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 It was a big house, pool and all the trappings.  Her parents were out of town....You know the drill.   So my buddy said that he didn't feel to hot and wanted to go lay down.  So he went upstairs to one of bedrooms and laid down.  I followed him and he said the he was just tired and wanted to sleep, and that his head was spinning.  He smacked me on the back and said, "go get laid, she likes you"  I laughed it off...I didn't want to go downstairs.  I was wanting to stay right there with him in this room. I didn't care about what anyone there thought about it.  But I unhappily left him there and turned to see him kick off his shoes sloppily and lay down on the bed.   I shut the door and went back down stairs to my friend.  We sat there for what seemed like and hour talking and watching TV.  I really wasn't focused on anything she was saying, I was more focused on my buddy upstairs who by now was passed out in that bedroom.   The people that were still there were laughing and talking and the music was playing.   Then, through the noise I heard  the yell and what seemed to be like a fight upstairs.   I jumped up because I knew the voice of who was yelling, and he sounded mad, and he was cursing loudly.  I went up stairs and saw my buddy on the floor on top of someone punching him.   My buddy had his shirt off and I noticed that his pants were slightly down and the top of his butt was exposed.  I grabbed him and pulled him back and I could now see what was going on.  On the ground was a guy who was red faced from being punched.  My buddy was screaming and yelling that he was gonna kill this guy.  I pushed him into the room and the girl that was with me came in with me.   I shut the door and was yelling at him, what the fuck is going on?  What he said next, was so unexpected.  "He was trying to suck my dick!"  What? I said back and I turned to the girl and asked her to leave.  She did and I was spinning now?  He was trying to suck my dick, my friend said again.  I stood there not sure what to do,  I watched him zip his paints up, i noticed that he also was going commando....I had never seen him this angry before.  His drunk was gone.  I just want to get the fuck out of here man.  He said as he put his shoes on, and then his shirt.  I stood there in silence, I didn't really know what to do.  I was feeling so many emotions and I had so many questions.  What was it like? Did you enjoy it?  What did you do?  But I didn't want to get my ass kicked either.  So I kept my mouth shut.  We left and I said good-bye to my friend and she said she was sorry and I didn't see the guy that got beat up as we left and it was probably a good thing.   I didn't know who he was and really didn't remember much about him, there were so many people there he was just one in the crowd.   We drove home and he was driving fast, and you could till see his was angry.  I didn't say anything to him, just let him drive home.  Luckily it wasn't to far away.   I sat there and thought about all of it. And I began to get angry about it.   Not because he was violated by some guy.  I was angry at the guy who got to do something that I had not ever done and dreamed about so many times.    We got home and he  said he wanted to take a shower and I went into the bedroom and changed out of my clothes into some shorts.   My head seem to still just be swimming.  How do i bring this up? Should I bring it up?  My question was answered the moment he came into the bedroom.  He was still pissed off.  He was very tanned and he just seemed red even though he was bronzed.   All I could do and I asked if he was okay....That felt safe.   He said yes, and went into his closet and came wearing a t-shirt and a jock strap.  He said that he was out of clean underwear, and forgot to do laundry.  I started to offer a pair of mine, but I quickly put that stupid ass thought out of my mind.   He went over to his bed and laid down.  In the room we only had a small lap light on, and I could see him clearly as he laid there.   He asked me if I would mind giving him a back rub, he said his back and arms hurt.   I think I said sure,  hell I don't know. My mind was all over the place.   He stood up and towering over me and he pulled his blanket off his bed and then pulled his mattress on the floor.  My mind was about to explode now.  I knew what was about to happen and I was so excited about it.  We hadn't done this in years not since we were teenagers.   I stood up and took the blanket off my bed and pulled my mattress off the bed unto the floor also.  Now we pushed the mattress together on the floor and he laid down in the middle of them.   I stood there for a minute looking down at him laying there with a jock on and he was taking off his t-shirt and waiting for me.  I grabbed my lotion and went to work.   As always I focused on his upper back and then moved my hands to his arms and shoulders and then to his arms. To feel his muscles under my hands were so exciting. His muscles seemed bigger and tighter,  I didn't know if he was because of the hard workout or just because he was still in raged.  It didn't matter I just keep my focus on his body and worked my magic.   