sound of him washing his hands.

From where I stood I could see his muscled body framed in the bathroom light. “Is it okay if I leave this light on?”

“Uh sure” I said.

“Cool” he replied and then nonchalantly just headed for and sat down on the bed. “Come on man, let’s give some hungry monsters and proper feedin’.”

“Sure”, I stepped into the bedroom and handed him his smokes, which he tossed so they disappeared in the void between the wall and the other side of the bed. He playfully ripped open my robe and then slapped my ass before sliding to the far side of the bed and stretching into a reclining position. He looked up at me and smiled and patted the spot beside him.

“Com’mon bro, they’re playing our song!” and with that he began to stroke his thick cock back into a state of taut alertness.

I slipped doown beside him and began working on my own dick afraid to look anymore at him. I felt his movements, slow but hard and even, and became further excited realizing that because of the bathroom light, if I looked I would have no problem seeing every detail of him jacking his meat.

“It’s okay, man, you can look. Hell, I’m enjoying the fuck out of watching you.” He caught me by surprise. I turned my head to see him smile up at me and then focus on my hand rhythmically stroking my now very hard cock. “Yeah, that’s so hot man, so fuckin’ hot.”

I could clearly see his hand right hand pull his foreskin around the head of his dick and smear freely flowing precum down it, and the small blue tattoo just above his black pubic hair. I watched his shaved balls bounce as his hand firmly slammed down on the base of his cock and ride back up to the top.

“Yeah man, do it, jack yourself off for me. I wanna watch you cum.” He scooted closer and wrapped his left leg around my right. He reached over and began to rub my thigh nearest him tickling the hair on it with his nails. “Damn you are so hot”, he said. He rolled over on his side facing me. “I come a little closer man, can’t I? I mean, its okay, right?”

I didn’t get a chance to answer as he reached around and gently rolled me over on my side to face him, the head of our cocks touching each other, and him now looking directly in my eyes. “Damn man, that feels so good.” He kept stroking his cock, and I mine, as he began to caress my upturned side. I looked down and watched as we stroked.

Almost to himself he murmured, “You have such a great cock.” Then the hand that was stroking my side wrapped itself around