I was sitting at my desk, facing the window that overlooks the street, in the front room of my house putting a photo promotion together. I looked out at the street as the movement of a young man passed by. I had the light on and he could clearly see me sitting there. He caught my eye, smiled and indicated by sign language that he wanted a light for his cigarette. I went to my front door, opened it and walked to the garden wall to offer him a light from my lighter.
Looking at him as I approached I saw a fair skinned youth who looked about 20 years old. His fair hair had been closely cropped all over giving a coconut-like appearance to the semi silhouetted head poised atop a slim five feet five inch body framed between me and the street light. "Hi!" I greeted him and holding out my right hand with the lighter he bend his head and pulled deeply on what I could see was a cigarette that had been hand rolled. "Thanks mate," he said as he raised his head to look directly at me and then exhaling a lung full of grey smoke into the still evening air added, "I needed that." "So. You made that one yourself?" I gestured to the cigarette between his fingers. "Have you far to tread as the sky looks a bit heavy?" I added before he had a chance to answer. "Yea. I built this," he smiled "I was wi' some friends but they had to go to bed so I been thrown out. It does look a bit iffy too, eh!" He took another long drag on the cigarette the with a smile that lit up his oval face he spoke "Yuh want a tug on this then?" he offered me the cigarette. "What's in it?" I asked as my right hand went out to take it from him. "Just some baccy and a bit of hash." He told me. "It's OK though." He hastened to assure me. I took the joint and sucked the smoke into my lungs. The aroma of the marijuana herb wafted about us and I sat on the garden wall. "Where are off to now then?" I looked at him as I enquired. and then took another drag on the spliff before handing it back.
"Well I'm headed for Forest Hill really. I have to walk it as I have no bus fare and anyway the night service out here is shit." He stood before me looking quite the confident street boy able to look after himself. As we continued our conversation and passed the spliff between us the sky darkened as the thunder clouds came over, then quite suddenly heavens opened and the rains came pouring down large heavy drops that penetrated our clothing almost immediately. "D'you want to wait inside while the rain shower clears?" I asked as we both scampered for the shelter of my porch. "Certainly don't wanna stay out in this downpour." He answered while shaking the rainwater of his light polyester bomber jacket. "OK Com'on in then." I held the door for him to enter and shut it behind me. What's your name?" I asked as I turned round in the hallway. "I'm Iain." I held out my hand. The guy stood before me and hesitated for a moment before offering his hand to mine and then uttered "Well I'm Tony," as we shook hands. "In there ." I said motioning toward the open door just off to his right.
Tony entered and I told him to take off his jacket so that it would have a chance to dry out. He sat on the settee and I gave him a cup of coffee and in return he helped me fill envelopes with the leaflets for my promotion as we chatted. During this conversation I came to realise he was a pretty average chap who had the odd girlfriend and had made one pregnant but there was nothing serious or long term going on. I found him more, rather than less interesting as a result of the odd encounters he'd mentioned that he'd had and I guessed they were not all within the law. He had a 'devil may care' take it or leave it attitude and usually used his fists or feet first with any questions coming later. After half to three quarters of an hour had passed and the rain showed no signs of any let up he suggested he sleep on my settee for the night. "No. I can't allow you to do that." I spoke quietly and looked him in the eye. I was concerned about letting a total stranger wander loose in my home while I slept. I said, "I have a big wide 5 foot double bed right next door and you are welcome to use half of that but I don't allow people to doss on my settee. His expression and body language made it clear that this was not an idea that appealed to him. I detected a change in his attitude after that. He seemed quieter and less willing to chat. We continued stuffing the envelopes until they were all done.
