pulling his socks off. As he intently watched the movie, I laid my head on his big hairy belly.

"I don’t know buddy. This don’t seem right to me."

"Just relax Phil. If it gets to be too much for you, then I will gladly stop and nothing more will be said. By the way, you got the job. I want Fico’s Roofers to lay some tile for me, but I want Phil to lie back and let me do some work right now." I moved my head down to his crotch, where I could feel his cock straining to get out, and buried my face in the denim. I could smell a nice musky scent wafting up through them and it only turned me on more. Opening my mouth, I began to suck and lick at the material where I knew his cock and balls were. Hearing him moan made me look up. He had thrown his head back and had his eyes closed.

"Let’s get these shorts off you," I said kissing my way up his belly to his chest. There was so much hair. I almost couldn’t find his nipples. When I did though, all it took was one lick and it sent him into orbit.

"AHHHHHHHH FUCK ! That feels good."

Pulling his big belly up some, I unsnapped his shorts and pulled down the zipper. Just as I expected, no underwear. Out flopped a fat Italian sausage. Uncut and leaking pre cum. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on that, but I wasn’t going to rush things. I t was a beauty, about seven ½ inches and really fat. Looking up, I saw him looking down at me and smiling.

"You like that dick?"

"Fuck yeah man. I can’t wait to show you how much I like it."

"Was’ stopping you," he said, putting his big paw on the back of my head and pulling it toward his leaking cock.

"Want you naked man. I want to lick you all over." Standing up, he dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. Looking up in awe at this 6'3" Neanderthal of a man, I could hardly believe this was happening to me.

"What you waitin’ for," I heard him say in a low, deep, voice. Waking from my trance, I buried my face in his massive hairy ball sac. The mucky aroma, and the feel of his hard meat against my forehead, was making me dizzy. I began to lick and slurp on his nuts for all I was worth. I was going to show this man what he had been missing his whole life. His moans of pleasure were telling me I was doing the job right. Licking my way up, I slowly worked my tongue magic up his fat shaft. I could hear him hiss as I got to the big mushroom head, still covered in a copious amount of foreskin. Just using my tongue, I worked my way inside of the skin, tasting a build up of pre cum. I licked and played around for a while until I knew it was driving him crazy. Opening my mouth as wide as I could, I began to work my way down his cock. It was a lot fatter than it looked and I had a little trouble working my way down.

"That’s it. Get all that fat dick." I felt his meaty paw once again on my baldhead, helping me