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I first saw him as he entered the pool area. We were all sitting around drinking some beer when we heard the clang of the metal gate slam shut and we all looked over to see who just came in. He was about 5’ 10” tall with a body that was well chiseled but without being overly muscular. He skin was a golden tan and his hair was brown and neatly cropped. He had on surfer swimming trunks that seemed to accentuate a set of six pack abs. All the girls at the pool, whether they were 5 or 55, were all looking his way and whispering.
One of the guys in my group asked if anyone knew the “new guy”. One guy said he thought his name was Mario and he had just moved into the complex. Then someone else called out from out group, “Hey Mario – come join us and grab a beer. Mario!”
Mario looked around and then flashed us a big grin. He strode over and grabbed a chair on his way over. “I’m kind of hoping you were talking to me. I don’t know who Mario is, but I don’t care what you call me if you have beer. The name is Frank, but all my friends call me Bud. Bud, Mario, whatever.” We all laughed and sort of beat up on Tom for telling us his name was Mario. And so it was that Mario / Bud fit right into our little group of single guys that lived at the complex. Over several beers, we found out all the important stuff about him =- college and pro football team allegiance, sort of follows baseball, not into basketball or hockey much but did like to watch the playoffs. He was divorced with no k**s and was moving here from the mid west to start a new job and hates the taste of mustard. All in all, just another one of the guys.
The sun was getting too hot and the afternoon a bit too long so our little group started to break up for the day. I found out that Bud’s furniture wasn’t supposed to arrive until Monday. To save some money he was going to be sleeping on the floor in his apartment rather than getting a hotel room.
“Ouch, that’s no fun. That gives me a back ache just thinking about it. Why don’t you stay with me? It’s only for two nights and I really wouldn’t mind the company.”
“That’s great, but I hope you don’t think I was angling for a place to stay. I’m really okay for a few nights on the floor.”
“Nonsense, Come on – grab your shit and let’s go get cleaned up.”
On one hand, Bud had a good plan. He arrived ahead of the movers so he could get all the “necessities” – food, cleaning supplies, etc – and be all set to just place his things. On the other hand, he hadn’t thought it out real well and didn’t have things that you would need right away – pillows, soap, towels, toilet paper…
Bud ran back to his room and grabbed his stuff so that he could shower at my place. I told him I would jump in the shower first and the door would just be open. He could just come on in and make himself at home.
I quickly showered and threw on a pair of shorts, a tee shirt and some flip flops. When I came out, Bud had just arrived and was dropping his bag by the couch. I showed him to his room and the bathroom, set out a clean towel for him and told him to take his time. In a few minutes, Bud came around the corner buck naked, asking if I had some shaving cream he could use.
“I didn’t want you to think I was snooping and going through your stuff. I usually shave in the shower and I don’t have my shaving cream; can I use some of yours?”
I was mesmerized by his body. His golden tan stopped a little below the waist and there a blanket of white skin framed his cock and balls. . The tan lines started abruptly on his thighs and the golden skin continued down to his well groomed feet. Bud obviously didn’t believe in manscaping as he had a hairline that led from his navel down to a full patch of pubes and hairy balls.
Bud’s torso looked lean and even more well muscled than at the pool. I guess it was something about seeing him completely naked and reminding me of the statue of David. I wanted to reach out and just touch him. I wanted to feel the soft warm skin that covered those hard cold muscles. I realized I was staring and so I took a breath and said “Yeah, no problem, it is under the sink, help yourself.” And to my amazement I added. “are you going to shave those balls? You have more hair down there than some guys have on their heads.”
He laughed it off and said, “I’m not much for the groomed look. It’s okay for some, I guess, but I never got comfortable with it. I tried it once and my boys just seemed to stick to my legs, so I let it grow back out. What about you – do you trim the bush?”
I immediately got a little twinge in my pecker just talking about it and I told him I did. “Usually I just trim up the patch, and wack the weeds around the tree. You know what they say – trim the undergrowth to make the tree look bigger.”
