CH 62 What Happens Between Two Horny Guys

The dream team is back on track once again!

Hi Guys,
Let me warn you up front, I haven't been feeling well enough to have sex in a few weeks now, and I am about as horny as I've ever been, times 10. There's a good chance this chapter is going to show how horny a guy can get in three weeks. I'm not going to talk about Larry just yet, you'll know more soon.

Well the year 2020 seems to be on track with the dream created late last year. With the four of us all on board, at least for now, the future seems bright. The best part of the dream, everyone apparently couldn’t be happier. (Knock-on-wood!)

Well, let me get you in the loop with us. I’ve had a few weeks with a fucking viral infection that finally seems to be almost gone! The coughing and fur-ball hacking-up was the pits! I have no idea where I picked that shit up other than my doctor telling me there were many people affected recently. So, if you had something like that yourself, I understand how miserable you’ve been, or are! My doctor said some have had it for months! Oh shit, really? The only decent thing about it, I never felt sick, just was coughing and hacking day and night. Okay, that’s out of the way now. Let’s get to the good stuff!

View of Cabo from San Jose Del Cabo Resort

Next bit of business, the four of us did a great job of getting my boss, ‘Pops’ convinced to go visit his life-long lady friend and best buddy’s widow, Sarah, in Mexico. He just got back home from a three-week visit recently. And, as I promised him, I did handle any business of his while he was gone. Fortunately, there was nothing serious to deal with at all. I wasn’t in the mood to be seen with my coughing virus, so, I handled everything from my home office. (As tempting as it is to think; what does he do in his office, anyway? But I’m not going to say that, because it could have been nasty if I had to go to there!)

There’s more. I had no idea if I was infectious during my illness. After all, I did pick it up from someone. I kept the new love of my life, my babe, away from me. Just phone texting or occasionally a FaceTime call, had to do for us. If you think I was horny, well, not as much as you might think. Maybe that’s the small gift of being sick and not being able to, you know, want to get off! Larry must be climbing the walls though! I hope he took my advice and took care of business. (You have to know we will be getting to that business again soon.)

IT’S SAFE FOR US TO GET TOGETHER AGAIN

Guys, the best thing that has happened for the two of us within the last couple of months, mostly after Larry’s 53rd birthday, has been him taking charge; letting me just kick-back some. You know, I love being ‘the Marcus,’ of our group and most of you will know what that means. But now, sometimes it’s nice letting him be ‘a Marcus clone’ instead. (In case you forgot or are reading the latest chapter before the older chapters; Marcus is my ‘real unknown’ middle name. And as Marcus, I get to live as the guy I really am inside, and who’s deeply in love with his best friend Larry.) 

This morning’s activities returned to what we had before I became ill. Up early, making breakfast and coffee for my wife and Larry before they went to work. This was planned last night on the phone. I think I’m very safe to be around, but more importantly, I’m not coughing and hacking like the previous weeks. I’m so ready to be held in his arms again!

I’m not going to suggest I was terribly ill during the past few weeks; I just couldn’t control my coughing and how uncomfortable that must have made those around me feel. Be aware, I am so fucking ready to see Larry this morning and kiss him without fear of a coughing attack. I was up early as I expected, however, I had been getting up for my wife’s breakfast and coffee for a while now. She dealt with my illness like the trouper she is, and so far, hadn’t shown any sign of catching what I had.

The best bear hug ever given to me!

As soon as Lisa was on her way to work, my buddy entered the house right behind her. Larry knows the keypad entry code to get into the garage and can enter my house that way. I was in the kitchen sipping on my coffee when I looked up and saw what I’ve been missing for too long. He had no words, just walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me for the best bear hug he ever gave me. As long as we hugged, it still wasn’t long enough. I missed his powerful arms around me. He pushed back some, looked me directly in my eyes and looked for the signal that kissing was on the table. Fuck, there’s a lot more than kissing going to be on the table! How did I live without his kisses for so long? How did he live himself without my kisses? We took care of that this morning and still haven’t said a fucking word to each other yet!

Larry was dressed for ‘Casual Friday’ today, and I took advantage of that, too! We hadn’t broken lip-lock, but he did lose his shirt thanks to my two free hands when we broke for fresh air to breathe. Now our naked hairy chests are locked together, the way we love them to be. I’m thinking that was almost too easy, but our pants, that’s going to be a challenge if still lip-locked. Well, my silky PJ’s found themselves on the floor, in one swift move off my hips from Larry. (I really need to get some hips, or a bubble-butt! No, I don’t! And then, maybe it’s the 15 pounds I’ve lost since March that shrunk my love handles!) My Babe took it on his own to open the top button of his pants for me, and I pushed them down without difficulty. We allowed each other a moment apart to ditch the garments around our ankles, and possible trip factors, out of our way. And, guys, we were back to where we love to be, naked in each other’s arms. However, we still have one thing we haven’t completely worked out yet; two uniquely different acting boners in close proximity. But it’s still fun figuring out what to do with them. Personally, I bet my 90° rock-hard pole poking him is more annoying than his 180° rising to rock-hard flagpole is to me. (That little description was for your benefit, in case you forgot what the horny naked us looks like with boners.)

