Greg answered the discrete knock at the door and welcomed Josh inside the condo. A cool mist was falling that evening, and Josh wiped his boots before crossing the threshold. He extended a customary handshake to Greg as he slipped from the darkened porch into the dimly lit entryway.
"How you doing, buddy?"
"Pretty good. Thanks." was Josh's reply. "You?"
"Better now."
Josh grinned as he glanced at Greg, who was wearing a t-shirt and lightweight athletic pants. The shirt was taut across the mass of Greg's shoulders and chest. Josh had learned Greg was a long-time rugby player. The loose-fitting pants concealed large, muscular thighs and lean calves.
Greg offered to take Josh's coat. Josh slipped off his outer layer and handed it over. Josh was wearing a fitted polo shirt tucked into his jeans. Greg's guest was at least half a head taller and had a slimmer build. Josh did high-intensity workouts and resembled a decathlete.
The two men moved to the living room. Greg already had some porn playing on the big screen. A young, trim woman was on her knees and fawning over a very respectable hard-on. Josh took his eyes off the screen and turned to Greg. Greg was already lifting his t-shirt over his head.
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This was how each rendezvous had gone for several months. They had connected through an online forum. Josh had responded to a request for mutual masturbation, frottage, and body contact. His email had caught Greg's attention, and it would be an understatement to say Josh was excited when he opened Greg's reply. It had included a dick pic, and the two quarters laid side-by-side across width of the other man's hard-on caused Josh's jaw to fall open. Josh's seven and a half inch cock had always received positive reviews. His wife sometimes complained about how deeply he could reach, but his erection was a distant second compared to Greg's fat eight-plus inches. They had arranged to meet later that week, when Greg's wife was working.
Greg and Josh's first time together revealed they had much in common, and a mellow vibe grew between them. They agreed it was easy to get energized about cumming, and how being horny in the presence of another stud created something like a feedback loop.
The pair traded compliments. Josh marveled how Greg's testicles matched his generous unit. Greg admired Josh's physique and would rub his hands over the man's chest, ab's, and thighs, while offering praise. The men shared stories about how various women had reacted to their respective endowments. Josh noticed a photo of Greg and his wife. She was tiny, and Greg confirmed she struggled to accommodate his package. They also voiced encouragement as they caused each other to erupt.
The two explored the basics, and graduated from stroking side-by-side to trading hand-jobs almost immediately. They enjoyed stacking their cocks together and trying to wrap their fists around both at once. During their last meeting, the two men slathered lube over their shafts, pinned their hips together before pumping a thick double load between their bellies.
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Josh followed suit and disrobed, leaving his clothes piled on a nearby chair. Each man was displaying a semi-erect penis.
Josh asked, "Anything new with you?"
"No, man, just the usual: Missionary." Greg grinned as Josh chuckled.
"I hear ya."
Greg motioned to the couch, and the two men sat with their hips and knees touching. Josh ran his hand along the inside of his friend's thigh before cupping beneath his plum-sized balls. Greg responded by grazing his fingertips along Josh's swelling shaft; giving special attention to the underside.
"My girl had to skip out before we could fuck for my birthday today." griped Greg.
Josh paused at this news. "Dude, it's your birthday? And she couldn't get the night off?"
"No. The hospital is too short-staffed." Greg shrugged as he changed to a teasing stroke of Josh's now fully-hard erection.
"Well, Happy Birthday, dude." Josh cocked his head a little and offered a 'What can you do?' expression.
Internally, Josh's mind was whirling. He had been debating whether or not he should, but now seemed to be the opportune time. Josh let go Greg's genitals for a moment and said, "How about this...?" He slid off the couch and got on his knees as he turned to face Greg. Greg's eyebrows shot up, and Josh continued, "Do you mind if I blow you for your birthday?"
Greg said, "Oh man, you don't have to do that. Really?" He was genuinely surprised.
"Seriously. I've kinda been wanting to for a while now. You're dick is awesome, and I've been wondering what it would be like in my mouth."
Greg shrugged. "Then I guess I'd be crazy to turn it down."
Josh was thrilled and nodded as he re-positioned himself. Greg moved his knees wider apart, shifting his hips toward Josh to give the best access to his groin. It was clear how Josh's request had affected Greg, and Josh gave a smile as he slid a hand flat against the root of the girthy shaft. It was rock hard. Josh angled the cock up to his mouth with his other hand.
Josh began teasing with his tongue. Josh could smell the faint odors of soap and Greg's musk. Josh tilted his head to one side and laid the flat of his tongue along the broad glans. Josh felt Greg flex, and the large penis jerked in his grip. Greg let out a long breath as his guest began to work his cock. Josh caressed his friend's scrotum as well.
"Yeah, that's it," Greg sighed.
