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Tony returned my serve with a good hard smash, sending me scrambling to catch it. To my surprise and delight, my tennis racket connected and sent the ball hurtling back low over the net. It hit the ground just inside the line and just out of his reach, giving me match point. “Fuck you, Alex!” he cursed in his lovely English accent. He always reminded of Paul McCartney when he spoke. “I do have to win one every now and then. It’s only fair, Tony,” I responded cheerfully. My friend’s usual friendly smile returned. We shook hands over the net and headed for the clubhouse. Inside, we quickly stripped off our sweaty tennis clothes and hit the showers. As I rinsed off under the hot spray, my eyes feasted on the sight of Tony’s naked body. He was a bit taller than me and in fantastic condition. His chest and belly were toned; his limbs lean and muscular. A fine pelt of dark hair covered his abdomen, leading to down to his thick, curly pubic hair. Below that was the piece de resistance of his male anatomy. Tony’s cock looked to be at least seven inches long and very thick, or at least so it seemed to me. I had never seen my friend hard but even flaccid, his penis was impressive. Almost since I had met Tony at the tennis club a few months before, I had craved that cock. I wanted it in my hand, my mouth, my ass; whatever he would be willing to do. Every time we showered together, I found myself thinking about it. A couple times, I’d finished the shower with my own cock nearly erect, something that I tried desperately to hide from Tony in case it might put him off. I turned off the water and began lathering up, watching Tony do the same out of the corner of my eye. As he washed his cock and balls, I almost drooled at the sight of his hand sliding along the shaft and massaging the loose skin of his scrotum. My own dick started to harden and I realized that I was lavishing a bit too much attention on it. Quickly, I finished and rinsed the soap off, trying to keep my attention away from my friend. After cleaning up and dressing, we headed out to the little pub down the street where we usually went for a pint and some chit-chat after a match. Tony, like me, was divorced and unattached so neither of us really had any reason to rush home. “Steamy weekend coming up, eh?” he said after we had finished dissecting the match. “So the weather guys are saying. I’ve been trying to figure out if I can get out of the city somehow. The AC in my building is next to useless anyhow so why stick around. You?” “I am headed up to my little place on the lake. Want to come along? It’s private, quiet, and generally a bit cooler than in town.” “How far?” “A couple hours Tüyap escort bayan driving. I’d pick you up.” I did not really need to think about it any further. “I’m in. Let me know when you’re coming.” “Excellent. Be nice to have some company up there. More fun that way.” “Do you usually go up alone?” “These days. If I’m with someone, I’ll take her, of course but I haven’t really had that kind of company in a while. It’s private enough that fun can be had pretty much anywhere on the property.” I chuckled. “Anywhere?” “Well, I avoid the woods at dawn and dusk. Naked bodies and mosquitoes are not a pleasant combination.” That got us both laughing. I do not know if Tony intended to plant a seed in my brain, but the mention of privacy and having sex anywhere on the property had me thinking rather dirty thoughts about him and the coming weekend. I had known for years that I had sexual feelings towards men, but had not acted on them until the previous year, when I had an affair with my friend and colleague Jerry while on a business trip. That had opened the floodgates and, as my marriage collapsed, I had a series of flings with both men and women. Then I had met Tony and my burning desire to be with him had dominated my sexual feelings and fantasies for a while. I ended my brief streak of promiscuity as I tried to focus on my dream of getting it on with him. ***** I arose just past dawn on my first day at Tony’s cottage. It was, as he had said, a little cooler at the lake than down in Eversham. Sleeping with the windows open so I could awaken to birds and the rustle of breeze-blown leaves was something of a treat for me. I had not done that in a long time. Slipping out of the bed, I pulled on boxers and walked out to the cottage’s large great room. Tony was standing in front of the big picture windows overlooking the lake. He was stark naked and looked as nice from behind as from the front. I was particularly drawn to his shapely, nicely muscled bum. My dirty mind contemplated parting those sexy cheeks to rim his anus or even penetrate it with a finger or cock. Between my legs, my penis stirred to life, starting to harden as it often did in the morning but with some extra incentive this time. “Good morning, Tony. Beautiful out?” I said. My friend turned to face me with a smile and a half-hard cock. His size was even more apparent than usual and I found myself wishing that Tony was fully erect so I could enjoy him in all his glory. “Lovely. I usually just go naked around here unless I know other folks will be around.” “A bit of a nudist, are you?” “I guess. I just feel more comfortable in my own skin. It’s Tüyap escort private enough here.” I took Tony at his word and shed my boxers. My cock had settled down and was no more erect than