Back to naked and hugging.

It didn’t take long before the simple and fun things we’ve done many times in the past when together, was happening without haste. I’m talking about super-horny guys here, so, have some heart for us, it’s been at least three weeks since we’ve touched each other. Let alone being naked and touching like we are now! My babe seriously brought my attention to his penis with, “Look what you’ve done to my dick! When have you ever seen bulging veins on my dick? Or, so swollen with it's head almost purple!” I looked as I was told to do, and he was right, and maybe I was a little bit jealous!  That swollen beast of his was so stretched the skin almost turned transparent, you could see small veins around the bigger veins I never saw before. He had a plan, I’m sure hastily made, “Babe, I’m so fucking ready to cum, look I’m dripping a bit.” He was, too; I thought maybe if he’d let me, I would bend down and suck on the hardest cock I’ve ever seen up close and personal. But no, he said that’s not where he’d like to unload whatever he was holding back for me. He wanted my ass today and asked if that was possible this morning. You bet it was, I knew he was coming over today. “Babe I’m more than ready for you, but we’re in the kitchen without any of our lube.” “Sweetbabes, maybe we could go into your office instead of the kitchen?” “Sure, my desk is clear today.” He then spit into his hand but declined my spit, just in case, “That ought to be lube enough for us!” He had me lean over my empty desk and then he placed the spit lube where it would do the best job. His beast of a cock found just where to go all by itself. Practice must make perfect! 

My desk hasn't seen this much action in a while.

I am loving how he’s touching and holding me this morning. And then, he found some hip bones that weren’t there months ago. I must have done a great job of padding them over the years. He has one hand on each of my hip bones; fuck, I really do have hip bones again! Maybe I don’t want hip bones again; he has some very boney fingers digging into them right now; you know that going leave bruises! But then he started finding other assets of mine while I was leaning over the desk. Larry and I are not challenged in the pec department at all; we worked hard to get them, too! Somehow, leaning over the desk has given him something bigger, hairier and fleshier to grab onto. (Those pecs of mine better not turn into manboobs later in life!) And then, his two hands found my two nipples and he started tweaking them; he knows that will drive me up the fucking wall and he’s going full tilt trying to get me up there, too. God, how I missed him holding me; I’m surprised I haven’t cum from the excitement, already! I’ve had my free right hand stroking my dick during this time; so, I know how hard it’s getting to be. I decided to take my right hand off of said dick if I plan on fucking him myself soon!

Surprisingly, I had no difficulty holding off from cumming myself; I have a mission today! But then in seconds I heard my babe saying, “Oh no, NO! Man, oh FUCK! I going to CUM!” Okay, babe that going to be a record breaker for you! Of course, I’m just thinking this; my poor guy has been holding off sex, waiting to be with me again. What else could I possibly expect from him? I’ll tell you what I could expect though, the moment when he would finish pumping what he’s been stockpiling for days, into my ass! I’m enjoying our hard as a rock status for the first time in quite a while now. We have a history of being able to cum together, but this morning I really want my dick cumming inside him, not by my hand! So, I start thinking about every possible non-sexual thought, and I remembered the hacking routine from the past few weeks. That did it, but I almost lost my boner, too!

That was the best my ass has felt in weeks. I hope you understand that I’ve missed him so fucking much. So, I told him, “Babe, don’t pull out yet, stay in me as long as you can; my body needs you more than you know!” I did get a verbal response from him, and it was totally unnecessary. “Sweetbabes, I’m so sorry, I’ve been wanting this time with you for weeks, I didn’t want it to end so quickly.” “Oh babe, that’s okay, I hope you don’t think that’s the only time you’ll get with me today! The next time you can take a fucking hour if you want!” And that made him laugh. He told me he was saving himself for me while I was down for the count. “Really, not even a jerking session?” “Nope, I wanted it to be with only you.” “Sweetheart, you didn’t have to do that for me, but I love you even more now!” “Thanks Sweetbabes, however, look at what I was able to give you just now!” I had to do ‘a Marcus’ on him, “So, what are you, about a quart low, now?” And he gave me ‘a new Larry’ response back, “Maybe a quart and a half, this time!” Now I have to figure out what to do with his copious gift. I know his ass is my next target, I eventually excused myself for a trip to the bathroom with a “I’ll be back! I hope you are ready for me today!” “Oh, you bet I am, Sweetbabes! You can count on my ass, for that one!”

