I must have dozed off, tired after the long journey, and heat of the day.
Tom stood over me, wet with a towel hung over his shoulder. His long thick cock was level with my head - all I needed to do was open my mouth to taste his delicious dick.
“I’ve left the water running” said Tom. “Thought you might want to have a refreshing shower after those hours in the car. It’ll only be hot for another five minutes so be quick!”.
“Yes, yeah” I mumbled, trying to shake off my horny thoughts.
I shrugged off my T-shirt, and pulled down my jeans. With them came my boxers...and my erect cock
slapped against my stomach. Embarrassed, I made a dash to the bathroom, opened the shower door,and stood under the powerful jets. I stood with my arms leaning on the tiles, letting the water rush over my naked body.
Instinctively I brought one hand down and slowly started to rub my balls, and stroke my cock. With my other hand
I reached for the shower gel and washed my chest and stomach. I opened my legs, and moving my hand around my body,
began to slowly finger my arse, closing my eyes as my cock grew even harder. I wrapped my hand firmer around my cock,
stroking my arsehole with one, then two fingers.
Suddenly there was a gentle tap on the shower’s glass door.
“You forgot your towel! Thought you might need it!”. It was Tom. How long had he been there? What had he seen? I mumbled my thanks, and as he predicted, the water began to cool. I turned off the dial, and stepped down out of the shower. Tom held out his hand as I slipped slightly.
He was still naked. Rather than hand me my towel, he began to dry me. He rubbed down my chest, and stomach.
He turned me around and towelled off my shoulders, and lower back. He knelt down and dried the back of my calves,
thighs, and my arse. Still kneeling, he turned me around to dry my shins, and the front of my thighs.
My pulsating cock had never seemed so large, or so hard. Tom took it in his hand, gently moving it as he dried my balls.
He dropped the towel, stood, and led me softly into the bedroom, holding my cock as he did so.
He lay me down on his own double bed, straddled my naked body and leaned down to kiss me, his cock
rubbing against my own.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. It was my three mates, come to get a tour of my quarters.
Fuck! I leapt up to grab a tshirt, and pull on some shorts, lying down on my front to hide my erection.
Tom confidently unlocked the door, and let them in. They didn’t notice he was naked until they turned back,
shocked, I’m sure, as they laid eyes on his impressive cock.
“Make yourselves at home, guys” he smiled as he pulled out a jock strap from his drawer, and a pair of
shorts. “I’m off to make supper.”
“I’ll see you later” he whispered in my ear, “and remember the rules tonight...no pyjamas”
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