Ch. 37 Service Please, You Know What I Mean!
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| SERVICE PLEASE! (I've been waiting to use this picture for a long time now!) |
Hi guys!
It’s been back to normal around here, everyone is off to
work, leaving poor old me all by myself again. It’s funny, that’s been this way
for years, but since March, it’s almost unbearable for me. I never missed
anyone so much that it affected my work. Everyone returns home, and life goes
on. My pool has been my escape pod, and the very private yard allows my
nakedness to rule any time I wish. Now all I think about is when Larry can come
over to spend some time with me.
I’ve mentioned already that this month, June is the
anniversary month to the moving into the Neighborhood for Larry and Ellen. They
became good friends quickly, and our wives got along nicely, and before you
knew it, we were doing things together, dinner out, backyard BBQs and of course
swimming in my pool. I keep the water warm so I can swim whenever I want to. I
save on some of that cost with Solar heating more than natural gas.
My relationship with Larry took a while, not that I wasn’t
attracted to him, because I was. When we first met, I believe he was about 44
years old and I just had my 49th birthday, so we were aged matched well.
Larry’s birthday is in December when he’ll be 53, and man did he set the bar
high for birthday gifts! I hope I don’t blow giving him a birthday as good as
he gave me! We got to know each other well over many coffee outings together,
of course we both love drinking coffee and those times were not ‘dates,’
there wasn’t that kind of attraction for me yet.
I was fascinated to learn recently that he was attracted to
me early in our friendship, I never had a fucken clue, he was that good at
hiding it from me. That was the problem, he hid his attraction behind some very
disturbing anti-gay comments that really annoyed me. I never held such strong
opinions on anyone’s lifestyle. What floats your boat, is perfectly fine with
me, if it hurts no one.
If I could go back and change something, I would have been
more up front on my disdain of his comments; I should have told him to never
talk like that in front of me. However, I know why I didn’t say anything, I was
afraid he’d just stop going out for coffee with me, thinking I was gay or
something. Of course, I didn’t want to blow my own cover too.
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| His blue eyes catches me |
There’s no question that I was enthralled with his physical appearance,
who isn’t! I’ve always been attracted to blondes, married two of them, well not
natural blondes like him. There’s one thing about him that was hard to ignore
and caused me to develop a new trait as well. Looking directly into his eyes
while talking to him, I rarely ever strayed from that too. It was the intense color
of blue that grabbed me, I’ve never seen that before. Oh, I’ve seen lots of
different blue eyes, my first wife was blue eyed too, but not like his. In fact,
my brown eyes and her blue eyes produced two hazel eyed kids. I thought brown
was dominant, apparently not.
During those times when Larry was spewing stuff I didn’t
want to hear, I’d change the subject as fast as I could, but my dear Larry had
me walking on eggshells for a long time. Well, that’s all water under the
bridge now, it’s just hard to believe it took three months shy of eight years
to change everything. I still don’t understand how everything could have changed
so quickly. At night I’d lay thinking about this often, how could one little
act of courage, or stupidity on my part, set this all-in motion. Was everything
laying in wait for that one act, like the keystone that allows it to exist at
all?
TIME TO MAKE MY MOVE, START WITH LUNCH OUT
I got tired of moping about, you know, woe is me, I’m
lonely. What’s of course at the base of this, is being fucken horny! So, I texted
Larry to see if he’s free for lunch with me. I see that the text was delivered,
but not read. So, I checked back often until I saw it was read. But, still no reply.
Eventually, I got the text I wanted to read. Yes, he could meet me for lunch.
He had to rearrange his schedule first, that’s why it took long to get my
answer. He said that it couldn’t be a long lunch but wanted to see me! Talk
about a mood lifter! I promised myself not to pull any of my tricks to extend
the meeting too, I would like to do this again one day.
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| A popular burger place here |
I decided not to make this a meeting that would be hard to
leave, so I picked a fast food place, and not private too. I figured, if he
sees I’m only interested in food and conversation, and then back to work, he’d
feel free to do it again. What a nice way to just be in his company, even if
for only less than an hour. I’m a visual guy, just seeing him is my perk! (Yeah,
right!)
I never had an opportunity to discuss the naked swim time on
my birthday night with him; oh, it was covered at home with my wife, though.