Bud just smiled and headed back into the bathroom. Had I gone too far? I hoped not. I really was attracted to him in a way that I had not felt about a guy before. Peggy, my ex, and I had a fairly good sex life but this was different. I didn’t consider myself gay, but I wasn’t sure why I was attracted to him so much, I just was.
When I heard Bud leave the bathroom I gave him a few minutes and then went to his bedroom. I thought I had given him enough time to throw on some shorts or something, but to my surprise and delight he was still buck naked and rummaging through his suitcase. His ass was well muscled and high and again I fought the urge to reach out and touch it.
“Oops, sorry – I thought you would be dressed”
“No that’s okay – I was trying to find some body lotion that I threw in here. Maybe I didn’t. No big deal – I’ll just pick some up at the store later today” Bud said as he pulled up a pair of shorts and punched his cock down into them before zipping up. “Can you tell me where the stores and stuff are around here?”
“Sure – no problem. I need to pick up some stuff so we can go together if you like.”
Our apartment building was in an “L” shape and Bud’s apartment was one floor below mine and at the far end of the “L” We faced a large lawn area with some heavy trees behind that acted as a sound barrier to the freeway behind it but also offered a good deal of privacy. But I warned him that although it may look private, you could still see into other apartments.
“Hey if you get a really hot girl over, leave the d****s open and let me know. It would be better than porn on my computer” I half teased.
“You have to promise to do the same – I sort of voyeuristic anyway. You already know I’m not shy.”
He was right; he wasn’t shy about walking around in his birthday suit. I was a little more reserved then he and usually had on shorts or a towel or something, maybe because I didn’t want him to see the woody that would sprout when he entered the room buck naked Nothing happened that weekend I was left to fantasize about seeing that tool of his hard and leaking precum or feeling the touch of his large, muscular hands reaching for my cock.
We became pretty good friends and did quite a bit together after work and on weekends. One Saturday I went down to his apartment unannounced. He half opened the door to my knock and stuck his head around to see who it was. When he saw it was me, he opened it wide up and stood there without a stitch on.
“I’m not interrupting anything, am I?” I asked as I raised my eyebrows and looked at him. He was cock was /or had been obviously engaged – he had a hard on that was just starting to go down. Throb, throb, throb. As is was going down, mine was going up. Throb throb throb …
Bud laughed his infections laugh. “No, I had just finished working out and I was about to hop in the shower. I guess my guy needed a little attention and I was about to stroke him off.”
I knew he said he wasn’t shy, but was this a come on or was he just so open that he didn’t give a rat’s ass. “I’ll come back in a bit. I was just going to see if you could take me to drop my car off at the mechanic.” I sort of gave a nod toward his cock, and said – “Have fun!” What I wanted to say was “Let me do that for you…” but I really thought it would end our friendship.
“No, don’t be silly. Stick around, I’m only going to hop in the shower - I can jack off in there and it won’t take me forever. I’ll take you.” With that he reached down and gave his cock a couple of pulls.
It responded immediately and he rubbed the head with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. I stood there with my mouth ajar and he said, “What? Don’t try to tell me you don’t beat your meat – get real. I got over that in high school.” And Bud turned and went back to the bathroom. I could hear the shower start and only imagine him rubbing his cock and maybe fingering his ass at the same time. I debated about giving myself a tug but somehow it didn’t seem right.
Bud came out of his bedroom with an old pair of jeans on and a tee shirt. As we rode back from the mechanics, I had to bring it up again.
“You really surprised me this afternoon. I’ve never known anyone that was that open about sexuality.”
“It’s the part I hate. Hey, everyone does it, Everyone has the same equipment. Everyone has urges or need. But for some reason we want to pretend that part of ourselves never exists. I figured that out early on and I think I’m better off for it. It makes it a lot easier to deal with people and situations.”
“You might be right – I just have never met anyone as straight forward as you.” And the conversation changed.
Late in the afternoon Bud took me back to pick up my car. “Why don’t you stop over and we can grill out or something” I suggested.
