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“Shit,” I thought to myself, “Reggie woke up before I did!”

I rolled over onto the side of the bed where Reggie had slept and turned onto my stomach. My morning piss hardon was pressing into the soft sheets as I inhaled the traces of Reggie’s manly scent, where he had recently vacated the space where I now lay. I slowly humped my big, swollen cock back and forth along the smooth sheet as I listened to Reggie humming to himself as he showered. I clutched his pillow close to my face and could smell his masculinity in the fabric.

I tossed the covers back and I could see myself in the large wall mirror across the room. I could see my muscular ass slowly pumping up and down as I envisioned sticking my long, white dick in Reggie’s beautiful black ass. I was pulling myself completely off the bed so that my long cock was clearly visible in the mirror before diving back down to impale the mattress.

Just when I was getting ready to unload a mass of cum into the sheets I heard the shower shut off. I was torn between nutting right then or saving it for some opportunity later on, or even doing both! As I slowed my pumping down, I could hear Reggie coming out of the bathroom, so I pretended sleep and stopped humping the bed.

I heard Reggie enter the room and pad along the soft carpet to stand next to me near the bed. I could hear him still running the towel over his muscular body and scrubbing his short-cropped hair dry. I could almost feel him smirk as what he was going to do next ran through my head right as it happened.

*SMACK*

The wet towel rang out that sound as it hit my naked ass.

“Yeooowee.” I hollered as the pain from the snap of the wet towel went from my ass to my brain. “What the hell?” I asked as I rolled over and looked up at Reggie, who was wearing an all too innocent grin.

Laughing, he said, “You usually are up way before me man, just letting you know I got the best of you today!” The snap from the towel had done nothing to diminish my hard dick and Reggie noticed it as I was rubbing my stinging ass.

“Jesus Christ, man. Are you sure you aren’t part black?” He teased, as he tossed the towel over my throbbing manhood. “Better cover that up before you put out your eye or something, buddy.” He laughed and turned to head down the stairs.

As he turned the corner out of the bedroom he hollered back at me, “Better hurry up, I’m making breakfast and if you aren’t down when it’s done, I’ll eat it all.”

I hustled out of the bed, my big dick acting like a hook holding up the wet towel tossed over it, and hurried into the bathroom and started the shower. Taking the towel Reggie had used to dry his huge, muscular body, I held it up to my nose and inhaled his manly scent. My dick throbbed in time to my heartbeat as I fantasized about being the towel that rubbed over that black skinned god.

I stepped into the shower dropping the towel to the ground and let the water wash over me. I was tempted to stroke myself off while soaping down my body, but wanted to hurry down to breakfast or, true to his word, Reggie would eat it all. I turned the water to cold to stifle my woody and finished up with the shower.

Drying off with Reggie’s towel I hurried downstairs to the smell of bacon frying. I got to the breakfast bar just as Reggie was dishing out eggs, bacon and toast along with a couple tall glasses of orange juice.

I hungrily started in on the food as Reggie sat down next to me and started in on his plate. It was at that time I realized we hadn’t bothered to put on any clothes, and we were both sitting there wolfing down food--buck-naked!

Reggie’s knee was up against mine and I had to really concentrate on the food in order not to pop another boner.

We both finished at about the same time and I turned to Reggie and belched loudly telling him that was a sign that the meal was excellent. He laughed and helped me bus the dishes to the sink where we rinsed them off and packed them away into the dishwasher.

“Well, buddy,” I said turning to Reggie. “What do you want to do today? The first games aren’t on until noon and it’s only 8:30 in the morning.”

“We could always head to the gym and work off that breakfast,” Reggie replied.

“Sounds good buddy, race you upstairs.”

We both bounded toward the stairs pushing each other and laughing like kids. Reggie won the battle and burst into my bedroom first grabbing his walking shorts and tank top and pulling them on. I did the same with my walking shorts and tank top finishing off by stepping into my sandals. We both then raced downstairs and jumped into my Jeep and we headed to the gym.

Once at the gym we both went to our lockers and pulled off our clothes and put on our workout gear. Our workout was routine, but we ended by grabbing two treadmills next to each other so we could have a race. We set them at five miles and started out increasing the speed of each to match our strides. Reggie was first to finish in about 50 minutes and I finished about 40 seconds later.

Rung out and completely soaked in sweat we headed to the showers and luxuriated in the dense steam and water in the shower area as we planned the rest of our weekend. Today we would grab some more steaks and food on the way home and watch games, barbecue, and lounge around the house. Tomorrow, Sunday we would get up early, go for a run and then come back and work on an old truck I had been rebuilding. Later that night we’d order pizza and watch another game. Monday we wouldn’t have a lot of time to do much since we had to pick up the wives at the airport at noon and the kids would be getting home about an hour after that.

