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I first met Gary about 25 years ago at work. We socialized a bit together as couples with our wives; dining out, hosting at each other's house, dancing, parties, and the like. About two years into our friendship, we were doing the couples thing at a jazz club when Gary and I hit the restroom together. While urinating Gary stepped back and turned somewhat towards me, cock in hand, as if to say "Here's mine. Show me yours." So I stepped back so he could see my cock as I put it back in my pants. Gary's cock was awesome! Thick, uncut, and a good 6" long soft. My cock is cut and 6" (at that time) rock hard; a "grower", only 3" soft. We didn't say anything, and no outward expressions. We just showed each other our cocks, put them away, and went back to the table.

At that point I was getting mixed signals as to what Gary was up to. In all of our conversations, Gary and his wife always came across as very conservative; downright straight and a bit on the prudish side (especially his wife!). I didn't know if Gary was just an exhibitionist and voyeur...or what. Anyway, after that time, every time we found ourselves in a bathroom together, Gary made it a point to show his cock to me. This went on for years without anything ever being said or done. I recall one time he showed it to me he had one hell of a boner; every bit of 8", with the head fully exposed. It was beautiful and made me drool.

Gary and I play golf, and from day one we both knew each other played golf, but we didn't start golfing together until about 7 or 8 years ago. His cock flashing antics continued on the golf course. When ever he took a leak out on the course, he made sure he stood so that I could see him. Some times he would be facing me, giving me full view of his cock and dangling balls, at the same time carrying on a conversation. But all these years that he was showing me his cock, I was still getting the signals that he was absolutely straight and not interested in guys.

Well finally about three years ago (before all my surgeries left me impotent), I couldn't take it any more. We were playing golf together a couple times a week and he was showing his cock off to me 3 or 4 times every time we played. Of course, I reciprocated. Now my cock was not near as impressive as his, but I made sure he got a good look at it every time I got it out. But I was to the point I wanted his cock bad and, even though I fretted about the risk of not only messing up a friendship but also getting outed, I had to make a play for his cock.

We were playing early one weekday morning and were one of only 3 threesums on the course. We were back in a secluded part of the course and stopped for a pis break. We stood next to each other, cocks in hand and fully exposed. I thought "This is it. I'm going for it. Either he'll go for it or kick me out of the cart along with my golf clubs, but I'm going for it!" When he stopped pissing, I reached over and took his cock in my hand and gently stroked it a bit. The look of surprise on his face was priceless, but it was quickly replaced with a look of longing and satisfaction. So I continued stroking his cock, moving over in front of him so I could also fondle his balls. It wasn't long until he had a rock hard cock that was pointing skyward. I dropped to my knees, took his cock into my mouth, and started sucking. He moaned. At this point my cock was also rock hard but Gary made no move for it. He put his hands on my shoulders as if to say "Don't stop!" Well I sucked that magnificent cock of his until he let out a groan and unloaded the biggest load of cum I had had in my mouth in some time. It was luscious! I stood up in front of Gary with my cock pointed skyward and his cock now hanging limply and pointing at the ground. All Gary could say is "I had no idea." There was an awkward moment while I stood in front of him with my rock hard cock, expecting some kind of reciprocation from him. Instead, Gary put his cock away and turned to go back to the cart and resume playing golf. So I put my cock back in my pants and went on.

Well at least from this point I knew where I stood with Gary. Gary was straight. I sucked his cock many times after that on the golf course, but he never touched me. We finally did talk about it and Gary divulged to me that his wife did not like to suck cock and, when she did, she was lousy at it and would not take him all the way to orgasm. So to have his own personal cocksucker as a golf partner was fine with him....and me too!:oh: