Volleyball Buddies

Joe was a natural. After a few short minutes Joe was able to take several inches of Alex's cock into his mouth. As the penis slid into his mouth the first few times he suppressed the gag reflex as the soft tip tapped and pressed against the back of his mouth. Alex groaned and grunted as more and more of his penis disappeared into Joe's warm, open mouth. Joe relaxed and moved cautiously, slowly accepting the very tip of Alex's penis to enter his throat. Alex stopped sucking Joe's cock to watch as Joe worked and struggled and finally, vanish balls-deep into Joe's mouth. Joe's eyes were closed as he concentrated on slowly inching that thin cock into his mouth and down his throat. He was able to reach out and lick Alex's balls with his mouth totally stuffed with Alex's long, thin shaft. Alex let out a loud, guttural moan as Joe looked directly into his eyes and flicked his scrotum again and again, his mouth full of cock, with Joe breathing heavily through his nose. Alex had only been deep throated a handful of times and the feeling was incredible. Joe was shocked and amazed that he was able to deep throat on his first try.

Joe slowly let Alex's cock slide out of his mouth and sighed out loud as Alex returned his attention to Joe. Alex struggled but could not put away nearly as much of Joe's penis into his mouth, but his technique was incredible and Joe quickly inched toward a toe-curling orgasm. Alex moaned "mmm-hmmm, mmm-hmmm" and gave slight nods encouraging Joe to release whenever he wanted, but it was when Alex held Joe's scrotum in his hand and gently massaged it that Joe could not hold back any longer. A lightning-fast release possessed his body as he recoiled repeatedly, blasting several jets of semen deep into Alex's mouth.

Joe wanted to give Alex an equally intense release, so he motioned for Alex to sit up on a chair. As he knelt between Alex's legs Joe began deep-throating Alex again. This time Alex was quickly overtaken by orgasm and the first bolts of come rocketed out of Alex's penis before Joe could get Alex's cock out of his mouth. A huge load of semen coated the inside of Joe's mouth and slid down his throat as Alex continued to orgasm. The horrible taste made Joe wince and he reflexively spit onto Alex's cock and balls. Joe continued to jack Alex with his hand, and as Alex reached his peak, Joe watched Alex's semen erupt like water from a fountain directly upwards from Alex's fleshy pipe. The next two or three blasts of come went directly vertical and landed on Alex's cock and Joe's hand, giving Joe ample lubrication. Joe's hand speedily slipped up and down Alex's shaft and over the head of his long tool. The head was much wider than the shaft, Joe noticed as Alex continued to eject huge ropes of semen out of his body. Alex loved the attention and could feel he was ready for a second orgasm.

Alex screamed and instinctively took over jacking his own cock. Joe leaned back and watched wide-eyed, excitedly as Alex rubbed and stroked his semen-slathered cock into a full-blown self-induced orgasm right in front of Joe's face. Joe noticed that Alex's balls tightened against his body immediately before he began to come a second time, but then quickly loosened into a bouncing, fleshy bag of testes. Alex's balls danced and darted in random directions by Alex's vigorous stroking efforts. Although he had just sucked Alex's cock to the peak and beyond, Joe was now overcome with a new kind of excitement by witnessing another man masturbate right in front of him. Even though Joe had enjoyed masturbating in the mirror, watching Alex get off inches in front of his eyes was totally different and very erotic.

During Alex's second orgasm, Joe noticed that the first spurt Alex released was smaller than any from the first orgasm, and the remaining semen had simply flowed out of Alex's penis like lava from an old volcano. As Alex finished ejaculating for the second time Joe watched intensely as Alex's hand made sticky sounds, semen running through his fingers and all the way down his long shaft to his hairy balls. Even after Alex removed his hand, Alex's cock remained hard and rigidly pulsed as his orgasm subsided. Joe loved this new experience and thought how cool it was to watch this, to take it all in, to enjoy it, to be a part of it.

After a few minutes, Alex and Joe regained their composure, got cleaned off and dressed. Joe asked if Alex could take him back to his car to give it another try. On the way, Alex offered to call AAA to get a tow. But when Joe put in the key and the car turned over on the first try, Joe said, "What do you know? Started right up."

