His name is Jack we had known each other since grammar school and were the best of friends. I felt I could tell Jack anything. Well almost anything. When you're in the 7th grade it's kind of hard telling your best friend that you're gay and have a crush on him. After we graduated high school it seemed everyone moved away and went their own separate ways. I didn't hear from Jack for another ten years.
Until one day I received a letter from him telling me he was gay and that he had heard that I was too. He said he thought it was about time we got together. We started writing to each other on a regular basis. The first couple of letters were very informative he was living in San Francisco and was a police officer. He said he went to the gym and liked to work out. From the picture he sent he liked it a lot.
Jack was 34 still had jet black hair and the greenest eyes I've ever seen. His body reminded me of the guy in the coke commercial and the picture he sent of himself had me thirsting for more than just a coke. I've always thought hairy guys were hot but Jack was a heart stopper. Thick hair ran all over his chest then tapered down to his crotch where it sprouted again across his ass and legs. His arms were incredible. Looking at the large vein that traveled from his wrist up over his huge bicep and into his shoulder was enough to give me a raging hard-on. Jack's nipples were the largest I've ever seen and completely surrounded by hair. I was fantasizing about licking and chewing on them but what I was really interested in was his huge cock. I dreamed of swallowing his meat and devouring his masculine musky scent. I decided to fly to San Francisco and meet my boyhood friend as a man.
The thoughts of Jack and what I wanted to do when we finally met again made it difficult to walk through the terminal at the airport. Then suddenly I saw him in person. Waiting for me when I got off the plane His smile almost made me cum. He must have known what was going through my mind because when we embraced he placed his crotch as close as possible to mine. I'm not positive but I think he must have been just as excited as I based on the bulge I thought I felt pressing against me.
You Fuck My Face in the Middle of the Night
Jack lived in Sausalito it took awhile to get there from the airport. We talked nonstop the entire time and by the time we got there Jack new my entire life history and I was ready to hear his. Jack said he would fill me in on all the sordid details later and suggested we both get cleaned up. I wanted to change out of the hot clothes I'd been wearing. I knew things were in motion when he said he was going to strip out of his clothes and get into a pair of swimming trunks. He led me to my room and showed me where everything was then went to his room to change. I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard talking outside. The bathroom overlooked the patio by the pool. Jack was standing talking on the phone in the skimpiest suit I had ever seen. It was really nothing more than a modified posing strap, and did nothing to cover his massive crotch.
I was amazed at how comfortable he was in front of me. If he could be so at ease I could too. I started thinking about how I could turn him on the way he was turning me on. I yelled to him from the window and he waved me down, saying if I needed a suit there were some on the bed, which he had laid out while I was in the shower. When I looked they were all the same style bikini as his, not quite as skimpy but just as sexy. I put on the sheerest most transparent one that I could find. I checked myself out in the mirror, the hair on my chest tapered just under my pecs and a thin line ran down and trailed into my suit.
I walked out onto the patio and stood and stared at Jack's incredible body. He noticed my stares and the first words out of his grinning mouth were to compliment me. He walked over to where I was standing and already starting to break into a sweat, and eyed my from top to bottom. Without a single word, he reached out and very slowly began to run his hands from my shoulders over my chest and nipples, sending waves of excitement through my body, then running his finger down the trail of hair that disappeared into my suit. My mind was in a fog. Could this really be my boyhood friend. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. I reached out to steady myself, feeling almost as if I were going to pass out, and grabbed two handfuls of solid muscle. He smiled and pulled me close to him. We both fell into each others arms. After a minute or two to catch my breath we looked at each other and Jack said he didn't think he needed to explain anything about his feelings toward me.
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We started laughing and joking with each other, and he kept telling me how great I looked and how he'd love to see me work out with him at the gym. I said I was ready anytime he was and that I couldn't wait to see his body in action. He smiled, walked over, and straddled a lounge chair and lowered himself into it. With his massive legs spread apart, he grinned and told me to come over and oil him up. I grabbed the bottle, and started to pour some into my hand, he told me not to play around, to take off the top and pour it right on his chest. He lay back and put his arms above his head, and I poured. After emptying about half the bottle on his chest, I began to slowly rub the oil in, plastering his thick hair onto his skin. I rubbed the oil up his neck and down over his shoulders and into the thick black hair of his armpits. I started to make small patterns in his armpit hair. He started to moan in anticipation of me working over the rest of his body. After a few moments I moved back to his chest and started concentrating on his nipples. I began to lightly pinch and pull on them. This started to make him breath harder and I could see even through all the oil that he was beginning to sweat. I began to move down his stomach and just before I reached for the pouch in his bikini he grabbed my arms and told me to take off my trunks and ripped off his own bikini.
I threw my trunks aside, and I was about to continue my massage, when I was stopped dead in my tracks at the sight of Jack's huge erect cock. It had to be at least ten inches and was beginning to throb in the hot sun. Jack grabbed the bottle of oil and poured the entire contents onto his thick crotch hair. Then with both hands, he began to massage the oil over the lower portion of his body and as far down his thighs as his hands could reach. He parted his legs and oiled his balls and slowly began to run both his hands up and down his huge pulsating shaft.
I had begun to work on my own cock and balls, and was fully erect and totally covered in sweat as I watched him work himself into a sexual frenzy. He was staring intensely at me when he let go of his dick, fell back on the chair and in a low groan said that I knew what to do next. Without a word I smiled and climbed up onto the chair and straddled his hips and I slowly lowered myself onto his cock and in one long slow dive took the entire shaft up my ass until I could feel the warm oil covered hair on my cheeks. We both let out a sigh, and as I relaxed my ass around his cock, I could feel it settle itself into the farthest reaches of my ass. After a few minutes I started to rise then lower myself along the entire length of his rod, slowly at first then building to a good comfortable speed.
