4 comments/ 114527 views/ 5 favorites Married Cocksucker Buds By: mikeman341 I had intentionally driven past Will's house on the way home from work that Thursday. A long weekend was in the works and my wife and kids were already on their way to her parent's house three hours away. They would be gone until late Monday while I stayed home and completed a small renovation project in the basement. I downshifted my pickup as I approached Will's house and was pleased to see him in the driveway with his head under the hood of his own pickup. I beeped as I pulled in and he smiled and waved me up to where he was working. I leaned on the front grill as we exchanged hellos and chatted about our weekend plans. I could hear some commotion in the house and Will indicated that his wife and kids were also getting ready to leave for hiss in the next state over, easily a four hour drive. They would not be returning until Wednesday. My heart starting pounding just a little as Will reached over and squeezed my arm and said, "I could really use a hand here while they are gone." This has been our standing sign over the last several years to indicate a desire for some mutual 'guys only' fun. "I was thinking the same thing, buddy," I replied with a smile. We agreed that I would come back to his house for a grilled dinner and some fun. When I returned to Will's house freshly showered and in jeans and a t-shirt, he was waiting for me on the deck and handed me a beer. I knew what he had in mind right off the bat when I saw the grill was still covered. Will motioned me into his kitchen with a tilt of his head, saying, "There's something in here I just gotta show you." I smiled a wicked and knowing smile. No sooner had we gotten inside the sliding glass doors than Will stopped suddenly directly in front of me. I used the opportunity to slip my hand into the crack of his ass and firmly squeezed his ass and slowly ran my fingers up and down his crack. I could hear his breathing immediately become shallow. I leaned in and kissed Will's neck, running my tongue slowly from his ear lobe down to his shoulder and back again. I knew from experience that this was a real turn on for Will. He responded by turning around and looking directly into my eyes with that penetrating look of desire that made me burn to be his lover. He planted a deep kiss on me and sucked my tongue like he sometimes sucks my cock, a nice and smooth and slow suck. It was now a race to see how fast we could get naked. We continued to kiss and grind our hips together even as we unsnapped each other's jeans. Will succeeded in being the aggressor. He had my shirt off and my pants undone as he was nipping and sucking my nipples. He leaned into my neck and whispered, "I believe it is your turn to get sucked off first. I love to suck your cock,Mike, mmmmm." With that Will dropped to his knees and pulled my jeans and boxers down in one motion as my cock sprang up in his face. I stepped out of my clothes and spread my legs as Will began to suck on my nuts. As he nourished himself on my ball sack, precum began leaking out of my foreskin. Here we were, in his kitchen, right in front of the sliding glass doors, and my best bud was working on my manhood. We live in a pretty rural area of upstate New York and the only audience we had was whatever wildlife happened across his back field. I should mention at this point that Will and I are both in our mid 30's, both of us about 6' 3" and in shape. Will sports a shock of red hair and an uncut cock. I match Will for cock size and style but I have jet black hair and wear a goatee. We are average looking guys and no one would ever suspect our mutual affinity for sucking cock. How we learned this about each other is a story for another time. Will began by putting his tongue under my foreskin and swirling his tongue around my cock head, slurping up my precum and humming his approval, which sent gentle shock waves down my shaft. Will pursed his lips and starting at the tip of my cock, pushed my foreskin back and slowly and smoothly made his journey all the way to the base of my cock, where his nose tickled my pubic bush. On his way back up my shaft he clamped his lips down hard on my skin and pulled it back over my cockhead. He proceeded to do this repeatedly for about 5 minutes or so. Then he pulled off, stood up, gave me a deep throat kiss and let me have a taste of my cock from his mouth. "I know how you are, Mike. I really love getting together with you and I know that this first cum job is going to come fast and furious. As always, give it to me like a man and I'll take it like a man. Fuck my face, slam your cock into me and I'll suck you off and not lose a single drop." The passion and earnestness in his eyes made my cock jump. Will sank to his knees again and took me deep all in one motion. Will was right, of course. He brought out passion in me that had long since disappeared with my wife, whose sexual longings had decreased dramatically in the last couple of years. Will placed both hands on my ass and pulled my throbbing cock deep into his mouth. About half way back up my shaft, Will placed a lip lock on my cock and created a vacuum by sucking hard on my cock. This was one thing that really drove us both crazy, this actual sucking. Not just sliding over the entire length of each other's cocks. There was a time and a place for that, for sure. But the hard sucking, this was the one part that drove us over the top and permanently cemented our relationship together. My cock grew in Will's mouth. I grabbed on to Will's head, taking a fistful of his bright red hair in each hand and pulled his head all the way down on my cock. Will's passionate groans only fueled my action as I pulled him to me and slammed my cock into his throat. I continued fucking his face with wild animal abandonment, grunting and moaning and bucking like a stallion taking a mare. "Oh, Will, what a fucking cocksucker you are. You love to suck my cock and I love to feed it to you. You want it, don't you? Don't you?" Will's muffled expressions of lust pushed me over the edge and I shot my gooey cum into his hot mouth while fucking his face harder and harder. Will had to steady me to keep me from falling backward and I was seeing those spots before my eyes you sometimes see before you pass out. Will stood up and with a dazed and yet pleased look on his face, he opened his mouth to show me that he had saved some of my cum for me. I locked my lips on Will's and sucked my own cum into my mouth from his. As I swirled my tongue around his mouth looking for every last drop, I unsnapped Will's jeans and unzipped them. How he ever could stand the bulging tightness in his jeans is a testimony to his ruggedness as a man. "Stop wasting time, fucker. Take me down right now, cocksucker buddy. I said now!" Will was almost screaming at me as he pushed me to my knees. I loved Will's cock, all covered with a thick rug of bright red hair. Will and I were different in this respect: my cock was 8 inches, of average girth and pretty free of hair until you got near the base; Will's cock, on the other hand, was about 7 and a half inches long, real thick (thick enough to choke you bad) and carpeted about half way up his shaft with the thick red hair of his pubic bush. Words cannot describe how red hair turns me on and to have it matted down on Will's cock from my saliva and his precum was almost too much for me. My own cock sprang back to life as I fisted the foreskin back on Will's cock. Will wasted no time as he locked his hands behind my head and starting pumping his cock into me. I did the sliding up and down his shaft thing for a couple of minutes to get his red carpet all soaked with saliva and pre jizz. We had a real nice rhythm going and Will began snorting like a horse. "C'mon, Mike, lock on and SUCK! Now is the time. You want my cock jizz, don't you, you fucker?" This was my cue to pull off and tell Will, "You know I do, give it to me, you horny fucker. Fuck my face good." Will slapped my face hard and then slammed his cock deep into my throat. I put the lick lock on his cock right at the edge of his red carpet and with his hands firmly gripping my hair, Will proceeded to slam his thick cock deeper and deeper into my throat. He was grunting and bucking and his cock swelled in my mouth. "There, you wanted it, you cocksucker, here it comes..." Will hollered as he pasted one hot jizz load after another down my throat as he held my tight mouth on the base of his cock. I gagged a little and this only served to make Will hold tighter and shoot more. I slurped on Will's shaft, feeling every hair as my tongue passed over it and back and forth. Finally spent, Will released his grip on my hair and pulled me to my feet. I shared what little of his cum was left in my mouth and Will began a soft sob as I pulled my mouth away from his. Will was a rugged fellow in almost every way but I knew he possessed a real tender side to him. He held me tight to his chest as he said, "You don't know how much this means to me, Mike. You know I love my wife will all my heart but I love you from a place that a woman could never touch. I don't know if you understand or not, but that's the truth." "Yeah, Will, I think I do understand. I love you the same. There is just something between us that is as deep as any love I have for my wife but strangely there is no competition between the two. I am not trying to figure it out but I do hold it close." I can be kind of emotional and tender as well but this was getting to be too much for me so I bit Will's nipple hard, drawing blood, and said, "Well, now that you've fucked my face, where's my dinner?" I laughed as I dodged a half punch from Will, grabbed my beer, and took a nice long slug. What happened later will be the next story. Stay tuned! Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 01 (This is the continuing story of how Will and I became more than friends. It started with a four way jack off and blow job session after a day of hunting white tail deer. Then it was a mutual jack off session just between Will and I while the other two guys in the hunting party were also up to something across the hall. The story picks up on the next morning, a Sunday.) I was awake quite early on Sunday. Since we would be working up a sweat tromping through the woods most of the day, I elected not to shower in the morning. Also, to be honest with you, I was still a little damp and sticky from last night and the raw sexuality of that time with Will was worth holding on to as long as I could. Will began stirring in bed, then started getting up. I looked over and saw that he was at half mast, and kidded him about having a 'piss woody.' He chuckled and said, "Oh, I think there might be more to it than that. My cock does not have a long memory but it can remember back to last night. But I do have to piss." Will started for the door while I was busy getting dressed. Next thing I know, he is standing right beside me. "That was a real turn on last night, Mike. Maybe we can have another round later. I'm sure I'd enjoy it," Will said in a quiet voice while he put his hand on my ass and gave a gentle squeeze. My heart skipped a beat and my breath caught in my throat. Before I could say anything, Will was off to the bathroom. My cock started to rise but I stuffed back down into my sticky briefs and finished dressing. The weather forecast was for warmer temperatures up into the fifties today so I only put one layer of clothes on. I passed Will in the hall on the way to make coffee and I made sure my hand bumped up against the bulge in his briefs. I caught his eye just long enough for us to share a look of horny hunger. But that would have to wait. When I got to the kitchen, Jeff had already started a pot of coffee and was reading his Bible at the table. While we waited for Will I asked Jeff about the Bible and how serious he was about it and all that. He said he was brought up to believe the Bible and to have faith in God. He had been married just a few years and he was pretty happy with his life. What happened last night, he said, had really taken him by surprise. He had never done anything like that in his life, had never even thought about it ever. The most he had ever done was piss with his brothers out in the woods. Now, he confessed, he could not get last night's events out of his head. He had a very serious look on his face so I kind of kidded with him about creaking bed springs during the night. He returned the jest by indicating he was sure he had heard ghosts moaning during the night, too, and was this cabin haunted or something? I appreciated Jeff's honesty about his faith and I could only imagine the conflict between what he had been taught and what had taken place last night. Will joined us just as the coffee was done brewing so he filled three mugs and also brought over a box of donuts to chow on before we left. Jeff bowed his head and apparently said a silent prayer. We began planning our day, the locations for the primary shooters that day, Will and me, and going over our signals in case one of us somehow got lost. As we chatted Vinnie came out into the hallway headed for the bathroom. He was walking bow legged like he'd been on a horse non-stop for a week. To keep from bursting out laughing, I took a swig of hot coffee. Will rolled his eyes and started whistling. Jeff's neck turned red and he just let his head hang down to keep us from seeing how far the embarrassment would show. Well, at least that explained the bed creaking! As if he felt a need to explain, Jeff said quietly and defensively, "He woke me up during the night by sucking on me. I mean, one minute I am sound asleep, the next minute I feel this really nice and warm sensation on my surprisingly stiff dick. It took me by complete surprise, but it really felt good, you know? Of course, I realized it is Vinnie who is sucking on me. So I just kind of give myself over to that physical pleasure. Next thing I know, he's begging me to give it to him from behind. He literally pulled me off the bed by my cock and put this warm liquid on my cock. Then he pulled me down on my knees behind him and backs himself right up against my hard cock. Before I could say anything, my instincts took over and I pushed myself into his ass. There was little resistance and no painful cries from Vinnie. Why did that not surprise me?" Jeff looked up and I could see the red receding back to his neck. He continued his explanation: "What Vinnie did not understand is that if I have sex more than once in a fairly short period of time, like within six or eight hours, it is almost impossible for me to cum. I can stay hard and just keep going but to have another orgasm is tough for me. My poor wife has a problem with me that way sometimes. Anyway, Vinnie kept begging me to give it to him harder and harder. He was whispering all sorts of filthy stuff to me. I could hear him moaning and grunting. Then he must have cum because he all of a sudden squeezed my cock as hard as can be and flexed his anus five or six times. Then he just kind of drooped and was panting like crazy." Jeff sighed and continued, "Then he said something like, 'hey, that was great, thanks Jeff' and that sort of thing. He tried to pull away from me but I told him, 'hey, you started this, Vinnie. You can't just leave me high and dry here.' So I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back all the way onto me. I was so filthy horny by that time, no way was I quitting until I came again. My lust and need for physical satisfaction just took control of me. So I picked up my pace and began to really give it to him. I was kind of inspired by what Will had done last evening. I felt like a stallion taking a mare. Just knowing what I was doing and who I was doing it TO, not with, made me hornier with every stroke. I somehow wanted to make myself feel superior to Vinnie and embarrass him." Will and I nodded in sympathetic agreement. Jeff had this urgent need to get all this off his chest so he kept going with the retelling of events. "I had glanced at the alarm clock when Vinnie pulled me out of bed. It read 12:22 when we started all this. A couple of times, I felt like I was real close to cumming, only to have Vinnie start whining about how much it hurt. I squirted some more of that warm lotion on my shaft and just kept pumping away and pumping away. I glanced at the clock and it now read 2:45! I couldn't believe it." Jeff shook his head, whether in shame or disbelief, I could not tell. But he kept going: "By that time, Vinnie must have been hard again because he started moaning with pleasure and I could feel him stroking himself. I took a slight break to catch my breath and as I held Vinnie's hips and was bottomed out in him, he reached between his legs and was squeezing and fondling our balls together. Wow, did that ever turn me on! I could almost feel my cock expand inside of him. Vinnie started moaning some more and said how bad he wanted me to cum in him, would I please, please, cum in his ass?" Tears had formed on Jeff's face. I looked at Will, whose own face betrayed the same anger I felt toward Vinnie. I gathered that Vinnie had taken something very private and very meaningful from Jeff and that Will understood what Jeff had gone through on a deeper level than maybe I did. Jeff concluded the story: "Well, that about did it for me. I grabbed his hips and began to slam him good and without any mercy at all. Then I finally felt that familiar tingle. It was like a long lost friend that had shown up unexpectedly on my doorstep. I slammed Vinnie hard until that tingle made it all the way to my balls. Then I buried myself in him one more time and held him in place until I was done. I really thought I was going to pass out. I was so spent and so ashamed of myself and so embarrassed at the pleasure I took in humiliating Vinnie. I looked at the clock and it read 3:13. I was finally done! And then I felt Vinnie's anus squeeze me tight and he must have cum again. That's it, guys. I just wanted to tell my side of the story before Vinnie made up some lie about me begging for him, which I did not do." At this point, Vinnie came out of the bathroom into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee. He put on this macho attitude and said, "Did Jeffrey boy tell you what he did to me last night? How he woke me up by playing with that big Johnson of mine? How he took me deep throat and everything? Hey, that was real nice of you, Jeffy-boy." Jeff just looked at Vinnie with these sad eyes. Sad, I think, for Vinnie's shallow character. Sad for what he had allowed Vinnie to draw him into. Sad, maybe, at realization that he gotten pleasure from something he probably believed in his heart was morally wrong. It was hard to tell the source but there was not mistaking the sadness. Will, on the other hand, looked at Vinnie with fire in his eyes. I suspected that if left alone, Will would immediately beat the crap out of Vinnie and make a mess of the cabin doing it. It was time for me to diffuse the situation. I spoke up, "Listen Vinnie, and listen good. We are planning our placements and drives for today. Those plans do not include you. Pack your stuff, get your deer on your vehicle and get out. We don't run in the same crowds, which I am glad for. But if I hear of you mouthing off about anything that has happened here this weekend, you can rest assured that I will get all of your buddies together and set them straight about what an asshole bitch you are. I might even invite them up here for some hunting and show them the exact places where you turned out to be a pussy boy. Do you understand?" Vinnie just shrugged, "Yeah, so big deal. I got the biggest buck any of you will ever see. I was going to leave today anyway. Besides, you guys are a bunch of losers." Will started out of his chair. I put my hand on Will's arm, telling him not to waste any time or effort. With that, Vinnie packed up his stuff, tied his buck down on his Explorer and drove off. We watched Vinnie's tail lights disappear down the long private road back to civilization. Jeff spoke in a strong and emotional voice, "I know I am supposed to love others but there goes one guy I just cannot stand. Anyway, I need some fresh air. Let's do some hunting." Will and I nodded in agreement. I took a minute to call the game warden to let him know a suspected poacher would be on the main highway within the hour, giving a rough description of the hunter and his vehicle. We pulled on our camouflage outfits, confirmed our signals and placements and headed out the door. We hunted for six hours and did not see so much as a rabbit. I made my way over to Will and we commiserated for a while. Just as I was about to signal Jeff, I saw him making his way through the trees toward our location. We stood and chatted about the lack of movement on the part of the deer. We decided that it was likely due to the unusually warm weather, which was predicted to last only this day and get colder again overnight. We decided to call it quits for now and headed back to the cabin. On the way, Jeff said to Will, "I mentioned to Mike earlier that I was pretty sure that the cabin was haunted. I heard all this eerie moaning during the night. Did you hear anything?" Will chuckled and said, "I sure did! It sounded like it was real close, like it was right in our room." I chipped in, "It was right in our room. In fact, when I opened my eyes, I saw Will and heard him moaning. I hope you weren't in any pain or anything Will," I said. Jeff laughed, "Come on now, you two. You heard my story from last night. It's only right that I hear yours. Who's going to spill the beans?" I jumped in while Will was laughing to himself. "Okay, here's what happened. Will and I discussed what an asshole Vinnie was, then talked a little bit about some other stuff, and hit the hay. I was sleeping pretty soundly when I heard this unusual noise. It took me a minute to realize that I was hearing bed springs. Since neither Will nor I were making any movement, I knew it had to be coming from across the hall...." I recounted every last thing that had happened in our room during the night. Then it was Will's turn to add something more. He said, "Mike was poking fun at what he called my 'piss woody' but I told him that I honestly enjoyed our time together in the middle of the night and was looking forward to maybe doing some more of that later on. I don't know if you've noticed or not, Jeff, but Mike is a man's man through and through. There is just something about his manliness that draws me to him. He is as unlike in character to Vinnie as anybody can get." Jeff thought on that for a moment, then said, "I don't know about that. It seems to me that you guys are pretty equal that way." I stopped in the field and looked at both Jeff and Will. "You know, Will, it seems to me that Jeff fits right in with our idea of a man's man. It takes a real man to admit his passions, his lack of control, and the struggles of his heart and soul. A coward would try to cover them. A true man admits them and tries to come to grips with them." I looked directly at Jeff, saying, "You don't need to take a backseat to anybody when it comes to being a man's man." "That's right, Mike," Will added. "It sure feels like he fits right in here, doesn't it?" I nodded in agreement and we headed back to the cabin, quiet for most of the time except for some idle chatter about hunting. We were not sure we would try our luck again until tomorrow. I was kind of beat for one thing after the short night plus I wanted to get a shower and watch some football. I was glad we had at least six more days to hunt. TO BE CONTINUED... Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 02 (It is now Sunday night. After a short night of sleep for everyone and after Vinnie Napoleon's departure and after an unsuccessful hunting day Will, Jeff, and Mike have decided to call it quits on hunting for the day. The men have just arrived back at the cabin.) Part of our mutual agreement for this hunting trip was taking turns cooking dinner. We drew straws and it came out Will's turn. While he had the responsibility of cooking, this also gave him the inside track on the shower. Jeff and I would then shower while Will was cooking. So off Will went to the shower. Jeff was already in his room with the door closed. Another part of the mutual agreement was the freedom to use the john if someone was in the shower. Since there was only one bathroom, we also had gotten in the habit of just taking a piss off the back deck if we needed to. I had just asked the guys to make sure they didn't keep pissing in the same spot. The cabin was way off the main road, down a private road that was at least two miles long. Fact is, we could stand on the front porch and piss to our heart's content and no one would ever see us. It was great having this kind of privacy. While Will was in the shower, I had the sudden urge to take a piss. Instead of bothering Will, I stepped out on the back deck over to the railing, whipped out my dick, and began emptying my bladder. No sooner had the stream started than Jeff came out to do the same thing. "Oh, sorry, Mike, I didn't mean to interrupt," he said. "Listen, after all we have been through in the last day, I am sure it would not bother me at all if you wanted to take a piss right now, too. No problem. In fact, I kind of like to take a piss outside, especially on a nice warm day like today. It has always felt kind of liberating to me to have my dick out in the fresh air. Hope you don't mind me being so frank about this," I said. Jeff just kind of nodded, stepped over in my vicinity, pulled out his cock and began a hard stream over the short railing. "I know what you mean. When I was a kid, if I was outside playing, no way would I go all the way back to the house to go to the bathroom. I'd just find a tree and let loose. I never told anyone else before, but I also enjoy the feeling of having fresh air on my sensitive skin." I smiled and said, "You know, when I was a puberty boy I used to go out to the woods to jack off. It seems like there has been that nature connection that way in my life for a long time. In fact, just talking about it is getting me a little excited." Jeff looked over to see my cock beginning to grow some, not a full hard on, just the 'I'm getting ready just in case' stage. I wasn't even stroking my meat. I had pulled my foreskin back to piss and the warm air on my cock head seemed to stir things up. I said, "I'm sorry, Jeff. I don't mean to be so raunchy." "Actually, no problem, Mike. This is a whole lot different than last night. I used to jack off too, when I was in my teens. I didn't do it much, maybe twice a month or so. My cock is reacting kind of the way yours is." He continued, "This is all so new to me. In some ways, I am really enjoying it." Just then, the door opened and Will stepped out, saying, "I have to piss too. Do you mind if I join you? I saw you guys through the window and wanted to make sure I wasn't missing anything." Jeff said, "Nothing to miss, just taking a piss," and nodded at Will. "Mike here is getting excited just taking a leak out here. He must be wired like that all the time. I wouldn't mind getting excited but I don't really want to have to deal with an erection that may take at least a couple hours to get rid of. I'm pretty hungry and kind of bushed, personally." Jeff stuffed his cock back in his pants and zipped back up, sporting a noticeable bulge at least for the time being. Will unzipped and began pissing. Whereas Jeff and I both pulled our foreskins back, Will just let loose with a wild spray through the glob of flesh that was his foreskin. It was kind of funny. I hoped he had a smaller spray pattern in the bathroom! Will's cock began to react the same way mine had. "Easy boy," Will said while looking down, "the men need to eat and it's my turn to cook. You settle down and we'll see if we can round up some action later. First things first." I forced my semi-rod back into my jeans and Will finished pissing and put his equipment away. We all headed back in the house and, cognizant of my place as host, offered the shower to Jeff. He was glad to get in the shower and get the sweat and crud from the last twenty four hours washed off. Will and I stayed in the kitchen and made small talk while he made some kind of goulash. It didn't look that great but it smelled good. I got up to take a closer look at dinner and let my hand graze Will's ass. He drew in a sharp breath and said, "Easy now, Mike. Let's not get something started that we can't finish right now. Hey, you think Jeff might be interested in joining us for a three way jack off? Maybe I should say, would you be interested in having him join us? I guess I am assuming we will do that again later." Will looked at me with hope in his eyes. "I was hoping for that myself. And yeah, I think we should include Jeff, and I am sure I'd like that, actually. But let's just take it slow with him. That whole business with Vinnie last night has him a little rattled on the inside, I think. I don't know if he'd be game for it or not but I don't really want to force the issue with him," I replied. "Okay, we'll just play it by ear after dinner is over. I'd like to chill for a while in front of the fire and just relax while dinner settles. Sound good to you?" Will asked. "Sounds like a plan. You know, this whole thing has actually kind of rattled me just a little. I mean, I leave home with you guys barely two days ago expecting some good hunting and good times together with other hunters and next thing I know, this adventure is turning into a whole lot more than I imagined. But don't get me wrong, either. I am not sad or angry or even guilty, just really surprised," I said. "Yeah, I am surprised too, but not at all disappointed, either. I have wondered off and on for some time what it would be like to jack off with another guy now that I am an adult. I did it more than once during my teen years and kind of missed the 'men only' kind of camaraderie that is part of it," Will said as he stirred our dinner in the big pot on the stove. "I'll be honest with you, Mike. I thought last night's jacking session with you was pretty hot. It was kind of funny shooting our cum on each other, but it sure was a hot time for me," Will said as he turned his head and looked right at me. I returned his look without blinking and said, "Yeah, it was hot all right. I'm looking forward to more, too. And now, from the sounds of it, it's my turn in the shower." Just as I finished that sentence, Jeff came into the kitchen and looked quite a bit refreshed. I was looking forward to the same so I headed to get a change of clothes and went to the shower. I don't mind being sweaty and dirty but I sure like the feeling of being clean, too. When I came back out, the table was all set and dinner was laid out. We sat down to eat and again, Jeff silently bowed his head. Will and I waited until he was done, then we ate heartily and chatted. After dinner, it was my turn for dishes, which I managed in short order. We headed for the living room, where I switched on the TV. Will and Jeff had made a fire and the heat was beginning to fill up the large room. We watched some of the pre-game show while dinner settled. The heat from the fire coupled with a full stomach made the atmosphere a little on the sleepy side. Will stood and stretched. He tended the fire, then turned and spoke: "Jeff and I were talking while you were in the shower, Mike. I asked him about the things you and I had discussed. He said he wasn't offended but also wasn't sure he wanted to do anything tonight for the same reason he mentioned earlier. Plus he is still wrestling quite a bit after that business with Vinnie." Jeff spoke up, "That's for sure. I like both of you guys and all that, so that is not an issue. And I guess I would not be opposed to trying that mutual thing with you. But I need some time to get my head together, plus I have just about had it for today. I think I'll watch a little football and then turn in for the night. I can be sure that my bunkmate won't wake me up tonight, which I'm thankful for." I replied, "I want to watch some football, too. I don't imagine it's going to be a real late night for any of us. We really should be in place tomorrow morning by sun-up, too. We did come here to hunt, after all." We each found a place to settle in and watch some football. Jeff fell asleep during the first quarter. We woke him up during a commercial break and he went off to bed. Will and I settled back down on the couch. We watched the first half, then muted the TV during half time. I stood up to stretch and Will did the same. When Will stretches, he makes the most of it with arms extended way away from his body, arching his back, the whole nine yards. As he finished he brushed the back of his hand across my chest, my stomach, and then my groin, pausing long enough to trace the outline of my cock against my lounge pants. "Look what I found," Will said. "I think there's something alive in there. Did you know that?" he asked. "Seems more alive the last day or so, that's for sure," I replied. As I moved closer to Will, I reached my hand out and found a nice bulge in his pants. We were now facing each other and somewhat off to the side so that we could easily fondle one another with our right hands. "Looks like there are other things alive besides what I've got," I said as I looked at Will. "Same species of wild critter, I believe," Will said. "Maybe even cousins. They do look somewhat alike, you know." Will's hand began to slowly squeeze my growing bulge. "They even seem to be on the same wavelength." I felt my cock growing inside my pants even as I was feeling Will's cock growing in my hand. "Whew, Will! This is really turning me on," I said softly. I leaned in to his neck and whispered in his ear, "You really are the man, Will. I like the manly way you approach me. I like the firm way you grope me. You turn me on, man," I whispered. Will moved his mouth right next to my ear and blew softly into my ear, sending a sensation of warmth all over my body, and whispered, "The feeling is mutual, friend. You're making me leak. Did you know there really is only one good use for what's leaking?" "Actually," I replied, "there are two good uses for what's leaking. It can be used both as an appetizer and as a lubricant. Did you know that?" I asked. Will breathed heavily into my ear and said, "The lube part I get but you'll have to demonstrate the appetizer thing you're referring to." As I squeezed Will through his jeans, I heard two gasps. One was from Will, of course. The other one came from the other side of the living room. I looked over to see Jeff standing there in a t-shirt and lounge shorts. There was no mistaking what was going through his mind, as I could see a sizeable bulge in his shorts. "Wow," Jeff mumbled. "Whew! I woke up just a minute ago and did not hear anything out here but the lights were still on so I thought I'd check to see if any lights accidentally got left on. Then I saw you two fondling each other and now I'm more than excited. I know I said before that I wasn't sure about this but I'd like to join you guys if three is not a crowd." In answer, Will and I separated enough to welcome Jeff into our midst. We formed a loose triangle and I asked Jeff, "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, you're more than welcome here. I just don't want to rush you or anything." "The only rush that is going on is the blood rushing to my manhood. I guess I am as ready for something like this as I'll ever be," Jeff said quietly but intently. Jeff was a grown man and I saw no reason to question his interest any further. I reached out and began squeezing Jeff's cock through his shorts. This brought a moan and an extended, "mmmmmm," from Jeff. He in turn began to feel Will's cock through Will's jeans and Will reached over to continue massaging me. I reached one hand over to begin undoing Will's jeans. Jeff joined in and between us we had them open and unzipped in no time. I looked at Jeff and spoke softly, "This is all real new territory to each of us. We are just kind of feeling our way around here, literally," I said smiling. Will reached over to fondle Jeff and my hand moved to Will. Jeff now reached over and began squeezing my manhood. This was a whole lot hotter than anything I remember doing as a teen. That was a hormone driven frenzy. This was a deliberate, unhurried mutual satisfaction time among three married men. Based on the amount of moaning going on, it sounded like a good time was being had by all. Personally, I was intent on giving as much pleasure as I could. I began to notice little things that seemed to turn the other two on. Jeff seemed to really like having his balls squeezed gently. I ran my fingertips down Will's neck from his ear to his shoulder. This brought a slow release of breath from Will and I knew I had found a hot spot for him. Jeff put his hand behind my head and ran his fingers through my hair. I just liked being touched and that turned me on. I turned toward Jeff, giving Will the sign to follow my lead. We both leaned in to Jeff and began whispering into his ear. "I'm enjoying this Jeff. And I'm enjoying it because you are a man through and through. I like it when you touch my manhood, mmmm," I said. Will spoke softly, "Mike's right, Jeff, you are a real man. You have a nice cock and you are strong. I like it when you feel my cock. I like it when you put your hands on me and touch me. You have a strong hand and manly grip. It feels good being with you right now." Jeff released his hands from our respective manhoods and put his arms on our shoulders, drawing us closer to his body. "I can't believe how much I am enjoying this. I have to confess I had secretly wondered about this for a long time but was too reserved and ashamed to admit it. But I freely admit that I am really turned by you two right now." "Forget any shame," I said, "and let's just enjoy this time right now. I want to feel some skin in my hand. I believe it's time to shed these clothes." I stepped back and peeled my shirt off. Will and Jeff followed suit. Will also took his jeans off, so we were each down to one garment. I was not wearing any underwear and from the feel of Jeff's cock through his lounge shorts, neither was he. I drew us all into our triangle and they both got the message as each of us wrapped our arms around the others and held our triangle tight together. By shifting from side to side, we could rub our cocks against one another. This was so hot. One moment my cock is connecting to Jeff, the next moment to Will, and then to Jeff and so on. I leaned to Will and nibbled his ear. He did the same to Jeff and Jeff completed the circle back to me. I turned to Jeff and swirled my tongue around his nipple. This brought a gasp from Jeff and he did the same to Will, who then licked my nipple. I moved one arm up to Will's shoulder and pulled him in. Jeff and Will followed my lead and we were as tight torso to torso as three guys could get. Out heads met in the middle and we all stared down at our cocks straining against the thin fabrics of our undershorts, still swaying and grinding. "Man, is this ever fucking hot!" Will exclaimed. We kept this up for about ten minutes. I slowly moved my hands into the middle of the triangle and gripped Jeff's cock in one hand and Will's in the other, squeezing and moving my hand on their shafts as much as the impeding fabric would allow. The other guys joined in and shortly each of us had two hands on our cocks, squeezing and kneading the hard flesh. It was Jeff's turn to speak. "I want to feel more skin. I want to feel your cocks in my hands, no clothes. What say we strip the remaining clothes off each other?" Will and I each placed a hand on Jeff's hips and slowly brought his shorts down. I pulled the waistband out to get it past his rock hard cock. The shorts slid to the floor and Jeff stepped out of them. Jeff and I did the same for Will and Jeff pulled the waistband back this time. It was my turn. My cock was glad to be free from my pants as Will pulled the waistband back and Jeff helped get my lounge pants off. There we stood in all of our combined glory, each of us hard as hard can be. We stepped back into our triangle, pulled our foreskins back and our cocks could now touch each other skin to skin. This sent a whole new series of sensations into my nervous system. Judging from the looks on their faces, Will and Jeff were enjoying the same intense feelings. I reached out for Jeff's cock and began squeezing his shaft. Will grabbed mine and Jeff took Will's. We squeezed each other for a moment and when Jeff began to stroke Will up and down, Will and I followed suit. Keep in mind that we are all uncircumcised and obviously Jeff and Will both make as much pre-cum as I do. We were a well oiled stroking machine. Will spoke Jeff, "Mike was indicating to me when you first came out that pre-cum is not only a lubricant but an appetizer as well. He never did explain that part very well. I wonder what he had in mind?" "Something like this," I replied, squeezing both of them hand on the shaft and drawing pre-cum to the tip of their cocks. I then reached down and swirled a forefinger over the tips of their cocks, first Will's then Jeff's, gathering a taste of their pre-cum onto my finger. I stuck my finger in my mouth and spread their clear and sticky lube on my tongue. I tasted it and swallowed it, saying, "Not bad. Tastes kind of like mine." Will did the same thing and had the same reaction. Jeff just stood and took the whole thing in, then spoke up saying, "Whoa! I don't know if I'm ready for that yet but it sure turns me on knowing you guys are wanting to taste me like that. Oh, what the heck!" Jeff reached down, copying our gathering technique. He swirled the mixture between his thumb and forefinger, examining the sticky texture before licking everything clean. "This is a new one on me. Never tasted my own so I have nothing to compare it to. It wasn't bad, though." We continued stroking each other and after a few minutes we changed hands, and I now I had Will's cock, Will had Jeff's, and Jeff had mine. This was so hot. I reached with my free hand and massaged Jeff's balls and they completed the circle. Now I had one hand on Will's cock stroking him while fondling Jeff's balls. Jeff was stroking me and had Will's balls in his hands. Will was stroking Jeff and had an easy grip on my balls. This was too much. I was almost suffering from sensory overload. I was working up a sweat. I looked at Jeff and Will who were both intent on the task at hand but I could also see beads of sweat on their foreheads, as well. I spoke softly, "This is hot, guys. Plus it's fun. I am really enjoying this. To have real strong men with a good grip on my manhood and a gentle hold on my balls is beyond words to describe. I am really enjoying it." "Man, you can say that again, Mike," Jeff mumbled. "Somehow I don't think I am going to last two hours tonight." "This is hot as hell!" Will said excitedly. "This feels so good. I don't want it to end. We've been at it for a while now. Let's see how long we cam make it last." Jeff and I nodded in agreement and we just kept up what we were doing. Every couple of minutes we would switch so that the stroking hand did not get tired. If one of us started stroking faster, this was a sign that he was wanting to cum so the other two would intentionally slow things down. Each of us had at least one time when we picked up the pace. Each time the others would slow him down. Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 02 I am not a time keeper when it comes to sex but I could tell that each of us in our own way was desiring to bring this whole thing to a resounding climax. I happened to catch the other guy's eyes and I read the same thing in their eyes. I put my right hand back on my own cock and put my left hand on Jeff's shoulder. Jeff took his own cock back and put his left hand on Will's shoulder. Will took his cock in his hand and put his left hand on my shoulder. We stroked this way for a short while and I put my hand on Jeff's neck, drawing him closer. We were now as close as we could comfortably be while still having plenty of room to stoke. I finally could not take any more and began to furiously beat my meat. I was squeezing Jeff's shoulder and I could feel Will squeezing mine almost in unison with my own stroking. I was barreling toward an earth shaking orgasm and was getting to the point of no return. "Oh, fuck, here it comes, oh shit, oh fuck, here it comes," I hollered. When the orgasm burst forth from my balls up through my cock, I held my foreskin back and began shooting jets of cum onto Jeff and then onto Will as I swiveled my hips from side to side. I was almost convulsing. I held tight onto Jeff, digging my fingers into his neck and shoulder. My cum hit Jeff's hand as he was furiously stroking his cock. My cum gave him extra lube and his hand kept flying up and down his shaft. Will hollered and grunted, "Oh fucking baby, you jizz splattering fucker, Mike! Cum on me, man, cum on me!" I directed my last hard cum spray onto Will's cock and he hollered and grunted a whole stream of unintelligible words, the only ones of which I could make out were, 'fuck, shit, wow, ohhhh." Will shot rope after rope of creamy white jizz onto Jeff and me and his hand dug deep into my shoulder. "Oh, WOW, oh MAN, ohhhhh," was Jeff's warning that he was about to cum. Jeff stroked through his orgasm as he swiveled between Will and I, coating us with his hot white cream. I was about to pass out and I leaned in to get hold of my buddy's shoulders. Just as I was doing this, Jeff let loose with another jet of cream and hit me in the cheek, mouth and chin. At this point, I did not care. Jeff kept firing his jizz all over our cocks. Jeff nearly collapsed as he also fell forward, joining Will and I with our heads touching and arms draped around one another. I kept my eyes closed for a moment to try and get myself under control. When I opened my eyes, I was looking down at three uncut cocks still half hard and coated with cum. Each of us had globs of jizz on our stomachs, our bushes, our cocks and some was running down onto my balls as well. I picked my head up and looked at Will, who smiled and said, "You get hit by that same train, too, huh? Only you have debris from the collision. I was watching the whole thing. I know who the culprit is. Look what you did, Jeff!" Jeff looked at me in shock and then a smile crept across his face. "Hey, sorry, Mike, I didn't mean to do that, honest!" "Hey, Jeff, I have a standing rule here at the cabin. You make a mess, you clean it up. Understand?" I asked. "Clean it up good, like new!" Jeff took me completely by surprise by his next action. He gulped, then leaned toward me and began to lick my face where he had shot his load. He never once flinched or gagged or anything. That really surprised me. Whoa! I caught Will's eye and he was as shocked as I was. But sure enough, Jeff licked my face clean. If I hadn't had such an explosive orgasm just prior to this I would have gotten hard again immediately. As it was, my cock twitched and jumped a little, causing a final glob of cum to spurt out of my cock. I reached down to the cum puddles on my lower torso and began getting one finger after another of cum and slipping it into my mouth. I did not really care whose cum was whose. This was kind of a finalization thing, bringing this whole sharing buddy event to what I thought was a fitting conclusion. Jeff just shrugged and followed suit. Will sighed and said, "If you can beat 'em, then you might as well join 'em." Will began scooping and swallowing as well. We all kind of chuckled, then sat on the couch, each of us with legs spread and knees touching one another. We talked for a few minutes, joking as lovers sometimes do. It was time to hit the hay, so I made sure the fire was out and Will turned off the TV. I told Jeff that I was sure we could find floor space for his bed if he wanted to move in to our room to sleep. He said, "Sure," and the three of us worked to get things rearranged. As the night before, I did not really want to clean up, preferring to savor the mutual sharing of cum until Monday sometime. I noticed that neither Will nor Jeff cleaned up either. We hit the hay, looking forward to another day of hunting. TO BE CONTINUED... Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 03 (This is the continuing story of three hunting buddies at a cabin, far removed from wives and other stabilizing influences. You just never know what can happen when guys get together. Hope you enjoy this chapter.) * We were up early on Monday morning and in place by sunup. Being that it was so early and everything, we had all we could do just to stumble around, get dressed, get a cup of coffee and get out of the cabin on time. There was some joking and horseplay and playful slaps on the ass but we were focused on hunting. We took nothing that day and as the weather turned colder, we became a little more confident of being able to track the deer and get the bucks we come for. Monday night passed without any play between us as we were pretty well spent from a short night and a long cold day in the woods. We were up and out again early Tuesday. Will and I took turns as shooters and while we saw some doe and their fawns, we had yet to flush out any bucks. We took a short break for lunch and then went back to hunting. The day was colder and there were flurries in the air. I did not mind being the shooter but it sure got cold just standing there stock still. I could see Will and Jeff coming across a ridge about half a mile away. As I looked around I suddenly saw a nice six point buck heading toward me. Even if you've hunted for a long time, a six point buck is still a nice take and since I was downwind and he was heading right for my spot, it looked as though my time had come. I waited patiently and he wandered well within my good shooting range. I put him in my sights and downed him with a clean chest shot. I looked up to make sure the guys were coming when I saw Will raise his gun. I looked where he was aiming and saw a huge buck. I stood still while Will sighted him down and then dropped him in his tracks. Turned out Will's buck was a ten pointer and a whole lot nicer rack than Napoleon's. We field dressed the bucks and slowly made our way back to the cabin with Jeff alternating between me and Will helping us as we dragged our bucks back. Before too long we were back at the cabin and hanging the bucks. Naturally we took the time to take a few pictures of our take. We had filled our buck tags and now we each had a doe tag to fill. We still had at least three more days of hunting to do that. Once the buck are taken, the does are not as appealing but we decided we would them anyway. We got cleaned up and since it was my turn to cook, I was first in the shower. I was glad to wash off the blood and the crud from hunting. I surely do love to hunt but it can be kind of a nasty hobby. It had been a couple of days since I last shot my load and just having the hot, soapy water pouring down my chest and onto my cock get me aroused. I stroked for a minute or two but decided to hold off an orgasm in case something developed later. I got out of the shower and headed for the kitchen. Jeff and Will had been horsing around in the living room and then played the best three out of five with rock/papers/scissors to see who was in the shower next. Will won out so Jeff came and talked with me while I made sloppy joes. Turns out I wasn't the only horny one as Jeff came up behind me and put his arms across my chest in an 'x' pattern and squeezed my nipples between his fingertips. All the while he was doing this he held me tight and ground his groin into my ass. My jeans immediately starting getting tight and I had a hard time concentrating on dinner. Will finished his shower and came out to the kitchen, his hair wet and uncombed. He came up behind Jeff and began grinding his cock into Jeff's ass while he reached forward and pulled my hips backwards toward both of them. This was getting pretty hot pretty quick. I turned the burner off and turned around to face my friends. "Looks like dinner will have to wait. I am hungry but I can survive on an empty stomach for a while," I said. Jeff was standing directly in front of me and had this wicked look on his face. "Can't we eat now and eat later too?" he asked. I think I knew what he was talking about but I was not a little surprised to actually hear someone say it. "That's part of what we were horsing around about when you got out of the shower," Will explained. "We had started joking around about jacking each other off then Jeff said how much he enjoyed Vinnie sucking him off the other night. 'What I wouldn't give for another blow job,' he says to me. So I asked him, 'Would you be willing to give one to get one?' Will was smiling the same wicked smile I had seen on Jeff's face. Jeff said, "So I told Will, 'If you do me, I'll do you.' It was kind of a dare but not really. Then we started joking about how we could talk you into it. By the look on your face, Mike, I don't think there's going to be a big persuasion problem." He just kind of laughed and elbowed Will and pointed at my face. My mouth had gone all dry on me with this turn of the conversation. I licked my lips and tried to swallow but it was dust bowl all the way. I had been wondering if things would get this far and I had also been asking myself if I would be willing to put another guy's cock in my mouth. I also had really enjoyed the blow job from Vinnie Napoleon the other night, such as it was. I had done mutual blow jobs with a friend during puberty time but that was twenty years ago and it was a teen cock. Would I be willing to take a full grown man's fully erect cock in my mouth? More to the point, would I be willing to give a blow job in order to get one in return? I had a response all ready. "Listen up, you two. You guys are joking around about this but you need to understand a few things: one, I have no intention of being, and I don't think either of you want to be, anybody's bitch like Vinnie was; two, whoever ends up putting their mouth on my cock had better be ready to take it like a man, no whining, no wussing, no crying; three, if I can give it like a man, I intend to take it like a man, even though I've never done it before." My directness caught them both a little off guard, but only for a moment. Will and Jeff looked at one another, then at me, and both nodded, now very serious. Will came around Jeff and we just stood there, eyeing one another, waiting to see who would make the first move. Jeff spoke, "Rock/papers/scissors, shoot. The first one with three wins and gets sucked off first. Then the other two face off, the first one to three is the winner but the loser has to be the first one with cock in his mouth and the last one to get sucked. Fair enough?" he asked. We all nodded. I took eight tries but Will won the initial round. It took Jeff and I six tries before he beat me three to two. Son of a bitch! Will spoke up immediately: "I want you to suck me off while I stand up and give it to you. I am horny as hell. You ready?" he asked me. "I guess I better be. Let me get a drink of coffee to wet my mouth," I replied. While I was getting a drink Will and Jeff headed for the living room. There was a rug on the floor and it would not be as hard on my knees. When I joined them, Will looked me directly in the eye, leaned forward, pulled me to him, and whispered in my ear, "Mike, you are a man's man. I'll show you what a man's man I am, too, when it's my turn." You could see the excitement and anticipation written all over Will's face. He was shaking nervously as he undid his jeans, pushing jeans and briefs to the floor and stepping out of them. His cock was already hard and sprang free, slapping against his hard stomach as Will bent over to push his jeans down. Will was now buck naked except for the pocket t-shirt he wore. There we were: Will standing expectantly and excitedly, nearly breathless, Jeff standing right nearby rubbing his hard cock through his jeans, and yours truly on his knees if front of Will. Will stepped right up to me, pushing his hard cock down far enough to get it directly in front of my lips. I took a deep breath and reached up and squeezed Will's shaft hard, causing Will to moan and a pulse of clear pre-cum to ooze out of his piss hole. Will's cock looked a whole lot bigger from this angle than it did from a standing position. I took note of the prominent veins and the engorged passageway on the underside of his cock. Will's cock was not as long as mine but it was noticeably thicker. I pulled Will closer and with my left hand began to fondle his balls. This brought a gasp from Will's throat and he put his hand gently on my head. "Come on, Mike, take me in. The suspense is driving me crazy," Will whispered. "Yeah, come on Mike, you can do it," Jeff added. I could hear Jeff unbutton his jeans and his zipper and push his pants down and stepped out of them. He too was now nearly buck naked. "Oh, man, is this hot!" Jeff said as I detected motion from his direction. I knew exactly what he was doing. I brought my lips to Will's cock and licked the pre-cum off the tip. Will gasped again and without further ado I put my lips around Will's cock head and let my lips slide over Will's still covered head. I forced myself to push my lips all the way down to my hand. I almost gagged but held back and just stayed like that for a little while, getting accustomed to the taste and size of Will's cock. Memories came flooding back to me as I held Will in my mouth. My teen buddy Tom and I would swap blowjobs and we even got to the point where we would swallow one another's jizz. That was a long time ago but the sensations were not very different at all. What was different was the size of Will's cock. It felt really huge in my mouth and I had to really concentrate on breathing through my nose in a regular pattern to make sure I did not gag. I also knew I had better take this slow, at least at first. I could feel Will's hands run through my hair and could hear both him and Jeff moaning. I realized that my own cock was hard as a rock and very uncomfortable in my jeans. I pulled off of Will's cock, much to his dismay, and stood to strip off my jeans and briefs to relieve the pressure. Then I sensed Jeff moving and felt his hands take over, unsnapping my jeans and carefully pulling my pants down to release my throbbing cock. I stepped out of my jeans and resumed my position in front of Will. In a flash I had his cock in my mouth again and began squeezing his shaft with my hand. I moved my mouth slowly back, then all the way off. This time I put my hand right behind his cock head and pushed his foreskin back slowly as I put my mouth on the wide helmet of his cock. I could see little bits of smegma under his foreskin and this also reminded me of my teen years. Tom and I used to call it 'dink cheese.' It was a little on the skanky side but after all we had been through in our hunting and with each other, this just seemed to be part of the program. As I pushed my mouth further onto Will's cock I felt his hands squeeze my head and pull me further onto him. My hand had bottomed out in his red bush and I had managed to get at least half of him in my mouth without gagging. I had his foreskin all the way back and I could feel his engorged cock take up almost all the room in my mouth. I lapped my tongue around and around, swirling his pre-cum and dink cheese with my own spit. I have not said so yet, but for some reason or another red hair has always turned me on. Now to be face to face with my buddy's red bush and have his cock in my mouth was a real turn on. I flexed my own cock muscle and could feel some clear goo ooze out of my cock and over the end of my foreskin. I pulled back to the tip of Will's cock, my hand still strong on his shaft, and plunged down again. I began to get a little rhythm going on this as Will worked with me and began pumping his cock to me. "Oh, Mike, this feels so fucking good," Will moaned. "I'd really like you to try it without your hand on me, though. I need as much penetration as I can get. We'll take it slow, okay?" As I bobbed my head up and down to signify my acceptance, I brushed the tip of my tongue against the underside of Will's cock head. He gasped and I felt a spasm go through his body. I took my hand off his shaft and put them on his hips. Will ran his fingers through my hair and slowly pulled me onto his cock. I got a little more than half in my mouth before I started to gag. As soon as Will felt me starting to gag he immediately pulled out and started back in again. Slowly and a little bit at a time, I took more and more of Will into my mouth and throat. Each stroke brought my nose closer to his bush. Pretty soon his bush began to tickle my nose and I could feel his cock head pushing against the back of my throat. I had my gag reflex under control and Will began to pump his cock into my mouth a little more forcefully. As hot and horny as Will was, I knew that he would not abuse me like he had Vinnie Napoleon. I was very horny and turned on myself and my moans added to the moaning and groaning I heard from Will and Jeff. When they weren't moaning, I heard Will whispering, "Mike, what a fucking man you are to take me like this. This is so hot, buddy. Your hot mouth feels so good on my cock. I've never had it so good in my life. I've got two days of cream to release, man. MMMMMM, a man's man is taking me down. I can't wait to return the favor. I want to taste cock myself today. MMMMMM, oh, Mike, you are a big man to do this. You're doing a good job, man, mmmmmmmmmm." As if that did not turn me on and give me encouragement to keep doing a good job, I heard Jeff saying, "Oh, how hot is this. Mike, you are doing a great job. You should see the look on Will's face. I can tell you are pleasuring him real good. Look at your own cock, too, it's oozing. Oh, I can't wait for my turn. Then I'll take my turn on my knees in front of you, Mike. Your cock is so long and strong. Can I taste your pre-cum? Oh, I'd like to taste it, please Mike?" My own heart was pounding as I felt Jeff's hand on my cock, squeezing my shaft and bringing more pre-cum up from my nuts. I felt his finger swirl around my cock head and he got a big gob of pre-cum and I heard him slurp it into his mouth. Then I saw him out of the corner of my eye get a glob of his own and swallow that too. All this excitement was getting to us all. Will began to moan louder. I began to tickle the hairs on his balls with my fingertips and I could feel them draw up tight against Will's cock. "Oh, boy, oh fuck, oh man, oh, oh, oh, Mike, here it comes, oh, take it all. OH FUCK," Will grunted and pulled my head forcefully all the way down his shaft until my nose was buried in his red sweaty bush. I could feel hot splashes of cum as Will blasted his jizz load into my mouth and throat. I nearly gagged but kept my mouth tight onto his shaft and my nose deep into his bush. Will grabbed handfuls of my hair as he pulled me up and then back down one final time as he hollered, "Oh, Mother Fuck, Mike!" I felt a couple more hot splashes in my mouth as I swallowed Will's load in its entirety. Will held me in place as his body spasmed the last of his orgasm. I could hear him panting and whimpering even as my own heart was pounding. After a minute or two he pulled me off his now tender cock and dropped to his knees. He fell forward onto me and was shaking as he buried his head in my shoulder and sobbed softly. "Oh, Mike, that was one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life. And you gave it to me. That was so fucking hot, Mike. What a man you are. You set a good example for us. I hope I can do as good as you did," Will said softly. "That makes two of us, Will. I would guess you do me next and then I do Mike. Is that right?" Jeff asked, his voice quivering with anticipation. "I'm so horny right now. Wow! I've never seen anything like this in my life. You two are hot." "Give Will a minute to catch his breath," I said. My duty done, I sat on my haunches back against the couch and stroked my cock. I was really near the edge myself. I was glad to get a respite and hopefully cool off a little before it was Jeff's turn on my cock. Will took a deep breath and turned toward Jeff. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I hope I can do justice to the start Mike gave us here. I want to do for you like Mike did for me." "Just try to give him pleasure like I was trying to do for you, Will. And do what I did: try to enjoy it as much as possible. I believe you will find it as erotic as I did," I said, trying to encourage him. "Okay," Will said as Jeff stepped over in front of him. Looking at Jeff, he said, "Just like what Mike said. I'll do my best but work with me till I get used to it. Give it to me like a man, Jeff. I am not afraid." Jeff moved in front of Will, his stiff cock bouncing in the air as he approached. Jeff was good sized, not as long as me or as thick as Will, but a real man packing a real nice cock. Any man would be proud to have his tool. His cock glistened with the extra sheen of pre-cum from stroking. He stepped right in front of Will and moved his cock right in front of Will's face. Will reached up and fastened one hand around Jeff's shaft and squeezed hard, as I had done. I could see the head of Jeff's cock grow from the pressure Will was applying. Will fondled Jeff's big ball sack while he squeezed the shaft again and pulled up toward the head, bringing a sizeable ooze of pre-cum from Jeff's cock. I reached over and got a finger full and, looking Jeff right in the eye, licked my finger clean. Will put his mouth on Jeff's cock and slid it forward over the foreskin and down Jeff's shaft to his own hand. Jeff gasped and then let out a loud exhale with a low moan. Will did as I had done, keeping his mouth on Jeff until he got accustomed to the feel of a fully erect cock in his mouth. I could tell he was struggling to keep from gagging. I leaned forward and said softly, "Come on Will, you can do it. Take a deep breath through your nose. Doesn't taste like maybe you thought it would, does it? You're doing fine. What a man you are, Will. You got a nice start. You can do it." I patted Will on the ass and ran my finger tips across his lower back and teased his ass crack. That made his jump a little and sigh. Jeff ran his hands through Will's hair along the side of Will's head as his fingers dug into Will's scalp. Will took another deep breath and pulled back to the tip of Jeff's cock. He immediately went right back down again and stopped when his lips hit his hand. He pulled back up and on the down stroke pushed Jeff's foreskin back and went all the way down to his hand again. Jeff gasped and grunted. He stood there with his back slightly arched and with his hands on Will's head and eyes open just enough to see what he was participating in. He had pure pleasure written all over his face. Will pulled back up and then down again and between the two of them they got a good rhythm going. Without being asked, Will moved his hand off Jeff's shaft and began taking Jeff deeper and deeper. Before long I could see Will's long straight nose reaching into Jeff's bush as he held fast onto Jeff's hips. They kept up this steady rhythm for a good ten minutes or so, Jeff moaning louder and louder as the minutes passed. Jeff began pulling Will deeper onto his cock with every stroke and Will was pulling Jeff deeper and deeper into his mouth. Jeff began to moan louder and louder and saying things like, "What a thrill, what a turn on you are, Will. What a man! What a man you are! That's it, suck me...mmmm, suck me, Will. Yeah, run your tongue on me, mmmm." I saw Will pull Jeff's foreskin back with his hand and plant his mouth on Jeff's cock head. Based on Jeff's reaction, I was pretty sure Will was flicking the tender spot under his cock head. Jeff began to bounce a little on the balls of his feet as his moaning grew more frantic and louder. Suddenly he held Will tight onto his cock and began rapid, short thrusts into Will's mouth. "Oh, boy, here it comes," Jeff shouted. "Oh, I've never felt like this before. Oh, man, oh man, oh man, here it comes, Will. Here it comes, man. What a man cocksucker. Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Ohhhh!" Jeff was hollering to beat the band and I could see Will starting to gag as Jeff pumped his way into and through his orgasm. Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 03 "Come on Will, you can do, buddy, I know you can do," I urged Will on. "Deep breaths, yeah, you can do it. What a fucking man you are to take that cock, Will. Nobody but a man could do it like you are. What a man you are." I rubbed Will's shoulder and squeezed his ass cheeks for encouragement. I whispered into his ear, "What a stud you are, Will. You turn me on just watching you. I am looking forward to doing you again. I know you'll do me good too, when the time comes. I'm glad you're my friend, stud." Meanwhile, Jeff slowed his pumping action down some and finally just held Will onto his cock. He reached down and pulled his foreskin back while his cock was still deep in Will's mouth. "Lick me off, Will, lick me clean, man. What a man you are!" Jeff said excitedly. His cock now softening up, he pulled Will off and dropped down on his knees and then onto all fours. Apparently he did not have the strength to even hold himself up on his haunches. "That was incredible, man," Jeff moaned. He just kind of collapsed on the floor and lay there panting spread eagle. I looked at Will, who had a look of exhausted pleasure on his face. He reached up and kind of twisted his jaw with his hand, indicating he had gotten a little more than he expected in at least one way. I also noticed that Will's cock was now starting to lengthen again. Will stood and stretched and reached down to take Jeff's hand and get him up to a sitting position. "Two down, one to go, Jeff. It's your turn to do Mike." "Yeah, I know," Jeff said, and looked a little scared, maybe a little excited with anticipation. Jeff sighed deeply and looked right at me. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I guess that's the way to start, huh? I have quite a job ahead of me if I come anywhere close to matching what has just happened here. Your cock is real long, Mike. I'm going to need some extra coaching and encouragement and time to get you all the way in. Work with me and when the time is right, give it to me like the man I know you are. How does that sound?" he asked. "It sounds just fine to me. After giving Will a blow job and watching him do you, I am pretty excited. I'll do my best to hold off as long as I can," I replied. "It was torture waiting for so long. But I surely am ready." I stood and Jeff moved over right in front of me. I pushed my hard and aching cock down in front of Jeff. He put one hand on my shaft and stroked me a couple of times to get my cock all shiny with pre-cum. He fondled my heavy balls with one hand as he pulled me forward with his other hand. Just before he planted his lips on my manhood, Will reached down and got a finger full of pre-cum and slurped it into his mouth, savoring the taste. Jeff gripped my cock hard just behind the rim of my head. I felt my cock helmet swell just as Jeff put his lips on my foreskin. He moved his mouth and hand with slow short strokes over the head of my cock. My foreskin went back onto my shaft and I could feel Jeff's tongue on the underside of my helmet where all the skin comes together and that nearly caused me to shoot right then and there. Jeff kept up a nice steady in and out motion with my cock into his mouth and slowly but surely he began taking more and more of me in his hot mouth. Keep in mind that I am over eight inches long and almost as thick as Jeff himself. Jeff was doing a real nice job giving me pleasure as he worked his way toward taking more and more of my cock into his mouth. Jeff had progressed to where he had to take his hand off my shaft to get more into his mouth. He put his hands onto my hips and I let him dictate how much and how hard to take me. No doubt about Jeff's being a man, that's for sure. He kept working and working and breathing deep through his nose. After a fashion I could feel his exhale in my bush. Then I felt his nose in my bush and then I felt his nose up against my pubic bone. That horny fucker had my entire cock in his mouth. This nearly drove me over the edge. Then I heard Will saying, "Oh, Jeff, what a great job you're doing. What a man you are. Only a man could take all of that cock like you are doing. You are hot, Jeff. Yeah, man, suck that cock. Suck it good, Jeff. Suck it good. Yeah, that's it. Keep it up. Mike is losing himself in your work, Jeff. Nice job." I began to grunt as I felt the hot pulse of a desperate orgasm gathering steam and getting ready to explode. I fastened my hands on Jeff's head and held him in place while I rocked back and forth and in and out. "Okay Jeff, here it comes, just lock onto my shaft with your lips and I'll do the rest," I spoke in short raspy breaths. I held Jeff's head even as his lips held onto my shaft. I pumped in once, twice, three, four, five times and then I just held on and bucked as I shot one rope of hot cum after another into Jeff's mouth. He started gagging but Will kept encouraging him and Jeff was able to start swallowing my cum. His hot mouth on my tender cock made me shoot two or three more wads of cum into his mouth. I released his head and leaned back. To his credit, Jeff went all the way down on my cock one more time, pulled back, then down once more pushing my foreskin all the way back and swirling his tongue around my now very tender head. That was too much so I pulled out of Jeff's mouth with a plop. There were little globs of cum still on my cock and Will came over and licked me clean. Jeff fell back against the couch and had a look of puzzled satisfaction, as if he had quite enjoyed what he had just done but curious about why and how he may have been swept up in the whole thing. I could certainly relate. I too was amazed at this entire turn of events. Not disappointed by any means but simply amazed. I collapsed onto the floor and sat against the couch spread eagle between Jeff and Will. I have had sex in all sorts of settings and with different women before my wife and with her on many occasions and positions. I had oral sex with Tom as a teen on many occasions. I do not know if any of those other experiences, no matter how intense they may have been, were on the same level with what I had just experienced. I was spent for the time being but I suspected that we were not done yet by any means. I reached over and put my hands on the thighs of my partners and they responded by their hands on my thighs. I was lost for a time in the reverie of sexual satisfaction. After a while I began to get a chill from being nearly buck naked sitting on a cabin floor. I stood, found my clothes and pulled my pants on, leaving my underwear where they were. I headed for the kitchen as Jeff and Will began to move, find their clothes and worked together on reviving the fire. TO BE CONTINUED... Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 04 (This is a continuation of a story of good friends becoming lovers and best friends filling a need neither one realized he had. Guys alone in a hunting cabin…miles away from home….buck fever satisfied…friendships deepened…I only wish this were a true story! Hope you enjoy it. I am working on the next chapter and I’ll post it as soon as I can.) I finished making dinner while Jeff and Will made room to eat in the living room. We watched a little TV while eating and saw that an early winter storm was heading our way and would arrive by Friday night with the promise of significant snowfall. While we were chatting, a cell phone went off. Jeff recognized the ring tone as his and took the call in the hallway. We could hear a sudden edge of concern in his voice and then I think I heard him praying with someone over the phone. He finished the call and came back to the living room to tell us that his wife and kids were all down with the flu. It was time for him to head home. We all worked together to get Jeff ready to leave, loading his stuff in my truck and securing his buck in the back. We would meet his father in a town about thirty five miles away and Will and I would return to hunt for another day or two. Will and I certainly understood the priority of a sick family but I was sure sorry to see Jeff go. I was looking forward to more fun with my hunting buddies. I had a bunch of horny thoughts and impulses just below the surface ready to escape and find satisfaction. We met at the agreed upon place where Jeff introduced us to his father. We transferred Jeff’s stuff over to another truck and said our goodbyes. Jeff gave Will a buddy hug and said something to him I could not quite hear. Jeff gave me a buddy hug, too and whispered quickly into my ear, “I can hardly wait to get together again. We’ll arrange something as soon as we can.” Then he breathed ever so quickly and hotly onto my neck before breaking the hug. Out loud he said, “Thanks so much for including me in your hunting party. I had a great time and got a nice buck. Thanks for your thoughtfulness. I’ll be seeing you guys after you get back.” With that simple and sincere good bye, Jeff was on his way back to his family. Will and I picked a few more supplies in town and headed back to the camp. We decided we would hunt some more, then head back home early Friday morning. That would give us time to get back before the storm hit full force. Will called his wife to let her know our plans, then dialed my number and handed the phone to me. I chatted with my wife to let her know what was going on and what our plans were. I know it’s illegal to talk on the cell phone while driving but everybody does it. I said good bye and handed the phone back to Will. After closing his cell phone Will reached over and put his hand on my leg. My heart began to pound and my breath came in short quick gasps. “I gotta tell you, Mike, I am one horny man. I can’t wait to get back to camp. I could care less if we hunted at all. I’d just as soon stay inside and suck you off. You are one hot fucking stud, buddy.” With that, Will began to stroke my leg and fondle my growing bulge. “Hey, take it easy, will you? I am trying to concentrate on driving. You don’t want me to run this rig off the road now, do you?” I laughed. I thought I’d play with Will’s mind a bit. “Besides, what makes you think I’m interested in letting you suck my dick? Just because I was horny for Jeff, what makes you think I’d have any interest in you?” Will went along with it, pulling his hand off my crotch and saying, “Well, the way I look at it is this: we will be all alone in the woods, in a cabin, miles from any other company, with only each other. So if we don’t at least talk to each other, it could get lonely. Fact is, I seriously doubt whether you’d get any other kind of offer anyway, even if the cabin was in a housing development. Not only that, you’re ugly, and a bad cook to boot, so who in their right mind would want you at all? To be completely honest with you, Mike, the only reason I have any interest at all on my part is simply to repay the blow job debt I owe to you. You sucked me off real good and I figure I owe you one. That’s really all there is to it for me. You’re homely as the day is long, you can’t hunt for shit, and you have no sense of humor. Really, you’ve got nothing going for you at all.” Acting miffed, I responded, “Yeah, well, I know Jeff is really the one who downed that buck for you. It was his kindness and sympathy that allowed you to keep the bigger buck. I’m really going to miss him. He has the biggest balls, too,” I sighed. “Yeah, he really does, doesn’t he?” Will said. Getting serious now, Will continued, “All kidding aside Mike. I gotta tell you how shocked I was at the turn of events with Vinnie. I played a little as a young boy with the other boys. Just curious stuff and I outgrew it pretty quick. I hadn’t given much thought whatsoever to that kind of thing in many years. I love the feel of my wife’s body up against mine and the incomparable sensation of her tight pussy squeezing my cock and her raising her pussy up to meet my thrusts. I love the look on her face as her eyes close to near slits just before she climaxes and I love to look into her soul as we come together. Nothing will ever substitute for that, as far as I’m concerned. But this stuff is altogether something different entirely. The comparison is much further apart than apples and oranges. It’s more like galaxies apart. I felt like a max stud when you were sucking me off. I can’t begin to tell you how much that turned me on. I was sorry in a way that you lost and had to do me first but someone had to win and someone had to lose.” Will took a deep breath to continue but I cut in, saying, “I know what you’re saying about women. I love my wife and although her interest has diminished some, I still enjoy the feeling of being bottomed out in her warm and wet pussy. I love the way she whimpers as she comes and I really love the way our bodies and souls mingle. We don’t actually come together at the same time very often. But I always make sure I carry her to shore on a wave of hard passion, then take my pleasure from her trembling body. As far as being shocked about Vinnie, no shit, man. Believe me, I was sorry too that I lost but as far as I could tell, it was all fair and square. I got in the game and lost and that’s life, I guess. But once I knew what I had to do, I for sure was determined not to wuss out or turn into a big baby about the whole thing. I’m not sorry you were first. Glad it was you and not Vinnie, who turned out to be Maximus Asshole. Plus, I figured that if I was going to do it, I was going to do the best I could.” “Well, you certainly did. I can testify to that. Now that Jeff is gone, it’s you and me, buddy. And here’s our turn. Good deal!” Will exclaimed. I saw in Will’s face a reflection of my own excitement and anticipation. I turned onto the cabin road and continued my previous thought, “I want to tell you something else, as long as we are in a talkative mood here. At first, I was grossed out having your cock in my mouth. But then I got the hang of it. Then I had this new thought come into my head. Here I was, sucking