Grateful Firend 5

[Greggrth]

Sorry for the delay again, enjoy

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When I opened my eyes, I was half expecting to find myself in my own bed, my body lost under the covers and the whole thing with Jay having been a wonderful dream. Such a wonderful dream I wouldn?t be surprised if I had sticky undies.

My boxers weren?t sticky, but I could just make out the blurry shape of them straining to hold in my morning oak? morning wood just didn?t seem to justify its size. When I managed to pull my gaze off my cock, I looked down at Jay, still sleeping on top of me, sprawled out with plenty of room. His mouth was open, and there was a bit of drool trickling down my chest. It was cute.

Grinning, I reached out carefully and turned off his alarm before grabbing my glasses. Then, I lifted him up as gently as I could and slid out from under him. I placed him back onto the mattress, my cock throbbing as I gazed at him. He was just so hot. I wanted to?

I looked down and saw he had his own little morning wood going on, but it was only a semi. Grinning, I crouched down at the side of his bed, running a finger over his stomach and hooking his waistband. Gently, I pulled it down until his cock was out in the open. I had to lift him a bit to slide his pyjamas past his well rounded backside, pushing them down to his knees.

After just staring at his privates for a while, I leant down, my back curving up like a mountain behind me as I kissed his head. I swear I felt it flare, pushing against me. With a wicked grin, I kissed it again, and again, moving over its length, nuzzling it and trying to wake it without waking who it was attached to.

Jay let out a quiet moan, shuffling a bit on the bed as his cock started to plump up and harden. I stroked his sack with one finger, enticing him further until his cock was rock hard and pointing straight up. I had to grab my own cock and adjust it, the immense rod having started leaking I was so turned on. I leant down further, my pecs pressing on his legs, and took his cock in my mouth.

The genie gave a little gasp, his entire body tensing a bit, but he didn?t wake. He mumbled something and pressed his head into the pillow. I looked up at him, past his tight little pecs to his pleased and still dazed expression. Just so fucking cute!

I started to bob my head, running my tongue around his shaft and pleasuring the head. Jay started to writhe on the bed even more, panting and moaning, but still he didn?t wake. Which was fine by me. I wanted to wake him in the best way possible.

My teeth grazed his shaft and he hissed as he inhaled, eyes scrunching up as he moaned long and low. One hand gripped the quilt while the other went to his chest. I grinned as he started to rub his chest, panting as I kept sucking, licking and pleasuring. He tugged on one of his nipples, his face creasing as his orgasm neared.

I fondled with his balls some more, moving under them closer to his arse, but I didn?t try and shove my finger in there, I just stroked and traced a line between them and his balls. Jay gasped again, arching his back as I felt his balls clench. Next thing I knew my mouth was being filled with his cum.

Shit. Even after all the times I?d done this, the sheer taste of him always hit me like train. It was just so fucking glorious! I sucked harder, not wanting to lose a drop of this god juice. I moved to get a better access to his shaft and just kept sucking and cum guzzling until Jay had no more to give. I released his shaft, gasping for breath and rested back on my legs.

?Morning to you too? Jay panted as he rested against the headboard.

I chuckled sheepishly, lowering my head before I moved to join him in the bed. He gave me a little smile and moved up, but then he saw the clock.

?Oh? he moaned.

?I haven?t done anything yet? I laughed as I slid a hand up his leg and started to lie down beside him. But before I could get comfortable, he got out of the bed and my hand fell to the mattress. ?What?s up??

?I?m meeting up with an old friend? he said as he kicked off his pyjamas and grabbed some fresh boxers. I stared at his perfect little arse before it was covered by his red boxers. To be fair, it looked just as good in underwear as it did nude. ?Going to try and find a way to reverse the wish? he said as he pulled his shirt off over his head.

I couldn?t stop my face from falling. Thankfully Jay had his back to me as he rooted through his drawers for clothes.

