Ch. 24 Getting Ready for the Road Trip

WE'VE GOT SO MUCH TO TALK ABOUT AND DECIDE TODAY

We are in serious talks today about the next road trip plans

Hi guys, everything is a go so far on our second road trip, and we both can hardly wait! I have much bigger expectations for this road trip, because this time, we’ve been together and sexually active with each other, as often as we can. The first road trip could have been a boring bust, but of course it wasn’t. Now, with a different set of circumstances, I hope it will be 10 times better! Even 5 times better will be awesome!

As noted recently, Larry was able to get us a chance to view the two living choices we have for our road trip; a big Class A RV with push out rooms, or smaller Airstream Trailer, both at Larry’s co-worker John’s storage site today. Our road trip is planned to start on Saturday morning, we both took off the following week starting on Monday. That gives us a possibility of 9 sex-filled days, that is, if we still love each other after being in close quarters for that long! Ha ha! I think we’ll handle it just fine; our current relationship is still in the “Honeymoon” phase. I’d love, if it never leaves that phase, but that could change over time, in any relationship.

As much as I’d like, to get a piece of Larry’s ass, or almost anything else of his, right now, we are skipping past that, and have moved on to a regular cup of Joe. I drove both of us to our favorite Java House, where we’ll discuss which RV or Trailer should be picked to rent. To be honest with you, (what else do you expect from me), I’m still on the fucken fence, about which one to rent! I’m such a big fucking fan of being totally spoiled! I’m sorry I had to admit that to you, but I’m the guy that lives for all the technology I can get! I can’t do without my “Alexa,” easy living, always warm pool water, and this list could go on, and on, I’ll spare you the grief of continued reading!

Ageless Pothead!

Deep inside me, I can remember back to a much younger guy, (me), making do with what I had, and that wasn’t much! Well, you can blame the price of Pot, for most of my dearth of funds back then! Haha! I think that’s funny now! Not so much then! I might have been a “Pothead” as a young guy, but I made it through, damn good! And, look at Larry, he made it through too, and he had a lot more to overcome! However, the call to return to the simpler life, at least on mancation, is very strong right now with me. I haven’t checked in with Larry on this type of thinking yet, but I believe he’s a lot more like me now; we both like the easy life, and, we can afford it now. Will he go for a more primitive trip, as we did at the lake, maybe? Ha, I’m thinking while re-reading what I wrote here, back at the cabin, we were so busy discovering who we were, we didn’t think much about anything else. Like food for example!

I know how easy it would be to vacation in a luxury RV, big bedroom, large bathroom, big screen Satellite TV, outdoor BBQ; do I need to go on like this? Well, if we rented a tent, it would be a lot worse than the Airstream Trailer! I know, I did a lot of beach tent camping when I was in college, where do you think I smoked all that Pot? Haha! I also got laid a lot, in those tents too! Yeah, I forgot about that! Do you think all that Pot, might have clouded my memory? 😅

Needed Java!

But I do get one vote on picking the accommodations, and at this point, I don’t know exactly where my buddy is on this today. We’ve both had the same amount of time to decide. Well, we are about to have our coffee in a minute; it's time to check in with each other. After we paid for our cups of coffee, we headed outside for a table, where I asked him what his feelings on our choices were.

He thanked me for letting him tell me first, since he thought I was such a powerful force for him to deal with! (I laughed to myself, really? I didn’t think I was that bad!) I told him it was very important to me, to let him make the final decision, since he came on board with me on the Pacific Coast Highway choice, and any possible nude beach encounters. Larry said really, you’d let me choose for us, huh? I said, why not? I'm thinking that I have a good idea what he'll pick anyway. (I am not being an asshole over this? Am I?)

Larry told me that he has been torn between the two choices all night long, and guess what? He was leaning toward the Airstream! He said, why take our current lifestyle with us, it’s would be a lot more comfortable, just staying at home, plus, we have many more amenities for us at home too! 

What we don’t have at home, is the need to depend upon each other for anything. That said, he wants to vote for the Airstream Trailer, since it will require both of us to make it work. I told him, "I would have gone with any of your choices, because I want you to be just as happy as me! Every day, you make my love for you grow deeper! You are amazing, fucken amazing... I’m so lucky!" He corrected me, “We, are so lucky!”

Since we can’t show, our deep affection for each other in public right now, I just grabbed his hand, the one that was already on the table, and squeezed it a little. And I told him, in our normal joking style of ball busting each other, “You little fucker, you stole my choice and then made it sound like your own!” We just broke out in laughter until it came to a stop on it's own.  (I was so hoping he didn’t want the RV; it came out just perfect, the way I wanted, too! We are so much alike every day now, and on so many different levels!)