When I returned from the bathroom, I had an idea, rather than just copy him and show a lack of ideas on my part, I asked him to join me at my office’s empty corner. My office if you remember has one empty corner; it’s became known as ‘our corner’ now. I planned on buying another filing cabinet to place there, but months ago, Larry decided to take my ass there with my arms placed up on the two adjoining walls. (I must go back and read that chapter again, I think that was the first time Larry took 100% charge of my body, and I loved every minute of it, too!) Well, the corner has never been filled to date; today, I’m taking charge of that corner and Larry’s ass is going to be mine!

The office corner back in action

“Babe go into our corner and place your arms up on the two walls, as you’ve done with me. Come on, spread those hairy legs of yours and get your ass up, too!” I didn’t even say please! I’m trying to act like he does with me in the that corner. Larry was way ahead of me; he invented the routine and is ready to be on the receiving end. He’s such a good boy, huh? I asked him spit into my hand for lube once more. This batch went right to his asshole, and was he ever ready for that, too. I swear his ass has gotten as sensitive as mine in the recent months. I was able to get two fingers in him and played with his prostate nut. His moans told me I found the right spot on my first try. I figured there was no danger of him cumming again for a while, but I loved those sexy moans coming from him. You know, those moans of his almost made me cum! Anyway, before I forget what I was talking about, let’s go back to spitting into my right hand again, I had him repeat that again. This slippery batch was only for my dick; my now full-sized, rock hard, ready for frontline action once again, cock. I applied the slippery spit over my cock head and shaft and had Larry spit one more time for good measure. (Please forgive all the spitting; this was fun and a first for me.) I reapplied it to myself because it felt so fucking good knowing his spit was on my dick. And then, I just slammed my rock-hard dick into his ass. I knew there wasn’t going to be a problem; I had him very loose beforehand. And then I heard, “FUCK ME WILL YOU! FUCKING DAMN! Is that just your cock in there and nothing else? MAN! I guess I forgot how BIG you can feel inside me!” So, I thought maybe he’d like a little more slamming activity from yours truly! Which I was extremely happy to do for him. And that brought out a lot more ‘FUCKS’ from him, too! Yay! Oh, I know payback will come later today! Yay again for me!

Watch me smile a big smile in your imagination, okay? Because I was having a fucking ball! I was missing fucking him a lot more than I thought! “Babe, I can keep this up for as long as your ass can take it!” Between his verbal responses to my pelvic thrusts, I heard him say, “Big fucking talk Marc, I bet you’ll be cumming faster than you think! Besides, my ass can take whatever you think you can dish out!” Man, such trash talk today; and talk about super-horny guys finally getting off, too. I better trim it back some or I will be cumming as soon as he said. 

Guys, I’m only human, not a porn star. I talked myself into cumming just like he said I would. But at least I lasted longer than him. I told him, “Babe, I just wanted to cum, so I just did.” Larry, now being the best ‘New Larry’  he could be, came back with, “One, Sweetbabes, if you think I didn’t feel your dick throbbing and getting ready to cum, you’re mistaken! And, two, you can’t handle an ass as perfect as mine, any longer than you did!” “Big talk babe, maybe, but I lasted longer than you, anyway!” “Yeah, rub it in some more, will ya!” “I could try, but I think it’s all deeply inside you right now!” We both got a good laugh out our predicament, and then Larry said, “God, I fucking missed you so much buddy, I really missed this joking around between us.” “Double-ditto, sweetheart. I hope you know you’re getting a ton of this for the whole weekend!” “Don’t you go teasing me, you little fucker!” “Maybe I’ll just tickle you instead, ‘little fucker’; but I won’t go teasing you.” “No fucking tickling, either; you know I lose it when you do!” “Oh, now you know I have to tickle you.” “Sure, you can do it on your side of the bed, so I can dribble-pee all over it while you get me out of control!” “Whoops, I forgot that part!” (Maybe I’ll do it in the shower instead; I get such a power-trip from watching my big hulking man lose it. It’s like being a kid again!)

THE TWO OF US ARE FINALLY BACK TO NORMAL

Naked Larry makes my kitchen gorgeous again!

After we got the really needed shit out of the way, it was time to return to our normal relaxed state of being. “Babe look at us, all still naked without coffee cups in our hands; let me take care of that for you. And babe, you are a sight for my sore eyes; I almost forgot how gorgeous you look naked. You complete my kitchen!”  Okay, that brought laughs from both of us. “Sweetbabes, I don’t buy that at all; how could you forget all of this?” As he circled his right hand over and above his naked body and then did a‘Vanna White hand wave’ over his junk. And then, he did what I love to do when his boner is plastered to his hairy belly. He pushed his dick away from his belly only to have it snap back with a slapping sound a few times. I told him. “Thanks for turning me on even more buddy; I get such a fucking kick out of seeing that.” So, he tried to do that with my boner. It’s just not the same though. “See yours snaps back, too.” “But yours slaps your belly, mine just bounces, not as funny as yours.” “No sweat, buddy, that’s your thing anyway. I just missed you so much the past few weeks, that I started doing that myself at night to remind me of you.” “Really, I thought that annoyed the shit out of you?” “Oh, come on buddy, get serious; you touching my dick is going to annoy me? I was just fucking with your head. Not having you touching me has been so disheartening; I need you Sweetbabes, more than ever before.” If he keeps this talk up, I’m going to be bawling before I know it! I just gave him my best naked on naked hug. It would be helpful if you have your best imagination going on here.

