I was looking at Jerry’s legs, as he stood on the stool ahead of me. He had very strong thighs, and I admired his form while he put the new bulb in the ceiling light. “This thing is a pain to reach,” Jerry said. Then while he struggled with the bulb, my eyes followed his muscular legs up to where they met, and I had to supress a stare – there was a lump laying sideways, a small lump, but a definite lump was there.

Let me explain that one. We’d been talking about our recent party group going to the “gents club”, and I made the remark that one of the girls made me walk funny. He laughed and said that he guessed that, I was kinda quiet when she danced in front of us. He didn’t mention it, but I’d had to rearrange myself and I knew Jerry had seen me, and I’d caught him watching me. Now I realized that he was catching me looking at him.

Jerry slowly climbed off the stool and stood in front of me, our eyes locked. He sat down on the coffee table facing me and his leg came to rest against mine, neither of us breaking the contact. He spoke, “Tell me something. Do you think that a guy’s package has to be big to look sexy?”

After a pause, I replied, “Not necessarily…” Jerry put his hand on my knee and very seductively rotated it in a circle. I felt a tingle in my balls and my erection rising. He reached for my hand and brought it to his leg, and I began to feel those strong muscles. Without prompting, I ran my hand the rest of the way up his leg, aiming for that lump I’d seen before. When I reached it, Jerry closed his eyes and gave my leg a strong squeeze. I stopped, and could feel him throb in my hands. Without thinking, I said, “Come to bed with me, Jerry.” We rose and I followed him to my bedroom.

I walked up behind him and reached around his waist, while I pressed my hard six inch cock against his ass. He pressed back against me, and I ran my hands up and down his stomach. Then I slid my hands down to his belt and opened it, followed by his button and zipper. He pressed back against me more, then I reached into his underwear. At first I felt his patch of hair, then my fingers found his hard cock, all of about four inches. It was so hard, I throbbed myself at touching him. I slowly wrapped my fingers around his manhood and slid up and down. Now he throbbed back at me.

“Todd, you know how to give a guy a stiffy,” said Jerrry. I felt all over him, running my fingers around his cock head. “You seem to be liking my small cock.” I told him, “God, it’s so hard. And,” turning him around to face me, “Smaller dicks are nice to suck.” He looked me in the eye, then we both bent to kiss.