Ch. 43 Pop Went the Weasel!

Yup, we're way hornier now!

Hi guys, here I am again at the top of a new chapter and I haven’t a fucken clue as to where it will end up yet, or if I’ll have some Bro time with Larry sometime today or night. But it’s early in the morning, and I’m drinking my first cup of coffee while typing on my iPad. That’s as much as I know right now, you can blame making a fucking dollar for getting in the way of two love-starved Bros! Well, that’s pushing it, we aren’t love starved, just way hornier than we were before last March. I can speak for both of us on that point, because we talk about it all the time now!

1971 Italia Spyder
It’s been several days now since I took Larry for the ride of his life in my 'Classic 1971 Intermeccanica Italia Spyder'; and it did take a few days to write those two chapters up for you. Work keeps on sticking it’s reality-head into getting the chapters finished promptly for you! Larry has even less time to spend with me daily, he doesn’t work from home, commutes daily, and just general life, normally keeps us apart. I’ve been pushing the idea on him that he should request to be able to work from home occasionally; there’s so much of his regular job that can be handled at a home office desk too. Time will tell, hopefully he’ll get to work from home one day, but and it’s a big but too, when we are together, there’s never enough time in the day together, I could see the both of us getting in trouble by spending too much time together and not working! Does that make sense to you? And, it could be a disaster in waiting!

I haven’t seen him in person other than some FaceTime calls and texts recently. When we are both free from the all-seeing eyes of our wives and in his case, co-workers, we do try to text or FaceTime Each other. I’d like to tell you the FaceTime calls were hot and all steamy naked, I could tell you that, but it would be a big fucken lie. We’re just two buddies that found out seeing each other’s face while talking helps us when we can’t be together, however, that was never important before coming out to each other. (Hell, we hardly called each other before last March.) We do like looking into each other’s eyes while talking, and FaceTime helps, plus, seeing his handsome face in my iPhone is always a welcome treat for me. He’d have me say the same thing works for him too! Since I can use my iPad for FaceTime too, I switch over to the iPad when he calls me, even bigger picture of my hunky guy!

Is this his ass?
On one of our recent texting days, I asked him when I was going to see or touch his naked ass again. He told me he’d text me a picture of it, but I had better delete the thread. He also told me, I never send him any pictures of my ass, or dick, while he has done so a few times now. That made me remember that first dick picture I got from him some time ago, he told me, no it wasn’t his, (I didn’t think so, but I really wasn’t sure, it was a good match though), but since then, he got brave and sent the real deal. Especially, when he was in Texas for so long. I just get nervous thinking about doing that for him though. Go figure, he’d be the one brave enough, and I’d be the fucking coward! Maybe I’ll get over it one day, especially since he’s requesting that I do it for him now. (Anyhow, here is a picture one of our followers sent me, thinking it might look like his ass. It's close.) Besides, you’ve seen many pictures representing him that make him very nervous or embarrassed. Fortunately for me, I’m just a normal looking guy and could get lost in a crowd of normal guys. Larry, not so much, there’s nothing normal like me about him except for his ‘Marcus clone dick’. Ha ha, that’s makes me so happy too!

I was thinking again, (that’s dangerous), about something that has been a part of my sexuality since I found out what my dick could do, decades ago. What would it be like to have an identical twin that had thoughts just like me, was just as horny as me, (horny goes back a long way with me), we’d have all kinds of sex as twins. My dick’s not long enough or my body not flexible enough to suck my own dick. But I could suck my twins dick and then I’d know what sucking dick was like. And, I could taste my twin’s cum too. I can’t fuck myself, but my twin could, then I’d know what my dick felt like in my own ass. (I told you my thinking could be dangerous, or maybe it’s just sexy?)

I’ve been telling you I’m a loose cannon, all along, remember! I used to be embarrassed just thinking, let alone writing about shit like that, and now thousands of you are reading my weirdest deepest thoughts, and wondering what kind of Cuckoo bird I am! I’m just fucking horny right now and I want and need my Babe bad. My Babe is the best part of any twin fantasy I might have had, all that conjecture about sucking my own dick, getting fucked by my own dick, has been royally answered. He is my ‘fantasy twin guy’, well only his look-a-like dick is, everything else about him happens to be beyond my wildest sexy dreams! If I don’t hear from him, like soon, I can’t guarantee I can keep my hands off my dick. I’m making me hornier than I was before I started writing in my journal today!