THERE’S NEWS WE HAVEN’T DISCUSSED WITH EACH OTHER YET

Java in my kitchen naked, doesn't get any better!

While we were sipping our coffee, the conversation led to our wives. So, I told him what Lisa said last night. Since I was feeling so much better lately that she and Ellen are going to take that weekend together that we all talked about weeks ago. That after work tonight, they will be leaving for the whole weekend. Probably be heading for the City. (San Francisco) I figured that would be the first thing Larry and I could talk about next.

Apparently, Larry came over with the same knowledge from Ellen, and was going to spring it on me soon. So, we both sprung it on each other together, ending up with the same response. “Fucken yeah!” And then came what I didn’t expect at all since it was spontaneous. Larry said, “I’m fucking calling in sick today! You need to do the same! OMG! Can you believe, another 3-day weekend for us! Fucking sweet!”

MAKING A POST SEX BREAKFAST

Chef du jour this morning, naked Larry.

I made a fresh pot of coffee and asked Larry what he’d like for breakfast. “Nothing much Sweetbabes, maybe your dick to suck on for a while!” “You horny fucker, are you that ready again?” “I’m always ready again for you, whether I am or not. But maybe an omelette and toast. Do you want me to make it for us?” “That would be nice babe; thanks for offering.” “Hey, we’re a fucking team now, right?” “Absolutely, babe!” “Marc, what do you have that I can use for the omelettes?” “Open the refrigerator and take anything that looks good to you. I think we have everything you need.” 

I took a small can of Ortega Chili’s from the Pantry to see if he wanted them. And then, I offered to make some Pico de Gallo as the salsa. Larry spotted his number ‘three’ favorite meat, 'bacon' in the refrigerator, and called out to me, “Hey Sweetbabes, want some fucking bacon, too?” “Of course!” I’m not going to deny him his passion for bacon. I’m not that fucking crazy!  Anyway, Larry making breakfast for us brought back memories from our Big Sur trailer camping trip. That was the last time I remember him cooking breakfast for us. Man, that was months ago; such a fucking great time for us. And now I’m sitting down at the kitchen table watching my favorite naked blonde with a curly-haired ass at the range top. That’s a view hard to ignore. It’s getting very obvious to me, that Summer was long ago; he’s lost any tan he had going on. Now the view is almost blinding; all that light blonde hair on a very white backside. I’d get my sunglasses out, but I think I’ll just suffer in quiet. Are you guys buying that yet? Ha ha. All I can hope for, is that I can give him something as good back to look at himself.

“Babe, I forgot how good you are at making omelettes; there’s not a speck of brown anywhere on the eggs. Fucking beautiful; now let’s check the taste!” “Well?” If you think I’m going to give him anything but a glowing review, you’re crazier than me! Even if it sucked! But, that’s not the case, the man knows his way around the kitchen a lot like me. “Sweetheart, you did an awesome job; maybe you ought to be the ‘eggs guy’ between us! I’m not shitting you babe! Everything is fucken great! Do you like my Pico de Gallo?” He told me I could always be the ‘veggie guy’ between us. If you know us well, you know why he said that, too!

Fortunately for us, we kept the food quantity on the lower side; we both have ideas that don’t need to be burdened with a heavy load in our bellies. I did tell you not long ago, we are starting to think alike, more and more. We talked some with the last cups of coffee from the meal, and I had something to kind of brag about, at least I thought so. “Babe, did you notice something on me earlier this morning?” “I noticed what wasn’t on you this morning, clothes.” “Yeah, okay funny man! Did you notice what wasn’t on my hips?” “Yeah, no clothes! You hard of hearing?” “Come on babe, you’re making me beg for a compliment.” “I know what you want me to say, you’re getting skinny! I felt those boney hips of yours today.” “Cool huh? I don’t think I even remember the last time I felt them.” “Sweetbabes, why are you dieting? You’re awesome the way you are.” “I’m not dieting at all; maybe it’s our extracurricular activity doing it.” “Well, I’m not losing weight, might have gained a little.” “Well there goes my simple answer, huh?” “Maybe I need to load you up on milkshakes and pies, I like you beefy!”

As my boss called us on his birthday, ‘gentlemen’ if you think that big old me going from 220 to 205 in a year is making me less beefy; think again! I’m still pretty thick. Besides my doctor picked 200 as my target weight considering the muscle mass I have. Doesn’t that sound a little self-serving, I still have muscle mass at 57! Got to love me! So, I asked Larry to at least be happy for me dropping weight that I didn’t need around my waist. Besides, if I have my knee operation soon, they’ll want me to drop some weight anyway.

