DAVE

“Dave”

By

Chris M Richards.

© Richards 2024. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

WARNING: This story contains sexual content and cannot be read by people under 18+. -ADULTS ONLY-! It is also an offence to share this content with minors. All characters depicted within are 18+. This story is fictitious, as are the characters.

…Sometimes bromances of the most plutonic nature can get confusing. I have had several of these friendships and must say that sometimes lines are crossed, and the relationship moves towards a romance…

“Dave”

Dave had been driving for hours.

“I need to piss” he told me.

“So do I.” I responded.

“There is a dirt road just up ahead. It’s a good place to stop. The bushes and trees will give us some privacy from other cars passing by.” He smiled.

“Good!” I said smiling back at him. “I am busting”.

Two minutes later we turned off the highway onto the dirt road.

Standing side by side we both got our cocks out. At first neither of us could urinate. I put that down to stage fright. I did not care that much; I was too busy perving on his dick. Eventually we both began to go. I did not take my eyes off his penis. He did not have the biggest cock in the world, but it looked good. I must point out that I had given him a blow job about a year earlier. He loved the experience, as did I; though we promised we would never do it again. He had a wife who was pregnant and had one kid already. Neither of us wanted to destroy their happy union.

Memories of that night started to fill my mind. While I was still pissing, I started to get a little hard. Dave noticed and turned so I could see his dick better. It looked a little bigger too. Perhaps he was also thinking of that night as well.

We got back in the car and continued driving to our fishing destination. We were deep in conversation before we stopped to piss, now we drove in silence. I could not stop thinking about how his cock had felt in my mouth, how his cum tasted, and the way he really got into what we did, even though he was straight, and a little homophobic. Given the way he kept adjusting his cock in his pants, I think he had an erection too.

After another 45min we arrived in a small coastal settlement, which led to a bridge that crossed a saltwater river. If you continued to travel in that direction, it would lead you to the south coast, and its pristine beaches. There were a few shops in this small fishing village. Dave stopped to buy some bait and a new lurer, I bought smokes. There was a great fishing spot on the other side of the bridge, an open area of grass where the car could be driven, so we went there.

Dave prepared his rod and then mine. We baited our hook and cast our lines out and stood there waiting for a bite. I wanted flatheads; he wanted the large brim known to be in high numbers in these waters.

Dave eventually broke the silence.

“Don’t walk into the water if your line catches on a snag. Cut your line instead. This river is full of bull sharks.” I shivered at the thought. “And if you lose the tackle, I put on your line you will owe me another head job Yes?” he looked at me his expression was serious but sexy.

“O.K.” I said, immediately hoping I would get my line snagged and I would have to cut it. I could not wipe the smile off my face. I wanted that cut dick back between my lips!

I was now a bit nervous but more turned on if anything, and he looked the same. It was obvious he had an erection too, though now he was not trying to hide it.

Then I got a bite and began to reel in my line. It was not a hard fight to reel the fish in. Some how it got off the hook.

“Oh well.” I muttered to myself as I kept drawing the fishing line in. You would not believe it, the hook and tackle got snagged on a rock under the water’s surface.

We looked at each other and laughed.

“I guess I’ll be sucking you off tonight” I excitedly stated.

“We don’t have to wait; I want to do it now!” He wore a wicked grin. “Get in the back of the car with me.” So I followed him to it. We left the rods, worth hundreds of dollars, behind.

“What if people see?” I did not care but I thought Dave did.

“I don’t mind” he laughed as he opened the back door. As he moved to the furthers side from the door and sat, he slipped his shorts down to his ankles and took off his T-shirt, so he was basically naked.

I basically jumped into the car as I pulled my shorts down enough for me to jerk my self off. It meant my arse was on full display to all that drove over the bridge or those fishing nearby. Dave was bold. The risk of been seen or caught made my six and a half-inch cock completely hard. I took a moment to look at his dick which was now on full display to all, standing up above his large hairy balls which were now drawn up tight. He was really turned on and excited! I was too.

I began to pull on his cock until a small amount of pre-cum oozed from the eye of his dick. His cock was fat, about four and a half inches with a great big purple head. I could not help myself. I got down as low as I could, now my bear arse was actually poking out of the car. It was a hot day, and the smell of his fresh sweaty crouch drove me wild. I put the big head of his dick into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue.

“Take it all!” he then put his hand on the back of my head and pushed it down, until his penis was completely in my mouth. He held me there for a second. I like his dominance and how he was in control. I also like that all the cars that passed over the bridge could see what was going on.

I continued to deep throat him, and his balls began to tighten even more, and his hips thrusted moving his cock in and out of my mouth. Even though I was wanking off rapidly, I was not ready to cum yet, but Dave was. He placed his other hand on my head, so his cock was again completely in my mouth and then Cried out “Oh fuck me!” as he released his cum, shot after shot. It went straight down my throat. I did not really get to taste it. I kept sucking but his dick became too sensitive, so I move my head further down and started to lick and suck on his hairy salty balls.

Dave leaned over me and placed his hand on the checks of my arse. His finger searching for my butt hole. When they found it, he began to move them around increasing my pleasure. It pushed me to climax, and I ejaculated over his lower legs, feet, and the carpet on the floor of the car. I lick it off him until it was all gone.

We stayed in this position for a few minutes enjoying the rush of the orgasms we had both just experienced.

After we retrieved the rods, we drove on. Happy and chatting again. This weekend turned out to be one of the most erotic weekends of my life and doing it in public added to that.

After enjoying each other he went home to his wife and their baby was born. Dave and I went on to build a trusting, caring bond, and we are still friends today.

THE END.