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My buddy Ryan stood in the water, naked, smiling at me, but I could barely move. I hadn't seen him fully naked like this in a long time, probably not since our fraternity days as roommates.
“You remember that time we got drunk after our midterms?” he asked as he stood there, hands on his hips, cock on full display.
I could only grunt out a “yeah,” blushing deeply as I remembered that night of drinking in our room. We were goofing around, playing grab ass, just being stupid frat bros, till were weren’t playing anymore and his lips meet mine. 10 minutes later Ryan’s cock was buried in my virgin ass and we spent the rest of the night fucking and sucking. I awoke in the morning to a sore head, sore jaw and a sore head. I felt very awkward as I slipped out of his bed and went to mine. We never mentioned it again. I know I wanted to, but wasn’t sure what he wanted. I was so fucking chicken, it seemed so much easier to pretend nothing had happened.
“Do you ever think about that night?” he asked quietly. Then, a little quieter, he added “ever wonder if…” before trailing off.
“If?” I asked but I think I knew where he was headed as I watched the head of his cock start to peak out of his foreskin as his cock started to firm up.
There was a long pause as we just watched each other. Ryan’s eyes looked lost, unsure if he should continue. My mind was a jumble but I decided to not be chicken now and started to undress, pulling my t-shirt off, then slipping my shorts and underwear off. My half hard cock pointing at Ryan as his face softened and the lost look in his eyes dissolved into something else. Relief? Desire? Maybe it was a combination of those emotions.
I wasn’t sure exactly what I was doing, but I just moved toward him, into the water, till we were just a foot apart, our cocks bumping into each other. Ryan finally answered my question as he placed a hand on my hip and pulled me a little closer. “If we could have been more?”
I just nodded. “If was a different time, things have really changed in 20 years,” was all I could add as I leaned in, brushing my lips against his.
“Fuck Mark…” he moaned out as we pressed our lips together, soft easy, tentative kisses, before it got more intense. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling our bodies together, our hard cocks rubbing against each other. I felt Ryan’s tongue touch my lips and I opened up, letting his tongue slid into my mouth. I groaned out as his arms wrapped around me and now our bodies were mashed together.
We made out like that, my mind soaring with pleasure as I ran my hands up and down his back. I felt Ryan’s hands roaming lower, cupping my ass cheeks, pulling us in tight so our pricks were leaking a steady stream of pre-cum into the hairs around our bellybuttons.
“Fuck,” I almost screamed out as Ryan’s fingers were digging into my crack, grazing over my pucker. “Oh god, Ryan” I moaned as he broke our kiss and then proceeded to feed me one, then two, of his fingers. I knew what he was going to do and licked and slobbered all over his digits, getting them slick with my spit.
“You want this?”
“Fuck yes, please,” I said, our eyes locked together. For a moment it felt like the years slipped away, we were back in our room, on that drunken night. But neither of us were drunk now, there were no excuses now.
Ryan’s spit slick fingers were back on my ass, teasing around the rim, pushing against my tight outer muscle, before popping in.
“Oh shit,” I groaned.
“You okay?” Ryan asked, stopping for a moment.
“Fine, yeah… perfect… don’t stop… please don’t stop.”
Ryan grinned at me and continued pushing one finger in. Fireworks were going off in mind, my body, my ass. How have I gone so long without this? Ryan then added a second finger and found my inner nut, stroking it as my whole body quivered under his hands. I couldn’t believe it just kept getting better.
Ryan’s free hand pushed against my hip as the fingers probing my hole pulled me. I realized he was wanting me to turn, turn so my ass was at his crotch, available to him. God I wanted that, more than I’d ever wanted anything.
“Can I…”
But I cut him off “Fuck me Ryan. I want you to fuck me, I need to feel you in me.” I quickly turned the rest of the way, pushing my ass back. Ryan mumbled “fuck yeah… such a hot ass,” as I heard him spit, felt him slick my hole and then his tool.