After some relaxing at the kitchen table, I asked if Larry would like to join me in the bedroom. “Sweetbabes, I was ready to ask you the same question.” This is for you guys that have been keeping up with our chapters. I’ve been waiting for the right moment to do something we haven’t done in a long, long time. As we left the kitchen, I stepped out in front of him and reached back with my right arm and connected with his growing cock. I grabbed it and led him down to the Master Bedroom wing of the house. The harder he got the stronger my hold got on it, too. Apparently, the joke was not lost on him, because the both of us had big belly laughs on the way there.  I told him that he ought to be glad it wasn’t his low hangers that could have been grabbed instead.  Do you want to know what he said? “Well, you have two fucking hands, what’s stopping you?” Do you want to know what I did? I used both hands; of course, that brought him almost into my ass territory. Sweet!

BACK IN BED ONCE MORE

I kicked back the top sheet and blanket on the bed leaving only the bottom sheet for us. We both got in on our respective sides and met in the middle with a full body hug. Well, bed sex hasn't been since his birthday trip to Sausalito in December. However, given our independent acting cocks, we really have gotten over the ‘Who’s poking who with their dick stage!’ There’s no losers in bed right now; we are totally into the hug and full body contact happening. “Babe you feel so fucking good. Man, we can’t let this much time slip away from each other again.” “Sweetbabes, we didn’t have a choice, the holidays, family visits and your illness, what else could we do? At least we had some quickies and coffee until you got sick.” “Yeah, I know, but this is what I want more than anything.” “Okay, I’m going to challenge that with my dick very soon, and you better, too!” Yeah, he lifted the mood between us, and we’re back to laughing again.

It’s what my babe wanted, it’s very doable! 😜

I know there’s something we both need coming soon enough, but my full belly is hoping for more hugging time. Well, hugging escalated into rolling around the bed while still in a tight hold on each other. When he rolled me over onto my back, his dick got to play with mine without either one of us intervening. You know, they’re best friends, too! Haha. It’s amazing that we waited this long before we got into some serious kissing today. Well, I’ll amend that to just kissing. My recent illness might have cautioned Larry from getting into real tonsil hockey with me. There will be more of this coming soon enough, I bet. Now it was my turn to power roll him over onto his back. I told him that there was a dick in bed I wanted a taste of, if he didn’t mind. He responded back with, “Funny you should say that, I’ve been thinking about the same thing. You into doing it at the same time?”  Back to the old 69 again I’m thinking, I love it; I don’t love it. I’m 50/50, I guess. I like focusing on just one thing at a time. When I’m really into pleasuring him, I’m forgetting what’s happening with me until it’s too late. But he suggested it, and I’m all about him today. “Sixty-nine it is babe.” I barely got the words out of my mouth and he was spinning around in bed and had my dick in his mouth before I knew it. Just in case you think I’m a wet blanket about this, I wasn’t at all. I know I’m about to taste my babe, and he sure tastes good! I’m trying to pay close attention to what he’s doing to my dick and then try to duplicate it for him. I think he picked up on that little thing from me and was giving me a lot of new stuff today. I’ll be damned if he’s going to miss out on me giving him my best efforts, too. Besides, he’s teaching me as he’s going along; we are partners, you know!

So far today we’ve both had a chance to get off on each other; now I’m wondering if we’ll cum together. We’ve done that often in the past. It wasn’t a long wait with both of us just focusing on the other that we got to the point of no return. Larry is an amazing lover and somehow knows how to dig deep for me. He dug a well this time and struck a cum reserve I bet he didn’t know he still had in him. It wasn’t a huge amount, but he still must eat a lot of sugary stuff, because his taste is so sweet, and I do love tasting whatever he has for me. Larry offered, “Sweetbabes, you’re such an amazing lover! Man, oh man, you had quite a load still in you! Wow, what an amazing guy, I’m so fucking lucky to have you in my life.” 

What a great thing to hear from the man you love so much. I don’t know if he’s bullshitting me, but I’m not about to ask, too. What a boost to my ego, especially after dealing with the viral infection for weeks. “Babe, you certainly know how to make a man feel awesome! That was so nice to hear, thank you babe.” “I’m serious baby, you’re a fucking amazing lover; thank you for loving me like you do!”

I bet you are thinking we spun around and returned to hugging again. Nope! You’re dealing with two dudes who’ve been sex deprived for way too long. I decided to reward his hard-working balls next; he so carefully shaves them for my pleasure. And pleasure is what I had in mind. I started sucking on those big balls of his and I got to be the instigator for a few seconds. I think he thought that was a great idea himself and took my balls into his mouth as well. Since cumming was not in the action plan, we got some really cool ball play for quite a while, too. 

