"Hello Mark. This is Brad" I hear the deep masculine voice on the other end of my cell phone when I answer it.
"Hey big guy, how are you this afternoon." I tell the gorgeous hunk of muscle.
It had been a couple of days since Brad and I hooked up at our local gym followed by one of the most intense sexual sessions that I can recall ever having. I remember exchanging phone numbers. But hey, this is the real world. Two gay men having mind blowing sex does not normally mean a follow up call especially from such a hot piece of man like Brad.
"Was wondering if you had any plans for tomorrow afternoon" Brad continues.
"No". I reply. "My Saturday is free. What do you have in mind"?
"To be totally blunt and honest," he continues. "I would like invite you over to my home, go swimming, whatever and spend the afternoon getting to know the man attached to the most perfect cock I have ever had the pleasure of meeting."
"Actually Brad, I would enjoy that as well." My mind begins racing and my cock stirs at the thought of spending an afternoon with him.
"How about 1 o'clock?" he asks.
After getting the address we hang up. My thoughts return to seeing Brad at the gym a few days ago, changing in the locker room, catching him as he eyed my compact tight hard body, and then his eyes zeroing in on my impressive endowment. Followed by a shower with some light flirting, then some overt suggestive posing and showing off, then winding up at my place having the most passionate physical man on man hot sex I have ever had.
Yet he was correct. Besides him having the body of a Greek God and the looks to go along with it, he and I exchanged very few words during our first encounter. I knew nothing about the 6'2" 215lbs of solid lean ripped muscle.
One P.M. Saturday could not get here fast enough for me. Almost like a teenager with my first crush, it took me all morning to get ready. Trying to decide what to wear, slutty, casual, sexy? Trying to find the perfect outfit to show off my body to its potential, I decided on comfortable, besides he had seen me naked and obviously liked what he saw. I am 41 years old, not a big buff dude like him. My body is more of a fit gymnast - wrestler type build. At 175 lbs 5'10" tall I have a very hard compact physique with good definition and a smooth hairless torso.
And the 'most perfect cock he had ever had the pleasure of meeting' referred to my pride and joy hanging between my hairless thighs. Yes I have been blessed with a sizeable piece of meat. One that when flaccid hangs a good 5 solid thick inches and when hard reaches a very impressive 9 thick inches of steel. All of this cock is resting upon a sizeable nut sack hanging as low as my flaccid cock at least five inches and full of large egg sized balls all shaved smooth and clean.
Thinking back I also remember one of the last things he did say to me 'wait till I get a chance at these big guys' massaging and fondling my bag of balls. As impressive as my cock is, there are many men who have a huge cock. I have not encountered many men with the size and mass of my nut sack though. Could this muscle stud bottom man also be a man with a big ball fetish as well, 'this may be better than I can possibly dream' I think to myself, as I do love my nuts to enjoy all of the attention they can receive.
Arriving at Brad's pretty much at one o'clock, he answered the door and he was just as remarkable, handsome, built and down right gorgeous as I remembered him. Wearing a pair of loose cargo shorts, no shirt and a pair of leather sandals, and that huge smile of his to top it all off.
"I am glad you had today free Mark" he said as he gave me a firm hug to welcome me into his home. "I was a little nervous to call and ask you over, but I figured 'hey, what the hell is there to loose." He continued almost in a nervous banter. "The worst thing that could happen is you could say no, right!"
"There was no chance in hell I would have said 'No". I assured him. "And I am glad you called to invite me over."
Entering his home and following his huge muscle covered frame into the living area, it was all I could do not to jump his bones and to get at the most perfect ass I have ever been in. But he mentioned spending the afternoon, lazing about, swimming, getting to know each other, not just another hot session like our first encounter. So I resisted as hard as it was, and as hard as my cock was getting, just from the view of his 6'2" frame covered by 215 lbs of the most chiseled muscles I have ever felt. I allowed myself to just take it easy and see how the afternoon progressed.
"Beer, Water, Tea, or a Cocktail?" he asked.
"Beer is fine for me." I answered.
"Awesome" was his response. "A beer drinker as well."
"Lets go outside and enjoy this beautiful weather and sun if that is okay with you". He stated.
"Sounds great to me" I replied. "I am not much of an indoor kind of guy anyway".
The pool area and back yard was fantastic to enjoy a hot sunny afternoon, a cold beer, this hot muscle man, and a nice inviting pool to top it all off. He began to undo the buttons of his cargo shorts, revealing a very skimpy thong type Speedo swim suit. Kicking the cargo shorts free I was trying hard not to drool as I stared at the near perfect specimen of manhood standing before me.
"Did you bring a suit?" Brad asked me.
"No". I replied as I begin to unbutton my shorts. "I hope is okay with you if I soak up some sun in the nude. I really prefer an all over tan."
"Not a problem at all buddy, no one here but us two any way." He answered with a killer smile and that sexy wink of his. "I hope you are not disappointed but I prefer a tan line and would like to leave my suit on for a while if that is okay with you."
I assured him that being naked while he was sort of dressed was okay by me as we relaxed into two over stuffed chairs placed facing each other on the pool deck.
