c Cy and Cole
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Cy kissed his wife goodbye as he was getting ready to head out the door. It was Friday, eight more hours of hell, then he would be on his way to the cabin up in the mountains. Wearing his camouflaged shorts, a dark tee-shirt, and his boots he grabbed his duffle bag with his fishing equipment, placing it behind the seat of his Explorer, before heading off to the factory. Another day of repetitive motion, but it paid the bills.
He stopped by his son's room to give him a kiss on the forehead, before tousling his hair, telling him to listen to his mom, and that he would see him on Sunday when he got up. His son sat up in bed wiping the sleep out his eyes, as he said goodbye to his father, wishing he could go.
The day seemed to drag on, what felt like an hour was only 10 minutes. The clock was exceptionally slow, tormenting the workers as they looked forward to their weekends. At lunch time, Cy texted his buddy, telling him he was on his way up there tonight after work. His buddy, Cole, replied that he would see him in the morning, looking forward to fishing, relaxing and some beer.
When the final bell rang for the day, Cy headed for the parking lot. He quickly got in his truck to head for the beer distributor. Strolling down the aisles, Cy felt particular horny, discreetly ogling the eye candy that abounds. Cy waited his turn in line, feeling himself on the heavy side, absent-mindedly reaching down to adjust `the boys'.
Returning to the Explorer, Cy placed the cans under the back seat before heading to the gym, placing a couple in the cooler for a frosty beer in the evening when he arrives. Needing a quick workout, Cy wanted to look hot for Cole. Pulling into the parking lot Cy grabbed his workout bag. Heading inside to the air-conditioned gym, Cy checked in with his receptionist with whom he briefly flirts, before swinging the gym bag over his shoulder to walk confidently into the locker room.
Finding a seat where he would definitely be noticed, Cy pulls off his shirt - his broad shoulders and massive pecs were the envy of most of the patrons. Cy strutted around with his shirt off, showing off his tan, his taut stomach, before removing his boots for something a little lighter. Cy reached for his belt to release the buckle as he unsnapped his shorts, dropping them to the floor, and stepping out of them. Next was his underwear, pulling the elastic over his bubble butt, as he carefully pulled the front away from his hips, making sure not to catch his cock as he pulled the elastic down over his massive thighs.
Looking into the mirror, Cy inspected his body, running his hands over his chest, as his cock arched downward over his heavy balls. As he looked in the mirror, he caught the stares of several members. Flaunting himself he bent over to look in his gym bag, routing around as though he was looking for his Lycra and shorts. Cy made sure he took extra time to search in his bag though the items were already in eyesight. He shifted his weight from side to side, standing naked he made a big production of searching. Taking about a minute, to let everyone who was interested get a look at him.
Not being shy, Cy faced the larger group of changing men, stepping in the Lycra like compression shorts, adjust his cock in the pouch, making it prominent. He pulled his shorts over the top, attempting to cover up, but obvious enough to show off the package he was so proud of. To add to the teasing, he put on his sleeveless tee-shirt, which barely contained his muscular shoulders and beefy upper arms. He was a walking brick shithouse, and proud of it. He knew the guys as well as the women were watching him. Acting like he didn't notice, he was always lending a hand to help someone else out. His friendly demeanor mixed with his good looks got many a man and women stuttering, as he `innocently' flirted with them.
Cy walked onto the floor of the gym, warming up before doing his upper body routine. The workout seemed harder than normal, as he was anxious to get to the cabin to relax. He grunted and groaned as he pumped, checking out in the mirror, himself as well as those watching him. Gleaning in a lite coating of perspiration, he leaned over to smell himself. Taking a whiff, he enjoyed how masculine he smelled. Feeling the dampness in his groin, as he went back into the locker room, to strip down before heading out.
Cy looked through his bag, like he pretended to be looking for his towel, mumbling something as he undressed. Searching through the gym bag, Cy pretended to be a little upset forgetting his towel. He stood naked a little longer than he should, checking out the other guys from the corner of his eye.
