Fred shuts the refrigerator door and walks back in with a beer bottle in each hand.
Fred: "What do you wanna do tonight?"
" I don't know yet. I'm sure we'll come up with something fun. We've got all morning and afternoon to think about it.... So tell me about some of these people on your shelves and walls."
Fred begins to show Mason around his living room telling stories and experiences he's had with the various individuals in each photo as Mason chugs on his beer.
Fred: "(I didn't know Mason would turn out to be such a nice guy. He's actually interested in getting to know me.)"
Mason: "You know I admire you for staying so connected to your family. My family is all spread so far across the country and we rarely speak each other. It's usually just on holidays every few years. But you know what?... I want you to be like my family Fred."
Fred notices the obscene growth that has accumulated in the front of Mason's pants. Without hesitation, Fred leans forward on his toes and kisses Mason's soft lips pressing his waist into Mason's growing boner as it tents down his pant leg. A kiss like that makes Mason surge with energy as he reaches around Fred's body and grabs a round ass cheek, leaning into the embrace. Mason then reaches into his pants and pulls out his weighty member, twisting his fist from his short trimmed bush to his glans causing a bead of precum to emerge on the tip. They release each other's tongues as Mason looks down with pride at his large member as well as the growing visible bulge in Fred's jeans. Fred follows Mason's eyes downward and begins to stare in awe at what a large and solid specimen Mason is holding in his fist at the moment.
Mason: "Grab it," he commands Fred as he slowly swings it up and down while holding it at the base.
Fred does the best he can to wrap his fingers all the way around but they just won't fully reach and he knows it's even wider at the base. Fred follows his instincts as he slowly begins to pump and twist Mason's cock up and over the head then back down again toward the middle of the shaft. Fred is able to feel Mason's heart beat pulse through his large meaty cock. The head is becoming more and more slippery with each pump of his fist.
Mason: "Taste it. Don't waste it. You know you wanna taste my precum and suck a man's cock. It's okay. Your my guy, and I'm all yours to enjoy. There's nothing wrong with man on man love, is there?" asking rhetorically.
Again, following Mason's commands, Fred lifts his hands to his mouth and licks off all the collected precum, then drops to his knees and starts servicing Mason's staff with his tongue, licking under the ridge, stroking the thick shaft, massaging the balls, then sucking on the head making sure not to use any teeth. Mason slowly tilts his head back in ecstasy letting out a moan.
Mason: "Uuuuuggghhhh. That's a good boy."
Mason starts to become more animated slowly and gently pumping his hips forward in rhythm to Freddy's sucking and jerking. After a couple minutes of foreplay and enjoying Fred's oral lovin' as well as Fred enjoying suckin' his new fuck buddies large dick, Mason pulls away, finishes off his beer, picks Fred up wrapping Freddy's legs around his waist, carries him into the bedroom and starts intimately making out with him on top of the bed while grinding his solid cock on top of Freddy's bulge. Mason slowly takes his hand down the path of caressing Freddy's chest, torso, ass, then his bulge continuing to squeeze and grope through Fred's pants.
Fred is just taking it all in, enjoying every second, being sure to take his time and Mason is doing the same. Mason gets Fred's pants unbuttoned and unzipped freeing his trapped prick, springing to life at a full 8" and starts removing Fred's shirt.
Mason: "Now show me that hot body of yours, stud... There it is." He then bends to give Fred a few good licks and sucks on his pecs and nipples.
Fred: "Look who's talking. You're the real stud."
Mason: "I like what I see, and that makes you a stud in my eyes," making Fred smile from embarrassment.
After taking off Fred's shirt, he starts working on getting Fred's jeans off, then he works on getting his track pants the rest of the way off, standing up to slide off each leg one at a time. Then, after peeling his shirt off overhead, he flexes his muscles a little making his pecs dance as he stands in all his glory before Fred who's also in the buff already stroking his cock and tweaking his nipple a top the bed. Mason climbs back on top of Fred and resumes the make out session, swapping spit and massaging tongues.
Mason slowly works his way down Freddy's body, kissing the neck, licking the nipples, the abs, tonguing the belly button, inhaling the pubes, licking over the balls, shaft, and head, giving his cock a few consecutive sucks. Then, he reaches underneath Freddy's conditioned thighs and raises his legs into the air as he begins to tongue and lick at Freddy's warm pulsating hole. Freddy cocks his head back writhing and moaning in ecstasy. Mason pulls his knees underneath him while eating Freddy's ass, letting his ass separate and the cool air from the A/C and spinning ceiling fan tickle his hole as he flexes it in and out as if getting ready to bottom. The more Mason licks and slurps, the harder Fred's cock gets and the more precum it leaks. Mason then reaches above his head and starts giving Fred a handjob, licking his hole, making more precum ooze from the head of Freddy's cock. When Mason knows Freddy is good and ready, he sits up on his knees, spits on his cock for lubrication, and starts to impale Freddy in the missionary position.
Freddy winces a little never having quite gotten fully used to Mason's massive girth and length as his insides started being stretched. Mason took it slow, slowly getting Freddy re-accustomed to his cock.
Mason: "That's it. Just take deep breaths for me baby. Relax." Coaching Fred through the process, making sure he wasn't in too much discomfort.
Once inside and beginning to find a slow rhythm around 60 rpm, Mason begins to drop forward pressing Freddy's thighs to his chest, then, resuming making out with Freddy as he slowly and intimately grinds his cock within Fred's insides, massaging his gut muscles. Soon, Mason begins to make long deep thrusts, from the top of his shaft to the hilt without losing his 60 rpm pace while now creating a loud clap noise between them. Then, he picks up the pace and begins pounding harder and faster at 120 rpm, no longer deep stroking but lifting his pelvis off of Freddy only a couple inches and thrusting into him again with all his weight, bouncing Fred deeper into the mattress with every thrust, making him bounce back up into another thrust. This makes Freddy turn his head with his eyes shut as he moans and winces some more, now struggling to get re-accustomed to this new pace.
Freddy is feeling all of the motions and it's driving his prostate wild as he leaks profusely on his abs. After a good pounding and enough moans from Fred, Mason sits up again in the missionary position, grips Freddy's cock, and starts jerking him sensually as he slows back down to 90 rpm.
Mason: "Yeah, you like that? Cum for daddy, baby. Cum for daddy."
Fred: In a high whimpering shuttering voice, "Uh huh. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."
Fred release torrent after torrent of seamen onto his own face, chest, and abs.
Mason: "Man, I love the way you cum!"