As we went back to our lockers drying off and getting ready to dress an uncontrollable grin spread across my face as Reggie bent over to pick up something from his locker.

*SMACK*

“SHIT!” Reggie yelled, holding his ass where I had snapped him with the towel. Everyone in the locker room turned and looked and laughed--everyone--except Reggie. He had that “I’m gonna get even” look about him that I knew oh too well. Then a broad grin spread across his handsome face. “Guess you got even, buddy, but don’t turn your back on me.”

”I did last night,” I said, “And my asshole is still sore!”

Laughing we both dressed and headed to the store on the way back to my house where we picked up some more steaks and other fixings for dinner and the rest of the weekend. When we got back to my house we put away the food and went into the den to watch the first of a few games that were on that day. We drank beer, laughed at each other’s jokes and watched a couple games.

Early in the afternoon we decided to go for another swim. With no pretenses of wearing suits this time we stripped out of our shorts, and dove into the pool. We spent about twenty minutes in the pool horse playing and racing each other around. Several times when Reggie was wrestling me in the water, that huge black fuck stick, which never seemed to be completely soft, found the crack of my ass while he had his muscular arms around my chest trying to dunk me under.

After we finished in the pool we decided that we’d head out to the gazebo and lay in the hammocks for a little nap and rest. Before we started and early dinner. Towels around our shoulders, with no hints of modesty, we went back into the trees where I had built a small gazebo with two hammocks inside. Secluded from neighbors and from the main house it was a great place to catch a nap or just relax.

The hammocks are positioned side by side with only a few inches between them. Reggie climbed in one and I climbed in the other one facing him so that my feet were at his head and his feet were at mine.

We talked about how much fun we’d been having over the past day and how we hoped that after this weekend we could find a few more weekends without the wives and kids to play “bachelor” again. The smooth velvet sound of Reggie’s voice had me nodding off in no time.

I awoke thirty minutes later to see Reggie had turned over when he fell asleep and that round, muscular ass was propped up right across from me. His narrow waist seemed impossibly small as it veered out to his broad shoulders. The dappled sunlight through the trees made his ebony skin shine to a glossy black.

I had had thoughts of sucking that big, black dick when he was asleep again and now was my chance, but he was wrong side up! “Oh, well,” I thought to myself “I’ll go get the steaks ready for the grill.” I got off the hammock and turned toward the house picking up my towel. As I bent over to get the towel I glanced back at my sleeping buddy. Sticking through the bottom of the rope hammock was Reggie’s huge black dick, fully engorged. Now was my chance!

I got under the hammock and knelt on the towel I had in my hands. I slowly encircled his long black fuck stick with my hand and gently pulled the foreskin back off the head. Knowing Reggie, it was almost impossible to wake when he was asleep. I knew that my touching him in all probability wouldn’t wake him up, but I still wanted to hurry in case he woke up on his own.

I quickly engulfed his fat, black dick with my mouth and got as much of it down my throat as I could manage. A slight moan escaped Reggie’s open mouth as he slept. From how hard his black cock was I could tell he had most likely been having one hell of a sex dream. As I was making smooth even strokes up and down his thick prick with my mouth he started slowly moving his hips up and down on the hammock, impaling his club in my throat deeper and deeper.

More moans were coming out of him as his pace quickened and he was literally slamming that black dick to the bush with each stroke. As his breathing quickened, I could tell he was about to shoot his hot load down my throat. With one big, deep thrust, deeper than all the rest, he hit rock bottom in my throat and he started to spew. Gusher after gusher of hot buddy cum started pumping into my gut.

I pulled out to the tip so that I could taste the last few volleys of his jizz on my tongue. I wasn’t disappointed as even the last few shots from his black cock were enough to fill my mouth. The taste was just like Reggie – all man. As I let his softening, black fuck stick slide from my mouth, Reggie rolled over, pulling his black cock through the hammock, and sighed in his sleep.

I got up off my knees and grabbed my towel and headed into the house to prepare the steaks and other food for dinner. Back in the house I tossed on my shorts and a tank top before I started dinner preparations. After I had gotten the barbecue going and the steaks sizzling, Reggie appeared from the trees wiping the ‘sleep’ from his eyes.

“Hey,” he said. “You started without me!”

“Well, I couldn’t wait for sleeping beauty to get his ass awake, now could I?”