Stepping back into his shorts, Cy put on his tee-shirt, sliding it over his head and down his body. He stepped into his boots, before making sure his belongings were in the gym bag, as he headed for the door. As he left the building he wished the front desk a good weekend, as he walked to his truck in the parking lot. Cy smiled to himself, as he noticed the people looking at him when he walked across the parking lot. He smiled from ear to ear, as they innocently stroked his ego.
Cy drove straight through, not stopping till he got to the cabin. Turning off the road, he headed down the dirt lane. Glad to have made it before it got dark out. Pulling up to the porch, Cy grabbed his belongings, placing them on the cabin porch. Stretching his arms in the air as his shirt lifted he yawned as his body arched showing the flat stomach, as he stood on the balls of his feet, his calves flexing as it felt great to be there.
Fumbling for the keys in his pocket, Cy's hand brushed against his cock and balls, reminding him of why he was actually there. Hearing the jingling in his pocket, he sorted through the key ring, finding the key for the front door. Jostling the key into the doorknob Cy heard the click, turning the hand to welcome himself `home.'
Kicking off his boot immediately, he pulled his shirt over his head, leaving it to fall to the floor before turning to retrieve his bags and equipment from the porch. Cy opened the windows, feeling the cool mountain breeze replace the stale air in the cabin. Turning on the electric, he returned to his truck for his adult refreshment. Opening his cooler, he grabbed one of the two cold beers, reaching down to unsnap his shorts, letting them fall to the floor, as he sat outside on the glider.
As he lifted the can to his mouth, the bitter taste was a well-deserved reward, as he sat outside rocking back and forth listening to the sounds of county night. The beer was just enough for him to chill, enjoying being by himself tonight, away from the worry of the world. Just him, his beer, and sitting naked. Finishing the can, he walked into the cabin to retrieve another, only to return to where he was sitting, just to enjoy the mountain night breeze and mellow.
The evening air got cold, waking Cy from his sleep on the glider. The chill was enough to make him go inside, quickly putting on his draw string pajama bottoms and tee-shirt. Cy pulled the covers down from the queen size bed, climbing in falling instantly asleep.
The vibrating knocking of the woodpecker in the tree just outside Cy's bedroom window woke him up. His cock was throbbing under his bottoms, he reached under the covers inside his pants to feel this cock. Wrapping his hand around it, Cy gave it a few tugs. He closed his eyes, enjoying his hand between his legs. His toasty warm bed felt good but wanted to get his day started.
Cy looked at the time, realizing it was time to get up he walked into the basic kitchen as he made some eggs and bacon. He could hear a truck coming up the long driveway, as the lights announced Cole was on his way. Cy went outside to watch his buddy pull up, when he opened the door, the pointer jumped out, running directly to Cy. Leaning over, Clyde, the pointer jumped up on him, licking his arms and face. Cy was glad to see him, Clyde put his snout between Cy's legs giving him a sniff, before jumping back, as he jumped up and down, showing his excitement seeing his old friend. Cy walked to hug Cole welcoming as he announced breakfast was ready. Clyde came running up from behind this time his snoot in Cy's ass, pushing forward into Cole's arms. They both laughed as they helped Cole unpack his truck. Clyde went running off, burning off the excess energy from the long ride to the cabin.
Both men were hungry as the scarfed down the eggs and bacon. Cole said he would get the boat ready, as Cy went to quickly change for fishing. Cy quickly put on his Camo shorts, and his fishing vest, showing off his muscular chest. He headed down to the boat that was tied to a small home-made dock the two guys built with his equipment. Cole was in the boat ready to push off, when Cy stepped in, gathering his balance as he sat on the seat across from his buddy. Cole untied the boat as Cy started the motor, slowly idling as they made their way to their favorite spot.
As Cy navigated, Cole rested his hand on Cy's thigh flashing him a smile. Cy felt his cock reacted to the gentle touch. Cy looked up at Cole, smiling as Cole smiled back, announcing it was good to see him again. Cy's cock kept growing down his leg, making it obvious, Cole smiled as looked at what was snaking down Cy's leg, glad the magic was still there.
