Two years ago a handsome single guy moved into the small cottage across the street from me. He was about 5'10 about 150 lbs (runners build) and had features somewhat like a Rob Lowe. He was definitely straight since he had numerous girlfriends. We would talk when we were out mowing the lawn or doing some other outside work. As we talked I would imagine him naked and picturing what was under his shorts. I Jerked off many nights with images of having some type of sexual encounter with him.
About two weeks ago he called and asked if I could stop over. He was laid up with two sprained ankles. He had jumped off a platform at work and hit the ground wrong. He asked if I could periodically stop over to help since with two sprained ankles he couldn't get around with even with crutches. A girl he knows stops by during the day but he would appreciate if I came by after work for a few days until he heals. Of course I agreed.
On the next night I went over to help. Got him something to eat and we both had a couple of beers. To make this shorter after talking for awhile one of his complaints about being laid up is that he felt so dirty being unable to shower. I asked if I could help him take one if he wanted. He said he would love it but had no way to get undressed or stand in a shower by himself, I joking said that I wouldn't rape him and forget his embarrassment about being naked in front of me. He definitely was uncomfortable but agreed to it out of desperation.
He was stretched out on the sofa. He took off his t shirt and very gently I slid slid his khaki shorts over his feet. He was wearing boxers underneath. He pulled them down part way and I pulled them off totally. From where I was I had a view looking up at his balls and cock. . Inside I gasped. He was hung. He had about a 7" cock, very thick, with two big low hanging balls. All was framed in a massive amount of black pubic hair ( a surprise, since he had light brown hair and wasn't hairy on the chest). I could even see the dark hair peeking from his asshole.
With effort we got to the bathroom and I held him while he showered. My left arm and shirt was totally drenched but I didn't care. It took all my will power not to kneel down and suck him off as I watched him wash his cock and balls and hairy asshole.
I helped him dry and get dressed. We had another beer, talked for awhile and I left. While I didn't get all of my fantasy in this, I am happy enough with what I got to see and have jerked off many times remembering what I saw between his legs.