The atmosphere had changed and there was now an evident tension building between us. He was behaving as though he was a bit embarrassed by my suggestion of sharing a bed. "So, my friend, That's the work done so what's it to be?" I started to put the envelopes into boxes as I spoke. "More coffee or something?" "That's OK mate I'll go when it clears. Its bound to stop soon." he told me. "I don't need no more coffee." Fortunately the rain cleared after another fifteen minutes and as soon as he reasonably could Tony took his jacket and made to leave. I went to the door with him and he asked "what time is it now?" "It's ten past three. You've been here just over an hour." I informed him. Tony quickly left as I told him goodbye. I closed the door. I removed the coffee mugs from the sitting room to the kitchen and had no sooner sat down at my desk again than another cloudburst occurred. Looking at my watch I saw that it was now just thirteen minutes after three. Rain fell as heavy as it ever gets in England it lashed across the front of the window. I thought of poor Tony either getting drenched as he walked or having to find a doorway or tree for further shelter.
Some two minutes later the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there he was. Rain soaked from head to foot water dripping from his nose, his chin, his clothes were stuck to his body and he was looking not a little glum. I smiled, more at the pleasure of seeing him so soon again than at the sight of his tragic state before my eyes, and waited. "Is it OK if I change my mind about the 'half bed'? I don't fancy walking far in this." he indicated waving his arm in the direction of the sky. "Sure come on in." I told him, and wondered about this change of mind and what it could mean. "Thanks." he said rather sheepishly and lifted his lean body from the porch wall on which he was leaning. He stood in the doorway and started to take off his jacket as he entered. I locked the front door and then followed Tony into the room he had recently left. I suggested he go directly to the bedroom and take his clothes of as they were so wet anything he sat on would become saturated. I think he was pleased to have something positive to do to cover his previous unease.
I showed him the bedroom and told him to let me have his outer garments to hang up to dry. "Then if there is nothing I can get you just use this towel to dry yourself and then pop into bed on this side." I said indicating the side of the bed nearest to where he stood. "I usually sleep over there." Leaving him I went to tidy up my paperwork then brushed my teeth in readiness to join him in the bed. On entering the bedroom I found Tony tucked up in bed and his wet clothes lying on a nearby chair. "Are you OK now then?" I asked with a lightness of tone that I hoped would put him at his ease. I thought it may have been that he was somewhat apprehensive about sharing a strange bed with a strange man in a strange house after having known him for only an hour or so. "Yea I'm OK now that I am dry and warm." His voice was muffled by the duvet covering his torso. "I'm tired and just want to sleep now." As I picked up the wet clothes Tony's cropped head appeared from underneath the maroon duvet cover. "Set your alarm for seven for me nuh?" "So Early?" I asked. "Yea I need to be on my way." "OK I'll do that after I hang these up." I told him as I took the wet garments and headed for the kitchen.
On my return I saw that Tony had got his head under the duvet again so I went to set the alarm before undressing and hanging up my clothes. I switched the lights out, took of my underpants and turning back the duvet I slipped into bed. Making myself comfortable I pulled up the light summer weight duvet. Lying on my back I listened to the breathing of my guest beside me. He seemed to be quite relaxed so after a short time I turned toward him. I readjusted my body to fit the contours of his when I discovered he was lying with his back toward me, head forward with his chin on his chest and his legs slightly bent at the knees. As I settled on my right side I put my knees behind his and let my face rest against the back of his neck. I felt the warmth of his body and wanted to throw off the cover. I knew that I dare not do that as exposing him even though it was quite dark in the room would unsettle him.
Tony's naked back was warm and I let my belly rest against it. I savoured the smoothness of his skin now dried and the warmth of him against mine. Lying in the dark I thought about how the night had turned out. From sitting alone dealing with my work and expecting to spend the night alone I found myself in my own bed with a good looking young guy. I knew from what I had seen that he was slim and had a well shaped figure. I could feel his underpants against my belly and thighs. They felt like they were of the boxer short type made from soft cotton. With my naked feet I could feel that he had gone into bed and kept his socks on. Fortunately both felt dry to my touch. Having settled for a few minutes now and there being no movement from Tony I decided to cuddle up with him. I eased my left arm over his waist and placed my hand on his belly. It rested over the waistband of his pants and on the bare flesh above his belly button. This movement made me a little excited so I rested there for a while. I willed myself not to get a hard on as my cock was close against the cheeks of his arse with only his pants between us. Tony's left arm lay alongside his left side and so was under my left arm.
