Schedule Change

It was the middle of the night and the flickering light emanating from Todd Gilcrest's bedroom window was the streetlight's only competition. Todd was reclining on his bed staring at the source of the flickering light. He mindlessly flipped channels, willing weariness to overtake him. It was futile, he knew, to attempt to sleep now, before achieving the release he usually sought before bed. But damnit, he was saving up. He didn't want to expel any of the energy he was planning on sharing with his new friend Blake.

Todd was clad only in his plaid boxers. The windows of his small, square bedroom were open slightly, admitting a pleasant late summer breeze into the room. Currents of air assailed him from many angles; gently tousling his wavy brown hair, wafting across his chest and stomach, and tantalizingly flowing up the legs of his shorts, offering a small hint of stimulation to his clothed parts.

Nothing on television interested him. Nothing usually did this close to two in the morning. This partially insomnia driven routine had become regular only about a month earlier, when he met Blake. Todd learned his friend's preferences quickly and just as quickly yearned to fulfill them. This led to many nights of attempted restraint, nights when Todd would fight the urge for sometimes hours, sometimes minutes. The vast majority of these nights ended with the battle lost and Todd fast asleep.

Tonight will be different, he told himself. Tonight, he thought, will be one of the few times I actually hold out and tomorrow Blake won't know what hit him. As soon as he thought this, however, seeds of doubt began to sprout. His thoughts began to betray him, and, Todd noticed, so had the part of his anatomy that was currently beginning to escape down the leg of his boxers. He felt his penis grow heavy as it crept along his right leg. Heat radiated from it, and it continued to lengthen, brushing against the fabric as it enlarged.

It was at this point that Todd made the decision that would alter the course of his night. He reached down, pulled his legs up, and slipped his boxers off. Todd looked down at his partially erect member. It was just beginning to lift itself off of his thigh. Todd watched this process with fascination as his penis was bathed in the bluish light of the television from one side, and the pale orange of the street light from the other.

Daring to go further Todd let his left hand slip down the side of his body and rest on his hip. He stayed like this for a moment, continuing to stare straight at his now nearly fully erect cock. Todd moved his hand closer and let his fingers wrap around the shaft, just beneath the head. His hand was still as he felt his body's warmth more directly. Hand still stationary, he squeezed a little and his cock throbbed in response.

Suddenly, he bolted upright and his hand jerked away from his member. I can still salvage this night, he thought to himself without really believing it.

Taking a quick glance out the window for modesty's sake, Todd stood up fully nude in the center of his room. He flipped off the television and stared at his orange and grey shadow on the wall. His stiff cock was displayed in silhouette against the far side of the room. The position of the streetlight made the grey version of his penis large and horizontally skewed. He liked seeing it that big and twitched the muscles in his groin, causing the giant shadow cock to bounce around on his wall. He laughed at himself and picked up his cell phone.

He didn't want to wake Blake up, but he also knew this was the most satisfying solution to his conundrum. Scrolling through his phone listing he found the one named BL and pushed dial. As he listened to the ringing, Todd noticed his penis had deflated some. He immediately gripped it in his right hand, which felt cool against his hot member. A couple of good pumps later and Todd's cock was fully firm once again. Then the phone picked up.

"Hello?" a groggy voice asked.

"Hey Blake? This is Todd, did I wake you up?"

"Yeah, man. What's going on?"

"Well... I was wondering... " Todd began, hesitant to come right out and beg for it. Luckily for him he didn't have to.

"Lemme guess you want me to come over right now instead of tomorrow afternoon," Blake said with a yawn. Todd could hear the smile in his voice.

About 15 minutes later Todd was standing in the center of his room again. His naked body bathed in the orange light as he faced the windows. Todd's left hand was wrapped around his cock, slowly pumping. He turned his gaze downward and released his cock. He looked at his erect penis, he knew it wasn't a monster by any means, but he was satisfied (as were others) with the solid six inches he possessed. Todd replaced his hand and resumed his slow pump.

The silence of the night was broken as Blake's car accelerated half-way down the street and then slowed to a stop. Todd couldn't see the car where it was parked, but noticed when the headlights turned off and then heard Blake's footsteps getting closer to his house.

The doorbell chimed and Todd unhanded his cock. He walked into the hall, erect member bouncing with each step. He peered through the small window beside the door as he approached and saw Blake standing there. Todd flicked open the deadbolt and opened the door, shielding his nudity behind the door. Blake stepped in with a bemused smile on his face and Todd shut the door behind him.

"Why so modest? No one out there but me at this time of night," Blake said.

Todd blushed, "I dunno, instinct I guess." He watched Blake's eyes as they trailed down his body and stopped when they reached his cock.

