It stared out like any other sleep over, but turned out better then I could expect. We were watching porn videos like most boys do at our age. I coul... tell he was getting into them his, Cock was hard as a rock. He got up to go to the bathroom. I could see his Hard Cock through his underwear. I just had to get a good look at it so I followed him to the bathroom, he did not see me. He left the door open just a little so I peaked around the door. He pulled his hard Cock out, it was long, fat and. To the left of the window, she had a poster of a water fall shown in slow motion, and to the right was a travel poster of the Cascades in Jackson Michigan. The giant water fountain backlit with bright reds, greens and blues seemed to glisten right off the paper. The wall that held the bed and nightstand boasted a picture of the burnt orange waves of sand in a desert somewhere, a grouping of smaller framed prints including a lizard, a scorpion, and a beetle, another large print of revelers. He enjoys the looks he receives from the girls in school and the idea of him arousing them arouses him more. Sometimes he would jog around the neighborhood, clad in an old pair if running shorts, aware of the heads that would turn when he ran by, but careful not to make it obviously known. When Chance would get home, his cock would be throbbing against his leg, compressed by his boxers. He would barely have time to strip them off before he would gush cum.The unfortunate thing for Chance though,. He stayed where he was just inside the door and looked at me. I nodded towards his crotch as if to say go ahead. He undid his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. His cock sprang straight up. It was a beauty. Not particularly thick, but nice and long. He took a hold of it with his right hand and started to stroke it. I was concerned he would cum straight away so I gestured for him to slow down a bit.I went over to the bed beside my wife. Her breathing was heavy, her chest heaving.