CH 63 Horny Squared, Part Two

Back home again enjoying the warm fire. And, it’s our first night together again.

Hi Guys,
We are back home and in my living room all nestled on Larry’s air mattress in front of a fabulous fire built by the ‘World’s Best Pyromaniac,’ my Babe! He certainly has learned how to build a roaring fire under control! Well that sets the stage for us for the next couple of hours, however, it’s a good bet my bed will be the end stop soon enough. Oh yeah, did I forget to tell you? This was not a ‘clothes optional’ or ‘clothes mandatory’ event; this was a ‘no clothes’ event. I figured, you knew that, right? You must know by now I’m going to get him naked as soon as possible, every time! The new twist, that seems to be on his mind about me, too. You’ll find no argument from me!

If you’ve read the last chapter first, you automatically know I’ve got some serious ‘WTF’s’ in me to get out. I couldn’t be any happier with the ‘new Larry,’ however, WTF? What’s given him so much courage to just say whatever comes into his ‘not so conservative mind any longer?’ I’m not complaining at all, but it’s so off the fucking wall different from the guy I’ve known for eight years, that it blows me the fuck away at times. Now I need to approach this carefully, so I don’t let him think I don’t approve of it at all.

TOGETHER ONCE AGAIN IN FRONT OF MY FIREPLACE

Will Larry choose this Cock Ring?

“Babe, who was that man with me in the Adult Store?” “What do you mean?” “There was a man that seemed to know no fear; someone willing to let a strange woman measure you for a cock ring. And then, asking about dildos and butt plugs. Where did he come from?” He started to laugh before saying anything, and then, “Oh, did I scare you just a little? Good! I was checking how far I’d take it with you there with me.” “No, in fact it was so unexpected, It was strange.” “That was the plan!” “So, you want to elaborate for me?” “Nope.” “Oh, come on, stop teasing me.” “I’m not teasing you; I have no fucking idea where any of that shit came from. It did made me feel sexy saying stuff like that with you there.”

“Babe, I’m okay with anything you are willing to do, really. It’s just so different from what I’ve come to expect from you.” “Do you remember a conversation we had not that long ago about me being too predictable? That’s been on my mind constantly lately. It’s not just about the food that I eat, too. Everything about me has been predictable for years. I’m not talking just about us, Marc, not at all.” “I guess, but in a way, it is, too.” “Hey Sweetbabes, if there’s anything you want me to stop doing, I will.” “Are you kidding? No, not at all! You’ve never been more exciting to me.” “Then maybe I’m confused about your concerns.”

“Larry, for all the years I’ve known you, it was always me that stuck his neck out, did crazy shit and got labeled as ‘That’s Marcus for you!’ You’ve been right there with me most of the time, but I sometimes I felt all alone. And once in a while I figured that I’d have to dig myself out of the hole I dug for myself.” “Marc, I’m so sorry you felt that way, I thought you always knew I’d have your back. I figured that was just part of what made you so much fun to be around. You’ve been that way from the first day I met you. It’s one of the reasons I wanted to become best friends with you.”

I better clear up this conversation before it becomes a situation for real. “Babe, you have added a new fun layer to yourself that I find intoxicating! You have no idea how enjoyable you are to be around lately. Come on, asking about dildos and butt plugs, even a ‘crazy-ass Marcus’ would have a hard time screwing up the courage to ask a female clerk in an Adult Store for them! And then, you let it roll off your tongue without difficulty. Where did that bold-faced courage come from?” “That’s a fair question, maybe I can answer it for you. Just don’t be too shocked with the answer.” “Shocked, huh? I can’t wait now.”

“Marcus, I want to tell you some stuff you might not know about me. Will you just hold me while I tell you?” “Come closer babe, you can rub my belly while I listen.” “I can do a lot more than rub your belly if you want.” “I want! Maybe we should meet in the middle, huh?” The fireplace has a mellow fire going still and we’ve added a blanket to cover our naked skin, as well. I’m ready to hear his story.

