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To the Mardi Gras.
ou didn't want people to see you?"
The conversation trailed off there. As the conversation trailed off so did my eye contact. I finally took in all of Thomas.
He looked to be about 25 years old. He was definitely tall. Taller than me. Probably around six feet four inches to my six feet two inches. He had short brown hair that at this point was stuck to his head. He had bushy eyebrows that sat over deep set eyes. The shadow from his eyebrows only made his blue eyes seem more bright. He had a square jaw with a nice five o'clock shadow dusting his face.
My eyes followed down Thomas's thick neck to his pecs. Again, his muscles weren't huge but he definitely paid attention to them. He looked like a baseball player. I followed down his thick hairy arms past his lightly hairy torso. Finally, my eyes stopped at his crotch. I couldn't help staring because his trail of hair led straight to his towel.
When my eyes fell in Thomas's lap, his hand moved there as well. He grabbed his crotch.
"You like what you see?"
I could feel myself turn bright red.
"I know you've been looking at it all night," the guy continued. His hand started to tug at his large cock.
"What? No I haven't," I tried to say while still mesmerized by his now growing cock.
"Why don't you slide a little closer?" Thomas offered. He made no movement towards me.
Only looked into my eyes. Unfortunately, my eyes were glued to Thomas's large cock now tenting his towel quite prominently. It was growing by the second.
Finally I was face to face with Thomas's large cock. Fuck. Now what? That was a stupid question I knew exactly what would happen next. And so did Thomas.
"That's a good boy. Why don't you touch it," Thomas continued. His hand had moved away from his crotch and now only the towel covered it, and just barely.
I inspected Thomas's crotch. The towel covered most of Thomas's large cock but his heavy sack hung low. A large amount of hair covered Thomas's sack but was kept short. I could see a little of Thomas's shaft and it was very thick with thick veins running down it. I could see a little of his pubes which were kept short and well trimmed.
I couldn't help but think of my unruly bush and felt embarrassed by it. I checked the knot on my towel and felt my hard cock. The tingle from my hand brushing the coarse fibers against my sensitive cockhead only got me more excited.
Shit, I'm really going to do this aren't I?
I reached out my hand and cupped his balls. They were very heavy and with the heat of the sauna, felt even hotter.
"That feels good boy," Thomas sighed. "You can roll them around. Feel what a real man's balls feel like." I registered what he said but couldn't help doing what he said. I rolled his balls between my fingers and felt their fullness.
"Pull my towel away with your other hand." I quickly pulled his towel away, revealing the full glory of Thomas's cock.
Holy SHIT! The cock was huge! It had to be at least eight inches long and very thick. His balls definitely matched his cock. His cockhead was cut with a big flared head. Mine on the other hand was only around five inches and about half as thick. My balls were not very large and did not hang low.
Before I knew it, my hands were wrapped around his large cock and stroking it up and down.
"Damn boy. I don't need to tell you what to do, do I?" Thomas said with a laugh.
I barely heard him as I was mesmerized by my hands running up and down its length. After a few strokes, a drop of precum formed on the head. It formed in a nice drop right on top of his slit.
What did it taste like? Where did that thought come from. But it started to override my body. I moved my head closer and closer.
I reached my tongue out.
My tongue started from the bottom of the slit and ran to the top. The drop of precum rested on the top of my tongue flooding my tastebuds.
Oh man did it taste good to me.