I?d forgotten about that. I?d had my muscles for less than a day and? and I didn?t want to lose them. I could only just remember the fact that I had wanted to reverse it all, but now? now I really didn?t want to. I wanted to stay big. It was so fucking brilliant being big! I rubbed at my pecs absently, already starting to think what it would be like if I had my old, flat chest with ribs visible. If I didn?t have these huge hands, the chiselled eight pack, the immense tree trunk legs, canoe feet and? the fucking immense cock! Who?d want to give that up?

?I?ll be back for tea? said Jay, oblivious to where my head was. He was busy buttoning his shirt up, a blue checked one. ?There?s not a set time we have to be back is there??

When he turned to face me, I put on a brave smile. ?Just as long as you?re back on campus before 9?

?OK then? he said with a smile and grabbed a coat. ?What are you going to do??

?Just erm? some work?

?Uh-huh? he said sceptically. ?Just stay out of trouble?

?I?ll try? I laughed as he left.

I got out of bed, grinning as my still hard cock swung around in front of me. There were a few dark patches from the amount of pre I?d been leaking. It was a shame Jay couldn?t have stayed a bit longer.

With my quilt over my crotch, I strutted down the narrow corridors back to my room. Obviously a few guys saw me, well, not exactly hard to miss am I? They smiled and said hey to me in passing, but I could hear the whispers starting in my wake. Although I couldn?t make out anything they said, I was sure they were speculating where I spent the night. Why else would I be walking down the corridor with my quilt? Of course, if I was spending the night in another guys? room (it?s an all boys boarding school, no girls) what had we gotten up to? None of their business of course, but no doubt confirming the fact I was a big homo. Emphasis on the BIG!

I ditched my quilt, grabbed some soap, shampoo and a towel and headed to the showers on my floor. There were 4 bathrooms on each floor of the dormitories, the closest for me was only a few rooms over. I walked in? or rather squeezed in, and all eyes looked my way.

Keith was at the sink, brushing his teeth. He looked round too, but when he saw me looking at him, he quickly looked away, pressing his crotch against the sink. I know from experience that the sinks are always cold in the morning, even through cotton trousers. Perhaps Keith was trying to chase off a hardon with the cold.

I grinned and headed back to the showers. There were two people already in there; Andy and some guy from the rugby team. The rugby guy was big, but his middle was more round and bulky. His pecs were dangerously close to becoming moobs, but he had a pretty good arse. At this present moment he was rubbing soap into it.

Reluctantly I pulled my eyes away and shimmed out of my boxers, dropping them on the floor and kicking them off with my feet. I let my cock drop and swing free, slapping against my thigh with a meaty thwack. The sound made Andy look over his shoulder, then his eyes almost popped out of his skull.

I pretended not to notice as I took my glasses off and set them on a small table running along one of the walls. I couldn?t keep the arrogant big boy swagger out of my step that sent my cock swinging as I approached one of the showers? and had to try not to laugh. The head was under my chin, pointing straight to my pecs.

Shaking my head and chuckling under my breath, I turned on the shower. The hot water sprayed against my pecs and splashed out, bouncing off the muscles in every which way. I watched the water trickle down my pecs, sliding between them and onto my abs, bumping over them on the journey to my crotch. Mmm, I think I could spend my day just watching the water run down me.

I crouched down, pushing my arse out to get my head under the water. From the corner of my eye, I saw Andy checking out my arse again. He was absently rubbing at his arm, not having realised he?d already rubbed the soap in as much as he could. I brushed my wet hair back and wiggled it in his direction a bit. He opened his mouth and I could just about hear him moan. I noticed his hand starting to move down his arm.

It seemed Andy was an arse man. I swung my arm round and slapped one of those granite like cheeks. He jumped and almost slipped over.

My little stunt seemed to have shaken him a bit too much and he ended up leaving rather hurriedly. He grabbed his towel and disappeared. I felt a bit bad about that, but the fact that I?d gotten such a reaction from him was kind of a? turn on.

Smiling, I ducked under the shower again and washed myself off. I grabbed my shampoo and once I?d washed my hair, I picked up the soap.

