Chapter 29 by MissNix

Do you Take Brad's Boxers off?

Of course...

That's it you tell your mind trying to snap back to reality. I'll take them off and run upstairs. You justify as you grab the elastic of Brad's boxers. Stopping as you feel the warmth of his hips, and his muscular abs. Your small hands grip tightly the elastic and start to tug silently, as Brad exhales. There is restraint from the boxers as you realize a large tent had formed all this time in them. You pull then away from Brads body and look down.

You see Brad's 8 inch and thick cock throbbing up at you. It's thick and there is a vein slightly popping out. It's as tan as Brad, and the head was slightly purple. It made your old penis look small. The wetness in your crotch grew as you pulled down the boxers. Your head was now directly in front of Brad's throbbing penis and the Boxers were on the floor. You looked down as Brad stepped out of them...