The Morning After

When I woke up the next mornin' Old Charley and I were facin' each other. He was still sleepin'. He had his arm over my body and I had mine over his.

My pecker was hard as a rock. Then I realized that the bed was wet. I didn't feel like I was gonna piss, so I figgered must be I had an accident. I sometimes sleep so hard that I don't hold it and the bed gets wet. My old lady keeps a plastic sheet on the bed, just 'cause of that. She knows I do it sometimes, but I always wash the sheets when she ain't home, so's she don't know how often. After all of that beer and drinkin' piss from each other last night, must be I couldn't hold it.

I was ashamed that Old Charley would find out that I wet the bed sometimes. I didn't know how to hide it, since he was sleepin' in it. My hand kinda wandered down to feel my pecker, and it brushed agin Old Charley's pecker, and damned if his'n wasn't just as hard as mine. At that, Old Charley's eyes opened, and he whispered "oh shit, I did it agin!" I asked him what he was talkin' about. He said that sometimes he wet the bed at home. 'Specially when he had drunk a few beers the night before. I asked him if he was sure he'd pissed the bed, and told him that sometimes I did too. Then he grinned at me, and says "You do too?" Then he leaned over and kissed me. We decided that we'd both pissed durin' the night, 'cause the bed was wet all over, not just on one side or 'tother.

I played with Old Charley's pecker a little bit, and he played with mine. We was just gettin' ready to try to do somethin' about them bein' so stiff when that old clock-radio went off. We had ta go to school, so we got up to get dressed. My pecker got over bein' so stiff, at least enough so's I could get it in my pants. Old Charley, he had more trouble gettin' his in his pants. My old man had already left for work when we went upstairs, and my old lady was puttin' our breakfast on the table. Soon's she did that, she left for work. My sister had already left for school. Soon's my mother left, I got that bowl from downstairs and emptied it and cleaned it up. I got the sheets offa the bed and stuck them in the washer and started 'em. After we finished breakfast, Old Charley and I went to school.

Old Charley an' I kept lookin' at each other durin' classes. After gymn, we kinda hung around puttin' balls away and coolin' it until the rest of the guys had left the locker room. We had study hall next period, and we knew what we wanted ta study. We both felt sticky from sleepin' in that piss and we wanted ta take a shower. We had the shower room all to ourselves and we stripped and went in.

After we got the water just right, I grabbed the soap and reached over and started latherin' Old Charley up. I started with his neck, and then went down his back with that old soap and then I got the crack of his ass real good. I rached between his legs and soaped his nuts real good, and got in a wipe on that old pecker of his that was just hangin' down there. Then I got his legs soaped up real good with lotsa white, foamy lather. As I worked up the front of him, I looked up at his face, and he gave me a real great grin. I soaped his balls and his pecker some more, and by this time, his pecker was stiff again. As I soaped his chest, he looked at me and then his lips were on mine, and we was kissin'.

Then he grabbed the soap away from me and he started latherin' me. I felt his strong, gentle hands rubbin' around on my back, and then down around my ass. Then, I could feel his soapy finger find my shit hole and he put it in a little. He wiggled it around a little and then he pulled it out. I felt some stirrings in my pecker. He put his hand on my back and bent me over. I put my hands on my knees for support. Then I felt some more soapy lather, and then I felt his pecker goin' in my shit hole. As he started wigglin' his ass back forth in my ass, both of his arms came around me and he started playin' with my pecker.

I could feel him start to move his ass back 'n forth, movin' his pecker in and out of my shit hole. At the same time, he was strokin' my pecker back and forth. I kinda stood up and put my hands on the wall to brace myself. Then he stopped wigglin' an' I thought mebbe he'd finished, but he just kinda stayed there. I looked around at him and we started kissin'. Then I felt the stream of piss stingin' in my ass and could feel my guts fillin' up like they was gonna bust. Then he went back to movin' and we's still kissin'. I'm holdin' on tight with my ass to keep it all in, and he's movin' faster an faster. He's got his hand on my pecker and he's workin' it back an' forth real fast. I kin feel myself gettin' closer an' closer. Then just as I'm shootin' all over the place, he stops movin' too 'cause he did it the same time I did.

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Then I forgot about holdin' it in, and all that piss and shit just hadta come flyin' out. It pushed Old Charley's pecker out of the way and all that piss and shit went all over him. He turned me around and held me real close and I pushed out the rest of it. The showers was still runnin' and it all got washed down the drain. We lathered ourselves up, and finished our showers and went to class.

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