It was Saturday afternoon and Gerry was feeling really good. He had just played a hard game of rugby that had got his heart pumping and his muscles working and his team had won. But much more importantly than that he was about to get laid.

At half time he had been taking a piss when his teammate Eric came along and stood at
the urinal next to his. Gerry glanced over and noticed that Eric was tugging on his
dick a little more than was necessary and he felt the first stirrings of excitement.
There was a lot of history between the two men; Eric was a married man but every once
in a while he seemed to need a little something extra, something that Gerry could provide.

Over the past twelve years the buddies had pleasured each other three or four times a
year but unfortunately their getting together always had to be initiated by Eric. If Gerry
was feeling horny and tried to come onto Eric he would just gently brush him away and
remind his friend that he was a married man. Gerry's gay friends up in the city asked
him why he put up with such a relationship but they had no idea what it was like
living in the boondocks with no outlet for an overheated sex drive. The truth was
Gerry took what he could get, when he could get it. And today Eric was offering once more!

Gerry's face flushed and his mouth felt dry as he watched Eric peel his foreskin back
all the way, revealing the plump and shiny pink knob. His heart pounded in his ribcage
as he watched the sexy bear gently milk it back and forth while his already thick
cock grew even thicker.

'Why don't I come see you after the game?' Eric asked.

'That would be nice.' Gerry replied as he tucked his hungry cock back into his shorts
, as the game was about to start.

Now the game was over and Gerry got away as quickly as he could. He jumped in his
truck and started heading home to his farm. He had already turned off the main road
and onto his private farm road when he realized that Eric was right behind him.
Thoughts of cocks and balls and asses and spunk whizzed through Gerry's brain and
he knew he couldn't wait to get back to the house. He pulled off the road and cut
the engine. As he got out of the truck his hard on tented his shorts and there was
a big goofy grin on his face as he walked back to Eric's truck.

'I didn't think you would come so soon.' Gerry said.

I couldn't wait.' Eric replied as he stuck his hand through the open window and gently
rubbed Gerry's cock through his rugby shorts.

Damn, did that feel good! It had been two months since Gerry had last had sex and he
was wearing his hand out, jerking off every day the way he did.

'Neither can I.' Gerry replied. 'Get out of the truck.'

'What here?' Eric was shocked.

'Step away from the vehicle.' Gerry barked and both men laughed.

Eric got out of the truck and Gerry immediately pulled his rugby jersey over his head
revealing the thick black hair swirling over his pale, broad chest. His