My oddesy 2 – Liam

It had been a few weeks since Glen’s puzzling rejection and I was in a slump. I hated my body more than I had in years. Not even sneaking into my sister’s old room and playing dress-up could cheer me. And my best friend noticed. Liam was in most of my classes at school and we knew each other since third grade. He had olive skin and a solid German build. Noticing my gloomy disposition he decided to do something about it. My phone buzzes on a slow Friday afternoon. “Hey, man. I know you’re feeling off. I don’t know why, and you don’t need to tell me. Just come over for the weekend. Play too much Xbox, eat too much food and wind down.”I mean seriously, how could I turn that down? I shoot off a quick text explaining where I was going to my mum, grab a handful of clothes off my floor, and take off. The cycle to Liam’s place takes about five minutes and I arrive there in record time, excited. I notice that his dad’s ute isn’t in the driveway as I pull up. Indeed, the house is quiet. I pad quietly up to the door in my battered old volleys. Just before I knock on the door, I hear a soft moan coming through bahis şirketleri the window of Liam’s room. I peer through the window without making a noise. Liam’s back is to me as I peer through the window. On the computer in front of him is a petite Caucasian girl in nothing but a skirt. She is lowering herself onto the lap of a black man. His cock disappears under the skirt and I can guess where it is going. The girl moans and I notice Liam’s arm is moving. He’s masturbating. Something about that gets me so turned on, I have to physically resist shoving my hand into my pants. I slink backwards and pick my bike back up. This time I drop it loudly onto the gravel driveway. Liam appears at the door in just a few seconds, bulge still shrinking in his pants.”Eh, boyo!” Liam greets me in his usual over-enthusiastic way. I embrace him tightly, and I can feel his cock pressing into my thigh. I step back quickly before he can feel mine. I shoulder past him and throw my bag of clothes into his room and began to raid his fridge. Liam coughs pointedly behind me. He starts speaking before I can halt bahis firmaları my pilfering. “So, serious question time, now.” My heart begins to beat out of my chest as I turn slowly to face him. “Battlefield or Call of Duty?”…………It’s several hours later when we finally peel our fingers from the controllers. I’m feeling deeply relaxed now and laughing freely at any and all of Liam’s bad jokes. Our dinner is a simple affair, just reheated Chinese take-out, some buttered toast, and a can of beer each. We head back to the Xbox to find that the squad we’d been playing with online had packed it in and signed off. I take the initiative and suggest a movie. “Sure. I’ll snag one from the bedroom whilst you shower.” “Why would I need to shower?””Coz you stink, dude!”. Even insults from Liam come in a lighthearted jovial manner. I laugh my way off to the shower. …………..As I step out of the bathroom, towel tucked in my armpits, using another to dry my shoulder length hair, I see Liam calmly saunter into the lounge. I lean over the back of the three seat recliner and tie the towel atop kaçak bahis siteleri my head in an effort to keep my wet hair from my neck. Liam just stares at me with a raised eyebrow. “You’re such a chick sometimes.”I just shrug and press play on the remote.The porno I saw Liam watching when I arrived starts to play, the pale and petite girl thrusting herself up and down on the largest black cock I’ve ever seen. I can’t see the front of this young lady. I can imagine the look on her face by the high pitched moans emanating from within a mess of long blonde hair. I look over quizzically at Liam and he’s already rubbing at his crotch. I try to look away, but I can’t. It’s like I’m hypnotized. Whilst Liam’s eyes are glued to the screen, mine are glued solidly onto Liam and his slowly circling hand. He slips his penis out the side of his boxers and I am transfixed. It slithers halfway to his knee. A snake three inches wide and at least a dozen long. I had seen it before, of course. Coming out of the shower, through a window, when the toilet door isn’t closed completely. But this time, well this time it was different. This time, I wanted it. All of it.Liam doesn’t take his eyes off the movie, he just gestures backwards and calmly says:”Found something in the bedroom that might be yours.”Puzzled but intrigued, I walk into the bedroom.