your big hard cock, and I realized that I had the opportunity and power to draw the essence of your manhood out of your body at the same time you were wanting badly to unload it. This may sound strange, but there was something powerful and liberating about that whole thing. That’s when I determined I was going to suck every drop of your cum down my throat without gagging. I enjoyed that little bit of power over another man and I wanted to take advantage of it. That’s my confession. Now what do you think of me?” I asked. Will nodded, “I think that only a true stud of a man would admit something like that to another man. I’ll be honest with you. I wanted so bad to blast my cum into your mouth. For me, it was powerful because I had the position of command and power. You better believe I was damn determined to dominate your mouth for my pleasure. Then when it was my turn to do Jeff, I was humbled for sure. I really didn’t want to take my turn once I came in your mouth but we are men, and men of our word and no way was I going to back out just for that fact alone. But I was also really turned on because I could literally feel him shaking with pleasure as he held me onto his cock. Now, I can relate to what you were saying, too. There was a certain amount of power in being the one delivering the pleasure. This all sounds so unnatural and so against everything that I had been taught growing up. But I cannot deny the pleasure both of getting and giving. Like I said before, I am pretty horny all over again. It’s a good thing we are back to the cabin.” My heart was pounding and my cock was hard from all this talk about sex with our wives and with one another. “Yeah, me too. Glad to be back, and horny as hell, too. Just talking about this stuff man to man is making me hard. Let’s get our stuff and get inside where it’s warm,” I said. As we got to the back of the truck, I caught Will looking at me. “What are you looking at me like that for?” I asked with half a grin showing on my face. “Mike…” is all he said as he grasped my with both hands by the shoulders. Before I knew what was happening, Will planted his face against mine and plunged his tongue into my mouth, smoothly but forcefully. His tongue darted strongly inside my mouth and I felt the scratching of his beard stubble against my own. My surprise gave way to response and I pulled hard on the back of his neck to bring his mouth full up against mine. I felt my cock grow against the hard bulge in his jeans as Will began a slow rotating grind of his crotch against mine. My body was torn between the dual sensations of my mouth and my cock. Such fierce passion! My wife is passionate but it takes a while to get her there. With Will, we were both ready immediately and there is something really appealing right there. I had never kissed a man before and the reality of a hard and passionate, deep tongue probing kind of kiss was overwhelming. The feel of scratchy stubble and the smell of another man in my nostrils amped up my passion. Between the testosterone and adrenaline pumping into my system, I was immediately flushed and trembling. We broke the kiss, both a little embarrassed maybe, both definitely turned on. Will looked at me and probed my soul with his eyes. I felt naked as I looked back into Will’s eyes and as far into his soul as he would let me. My soul felt as if it had reached across a galaxy and touched his soul. Will simply gave a slight nod of understanding and acknowledgment. As I gazed at Will, his eyes filled and I had to wonder if he had ever allowed anyone besides his wife that far into his heart and soul…indeed, had I? Sexual passion can take it’s participants to the most intimate levels of human connection. It doesn’t always happen that way. You know the emotional emptiness and shallowness of a one night stand…you know what I am talking about. But this strange man-to-man soul connection was happening now and I was mystified and overcome in a fundamental way. My hands shaking and my heart pounding, I broke the gaze and reached into the truck bed for one of the bags. Will followed my lead, took the other and we headed into the house. Once inside, we deposited the bags in the kitchen. We brought in a couple of armloads of wood and stoked the fire. It’s always a good idea to keep the cabin as warm as you can get it. I left the damper open about half way and we brushed the wood chips off our shirts. Will grabbed me playfully by the arm and began pulling me into the bedroom we had been sharing. We began fumbling with each other’s belts and jean snaps and before you know it, we were grinding our hard cocks against one another, though still with our jeans barely unzipped and our underwear still on. Hearts pounding and breaths coming in short rasps, we held each other by belt loops on our hips and sawed our cocks against each other while staring into one another’s eyes. This openness with another man was way more than I had bargained for when I left home to go hunting. Was it erotic as hell and was I enjoying it immensely? You bet! Will’s voice brought me back to the moment as I heard him say, “Fuck this! Let’s get naked, Mike!” Our hands moved from one another’s belt loops to our own clothes and in nothing flat, we were buck naked, with our uncut cocks extending upwards from our groins. As Will stared at my cock, he licked his lips and glanced up at me, saying, “I guess it’s my turn to do you, isn’t it? Let me try to bring you to orgasm, okay? My way?” “Okay, sure,” I replied in a wavering voice. I was strung on a tight wire of sexual tension and excitement. If Will wanted to do me his way, I was in. “All right, get on the bed and get comfortable. Prepare yourself for an enjoyable head job, buddy,” Will said through a half smile as he continued to stare at my throbbing cock. I backed over to the beds. There were still the three of them pushed together in the middle of the room. I climbed across to the middle one, pulled a couple of pillows into position behind my head and stretched and wiggled till I was good and comfortable. “I’m ready whenever you are, Will. Come on, buddy. Suck me off,” I said, slipping a thumb to the base of my cock, pushing up and offering my meat up to Will. Will knelt on the bed, putting a knee on either side of my thighs. He began by leaning his body forward and teasing my cock by slowly letting his cock glide over top of mine. The skin on skin contact made my cock jump. I reached up and pinched Will’s nipple hard, drawing a yowl out of his mouth. “Come on, Will, I need you on my cock. Never mind this foreplay stuff. I’m ready and I want you on my cock now, man.” Without hesitation Will moved back and brought his mouth down on my cock. He began licking the length of my shaft, starting at my balls and licking up the entire length, then started again at my balls. This time he sucked them both into his mouth and rolled them around on his tongue. The warmth all around my balls was pleasant and enjoyable. Will sucked on my balls while he moved my legs slightly apart and gently pulled all of my scrotum sack up with his teeth. That was kind of insightful, I thought. I have noticed that my excess ball skin will often slink down between my legs, especially when I sleep. When I wake up in the morning and need to scratch my balls, I find I usually have to pull that extra skin up to get a good scratch. Then Will did something kind of neat. He released my balls from his mouth but continued to suck in my excess ball skin until my balls were right up tight against my cock root. Then he just kind of played with my ball skin in his mouth. I made a mental note to return the favor. Very often we do for others what we’d like to have done for us…kind of a Golden Rule principle applied to sex, in this case. I was nice and relaxed and enjoying this experience. Since I had already come once today, I was in no great hurry to shoot my load again. Will pulled off me to straighten out his back and stretch it a little. Before he bent over my cock again, he lifted up one knee and patted the inside of my thighs. I got the message and spread my legs to make room for Will. Once between my legs, Will put his hands on my ass and hoisted me up in the air a little bit. He then proceeded to lick my crotch with a wide, flat tongue. This was a new sensation for me and I really liked it. Then Will blew lightly against my dampened crotch and sent chills up my spine. I saw his head disappear between my legs again as he hoisted me a little higher this time. “Pull back on your knees a little,” Will whispered. “My wife did this to me once a long, long time ago and I’ll never forget the tingling sensation it gave me all over my body. Hope you enjoy it…” With that warning, I felt just the slightest touch in my crotch. At first I thought it was the tip of one of Will’s fingers. Then I realized it must be the tip of his tongue. He slowly made his way down that skin trail from my balls southward. I could feel every single millimeter of skin under the apparently expert tongue of my friend. My buddy was slowly and deliberately licking my crotch for the express purpose of giving me as much pleasure as he could. I wondered how far down he would go. I really didn’t want him to go too near my asshole. That’s gross, if you ask me. I could feel him slowly getting closer and closer, then I perceived some other movement. As Will began to move his tongue slowly back toward my balls, I felt a fingertip graze across my bunghole and up the crack of my hairy ass. This caused me to jump in surprise and moan with pleasure! Will moaned in response and did it again, only this time he started at the top of my crack and slowly moved his fingertips deeper and deeper into my crack, then across my now very sensitive bunghole. This caused a reflexive muscle contraction and a big glob of precum pulsed out of my cock. I moaned as Will lowered my ass back to the bed. Without skipping a beat, Will went directly to my cock and immediately put his mouth over the end of my cock. I could feel his tongue swirling on the outside of my foreskin as he moved his lips further down onto my cock. He kept moving down until he had almost all of my cock in his mouth. “Come on, Will, you can do it,” I moaned, “I want to feel your nose in my bush. I want to feel your hot breath pushing down against my skin through the hair. You can do it, Will. Come on, man, you can do it.” Will took a deep breath, slowly inhaling, then pushing further down on my cock before he exhaled. That heat on my pelvis was subtle but highly erotic for me. There was no more left for Will to take in. His lips had bottomed out on the base of my cock. He just held his position as I soaked in the pleasure. I had been lying there with my eyes closed, focusing on the physical sensations. I opened my eyes to watch Will work and it was such a huge turn on to see him bent over my manhood. It turned me on so much to see my friend’s head directly above my bush. It looked as though he were kissing my bush. There was nothing of my cock showing at all. I felt my cock harden even more, if that was possible. I could feel Will’s steady breathing and the resulting heat in my bush. Will slowly moved back up to the tip of my cock. On the next downstroke he pushed my foreskin back with his lips as he went all the way back down again. I could feel the heat and Will’s tongue even more sharply on my cock head, now that the skin was pushed off. I had a desperate desire to start pumping my cock into Will’s mouth but I held back. Will was in charge here and I wanted to give him every opportunity to make me come on his terms. Will simply continued to maintain that slow and easy up and down on my cock. Most of the time, that’s exactly how I like it. I was moving closer and closer to the edge and I let Will know that. I was torn between wanting to extend my pleasure on the one hand and finding release on the other. The desire for release was quickly gaining the upper hand. “Okay, Will, here it comes. Just hold my foreskin back and just keep a slow and steady rhythm. Also, suck me. Don’t just run your lips over my cock. Suck me like you’d suck a lollipop. Oh, yeah, that’s it. Keep it up, stud. Yeah, that’s it. Keep it going,” I moaned as I leaned back and put my hands under my ass, lifting myself up off the bed. “Stop, stop…and hold on, Will, here it comes, oh shit, here it comes, ohhhhh, man…” I yelled. Suddenly my lower torso began to convulse in a thrusting motion as my body completely took over. I could manage an ‘ungh’ or an ‘ohh’ as my seed shot out of my cock. Will just held my cock in his mouth and swallowed every last bit of cream out of my jizz rod. Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 04 Will kept licking my cock even as it began to soften some. Used to be I’d stay hard for Round 2 right away with my wife but that was years ago. I need a little recovery time to get beyond Round 1 now. Besides, this orgasm was already Round 2. I wasn’t sure if I had the jizz stockpile for another round. I guess we’d have to see. As my heart rate came back to normal, I lay there looking up at my best friend. Will was leaning back on his haunches with one hand squeezing his shaft and the other gently massaging his balls. He looked at me again with that same look he had behind the truck outside just a few minutes ago. I didn’t hardly know how to react to it. I really liked Will even before this stuff all started happening and I know he liked me. My admiration for him had grown somehow, even as my affection for him deepened. I really needed to be alone to process all this emotional and soulish stuff but now was not the time for it. I needed a few moments to recuperate so I asked Will to lie beside me. I just wanted to be close to him. For the record, I am pretty reserved around people and am not very demonstrative in showing my affections but after having swapped seed with my best friend, I just wanted to be physically close to him. Will laid down next to me. Somehow he understood and just stretched out next to me, his chest hairs brushing up against my right arm. He put his hand on my chest and playfully tweaked my nipple. I let my hand go to his cock and I began to gently squeeze his shaft. Will’s hips began an involuntary slight thrusting motion in response. We stayed that way for a few minutes, each lost in our own thoughts. I knew what I was thinking about…I was not at all sure I knew what Will was thinking about, though. Well, I knew it was my turn to service Will and so asked him as I looked him directly in the eye, “Tell me what you want, buddy. I’ll do my best to do what turns you on the most. I think I could get hooked on this kind of stuff. Maybe not every single day but now that I’ve had it I doubt I could go very long without it, either. What do you want?” Without skipping a beat, Will returned my gaze and said, “I’ll tell you what turns me on. My heart started pounding hard when I was licking your crotch. I’d like you to lick me all over my crotch and crack to start with. Give me a tongue bath down there. I don’t expect you to lick my asshole or anything but I’d love to feel your tongue everywhere else. That’s what I’d really like.” “Okay by me. Let’s start in a standing position, though. I’d really like to taste your cock again before I get started on the tongue bath. If you don’t mind, that is.” I searched Will’s face for an answer and he just nodded slightly as he kept my gaze. I scooted to the side of the bed while Will stood up and met me there. I put my hands on his hips and pulled his rock dick close to my lips. I began by licking his hair trail from his navel downward. I licked across the top of his bush even as his cock brushed against my scratchy face. I heard him moan slightly each time my tongue touched his skin. When I reached the left side of his bush, I kept going, licking slowly until I got to his hip. I could hear his breath coming in shallow draughts, as if he was waiting for my next unknown move. I turned him slowly and kept licking across his hip and around to the top of his ass cheek. When I got to his crack, I darted the tip of my tongue into his crack and withdrew it quickly. I flicked my tongue in and out several times and could hear and feel his breath catch each and every time. I spread his cheeks apart slightly and slid my tongue down a little bit further. This resulted in a loud inhale from Will. Then he leaned forward and put his hands on his knees. This gave him some support and me easier access to his crack. I licked still further down and spread his ass as wide open as I could get it. I thought to myself that he must clean himself pretty good after he takes a crap because I could hardly smell a thing except the gamey aroma of sweat. I put my tongue further into his crack, no more than an inch from his bunghole. I heard a loud gasp and a groan. I licked the tip of my index finger and ran it across his bunghole as I gave his upper crack a wide tongue bath. Another loud groan emanated from Will. I pulled my face back and held his cheeks open as I ran my fingertip up and down over his bunghole. “Oh, Mike, you don’t know how good that feels to me. I want more…you know, more. Put your finger hard against my hole.” I licked another fingertip and placed it hard against his asshole. He rocked against me and moaned. “Push harder, Mike, push harder,” Will whispered. I pushed harder as Will rocked harder and suddenly my fingertip disappeared into his ass. Will’s gasp said all that needed to be said. His muscle tightened hard around my finger as he slowly rocked some more on it. “Wow…” was all Will could manage to say. We stayed like this for a couple of minutes while Will rocked back and forth on my finger. I knew for sure I’d never do anything like this at all with any other guy and it was somewhat gross to me but I did agree to do whatever he wanted. On the other hand, I must admit that it excited me greatly to turn Will on like I was doing. My own cock began stirring in response. Will pulled forward and I knew to slowly draw my finger out. Will gasped once again as my finger exited and slowly straightened up. He stretched and arched his back before stationing himself directly before me. “Do me, Mike. Take over and make me cum on your terms. Do it, man,” Will whispered. As I looked into his eyes, I saw a fresh hunger there, a hunger that revealed a desire to put himself fully in my hands and under my control. I knew exactly what I wanted to do from here. I motioned Will to stand back against the wall and told him to spread his legs a little. “Okay, Will, here’s the plan,” I began, “you put your hands behind your back, grip your ass, whatever you want to do with them. You may get to the point where you want to grab my head and fuck my face hard. I could handle that but that’s not what we’re going to do. You dance to my music, understand? I intend to milk your cock until you blast a good one for me. Also, don’t cum until I say so, okay?” Will’s eyes lit up. He’d never been dominated before, not like this, but I could tell it was something he’d thought about and wanted. This was going to be fun. Will put his hands behind his back as I knelt in front of him. I put my lips at the end of Will’s cock and pushed his foreskin back as I slowly moved my mouth down over his head and on down his shaft. Soft moans from Will told me he was enjoying what I was offering. I kept going until I had the whole length of Will’s cock in my mouth and partway down my throat. I could feel his cock head pushing against the back of my throat but I kept my gag reflex under control and just held him there. I slowly breathed in the scent of his manliness as I inhaled through his soft pubic hair. Three short breaths in quick succession from Will matched three excited pulses from his cock that I could feel in my throat. “What the fuck…look at that! My best buddy…,” Will moaned, “mmmm, my best buddy is taking me down, wow…fucking wow, Mike…” is all Will could say. I stayed on him like that for maybe a minute or so, taking my time breathing in and out through the filter of his bush. I was enjoying myself and yet I surely had mixed emotions. On the one hand, I felt a whole lot like a cock whore. I mean, here I am on my knees with a cock stuffed down my throat and loving every moment of it! On the other hand, I felt like a teenager again having the first sex of my life…man, this was exciting! Another part of me, the non-physical part, was finding a rewarding connection to my best friend, a connection on a level I never dreamed I’d ever experience…this was cool all by itself and put the physical as the means to a more fulfilling end and, for a change, not the end itself. Don’t get me wrong