I met Jodi as she was heading out for her company's retreat; it was the whole weekend.
"I'm really sorry I'm missing out, but you know he's been really looking forward to this boy's weekend...a whole weekend with his man crush! I don't want to spoil things, but he's got things all planned."
"I know...he's called me a couple times. He loves to plan things down to the smallest detail. Remember when he was putting together footage for his porn movie...and shooting the creampie?"
"Yeah, it's exactly like that; I hope you're rested, because I don't think you're getting any rest this weekend." She grinned, "I will tell you he's got lube, bottles of it, scattered all over the house," and giggled, "he's even got some on the patio."
"He's hiding it in the grill...because he was worried the raccoons would find it. "
I laughed, "Well, raccoons like to fuck, too."
"Well, I have to get on the road; we're supposed to meet downtown for dinner, before we go to the hotel. I know he's in good hands, but please stay out of trouble...and I'm going to want details, when I get back." She grinned, "Make sure you do everything I'd do...and the things I wouldn't," and she drove off.
Pete handed me a Manhattan, the minute I walked in, and I couldn't help but notice the lube in the living room and kitchen...it was next to the coffee maker. I remember hoping that sex, with morning coffee, was on his agenda.
I glance down at his jeans, only to catch him shifting the bulge; he had to do it several times, as we moved through the house and talked about the day. The big TV in the other room wasn't loud but it had porn playing...it was one where the husband seduces his best friend (male, of course) while his wife's gone or not putting out. I really didn't get the whole story. When he led me to the living room...he even had a fire going.
I teased, "Pete, are you trying to get in my pants?"
He grinned and raised his glass, "Hell yeah! Toast to killer Manhattans, male-bonding...and hot sex."
I raised my glass "Sounds like a great weekend. Let me put this down and see what might happen."
I slowly unzip his pants and push the underwear down, to reveal his big dick. I guess the anticipation had given him an erection and it bounced free, almost hitting me in the nose. His dick was impressive, with a stout purple head and a tracery of veins running down the shaft. His balls, large and hanging low, looked heavy.
It stood proudly, and I admired the enticing girth of the shaft, running my fingers over the veined surface. After all our time together, it was a special night...a boy's night. It was my turn to worship his dick...I wrapped my hand tight around the shaft, feeling the heat of his hard flesh and stroking it. It was thick, rock-hard and throbbing against my hand...his dick made my dick hard.
I slowly licked my way down to the base and his moans grew, when I got to his balls...they were impressive, filling the gap between his legs. They felt heavy in my lips and all I could think about was draining them and the potential for one of those pornstar cumshots. If Pete had several days built up, he could generate as many as five...or six pulses. Seven was his record...and that was a crazy fuckin' cumshot! It happened one night, while I was fucking his wife...he shot all over her tits.
"Fuck...yeah...yeah...yeah...Rob...Rob, suck that...that fuckin' dick...yeah...mmmm...that's it...just like that!"
I licked his balls all over, before going back for more cock. I worked my way, up and down, the shaft and when it started drooling, I suckled the clear musk. I like his taste and savored the texture on my tongue. I took it between my lips and his fingers dug into my scalp, pushing me to go deeper. The feeling of his cock, throbbing in my mouth, was crazy, and I could almost taste (even feel) thick ropes covering my tongue. He wanted things to last and grinned, "Oh fuck, that's good...but it's my turn to do you."
He dropped to his knees and unbuttoned my pants. My cock sprang up, as the underwear fell to my ankles, and he pressed it into my belly; his fingers ran up over its length, and his lips parted over the head, taking it as deep as he could. He pulled off and pressed it into his cheek, caressing his face with its veiny girth. Holding the base, it stood proud and pulsing, inches from his intense brown eyes. He focused on running his fingers over the shaft and smearing spit over the head.
Moans of pleasure fell from my lips, "Fuck Pete! Fuck...put your mouth on it, dude! Suck me...suck it...yeah...that's it...that's it...suck that cock...suck it!"
He sucked with a steady rhythm of long, deep strokes, through his lips. Taking it all but the last couple inches, each time the head teased his throat; I would gently thrust forward to feel the entrance, but he never seemed to gag.
Lust dominated Pete; he bobbed wildly, up and down, swirling his tongue over the head and down over shaft. He was almost breathless with spit clinging to his lips, "Rob, I love sucking...sucking your dick...but you gotta fuck me...you gotta lube first...but fuck me!
Then he took it back in his mouth; I felt the limits of his throat, but I glanced down and saw the steely dick arching up over his belly. Pre-cum beaded and his dick bobbed with his pulse...I definitely needed some.
He looked into my eyes, again, "Dude, that's it...you gotta put it in me!"
He didn't wait for a response and just started stroking lube over me. He squirted some in his hand and layered it over my dick, covering every inch. He grabbed another handful for the head, but used most of it for his backside. He moved to the edge, threw his legs up, and worked it in with his fingers; he was more than ready...Pete was craving dick and wanted it now.
I didn't need any encouragement, of course; I moved between his legs, and grunted, splitting his cheeks wide open with my dick.
I slowly pushed into his ass, definitely straining his hole...even with all the lube. I could feel the pulsing heat of his insides, as I pushed deeper. I paused to let him savor its throbbing...and stretching girth...then I went deeper and deeper, until it was all the way.
I started slowly fucking and he groaned, almost breathless, "Fuck! Fuck...dude, that's...that's so fucking good...oh...oh...oh yeah...fuck yeah."
He groaned with loud moans, and I watched him lie back, close his eyes and savor the ecstasy molding his insides. The intensity of the fucking had definitely mounted, and it wasn't long before I was fucking the living shit out of Pete. My balls were full and anxious to dump a big load, but I tried to hold it back; I wanted to make it last. We would undoubtedly fuck all weekend, but I still wanted to take my time.
His legs were up on my shoulders, but I had a good grip on his butt. In and out, my steely-hard dick pumped his ass. He was stroking himself, trying his best to hold it back or pace things...but that was hard...hard for both of us. I pulled back until just the head remained inside and then I slowly shoved it all the way. Pete would moan each time, "Oh my God...that's it...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...that's it, fuck me...feels like a baseball bat...but so...so good...fuck me...fuck me!"
To push things back, I had to pull out and slap it over his thigh; he grinned, "Do me from behind, dude...wanna bend over for that big dick!"
"Maybe get more lube, though" he laughed, "think we burned it up...my ass ate it."
He bent over the back of the couch; I dug my hands into his hips and spread his cheeks, again. I lodged the head inside him, "Mmmm...Pete, yer ass is crazy hot...you ready for this?"
"Fuck yeah I'm ready! I need it, dude...fuck me...put it in...fuck my ass!"
He was still tight but, just past the muscle, I knew the sensuous heat would envelope me. I pumped forward and he groaned, "Mmmm...that's sweet...fuck, that's it...that's what I fucking need...yeah...yeah...yeah...just...just like that!"
I held tight and gradually lengthened the thrusts. When his moans escalated, I pumped even harder. "Mmmm...love that big cock...it stretches! Does it feel good...you like that ass?"
"Fuck yeah...uhhhh...uhhhh...I love yer fucking...tight ass...mmmm...yeah...take it...take that dick...take my dick!"