My breathing evened out again and I lay there in the dark wondering how far I could go with this attractive and desirable fellow. I listened to his breathing again and learned it was even and relaxed. It was as though he was asleep. I felt this was possible but unlikely as he had only been in bed for some five or six minutes. With my mind racing ahead I concentrated on the body beside me. There was no movement at all so I raised my left arm from his waist and disconnected my hand from his belly. As I took the weight of the duvet from his body he moved. Taking his left arm he put it up toward his head hitting it against my left hand in passing. Though it was too dark to see I guess he rested his right cheek on the back of his left hand as the arm came to rest across his chest with his elbow just above where my hand had been on his naval. I gently replaced the weight of my arm, the wrist lay on his waist but lower down than before as I hoped this would allow my hand to have a greater range of movement than when previously it had rested over his naval. I lowered the left hand to come to rest against his underpants just below the waistband. My breathing eased again as I achieved my objective and I wanted to allow some time to pass and consider any reaction from Tony before my next move.
There in the darkness of the night as I lay next to this male body I heard every sound. The passing traffic though light was still breaking the silence. A car went past with a whoosh of sound followed by a motorbike with its high pitched roar then silence again. I listened to his breath, still even and regulated. I concentrated on thought of what his cock might be like and wondered if I would ever find out. Somehow during this time I managed to maintain my flaccid genitalia though I don't know how I was able as I was very excited. In my excitement I unconsciously tightened my arm around his waist and so pulled his body tightly against my own. I realised what I had done the moment I felt the pressure that I was exerting in bringing him against me. My cock expanded with the anticipated excitement of this action. I releases the pressure immediately and relaxed my grip. Letting the tension ease I tried to relax and maintain an even easy rhythm to my breathing. Almost immediately I felt Tony stir beside me. With my face buried into the nape of his neck I felt him raise his head. My body tensed slightly ready for any reaction he could through at me. I next felt his elbow dig into my chest as he removed his hand from under his head. Feeling the resistance of my chest he raised his elbow to clear the obstacle and brought his left hand down until it rested on my wrist and thumb.
I relaxed and waited with bated breath to find out what was to follow or whether it was just an automatic movement in his slumber. I did not have to wait more that a couple of seconds before I learned the nature of the action. Tony pushed my hand down over his underpants until it reached the solid resistance of his cock which was rock solid hard. My own cock went out of control and forgot its instruction to stay soft. As soon as I came up against the obstruction Tony withdrew his hand upwards and left me free to explore the region. With butterflies in my stomach at the excitement and the surprise I gently searched and found the outline of his cock. I took in my hand and squeezed it tightly to judge how hard it was. Not only did I discover it was like a rod of steel but as I did so Tony's muscles tensed. I felt his cheeks become taught against my thighs, his waist under my wrist contracted with tension, his heels moved up and dug into my shins as his shoulder muscles in tension forced his neck back into my face and hindering my breathing. I released my grip. His body relaxed. Leaving his cock I let my hand wander up to his stomach and caressed the bare hairless flesh of his chest. I let my fingers massage his nipple gently and with my lips I kissed the nape of his neck. Taking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger I twisted gently and squeezed it. Before I removed my hand I felt it harden a little and Tony tensed his muscles again. On release I let my palm feel the ripple of muscles over his taught stomach as I pressed firmly against his flesh thus ensuring that I would make a positive contact with the waistband of his pants on the downward journey. From the hairless chest and firmness of flesh I came to the elastic ribbing round the top of whatever pants he wore. I cupped my hand slightly so that as I progressed my fingernails ensured the material rising over the back of my hand. Encountering a faint line of pubic hair starting just below his belly button I ran my fingers through it and continued downward. As I went on the cotton material was no longer against the back of my hand. Tony's erection must have been supporting it as it stood upwards.
