Jerry sat on the bed as Carl face him. They stretched their legs as far out as they could until both felt the muscles stretch.
"See? IT's good to stretch" Carl said. "Here take my arm"
They put their hands on each other's shoulder and began to move their torso from side to side.
"Just keep breathing" Carl said as he panted. They were pushing and pulling each other until muscles Jerry had never felt ached.
He had walked into Carl's bedroom and saw his friend on the floor arching his back. Jerry knew Carl had gotten into Yoga but had never seen him do it. He was fascinated how the tall fit classmate could stretch his body.
"Shit man you gonna pop something" he had said.
"Hang on" Carl turned over and lifted one leg so high it looked unnatural. "You like seeing me do this or just because I'm naked?"
Jerry blushed. He did like watching Carl's naked body. He had since they first shared a locker at the crowded campus pool months before then.
"A little of both" Jerry heard himself give an honest answer.
"I got one you can do, you game?" Carl stood flexing his legs and arms.
"Uh I guess" Jerry replied wondering what Carl had in mind.
"You gotta strip" Carl said
"fuck me" Jerry said.
"Hmmm that's another option, but first let's stretch each other" Carl said as he hopped on the bed and sat with his legs spread wide.
Jerry's gut was already churning. His cock was filling with more blood as he saw Carl waiting for him.
"Nice bone, but don't worry about it" Carl said seeing the bulge in Jerry's shorts.
He soon stood naked and erect in front of his friend. There had been many nights he thought of Carl while stroking before spending hours of wet dream nights thinking of the two of them.
So there he was now, stretched, naked, aching, his cock soft by the exercising he hadn't expected.
"Move closer" Carl said "we can wrap our legs around each other"
Carl's body was so close his meat was touching Jerry's.
"Feel good?" Carl said "Now support each other's backs with one hand. He put an arm around Jerry and Jerry did the same to him.
"You ok?" Carl said moving forward more. His cock and balls mashed Jerry's now, his body heat radiated Jerry's. His chest nearly touched Jerry's.
"Yea" Jerry said "What exercise is this? Yoga?"
"No it's something I've wanted to try for weeks" Carl said "Now do what I do" Carl's hand moved between them and touched Jarry's penis.
Jerry jumped. His body, aching as it was, began to pump blood into his soft cock.
"You do the same" Carl reminded him.
Jerry felt the meaty cock he had stared at over the weeks. He imagined what it felt in his mouth or butt and now it was actually in his hand. It was expanding as was his.
"Let them get real hard" Carl said, his breath brushing across Jerry's face. "Don't move your hand yet"
Jerry's cock ached in the grasp of Carl's hand.
"Now just follow my lead" Carl said
"Ok" Jerry panted.
Carl moved his face forward pressing his lips against Jerry's. Jerry sucked air in suprise and with it, Carl's tongue. They kissed, licked, explored and began a near breathless fulfilllment of his desires.
Jerry moved forward more so his ball sac would mash harder against Carl's and his legs pulled Carl closer at the same time.
They didn't speak. There was no time and no need. Their hands felt each other's blood egorged erections learning every inch.
Their mouths moved across each other's cheeks, neck and shoulder. Their chests were now pressed together.
There was hardly room for their hands to stroke each other. Their other arms kept their sweaty torsos upright and close together.
The room's air, already aromatic with Carl's body sweat, became hotter, closer and pungit with their combined odors.
They kept pulling each other tighter, closer and rubbing legs, chests, arms, tongues and hands over each other.
"What we gonna do when we cum?" Jerry said
"I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you" Carl said just as his grunts got so loud, Jerry knew they'd soon have each otehr's sperm shooting upwards between their sweating bellies and chests.
He didn't know how long it would take for Carl to be ready to fulfill his promise, he didn't care. He wasn't going anyway.
"Oh shit" Jerry said as his body began to release the rivers of streaming cum inside him. He wasn't sure if he was feeling Carl's or his own cum. But he kept rubbing the cock in his hand and felt Carl milking him too.
"Don't stop" Carl urged him and his lips soon covered Jerry's. They hurt, their bodies ached to unwind themselves and relax. But Carl wouldn't let that happen. Jerry's cock hurt feeling Carl's hand continue to pull it.
He realized Carl's cock was still rock hard. He rubbed it harder and harder. then felt his own body release a second stream to his surpise. When he jacked alone, it usually took awhile to recharge.
It hadn't been too long since their first orgasm became glue between them. Maybe it was, he wasn't sure. It didn't matter.
"Yea yea" Carl said and Jerry knew more cum was oozing if not shooting between them.
They held each other for a few second. Their hands had stopped and their lips had backed away.
"You ok?" Carl panted
"Shit yea, I guess we'll do the fucking later" Jerry said.
"No" Carl said as he began to move to unwind himself from Jerry's body.
Their combined moans as they moved stretched arms, legs, torsos was both funny and yet sexy.
"Get on your back" Carl said.
"Now?" Jerry said as he did as his friend instructed.
"OH yea I been waiting for this too long" Carl lifted Jerry's legs as he moved into positoin. His cock, to Jerry's suprise was getting hard again.
"God how do you do that?" He asked.
"Yoga, yoga yoga" Carl smiled as he pressed his cock into Jerry's upturned butthole.
Watching Carl's body wet with sweat and cum gyrate into him began to turn Jerry on again. His cock which never remained hard when getting fucked hardened. The sight and the sensations combined took him into a place he had never been before.
Carl aimed his cock which he grasped a long time atterwards. Jerry watched the slit open as sperm poured out at first flowing down onto his pubic hair. Then it pulsed and shot streams across his chest and another landed on his chin.
"I'm not through" Cral pushed his cock back into Jerry and he grabbed Jarry's cock yanking on it hard and fact. Jerry felt trapped, unable to back away from the assault. He was not controlling his body, Carl was.
The sexy guy who had become his friend was not controlling him, making his body do what Jerry could never do. His back arched until it hurt, his stomch clenched, even his pectorals tightened.
Jerry muttered various words from "stop" to "oh god" to "fuck me all night".
When his body exploded it hurt. Jerry felt the hot lava inside him travel through his fleshy pathways that led to his cock and through it. His pissslit hurt too as the stuff shot past the edges and into the air.
Carl lay on top of him. They didn't grasp, grab, pulse or cum. They lay there, their bodies back pressed together as one.
"I can teach you more" Carl said.
"Will it involve you fucking me again?" Jerry said.
"You'll be sore tomorrow" Carl said
"I'm sore now" Jerry moved around and took Carl's cock in his mouth. He wanted to taste the sweat, the cum, the meat.
He had been hungry for it since the day they met.