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We were both fairly athletic. We worked out regularly. I was into martial arts. Travis enjoyed soccer. Though we were great friends and roommates, we never did workout together. I considered myself fairly good-looking: 5' 10", 180 lbs, nicely chiseled body…and I had the sweet talk to go with it.

Travis was a 6' 1", 210-pound straight guy that had a body that was to die for. Starting from the top, he had beautiful red hair and deep green eyes. His shoulders looked as hard as baseballs, and his biceps could have burst right out of the skin. His chest was awesome. It was deeply defined with muscle and covered with red hair. The sexy strands formed a trail down the center of his chest and onto my most favourite part of his body - his abs. Even though the hair continued down across his washboard stomach and into the unseen area of his jeans, my eyes would stop right there on those eight slabs of muscle.

Travis’ abs were amazing. I've never actually had the chance to touch any part of his gorgeous body. But, I snuck a few glances when he took his shirt off before bed. He never really took his shirt off any other time. Yet, all I needed were those glances to get a hard-on. I would fantasize about being able to just touch his body…and maybe to sleeping with him. I could only imagine. As I soon found out though, that dream wasn't too far off.

We lived in a two-bedroom suite. One day, one of Travis' lady friends needed a place to stay for a few weeks. Being nice people, we invited her to stay with us. I let her stay in my room, so she could have the privacy she needed. Travis let me bunk with him for the three weeks time. And, that's when things started to get interesting.

The first night, after Sarah had gone to bed, I decided I was going to turn in as well. Travis said he was going to stay up for another hour or so. I decided to force myself to stay awake until Travis came to bed. An hour went by and I was starting to doze off.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and in walked Travis. All I could see in the dark was a dark shadow of him as the moonlight shone through the window blinds. After he shut the door, he quickly pulled off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. By the time his pants were halfway off, I was completely hard. I closed my eyes as he climbed into the bed.

I couldn't get to sleep with him lying there beside me in his boxers. I waited another hour, got up, went to the bathroom and jerked-off. I went back to bed and finally managed to get to sleep.

When I got up the next morning, Travis had already gone to work. I guess he didn't want to wake me when he got up. This gave me all day to devise a plan. All I needed was a small pocket flashlight and a dark face cloth to make the night far more interesting.

Travis got off work at 3:00 p.m. When he got home he took a shower. I was just pictured him in there; with those muscled arms, those defined pecs, and of course, that eight-pack stomach of his. Man, oh man, I so wanted to just go in there and rub my hands all over his magnificent body. I was disappointed when he came out of the bathroom. He was fully dressed.

The three of us had dinner and watched a movie until we went to bed. This night however, Travis went to bed first. Sarah and I stayed up and talked for an hour or so. When I went to the bedroom, I took off my shirt & pants and crawled into the bed. I asked Travis if he liked the movie. There was no response. I then asked him three times in a normal voice if he was awake. Again, I heard no answer. It was time to put my plan into action.

I pulled the flashlight out from under my pillow and slowly pulled the blanket off of Travis' entire body. I put the face cloth over his eyes, blinding him from the light. It was really warm in the house that night. So, he didn't wake up from being too cold.

After pulling the blankets off him, I turned on the flashlight. He was sleeping on his back in what appeared to be loose cotton boxers. My cock was so hard. I shone the light all over his body, looking at and studying every part of his ripped physique. I was in heaven. I didn't touch him. But, I really wanted to. It took all my effort to refrain. After scanning every inch of his torso for about twenty minutes, I slowly went down to his boxers with the flashlight. He wasn't hard. But, I could tell that he was well endowed.

I moved the beam of light down to his legs. They were like tree trunks. His calves were massive and his thighs were the kind that would never get tired. I decided that was enough for one night, pulled the blanket back on him and took the face cloth off his eyes. After that, I went to the bathroom and jerked-off a couple of times. I came twice in just fifteen minutes. If I hadn’t, I’d have never gotten to sleep.

I woke up first the following morning. He was still passed out. The sun poured through the window and the room was brightly lit. All I could do was stare at his body. The blanket covered him only from the waist down. I massaged my cock and it got harder and harder. Just then, Travis started turning. He was waking up. I quickly pulled my blanket over myself and turned on my side. I was facing Travis' side of the bed.

