I instantly experienced both thrill and panic. When I woke up early the next morning, he had already gone upstairs, but every piece of his clothing was still strewn out all over the floor. Finally we passed out on a blanket on the floor. He tried to go for more, but he was too drunk to find any lube. We only fooled around – mainly oral with him being the receiver. I don’t remember if any words were exchanged, but it was definitely on from that point. He pulled down his pants and exposed his already aroused member. He opened his eyes, sat up, looked around the room, and then stared at me for about 10 seconds. I got down on the floor beside him, started shaking him, telling him to wake up, and giving him a hard time about passing out on the floor.
Before long we found ourselves pretty hammered.Īt one point I remember coming into the room and finding him lying on his back on the floor with his eyes closed. We are both partial to whiskey, and man was it going down easy that night. His girlfriend went upstairs to bed, and he and I stayed downstairs and continued drinking. Eventually everyone left except for me, him, and his girlfriend. Everything went great at first, and we all were having a good time. Last weekend my straight friend and I decided to invite some people over and have a cookout at his house.
