Ch. 41 Every Man's Dream, Well It's Ours

I let him control how and when I cum

Hi Guys!
I’ve been so excited for hours today and have a good reason too! Early this morning, and I mean way early, around 2:30am I got up to go pee, man I thought I took a piss before going to bed too! Oh well, that’s not the story, but it starts it though. Let me go back to last evening, I noticed that my iPhone had very low battery status, like 10%, the old red battery showed up. So, I took my iPhone over to my bed table where I have the wireless charging station located. My iPad was on my desk in the office, and I’m virtually unconnected from the world except for the TV I was watching. Good set up, huh? So, let’s go back to my needed pee break, I’m headed to get back in bed, and something lights up my iPhone, but it’s on do not disturb, so it didn’t make a sound. Foolishly, I pick up the iPhone and see what’s going on. I have no idea what lit it up, but I notice I have a text unread, so, of course at 2:35am, I’m going to read the text! So, sue me I have an addiction to keeping current, hell, even I almost bought that! 😂 Maybe it’s addiction to curiosity? Probably!

It’s a text from the only person I’d wake up for at any time, my Babe. Apparently, during the time my iPhone was being charged and iPad away from me, he said he was calling in sick tomorrow, do you want to do something together? OMG, YES! But I can’t text him back now, of course I want to be with him, I’ll rearrange my schedule in the morning, and then I think, fuck it’s already morning. So, off to my office, bare ass naked, I’m asking Alexa to turn on some lights as I head to the office. Get to my calendar, see what’s happening today, and what can I move to another day. Well, as luck had it, nothing critical, shuffling stuff was going to be easy. And I had Alexa shut off lights on the trek back to bed! Alexa is my dear friend now! 🤥

Do you Fucking Think I can sleep now! I’m in bed trying not to make a noise to wake up my wife, but I’m silently singing the Hallelujah Chorus, hopefully only in my head! It’s been too many days since we’ve seen each other, let alone touch each other; and I’ve been trying so hard to keep my hands of my dick too! And for this old horny dog, that’s almost next to impossible, but I figured it’s about time to get together again, and I want to give him everything I’ve got in me. Talk about personal growth, and it’s me I’m talking about this time!

I’m in bed and I just had to take hold of my dick, even for a minute because I could feel it growing, and shit I can detect pre-cum dripping already, oh this is going to be painful! I’m not going to jerk off, I’m not going to at all. Now I’m trying to think of every nasty 🤢 outrageous crappy thing I can, to get my dick to settle down. My head was telling me, it’s only cum, I’ll make you more, and my heart said, don’t listen to that bum, you’ll disappoint your Babe if you do! Guys, it was painful, but my heart won! The fact that I had to make one of my balls call out ‘Uncle’ to the pain I was applying, it fucken worked. Yay, I guess. But I think I need a couple of Tylenols, like now! I’m fucking serious guys; I hope I didn’t really hurt myself! And all for love!

Well, I’d love to tell you, I fell peacefully back to sleep, even after the 2 Extra Strength Tylenol I took, but no I couldn’t. However, my right ball finally stopped throbbing, and I’m thinking, I’ve got to come up with a better plan than squeezing the fucking life out of my balls next time it happens! Well not all my ideas are that great, huh? So, I resigned myself to thinking about work and how I’ll rearrange my schedule when I’m finally up, yeah, that lasted 37 seconds! Okay, I’ll think about fun stuff to do that’s not sex, yeah, that lasted 37 seconds too! God, I’m fucked tonight! I know, I’ll ask him if he’d like to go have breakfast with me up in the town of Auburn. We live right off the Auburn Folsom Road, and it’s a great road to take with my sports car too. Well, that took my mind off doing him for a while. I just kept thinking about the drive, it worked until I fell asleep, like for 10 minutes! I finally told myself, it’s okay, just keep my fucken paws off my dick, it will be worth it later! So, I laid awake until my wife’s alarm went off. I got up with her and headed to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. She was surprised I was awake, and asked, “why was I awake so early?” I just told her work had control of my mind last night. She said, “I know, I hate when that happens to me too!” And then I told her I’d make her some coffee, and she told me I was a sweetheart for doing that. Of course, I am, besides I need some coffee too, we both get something out of this generosity of mine!

But it’s too fucking early to think about texting or calling Larry, since he’s not going to work, I’ll let him sleep for a while. But you know me, I’d be over to his house in a minute. However, there are two wives still home yet, so I quietly sit and drink my coffee and wait. Do you want to know something, my right ball had a conversation with my brain, or maybe my dick, and convinced it to keep my dick small and insignificant for now. At least until both wives are out of the houses. I can’t believe that given the state of my ball pain, not so bad now, but there’s memory still in play. I decided to think now, do I get him here or do I go over there, frankly, either choice will get me a hard-on for sure. So, I politely sit in the kitchen nook, sipping coffee with a major man-spread going on, keeping those balls separated. I’m at least decent for my wife, I’m only wearing my silky boxers, but when I looked down at my crotch, my balls were exposed. I figured, when she comes to the kitchen, I recheck the ball status for her. But guys, don’t ever do what I did, that was fucken stupid. I hope I didn’t hurt myself beyond Tylenol help!

It’s after 7:00am and my wife is off to work, and I know for a fact that Ellen leaves around the same time. Sometimes they carpool, but that depends if my wife stays in her office, but there are times when she needs to visit other offices in area cities around the Capital. So, I wait until 7:30am and still no text from Larry, however, maybe he’s waiting on me to reply to his text last night. I want him so bad; I just hope both of my balls do too! I put on a shirt, kept my black silky boxers on, since they can pass for shorts without pockets, and my sandals. I grab my keys, and I’m breaking into his house, like now! I go through our garage and look to notice if his wife’s car is no longer in the driveway, it’s gone, yay! So, I slip through his side yard gate. Larry gave me a key for his patio door not long ago. I’m not concerned about being observed going into his backyard. Someone would need to be specifically spying on our yard gates to notice any activity there, the landscaping hides them from the court view. I probably could have gone there naked and not been caught! But I didn’t do that. And then there’s always that moment of fear, that I’m wrong about Ellen being gone, and trying to explain why I didn’t ring the front doorbell to get in. Oh well, here goes.

I was going to try and surprise my Babe by showing up in his bedroom before he woke up, but my history trying this never worked, he’s a light sleeper. So, I call out from downstairs, “Larry, you up yet!” Nothing back, Ellen is not home, so I head upstairs to his bedroom, where I see him in bed. He’s awake and says, “Hi Babe, I guess you got my text huh?” I explained what happened, while he was patting the empty spot in bed next to him, in other words, get my naked ass there right away! Well that did take much work, I think my shirt took longer to take off than my shorts, they slide down easy!

OMG, I missed him so much, and obviously he has missed me too! We rolled around on the bed for a long time without breaking our kiss. 

(I’ve got to break in here and show you how thoughtful my guy is right now! I’ve talked about it before; when he’s got a solid erection, it lays up against his belly, I call it his rocket! Mine on the hand, for one reason or another, just sticks out like a flagpole! I’m the one who can hurt his dick rolling around on the bed with him. He knows that and was sure my dick was solidly between his thighs and protected from harm. Hell, my wife never did that for me, and she’s got softer thighs too! It’s just one more fucken reason to adore him like I do!)

