Tim and I had only known each other for about six months, but our friendship grew fast and soon we were best friends. Many nights a week you could find Tim and I out at the bars or clubs. The nights usually ended the same way, after hours at Tim’s apartment. Typically it would a handful of people over there, which always included Tim’s fiancé. But one night it turned out to be just Tim and me.

At first every thing seemed all normal and innocent. We just sat watching TV and drinking a few beers. As the night went on we both started to get a little tipsy. Like most men, the drunker we got the hornier we got. The conversation quickly turned to sexual matters. Tim and I took turns telling each other past sexual experiences. The stories were really making me horny and I found myself wanting Tim. Tim was a college baseball player, he had shaggy dark brown hair and stood about 6’4” with an incredible lean muscular body. The only problem was Tim didn’t know that I was bi and he had a fiancé. So I kept these feelings to myself.

An hour and half quickly went by and Tim said that he was getting tired. I was far too intoxicated to drive home so I told him that I would just spend the night on the couch.

“Well I am going to change out of these jeans into something more comfortable,” Tim announced.

I didn’t respond to him, I just lay on the couch imagining what kind of underwear Tim had on and how much I wanted to rip them off of him. Tim soon returned to the room and to my surprise, he must have had read my mind. Changing into something more comfortable meant just taking his jeans off. There he was standing right in front of me in just a t-shirt and his black satin boxers. Seeing him in just those boxers made me get a little aroused. It didn’t help that you could see the outline of his cock. It looked beautiful hiding behind that thin layer of satin. He sat down on the love seat and asked, “how about I put on some porn?”

“Sure, sounds like fun” I responded.

It didn’t take Tim long to get the porn playing. It didn’t take long for me to notice that Tim had his hand down his pants and was steadily stroking what looked to be his large erection. Tim caught me staring at him. He just gave me a little smirk and told me to make myself comfortable. “Take off those pants, get comfortable, have some fun,” Tim said with a little wink at me. I knew that Tim was straight but just the way he was acting towards me I got the feeling that I might be able to get my hands on that cock of his.

I wasted no time removing my pants, revealing to Tim that I was free balling that night. There I was about five feet from the guy that had been in my fantasies since I met him, with my 8-inch rock hard cock standing straight up. I looked at Tim and found his eyes now glued to my cock. I stroked it a few times and then started to play with my balls. Without any hesitation Tim moved closer to me. He grabbed my cock and started to stroke it. This completely caught me off guard and turned me