Slater and Zack came out of the bathroom, their young naked Bodies where now clean but still lustful. Slater went straight to the bed and laid his muscular body down, Zack asked Slater, "How about that breakfast?" "Sure" Slater responded "How about some nice blond sausage and eggs?" with one of his cute smiles, ending his sexy pun. "I'll see what I can cook up" Zack said, as he left his room still naked. Slater laid back, putting his hands behind his back and uncovering his burly black armpits, he turned to them, as his fetish began with his own armpit and pubes, as he stared he thought to how much his blond lover had enjoyed his hairy pits and he stuck out his tongue to taste for him self. beyond his pits he gazed at Zack´s nightstand, the typical piece of furniture full of junk, but Slater felt curious, knowing what he himself hid deep in his nightstand. He sat up and opened the first drawer, not much was there just pen and pencils and school stuff. in the second drawer, he found a few love letters from Zack's girlfriend, Kelly. Boy! Was she in for a surprise, Slater thought. The rest of the drawer was papers and junk. Then he came to the last drawer, it was full of magazines, at first it was sports, music, cars, then Slater began came closer to the Zack he had discovered the night before. There were "Men's Fitness" magazines, one was specially thick. He took it out and saw a few loose pages inside. Slater turned to them and uncovered a few underwear adds torn out from magazines, then he uncovered some pages from a playgirl, the nude men where covered by some spots of dried spunk. Slater smiled at his find, he put the magazine back and looked further into the packed drawer. Next he found some Polaroid's, first some from school, some from gym class had young boys in underwear, Slater among them, and he remembered that day, under the batch of school pictures Slater found some pics of Zack, naked, laying in his bed. Then some clearer ones of his cock, which he could now recognize. Slater felt horny again, browsing through his friends personal stuff, he put the Polaroid's back and kept on looking in the drawer, he saw a jar of half empty Vaseline on one side, the struck gold, he saw a plastic bag neatly wrapped and stowed deep in the back of the drawer, he took it out and unwrapped much to his surprise, a nice long carrot wrapped in a condom, along with the carrot was a thick cucumber and a KY jelly. Slater couldn't believe his find, though now he understood why Zack was so easy, and receptive when he rammed his thick Latin meat in. Just then, Slater heard Zack´s steps, and he hurried to hide his discovery. Zack came in with a tray with milk, juice cereal and waffles. "I did what I could" the blond said, as his nude body made his way to the bed. "Hey man, anything will do. I'm actually hungry for something else" Slater responded as he starred at Zack´s dangling cock and balls, as he came to the bed. Zack just smiled, and sat at the other end of the bed, the two started serving themselves and eating. Slater started to pour some syrup onto his Eggos. Zack began to get ideas and "accidentally" bumped into Slater's dripping of syrup as he reached for his milk. A strand of syrup fell onto Slater's chest. The jock looked at Zack in a humorous way, "Now look what you did, you'll have to pay preppie" Slater demanded, as he grabbed his waffle and brushed it onto Zack´s chest, running it down to his navel. Slater now stood atop the blond, the two remained motionless; then Slater dove to lick Zack's syrupy chest. He moved down, reaching the edges of the blonde's pubes, then stopped. He looked up to Zack, and the blond began to lick the jock's chest. Zack was now under Slater's body, licking his abs while his fingers toyed with the hung hardening cock. Slater asked Zack to stop, which the blond did in amazement. "What is it A.C.?" asked Zack "It's just that I feel guilty" responded Slater "it's ok, look, what we are doing isn't wrong, he both want it, right?" Zack said in a soft voice as he caressed the jock's chest "It's not that, it's just that while you were in the kitchen I sort of looked through your things and I don't know, I feel weird" Slater replied, somewhat apologetically. "Don't worry man, whatever you saw, I would have showed to you anyway." Zack said , "What is it that you saw any way?" he continued in a curious tone. Slater didn't respond, and just took out Zack's home made dildo out. "Oh, that!" Zack said in surprise, "It's just something I read in a gay sex book in a bookstore." "Do you like use it a lot?" Slater asked. "Sometimes. It was all I did do before last night. I started to finger myself in the shower one day, just as the book said, then I thought I could try it and it was nice. I imagined it was your cock,--boy was it better with the real thing!" Zack said, reaching out to Slater's cock. "How do you do it, would you show me?" Slater asked "Sure, but I'd rather have your carrot in me!" Zach said, as hands left Slater's crotch and grabbed the rubber carrot. Zack positioned himself, sitting near the pillows and opening his legs up. He reached for his KY jelly and prepared his carrot, Slater looked on, intently, kneeling in front of Zack, with his legs somewhat opened. Zack tilted up, and placed the tip of his dildo in his starry ass and looked at the observant jock, who was now touching his awakening cock with his palm. Zack stretched open his hole with one hand as he began to squeeze the carrot in with the other; it began to slide in, nicely and Zack felt his cock rise. It was so unbelievable to do it with Slater watching and jerking of in front of him. The Latin lover had now a full hold on his meat, that had begun to ooze precum. Zack, meanwhile hurried his penetrating wrist movement and began to moan in pleasure. "Slater" Zack said panting "Take the carrot." Slater wasn't sure what his blond buddy wanted, and hesitated. "Take it out and put your hot meat in me!" Zack continued, in a hurried, ecstatic moan. Slater moved to Zack's open legs, grabbed the wet dildo, and pulled it out, then quickly positioned his creamy hot rod, and sipped it into Zack's ready hole. He started pumping it, grabbing Zack's legs and placing them around his hips. Zack bucked in ecstasy, as Slater pumped harder, his rigid cock and balls bounced up and down, until Slater grabbed the wet cock and started to jerk it until Zack could hold his load no longer, and he spewed his cream onto Slater's gripping hands, the squirt reaching the jocks upper lip. Slater's tongue reached for the hot spunk, as he began to feel his orgasm peaking and he started to shoot his load, with push after push of his pelvis, aided by Zack's hands that pressed the tight butt cheeks of the orgasmic Latin, whose semen soaked hands browsed up and down the blonde's chest. The two lovers fell to their sides and Slater's cock slid out of Zack, the two caught their breaths. "Boy, it's better with the real A..C. Slater, sooooo much better" Zack said, still panting "I could imagine how this could be habit forming", Slater said grabbing the blonde's now abandoned dildo "Yeah, but you have to just know how" the blonde remarked "I guess I have to get going," Slater remarked, after laying with his blond boy for a while, "I have to get to the game, though I'd rather stay here and see what you can do with that thick cucumber of yours" "Hey, why don't you come back after the game? My father usually doesn't come back till six or seven" Zack said eagerly. "Sure, I'll see if I can come back fast. Who knows, one can get injured in these contact sports" Slater said, hinting his wish to continue his hot action with Zack. "You do that, sport, and I'll give you a rubdown" Zack replied. The jock got up and got dressed, as the blond looked on. Slater Left as Zack laid naked in his bed, wondering how much time it could take Slater to come back. ...to be continued...
