Ron’s Perspective
I woke up the following morning with my hard cock wedged between Evan’s bare butt cheeks and my chest tight against Evan’s back. It felt so nice, but what if Evan woke up and didn’t like us being like that. I thought of pulling back and or rolling over, but then realized I was at the edge of the bed. I either had to roll off the bed or remain where I was. I lay there trying to decide, while my cock throbbed in the cleft between his firm cheeks. He surprised me even more when he leaned his head back onto my shoulder exposing his neck and jaw. My cock throbbed even more and was sure I turned beet red as I felt pre droll out of my cock between his butt cheeks. His breathing didn’t change, and I finally took a chance and kissed his neck just under his jawbone. I was disappointed when he turned his head away. I think he was still asleep but I wasn’t sure. He was still pushed back against me with my cock wedged between his buns and my cock continued to drool pre out into his cleft. It felt so good, and I wanted to start rubbing my cock up and down between those firm buns. I’m sure I wouldn’t last long if I did. One thing I did know though, I had no intention of sticking my cock in the hole he shits from. That was one line I was sure I didn’t want to cross. Then he moved. I swear he slid his butt slightly up along my cock. Then again, maybe it was just an unconscious move in his sleep. I gave him a slight nudge with my hips, causing my cock to slide up slightly between his buns. My cock slid smoothly, and I realized I must be flooding his butt crack with my pre, it was so slick. I laid still in a panic. What if he woke up and felt the wet slick between his buns? I wondered if I just rolled away from him off the bed, slid on my briefs and went down to the bathroom, could I then return and act like nothing happened? My pre would still be between his buns. I’d have to tell him I woke up that way and when I realized he was against me, I just got out of bed. Yeah, that would be my excuse. I just needed to roll out of bed. Well, maybe I’ll give it another minute. It does feel good. Oh shit! He did it again! Now my cock is throbbing between those slickened buns and it’s deeper between them! What should I do? I gave one more flex of my hips and almost shot my load. Fuck! I froze and fought the need to cum. I calmed down a bit, but then he moved again. I quickly rolled off the bed and reached for my briefs. I grabbed them just in time to cover myself as I began cumming. I bit my bottom lip trying to stay quiet as I flooded my briefs with cum. When I finally stopped cumming, I hid my soaked briefs and quietly opened my dresser to fish out another pair. After sliding them on, I glanced over at Evan. He had rolled over onto his stomach. I could see the shiny clear slick of my pre between his cheeks. I hoped it would dry before he woke up. I quietly slipped out of the room and went down to the bathroom to relieve my bladder.
Evan’s Perspective
I woke up with Ron’s wood pressed between my butt cheeks. It felt really good. I pushed harder against him. Ron stirred a little, but I could tell by his breathing, he was still asleep. I felt Ron move back a little and that good feeling wasn’t so good anymore. I moved back against him and felt my butt cheeks welcome the hard dick between them once again. I also moved my back against his warm chest. It felt great as I drifted back to sleep. I woke up a while later and realized he had drifted back a little further, but his dick was still hard. I moved back into Ron once again. I then began thinking about what that dick would feel like inside me. It both frightened and excited me. Right now, though, it felt so good to just have it wedged between my butt cheeks. I dozed off again for a while. I didn’t realize I had slowly pushed Ron to the edge of his bed when I stirred awake again. This time though, I was still comfortably pressed back against Ron, feeling his firm pecs against my shoulder blades and Ron’s stiff hot dick wedged between my firm buns. Ron shifted slightly causing his stiff dick to slide between my cheeks. What the fuck? That felt so fucking fire! Ron must be leaking pre, because his hard rod slid smoothly up my crack. I decided to move slightly, not enough to reveal that I was awake, but just enough to feel that dick slide between my cheeks again. I heard Ron’s breath hitch when I did, and I concentrated to keep my breathing steady so he would think I was still sleeping. I also felt what I figured was more of his pre seeping down between my cheeks. It tickled a little, but I maintained my steady breathing. I think it worked because a few seconds later, his hard, pre-slickened dick slid once again between my cheeks, going deeper between them. Fuck, my own dick was rock hard, and I could tell it was leaking pre too. I shifted again and willed myself not to just start humping against that hard slick dick of his, though I wanted to so much. I wished that he would just start humping that thing between my cheeks. Fuck, what was he thinking? What would he do if I just started humping back into him, revealing that I was awake and liking this? I shifted once again but was disappointed when he rolled off the bed. I listened intently and heard what I figured was the sound of him sliding on his underwear. Then I heard a muffled groan and maybe a whimper? It sounded like he was either removing his briefs again or sliding on his pants. I wasn’t sure. He moved around the room a little and I was afraid he’d notice my own pre-leaking wood, so I rolled onto my stomach. I heard him open one of his dresser drawers and then the slight sound of an elastic snap. Did he just pull on another pair of underwear? There