We had our dinner and I turned on the TV and we flipped through channels. Nothing really good was on so I turned to the pay per view section and we looked through the titles but again nothing grabbed our interest. I scrolled down to the porno channels and said “what do you think.”
“I’m always up for a good porno”
“Nuff said” and I selected one at random. We both were on the couch and I was really getting turned on. I started to run my finger along the outline of my dick through my pants. A girl started to go down on a guy in the movie. She started sucking his nipples and then ran her tongue down his stomach. Her mouth pulled at his hardening dick through his pants and then she slowly took down his pants to reveal a huge hard dick that slapped back against his stomach.
I sort of groaned out, “Man, that’s hot” but as I said it I could hear Bud’s zipper sliding down. He obviously felt the same way and as I looked over he had his hand in his shorts and was fishing out his semi hard cock.
“Don’t let me stop you” I laughed.
“Don’t worry, I won’t. I’m too horny right now.”
I watched as he slowly took his hand and went up and down on his hard shaft. Every now and then he would let his palm run over the head of that beautiful prick. I couldn’t stand it so I undid my pants and pulled them down to my knees. Bud looked over at me and said “Welcome to the party.”
He undid his pants and then pulled them completely off. I followed suit and we both tugged off our tee shirts. My attention was now taken from the screen to my fantasy come true that was on my couch. My left foot sprawled out before me and touched his. Bud didn’t move and so I moved a little closer, then closer still. Bud seemed more intent on the movie than I, but I did notice that every now and then he would glance over at the rock in my hand.
I finally couldn’t stand it any longer and I reached over to take his hard cock in my hand. I was surprised when he just moved my hand away and said “Sorry, I don’t do that.” I was stunned. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sort of froze but he kept on slowly massaging his own cock.
I resumed lightly touching myself and I decided to just ask Bud “so you never jacked off with a guy before?”
“Not for a long time. Before I was married. I guess it was a phase. I haven’t done it since.”
“As open as you are, I’m surprised. Sex is sex, you know. Shut your eyes and you won’t know if it’s me or some hot porno chick on the end of your dick.”
I guess he was listening to me because he put his head back and shut his eyes. I waited a moment and then reached over and gently put my hand around his throbbing cock. I lightly traced one of the veins on his shaft and then circled his purple helmet. He let his hand fall to his side and I knew that was a green light for some fun. I played with his cock for a minute and ran my hand around and under his balls. He shifted his legs so that I could give him a little tickle under his balls.
To my delight I felt his hand on my thigh and I turned to make my manhood easier for him to reach. He grabbed it a let out a soft moan. I reached over and started to kiss his nipples just as in the scene we had just watched. Bud moved his chest slightly forward and up and I sucked this hard little nipples and then started to run my tongue down his stomach. I kissed his thighs and circled his cock with my tongue before I took him completely in my mouth. I had waited for this moment for so long that I just wanted to worship that cock and suck on it forever.
To my surprise Bud moved my head from his cock and he just buried his head in my lap. He took my entire shaft at once and started to bob up and down, caressing my cock with his lips on each stroke. I was panting pretty heavily when I felt his fingers lightly stroke my ass. I was on fire for him. He wet his fingers and entered my ass with a quick thrust. It was one of those “hurt so good” moments.
He rolled me back on my shoulders, took his fingers from my ass and then let some spit fall from his mouth to my asshole. He lightly rubbed it in and then spit on his cock and pushed it against my ass. I wanted him inside me and I couldn’t wait to feel his cock penetrating my ass. His cock took a little more pressure than his fingers and he moved it in slowly. Once in he started to move in a slow but steady rhythm that was hitting my prostate. I looked up at him and whispered “tell me when you will come.”
He smiled and just said “Now” and began to shudder as he body burst into spasms. Seeing him shut his eyes, feel his body tense and hear him groan made me shoot my wad all the way up to my chin. We both shuddered in our climax and he slowly pulled his dick from my ass which caused me to shudder one more time as I felt it plop out.
I reached down and grabbed my tee shirt and wiped the cum from my stomach and then my ass. I looked over and Bud was just laying back on the coach with a huge grin on his face.