“What can I help with?” Reggie asked, totally unaware that his big, black dick was still swinging in the wind since our swim and nap.

“Well for starters, you can put something over that foot long hot dog before I put it on the grill,” I said.

Sheepishly, Reggie smiled and trotted into the house. He came back out with the huge salad bowl tossing the greens together, wearing his shorts and tank top. After he was done he set it on the table near the grill.

The steaks were almost done and I had steamed some carrots earlier, which I directed Reggie to go get inside the house along with a couple of brews. We ate outside in a easy silence that only good friends can have. After dinner finished we sat at the table, drinking more beer, when a big smile came across my face.

“What?” Reggie grinned back.

I thought I would let him know I had seen his big dick hard. “Well,” I said, “It would seem that you like my hammock a little more than you like me.”

“What do you mean, buddy?” Reggie asked still smiling.

“Well,” I grinned broader, “You were fucking the daylights out of it when I woke up to get dinner ready.” I laughed and made the motion of my finger going in and out of my closed fist on my other hand.

Reggie grinned mischievously and said, “Well I think I fucked someone in a dream in my nap. Not sure who, since it was from behind, but boy was it good and wet!” Reggie sighed in contentment.

“I guess that explains why it took so long for you to get up after me!” I laughed as I go up and started clearing the dishes and taking them in the house. “Come on buddy game’s on soon,” I told him as I went in the door.

Reggie grabbed the rest of the dishes and met me in the kitchen where we put them in the dishwasher and went on into the den and flipped on the television. We watched the baseball game, making critiques and comments on our favorite players and their play. Before we knew it, we had finished off an entire case of beer and were feeling no pain. I had to piss like a racehorse and told Reggie so, as I heaved myself up off the couch.

I went into the bathroom off the den and started pissing leaving the door open. Just as my stream was getting heavy into mid-piss, who should step up beside me and flop out their huge black dick, but Reggie.

“It was a commercial!” He exclaimed as he started to piss right next to me, our streams combining to make one huge spray. “And, I figured I couldn’t wait to piss, I had to go so bad.” He smirked.

“No problem buddy. But, you gotta remember you make all us white boys jealous flopping that big thing out so close to our tiny white-man dicks!” I laughed, knowing full well my dick was almost as big as Reggie’s.

“Yeah,” Reggie said, “With a dick that small you should see a doctor and get an enlargement!”

With that comment I punched Reggie in the arm, which made him flip around toward me, still pissing, completely soaking me, my cock and shorts with his stream. As he was doing this I turned toward him and to stop him from pissing on me and ended up pissing on his big black cock and his shorts as well.

“Well isn’t this just great!” Reggie laughed as we both stopped pissing at the same time, but not before we were both covered from the waist down in each other’s urine.

Laughing I said, “This is piss poor buddy!” Which made us both laugh so hard a little more piss squirted out of each of our dicks on each other. Which made us laugh even more.

After we were done having a good laugh about pissing on each other, I told him to give me his wet clothes and go on up to the shower and I’d get one when he was done after I had tossed these in the washer. He stripped off his clothes and followed my directions and headed up to the shower. I took our wet clothes into the laundry room off the kitchen and stuck them into the washer and tossed in some soap and started it going.

Then I went into the den and cleared up the beer bottles and turned off the television and headed up stairs. Reggie was done with his shower, sprawled out nude on the bed with the TV on watching the end of the game. I headed into the bathroom and took a quick shower so I could join Reggie on the bed. When I was done I crawled up next to him and propped my head up with a couple of pillows.

I glanced over at him and saw that he was dozing off and on watching the game. “It was a good day, buddy.” I said to him as I too started to get sleepy.

“Yeah, my friend,” He replied, “It was another great day. I am really glad we decided to do this. Not often two best buds can get together and just be guys for a few days.”

“Yup, man.” I said. “Buddy, I want you to know you are the best.” Taking a bit of a chance, but knowing Reggie would take it in stride.

“Yeah, man. You too.” He reached over and squeezed my shoulder then got up and pulled the covers back and got in bed. “I think I’m gonna get some shut eye, so I can be sure and beat you in our run tomorrow.” He laughed as he shut his eyes and turned away from me.

I flipped off the television, and pulled the covers back on my side and got into bed also. “Yeah, buddy me too. Sleep well.”

“Haha,” Reggie laughed. You know I have no problem with that bud.”

I turned out the light and rolled over and dozed off to sleep.

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This is a continuation of a true story. I will complete the final day, Sunday as soon as I can find time. If you wish to email me - do so at mascmm4u@aol.com to make comments.