was a brief silence. I almost felt his gaze on me, then he left the room and I heard him going down the steps. I reached back with my right hand a rubbed my index finger at the top of my butt cleft at the slick and looked at my finger. It was Ron’s pre. I licked it and verified that’s what it was. I then got up and quietly roamed around the room until I found it, hidden under his dresser. I picked up the soaked underwear he had been wearing before we decided to suck the cum out of each other the night before. I sniffed them and smelled the scent of Ron’s cum. I opened them and saw the cum-soaked pouch. My own dick was achingly hard and I noticed a string of pre hanging from its tip. I swiped it up with my fingers and then licked it from them. I stroked my own cock a few times before deciding to lick the pouch of Ron’s underwear. I could taste his cum, but it wasn’t as good as when he came in my mouth the night before. I most certainly wanted to do that again, fuck, many more times. I reached back and rubbed a finger in the slick between my buns. It wasn’t nearly as slick as it had been minutes before, and my finger felt nothing like his stiff dick. Somehow, I needed to feel that again. I had to think of a way to have that happen. I listened for any sound that would indicate Ron was returning but heard nothing. With my left hand, I pulled the pouch of Ron’s underwear to my nose, then, as I inhaled the scent, I began stroking my cock with my right hand. It wasn’t long before I was about to cum. I quickly glanced around the room to find some paper towels or anything to cum on, then lowered Ron’s underwear down and aimed my dick at the already- soaked pouch. Several ropes shot into the pouch, adding to Ron’s load. As the last of my load dribbled out, I wiped my dick off with Ron’s underwear and then returned them where Ron had attempted to hide them. I quietly returned to the bed, just in time, as I heard the door at the bottom of the stairs open and then footsteps approach. I waited for Ron to enter the room, then stirred, like I was just waking up. As I turned my head and opened my eyes, Ron was wearing a similar pair of underwear to the ones he had worn the previous night, a blue pair of Jockey bikini briefs but were a shade lighter blue. He was looking at me and said, “Morning, Evan.” I replied, “Morning, Ron. What time is it?” Ron replied, “It’s almost seven-thirty. Mom’s already downstairs. She’s making breakfast, so we should get dressed and go down to eat.” I could see Ron taking quick glances down at my butt. I guessed he was checking to see if it was still wet from his pre, but it was mostly dry. I swung my legs over the side of the bed then climbed off and bent down to pick up my own underwear. I knew the area between my cheeks was still a little damp from his pre, but I slid my briefs on without attempting to dry the area first. I didn’t want Ron to know that I knew what had occurred earlier and also liked the idea of having his pre there and letting it soak into my skin until it was gone.
Ron’s Perspective
I went back up to my room and Evan looked like he was just waking up. I let him know that my mom was making breakfast, and we needed to get dressed and go downstairs. I kept sneaking glances at his butt to see if my pre had dried. It looked like it might still be slightly damp. Evan seemed not to notice and got dressed. We went downstairs and I got plates out and silverware, then poured each of us a glass of milk. As we ate, mom told me that her and dad were going out later that night to eat and then go out drinking. She told me to order food for dinner or make myself something. I saw Evan give me a look and thought he might be thinking the same thing that I was. I’d have the house to myself. I said to my mom, “You don’t mind if Evan stays over again tonight, since you and dad are going out, right?” I then looked to Evan and asked, “That is if you want to.” Mom said, “That’s a good idea. You won’t be home by yourself then.” Evan said, “I’m down but I have to check with my mom and make sure she doesn’t have anything planned for me.” After breakfast, Evan went home to do some chores. I helped mom clean up the dishes. She told me she was going to the grocery store and asked if I wanted anything special. I just reminded her that we were almost out of ice cream, but otherwise didn’t want anything special. Right after she left, I went back up to my room and stripped the sheets and pillowcases off the bed. Then I fished my briefs out from under my dresser where I had hid them that morning. I thought to myself, “Fuck, I must have cum a lot. They are really soaked.” I took the laundry down to the basement and put it in the washer. While I waited for the washer to get done, I grabbed my curling bar, added a little more weight and did some curls. I also alternated doing leg lifts. After mom got back home with the groceries and I helped put them away, I’d go over to Evan’s house, and we’d spot each other while doing bench presses.
That evening, after mom and dad left, Evan came over. He had his tablet with and was talking about this e-book he was reading. It was about hypnosis. He said he had already read part of it but started it over and put it on voice mode. We listened to it as I made some burgers and fries for dinner. It talked about having your patient relax and shit. To me, it sounded more like you were boring your patient to sleep. It also was saying that it was more a power of suggestion than mind control, saying you couldn’t have a hypnotized patient kill someone for you unless they were already inclined to do so. We continued listening as we ate. I could tell that Evan was going to suggest we try it. I was a little leery about it.
