with me – or in your car!  You choose!”
 
“The car wouldn’t be a great idea…”
 
“So…you have no choice!”
 
“But, you might…”
 
“You’re damn right, I might…and you’ll let me if I do…and you’ll like it if I do!”
 
“What if I…?”
 
“I’ll let you if you want to…! Here, let me help you with that collar – now, go take a leak and get back in here!” 
 
“Can I have a drink of water after I pee?”
 
Rod cracked up…“You stupid little fuck…I’m not your daddy!  If I find out that you’re not potty trained, you’re fired!” 
 
Both men slept soundly…stirring only to get a better grip on the other’s goods!  Randy woke up around 8, Saturday morning, aware that his cock and balls were being gently fondled…and minutely examined by Rod.  He had flipped in the bed, was resting on an elbow between Randy’s legs, fondling his ’nads with one hand and fingering his prick with the other.  Randy glanced in the mirror, then to the side…Rod’s crotch was just inches from his face…dick about half hard, and his tight, hairy balls looked like they were just begging for some attention.  Randy positioned himself between Rod’s legs as Rod was between his – and grasped his firm, furry nuts. 
 
“I tell you what, kid…the Doc that did your circumcision was an artist – you don’t even have a hint of a scar!”  Without releasing his grip on Randy’s testes, he lightly fingered the rigid shaft from root to tip.  “Such a sweet piece of meat…and so velvety smooth…and these gonads!”  He leaned forward and took Randy’s morning wood in his mouth…all the way to the root! 
 
“Man, you can’t do that before I take a leak…”
 
“Too late, I’ve already started…I haven’t taken a leak yet, and I’m doin’ ok!”
 
“Tell you what…let’s both take a leak, and then…”
 
“Well…I guess – but you’ve got to be hard when you get back in the sack…”
 
“I promise…!”
 
Both guys took a whiz and returned to their former “positions” in bed.  Rod had gotten him off twice…and was now going for a third time!  Randy really wanted to reciprocate.  He loved the feel of Rod’s hairy nads…and the rock hard feel of his slim, cut, six inch pole.  Rod began to suck him again…slow, luxurious, sensuous thrusts.  Though he’d never had a cock in his mouth before, he decided to follow Rod’s lead.  Rod spread his legs further apart as Randy rose up on his elbow tugged at his loaded balls and began to kiss his way up his hardening tool.  The musky smell of “man” and the texture of cock flesh on his tongue fueled his passion, and he was soon matching Rod thrust for thrust as they sixty-nined.  He was getting close…didn’t know how close Rod was, but loved the concept of giving him the same pleasure he was receiving.  He moaned…he was at the brink…he was cumming!  At that same moment, Rod’s legs tensed, his balls drew up, and Randy felt the first heavy shot of cum explode into the back of his throat. He fought the gag reflex…successfully…and stopped thrusting, as did Rob…just let the ejaculation play itself out. His mouth was full!  It was a strange, uniquely pleasurable sensation to feel Rod’s eruption and taste another man’s cum, but he wasn’t sure if he should swallow, or what.  Rod had swallowed his loads earlier, so as he let the softening tool slip