here. I really love my wife and our connection also goes beyond the physical. Sometimes we connect soul to soul in sex, though not often. Our connection lies in our years of togetherness and familiarity and routine. There’s a whole lot of good to be said for that. This was truly something different, a man to man thing, a soul to soul connection with our cocks as the channels of connection. More of Will’s moans made me realize I was thinking too much and so I went back to the moment. I noticed Will starting to squeeze his own ass with his hands. This indicated to me that he was getting more and more turned on. He was letting me have charge and was apparently enjoying the edginess of it. I slowly, every so slowly, began pulling away from the base of his cock, gripping his shaft hard with my lips and creating as much friction as I could. I pulled his foreskin all the way back and pushed slowly back down all the way once again, moving his foreskin back off his head and on to his shaft, exposing his cock head to the back of my throat. I tried a ‘dry swallow’ using the same muscles and motions as a regular swallow without actually swallowing. That tightened the entire throat area of my mouth and forced contact on every area of his cock that I could possibly come up against. That caused a very large gasp out of Will. I guess it served its purpose! Will arched his back some, which caused his hips to thrust out a little bit more and made him go up on the balls of his feet. I was down all the way again and I could swear that Will’s cock got bigger and harder, if that is even possible. Will’s moans grew deeper and his breathing more shallow. This was working just great…and I was only just starting to tease him. “Come on, Mike, what are you going to do? Torture me?” Will whispered. “You’re taking me to a whole new level, buddy. My whole body is so tense. My body wants release real bad. Take me higher, man. Draw it out as long as you want. I’m loving it, buddy,” he said. I pulled back up Will’s shaft about half way, then used a couple of fingers to pull his foreskin as far down the shaft as it would go, exposing his head and stretching his skin as tight as it would go. I was pretty sure this would really heighten his sensitivity and energize all his nerve endings. I was also thinking how great this would feel on me! With his skin all tight and exposed to my mouth I locked hard on his shaft again and drew my mouth slowly back up, curling my lips around the rim of his cock and putting as much pressure as I could on him without causing him physical pain. I opened my eyes when I felt Will’s entire body shudder and I could see his abs flexing tight. “Oh, Mike, that’s nice, man….real nice. My buddy’s sucking my cock like it’s never been sucked before. Nice, man, real nice…mmmm,” Will whispered. I pulled off long enough to dig one of Will’s pubic hairs from the roof of my mouth. His cock was fully engorged and fully exposed, with the foreskin still back, my buddy in all his glory just waiting for me to finish the job. I looked up at Will and what I could see through the milky slits of his eyes registered as pure, unadulterated pleasure and desire. My own cock was now at full mast again and I stroked it a few times before settling back on Will’s cock. So here I was, my right hand on my own cock, ready to match in motion what I was about to do on Will, with my left hand right at the base of Will’s cock, holding his foreskin back and keeping as much tension as I could without causing him pain. I slid my mouth easily down to my hand and then with the same lip pressure as before, I began pulling slowly back up and doing the curl thing again on his corona. I slid easily down again and just kept repeating what was essentially a milking motion. This is just the opposite of what we normally do as men when we fuck. We usually thrust hard in and pull out, slam hard in, pull out, slam hard in…hey, you know the drill. I just kept doing this and was getting in a nice milking motion, and having the mindset that I was really milking my buddy and trying to draw out his jizz. I felt his cock twitch several times but Will just kept moaning and swearing softly in a real friendly sort of way. I don’t really know how long this went on. It might have been ten minutes, might have been an hour, I just don’t really know. Every four or five strokes, I’d take the opportunity to flick that little skin thing under the piss hole, you know what I’m talking about. Plus my hand was matching the motion my mouth was doing on Will. I was determined to pull us both over the top and I was beginning to want it as much as Will apparently did. After a while, Will was just about on his tip toes, his hips thrusting to match my milking motion, the moaning and swearing both getting louder and more ragged. To draw things out just a little bit longer, I started humming when my lips were curling around his head and when my tongue was flicking that skin thing. This was the beginning of the point of no return. Will began pleading with me to let him release. “Mike, please let me come in your mouth. Come on, Mike, PLEASE! I want you so bad, you fucker. Stop torturing me and let me blast you, man!” Part of me loved the verbal abuse…I’d keep that to myself for now! “PLEASE, PLEASE, Mike, PLEASE let me come!” These pleas were accompanied by twitching and bucking that seemed to be to be completely out of control. I pulled off long enough to tell Will, “After ten more strokes, you can blast me in the mouth. You sure talk a big game, fucker. You gonna give it to me when I start nodding my head? Huh? Are you, big boy? Are you, you fucking blast fucker? Better get ready, though. Once you are done blasting me, I’m gonna shove my cock down your throat and blast another load in you. Can you take it yourself, fucker man?” I asked. “Get on me, Mike. I’ll do whatever you want, just get on me and make me come down your throat. Please, Mike, please,” Will pleaded. I started the milking machine again and it pitched into high gear. We both wanted it bad now. I held Will’s skin back and furiously sucked him down and up those ten times. At the end of the tenth stroke I just curled my lips under his cock head and licked and sucked and flicked the little skin thingy for all I was worth. Will keep moaning and swearing and bucking….and then he started shooting! He ripped one rope of jizz cream after another into my hot eager mouth. I had my timing just perfect and swallowed every bit of jizz that came my way! Yahoo, this was way cool! Man, did I ever love this! Will bucked hard one final time and I took that shot straight down. Then he pulled his cock out of my mouth and collapsed against the wall, sliding down until he was on his knees, leaning forward and gasping for breath. He started laughing and giggling a little bit, then maybe crying some…I couldn’t tell all that he was doing. It made me glad in my heart to know that I had brought him to this place. It was funny and poignant and a turn on all at the same time. Meanwhile my own cock was throbbing. Will finally lifted his gaze to me and my swollen cock. He just licked his lips with a shit eating grin and opened his mouth. I was ready to dominate once again so I stood up and moved right up to him. Will eagerly took my cock in his mouth and began sucking it real nice. I spoke softly to Will, saying, “Listen buddy, I just want to fuck your face hard until I come. Just lean back until your head touches the wall and then I am going to just fuck your face hard. Suck me hard, buddy. I guarantee you this won’t take long. You want my cock?” Will bobbed his head up and down in an eager response. I backed him against the wall and let him get as comfortable as he could. I put my hands on the wall above him and got up on the balls of my feet. This was my standard muscle tightening fuck position that I used when I was ready to come, my body tensed and poised to explode. I started slamming hard into Will’s mouth as he was sucking me just as hard as I was fucking his face. I moved deeper into his mouth and began fucking him so hard I inadvertently starting banging his head against the wall. He quickly put his hands behind his head to absorb the impact and brought his elbows forward so they rode against my hips. I started hollering and calling Will all sorts of names. I swore loudly and arched my back. I began to come hard as I rode my cock in and out of Will’s hot mouth. I then just held myself still as Will pumped his head up and down. Man, was that ever spectacular! Will milked me dry until my cock became too sensitive to continue. I sunk to my knees in front of Will and leaned forward, still shaking and trembling from coming so hard, to taste my cock on his tongue, plunging my tongue into his mouth where we dueled for a moment and shared some of my cum between us. I pulled away from the kiss and just leaned into him and put my forehead on his shoulder, locking my hands behind his neck for support. After a few minutes I leaned back on my haunches and looked at my best friend, my heart still pounding some and my breathing slowly coming back to normal. He was eyeing me and though much seemed to be passing between us, I am not sure I could verbalize exactly what it was. We were naked, spent and unashamed. I looked his body over, a body that had in a very real sense had become mine, the kind of tenuous ownership that is shared among lovers. Part of me felt overwhelmed with the realization of a line in our relationship that had been crossed. First crossed and then obliterated with traffic. I wouldn’t go back for anything. I liked the new boundary, whatever and wherever that was. As I looked at Will, I could sense he was somewhere in the same neighborhood of emotional and intellectual evaluation. I decided to focus on the other part of me and leave the real serious stuff behind. I raised my eyebrows and tried to make my face reflect the mischievousness that I felt in the other part of me. I smiled and said, “You are one hot man, Will. Everything else aside, this is just flat out fucking fun, man! I don’t know the last time I had this much pure fun during sex. I gotta tell you, buddy, I really enjoyed sucking your dick and making you come like that. Man that was fun!” I was almost laughing. Fact is, it WAS fun! I honestly believe that sex is meant to be enjoyed. I was really glad to have something fresh and fun and new. Will nodded and returned my smile. “Shit, man, I thought you’d never let me come. I was fucking dying for relief. You did a real nice job drawing everything out. I thought for a minute that I was going to black out when I came, it was that intense. And yeah, it was just plain fun.” Will dropped his eyes for a moment, thinking about something, then looked back at me and said, “You could tell, couldn’t you?” “You mean, I could tell you wanted me to control you, right?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Yeah, man. My wife looks to me to be the one in control and I want to be that for her in every way she needs, including sex. But I’ve had this secret desire to have someone control me…and not just anyone, either. That would only make me a slave. I decided a long time ago that if the opportunity ever came for that, there was only one or two people that I’d ever let it happen with. My wife is one…and you’re the other one. And I don’t want that all the time, either, so get that out of your head. I mean, you do realize how much I liked pounding my meat into you before, don’t you? I loved having you be my cocksucker, man. But that other part of me, the small secret part, wants to rear its head and get noticed. You satisfied that longing big time, my friend,” Will said and offered his closed fist for a buddy fist bump. Married Cocksucker Buds Begin Ch. 04 “I got off on it, too, man. Knowing that I was in control of your cock and your orgasm turned me on way big, buddy. I am just really enjoying this whole thing. What say we get off our knees? Would you mind just lying with me?” I asked. “What I was thinking, too, Mike. Sure, let’s do it, then get something nutritious to eat after a while. Sound like a plan?” Will asked. I nodded and we climbed on the beds. I curled up a little so Will would kind of cover me. I liked the sensation of him being over me. We lay there and laughed and chatted about our sex adventures over the last several days. Then we turned over and I kind of covered Will. He curled up into me and I could tell that he liked that part of it, too. We laughed some more and I whispered some silly shit into his ear and we laughed harder, probably about nothing at all. Our hearts were open, relaxed and glad. Barriers had come down and life long bridges were being erected. The connection was deepening. Even as we lay together and playfully enjoyed our time, I could sense some fundamental grafting of our hearts and souls together. I could not much process it right now but surely I was enjoying it and was at peace with it. Married Cocksucker Buds Keep Going Ch. 01 (This story continues as the two good buddies Will and Mike have had one steaming and very physical sex session in Will's kitchen. You can click the link to find the first installment. Hope you enjoy this.) * Will and I had burgers off the grill for dinner, along with some chips and a beer. We sat chatting on his back deck while the sun descended beyond the thick trees behind his property. Though it was summer, the setting sun took most of the heat with it. Will gave me a 'heads up' kind of nod and we headed back into the house. I have to hand it to Will. He is a reliable friend and a good buddy. Plus he's horny all the time like yours truly. I knew that what we had enjoyed previously was just the beginning. If past experience was any clue, I was pretty sure that Will would be ready for round two soon after dinner settled. We made our way to his basement, which was large but homey, and which was in the process of being converted to a family room. The walls were not finished entirely and there was no molding in place but there was a TV and all the electronics. Will turned on the TV and the dish and found the blocked channels. He entered the code to remove the blocks and tuned into an x-rated movie channel. You have probably discovered the same things we have: most porn flicks are as boring as can be, the women usually often have far too many road miles, and if you've seen one, you've seen them all. So we watched anyway for a while and this seemed to get our thoughts going in the right direction. Will casually reached his hand across the sofa and stroked my palm with his baby finger. I needed no further encouragement. Our standing practice is to take turns doing each other. Since Will had sucked me off first in the kitchen, I knew it was my turn to get started on him. I looked over at him and saw the hungry look of my horny friend. I imagined my own look was not too awfully different from his. I stood, making my way the short distance to Will at the other end of the couch. I pulled him to his feet, using my weight and leverage to easily draw him up directly in front of me. "Hey, buddy, you look horny as hell. Anything a good friend can do to ease the pressure?" I asked as I pulled him forward by the belt loops. I brushed my bulging crotch against his as I kept his gaze. He was hungry for me and that just caused both my own longing and my own cock to grow. Will leaned into me and whispered, "You know what I want, buddy. No one else can make me feel like you do." Will kissed my neck in that strong manly way of his and moved his hands around to my ass and pulled me to him. He ground his cock against mine and moved his mouth slowly toward me. Will turns me on so when he takes his time. Granted, when we haven't been together in a while, the first time is all frantic and clothes flying and rough, but once the initial eruption of lava cum subsides, we both truly enjoy a leisurely and extended time of getting off together. I waited for Will to slowly bring his mouth to mine. I put my hands behind his head and gave him a full lips kiss. Our scratchy faces made the contact that much more manly and I kissed him passionately before slowly parting my lips and letting my tongue find first his lips, then his teeth, then his tongue. Our tongues dueled for several minutes before we came up for air. I spoke in a low growl into Will's ear, "You are the man, Will. I find such horny pleasure in your strong grip and your manly way. As a man, I want you, and I want your cock. I want you to know how much I enjoy this." With that I began to undress Will. I unbuttoned his polo shirt and slowly pulled it over his head. I leaned in and began sucking his right nipple. This brought moans from Will and he pulled me harder against the red hair on his chest. I sucked and nibbled while Will tilted his head back, moaning louder. His rough hands made their way through my hair and began kneading my head harder into his nipple. I nibbled harder, causing Will to groan with pleasure. "Buddy, you sure know all the right ways to keep my attention," Will whispered hoarsely. "My other nipple feels left out, though," he said and smiled weakly at his own dumb entendre. I moved up and kissed Will's neck, nipping at his ear lobes, then moved to his left nipple. My hands moved down his sides, then back up to his rib cage and I pulled his nipple to my mouth. I flicked my tongue all around his left nipple, knowing how much this turned him on. With a strong grip on his ribcage, I sucked his nipple into my mouth and sucked him hard. This caused Will to bounce up on the balls of his feet in pleasure. I continued sucking and licking his nipple until he was resting on his heels again. "I'm heading south, buddy. I want to taste that wet spot I see forming down there," I said quietly. With my hands still firmly on his ribcage, I ran my tongue slowly to his sternum, got some more saliva on my tongue and slowly made my way on the hair trail south. I stopped to tongue his belly button, which brought a smile and another groan from Will. I stuck my tongue under the waistband of his Levis swishing my tongue on the hidden hair trail, then lowered myself to my knees. Will always enjoyed it when I stripped his pants and underwear off with just my tongue and teeth. He liked the teasing aspect and the extra waiting added to his explosion later. I held myself steady by placing my hands behind Will's thighs, just above his knees. I gripped Will's belt in my teeth and pulled the excess back through the loop. I pulled hard so as to disengage the clasp. When I saw that the clasp was clear, I quickly flicked it out of the way with a finger. I pulled the loose belt back through the buckle and out of the way, then released Will's belt from my mouth and moved in to get his jeans undone. I had perfected a quick move the got the metal button out of the loop without the use of anybody's hands. It had taken a long time to get it just right and lots of practice to do it quickly but I had it down pat. Just that quick, the snap was undone. I moved back toward Will and instead of unzipping him just yet, I traced the outline of his hard cock with my tongue down his right pant leg. I don't know why some guys hang one way and some the other. Even though Will was right handed like me, his cock hung down his right pant leg while mine hung down the left side. I adjusted my own throbbing cock so as to relieve some of the awkward positioning that happens when a guy gets hard in his jeans. Will gently placed his hands on my head and slowly ground his cock against my face. He really enjoyed taking his time the second time around. He was in no hurry and neither was I. I bit against his shaft through the denim as he pushed it into my face. I licked the wet spot and could almost taste the distinctive flavor of his precum. "Oh, Mike, my buddy," Will whispered, "mmmm, your mouth feels so good. What a man you are to take me like this. What a stud you are, buddy. If I didn't know better, I'd almost say I love you." I bit Will's cock hard through his jeans, but he just smiled. We had a standing agreement never to say 'I love you' when we were having sex. I did love him but now was not the time to say so. I licked my way back up to Will's zipper and I carefully got a good hold on the little grip and ever so slowly pulled it all the way down. Will's throbbing cock was close to springing free. I moved to Will's left hip, getting a firm hold on a belt loop and pulling his left side down just below his hip. All this time Will is moaning and running his hands through my hair. I moved to the right side, fastened on his belt loop and pulled the right side just below the substantial bulge in his underwear. I