Cont'd: Handjob

Mike reached out and wrapped his hand around Erik's hard cock. Although he had never touched another man's dick, and it was much smaller than his own, he knew exactly how to stroke it.

"Oh...Carol," Erik moaned.

With his free hand, Mike undid his pants and let them fall to the floor.

Erik reached out his hand, and instead of finding his wife's pussy, his fingers found a rock hard big black cock. For a moment he seemed lost and confused, and then his fingers wrapped around Mike and started stroking. It was also the first time another man had touched his cock.

Fuled by the **** he had drank earlier, Mike then crawled into bed next to the other man. Erik leaned in and wrapped his lips around the waiting cock. He only attempted the top and the first couple of inches, but he kept stroking the rest.

Mike kept stroking the other man, but decided against sucking him. He he blew the other guy, his drunken mind concluded, that would make him gay. And he still firmly believed that he was not gay.

Erik started cumming, shooting a small, almost sad load of cum onto Mike's hand. As he orgasmed, his lips and hand tightened around Mike's own dick, but he keep working it.