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“Ah fuck,” Jerry groaned as he collapsed on to his bed. “Quite a day, eh?” I responded. We’d just come from a meeting that had gone badly. To say we were both in a bad mood would have been an understatement. “That guy is a supreme piece of shit. That’s all I can say,” Jerry spat out. “Oh well, we’ve got tonight to unwind.” “Yeah, let’s hit the bar and grill across the street for some food and fuel.” Jerry got up and started to unbutton his shirt. I was already undressing to change from my business suit into something more casual for the evening. My attention kept wandering to Jerry as he stripped, lured by the sight of his slightly muscular body clad only in tight little briefs. The bulge in the front held a particular allure for me. I’d seen my colleague naked in change rooms and showers before. Jerry was quite well endowed, especially relative to my six and a bit inches. My mind played with an erotic fantasy of running my hand over the bulge before pulling the briefs down to release his large cock. My cock stiffened a little at the thought. I pushed my fantasies aside as I always did. I had no reason to believe that Jerry, renowned for his womanizing, would have any interest in being with a man; especially a married friend and colleague. Dressed in golf shirts and slacks, we headed down for dinner. The place was fairly quiet. We settled into a corner booth with pints of beer and steak dinners. The sound system was playing classic rock and there was a slight buzz of conversation from the few occupied tables. A hockey game was on the screens and we turned our conversation to that sport rather than dwelling on the fruitless meeting that had ruined our afternoon. “Damn, I’m bushed,” Jerry said with a yawn after dinner. “Me, too. Between that flight and then the meeting… At least tomorrow we’re on friendly territory.” “Amen. Ralph’s a great guy.” We got up and went back to our hotel room. Jerry stripped off his golf shirt and I once again caught myself enjoying the site of his well-toned Kurtköy Escort abs and chest. Then his slacks came off. The bulge in his shorts seemed bigger. Was he, perhaps, a bit erect? The thought had my cock stiffening as I undressed. “I’m going down for a quick swim in the pool,” Jerry said, walking over to pull swim trunks from his case. Tossing them on the bed, he slipped his briefs off. His cock fell loose, dangling invitingly below neatly trimmed pubic hair and above the beautiful sack that held his balls. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen Jerry’s cock, but I hadn’t already been aroused the other times. My cock got harder and it was difficult to hide the erection as I was down to briefs myself. “Not a bad idea. Blow off some steam before bed.” “Exactly.” I got my swim trunks out and slipped my briefs off, feeling a bit embarrassed to be exposing my somewhat aroused penis. Jerry was occupied in pulling his trunks on but did seem to cast a glance my way. Quickly, I pulled on my swimsuit to hide it again. We put on t-shirts and slippers and headed down to the hotel’s indoor pool. The pool area was warm, almost too warm and steamy, but that meant that the pool water was very comfortable and relaxing. We swam around in the main swimming pool for a bit, and then settled into the neighbouring whirlpool for a soak. We had the pool to ourselves and sprawled out a bit. Jerry’s leg was brushing lightly against mine. Neither of us made a move to change that. “God, I haven’t had a good lay in weeks,” Jerry groaned, lying back and closing his eyes. “Watch out. You’ll hurt your rep,” I responded with a chuckle. “I’m sure I can trust you not to spread the word. How about you?” I’d moaned to him about my sexless marriage before so I’m sure he already knew the answer. My wife and I had somehow managed to turn a steamy, passionate love affair into a cold, sexless marriage in under a decade. She had recently moved away to take a new position with her Kurtköy Escort Bayan company and it appeared that was going to turn into a permanent separation. The only question was who would file for divorce first. “If I had any less sex, I’d be a priest. Hell, some of them probably get laid more than I do.” Jerry chuckled and gave me a sly look. “That why you’re so horny tonight?” I blushed. “What do you mean?” I asked a bit defensively. “When we changed upstairs, you were hard. Or getting there.” “You weren’t exactly soft yourself,” I shot back. “Thought you were looking. Is that what got you hard?” I paused, not sure what the answer should be. I went with honesty. “Yes.” Jerry smiled. Under the water, his hand stroked my thigh. “Me, too. I’ve been wondering about you for a while, now. That’s a beautiful cock you have.” His hand slid up to massage the bulge in my swim trunks. My cock hardened in response. He gently squeezed it through the thin material. “You … you’re interested?” I stammered out. “I’ve been with guys before. It’s fun. You?” he responded as his fingers gave my erection a light squeeze. “It’s one of my fantasies but I’ve never done anything with a guy.” “What’s your fantasy?” “I have these dreams about kissing a man. We’re both naked and our hands are playing with each other’s penises. Then I go down on him and suck him until he cums.” “Let’s go. I’m thinking your fantasy should come true.” The elevator ride up was torture at first. There was a young couple in the elevator with us so we didn’t dare do anything. They were pretty open, though, touching and kissing right there in front of us. After they got off, Jerry pinned me to the wall and pressed his mouth to mine. Our tongues met and slid against each other and our hands caressed each other’s bodies. Then the door was open and we were heading to our room. The door to the room was barely closed when Jerry grabbed me and pushed me into a corner. We kissed again; a fierce, sexy Escort Kadıköy kiss. Jerry rubbed the bulge in his trunks against mine, arousing both of us to full, solid erections. “Let’s get these off,” he whispered, undoing the drawstring on my trunks. He pulled my suit down. My hard cock fell out straight. Jerry’s fingers were on it right away, slowly stroking the shaft as he kissed me again. Then I undid his trunks and slid them down. This time we rubbed our cocks against each other as we kissed. My head was reeling with a heady mix of arousal and the joy of finally enjoying a man’s body. Pulling away from me, Jerry quickly stripped naked. I followed suit and then joined him on one of the queen-sized beds. My surprise at what was happening was fading and I started to take some control. Rolling my friend on to his back, I lay on top of him, my cock pressed alongside his between our bellies. Slowly, I rubbed against him while looking down into his eyes. “Oh God, Alex, I am so fucking aroused,” he gasped. “Me, too,” I replied, feeling my climax approaching. I rolled off of him, not wanting to finish just yet. Laying my head on his belly, I stroked his erection with my fingers. There was a big bead of precum on the tip and I tentatively licked it off. “How I taste, man?” he said. “Wonderful,” I answered. I’d never given a blow job before but had received plenty. Denise had been pretty good at it in the days when we still had sex. Wrapping my lips around Jerry the way she used to do to me, I began sucking on him. “Oh, yeah,” he moaned, “Suck my cock, Alex. I love being sucked off.” His hand was on my head, stroking my hair and guiding me to take him in deeper. His size made it impossible to take him all the way in without choking on him but I tried valiantly. “Fuck yeah,” he suddenly shrieked. His cream flooded into my mouth and I almost gagged. Somehow, I recovered and swallowed some of his load. The rest dribbled out of my mouth on to my chin and his pubic hair. Pulling my mouth off, I licked him clean. Then I moved back up to kiss him again, giving him a taste of his own semen. That led to another long bout of French kissing, tongues sliding back and forth as our naked bodies rubbed against each other. “Your turn, amigo,” Jerry finally said. I was soon on my back.

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