It was the woodpecker that woke me up. The windows were open and a wonderful summer breeze was keeping us cool. It was early summer.

I was lying on my stomach, once again in Jeff's bed. We were naked of course. It was early, maybe 7. My arms were outstretched, over my head, clutching a pillow. My legs were slightly spread. And Jeff was on top of me. He is larger than I am, at least three inches taller and fifteen pounds heavier. He was all over me. He could easily pin me if he wanted. And I could feel his morning wood awakening. It was nestled snugly between my ass cheeks. It was getting larger and larger. I'll never forget that feeling. I was also aware of his balls. They were pushed up against my asshole. It was crazy. And it was slippery back there too. And then I began to realize that my memory of last night wasn't right. The questions quickly came as I assessed the situation. I needed answers. Did Jeff fuck me and I don't remember. Did I suck him off liked I promised. He began to stir.

"Wow. What a night" Jeff said. "Things got really hot don't you think Brian?"

"Yeah, sure Jeff. I bet our encounter was outrageous."

"What do you mean, you bet, you were there."

"Honestly Jeff, my memory is a bit dull. I think between the beers before dinner, the shots with Mom, and the smoke with you I got a little lost. I really don't remember much. I do recall you giving me head on your deck. And I think I undid your pants and led you to bed. I sort of sense that lotion was rubbed all over both of us. But I hope you didn't fuck me. If you did I don't remember. And I don't want to not remember."

"Really. You don't remember. You begged me to penetrate you. I rolled you over onto your stomach and I humped your ass crack. I came all over your back. A massive cumshot. Then I teased your asshole with the head of my cock, but I didn't push in. I wanted to very much, but I didn't. And you were moaning. You wanted it. I called you names and you loved it. But I didn't fuck you. I was told not too. And Brian, believe me, the first time you get fucked, you'll remember it.

"What does that mean. You were told not to" I questioned. "You said what happens between us is private. If we decide to fuck it's our business."

"I'm with you Brian. It should all be private. And it sort of is. But right now you've acquired a certain popularity. Certain people have shown an interest in you."

"What people? I don't know what you're talking about Jeff."

"Brian, Mr. Sinclair invited us over on Saturday night, remember? He has a group of friends that will be attending. They've all been told to expect "something special"."

"Yes, Jeff, of course I remember. Actually I'm really looking forward to the party. And when you say "something special", well, that sounds interesting."

"Good. I'm glad we've got your attention. You'll find out more as we closer to Saturday. For now, though, let's get in the shower. You know the procedure. Get comfortable down here and meet me in the master bath. And remember, no jerking off."

Jeff got off me and went upstairs. I used his bathroom to get right. I took my time. I looked at his tape collection again. More cryptic titles. I wondered what stories those tapes would tell. I grabbed a towel and made my way to Jeff.

We entered the shower enclosure together. It didn't take long for the water to get right. Perfect temperature and pressure. Soon we were soaping and sliding and laughing and massaging. It was fun. And then the morning wood started to take control. Our pricks were getting huge from the attention. They needed release. We knew what to do. So we did it. We started to swap head right there in the unit. First I would drop to my knees and blow Jeff for a minute or two and then he would do me. Needless to say we didn't last long. It was the cocksleeve that finished us off. Jeff pulled it out towards the end. It was beautiful watching our cocks slide past each other. And the tightness of that toy that sent us over the edge. It was amazing the amount of cum we released.

"I should probably get myself together" I told Jeff. "I have a busy couple of days ahead of me between the station and a few lawn mowing gigs. I want to see Mom this morning too."

"Me too" Jeff said. "I have to get back to the restaurant. There's a couple of private parties that I have to help plan. And by the way, I spoke with my Mom yesterday and they're having problems at the camp. Things aren't going like they planned so it looks like they won't be back until the end of July. Good for us I suppose as it will give us more time for you to practice your cocksucking skills privately."

"That works for me" I said. "Will you be available later tonight for a visit?"

"You better believe it. My cock is starting to rise in anticipation."

"Please don't waste any by jerking off. I'll come by and get it later."

I got dressed and went home. Mom was up when I went in. "Hi Honey. Did you sleep with Jeff last night? I didn't hear you come in."

"Yes Mom. We were up late reviewing the instructional video we had started earlier. We fell asleep together after practicing."

"What was the video about?" Mom asked.

"It was how to clear pipes and lubricate delicate parts" I answered.

"I hope you learned a lot and will become an expert."

"So do I Mom. I really want to get good at it. Especially clearing pipes."

"Brian, I need to tell you that I am leaving today to visit your sisters. It's a little before I planned but something has come up I want to deal with. I should be back mid week, next week."

"I hope nothing is wrong Mom. Do you want me to come with you?"

"Nothing is wrong Honey. I just met someone that I want to spend a few days with. Don't worry."

"OK Mom. Have a nice trip and make sure you tell the girls I miss them. I have to get going now though as my shift at the station starts soon. Be careful."

"You too Honey. I'll see you in a few days."

I got on my bike and peddled to work. Thankfully the shift went by quick. It seemed like we were constantly busy so the time flew by. It didn't seem like long before I was back home. And thinking about practicing. I looked out the window and Jeff's truck wasn't in the driveway. I decided to go swimming while I waited for him. I took off my trunks and swam au naturel. It was fun. Finally, I saw Jeff pull in. I waited a few minutes and then got out of the pool. I put on my swimsuit and quickly made my way to Jeff's backdoor. He was lying in bed watching a video.

"I hope you don't mind some company" I said.

"I was thinking that you should be here practicing. Come on in and get to work. I'm hard as hell thinking of you. You are my favorite cocksucker."

"And you have my favorite cock to suck. My Mom left today for a few days. Is it all right if I sleep with you? It would allow me to get more practice."

"I wouldn't have it any other way. Now get in bed and get to work."