The Hammock

In our backyard, between two ancient palm trees, hangs a hammock. Made of canvas, it has been customized by me. I have cut a hole approximately 3” across and hand stitched leather around the edge. I have used leather to eliminate any scratching. Of what, you might ask? Read on.

The day had finally lost some of it’s heat. Long shadows cooled the air and a light breeze dried any moisture. We had just finished our usual Sunday yard work. Mowing the lawn, weeding, trimming, the weekly chores that need to be done in south Florida. We enjoy being outside together, the sweaty work helping to keep our bodies in shape. I love watching Jeff push a lawnmower, no shirt, black sexy running shorts, the sweat glistening in the hair on his chest and stomach. 

Chillin in the hammock

We have rules when we work. No horse play in the front yard. Nothing beyond a quick peck or slap on the ass. Our neighbors know our story but we decided it would be stupid to rub their noses in the fact we’re gay. After all, they don’t carry on in their front yard so why would we?

The back yard, well, completely different story. Totally enclosed by a 7’ wood fence and a thick hedge to boot, we have complete privacy when we’re back there. At least, visually. We do have to beware of loud noises, if you know what I mean. 👿

Jeff was busy putting away the landscaping equipment as I walked out to the pool deck. I untied the drawstring of my shorts and slowly pushed them down. They fell to the deck and I stepped out of them. Naked now, except for work boots, I raised my arms to let the breeze dry my pits and balls. Nothing feels better than a breeze teasing your sweaty balls. I reached down and cupped them, fondling one, then the other. I can play with my nuts all day long. I walk around the house often, with my hand down my shorts lovingly holding my balls. They are larger than average, almost egg size and smooth as velvet. Both of them, in their smooth sack, fit perfectly in the palm of my hand. I love to give them little tugs, making my cock swell.

I was planning to jump in the pool but I was too lazy to remove my boots. Besides, I like the feel of being naked except for shoes. You see that a lot in porn vids but it really does feel sexy. Instead, I walked out to the hammock, now in the shade of the trees and vegetation. We haven’t been out here to play (we refer to sex as play, cause to us, it is) in awhile, I think. When I made this, we were here almost every day. 

Getting ready!

I spread the canvas and climb on, lying on my back. I brought a couple pillows for my head. Oh, I’d forgotten how relaxing this felt. The breeze had picked up some and the hammock swayed slightly back and forth, rocking me to a light sleep. 

I was awakened by the feeling of someone tickling me. My inner thighs are the only place I’m ticklish and only one person knows that. I slowly open my eyes and see Jeff standing next to the hammock, smiling down on me. 

Jeff about to feed me!

“Mmm, hey lover, that feels awesome,” I tell him. 

“Hey babe. Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?” he says.

He’s naked, like me, but his cock is hard, pointing almost straight up. Fuck, his dick looks as hard as a steel rod. He bends over and kisses me, small pecks but then he parts my lips with his tongue and kisses me passionately. In about 5 second my cock becomes engorged and swollen, completely stiff and hard, already throbbing on my hairy belly. Jeff kisses better than anyone I’ve ever know. His lips are soft and he knows just how to use his amazing tongue. It darts and probes, licks and teases. We have been known to kiss for hours, while slowly caressing and fondling each other’s cock and balls. We love to cum this way also. Holding each other tightly, tongues together as our loads shoot sky high and coat us with liquid warmth, white creamy drops nestled in our fur. We love coating ourselves in cum.

Today, however, I wanna do something else. And Jeff does too.

My hungry hole!

He breaks the kiss, caresses my cheek, smiles and disappears from my view. I know he’s spread a blanket underneath the hammock and I also know that’s where he’s disappeared to. I know that, because I feel a finger suddenly start to probe my crack through the hole in the hammock. My ass is situated directly over the hole in the hammock I created. Now two of his fingers are playing with my ass. I reach down and spread my cheeks apart. Immediately the tip of his finger touches my hole, then disappears. A split second later, it’s back, but this time, it’s wet. He pushes slightly and I push back, opening my hole like a flower bud. He sinks it inside, but just to the first knuckle, and stops. He wiggles his finger and moves it in and out tenderly. 