While Cy was a thick muscular man, Cole was a tall, thin but a toned man. He didn't have the thick muscles that Cy had, but he didn't have a problem attracting a man or woman. Cole's cock was reacting just being near Cy. It was a friendship since middle school that turned special. It was their one weekend out of the month to be together, they both bought the cabin, just so they could be alone.
Cole leaned forward to sniff his partner, looking deeply into his eyes, as they kissed. Nobody was out on the lake, nor did they care if anyone saw. No one from there knew who they were back home, and that's how they wanted it.
Cy was on the lake enjoying some rays as he dipped his bait into the water, hoping to catch a whopper. Though Cy liked to fish, he was a big believer in catch and release. He would only keep a fish if it got hurt. They both cast their lines into the water, it was more about spending time together than it was about the fishing. Though the excitement of reeling in a big fish added to the excitement of their time together. Usually taking a picture before releasing it.
As they were fishing, an eagle caught their eye, they watched as it circled above, circling around something. Soon the eagle swooped down, splash, returned to the sky, clutching a nice size fish in its talons. Flying over to the stump on the shore, the eagle tore into its fresh meal, as the two sat there amazed at the sight, neither ever seeing an eagle that close. They continued to fish, catching mostly crappies, laughing at their `trophy' size fish. Though the number was high, the embarrassment of size made them decide to give up, heading into shore.
As they approached their dock, Clyde stuck his head up, seeing his master returning home. Jumping up and down on the dock, Clyde furiously wagged his tail. As they tied the boat to the dock, Clyde frantically licked their faces and arms, running around in circles.
The two men climbed out of the boat, gathering their equipment as they headed back to the house. Closing the door, Cy turned to kiss Cole on the lips. Place their equipment by the back door, Cole took Cy in his arms, giving him a bear hug, exploring Cy's mouth with his tongue. The lump in Cy's pants grew as he held onto his man, tasting his lips smelling his natural scent. The two headed to the kitchen sink, grabbing the tube of toothpaste, they washed their hands in the minty smell, removing the smell of fish from their hands.
As the late morning sun beat down on the cabin, the two held each other, soaking up one another with their eyes, before joining at the lips, swapping spit as their hands roamed over each other. Cole stepped back saying "How good you look, Cy. You have been seriously working out." Cy reached for the bottom of Cole's tee-shirt, pulling it up his torso, over his head. Cole held his arms over his head, allowing Cy to remove it completely. Cy dropped it to the floor, his palms, feeling Cole's chest, commenting, "You are looking good."
Not to be outdone, Cole stepped closer, removing Cy's shirt, both naked from the waist up, Cole drew Cy closer, standing chest-to-chest, as he pulled Cy's back toward him, his hands roaming over the broad shoulders of this handsome stud.
Cy reached for Cole's shorts, unfastening them as he let them drop on the floor. Allowing Cole to step out of them, his boxers tenting from the excitement. Cy quickly undid his shorts, dropping them, as he stood there admiring the svelte toned body of Cole. Cy leaned in pulling Cole to his chest, he looked into Cole's face, kissing him on the jaw, their constrained cocks touching through the material. Cy stood in his boxer briefs, which showed his assets off wonderfully in the material that stretched over his ass. Cole's loose fitting boxers, added to this thinness, accentuating his long limbs, as he stood over Cy. Their pricks were straining for release in their confines, as Cy ran his hands over Cole's ass cheeks, squeezing them as he stood chest to chest with his partner in crime.
Cole rested his head on Cy's shoulders, as he held his massive back feeling his soft skin, but tight muscles, causing a wet spot in his underwear. Cy's placed his head against Cole's chest, feeling his warmth, as he wanted to play with his friend. Cy pulled Cole's underwear down over his ass cheeks, he felt the exposed cheeks as he placed his head under Cole's chin, kiss the cleft between Cole's defined chest, inhaling his scent.
Cole kissed the top of Cy's head, his short, muscular friend felt so good in his arms, he knew he loved him, but that was unspeakable, they never had enough time together, and Cole wanted to cherish every moment he had.