was his. To my surprise, I thought I caught a lusty look crossing my friend’s face. After a leisurely breakfast of bagels with jam and fried eggs, we took our coffee out on Tony’s scenic front deck and settled on to lounge chairs. Tall trees and a partial awning shaded the deck from the morning sun, so sunburns wouldn’t be a worry until afternoon. It felt wonderfully relaxing to be naked under a clear, sunny summer sky. We idly chatted about work and sports in between just enjoying the view. After a while, Tony got up from his lounge and stretched. “Feel like a swim,” he said, more of a statement than a question. “So do I, actually. Water here is nice?” “Should be by now. It’s a bit icy in the spring and even early summer but warms up by now.” We strolled down a trail of steps to a lower deck that was right on the water and had a small dock projecting out from it. Tony walked out on to the dock and sat on the end, dangling his feet in the water. “Perfect,” he said, then slipped in. I followed. It was cool, but not extremely so and was a welcome relief from the growing heat and humidity. Following Tony, I swam out to a raft floating at anchor offshore where we climbed out. “Refreshing,” I said after catching my breath. “It is. I’ve actually swum out to that point,” he said, gesturing to a promontory that looked to be a few hundred metres away, “But often just swim around here.” Tony lay back on the raft, letting the sun warm and dry his body and I did the same. Some boats buzzed around in the distance but were not close enough for them to notice our nakedness or to become a bother. As Tony had promised, the cottage was fairly private. We sunbathed there for a while, with me alternating between enjoying the scenery of nature around us and the scenery of Tony lying naked beside me. Then we swam back to shore, dried off, and started putting together some lunch. After lunch, we just lounged for a while. I did some reading. Tony had a sketch book and pencil out practicing his drawing. He was successful commercial graphic artist but enjoyed doing more artistic sketches and watercolours in his spare time. “I need to lie down a while,” he said with a yawn after a while, “See you later.” He got up and wandered to his bedroom. I decided to move to my own to do my reading. As I lay on the bed, though, I started fantasizing about Tony again. My hand wandered to my cock, caressing it lightly until it stiffened. Then my ears Escort Tüyap pricked up at faint noises from Tony’s room. I smiled a little, wondering at the real reason he wanted to lie down. Slipping quietly from my bed, I sneaked over to peer into his half-open door. To my delight, my friend was sprawled on his bed, his legs parted to afford me a nice view of his balls and ass. His cock was fully erect and he had his fingers wrapped around it, moving slowly but steadily back and forth along it. It was as big and beautiful as I had expected and my own cock stirred at the sight. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the door open and entered, my erect cock bouncing along ahead of me. “Want some help with that?” I asked cheerfully. Tony stopped masturbating and sat up with a grin on his face. There was no shock or surprise and I realized that maybe he had been waiting for me. “Love it,” he answered, “Get up here.” We sat on the bed facing each other, my legs over his to let us get closer. Taking his erect penis in my hand, I began stroking it slowly. He did the same for me. We stared into each other’s eyes as we stroked each other’s cock. “Did you know I was interested?” I asked. “I suspected it. Bill told me you were bisexual and I’ve been wrestling with the idea of getting you in bed.” “So you’re bi, too?” “Bi-curious, I think they call it. Other than some fooling around in my younger days, I don’t have a lot of experience with men but I’ve fantasized about it.” “How far do you want to go with this? Just jerk each other off?” “Take me where you want to go, Alex. I want to know what it is like.” Smiling, I used my free hand to pull Tony’s head forwards. I pressed my mouth to his and slid my tongue inside. He hesitated, then began sliding his tongue back against mine. “Lie down,” I commanded after a few long, hot kisses. He released my cock and obeyed. I got down between his legs. Slowly, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft a few times. I ended at the bottom and gently sucked on one of his balls before moving up to take his cock in my mouth. Giving a man oral was one of the erotic delights of my life, and Tony’s big, uncut cock was a dream come true. Pulling back the foreskin, I licked and sucked the head. Gradually, I took more and more of his seven or so inches into my mouth. My hand was busy playing with Tony’s balls and gently probing his rear opening to see how he responded to that. “Wow, that’s something else,” he gasped as my fingertip entered him a little. I pulled off his cock and lowered my face to his ass. My tongue probed his tight little opening, pressing against it and into it. As I did so, my fingers continued to lightly caress his cock. “Shit, man, you’re killing me. That feels good,” Tony said. “Are you okay if I put a finger in?” I asked. “Fuck, you can take my ass if it’s going to feel that good.” Smiling, I lubed my middle finger with plenty of saliva, then slowly, gently inserted it into my friend’s ass.
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