Soon the blankets were off and I was touching him all over. "This is actually happening" is what went through my mind. I was frozen for a moment but then began softly squeezing his package. But he firmly placed my hand on his crotch. I was about to stop - feeling I had gone as far as I dared - when he giggled and suddenly took my hand off his thigh. I could feel his dick rubbing my arm as I reached over him. He was lying on his back and I was lying on my side facing him. I did and my hands brushed his hard nipples, my strokes got wider and I rubbed his belly and then his upper thigh. He brushed his hand across his chest and told me I could rub his chest if I wanted. After our hug, I told him I found his hairy chest very nice and wished my chest hair was as thick as his. We hugged and it was delicious, I could feel his rough chest hair grazing my nipples and definitely felt his bulge pressing into mine. I said I was sleepy and asked for good night hug (I wanted to feel that furry chest rubbing mine and hoped his dick, even soft, might bump mine). We got in bed togther and chatted a bit more, still in the vein of what great friends we were to each other. He stripped down to snug boxer briefs and at this point his dick looked like it's normal 4-5 inches swinging (I should mention my pal would occasionally tell me stories about his sex life with woman, he had mentioned on several occasions that he had a big dick and its soft state seemed to confirm it). I watched him undress and figured I'd have masturbation material for months. Shortly thereafter I offered to sleep on his couch, he would have none of it and invited me to share his bed. I noticed his dick looked half hard (we often pissed together while out hiking so I had seen his dick before) but figured it was just the beer. We ended up having one of those drunken "you're such a great guy" conversations and even hugged a few times on the way back.Īt his place, we talked up a storm and at one point I followed him into the bathroom to finish a point.
One night we went to a party and got rather drunk, because his place was within walking distance and neither of us could drive he invited me to spend the night.
He's a hot guy in my eyes, mid 30s, 6 foot, 180, very hairy chest and belly (slight beer belly), doesn't work out but plays sports and has an average build. We get along very well and often joke that if he were gay, we'd be a couple.