chest. He moved to his nipple his fingers pinching at the flesh until it grew hard. He leaned forward to pull his shirt from his shoulders. Finally his naked torso. His body is tight and muscled. A swimmers build. His hands glide over his torso one playing in his thick treasure trail. One arm folded behind his head. The other slid up into the thick red hair spiking out of his pit. He massaged the hollow under his arm pulling at the strands. He smiled looking into the lens and lowered both hands to the growing bulge in his jeans. He grasped his thick pole and squeezed showing its true size. It had to be nine inches. My own cock was growing hard from the scene in front of me.

Slowly the buttons of his jeans opened. With each one a little more of the dark red trail was exposed. A hand reached inside and out popped a thick nine-inch cock with a huge mushroom head. He wrapped his fingers around the base and tightened the grip. Rope like veins pulsed under the skin from the pressure. The hand slid back inside to retrieve a meaty smooth sack containing plum sized balls. He took a minute to roll them in his palm. His grip tightened and he pulled his sack hard stretching the skin over the orbs inside. He rubbed over his straining balls with his other hand and pulled tighter. Lucas let his head fall back and his eyes close as his fingers opened to enclose his cock within. He squeezed hard. His sack riding up the shaft of his engorged meat.

I pulled my shirt over my head and let a hand fall to the bulge in my jeans. Lucas raised an eye to me and smiled. His hand began moving over his constrained cock and balls. With each down stroke he would give his sack a squeeze. With every upstroke he would rub oozing pre-cum over his bulging mushroom head.

I asked him to lose the pants. He stood up and stepped out of them. Standing in front of the camera he worked his package with both hands. One jerking his pole the other yanking on his bag. By now I had my cock out of jeans and was stroking it. Lucas watched me as I watched him. We stood and stroked for each other for several minutes. I couldn’t take it anymore and without thinking I blurted out, “I want to suck your cock”.

He looked me in the eye and said, “Do it”.

I moved around in front of the camera and dropped to my knees. Lucas held his rod at the base and teased my lips rubbing the head over them. I snaked my tongue out but he pulled away. I stared up at him and pleaded, “Please”.

He placed the head back on my lips. My tongue swirled over his glans tasting his sweet juice. Slowly he slid between my lips over my tongue and into my throat until my nose was buried in his bush. He took four more strokes into me before taking it away again. He pushed me lower and moved over my face telling me to work his sack. I opened wide and let his balls come to rest on my tongue. I lapped the smooth skin covering every inch. Lucas grabbed my head holding it still and pushed his balls into my mouth. They filled my cheeks but I took them sucking them deep. Holding them with my mouth I