For the next several days Rick's dick was quite vivid in my thoughts.
Other than watching porn, I'd truly never seen a dick with the size and girth and hardness of that. And given that the cocks in porn were those of guys made for that vocation and Rick was my neighbor whom I've known for years and spent more time with than I can count, the fact that he was packing such a massive member was using a great deal of my psychological real estate.
Josie and I have a wonderful sex life and the next time we fucked, after watching Rick and blowing a huge wad of my own, I imagined Rick's dick as mine and fucked her with a different cadence. Before I came, I pulled out, grabbed my cock and sprayed my load all over her. "Wow baby, you haven't done that in a long time. And what a load you had. That was great!" After she gave her approval I proceeded to eat her pussy until she came several times. Then I fucked her again...all the while picturing Rick's dick.
It had been almost 2 weeks since I saw Rick at his pool. Josie and I had sex another 4 or 5 times over that span. One morning she asked me if I'd seen Rick recently and when I said no she suggested we invite him over for dinner tonight. Since I was working from home again after having gone into the office most everyday recently, I told her I'd be happy to. She kissed me goodbye and left for work. I gathered some papers and took them upstairs. When I got to my office and looked out my window I saw Rick adding chemicals to his pool. He was wearing khaki shorts and a low-ish hanging t-shirt with a bourbon logo. My eyes immediately went to his crotch and I could distinguish the outline of his cock. And, now that knew what I looked like, I could trace it from his sack to the tip, even from this distance. Imagining that gave me a charge and made my own dick twitch a little. It had been 2 days since Josie and I had last fucked so I had that much of a back log built up. Rick straightened up and stretched his back. He looked up and around as if to ensure no one was watching, and reached into his shorts and adjusted his cock. He moved his hand around an extra beat or 2, long enough for me to know that he was doing more than adjusting. When he pulled his hand out the outline of his cock was much more prominent. He moved his hips a little and walked his pool tools back to their rack. Then he disappeared through his door.