Hard by Jamieson Wolf Page A

rest in the fridge. “And wait till you see the porn I rented.” He reached into the bag and pulled out three videos. “I got one with this Swedish model—“ Daniel’s words drifted off.
    “What?” Owen asked. “What is it?”
    Daniel laughed, his cheeks flushing a bright red. “They put in a gay one by mistake.” He held up the video. On the front of the cassette Owen could see two men kissing, their shirts open and their muscles bared.
    Owen felt his dick throb a little and forced out a laugh. “Huh.” He tried to sound casual. “That’s odd.”
    Daniel laughed and blushed a deeper red. “I’ll say.” He looked at the men on the video cassette. “Hey, you ever wonder how guys fuck?”
    Owen felt his skin go pale. “No.” The words seemed forced to his ears.
    “But they’ve got to somehow, right?” Daniel took a swig of his beer. “Let’s watch the video and find out.” He laughed. “It’ll be hilarious.”
    Owen nodded and thought he’d be sick. “Sure, that sounds like fun.”
    Daniel grabbed two more beers from the fridge and they went into the living room. Owen turned on the television and Daniel popped in the video cassette. He hit the fast forward button, but Owen could still see guys getting sucked off and one guy getting fucked.
    Feeling nervous, Owen sat on the living room couch and took a large swig of beer. Gay porn, booze and the best friend he wanted. Owen grabbed one of Daniel’s cigarettes.
    Daniel frowned over at him. “Since when do you smoke?”
    “I just started.”
    “You just want something to suck on.” Daniel pressed the play button. The volume was on low but Owen could hear the sounds of the men on the television.
    As he watched, a gorgeous muscled man took his thick cock and pushed it into the anus of a waiting man. Once the first man was inside, he began pounding away on the other man’s ass.
    “You’re hard .”
    Owen was jolted out of his reverie by Daniel’s voice. It was like he’d been in a trance. The sight of the two men fucking on the television had sent a shock through his body. “What?” he said.
    Daniel pointed to Owen’s crotch where his cock strained against his pants.
    “You’re fucking hard…” Daniel commented.
    Owen shook his head no, tried to deny it, but how could you deny a hard rod in your pants? How could you deny and ignore the evidence when it was right there, taunting you?
    “No, I’m not.” He tried to laugh and play the whole thing off as a joke.
    Daniel reached forward and grabbed Owen’s cock, squeezing it like an apple to judge for firmness.
    “You’re a fucking liar.” Daniel’s voice was low, almost smoky. “Show me your cock.”
    “What?” Owen felt his world spin.
    “Take it out. You say you’re not hard? Take out your dick and prove it to me. I want to see your proof.” Daniel eyed him with a grin. “Come on, I dare you. Take your cock out. I want to see it.”
    There were men having sex on the television screen and he could feel his dick pulse inside his pants.Owen’s hands shook as he tried to undo his zipper. His face was flushed and the room seemed to spin.
    “Do you want me to do it?” Daniel asked him.
    Owen met the hungry look in his friend’s eyes. Unsure what to say, he simply nodded. The room stopped spinning when he looked into his best friend’s glowing green eyes. Slowly, Daniel reached forward. He unbuttoned and unzipped Owen’s pants. He stroked Owen’s hard cock through his underwear, running his palm along the shaft. It jerked under his touch.
    “Relax,” Daniel crooned. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
    Daniel hooked his fingers under the elastic waist band of Owen’s underwear and slowly pulled them down. Owen’s dick sprung up, straight and incredibly rigid.
    Hardly daring to breathe, Owen watched Daniel take his cock into his hands. He groaned when Daniel encircled the shaft of his cock with his hand, running his hand up and down his rock hard shaft.
    “Nice,” Daniel