Now, normally, I take about five minutes to shower, but today, I took a little bit longer. I lathered up my hands and then slowly started rubbing the soapy suds over my body. I lingered mostly on my pecs, running my hand under them and just cupping them and feeling their weight. I played with my nipples a bit, but just mainly rubbed the muscles. I moved to my traps and neck, rolling them back and forth. It was a tad irritating having to crouch if I wanted the water to hit higher than my chest, but I still enjoyed myself. I rubbed at my sides, feeling how wide I was and the little muscles that covered them. I played with my abs, pushing my finger as deep into the crevices between them as I could.

Rather than go to my cock, which by now was seriously hard, I instead went onto my legs. I enjoy teasing myself, drawing out this wild new sensation I was having. I rubbed at my thighs, feeling the insane muscles that rippled beneath my skin. I flexed and relaxed them, just stroked them and rubbed them. I spread my legs as rubbed at the undersides and then moved back to my arse.

Having seen the rugby player, who I had no idea if he was still in here, I took immense pleasure in massaging my cheeks. My arse was much bigger than his had been, but in a good way of course. It was well rounded and sculpted. I pried the cheeks apart as I kneaded at them like dough. My finger brushed against my hole. My virgin hole.

I couldn?t take it anymore.

I grabbed my cock and started pumping it furiously. I?d never felt so hard in my life. While I?d been enjoying my body, it had been throbbing all the while, the head getting pelted by the water and aching for attention. Now as I rubbed and stroked it, my muscles bulged all over as I bellowed. It was so fucking amazing! I erupted like a volcano all over the walls, arching my back and my arse cheeks tensing and relaxing, jiggling in time with my shots.

When my last shot fell to the floor I sighed in relief, shuddering a bit. Oh fuck that had been delicious. I exhaled sharply squeezed my cock, milking it of the last bits of cum, letting them fall to the floor. I ran my thumb over the head and washed myself off under the shower before switching it off. I turned round and saw I had an audience.

?Morning guys? I said cheerily as I grabbed my glasses and towel. I draped the towel over my shoulder and walked past them.

I brushed my teeth, still damp and glistening with water. I could feel all the guys? eyes on me, watching my muscles move. No one had commented on what I?d done in the shower, and I?m sure I saw someone sneak in while the others were watching me. I made a big deal of bending down to rinse my mouth out, giving everyone the chance to see my glistening backside.

I stood back up, grabbed my things and then wrapped my towel round me. I gave my audience a nod and a wink and then left. As I stepped out, there were two guys heading my way.

?I still can?t believe that dick? one of them groaned. ?I was in the middle of using the treadmill and he practically shoved me off it?

?Why didn?t you do something then?? his friend asked.

?Against Eric? I?m not suicidal. He?d hang me out to dry?

?That?s bloody awful. Maybe you should try and use the gym when he?s not in there?

The first guy muttered something and I side stepped to let him into the bathroom. I?d forgotten about Eric and his morning trip to the gym. To be fair, the night and morning I?d had with Jay had completely pushed it from my mind.

Should I go down to the gym and have the confrontation I wanted? Show him I?m not the same little geek he bullied relentlessly.

But what about Jay? How would he take it if I marched down to the gym to meet my former bully? He wasn?t happy with the way I was acting as it was. If he found out I was bullying Eric then he?d really be pissed. He?d blame himself of course, thinking that it was his fault I was acting like this, that if he hadn?t given me these muscles, these gloriously godly muscles, I wouldn?t be acting like an utter dick.

But I wasn?t being that bad. I had no desire to beat the snot out of him, just? stand over him and show him how much smaller and weaker he was. Oh fuck! Just the thought of standing over him and being larger than him was making my cock stir under my towel. That settled it. I was going to the gym.

I just had to make sure Jay didn?t find out.

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Hope the story's still good, let me know

[chocomus]

still good indeed!!!!
I had forgoten as well that Jay was gonna reverse it.... damn....

[muscl4life]

Great installment, I had also overlooked the fact Jay still wanted to revert the spell, I thought his father had adjusted things to make them permanent and work around the problems. Let's just hope they can't reverse it!

Cheers

[philat99]

Another great episode! Looking forward to more!
Mike

[sexiscriptor]

delicious as always, m'dear

[skumbum]

ditto .

[Mass Driver]

What they all said.
plus...
Keep Writing.

MD