My Best Pal Jack

My best pal Jack lived next door but i only saw him during

school holidays as i was at boarding school.

We did all the things boys do but i never told him about my

homosexual escapades at school.

We both got married and we all became the best of friends.

We both played for the same rugby club and one saturday we

had to play a very important game .So on the friday we

set off and decided to stop, and

spend the night at a hotel.

We had plenty to drink and headed up to the room.

It was the first time i had been alone with Jack for years.

We both got ready for bed and Jack stripped off everything.

I could not help myself and i looked at his cock.

It was my dream cock. Long and uncircumcised with the tip

just sticking out of his foreskin.I could feel myself harden

and i looked away.

He walked across the room towards me and i felt like taking it

in my hand and caressing it until it got hard.

Needless to say i didnt and jumped into bed with a raging

hardon.

He jumped in beside me turned off the light and went to sleep.

I was in agony but i couldnt start wanking or i might wake

him up.

Finally i got to sleep.I woke to feel this arm flung over

my back.I could feel his hardness just brushing my bottom

as he pulled me towards him.Does he think its his wife?

Before i could decide his hand reached between my legs

and stroked my balls.

All my teenage hormones came rushing back.

I reached for his hard cock and stroked him,he was ready.

I rolled over and took his throbbing cock into my mouth.

He pushed hard into my mouth but i wanted him so badly

i kept sucking and stroking his shaft .

I could feel him starting to cum and stroked his balls

til the first spurt of cum shot into my mouth.

He kept cumming .Shooting a stream of cum into my mouth,

so much it started dribbling out of the corner onto my hand.

I wanted to cum so i stood up and as he knelt down i wanked

myself to a climax all over his face.He then proceeded to

lick every last drop off my cock and balls.

We made love three more times that night and needless to

say lost the rugby match.

Neither of us spoke about what happened .It was our little

secret.