Chad had blacked out. The last thing he remembered was seeing Rico with his dick sticking out of his shorts. It was dark, stuffy, and Chad's swollen tongue was sticking out of his mouth. His tongue felt dry and sticky like after he ate library paste in elementary school. Chad could hear snoring. He felt weird. He had to get up. The covers went flying off. Something was wrong. Chad could see legs and feet on carpet below him, but he couldn't see his chest and arms, and the feet and legs weren't his. He needed to piss. The legs lurched like a sleepwalker across the floor. Moonlight streamed in through the bathroom window.
Chad saw the reflection in the mirrored shower door. It was Rico. He looked like He was sleepwalking. Then Chad saw his face on Rico's bikini brief s. Chad blinked. The face on the briefs with the swollen tongue sticking out blinked. No? No! Th e tongue wasn't swollen, it was stuffed with Rico's half hard penis.
Rico turned toward the toilet. He started to pee. Chad expected the urine to spray out of his tongue, but it didn 't. He could taste the hot butter salty liquid exiting Rico's piss slit, but not a drop left the suit. While He was peeing, Rico woke up.
"Huh? Must have sleep walked again. Guess, I needed to piss?" Rico said flipping on the bathroom light. "If I'd been more awake, I would have remembered how absorbent Chad is, and could have stayed in bed," he added with a yawn.
Chad started shouting. As his tongue bounced up and down wildly, Rico's cock hardened again. Rico turned to recognize Chad's face was now animated on his Speedo. He laughed, sat down on the toilet, and started jerking off.
Chad could taste the sweat and grime on Rico's hand as he gripped his own cock and Chad's tongue which enveloped Rico's cock. Chad kept shouting, not realizing how stimulating it was to Rico. It was like Chad's tongue was all around Rico's penis massaging it. At last Rico blew his load, and his shrinking penis withdrew between Chad's closing lips.
"Heh, I guess this is why Dirk warned me against wearing you for more than two days? Wonder what you will look like after Spring Break is over?" Rico asked as he flipped off the light and headed back to bed . Chad sobbed softly. Rico had rung his doorbell just before Spring Break was going to start. Surely, people would miss him, if he had been a Speedo for more than two days? Maybe he was dreaming? If went to sleep, everything would be normal when he awoke, right?
Rico, lay back in bed, and pulled his covers over himself. He could hear Chad's thoughts now that he was conscious again. He concentrated, and hoped that Chad wouldn't hear what he was thinking. Chad might have if his lips hadn't pushed apart to allow Rico's boner to pop out of his mouth.