Chills were running up my spine, as I couldn't get enough of the guy who was thrusting to meet my strokes and letting my sweat drip onto his beautiful muscle covered body. He reached down and grabbed my dick and began jerking it rapidly. I wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. Just thinking of and feeling his thick rod sliding against my prostate, I couldn't hold off. With a loud groan, I shot my load across his chest and literally covered his handsome, tanned face with my cum. It dripped over his eyes and down the sides of his nose. He opened his mouth and let it drip onto his outstretched tongue as the white fluid flowed down his cheeks and neck. I don't think I've come so much in my life.
Jack suddenly grabbed my hips and moaned that he was about to cum. I said I wanted to see it, and before he had a chance to hold me down, I got off his cock and lay between his legs. I grabbed his cock and began to lick the entire shaft as the first shot came out. I aimed his dick and took every bit onto my face. licking and chewing on the head as if my life depended on it. After the flow stopped, Jack took me and pulled me up to his face and we both began to lick each other's face and taste our own cum.
I don't know how long I stayed on top of him, but after we rested, we took a dive into the pool to help bring ourselves back to earth. After we got out and dried off, Jack said he had invited Steve the man he'd been dating over for a swim and that he thought I would be interested in meeting him. Jack promised I wouldn't be disappointed. He said they both had something interesting to show me and after what had just happened that I would enjoy it.
About an hour later the doorbell rang, and Jack went to answer it while I stayed on the patio. When he came back the best looking guy next to Jack followed him in he was about six foot, the same size as Jack and rippling with muscles.
Jack came up behind Steve, put his arms around him and began rubbing his chest with one hand, and reached over and began rubbing my dick and balls with the other. After a few minutes Steve suggested I get better acquainted by doing a little cock sucking. I fell to my knees and took the entire shaft down my throat until my lips were buried in his course crotch hair. I began to raise my head up and down and Steve squirmed to meet the action. I glanced down and saw Jack coming underneath to take Steve's huge ball sack in his mouth, beginning his own action on his lover's body.
A few minutes later Steve pulled away, and we both got to our feet. Steve said he felt it was time to really play, and Jack agreed. They both winked at each other and Steve began to get things started.
I watched as Jack got down on all four and spread his legs as far apart as he could while sticking his ass in the air. He told me to slide underneath him, mouth to cock, and I hurriedly did so. Steve got down on his knees behind Jack, took a large bottle of oil and slowly poured it between Jacks upturned cheeks. I watched as the oil trailed over Jack's hair -covered asshole and down over his massive balls and dripped onto my chin and neck. Steve began to massage the oil in with one hand and with the other hand, began to work on the low hanging balls in front of him. In the meantime, Jack was starting to nibble at my crotch and lick my shaft and balls.
I watched as Steve suddenly inserted two fingers into the oil-slicked hole and began rotating them around. After a few more seconds he inserted two more, and Jack began to moan and squirm.
With a quick motion Steve folded his thumb into the palm of his hand and then Jack's ass seemed to swallow his arm halfway up the forearm. Steve stopped and let the now pulsating ass relax around his arm. I was totally in awe at the sight above me, and began to lick and chew on Jack's low hanging nuts. I don't think I took my eyes off the incredible sight. Steve lightly slapped the cheeks in front of him and said Jack was ready for some long range fisting. Jack lifted his head from my crotch and said he agreed. Then, as Steve pushed, Jack groaned and pushed back, impaling himself on what seemed like the entire arm past the elbow.
I couldn't lie back any longer and pulled my head up and began licking around Jack's stretched hole and up Steve's muscular arm, tasting their sweat, oil, and ass juices. Every time Steve pulled back I got a face full of juice from these two muscled studs. The friction Steve was building seem to send my boyhood friend into orbit, his groans were getting louder and louder with each movement. I alternately licked Steve's arm and Jack's hole, balls, and inflated cock, not knowing or caring which I should spend more time on.
After what seem like an hour or more, Jack shuddered and Steve very slowly slid his arm out. I was drenched by the fluids that dripped from his wide-open ass and held my mouth open to catch as much as I could. My heart was beating as though it was going to burst from my chest. But I had to get as much as I could. Steve removed his hand and shot his face down into the gaping hole to help me clean it up. In seconds, Steve's face was covered in sweat and his lover's ass juices. He groaned and began slapping Jack's cheeks with excitement.
I'd had enough and with no warning, I shot my load into the air. Jack began to lick it up as it landed on my stomach and crotch, and finally he fell down onto me, totally wiped out. After a few minutes, he recovered and looked down at Steve and me. He grinned and said that we owned Steve some thanks. Steve laid back, and both Jack and I joined together to give him one of the best blowjobs he'd ever had. He shot what seemed like gallons into our mouths and onto our faces. After we rested, Steve asked how I liked their version of sloppy sex.
I told them it was the most erotic thing I had ever gone through and couldn't wait for more. Jack said that we'd better rest up and get back to normal for a while. He told us that tomorrow, he would take me around town and the three of us could get together at the gym for a good workout. Steve stayed for dinner and said he would leave early to let Jack and I catch up on past events. It was the most incredible reunion I had ever experienced and gave me many hot fantasies for the future.
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