Beautiful Spring weather is nature's way of providing a signal for a scheduled makeover. As a group of friends heed nature's calling, more fun blooms into reality.

It was a beautiful spring day outside. To bring in the new weather, all of us decided to clubbing tonight. But seeing that we were free earlier in the day, we did some shopping for crisp new outfits. In my group were two guys who I knew from college. One was named Jared, but he was better known as the track and field champion at school. The other one, Danny, was the rugby quarterback. However, I was very different. While they led sports teams to victory, I was a coordinator at the college tutoring center. I'd actually met them when they came in, seeking academic help. After striking up conversation with them, I learned that outside of school, we have similar interests: movies, music, shopping and parties. We became friends, and here we are, now finishing up our shopping.

Danny and I were at the cash register, purchasing our final selections. Jared was hesitantly coming toward us. Holding a fitted T-Shirt, he asked,

"Hey, think this one'll fit me?"

Jared was occupied with the cashier, so I was the only possible source of advice.

"Why don't you try it on quickly in the fitting room?"

The sentence alone made my body quiver in excitement. Danny was all muscle, the mere thought of him in a small fitting room, shirtless was enough to make me grin.

"Yeah. I'll be right back", replied the football star.

Jared stepped aside, and the cashier looked at me. With the swipe of a card, the clothes were mine. I explained to Jared where Danny was, and we decided to wait for him by the store's exit. After about 4 minutes, I spotted him walking quickly.
"I asked someone where the fitting rooms were and it seems like someone forgot there was an 'Out of Order' sign on the door. I still bought the shirt though."
He raised his hand slightly, bringing his bag into view.
"It was the last one left and I really liked it."
"Well if it doesn't fit, maybe they'll let you return it.", replied Jared.
"Yeah."
I glanced at both of them, catching their attention.
"So, we've never gone clubbing as a group before. Where do you guys like to go?"
Both of them half-grinned.
"Oh, different places..."
"Like??"
"How about we decide on a place later tonight when we're ready."
"Ok... I guess."

We made our way to the train station, and at this point, Jared left the group to take a different train. Danny and I live two stops away from each other, so we rode together. Throughout the whole conversation, I was paying more attention to his looks than anything he was talking about. However, I did hear him say,
"I don't know what I'm going to do for all these hours before we go out. It's only 1:30."
This was my chance.
"Why don't you spend some time chilling by my place? We do live two stops away from each other."

He agreed, and I smiled, thinking of all the things I wanted to do with him. He's taller than I am, at least 6'2". Danny's Italian-American, with short brown hair and noticeable muscles. I'd expect that from a quarterback. He'd invited me to a game of his, and being that I wasn't into football, I spent more time eyeing his bulge than the rest of the game. When we reached our stop, we exited and walked three blocks to my apartment.

When we got in, we sat in my living room. He revealed the shirt he'd bought, stuyding it.
"I think now would be a great time to try it on."
Before I could answer him, he pulled his shirt off. Seeing his athletic body sent a surge rushing through me, I felt my cock beginning to throb. The hard-on was coming. He placed the other shirt on. It fit him tightly, his abs imprinting the shirt.
"What do you think?", he asked.
"Amazing."
"Great. I'm wearing this for sure."
He took his shirt off again, making my dick throb again. Surprisingly, he did not put his old shirt back on. After folding the shirt and placing it into the bag, he sat back, smiling.
"Why aren't you on any sports team? Tutoring is cool but... run around on enough fields and you can get this", Danny said, waving his hand about his chest.
Danny looked at his abs, then at me.
"Come and see what it feels like to be on a sports team. Feel this."
I stepped over and rubbed my hand across his abs. He pulled me by the arm and soon I found myself on top of him, making out with him on my couch. He was an amazing kisser, sending tingles throughout my body. I felt him growing hard as he touched his tongue to mine.
He raised me up to undo my belt and pulled my jeans down, leaving me in my briefs and a long-sleeved shirt, both of which I removed.

I was now naked, my 8 inch dick fully hard. He sat up slightly, to remove his jeans. His dick was certainly bigger than mine, and it was fully erect. I rushed at it, placing it in my mouth and motioning my head up and down on his cock. Danny leaned back, and brushed his hands along my shoulders. I passionately worked his large cock, feeling the shaft throbbing as it rubbed up and down my tongue. He exhaled loudly as I began to deep-throat his cock, feeling the head deep within my mouth. Danny gripped my head and began to bob it up and down him. As I raised my lips a little, I began to taste sweet pre-cum on his cock. Excited, I began to suck him aggressively, feeling him fully erect. Danny gripped my shoulders ad started moaning. He squeezed me harder, and while I was sucking him, he blasted a burst of thick cream into my mouth. He released his dick from my lips and the cum guzzled down my lips to my chin. I sat on the couch and began to jerk my own dick off. I placed my hand on Danny's chest and stroked my cock. Running my hand across his defined abs, my other one worked my dick. I felt a sensation of pleasure rush through my body, and cum splashed out of my dick, landing all over my chest.

We sat there for a few minutes, recovering. He turned to me.
"Still wanna go clubbing?"
"Of course. It's too bad Jared missed half of the fun today, and he didn't even know."