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Sharing Danny's Bed

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 07 Oct 1999 2 comments
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by Dan When Danny first joined the trust department of our Manhattan bank, he was assigned to me to be broken in. Man, if my supervisor only knew what went through my mind when I heard those words! Danny was from Ireland, a former soccer player with a great brogue. He was about 6' with brownish red hair and he was as hot looking as a guy can be. I had gotten him to join me at my gym a couple of times and thoroughly enjoyed showering with him after the workouts....of course turning away from him as I developed a soapy hardon looking at his thick uncut cock. As far as I knew, Danny was straight. One night I suggested we go out for a few brews and, in general, just hang out. By eight o'clock we were well on our way to feeling no pain, and I kind of hinted that my long trip home to the suburbs might be a real pain in the ass. It worked! "Hey why don't you stay over my place," he asked. "I don't want to put you out, Danny" I replied. "No trouble.....if you don't mind sharing my bed. And don't worry"' he smiled, "you are safe with me." Well, I don't have to tell you I was anxious to get out to Queens where he rented his tiny apartment. I said I was bushed around 9:00 and would he mind if we headed on to his place. We bought a couple of six packs as we got off the subway. Once in his apartment, we watched some tv, shot the breeze and, by 11:00, it was time for bed. I stripped down to my briefs and he did the same. No shyness between us since we had been in the locker room several times. Through his BVD front, I could see the outline of a manly package....and I wanted to get my hands on that badly. His chest hair was another turn on for me, and when we got into his bedroom, I was thrilled to see that the bed was a fairly narrow thing. I got under the sheets fast before my hardon showed. There we were in bed together, naked except for our tighty whities. Our thighs could not help touching and our shoulders were in contact too. I knew where I wanted to go with this so I steered the conversation towards sex. When was the last time he had had any etc etc. I got pretty graphic in my description of my last blow job, not telling him it was a guy in whose mouth my cock was being serviced. I could tell by looking at the sheet that his hand had found headquarters and as I got more and more into my story, his hand got more and more active. I was doing the same and he knew it. "We could get jerk each other off," he said out of the blue, "but I guess you wouldn't want to do that." "Hey! I would give anything a shot and I know I am not going to get to sleep without shooting a load; I am too horny right now." With that he threw off the sheets and slipped down his BVD's and I took mine off too. What a sight. His cock was arching up to his flat hairy belly and his balls were pulled up nice and tight. At least seven thick uncut inches just a hand grab away from me. I almost came looking at it. "I have some baby oil that I use sometimes," he said shyly. "OK man, let's start using it," I said smiling. Well, we went at it with gusto. I oiled up his cock and balls. I wanted to play with his nipples which I could see had hardened through his chest hair, but I was afraid he would not like that. I did get to pull and tug and slip and slide that great Irish foreskin all over the head of his cock. The precum that oozed out of his slit told me how much he was enjoying my hand action. Within minutes, as I was sliding my hand all over the thick head of his cock, he arched his body and said, "Oh yes, Oh yes, I...I...." and then thick spurts of cum shot out of the gaping slit in his cock. Blast after blast went up to his chest and then on to his belly. I held his dick the whole time, just under the head...which is where I like to be held when I cum. When he was finished he smiled at me again, and said, "Now you." I wish I could have held off to enjoy his handwork more, but I came in about two minutes. I don't think I have ever shot such a big load before. Man, sharing the bed with Danny was something I will always remember. In the morning we talked about how it was the beer that made us do it, that we weren't really attracted to each othe. After all, we were guys. But two weeks later Danny invited me to spend a night at his place again. Did I accept? You know it.