After we ate, we went up and played some games on my X-Box. Evan kept bugging me to let him try to hypnotize me. I kept laughing it off, but he kept at it. Finally, I said, “Ok. On one condition, we don’t leave my rooms up here. If it works, I don’t want you to have me doing stupid shit outside in front of anyone.” Evan said, “Deal.” We went into my back room, and I laid down on my sofa while Evan sat in one of the chairs. He began with repeating the corny line, “Relax, you are getting sleepy. Yawn. I resisted laughing and just tried to play along. After a few minute, I found I was getting tired, tired of hearing the same phrases over and over. “Deeper and deeper into a deep, relaxing sleep.” My thoughts drifted off and the next thing I heard was, “When I snap my fingers, you will hear only my voice and respond to only my voice.” He snapped his fingers and then began asking me questions, which I answered. Then he said it was growing warmer in the room. You’re feeling warmer. The temperature in the room is rising.” It did feel a little warm in the room. The heat was on and my rooms up here on the third floor seemed always warmer than most other rooms in the house. Heat rises, right? I wiped my forehead. Evan then said, “It’s getting even warmer. You want to remove your shirt because it’s hot in here.” I removed my T-shirt. Then Evan said, “It’s still getting warmer. You want to take off your pants to feel cooler. Your socks make you feel too hot. You want to take them off.” I stood up and dropped my pants around my ankles, then sat down and removed my socks. I was now dressed only in my blue, Jockey, bikini briefs. Evan then said, “I’m feeling hot too, so I’d like you to remove my T-shirt for me. You may open your eyes now, so you can see what you’re doing.” I opened my eyes, stood up and walked over in front of Evan. He lifted his arms as I pulled his T-shirt over his head. Evan then said, “You want me to feel cooler too, so you want to remove my pants.” I reached over and unbuckled Evan’s belt, unbuttoned, then unzipped his pants. I noticed he was boned up as I slid his pants down around his ankles. He lifted each foot as I slid his pants off them, then tossed them to the side. Evan said, “Now remove my socks.” He lifted each foot, and I removed them. Evan then asked, “Do you remember sucking my dick yesterday and a few days ago?” I replied, “Yes.” Evan then said, “Remove my underwear.” I grasped the waistband of his black, Calvin Klein briefs on either side and slid them down over his hard cock which sprung out as the briefs freed it. As he stepped out of his briefs, Evan said, “Get onto your knees in front of me.” I did as he asked. Then he said, “Use your left hand to stroke my dick.” I reached up and began stroking his hard cock. It felt hot in my hand. Evan said, “Look at my dick as you stroke it.” I did and saw a clear drop of pre at the tip. I felt my own cock aching to escape the fabric of my briefs. I was sure Evan saw it. He must also have noticed the pre at the tip of his cock because he then said, “Lick the pre from the tip of my dick.” I leaned forward and used the tip of my tongue to swipe the pre from his cock while continuing to stroke it. Evan said, “You want to put that warm, wet mouth over my dick. Go ahead, put my dick in your mouth.” I leaned forward and put my mouth over his cock. Then he said, “Suck my dick.” I did and tasted the pre as it flooded my mouth. I could tell Evan was getting close by his breathing and the sounds he was making, so I prepared to swallow his cum. Suddenly, he said, “Stop!” I stopped and he pulled his cock from my mouth and said, “Stand up.” I stood in front of him. Evan then pulled my briefs down, took my hard shaft in his hand and then began sucking my cock. After a few minutes, he stopped, got up and said, “Follow me.” I followed him into my bedroom. He laid down on my bed on his stomach and said, “Climb on my back.” I hesitated and he said, “Imagine I’m a naked girl.” I climbed on his back, my rigid cock wedged between his cheeks. It was still wet from his saliva and my pre. I began kissing his neck and jawline. He turned his head away and pushed his butt up against my crotch causing my cock to twitch and leak out a glob of pre. He began rolling his hips causing my cock to slide up and down his butt crack. I heard a groan. I realized It was my own. I was humping his butt crack and loving it and he was obviously liking what was happening too as he kept rolling his hips as I pressed forward. I did resume kissing his neck as I humped his butt. Soon we were both getting close as he asked me, “Are you about to cum?” I grunted, “Yes!” He said, “Lift up off me.” I did as he asked and he flipped around onto his back. I noticed a few dribbles of cum leak from his cock but also noticed his pubes and entire pubic area was wet, with his cum. He had cum while I had humped his butt crack. He grabbed my cock and began stroking it as he said, “Move up to my chest.” I began doing what he said but knew I was going to cum before I got there. Suddenly, ropes of cum began blasting from my cock all over Evan’s face and neck. He opened his mouth to try to capture it, but most of it missed its mark. There wasn’t much I could do as he held my cock as it exploded. I finally spent my load and began squirming as my cock grew sensitive. Evan palmed my left butt cheek with his right hand and pulled me further forward until he was able to get my cock in his mouth. It was still sensitive, but his mouth was soothing until he pulled off and slid his lips over the head. It jumped at the sudden sensation. I was still catching my breath when he said, “Get dressed, go back into the other room, and lie down on the sofa where you were when we started.” I took in a mental picture of his face covered in cum, then I did as he told me, I got dressed and went back into the other room and lay back on the sofa. A few minutes later he came in and sat down in the chair he had been sitting in when we started. He said, “When I count to three, you’ll wake up and won’t remember anything after I began to hypnotize you. Close your eyes once more.” I closed my eyes and then heard him say, “One, two, three!”
I opened my eyes and looked at Evan. He asked, “How do you feel?” I said, “I feel fine.” Then he asked, “Do you remember what we’ve been doing for the past hour?” I replied, “Yes, we were playing X-Box and you were about to try to hypnotize me.”
To be continued