I have this thing I need to work out in my head sometimes; I like to believe we both have very similar balls, but he has no difficulties getting both of my balls into his mouth at the same time.  Me on the other hand, I can get both of his in at the same time, but it’s a real mouthful. So, I worked it out today in my mind. He just has a bigger mouth than me! Yup that’s what it is! You buying that yet? I’m still trying. Oh, fuck me anyway; so, what! I get bigger balls to play with! I come out ahead, right? 😛

WHAT’S A LITTLE PEE BETWEEN TO HORNY BROS, ANYWAY!

I don’t know if you noticed, the day is still early and both of us got off twice; like who’s counting anyway? 'Me’s counting, that’s who!' That man has rejuvenated me something fierce! However, we are still middle-aged dudes, and in each other’s arms. While I’m taking note of my dicks progress, my Babe has closed his eyes. He’s still wrapped around me, but he dozed off. Youngsters, huh? I’m still awake, but I’m thinking, is there anything else in the world I’d rather be doing right now? Am I fucking kidding? I’ve been longing for this moment for weeks. I’m staying put, in his arms and breathing in his manly scent. Life can be good at times! I figure, a nap is not a bad idea, just think how many more times today we will try messing around. Who knows, but I bet today’s going to be a record holder for us.

I suspect a couple hours have passed, and I was in dire need of a trip to go pee. At one point during our nap time we separated from our coupling. A good thing because Larry is still napping, and I don’t want to disturb him. So, I was off to the bathroom as quietly as I could, lifted the toilet seat quietly like the good guy I am, and then turned and saw my buddy entering the bathroom, too. “Are you here to hold my dick while I pee?” “Nope, but I do have to fucking pee though; so, hurry it up.” He moved up behind me and started to rub my shoulders with his thumbs working out the knots along my spine. He almost made me forget I was peeing! “You done pissing yet?” “I think a while ago.” “Then get the fuck away so I can pee, too! Geesh!” “That’ll teach you to start a massage on me! You want to finish what you started?” “Exactly what I had in mind, sweet buddy!”

Just because he didn’t get to hold my dick while I was peeing, doesn’t mean I’m not going to try it on him. While he was peeing, and had little chance of stopping, I snuck behind him and attempted to replace his hand with mine. There wasn’t any refusal at all, he actually helped place my hand in the proper position, too. “Damn, that’s a fucking strange turn on, babe; you never told me what it felt like. No wonder you let me do that with you!” “Hey Sweetbabes, you can touch my dick anytime you wish. What’s a little pee between us, huh? You know I’m done now, we can terminate this conversation any time! You still want a massage?” “Silly question, sexy naked dude!”

MY MASSAGE UP NEXT

Oooh, that's so fucking nice! Don't stop!

“Sweetbabes, I’ve been wanting my hands on your sexy body for long enough. Lay on your stomach please.” “Are you going to warm up your hands before you start?” “You want to sit on them for a while?” “No!” “Then let me do the work and you just lay down and make sexy noises. Okay?” “Am I allowed to use words, too?” “No!” “Geesh! Oooh, that’s so fucking nice!” “What did I say? Sexy noises only, no dialogue please!” [Okay, time out babe, I don’t know how to spell all the sexy noises; just saying! I wonder if there’s a dictionary of ‘sexy noise’ words that I can use?]

We’ve had many encounters over the last several months touching each other, but I don’t remember a time when I was told just relax and let him just massage me like he was doing that morning. And don’t think that I’m not trying to remember what he was doing so I can return the favor.

I'm one fucking lucky dude!

When he had me roll over onto my back, there was at least one part of my anatomy that was becoming less relaxed; I bet you know which part, too! (If not refer to the gif to the right.) I love his hands on me, and now that I can see him at work, I love that even more! I’m one fucking lucky dude! I wish I could be inside his head right now and see what about me is turning him on as much as I appear to be doing to him. Maybe I’ll tell my head to shut the fuck up and just watch him enjoying my body and see where it goes. I doubt that I’ve got a 'three-peat' in me so soon. But I bet there will be a 'four-peat' by the end of the day!

We didn’t have massage oils in the house but plenty of skin lotion which he used. I’ll probably have the best skin in the neighborhood by the end of the session, too! I just know there’s going to be a trip to the Adult Store for massage oil today! I wonder what else we could buy. And then I wonder if he’ll even want to be seen with me in the store as well! Maybe, he certainly is changing faster than I ever thought he would.

