I remember him from my school days. As a young kid he was much smaller than the rest of us, with slim build, although even then he had broad shoulders and upper torso that vee'ed down at the waist. He was one of those lucky guys that had a dark olive complexion, with smooth clear skin that would finish up with virtually no body hair. As a real young kid his hair was blond, but as he grew older it darkened to a very light brown. His facial features were strong, as he had a large nose with high cheek bones, with dark brown eyes. He was very good looking. His arms and legs were long and lean, a typical swimmer's build. He had always been a keen sportsman, he lived for cricket in the summer and football in the winter, and the rest of his spare time in the summer was spent at the local pool. I guess that his love for sport and the time he spent playing it as a young teenager, developed him a body that was of exquisite proportions. As a thirteen and fourteen year old kid, and being smaller than the rest of the group of kids we used to mix with, he lacked nothing as far as cheek was concern. He was one of those kids who always had the smart answer to any question or was able to make rudest remarks to any sucker silly enough to be in the way of his sharp tongue. He wasn't worried in the least if they were in ear shot or not. His rude remarks were also equalled by his dirty mind. He was always talking of cocks and cunts, cocks in particular, as he was always telling us of how he and a cousin would jerk off together. At that age I don't think I had even started to jerk off, but he was always on about jerking his cock.
As we grew older, I distinctly remember playing keep-it-off at the local swimming pool with the gang of local kids that used to hang around together. I guess we were about sixteen at that stage. He was always the kid that had to show off more than the rest. If you were playing on him, trying to get hold of the ball, and as a bigger kid at that age I had a bit of an advantage, he would always go for the grope. It was never just a quick grab of the jewels, as once he had hold, he'd hang on, not hurting, but I guess a rough fondle. Now and then he would slide his hand down the front of your bathers as he backed into you trying to keep you away from the ball. He would grab your cock and balls and just hang on. I never had the guts to return the compliment. Although he nearly always made me hard when he did this. I remember going into the change rooms one day to have a piss and he was there standing at the urinal pissing away. As he saw me, he turned to show me his cock. It was large even then, a dark tanned colour, although it seldom if ever would have seen the sun. It was cut and had a big helmeted head. Fuck, I can remember going weak at the knees just seeing this monster. He jerk it back and forth till it was half hard and then smiled a real cheeky smile at me and put it back in his bathers and walked out. I don't think he knew that I was interested at that point in time.
As the years went by, his body developed. His upper torso became more muscular. He caught up to the rest of us in height, in fact grew taller than quite a few, to about six two. Although, to my knowledge he never did any weight training, his arms and legs became more muscular, his chest had very firmly defined pecks. His stomach had the solid ridges of the fit athlete. He carried very little excess weight, as the veins could be clearly seen over his biceps and down his forearms.
As we grow older we started playing football together. I guess, up until this time I don't think I had ever seen him completely naked, although I had seen his cock once or twice. I still clearly remember the first time I had the pleasure of seeing him strip off. It was after a training run at the local footy club. It was winter and a reasonably cold wet night. We came back into the old change rooms we used to use. We were next to each other in the change room.
I was sitting down taking my football boots off, he was standing nearly in front of me, about three feet away. I can still see today him undoing the top button of his wet black footy shorts, pulling down the zipper and dropping his shorts to the floor. He stood there in his jock strap, all steamy, and I'm positive that he made sure I was looking. I remember smelling his male smell and wishing I was closer. He then slowly pulled down his jock strap to reveal the thickest and longest cock I had ever seen at that stage of my short cock viewing life. It had grown quite a bit since the last time I had seen it in the swimming pool toilets. I guess it must have been about six to seven inches on the slack. His balls were held very tight in their sack under his cock due to the cold air outside. This made his cock look even longer. I guess he must have noticed me looking, staring at this weapon of his, as he just stood there allowing me to continue to feast my eyes, as he gave his package a good scratch and stretched his ball bag, which was smooth full with a couple of balls as big as large golf balls. Fuck his balls were large and so smooth. He pulled on his cock a couple of times, pulling what was left of his foreskin over the top of the large pinkish knob. There was a little bit of pre cum just oozing out of his piss slit. His cock started to grow in size as he then turned and went into the showers to let the rest of the players marvel at his equipment. He really loved the comments about the size of his cock, and before too long, his cock, or should I say, the size of it became the talk of the team and he revelled in this praise.
At twenty and into his early twenties he still had not grown any hair on his chest, arms or legs apart from a very light covering of near blond hair on his lower legs and forearms. If you were able to look closely, as I made a point of doing so, from time to time, there was a fine trail of blondish hair that ran down from his navel to his pubic patch which at that stage turned to a darker blond or very light brown, in fact a very similar colour to the hair on his head. His cock now was the talk of the town, as at this age it had grown still larger. I had never seen it hard, but slack it was all of six inches long and more than likely a good six inches in diameter. His balls had now also developed and hung low and free in an olive coloured sack that was loose, silky and free of all hair. Both his cock and balls were a much darker olive colour than the rest of his slim muscular body and hung in perfect proportion below his small patch of light brown pubic hair. Even his pubic hair looked as though it had been trimmed so as not to cover any part of his cock. This seemed to make them stand out all the more. There was a large vein that ran down the top length of his cock, with smaller veins leading out from it to its underside. Its smooth dark olive skin cradled the pinkish-brown head, which was large and bulbous and sometimes even partly covered the head of his meat when he was least aroused.
