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I had been friends with H for some years and had always found him attractive. He had thick veined arms and big, strong, well-veined hands, probably as a result of his work on his dad's chicken farm where I often helped him catch chickens and so got to know him quite well. I only saw him during school holidays as he was away at an all-male boarding school.
Whenever we met the talk usually turned to sexual matters, and he would tell me about some of the dick fondling he had been involved in at school. I would share with him my own experiences with my school friends, although they were by no means as exciting as what went on in his school dormitories! I realised he might be interested in sexual contact with me, but couldn't bring myself to broach the subject.
One day he invited me over to his to help with some chickens, then to stay for the rest of the day and sleep over. I gladly agreed.
When I arrived he came out to meet me in sleeveless vest, showing off those manly arms, and wearing the tightest jeans imaginable in which he showed the tightest, fattest bulge I have ever seen. I felt myself wanting to go hard, but had to fight off the urge as the chickens were the first job. It took us about two hours, after which we went straight to his room and as we went in he locked the door behind us, which I took as an encouraging sign.
We sat on his bed and he started talking about a boy at school whose knob he had been feeling, in graphic detail, and I felt myself going hard. At this moment I decided to go for it, and put my hand on his leg. He did not resist, so I moved my hand up towards his groin quite quickly and clasped my hand round that terrific bulge. He told me he had been waiting for months for me to do that as he leaned over and kissed me. I asked him why he had not made a move earlier, and he said he had been nervous just as I had. He suggested we stand up and as we did so he groped me roughly and could obviously feel my boner. His erection was forcing a tight tent in his stretch jeans. I said he must be feeling uncomfortable as I went to unbutton his jeans, lower the zip and pushed my hand in to feel his gorgeous knob through his underpants. He winced with pleasure as he removed my jeans and gave me a super feel with those red, veined hands.
He obviously couldn't wait any longer for pleasure, and without warning thrust a hand inside my pants and clasped a hand around my throbbing dick. I took this as a cue to do the same and we stood there each with the other's fat boner in our hands. We lay down together and played with each other for about 15 minutes before he turned me on to my back and started on me, thrilling me very quickly. He had obviously prepared for this as he quickly grabbed a towel from under the pillow into which I shot a vast amount of cum. Then it was his turn, and I got another boner straight away as I handled him as roughly as I could until he shot his load.
We lay back and relaxed for a bit, but my boner wouldn't go away, and he erected again, so we went for round two together!
At this point we were disturbed by his dad, wanting more help with the chickens. So we obliged, and ended up doing each other again in the chicken shed.
When we finally got to bed we were both sore, but not being one to miss such an opportunity I grabbed his flacid cock and felt it thicken in my hand, a wonderful experience. So once again I gave him the thrill of his life and received a return favour.
After that we had a number of sleepovers and saw each other as often as we could for the best mutual pleasure we have ever had.
Must go and jerk now, just thinking about H.