Where it happened: His room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Ever since I was 5 I’d had a best friend/neighbor named Michael who was more of a jock than brains, but puny. He was one of the fittest kids in our grade but I never thought much of it, until I saw him without a shirt in our neighbors pool and I saw where his abs were starting in and his biceps getting bigger. The fall after that summer his mom mentioned how they had him do sit ups and push ups everyday but the thought only made me arroused. I wanted him or his body more. We’d wrestle sometimes on my bed when we were at my house but we never really went to his house alot but one day we decided to go to his room instead of mine. We just talked a while then we started to wrestle again and after a little I had him pinned down and when I looked down I saw that some of his shirt was slipping up, showing his rock hard abs. I couldn’t resist and plunged my lips into his And he plunged back. He rolled on top of me as I took of his shirt and felt his six pack, then we started making out again. I rolled back on top of him and started grinding against him. He kept letting the softest and sexiest moans I’ve ever heard which only made me hornier. After we took off my shirt I started undoing his shorts which only revealed his undies with his hard pecker sticking them up and I yanked them off. His cock was so little but fitting for him I started to caress it and he moaned louder then I brought my head down and that’s when the yells came out. Luckily we were home alone or else we would’ve gotten caught but he started yelling awww yeahh ohhh yessss ahhhh yesss oohhh and grunting after he came with the words oh god YESSSSSS!!!!!!! AHHH I brought my head back up to his and we made out awhile longer as I just felt his pecs and abs and once in awhile I’d tell him to flex and he would and I’d feel those then wed tongue some more. We did it until his dad pulled into the drive way but he’d thrown my shirt somewhere and I could find it and he could get all his clothes back on in time so when his dad walked in he looked at our sweaty bodies and said “you guys were working out? Turning into real men.” He said as he was unbuttoning his work clothes, revealing his smoothe hairy chest. After his dad went back downstairs I climbed back on michaels lap and we made out some more. Lets just say we had a lot of sleepovers in his basement after that. 😉