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Down There, Under the House

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Writing this made me rock hard and after I submit it, I will need to blow a big nut. Hope it makes you do that, too!


Down There, Under the House

The Saturday after I turned 18, my buddy Kurt (who was 18, too) and I went downtown to play pool. Joking about the sticks and balls made us both horney and wanting each others' hand as we had shared many times before. He was muscular, dark and well hung. Sometimes he couldn't keep his hands off of me and this day proved to be one of those times.

Upon returning home, my father told us to go into the crawl space under the house to help his friend Bruce put central heating in our house. We were to take the aluminum conduit to connect it to each room as Bruce was waiting above at a hole cut into the floor of each room. Bruce was Latino, very well built and Kurt often obsessed about his huge package, asking me if I ever saw it. I was happy to report that it was huge, having seen Bruce semi-hard in the shower at a campground once. I think Bruce was semi because of me but I couldn't be sure.

Anyway, Kurt and I crawled on our backs under the house and while we were waiting for Bruce to come back from the store, Kurt went wild thinking both about Bruce and getting in my pants. He reached over and grabbed my cock through my jeans and started rubbing it. I told him to stop because Bruce could see us from the hole above. Kurt didn't listen and soon I was stiff and felt Kurt undoing the top button of my levis. Soon my cock was free and Kurt was pumping it like somebody milking a cow. Sure enough, I looked up and there was Bruce grinning through the hole in the floor above us. Just then, my dad hollered, 'Hey what are you boys doing down there? What's taking you so long?' I panicked and almost lost my boner at the thought of my dad looking over Bruce's shoulder and seeing Kurt's passion.

Bruce covered for us, saying, 'Come on Kurt, let's finish this job. Let me give you a hand.' I almost nutted as Bruce reached down and grabbed my balls, his hand warm and moist. He took one finger and circled the top of my cut dick, driving me crazy as he lubed his finger with my copious pre-cum. I almost screamed in ecstasy as he slid his slick index finger in and out of my butt as Kurt, who now had come all over himself from the excitement, pumped me frantically. I stifled my groans as I finally shot a huge load, hitting Kurt in the eye from the intense pressure in my balls, dick and prostrate. We cleaned up and my relationship with Bruce was never the same and always awkward around my Dad. Kurt finally got to see Bruce, too, but that's a story for another day.



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