“Sweetbabes, you know that I’m in love with you, and that gets stronger every day. You’re the coolest and craziest guy I ever met; you’ve said and done stuff I’d never do in a million years. Marcus, I think I fell in love with you a long time ago, and I had no idea what to do about it. I’m a married man, I love my wife, the only woman I remember being with since we were kids. And then comes a guy who might as well have grabbed me by my balls and dragged me away. I know you’ve done nothing to warrant those feelings I had. I only knew I had to push you away. I said such horrible things to you; I had to; it was the only way I could guarantee I’d not show you who I was inside.” “Congratulations babe, you never gave me a clue about your inner feelings. But that makes me so fucking sad, I had no idea what you were going through back then. But to be fair, you had no idea of what I was thinking either.” “So, tell me more about that time.”

Larry’s first recollection of me

“Marc, I think I can say truthfully that I never had a guy turn me on until you, and you did nothing wrong. I just liked you from the first minutes we met. It didn’t hurt that I thought you were really a hot looking guy, and it also didn’t hurt that you had this awesome private yard and pool.” “So maybe you fell in love with my yard, not me?” “Sweetbabes, I can only tell you this now since we’re trying to have no secrets any longer. That day we met in our side yards; I saw a part of you I bet you weren’t aware of.” “What’s that babe?” “Your shorts left nothing to the imagination, I could see the complete outline of your hard penis pretty damn clear, and knew you were circumcised like me. I kind of hoped it was me that got you that way. Look how long it took for me to tell you that. Remember I did tell you recently, I had to jack-off right after I saw you, too. Now I was fantasizing about you completely naked, which scared me because I had no idea why. I’m straight, at least I thought I was.” 

“So, babe, you are telling me up until about eight years ago, you never fantasized about getting it on with a guy, or wanted to look at dick pictures?” “I’m not sure I’d go that far. I don’t think it was an issue for me. However, I knew there were types of guys that I thought were hot looking, and you were one of the best!” “Well, I certainly have no problem hearing that, I’m just surprised it started so long ago.” “Like I said, it wasn’t an issue until I met you. I couldn’t get you out of my mind. I even started fantasizing about you while having sex with my wife. Sound familiar?” “Oh yeah, you bet!” “Larry, somehow I’m still having a hard time trying to figure out how or why I scared you off back then.” “I don’t think you did; I scared me off. You didn’t come on to me, and you never told dirty sex jokes like the guys I work with. You had this important job and I figured you were way out of my league, and you were only liking me as your new neighbor.”

“Wow, I’m learning so much from you tonight. Yet you never caught on to the fact I thought you were the most gorgeous man I ever knew? I must be a fucking amazing actor!” “No you’re not! I’m not that stupid, I could tell by the way you looked at me. I just didn’t know why you would. I had a very low self-esteem until you came into my life.”

This is what I picked for my Cock Ring

“So, Marc, will you agree that we had this kind of thing for each other, back then.” “Of course.” “So, can we change the fucking subject now?” “Yes, but only when you answer one more question truthfully.” “Okay, shoot!” “Would you have let that woman in the Adult Shop measure you for a cock ring?” “You horny little fucker, you’re not going to give up on that one!  No, maybe you’re the better one to take the lead on that. However, if you did, yeah, I bet I would.” “WOW, I didn’t expect that! It’s cool that you let ‘old Marcus’ lead the way, but I’m not sure I’d agree to her measuring me though, I’d probably just buy one.” “Marc, if I swore to you I’d let her measure me first, I bet you’d find the balls needed to do the same!” Now are you ready for the next question?” “Oh oh, I don’t know.” “Do you want to get some cock rings for real and get fitted for them?” “Okay, now who’s the horny little fucker? You really want ‘old Marcus’ to answer. Fuck it! Yes, I’ll do it if you don’t fucken chicken out on me.” And then my babe capped it with, “Do you swear you will do it, if I do it?” And I finished the conversation with, “Yeah, I will. What the fuck, huh? But maybe we should make sure we have partial erections first; I don’t want to buy a cock ring that’s too small.” That brought on some nervous laughter. “Sweetbabes, that got me so fucking horny talking about it, look at me.” “Yeah, look at me too. Let’s not waste these, huh? Buddy I’m ready for my ‘three-peat’ now.”

