Bed time

On the ride home Eric looked over to his friend who was now lightly snoring while a sleep on his shoulder. Jodie made it all of seven minutes on the car ride before the power of the **** took the beautiful looking woman into slumber. Looking Jodie up and down Eric did kind of wish he came out earlier, but the thought was **** back as he remembered who he was looking at and why Jodie looked that way. The ride was only twenty minutes to the apartment and he was happy Jodie wasn’t so out of it she couldn’t walk inside on her own power.

“Then I played the piano and every clapped it was like magic Eric.. It was sooo good!” Jodie said as they came into the apartment trying to tell him about what he missed. “You should have gone earlier! Now my feet hurt...” Jodie said pouting a bit before the red heads face lit up with an idea. “Carry me!” Jodie yelled jumping up to Eric, who on reflex caught his friend. Eric held Jodie in his arms, one hand under her knees and the other under her shoulders as she grabbed him behind the neck laughing about it working. With a shake of his head Eric brought Jodie to the bedroom and putting her back on her heeled feet in front of the bed and knowing Jodie was going to have a problem with the buttons behind her neck, because he had to do them for Jodie to wear the dress he helped undo them. The second the dress fell to the floor Jodie spun on the balls of her heeled feet and plopped down on the bed landing with her red hair spilling across his pillow. Taking care of himself Eric pulled his shirt off, kicked off his boots and dropped his pants, tossing both into the laundry hamper with them still being very went and now sticky from the coke spilling incident.

Sitting down on the beds edge in just his boxers he watched Jodie start to fall back to sleep in the over bust corset, stockings and still having the heels strapped to her feet. Swinging one leg over Jodie’s legs Eric scooted closer to undo the thick leather ankle straps on the heels and placing Jodie’s feet in his lap. Jodie was already complaining about her feet and sure didn’t need to sleep in her heels again. Picking one of her feet up from his lap Eric started to massage them through the stockings, feeling the tention in them start to melt away. The foot massage brought a smile to the sleeping Jodie’s face and she started to press her feet closer to the source and moving them around as if it would help. Happy his friend was enjoying the treatment Eric continued and while doing so Jodie was practically kneading her stockinged feet into him, but considering he had the feet in his lap she was rubbing her feet into his groin. Eric knew he should stop, but with every passing second that he rubbed the small feet in his hands the feet rubbed into him and it only took a few seconds of that treatment till his member came free of his boxers. The nylon covered feet were rubbing on his dick and it felt incredible, Jodie was out of it but was still giving him a foot job. Not able to help himself Eric continued to rub with one hand and positioned the head of his cock on the kneading foot, feeling the warms from the nylon covered foot. Without thinking about it he started to rock his hips, his breathing increasing, Eric wanted to cum, but couldn’t do this, it was wrong. Letting go of Jodie’s foot Eric got off the bed turning away from his friend, and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to get a hold of himself.

Getting up from the bed Jodie mumbled. “That felt great, thank you...” before stumbling into the bath room. Eric looked down at his erect member and opened Becky’s old panty drawer, now Jodie’s drawer and pulled one out. Laying back on the bed he started to try and rub one out before Jodie came back to bed, what just happened maybe wrong, but it still felt incredible. The mental frustration though was not having it or at least not quickly enough, as the bedroom door opened Jodie padded back to the room still groggy. Getting back into bed Jodie started to get under the covers and looked over at Eric who was laying on top of them holding his dick and a pair of panties. “Okay.” he said before closing his eye like nothing was out of the ordinary in the drunken stupor. Even more upset at himself Eric tossed the panties to the floor and pulled his erect member back into his boxers feeling like he missed his chance. Getting under the covers Eric out of habit now put his arm around the person next to him pulling the warm body closer. Jodie felt something pressing at his ass and shifted slightly in the embrace causing his ass to rub on the erect member causing it to pulse. Reaching behind him Jodie placed the feminine fingers around the boxer encased dick. Eric’s eyes went wide and froze in panic. Rolling over to face Eric, Jodie’s sleepy eyes met his. “It must be hard for you..” Jodie giggled at the word hard considering what he just touched. “Not being able to have another girl in bed with you, stuck with me and you can’t even have time to jerk off. I don’t want this poking me while I try to sleep, here let me help you.”

Eric pushed Jodie’s hand away from his erection. “No, your drunk and it is just because of me feeling your stockings.. I mean I’m sorry, shit.” Jodie giggled again. “They do feel good don’t they, I just love... the way they feel with my legs shaven, but shhhhh.. Don't tell anyone okay. I hate most of this, but I like love that part. Now come here.. I am going to solve that problem so we can both get some sleep.” Eric pushed Jodie’s hand away again. “I wont tell anyone, just go back to sleep.” Eric could see the thinly arched eye brows of Jodie pinch together as she stared at him. “I am not.. Going to have that poking me all night, now give me that cock Eric!” Jodie said pushing his hand into Eric’s boxers and freeing the erect member.

Eric’s mind was still telling him how wrong this was, but he had never had a woman demand his dick before and it was a huge turn on. Jodie closed his eyes feeling the erect dick in his hand, running the long nails across the tip. He really didn’t want to touch another man’s dick, but considering what else he had done this was nothing and it was for a good cause. His best friend was suffering, if it wasn’t for him, he knew Eric could have had his pick of woman at the bar tonight and instead he was stuck in here with him and the poor guy wasn’t even able to get himself off with him there. A thought occurred to Jodie thinking about what they both said about the stocking, and how great they felt and a porn video he watched from time to time. “Okay.. You will love this.” Jodie said tossing back the covers and leaning close to Eric and half sitting up. Flipping one leg over Eric Jodie placed the erect cock between his stockinged thighs just below the lace tops and started to rub his legs together and rock them. “Oh god.. That feels so good, Jodie... you don’t have to do this.. Oh god.” Eric moaned in pleasure feeling the material and warms wrapped around his hard member. “Shhhh.” Jodie just said closing his eyes trying to focus and fight back the growing weariness, needing to get this over with so he could get to sleep and to finally be able to do something to help his friend. At no point in his drunken mind did Jodie think about how this was gay and how it shouldn’t be done, stead he just focused on the wonderful feeling of the stockings and the knowledge he was able to do something to help his best friend.

Not able to help himself any longer Eric started to rock his hips, his breathing coming back to short breaths, he loved the feeling and the carnal pleasures beat out the rational part of his brain. Letting it take hold he pulled Jodie’s face to his pressing his lips firmly while he bucked his hips. Jodie’s eye opened wide not expecting this, like somehow the kiss made this worse, but as quickly as it happened the kiss was over and Eric letting out a groan of pleasure, his cum freeing itself from his cock across Jodie’s nylon covered thighs and the front of the panties.

Still very sleepy and drunk Jodie looked down at the cum on the legs and panties and laughed. “If you are trying to get me pregnant you are going to have to try harder than that. Jodie said laughing again. When Eric tried to get up Jodie just pushed him back down shushing him and putting his head on his chest to hear him breathing. Jodie considered briefly getting up to get cleaned up and get the restrictive corset off, but through the haze and comfort Jodie fell back to sleep holding onto Eric, his own member now hard from the experience.