"Cool", said Alex. "I hope you are OK with all this...stuff tonight. I guess I'll see you next Friday at volleyball. "

"Maybe sooner" laughed Joe. "Yeah, I am totally cool with it. It was fun", Joe laughed.

***

For the next 6 days Joe could do nothing to take his mind off his experience with Alex.

Every single day he masturbated at least four times a day and was more than ready for Friday. His mind was racing with the possibilities and he couldn't help but wonder if Alex thought that their interlude was a one-time deal. He was prepared for that, thinking that the experience was great even if it were only once. He had gone on a date on Tuesday and had a great time with a new girl he had just met, Brenda. She was a few years younger than Joe and after dinner they had gone back to her place and had a fantastic fuck-fest. She sucked and fucked him until the wee hours of the morning. He didn't think about Alex that night at all, that is certain. But the next day, as his body refilled his semen vats, his hormones pulled his mind in a million different directions. He was masturbating after work the next day and began to think about sucking on that long cock and having his own cock sucked at the same time. The experience was intoxicating to recall and it wasn't long before he let out a scream and an unusually forceful stream of semen nearly flew across the room. "Brenda, Brenda, Brenda!" he forced himself to think, but the truth was that both sets of sexual experiences were incredibly erotic and satisfying.

Alex, on the other hand, had no problem visualizing a rematch with Joe. He was having a dry spell with the ladies, partly of his own doing and partly theirs, and hadn't had any sex that week. Alex was getting himself off every day at least once but he had only one thing on his mind. His thoughts were on getting his new friend back to his house once again. Alex was vexed with what he imagined could be serious challenges to that eventuality. First of all, it was Joe's first time. Maybe Alex had caught Joe in a rut and last week was a total fluke. That was likely, Alex thought. Chances are Joe got it out of his system and that was the end of it. He concluded that Joe's experimental interlude had begun and ended, most likely.

Secondly, Alex had accidentally ejaculated in Joe's mouth and, even though it was unintentional, Joe was obviously not a fan of semen and was turned off by having a big load of come coating his tongue. Alex figured all those these things probably summed up an experience that Joe wouldn't want to repeat.

The first time Alex fellated another man, his gay friend Trent, he remembered enjoying the experience as a cool thing to do, convinced at the time that it would likely be his first and last. He had been 23 when he met Trent and got to know him over the course of a few months. One night one thing led to another and without any planning or foresight on either of their parts, they ended up with each other's cocks in their mouths. Alex remembered enjoying it, although Trent was a little more forceful than Alex would have liked and Trent had tried repeatedly to convince Alex to try anal sex. Trent was hung like a mule and the thought of having that thick rod punching into his rectum was scary to say the least. For many reasons the encounter with Trent was singular and shortly thereafter their social circles separated. In fact, Alex figured afterward that the entire situation had been a calculated setup, not a chance encounter at all and that bothered him that he was, in a sense, used.

Either way it didn't matter much to him because Alex had fun with the experience and certainly did not regret it. It was his first homosexual experience and remained the only one for about two years until he had some experiences over the course of a few months with Bill, a close friend at the time. Yes, Trent and Bill had been the only ones before Joe. Each experience was different and exciting but after 8 years, the memories of Trent and Bill had all but faded and were now replaced in vivid clarity with thoughts of Joe.

The excitement was too much. Alex was scheming to get Joe back to his place or get himself invited over to Joe's house. Either venue would certainly suffice; he was thinking about putting Joe's dick right back into his mouth and sucking that hard tool until it exploded. Unlike Bill and Joe, Alex enjoyed the taste of semen and liked the feeling of the spasming cock in his mouth. Bill and Alex had enjoyed a very satisfying albeit sparse recreational sexual relationship over a span of a few months. Its fundamental purpose was to provide a source of fun and excitement, the ultimate recreational activity, free of charge. It didn't have any complicated feelings, relationship guidelines, rules, or expectations. It epitomized, in a sense, two people using each other expressly for sexual favors, a zero sum game.

By contrast, the situation with Joe was totally different. He hardly knew Joe and had no idea where he stood or what this night had meant to him. In the case of Trent and Bill he knew exactly what they wanted from him and from themselves. The mystery of the situation intensified in Alex's mind.