SHOWER UP NEXT

Larry took a rest by lying down beside me, but he never took his hands off me. Well, to be more exact, his whole arm was lying across my chest as he was on his side facing me, “Sweetbabes, you want to blow this joint?” “You mean go somewhere in particular?” "Well, we could buy some massage oil, and get some fresh air, too! And, I want you in that big shower of yours with me, like now!” I told him I have no problem with that request at all. And then, I asked him if he wanted to cum again, like maybe in the shower. “Sweetbabes, I think I can wait a while, I have plans for your tight-ass later today! I didn’t call in sick to not keep you busy! But I just want some naked in the shower playtime, if that’s okay with you.” “What’s keeping you from doing that right now, anyway? Let’s go have fun! Besides I love soaping you up more than you think I do.” “You gonna have a problem if I get a boner in there?” I laughed big time, well he did too, and added, “So if ‘said boner’ happens and it finds your soapy asshole, you going to have a problem with that?” “You know that’s a question I could throw at you, too. Let’s make it less pressure on us and see what happens. That going to be okay with you, too?” “Let’s get wet and find out!”

Balls & ass view courtesy of my babe!

I know I led you to expect big stuff from two middle-aged guys that already hit their stride earlier and it’s still mid-morning-time. We had an awesome fun time messing around in the shower like a couple of horny teenagers. Don’t pass this around, it’s just between us, boners were hardly in play, shush! We didn’t need them; actually, I think we had more fun without them in the way; besides, our big low hangers were the star players in the shower this morning. I asked Larry to pick up a shampoo bottle that was on the floor away from where we were standing together. I sat down on the built-in shower bench and enjoyed the view of his balls from behind. Now that’s a turn on, “that was an awesome view, babe!” “Are you talking about my hairy ass again?” “No, not this time. Come over here and sit where I am, and I’ll show you what turned me on about you.” 

Is there a real contest here? Really?

Talk about being a fair-playing fucker, huh? I walked over and bent over just enough and stayed that way until I heard his comment. “Damn, is that what I looked like to you?” “It’s a good fucken bet it is. I always wanted to see what I looked like that way, and who better than you to show me!” “I’m getting hard again Sweetbabes, you want to fool around?” “I thought you wanted to blow this joint?” “Cock-teaser!” “Hey, come over here and say that to my face!” “Big talk, buddy! What are you going to do about it?” “Come over to the bench and see.” Guess what lined up with my open mouth perfectly? “How’s that for what I can do about it!” He let me play with his dick for a while, but it was pretty obvious he was really more into getting dressed and out for the day. Especially, when he withdrew his dick from my mouth and bent over to kiss me. “Sweetbabes, let’s save our dicks for later today. That okay with you?” “Now who’s the cockteaser, huh? Just kidding, I know the answer.” 

It’s been a long time since the two of us used my big shower to fool around in, it was a major fun time once again. And I know there will be more chances later this weekend, too.

GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE

The weather is still on the cool side in Northern California, so jeans make sense, not shorts. After some snapping damp towel play, we got dressed to leave the house. The plan is to stay away long enough to let the wives return home and leave for their weekend getaway. We knew they would be home early so they can get on the road before the commute traffic. We had plans to have dinner out tonight, and since we only had breakfast, we’re going to be hungry. We will return to sleep at my place, but we haven’t decided exactly what we will be doing for the rest of the weekend.

“Sweetbabes, do you remember the last time we slept together?” “Unfortunately, I do babe; it was on your birthday in Sausalito.” “Can we agree never to let that much time keep us apart again?” “Of course, but don’t forget the family visits, Holidays, and my illness, they all had something to do with that.” “I know, we couldn’t help most of that from happening anyway. But we need a better plan for times like that! Do you know what I want to do this weekend?” I told him that I had a very good idea but let him answer his own question. “Sweetbabes I’d be happy to never leave the bed this whole weekend as long as you were in there with me.” “I knew you’d say that! You certainly know how to get to my dick, don’t you!” "Maybe we can get some fresh air today, and I’ll be happy to stay naked with you for the rest of the weekend.” “Maybe we can work out an idea today for the next weekend we get; and I vote for as many weekends in a row that we can wrangle, too!” “So, where shall we go first; yeah, beside bed. I promised you my body for the next two days and nights.”

OUT OF THE HOUSE FOR A FEW HOURS

My babe knew I just needed some fresh air since I’ve kept myself away from people and getting cold. I wanted this viral infection thing over! So he took me for a ride in his King Ranch Pickup. Just to get out on some back roads, away from traffic and people. There are a lot of country roads where we live and we just headed out and drove, until we remembered, ‘get some massage oil’ was on our to purchase list. We headed back to the North East part of Sacramento. I knew there were ‘Adults Only’ stores and Topless joints on Auburn Blvd. When we arrived, we manned it up and decided to enter the place together. We took our chances carefully. Not more than a couple of cars were parked outside, and we figured one might belong to the clerk anyway. I was hoping for a male clerk, but alas, it was a female clerk. Although, a very well tattooed female clerk who looked quite capable of taking us both down with little effort. 