Clyde jumped up on the back door, wanting to be inside with his two buddies. Cole slightly turned, reaching for the door handle to let Clyde in. Clyde sniffed around their legs and between their crotches, before running off to his bed by the widow. Clyde circled on the bed three times, before easing himself down for a nap.
Cole leaned down, pulling his boxers down his thighs, stepping out of them one foot at a time. Cy watched as Cole undressed, his boxer briefs tenting as a wet spot started to form. Cy sighed as he saw Cole straighten up, standing there totally naked. His cock pointing out directly in front of him. A sight that excited Cy, seeing his handsome friend naked, it thrilled him just like the first time. Cy reached for Cole's erection, Cole stepped back out of reach, wanted to see Cy naked.
Cy frowned as he leaned over to pull his underwear down this thighs, Cole's cock dripped more as he watched Cy unveil his cock and balls for him. Cy stepped out of his underwear, holding them in front of Cole's view as he took a step forward, reaching for what was poking out between Cole's long legs. Stepping up Cole snatched the underwear out of Cy's hand, as Cy wrapped his hand around Cole's girth, tightening his grip, as he pulled Cole toward him.
As Cole stepped forward, he grabbed Cy's cock, turning his face slightly, as their chests touched, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Both stroked the other's cock, as they held onto to each other's head with the other hand, kissing passionately, baring their desires. Their eyes locked as they unleashed their passion they built up since the last time they were together.
Cy lead Cole down the hall to the bedroom, then sauntered over to the unmade bed, pulling the sheets over the foot board, as Cole lay down on his back, with Cy following as he lay on top of Cole, their naked bodies entwined. Their fingers ran through the other's hair as they continued their kissing. Cy grinding his cock into Cole's naked body.
Cy moved to Cole's chin, kissing as he worked his mouth along the jawline. Cole moaned in pleasure feeling the tenderness in Cy's kisses as he worked down his neck, Cole pushed his cock up into Cy, as they ignited the fire between them. The heat felt between them, as Cy licked down to the base of Cole's neck. Cole held on, arching his back, as Cy laid on top him, their bodies pressing together, as Cy tastes Cole's saltiness. Cole pants as he feels Cy's lips work from his neck down to his nipple, Cy teases the nipple flicking his tongue over the erect nub, causing Cole's cock to strain against Cy's abdomen, Cy can feel the trail of precum left behind, as he lowers himself on his lover, tasting him.
Cy works his tongue over the valley between Cole's chest, lowering himself to kiss his abs, one by one. Cy feels Coles leaking and straining cock on his stomach, as he straddles Cole's leg, lightly humping it. Cole moans as Cy works each ab muscle, grabbing the sheets tightly with his fingers, as he feels the pleasure Cy is giving him. Kissing each of the six pack, Cy works slowly down Cole's body, tongue fucking Cole's belly button. Cole's head turns from side to side, holding Cy's head to his abdomen, desiring Cy to suck his cock. Cy takes his time, as he works toward his target, working on Cy's belly button, he begins to reposition his body, moving his head along the pleasure trail that leads from Cole's belly bottom to his final targets, Cy moves his cock closer to Cole's head, moving into the sixty-nine position. Cy spreads his legs, as he moves into position of Cole's cock. Grabbing the base as he wraps his thumb and forefinger around Cole's cock and balls. Cy pushes his cock closer to Cole's mouth.
Drooling to suck Cy's cock, Cole reaches for his shaft, lifting it as he moves his head to the tip, sticking his tongue out to taste the nectar that is dripping out of the end. Tasting the sweet elixir, Cole sighs, closing his eyes as he enjoys the taste that Cy present. At the same time, Cy's tongue touches Cole's cock head causing Cole to shiver for a second feeling Cy's tongue touching him in the most intimate of places. Cy traces his tongue, flicking it in and out between his lips, as he works the tip of the crown, tasting the saltiness and a little bit of stale piss. Cy moans as he savors Cole's cock, lapping away at the crown, as he looks up over Cole's body, seeing Cole holding his cock to his lips. Cole's tongue darts in-and-out making Cy's cock feel good.