The conversation was easy almost like we had been friends for a long time. Questions flowed and answers followed. He was 47, (like I thought late forties), consultant- a second career, been working out off and on all his adult life recently the past 5 years with a vengeance to stave off the fast approaching big 5.0., two fairly serious long term relationships, not dating any one now, family from the mid west, been in the southwest for over 20 years, likes dogs over cats, but likes all animals, beaches over mountains, but going any where is an adventure for him, etc etc etc.! By the end of the first 30 minutes or so I was ready to get down on one knee and ask him to marry me. How in the world was this man, this beautiful godlike creature still single?
Coming back with our second or third beer, Brad says to me "Mark, I hope I was not out of line or to forward with you the other day? I have a tendency to get, um, carried away, sort of, when I get turned on like I was with you".
"Oh hell no" I replied. "You were perfect in all ways. I actually got turned on more by you just being you and letting go with the moment Brad." I assured him scooting my chair just a bit closer so our lower legs and feet were now almost touching.
"Thanks Mark" he continues as he lifts his left foot and places it on my right thigh just near the base of my cock. "I thought you were enjoying it almost as much as I was, but you just never know when two guys hook up on the spur of the moment like that. Never knowing what the other likes, wants or is into"
"I had an inkling what you may be into with that hot little show you performed for me in the shower that morning" as I took notice for the first time of his foot, another weakness of mine. Especially nice clean large manly masculine feet like the one in my lap now. Taking his size 12 bare foot I began to rub it a little as I continued, "that ass of yours made sure it was on full display after you got a good look at my cock."
He just sort of grinned, "Was it that obvious" almost embarrassed? "It's just you parading that cock of yours all proud and all through the locker room, I could not help it. My internal drive took over." His expression changed to a serious tone, "I only wish we had met like this before, you know, to know each other and all like friends and not a one time fuck thing."
"Don't fret it Brad" as I look into those deep green eyes of his, "I came here to today didn't I"?
Turning up the rest of his last beer and finishing it off "Damn truth serum" he laughed, which caused me to laugh as well.
"Last one in the pool gets the next round" I challenged him as I jumped from my chair and headed the few yards towards the pool. His speed and agility caught me about two steps from making my dive, as he picked me up tossed me over his shoulder and jumped in with both of us making a huge splash as we entered the water.
Tussling and grappling like two high school boys we splashed and played around for a few moments. Then while I was in one of his powerful bear hugs he plants that sexy mouth on mine and we exchange a deep burning passionate kiss that I remember so well from our previous encounter.
Molding my body into his, this kiss was a toe curling gut knotting exchange of tongue saliva and lust. It seemed to last for an hour although it could not have been longer than ten minutes at the most. Walking me over to the edge of the pool he breaks free from my mouth and lifts my body out of the water and sits me down on the edge of the pool with him resting between my legs.
"Lie back Mark." Brad says, almost in a whisper to me in that deep sexy voice. Allowing him to take the lead with me once again, I obliged his command. With Brad still in the water between my legs I spread my legs wide and let him nuzzle up into my crotch.
My cock by this time was rock hard and jutting straight up towards the sky, while my loose balls were hanging over the edge of the tile dangling just above the level of the water. When his face made contact with my sack of bull nuts my cock jerked as pre-cum began leaking out and a low guttural moan escaped my throat.
He first took one nut into his hot mouth and gave it a bathing like they have never had, humming, tugging, sucking hard, nursing on my nut like it was the nourishment that made him grow so huge. After servicing the first ball so thoroughly he released it out of his wet mouth with a popping sound before continuing on to my second testicle. Again the attention and devotion to this second nut was first rate service.
Most men have a mouthful with one of my big nuts in them, so to my surprise when he reached for my loose nut and began stuffing it into his gaping mouth along side the other one I was taken back when they both were sucked in together. As if the attention and service they got individually were not enough, the feeling of having both of my huge balls inside his hot wet slurping mouth was about to shoot me past the edge of no return.
I lifted my feet and placed them upon his huge shoulders using him for leverage to raise and lower my hips off of the cement. His mouth never let my balls escape and with each thrust of my hips off of the floor my balls were stretched its entire length testing the elasticity of my bag.
The moans escaping my throat was all the clue he needed to know that these nuts of mine can handle a full blown ball job like he was delivering. With each upward thrust of my hips my huge cock began slapping from my belly to his forehead leaving a sticky trail of pre-cum strings in both directions. His vacuum of a mouth kept the right amount of pressure on my bag, while his tongue went into overdrive lapping and teasing from the inside.
Sensing that I must be getting close from the action of my hips and the amount of pre- cum flying off of my cock, Brad released my huge balls with a gentle plop out of his mouth, "not yet Mark. I have a better idea for these precious balls of yours" he informed me.
Pressing himself out of the pool effortlessly he lifted me off of the pool deck and carried me over to a patio bench beside the porch. He laid me on my back with my legs on either side of the bench, My throbbing cock still dark blue and jutting straight out, and my well sucked nuts hanging as low as they have in a long time from the heat and warmth of his mouth.