One night after a game of basketball, he asked me for lift home as his car was in dry dock. In those days we were both living with our parents and as there were no change rooms at the courts, we usually drove home for a quick shower, got changed and then went out for a beer with the rest of the guys. As we reached his home he asked if I would like to shower and change at his place to save time. I told him that it would be fine except I had no clothes to change into. He immediately came back with the usual wise crack and said he thought that I could fit my cock into a pair of his jocks and shorts. I told him that would be fine, and so we went into the house. It was then that he informed me that his folk were away overseas and were not expected back for the next two months. I thought the way he explained this in detail was a little strange, however I took little notice. We went into his bedroom and stripped off our sweaty singlets and shorts. Up until that time I had never notice his interest in me body. I was six one, also well built, but I had a hairy chest. I guess I would be much more solid in my build than he was. As I dropped my shorts, I noticed that his eyes were riveted to my weapon the way I had been to his a few years earlier. This sort of attention excited me and I felt cock starting to grow. At first I felt embarrassed until I noticed that his cock was also growing in size very rapidly.
He told me that he thought we should shower together. There was no way I was going to argue with that suggestion. So naked he lead me off to the bathroom. He turned the shower on and hopped under grabbing me by the hand and pulled me under. He then started to soap my back in more of a massage motion, working his way down to my butt were he slid the soap down the crack of my arse. The next thing I knew he had that solid piece of meat of his working up and down my arse crack in the soapy lather he had left there. While doing this he turned his attention to the front of my lower body. With both hand he started washing my cock and balls. This made me feel weak at the knees as he brought me almost to a climax. I then turned to face him and our lips met for the first time in a warm, wet embrace, as our cocks tangled with each other. My hands moved around to his butt, so smooth and firm, I soon found the spot I was seeking. As my finger probed his tight fuck hole, his whole body tensed with excitement. I pushed further into that tight warm orifice, he then seemed to melt in my arms. His cock, rock hard at attention, pulsating against my body. We kissed long and deep, our tongues entwined in sexual rapture. I then dropped to my knees to get the first really close look at this magnificent piece of manhood. He was cut, although he had been left with more foreskin than you would normally see. His cock was now fully erect and must have been nine or ten inches. Mine was eight and he made my pecker look small. His cock head was smooth and pink, while the rest of his cock was that dark olive colour, smooth and free from blemish. The smooth trace of heavy veins ran down the top and sides of his meat. The hot water had made his balls hang low and loose at the base of his cock. They were smooth and hairless and as large as I'd ever seen. I place my lips over that swollen cock head, and even with the water splashing down around my face, I could savour the taste of his pre-cum. With my finger still well planted in his fuck hole, I knew he was hot by the way he pushed his meat down my throat. Man he was large, but so smooth. I worked hard on that cock, tonguing that great knob, teasing it's under side with my tongue, then sliding my mouth down the length of his meat, deep throating until my nose was buried in his light pubic bush. As the heat grew, he pushed harder and harder until I could feel his body tense and then shoot the most magnificent wads of his sweet man juice into my already overfilled mouth. The taste of his manhood was great and I swallowed every last drop I could get. He held my head tight and kept his sword buried deep in my throat until every last drop was exhausted from him. He then withdrew his slowly softening cock. I stood back up and we kissed again. I think he was also enjoying the taste of his fresh man juice that he had left in my mouth.
We finished showering, got out and towelled off. He then led my back to his bedroom and pushed me down onto his bed. You could smell his male smell in the bed clothes. He pushed my legs apart and stared at my rigid cock. He told me that he had never sucked cock before, but if he could do half the job I'd just done on him, he felt I would be more than satisfied. He slid the head of my hard cock into his mouth and started running his tongue around the sensitive underside as I had done to him in the shower. He then slipped his mouth down the length of the shaft and started to suck as he worked up and down the rigid shaft. All the time he had a firm grip on my balls with one hand as the other made its way around to my fuck hole. He then started fingering my arse. He was a natural and I found it hard to believe that this was his first time. I think that he and his cousin had been practicing for many years. I could feel myself rising to a climax as he worked harder and harder on my near to exploding cock. I could feel myself about to shoot when he inserted his finger to the hilt and hit my prostrate. With that I near blow his head off as I blew wad after wad of hot lumpy cum down this virgin sucker's throat.
We lay there on the bed for a while to rest and just hold each other. I suggested that we get dressed and go for a few beers. However getting dressed he had to arrange my cock and balls in the jocks he was lending me, so I gave him a hand to do the same.
We rocked on down to the local bar and joined the rest of the team for a few beers. Even with our sly looks at one and other no one had any idea of what we had been enjoying. As we were leaving he again asked for a lift home, and again I was like a kid at Christmas time. I couldn't wait to get back in the sack with this guy I had marvelled over for many years previously.