I was about to get up and grab a towel for Bud when I realized that the lights were on in the apartment and the windows were wide open. We had just preformed a live sex act before any of our neighbors who cared to watch. I knew we would be the talk of the pool the next day…
One of the guys in my group asked if anyone knew the “new guy”. One guy said he thought his name was Mario and he had just moved into the complex. Then someone else called out from out group, “Hey Mario – come join us and grab a beer. Mario!”
Mario looked around and then flashed us a big grin. He strode over and grabbed a chair on his way over. “I’m kind of hoping you were talking to me. I don’t know who Mario is, but I don’t care what you call me if you have beer. The name is Frank, but all my friends call me Bud. Bud, Mario, whatever.” We all laughed and sort of beat up on Tom for telling us his name was Mario. And so it was that Mario / Bud fit right into our little group of single guys that lived at the complex. Over several beers, we found out all the important stuff about him =- college and pro football team allegiance, sort of follows baseball, not into basketball or hockey much but did like to watch the playoffs. He was divorced with no k**s and was moving here from the mid west to start a new job and hates the taste of mustard. All in all, just another one of the guys.
The sun was getting too hot and the afternoon a bit too long so our little group started to break up for the day. I found out that Bud’s furniture wasn’t supposed to arrive until Monday. To save some money he was going to be sleeping on the floor in his apartment rather than getting a hotel room.
“Ouch, that’s no fun. That gives me a back ache just thinking about it. Why don’t you stay with me? It’s only for two nights and I really wouldn’t mind the company.”
“That’s great, but I hope you don’t think I was angling for a place to stay. I’m really okay for a few nights on the floor.”
“Nonsense, Come on – grab your shit and let’s go get cleaned up.”
On one hand, Bud had a good plan. He arrived ahead of the movers so he could get all the “necessities” – food, cleaning supplies, etc – and be all set to just place his things. On the other hand, he hadn’t thought it out real well and didn’t have things that you would need right away – pillows, soap, towels, toilet paper…
Bud ran back to his room and grabbed his stuff so that he could shower at my place. I told him I would jump in the shower first and the door would just be open. He could just come on in and make himself at home.
I quickly showered and threw on a pair of shorts, a tee shirt and some flip flops. When I came out, Bud had just arrived and was dropping his bag by the couch. I showed him to his room and the bathroom, set out a clean towel for him and told him to take his time. In a few minutes, Bud came around the corner buck naked, asking if I had some shaving cream he could use.
“I didn’t want you to think I was snooping and going through your stuff. I usually shave in the shower and I don’t have my shaving cream; can I use some of yours?”
I was mesmerized by his body. His golden tan stopped a little below the waist and there a blanket of white skin framed his cock and balls. . The tan lines started abruptly on his thighs and the golden skin continued down to his well groomed feet. Bud obviously didn’t believe in manscaping as he had a hairline that led from his navel down to a full patch of pubes and hairy balls.
Bud’s torso looked lean and even more well muscled than at the pool. I guess it was something about seeing him completely naked and reminding me of the statue of David. I wanted to reach out and just touch him. I wanted to feel the soft warm skin that covered those hard cold muscles. I realized I was staring and so I took a breath and said “Yeah, no problem, it is under the sink, help yourself.” And to my amazement I added. “are you going to shave those balls? You have more hair down there than some guys have on their heads.”
He laughed it off and said, “I’m not much for the groomed look. It’s okay for some, I guess, but I never got comfortable with it. I tried it once and my boys just seemed to stick to my legs, so I let it grow back out. What about you – do you trim the bush?”
I immediately got a little twinge in my pecker just talking about it and I told him I did. “Usually I just trim up the patch, and wack the weeds around the tree. You know what they say – trim the undergrowth to make the tree look bigger.”
Bud just smiled and headed back into the bathroom. Had I gone too far? I hoped not. I really was attracted to him in a way that I had not felt about a guy before. Peggy, my ex, and I had a fairly good sex life but this was different. I didn’t consider myself gay, but I wasn’t sure why I was attracted to him so much, I just was.
