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Bonding with Frat Bro Matt
Every year, my fraternity brothers have a annual golf trip. I'm an okay golfer but the fun is hanging out with the guys, no wives or girlfriends. We act like we did at school, drinking beer, giving each other shit, playing cards, goofing off. It's a great way to spend a long weekend.
We rent a huge house where all of us can stay, sometimes we have a couple guys to a room, other times we get our own rooms. This year I got lucky and had a private room, I don't have to listen to someone else snore!
Matt was a year older, and we were in the fraternity house for 2 years together. He was a little more outgoing than me, but we became good friends, and I was his little brother. When I figured out I liked guys and came out to him, he gave me a big hug and said nothing changed. He often spoke up for me when someone made a homophobic remark.
After school he went to Indy and the next year I went to Chicago. We kept in touch but didn't see each other very often. His job was keeping him busy, plus marriage and 2 kids.
The first day of the reunion we always play golf. Matt and I ended up in the same cart and I was looking forward to spending several hours on the course with him and just 2 other guys. We all laughed and joked when together, but Matt seemed more serious when it was just the two of us riding down the fairway.
"So... do you have a boyfriend yet?" Matt asked bluntly.
I was a little embarrassed but said "No, not yet."
"Damn Mark, it's been two years since the last guy, what's the problem" he asked.
"No problem, just haven't meet the right guy for dating is all."
"Well at least your using the apps right? To get laid?" Like he needed to explain to me what the apps were for.
"Some, just lots of flaky guys and I'm busy with work" I replied.
"Hell, if I were you I'd be getting laid nonstop if I had those apps available. Marcy doesn't put out like she used to and never wants to suck my dick" He was almost fuming as he discussed his sex life, or lack thereof. We never discussed the topic much, but he obviously was having a tough time.
"Maybe she just needs a little more wooing, like you did when you started dating" I offered.
"Fuck that, I need to empty my nuts daily and I'm tired of doing it in the shower. You gay guys have it so easy, you want some ass you call up a buddy or get on an app and thirty minutes later you're satisfied."
I'm not sure where this was all coming from, but it was making me horny as hell, and considering what great shape he was in I could only imagine the pile driving he'd do on some chick if he had the chance. I tried to be subtle as I adjusted my crotch before taking my next shot, but I'm pretty sure he noticed.
That's how the rest of the round went. By the time we were done and back to the house to relax with some beer in the hot tube I had an erection that wouldn't go away and I noticed his mound looked larger. I hurried to my room to change into my suit for the hot tub, and to jerk off quickly.
I'd just shucked my clothes and was heading to the bathroom when I heard the door open behind me. Matt entered my room and quickly closed the door. He was looking at me naked while I stood there in shock wondering what he was doing. The next thing I noticed is he's grabbing his crotch; I unconsciously lick my lips and the only words spoken are Matt saying "Please?" almost in desperation.
I don't hesitate and drop to my knees in front of my good friend as he quickly unzips and pushes his shorts and underwear down his legs. I'm greeted by his huge 7-inch cock that is almost fully hard. The big cut mushroom head is wet with his precum. The veins running up and down the sides are impressive, the musky aroma coming from his groin is intoxicating. I take a deep breath as I swallow more and more of his juicy cock.
Quietly Matt says "Damn... you are so good at this. Suck my dick bro". I love the compliment and worked even harder to get his load. After all the talk of the day I was sure he wouldn't last long. Sure enough I could hear him moaning deep and his balls started to pull up tight in their hairy sack.
"Fuck dude, I'm about there, you want my load?" He asked in a whisper, I'm sure he didn't want anyone else to know what was going on. I never took my mouth of his prick as I picked up the pace and really went to town sucking on his tool, working hard for his nut.
Finally, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in close as his cock throbbed and spewed out squirt after squirt of his salty bitter seed. I couldn't believe my luck in finally getting his load.
As he came down from his orgasm, I was a little worried that he might have regrets but much to my surprise he pulled me up and into a kiss, probing my mouth with his tongue, tasting his own load.
"Fuck, that was so damn good" he grinned at me before kissing me again, then pulling up his pants and leaving my room.
The evening went on as usual, dinner, beer, cards, a football game on TV, more beer, some hard liquor, but I kept glancing around the room looking for Matt, and when I'd finally find him, he'd be looking at me. He'd raise his bottle in a silent toast and I'd acknowledge it back to him. About 11 I was finishing up a hand of euchre and felt someone come up behind me. Then strong hands on my shoulders giving me a light massage. I knew it was Matt but still looked back to confirm his condition. He looked so happy, with a broad grin on his face. It just made him look so handsome.
