This story will describe the events that occurred at a golf outing that I attended when I was forty years old. I was a mid-level production manager at a small manufacturing company in the Atlanta area, and three of my co-workers and I arranged for a week-long golf outing in Hilton Head. I had worked with te guys for four years, and although we had a good working relationship, we had not socialized very much. But, we all loved the game, and took advantage of our one-week production shutdown to go on the trip.
We decided to share our expenses, with two of us in each room, and I would be staying with Mick Daniels, my boss at the plant. The other two men were Larry Withers from marketing and Jeff Laurel from accounting, and all of us were about the same age. We were also all married and had families, but that was a well-deserved break and we were really looking forward to it.
We drove to Hilton Head on Saturday, arriving just in time to get some dinner and then rest up for our first round of golf the next day. Our room was comfortable, with two double beds, but we obviously needed to share the one bathroom. Mick and I were pretty modest, wearing gym shorts and t-shirts in the room instead of underwear.
Our first eighteen holes on Sunday went pretty well, except that we were all a little rusty, not having played for a couple of months. But all-in-all it was a good round. We didn’t start drinking beer until our second round, and by the thirteenth hole Mick and I really had to piss.
We were sharing a cart, so we stopped along the path in a wooded section of the fairway and went into the trees to piss. I went behind a bush in the trees and Mick went to another bush to my left, slightly turned my way. We both began to pee, and when I heard Mick’s piss hitting loudly on the leaves, I absent mindedly looked over at him. I never before that moment had any serious interest in another man’s genitalia, but I was really impressed by what I saw.
There was his big, yet still soft, cock shooting a powerful stream of piss, and I had never seen a soft cock that large, in all my years of going to the gym to work out. He also has a big bush of red pubic hair that caught my attention. I suddenly became aware that I was staring at him, and quickly looked away before he caught me looking, or so I thought. We continued our round of golf and finished the day with nothing being said about me looking at him so intently.
Now, I have to admit that I sometimes looked on the internet for porn and had seen plenty of pictures of cocks and balls of all sizes and colors. But I mainly liked to look at cuckold sites and stories, and for some reason it excited me to see depictions of big-cocked men fucking other men’s wives. I usually identified with the cuckold, since my cock is less-than-average in size, and although I sometimes fantasized about sucking another man’s cum from my wife’s pussy, it was just a fantasy. And as much as I enjoyed looking at those pictures of cocks, I had never imagined myself being interested in sucking one.
That night Mick and I joined Larry and Jeff for dinner, and then we returned to our respective rooms. It had been a long, hard day, and we needed to rest up for another two rounds of golf on Monday, so we went right to sleep. The next day’s first round went very well, and we were all getting back into the game. We had a nice lunch and then started our second round, and we also started drinking beer again. That time we needed to take a piss on the way to the fifteenth tee, so Mick and I went into the woods again.
We took similar positions to the day before, but I noticed that Mick turned himself a little more towards me, and he also unfastened his pants completely, revealing all of his large cock and balls. I was again staring at him without realizing it, and was impressed with not only his large cock, but that time I saw his huge, hanging balls, as they slowly swayed as he pissed. All of a sudden, I sensed that Mick was watching me watch him, and I looked away, feeling embarrassed at being caught looking. Thankfully, nothing was said, and we completed our round and headed for dinner.
We stayed up a little later after dinner on Monday night, since we had a later tee time the next day and were only scheduled to play one round on Tuesday. We also continued our beer drinking, and by the time we got to our room we were both pretty drunk. Mick went into the bathroom first, and when he came out he was wearing his tight briefs instead of the gym shorts he had been wearing the two previous nights.
I didn’t pay much attention though, since I was very woozy from all the beer. I then went to the bathroom and returned to the room wearing my gym shorts and t-shirt. Mick had turned on the TV while I was in the bathroom, and he was lying on top of his covers watching a soft-porn channel. I got into my bed, and we both watched the TV for a while. I glanced over at Mick and noticed that he was getting a hard on, and his briefs were starting to reveal a very large bulge.
Mick was the first to speak and said, “Man, this movie is making me very horny.”
I responded, “Yes, it's pretty good, but I’ve seen movies that are a lot more revealing.”
Mick looked over at me briefly, kind of like he was trying to decide what to say next, or whether he should say anything at all, and then he just came out with it and said, “Speaking of revealing, I noticed that you were looking pretty hard at my cock and balls when we were pissing today and yesterday, and I just wanted to know what that was all about?”
I was really embarrassed, knowing for sure that I had been caught looking at him both times, and I was struggling to find something to say. Finally, I got my wits about me and said, “Hey, sorry about that, Mick. It’s just that you were turned my way, and your hard stream of piss hitting the leaves got my attention. Then I noticed how large your cock is, even soft, and I was just a little curious. Sorry, man, I sure didn’t mean to upset you.”
Then Mick replied, “I’m not upset, I just find myself wondering if you ever had an interest in sucking another man’s cock. Hell, I’m not homophobic in the least bit, and I figured that if you did have an interest, then maybe we could help each other out. I’m used to fucking my wife almost every night, and since we’ve been away from home for a few days, and I also haven’t had time to look for a woman like I sometimes do on the road, I sure could use a blow job.”
I was really shocked by what Mick was saying, but I was also getting aroused. He spoke about that stuff so matter-of-factly, that it almost seemed like it would be the logical thing for me to do. My mind wandered briefly to all those cuckold pictures and movie clips I’d seen, some of them even with the cuckold husband sucking the bull’s cock and taking his cum. I was trying to think of something to say that would allow me to show a little interest, but without making me sound like a cock sucker.
I finally said, “Look, Mick, I've never done anything like that before, and besides, we work together and that could make it real uncomfortable at work if I did something like that. I just don’t think I could take a man’s cock into my mouth.”
Mick replied, “What if we covered my cock with a condom, and then it wouldn’t be like your lips were actually touching my dick? I always bring condoms with me when I’m out of town, just in case I find a woman to fuck, and I could put one of those on. Then it would just be like you had rubber in your mouth, and not my cock.”
I knew that the rubber argument was pretty weak, but I was actually starting to consider it. So, I played along and said, “Okay, we can try it for just a minute with the condom on your cock, but you can never tell anyone about this. Is that a deal?”
Mick was elated at my response, but he pressed a little harder saying, “Of course this will be our secret, but if we do this, it has to be for more than a minute. The whole point is for me to cum, and it shouldn’t be a problem for you since the condom will catch all of it. Will that be okay with you?”
I felt like I had played hard-to-get long enough, to save a little face, so I said, “Okay, Mick, I’ll give it a try, but if I want to stop for any reason, then we’ll stop. Is that good for you?”
Mick said, “That’s good for me, so come on ever to my bed and let’s see how this goes. I’ll just lie back, and you can pull down my underwear and take your time getting used to the reality of doing this.”