Date: Fri, 2 Dec 2011 09:14:09 -0500 (EST)
From: chatterman36@aol.com
Subject: Unfinished Business

Unfinished Business
By Mike Loggerman

When I was a teen, I used to mess around with my friend David.  He was one
of those guys who could never  put on any weight.  I on the other  hand,
could never lose weight.  David was considered a screw up by most people who
knew him.  I liked hanging out with him, and  although I would never admit it,
 I  was deeply attracted to him.  I had  seen him in the locker room, and
his cock was more than four inches soft,  surrounded by a thick dark brown
bush.  Except for the hair in his armpits, his pubes were the only hair on
his body.

One weekend, I invited him to sleep over at my house, and he  agreed.  When
it was time to go to  sleep, we opened the sofa bed in the basement and
stripped down to our white  briefs.  I had to turn away because  I was getting
hard looking at him.  We turned out the lights and chatted for a while, then
after it got  quiet, I listened to the even sound of his breathing that
told me he had fallen  asleep.  I cautiously reached over  and felt his cock
and balls through his briefs.  When I was satisfied he was still  asleep, I
slid my hand under the waistband and felt his cock.  I felt it start to get
hard but he  didn't wake up, so I slid his briefs down and stroked him until
he was fully  hard.  His cock was a thick eight  inches.
He shifted in the bed but didn't wake up so I kept stroking  him.  I wanted
to turn on the light  so I could see it but was afraid I'd wake him.  I
slid down my briefs and stroked my  cock while I stroked his, and heard him
say, "Now you have to suck it!"  I froze, and heard him reach over and  turn
on the light.  His cock looked  enormous.  I asked if he was mad,  but he
said he wasn't but wanted me to suck him.  I was afraid that if I didn't, he'd
tell  everyone I was a fag, so I opened my mouth wide and got his head in
my  mouth.  I liked the feel of his big  cock in my mouth and tried to get as
much as I could.  I got half way down his shaft and  started to choke.  I
moved up and  down his cock and played with his big balls as he kept saying
that I loved his  cock.  He said he was going to cum  and I kept sucking
until I felt the underside of his cock throb against my  tongue and he shot his
warm cum in my mouth.  I liked how it felt and tasted and  swallowed it.
David said I was a good cocksucker reached for my cock and stroked  me
while I watched his cock get soft.  I loved him handling my cock and asked if I
could suck his cock  again.  He said I could suck him as  much as I wanted.
I sucked him  three times that night and almost every day after that until
I went to  college.  I wanted him to fuck me  but never got the nerve to ask
him.
I lost track of him over the years, until one day twenty years  later,  I
found him in the phone  book.  He looked pretty much the  same only now he
had hair on his chest and I figured he had hairy legs too.  We met in a coffee
shop to chat but we  never discussed our special activities.
One summer morning, he dropped in at my apartment wearing a tank  top and
very short cut off shorts.  If they were any shorter, his balls would have
hung out.  I asked what he was up to, and he said  he was just going to the
flea market.  I said with those shorts, it looked more like he was shopping
for a blow  job.  He asked if I wanted it, and I  said yes.  He stood in front
of me  and dropped his shorts.  I took his  big cock in my mouth and sucked
him down to his pubes.  I ran my hands along his inner thighs,  his balls
and his ass as I sucked him.  He said I got really good at this.  I stopped
and asked him if he could give me more than one load and he  said he could.
I told him I really  missed his cock and kept sucking until he grunted and
shot his load in my  mouth.  He smiled and said he always  loved how I sucked
him.
I kept gently playing with his big balls and asked him if he would  do me a
favor.  He got a frown on  his face and said sorry but he doesn't suck.  I
told him that wasn't what I  wanted.  He relaxed and asked what I  wanted.
I told him that I've loved  his cock since we were teenagers, and the one
big fantasy I've always had was  for him to fuck me.
David said he wasn't gay he just liked how I sucked him.  I told him that
was fine, and that I  didn't want him to move in with me, I just wanted to
feel my friend's big cock  inside me.  He said he wasn't sure  how, and I
told him its like fucking a woman, only tighter.  He agreed and I took him to
my  bedroom.    I lay on my  back and had him straddle my head while I sucked
his balls and licked from his  balls to his ass while he moaned.
I sucked his cock  until it was hard and wet and slippery, and pulled my
legs up on my chest while  he pressed his hard cock against my hole.  We
moaned together as his big cock sank inside me until his balls rested  against
me.  Finally, after all  these years, I had the pleasure of feeling David's
big cock deep inside me.  He said how good it felt and started  thrusting in
and out of me.  He  sucked and nibbled on my tits as he fucked me and said he
should have fucked me  a long time ago.   A few  minutes later, he thrust
hard inside me and filled me with his warm thick  cum.  He reached between us
and  jerked me off until I shot my load.
He pulled up his pants, said he loved it, and had to go.  I never saw him
again, but at least, I  could cross one item off my bucket  list.