Well, back to my story now, sorry for the interruption. I had to stop for a breath of fresh air for a while after kissing so long; I needed air bad! We both landed on our backs and laughed at our human need! I said to him, “I missed you so fucken much Babe! And I’ve been saving myself for you too!” I’m pretty sure he said about the same thing to me. I wanted my hands to be all over his body, especially his belly and chest hair right now! It’s so different from mine, I love it better than mine too. I can get my fingers buried under his curly hair if I want to do that, which right now was what I wanted. His hair is way coarser and curlier than mine, and it makes my finger tingle just touching it. God, I love his hairy chest. Of course, he says he can’t keep his hands off me too! You can believe me when I say that too. We have been made for each other, too bad I had to be 56 years and 9 months old before I got to know this! But it certainly has breathed powerful new life into me, and I sure for him too. After all, at his age at the time, made it 52 years and 4 months for his wait. And, as my mind was adding up the facts about us, I came up with, three marriages, three wives, four kids, a boy and girl for each of us, and two grandchildren, one for each of us both boys. And now, for two very horny masculine men, play toys for each of us! 

[I guess I can say that, huh Larry. We’re a lot more than play toys though, but we do have so much fun together! Please tell me I didn’t embarrass you with that, Okay! Well, I’m sorry if I did!]

There was no question, whatever I have planned for our time together today, we’re not leaving this bed until be both have cum, and for me, that’s big time! Obviously, Larry felt the same way, because he had my dick in his mouth before I moved off my back! Now it’s either finish me off that way, or put it to work; personally, I like both options but I’m going to let him decide. I found out in the past few months, if I let him control how and when I cum, I really love that! I’m all yours Babe, take me! But you are fucking next!

He's got his all day sucker going on

He told me sometime today, my dick will dock in his ass, but right now, he’s got his all-day sucker, my dick, going for him, and is really into that right now. I’ll have to wait for my turn later! I knew the minute my dick got warmly wet in his mouth, I was afraid I’d cum too fast, but it wasn’t that hard to hold off, better than I thought I’d be at it though! However, my dick wasn’t his only target; I warned him about my right ball, and he thought I was crazy to do that, but got my reason quickly and was impressed with my dedication. He was licking up my belly and down my chest and targeted my nipples often! Mine are much easier to get to, not as buried in chest hair like his. Although, I do enjoy the hunt for his very much! And then, the one thing that will get my dick hard and leaking immediately, having my neck and ears sucked on, and that was his next target. 

I can take only so much before...

OMG, I’m only fucken human dude, how long can I hold off cumming?! I told him, “Babe, I’m having a fucking hard time holding off from cumming, you better get back to my dick if you want the gift, I’m holding for you!” He was there in a flash and swallowed my cock whole, that was it guys! I exploded a load from not jerking off for a few days. I think I really impressed the shit out of him too, because he didn’t call me old man, or dribble dick! He did say, “Fucken WOW Babe, you weren’t lying!” 

That made me so fucking happy to hear, even made up for ‘almost’ destroying my right ball too! I did say ‘almost’ though, that little fucking ball of mine is still tender! (I think I’m a legit fucking nut case sometimes!) Man, he really knocked me for a loop! Is it good for guys my age to cum that hard, I fucking hope so, because that was AWESOME! However, I need a few extra minutes rest now, and my Babe knows it, so he just continued his licking a trail up and down my chest and then sucked on my nipples too. After a few minutes he requested that I turn over onto my side, but realized I needed to roll over on my belly, which I did for him. He headed directly to my ass pucker and really got his tongue deep in me, I was so hoping he’d do that, because I know what comes next! 

He had me in a lot of positions today

It didn’t take long to loosen me up and I felt his gorgeous cock entering me. He and I both will not force our way inside, I swear we treat our asses as porcelain, easy to crack if not careful. I’d say it’s because we have zero history of bottoming, we know it could hurt if we didn’t use caution. Besides, we love each other too fucking much to ever hurt the other! I’ve seen so many porn videos where one guy gets off on the other guys pain! We’re both sorry, if that’s your thing, it’s not our thing, we are into pleasuring each other, period! End of story! I don’t think we are wimps because of this at all, I guess it’s only us that should care anyway, huh?

