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By *p1605 OP Man
2 weeks ago
Salisbury |
So ‘Operation See Harry's Cock & Get It Hard - Then See What Happens’ was on.
The next weekend I stood in front of my mirror in my room, wondering what to wear. I decided that not leaving much to Harry's imagination was the way to go, so opted only for some tight short shorts & an open sided vest. The shorts showed off my hairy muscular legs & the curve of my arse cheeks - let alone my bulging cock & heavy balls - & the vest was baggy enough to gape open to give glimpses of my tanned torso, hairy chest, & nipples. My only worry was that the shorts were so tight I'd be giving people involuntary flashes of my cock or bollocks whilst cycling over to Harry's.
There was no repeat of porngate when I arrived at the bungalow, which was a pity. Harry was sitting in the garden having a coffee & enjoying the early morning sun.
‘Morning Joe - it's going to be another hot day. Looks like you've dressed appropriately ’, said Harry, slowly giving me an appreciative look up and down, as I'd hoped.
‘If it gets as hot as last weekend this lot will have to come off too’, I laughed.
Harry smiled, winked, & then bustled off to make me a coffee.
I'd done a bit of flirting in my time, but only with Holly & the mates I fancied. Flirting with a much older man was a whole new experience & was making me horny. I was beginning to wish I'd had a wank before I'd left home as, in true 18 year-old style, my cock had been swelling whilst I was chatting to Harry. Wearing such tight shorts was both a blessing & a curse.
Harry arrived with my coffee & we sat in a couple of deckchairs opposite each other & chatted. I hadn't really noticed how fit Harry looked before, but I could see there wasn't an ounce of fat on him, so he clearly looked after himself. He was handsome in a craggy sort of way - the close cropped grey hair & a bit of stubble suited him. He was wearing a pair of loose linen trousers & a t shirt, & as he sat back in the deck chair I could see the large bulge at the front of his trousers lazily shift. Was he going commando just like me?!
As we talked I noticed Harry glancing down regularly to get an eyeful of my own bulge. There was now no doubt in my mind the effect I was having on him.
I decided to get down to business. ‘No porn today, Harry?’ I enquired.
Harry went slightly red & spluttered ‘I am so sorry you had to see that last week Joe’.
‘Honestly it didn't bother me at all’ I reassured him. ‘Actually what I saw me feel inadequate’.
Harry raised his eyebrows, nodded in the general direction of my crotch & said ‘doesn't look like you've got anything to worry about, pretty lad’.
Something about the way he was looking at me so intently & him saying ‘pretty lad’ was having a peculiar effect. I could again feel my cock swelling fast, & there was a strong tingling sensation beginning in my balls. As my shaft got harder I realised that there was nowhere for it to expand in my stupid tight shorts & things started to become rather painful.
‘It's looking very impressive from where I'm sitting’, said Harry, eyes glued to what my shorts were failing to hide, & licking his lips. His hand went involuntarily to where his own cock was clearly springing to attention, and I was sure I could see his thick cock head straining against the thin linen material of his trousers.
That was it for me. My own cock was still trying to spring up but had nowhere to go & was now becoming very painful. In desperation I stood up & whipped my shorts down. The relief was immediate & my fat cock slapped against my stomach, rock hard.
‘Sorry Harry’ I laughed.
Harry's eyes were wide at the sight before him. ‘You ARE a pretty lad’ he exclaimed. Harry stood up, his massive shaft now clearly visible as it shifted again in his trousers, & walked the few steps to me. Our eyes were locked & I suddenly realised I had no idea where this was going - had I started something I now couldn't control?
I felt the light touch of Harry's finger running over my heavy hairy balls, up my hard shaft & towards the tip of my cock. It felt like a slowly increasing electric pulse, & by the time Harry encircled my cock with his thumb & finger I was leaking pre-cum. His hand moved down my shaft & began to wank it slowly, & as he did I leant into him.
I had planned to be in charge of the situation, but it was not working out that way.
‘Let's see all of you, Joe’ Harry murmured, & pulled off my vest. He stood back to take in my nakedness, & then ran his hand across my hairy chest, over my hardening nipples, & down my stomach. Once again there was that same electric pulse, making my cock twitch as Harry hand again encircled it. I had not felt anything like this during my previous confused teenage fumblings with my mates - this was something else entirely.
‘Come on Harry - let me see it’ I pleaded, putting my hand on the thick length in his trousers. God it was big!
Harry stood back & let his trousers fall. There was no doubt his cock was absolutely magnificent. I reckoned it must have been at least 9 inches, tapering at the end with a juicy looking pink bellend peeking out of a thick band of foreskin. However it was the girth that was fully impressive - this was one fat monster! Harry smiled, grabbed his cock, & wanked it slowly. I watched enthralled as his large, low hanging balls bounced as he started stroking faster. By now I was imitating him, furiously wanking my own cock as I watched him.
Harry gently pushed me back down onto the deck chair, knelt down on the ground between my legs, & took my cock in his mouth. I gasped - this felt very differently to any blowjob I'd had before. Harry expertly moved his mouth up & down my cock, as I groaned in ecstasy. I lifted up my legs and rested my calves on his shoulders as he sucked away, lying back in the deckchair & giving myself entirely to the experience. His hands were clasping my bum cheeks but soon I could feel a finger rubbing along my hairy arse crack & across the pucker of my virgin hole. Harry stopped sucking briefly, put a finger in his mouth, & then I gasped again as the tip of the lubricated finger entered my hole. He busied himself licking my balls & around the base of my shaft as he pushed the finger in & out of me - each thrust made my buttocks clench & I knew I was completely at his mercy. ‘Oh god Harry oh god’ I moaned, as he took my cock head in his mouth again. This time he swizzled his tongue against it, then sucking again hard as I could feel the pressure building in my balls.
‘I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum’ I warned.
‘Not yet’, said Harry, coming up for air & moving up my body to hold himself above me. I don't know what made me do it, other than the heat of the moment, but I leaned upwards & kissed him, probing his mouth deep with my tongue. This made Harry squirm in turn & I could feel his huge hard cock against mine.
Soon I was pushed back into the deckchair, legs drawn up again. Harry's head disappeared between my legs again but this time I felt his tongue flicking along my arse crack & then around my hole. I pushed my legs back as far as I could, opening myself up for his man. Harry's probing tongue was driving me crazy - especially when he reached up and began to wank my cock. The pressure was building up fast.
Inevitably it didn't take long before I arched my back & rope after rope of thick cum shot over both of us as I spurted. Harry continued to probe my hole as I came, which just prolonged it.
Harry's head popped up, some of my cum dribbling down from his hair, huge grin on his face. ‘Enjoyed that then Joe?’ he asked.
I didn't even have the energy to reply, as my body was still thrilling to the sensation. I looked as Harry stood up, magnificent cock thrusting into view, & realised that now it was my turn to take control.
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