A non-date date night with a married straight friend

On one our dog walks, as usual, he is looking cute and sexy.

Nicely fitted t-shirt with grey fleece gym shorts that highlighted a nice dick print and showing off his meaty ass.

Pretty much every walk now ended up with me either on my knees giving him a blow job and swallowing his cum or being bent over being his cumdump..

I assumed today would be no different.

But as we walked along through the valley of a local nature preserve he says, “So, Rachel is taking Jamie up to her parents for the weekend so I’m bachelor and this is going to sound really weird, and it’s not a date but as I’m free, wanna go out for dinner?”

“That doesn’t sound at all like a date,” I laughed.

“Oh I might have to get my hair done and maybe some new lingerie for my sexy daddy date," I continued.

He smacked my shoulder playfully and sternly said “It’s not a date” in his worst Arnold Schwarzenegger accent.

Giggling a little I accepted, “Yeah, dinner sounds nice, Saturday night?”

He agreed and it was at the point of our usual walking route near a secluded spot where most often we’d be kissing and grinding with me anticipating his big thick dick shooting down my throat or sliding into my ass raw.

I pulled him close, one hand on his lower back and the other copping a feel of his hardening cock.

Kissing him I said, “So if this isn’t a date, does that mean I won’t get lucky?” I teased as I stroked his now fully hard cock through the fleece fabric of his shorts.

As I dropped to my knees and pulled out his cock, he mumbled, “Even if it were a date, I don’t get into bed on the first date you whore.”

When he called me whore he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock balls deep.

I gagged and choked and I loved it!

He was always really aggressive when he hadn’t cum in a while so I knew he’d pop a huge load for me today.

I greedily swallowed and sucked on his cock and when he was ready to blow, I stroked his cock with my right hand and sucked the head of his cock until he shuddered and grunted his baby making jizz down my throat.

Honestly, at that point, I think I had probably swallowed 75 loads from this stud!

“Good boy, clean it up,” he commanded as I licked and squeezed the last drop of cum out of him.

“So how about that not a date date night?” I asked as we marched back with the dogs in tow.

We agreed that although this clearly wasn’t a date night, it probably would better to dine in one of the neighbouring towns up the coast, that whole never piss in your own pool mentality, he married to a woman and I openly gay etc.

He agreed to drive and promptly at 730pm on Saturday night he arrives. I ran out excitedly to get into his car.

I have to confess I was giddy like a teenager.

I instantly noticed the smell of his cologne when I opened the passenger door which was a turn on, but then my eyes turned to his attire which was nothing short of sexy as fuck.

Clearly he was dressed to impress and impressed I was!

Slim, black fitted dress trousers which made his thighs look huge pressed out against the seat, and the bulge, dam he looked good. Later on I’d get to see his ample butt in these and yeah I was going to be distracted at dinner!

His bulge though, he was one of those guys that if you were sitting on the tube and you caught sight of that bulge, you’d be trying to snap a covert picture to upload onto your @bulgeoftheday twitter page (that page doesn’t exist, I checked).

Accompanying the trousers he wore a nice tailored white collared shirt which showed off his pecs nicely, and of course, his ridiculous smile that lit up the car as I hopped in.

One thing of many that just works between us is the ease of banter.

Ok, and the fact that we have DL sex whenever we’re outdoors, but putting the sex aside, we get along really well and so driving down the coast we got caught up on each other’s weeks and I couldn’t resist getting a little tease in here and there about our non-date date night.

It was about a 30 minute drive to the little town we were heading and truth be told, I was nursing a very hard dick because whenever I looked over and caught sight of his sexy body and that bulge my dick would throb.

Dinner was super pleasant and they had put us into a semi-circular booth which was nice and private…and concealed by the table cloth so when I was being handsy with his thigh and crotch, no one could see a thing.

The conservation during dinner was raunchy and revealing.

I think I started it off by asking him about his school days and whether there had been any fooling around with guys.

He was not ashamed to admit he had a few flings with guys and even told me about the very painful and only time he got fucked.

