"I'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU," Byron whispered into the night breeze. He was standing behind Brian fully clothed his hand were up under his sweater, holding his pecs firmly through his cotton, tee shirt, fingers working his nipples through the fabric with the expertise of a true man who knew just exactly how to please another man. His fingers curled over the rail's ledge with a with grip, his hips pressed against Brian's bottom, he opened his eyes to view the brilliant starry night sky above were the moon outshone the brightest stars. With all of the neighborhood houses spread out before him, the cool wind rustled his curly hair as he stood on the rooftop; he ground his ass into Byron's groin. He was unbelievably hard. Pressing his lips into the soft flesh under Brian's ear, he breathed, purposefully, causing him to draw the air into his

lungs in a sensual hiss. He let one hand slide slowly down his abdomen, fingertips gently caressing his rib cage and lingering at his belly button on their descent. Byron found the claps of Brian's black denim

jeans and pushed. "I EVEN WATCHED YOU UNDRESS ONE NIGHT. You forgot to close the blinds. It was a nice sight. I jerked off while watching you. I've got to touch you," Byron breathed into Brian's ear, causing him to press himself harder against the hard bulge in his pants. He pressed back, forcing him up against the low brick rail, making his stomach flip over and over again with a great rush of adrenaline. Brian fought hard to control himself, when all he wanted was to force his jeans down and have Byron violate him, make him come. There had been too many times that Brian had allowed Byron to take him, too many evenings that his desire and his passivity had urged him to make the first move. He was tired of it. He longed for Byron to shove him against a wall, to kiss him hard on the mouth, to thrill him with his force. Brian wanted Byron to call the shots, to tell him what he wanted, to posses him as if it were his right. Byron unfastened the clasp in one swift motion, but took his time unzipping the zipper, allowing a cool finger or two to roam lightly over his burning flesh of his lower belly before sliding into his underpants. He could feel the soft fabric sticking to Brian's body, the wetness of the material against his swollen member, saturated with a longing he was sure he'd never feel again. Brian's breath was coming audibly in ragged

gasp as Byron's nose pressed into the sensitive hollow point behind his ear. His lips gently brushed his lobe with each firm, slow thrust of his body against Brian's. "I don't remember ever being up behind you like

this," he whispered to Brian. His first reaction was fear of being caught in the act, but that passed immediately. His voice, thick with desire, was setting his flesh on fire. Byron stuck his hand inside Brian's underpants, working his finger gently across his pubic hair and then he grabbed his shaft and began stroking it with controlled frenzy. All the while, his other hand stayed on Brian's pec, manipulating

his nipple as he whispering sweet nothings in his ear. "I want your lips around my cock," he said, his tender mouth brushed against his lobe. Brian's head arched back over his shoulder and his tongue skated across

his throat. He was enjoying his abandon as much as Byron was. He sensed what he needed and his mind raced with the desire to slide his cock up inside him and feel his body starts to shiver around it when he came. As Byron spoke sweet nothings, he kept stroking his fingers up and down Brian's hard shaft, his other hand closed tightly over an aching nipple, his cock pressing firmly against his ass as Brian strained harder as if To become one with Byron's body. He couldn't believe how hard he was. He'd never been like this before. "Oh, God...that feels so good," he said, as he lowered his head. Brian looked up and said, "I want you to Wrap your legs tightly around me when you give your cock, and I'm going to make you...cum so hard..." Then he lowered his down to Brian's neck and planted tiny kisses all over his him and then he laughed with anticipation and withdrew his hand from out of Brian's underpants and grabbed and lifted his head up and kissed him fully on the mouth. His tongue probed between Brian's teeth and then he grabbed his other pec and began manipulating that nipple. He slowly whirled to face Byron and their mouths crashed feverishly with hot, wet tongues entwining. Brian ran his fingers through Byron’s long curly hair, memorizing its texture. He sat on the ledge and Brian stood between his legs. He lifted up Byron's shirt and Brian began tonguing the sensitive flesh around his pecs, making him shiver as he watched them stiffen in the chilly night breeze. Then he knelt down on his knees before him, looked up, and met his eyes as Brian ran his hand over his hard-on. It was etched perfectly in his jeans as it strained to be freed from its prison, begging for his touch so obvious that he felt his hungry mouth flood with saliva. "Oh God, yes..." he said, throwing his head back as Brian unzipped him. His caramel colored shaft practically sprung into Brian's mouth, the head proud and swollen and its sexy tip glistening with the nectar from his body oozing from its piss-slit. He flattened his tongue and slowly ran it up Byron's shaft from base to tip; savoring the taste and the faint scent of body musk as it filled his nostrils. Brian opened his mouth and slid Byron's dick deep into his throat, taking note of how perfectly the head of his cock nestled his upper jaw, stroking the roof of his

mouth, then sliding back against the fleshy opening to his throat. Byron let out a low, deep moan, then softly whispered, "Oh, yes! Ooh...umm!" His body stiffened. After about a minute and a half, he started to breathe faster and heavier. Brian pushed his mouth down on Byron, feeling his beefy erection grow harder, its head swelling up against the top of his mouth like hot link getting plump from cooking in the microwave. "Oh...God, I'm gonna cummm! I'm gonna..." He grabbed Brian's neck and with a firm grip he tightened his fingers around his hair. He felt the force of his orgasm as it cascaded down his throat, spurts after spurts of Byron’s sweet joy-juice rolled over his tongue into his stomach. The smell of fresh, spent cum filled his nostrils. When he gained some composure he released his lip-lock on Brian's cock and

stood to his feet and then Byron jumped off the ledge onto his. He turned Brian's back towards him and knelt down on his knees and unzipped his fly why pulling down his pants and underpants simultaneously.

