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Then his hand left my crotch and I heard a zipper go down and I let my eyes open a crack so I could sneak a look at him and saw my buddy Chris kneeling over me with his tee shirt pushed up and his pants open and his hard cock in his hand. He was groping my cock with one hand while he worked my pecs with the other. "Fuck yeah, man" He breathed, "You're digging this." His hands got bolder and went lower and lower and soon he was groping my crotch through my pants, feeling my hardon.
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My cock started to swell, and as he continued I soon had a full hardon. I could hear him panting and it was clear he was turned on and getting off on feeling my naked body. He started out feeling me up very gently but when I still didn't move he got bolder and pretty soon both of his hands were giving my pecs and abs a real workout. I knew Chris sort of envied my body, he was always commenting on it sort of sarcastically, calling me muscle-stud and stud puppy and I had just taken it as good natured kidding, but now I was starting to realize it was something more, Chris had a boner for my muscles. I have a real good build from working out with weights a lot, and my pecs are pretty awesome. "Fuck it" I heard him say, and felt his hand softly touching my bare pecs. His hands felt good on my bare skin, but I wasn't convulsed with laughter and helplessness the way I usually was, I just lay there like a dog.Ĭhris kept the tickling up for a while, but soon he wasn't tickling me. So he had every right to expect that tickling me now would get a reaction, and I don't know why, but I had no trouble at all. That's even when I have a shirt on, if he can work his hands inside and get my abs and sides bare I'm totally gone. When he wants me to do something all he has to do is get his hands in my sides and tickle me and I'm totally helpless and at his mercy. Normally I am very ticklish, especially when Chris does it to me. He reached inside my shirt and started tickling me. Then nothing for what seemed a long time, except the sound of Chris breathing hard, like he'd been running.
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Slowly my buddy unbuttoned my shirt and spread it apart, baring my pecs and abs. One voice inside me was saying that I should let him know I was just fooling around, but another was saying 'wait and see how far he'll go.'
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Once Chris had my shoes off he moved up onto the bed next to me. I was lying across the bed, with my feet hanging off the side, so that was easy. The next thing I knew he was taking my shoes off. I was about to leap up and grab him and wrestle him to submission when I heard him say, "Maybe I'd better undress you." I couldn't believe he meant it, but I decided to wait and see.
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Then the bed shook and I heard Chris's voice. I was about to get up and turn on the light when I heard someone in the room. I felt myself being dumped on a bed, and heard laughing and joking as they left. I sure wanted to know whose hands those were, but I kept my eyes closed and pretended I really was out cold. I'd have cum if the ride had lasted longer. Another guy had his hand on my ass, probing my crack. I got an erection almost right away and felt a hand in my crotch, feeling me up pretty good. "How about helping me" He said, and the next thing I knew there were hands all over me, and I was being carried out of the room and down the hall to our room. I heard someone else say, "He's passed out man, better get him out of here before he hurls all over the place."Ĭhris swore. I don't like to drink, afraid what I might do, for one thing, so I had a couple of beers, then stretched out on a couch to relax.Īfter I'd been on the couch for a few minutes, with my eyes closed, I felt the couch bounce, then felt someone slide onto it next to me, felt a hand on my shoulder, and heard Chris's voice, "Hey Brad, move over so I can sit next to you."įor some reason I did nothing, just pretended I was asleep. There was lots of beer and several guys were passing around bottles of harder stuff, so a lot of guys got pretty shit-faced. The Saturday before the Thanksgiving break some guys down the hall had a party, and Chris and I went. Chris and I knew each other well enough and had been friends long enough that it was easy to get along, and if I just ignored his naked body parading around our room after his shower each night I could handle it. I had such a hardon for Chris that I almost didn't take him up on the offer to room together as I wasn't sure I could handle being that close to him all the time. In my freshman year in college I shared a dorm room with my high school buddy Chris.