Derek was ecstatic that he had been invited to the card game. At his age, his hormones didn't need much prompting and he was soon sporting a hard-on. He hoped the guys didn't notice. He promised to be back at 8, and raced home. He needed to jack off, so he wouldn't be sporting wood in the locker room - especially with a game of strip poker.
He raced upstairs passing Joey who was on the landing, and locked his bedroom door behind him. He landed on his back in bed, and Chad slipped out of his jeans pocket. He pulled down his jeans and picked up the grey plastic figure. He rubbed Chad's crotch with his index finger and whispered, "How's it hanging bud? Say, you want to help me out, after all I'm filling in for you at the poker game tonight."
Chad couldn't move, let alone answer. He could just listen to the giant head, and see the huge cock growing bigger as the giant hand moved him toward it.
Derek started sliding Chad up and down the length of his hard cock.