A story of 4 high school friends set in the days before internet or smart phone porn. All involved are over 18 years of age.
"Ok, I'll be quiet," I said and with that I put my underwear back on, lifted the hatch and slowly and quietly made my way down the steps.
I slowly and quietly descended the stairs. When I got to the bottom I inched along the corridor. There was no light coming from the lounge so I guessed Mr Johnstone had gone to bed. Even though it was dark I didn't put the light on as I didn't want to take the risk of being seen. I got to the bathroom, closed the door and put the light on.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and saw what a mess I looked with spunk on my face. I ran the taps, leant forward and splashed water over my face. I used the hand towel to dry my face. I could feel that I was a bit wet in my underwear from the cum that was seeping out of my recently deflowered hole. I felt a little sore too.
I pulled my underwear down and sat on the toilet for a while and tried to push some of the cum out. I was still feeling a bit euphoric and had a tingling feeling in my balls and arse. I got up wiped myself clean and flushed. As I pulled my underwear back up I noticed the laundry basket. I don't know why but I lifted the lid. There were a couple of t-shirts, some shorts and underwear in there. It didn't look like the type of clothing that Tony would wear so guessed it belonged to Mr Johnstone.
I rummaged around and saw some socks and football socks and then there was this pouch thing with straps. I picked it up and looked at it a bit closer. It was off white in colour and looked quite stained with sweat and some piss dribbles. I brought it up to my face and held it under my nose and sniffed deeply. The masculine aroma made me groan. I could imagine Mr Johnstones big cock and sweaty hairy balls inside the pouch. I put some of it in my mouth and sucked on it, trying to taste Mr Johnstone.
I than ran it over my body, pushed my underwear back down and wrapped it around my cock and gave myself a few jerks imagining Mr Johnstone rubbing his cock over mine. I leaked some precum in it, then returned it to the laundry basket and pulled my underwear back up.
I opened the bathroom door and turned the light off. I started to go back down the hallway to the stairs when I heard some voices. This startled me and I froze on the spot. I couldn't hear what was being said but they seemed to be coming from the other end of the hallway where Mr Johnstones bedroom was.
I didn't know what to think. Was it burglars or did Mr Johnstone have company. I know I should have just gone back up to the room but curiosity got the better of me. I tiptoed down the hallway towards Mr Johnstones room where the voices were coming from. The door was slightly open and there was a bit of light in the room. I got to the door and stayed as silent as I could and listened.
"Yeah that's it, suck his cock. Fuck his arse, fuck him harder! " came from the room.
I peered through the crack in the door and I could see that Mr Johnstone had a TV in his room and he was watching porn. And gay porn too! I had never seen a porn film before, let alone a gay porn, and here I was looking through the crack of the bedroom door of my mates dads bedroom and he was watching gay porn!
OMG was all I could think as all sorts of images ran through my head. I couldn't see much of the bed, but what I could see was that Mr Johnstone was lying on his bed, naked, legs spread a bit wide wanking what looked like a huge hard cock. It had looked big in his shorts, but it looked massive now. I tried to peek a bit more trying my hardest not to be heard, but I somehow lost my balance and fell against the door, which opened and I fell onto the bedroom floor.
"What the fuck!" I heard Mr Johnstone exclaim as he flicked on the lamp next to the bed.
I lifted myself up off the floor and looked at Mr Johnstone.
"Tom, what the fuck are you doing!" he exclaimed. "Do you usually go creeping around peoples bedrooms?"
"I'm sorry Mr Johnstone, I heard some noises and thought it was a burglar and I came to investigate and I lost my balance and fell," I stammered.
"Well you can see that there isn't a burglar here," he went on.
"Well not unless he stole all your clothes!" I replied.
Mr Johnstone was now kneeling on the bed looking over at me and the porn was still playing on the TV. I could help but look at his cock as well as what was on the TV. Mr Johnstone noticed this and said
"Like what you see?" he asked.
"Hmmm yeah," I sheepishly replied.
"Well why don't you come and join me then?"
"What?"
"Don't be shy Tom. I saw you sucking their cocks earlier. I came up to tell you all to be quiet but you were all too busy to notice me. You looked like you were enjoying it. Why don't you come and suck mine!"
I felt my face go red and I felt a bit flustered that he had watched me but then things started to fall in place. The comments in the kitchen, the men's magazine and now the porn.
I climbed on to the bed and joined him. He lay back down and I got between his legs. His cock was massive. He was only semi hard but it looked as big as Grants 8 incher. He had 2 big hairy balls that hung down between his legs. I reached out with one hand and grabbed it and began wanking him, whilst playing with his balls with the other. As he got harder, I wanked a bit harder until he was totally hard. He must have been at least 9 inches and thick. There was quite a gap between my fingers and thumb as my hand was wrapped around his shaft.
I pulled the skin of his shaft up and down exposing his big dark purple head, Precum was forming on his head.
"Give it a lick Tom," Mr Johnstone instructed.
I leant forward and licked the precum of his head and started flicking my tongue over his piss slit.
"Yeah, that's it boy," he went on. "Now put it in your mouth and suck it!"
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and lowered my mouth over his cock. The head was so big it filled my mouth. As I took his cock in my mouth I heard home softly moan. I gripped the base with my hand and lowered my mouth as far as I could, but didn't get much more than 4 inches in when he hit the back of my tonsils. I wanked the shaft with my hand as I sucked. His cock was leaking precum which I swallowed eagerly. His tasted different to the lads, a bit more salty but it wasn't unpleasant.
After a few minutes of sucking his cock he told me to lick his balls. I held them in my hands and marvelled at the size and the weight. I then moved closer and nuzzled with them with my nose, inhaling his manly masculine scent. I let out and groan and started licking them. They were a bit sweaty and tasted a bit salty. I licked all over them then sucked each one into my mouth. They were far too big to fit both in my mouth.
I had my head to one side on the bed between Mr Johnstone legs licking his balls. It was at the angle that I could really appreciate the size of his cock. As I was licking balls, he was gently wanking it with one hand, rubbing the precum in to his head with the thumb of his other hand. I looked massive towering up. There was a thick vein running all the way down the underside from the head to the base. His cock was as big, or bigger than any I had seen in the porn magazines. He slapped it down on my face a couple of times and it felt like a rod of iron.
He then sat up and bit, reached down and grabbed me under the arms and pulled me up with his strong muscular arms, dragging me over his cock and up to his chest. His chest hair tickled a bit. His chest was very firm and I ran my hands over his pecs and brushed his nipples. He seemed to like this so I gently kissed, licked and nibbled on them. He made a bit of a growling noise and then rolled us over so that I was now on my back and he was lying on top of me. He was supporting some of his weight on his elbows but he still felt heavy. I was powerless and defenceless underneath him.
He rubbed one of his thumbs over my nipples. They were really sensitive and I squirmed a bit. He leant in and licked and nibbled mine like I did to him, causing me to giggle a bit. He planted soft kisses on my chest and started working his way down my belly, kissing my belly button. He hooked his fingers under the waist band of my underwear and pulled them over my cock and down my thighs, all the way to my ankles and then off.
