Rick's Dick Pt. 03

Rick didn't make it to dinner and I was somewhat relieved since I wasn't sure how I was going to react after the way we had both jacked off earlier. Josie didn't mention it when she got home and I didn't bring it up either.

A few weeks passed without working at home. Josie and I maintained our 3-4 fucks per week average. Each time I pictured my dick as Rick's, pulled out of her, grabbed my cock and proceeded to shoot a healthy wad of cum all over her belly, tits, neck, and face while pumping out every drop. And then I would lick and finger her pussy until she would have a shuddering orgasm or two of her own. I loved the taste of her cum. And there would be enough of my own cum mixed into her pussy for me to get a nice taste of it also. I'm not sure which I liked more, my cum or hers.

It was Saturday and Josie told me she needed some retail therapy. Her favorite spot was about 40 minutes away, with no traffic. As she was leaving she reminded me Rick had stood us up a few weeks ago and I should go ask him again. I agreed, kissed her goodbye, and watched her exit the driveway. My mind went to Rick and, of course, his dick. I looked next door, saw his SUV, and headed upstairs to change. I entered my office and looked out the window. There was Rick skimming his pool. All he was wearing was a skimpy speedo, similar to last time, and a towel over his shoulder. I looked down at his crotch and easily saw the outline of his cock - 5 or 6 inches, I'm guessing - pointing to his left thigh. His dick, in this "flaccid" state, was already as big as mine fully erect. Yep, I was obsessing over another man's cock.

I grabbed my bike shorts and removed my house pants. My cock was semi-hard just thinking of going next door. Before I put on my shorts I grabbed it and gave it a squeeze - just enough for some pre-cum to ooze out. That was quick. I put on a short sleeved button up shirt that hung down below my waist and went downstairs. As I exited through the door I threw on my dark sunglasses and felt a slight charge in my groin.

Long Island is so beautiful in June and today was no exception. Eighty plus degrees, with a full sun... perfect. 19 steps to Rick's door and bell. I pushed the button and shifted my hips enough to feel moisture coming from my cock. I had to remind myself to hold it together. Rick opened the door and I had an immediate reaction of deja vu. There he stood in the "barely there" speedo and towel draped over his shoulder. I knew he couldn't see my eyes so I looked down without moving my head. He had moved his cock to point towards his other thigh. My heart was beating faster.

"Hey Carl!"

" Hey Rick. How's it going? Josie's disappointed you didn't make it to dinner a few weeks ago."

The entire conversation, I stared at his dick.

"Yeah, sorry about that."

"How about tonight?"

"Well, tonight's no good, but I could tomorrow."

"I think that would work, I'll check with her when she gets back later. She went shopping and may be gone a while."

Still staring at his dick. It's so easy to see the outline of his cock head through the thin piece of fabric.

"Hey, could you help me while you're here? I have a bed I need to move from one room to another and I could use you to guide me so I don't scratch the walls."

"Um, sure, happy to."

I followed Rick into one of his two guest bedrooms. With each step I felt more cum oozing from my half-hard cock.

It took about 20 minutes for us to complete the task - enough time for my cock to lose some momentum.

"Thanks dude, that's a weight off my mind. Care for some iced tea?"

"Sure, love some", I answered.

Rick turned the corner into his kitchen and I had all but forgotten about anything sexual. I sat on his ottoman and waited. Five-ish minutes later he came back with a tray of two full glasses of iced tea and a familiar baggy of pills. Knowing what those were I glanced back down to his waist to see that he had adjusted his dick again back to the other side. I'm certain that was a conscious decision and it caused my own dick to react with a pulse.

"Let's go out to the pool", he said without breaking stride.

I stood and followed him. When I straightened up I could feel my cock getting fuller.

We got outside, where I'd been hundreds of items but never feeling like this.

"Sit there, I'll go grab another chair."

I sat in his lounge chair and realized my erection was protruding to an obvious place and bent my knees to cover it. I looked at the tray to confirm the pills were the same as I saw him take twice before. Yep. And he certainly wasn't trying to hide them from me.

I was taking a drink of the tea when he returned from his pool shed with another lounge chair. I looked down to see he had adjusted his dick, again, to the other side. Each time it was slightly larger. I felt my dick, while not fully erect, straining to be free.

Rick sat down, opened the baggy, took a pill, and downed it with a swig of tea.

"You ok?", I asked. "Are those for pain?"

Rick looked at me and smiled.

"Yeah, something like that. Here, have one."

So, I knew what he was offering me and he knew what he was offering me but he didn't know I knew what he was offering me. How do I play this?

I replied, "you remembered my sore back, thanks."

I took it and chased it down with tea.

Rick laid back and stretched his legs straight. Behind my sunglasses I stared at the mound in his short shorts. His dick was pointing my direction and there was a spot of moisture forming at the head. I'd never had an ED pill and had no idea how long before it would take effect. But, with the aroused feeling I was having, I'm not sure I was going to notice.

"Oh, hang on a sec."

He hopped up quickly and disappeared into the house. He was back out before I could react.

He moved his hand up to his mouth and puffed on something.

"Here, have a hit. Your back will feel so much better."

I hadn't gotten stoned since wrenching my back early last year. I took the vape and inhaled deeply. Rick stood and watched me. I blew out a robust amount of smoke.

Rick then said, "I'm taking a swim."

When he stood fully vertical, his cock pushed the waist band of his shorts out about an inch. I saw this and my cock twitched and pulsed.

When he dove in I quickly reached into my shorts, felt the tip of my cock, and encountered enough pre-cum to cover my thumb. I moved my thumb to my lips and tasted. Wow, that made me harder. Or was it the pill? Or the pot?

Rick took a second lap and my mind was transfixed on how hard I was getting. My cock was pushing against my shorts with more force than I ever remembered.