GETTING THE STORY DOWN TO TELL OUR WIVES

Well, I said, that cinches the living arrangements; what we need to tell the wives, it’s certainly is way too small for four people. And then, I proposed a dialog for the wives to hear. I’ve been thinking a while on this part, and I think my buddy is going to squirm on this for a while.

Late night swim

Larry, I never lie to my wife, and I didn’t when it came to you coming over to swim with me that first night, naked. That whole scenario would have never happened anyway, if we hadn’t gone to the lake cabin a few weeks ago. And, if you remember, I told you my wife brought up, whether I’d attempt to swim naked in front of you. And then later, you said only if she promised not to look or come outside while you were in the pool naked. She agreed to your terms, and then, you didn’t need to sneak around at all. I think the most interesting thing was, when your wife also came on board, thinking it was about time you broke with your homophobic behavior. So, no lies were needed, and we didn’t have to remember any too! My question to you though, after our incredible couple of days at the lake with me, how serious were you about your modesty that night? Larry looked at me and said, “dead serious! If your wife said, she planned on coming outside, he wouldn’t have come over at all!” I said, “Okay, I understand you completely now.”

I’m going to say that we continue being up front on stuff, but with as little info as necessary. For instance, the Airstream will be small and primitive as far as the wives are concerned, right? So, they are being spared so much grief, by not going with us! Larry said, “I’m still listening, go on.” "Well, let’s take on the interior of the Airstream, we haven’t seen it yet, but it's a good bet, there’s only a small bed, and hopefully, a dinette that converts to a second bed, probably going to be a tiny bathroom, and maybe the shower gets the toilet wet too!" Larry said, "God, I hope not!"

I kept on imagining what we will face from the wives and see where my buddy stood on everything. I really went deep on the rest of my imagination, still trying to see how far I could push it with him.

The wives will ask us, “so, what about sleeping arrangements?” I don’t know if the girls ever got into talking about our personal sleeping habits, but I’m guessing they might have. Our night sweats, means we can't really wear clothes, and personally, I prefer to sleep naked anyway. He said, “Yes, that's me too. and it's a good bet they tell everything to each other anyway. So, where are you taking this?” I said, “Let me recap for you, there's two guys, one that’s a nutcase about always sleeping naked, that’s me; and one that’s known as a life-long homophobic, but is also known to sleep naked at home, too! If I was them, I’d wonder how the two men will work this sleeping naked thing out!"

Anyway, I kept on with my armchair logic, "Hey babe, I’m in the same closet as you, I don’t want the wives to think we are up to anything except having another go at Bro Bonding. I’ll tell you right now, my wife will want to know our proposed sleeping arrangements, just because she doesn’t believe you definitely broke from the homophobia that you always exhibited. I'm that sure, she will imagine that little old liberal me, will have no problem sleeping in the same bed with little old homophobic you! She may not buy into you doing the same."

Larry said, “Go on, I’m still following you, I think. It's getting little long in the narrative.” So, I told him, that they both know now, that we have been in the pool naked a few times, and you didn’t melt! “Hey, that’s me you are maligning!” "Nonsense, not at all, let me finish. We don’t want anyone, especially the wives thinking something is going on between us, right?"  “Of course!” "So, we are going to tell them, we will share the bed together, after all, we are best friends and adult men.  If it’s uncomfortable in any way for us, one of us will sleep on the converted table bed."  Then I brought this up to him, "of course, your wife has heard a much different story from you for many years." Larry said, "I guess." "You guess huh? You might want to consider, what to say to bring her on board with you and me. How about, “Marcus and I have spent time working on getting a better attitude about things that previously made me nervous. It’s not a big thing for me, any more!”

So, after all the brilliant reasoning by yours truly, instead of a wonderful hug, I get this, “What makes you think that with a whole week of us together on the road, that they won’t suspect something might be going on with us?" So I told him, “First of all, your wife was all about us getting together more often, go back to the lake, fishing and less coffee time. My wife is used to me leaving for Business Conferences, all the time and is aware that I share a hotel room with another Senior Executive from the Company.” She probably thinks I sleep naked there too, I don’t! And, you know why too! I told him again, that the plan works because we don’t leave any questions unanswered. What’s there to suspect when you put everything on the table and discuss it too.

Larry, said, “It seems like you’ve been thinking this through for a while!” I said, “Nah, I’m just a devious little fucker, it comes naturally!” He started the laughter, and I joined in! He added, “It looks like we have a plan, now we have to cover how long the road trip will last.” I said, “That’s not a big deal, it’s a week long and it’s certainly about time that we got together; and, this trip has been several years in the making! We deserve it too!” 

Larry, just stared at me and shook his head a little, and then said, “How in the fuck do you come up with all this shit?” I looked back at him, paused, took a big gulp of my cooled off coffee, and said, “It came in my DNA, and just Oozes up when I need it, I’m a natural!” And he said, “That’s the biggest crock of shit I’ve ever heard you say in the several years I’ve known you! But it's probably fucken true! However, I’m not going to call you brilliant!” I asked him, “But you do still love me, right?” He didn’t say anything, so I pushed for it. “Come on, tell me you love me, (I gave him the brown-eyed sad puppy dog look), I want to hear it again, please!” He took a big chance, maybe on purpose? He leaned over the table and kissed me on the cheek! Then he said, “That ought to hold you for a while!” And I thought, you wanna bet?

I asked Larry, “Do you think it’s time to head over to meet John at the RV Storage place.” "Ya I guess, we might be early though, or we could get a refill on the coffee before we go?" We chose the coffee! What else? We will leave right after we get the To-Go Cups filled. 

Surprisingly, when we were back in my car, we just stopped talking about the trip and the Trailer rental. I’m sure all this planning, and conjecturing, has worn us out! I just looked over at Larry before we got on the road, I smiled and started to stare straight into his captivating blue sapphire eyes, and he smiled and looked straight back into mine. We were through talking for now, and I became terribly conscious of what people might think about us at this moment if we were still at the outdoor table. I was fucking him with my stare, (the good kind of fucking, he makes me so fucken horny), and he knew it too! We both know, if that trailer was ready for us, there’s no question what would be going on between us!

CHECKING OUT THE TRAILER OPTIONS 

Before we left for Larry’s co-worker, John and his rental options, I suggested we ask about the sleeping options in the Airstream. I told him, maybe I should take over this task, I’ve got plenty of material listening to him for years! He didn’t say anything, but he gave me the finger, the moving, it’s gonna hurt finger! I laughed, but said if I’m the homophobic one, it leaves him out of it, besides, I’m sure they’ve heard enough from him at work anyway. So, I got two hands of moving fingers now! 

We personally don’t care if there’s one bed, we’re fine with that, and will be using it too. But Larry has to keep his cover at work, we are not out to the public, or worse, co-workers. We must find out if there’s a second bed, perhaps the dinette area that becomes a bed at night? Or, maybe a convertible couch that also becomes a bed. If there is only one bed, I don’t think we should rent the trailer. Larry, absolutely agreed, we could both see how this could go very wrong for him at work.

We arrive at the RV storage gate sooner than the agreed time and will have to wait for John to join us. Since we were early, we went over our needs with the trailer once more. Our wants and needs must match, or we can’t rent it at all. I hope for us, the horny duo, when John gets here, it all works out perfectly for us. Of course, John is now late, and I can see Larry getting annoyed by each minute late.  I bet he’s thinking about that letter of recommendation he might have to write for John, as something moved down to rather optional, as the minutes ticked on! My buddy looks around and thinks he sees John’s car headed our way; nothing quite like being 20 minutes late! I’m thinking that needed letter is about history now! I’ll check in with him, when he cools down! I’ve never seen this side of my babe!

Airstream trailer was renovated

John brought us over to his Class A RV first; oh, it was beautiful, and looked very new to me, much too beautiful and big enough to support at least four of us! It had so many amenities we would love, the spoiled guys that we are! Of course, it appealed immediately to both of us! Essentially, it was taking a mini-home with us on vacation! But that’s not the kind of vacation we visualized for ourselves. Essentially, it’s putting wheels on a nicely equipped home and driving it to different locations. The sad fucking part, it really spoke to us, pick me, pick me! I spoke up. "Can we go see the Airstream now, please?"

The interior was larger than expected 

So, off down the lot until we came to the Airstream Trailer parking spot. On first inspection, it seemed a little small, really small compared to the home on wheels. However, we’re hoping that once inside, it will speak volumes to us! Surprise, it seemed much bigger on the inside, than what the outside suggested. And, I spot the reason we might be able to rent this one. There’s a real bedroom, and best for our needs with co-worker John, a dinette that looks like it will convert to a second bed. There’s a very doable toilet and shower. The kitchen looks okay to support us for the week, and a couch to relax on too. Larry is not saying anything so far, but I bet he sees how this might work out for us.

Bathroom has a tub shower

I take over the negotiations with John by sounding a little panicked about only a small bed in the back of the trailer. I tell him that it’s imperative that there be sleeping arrangements for two. John does jump in and tells us, the dinette turns into a comfortable bed by lowering the table top and using the back cushions with the seat cushions for a mattress. I looked at John like he had a new hole in his head, and said, “how can a full-grown man like me, sleep in that small space, it looks small and tight to me. Besides, I have a very bad back.” Now Larry jumps in and said, maybe I should take the bedroom, and he could use the dinette space, after all he is shorter than me!” Good call babe, I think, and great timing too. So, I said to him, “you’d give up the bedroom for me? I’m only a guest here, a paying guest, but it’s your deal with John.” Larry told us that, it’s the least he could do, we want to have fun on this trip, not get back aches! So, I’m now thinking, Larry, shut the fuck up, I think you made your cover stick.