As he got up, I carefully opened my eyes just a crack. The first thing I noticed, he was hard. Of course, that is natural for guys just waking up in the morning. But, that wasn’t the point. His cock was almost pushing right out of his boxers. Then, to my surprise, he pulled it out and started slowly stroking his erection. He had at least eight-inches of rock-hard cut cock.

I was starting to precum just from the sight of him stroking his dick. He then put it back in his boxers and went to the bathroom. Sarah was already at school and I didn't start for another three-and-a-half hours.

I heard the bathroom door shut and started to listen really closely. He was jerking off! His moaning wasn't really loud. But, I could hear it. Then, I think he blew his load. The thought of his stomach muscles contracting and his cock spewing was too much for me to bear. I nearly shot my wad, too.

I heard the shower start and him singing. I was still leaking precum when he got in the shower. I just couldn't keep it in any longer. I pushed down the blanket and my boxers. I started to quickly stroke my throbbing shaft. It wasn't long before I blew hot juice all over my own stomach.

But, I still wasn't fully satisfied. I kept stroking my rock-hard dick until I shot again. Now, my cock was harder than it had ever been before. With one hand behind my head and the other one on my dick, I was in glory. My dick was pulsating in my hand by the time I was done. It didn't stop twitching for quite a while after Travis had left for school. I thought to myself, tonight was going to be one hell of a night.

Travis was already home by the time that I got back home from classes. All I could think about was that I wanted to go to bed. After dinner and doing some homework, I went to bed. About half an hour later, Travis came to bed and I started getting hard.

Like the first night I slept with him, I waited about an hour or so to make sure that he was asleep. I asked him a few times if he was and got no reply. It was time. I slowly pulled the blankets off him to reveal his entire body.

Slowly, but surely, I put my hand on his chest. My heart was racing the entire time as I worked my way across the gap in the center and to his other pec. I massaged his chest for about fifteen minutes.

Finally, I was about to live my dreams. I moved my hand to the center of his chest and followed the hair down to his stomach. By this time, my cock was so hard it was starting to hurt. I tickled his abs with my hand. Naturally his stomach contracted against my touch. I couldn't believe how hard his eight-pack stomach was. I kept on massaging until I actually got bored of his wonderful washboard abs.

I thought to myself, I can't stop here. I have to go on. From his stomach, I moved very slowly down to his boxers. I kept my hand on the outside of them, but softly felt his dick in my hand. I massaged his cock through his boxers. It started getting hard. I must have had him starting to dream.

I almost blew my load when I felt his dick growing in my hand. I just couldn't resist. I undid the button of his boxers and went inside. His warm dick was not fully hard yet. That gave me the chance to pull it out. Now, I had his cock directly in my hand. I caressed his dick and it got harder and harder. By the time I was done caressing and stroking his cock, it was fully erect and throbbing in my hand.

I then slowly and ever so gently straddled his legs. Leaning forward I grabbed his dick with my hand and put it in my mouth. I flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue as I slowly sucked it in and out of my mouth. As I mouthed his cock, I put both of my hands onto his stomach. I stroked my hands over his ripped stomach, up to his pecs and then back down.

Suddenly I felt a hand on mine. Travis was awake. He caught me with his rock-hard dick in my mouth and caressing his abs. To my amazement, all he said was to keep going. So I did. With Travis now awake and leaking precum, I started to stroke his dick with my hand. The other hand caressed his abs.

With my hand on his stomach he kept his abs flexed. He told me to punch him in the stomach. He groaned with enjoyment when I did. I moved my lips to his stomach and kissed each individual ab muscle. I again moved my lips down to his erect cock. I started going faster and faster with my head. His muscles started contracting with pleasure. I could feel he was ready to cum. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and once again began stroking it with my hands. He was moaning loudly now.

All off a sudden, he tensed his entire body, his cock throbbed and he shot his enormous load all over that beautiful stomach of his. He asked for more. So, I delivered. I kept on stroking his cock and balls vigorously. He soon shot again and again all over his abs.

He told me he had to go and get cleaned up. As he tried to sit up, I put my hand on his chest and pushed him back down on the bed. I put my mouth to his ear and told him to hold on a minute. I moved my lips down his chest, to his stomach and slowly licked the sticky cum off his abs. Afterwards, he showered and came back to bed.

We slept like rocks the rest of the night. But, I kept thinking. What is going to happen tomorrow night?