"You were right man, you are ready to go!" Blake said. Blake reached his left hand out and turned on the hall light. Todd blinked his eyes a few times as he adjusted to the brightness. The bright incandescent light above revealed every detail in his penis and Todd thought it was quite a contrast to the hazy view he had of it earlier. For a few moments both he and Blake stared at the bare cock between them. Slightly darker than the rest of his skin, his tan shaft led to a cut, pinkish head. Todd flexed his groin muscles again and Blake took this as an invitation.

"Yeah..." Todd let out as Blake's hand wrapped around his shaft.

Blake pumped slowly and Todd tilted his head back and enjoyed the sensation. His partner's hand felt cool on his hot cock and served to accentuate the feeling. Todd glanced at Blake and noticed his gaze was trained intently on the action below. Blake's mouth was slightly open and he was breathing much heavier than when he first arrived. Todd groaned as his penis was being attended to by Blake's hand.

Suddenly Blake ceased his action and used Todd's cock like a rudder on a boat to steer the action into the living room. He backed Todd against one side of the wrap-around couch and forced him to sit. Blake coerced Todd's legs apart and knelt between them. Now at eye level with the erection, Blake slightly tilted his head and resumed his fist pumps. Todd groaned again.

Blake pushed Todd's cock back against his stomach and pinned it there with a couple of fingers. Now Todd's entire length was exposed to him and he moved his face close. He could smell Todd and it excited him. Blake's own cock, which had grown slightly, now struggled to reach full strength against his khaki cargo shorts.

Todd watched his friend examining his cock at close range, then gasped as Blake stuck out his tongue and began gently licking the underside. Pleasure ran through Todd as Blake diligently lapped the erect penis before him from the balls all the way to the head. Todd wasn't counting, but if he had to guess he would say it was about a dozen nice long licks until Blake stopped and let go of his cock. It bounced up as it was freed and Blake grinned at it.

Blake placed his hands at the top of Todd's thighs and raised himself up on his knees. He positioned himself directly over Todd's cock and lowered his open mouth onto it. He took nearly all of Todd's six inches into his mouth on the first plunge, then let some out and began bobbing. Todd had been moaning softly up to this point, but now the volume increased. He let out short gasps and moans as Blake eagerly sucked his cock.

"Oh... oh... oh... yeah... good..." Todd breathed.

Blake enjoyed sucking cock and rarely had complaints concerning his technique. His enjoyment manifested itself in his eager approach and the way he responded to his partner. It was also evident by the shaft in his pants which was now creating a full-blown khaki colored tent. His right hand was stroking Todd's cock as his mouth and tongue were feverishly working. Blake blindly guided his left hand down to his fly and carefully unzipped his shorts. He fished his hand inside and deftly maneuvered his rock hard penis out of his boxers and shorts. Blake began stroking his own cock in time with the attention he was giving his friend.

Todd's glanced down and noticed his friends arm and shoulder moving below his field of view and guessed what was going on. The thought of Blake's big cock out in the open turned him on even more and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

"Oh, man. This is good... not too much longer..." Todd said.

Blake moaned his acknowledgement around Todd's shaft and continued sucking. He allowed Todd's cock to slip nearly out of his mouth entirely and focused on Todd's pink head for a few moments. He liked letting it slip out and then sucking it back in and did this a few times. He then plunged back down the entire length and let his tongue loose to work the underside. Todd's hips, which had been moving gently, began to thrust up at him more forcefully and Blake knew he was pretty close.

Todd's whole body tensed and relaxed repeatedly as he felt the impending orgasm close in. His hips jerked up, forcing his cock in and out of Blake's mouth. Blake had lessened his bobbing motion and now held the upper portion of Todd's throbbing penis in his mouth as his right hand worked the shaft. Todd's moans turned to staccato grunts as his orgasm began. All that he had been saving up was about to be released into Blake's waiting mouth.

Blake heard the grunts and increased the speed of his hand. A moment later Todd unleashed his loudest grunt and semen flooded Blake's mouth. Squirt after squirt of tangy cum emanated from Todd's cock and Blake began swallowing it. When he couldn't keep up, he raised his mouth off of Todd's penis and continued pumping. To his surprise the hot shaft was still pulsating and one last jet of cum hit Blake in the corner of his mouth. He extended his tongue to capture it and sat back on his heels.

"Nice load, man." Blake said.

"I knew I had to call you over tonight." Todd said as he breathed heavily.

Todd looked down at his cock. It was deflating slowly and was coated in saliva and semen. A glob of cum was nestled between his cock and his thigh. Blake's hand was resting on his right leg, a few inches from his dick. Blake leaned forward and grasped Todd's now softer penis again. He gently caressed it and used his hand to angle it up and to the side. He lowered his head once more and licked at Todd's cock, cleaning it off. He licked around the base of his cock and took in the remaining cum that had gathered there.

Todd was content but knew the night was not over yet. As if reading his mind, Blake stood up, his large 8 incher poking through his clothing and pointing at Todd. A half-smile crept across Todd's face as he looked forward to what was coming next.

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written by autohusm