I leaned a little forward and I felt his spongy cock head press at my entrance. I pushed out a little letting his head slide in. We both groaned as his rock-hard prick sank into my depths as Ryan pushed forward with agonizingly slowness. “Oh GOD,” Ryan groaned out, “such a hot hole,” as his pubes nestled against my hairy ass. Fuck, I was fully impaled by his full length.
We stayed like that for a moment as we both adjusted to the feelings. Finally I grunted out “okay… fuck me.”
Ryan did a couple tentative strokes, each a little longer than the pervious one. Gods it felt amazing, his cock hitting me in just the right spot. The morning air, so quiet before, was now filled with the groans of two men possessed with needs and hunger. The water rippled out across the small lake as Ryan started thrusting quicker, harder, the slap of skin against skin got quicker, louder. After just a few minutes, I somehow knew Ryan was getting close.
“Breed me Ryan, fill me up with your seed.”
“Fuck Mark, I’ve wanted this ass for so long, wanted to cum in you, mark you as mine again.”
That sent me over the edge as my untouched cock erupted, shooting my pent up load into the water, several feet from my body. My hole clamped tight as Ryan rammed in a couple more time before gripping my hips tightly and spasms wracked his body. His girthy cock depositing a huge load deep inside.
Ryan collapsed against my back, arms tightly wrapped around me, as he left gentle kisses to my back before pulling me upright and he kissed my neck, ear, temple. I turned enough so our lips could meet, but not so much that his cock would leave my ass. I wanted it to stay there a while longer. But all good things had to come to an end and I felt Ryan’s softened cock slip out of me, leaving me feeling empty, missing that fullness. I could feel his load leaking down my inner thigh, gods I loved that feeling of his warm load on me, in me.
I turned slowly, hoping Ryan wasn’t freaking out. But the minute my eyes found his, he broke into an enormous grin, his deep blue eyes twinkling. I couldn’t help myself and chuckled a little, which lead to him joining in. I rush forward, kissing him and also trying to wrestle him into the water.
“Fucker,” he bellowed as I finally made our bodies collapse into the water. He came up sputtering and laughing and grabbed me for another kiss.
We played around in the water for a little while, stroking, kissing, fondling each other for the better part of an hour. It was getting late and we had to head back to the cabin, I’m sure our wives were going to be back from a trip into town.
“Ryan…” I started
He quickly cut me off, “We’re not stopping this… this has been the best afternoon,” and then added quietly “you’re the best thing in my life Mark.”
All I could do was grin, wondering where this was headed. We cleaned up from in the lake and slowly dressed, having to stop kissing so our cocks would go soft enough to put our shorts on.
As we started the 2 hour hike back down the trail to the cabin, Ryan took my hand into his, kissing my knuckles occasionally as we walked in comfortable silence.
When my buddy, Josh, left the room, his dad reached over and whispered “I got another load for you.”
Josh and I had been friends since we were about 5. We grew up in the same neighborhood, attended the same schools, were in the same graduating class. We even went to the same college. Our families knew each other fairly well. Not that our parents were best friends, but we did do the occasional BBQ together.
I probably knew I was gay about the time I hit puberty. Josh and fooled around a couple times, but it really wasn’t his thing and he was definitely more interested in girls. He didn’t seem to care that I was interested in guys and we always remained friends. My interest turned more toward older guys, men, masculine men. By the time I was a senior in high school I was always scoping out the guys that were in his 40s, 50s or 60s. My teachers, coaches, and a lot of my friends dads were objects of my fantasies. In college I acted on my urges and had sex with a couple professors, one of the baseball coaches. Father’s weekend was my favorite. All the hunky dads would be on campus and my Grindr would be blowing up with guys looking for head from a college student.
But back home, one of my favorite men was Josh’s dad, Rick. The man was so fucking handsome, his hairy chest was a salt & pepper mix that I fantasized about running my fingers through. He’d grown a scruffy beard that looked fantastic, I often wondered what it would feel like kissing him or if he would eat my ass. Just the thought would send goosebumps up and down my spine.