John goes over all the important stuff to know, and I’m delirious with joy, that he’s telling Larry all that shit, my brain was already picturing the two of us getting it on together in that bedroom every night. I wanted John to disappear, like now! I don’t want him to see my growing bulge, but I hope my Babe does!

Larry and John will finish up with the rental lease and get the written instructions on how to operate everything when he’s at work again. I asked him how much I need to give him for my share of the rental and the deposit. And then, I laid this on Larry’s head, I told him that, “work is not happening for me today, can you get your stuff done at home instead of the office? I pulled out my iPhone to check the time, (I don’t wear a wristwatch unless I’m at the Corporate Office). I told him; I see a potential time alone block with him coming up shortly! He told me that I was a horny SOB, but his head was in the same place! I said that it’s still early in the day, we could hit the pool, and if we get caught naked, oh well, that’s what we do now! He just shook his head in disbelief, and then shook it again, looked at me and said, “How long do you think it will take, until I get to be like you?” “Well, young man, you’ve got a good teacher in me, just watch and learn!” Well, at least it wasn’t a ball basher comment from him!

Covered swing bed

We clearly have a couple of hours to ourselves before the wives begin to show up from work. I ask him if it’s the pool or the covered swing again. Surprise, he picks the swing, maybe pool after. I can go with either. Part of me almost wishes we’d get caught naked in the pool, no not like you are thinking, just naked and swimming. I have a feeling, it would show how natural we are together that way and stop them from wondering about us together in the trailer, maybe? I don’t know, at this point any more. Just hope for the best, but, I don't let on to Larry my misgivings. I will remain positive!

Back home in the backyard, and Larry is the first naked, what a good lad, huh? Ha ha. He said, “what’s keeping my clothes on so long?” I said, “All the better to strip for you!” And he said, “I bet I get a huge boner before you, old man!” Alright, go for it, I already have been sporting one since I walked into the Airstream! I stripped and announced, “I think I win!” Larry said, good, you get to use it first! He said he’s been longing for me to be inside him. Wow, that’s nice to hear! And then he said to me that he’d love to return the favor for me if I wanted him to! I told him, “Are you fucken kidding babe? I dream of you that way almost nightly!” Larry came back with, “Really, no shit? I mostly think of you that way with me! It’s a good thing we aren’t both bottoms only!” I added, “Or tops only!” A quick laugh from us and I got busy! 

We usually are very well prepared for going bareback with each other, but that didn’t happen today, because of the time crunch. We got lucky! I have been so fucken horny for him, and it gets worse every day that I’m away from him. I haven’t discussed this with him at all, mainly, it scares the shit out of me, can you imagine what it would do to him, if he knew how bad it is for me! I often wonder about how he feels inside; he doesn’t say much along those lines. I know he’s in love with me now, so there must be some part of him that gets scared too.

We never fuck like wild animals, nothing porn-like about us, it’s slow and deliberate and designed to bond us into one being. And, when we cum inside, it’s a gift we give each other. I know he feels this way too because during this kind of sex, we tell each other how it feels and what it does for us. I don’t know where either one of us learned this behavior, but we both approve, and hope it always continues this way. It’s different from sucking or jerking off each other, but having our penis inside our partner, it changes everything! (Notice, I couldn’t use one of the other penis words, cock, dick, wang, whatever, penis is the only one that works in this situation.) 

Time to get out of the pool!

Larry did return the favor; I’m not sure favor is the best word though. I’m sure one day I’ll know more, we are so new at this, falling in love with a man is mind blowing. It’s not the same playing straight. Larry will attest to that, he’s always been a top, never considered anything else, I too have been a top, but I dreamed about receiving a man inside me. I had no experience until gentle and caring Larry. He has taken my fantasy and turned it into a greater reality, I didn’t know it could feel this way. And now, I want to feel this way all the time. And then enter the “newer and improved Larry," who now feels more like me now! We get to support each other’s desires, to the delight of the other.

We decided to end our day together by diving into the pool, get the stink off us before the wives come home from work. Nothing funny or sexy happened in the pool, just a few laps before getting out. We grabbed a couple of pool towels from the tub that I keep them in, dried off, and I gave him a gentle kiss to send him home before his wife arrives. It’s been a very successful day, in my book!

Our BIG SUR TRIP PLANS journal continues in Chapter 25:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2019/05/ch-25-theres-so-much-fucken-stuff-to-do.html