Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2006 19:43:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Terrance Phillips
Subject: Pretending to Sleep Chapter 6

"Man," said Ron, his chest heaving, "That was the greatest thing I've
ever felt!  I didn't know I could cum without actually touching my
tool.  I knew it felt good but not that good!"

I just lay against his chest my softening dick still inside of him with
his drying cum between us.  I could hear his heart beating and the air
going in and out of his lungs.  The warm feeling of his body against mine
and the smell of him was intoxicating.

"I love you Ron." I said.

"I love you too John." He answered thickly.

I pulled my dick out of him and looked down to see some blood on the
condom.  I have to admit I freaked out a bit.

"Oh my God! Ron, you're bleeding!" I screamed.

"John, John, calm down, from what I understand that's normal,
especially the first time.  Relax I'm fine." He said calmly.

"Okay, sorry, I just didn't want to be responsible for hurting you.
Besides it would be sort of hard to explain." I answered.

"Don't worry about it.  Flush that condom and let's take a shower."
He said.

We each grabbed another pair of the new briefs and took the long walk to
my parent's bathroom to shower.  I enjoyed the view as I walked behind
him.

            After showering and dressing we headed off to bed.

            "John?" said Ron.

            "Yes?" I answered.

            "Could I hold you for awhile?"

            "Forever if you want." I answered.

            I slid over toward him and he put his right arm under me and
pulled me onto his chest.  I enjoyed the feeling of his hard muscles
under me and the clean musky smell of his chest against my cheek.

            "I could stay like this forever." I said.

            "Me too." He answered.

            The next thing I knew it was morning.  I'm sure we had moved
around in our sleep, but I woke up still sleeping on Ron.  My head was a
bit lower on his body though which gave me an idea.  I slowly lifted my
head to check the time.  It was about 9:00am.  I then looked to see if
Ron was still sleeping.  He was, and what a beautiful sight it was.  He
looked like a statue of a Greek God come to life.

            I wanted to wake him up to a surprise so I slowly pulled the
sheet off of us.  The site of his package in his briefs started my dick
growing.  I had to figure out a way to get his dick out without waking
him.  I remembered the trick he used on me and slowly pulled the leg
opening of his briefs out and around exposing his package.

His dick was just as nice to look at soft as it was hard.  It was lying
against his stomach, the left hand curve noticeable even while he was
flaccid.  It looked to be about 3" long soft.  His nut sack was hanging
loose, due to the warm temperature of the bed, and was lightly dusted
with the same light blonde hair that covered his legs.

Unable to resist any longer I lowered myself toward his waiting dick.
Since it was soft I was able to get the whole thing in my mouth.  It was
a completely different feeling sucking on it this way then when it was
hard.  Still extremely enjoyable - but different.  Obviously, even though
he was asleep, I was having an affect on him because I could feel his
dick growing and hardening in my mouth.  What a strange feeling that
was!  Once it was completely hard, I held just the head in my mouth
swirling my tongue around the raised edges paying careful attention to
the notch.  I periodically looked up to see if he was waking up.

After a couple of minutes of this Ron opened his eyes and gave me his
special grin.

"Good morning!" he said.

I sucked as hard as I could and pulled off of his dick so that it made a
loud popping noise as it exited my mouth.

"Morning!" I answered with a bigger grin and a little chuckle at the
noise I had made.

He silently and gently pushed me aside, slid of his underwear, sat up,
and put them over my head so the crotch was in front of my nose and
mouth.  I  breathed in the musky odor and felt my dick throb even more.
I reluctantly pulled them off of my head as he pushed me onto my back and
then deftly stripped me of my briefs bringing them to his face and
inhaling my scent.  After a few moments, he threw them aside and
straddled my face.  His beautiful dick was right above me throbbing just
asking for me to take it into my mouth.  He slid down my body and I felt
my own dick slide into his mouth.

"My first 69!" I thought.  "This is great!"

            After about 10 minutes of sucking each other I could feel the
familiar tightening of my balls that signaled I was about to shoot.  It
was just then that Ron stuck his index finger in my asshole.  My mouth
was full of his dick so only a muffled gasp escaped me.  The combination
of my sucking on him, his sucking on me, and his finger in my ass
massaging my prostate was too much and I started to spasm.  Just as my
orgasm hit, he yanked his finger out.  I thought my prior orgasms had
been unbelievable, but this one was so good I don't really remember it
completely.  My body tightened and my toes curled.  If Ron's dick
hadn't been in my mouth I'm sure my scream would have been heard for
miles.