I cued up my best public outgoing personality and asked about where to find the massage oils. Unfortunately, I got many questions in return from her. Who knew there were so many choices. I felt my public persona crumbling under my own eyes. But, my sweet babe jumped in and made a choice for us. Maybe he just wanted to get the fuck outta there? Nope, ‘new Larry’ is full of surprises; I’ve been so fucking blown away by him lately. The clerk asked us if we needed new cock rings next. I’ll tell you right here and now, neither one of us ever owned one before, or even considered one. Larry jumped in and asked to see some of them. What the fuck, babe?! Really?! She asked some personal questions about our size and offered to fit them for us! Are you fucking kidding me?! I looked at Larry to see how he was handling her offer. However, he just winked at me and signaled his intent to leave soon. He told her we were okay with what we had already, and thanked her. WTF, happy with what we had; what had? Has he been withholding information from me that I’d like to know more about? 

And then, my babe, if it’s really him in there with me anymore, asked to see some dildos and other sex toys like, ass plugs, and such. Okay, when did Larry get switched to whoever I’m with right now? I’m supposed to be the outgoing and gutsy guy; well, at least I thought so. He just settled on some flavored massage oil, which did make sense to me. But the rest of this shit was, Whoa! Larry bought the oil and I thanked him as we left the place. I knew I was filled with, 'what the fucks' in me, but I never got a chance to ask, or even say anything. As we got into his truck, he just about split a gut with the best belly laughs ever. That crazy dude was almost tearing up with his laughing. “Sweetbabes, if you could only see what you looked like when I brought up the dildo to her. And you were even funnier when she offered to fit us with cock rings! I’ll tell you Sweetbabes if I was almost hard, I would have let her, too!” “Now I don’t believe you at all! You wouldn’t even pee next to me in public restrooms before last March. And then, you’re going to let a strange woman fit a cock ring on you!” He just continued laughing, although not at the gut splitting level. "And, you too, pal!" "I had better be stoned or drunk first, though!"

“Marcus, when I told you some time ago, that when I walked through that door you opened for me, I was going to leave everything behind.” First of all when he uses my whole name, I know it’s time to listen, serious shit is always on the way. I had to tell him, “Babe, you blow me away so often lately. I love whoever you are now more than anything you were previously. I know we will be talking tonight about this, I fucking can’t wait, too!” “You want to know something Sweetbabes? You’re so fucking cute when you get nervous like that!” And he leaned way over to kiss me before he started the monster truck of his. It’s time to go find someplace to eat tonight, and he thinks I'm being cute! I guess I'm better looking than when I was hacking up fur-balls for the past few weeks!

TIME TO FEED OUR FACES

I remember Larry saying on his birthday outing with me, that he wanted to be less predictable. So I let him suggest a place for dinner. I’m happy to say, even though the restaurant he picked had BBQ Steaks on the menu, we both chose St. Louis Ribs Tonight. We are at the ‘Back Forty BBQ’ in Roseville. A half rack of pork ribs each and a couple big beef bones for him, too. We spent well over an hour in there chatting over my wine and his club soda, after dinner.

It was decided during our conversations after dinner, to ask the wives for two weekends away a month to spend together. That means they get the same for themselves as well. We expect no complaints and we both get two weeks with them as well. Larry suggested that we spend at least one of the two weekends away from the house. We both felt having the wives next door at the same time, might let them interfere with our plans. Even if it was only hanging out naked together. They both have a long history of providing us long To-Do Lists quite often. Surely, that would dampen the best naked weekend of any man, as far as we are concerned.

Larry suggested going to Reno, visit the Auto Museum as we thought about doing months ago, and get some gambling in as well. He’s into the Roulette Wheel; I’m into not wasting my money in most of the gambling casinos. However, I will not be a wet blanket for him; and I won’t be a ‘I told you so guy,’ too. However, I will make a very strong case of NOT driving when it’s snowing. I’m totally over snow and ice driving. Not so much about our skills, it’s the other assholes driving around us without skills I’m concerned about.

Larry's King Ranch Pickup

We managed to stay out of the house for a few hours this afternoon. We’ve more than likely let the wives make their getaway easy, too. It was well past 8:00 pm when we arrived back home. I told him to just park in my driveway, and screw the gossip guy at the entrance of our Court. Tongues will be wagging soon enough; we might as well get used to it! Lisa took her car this time, but his fat-assed truck is too wide and too long to fit into her space in the garage. He was okay with leaving it outside. I asked him to build one of his spectacular fireplace fires. And, if he wanted to bring over his air mattress we could hang out in front of the fire for the night. I got a big affirmative on everything, and I asked him if he’d like some fresh coffee. Such a silly question! So we both got busy for our first night together in weeks.

I’ll try to finish the first night and next couple of days together in one part-two chapter for you soon. I’ll give you a sneak peek of our night in front of the fireplace, though. Remember, the question of a 'three-peat' or 'four-peat'; that was not a problem for us! Fresh air and great BBQ gave us what we needed. Now you’ll need to wait to see which 'peat' we pulled off together.

Alright, enough chatting for a while. But I do love chatting with you guys!

Marcus

Our journal continues in Chapter 63:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2020/03/ch-63-horny-squared-part-two.html