Chapter 6

Now fully naked and aroused, they stood holding each other, kissing, and exploring their bodies. Keenan ran his hands from Tucker’s shoulder, down his flared back, to his ass. He thrilled at its firmness, and its light covering of hair. Never had Keenan dreamed the body of another man would engender such feelings. He pressed his hard cock against Tucker’s, reveling in the sensations of pure pleasure that raced through him.

They laid down on Tucker’s bed, continuing to kiss, and to discover the contours of their young, muscular bodies—Keenan’s hardened by years of strenuous farm work, Tucker’s softer, but no less well-developed. They grasped each other’s cocks, already hard and dripping pearls of pre-ejaculate, and began to stroke. Unlike the experience in the frat house, where Keenan’s feelings had been conflicted, this time he felt only delight in Tucker’s touch, and wonder at the feel of Tucker’s rigid member in his hand.