Excitement and anticipation coursed through my veins as I walked from railway station to Peter's flat. We didn't get to see each other very often so when the opportunity arose we accepted it gratefully.
This weekends opportunity had come about as a result of Peter's girlfriend being invited to an overnight girls night out, Peter being the generous and opportunistic sort that he is suggested that she make a two night sleep over which would give her and her friends a chance to catch up with each other while at the same time, giving Pete and I a chance to catch up with each other...
Peter and I had been to school together, we had similar outdoor interests, swimming in the river in the summer, canoeing, walking through the local farms and over the distant hills. Peter had a role model in the form of a very butch and macho elder brother, who could usually be found instigating violent confrontations with anyone who happened to be unfortunate enough to in the vicinity of him and his equally vicious associates.
Peter was about six years younger than his brother and quite impressionable too, anyone suspected of being gay, queer or a cocksucker could expect a brutal beating, so how I began to fancy him as well as desiring women, seduce him and formed a loving sexual relationship with him is one of life's great mysteries which I will reveal at another time.
For now though I want to concentrate on the present, well the recent past to be exact as how we paired up is a long story for another day.
My breath came in quick gasps as I pressed the intercom button for the door, when I heard the metallic click of the lock being released a tingle ran through my legs. I walked in and closed the door behind me, inhaling the fresh smell of the various potted plants which lined one side of the staircase.
I sat on the first step and removed my shoes, Peter liked to live comfortably, the warmth of the flat was a sharp contrast to the outside world; as I rose and turned I saw Peter standing at the top of the stairs with a lovely soft smile on his face, his blonde hair, instead of being brushed back, framed his face, creating a feminine look.
A short tied at the waist silk purple bath robe, belonging to his girlfriend covered him from the shoulders to the top of his thighs, in his right hand he held a joint; Peter enjoyed good grass before, during and after our lusty get encounters.
With arms folded he turned, cocking a hip at me and walked away into the lounge without either of us having spoken a word.
I quickly climbed the stairs, chuckling to myself, chuckling because I knew that we were going to have a good time, illicit sex, love, lust and lots of sex, with Peter, oh wow.
I walked into the lounge to be greeted by sight of Peter bending over to tap the ash off his joint into an ashtray on a low coffee table, he turned and reached out to me, we held each other and looked deeply into each others eyes and then kissed. We kissed with heart felt passion, I felt giddy as I tasted his lips, his mouth and his tongue, I held his head in my hands at first, then my hands began to roam over his lovely slim firm body, but temptation got the better of me, I began to fondle his hot soft ass, squeezing it through the silk robe, Peter held me tightly as I felt him press his hard cock against mine which was restricted by my tight jeans, he then started to undo my shirt buttons, his hand caressing my chest, teasing my nipples while we continued to kiss as I moaned and sighed.
Deft hands unbuckled my belt and popped my button with ease, as one hand tugged my zipper down the other slipped into my boxers and squeezed the pre-cum covered end of my cock, I found myself being propelled backwards and then pushed down onto the sofa.
