Sucking and frotting with a married tennis partner

Submitted by DannyC

I always love to read the experiences other guys write in about so after this recent encounter I thought I would include one of my own. I should mention that an account of this story, snappily titled “Blown by my tennis partner”, has already been posted but it was such a hot experience I wanted to describe it myself and this version is especially for reader Mark. (Hope that’s OK with you Brad.)

I crawled on top of Nick and our oily dicks slid together. I pressed my left hand into his to really feel that horny connection with him while I took our cocks in my right.

You may know the set-up from the original post. I was meeting a guy to play tennis with for the S.E London league that we play in. As a man who likes other men, I always hope I’ll get a fit fella to ogle whenever I have a match-up. I usually end up disappointed or frustrated but this occasion proved different – more than I could ever have imagined…

My “date” for the match was Nick. He arrived by bike and as I’ve always had a bit of a fetish for men in cycling gear that was a treat in itself. Nick was 30ish, very handsome in a clean-cut looking way. He had dark hair cut very short in a fade, a couple of days’ stubble and glasses which gave him a sort of Clark Kent look. His body was killer; solid, muscular, built. He wore a cycle suit with three-quarter length pants which highlighted his thick quads, nice round arse and, best of all, awesome bulge.

Oh my goodness, the outline of his cock was so defined I could immediately tell he was cut. As we made our introductions I could barely concentrate enough to maintain eye contact. He asked me where he could get changed which was a shame as I hoped he might play the match in his cycling gear.

He was about 5’10”, a few inches shorter than me (but then I’m 6’2″ and he made up the extra inches elsewhere. More on that later.)

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We seemed quite different people. He was married (I clocked the wedding ring straight away), professional, university-educated where he’d been on the rowing team. I’m a South London geezer with a shaved head and tattoos. I work as a train driver. I’m a Crystal Palace fan and Nick even mentioned, jokingly, that I looked like an England football hooligan. He’s not the first. I was always getting singled out in my youth when we had trouble at matches. (If only they’d known I was actually “one of those.” Haha..)

In his tennis gear Nick was no less of a physical specimen. I couldn’t help but make a few flirty comments but he seemed like a good sport in more ways than one. He mentioned that his wife was away for the weekend. Fortunately it wasn’t just Nick that was hot, the weather was too so after the match I suggested a shower and then I’d get some beers in. “Sounds good” he said.

When I followed him into the gym showers I think I almost passed out.

Oh my goodness, what a visual feast…

He mentioned all the sports he plays and it showed. He had the chest and shoulders of a rower, cyclists’ legs and a rugby-player’s bum. Like many men with great bodies – and we all see them in the gym – Nick seemed to enjoy being on display. The communal showers had no curtains and he happily stood facing me as he soaped himself. Of course, I couldn’t stop looking between his legs and didn’t bother trying to hide that I was. I even told him he had an amazing cock.

Most men in the U.K are uncut so seeing a circumcised dick was a nice surprise, and this one especially so. It had good width and a nice mushroom-shaped head on it. Lovely.

At first I thought it might be my imagination – or wishful thinking! – but as he was soaping away his cock seemed to be getting hard. Then, the next time he gave it a bit of a tug there was no mistake. He was at half-mast. Oh my goodness. I had to make a move…

I offered to “take care of that” for him.

At first he was reluctant but then he had told me his wife was away so I emphasized this. The last thing I wanted was to freak him out so I didn’t push. I calmly assured him he could come upstairs to my flat for a beer and I could help get him off. I said he could leave any time if he felt uncomfortable but by the looks of things it was just what he needed. Well…

Maybe it was the hot weather. Maybe it was his wife’s absence. Maybe he was just a horny guy. Maybe all of the above. Who cares? He agreed and I felt my heart almost pound out of my chest as I followed him out of the showers, even allowing myself a cheeky pat of his very tasty backside.

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When we arrived at my flat I gave Nick a beer to calm his nerves. He told me he was nervous so I knew I had to tread carefully. I ushered him through to the bedroom and gave him a few minutes to get himself ready. As I waited in the kitchen I was trembling with sheer excitement and my dick was raging at full throttle. I didn’t even dare touch myself for fear of jizzing everywhere there and then. I got myself a chilled beer and waited. My worst fear was that Nick would change his mind and make his excuses. After about ten minutes I moved through to the bedroom.

