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Peter came. The shower of come spurted all over Jeff’s face and neck.
He lovingly lapped up as much of it as he could. Rolling over, Peter
begged Jeff to enter him. Jeff, who felt as if the head of his penis
would explode, gratefully obliged. The tight walls of Peter’s rectum
accepted Jeff’s hot, hard, penis, and Peter cried out as Jeff forced
his thick stick deep within Peter’s asshole. Jeff’s stomach was now
pressed securely against Peter’s back. His hands had groped under
Peter for his tits, and he began squeezing them. He worked his pulsing
cock in and out of Peter anus. The cushion of Peter’s rear felt cool
against the heat of Jeff’s crotch. Jeff didn’t have to wait long. He
could feel his cock exploding within the depths of Peter’s body, just
as he had fantasized about in the car a few hours earlier.

They took one of the still warm pizza’s out of its box and harshly
began to eat it. Jeff couldn’t take his eyes off Peter, and fantasized
about how he was going to undress him. The pizza grease dripped freely
all over Jeff’s face. They smiled. They were done, and ready.
Without saying a word, Peter put the pizza boxes aside, and sat next to
Jeff. Reaching around Jeff’s shoulders, he began to lightly caress
Jeff’s hair.

Looking into Peter’s eyes, Jeff saw a glow. The glow was hot and Jeff
was tranced. Slowly Jeff leaned into Peter, his lips pressing tightly
against Peter’s lips. There tongues met inside Peter’s mouth, and it
was all Jeff could do to swallow every drop of Peter’s saliva.

Glancing around the room, Jeff saw that it was rectangular, about 12
feet by 18 feet. There were two beds balanced on dressers that were
about 5 feet high. The beds were at 90 degree angles to each other and
fit snugly into the far corner of the room.

By now Peter had also seen the bulge in Jeff’s pants.

“Don’t worry,” Peter exclaimed, “my roommate is out for the night with
this girl he likes. I missed you so much.”

Jeff sat the pizza’s down on a chair and they embraced. The warmth of
their bodies penetrated their clothes and filled them with longing and
love. Glancing at Peter’s face, Jeff took in the warm and happy
expression which he saw. Peter was a short guy, about 5′10″. He had
brown hair, brown eyes, and a slight build. He wasn’t that handsome,
but it didn’t matter. Jeff felt accepted and Jeff was happy to be
there.

When I met Jon he was just past chubby, melted down into a lithe
boy who was starting to show signs of man. He was a young man the way a
colt is part gangly animal and part magical apparition. He wore his
awkwardness like [...]

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