***

Friday was volleyball day. Unbeknown to Alex, Joe's mind was also racing in conflicted directions. On the one hand, he was concerned what last week's interlude meant to him personally and how he had permanently redefined his sexuality. This led to confusion and deep concerns about what life had in store for him. Joe could not help but wonder, as he reflected on last week's crazy experience, what was next. Would he ever do that sort of thing again? If so, what would that mean? There was no question that remembrances of Alex's cock in his throat conjured up deeply sensual, exciting thoughts. Was he homosexual? The questions bounced off the inside of his mind all week long. Every evening when he was home he couldn't help but think about the craziness which invariably led to furious masturbation and incredible, high-energy spurts. By Thursday Joe's cock was so raw from masturbating he had to apply lotion. As quickly as the testosterone ebbed post-orgasm, it returned with a vengeance hours or, in some cases, minutes later, forcing his body into wild vacillations of excitement and release. Joe spent many sessions in front of the mirror imagining his friend Alex was with him, next to him, sharing enjoyment.

On Friday, Joe stimulated himself to one last jizz shot right after work, stuffed his chapped cock into his shorts and made his way to the gym.

Alex's thoughts were the essentially the same as Joe's albeit at a lower amplitude. Having had homosexual experiences before, Alex was more grounded in his own sexual preferences and had learned over time that he had a la carte tastes in sex. He loved to make love to a woman in every way possible. He had very basic attraction and feelings for women and they made him feel happy, content, and "together" when he was in a relationship. On the other hand, an evening with a male friend that turned sexual was more like a trip to the amusement park. It was great fun, a little dizzying, and something you probably don't want to do every day. Oddly enough, Alex reflected, the intensity of the sexual release from a male/male orgasm was notably more intense than those he experienced with a woman, but that was probably because it was forbidden, secret, and rare.

Joe and Alex arrived at the game within moments of each other, said hello and joined teams on opposite sides of the net. After a good workout, they headed for the showers but Joe stopped Alex a few feet from the entrance.

"Alex, I'm just going to go ahead and say this", he said, looking at the wall. "I'd like to get together. Would that be OK?"

Alex laughed out loud. "More than OK buddy! More than OK. Follow me home then?"

When they arrived at Alex's house, both Joe and Alex wasted no time. Within seconds both were undressed, rock hard cocks bobbing. With no words needing to be spoken they fell to the floor and immediately began to enjoy a wonderful, sensual 69 position. Joe's penis slipped deep into Alex's throat as Joe lapped and sucked at the spongy head of Alex's long slender penis.

"I love the taste of precome", Joe muttered, slapping his own face gently with Alex's cock. "It tastes so fucking good, so salty. I fucking LOVE it, love it", he said as he again devoured as much of Alex as he could, impaling his face on Alex's thin rod, squeezing up from the base to liberate more and more of the clear, slippery fluid.

Alex concentrated hard on sucking Joe, administering long licks and whorish sucking pops as he slipped Joe's dick into and out of his mouth, sliding it along the inside of his cheek.

"You gonna come in my mouth this time, Joe?"

Joe grunted.

"Yeah, I thought so", said Alex. "I'm going to make you come right in my mouth again. Come in my mouth. Fuck my mouth."

Both Alex and Joe were so excited that they knew this oral playtime would quickly reach its crescendo. The fact that they were playing volleyball mere minutes ago and now had each others mouth wrapped around cock was incredibly exciting.

Sweat scent filled the air as the excited pair began a quick march to climax. In a matter of minutes, spurt after spurt of semen flooded Joe's mouth as Alex screamed out his first orgasm. Joe struggled with the large quantity of spunk, swallowing and getting spattered on his face. Joe followed quickly, releasing his own torrent of sticky juice into Alex's waiting mouth.

They both took a few seconds to savor the experience then rolled off and onto their backs.

"Dude, this is one wild thing to do!" Alex said.

Joe laughed out loud. "If someone would have told me a year ago that I would love to suck cock and swallow come...I think it's safe to say I wouldn't have believed them! Now, I would turn beet red! I have to admit that it's fun."

"It's a good thing it's only Friday night", said Alex. "My weekend is free."

"So is mine, dude", Joe laughed. "So is mine."