Connor sent me a text, he'd just passed a sub shop and he said the sign had advertised that you can't beat a footlong. He followed that up with: That's what she said. Now I've seen him and sucked him, so I know it's not a foot long but I played along.
I texted him back to tell him that I'll be needing proof of that size, I told him that if he's going to brag on such a size, he needs to back it up. I also told him that would make a good story, the foot long musician and his groupie. He laughed. I said I'd write it up. But I doubt that his fans would like it.
A few minutes later, I actually got a pic. I know that he's a little over 6 inches hard, I've had all of that in my mouth, and remember like it was yesterday, which, in fact, it was. But he sent me a nice pic of his soft cock, resting on his balls in his open jeans. Like always, when you take a pic like that the dick is compressed and the balls are tight, sitting soft, he looked about 2-3 inches but oh so cute. I know it's dangerous game for someone hoping to be a celeb (or to re-establish his celebrity) to send nudes to a male friend but nothing in the tight dick close up would reveal his real identity, and all his secrets are safe with me (and all of you lol).
I send him back a pic, it was Saturday morning, sunny and warm and I was naked on my balcony, enjoying the sun. I was not sitting in such as way as to compress myself and his pic had perked me, so my 6 was standing up already. A few minutes later, a second pic from him, he's hard now. Beautiful, cut, sticking out of his jeans, balls still tight up against it. The trimmed bush flaring wrapping around the proud fellow. He's in his truck, I can just see the steering wheel in the last pic, his head resting just below it.
I ask him where he is. He says in your parking lot. Standing, I move forward and look over the railing to the parking area and I can see a Ford pickup parked there. Seriously, I send, that's you?
He writes back, yeah, I was hoping you were free, and we could pick up where we left off.
I don't hesitate, Well put that away and get your ass up here or if you're really daring, don't put it away and get your ass up here.
I get his text back LOL but I can see him exit his truck. Typical cowboy, plaid shirt, jeans, boots, but the ever-present backwards ball cap (no cowboy hat for him). He heads to the lobby. I don't see the dick though, but it is a long way away.
I buzz him up and a few minutes later I hear a knock on the door. Still naked, I open the door - my neighbour's door is directly across from mine, that's how they built this building, no offsetting of unit doors. If she's looking through the peep hole, she's getting a show. She's not the only one. His jeans are open and his six hard inches are poking out, his shirt tails folding around it like a curtain, and little tufts of his dark bush spilling out. I reach out, take his cock in hand, and pull him in, closing the door behind him. Sorry, Lori, next time maybe when Hugh and I connect again, you can watch but not today, I think at my neighbour.
No sooner is he in, then I pull him into me and we're kissing. He's a little taller than me but I don't mind reaching up. His clothes begin to fall off, plaid shirt first, revealing his shaved chest, I push his jeans down, they catch on his boots. I then push him down and pull off his boots, jeans, and socks. Then pull off his boxers and he's naked with me.