Chapter 16

“I’m, ah, not so worn out we couldn’t do something else.”

“Good.” Brad stood, and kicked off his shoes. A moment later he’d shed his jeans and pulled his boxers off as well. Thomas had gotten a few glimpses of Brad’s cock before, they were roommates after all, but it seemed that Brad was one of those men who didn’t look large until he came erect. Thomas had never noticed it as anything special, but now that it was standing up, flushed and purple in the bright moonlight, it was absolutely massive.

“Any favorite positions?” asked Brad, grinning down at him.

Thomas blushed. “Ah…Yes.” He rolled over, then, feeling his own sensitive junk rubbing in the grass, grabbed his discarded shirt and put it under his hips. Lying on his stomach, he spread his legs slightly and looked back over his shoulder at Brad.

“Doggy style, huh? I like it.” He hesitated, then added, “I don’t have a condom.”

“You clean?” asked Thomas.

“Yeah, but…”