WHOOPS, POP WENT THE WEASEL!
I guess I should come clean with you once again, man I tell more embarrassing shit about us, and me in this blog, than I ever though I would! Anyhow, here goes. I’ve been sitting in my leather recliner watching TV with one eye and catching up on some messages with you guys with the other eye. That’s a good trick, huh? Well I guess you know what I mean; I’ve been watching MSNBC News tonight, wondering how much more shit I’m going to find out about what’s going on in our country lately. I won’t get into that, because it will make me ill!

I'm thinking about my Babe!
But after I finished writing back to a few guys, and in some cases, thanking them for following us at, https://ibemarcus.newtumbl.com I’ve got to tell you, I’m a lot more than a little horny, I’m a lotta horny after reading some of their stories. And then I start thinking about my Babe, I am missing him big time right now, after reading those stories. I’m sitting, like I said in my leather chair, only in my underwear on top of a bath towel my wife says I better be sitting on if I’m not dressed decent! Besides, it’s been so fucking hot, I’d be sticking to the chair anyway, so, I don’t mind the terry towel at all. (Man, this set up is taking a long time, I apologize guys; I haven’t learned how to cut to the chase very well!) So, I’m in my silky boxers, and my balls start to itch, I go to scratch them; ever try to scratch anything through silky, you can’t, so I override that by sliding my hand inside, that works.  After scratching the itch, I mindlessly start playing with my slack and loose balls, who doesn’t from time to time, simple pleasures, right? And then I notice my dick was feeling sad and lonely, so what could I do? I’m going to give him some attention. I’m not really trying to cum or anything though, I’m just holding it and sometimes pulling on it; like I said, mindless and not really thinking about what I’m doing anyway. 

It’s now late enough to be watching the Late Show with Stephen Colbert, and he’s hilarious tonight, of course #45 is the target of his jokes. (I’m not going to get political with you; just telling you what I’m watching on TV at the time.) I’m still playing with myself mindlessly, it just feels fucken good doing that; yes, even at 57 years-old, it’s still fun, you young guys thinking it’s over for old guys, it’s not! I don’t know what happened, before you know it, I’m hard as a rock and now my dick is sticking out of my fly. I look down and realize these fucking boxers must go, so I slip them off and get back to business again. I know what I’m doing now, I’m well past mindless, and I have one goal now, cum, and don’t get it on my chair. No prob, I’m sitting on a big bath towel, besides I want to aim for my belly. I told you I write about embarrassing stuff, right? 

Pop went the Weasel
Normally I try to keep my hands off my dick, if Larry and I will be together soon. And, I’ve been true to that, tonight I didn’t start out to beat one off, but I haven’t seen or heard from my Babe for quite a few days, nothing, so ‘Pop Went the Weasel!’ I kind of surprised myself at the quantity I produced too! Another secret I rarely tell anyone, it doesn’t gross me out tasting my own cum any more too. But I’d rather it would be Larry’s instead. I really did a number on my belly hair too instead of landing in one of my less hairy spots. I figured after I relax in the afterglow, maybe I should hit the bathroom and clean up the mess. Which I did, and promptly found out it landed in a few spots I wasn’t aware of too! 

Mr. Stud, feeling pretty cool
All I could do while in the bathroom was grin at myself in the mirror, and I told myself, I was a fucking stud tonight! Too bad Larry wasn’t here to be the beneficiary! It’s a good thing my wife was sleeping, she’d be wondering what the big grin was all about! I took my time cleaning every drop, still smiling, and telling myself, fifty-fucking-seven and I’m cumming like a young stud! And, I never planned on this happening, so fucken spontaneous of me! Mr. Stud! Big Fucken Stud! But I don’t want to tell Larry about this, and then think, idiot, he’s going to read about it the same time you do! Well, I didn’t set out to do this without him! (I’m not sure if I’m really buying that myself, yikes!)

So, after I’m all cleaned up with my impromptu sponge bath, I head back to my chair, note the towel is spotless! Wow, a fucken stud with good aim too! And then I straighten out the towel and put my naked ass back on it, why screw with the boxers, I’ll soon be heading to bed naked anyway.

I’m back in my towel-covered chair seat, my dick so spent it’s all shriveled up and useless, and I don’t fucken care, I’m happy and not horny anymore. I tried to get re-interested in Colbert’s Show again, but lost track or care, figured maybe I should just go to bed, Mr. Stud earned the rest. While I’m making the decision to get my ass up out of the chair and go to bed, I just about jumped out of my skin, out of the dark, there’s a man staring into my Family Room window, and guess who it is? (If you can’t figure this out, we must talk!) I immediately think, I better adjust the timer on the yard lights if I’m going to stay up this late.