kept moving back and forth from one side to the other until I had his jeans below his knees and as close to his ankles as I could get them. Will steadied himself by placing his hands on his hips and lifted his left leg just high enough for me to slowly pull that pant leg all the way off. I switched positions and with Will still steadying himself, I pulled his right pant leg down and off. I grabbed his jeans and threw them into a corner out of the way. I doubted Will would be in need of them again for a while. Will's cock, now free of the restraint of his jeans, popped upwards. The only thing holding it back from a full extension was his underwear. I could see his red bush through the faded and thinning fabric of his briefs. His cock was not straight out but was bulging hard against his underwear and causing a sizeable tent. I just knew Will's throbbing cock was aching for relief from the restraint of his sweaty briefs. I now proceeded to lick Will's hairy red legs, from his ankles up to his knees, I started on the right leg and went about half way, then moved to his left leg, first the front, then the back. While I was licking the backs of his legs, I would move my hand up the inside of his thigh, just grazing his balls and then run my fingers into the outline of his crack. This made Will moan even more and without thinking he would lean forward just enough to allow me to delve deeper into his crack. Neither Will nor I had much interest or inclination for butt fucking but we both got a heightened sense of pleasure by feeling the other's hands moving into and around our ass crack. One of these times I was going to ask Will to lube up his finger and fuck my ass with it while he was sucking me. It had been a secret fantasy for me personally after I had heard some guys at work talking about it. Maybe tonight would be the night I would ask. I kept up a steady pace on Will's legs and kept licking him front and back until I got to his underwear. All this time Will was moaning and groaning and the wet spot on his underwear continued to grow. I could now taste the manly flavor of his pre-jizz and this caused me further discomfort in my own tight jeans. I adjusted things again, though I knew that the ultimate relief was quite a ways off. I nuzzled my face into Will's crotch, sniffing his underwear and really getting off on the manly sweaty crotch aroma. For some reason, that rutty and sweaty smell of Will's crotch sent an extra jolt of blood into my already aching and throbbing cock. I will really enjoying servicing Will. His horny moans and groans, now growing louder, indicated his own pleasure. "Oh Mike, what a turn on you are!" Will said loudly. "That's it buddy, taste my crotch. You love it and I know it, mmmm, lick me and suck my nuts, Mike, mmmm, please suck my nuts." I had to summon all the restraint I could muster to keep from just ripping his underwear off. I sucked his nuts through his underwear and felt his breath go ragged. I could feel the pulsing of his blood through his cock. It was time for some direct flesh on flesh action. I'd had enough of aging cotton. I moved my mouth to Will's belly button again and licked him there again, which caused Will to twitch and thrust his hips forward. His labored breathing told me he was getting off on my actions and that turned me on eve more. I guess it just turns me on giving sexual pleasure to another person, whether it was Will or my wife. I also knew that although Will was breathing pretty hard that he was quite a ways from his next orgasm. After the initial cum job, he was much more relaxed and under control. I knew that when he came again, it would be only after some serious effort on my part. I was more than willing to put in the time and work. I got a good grip with my teeth on Will's waistband and began tugging. I pulled his underwear over the tip of his cock, enabling his cock to spring up against his stomach. As before, I moved from side to side, taking my sweet time as I pulled his worn briefs from his body. Once Will stepped out of them, I lifted them to my face, licked Will's wet spot from the inside, then tossed them into the corner with his jeans. I licked my lips and let saliva drip from my tongue onto Will's left ankle. I then licked from Will's ankle up the inside of his leg all the way to his crotch and without stopping to warn Will or give him any indication of what I was about to do, I sucked both of his hairy red nuts into my mouth. I swirled them around and around on my tongue while Will went nearly spastic with pleasure. "Oh, Mike, fucking ay and fucking wow, buddy, mmmmmmm," Will moaned loudly. He began to spread his legs and bounce a little on the balls of his feet. I placed my hands on Will's hips and pulled him tight to my mouth. I sucked Will's ball bag all the way into my mouth and had plenty of extra skin in my mouth besides Will's tasty and hairy balls. I put my right hand under Will's crotch and splayed my fingers up and down his crack. As he leaned forward, I let my finger tips brush against the hairs around his asshole. Will shuddered and moaned. I licked my index finger, leaving ample spit on it and ran it over top of his asshole. Will lurched forward and upright, unintentionally clamping my finger into his crack and up against his asshole. I allowed my finger to massage his asshole while Will moaned louder and louder. "Mike, what are you doing to me, you fucker?" Will moaned. "What a fucking sensation that is! Oh, don't stop, whatever you do, ohhhh, man, ohhh, fuck," Will moaned some more. I kept kneading my fingertip against his asshole as long as he kept my finger gripped in place. I moaned in pleasure myself as I continued to suck on Will's balls and bag. After a couple of minutes of Will rocking back and forth on my fingertip, he leaned forward and placed his hands on my shoulders. I knew it was time to remove my hand and I did so, though reluctantly. For some reason this had turned both of us on. As I paused to take a breath, I noticed a huge wet spot on my jeans. They were a lost cause at this point. I was glad I did not have to wear them home like that right away. After Will straightened up, I gently plopped first one ball, then the other, back out into the air. I nuzzled into Will's bush and placed my hands on his hips once again. I always try to do things differently every time we get together. Variety is the spice of life and I did not want to get bored or to bore Will with the same thing every time. I licked up the right side of Will's cock, licked around his cock head and sucked in as much precum as I could get without pulling his foreskin down. Then I went down the left side. At this point I was driving Will to distraction. Every little way that I touched him, whether with my fingertips or my tongue or my mouth, seemed to set off another spasm in Will's body. I rested back on my haunches for just a moment and looked up at Will. He had the funniest look on his face, super horny yet also like he was off in la-la land. He placed his hands on his hips, thrusting his cock forward. It was time, and we both knew it. I placed my hands on his, pursed my lips and placed them gently on his cock head. Will shook and moaned as I let my tongue slip under the now tight foreskin and swirled my tongue over the head of his cock, pushing his skin back with my lips. Will let out a very loud moan and mumbled, "Mike, you turn me on, you cocksucker buddy. Oh, how you turn me on....only a real man could do what you are doing. Only a real man could take my cock all the way in....mmmm, what a man you are, Mike, what a man." With that, Will began to rock his hips forward, pushing his cock a little bit further in each time. I slurped my pleasure as Mike just kept rocking back and forth. Will was not thrusting yet. He just had his hands on his hips, now holding mine in place and kept rocking back and forth on his feet, from his heels forward to his toes and back again, sliding his wet cock in and out of my hungry mouth. I tried to hold my head in the same place and position as Will rocked and cocked my face. This guy was such a stud fucker. It was great. He just kept rocking and pushing his cock into my mouth. He kept this pace up for about fifteen minutes, just lost in the pleasure of this blow job as he rocked back and forth. Will had gotten quiet without me noticing at first. When I did take note of the silence I looked up when I could and saw a tear coursing down Will's left cheek. Will then placed his hands on my head and I knew what that meant. Instead of just sliding in and out of my mouth, I now placed more pressure on Will's cock with my lips. I pushed his foreskin back with my lips and took tight hold at the hairline on his shaft. Will began to fuck my face harder and harder. I can usually tell when Will is about to cum. He loses all control and just slams my head repeatedly up and down his cock, grunting and smashing my nose against his pubic bone. But this time Will pushed my mouth to the end of his cock and pulled his foreskin all the way down and started yelling all sorts of unintelligible stuff as he shot his load into my mouth, pumping his fist in little spasmic jerks as he shot one hot rope of jizz after another into my eager mouth. I kept swallowing every jizz jolt until there was nothing left coming out. I sat back on my haunches, momentarily sore and tired and looked up at Will. "I think there's more for you...let me spray it on your face, buddy," Will whispered hoarsely and sure as shit, he started firing more ropes of jizz at me, hitting me all over the face. Wow, this was a new one on me! I did not care that Will was doing this to me. Hey, he is my bud! Plus, we had made a pact never to leave pecker tracks on the other guy's body, so I knew Will would clean me up. Once Will finished shooting his load, he fell to his knees and licked my face clean, then gave me a hard deep-throat man's kiss and we swirled his cum back and forth before he sucked into his mouth and swallowed it. I became aware of a seriously painful throbbing in my jeans. "I'll give you just a minute to catch your breath and then you need to take care of my horny and throbbing and slick dick, buddy," I said. "You know I'll take care of you, Mike," Will smiled. I did know that and I waited as Will caught his breath while leaning back against the couch. TO BE CONTINUED... Married Cocksucker Buds: Mike's Up This story is a continuation of the adventures of Mike and Will. They have already had one round of sex, then after dinner Mike had given Will another blow job. It was now Mike's turn for another release. Hope you enjoy it! * "Whew," Will exhaled while pushing up from the floor to a standing position. "That was intense, buddy, and now I hope you are ready. I can't wait to return the favor." Will looked at me with such a tender longing in his eyes. I could never put into words what that longing look did for my heart, my soul, and my body. My leaking and aching cock strained against my jeans. Will pulled me to my feet and drew me close to him. It turned me on so just having him hold me tight to his body. His strong arms around me gave me a sense of true acceptance and with that a sense of comfort and protection. There was some deep part of me that needed that physical connection to another man. I can't really explain it but I needed it and was blessed to have a good buddy like Will fill that need. Will ground his soft cock slowly against me and whispered in my ear, "Mike, my friend, you are such a man. How I love holding you and feeling your strength and manhood so close to me. You turn me on, buddy. I can't tell you how often I get distracted just thinking about moments like this...mmmmmmm..." Will licked my neck and breathed heavily where he had licked, causing goose bumps to go down my spine. This man was great lover in many ways but I think the most important was that he opened himself to me, allowed me to see his soul and then invited me to open myself to him. I let down the draw bridge to my soul and welcomed Will in. Will continued to whisper affirmations of care for me and appreciation for my manliness. He pulled my shirt up over my head and the meeting of our toned and hairy chests made my breath come in shallow gasps. Will sucked first one, then the other nipple. I leaned back and at the same moment ran my hands through the unkempt bush that was Will's hair. I pulled him tight as he sucked my nipples really hard and nibbled on them. For some reason my nipples have always been a real tender and sensual spot and Will always had the right touch with them. Will moved lower, sitting on the edge of the couch and began licking across my abs. Will had done this before and we both enjoyed the sensation of his wet tongue flat against my hard stomach. My cock was throbbing for attention but I was truly enjoying this foreplay, as was Will. Will kept licking until he came to my navel, where he swirled his tongue around. This always made me giggle just a bit as it tickled me. Will flicked at my hair trail as it disappeared behind my jeans. He then got his tongue wet all over again and began licking inside the edge of my underwear from my hair trail toward my left hip. This was something new and I liked the sensation. Will turned me slowly as his tongue stayed just beneath the edge of my underwear and continued around the back of my left hip. Will reloaded with spit and licked across to the middle of my back. He pulled my jeans and underwear back just enough to get his tongue into the crease of my crack. This sent bolts of sensation up my spine and down my crack at the same time. I never knew how tender that spot was! Will reached his hand between my legs and began groping my balls and cock tenderly through my jeans. A wet spot had appeared without my notice and as Will felt it with his hand he moaned in pleasure. Will licked down into my crack again, then moved across my back to my right hip. He turned me again and ran his tongue under the edge of my underwear over to my hair trail, where he stuck his tongue down below the edge of my jeans. Will had been working on my jeans removal technique but had not quite mastered it yet. Instead he chewed softly on my hard cock through my jeans and sucked on my wet spot as he deftly undid my belt and unsnapped my jeans. My moans and words of encouragement gave Will clear direction and he unzipped my jeans. He stood for a moment, looked me square in the eyes and said, "I'll do whatever you want, buddy, just tell what you want. I want to bring you as much pleasure as I can." With that same longing desire in his eyes, he leaned forward and kissed me hard on the mouth, then dropped to his knees. Will carefully pulled my jeans down and I stepped out of them. I was now nearly as buck naked as Will and just as horny as I'd ever been. My cock was straining to be free of my briefs, which now sported a huge wet spot. "Oh, Will, buddy, please release my cock, buddy. Oh, man, I need you. I want to feel you hot wet mouth on my nuts. Oh, Will, please suck my nuts," I murmured. Will quickly slid my briefs to the floor and I flung them away with my foot. My grateful cock sprang free and I ran my hands through Will's hair again as he licked on my balls and then gently drew them one at a time into his hot mouth. He pulled and tugged gently until he had all my excess ball skin in his mouth as well. What a feeling to have my best buddy sucking on my nuts. Will brought his fingertips up to brush against the hair trail to my asshole. This sent shivers up my spine and I leaned forward to give Will some more room for his fingers. He proceeded to lick his finger and run it from the top of my crack, across my asshole and right up to the base of my cock. "Will, that feels so good, buddy. Oh, do that again, please," I moaned. Will was only too happy to comply and I experienced a fresh wave of tingles all throughout my groin. "Will, my man, I am going to sit on the edge of the couch and I want you to lick my crotch while you run your fingertip across my asshole. Would you do that for me?" I asked. Will released my balls from his mouth, nodded and smiled. I positioned myself near the edge of the couch and brought my heels right on the edge, causing my legs to spread wide open, giving Will plenty of room to work. Will began by licking the underside of my cock from my balls to the tip and back down again. He stuck his tongue into my foreskin and got a nice glob or pre-cum on his tongue. He knelt down and let the pre-cum drool onto my crotch, where he used a finger to spread it into my crack and across the tight muscle of my asshole. Will dutifully licked my crotch, being careful to keep his tongue away from my bunghole. His tongue felt great as he licked my man root and kept running his finger across my hole. This was really starting to drive me wild and I started bucking like a bitch in heat as he continued licking and fingering my crotch and crack. My cock was throbbing with the need for release and I had plenty of sexual pressure built up for a nice hard orgasm. "Will, I want you to do something for me, buddy. I hope what I am about to ask doesn't gross you out," I said. Will looked at me with that gaze that said he was willing to do whatever I wanted. "Say on, buddy, tell me what you want," he said. I hesitated before saying, "When I tell you to, I want you to stick your finger in my ass. I've heard that this increases the intensity of orgasm and I really want to try it and there's no one else I want to do that for me. Would you be willing, buddy?," I asked. "I'd been thinking about that myself so yeah, I'll do that for you, gladly. If it's as good as we hear, I'll have you do it to me next time, too. Anything to please you, Mike, anything at all," Will smiled and continued, "You want it sitting down or standing up?" I stood and pulled Will's head to my cock, where he began to lick my slick puddle of skin. He pursed his lips on the tip of my cock and slowly and deliberately pushed his mouth onto my cock, forcing my foreskin back and drawing my wet cock head into his hot mouth. What a feeling that is when the heat of Will's mouth first registered in my cranial brain. This is the brain that sees occasional action during sex. The other brain is located in the organ having the sex. There is a distinct difference in sensation between a hot mouth and a warm pussy. As much as I enjoyed sex with my wife on the rare occasions she wanted it, there was nothing at all on earth like a blow job from my best buddy Will. Will put his hands on my ass and drew me full length into his mouth. When he bottomed out against my bush, I held him there and just enjoyed the pleasure of my cock being fully enveloped by Will's hot mouth. I tried to concentrate on as many of the nerve endings on my cock as I could. Will licked the underside of my as he squeezed my ass with his hands. "You know what to do next, buddy," I whispered to Will. He pulled his mouth all the way back to the tip and plunged down again, but this time, as he drew back he wrapped a hand around my shaft, keeping my foreskin all the way back. Will curled his lips around the rim of my cockhead on the backstroke and kept the foreskin all the way back as he expertly moved up and down my cock. This had to be heaven on earth. It was such an exquisite feeling to have the one man in the whole world I cared most about doing this for me. Will's strong hand gripped my shaft hard as his mouth continued to move over my cock head and down my shaft to his hand. This was your standard form of blow job but it was by no means average. Granted, we had both had enough practice that it was right that we should be getting good at it. Nevertheless, each time was a new and unique experience and we tried to make each one memorable in its own right. I was so fucking hot and horny and Will had been sucking and licking my cock now for about twenty minutes or so. I felt the familiar tingle, which for me starts down near my ankles and comes up the insides of both legs, and meets together in my balls, giving way to an explosion of jizz. "Oh, Will, get ready, buddy, oh, fuck, this is going to be so good. MMMM, oh fuck, here it comes, here it comes, buddy, NOW, NOW, DO IT!" I hollered. Just as my balls were on the brink of unloading their contents in a burst of orgasm, Will licked his finger, found the target, and plunged his digit into my asshole. "Oh, you fucker, oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh what a fucking feeling," I shouted as I pumped my cum into Will's hot mouth. Will continued slowly finger fucking my ass as I held his head tight onto my cock, continuing to shoot one strong rope after another even as Will continued sucking and