Larry wasn’t without a plan on how he was going to use his dick today; he had me in a lot of positions, but my favorite was when he was facing me, and I could see his face as he came in me. He is such a gentle lover, for such a hunk of a man, I am so blessed to have him, and I know he feels the same about me too. I pulled him down on top of me making sure he didn’t pull out of me at the same time. He made a little adjustment, probably was not the best position for his penis, but he got it under control quickly. He knew I wanted to just hug him; I wrapped both of my arms around his back to be sure he wouldn’t leave me until I let go! Well to an observer, it would look that way, but it was mutual, sometimes we both want to just melt into one being. I wish I could say in at least one of my marriages that I felt that way about her, I don’t remember anything like that. This is new for me, us, it wasn’t that way at first, but after a Big Sur, it happened. I still think and told Larry, that’s where we fell in love with each other. It’s changed so much of our Love making, see I didn’t call it fucking! We have fucked, we will fuck at times I guess, but we really make love to each other now most of the time. We treat each other way different from what we had before. Larry agrees with me on this too, however he’s just a regular guy in our relationship, and, I think I am too.

AFTER THE HOT SEX A COOL DRIVE

I longed for everything that we did this morning, God knows, but he did too! However, I had some ideas of the day outside of the bed too! I think it took me longer to find all the words to use about our morning in bed, than what it took, besides, it’s still early enough for lots of activities today.

“Larry” I said, “how would you like to take a ride with me in my sport car to Auburn for breakfast?” “Fuck yes I would! I love that fucken car, I wondered if you were ever going take it out of your garage again!” “Yeah, I know, I baby it too much, she needs a good ride more often. Well, you can always ask me, if I slip back to just storing it again.” “God, I’m getting a boner just thinking about the car!” “No fucking kidding, it’s starting to look my kind of flagpole, do you think it will rise to rocket status?” And I laughed. He said, “keep talking like that, and just watch!” Like I said, you got to love him! 

Okay Babe, I’m giving you credit for this. Larry told me as much as he’d love to spend an hour with me in the shower, his shower doesn’t inspire him as much as the bigger one in my house. We both don’t want to change houses just to shower, and then he asked if I’d consider just dressing to go without a shower? Of course, however, and I don’t know how to put this delicately, so early in the morning, I have a butt load of him still in my ass, maybe give me some time in the bathroom to get ready. All I got was “Whoops!” And a bunch of laughter. That’s alright Babe, you’re next remember. Besides, I need to get dressed to go out too. 

I left to go get dressed and met him in my garage. We both have three car garages, and I’m lucky to get to use them for cars, him, not so much. (Compared to my wife, Ellen is a hoarder; sorry Larry, it’s one of your biggest gripes I often hear.) However, my Babe has one of the car units used as a Woodworking Shop with more power tools than I’d know what to do with them. He has made some of the most practical and artistic Patio Furniture Pieces as presents for me over the years, because he knows how much I love Wooden pieces. I have some Sustainable Forest Teak Root Furniture from Indonesia too. Anyway, getting off track again! At least I catch myself doing that to you!

My garage has a two-door and a one-door area. I store my sports car in the one door area all covered up in a canvas car cover. It’s a classic car that my Dad gave me long ago that he brought home new in the 70's. He knew I loved riding with him in the shotgun seat, well there’s only two seats anyway, but more importantly, I’d always love and care for his little pride and joy! And I thought that was only me!😂  (I want to so tell you what this car is, but it’s so recognizable in our area; what if a neighbor is reading this blog, and, some of my employees know about this car too, what if they are reading the blog. It’s fucking making me nervous that I even brought it up here today! I'll discuss this with Larry later today, maybe he'll give me the courage I need!) Okay, if I find my balls sometime soon, I’ll tell you guys more about it, I’ll give you one thing, it’s Classic Italian, and was more than hot in its day! Fuck, I think it’s worth more today than when it was bought new! Enough, I’m about to spill the beans! 

