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I was depressed and horny as hell. It had been a week since I'd scored number thirteen. Maybe thirteen really was unlucky. Maybe I'd added the last notch to my belt.
I was surprised to find my friend Eric at the swimming hole. Eric and I had a history that went back to the first grade. He was the smallest in the class, and I was a close second. We spent eight years of elementary school being bullied. He and I formed a close bond as we fought the bullies together.
Things changed in high school. Our classmates reached a higher level of maturity, so the harassment stopped. Eric and I developed different interests, and while we were still best friends, we didn't do a lot together.
Eric had taken up weightlifting and wrestling. At five foot seven inches, he was still shorter than average, but his sports interests had turned him into a little hunk.
"Hey, Eric," I called out. "It's good to see you. Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all, Buddy," he replied with a grin. "It's been a while. We gotta reconnect."
Wearing a white Speedo and lying on his blanket in the sun, Eric was definitely an attention grabber. I was surprised to see him there. As a lifeguard, he usually got all the sun and swimming he wanted at the county pool.
I spread out my blanket on the grass. I would have stripped then, but I had a boner from looking at Eric, and I didn't want to be too obvious about it.
"What brings you to the swimming hole?" I inquired.
"I had the day off and wanted a change of scenery," he replied. "Also a little peace and quiet. The swimming pool is crowded and noisy all the time."
"If you want your space, I can move further away," I responded.
"No, that wasn't a hint," he assured me. "I'm very happy that you joined me. In a way, I miss grade school because we were together all the time. I miss that closeness."
"I know what you mean," I replied. "It was you and me against the world."
"I'm gonna drop my shorts and take a dip," I advised him after my boner subsided. "Wanna join me?"
"Sounds good to me," he replied.
The swim break confirmed that Eric was both a good swimmer and well-endowed. We had never done anything sexual together, but I was getting ideas about changing that.
Returning to our blankets, my boner was back to full mast.
"What got you so hard?" Eric teased me.
"You," I replied honestly, since Eric had understood my sexual orientation even before I did. "You've turned into a genuine stud. You gotta let me fuck you."
I playfully ran my hand over his chest and stomach.
"You're not too bad yourself," he replied with a grin. "I could be convinced."
"You're serious?" I replied.
"Yeah, I am," he confirmed. "It's an experiment I've been considering for a couple of weeks, ever since Chad propositioned me. I wouldn't do it with anyone but you."
"You gonna fuck me too?" I asked. "It's an experiment I've been considering for a couple of minutes, ever since I saw that monster. You've got a hell of a big dick for a little runt."
Eric grinned at me. I knew I could get away with that comment. I suspected that anyone else would end up with a broken nose.
"You're on," he replied.
I looked into Eric's eyes as I carefully entered and began to fuck him. This was my best friend since forever, and I didn't want to hurt him. He had other ideas.
"That feels good," he observed with a grin. "But you gotta fuck me harder. That little thing you put inside is so small I hardly know it's there."
"Little thing my ass, wise guy," I replied. "Seven point five inches might be small compared to yours, but it isn't a 'little thing'. I think you need a lesson in diplomacy."
Eric let out a yelp as I jammed my pole clear in. He alternately howled and laughed as I fucked him deep and hard as requested.
"Is that better?" I asked.
"Oh yeah!" he replied with a smirk. "I think you're getting the idea now."
"Since when did you become my fucking instructor?" I inquired. "See how you like this."
I fucked him deep and slow and gently stroked his boner. His eyes were glazing over.
"Do you like that?" I asked.
"I'm gonna cum!" he exclaimed, as he creamed himself as far as his hair.
Within a minute, I shot my load too with a gasp of pleasure.
"Got any more lessons for me now, smart ass?" I inquired.
"I don't think so," he said with a grin. "All kidding aside, I really liked that. I want an encore later."
"Requests for encores are good for my ego," I replied with a smile. "But right now it's your turn to show me what a stud you are. And please take it easy because this is my first time, you know."
"Don't give me that shit," he said with a grin. "Your virginity has been history for years. And you gotta wait until I get it up again."
"Remember how we used to wrestle around when we were younger?" he continued.
"Oh yeah!" I replied. "You always won, and then you wouldn't let me up. I think dominating me turned you on."
"As I got older, it did," he admitted. "I sometimes got so excited I creamed myself. This is gonna be like that, only better because I'm gonna cream you instead."
As Eric pushed his giant pole inside, I screamed with pain. I'd been fucked quite a few times, but nothing could compare to the size of this boner. I bit my lip to keep from screaming again as Eric pushed all the way in. When he bottomed out, he was a good three inches into virgin territory, and I was stretched as tight as I ever had been.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Holy shit, that's a monster!" I exclaimed, gasping for breath. "I think I've been fatally skewered."
You haven't lived until you've been fucked by a wrestler with a big dick. Eric held me tightly to the ground as he began to pound me. I struggled underneath him.
"Resistance will only make it harder," he said with a grin.
"I think you have a sadistic streak," I replied.
"I think you're right," he responded, grinning even more. "And I think you like it."
"I know I like it," I replied grinning back. "Give me all you got!"
Eric was having fun, and that was what I wanted. I wanted us to be as carefree and spontaneous with fucking as we were with the horseplay we engaged in as kids.
Eric fucked me for a long time. He grinned at my howls of pain as he punished me with his pole. When he finally went over the edge, he came with a vengeance. His eyes and face revealed his intense pleasure, but he didn't make a sound as he flooded me with cum nine inches inside.
"So, did you like the experiment?" I inquired as we lay side by side.
"It was fantastic!" he assured me. "Nothing ever felt so good as when I came inside you. I doubt if I would do it with anyone else, but fucking you could become a regular habit. How about you?"
"It was great, once I adjusted to being filled so tight," I replied. "You said we needed to reconnect, and you were right. This is a different kind of connection, but it is so right and so good. You can fuck me anytime you want to."
For once, my fuck partner for the day didn't immediately leave. We lay there for a long time talking and relaxing. And the encores were as good as the original performances.
So Chad had propositioned Eric. That was interesting. Chad had fucked me, of course, and I had seen him fucking Ryan that same day. Ryan hadn't seemed excited about it, but he was doing it. I wondered what kind of scorecard Chad was filling out.
(Jared knelt quietly in the shadows. He was on the wrestling team too. Although Jared was two years younger, Eric treated him as an equal. Boy juice ran down his leg as he watched his hero fucking Buddy. He wondered how he could get Eric to fuck him too.)