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This is a story from The Word Game: Hyperspermia, Hairy, Friend by Lerp Derp.
Josh grunted as he dropped the barbell onto the floor and wiped the sweat from his brow. That would be enough for the day. He looked around the gym until he found Dale doing squats by the mirrors.
"Admiring your ass?" Josh smirked as he wiped his face with his towel.
"And... Done!" Dale gasped, standing up as his bubble butt bulged in the tight shorts.
The two nineteen-year-olds headed for the changing room. They'd been buddies for the last few years, drawn together by their love of fitness. Josh was a large, muscular man whilst Dale preferred to keep lean, and somewhat twinkish.
The two of them looked quite the opposite, even without the stark size difference. Josh had jet black hair which also covered most of his large body. His features were more striking, with a chiselled jaw, and sharp eyes. Dale was a blonde, inside and out, he was more on the cuter side than the handsome, but both of them were good looking men.
As they both stripped out of their sweaty gym clothes, Dale couldn't help but stare at Josh's masculine, hairy body. Swirls of dark hair covered his chest, leading down toward his stomach where a thick snail trail delved deeper to a large bush of thick pubes.
Josh was quite well endowed too, with a long, thick cock sticking out from the jungle. His balls were furry too, and Dale knew that the hair most likely continued underneath and around to the most private part of the man.
"Like what you see?" Josh smirked, squeezing the base of his cock.
"What? No!... I mean... I don't mean no, I just mean..."
Dale's cheeks blushed as his pal laughed.
"I'm just fucking with you" he grinned, and punched on the shower head above before lathering his equally hairy pits with shower gel.
As the two young men showered, Josh scrubbing his furry body whilst Dale soaped his smooth one, the young man couldn't help but glance at Josh again.
He'd known he was gay for quite some time, and Josh knew it too after a few too many beers had loosened the teen's tongue. They rarely spoke about it, but Josh didn't seem to care much.
"You do like what you see then" Josh laughed, pointing to Dale's cock which was now standing to attention.
"Fuck, dude" he spat "sorry".
"I'll be real with you bro" Josh continued, soap and water pouring down his body. "Samantha doesn't like the hair, so she hasn't sucked my dick in months".
"That sucks" Dale said, his back still turned as he tried to rid himself of the troublesome erection.
"So if you want" he continued, and now Dale's attention was piqued.
He felt a large wet hand on his naked shoulder, and jumped before turning around to find Josh right behind him.
"So what do you say?" He asked quietly, his other hand around his cock which was gradually stiffening.
"Y... You want me to... To suck it?" Dale asked, his mouth dropping open.
"Only if you want" Josh mumbled, and Dale couldn't believe his luck.
He'd had the hots for his gym buddy for a long time, but the man had never even shown the slightest signs of being interested in something as gay as this.
Dale had learned from experience that it was best to ask questions later. He looked from his friend's eyes back down to his semi-erect cock and instantly dropped to his knees.
The water continued to pour down on the pair of them, creating a thick steam around them as Dale grabbed his friend's large cock and took it into his mouth.
Josh groaned above. It had been a long time since he'd felt a pair of warm lips around his dick, and by now, he didn't even care that they belonged to his male best friend. He gasped and tilted his head back as Dale took it deeper.
His cock tasted perfect, and the young man could still taste the flavours of the hour long workout that the man had just done. He felt it harden even further in his mouth, gagging slightly as it hit at least eight inches and punched against the back of his throat.
He was quite skilled at giving head, especially when he was as turned on as he was right now. He plunged deeper, feeling the wet cock push into his throat, and buried his nose into Josh's thick bush of wet pubes.
The man moaned roughly, his hands now holding Dale's head and pulling him up and down his meat. It felt amazing to finally bury his long rod into a throat again. He felt his hairy balls rest against Dale's chin and shivered with pleasure as the young man gagged and choked.
He knew that once the time came, he'd have to finish himself off away from Dale. It wasn't the hair that his girlfriend had an issue with, it was another issue, a much more embarrassing one.