He seemed to relax and I realized he was till drunk and I was so good at rubbing him down he was starting to fall asleep.  I continued to rub him down and he wasn't moving much.  He started breathing heavy and I knew he was a sleep I said his name and he didn't say anything back.  I shook him for a minute and he woke up as i said his name louder.   "You passing out on me dude?"   He said, sorry....I asked if he wanted me to stop...He said "No" So I didn't and i went down further and worked his lower back.  He seem to be drifting back off and I kept up the massage, but slowed my pace down.   I was excited and i could feel it in my shorts.   He was sleeping now.  I began to go lower and lower, i put my hands on the top of his jock and slowly, excitingly moved my hands down.  I began to massage his upper butt, trying to keep it as professional as i could.   My eyes went back up and he wasn't moving and I could hear him breathing and i just kept going further down.  I wasn't gonna push my chances, but I now had my hands on square on his ass and I held them them, one hand on either cheek, and I looked up and saw he wasn't moving, just breathing, just sleeping and I began now to move my hands around and around and I position myself with his legs between my legs looking down at his butt and I just had to see it.  So I spread his checks and there it was....I began to massage his butt more and more each time spreading his cheeks as far apart as i could.   The desire to touch his tight pink hole was killing me.  I was so nervous, so excited and so scared all that the same time.  Which move would I make that would make him wake up and have some sort of flash back and kick my ass.  But my desire got the best of me, and I thought if some random guy was gonna get your dick in your mouth.  I was gonna get something, so I put my finger on the crack of his ass and slowly slide my finger down his crack. I wasn't looking at his butt, but at him.  Looking for a reaction and jerk my hand away.  When my finger felt the button of his hole, my body seem to explode.  I pulled my hand away quickly, almost like I had touched fire.  This was enough.  I knew I couldn't go further.   So stopped.  This time i didn't go to the bathroom.  I stood up and stepped back, far enough to see all of him.  I looked at him, looking at all the places my hands, finger had been and I came, like I had never done before.  I went to the  bathroom, cleaned myself up and when I came out he was still there, but had turned on his side and I covered him, locked the door and laid down beside him and drifted off to sleep.............will continue......
  It was a big house, pool and all the trappings.  Her parents were out of town....You know the drill.   So my buddy said that he didn't feel to hot and wanted to go lay down.  So he went upstairs to one of bedrooms and laid down.  I followed him and he said the he was just tired and wanted to sleep, and that his head was spinning.  He smacked me on the back and said, "go get laid, she likes you"  I laughed it off...I didn't want to go downstairs.  I was wanting to stay right there with him in this room. I didn't care about what anyone there thought about it.  But I unhappily left him there and turned to see him kick off his shoes sloppily and lay down on the bed.   I shut the door and went back down stairs to my friend.  We sat there for what seemed like and hour talking and watching TV.  I really wasn't focused on anything she was saying, I was more focused on my buddy upstairs who by now was passed out in that bedroom.   The people that were still there were laughing and talking and the music was playing.   Then, through the noise I heard  the yell and what seemed to be like a fight upstairs.   I jumped up because I knew the voice of who was yelling, and he sounded mad, and he was cursing loudly.  I went up stairs and saw my buddy on the floor on top of someone punching him.   My buddy had his shirt off and I noticed that his pants were slightly down and the top of his butt was exposed.  I grabbed him and pulled him back and I could now see what was going on.  On the ground was a guy who was red faced from being punched.  My buddy was screaming and yelling that he was gonna kill this guy.  I pushed him into the room and the girl that was with me came in with me.   I shut the door and was yelling at him, what the fuck is going on?  What he said next, was so unexpected.  "He was trying to suck my dick!"  What? I said back and I turned to the girl and asked her to leave.  She did and I was spinning now?  He was trying to suck my dick, my friend said again.  I stood there not sure what to do,  I watched him zip his paints up, i noticed that he also was going commando....I had never seen him this angry before.  His drunk was gone.  I just want to get the fuck out of here man.  He said as he put his shoes on, and then his shirt.  I stood there in silence, I didn't really know what to do.  I was feeling so many emotions and I had so many questions.  What was it like? Did you enjoy it?  What did you do?  But I didn't want to get my ass kicked either.  So I kept my mouth shut.  We left and I said good-bye to my friend and she said she was sorry and I didn't see the guy that got beat up as we left and it was probably a good thing.   