As I came down from my orgasm I realized that Ron had cum at about the
same time as I had and that I had unknowingly swallowed his load, I could
still taste it.  Ron pulled his dick out of my mouth, turned around and
kissed me.  We were able to taste each other's cum as our tongues
grappled.

"Awesome." Ron said.

"That is an understatement," I replied, "I've never felt anything
like that before.  Did you know doing that using your finger like that
would cause me to have the best orgasm I've ever had?"

"I've read that it does.  So I figured I'd see if it was true." He
answered.

"Well, theory confirmed." I said.  "Were did you read about it?" I
asked.

"The Internet of course." He answered with his special smirk.

"I've got an idea." he said.

"What?" I asked.

"Well, we have to take a shower now, even though we did last night,
right?" he asked.

"Yes." I answered. "So?"

"Well, our briefs are still mostly clean, so, you wear the ones I had on
last night and I'll wear the ones you wore last night." He answered.

"That's the single most erotic thing I've ever heard." I said in awe.

"Wearing your briefs will probably keep me hard all day." He said.

"Cool, let's do it." I answered.

I retrieved his briefs from the floor and he grabbed mine.  We then
walked naked to my parent's bathroom.  Once again I enjoyed the view.

"Next time I get to walk behind." He said with his typical smirk.

"You'll have to fight me." I said with a laugh.

"Well, if you enjoy the view that much . . . " He said with a chuckle.

We took our time showering, we hadn't really decided what we were going
to do.  After drying off, I slid on his briefs.  I had to put my cock in
at an angle because it was so hard.  Since his was curved he didn't have
to worry about it.

"That's the only problem with these low-rise briefs, they can't
contain my dick when it's hard." I said.

"Not a problem for me." He said.  "I guess there is some benefit to
having a crooked one."

We headed back to my room where Ron picked out another one of my new
outfits for me to wear.  He taught me how to style my hair and we went
down to eat.  I noticed him starring at me all through breakfast.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

"No," he sighed. "You are just too cute now."

"Only because of you." I said.

"You would have figured it out sooner or later." He answered.

"I doubt it." I said.

"So, what do you want to do?" he asked, changing the subject.

"How about an overnight camping trip?" I asked.

"Don't you have to stay with the house?" he asked.

"No, my parents won't mind.  The house takes care of itself.  It'll
even turn on and off lights and the television to make it look like
people are home." I answered.

"Cool." He said.

"Let me call my parents and let them know though." I said.

I called up my Dad and told him we were going to go on a camping trip for
a couple of days.

"Be careful, John. Drive carefully." He said.

"No problem Dad." I answered.

"Are you and Ron having a good time?" he asked.

"Yes sir, he's great to hang around with." I answered.

"I'm glad.  Well have fun and give me a call tomorrow."

"Okay Dad," I answered. "Love you."

"Love you too, bye." He said.

"It's all set Ron." I said. "He said it would be fine.

"Okay, well let's get packed." said Ron.

We packed up everything we'd need into the sneaker, ate a quick lunch
and then headed out.

"Where to?" asked Ron.

"We'll head up to the White Mountains.  I know a great campground up
there.  We've been going since I was about 6." I said.

It was about a three hour drive up to the White Mountains from my house.
We pulled into my favorite campground and got a site next to the river.

"This is a great spot." said Ron.  "I see why you like it here."

"This spot is a bit away from the others and the sound of the water
going over the rocks will keep people from hearing in case we get
noisy." I grinned.

"You sly dog!" Ron answered.

It was only about 4 o'clock by the time we setup the tent and the tarp
and got our sleeping bags setup (zipped together of course).

"Let's go get something to eat." I said.

"Well, you know where everything is around here, you choose." He said.

We got into the sneaker and headed to a restaurant that was just down the
street.  As usual, people looked at us when we sat down.  I even heard
one women tell her husband that she had seldom seen two better looking
guys in her life.  I couldn't believe my ears.  She was actually talking
about ME that way!  What a change Ron had wrought.

