"Ok, let me grab a shower and I'll head over" the text from Jim read.
Jim and I had been trying to schedule some time to get together for a few months, but life just seemed to always get in the way. I know Jim had been on a couple hunting trips and we've both been dealing with hectic work issues and family commitments. We've texted and snapchatted, but it had slowed down as other things in life took over. Needless to say, we both were looking forward to some time for just the two of us.
I heard Jim's truck pulling into the driveway and felt the bulge in my red Under Armour boxerjock begin to grow in anticipation of seeing my buddy. Jim opened the front door and I met him with a cold can of beer which he gladly took a large sip from before meeting my lips for a kiss. Wordlessly, Jim moved his head away and with some slight force led me to the couch and pushed me to a sitting position. He chugged the rest of his beer and dropped the backpack he brought over before getting to his knees and burying his face in my crotch. Jim's lips and tongue explored everything that was covered by the tight fabric with the hairs of his beard occasionally poking through for some extra stimulation while I sat back and enjoyed a beer and the sight of my buddy servicing me. It wasn't until the pouch, taint, and most of the legs of my boxerjock were completely soaked with Jim's spit that he pulled his face up for a break.
"Fuck you taste and smell so good!" Jim added as he reached for my beer to wet his parched mouth.
Jim stood up and I reached out to undo the button and fly on his shorts and quickly lowered them to his feet. I was a little surprised to see Jim wearing a pair of crisp, white, cotton, Hanes briefs but he looks good in everything. As Jim had done for me minutes earlier, I buried my face into the clean cotton and inhaled the slight but definitively masculine scent of my buddy. Jim sipped his beer while gently resting his hands on my head and voicing his enjoyment and encouragement. I spent special attention to lick Jim's heavily balls as his briefs strained from his hard 7" cock and absorbed my saliva. I ran my tongue along the sides of his pouch, gently massaging the base of his cock and balls with the tip of my tongue before making it down to his taint. I ran my hands up and down Jim's legs, grabbing his muscular ass through the briefs while occasionally adjusting my hard 6" in my damp underwear.
Jim finished his second beer and gently guided my head up and away from his crotch to his face. We made out for a little while our saliva-soaked bulges rubbed against each other, aching for relief.
"I told my wife I was going to spend the night, so I feel like I could swallow your load now and hopefully you'll have another one for me a little later." Jim said with a mischievous smile on his face while breaking away from our kiss.
"You know where to find it and you're more than welcome to swallow as much as you want!" I responded matching his gaze and smile. "But first, let me grab a beer so I can catch up to you"
I grabbed a beer from the kitchen while Jim slipped off his shoes and out of the shorts still resting at the bottom of his feet. Jim removed his t-shirt and got onto his knees in front of the sofa just in his white briefs. I walked over to Jim and ran my fingers through his hair and beard, running them along his lips, and gently probing his mouth while finishing my beer. When I was done, I set the empty can down and bent over on the sofa placing my ass, still clad in the form-hugging underwear, in front of Jim's face. In no time at all I felt Jim's large hands on my backside and felt his beard and tongue pressing on my hole through the tight red fabric. After a minute or so, I told Jim to remove my underwear and he happily complied before quickly slipping his warm togue into my hole.
Our excited grunts grew louder as my hole relaxed and Jim worked his tongue deeper into me. Jim used his strong, thick hands to gently spread my cheeks and massage my legs as he rimmed my hole and licked my taint and balls. After a few minutes, Jim turned me around and sat me down on the couch before fully swallowing my throbbing cock deep into his mouth. Jim jerked his cock through his tight white briefs, alternating his hands to jerking my cock, rubbing my chest, and gently playing with his own nipples. The sights, sounds, and actions of Jim quickly drew me to orgasm, and I shot multiple ropes of thick cum down Jim's throat while he grunted with the pleasure of tasting my 3-day load. Jim continued sucking out anything he could while I felt my body relax and sipped on my beer. A couple minutes of gentle sucking and licking left Jim satisfied he'd extracted every last drop of cum as my cock began to soften.
Jim looked up at me, smiled, and thanked me for letting him swallow my load. I smiled and returned my appreciation, but Jim was already on the move. He pulled me to the edge of the sofa and turned around between my legs. While facing away from me, Jim situated himself under my taint and balls and began licking again while jerking his cock through his briefs. I enjoyed Jim's renewed attention and watched as he slipped off the briefs and jerked his throbbing member. I leaned over to massage Jim's nipples and reach down to play with his cock and balls while he edged closer and closer to cumming. With a few solid grunts, Jim wrapped his white briefs around his cock and unloaded pump after pump cum into them. In his orgasmic state, Jim removed my balls from his mouth which I took as a sign to lean over and kiss Jim deeply as I massaged his chest and played with his nipples.
I crawled off the couch and pivoted my body over Jim, sitting down on his legs and continuing our make out session. Jim wrapped his arms around me and drew me into his tall, muscular, and slightly hairy chest -- our still semi hard cocks nearly intertwined. I moved my head down to lick Jim's nipples as he ran his hands on my neck, back, and ass as he gently massaged me to relieve any last bit of tension in my body. I rested my head on Jim's chest, slowly inhaling his scent as he rested his head on mine and continued to hold me. It felt so perfect to be together again that we quickly, but briefly, fell asleep letting our exhausted cocks finally relax.
Jim woke up first and gently rocked me awake. I opened my eyes and met Jim's gaze, leading to a few more soft kisses. We slowly stood up and stretched out, collecting our clothing from around the room, and walked to the kitchen for another beer. Jim and I admired each other between sips, discussing how much we've missed our time together, before finishing our drinks and grabbing a quick shower together. We both threw on some tight black boxer briefs and t-shirts before returning to the living room for some TV, beer, and ordering a pizza.
"I've never seen you in old school tighty whities, but you look perfect in anything. When did you get those?" I asked Jim as we waited for the pizza.
"I was hoping you'd ask!" Jim responded with a smile. "I... guess you could say... borrowed them from my buddy on our last hunting trip. I saw them sticking out of his bag while I was in the truck for something and couldn't resist grabbing them. Hope he doesn't notice."
"Wow that's so hot" I replied while sipping my beer "It makes it even hotter that I got to lick your balls in his briefs and that you shot your load in them. Guess I've been a bad influence on your life of crime."