I get up and let him in, and of course he goes for our usual, grab a crotch feel. (I’m naked remember. Stay with me please.) Do you want to know what the ball-buster said? I’ll tell you anyway, “where’s your fucking dick, asshole!” (I told you our dicks are growers, but tonight, even that is in question!) All I could come up with was, “Where the fuck were you when it was hard as a rock tonight?” “Touché, I guess.” So, I told him everything I just told you, and he apologized for not letting me know sooner about coming over. He told me he was having a hard time going to sleep tonight and thought maybe we could hit the pool for a while, it’s been over 100°F for days now. He said, “you know Babe, I’ve got a great idea.” “What is it Babe?” But first he asked me about my wife, has she been asleep for a while, I told him, yeah, hours ago. “So, it’s safe to be with you inside the house right now?” “Good bet!” He only had his boxers on, and stripped them off in a flash, and then sat on the edge of my chair, (of course, on my towel, he knows the drill.) He told me to come close to him, “closer.”

But he started from limpy!
He told me that every time we get to sucking on each other’s dicks, we are already hard, and the one thing he’s never done, that he could remember, was to suck on my spent and lame dick. And that idea of his was getting him very horny and hard. I figured, have a great time sucking on it Babe; I just came, that little spent dick of mine was probably going to stay that way for a while. You know Larry was right though, neither one of us ever dealt with a spent dick like mine right now. Even when we were in Big Sur, there were times that we went for it more than once, but we just got hard again, damn fast too. Anyway, none of the above was going to spoil his fun tonight, nor his quest to get me off again. Guys, keep this to yourselves, okay? He was able to get both of my balls and my dick in his mouth, all together, if that doesn’t make my dick grow, nothing will! I guess my balls weren’t the real target tonight, getting me hard again, and off, was the goal.

I don’t ever remember, anything like what I’m feeling, before tonight. First, my dick is still slightly sensitive, and I can certainly feel his tongue wrapping around and around my dick head. He’s been sucking it into his mouth hard at times, but I don’t think it’s growing much. It’s like a fucking spring, he sucks it in, and it snaps back to me! It’s a fucking Slinky Toy! That’s the craziest feeling I felt ever, but it did get my Babe really turned on, and I’m fine with that too! I don’t want him to stop, and he’s not going to either. He was having a ball, oh yeah, he got back to those too! I might have been the most flaccid at a time I shouldn’t have been, but it caused that dick of his to be plastered to his hairy belly! My Babe isn’t a quitter, he actually got me past my problem, and I was getting hard again, (or maybe it was enough time to recover on my own), but I prefer to give credit to where it’s due!

I really want my turn on his dick, I’m not sure inside will be the best place for us, I don’t think he will be quiet enough when I get him off, no need to wake the wife, huh?

I told him, when he got tired playing with my junk, I like my turn on his dick too, which was now, not just a dick, but a fucking hard cock. I’ll give him credit, when it comes to maximum hardness, he wins! I’ll gladly take second place any day with him! My Babe was ready for me to have my turn with him long before I told him that too! He almost reluctantly gave me back my dick, which he got it into much nicer shape than what he found earlier. I told him, my dick was his tonight, I was just looking forward to my time with him too. “No problem Babe, you’re a big part of my plan tonight!”

I told him what I thought about when sucking him off, maybe he might get a little vocal, which I do love. He told me we could try inside; he’d know if we had to go out in the Patio. The only thing he wanted me to know, he wasn’t ready to give up on me yet, he told me he will get me to cum again tonight! I hope he can, he was able to do that for me a few times now. 

I was getting a little tired in the standing position he had me in, and I really have missed him and his big hairless balls, (my Babe has kept up with shaving his balls for me, what a guy, huh?), oh yeah, and big hard cock tonight! I asked him if we could change it up for a while, sure we could, maybe he was getting a little tired, but looking at his very full cock, he was ready for action, like now. So, we changed positions, it was a little difficult getting him exactly where I needed him to be, his cock was like a spring too, only his would snap back at his hairy belly if I pulled it out. I don’t know if I’ve even seen him this hard. [Larry, you had big veins showing on your dick that I never seen before.] Another thing we both share as well, some guys have veins showing on their dicks, we don’t, yet tonight he does, big time! I had his cock in my mouth for a very short time, and I heard, “Oh oh!” And he came, and not just a little, this was the first time I couldn’t keep up with him cumming, I lost a lot of it, but still got enough to be happy. My Babe was so apologetic about cumming so quickly, I told him to forget about it, he was going to cum again in a while! I got a real nice smile and a soulful kiss, and long hug. BTW, he got to taste himself and said, “damn you’re right, I’m delicious!” We both laughed and quickly stifled ourselves, the wife is sleeping!

