152 votes
Author: Ric Published: 1/17/2007 story views: 34221
Bookmark: BlinkList -
del.icio.us -
Furl -
ma.gnolia -
Spurl -
Yahoo MyWeb -
StumbleUpon
right at the opening of the leg in his shorts. If he moved one iota, it would poke out.
I had the feeling that Alan was slightly teasing me because he would move his hips in the chair just a bit and finally, he straightened his leg out in front of him. At that point, his cock head peeked out of his shorts. I could feel my cock starting to swell in my shorts. Alan was still munching on his salad and looked over at me. I know he saw me looking at his crotch and he gave me a grin. We continued to talk until he finished his meal, he stood up and his cock head withdrew into his shorts but, it was now, what seemed to be, a little fluffed up. Could it be that he was getting excited?
Alan started walking out and said he’d better get back to work before he go me too excited. Yes, it was obvious to him that I was getting aroused. I told him I thought it was a good idea or else he might lose his virginity. He chuckled and said, he couldn’t think of a better person to lose it with than me. He exited the kitchen and went out to the garage to get his tape measure so to find out what kind of lumber he needed to make the shelves.
It was just a few moments before he returned and went into the closet to measure. He said it was dark in there and asked if I had a flashlight. I quickly grabbed the flashlight out of the drawer and took it to him. He was trying to hold the light and measure at the same time. I told him that I would hold it for him. He said, "You mean the flashlight?" and again grinned. I told him I’d get a lamp to give him light in the closet. He said, he’d rather I hold the flashlight for him. With that, he put his hand down and moved his cock, around so that it was a little more comfortable for him but also really showed his length and the head of his cock pointing down towards the opening of the leg.
He then kneeled to measure the lower area. With this, his head was at my cock level. As he measured, he turned around and looked directly at my bulge. He then looked up and again grinned. He said, "Are you turned on for some reason?" I gulped and said, "Of course I am. I don’t just walk around with a hard-on all the time." Alan then looked up and said, "You mean I do that to you?" I said, "Alan, I am sure you were aware that you were showing your wares at the table and you knew I was getting excited. And why not? I am a healthy gay male and the sight of seeing your bulge and then your cock head peeking out at me, that was just too much. You are one good looking hunk of a man and you know I would never try to put the make on you because we are good friends.
With that, Alan looked at me and said, "I don’t know why, but I wouldn’t mind if you did try something with me. I’m no prude and I have been curious of what goes on between two men. I could think of no better person to experiment with than you." I almost dropped the flashlight when