A shiver of excitement ran through my body as I rang the doorbell. Andy had called me earlier in the week to say his wife was away for the weekend and invited me to stay over as he had something special planned. I had all these thoughts and images running through my head as to what was in-store.
When we were at college Andy and I experimented sexually together. We started jerking off whilst watching porn and soon we were giving each other blow jobs and anal sex. All through college we met up a couple of times a week purely to suck and fuck one another. I looked forward to our sessions together and was disappointed when college finished and Andy moved away to university.
The years passed Andy and I both had relationships with women who we eventually settled down with and married. I still occasionally thought about what we got up to and wanked whilst imagining sucking his cock or being on my knees as he fucked me.
Then, one day I plucked up the courage to ask if Andy ever thought about what we got up to. To my surprise he said yes. That was five years ago and since then we've been having gay sex on a regular basis.
Anyway, as I stood on the doorstep I felt my cock twinge whilst I waited for the door to open. Andy looked out of the upstairs window to check it was me and said "Hold on a second." A minute or so later the door opened and I was dumbstruck by what I saw in front of me.
Andy stood in the doorway wearing a micro skirt, which covered nothing and sat high on his hips. Underneath that he was wearing a black lacy thong that barely covered his cock and a pair of fishnet stockings. On his top he wore a black bra which matched the thong. As I saw him my cock instantly got hard. I'd never seen Andy dressed like this before and I instantly wanted to fuck him.
Andy always took pride in his appearance and was always neatly manscaped. However he'd gone above and beyond to ensure he looked his best dressed on this occasion. His chest and legs looked smooth like silk and around his crotch there was no sign of any hair poking from the skimpy thong. Andy's physique was slim and athletic which what he was wearing suited well. I'm not sure if this was his outfit or his wife's, who is a similar height and build, but he definitely carried it off.
Keeping my gaze firmly fixated on the sexy figure before me I stepped into the house and pushed the door closed. I walked up to Andy and placed my hands on his hips feeling his smooth skin beneath my fingertips. I leant inwards moving my head towards his and kissed, our mouths opened and our tongues twisted as we did so. After a few moments Andy pulled away and led me by the hand towards the kitchen.