had so much to drink, it must have been a piss hard-on.

We walked into his apartment and Ben said he had to take a leak really bad. I was still holding him up and we started walking toward his bathroom. He, again, thanked me for helping and said he didn't know if he could get to the toilet quick enough. We worked our way into the bathroom and he just stood there in front of the toilet. I'm still holding on to him so he won't drop. He then said, "I hate to ask but, I need help getting my cock out. I'm all thumbs." I reached around him and unzipped his fly. I reached in the opening of his boxers and pulled his half erect cock out. He immediately started flowing. When he was done, he fumbled to put it back in his pants and just left the fly of his trousers open. We walked toward the living room and he plunked his butt down on the sofa.

I was quite thirsty for some water from the ham that I had eaten for dinner and asked him if I could get a drink. He said to just go into the kitchen and help myself. He asked if I could get him a glass of milk while I was at it. He said it would help to sober him up a bit. I poured him a glass of milk and took it to him along with the glass of ice water I made for myself. The drinks I had consumed before dinner were starting to take their effect on me and I felt a little woozy. I sat down on the sofa at the other end from where Ben was. He sipped on his milk and then asked if I would like to watch TV with him. I told him that the way I felt at the moment, I'd better not drive home and if it was ok, I'd bunk out on his sofa for the night. He said it was a good idea and proceeded to turn the TV on. Then he asked if it was okay to watch a porn movie. He said, not only was he drunk but, he was horny. I told him I didn't mind.

He reached over to the coffee table and picked up the remote for the VCR. The movie had already been partly played and when it started, it was of a guy fucking a broad. The scene was hot. I sat there imagining that I was the guy, putting my cock in her pussy. I started getting hard and squirmed a bit to adjust my cock. Ben, I could see, had a hard on and was rubbing his hand over his bulge. It was no time before Ben reached into his shorts and took his cock out. It was huge. It had to be at least 8 inches long. And it was fat. He sat there watching the movie and stroking his cock. I sat there stroking my cock through the trousers when Ben said, "Take it out man. Get comfortable." I did and we both sat there slowly beating our cocks.

Ben said, "Hank, would you help me get out of my pants? I need to have a little freedom to be comfortable, but I can hardly stand up." I stood, walked over to him and got down on one knee. I undid his belt and the button on his trousers. I pulled the pants down along with his boxers, and