Bill and I went bar-hopping last Friday night and had a good time with a couple of girls, although nothing sexual took place except a little bit of feeling each other up at an isolated table. Realizing that the bars were starting to thin out and we weren't doing so well in getting some late-night female action, we decided to call it a night.
We went back to Bill's apartment where I had left my car. Bill said "I think you are a bit on the wasted side, Les. If you want to, you can crash here at my place." So, I took him up on his offer.
Once inside, I took off my shirt because it was really hot in the apartment. I sat on the couch and took off my shoes. "I'm going to take a quick shower, Les. Help yourself to some beer in the fridge."
I got a beer and came back to the living room; and instead of going back to the couch, I sat down on a low stool and opened up his laptop to check some sports scores, and when I did, I got quite a surprise. On the screen was a picture of two trannies playing with each other. It was quite erotic. I forwarded to a few more pictures and rather enjoyed the pics I was seeing when Bill came out of the shower wrapped in a towel. (He wasn't kidding when he said he was going to take a quick shower.)
I couldn't switch the screen fast enough to avoid getting caught looking at his pictures. "Hey, I see you found my sissy-boys. Pretty hot, huh. There are some really nice ones there." He came up behind me and leaned over to go back to a certain photo. He moved around several pages commenting on the size of their tits or their cocks. I knew he was getting hard because I could feel his cock against my back.
Leaning quite hard into me, he asked "What do you think of these, Les? Do they do anything for you? I love this website because it has some of the most beautiful bodies on the net."
As he stood behind me, he put his hands on my bare shoulders, giving me a light massage. I didn't mind this because I was getting quite horny looking at the tits and dicks. Bill was moving his hands around more frequently, up and down my biceps, then to my chest where he lightly moved them across my nipples. I didn't say anything or try to stop him because it actually felt good, but the best was yet to come. Somehow he was able to loosen his towel and I could now feel his bare cock on my bare back and he was gently moving his body up and down and back and forth.
"Wow, look at this one. I don't know how he could take that big cock as far down his throat as he does. Could you take even half that one, Les? Have you ever blown a guy before?" he asked.
"Yeah, in high school. How about you?" I asked.
"Well, I have a regular suck buddy that I have a great time with, even though we both fuck girls on a regular basis. I won't tell you his name right now, but you know him quite well. I can see that you're getting quite a hard-on. Is it because of the pictures or is it because you can feel my dick on your back?"
"I think it's a little of both. I like these pix and I like the feel of your cock on my bare skin."
When I said that, he leaned all the way over me and forced his hands down the front of my jeans to get to my cock. I could feel his cock beside my face. I reached up and felt it and turned my head to the side and his cock accidentally touched my lips, so I just stuck my tongue out and licked the end of his cock.
"Want to suck me off, Les?" he asked.