slurping my cock. He then held my foreskin back one final time as the last of my cum pumped out. I leaned forward and asked Will to slow his finger down even more but still keep it in. He looked up at me with this dazed and pleased look on his face. It was great to be buds and to give ourselves to one another's pleasure. Will's finger had found my prostate and as he touched it another glob of jizz ran out of my cock. Will slurped it up and pulled his head off my cock. He slowly removed his finger from my ass and I fell to my knees. I faced him, pulled him to me and collapsed into his arms. I began to sob and I did not really even know why. Well, I loved this guy, for one thing and I guess my tears were shed in gratitude for having such a close friend and such a willing and eager sex buddy. I could feel Will's quiet sobs, as well. These times were so intimate and so needed. They were refreshing and so enjoyable, too. We laid down on the couch, spoon like, and fell into a dreamy kind of sleep. It was still early but we were spent for now. I was satisfied and happy. As I drifted off to sleep with my arm around Will's midsection, I knew that more release was waiting for us on the other side of rest. I smiled in anticipation and drifted off. TO BE CONTINUED... Married Cocksucker Buds: The Beginning Will and I enjoy our times together and I thought you might be interested to hear how we developed the friendship that we now have. It all began with a hunting trip five years ago. My uncle Chet was quite a sportsmen but had no children and when he died, he left his spacious hunting camp along with two hundred acres of prime hunting land to his only surviving male relative, yours truly. Well, that is a whole lot of land to hunt all alone so I began looking for a hunting partner among my hunting friends. I have hunted with five or six different guys at different times for different game. We would often hunt together in the fall and this gave me a good opportunity to observe the character of these men. The bottom line evaluation when it comes to hunters is first, safety and second, character. The guys with questionable safety habits or character traits do not get a second invitation to hunt with me. This evaluation process got me down to the four or five regulars, among whom was Will. I decided to invite Will, already a shoo-in regular hunting pal, along with Jeff and Vinnie. Jeff and Vinnie were both good hunters though I never really hit it off too spectacular with either one of them. But I decided to give them the benefit of the doubt and invited them along to the cabin. Only Will had any idea that this hunting trip was a kind of test for future invitations. We left on a Friday morning, with the prospect of ten days of hunting white tail deer on that large tract of land. Friday was spent getting settled and going over topographical maps of the land and planning our drives through the woods and placement of the primary shooters. We would leave the cabin at 4 AM on Saturday morning and see what we could scare up. On that Saturday morning, we stationed Jeff and Vinnie at the pre-selected sites and Will and I would hopefully drive the deer to them. Will and I saw a number of white tails but that is about all we could see. We kept slowly moving toward the kill zone when suddenly we heard several shots from two different guns. This sounded promising so we just kept going until we came upon the shooters standing over their prize bucks. Jeff had downed an eight pointer and Vinnie a ten pointer. We stood around admiring the bucks for a few minutes before the shooters set to field dressing the animals. We all helped drag them back to the cabin and hang them. We were done hunting for that day but after dinner the shooters recounted every last detail of their take. Frankly, it was boring to me and, from the look on his face, Will also. On top of that, Vinnie brought a bottle of booze, which I had specifically asked everyone not to do. I never was much of a drinker and I don't like to see drinking mixed with hunting under any circumstances. Vinnie was downing the stuff pretty heavy. Meanwhile, Will, Jeff and I were content with coffee. The more Vinnie drank, the louder and more obnoxious he became. Vinnie is five foot five and he seems to have a Napoleon complex or something. He seems like he needs to make up for his lack of height with all sorts of blustery bullshit. He was pretty well gone but started bragging about what a man he was, blah, blah, blah. He was such a man, he was sure he was hung better than anybody else there. He challenged us all to whip out our dicks and we would just settle this thing once and for all. I am beyond this juvenile stuff but I have nothing to be ashamed of in the cock department. Plus I was hoping to shut him up once and for all. So we all stood up and whipped out our cocks. There we stood with our dicks hanging out. I have to give Vinnie credit, though. Even soft, his cock seemed thicker than Will's and a little longer than mine. Jeff was kind of in the middle in both categories, though certainly he was man enough. Then Vinnie says, "Watch this!" and put his hand on his cock. He ran his thumb gently over the length of his shaft and massaged the rim of his cock. Within five seconds he was rock hard. I almost had to laugh. Though I did not have any experience with this sort of thing beyond the puberty stuff many of us go through, I admit I was impressed. Not only was Vinnie rock hard that fast, he was also pretty long. Vinnie Napoleon was so impressed with himself, he got a tape measure out just to show us how long and thick he was. The rest of us began stroking to get our cocks as hard as we could. Granted, this was a chore seeing it was just us guys. Up till this point I had not given much thought to another guy's manhood but there we were, furiously beating our meat to get the fullest hard on we could. I mean, sure this was juvenile but I was certain I did not want to come in last just now. Sure enough, once the measuring was done, Vinnie was a good ten inches, to my eight and a half, Will's seven and a half and Jeff's seven. In thickness, the score was Vinnie: 7, Will: 6.5, Jeff: 6 and yours truly: just under 6-nothing to be ashamed about for any of us. We even pulled our shorts down low enough to get an idea on who had the biggest balls. Jeff got the prize hands down on that one. Again, none of us had anything to be ashamed of but Vinnie sure was the head rooster on this deal. Poor Jeff seemed kind of mesmerized by Vinnie's tool. I just kind of looked at the other guy's cocks, as did Will. I would guess this was the first time since puberty that I had been matching dicks with other guys. It was kind of funny, kind of a horny thing to do. The sexual energy in the cabin was almost tangible, though at least three of us felt a little awkward standing there with our hard cocks in our hands. Vinnie smiled and started stroking his meat. Jeff followed Vinnie's lead, then Will and I joined in. Vinnie was the only circumcised one (also the only unmarried one) and he was stroking his tool in an unhurried fashion. Surprisingly, Jeff, Will and I were all natural. A lot of guys are uncut but it just seemed a little beyond the statistics to have three out of four uncut in the same room. I suggested we move in front of the fireplace. That way, if we came we could shoot right into the fire and no muss, no fuss. So there we stood in a semi-circle beating our meat in front of the fire. The fire was hot and so was the room. Poor Jeff just could not keep his eyes off of Vinnie. He said it was the first time he had ever done anything like this in his life and certainly the first time he had ever seen a cut hard cock. I guess I understood that. I remember being a puberty boy and seeing my cousin's cut dick while we were pissing in the woods one day. I naturally thought that every other dick was like mine and man was I surprised when I found out different. Next thing you know, Jeff has his eyes closed and is moaning. Then Will starts in and I am right behind them both. Just hearing the other guys stroking noises and moans was really starting to turn me on. Not hearing anything from Vinnie's direction, I opened my eyes just enough to see Vinnie staring at the rest of us. His eyes were riveted on us, going from one cock to another. I also noticed that he was running his tongue over his lips like he was anticipating his last meal or something. Vinnie caught my eye and I just nodded to him and lifted my cock in his direction, offering my meat to him. Talk about a 'deer in the headlights' look! Vinnie was caught dead to rights. "Come and get it, Vinnie. I know what you want," I said. Jeff and Will opened their eyes and there we all stood, wondering what Vinnie would do. The three of us crowded around Vinnie and kept offering our cocks up to him and encouraging him to take our meat. Vinnie Napoleon was obviously at the mercy of his passion because next thing I knew, Vinnie was on his knees taking my cock in his mouth. He reached up and took the other cocks in his hands and stroked them while he was sucking me. Well, I had not had a blow job in years and it took all of five minutes for me to shoot my load. What surprised me was that Vinnie drank my jizz like it was his favorite beverage. Vinnie next pulled Jeff in front of him and began giving him head. Jeff shot his load after about five minutes, too. Then Will stepped in front of Vinnie and gave Vinnie the ride of his life. He put one hand on Vinnie's head and starting pumping his cock into Vinnie's mouth. Vinnie was whimpering and stroking his cock at the same time but never did try to get out from Will's punishing thrusts. A hint of a smile started on Will's face and he grabbed Vinnie by the ears and slammed Vinnie's head down on his cock. He must have slammed him down eight or nine times, then held Vinnie all the way down while he emptied his cock down his throat. Will had a sneery, self satisfied look on his face. I am pretty sure he was thinking what I was thinking: show Vinnie up just like he tried to show the rest of us up. We pulled Vinnie to his feet. He begged us to suck him or stroke him. Jeff reached out tentatively and began stroking Vinnie's tool while standing on his left side. I reached down and put my hand above Jeff's on Vinnie's shaft from the right side and Will reached down and squeezed Vinnie's nuts. Next thing you know, Napoleon is shooting his jizz into the fire place and Will put a vice grip on Vinnie's balls, squeezing them unmercifully hard. We released Vinnie and stepped back. We all pulled out pants up without another word, took our turns in the bathroom and headed off to bed. Whenever we went anyplace together, which happened a few times each year, mostly hunting, Will and I always bunked in the same room. We are both early birds, we are both the same height and roughly the same weight, though Will is a little more muscular than me. We have the same public school experience in the locker room and are not ashamed or afraid of being seen naked and don't worry about it one way or the other. Plus we are both uncircumcised and that is kind of an unspoken bond between us. I made sure the cabin was secure and the fire was out, then joined Will in our room. I pulled the door closed behind me for privacy. "That Vinnie is some kind of asshole, isn't he?" I asked Will. "First he brings booze, which I had been adamant about. Plus the guy comes on all macho stud then takes us all down his throat like a slutty bitch. In spite of the blow job, which I have to admit actually did feel good, I seriously doubt if Vinnie is getting a second invite. What a strange day, huh?" "Yeah, no kidding," Will answered. After a minute of silence Will looked over at me and said, "I know what you are up to here and I want you to know that I have always enjoyed hunting with you. And Jeff is all right, too. But I don't live to hunt with guys like Vinnie. I hope this is the last time I have any serious interaction with him. I was glad to show him up out there. I have not had a blow job in a long time either and I was damn sure that I was going to get my rocks off my way. No way was I going to do less than what I did. If I embarrassed him, he deserved it." "Actually, I think he did a good job of embarrassing himself," I replied. "Did you notice how stunned Jeff was? I almost thought he was going to go down on Vinnie there for a minute. He just couldn't keep his eyes off Vinnie's dick. The whole thing was so stupid and silly. I was hoping to put Vinnie and his big mouth to shame. That's why I went along with the idea. I was pretty sure I had him in the manhood category." Will looked intently at me as he said, "Actually you do, Mike. Cock and ball size has very little to do with manhood. Vinnie has a long way to go to understand that. But you have the manhood part down real good. I am glad we're friends." Will extended his hand and with a strong grip we shook. "I'll say the same for you, too, Will," I said, still shaking his hand. I thought carefully before going on. "You are a man's man. Even the way you gave your cock to Vinnie was manly all the way. Any time I have ever heard of man to man stuff, usually one of the guys was a real sissy. I just hate that. If a guy is going to do that, he should at least be a man about it. Well, this was certainly some experience today. Let's turn in and maybe tomorrow we'll get our bucks." "Sure thing, pal. Just one more thought before we hit the hay. It was really something to be out there with you in all our manly glory. I felt like you and I were on the same plane during the whole time. I just don't connect at all with Vinnie and the verdict might still be out on Jeff in that regard. But I sure seem to connect with you and I'm glad," Will said as he looked directly into my eyes before saying good night. We turned out the lights and I was asleep in minutes. My slumber did not last long, though. I am something of a light sleeper and I awoke to a slight sound I could not quite make out. As I lay there, I could hear Will's rhythmic breathing, indicating he was sound asleep. Then I heard another noise, but very faint. I tried to place the sound. It finally came to me. I was hearing bed springs! Since neither Will nor I was doing anything to create that kind of noise, it could only be coming from one place. Vinnie and Jeff were up to something across the hallway. Just the realization of more sex going on nearby caused a stirring in my nuts and before I knew it, I was hard. I shifted around in bed and pulled the covers off enough to give myself unrestricted access to my cock. There I lay in my glory, with my cock standing at attention, slowly stroking my meat. Will shifted in bed and his breathing pattern changed. After a minute or so I heard Will mumble, "What's going on? What time is it? What are you doing over there, Mike?" "I have no idea what time it is, other than the middle of the night. What's going on is uncertain, though I can tell you I hear bed springs creaking across the hall. As far as what I'm doing, I'm just lying here stroking my cock." "What are they doing over there?," Will asked. I replied, "Like I said, I don't know for sure, but it sounds like somebody is laying wood to somebody else. I'll let you try and figure who is doing who." Will sighed, "I was sleeping real soundly. Now I'm wide awake and you're over there beating your meat. It feels like someone turned the heat way up in my groin. Mind if I join in you?" "Not at all, buddy," I said. "Help yourself." With that statement, I heard a rustling over in Will's bed, some creaking and then I realized Will was getting out of bed. He stepped over and slid under the covers next to me. There we lay, shoulder to shoulder. My heart began to pound. I could feel his movements, which were telling me that he had begun to stroke himself. "You did say, 'help yourself,' didn't you?," Will asked. "Mike, you are the man. Let me give you a hand there." With that I felt Will's hand on my thigh and then he started caressing my bush and fondling my balls. "Uh, Will, what the hell are you doing?," I asked, kind of joking and kind of serious. "I already told you earlier that I appreciate your manliness. Then I get woke up, only to discover that you are stroking your cock in response to something those other two guys are doing. Then you tell me to help myself, which I am. Now you actually have the balls to ask me what I'm doing?," Will responded as he kept fondling my balls. His hand then moved to my cock. I released it and let him have control. I reached over and began fondling him and next thing I know, I have a good hold of his shaft and am matching the rhythm he has on my cock. This was too much! Where did all of this come from in the last six hours or so? I will readily admit that I sure enjoyed Will's strong and manly grip on my hard cock. It reminded me of his strong handshake. Apparently we were both producing a good amount of pre-cum as the stroking action was nice and smooth and made a kind of slapping noise. "Mind if I try something?," I asked Will. "Nothing queer or dangerous or anything. I want to stroke you and me at the same time. Let's stand up." Will complied and we stood. I took Will's cock in my right hand and my own in my left and began stroking them in unison. It was hot, especially since we are both uncut. Just feeling his manhood under the strong grip of my hand was turning me on. After a couple of minutes, Will said, "My turn." I released my grips and let Will take over. It felt so good to have his strong hand on my cock. It did not seem faggy or gay or anything. It was two married guys giving each other some serious pleasure. This was all so new to both of us and I could hear Will's breathing change, even as mine was. "It seems like time to do our own cocks, Mike," Will said. He released my cock and put his left hand on my right shoulder to steady himself as we stood face to face. I put my left hand on his right shoulder and we stood stroking our meat toward each other as the faintest strip of moonlight shone in the window. "I am gonna cum pretty soon, Mike," Will said softly. "Me, too, Will," I responded, "The way we are standing, it looks like we are going to be natural targets for one another. You can cum on me if you don't mind me cumming on you. Sound like a deal?" "Yeah, fair enough. I have never thought twice about falling back to sleep with cum on me. I guess this time it will be your cum on me instead of my own. Let's see if we can cum together," Will whispered. Through promptings and grunts and quiet groans, we managed to stay on pace to cum together. I was getting hotter and hotter and I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold out. It was fun stroking together. Then Will said the magic words, "Mike, I am about ready to cum...how about you?" In response I squeezed his shoulder to let him know I was there with him. Our hands began flying up and down our cocks and our moans got a little louder. I could other loud noise across the hall. Maybe they could hear us, maybe not. It did not matter as Will and I squeezed each other's shoulders in sync and with a guttural moan Will began bucking and I felt splashes of hot jizz hit my stomach and then my cock and my hand. This sent me over the edge and I began firing jizz jets onto Will. I coated his hand and his cock with my cream and gripped his shoulder hard to steady myself. We continued to milk the last cream from our cocks onto each other, still holding on tight for support. I leaned forward and let my head rest against Will's collarbone. He did the same with me and there we stood, leaning into one another as we tried to regain our collective breath. After a couple of minutes, my breathing and pulse were receding back to normal patterns. I stood up and offered my hand up to Will, "I believe this belongs to you," I said. "Only some of it," Will said as he licked some of the cum from my hand while offering his hand to me. We both cleaned off the other's hand, then found our underwear and pulled them on. I had big globs of Will's jizz on my stomach and bush and cock. I didn't really care. In fact, it kind of turned me on in a nasty, skanky way. "Night, buddy," I said to Will. He mumbled something in return and started snoring. I began to finger the gobs of jizz from my stomach, tasted them, then swallowed them. I had tasted my own cum plenty of times and while Will's was slightly different in thickness and consistency, it tasted okay to me, almost identical to mine. I drifted back off to sleep after cleaning up as much of his cum as I could. I slept like a baby, wondering what the next day would bring. TO BE CONTINUED...