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When we got back to his place, I asked if I could stay the night. He smiled and told me that he was hoping that would happen. We both stripped off and started to kiss as our cocks were rising between us. I could feel his monster push its way between my legs and up under my balls. My cock was pushed to the side. We fell back onto the bed, still embraced with his tongue entwined with mine. He started to dry hump me with his cock between my legs. Eventually we broke off the kiss and he asked me if I had ever been fucked in the arse. I told him I had not. I lied. Then he told me that he really wanted to fuck me and would I let him. I told me that his cock was too big and I could never take it in my arse. He then asked could he try. I said OK, but if it hurts too much he would have to stop.
With that he started to work his way down my chest, sucking on my nipples. He then had his tongue in my navel, then slid down further and started sucking on my balls. He chewed on them and pulled them out hard, hurting a little, but it felt so good. He suck hard on them, each one in turn and then both together. He then pushed my legs back, exposing my arse as he ran his tongue down the back of my ball sack and started flicking my splincher with his tongue. This felt so good. I was sure this was not his first time either, as he knew exactly what to do to turn me on. He started to work his tongue into my arse, Tongue fucking me. Getting my arse all wet and sloppy. He spat into my arse and then slipped a finger into me. Working it in deep. Then a second finger. Each time stretching it out a little more. A third finger – he pushed then in as deep as he could. It hurt a little but not too much. He then got two fingers from his other hand in and really started to stretch my arse out. I think my arse was getting used to it as there was next to no pain now. I just wanted him to go deeper. I was now wanting his cock in me. I wanted him to fuck me with his big cock. Fuck me hard. I had never really wanted a cock in my arse before, but I did now. I wanted to feel his hot cock flesh as it filled my arse. No condom, just cock. I was now begging him to fuck my arse with his cock, but he kept on stretching my arse out with his four fingers. "Please fuck me." I kept on begging, but he kept finger fucking me. I started to jerk my cock as I was feeling so hot and horny. I had to have his cock. My body was squirming with ecstasy at the feel of his fingers working deep in my arse. How I wanted his big cock in there. I wanted to feel him inside me. I want all his cum. Please fuck me now!
He then pulled two fingers out and took some KY lube from his bedside cupboard and squeezed the tube into my arse. He then worked this right inside me. He then pushed legs back and put a pillow under my arse, raising my arse to the same height as his cock and then he line his monster weapon up with my arse. I felt his big flared cock head push against my arse muscle. He told me to relax. I tried to as he kept the pressure on. Slowly I could feel his big cock head force its way into me. Then a sharp pain tore at my arse as he forced his cock head into me, then it popped inside my arse and the pain eased. He waited for a moment for my arse muscles to get used to this intruder, then slow continued pushing his whole 10 inch monster all the way into me. Eventually I felt his big balls rest on the back of my bum.
He then slowly withdrew and then pushed back into me. Each time getting faster and faster. Before long he was slamming his cock as deep as he could into me and with each thrust his big balls would slap against the back of my butt. He then put both of my heels together and held onto then with one hand. With the other he took hold of my hard cock and started pumping it. Every now and then he would stop, look at me and sometimes bend down and kiss me. He told me he was close, but didn't want to cum yet.
He kept this up for such a long time. I was begging for him to let me cum, but he kept saying we must cum together. After about ten minutes he smiled and said Ok let's do it. He then started to fuck me at a manic pace as his hand flew up and down on my precum covered cock. I could feel my load building inside and then about to blow. There was so much cum now inside me to blow. My arse squeezed tight around his cock as my body jerked and I blew thick wads of cum up in the air. Some hitting him in the face. He spasmed and jerked as he thrust his cock to the hilt in my arse and unloaded his second load of thick man cum deep inside me. He must have had eight or nine spasms as he jetted his cum into me. I could see some of my cum that had hit him in the face now dribble down and he licked it off his upper lip. He then collapsed on top of me. We were both exhausted. Fuck what hot sex. We lay there just holding each other for a good ten minutes, before we decided that we better clean ourselves up and try and get some sleep. He was the hottest man I had ever known.
We woke early after a good deep sleep and in no time at all we were spooning together and I could feel his big cock again pushing its way into my still wet arse. We slowly fucked like that for quite some time. He slowly jacked my cock as he kissed and sucked on my neck. He felt so good inside me. I turned and we kissed. He kept up his steady rhythm and started to jerk my cock again. He rolled over onto his back, dragging me on top of him. He was now fucking me from underneath now. He had one hand jacking my hard cock and the other had my balls in a tight grip as he pumped his cock deep into my arse. I told him that I had to cum and started to unload my morning cum all over my chest. He thrust his cock deep into me again and I received his second load of his man juice deep in my arse. He held me tightly for a while and then I slipped off and we kissed briefly before getting up and heading for the shower. Both of us with big half boners sticking out in front of us. We showered together as I could not believe that I had found such a great guy right and that I had known him all my life. We said our good byes as I headed off to get changed ready for work. I knew it would not be long before we would be coupled together again.
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