He thought he was awake, but it took a moment to be sure.
Jake slowly came to his senses. It had been a long night and he thought he remembered most all of it. A few more deep breaths and, realizing that he didn’t appear to have a hangover and just a sour stomach, decided to open his eyes.
The popcorn ceiling above him slowly came into focus and he took a moment to blink away the cobwebs. He suddenly realized he wasn’t alone.
Turning his head, he saw another man in the bed beside him. He wasn’t exactly sure of his name, but he thought it might be Rick. Rick was as naked as Jake was, though at least Jake benefited from somehow being under the sheets.
Gingerly, so as not to wake anyone, Jake pulled the sheet off of himself and slowly swiveled his legs off the bed. As he stood he could tell from the tenderness in his backside at least some of what had happened the night prior.
He made his way to the bathroom where he tried to quietly – at least as quietly as possible- brush his teeth. He was tempted to close the door behind him, but remembered that the hinges squeaked horribly and opted against it.
Finally getting rid of that dreaded cottonmouth morning after taste, he spit the remaining toothpaste into the basin. Drying his mouth, he tossed the hand towel on the laminate counter and pondered as he turned around, how exactly he would play the hand that the morning he dealt him.
He didn’t have but a moment to ponder, however.
“Hey there,” the naked man in the bed said.
“Hey,” Jake managed, hoping his smile looked sincere.
“Your John, right?”
Jake couldn’t help but laugh a bit. “No, I’m Jake. And please say you’re Rick. I may have had a bit much last night.”
“Yeah, I’m Rick. And you did take a lot.” Rick reached to scratch himself and seeing the size of his flaccid cock made Jake all too aware of why he was somewhat sore now.
Jake sat on the bed facing Rick, thankful that at least the reintroductions appeared to go well. Although strangely he hadn’t awakened with his usual rock hard boner, he was feeling a renewed turgidity now. Given his somewhat shady memories he was a bit unsure on how open he really should be here.
“I have to be honest, Jake,” Rick began, “I don’t really remember a whole lot of last night.” He paused for a moment and, after glancing at Jake’s increasingly hard cock said, “Though something tells me I wish I did.”
Jake felt himself becoming somewhat flush in the face, which only served to stiffen his already hardening penis. He laid back on the pillow, stretching himself out for Rick’s visual pleasure.
Jake could tell from the gleam in Rick’s eyes that he enjoyed what he was seeing, but before he had more than a moment to absorb the fact, he felt Rick’s fingers wrap themselves around his cock.
Immediately Jake hardened with the strength of concrete, and as Rick began to slowly stroke it, Jake realized how much he wanted to feel Rick’s semen in his throat.
As he masturbated him, Rick leaned in and kissed him softly, almost as soft as a woman would, but the stubble gave him away. They kissed tenderly for a few minutes and Jake felt himself near completion, but he didn’t want the sensation to end just yet.
Jake broke off the kiss and pushed Rick back against the down comforter, eyeing the massively erect cock now laid before him.
Slowly he let his lips and tongue work their way down Rick’s body, teasingly licking and kissing along the way. After a few delicious moments he neared the towering shaft of muscle and kissed it.
He instantly felt Rick thrust his hips upwards just ever so slightly, encouraging him to go further than a mere kiss.
Which was exactly what Jake had in mind.
He grasped Rick between his thumb and forefinger and guided him into his mouth. Jack wasn’t one to take a dick deep into his throat, preferring just to suck what could fit comfortably, but he was pretty good at what he did, and it wasn’t long until Rick was moaning in pleasure and kneading his fingers into the comforter in pleasure.
Jake was already thinking of the feeling of exhilaration he would get when Rick exploded into his throat when he got an odd sensation in his stomach. He managed to bob one more time but then he vomited all over Rick’s crotch and thighs. Jake was suddenly reminded of the sushi and sake he had had the night before.
It was definitely a mood killer, though thankfully Rick was fully shaved so cleanup would be easier.
“What the fuck dude?” Rick exclaimed in a combination of disgust and surprise. “Where did that come from?”
“Sorry, man. Guess I need to go slow after last night,” Jake replied. Then seeing a few grains of rice glistening on Rick’s dick, he couldn’t help but laugh a bit.
“Why don’t you at least let me get you cleaned up. It’s the least I could do at this point.” Jake continued, “Don’t worry about the sheets or anything, it isn’t anything they haven’t seen before and I will take care of them later.”
“Ok, whatever you say,” Rick replied, but clearly without much enthusiasm. His dwindling vigor was mirror in his now flaccid member as well, Jake noted.
Jake went ahead and opened the linen closet and tossed Rick a towel.
“Just wrap that around you for now, so you don’t…..uh…..drip.”
Rick did as he was told and sheepishly followed behind, clearly unsure whether to be amused or angry at the sudden reversal in fortunes he had suffered.
Jake, still a few steps ahead, turn on the water in the shower. He was thinking that this could still end up with a happy ending – no pun intended- as the shower was one of his prize possessions. When he’d bought the condo he had remodeled the entire bathroom. Part of the remodeling was an expansion of the shower, which now featured six shower heads which permitted two to shower together comfortably simultaneously.
It had paid off for him many times already in the short time he had owned the place.
Rick, obviously anxious to rinse himself off, shed the towel quickly and made a beeline for the shower.
“Wait, buddy,” Jake exclaimed, “You don’t want to go in there yet. It will take a minute for the water to warm up. You think Mr. Happy is limp now, wait till some freezing water hits him. Even I can’t awaken it then!”
Jake saw that somehow he had struck a chord with Rick, as a sly smile crossed his face, “Well, I guess I will wait then.”
The only down side, as Jake soon saw, was that Rick now had no idea what to do with himself in the mean time. It wasn’t as he could take a seat and wait, even though it only would be for a few minutes at most.
So he struck perhaps the most unattractive pose leaning against the doorframe. Jake figured he was trying to still look somewhat cool, but no one with partially digested rice and fish on his junk could do it.
Strangely, in spite of it all, Jake found himself getting somewhat aroused again. It was, he had to admit, strangely endearing in the weirdest of ways.
Finally both men could see the first hints of steam rise from behind the glass of the shower door.
“Now,” Jake said, “Now you can go in.”
Rick did and Jake followed only a moment later, taking the set of nozzles to the left. Thankfully he saw that, as expected, the contents of his stomach appeared to be coming off with minimal effort. But he would still like to help a bit, he thought.
They didn’t talk for a few minutes, as both probably thought that one of them vomiting on the other required a bit of time to recover from. Both let the warm water from the jets spray onto them.
Jake grabbed a bottle of body scrub and applied a liberal dose on his palm and rubbed it onto his chest. Instantaneously the smell of strawberries filled the small stall.
“What the hell is that?” Rick exclaimed as the scent hit him.
Jake laughed, “It is strawberry passion, from Victoria’s Secret. No wonder I’m a bottom is it?”
Rick smirked in response but after a moment said, “It actually doesn’t smell so bad. Actually rather pleasant- soothing even.”
“Well that is the whole point, you know,” Jake replied, “Plus it appeals to the feminine side of me.”
Without warning Jake grabbed the bottle and squeezed it, squirting a copious amount all over Rick. Rick looked down at the pink gel as it ran down his chest and onto his abs. [Read more…] about Gay Sex Stories – One Up The Tunnel