**DISCLAIMER** This story contains scenes of sex between two men. If this offends you in any way or is illegal where you live, stop reading now and leave.
After Daniel and I finished our shower, we went downstairs to his spacious living room. Daniel was pretty rich and had a huge house with a huge, fenced backyard. The living room had a huge couch which Daniel and I immediately headed for. We were both shirtless and we held hands as he led me to the couch. He jumped onto the couch, twisting in the air to land on his back. He and I giggled as I joined him. I curled up next to him, resting my head on his strong, broad pecs while he turned on the TV. As I heard the gentle hum of the TV in the background, I closed my eyes and curled up even closer to Daniel on the warm couch. He put his arm around my back, pulling me onto his warm body, I began to fall sleep. And in this moment, I felt truly happy.
I awoke about an hour later, with Daniel asleep, his arm still around me. I gently shook him until he slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at me and smiled.
"Did you have a good nap?"
"Definitely! Did you?"
"It was great. What would you like to do now?"
We went out to his garage, it was about 1:00 in the afternoon and the sun was shining. It was about 90 degrees outside so we kept our shirts off as we got two bikes and went on a ride. We pedaled around his neighborhood for about an hour, talking and laughing and having an amazing time. He was so beautiful. His tanned, Brazilian skin and bulging muscles looked incredible. Even bent over to the handlebars, his stomach had no fat whatsoever, just pure abs and pecs. We started racing down a straight hill and started to pick up speed. His medium-length hair flew in the wind. We looked at each other and he smiled, ear to ear. God damn, he was so cute and he was all mine.
We soon reached the bottom of the hill and inevitably had to go up another one. He stood up on the pedals and began pushing harder. I slowed to get behind him so I could watch him pedal. His beautiful ass moved back and forth as he pedaled. Only then did I notice what I had somehow never seen before. His massive dick and balls swinging between his toned legs. How I had missed this all these years I may never know, but I enjoyed the view while I could. His 7 inch softie and the two tennis balls in his scrotum moved together, back and forth picking up a surprising amount of momentum. This all gave me an erection and he seemed to be getting a semi himself. When we reached the top of the hill, we were only a few feet from his driveway. We both got off of our bikes and put them down in his yard. I walked over and put one arm around his tight waist and pulled him in for a kiss. Simultaneously, I put my hand down his shorts and fondled his massive package. This surprised him and he let out a girlish squeal and jumped back. We both had a good laugh as we made our way towards his house.
"Hey wait," I said with excitement. "Why don't we go for a little romp in the backyard?" I smiled suggestively.
"Why not?" He said, already making his way to the gate.
Daniel's backyard was huge, almost a full acre. He lived at the end of his street, so he didn't have many prying neighbors, but he still had a 6 ft high fence. There was a huge pool in front near his deck, then a large grassy area with a beautiful garden with some chairs and a hammock.