It started off as a night of watching movies at mybuddy’s house with him and his wife.We had watched a couple of regular movies when myfriend’s wi...e suggested that we watch an X-rated movie.I told them I was up to it. We had watched moviesbefore and I went home and took care of my own desires.Well half way through the movie my friends wife askedher husband if he would like his dick sucked becausethe movie had made her hot and horny. I suggested thatmaybe I should leave and let them do their. We were both a little nervous and filled with sexual tension. After her drink, she asked where she could change. I took her upstairs to my bedroom and showed her where the master bath was. She went in and said that she would not be long. I told her to take her time-I'll be waiting and I don't want her to rush her transformation. While I waited for her, I slipped out of my clothes and softly stroked my thick black cock while lounging on the bed.I heard the light switch in the bathroom click off. He could feel heat radiating through his grip as he worked his hand along the pulsing stick. He rubbed faster and faster, and the already-huge dick strained against the fabric until the jockstrap almost ripped. “Okay okay, let’s not go too quickly” said Rocco and he moved backwards. “For a fresco, you sure know your stuff. How about we get you naked?” Liam stood up and pulled off his T-shirt and shorts as quickly as possible, until he too was in his underwear with his thick, slightly smaller. Ron supposed all the boys in their dorm had started touching themselves experimentally at some point during their third year. He’d watched Harry often, just as Harry had watched him, first in the dark of night through the hangings on their beds, youthful curiosity to see if everybody did it the same way, and of course, to see who was bigger ... there. And then, towards the end of third year, after they’d both finally realized they were watching each other, they gave up the pretense of not.