Cy places the tip of Cole's cock head between his lips, feeling the spongy silky bulb slid into his mouth. The texture was so intoxicating: taking more of the cock into his mouth; sliding the shaft to the back of his throat; coating the velvety soft-to-the-touch staff with a thick coat of drool; making it easier to slide into Cy's mouth. Cy was in heaven knowing he had Cole's manliness in his mouth. Just the thought of his buddy, allowing him to suck his prized possession in the most intimate way, sent waves of excitement through his body. It was his buddy's cock he was given the privilege to service, never once been denied.
Cole worked on his buddy's cock, the feeling of it in his mouth excited him just like the first time he tasted the monster, drawn to it, it was something he wouldn't be denied. Cole bobbed up-and- down with enthusiasm, knowing he was pleasuring his best friend, to him that was a great honor. They both worked on the other's cock, concentrating on giving the most pleasure to their best friend. When they had each other's cock in their mouths, nothing else mattered.
Cole was the first to stroking his hand around the massive shaft, greeting his mouth as he bobbed down on the monster. The twisting of the wrist was just the technique that made his friend shudder. Hearing that caused him to moan, added an edge to cock, he had to fight back, allowing Cy to enjoy his time on his meat.
Cy was in no hurry to come, he wanted to savor the meat in his mouth, when he thought Cole was getting too excited, his next favorite thing was to taste his musky balls. Felling the orbs with his tongue under the nut sack drove him wild, especially if he was all natural smelling. He wished he could wear Cole's natural cologne all the time, just a whiff of his natural scent caused his hormones to rage.
Through the years, they never got past sucking, it's what they both enjoyed, where else could they comfortably suck a cock, they satisfied each other's desire to be the best cocksuckers for one another. They could fuck their wives, but their wives couldn't make them feel the way each other makes them feel when they are sucking cock. They both enjoyed sucking on the others cock, as the other sucked their cock. They both agreed it was the best feeling, and as long as they could suck each other's cocks they would. Hence, the need of the man cabin so far away from reality. It was their place to enjoy themselves.
When Cole would come back from the zone, Cy continued back on his cock, taking as much of Cole down his throat, like Cole, his cock was long and lean like him, Cy liked how it slid down his throat. Cole on the other hand, liked the thick piece of meat between Cy's beefy legs, he liked Cy's thickness, his muscles brought out the desire in him, his thick cock felt so good in his mouth. His jaw would ache from stretching open even after all these years. To Cole it was worth the wait.
They both continued to suck, their hands twisting around each other's shaft, as they bob up-and-down. The longer they sucked the faster they started to bob. Cy felt Coles balls ascend as he worked his cock in his mouth. Cole snorted through his nose, giving Cy the signal the time was soon. Cy worked on Cole's cock, his drool running out the side of his mouth, down Cole's shaft as it continued to flow down his balls. Cole's cock was dripping in Cy's drool, causing Cole to pump into Cy's mouth, as Cy bobbed up-and-down frantically on Cole's enraged cock.
Cole's mouth added more suction, he teased Cy's balls, as he worked his hand in sync with his mouth. The drool allowing his hand to easily slide along Cy's shaft. Cy's cock pulsed as as pumping into Cole's mouth continued. Cole felt Cy's balls moving into place, as he snorted through his nose. Cole kept on his cock, waiting for the cry.
They both worked furiously, their hands working in sync with their mouths, their cocks were coated with thick drool, they started bucking, when Cy cried out first, bucking and squeezing Cole. Cole felt Cy squeeze him tightly as he pushed his hips forward. Cy cried out loudly as the first burst of his massive load filled Coles mouth. Cy held Cole's head to the base of his cock as he fired more shots of his spunk down Cole's gullet. The cock lodged down his throat, Cole could not swallow as the cum oozed out the side of his mouth, with one shove cum bubbled out of Cole's nose. Cy held onto his buddy as he buried his bone deep inside of him. Cole was starting to choke, this caused him to hold onto Cy's head, as he pushed in deep. Cole screamed from deep inside him, as he felt the electrifying loading rip from his loins, surging through his cock erupting into Cy's mouth. Cole's cock was lodged down Cy's throat, that he shot directly down his gullet. Cole couldn't breathe, as he felt himself blast, almost passing out from the lack of oxygen, but the orgasm was worth it every time.
