The wetness quickly spread all over my shaft making it slippery as it became hot, throbbing and swollen almost to bursting point. Meanwhile my other hand travelled from my balls, up the sensitive underside of my cock to squeeze more precum all over it. Without a doubt I now knew that almost certainly I wanted to be with Tony again, feeling, even maybe tasting his lovely cock and began wondering how I could contrive it because I knew that he wouldn’t make the first move in case I rebuked him again.

Hearing the rustle of sheets, instantly remembering where I was, I immediately stopped rubbing the underside of my warm glans and began to cover up before glancing over to see where Tony lay in his bed. The sheets had ridden back during his sleep revealing he was stark naked, obviously having stripped off the shorts he’d donned the previous evening for my benefit to sleep in. My eyes were instantly drawn to his thick smooth erection, with its engorged head rearing up towards his stomach I knew I just had to hold it again. For a few moments I remained still but realising he was still asleep I returned my hand to my cock infatuated by his tumescent cock which I was finding irresistible and the urge to touch it again was intense, especially when he rolled over to face me showing beads of precum oozing from his slit.

Although I knew I was heterosexual, somehow I found him irresistible, debating with myself for a few minutes whether to do anything or not, but on a sudden impulse tentatively leant over to run a finger slowly up and down the underside of his cock. Only moments later he quietly groaned and mumbled what sounded like my name, which startled me and immediately I backed away, although when he just sighed and drew his legs up slightly I couldn’t resist the urge to start rubbing it again, so carefully as I could, so as not to awaken him I caressed his cock.

Rubbing up and down his shaft lubricating it with his precum with my heart thumping in my chest I listened and watched acutely for any reaction from him, all the time jerking myself off, having pulled my aching cock free from my shorts, and looking down saw clear precum streaming from my own slit.

Suddenly the alarm clock shrilled and my heart almost stopped as he stirred giving me only seconds to scramble back to my bed and draw the covers up.

“Arghhh…” he yawned rolling on his back, his hands meandering down to his wet erection “ummm…bloody clock, was having such a horny dream…”

“Hi, Tony, you okay?”

“Oh Christ, forgot where I was for a moment, err sorry about this,” he smiled looking down at his shiny cockhead. “Was having such a lovely dream, were your ears red?”

“What?” I blurted out.

“Just joking, but looks as though you were… err doing the same…” not finishing the sentence, still smiling he glancing away from me to his cock and then back to the tent my cock was still making in the sheet.

"Well, I... I... I...," I stammered, and for a moment thought he hadn’t been asleep all the time and blushed.

"Hey, c’mon nothing to be ashamed of, it’s natural… it felt really good.”

“What do you mean?

“Dreaming… fantasising about what could have been. Must admit I’ve lived in hope and dreamt about it, what about you?” he