I was barely 18. He was 32 and married. He and his wife would have pick up some weed or other things for them and hang out. He and I were on a league basketball team that played other business in the area. One night, after a game, he took a shower in the gym locker room. I was in there chatting and getting my sweats on etc. when he walked out of the showers. I think he caught me looking at his dick and perfectly shaped balls... I was trying hard not to look at him but kept glancing. It was really hot and awkward at the same time. I dreamt about him for a week, thinking about that dick and those balls.

The next week I got the call for more weed and I was able to oblige and bring it to them that night. The three of us lit up and b.s.'d for a while before she excused herself and went up stairs to go to sleep. "Rick" went with her to kiss her good night and asked me to hang and do another bowl with him. I hung downstairs and got it ready. He came back wearing his robe and as he turned into the living room it opened and I saw that dick and those perfect balls again. My mind was whirling. Did he show me on purpose? Did he want me to see him?

We lit the bowl and the answer was clear as he relaxed and opened his legs so he was completely exposed to me. I just sat there staring. We talked a little and he picked up a "girlie" mag telling me about the women that turned him on. As he spoke and looked at the mag his dick started to get harder and harder which got mine moving as well. I finally couldn't take it anymore and asked if I could suck him off. He got up from his chair, robe fully opened and laid down on the floor. I crawled off the couch as he positioned himself so we could 69. I was stunned. He told me his brother and he would do this from time to time when they were younger. I was elated. His dick and perfect balls were right in front of my face. I started licking and sucking while he did the same to me. After a few minutes I heard him grunt and a nice stream of cum hit my tongue and throat. I swallowed it all, he apologized for not getting me to cum and promised to make it up to me next time. I told him to forget about it and started to suck him some more. He stopped me afraid that his wife would hear.

I still dream of that night and wish it would happen again and again. I moved away a few months later and we never did have that "next time."