I told him he must have been saving it up for me for a while. Yeah, he said, no sex at all, not even with his wife for days, he was ready to climb the fucking walls, no wonder he couldn’t sleep, poor guy! But he had a goal tonight, get me off twice. I told him, I bet I could get him off again, not a biggie for him! Maybe, if time, a three peat? He’s done it before at Big Sur, the big horn dog show off! Fuck, maybe I should find out if he can get to four times, but maybe we should wait until we can spend the whole night together again though!

OFF TO THE POOL AFTER MIDNIGHT 
Just not enough water to cover
After I got him off inside, (surprisingly quiet too), my Babe never really lost his erection, softened up a bit, but he still looked awesome and ready for round two! We headed for the pool, but no diving tonight, just walked in using the steps on the shallow end. We just got into the water enough to cover every bit of ourselves, except for his hairy ass, the water is still very warm, but feels nice against the late-night air. I had a hold on his dick and didn’t want to let go, but he had other plans for me right now. He is committed to get me off at least two times, if not more. I’m willing, I just don’t know if my body or mind can do it. I gave him permission, do whatever he wants with me, and there’s never a fear that either one of us will go to an extreme to hurt the other. That’s bankable! 

Larry had my dick in hand too and was going to get that little fucker of mine hard and coming, or he wasn’t going home tonight! I love his determination! He was trying every move in the book and finally, guess what got interested, you know it. I didn’t know if I really was going to get hard enough or not, I came hard not long ago. He was able to get me stiff enough to penetrate him, but not like it was when I came earlier, at least not that hard yet. And then he started whispering in my ear, just about every sex charged and dirty thought he could think of, and then told me he wanted me to FUCK him! Yup he was horny enough to use that word, instead of let’s make love Babe! He really wanted me in him tonight and wasn’t going to leave until I could. Well it worked, I got very hard, but I wasn’t sure I’d be able to come or not. I figured if I’m hard enough to enter him, I could squeeze my pelvic muscles enough to at least simulate cumming when it’s time. I’ve done it enough times in the past when my head wasn’t into the sex. I hated thinking I’d have to do that with him though. 

Well guys, that never had to happen, it just clicked, he wanted me bad enough to make me hard, even though my dick was mostly through with me tonight! It was all the sexy talk in my ear, that was the first time anyone ever did that with me, including him too. I was had, his words traveled right down to my cock and got it functional again! It’s not that I wasn’t already turned on with him there with me, my cock was through with me, all that sucking and playing with it by him, wasn’t doing enough and I had no better idea on how to get it going again. But that all changed, and I was back again.

I was hard and able to fuck again!
We swam over to the underwater seat once more, that’s getting to be ‘our spot.’ I don’t see why it can’t be, nothing ever happened there before the two of us anyway. It was just a place to have a cold drink while in the pool, at least that’s what I used it for, many years too. Now it’s a highly charge sex spot! Well that was a free upgrade to the property! Ha ha! My Babe was not fooling around tonight, and wasn’t going to let my dick go back to sleep as well, he positioned himself on the seat and grabbed my cock and helped in slip in. He was more than ready for me, and knew it, and somehow my dick did too, once I was inside him, I was hard and able to fuck again! (There goes that word again!) Tonight, it seemed more than appropriate, he needed my cock hard and functioning, now it’s up to me to try and cum again. 

Well, my cock was hard and willing to perform, and with a little help from me, it was. I was just what my Babe wanted, hard and pumping, I was surprising myself because I had no problem staying hard and since we were in the water, I didn’t tire at all. I kept it up and Larry was becoming an animal, I had to kiss him to keep the sound down. He was ready to cum again, not unheard of for him, so I stopped fucking him and took his dick into my mouth, this time, not a load of cum, but good to the last drop. And as soon as he finished, I plugged his ass again, and he let out a sound of pleasure again, so back to a deep kiss to stop the sound once more.

This time everything that just happened connected with my ‘little brain’ and I could tell I was going to cum again! That’s two for me! I think I need to make a chart for myself, so when I get old, I can go back and read about myself! Wait a minute, this whole journal is about us, ‘I don’t need no stinking chart!’ This journal is better than a chart! (See even when I’m in the middle of cumming, my mind can wander off on me! Crazy huh!) I did really cum again, I have no idea if it was a dry cum or not, the sensation was maybe I did, and the throbbing suggested I did, and better yet, my Babe was convinced he pulled off his quest tonight of getting me off more than once!

