My head was buzzing, my dick was hard, I lay there on top of my bed just smiling away to myself, had anyone came into my room at that moment they would have thought I was half daft. I just could not get the image of Stevie’s cock out of my head and that just sent the blood rushing to my own dick, I was leaking precum as I gently massaged my hard member through my nylon shorts, I so wanted to wank again, but as the man had said keep it for later he wanted to taste it, it was going to be hard in more ways than one.

I had just over two hours until I was to meet Stevie, I went for a quick shower, and fought the temptation to batter one out which is part of my normal showering routine, teeth cleaned and body sprayed, I felt good, smelt good, and even if I say so myself I looked good as I stood there in front of my bedroom mirror, admiring myself, My grey trackies showed the clear outline of my semi hard cock covered by my black nylon Nike football shorts underneath, I had wanted to wear white but none were clean.

I went down to the living room and told Mum I would be staying out tonight, both my mother and sister noticed the extra effort I had went to, with my hair gelled and smelling good, they ribbed me on who the lucky girl was, if only they knew.

I had something to eat then went back to my room, to wait out the hour I still had to spare, I replied to a couple of texts I had from friends wanting to know what I was up to and if I would be meeting them later that night, I made some excuses, I could not exactly say that I was meeting a guy and would be spending the night with him,

60 minutes is a long time when your excited about meeting someone, I was very restless so decided that I would walk to the bus stop that I had arranged to meet Stevie at it would kill some time, had I stayed in the house any longer my cock would have been out and some boy juice spilt, even as I walked the two miles or so to the bus stop my excitement was showing in the bulge in my trackies, when not hard I was at least semi in anticipation of the night ahead.

I was there a good ten minutes before Stevie, then I saw him come into view I don’t think my eyes left the area of his bulge for the full 200 yards as he came towards me in his black addidas track suit, the grin on his face told me he was happy to see me,
Had either of us had been a girl, then it would no doubt have been one of those TV scenes, as the young lovers come together in slow motion, ending up in each others arms locked in a deep loving kiss, But this was a street in one of the rougher parts of Glasgow, boys kissing in public was a big NO NO, not unless we wanted the sharp end of a broken Irn Bru bottle spoiling our good looks, so we just greeted each other like a couple of normal lads heading on a night out.

Within minutes of Stevie arriving the bus we needed to reach his Sister’s house arrived. we headed upstairs and took a seat towards the back ,of the bus just sitting so close to him had my body covered in goose pimples and my cock hard, we made small talk mostly about football, we did not really know that much about each other having only met for the first time the day before, so meaningful conversation was not an option, at last we arrived at our destination bus stop, then made the short walk to his Sisters flat, when we got into the flat, Stevie introduced me to his sister who was in the middle of drying her hair, she in turn introduced us to a frend of hers who was sitting on the sofa with Stevie’s niece on her knee , pretending to be fixing a doll’s hair. The girls had already opened a bottle of white wine as they prepared themselves for a night on the town, Stevie’s sister told him that there was some bottled beers in the fridge for us. He got us a bottle each and all four of us chatted as his sister made her final preparations for her night out. The little girl had already been bathed and was in her pyjamas, and before the girls left at around 9pm the baby was sleeping and had been put to bed, a baby monitor placed on the table in front of us would alert us to any needs she might have if she woke up. Thankfully there was no awkward questions about how long we had known each other or anything like that, so we scraped through in conversation until they left us alone.

When the girls left, Stevie went to the fridge and got us both another bottle of bear then came and sat beside me on the sofa, we sort of watched a programme that was on TV as we made some more small talk, it was all a bit amateurish, neither of us wanting or knowing when to make the first move, we finished the beers and Stevie went to get some more, I decided I needed a pee so he directed me to the bathroom, I was just finishing off my piss when he came in and stood beside me at the pan, he placed the beers on the cistern top pulled down the waistband of his trackies and began to piss with a prominent ...

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