I was so damned horny for what was before me, just a little over 2 feet away from me. My hot friend VInce. Nephew to my oldest friend. He was the most stunning guy I had seen in ages. I sat there near his spread meaty legs. Just gazing at him and that big full crotch. I was so close to the sleeping stud. And desire had taken over me.
So I moved in closer yet. My left hand supported by the corner table next to me. I was now about a foot away from his crotch. His shorts were fully packed with his equipment. I could now see lying next to his big balls and along his left thigh was a thick tube and at the end a big round mass that was the head of his dick. Because the shorts were pulled up so tight it was all there to see.
My dick was now raging in my pants. I had to touch it, I thought. It's so close not to want to. So I became bolder stretching out my right hand and reaching for the massive bulge, licking my lips as I inched closer. My hand was just above his balls and I could feel the heat emanating from his groin. I took a deep breath as I closed the gap and touch the pouch of his crotch. I felt electricity run through me, a shiver so strong that my hand twitched and hit his cock head. I pulled away quickly and sat back hoping that I hadn't woken him. Nothing. He didn't move. I was shocked that he didn't.
I held my breath as I sat there unmoving. It was so quiet, I could hear him breathing peacefully and my heart beating in my chest as it pounded furiously. Still needing to feel that big cock, I needed to be closer. I wanted to smell his scent. So I crouched down between his thighs so that I was inches from the mass of flesh I desired. Again I touched the pouch of his crotch. The heat from down there was incredible. I felt as though it may burn a hole in my aching hand. I gently caressed the large nut sack through the material of his shorts. I began to rub them slowly, being careful not to apply too much pressure as to not only awake him, but to injure those cum filled jewels. I moved my hand to the right gently stoking the tube steak on his left thigh. It felt so big in my hand.
"Fuckk" I huffed to myself.
I felt immense pressure in my own pants at the moment. But my cock could wait. The one in front of me was far more important. I now rubbed and groped his dick a little harder now. It suddenly twitched under my hand. I drew a breath as I pulled my hand away and looked up to his face. Still out. I looked back down and noticed that his cock was beginning to grow, creeping down his left thigh. I reached down to grab my on erection in my pants. I was so afraid that I might explode right there. So I pulled my hand away from my own basket. I returned to rubbing the dick in front of me. It twitched again. The head was beginning to swell, getting fatter and fatter under his shorts. It kept stretching farther down his left, moving closer to the hem of the shorts, beginning to open a gap down between his meaty thigh and the shorts.
"Look at that" I said to myself. "He looks huge"
I pulled my head down closer to get a better look. My face was right next to his leg now. I could felt the heat from his thigh on my face. I pressed my lips to his leg, smelled his furry thigh, the hairs tickling my nose. I turned my head toward his crotch, pressing my cheek on his leg. I relished in the warmth as it filled my cheek. Meanwhile I was still stroking his member through the shorts. I could see the fat cock head peering out through the bottom of his shorts. It was massive. I reached for the hem, slowly pulling it up to expose the head. The piss slit was beginning to open. At the tip of his fat head leaked a drop of precum. I could smell it. `I must try some' I thought, my hormones in overdrive at this moment. My tongue slipped out of my mouth and pressed against the tip of his cock. His body shuddered from my action. His hips thrust outward. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I just froze in that spot. `If he woke up now he would kill me.' I thought.
He shifted slightly, turning his head in my direction. He instinctively grabbed at his crotch rubbing hard and pulling on it. I tried to crawl back into my seat on the couch, trying desperately to catch my breath. I thought my heart would stop completely. But I had tasted him. The precum was thick and salty. But the taste had my cock raging in my pants. If it wasn't for the shock of him possibly getting up I might have blown my pants right off. He continued to rub at his crotch for a few more seconds. Then stopped. His hand relaxed on his left thigh covering the head of his big cock. I just stared at him, eyeing his beauty for several minutes. I thought to myself.
"I really should leave now before I get myself into trouble." I said softly.
As I was getting up his hand slipped down off his thigh and fell next to him. I looked at his full basket again, and became entranced once more. It was just astonishing to behold.
"Vince" I tried to call out again. Nothing. I just sat there and stared for a few more moments. "God damn it." I said softly. "I have to suck on his cock, if it's the last thing I do."