Dale continued sucking expertly, his tongue playing with his frenulum and then lapping at his heavy balls whilst his throat hugged his glans. He wouldn't be able to last much longer.
He took every inch again, his own cock pouring liquid as he began to taste the sharp saltiness of Josh's pre-seed. More and more of it gushed from the man's cock, and Dale found it mouth watering. It continued to flow, as though Josh had blown an actual load.
As he sucked, he wondered if the man had nutted. The sheer volume of juice was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, but as Josh continued to fuck his throat, he realised that it was indeed, pre-cum.
"Alright" Josh gasped, desperately wishing that he could continue.
Dale heard him, but continued.
"Dude, you can stop now" Josh said breathlessly, and Dale mumbled a response.
Why did the man want him to stop? Was he not doing a good job? If not, why was Josh still spewing liquid into his raw throat?
"Dude!" Josh snapped, and Dale pulled his long, twitching cock from his mouth and looked up at him.
"Don't you wanna finish?" He asked, stroking it slowly as copious amounts of clear fluid drooled out of it.
"I... I do" Josh admitted "but I can't"
Dale stared at him confused.
"I... I have a bit of a problem" he groaned, the sight of his gym buddy stroking his cock making him even hornier.
"What problem?"
"I... It's uh... I cum... A lot" he sighed.
To Dale, that sounded like something to be proud of. He waited for the rest of the sentence, but nothing came.
"That's it?" He scoffed, and shoved the cock back into his throat.
"No... Dude I'm serious" he gasped, painfully close to the edge "it's really a lot"
"Good" Dale muffled into the thick meat as he found his rhythm once more.
He sped up, now eager to see just how much the man could produce. His constant stream of pre-cum made more sense now, but surely it couldn't be that much.
There was nothing more Josh could do. He'd warned the young man, and yet he insisted on continuing. He was beginning to enjoy the blowjob a lot more knowing he'd finally get to finish in an eager mouth.
Dale plunged again, playing with the man's furry balls as he gagged, and Josh groaned gutturally as it began.
He felt it build like he always did, as though a fire had been started in his nuts and was slowly spreading further inside him.
He moaned out, bucking his hips forward, and a moment later he felt the surge begin.
Dale felt the man shudder and then his mouth flooded with thick, delicious sperm. He gulped it down, feeling it coat his throat as he swallowed, and then more rushed in and began to blast from his lips.
He gulped again, swallowing loads bigger than he had ever imagined they could be. Josh was groaning loudly, his hand holding the naked young man in place as he continued to drown his mouth in salty fluid.
Dale swallowed again, and again and again, and yet every time he cleared his mouth, Josh would fill it back up instantly. By now his stomach felt heavy with semen, it was as though he was drinking a pint of the stuff, and as strange as the situation was, it was the hottest thing he had ever experienced.
Josh watched through the powerful orgasm as his friend struggled to drink down his seed. If he wasn't careful, he'd drown the guy. He yanked his pulsing, pouring prick from his mouth and began to wank it, spraying the lad's face with his nut.
Dale felt the cum drench his face and pour down onto his own stiff cock. He grabbed it, pumping it and using Josh's seed as lube. This was unbelievable, and he could only bask in the gallons of thick juice as he brought himself easily to climax.
Finally, Josh had emptied his enormous load into and onto his handsome friend. He watched, breathless and panting, with strings of his own nut hanging from his thick bush, as Josh began to orgasm.
The young man pumped furiously, tasting the beautiful flavours of his gym buddy in his mouth, and a moment later his cock swelled and expelled four, rather pathetic ropes of seed onto the wet, tiled floor.
"Looks kinda stupid now" he laughed, trying to catch his breath as the water washed away the two young men's messes.
Josh grinned as the minuscule contents of Dale's balls washed down the drain.
"Samantha's a lucky woman" he said, getting to his feet and feeling more cum in his hair.
"Try telling her that" Josh scoffed, and the two young men went back to showering as though nothing had happened.
"Well" Dale shrugged "we work out three times a week together, and I'm more than happy to 'help you out'" he grinned.
Josh considered it for a moment before a devious smirk crossed his face.
"Deal"