Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2008 11:14:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: j p <intobiceps75061@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brad: the day we met Pt 2

  "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.