I was able to stay inside him for a while as we just got into a big body embrace, eventually of course my dick started to shrink and wasn’t long enough to stay inside him, but we didn’t break the hugging embrace for a long time. They only thing we did was rearrange ourselves to be in a better position to kiss, and that lasted a long time too. 

TIME TO GET SOME SLEEP
it’s way late, or way early in the morning, maybe 2:00am or close to it now. I’m a night owl, how do you think I can write these chapters without detection? Most of the time it’s around this time I head for bed myself. Larry, nope, I don’t think he’s a night owl at all, but then he must go to work in the morning. He’s been getting a little later start time at work now, which makes it nice for us in the evening. So, we need to break it up once more. I can just imagine what life would be like if we were married to each other; it would be fucken incredible!

I took special care drying of his balls and dick
We swam over to the steps end of the pool, and I get out first to go get towels from the bin we keep them. This time I use the towel on him instead of me, which was the first time I ever thought about doing that, it hit home for him, and he returned the favor for me. That was cool, why didn’t I think about doing before? Or, him? But I think we found something new to do from now on I bet, but not in front of the wives, huh! I took special care drying of his balls and dick, maybe a little too much care, because, the thing that unites us, ‘our grower cocks,’ were not so visible any longer! Long live ‘shower cocks’, ha ha! Man, Larry is such a fucking stud! Lucky me! He is a great follower too, because what I was doing to him, he was doing to me too! 

So here we are once again, forced to separate without a plan for the next time together. My poor dick has been forced to act like a stud and survived! So, I guess it ain’t so poor, huh? But as lively it looked while Larry was drying it for me, it’s back to hiding again, maybe if I don’t see it, I won’t ask it to perform again, ha! No problem, I’m too tired to even think about that! I have this nagging feeling my dick is probably going to have ‘that conversation’ with me in bed later! “Who the fuck do you think you are? You may think you’re young, but I’m a 57-year-old dick, give me a fucking break!” Yup, that’s what was going through my mind as I looked down at my dick. However, I was fucken proud of myself and my dick too! But it was all because my Babe cared enough to prove to me what I can be capable of doing with him. And he’s the guy that scared the shit out of me for years with his over-the-top cover. Man, I’m so fucking glad that guy is history! Long live the new Larry!

A long hug and kiss goodnight
Well, my studly Babe was very spent too, after all he is pushing 53 years-old, he’s painstakingly learning about middle-age too, in fact he’s so tired, he’s walking home naked, who the fuck will see him at this time of night anyway? So, arm in arm, two naked Bros, walking down the side yard to the gate, and stop for a long hug and kiss goodnight. Knowing full well, the next time isn’t on any calendar right now.

Well, guys I was planning on writing in my journal tonight, kiss that off, my dicks not the only thing exhausted tonight, and I think my balls shrunk a bit too! Ha! But I’m not horny anymore! Maybe in the morning? Ha ha, I don’t give a shit right now, will deal with that later if it shows up again. You know, the two of us have spent quite a few great sessions together since we began this journey in March, but tonight ranks right there at the top. I keep thinking it can’t get any better than what just happened between us, and then a night like this pops up and, the thought starts over again!

So, I’m headed to bed, and I don’t think I have enough energy left to dream, just fucking sleep! 🛌 😴 💤
Marcus

Our journal continues in Chapter 44:





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  1. I've been anxiously looking forward to another installment :). I had to laugh because I had forgotten it but I had a similar experience with a buddy of mine when I was married to a woman and he was too. Our kids had gone to sleep and our wives were out for a girls night and he and I had a few drinks. We were talking shit and I popped my dick out of the leg of my shorts. Because I was brave, then he followed suit. We had amazing sex that night and played around one more time before his guilt took over. I've often wondered if we could have been lovers if not for his guilt. He was a cute, hairy ginger who I could have really fallen for. Luckly my hubby and I have been together for 11 years and are very happy. But my mind wanders back from time to time when I'm jacking off to that hot night and his sexy little body and cock!

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    1. It’s amazing, sometimes just the littlest thing can create a tsunami effect in relationships. Not that I’m saying our dicks are little things, I just reread what I wrote, but a small act of bravery on your part and mine opened a new door. For us, it’s hard to believe how much we’ve changed in a few months. You have a great thing going Billy, now 11 years married, that’s wonderful. It must be great waking up in the morning and seeing the love of your life right there beside you. Now I just reread that and it sounded like I threw my wife under the bus, that wasn’t my intent. I love them both, just in different ways now.
      Thanks for looking forward to our posts. It means a lot to us.
      Marcus

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