I think I had to tell you this since, Larry about creams his jeans thinking about even sitting in the beauty! And that’s coming up in minutes! I don’t remember at this point in our relationship if we've ever got out on the road with it before, he’ll know, I’ll ask him today. Okay, one more tidbit, it’s not a hardtop sports car, we are going to have the wind in our hair. You probably think I’m just a fucking tease, no, just a fucking coward about being outed by someone! 

I pulled off the cover, wiped down the finish with special cloths my Dad made sure I only used on its finish. It’s fucking gorgeous and now it’s going to have another fucking gorgeous feature, the man sitting in the shotgun seat. (He won’t read this until after the fact), I’m 95% sure I’m going to let him drive it back home. Ain’t I just the best thing since sliced bread? Not really, I want to relive sitting in the shotgun seat picturing my awesome Dad driving me someplace, or just for a ride in the mountains to Santa Cruz. I fully expect to get very bleary-eyed today, I hold some of the best memories of him are sitting in that seat. But I don’t want my Babe to replace my Dad today, maybe that’s the 5% I held out? No matter what happens, I know Larry will fall in love with this car all over again today!

BEEP BEEP, GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE, WE’VE GOT TO RIDE INTO THE WIND

It didn’t take the second beep, Larry was waiting; actually, I was surprised he didn’t come into the garage to get the car ready, but I’m sure he was letting me have my moment with the car, I did need that time again. I’ve never seen him take such care of entering a car before, I’m surprised he didn’t have a rag in his hand so he wouldn’t leave a fingerprint anywhere. And then he gently closed the door and buckled up. You know, he’s normally the quiet guy between us, but today, no words at all yet, just little human sounds coming out of him, his brain was having a small orgasm, I think. I’m now thinking, no he’s never been on the road in this car before, just seen it in my garage. Now I really want him to drive it, every fucking gear in the box too! But first, I’m going to try to act like my Dad giving me the ride of my life as a kid. I don’t look anything like my Dad, but today I have his heart in me! “Daddy look at me, your dream car is good as new, and as lovely as ever! Will you ride with us today?”

LEAVING OUR COMMUNITY, HI GUS

Community Guard Gate House

As we approached the Guard gate, I saw the daytime Guard come out to the left side of his building to greet us, there’s no question he heard the car coming. I said, “Good Morning Gus” and gave him a casual ‘tip of the hat’ salute too; he gave us the thumbs up 👍🏼 as the gate was being opened. Gus is older than us and has been with the community for as long as we’ve been here, probably longer too. Gus calls me by his favorite nickname when he sees me in this car, he’ll call me, “Mr. Guido,” in total reference to the Italian car, and probably figured I’m Italian too, (not that I might look like one, ha). He always has a smile for us, but the car makes the smile from ear to ear! He only calls me that if I’m in that car, otherwise it’s ‘Mr. Holmes’. Sometimes my company picks me up with a Driver when I’m headed to the Sacramento International Airport, or to an important meeting at the Capital. Gus watches for my driver to come back to the gate and he’ll come out and Salute me, of course I’ve lowered the window to say my Good Morning to him. There’s no doubt the Salute is in reference to us being Veterans of different Wars; we’ve talked about that years ago. I often wondered what my occasional Driver thinks about, as Gus Salutes me. Gus is such a sweet man who really loves his job protecting us; I’ll miss him whenever he retires!