A few months ago during the summer, Josh and I were hanging out, just goofing around in the pool when Rick came to the door and called out to us “You two aren’t doing anything productive, so you’re gonna help me with the yard and cleaning up the garage”. Josh let out a groan, but dutifully headed out of the pool and I followed suit, seeing as I felt like one of the family I figured I could help out.
We found Rick in the garage, getting the mower ready. “Good, Josh, you mow the lawn, Mark you can help me organize stuff in here.” I was only eager to help out in the garage and spend time with this hunky man, did I forget to mention he was shirtless and his old shorts hung low on his hips. I swear I could see the start of his pubes and the top of his ass crack. i don’t think he was wearing any underwear.
My cock was chubbing up just watching the play of muscles as he moved boxes away from the wall. We assembled a shelving unit and then start putting things back in place. His arms were getting a nice pump from all the lifting and moving. I’d taken my shirt off as well as we worked up quite a sweet in the warm garage. “Let’s take a break for a second” Rick said as he opened the garage refrigerator and got out a couple of cold bottles of water.
We were in the back of the garage, Rich was leaning against a workbench and I was just standing there, looking at him. As he tilted the bottle to his mouth and looked up while drinking, my eyes ravaged his body. From the nape of his neck down to the low slung shorts, that were sliding even lower on his hips showing off even more of his pubes. I examined each nipple and the outline of his chest, the exposed hair in his pit. I could see the sheen of sweet that covered his torso and the small drops that ran down toward the sweat soaked shorts. The flimsy material revealed the head of his cock pushing forward.
“What are you waiting for?” Rick asked.
“What?” I asked confused. What did he mean?
Rick then unbuttoned the top button on shorts and with a little tug they fell to the floor. I was right, he was going commando! “Do I need to spell it out for you?” Rick asked rather impatiently. “You’ve been staring at my junk all afternoon, in fact, this past year you can’t seem to take your eyes off my piece. I know you want a taste.”
I blushed deep red, thinking I’d been a little more subtle, but here was the man that inspired many jack-off sessions, offering his cock to me, and, damn it was a gorgeous piece of meat. I knew I had to act quickly or I might never get the chance again. I took two steps toward Rick and dropped to my knees, grasping his semi-hard member and giving it a couple strokes as I dipped my head to his balls and starting licking and sucking those large orbs. I knew they were full of his cum and I wanted him to flood my mouth badly.
“That’s it, lick those sweaty balls, fuck that feels good. Now get on my dick, you gotta suck me off before Josh finishes mowing.” Rick said with urgency.
I immediately took the cut head of his cock into my mouth, savoring the sweat nectar that was oozing from his piss slit. I wish I had time to really show him a good blow job, but I figure we only had a few minutes. I went to work, using my mouth and hand to stoke his fire, getting him primed and ready to feed me a big load.
“Ahhh, that’s right, suck that cock. Fuuuuck that’s good” Rick urged me on. I could feel his cock start to throb and I knew my reward was going to be coming soon. “Gonna blow boy, swallow every drop of my nut… yeah… here… it… FUCK-DAMN… hell” Rick was roaring as he unloaded his creamy, salty juice onto my tongue and down my throat. With my lips tight around his cock I marveled as I could feel each pulse and throb of his cock as he deposited more. I swallowed several times to keep up with the volume of his seed.
As if on cue, we could hear the sound of the lawn mower coming closer. I quickly stood, wiping the spit and cum off my lips as Rick pulled up and tucked his softening cock into his shorts, trying to arrange it so as to not be real obvious. We got back to work about the same time Josh pushed the mower into the garage. “Yard’s done” he announced.
“Good, now take the edger and do a quick pass around the edges. We’ll be done in here in about 30, then I’ll grill up some burgers and we’ll hang by the pool.” Rick told us as he helped Josh get the edger going.
As Josh left the garage I looked around and was thinking we were pretty much done. “What do you want me to help with now?” I asked.
“We’re done out here, let’s get inside, you can suck me off again, you’re a damn good cocksucker and I need to blow another load.”