I’ll get to that later. I just wanted to know one thing from Larry, where did
the courage come from to just strip first, in front of all of us. “So, Babe,
what happened to you that night, you weren’t drinking like us, we had an
excuse!” “Yeah, precisely! You guys were getting pretty wasted, and probably
wouldn’t remember anything the next day.” “Good thinking Babe, but my wife
remembered everything that night. However, you really impressed her, she didn’t
think you had it in you to pull something like that off, kind of figured you’d
be the only one still dressed. I’ll fill you in when we have the time, but the
girls had planned on giving us a strip show for the pool. You upstaged them!” “So,
I missed their show, it’s a little hard to see everything at night that far away,
Damn!” “Don’t worry, you gave them the best show of the night, the one not
expected.” I told him we could talk about this over coffee one day, but he was
the one they wanted to know more about. I told my wife that I’d sit down and
see what was going on with him.
Larry said there wasn’t much going on though, just something
he quickly came up with and thought I could follow his lead and join in on the
fun with the girls. Since we’ve made the move to not covering up our swimming
naked together any longer, and the girls have been swimming in the nude, maybe the
time was right. Our time together over the past few months just about erased
all the fears over being naked with me; now it was time to face the girls. He
credited me for building his confidence, great I’ll accept that willingly.
He also knows I talked about the four of us spending time in
a pool au natural on our vacation. My horny idea was just that, I never
expected that it would happen, now there’s a 100% chance it will happen, not
only on vacation, but anytime we get in my pool too. I wanted to tell him, ‘now
do you see what you started?’ but I couldn’t because the girls had the idea
first. That alone deserves a full chapter, even I didn’t see that coming! It
was only last Easter Dinner that our wives wanted to know if I was really that
horny, when I brought up getting a rental house with pool so we all could swim
naked together! I was only joking with them, maybe? Anyway, Larry and I will certainly
be talking about all this again soon.
So, I asked him at lunch, if a late-night swim is in the
books for us soon. I didn’t expect this from him, “how about this afternoon?”
“Wow, of course, what time is good for you?” What else would I expect from my
new and improved Larry than, “how about after lunch?” “You’re kidding me,
right?” “Nope, I cleared my afternoon when you texted me, that’s what I was
doing before I answered you back!” He had the best smile while telling this,
got to love my baby! Man, what I good idea I had texting him, otherwise I’d still
be mopping about!
HEADED BACK HOME FOR… YOU KNOW
The nice part of our swim time, we’ve got a few hours before the wives are back home from work. The weather is mostly hot, but in California, get into the shade and the temperature drops to comfortable. Well, there’s shade on part of the pool if it gets too warm. That’s never been a problem for me, and he’ll be okay too. It did take some time getting home from where he works though, lately the traffic is heavy no matter what time of the day it is. I just followed him back, figuring he knew some faster way, he did, I’m going to have to remember that way too.
He was still dressed for work, short-sleeved dress shirt and tie, with nice slacks and dress shoes. Old casual Marcus is in three things, shirt, shorts, and sandals. Okay for me since I don’t need to dress for work at home. Although, before leaving to meet Larry for lunch, I put on my nice navy dress shorts and a contrasting Golf Shirt with collar, and my best sandals. I checked me out in a full-length mirror before leaving the bedroom, and thought I looked hot for my guy!
While I was in my hug and nut hold, I told him I wanted to
undress him. “Sure, sounds cool to me, where do you want me?” I told him to
just sit down on the swing and I’ll start with his dress shoes. Surprise, he
had blonde hair socks, I never noticed him go sock-less before. Next, I had him
stand up, I expected a long-sleeve dress shirt, his normal cover up style, but
noticed at lunch the casual business style short-sleeve shirt. So, since I had
no cuff buttons to deal with, I ran both of my hands up his hairy forearms and
across his broad shoulders until both hands arrived at his tie. There was a
little side trip across the bottom of his newly trimmed beard first, I can’t
always control what my hands want to do at times! 😅
For me, I normally just loosen my tie, so I don’t have to re-tie it again the next time, I know, that’s so fucking lazy and uncouth for Executives, yeah, I get it, I’ll try to reform myself, maybe later. But today, not knowing if my Babe does the same, I slowly untie it, and take the long end and slowly pull it through his still buttoned collar, and then nicely fold the tie for him. Next job, the shirt get it unbuttoned and off him the sexiest way I know. The hardest button was the one at the top, that’s the one I swear at the most when I put on a dress shirt! I get it opened and do the next two and his hairy chest becomes visible, God, I love that view on him! So, after I rub my fingers lightly at the top of his chest hair, I get busy with the rest of the buttons, now he’s at full sexy. .