Old Firehouse and Old State Capitol Building

After leaving our Guard Gated area and headed East to Auburn on the Auburn Folsom Road, it’s a great morning for a ride without a top, and there’s plenty of turns on the 15 or so mile trip to one of California early Capitals. Auburn a cool old town off Highway 80 to Reno, NV, and there’s a Breakfast place I know he’s never been to there; it’s called, Edelweiss Restaurant that’s located on High Street, it’s a very popular place with the locals too. They have a large community round table that you can sit to eat with your neighbors, or just friendly people, if you’d like. Today, I’m keeping him to myself, but I have eaten at the big table in the past.  I just love talking to happy people. (I think you might know this about me by now!) The plates of food are way too huge, a half omelette is big enough! Moreover, my kind of people wait on you there. He’s going to love it, he better, or I won’t let him drive back home! 😛

Now on the road to Auburn

Now on the main road to Auburn, Larry said, turn off the radio, I was going to ask why, so, he wants no music, that’s okay. I started to tell or ask him something and he said, “Shush, 🤫 shush!” 🤫 So, I shush, and then he said listen, okay I’m listening, I thought maybe the engine was misfiring or something. And then he said speed up a bit after each gear change, “there, do you hear it? Isn’t that the most beautiful sound in the fucking world?” Oh yeah, I knew exactly what he was saying, I was a kid the first time I heard it too! You never get over the sound of the engine and exhaust, it sings it song for you in every gear. “Daddy, it still sounds awesome, huh?”

You know that road trip to Breakfast was very special, I got to share with my Babe what my Dad shared with me. No radio tunes, and I don’t think we talked to cover up the road sounds coming from a commanding sports car. Larry just laid back in his bucket seat, and maybe got to experience what it was like for me so long ago. I have only one trepidation about taking it out on the road, getting it scratched or God forbid in an accident! Parking it next to another car, gives me the shivers that some careless idiot will slam their opening car door into the car and dent it, the fate of almost any car I’ve own in my life. This car, I’m just the caretaker, to guarantee it survives through the generations.

BREAKFAST AT THE EDELWEISS

Inside the Edelweiss Restaurant in Auburn, CA

Do you want to know how Larry acted when we arrived at our destination? Which by the way, I found a parking spot directly in front of the restaurant, so I could keep an eye on it too. He got out first, and when I came around to his side of the car, he hugged me, right in front of the big picture windows of the restaurant, and said into my ear, “Don’t be upset, that ride was better than sex!” I wanted to laugh, but I didn’t, I smiled and said, “I know exactly what you mean.” And then he slapped me on the butt! Isn’t he getting to be the brave one, huh? Personally, I have a feeling eating food is going to take too long before he gets to ride in it again. Can you imagine how he’s going to feel when I toss him the keys after breakfast? 

You know guys if he acted any different than he did on the ride up here, I wouldn’t have even thought of letting him drive the car on the way back. Auburn is in the foothills of the Sierras about 1,200+ feet in elevation, and hilly too. Maybe I’ll let him take the long way home, hopefully he’ll talk to me or listen to some music, but I have little hope that will happen. I do bet my reward coming later will be on the same level as getting a ride in my Dad’s incredible sports car, yup, today is going into the record books for us!

I’m laughing at my predicament, I fully thought there’d be connection worthy of writing about at the restaurant when I came up with today’s plan for us. I don’t know why I glossed over how he’d react to the sports car. I should have known that was going to be the subject of the chapter. Maybe since the car has been a feature of my life for so many years, I forgot how very special it was? Today Larry brought me back to a teenager with my Dad; Larry was me, and know he’s been given a peek into Marcus as a kid, just another piece of the puzzle coming together for us.

TO BE CONTINUED 

Guys, when I’m writing a chapter of our journal, it might be done in pieces of my available time; a few paragraphs and then back to work, or swimming. And then there are chapters where I start and finish them on one sitting. Sometimes, I have no idea if it will take more than a chapter to cover just one day together for us, or when it’s time to say, it’s done. This chapter has ended for now. Today the chapter was done all at once and it got long and the day’s not over yet. Next chapter I’ll tell you how I got my reward from my Babe. But before that, I’ll fill you in on how he handled driving a rare and classic Italian Sports Car home. Don’t worry, the car is fine, him even more fine, me, couldn’t be fucking better!

Okay that’s it! Until next part 2 chapter!

Marcus

Our journal continues in Chapter 42:

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