They both lay there resting their head on other's thigh, looking at the cock they just serviced, feeling the other's breath on their balls, as their cocks slowly shrank from their incredible session. The cocks leaked onto their thighs, satiating them for the time being. Cy looked up to admire Cole's naked body, he was looking forward to another session with his buddy.
When Clyde sensed they were done, he came running to go outside.
Wanting to try the stream, Cy put on his `daisy duke' shorts as well as his fishing vest. Pulling the waders from the storage area, he put them on, heading to the creek that ran past the cabin feeding into the lake. Clyde followed along as he walked the paths to some of his fishing holes. Cy enjoyed the coolness of shade as he walked along in the babbling stream. The cold water feeling good against his wader enclad legs. The sun felt good from above, as he stood in the stream, casting his line upstream. Getting plenty of bites from the trout who were facing the rapids.
Cy knew trout faced upstream, his goal was to throw his line ahead, letting it come down to them. That is when they took the bait. Even if he was using spinners, a wounded minnow would have trouble swimming upstream, but it was easier to follow the current. And follow the current he did. He got several hits on his spinner, hooking eventually into several trout. He admired their beauty, unhooked them, setting them gently back into the water. Clyde sat on the edge of the stream, watching occasionally running off only to return shortly.
Cy fished a good part of the afternoon, he knew Cole got up early and most likely was still taking a nap. The afternoon heat was getting the best of him, and Cy headed back to the cabin. Enjoying his time with nature, but enjoying Cole even more.
Cole sat on the Adirondack chair in the back yard, still wearing only his smile, he watched as Cy returned home. Reaching down between his legs, he stroked his hardening cock as he watched the muscular dream return to him. Cole stood up to greet his brawny lover. His smile told Cy everything. Walking up to welcome him back home, Cole hugged the big lug, removing his fishing vest. Cole took a step back, seeing the short shorts and waders, made him hungry for what was between Cy's legs. Cole stood chest-to-chest with his almost naked dream, reaching behind the beefy fisherman, he ripped the daisy dukes from behind. Pulling them off as Cy stood there in just waders.
Cole knelt down, touched Cy's rising cock, placing the tip of his cock head to his lips. His own cock grew from the excitement in blowing the guy in the fishing waders. Cy's cock slid down his throat, he held onto Cy's base as he bobbed his head up-and-down. Cy held the back of his head, as Cole continued his magnificent blow job. Cole moaned loudly, allowing Cy to slide down his throat. Cy coated his cock with a thick layer of throat juices, causing Cy's cock to shine in the sun. Cy parted his legs, as Cole wrapped his hands around Cy's bullish balls, caressing them as he swallowed Cy's cock. Cole feverishly bobbed up-and-down on the Cy's cock working towards his reward of another thick and creamy load. Cole wrapped his fist around Cy's shaft, stroking as he sucked. Cole could hear the hard breathing as he continued to expertly suck, his mouth stretch over the shaft. Cole lightly tugged on the boys, causing Cy to moan. Cy held on to Cole, as he felt his knees weakening from the talented mouth sucking his large cock. Cole touched Cy's ass, which sent him over the edge.
Cy bent over the top of Cole, as he screamed out, "My God", convulsing as he deposited another load down his best friend's throat. Cole kept sucking till Cy pulled his cock from his mouth, begging him to give it a rest. Cy stood there breathless as Cole stood up, kissing Cy as he fed Cy his load directly from his mouth. Cy swallowed the offering, letting Cole know he was getting his after they return from there evening fishing.
Cole smiled, saying, "I'm looking forward to it. I'm building a big one for you."
Cy smiled, wanting to taste what Cole had to offer.
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