When I thought he was out again I returned to my spot between his massive legs. His hard on was beginning to subside by now. It had retreated back under the shorts. Being only half as big as before. It seemed to me that when he was hard it was a good 8 inches. But I wasn't sure. (He is actually much bigger).
I lowered my head down to his thigh again. I began to kiss the furry trunk lightly. Then I let my tongue lick it. I could taste his sweat. I was becoming delirious with lust. I moved up right into his lumpy ball sack. Buried my face in it. The smell was so intoxicating. And the fullness and heat that continued to emanate from down there was too much. I opened my mouth and tried to inhale his balls right through his shorts. I almost didn't care anymore what was to happen. I moved up to the thick sausage on his thigh pressed my opened mouth along the shaft and began to jerk him through his shorts with my mouth. I was about to reach for the waistband of his shorts to claim my prize when I heard a car pull up.
"FUCK!" I chirped out loud.
Someone was returning home. I got up from my position between his legs and sat back down in my original position on the big couch, pretending to be asleep. 6 or 7 minutes later I heard his father Rick coming in from the garage.
"Hello." He shouted. "Is anyone home? Vince?"
He was shuffling around in the garage for a few more moments then came into the family room.
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"Vince, is your mom home yet?" He said as he walked in.
He looked around to see Vince and myself asleep in our respective seats. He moved over to his son to try and wake him. At that moment I thought to myself. Vince definitely gets his looks from his mom's side of the family, except maybe the Jewish nose. Which he got from his dad, but it looked good on the son. Not the father. I have known his father for years and he has always been ugly to me. And I know his father didn't have much cock either. Cause some years ago I being the gay man that I am still look at crotches. Even on ugly guys. And he never had much. Besides Pat once told me that Rick had a very small dick. Anyways he tried to wake up his son by calling his name and even shaking him too.
Then I heard him say softly. "Like a rock as always."
So Vince did sleep like a rock. Damn I really could have gotten further if I had tried. `Fuck me'. I thought to myself. My only chance and I blew it.
"Hey Omar, wake up." Rick called out to me. "Shit him too." He said.
Then he saw the 3 beer bottles in front of me. And realized that's why we were out. Then he walked out of the room and headed toward his own bedroom. Ten minutes later Pat came home. Walked in to see us asleep. Walked over to me and shook me lightly.
"Hey you wake up." She said "Huh. Wuh?" I responded. Looking up at her with false sleepy eyes. I looked around. "How long was I out?" I asked "I don't know , I just got here myself". "Hey Rick, are you here?" She yelled across the room. He showed up at the door. " How long have the 2 been out?" "I don't know" He responded. "I've been here for 20 minutes and I couldn't get them to wake up"
She moved over to Vince and shook him hard. Because she knew it would be harder to get him up.
"What time is it?" I asked "Oh about 6:30" She responded. "Oh crap, I shouted, I've gotta go. I was supposed to call a friend of mine in Florida. Hey I'll see you guys later. Okay. Oh and thank Vince for the beer for me." "Okay, Bye" She said.
And I left. She continued to shake Vince as I was leaving. I thought to myself `Like a stone'. When I got home I ran into my room to released the pent up tension in my balls. I shed all of my clothes and threw myself on the bed. Stroking my raging hard on. Thinking of what I just experienced over at Pat's place with her son. And what I could have gotten away with if I knew it was so hard to wake that boy up, my 7 inch cock straining in my grip. I pictured Vince sitting on the same chair stroking his big fat cock at me. I continued to pump my rod faster. I pictured sucking on that big fat head of dick, trying to swallow the girth of it down my throat. Slurping sounds filled my head. As deeper and deeper in my throat he went. Then Vince grabs my head in his big hands and cramming the full length of dick down my gullet.
"Bitch, take that cock down your throat. Suck me good with that mouth of yours." He'd yelled.
Vince fucking my face, his thick cock disappearing down my mouth. Faster and faster he went. Then I would grab at Vince's balls, tugging on them, trying to milk them.
Vince then yells. "Take my load!"
Squirting his seed down my throat. I could see cum dribbling out the sides of my mouth. That was all for me. I shoved 2 fingers up my ass (no lube). I winched from the sharp pain of my actions. But it caused me to explode.
"Aarghh!!" I screamed as my cock shot 4 volleys into the air.
I was now hungry for Vince...
