Have you ever had something so crazy happen, that you can't believe it, even after you've done it? That is how I feel right now as I am sitting in my hotel bath just soaking my weary body. As my tired muscles are being refreshed in the warm soothing water, my well used cock is rising again to the memory of what just happened. I am totally surprised at my body's ability to become aroused yet again as I recall all of the lusty events of the night.
As I lay in the water slowly stroking my renewed erection, I though back on the sexy memories of this memorable night. How it even came to be is still baffling to me. It all started as innocent banter between a couple of guys many months ago. It progressed to more suggestive chats and then a series of what-ifs. It ended with the single most erotic night of my life.
Ok, to do this story justice, we have to go back about 4 months. Kevin, a good buddy of mine and occasional gym partner, were just working out and shooting the bull as guys will often do. We were doing a little bragging and one upping each other and it eventually got around to sex. We were bragging about our wives and how freaky they could be and he mentioned his wife could deepthroat like no other.
"My wife has never deepthroated but to be honest I don't really care since her oral talents are incredible," I said.
"You should have her try, it is such a good sensation," he said.
"Well I don't know if she could, I am pretty thick."
"It's not that hard to do once you practice it and try to take a little more each time. Practice makes perfect. Besides, I've seen yours and it ain't that thick."
"Wait, what do you mean you've seen mine?"
"Dude, I've seen you many times in the lockerroom and the showers. And I didn't mean you were small, just seemed average like me. No offense dude."
I thought about what he said for a moment and the more I thought, the more confused I was.
"Yeah I guess we have seen each other in the showers. No offense taken man, just curious is all. And when I said thick, I meant the head of my dick gets quite thick when it gets excited."
Speaking of excited, being young and talking about sex was having the expected effect on my dick at the moment. I started to get a little embarrassed, hoping Kevin didn't notice. Plus, since I go commando and was wearing some flimsy shorts, I didn't want to draw attention to my hard-on in the middle of the gym.
"Dude, when you said practice makes perfect, it sounded like you were speaking from experience," I said jokingly.
Kevin immediately got really red and looked away from me and became eerily silent. Then it sunk in.
"Dude, are you telling me you have practiced it?"
Kevin blushed harder and walked away from me. I immediately regretted saying that. I felt like I broke some sort of guy code, and I was feeling bad like I truly hurt him. He said it's no big deal but that he had to get going, and headed for the locker-room. I wanted to follow him and apologize, but thought that this is not the time or place to pursue this.
I finished my workout and was heading to the showers myself when I passed Kevin on his way out to his car.
"Kevin, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to insinuate anything or to piss you off."
"It's no big deal, forget about it."
"Cool. Hey are we still on for golf this afternoon?"
"Sure thing. I'll see you later."
Kevin left and I headed to the shower. As I stripped my shorts off, I noticed I was still a little aroused from all the talk earlier. I sub-consciously glanced around to make sure that nobody was staring at me. Luckily there was only one other guy and he was busy looking at his phone.
Inside the shower, my thoughts returned to our earlier discussions. Without realizing it, I found myself soaping up my hard cock for a long time. Over and over and it was responding to the extra attention. I found myself taking long slow strokes while recalling all of the talk about blowjobs. It had been a few days since I had had one and I was so tempted to relieve myself there in the shower, but didn't want to risk getting caught. As it was, I was on prominent display already. My dilemma now was, how do I get out of here with a raging hard-on.
After drying myself, I wrapped the towel tightly around my waist and made my way back to the lockers. The roughness of the material against my erection was not helping matters any. When I got back to my locker, the same guy was there on his phone. I tried to be inconspicuous and pulled my towel off trying to get my pants on quickly so he wouldn't notice. Of course, when you are trying to be stealthy and hurried, everything goes wrong.
I ended up dropping my pants and then when I tried pulling them up quickly, my wet leg got caught and I almost fell over. After what seemed like minute of fumbling, I finally got my clothes on and turned to make my way to my car. I made eye contact with phone guy and could tell he was trying to hold back a laugh. At least he didn't seem mad.
Later that afternoon, I met up with Kevin at our local golf course. The weather was perfect and there was just enough beer to make it a great afternoon. As we made our way around the course, we were both a little less talkative then normal.
"Dude, are you ok?" I asked.
"I'm fine. Just a little tired I guess."
"Listen, I didn't mean to make things weird at the gym today. I was just curious is all."
"What do you mean 'curious'?"
"I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know what you meant when you said 'practice'. Obviously, Cheryl is a super hot woman, so I have no reason to suspect anything."
Cheryl is Kevin's wife. She is a tall, curvy brunette with sensual eyes and pouty lips. She has a soft sexy body that most men take notice of and I am no exception. We both kid back and forth about each other's wives as we are well aware that we are each out classed by our respective spouses.
"Shit, thinking about your sexy wife giving a blowjob is getting to me again. I almost broke my leg trying to hide my hard-on at the gym after all the talk about blowjobs."
I expected Kevin to just laugh it off, but what he ended up doing surprised the shit out of me. He calmly looked down right at my crotch and held his stare there. If I was slightly aroused or embarrassed before, those feeling just intensified as I watched my buddy stare right at my crotch.
Now it was my turn for embarrassment as my cock steadily began to grow right there in my shorts. And it was very obvious. The cock shaped bulge that was now on display was downright obscene. And still Kevin just stared. My face was becoming beet red as I tried to finish my shot onto the green and try to will my erection away.