Rick emerged from the water and, oh my! His shorts, now soaking wet, that were barely covering his massive dick, were contouring so closely to his skin that his entire cock was so obvious it's as if a cellophane wrapper was trying to contain it.

"Carl, you need to get in, the water couldn't feel better."

"Oh, these bike shorts aren't really made for swimming."

"Then take 'em off."

I had no reply to that. The pause was uncomfortable.

Rick made the next and afternoon-changing comment.

"Here, let me help you feel better about it."

As he was making that statement, with one action, he dropped his shorts.

The same dick I've been thinking about for the past couple months; the same dick I jacked off to twice while watching it get jacked off; the same dick I imagined was my own multiple times while fucking my wife; the same dick I've wondered what it would be like to feel; the same dick that was bigger and more glorious than any I have ever seen, was now within 5 feet of me glistening from a combination of the sun, the pool water, and his own pre-cum, and still growing to a size that was mesmerizing.

"Fu-u-u-ck! Rick, I... oh my god. That's the biggest dick I've ever seen."

He stood there saying nothing.

I stood up and my fully erect cock bent me over pressing against my shorts. At this point, the combination of the pot, the pill, and my raw hormones was all I could take.

"Ow! Sorry."

I removed my shorts and my cock sprung out FULLY erect.

"Wow, it looks like you're ready for some fun." Rick said.

I'd never felt more horny. My cock was throbbing so intensely that cum was now streaming out and dripping to the ground.

"Carl, that's an impressive cock you have."

"What? Have you... what? Rick I have to know how big that is."

His dick was ridiculously hard and big. He answered me.

"You know how you tell people you're 6 feet tall and then say you're only 5'11" and 3/4 because it's easier to say 6 feet? Well, it's 9 and 3/4 inches but I claim it's 10."

With every word he uttered, my dick continued to try to get bigger and harder.

"My ex supplied me with a lifetime supply of ED pills because it's never been easy for me to get an erection on my own. And I love jerking off and would love to have you help me."

I didn't know how to reply.

I watched him walk to his lounge chair, sit down, lie back and start slowing stroking his dick.

"Join me." He said.

I followed suit.

I sat down and the second I touched my engorged cock, I felt wave of sex from my feet to my temple.

He was stroking his shaft with his left hand and his cock head with his right hand, just as I witnessed from my office. I jacked myself with my right hand and was very aware my left hand had nothing to do.

He stood up and moved to my lounge chair. He took my left hand in his right and moved it to his dick.

His left hand continued on his cock head and his hand guided my hand up and down his enormous shaft. My hand was stroking Rick's dick. The only thing I can compare it to would be a banana. I know, it's obvious. But it's the best I can do. My god, it was hard and thick. My dick was in my right hand and it felt more like a pencil compared to his. But when I looked at it, it looked larger than it's ever been. I know the way it was feeling, I thought, maybe it was.

Rick narrowed his eyes and increased the rate of both his left hand and manipulated my hand.

I stopped jerking myself long enough to take some cum that was covering my cock head and move it to my lips. Rick watched this and proceeded to do the same with his left hand while not missing a beat with the combo of his right hand and my left.

Rick licked his finger and increased the pace. I did the same. We looked each other. I looked down at my cock and for a nanosecond it looked as big as Rick's. My head was swimming. Jacking Rick off and myself at the same time was nearly more than I could take.

Rick looked at me and said "I'm getting really close dude."

I replied back with the only thing I could think of, "spray me."

He smiled, "you sure, it's gonna be a lot. And I want yours."

That's all I needed to hear. I forced my hand from his and laid back.

Rick took the hint and straddled my chair. I looked up and saw his dick from a new angle. My cock jumped at the sight. He looked even larger from below.

He took a step back and stroked much more intently. I watched his balls bounce back and forth and his hands masterfully jacked his rod.

He became quite audible with his moaning and, after about a minute of this scene out of the hottest porn flick I've ever witnessed, he made his final statement, "here it comes Carl, here I cum Carl.. here.. I... uuuhhhhhh"

The first shot went a foot over my head with the tail end of the stream landing in my hair. The second shot hit my forehead with enough pressure that I'll never forget the impact. The third and fourth shots splashed onto my face, nose, and I opened my mouth just in time for a large portion to hit my tongue and lips. I know there were several more streams that hit my beard and chest, but I was so taken by the taste and Rick's cum that anything else barely registered. It was different than my own. Different than Josie's. I think it was sweeter. And tastier.

Rick squeezed the last drops from his still very large dick and said, "your turn, hit me, cover me."

We switched places and, when I stood, Rick's cum moved down my body. From my forehead to my cheeks and into my beard. From my neck down my chest. From my chest down my stomach. From my stomach down onto my cock. I used Rick's cum as lubricant to jerk off. I picked up the pace until I couldn't hold back. "It's your turn buddy, here I cum."

I stepped back about a foot as I felt my explosion. I almost blacked out when my wad shot forth onto Rick. His mouth was open and I pointed my cock head down in an attempt to hit his face. Bingo! The first jet of cum shot right into his mouth. As did the second. His head flinched backwards and the next several streams hit the side of his face, his shoulder and his left arm. I completely emptied myself on him. By the time I was done, he had significantly more cum on him than I did. What a fucking orgasm that was.

I stood back and looked at him. While I was staring, I sopped up as much remaining cum of his that was still on me that I could muster. I couldn't get enough of the taste.

Rick's dick was still quite impressively large but "soft".

"Thanks man, I gotta go."

He said nothing. He sat prone and kept licking as much of my cum from his body as was possible.

Somehow I managed to reapply my shorts and stagger out of Rick's house back to my own.

Holy fuck, what was I gonna do now?