The BBQ suck by Mark James

By Mark James

Published on Oct 24, 2012

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The BBQ suck by Mark James

It was the middle of the summer, every family's sons and daughters were home from college and we were having a barbeque in one of the neighborhood back yards. Jack was laying on one of the chaise lounges and I couldn't keep my eyes off of his crotch. He was wearing a blue brief type bathing suit with a jockstrap. He had half a hard on and it was outlined perfectly against the material of his suit.

I looked at his face and he was looking right at me with a half smile on his face. I licked my lips. His smile expanded and he stroked the bulge in his briefs with the fingers of one hand. I gulped and licked my lips again. Fortunately the parents were all talking to one another and the other kids were frolicking in the pool so nobody was paying and attention to us.

He knew I wanted his cock. I had sucked it before but that had been years ago. We went to different colleges and rarely saw each other. He stood up, walked over and stopped in front of me. I was sitting on the edge of my chair and his cock was only inches from my mouth. He lifted up his right leg, supported in on the chair next to me, leaned over and scratched his ankle.

He whispered, "You want to blow me cocksucker?"

I gulped and shook my head in assent.

He said aloud, "Let's go get some water."

He wrapped his towel around his waist to hide his hard-on, turned around and walked through where the parents were all conversing into the kitchen. I mimicked his actions and followed right behind him.

He stood in front of the sink which looked out over the back yard where everybody was not 5 feet away and pulled down his bathing suit. His 6 inch cock was fully erect and pre-cum was leaking from its crown.

He pushed me down on my knees and whispered, "Suck me, man."

I thought he was crazy. What if there was somebody in the house? What if somebody walked in from outside? What if somebody heard us? This was fucking dangerous and insane. But here I was on my knees, with my cock as hard as a rock in my pants and with Jack's beautiful cock inches from my mouth. I stretched my tongue out and licked at his piss hole, lapped up his pre-cum and then sucked up and down on his crown.

His body jerked and he said, "Shit, that's good man."

He filled up a glass with water and stood there sipping water as suddenly I slid my wet lips over his shaft and took him to the pubes. His body jerked and he spilled water on my head as I slid my mouth up and down his shaft, deep throating him each time.

"Fuck, I had forgotten how good a cock sucker you are Steve. Yeah man that's great; eat my cock."

I ran my hands up and down his muscular legs and them I grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and massaged them as I sucked on his cock. I reached up and stroked his stomach and chest.

He instantly pushed my hands back down. "Christ man, don't do that. Your hands are visible from the back patio."

I kept my hands below his waist as I continued to worship his cock with my mouth. I could feel his leg muscles tense as he approached orgasm. I started sucking more rapidly and in a few minutes he buried his cock in my throat and shot off. I swallowed and licked and sucked until I had all he had to offer and he pulled his cock from my mouth.

He took a paper towel, turned his back to the window and wiped off his cock before he pulled up his suit.

"That was great man. We'll have to do that some more before the summer is over. Thanks."

He walked back outside. I crawled out of sight of the window before I stood up. I went to the bathroom and jerked off as I replayed in my mind what had just happened. I really love eating hot dogs at a barbeque.

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