Rick and I quickly went inside and he stood in the kitchen, he could see out the window to where Josh was moving slowly around the back of the yard. “This will do” he stated as he unbuttoned his shorts and they dropped to the floor. For someone that had just cum not more than 5 minutes ago his cock was already half hard and ready to go. I knelt in front of him, taking his cock in one hand, giving it a few slow tugs as I went back to his balls. Those egg sized orbs covered in a dusting of hair and some of my spit from earlier, fit perfectly in my mouth. I sucked on his balls for a couple minutes, getting them primed to release another copious load of his jizz.
“You like those balls don’t you?”
I pulled away, smiled up “Fuck yeah” which got a laugh out of Rick.
“Well don’t spend too long on those, I’ve got another load for you to swallow.” I grinned up at him and move to his cock.
I took it a little slower this time as I bobbed my head on his hard prick, savoring the leaking juices, his musky taste, the hard firm shaft compared to the softer spongier head. I was taking a few inches, then the whole thing, burying my nose in his heady smelling pubes as Rick let out a loud “Shit, fucking take the whole thing, DAMN!” I grinned to myself thinking I’d impressed this man.
I sucked and slobbered all over his cock, letting it slide in and out of my throat with ease. I’d pull off and lick up and down the sides, tracing my tongue over his veins, tonguing the underside, then tonguing his gapping piss slit. I was giving him my best effort, I wanted him to come back for more.
“Oh fuck Mark, your mouth is so fucking hot. You like this dad dick don’t you? You want my load again, gonna give you another real soon. Get my spunk down in your stomach to join the first batch.”
After just a couple more minutes, I could hear a roar building up from down deep “Uhhhh… AHHHH… FUCK-DAMN, EAT IT… take it… take my load boy.”
His cock pulsed and spasmed, shooting off 6 or 7 times, filling my mouth with his warm salty nut. I was amazed that he could shoot another big load so quickly. I kept my lips tightly wrapped around his dick as his body shook and quivered. I continued to kneel there looking up and watching all the emotions run through his face as he dumped his second load into his son’s best friend’s mouth. I let his cock slide from my mouth and licked off any remaining spooge and spit.
“That was fucking awesome.” Rick said as we pulled ourselves together. “Just in time to, Josh is headed to the garage.”
We went back to the garage and meet Josh as he was coming in. “Okay guys, go get your suits back on and I’ll fire up the grill.”
About 30 minutes later, we were sitting down to some great burgers, but all I could think of was Rick’s hot cock, wondering when I’d get another taste.
As we finished up Rick said “Josh, go check the skimmers and get the grill put away, meet you outside in 10 min. Mark, help me clean this up.”
As soon as Josh left the room, Rick whispered “I got another load for you.” I let out a low moan in anticipation as we quickly cleared the table and put everything in the sink.
Once again, Rick stood in the kitchen, but this time he just pulled his cock out of started jerking off, keeping an eye on Josh outside. I quickly knelt, opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.
“Oh fuck yeah. Just like that.” Rick groaned as he stroked his cock with a frenzy. “Fuck you look so good like that. Do you want my load? This dad cum?”
“Ohh fuck yeah… give it to me.” I begged.
It didn’t take him long and Rick was again shooting a load into my open mouth, some hit my face, coating my left cheek with a big glob, but most he was able to aim directly onto my tongue. This load was smaller and the consistency more watery, but it was still delicious. As he squirts stopped I took the head into my mouth to take in any remaining load.
Rick took his dick and pushed some of the load on my cheek into my mouth. “God damn” he said and patted me on the head and tucked his cock away.
That was just the beginning, I sucked off Rick many times over the summer and whenever I was home from college that fall. I wonder how many gallons of his cum I’ve ingested over the past few months. But I’m really looking forward to Christmas break, Josh and his mom are going to spend a couple days with her parents, but Rick is staying behind. He’d going to be busy feeding me many loads with no worries on time. I’ll show him how I can make love to his cock with my mouth.
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