I woke up the next day to the early morning sunlight pouring through the bedroom windows. Harley was lying next to me on his side, his shoulders hunched over in sleep. I reached out and ran my fingers across the pale, smooth skin of his muscular arm. He inhaled deeply, rousing from sleep and turned over onto his back, stretching his arms overhead.
He slowly opened his eyes and smiled. "Mornin'," he said drowsily.
I rested my hand on his round stomach. "Hey, there," I replied. He reached out and caressed my face with the back of his hand. I ran my fingers through his red chest fur that was matted in places with my dried cum from last night. His cock was full and long, as mine had been upon awakening. We laid on our sides facing one another, our hands roaming freely across each other's naked bodies.
Harley ran his thumb along my lips, tickling me and prompting a smile to spread across my face. "There it is," he said with a grin. I took his thumb into my mouth and rolled my tongue around it, causing his swollen dick to twitch. He closed his eyes and moaned lightly.
I sat up in bed and positioned myself between his meaty thighs. He spread his legs for me as I took his swollen dick in hand. It pulsed eagerly. He put his hands behind his head, flexing his biceps as he lifted his pelvis towards me. I leaned over and licked the length of his shaft, causing him to sigh.
I gripped the base of his cock and ran my lips across his head, tasting him with my tongue. His cockhead was warm and soft as I slipped him into my mouth. He groaned and covered his eyes with his arm. I began sucking on the head of his cock with contained fervor, pausing every so often to roll my tongue around the tip.
He reached out and took hold of my arm. "God, that feels fuckin' incredible," he said in his deep voice. I took him farther into my mouth until the head of his cock pressed at the back of my throat. I concentrated on relaxing my muscles, swallowing his dick further until I was able to take him down my throat.
He gasped and thrust his hips forward slightly until I had the entire length of him stuffed into my mouth. I held him there for a moment, tensing my throat muscles around his dick. He started to tremble and threw his head backward with a grunt. I continued to milk his cock with my throat for a while before he pulled me off of him. He sat up and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I jerked on his wet cock as he held my face in his hands, kissing me hungrily. I eased him back down on the bed and eagerly took him into my mouth again. I slid down the full length of his shaft slowly, savoring the taste of him.
"Oh, yeah," he whispered. "Your mouth feels so good on my dick." He was bucking his hips, fucking my mouth with deliberate strokes as he ran his fingers through my rumpled hair. "That's it, buddy," he said, propping his head up with his other hand, watching his huge dick move in and out of my mouth. "Suck my dick."
I picked up my pace, bobbing up and down on his fat dick with a mounting passion. He matched my pace by thrusting forward into my mouth, moaning loudly. I brushed my thumb across the tip of my own dick, smearing my pre-cum around my head as his cock continued to slide in and out of my mouth.
"Aw, fuck, you're gonna make me cum!" he called out. "I'm gonna cum!"
I pulled myself off his dick and squeezed the base of his shaft. The head of his dick expanded as his orgasm continued to mount. He was breathless, waiting for his cum to be released.
"Aw, fuck!" he yelled again as I lightly teased his head with my tongue. He looked at me with his mouth agape, the veins bulging red at his temples. His hips started to buck, but I held him down, gripping his cock at the base and licking him one last time. He threw his head back as his body began to shake. With a shout, the first blast of cum erupted from his dick. It arced high into the air, then splattered on his heaving chest. His dick contracted again, releasing another blast of cum. His pelvis continued to convulse with the strength of his orgasm as shot after shot of cum spurted from his cock, splashing against his chest and stomach. I stroked the remaining seed from him until his body relaxed.
He opened his eyes in amazement. "Man, I have never had a blowjob like that!" he exclaimed. "That was fuckin' incredible! I don't think I ever blew a load that big in my entire life!" He laughed aloud. "Well, maybe except for the load you fucked out of me. Oh, man!" He looked at me with a sparkle in his eye and sat up, scooping his cum from his chest in the palm of his hand. He then lathered my dick with it and began jacking me. Within a few strokes, he brought me to orgasm. My cock swelled and I pumped out a load onto his hand and forearm. He gently squeezed the last drop of cum from the head of my dick with an approving chuckle. He released me and showed me his dripping fingers. "Man, you shoot a good, healthy load." I laughed and covered my mouth with his, pushing him back onto the bed.
"Are you hungry?" he asked, between nibbles on my lips and chin.
"Starving," I replied.
"Good. I'm taking you out for breakfast. But first," he nodded at the cum that was running down his forearm. "We need to get cleaned up."
We got up and showered together, then dressed and jumped in his truck. He drove me into town to the local diner where we sat in a booth close to the door. We ate a large breakfast of sausages, eggs, toast, hash browns, cereal and juice. Harley would periodically gaze at me from across the table between mouthfuls and wink.
We talked a little about our families, our jobs and ourselves. That's when I learned his first name was Mike. He told me a little about the town and some points of interest in the surrounding countryside. I listened to him intently as we shared our meal, often eating off each other's plates. After we were done, he paid the bill and we left. We decided to drive around for a little while before heading back to his place.
We made our way through town, then turned onto a back road. I was looking out the side window at the open fields stretching across the distance when I felt his warm hand on my thigh. I smiled to myself and reached over and placed my hand on his leg. We rode in silence for a while like that, stealing glances at each other. Eventually, his hand moved up to my crotch and he began rubbing my dick, which was already hard. "Man, I can't wait to get back home and have you fuck me with this beauty again."
I turned to him and shrugged. "Why wait until we get home?"
Harley glanced over and smiled at me, a glint in his bright green eyes. "I'm gonna pull over, next chance I get," he said as he sped up.
A few miles down the road, Harley slowed down a bit, then swung the truck onto a dirt road that disappeared into the woods. "Perfect!" he exclaimed. He tore up the steep incline until we came to a clearing. Harley stopped the truck and turned the engine off. "Come and take a look," he said as he opened his door and hopped out. I got out and walked around the truck to where he stood at the edge of the clearing. Through the trees, we could see a large lake that sparkled with sunshine.
"What a great view," I said, gazing across the valley that was surrounded by a thick forest of tress. The sun beat down on us as we stood in silence, feeling isolated from the rest of the world. We turned towards each other and leaned in for a kiss. His tongue began to explore my mouth as my hands tugged at the front of his jeans. I unzipped his pants and pushed them off his hips, finding his cock thick and hard. He moaned into my mouth as I took hold of him and started to jack his dick. He slipped his hands into my pants and began fondling mine.
He broke our kiss and lifted my shirt over my head. I removed his shirt and we pressed our chests together in another deep, tongue-filled kiss. I grabbed a hold of his butt and started kneading his cheeks with my hands. "You wanna fuck me, don't you?" he asked in a low whisper, rubbing his cock against my stomach.