I lost the hand which ended the game, so I stood to give my chair to the new challengers and Matt quickly pulled me to his side and said something about bad cards but whispered in my ear "Meet you in your room" and quickly walked away.
I had no idea what was going on, but quickly headed to my room, which was the last room down the hall. I entered and left the door open. A few minutes later Matt comes in and quietly closes the door and locks it. I looked at him with questioning eyes as he came towards me and pulled me in for a hug and then I felt gentle kisses on my neck then earlobes before he moved to my mouth and gave a few gentle kisses before we started making out with passion. His hands were roaming over my toned body feeling the muscles in my back and traveling down to my round bubble butt. He slipped a hand down the back of my pants as we continued to make out.
I knew what he wanted and was going to give it to him. I pulled away and started to undress. His eyes were wide as he took in my torso, then my legs, then my hard dick as I finally pulled off my underwear. I nodded at him, and it took him out of his trance to start undressing himself. He stripped as quick as he could, and I marveled at the chiseled chest with a light dusting of hair. He kept himself in good shape and I was going to be the benefactor. His bulging biceps were such a turn on but I really liked the slightly hairy ass and the patch at the base of his spine.
I crawled onto the middle of the bed and laid back. He walked to the side then climbed on the bed as well positioning himself over me, between my spread leg as.
"I've never done this" he quietly said.
"Don't worry, I'll help guide you" I smiled at him.
But he took me by surprise, putting his big hands on my the back of my thighs and pushing them toward my chest, exposing my pink pucker to his sight. He looked at me and back down at my willing hole and proceeded to lower his head and lick my taint, then kiss my cheeks all the while moving closer to his target. Then I felt it as his tongue made contact with my hole, lightly at first then more urgently. He was like a starved man as he munched on my hole getting it wet and slick and probing it with his stiff tongue. I was opening up and grabbed his head to push him further on, urging him to eat my hole and get it prepped for his prick.
Finally, he raised his head and moved to straddle my chest, bringing his meat to my mouth, which I sucked and slobbered on knowing it would soon be invading my tender hole. After a few minutes of getting him wet, he moved back and settled between my legs, pushing them forward again as I reached underneath and grabbed his turgid member and helped aim it to my hole.
"Ready?" He asked. And all I could do was nod my head as I felt the gentle pressure then the brief pain as he entered me.
Matt was a gentle lover, pushing slowly in, letting me get used to his girth before pulling out a little then pushing back in further. He did this for several minutes before finally bottoming out, buried to the depths.
I wrapped my legs around his back as he lowered himself onto me, wrapping his arms around my head as he settled in for a kiss as he left his cock deep in my hole. "Okay?" He checked with me. "Oh yeah" I moaned in response.
With that he started to fuck in and out of my hole, the sensation was one of the best fucks I've ever had. This hot friend, buddy, fraternity brother, father, was making love to me like no one else ever had. It was gentle and rough and tender and passionate all at the same time. I was in heaven, and I could tell he was too.
We continued to make out as he fucked into me, faster then slowly, then fast again. My cock was drooling precum all over my stomach and his, it was mashed in between us, and the friction was going to send me over the edge. As he picked up the pace in reaming my hole it sent me over the edge.
"I'm cumming" I said directly into his mouth as my cock exploded and squirted several times all over the both of us. My orgasm had the effect of tightening my hole and it clamped down on his rod and he moaned out "Me too" as he drove one last time deep and held me close as he unloaded a huge load deep in my bowels.
We laid like that for several minutes as his softening cock finally slipped from my tender hole. He rolled off and pulled me to his chest as I cuddled up next to him with the empty feeling deep inside. We dozed for a moment before he rolled out of bed and said "I better get out of here" and slowly dressed as I watched. Before leaving my room, he gave me a deep kiss and a wink.
The next morning was Sunday, departure day. Matt and I were on the same plane, but I'd be getting off in Chicago and he'd change planes and continue on to Indy. We didn't say much at the Vegas airport and I was beginning to wonder if he was regretting what we'd done. Once we got to Chicago, I waited for him to deplane and looked at the board for his connecting information. He had a two-hour layover and I thought maybe I'd just hang with him for a little bit.
As Matt exited the plane he was on his phone "Yes honey" I heard him saying, I guessed it was Marcy. "Yeah, they called this morning and asked if I could stop by the Chicago office for a couple days". I was confused but he had a big grin. "Right, I'll be back on Wednesday. Okay. Love you too."
"Well buddy, I hope you don't mind, but I'm staying with you for a few nights". I could have kissed him right there as he slung his arm around my shoulder, and we headed out of the airport.