Mi mejor amigo rugbier dormido

December 2008... my best friend Pedro and I were saying goodbye to the almost last year of high school at a party for our division. The drinking was just starting, he had already started getting drunk with his rugby friends, so he was preparing drinks and getting us all drunk. That night he was quite drunk, and he asked me if he could come over to my house to sleep so his parents wouldn't see him like that and get mad at him, so I agreed. My old man came to pick us up from the party and we went home... I let him sleep in my bed and I slept on a mattress. He was so drunk that he couldn't stop saying nonsense, asking me to bring him a slut. I told him to shut up and go to sleep. When he started snoring, I started thinking about all those feelings I had always had for him, since we were kids, he had an incredible body, an impressive ass and a perfect cock that I rarely saw. That night all those thoughts started wrapping around me while he was sleeping. He asked if I could help him take off his Bermuda shorts and sleep in boxers, of course I agreed. I went back to the mattress already hot and couldn't think about anything else. Then I looked at him and had his cock below the white boxer shorts, hard as a rock, almost sticking out. He was snoring, I didn't know what to do, I really wanted to jump on top of him but I controlled myself... Suddenly I gathered my strength and touched his cock above the boxers, it was incredibly hard. I lifted the boxers a bit and with two fingers grabbed the skin of the head and started moving it almost imperceptibly. I think I did 2 or 3 movements and the cock contracted and shot out an impressive cum, ending up like 6 huge streams and he rolled over and went back to sleep with his cock in his shorts, all wet. He turned over and kept sleeping. To this day I don't know if he was asleep and dreaming something or if he was awake and hot waiting for me to do something. After that I had the best masturbation of my life and went to sleep without saying anything. to be able to think of something else than that beautiful cock. It was straight, long, wide, veiny and with a beautiful head covered. The next day we woke up at noon, he was weird, quite confused, I don't know if it was because he remembered or because he got up full of cum. I invited him to lunch and then he went home.

The following weekends (this is what catches my attention the most) always wanted to sleep with me, either in his house or mine. He must have liked it. The next times he would fall asleep on leather and with the same white boxer shorts tight, nothing more. Only his incredible cock would be noticeable. The next times the same thing repeated, he'd sleep and end up in less than 30 seconds, a lot of cum, something I still can't understand. I don't know if he was that hot or if he had some problem, all I know is that someday I'll tell him, it's been like 6 years.

We're still better friends today, and as with every rugby player always gets annoyed when someone sucks his cock or breaks his ass, but he has a girlfriend and nothing else happened, now we're older there's no longer the recklessness of playing with it so much to see what happens... We'll see later.