I didn't know who he was and really didn't remember much about him, there were so many people there he was just one in the crowd.   We drove home and he was driving fast, and you could till see his was angry.  I didn't say anything to him, just let him drive home.  Luckily it wasn't to far away.   I sat there and thought about all of it. And I began to get angry about it.   Not because he was violated by some guy.  I was angry at the guy who got to do something that I had not ever done and dreamed about so many times.    We got home and he  said he wanted to take a shower and I went into the bedroom and changed out of my clothes into some shorts.   My head seem to still just be swimming.  How do i bring this up? Should I bring it up?  My question was answered the moment he came into the bedroom.  He was still pissed off.  He was very tanned and he just seemed red even though he was bronzed.   All I could do and I asked if he was okay....That felt safe.   He said yes, and went into his closet and came wearing a t-shirt and a jock strap.  He said that he was out of clean underwear, and forgot to do laundry.  I started to offer a pair of mine, but I quickly put that stupid ass thought out of my mind.   He went over to his bed and laid down.  In the room we only had a small lap light on, and I could see him clearly as he laid there.   He asked me if I would mind giving him a back rub, he said his back and arms hurt.   I think I said sure,  hell I don't know. My mind was all over the place.   He stood up and towering over me and he pulled his blanket off his bed and then pulled his mattress on the floor.  My mind was about to explode now.  I knew what was about to happen and I was so excited about it.  We hadn't done this in years not since we were teenagers.   I stood up and took the blanket off my bed and pulled my mattress off the bed unto the floor also.  Now we pushed the mattress together on the floor and he laid down in the middle of them.   I stood there for a minute looking down at him laying there with a jock on and he was taking off his t-shirt and waiting for me.  I grabbed my lotion and went to work.   As always I focused on his upper back and then moved my hands to his arms and shoulders and then to his arms. To feel his muscles under my hands were so exciting. His muscles seemed bigger and tighter,  I didn't know if he was because of the hard workout or just because he was still in raged.  It didn't matter I just keep my focus on his body and worked my magic.   He seemed to relax and I realized he was till drunk and I was so good at rubbing him down he was starting to fall asleep.  I continued to rub him down and he wasn't moving much.  He started breathing heavy and I knew he was a sleep I said his name and he didn't say anything back.  I shook him for a minute and he woke up as i said his name louder.   "You passing out on me dude?"   He said, sorry....I asked if he wanted me to stop...He said "No" So I didn't and i went down further and worked his lower back.  He seem to be drifting back off and I kept up the massage, but slowed my pace down.   I was excited and i could feel it in my shorts.   He was sleeping now.  I began to go lower and lower, i put my hands on the top of his jock and slowly, excitingly moved my hands down.  I began to massage his upper butt, trying to keep it as professional as i could.   My eyes went back up and he wasn't moving and I could hear him breathing and i just kept going further down.  I wasn't gonna push my chances, but I now had my hands on square on his ass and I held them them, one hand on either cheek, and I looked up and saw he wasn't moving, just breathing, just sleeping and I began now to move my hands around and around and I position myself with his legs between my legs looking down at his butt and I just had to see it.  So I spread his checks and there it was....I began to massage his butt more and more each time spreading his cheeks as far apart as i could.   The desire to touch his tight pink hole was killing me.  I was so nervous, so excited and so scared all that the same time.  Which move would I make that would make him wake up and have some sort of flash back and kick my ass.  But my desire got the best of me, and I thought if some random guy was gonna get your dick in your mouth.  I was gonna get something, so I put my finger on the crack of his ass and slowly slide my finger down his crack. I wasn't looking at his butt, but at him.  Looking for a reaction and jerk my hand away.  When my finger felt the button of his hole, my body seem to explode.  I pulled my hand away quickly, almost like I had touched fire.  This was enough.  I knew I couldn't go further.   So stopped.  This time i didn't go to the bathroom.  I stood up and stepped back, far enough to see all of him.  I looked at him, looking at all the places my hands, finger had been and I came, like I had never done before.  I went to the  bathroom, cleaned myself up and when I came out he was still there, but had turned on his side and I covered him, locked the door and laid down beside him and drifted off to sleep.............will continue......





