Rory faced Bernard in his room. Bernard reached over and unbuttoned his polo. Rory lifted his arms so Bernard could remove it. He looked down at his body. He liked his curves, his body hair, and his belly. Did Bernard like them too?
Rory unbuttoned Bernard’s flannel and let it drop to the floor. Bernard lifted his arms and Rory slipped off his T-shirt. He ran his fingers through Bernard’s hairy chest, the soft hair tantalizing.
“I don’t know why I didn’t notice you before,” Rory said. “We had two years of gym class. I’ve seen you naked, but not like this.”
“I noticed you.” Bernard smiled. “But not like I do now.”
“Thank you.”
They embraced and kissed. Rory’s hands ran through Bernard’s chest and back hair. Bernard’s soft hands explored his body, caressing every inch of his chest and belly.
“I want you to explore my body, Bernard.”
“I will,” he said. “And you’ll explore mine.”
They undressed and walked into the bathroom. Bernard had a separate tub and standing shower. Rory looked at the large shower, big enough to fit both of them.
Rory stood with his back to the running water. Bernard soaped up a rag and moved it around Rory’s body. Each gentle stroke sent shivers up his spine. Bernard had a softness he loved. Bernard reached around and stroked his already hard cock.
“That feels so good,” Rory said.
He leaned back against Bernard. Bernard’s cock pressed against his ass cheeks. Bernard kissed his neck and moved up to his earlobe. Rory let out a gasp as Bernard nibbled.
“Wait until I have you on my bed,” Bernard said.
Bernard ran the rag around his ass and inside his thighs.
“Do you want me to clean you inside?” Bernard asked as his fingers traced down his spine and between his cheeks.
“Will you be gentle?” Rory asked.
“If you don’t like it, say so and I’ll stop.”
Rory spread his legs to give Bernard access.
Bernard’s finger teased the outside of his hole, circling and teasing until Rory relaxed. His finger slid inside with ease. He moved slower than Rory had the first time he’d done it to himself.
Bernard’s finger continued a slow rhythm in and out. Rory moaned with pleasure at each entrance.
Bernard pulled his finger out. “My turn.”
Rory stepped fully under the spray to rinse off.
He grabbed the rag and soaped Bernard up, front and back. With Bernard’s back to him, he reached around and stroked Bernard’s hard cock. It was longer and thicker than his.
“Your cock’s bigger than mine,” he blurted out.
Bernard turned around, smiling. “You have nothing to be ashamed of. You have a nice cock.”
“How big are you?”
“Seven inches.”
“I just hope mine is big enough for you. I’m only six inches,” Rory said.
He hated how he compared himself to other guys. But he still wished he was as big as Bernard, and as confident and experienced. Bernard didn’t care about his cock size, but Rory did. He wanted Bernard to have the man he deserved. Someone with experience, a large dick, and the confidence to be out.
“I had your cock in my mouth, remember?” Bernard asked. “It’s amazing. Your body is amazing. You’re amazing.”
