Meeting Tyler for the first time was exciting since I'd heard sooooo much about him. Tyler was my boyfriend's 'cool' friend back when he was younger. Tyler could always get James into bars and clubs when he was underage. James told me endless stories about the HOT girls Tyler dated and apparently shared with James occasionally. James had smoked his '1st' joint with Tyler, had gotten drunk for the '1st' time with Tyler, and of course he'd had 'sex' for the '1st' time with Tyler....I mean Tyler's girlfriend at the time. I wondered what other 1st's James had experienced with this legendary friend.
I listened to James' stories about this 'Tyler' through the years and hadn't ever met him. James had shown me old photos of him and he was HOT! Thick dark hair, extremely handsome face and very..VERY muscular. Tyler worked at a golf course in the summers and in every photo his tan showed off his muscles...ooh. This guy was huge even back when he was in his early 20's. I wondered what he looked like now and I also wondered why James didn't keep in touch with such a 'good' friend.
James explained that Tyler's summer job at the golf course had turned into a career. James had moved shortly after Tyler had become successful playing in tournaments. Now he was playing in tournaments all over the world and James chuckled as he told me Tyler was 38 and still unmarried. Tyler's parents kept in touch with James' parents since they'd lived in the same 'cul de sac' for years. Tyler's dad was an avid golfer and very proud of his son's accomplishments. He often sent clippings from various papers, the stories of Tyler's victories and pictures of him holding trophies. Most of the photos were too grainy to see much aside from the beaming smile which stood out against his perpetual tan. Aaaah Tyler. I wondered about this mystery man.
Eventually James and I began exploring the kinkier side of sex and our fantasies (his) began to take on a bisexual theme...Tyler's. James would tell me stories about Tyler and how he would get drunk with him and then 'things' would happen that he wouldn't quite remember. He would then wait until I asked him...'what things?'. I was by now pumping his cock furiously while my own juices were flowing listening to him talk. I wasn't sure why I was getting turned on listening to my boyfriend tell me about how Tyler would lick his ass first...then Tyler would suck his cock....I wondered if Tyler ever fucked him since James stories usually stopped at the cock sucking. Only because we'd both cum by then, our bodies hot and sticky and our interest in 'Tyler' waning as we enjoyed the afterglow of many a fuckfest inspired by 'Tyler'. We fantasied about lots of other things but the Tyler stories always seemed to make his cock EXTRA hard! It had never gone any further than fantasizing and I had never imagined James ever taking a cock in his mouth...or his ass. Well, maybe once or twice.
I was enjoying our dirty little sessions and wondered about maybe meeting a hot stranger. Somebody we'd seen in an airport or on vacation. I fantasized about James. His mouth swallowing a big fat cock that I'd approved of course. He also talked alot about wanting to 'watch' me sometime. Watch me fucking a hot stranger with a big cock. It was always about the 'big' cock. James had a great cock. Not too big, not too small. It was thick and smooth and I loved it. But if he wanted me to take a monster dick just so he could watch...well why not?! I'd never cheated but if he wanted me to take a monster dick so he could watch, well then I'd take the monster dick...just for him of course. I also hoped that he'd be brave enough to take the 'monster' himself..we had hot fantasies about it, but whenever the subject came up outside of the bedroom he denied EVER having urges or even wanting anything to do with another guy's cock. Except of course 'watching' me. I was still gonna get to pick a hottie, I smiled thinking of a few prospective candidates...one guy who walked his dog every sunday. Another who worked at the repair shop we took our cars to. Hmmmm, there was always the thought of 'TYLER' lurking too. I asked James if Tyler had a 'big' dick one night while we were hot and heavy. He nodded vigorously, unable to speak since he suddenly was on the verge of orgasm. Had the thought of Tyler's cock sent him over the edge I wondered now thinking back.
A few weeks later we received word that Tyler would be staying at his parents house for a few days while he was in between tournaments. James perked up immediately when his dad mentioned Tyler's name and his other body parts seemed a little perkier too after he heard the rest. We were on the road two days later. The four hour drive to 'Tyler' seemed to go by fast. We chatted about Tyler, me asking questions and James happy to answer them. What? Where? When? How? Who?...but of course the 'stories of 1st's' denied at the slightest mention. I sighed accepting that it really was just 'fanatasy' and focused on the plans for the weekend. Golfing, boating, golfing, dinners...what would I wear? Would Tyler have some hot chick with him? My mind raced as I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, drifting off to dreamy thoughts of Tyler. His cock actually.