Nothing good happens after 2 a.m. - Sex Stories

Nothing good happens after 2 a.m.

It all began a couple of winters back with a couple of beers too many. I was in a pub with a friend I hadn't seen in a year or two. We were best friends back in high-school. We started reminiscing about the good old days, we talked a bit about girls we had fucked or wanted to fuck. I told him I was getting a boner just thinking about one particular chick. He leaned towards me and felt my boner through my jeans. Nothing new here, we used to feel each other in high-school just for the fun of it. Some more chit-chat and beer and then we decided we had enough beers. One last piss and off we went. I had moved into a student dorm back then and he was still living in the apartment we shared one year before. I asked to sl**p over at his place so I wouldn't disturb my roommate. We went to his room, watched a movie and then we went to sl**p. Well, I couldn't sl**p since I was lying next to the first guy I had ever been attracted to. He, on the other hand, fell asl**p on his back as soon as his head touched the pillow. First, I turned from one side to the other and landed on his chest. Then, slowly, I moved my hand down his pants, carefully so I wouldn't wake him up. I started stroking his cock through his boxers. Soon enough, his cock started to wake up. Then, I reached in. His pubes were not at all trimmed, curlier than his very curly hair, his balls were very hairy as well. His cock has a curved tip and, to my delight, was a bit shorter and way thinner than mine. It felt like all ...

... the years of him being the alpha dog had been worth it. I slowly took his cock out from his pants and started rubbing it slowly. After a while, he moved. I froze. I thought he was going to wake up... But I was safe. He just stretched and placed both his hands under his head. I went on jerking him off and enjoying every stroke. My dick was oozing precum like crazy...my boxers were as wet as if I had cummed in them. After less then a minute, he started moving again, but this time was different. He was moving his hips up and down, faster and faster. He was basically fucking my fist. He either woke up and decided he enjoyed it or he simply started having a wet dream. That I will never know. He kept thrusting his cock vigorously and fast until his cock started throbbing in my hand and hot cum started oozing down on my fingers and towards his curly pubes. I had a quick taste of his cum from my hand and decided to go to bed. I kept twisting and turning, waking up and falling back asl**p for about two hours, while replaying the entire scene in my head as if it were a cheap ass porno. As hot as I was after performing my first handjob, the thermostat kicked in and heat started flowing from the radiator. I threw the covers off of me and slowly fell asl**p. Towards the morning, I started to dream about the previously described porno I starred in and started to get the early morning wood. It wouldn't go away and the hornyness wouldn't let me dive back into my deep sl**p, so being half awake ...