“You know how it is,” he said, “get a few guys together, a few drinks, some porn and before you know it, someone's sucking a dick.”

I snorted with laughter and said, “well, what’s my excuse right?”

Dinner came to an end and again, it was a really pleasant evening.

Before leaving the parking lot, there was obviously a lot of pent of tension and emotion because we kissed and groped for a while before hitting the road.

Driving back I couldn’t keep my hands off him and ran my hand across his left thigh, touching the fabric of his bulge gently.

I could feel he was hard and he wasn’t resistant to my groping so I wrangled his belt and fly open and freed his hard cock.

His dick flew out of its confinement and splashed a little pre-cum onto my hand.

As he drove, I circled the head of his cock rubbing the precum around which encouraged him to pump out even more.

He moaned and adjusted his position so he was sitting farther back in the seat and I started in earnest to give him the hand job he deserved.

After a few strokes, he would pump out some more precum and one thing about this stud, his precum tasted really good, so I would stroke and pump another dollop out, and swipe it onto my finger for a taste.

It was like catnip to me, and the taste made me want dick so bad!

One dollop was hanging on like silly string and I asked, “ever tasted your own precum?”

“Yeah, its fucking tasty isn’t it?” he smirked while I scooped up a finger and fed it to him.

The 30 minute drive didn’t seem to take nearly as long and before I knew it I had been hand jobbing my friend most of the entire journey and he still hadn’t cum.

Pulling into my driveway I said, “Hey, I know we don’t usually do this, but I’m solo this weekend too, so, do you wanna come in or just stay here?”

Pushing my head down onto his cock he giggled, “Suck me while I make up my mind.”

I swallowed his cock a few times and coming up for air, he grabbed me under the chin, raised me up for a kiss and said, “let’s go inside.”

Watching him stuff his rock hard cock into those tight fitted pants was a thing of beauty and the dick print when he closed the door of the car was a sight to behold.

In all of the times we had fooled around up to this point, we had actually never been inside other than inside the car once when it was raining.

I had swallowed a load and taken a few up the ass from this guy in pretty much every natural area within 15 miles of our houses, but I had never been even been totally naked with him, let alone in bed.

But clothing aside, the evening would turn out to be borderline magical.

The sex with him was off-the-chain and he loved eating my ass, slapping my ass, fucking my ass and equally, he was enjoying sitting on my face sucking my cock while I ate his ass.

It was a bit of a night of experimentation for him which was great fun.

I was in a jock strap as usual and he had never worn one so he selected one from the drawer and wore that for the rest of the night.

In selecting his favourite, he noticed the variety of toys and poppers in there and wanted to try them all out.

And oddly, in all the times we fooled around, I don’t remember him ever sucking my cock but tonight he was showing me how a straight boy sucks cock. And he was good at it!

He was almost cock-drunk or something but every chance he got he would suck my dick and ask me constantly, “does that feel good?”

There were moments I could hardly respond to him.

Like the period where I was on my back, legs up, him tapping a butt plug in my ass while sucking my cock.

My ass was quivering and there he was, slobbering on my cock, “does that feel ok?”

Of course it felt good!

Nothing was out of bounds…he fucked with me dildos of all sorts, a vibrator, the butt plug, we snorted almost an entire bottle of poppers and I milked three or four loads out of his magnificent baby making cock.

He even tried to sit on my dick at one point but despite a whole lot of lube, a pint of poppers and the will to try…..my big dick wasn’t popping his cherry.

Not that I complained, he fucked me six ways to Sunday and finished off the evening collapsed on top of me exhausted and spent.

We woke up fairly early the next morning and while between his legs sucking his cock, his wife called.

To my surprise, he took the call and motioned for me to continue sucking which I did.

I could hear snippets of the conversation, “Are you listening to me” she would ask as he bit down on his finger to suppress that “oh fuck that’s good” noise.

After he hung up I straddled him, poppered up, and slid down to his balls for one last load before we parted company.

As he was leaving I couldn’t resist teasing him one last time and said, “for a non date date night, that was really fun.”

He gave me the middle finger laughing and as he hopped in his car he shouted, “see you soon sexy.”