Brad told to not move he would be back in a flash. When he returned he had a bottle of lube and a look in his eyes that I had never seen before, a look of earnest, intent and desire.
He emptied a large glob of the lube into his hand and reached behind himself to prepare that fantastic ass of his for my cock. Or so I thought. When his hand finished prepping his hairless hole it reached down but did not grasp my cock it again went straight for my nuts.
He stepped up straddling my hips and squatted down while holding my nuts firmly in his lubed hands. Raising my hips off of the cement bench was the only prodding he needed he first inserted one of my balls into his rectum. Waiting for the sensation to ebb he then grabbed the other nut and firmly inserted it in his ass beside the first one.
"FUUUCK!!!!!! Was the only word my mouth could form, as my head tossed and turned from side to side enjoying the sensation my balls were feeling for the first time. He rotated his hips some getting my nuts settled deep in to the hot confines of the interior of his ass.
And just as I was thinking that this could not get any hotter or more intense, those ass muscles of his kicked in. The strong sphincter muscle I so fondly remember from the time it spend massaging my hard cock the other day went into over drive on my balls. Looking up the torso of this muscle god I was in awe. His lower body or hips were barely moving, yet the contractions and massaging of my balls were feeling as though an entire orgy of pleasure was being devoted to my huge balls crammed up into his hot hole.
Smiling down to meet my gaze, "I am glad these balls of yours can handle this ass of mine. Some nuts are too tender to take a good nut fuck like this" he informed me as he placed his hands on his hips which made his huge lats spread out like wings on his back.
"OH FUCK". I guess I really needed to expand my vocabulary for times like these, but damn it, I could only think of the thousand sensations my balls were feeling as they received the massage of a life time from the interior of his ass.
And in this position I had a view. A marvelous view of a muscle god impaling is ass on my nuts. And his cock? I knew he had one. I knew it was a nice cock, but in this position with it right in front of me I got a great visual of the size the length and the girth of his impressive piece of meat.
Brad's cock was an impressive sight now. Almost as large as mine, probably a good solid eight inches, but on him it matched his proportions so well that it fit perfectly, unlike my huge piece of meat on my smaller frame. But what caught my attention the most were the veins coursing through his hard dick. The veins matched those of his entire ripped torso, hell even his cock was cut and ripped liked the rest of his body. And it was shaved, entirely, no pubic hair at all.
I reached up and grabbed onto his steel pole. It was as hard a rock, yet soft and silky to the touch, with a large mushroom capped head topping it all off. His hips still showed very few visible signs of movements, but the inside of his rectal chamber was truly an amazing machine of muscles and control.
With each stroke of my hand along the hard shaft his ass muscles twitched, which caused my balls to contract which in turn caused my rock hard cock to throb just under his nuts. It was apparent that we were indeed connected as one sex unit, one shiver or movement created waves of pleasure for the other from ball bag to nuts and cock and back like a reverberating echo of erotica.
For the explosion of cum that was building up in both of us, who knew at this point who would cum first or how it would be initiated. All I knew is that I was on the verge of erupting like a volcano. Sensing my impending orgasm as if we had a mental connection that matched our physical link between us at this point, Brad raised his arms.
Knowing that he was about to flex those 18" pythons of his for my pleasure, his pleasure, our pleasure was enough to push me past no return. My cock started to pulse and spasm. The twitching of my huge cock under Brads nuts gave him enough warning to FLEX and tighten those huge cannons into an incredible double biceps pose at the very moment I erupted and started the process of emptying my precious seed all over the two of us.
Wave after wave of the cum spurting orgasm had me writhing on the concrete bench with me emptying my nut bag still receiving the caresses from the most fantastic ass on earth. Shots firing from my cock were actually landing on my face, neck and chest. I can not tell you the last time my jism flew that far. It must be the pressure his ass muscles are exerting on my pent up balls forcing them to shoot like a cannon.
Watching me empty my nuts and flexing those massive arms of his was enough to make Brad begin his eruption as well. He threw his head back as far as it would go. My fist clamped around the steely hard shaft of his cock, using my just emptied sperm as lube I stroked. I stroked hard and I stroked the full length. Using the huge mushroom head of his as a stopping point only to return and go back down the veined tube of meat. His first blast cleared my head. It shot clear over me and landed somewhere on the patio. His next few waves of sperm covered my torso almost completely. Wave after wave of cum coated my sweat drenched body.
The only difference now was the pressure of his ass muscles. When he began to come I thought I was going to pass out from the vise like grip his ass made constricting around my now empty and tender nuts. I had to tap his hips begging for some relief from the cum shooting Hercules.
He immediately relaxed his talented ass as I finished milking his huge rod. Shivers went through his body and goose bumps covered his flawless complexion.
Standing very slowly his talented ass muscles released one of my nuts at a time with a gentle plop. He did not expel them with force he laid them back onto my lap like a cherished toy to protect.
Only then did I notice that a smile so huge and so bright had crept onto his handsome face. He almost looked child like with that shit eating grin of his.
"Fan-Fucking-Tastic" as he picked me up yet again and jumped into the pool with me in his arms.