After eating we headed back to the campground, started a campfire and sat
in chairs chatting with each other for a couple of hours.  Every so
often, when I thought about the fact that I was wearing Ron's briefs and
that my package was cradled where his was the night before, I would get a
raging hardon.  I noticed that Ron was having the same problem.

"Well." said Ron stretching theatrically. "I'm getting tired.  Are
you ready for bed yet?"

"Yes, I guess I am." I said smiling back at him.

We got up, banked the fire, and got into the tent.  I zipped up the tent
and as I turned around Ron pulled me into a fierce embrace hugging me
tightly to him.

"I've been waiting to do that for hours." he said.

I could feel his hard dick press up against mine.  I looked up into his
eyes.  He bent down and gently kissed me.

"I love you John." He said.

"I love you too Ron." I replied.

He gently pulled me shirt off over my head and I did the same to him.
Once again he pulled me against himself holding me tightly.  I hugged him
back just as fiercely.  He felt soft and hard, warm and cold.  Suddenly I
could feel his tears dripping onto my back.

"What's wrong" I said alarmed.

"Nothing, everything is just right.  I've never felt this happy before,
this full of love." He said.

"Please don't cry." I said.  "I don't want you to cry because of
me."

He bent down and kissed me again while reaching for and undoing my belt
while I undid his. We unbuttoned and unzipped each other's pants letting
them drop to the floor.  I caressed the smooth skin of his back as he
caressed mine.  We both gently sank onto the sleeping bag and lay down.
He got up on one elbow looking deeply into my eyes with an expression of
love and contentment on his face.  We starred into each other's eyes for
quite a while.

"Ron?" I asked.

"Yeah." He answered.

"I want you inside of me.  I want you to Fuck me." I told him.

"Really?" he asked excitedly.

"Really." I answered.

"Have you ever had anything up there before?" he asked.

"Yes, your finger, remember?" I said with a smile.

He laughed.  "Besides that!" he exclaimed.

"No." I answered.

"Okay, we'll have to take it easy then." He said.

He pulled my briefs off and looked at me lustily.  "You are great to
look at".

"Thanks." I said.

He took out a bottle of lube and rubbed it on my asshole and then
liberally on his fingers.  He slowly inserted his index finger until he
had it completely inside of me and then brought it out.  He did this
several times asking me if it felt okay.  It hurt at first, but then it
started to feel really good.  Once I was used to one, he inserted two.
Once again moving it in and out until it no longer hurt.

"I better do one more, my Dick is quite a bit thicker than this." He
said.

In went three fingers.  It took a bit more time for me to acclimate to
this.

"Well, here goes nothing." He said.

He stripped of his briefs revealing a very hard dick, put on a condom,
lubed it up and had me assume the same kneeling position he had the night
before.

"Put your head down on the pillow, arch your back, and relax.  You may
want to bite down on the pillow when I first put it in." he told me.

"Ready?" he asked.  I could feel his dickhead pressing lightly on my
hole.

"Okay, let's do it."  I answered.

I wasn't quite ready for the pain and I let out an involuntary gasp.

"You alright?" he asked.

"Yes, just take it slow please" I said wincing.

He was extremely gentle and after a few minutes he was balls deep inside
of me.  He let me get used to it for a little while and then pulled out
until just the head was in.

"Okay?" he asked again.

"Good." I said.  "Keep going, slowly please."

He slowly pushed back in.  After a few minutes he started going a bit
faster.  It was then that the pain slowly faded.  It was still there, but
it was being replaced by a new feeling of pleasure as his shaft rubbed
against my prostate.  I could actually feel the curve in his dick as it
went in and out of me.

"A little faster please." I said.

He quickened his pace.  The feeling grew better and better.  I could feel
the insistent throbbing of my own dick as his went in and out of me.  Now
I know why people do this.  The feeling was strange, but a good strange.
When it occurred to me that my Best Friend was fucking me I couldn't
hold it anymore and I felt the inevitable tightening of my balls at the
incipient orgasm.  As the first wave of cum shot out of my dick, my ass
muscles tightened.  This caused Ron to tighten up into his own orgasm and
I felt him bucking inside of me which in turn heightened my own orgasm
even more.

Ron collapsed on top of me where we lay basking in the afterglow of our
orgasms.


Sorry for the lengthy delay in writing the next chapter, but it's been a
bit busy.