“Ooh fuck, don’t stop,” I moan. He pushes and slides it deeper, now to the second hairy knuckle and repeats the fucking motion. He pushes once more and his entire finger is engulfed by my hot hole. I can feel the knuckles on either side of his finger and know it’s his middle finger and he can’t go any deeper. I can feel him touching my prostrate as he probes inside me. 

Slowly he slides his finger out and it’s quickly replace by a warm, wet, probing tongue. Jeff also is the best ass eater I’ve ever known (of course, he’s practically the only ass eater I’ve ever known). His mouth and tongue can make the dead cum (oops, sorry). My hole is open for him as he pushes his tongue inside. He reaches up and opens my pink hole with his thumbs on either side and manages to get even more of his warm tongue inside. I close my eyes and slowly stroke my rigid cock. This is fucking heaven! My hole is so loose and relaxed, I wonder if he’s going to fuck me next. 

I lean over the edge of the hammock and I can see Jeff’s naked body as he furiously strokes his raging cock. He is completely oblivious to anything but rimming my hole. My ass is dripping wet as he stops and orders me to turn over.

With some disappointment, I turn over and stick my cock and heavy balls through the hole in the canvas. I feel like I’m floating on air with my hard dick below me. I feel his warm wet lips encircle just the head of my cock and his tongue swirl around the flaring ridge. He probes my gaping slit, looking for and finding a stream of precum. He loves the taste of my pre, says it’s as close to honey as anything. He slurps and sucks the tip, making my cock produce even more cock honey. 

Jeff is so turned on now he is making grunting animal noise. This turns me on even more. My cock is throbbing as it is suddenly and totally swallowed by his hungry mouth. He can easily deep throat my dick and does so now. I am so deep he is able to lick my dangling balls at the same time. His nose is presses against my curly bush and his lips pout around the thick shaft. 

Fuck, I have never felt this before. If an astronaut in zero gravity got a blow job, I’m sure this is what it would feel like. I am totally at his mercy. I’m like a dangling piece of fruit, ripe for him to eat. He reaches up and grasps my dripping dick and strokes it, teasing the pulsing shaft. His other hand holds my ball sack, right above the nuts, also dangling low. I wish I could thrust or pump my cock into his mouth but I can’t move.

Jeff starts, slowly at first, to slide my cock in and out of his sucking mouth. He pulls it out almost to the tip and slides it quickly back down his throat. Over and over he repeats this action. I feel like I’m being milked. Fuck, I am being milked!

My whole body begins to quiver and tingle and I can feel my load begin to shoot.

“Oh fuck, fuck FUCK!!!,” I yell and cum erupts from my pulsating cock. I don’t know where it lands because I can’t see. Before the second spurt, I feel Jeff’s warm mouth engulf my cock head and I almost pass out with pleasure. My orgasm is the most intense of my life. I cum over and over, waves of ecstasy wracking my shaking body. Jeff swallows my shaft and sucks hard to make sure he gets every drop. Then my dick is released.

“Wow, babe, that was the biggest load I’ve ever seen. I almost couldn’t swallow fast enough” he playfully said, “what a stud!” He stands and bends down and kisses me sweetly, a drop of cum in his mustache. I lick it off and chuckle and then see his cock is still at full mast and throbbing.

“Hey babe, you wanna switch places, if I can stand?” I ask.

“Nope. Don’t move. I wanna shoot my load on your face. Ready? Ok?” 

“Fuck, buddy, do it. Try and get some in my mouth too, ok!!!”

Jeff gives me a facial!

I watch as Jeff starts stroking his cock. He is so hard I know he’ll bust in a heartbeat. And I’m right. Only a few strokes later, his cum is exploding out of his cock and all over me. I open my mouth and a couple hot wads of jizz flies onto my tongue. Fuck, ropes of long thick cream ejaculate from his spurting dick covering my face. I’m grasping his balls as he dumps the rest of his load onto my hairy chest. His eyes are closed as the final drop hangs from the tip and falls on my hand. 

I lick the drop off my palm and smile. He smiles back and ruffles my hair.

“How about a dip in the pool, lover?” he says and heads to the pool. I would follow him anywhere.