I couldn’t resist, I had to play a bit with his nipples, he
has the tiniest nipples, but since his chest hair is blonde, they aren’t hard
to locate, just hard to get to under that forest of chest hair, but my tongue managed
very well. But I didn’t want to take all afternoon undressing him, so I moved
on to taking his shirt off. Now there were still some buttons below his belt I
hadn’t tended to yet. I decide the sexiest way to take off his shirt will be to
peal it off, over his shoulders exposing all that hunky stuff for me. I did get
started but was struggling with pulling the shirt out of his pants, man, did he
Velcro the shirt to his fucken ass?
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| No fooling around, hugs and kisses here! |
We didn’t horse around like on my birthday night, that was
to distract the wives from our messing around under water. Today, we swam over
to the underwater seat where we hugged each other and kissed for a while. After
that we swam laps. I’ll tell you, my Babe has real stamina, I was tiring out
after several laps, but he started to swim faster. I think he was just keeping
up with me earlier to not show me up, he picked this time to do that! I’m
impressed, that four-year advantage seems to be working for him. Well, guys
that’s just bullshit from me, he’s in much better shape than me, and very
strong. His job keeps him very active, that must help. My job is all sit down,
that’s why I stop to swim often during the day.
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| How long can I hold my breath this time |
I was beginning to think that swimming was going to be the
main feature today, that’s okay, it’s just nice being with him and seeing him
have such a good time. But, evil little me, horny to the max, well almost max,
decided to grab onto him on his lap turn under water. Yeah, that was the plan,
but not fully worked out in my mind. I missed grabbing him by a fucking mile,
damn he’s fucking fast under water! Okay, there’s 40 feet down and 40 feet back
to give me time to think about this. So, when I see that he’s almost back to
me, I sink below just enough to be on his lap turn level, this better work, I
can only hold my breath so long. It works, I managed to grab him around his
hips to stop him, we both surfaced, and he says, “You want something?” “You bet
your fucken ass I do!” “I don’t want you all tired out on me today!” “Nah, not
a problem, I’m all pumped and ready for you! What do you have in mind, old
man!” Man, I must get him from that kind of ball bashing, I’m getting a little
sensitive about age lately.
I told him what I had in mind, and since it’s hot, maybe we
stay in the pool, or if he wants to try the covered swing, it could be an
option. He said let’s see how the swing bed works for us in the heat, of
course, it’s shaded by the cover and it’s under some trees too. Okay, the pool is
not going anywhere, we can always head back to cool off.
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| Larry took care with the rest of his plan |
So, we dropped the back of the couch swing into the bed
position and centered ourselves to level the swing. We were still wet from the
pool, but we’re becoming air dried while getting comfortable in each other’s
arms. I told him I missed having him in me, that’s all it took, he got his
clue. He asked me if I had any preference, “no, not as long as it’s just your
dick!” He thought that was funny and told me I should just be on my back; he’ll
take care of the rest. Great a man with a plan!
Guys, I never knew before a few months ago, how much I’d
like having my ass taken by a hard dick. Maybe, it’s really because it’s him,
his dick? I’m not going to go find out though, there’s only one dick I want!
I’m telling you this because I’ve always been a top, him too, that’s all we
ever knew. And the best part of this relationship, is he feels the same way.
The only difference between us that I know of, is in the past I’d sometimes
fantasize about getting fucked, after seeing some gay porn. Larry hasn’t been
comfortable enough yet with his new sexuality, to really talk about feelings
like that with me. He gets close, and the subject changes quickly, I get it.