Byron's smooth, masculine hands parted Brian's thighs and spread his buttocks, eyes taking in his pink tight silky sphincter. He massaged Brian's anus with his fingers and Brian was straining hard to keep from thrusting back on his finger. He made Byron beg and plead silently for him to devour him. When at last he had teased him to his satisfaction, making him gasp and plead without speaking, he leaned forward to taste that hot tight hole and felt his Brian's left leg quiver under his touch. Gently Byron's tongue penetrated Brian's chute while he went to work on another part of Brian's body. He glanced back to see Byron's head buried deep between his ass feeling his mouth and tongue, devouring him like a piece of mouth watering fruit. He closed his eyes and let himself go, enjoying the feeling of Byron's tongue massaging the entrance to his backside. Twenty minutes later Byron turned Brian towards him so that they were facing each other. Soon Byron's eyes were fixed on the under-side of Brian's cock-head. He then traced a large vein with his eye down Brian's hard shaft until it disappeared into his low-hanging, hairless nut-sac. He figured that it was time for him to taste Brian's hard-on since he had already had his cock blown. He picked up his right hand and wrapped it around Brian's prick. He could feel his heart beat. His nostrils and breath were filled with the faint heated scent of Brian's body musk. He opened his mouth and let Brian insert his cock. After insertion Byron closed his lips tightly around Brian's fuck-stick. "Oh, I just love what you do to me," he said. Byron then pulled away and said, "Me too." Then he returned his mouth back to Brian's pisser. While getting blown he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and let his head fall back. He gyrated his hips obscenely and he wanted Brian as deep as his throat would allow him. He ran his hand up and down Brian's back, licking and sucking his cock conjuring up erotic fantasies of old in his minds eye. He glanced down to see Byron's head buried deep in his crotch and said, "I'm getting ready to come." He quickly released his lip-lock and stood to his feet. He walked over and leaned up against the brick rail and said, "Come inside me. I want you to bust a nut inside my gut." They gazed into each other's eyes. "Are you sure?" Brian nodded and replied, "I'm sure." Immediately they kissed and he noticed Byron's face was wet with saliva and he could taste Brian's salty self on his lips and tongue. He knelt down behind Brian once again and his hand on his ass and said, "Nice. Very nice." His butt was perfectly round and very sexy looking. As he relaxed up against the brick railing Byron spread licked and sucked Brian's ass-hole, feeling his need, merging it with his own. He stood to his feet and pressed himself up against Brian's body aiming his prick

At the anal area and, in one swift motion, slid his rigid staff up inside his tense quivering body. He hissed from the initial pain of penetration and then his anus quickly adjusted to the size of Byron's penis. "I'm

sorry if I'd hurt you," he said. Brian softly exhaled and said, "There's no need to apologize. It's all right." He had a tight little ass that felt like a tight velvet glove. Moving like a machine he ground himself against Brian's asscheek causing sweet friction in his body unlike that he'd ever known. He could feel the head of Byron's cock inside him like a surgical tool precise and perfect in every way, accurately massaging and teasing his ass from the inside out. As Byron's rod probed deeper into the recesses of his Brian's tight hole, he went crazy with lust wanting more. Brian could feel his balls pressing against him; his pubic bone drilled his stretched, sphincter and prostate. "Uh! That's it," he whispered, moving Byron's hair from

his face, looking into his sexy, half-lidded gaze. But that didn't stop him from letting out a series of slow, deep moans. He started pumping Brian's ass as fast and hard as he could. He began to rub Brian's

chest, tweaking his nipples. How long it lasted he can't say, but finally, with a moan, He shouted, "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum deep inside you now!" With that, he started kissing and rubbing Brian's body more

frantically. Almost immediately, he began moaning and groaning in pleasure while shooting the biggest and sweetest load of thick, creamy cum up his ass. When he shot his load Byron noticed that Brian's body had tensed up and his fuck-chute contracted tightly around his pecker. He reached his hands back and grabbed Byron's butt pulling him deeper into him, making him come even harder insuring that he'd feel the blast of his wad against the deepest part of his body. When he was sure that he'd finished, he tilted his head back and they kissed tenderly. He pulled himself away from Brian and pulled up his jeans. He took a deep breath from the chilly night air. "Are you all right?" he asked, meeting Brian's eyes. He turned around and pulled up his pants. "Yes," he said, while gaining composure... "Maybe we can do this again next

weekend," Byron said, as they both walked over to the ledge. "Next time can we do it inside were there's a bed?" Brian asked. They both laughed. After about an hour and a half out on the rooftop they drove home. Those two spent the remainder of the month learning that friends can turn into lovers and those lovers can turn into lifetime companions. ~THE END~