It was wild.It was wild. It was like,... well like,... it's kinda hard to explain. It felt like something broke inside me." Grant grinned, "You peed on me," he whispered, "It dribbled outta your dick. Only a little bit, though," he added. Rafael looked at his best friend, "Sorry 'bout that, Grant." Grant smirked, "It felt like you weren't gonna stop at first. I was afraid you'd wet my bed." Rafael yawned and stretched sleepily. "You want me to do yours now?" "Yep!" Grant smirked playfully. Rafael sat up slowly as Grant turned onto his back. He leaned forward and took the fat little penis between his fingers and began to rub up and down gently, quickly making the other's boy's penis harder and stiffer. In the dark he could barely see it but he could feel it and Rafael was very aware of his closeness to Grant, aware of the trust that they now shared, an integral part of their friendship. After a few minutes of caressing the rigid shaft he began to concentrate on the tip, rubbing it the same way that Grant had done to his. The boy sighed then wriggled uncomfortably as the feeling changed, moving instantly from the comforting stimulation of his penis to a tingling thrill that seemed to begin in his bowel and stretch all the way to the tip. |