I’m so happy I don’t need to imagine what it’s like anymore, I’ll give it two
thumbs up! 👍🏼👍🏼
Sometimes at night, if I’m awake and still horny, I try to
think up words I might use in the journal to describe the emotions or
sensations I feel when he’s inside me. I usually fall asleep without the words
I’m looking for. Better than sleeping pills, huh? I guess you noticed I don’t
say when he fucks me, just inside me. That much I found out about us, it has
turned into the physical connection and coupling that’s important now. Yeah,
all the thrusting and moving around is truly a big part, but at the end, when I
just feel his penis inside me, I’m the happiest and feel the safest with his
tight embrace. I do my very best to make him feel the same way too. I’m pretty
sure he does.
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| This is fucking hot to me! |
I told him that I’d like to cool off some in the pool, but
I’d really like to “nail his ass” as soon as we cooled off. Oh, he’s okay with
that, might have expected it a bit sooner though. Besides, I saw a Animated GIF
on tumblr the other day that I want to try out with him. The image here is what
I found, it really turned me on when I saw it and I’ve been thinking about
doing it with him soon!
It’s not much different I guess; from the kind of stuff we
get into occasionally. Maybe I was super horny after being on tumblr for a
while, a good bet here! I might want him close by after looking at all those
other horny guys, this waiting until next time we meet, sucks!
You know, I’ve gone most of my adult life horny, like most
guys I’d guess, but since Larry and I came out to each other in March, I’m like
one big lollipop waiting to be licked! My dick might just finally turn into a
‘shower,’ since it’s hard so often now. Yup, as I’m writing this sexy stuff
about us, my dick has been paying close attention too! I often wonder if Larry must
deal with as many hard-ons as I do lately!
After my highly successful attempt to mimic the GIF, I got
off like I haven’t had sex in some time, nothing false about that, I haven’t!
If my Babe hadn’t spent his load just minutes earlier, I’d bet he came too! Of
course, he might have, I came so hard, I’m not sure I even knew where I was at
the time, let alone if he came again too.
We returned the swing back into the couch position and just
sat together until Larry moved over a bit to lay his head on my lap. That gave
me better access to his hairy chest and belly, I just ran my hand up and down.
I like how it feels different depending upon the direction my hand was running
up or down his body. But both ways kind of tickled my palm, especially coming
back up against the hair grain. His head was laying right on my junk, and my rogue
hand rubbing caught the attention of my dick, which was getting very
uncomfortable under the weight of his head. So, I reached down and pulled my
dick up against my belly and the side of his head, to give it growing room. To
which I heard, “Are you getting another fucking hard-on?” I said, “Maybe, you
want to check for me?” And I laughed, my Babe, not so much. But he did say it
was time to get back into the pool before the wives get home. We did.
While we were in the pool, I asked him what direction he was
leaning on the vacation rental house, one big or two small cabins. He said both
options are doable, but kind of liked the big house idea more. But it must be big
and have private grounds and a pool. Or, just lots of trees and right on the
lake. I asked him if he knew anyone that had a place like that to rent. And
told him, I might have a lead for something at Lake Tahoe I could ask about
with my boss. But we both agreed we better get cracking on this or nothing will
be available. Of course, it’s a good bet our wives have this under control
already. They are the vacation planners for us.
I told him it would be nice to have him close by in the same
house, but we’d have very little chance to get together safely. We better be
very cautious. Larry said, “where’s there’s a will, there’s a way!” I sure hope
so but spending group naked time together might be a real possibility this
year, especially remembering the end of my birthday night in the pool with the
wives. Oh, the possibilities!
Larry decided to get out of the pool before the wives got
home, I don’t blame him, who needs to answer more questions, huh? We got our
hugs in the pool, and I ended the session as he started with me, by getting a
handful of nut sack with the hug. Hey, I’m only returning the favor! I decided
to get out with him as well and walked over to watch him dry off and dress to
leave. I just stayed naked to dry off in the heat of the day. I’ll put
something on when I go inside. Larry didn’t bother dressing more than putting
his slacks and shoes back on and carried the rest home. Like it’s that far
away, hell, at this time of day in our neighborhood, he could have gone home
naked and no one would be home to see him. I walked him down to the gate with
my arm and hand around his waist, he had his arm and hand holding my butt
cheek, so, I returned the gesture, I got pants, he got naked ass! He wins!
I think I’m done here for this posting.
Until next time,
Be kind to someone!
Marcus
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