After our impromptu jackoff session in my pool house, I didn't see Scott again for almost a week. I'd been away on a business trip. Driving home from the airport the following Saturday, I pulled onto my block just as he was going the other way in his Toyota 4x4. I nodded and he gave me a grin and a wave. I decided to stay away from him. I figured if it was a one-time thing and he had issues, I didn't want to upset him; and if it wasn't a one-time thing, sooner or later he'd make his presence known. The next afternoon I was in the back yard when I heard a soft knock on the gate. I let him in - he'd learned his lesson from the last time and knocked! I shook his hand, how ya doin? He seemed a little awkward and ill at ease. "I was, just, like, just, wondering, uh, you uh, like won't say anyone to anything about. . ." he stammered? Of course not I replied. What happens between two men stays between two men I would never tell a soul, and who would I tell anyway? He nodded, seeming relieved, but said nothing further. I was beginning to suspect he was interested in more, but I knew I would have to coax him into it. Most young men are very proud of their sexuality, so I figured I'd appeal to his vanity with a few questions to break down his defenses. You're very hairy I said quietly. He nodded, with that mixture of self-consciousness and pride so typical of young men. And my God if you aren't hung like a mule. He grinned now and said yeah it seems like it's always been like that. Got a girlfriend? I asked. Nobody steady he replied. A lot of girls take one look at it and refuse, and I haven't met one yet who wants sex as much as I do. So what do you do? I asked gently. I beat off, he said. I mean you've seen me; I can't go around like that all day. As it is, I have to wear a jockstrap instead of underwear. Fuck dude, he exclaimed, even when I'm on duty on the base I've got to j.o. myself a couple of times a day just to keep it under control! Well what about guys? I ventured. Hey dude, I ain't no fuckin’ fag. I stifled my irritation and simply said gently, I never said you were. But, if you want help with your needs, a LOT of guys will help you as much as you want, as often as you want. And one of them's right here. I gestured toward his now bulging crotch and said quietly, you want it again, don't you? He blushed crimson and ducked his head, and whispered, Yes. Take off your clothes, I instructed. He shrugged out of his t-shirt and dropped his shorts. God he's so hairy all over! His jockstrap bulged obscenely, stretched down and away from his body by the heavy swollen genitals. Two huge tufts of curly pubic hair sprouted out from the sides. He pulled it out and his massive erection sprang into the air between us. I walked over to the doorway into the garage and took the chin-up bar and moved it from its normal position down to about 4' from the floor. Then I shrugged out of my shorts and stood looking at him. Shit dude you're pretty big yourself! he exclaimed. Yeah, that's what I think until I'm around a mule like you, I replied. I lay down on the floor and told him to grab the chin-up bar and squat down with his feet on either side of my head. I will never forget the view as I looked upward as that incredibly hairy crotch and ass crack and those huge cock and balls swaying back and forth. I gazed for a few seconds and then told him to lower himself down until his balls were on my face. He did, and then I picked them up one at a time and placed them over my closed eyes. He chuckled, and then gasped as I began flickering my eyelids rapidly. Now, I said, squat down and spread your legs out a little. I could sense his hairy ass growing closer, and then I felt the dense profusion of tangled hair that spilled out of his crack brushing my lips. The acrid musky sweat scent was intoxicating. I leaned up slightly and buried my tongue between his ass cheeks. JESUS! FUCK! DUDE! he shouted, as he jerked liked he'd been shocked. I buried my tongue even deeper in his asscrack as I grabbed the base of his huge engorged penis to steady him. I began jacking him as I continued to tongue and probe the thick hairy forest surrounding his anus. With my other hand I jacked myself. I knew this wouldn't take long for either of us. I was right, and in just a couple of minutes he began shuddering and gasping, and then groaning and almost shouting as he came. I felt a sudden warm wetness on my thigh and I thought my God this fuckin’ stud shot so hard he came over his shoulder! I knew I had seconds left before I lost him so I pulled my swollen cock and blindly took aim and let fly. He jerked again like he'd been shocked and I thought BULLSEYE! I'd shot all over his back. He rolled off of me gasping and panting. Shit! Dude! You came all over me! I pointed at his semen covering my thigh and said well you did too. Dude, that shit's nasty. You like that you've got issues. So I hopped up and got a couple of towels, ambling back and forth so my big dick would sway back and forth. He stared at it transfixed. Then he grabbed one towel and cleaned his cum off of his chest and shoulder, and I cleaned off the stripe of my cum that ran from the thin dusting of hair between his shoulder blades down to the thick treasure trail of fur at the base of his back. Again, he was almost instantly into his t-shirt and shorts. Thanks dude! Hey, no worries, anytime I said. Come back anytime. A little over an hour later, I was in the pool house working on a project and a shadow filled the doorway. I looked over and there he was, naked and monstrously erect. He must have taken off his clothes in my garden. His penis stretched out enormously straight ahead of him. Could it be so big and not yet fully erect? Or maybe it's just so heavy that it won't stand up on its own? Who knows? I stood up and dropped my shorts to the ground. We stood there, two hairy, well-hung guys, a generation apart, in silence for almost a minute. Then he grinned a lazy grin and walked over to me. His cock swayed back and forth, and it was so long it reached me before the rest of him and pressed against my belly and then rode upwards toward my chest as he took the last couple of steps into me. We stood there gazing downward at our twin hard-ons, throbbing and angry red. Then I pushed against him, forcing him to step backward and then sit down on a chair. Move forward I instructed, and as he did his heavy scrotum fell off the chair and swayed gently back and forth in the air. I knelt down between his legs and picked up his enormous nuts. They were almost too big to hold in one hand! I picked them up and put them down countless times, squeezing them against his body, stretching them downward, twisting them, all the while looking up at him as he stared down at me. His cock was now nearly up to his chest. I opened my jaws as wide as I could and took it into my mouth as far back as I could without quite touching it. Then I put my teeth gently against the shaft and dragged against it backward up to the shaft. He gasped with pleasure and I did it again. And again. And again. Then, I took a deep breath and bore down and simply impaled him in my mouth, taking his entire length down my throat. JESUS! GODAMIGHTYDAMN! he shouted. No chick's EVER done the stuff you do to me! he yelled. I knew I'd have a killer sore throat for days because of this, but I didn't care. I held it as long as I could and then gently withdrew it. His erection must have been nearly 10" by now. He was sweating and panting in the afternoon heat. So I began sucking the head and the top half of his huge organ -- all that would comfortably fit in my mouth, while jacking the lower half. This went on for about 5 minutes until the now-familiar shuddering and groaning signaled his impending orgasm. Knowing he had just shot an enormous load only an hour ago I figured he'd be a bit depleted, so I was totally unprepared for the geyser that shot out of him into my mouth as he came. I choked and gagged and the huge volume of semen sprayed out of my mouth all over his cock hair and his belly. I fell off of him, both of us now gasping and laughing. This time, instead of jumping up and racing out, we actually spoke for a few minutes about his life and other things. He still left too soon if you ask me, but this time I am quite certain he'll be back.
