going, but I also wanted to see what he looked like as he rose, wet and dripping from the water. It was well worth the wait. His swimsuit was slung even lower down as he climbed out of the water, and I swear I caught sight of the top of his cock. It was just a quick flash of pale skin and then it was gone as he tugged on his swimsuit. It still clung to his manly flesh, and he came and stood over me and let the cold water drip onto my chest. I could feel my cock stiffen, and I did nothing to hide it.

”You might like getting hard in public,” Gerry said to me, 'but I might get arrested if I got down on my knees and did to that hot cock what I want to do.”

I told him that I needed to have him right away, but he said I would have to wait until he got me home first. Ten minutes later we were back at his place. The moment the front door closed I was in his arms, kissing those cherry ripe lips of his. His kisses were out of this world. I literally felt faint as his tongued dueled with mine and his large hands clasped me close to his hairy, beer belly. My own hands reached around and grabbed hold of that massive man mound of his. It felt both solid and soft and yielding at the same time. I massaged his beefy cheeks through the material of his swimsuit before slipping a hand down onto his smooth cheeks that were still cool and damp from the swimming pool.

As much as I loved kissing him I could not wait to have his ass any longer. I broke off the kiss and dropped to my knees and tugged at his swimsuit. He stepped out of it and his slender, eight-inch cock slapped up against his belly. It was a real beauty, perfectly straight and pale with a rosy crown. I took it in my hand and admired it for a moment or two before greedily slurping it down my throat. I fondled his fuzzy nuts as I worked his rod in and out of my mouth while he sighed and moaned. After five minutes he
pulled me to my feet and boldly lifted me into his arms, carrying me into the
bedroom where he threw me onto the bed.

In a few seconds he had ripped off my swimsuit and had gobbled up my throbbing tool. His large hands stroked my thighs and cupped my nuts. I felt a finger stray into my crack and prod at my little slut hole. He was gurgling deep in his throat like he would die of lust or something. He quickly flicked me over, and I felt his tongue rasp over my rosebud. I yelped as a lightning bolt of pleasure shot through me. His left hand slid under my balls and grabbed the base of my cock. I don't think I have ever been eaten out like that. I was a quivering wreck by the time he pulled away, and I felt his slim arrowhead rub against my spit-wet hole.

I was so desperate for him that I thrust back to meet him. He gave a gentle nudge and then he was inside me, moaning softly and telling me how warm and tight I was. He laid his full weight on my back for a minute or two, and I felt like I was the most