When I heard Bud leave the bathroom I gave him a few minutes and then went to his bedroom. I thought I had given him enough time to throw on some shorts or something, but to my surprise and delight he was still buck naked and rummaging through his suitcase. His ass was well muscled and high and again I fought the urge to reach out and touch it.
“Oops, sorry – I thought you would be dressed”
“No that’s okay – I was trying to find some body lotion that I threw in here. Maybe I didn’t. No big deal – I’ll just pick some up at the store later today” Bud said as he pulled up a pair of shorts and punched his cock down into them before zipping up. “Can you tell me where the stores and stuff are around here?”
“Sure – no problem. I need to pick up some stuff so we can go together if you like.”
Our apartment building was in an “L” shape and Bud’s apartment was one floor below mine and at the far end of the “L” We faced a large lawn area with some heavy trees behind that acted as a sound barrier to the freeway behind it but also offered a good deal of privacy. But I warned him that although it may look private, you could still see into other apartments.
“Hey if you get a really hot girl over, leave the d****s open and let me know. It would be better than porn on my computer” I half teased.
“You have to promise to do the same – I sort of voyeuristic anyway. You already know I’m not shy.”
He was right; he wasn’t shy about walking around in his birthday suit. I was a little more reserved then he and usually had on shorts or a towel or something, maybe because I didn’t want him to see the woody that would sprout when he entered the room buck naked Nothing happened that weekend I was left to fantasize about seeing that tool of his hard and leaking precum or feeling the touch of his large, muscular hands reaching for my cock.
We became pretty good friends and did quite a bit together after work and on weekends. One Saturday I went down to his apartment unannounced. He half opened the door to my knock and stuck his head around to see who it was. When he saw it was me, he opened it wide up and stood there without a stitch on.
“I’m not interrupting anything, am I?” I asked as I raised my eyebrows and looked at him. He was cock was /or had been obviously engaged – he had a hard on that was just starting to go down. Throb, throb, throb. As is was going down, mine was going up. Throb throb throb …
Bud laughed his infections laugh. “No, I had just finished working out and I was about to hop in the shower. I guess my guy needed a little attention and I was about to stroke him off.”
I knew he said he wasn’t shy, but was this a come on or was he just so open that he didn’t give a rat’s ass. “I’ll come back in a bit. I was just going to see if you could take me to drop my car off at the mechanic.” I sort of gave a nod toward his cock, and said – “Have fun!” What I wanted to say was “Let me do that for you…” but I really thought it would end our friendship.
“No, don’t be silly. Stick around, I’m only going to hop in the shower - I can jack off in there and it won’t take me forever. I’ll take you.” With that he reached down and gave his cock a couple of pulls.
It responded immediately and he rubbed the head with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. I stood there with my mouth ajar and he said, “What? Don’t try to tell me you don’t beat your meat – get real. I got over that in high school.” And Bud turned and went back to the bathroom. I could hear the shower start and only imagine him rubbing his cock and maybe fingering his ass at the same time. I debated about giving myself a tug but somehow it didn’t seem right.
Bud came out of his bedroom with an old pair of jeans on and a tee shirt. As we rode back from the mechanics, I had to bring it up again.
“You really surprised me this afternoon. I’ve never known anyone that was that open about sexuality.”
“It’s the part I hate. Hey, everyone does it, Everyone has the same equipment. Everyone has urges or need. But for some reason we want to pretend that part of ourselves never exists. I figured that out early on and I think I’m better off for it. It makes it a lot easier to deal with people and situations.”
“You might be right – I just have never met anyone as straight forward as you.” And the conversation changed.
Late in the afternoon Bud took me back to pick up my car. “Why don’t you stop over and we can grill out or something” I suggested.
We had our dinner and I turned on the TV and we flipped through channels. Nothing really good was on so I turned to the pay per view section and we looked through the titles but again nothing grabbed our interest. I scrolled down to the porno channels and said “what do you think.”