Oh my goodness. The show was perfect. Nick’s legs were beautifully spread. His cock was swollen to an enormous size, standing straight up at full attention and pulsing. There was no way he was having second thoughts now.

Nick failed to mention in his original post that he packs about a solid 8″. I don’t think many men would keep that to themselves.

I placed my chilled beer bottle against his cock to see which was bigger – they were almost the same size – which caused him to lay back on the bed with a surprised groan so I used the cold bottle to tease him, trailing it back and forth and then pouring cold beer over his throbbing dick. Particles of slushy ice had formed in the beer and I watched transfixed as they slid down the shaft and melted on his lovely, smooth balls. He shuddered and thrust his huge cock towards my face.

I knelt down and took his balls in my mouth. They were as smooth as eggs. I licked them all over for a good few minutes, listening to his deep, steady breathing. He began to stroke himself but then I moved his hand away. I was determined to cram as much of his massive manhood into my mouth as I possibly could and spent the next ten minutes gorging on it. I would have carried on but he was such a big boy that my jaw ached like hell and I had to stop.

The pre was oozing from his tip so I jumped up to quickly fetch some lube – it was difficult to tear myself away – and began to smear it all over his rigid length. I was using both my hands to stroke away but I could tell Nick wanted me to use my mouth again. He was groaning heavily, trying to push my head down and aim his monster man meat towards it. I took him in my mouth again, this time concentrating on licking and sucking the head and tip and moving up and down, biting him gently. I carried on like this for ages, patiently, expertly giving that cock my undivided attention. Eventually he moaned that he needed to cum badly.

I did too. I had been holding back for so long, hardly even able to touch my own fired-up erection.

I crawled on top of Nick and our oily dicks slid together. I pressed my left hand into his to really feel that horny connection with him while I took our cocks in my right.

Nick busted first and I watched, thrilled, as his back arched and his huge cock came towards me. I got it in my fist and his whole body jerked as cum gushed out of him. There was so much of it. Knowing I’d done a good job I let myself blow my own huge load. Cum drenched both of us and the sheets in a lovely, sticky mess.

Nick’s enormous cock gradually began to subside but I couldn’t keep my hands off it. I just kept on stroking it and playing with his balls as we swigged beer and my heartbeat slowed down to something approaching normal.

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As a post-orgasm treat – for me as much as Nick – I turned him over on to his front and gave him a full body rub-down using massage oil. It was really a chance for me to get my hands on his fantastic behind. His bum was like two round slabs of muscle, waxed to perfection (cyclists are a Godsend.)

I spent a long time kneading those cakes, using my thumbs to pull his cheeks open, getting a close-up view of his perfectly smooth hole. I massaged right down his thighs, calves and even the soles of his feet before giving the ass a bit more attention. Would have loved to have a taste but thought I better not push my luck.

Nick got cleaned up in the shower. I would have loved to join him and I would probably have given my house to get him to stay the night – imagine waking up next to that hard-on! It did occur to me that his wife must take a good pounding. I wonder how she copes (probably very well.)

Afterwards Nick got dressed – which was a shame – and I cooked us some food as we were both starving, unsurprisingly. Just having him there was soon getting me horny again and I wanted to start stroking him all over again but it was getting dark and he said he needed to leave.

I was actually gutted that it was all over and he had to go but I think I’d had one of the hottest experiences of my entire life. I couldn’t even bring myself to change the bed sheets. Even though they were covered in jizz, lube oil and beer it all served as a very horny reminder of the events.

I sent Nick a couple of texts but didn’t hear back from him for a few days when he sent me a great text back saying he was at work in a very dull meeting and he was stroking himself under the desk.

Oh my goodness, that got me going…

I bet he looks SO hot in a suit and tie (or anything else). I could just picture his chiselled chest in a crisply ironed shirt, nipples poking through, and a huge boner in his suit trousers.

On that note, I think I have to go and rub another one out…

I’ve been re-living this experience ever since that day and daresay that won’t change until our next match-up.

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