When I reached the base of his cock I found the erect penis. Taking hold of it at the hilt, encircling it with my thumb and fore finger, I stretched my other three fingers out and cupped his balls in them. His body quivered with excitement. My own cock was by now as hard as his and pressed against his buttocks. I moved my body up and down a little to make sure he knew what he was experiencing. His groan finished in a sigh. As I ran my hand up the stem of his cock I calculated that it must be six inches in girth and on reaching the head thought it must be about seven inches long. Arriving at the acorn I found Tony to be uncut. Masturbating him gently but firmly I knew he was excited and enjoying this. I slipped his pants down to his thighs and he had the sense to raise his buttocks to assist me. Slowly Tony let his right shoulder ease forward, then he followed with his hip thus enabling him to lie on his back. I meanwhile maintained my hold on his penis and continued with slow strokes up and down this wonderful pole. As Tony came onto his back I took his nipple between my teeth and closed them on it. I sucked around the area of the nipple and I could tell he was feeling pleasure from this. His left hand groped about between my thighs as he ventured forth to explore my manhood.
Eventually finding what he wanted he took hold of my cock and we lay there masturbating each other. Excited! I was on the point of coming and had to stop him and hold back. His belly button when I found it and put my tongue against it turned out to be a large flat depression with the button having little detail in it's structure. Interesting as I found this flat area of titillation I had to move further down to trap his hand and stop further action on my almost exploding weapon. As I reached the tip of his penis with my lips he let my prick go free and raised his hips as the tension and excitement tugged at his nerve endings. I licked down the outside of his cock, he moaned with the pleasure I was giving him with my vibrant tongue. I kneeled on the bed beside him so that he could have my cock to play with again. His hand found my balls and squeezed them tightly. "Oooh! Not so hard Tony. Gently gently does it." I entreated in a loud whisper. His grip slackened and I bent down and took the head of his cock between my wet lips. I let it enter my mouth sliding as far down the shaft as my throat would allow it. I came up and sucked hard on the head before pushing my face down to take it again. This action I repeated for several minutes as Tony held my balls with one hand squeezing them but taking care not to hurt me again while he jerked my cock with the other. His nipple in my right hand was being massaged and alternatively twisted and tweaked. Taking his cock out of my mouth for a moment I sucked on my cheeks and collected saliva which I spat into my left hand. I put my hand between his legs and felt for the tight little anus I knew to be somewhere there.
On finding it I carefully positioned my hand in the darkness so that the spit ran down my fingers and lubricated the opening as I pressed my hand against it. I continued using my fingers to explore around the now wet and slippery rim while my mouth worked to suck his cock as I knelt beside him. He wanked me with a zest and vibrancy that kept me close to a crescendo of pleasure. I put my middle finger inside his tight arse hole and gently wiggled it. I must have hit on his 'G' spot for as I was about to push further in his buttock cheeks clenched with my finger inside him. His hips thrust upwards and my mouth filled with hot sweet cum. I gagged in surprise then automatically I swallowed to get more air and found my mouth filling up again. Again I swallowed this warm nectar, gulped but still held his cock inside my mouth. There was more to come and the next spasm hit against my tonsils then, spent, his hips lowered and his buttocks relaxed. I wiggled my finger for good measure before withdrawing it. Tony immediately turned over leaving his back toward me. I lay back on the pillow beside him and with two shakes of my hand I shot spunk right up over my chest and belly. I gasped and panted at the exertion and with relief. "Good night." I said.
There was no reply. I towelled myself down and then fell asleep knowing that if he moved around or got up in what was left of the night I would wake up. The next thing I heard was the alarm clock at 0700. Tony said he did not feel able to get up and we both went to sleep for an hour. I made no attempt to repeat the night time activities in the morning light and Tony left at 0845. I wondered if I would ever have such an exciting time again with him. I doubted it as I remembered other ships that passed in the night. They don't usually make a return visit and especially if they are fundamentally heterosexual as I believed Tony to be.