“I’m always up for a good porno”
“Nuff said” and I selected one at random. We both were on the couch and I was really getting turned on. I started to run my finger along the outline of my dick through my pants. A girl started to go down on a guy in the movie. She started sucking his nipples and then ran her tongue down his stomach. Her mouth pulled at his hardening dick through his pants and then she slowly took down his pants to reveal a huge hard dick that slapped back against his stomach.
I sort of groaned out, “Man, that’s hot” but as I said it I could hear Bud’s zipper sliding down. He obviously felt the same way and as I looked over he had his hand in his shorts and was fishing out his semi hard cock.
“Don’t let me stop you” I laughed.
“Don’t worry, I won’t. I’m too horny right now.”
I watched as he slowly took his hand and went up and down on his hard shaft. Every now and then he would let his palm run over the head of that beautiful prick. I couldn’t stand it so I undid my pants and pulled them down to my knees. Bud looked over at me and said “Welcome to the party.”
He undid his pants and then pulled them completely off. I followed suit and we both tugged off our tee shirts. My attention was now taken from the screen to my fantasy come true that was on my couch. My left foot sprawled out before me and touched his. Bud didn’t move and so I moved a little closer, then closer still. Bud seemed more intent on the movie than I, but I did notice that every now and then he would glance over at the rock in my hand.
I finally couldn’t stand it any longer and I reached over to take his hard cock in my hand. I was surprised when he just moved my hand away and said “Sorry, I don’t do that.” I was stunned. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sort of froze but he kept on slowly massaging his own cock.
I resumed lightly touching myself and I decided to just ask Bud “so you never jacked off with a guy before?”
“Not for a long time. Before I was married. I guess it was a phase. I haven’t done it since.”
“As open as you are, I’m surprised. Sex is sex, you know. Shut your eyes and you won’t know if it’s me or some hot porno chick on the end of your dick.”
I guess he was listening to me because he put his head back and shut his eyes. I waited a moment and then reached over and gently put my hand around his throbbing cock. I lightly traced one of the veins on his shaft and then circled his purple helmet. He let his hand fall to his side and I knew that was a green light for some fun. I played with his cock for a minute and ran my hand around and under his balls. He shifted his legs so that I could give him a little tickle under his balls.
To my delight I felt his hand on my thigh and I turned to make my manhood easier for him to reach. He grabbed it a let out a soft moan. I reached over and started to kiss his nipples just as in the scene we had just watched. Bud moved his chest slightly forward and up and I sucked this hard little nipples and then started to run my tongue down his stomach. I kissed his thighs and circled his cock with my tongue before I took him completely in my mouth. I had waited for this moment for so long that I just wanted to worship that cock and suck on it forever.
To my surprise Bud moved my head from his cock and he just buried his head in my lap. He took my entire shaft at once and started to bob up and down, caressing my cock with his lips on each stroke. I was panting pretty heavily when I felt his fingers lightly stroke my ass. I was on fire for him. He wet his fingers and entered my ass with a quick thrust. It was one of those “hurt so good” moments.
He rolled me back on my shoulders, took his fingers from my ass and then let some spit fall from his mouth to my asshole. He lightly rubbed it in and then spit on his cock and pushed it against my ass. I wanted him inside me and I couldn’t wait to feel his cock penetrating my ass. His cock took a little more pressure than his fingers and he moved it in slowly. Once in he started to move in a slow but steady rhythm that was hitting my prostate. I looked up at him and whispered “tell me when you will come.”
He smiled and just said “Now” and began to shudder as he body burst into spasms. Seeing him shut his eyes, feel his body tense and hear him groan made me shoot my wad all the way up to my chin. We both shuddered in our climax and he slowly pulled his dick from my ass which caused me to shudder one more time as I felt it plop out.
I reached down and grabbed my tee shirt and wiped the cum from my stomach and then my ass. I looked over and Bud was just laying back on the coach with a huge grin on his face.
I was about to get up and grab a towel for Bud when I realized that the lights were on in the apartment and the windows were wide open. We had just preformed a live sex act before any of our neighbors who cared to watch. I knew we would be the talk of the pool the next day…
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