I was 26, finishing my last year in school, and found the rent where I was staying was increasing beyond something I could afford. I had mentioned to a few people that I was looking for a place for about six months and needed it fast!
To my surprise, this guy friend of mine, Greg, invited me to stay at his house with his wife and four kids. They needed some extra cash too, so it worked out for both of us. I had met him singing in a chorus and we had struck up quite a friendship. He was a real cool guy and lots of fun, very mischievous and a good friend about 32. He was also incredibly good looking - blonde hair, good body - nice laugh.
I moved into the guest room, and found it a little strange to be back in a family setting after living alone for a few years. But we all got along, and a women I had just met, had been over a couple of times for dinner and the four of us got along great. She had just started a teaching job, and was incredibly busy, and I was dying to finish off with good marks. So we didn't see each other very often. For exercise I swam 5 times a week.
After being in the house a few of weeks I got to realize that Greg's nightly routine included exercises - mostly pushups and situps which he would always do in his tight briefs and always after his wife and kids had gone to bed. After each of these evenings of routine, he would grab a beer or a cold drink, and we'd sit and talk for awhile. I noticed he would always be close by to me so that his feet were touching or his arm was touching mine. I didn't care and quite enjoyed the closeness. But he also always seemed to want to display his rather generous basket. He always had his legs spread open or his knees pressed up against his chest which would make the outline in his underwear very noticeable. Beautiful body, nice hairy legs I noticed, I looked. I never said a word. We could talk about anything - but sex only came up once. He asked if I had been sexually active, and I told him that I had been with both men and women, but the guys had always been close friends.
After a few weeks of living there, he started to come into my room in the morning to wake me up. Though I had no problems waking up, he decided as his form of humour to always came in to rip the covers from me, exposing my body to the morning air. I always slept in underwear or pajamas at this house because of all the kids - but normally I would have slept naked. But there was always that pause - that look at my hard cock in the morning. So one morning I decided I'd get my morning hardon nice and hard, pretend I was sleeping when he came in only to find me jerking my big hard cock. When he came in to pull the covers off, there I was in all my glory. I opened my eyes and laughed as did he, just staring at my hardon. I wagged it a little at him and told him I better get up and get ready - but first I had something to finish. He winked, left the room, came back in a few minutes later, and we talked about the day while I got dressed. He watched me get up with my cock bouncing around, and we talked for a bit, the whole time him - watching my bouncing dick! I must admit, a showed off my bod a little longer than I had to, but I was doing it on purpose.
That weekend, his wife took the younger kids away and the older kids were playing at a neighbours for the day. I was in my room reading, in my underwear when Greg came in from dropping off his kids - first in his clothes - said HI, and then returning in his t-shirt and underwear. He asked what I was reading and we suddenly found each other on the bed together with our crotches only inches from each others face (69) talking about the subjects I was working on. We talked about everything but sex, but both of us were getting really hard as we were lying there practically naked and obviously very horny. We had become really close friends and felt absolutley comfortable around each other. As we talked, he kept moving his crotch closer to my face. There'd be a smile here and there but I honestly didn't know what to do. So, while we talked about school, I decided I'd see take a chance and see what would happen if I accidentally brushed my fingers against his cock. He didn't move except to push his cock against my hand and back to its original position. We continued talking about stuff while I lightly brushed his penis and massaged his balls as if this is what we were supposed to be doing. He started to reciprocate - just brushing his fingers against my aching hairy cock hidden beneath my white briefs. Then there was this pause, where he got up, took off his underwear leaving on his white t-shirt , and took his original position on the bed, but this time with his naked cock staring me in the face. We continued our talk, but this time I go to play with his penis. I don't even remember what he did to me - I remember that he took my underwear off and stroked my legs, ass and cock, but I don't remember what he did to my cock I was so enthralled with this crotch that he just gave me as a gift. I just remember this huge cut very white cock staring me in the face. I held on to the bottom of the shaft and just licked the piss slit - stroked and sucked. Man I won't ever forget the smell and feel of his cock against my face. I remember he had a lot of pubic hair around his cock and covering his balls. It was unbelievable. We just played and licked and sucked for what seemed like hours. At first it was wild, but then it turned into this long experimental loving exercise of touching and licking and sucking and slurping. The funny thing is that we kept talking univeristy as we devoured and lingered over each others crotches. I remember looking down at him slurping my cock and looking like he was in heaven, and him looking up at me and smiling with my dick in his mouth. Then he pushed his cock back in my mouth to suck some more. It was fantastic. I laid back and he mounted me with his huge cock resting on my face - letting it bounce up and down, then letting it slide in and out of my mouth. Fuck it was unbelievable. This went on for a few hours, and suddenly we heard the kids come in the house. I know we both could have stayed that way for hours, but it just didn't work out that way. He slowly removed his dick from my mouth. I kissed it one last time and jerked it a few times. The entire time we were together we had not ejaculated. He slid his body down so that our cocks were pressed against each other. He said "lets do it quick". We started to grind our cocks together, watching the entire time, as our two dicks made love. In an instant we came. We went back to 69, and quickly licked off each others semen. We both got up off the bed, both still rock hard and gave one deep semen-filled kiss. Suddenly he yelled "Kids I'm coming and then he left the room.
Nothing much happened for the next 5 months - sexually anyway. We became really close. We jerked off toghether once on a weekend campout while we went into a double seater outhouse. And one night shortly before I left, he came home from work late. I was watching the late movie, and he came up on the couch, put his feet on my legs and asked me if I'd be intersted in giving him a quick blow job.
So while I finished watching the movie, I also sucked his cock which he had released from his black suit pants. He stroked my head and basically let me do whatever I wanted to do. Even after he camein my mouth, I kept sucking him until the movie was over. Again, we were interuppted by his wife whispering loudly from the top of the stairs if he was coming up to bed or staying up for awhile. He said, he'd like to stay up for awhile which was the cue to keep on sucking.
It was great night - and he was a great friend! Fuck - this is making me so hard I'll have to jerk off. Bye for now.
Cliff cliff6@hotmail.com