Cody whistled a catcall, so James played along, twirling the sweatshirt playfully and tossing it into the living room. Gay sex Cody’s other hand grabbed the back of James’s neck as he met the kids with equal intensity, still bucking his hips into James’s hands. James was drunk on lust – well, that and wine – and his head swam in the overwhelming sensations of the moment. Sure, the acts themselves were fairly simple – a handjob and one experimental finger – but the lust, the sensuality, the eroticism of it all was incredible. It was a warm, friendly hand, platonic but clearly affectionate. “I’ll make it when we live together next year. James perked up. He wondered if it was the familiarity he had with Cody, the trust between friends that fueled the experience. James didn’t know where to look first – his broad torso, his strong legs, or his plump, gorgeous cock. He looked up and met Cody’s eyes, which betrayed little emotion. “Jesus.”James just smiled and started to return his hand.“Wait,” Cody said, and James froze. I’m totally cool if that was a one-time thing between friends.”“Thanks man,” Cody flashed a crooked half-smile. He reached down and took hold of himself, moaning into Cody’s ass as he did.It didn’t take long for the
