It was a holiday weekend that just seemed to creep up on me. I hadn't made plans and was kinda blaming myself for it. It was early evening and since I didn't have to go to work the next day I decided to go to a local watering hole. At least I always knew someone there and wouldn't be alone for the rest of the night. Sure enough as I walked in and headed for the bar I heard someone call my name. It was Blake, an old buddy from high school.
"Hey Blake why are you here? Are you visiting some relatives?" I said. "Nope, I just move back to town" he said. He narrated to me every little thing that happened to him, including how his mother had been ill and it was just too much traveling back and forth to take care of her. His old boss had told him when he left that he could always have his old job back and so he took him up on the offer.
We sat and had a couple of beers before I had really noticed just how hot it was getting in that bar. I asked the bartender if the owner was trying to save on the electricity. He laughed and said that the air conditioner was just too old to keep up on really hot days and nights. I asked Blake if he would like to go to my house to talk where the air conditioner actually works better than in the bar. Since there wasn't any decent girl in there anyway we decided to go.
When we got home, we had another drink and I asked if he wanted to go for a quick swim. He nodded but once we got outside I realized I didn't have a suit to fit him. You see Blake is a rather big guy. Much bigger than me. He was always into weights for as long as I've known him. And although he had put on a little weight around the mid section he still has the great body every girls and gays in town would rave for. He was always a little brawny but clean and neat at the same time.
I told him of my problem and said we can always go in the buff. "We've both seen each other before in the gym locker room" I said. "I do it all the time and it's much less confining." He looked around to see just how private my back yard was. I spent a lot of time and bucks on a privacy fence and trees to make it that way. There was only one window barely visible on a neighboring house and there never seemed to be anyone who lived there. I've been in the back yard a few times with women before with no clothes at all but never with a guy. He finally said "Why not?"
I put our liquor bottles and mixers along with an ice bucket on a little table at the pools edge. We both stripped and dove in. I just love skinny dipping. The feel of my dick and balls floating along with no hindrance just feels so good. Blake told me he had never skinny dip before and said it was kind of liberating. We swam around a little and then sat on the pools edge and chat some more. I was getting a nice buzz as I'm sure Blake was.
I jumped back in but Blake stayed seated on the edge. He was sitting right at the corner of the thin side of the pool with his legs slightly parted. I leaned against the side only a few feet away and noticed the pool lights gave me a perfect view of his thick cock. It was only a little larger than average but very thick with big balls. He was also a very furry man. I found myself sneaking peaks at his dick whenever I thought he wasn't looking. I had entertained thoughts of having sex with another guy, even dreamed of it, fantasize about it but never acted on it before. Soon I couldn't help but think of what it would be like to suck and lick his big cock. I tried not to think about it but couldn't and before I knew it my cock was as hard as it could be. And I mean it was as hard as a rock. I was in about four feet of water and hoped that he didn't notice it.
I tried to just keep chatting with him in hopes that it would go down and I would be able to climb out of the pool and get dressed without my hard-on cock brings any attention. Jake was a very timid guy and you almost had to pull the words out of him. I asked why he never wed and he told me he just didn't have much luck with the ladies. By now I couldn't take my eyes off his huge dick but he still didn't seem to notice. I found myself going a little closer to him. I asked if he had a girlfriend but he said he hasn�t. I asked him when was the last time he had been with one and he told me it had been a couple of years now. You could have knocked me over with a feather. He leaned back a little. I guess he was a little ashamed to look me in the eye while narrating me this. This gave me an even better and less risky view of his huge package.
I told him there's no way I could go that long and asked him how he managed. He said "It wasn�t easy!" "All it would take is a good puff of air blowing by right now to get me hard." It was at this point that I can't explain my actions. Maybe it was the booze or the fact that my cock was still painfully hard but I put my face a few inches from his big dick and blew on it. Simulating a "good puff of air. " I saw his huge cock jerk and he leaned back some more and let out a pale whine. I looked back down and watched it slowly start to rise. "Man he wasn't kidding" I thought to myself. I just couldn't help but blow on it again. He whine a little louder and his huge cock grew even more.
I wasn't thinking straight and remember thinking that I need to help out my old friend. My mouth started towards his huge dick. I didn't seem to be able to stop it. The next thing I knew I had my hot mouth on his big dick head with my tongue slowly licking it. He was moaning like crazy now so I knew he didn't object. With my wet lips wrapped around his big cock, I ran my tongue around as if I were French kissing his cock. Then I lowered my mouth down on his shaft. I just loved the feel of his thick huge dick in my hot mouth. It was at this moment that I knew this wasn't going to be my last dick.
I bobbed up and down on his cock and played with his balls lightly. I thought about this being the perfect time to act out my dreams and fantasies because Blake wasn't about to object. And he couldn't exactly tell anyone because he was such a willing victim. I licked up and down the underside of his dick. I licked all around his big spongy dickhead and on down to his balls, even dipping my tongue down along the crack of his hairy ass. I tried everything that I knew I love to do with myself.
I went down and licked his balls for a while and he really started whining loudly. Women never seemed to pay enough attention to a guy's balls and I was determined not to be guilty of the same. I tongued his hairy sac lightly with the tip of my tongue as I felt them contracting up nicely for me. Then I used my whole tongue to lap them like a dog, covering more of his furry nuts with each lap. He seemed to be really loving every minute of it. And I loved the fact that I could get him so excited and nervous at the same time. I asked him if he liked what I was doing to his balls and he just moaned "Yeah."
I felt bad that he was lying back on hard material so I climbed out and led him by his dick to a soft recline chair by the side of the pool. He didn't put up a fight but willingly took his place in the soft chair. I was excited to see pre-cum emitting from the tip of his hard cock. I lowered my tongue and licked it off. I loved its sweet, delicious taste. It reminded me of honeysuckles back when I was a kid. I stroked his cock softly and slowly with my hand as I lightly sucked on his nuts, taking them one at a time delicately into my warm mouth, being very cautious not to hurt those fragile morsels. I felt him getting even harder so I returned my hungry mouth to his thick horny cock.
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