DO YOU THINK WE CAN HEAD FOR BED NOW?

“Larry babe, how about we blow this room for now and head for bed?” “Sure, I never thought you’d ask!” “Really, you were waiting on me?” “Nah, I’m just being the best me I know right now. But I really am looking forward to sleeping with you again.” “That’s it, just sleep?” “Yup!” “Yeah for sure, that’s all we’ll be doing, right after we take care of business first!” Larry excused himself for an important trip to the bathroom first and asked me to get comfortable in the middle of the bed. I know what he’s planning now, so I’ll tease him first. I get into a fetal position, cover myself with the sheet and make believe I’m sleeping. He did say get comfortable, right? After several minutes of me faking sleep, and hoping he doesn’t buy my ruse, he returned to the bedside. He threw back the sheet and whacked me hard on my exposed ass cheek. “Ouch, that hurt! Fucker!” “I said get comfortable, not go to sleep! Now roll over onto your back.” “Okay, boss man! Whatever you say.”

My first ‘Three-Peat’ today!

I wasn’t as hard as I can get yet, but his mouth took care of that for me first thing. “Sweetbabes, get ready for your first ‘three-peat’ next!” Like no pressure now, just cum as if I hadn’t a couple times earlier today. Then I think just maybe I can give him his first ‘three-peat,’  tonight too. But I can’t remember if that’s really true for him though. It wasn’t long before he was happy about the state of my dick, that he straddled me while on his knees. The next thing I was aware of was his hand on my slippery dick guiding it into his ass. He was tight, but he wasn’t going to give up until I was inside and deep. “Sweetbabes, you’re in, get ready for a great ride!” “Oh, I am more than ready babe!” Tonight, my sweet guy returned to the slow and easy fuck I love. I watched him slowly rise and fall back making me deep inside him. Each time I heard him moan softly, I knew he was really enjoying himself. Oh, me too guys! It’s everything I could ever ask for from him. Tonight, instead of his usual flopping around dick I see when he rides me, I saw a rock-hard dick hitting his belly. He was enjoying me as much as I was enjoying him. 

“Sweetbabes, how are you doing, okay?” “Oh yeah babe, thank you for keeping it slow and sexy for me. Look how fucking hard you are tonight; I must be doing something right for you.” “It’s a lot of stuff tonight buddy; I’m so fucking high on being with you this weekend after too long a time. I could probably cum just by thinking about you in me.” He certainly knows the right words lately to get me on the edge of blowing a load. “Babe keep talking like that to me and I’ll be cumming in a minute! I think I can feel your prostate nut when you lean back. Are you feeling that too?” “Like you, I might be cumming myself from that rubbing or you talking about it.” “Do it then, don’t hold back. I love watching you cum on me.” It didn’t take much longer and we both came together once I saw him shooting on my belly.  I don’t think either one of us would have won a 'copious cum contest' on the third go around, but the orgasms were intense for both of us.

Lay on me Babe and hug me

“Larry just lay on me right now and kiss me. I want to put my arms around you and hug you forever. Don’t leave me.” I don’t think I needed to say any of that because it’s exactly what he did without batting an eyelash. He tucked his arms around me after I leaned up for him. And we laid that way for quite a while. There was no counting the minutes tonight, but we did drift off to sleep for a couple of hours before we realized it. And then, after we woke for a few minutes, Larry spooned me from behind and I wondered when I’d feel his dick poking at my waiting ass. But I fell asleep so happy to feel him against my naked body. 

SATURDAY MORNING FUN

Somehow, I managed to sleep in this morning. I had gotten used to getting up early now to make breakfast for my wife and Larry. Poor Ellen got screwed with the current plan. But this morning I woke up to no Larry in bed with me. That was a visual disappointment. So, I head for the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth. The house was warm, but it’s almost mid-morning; we keep the heat off during the night. Since my babe was not in the bathroom, there’s only one other place he could be, in the kitchen. I was right, too. Standing at the stove making pancakes was my naked babe with only a towel wrapped around him protecting his important parts. “Good morning babe. You’re making breakfast, that’s sweet. So, what’s with the towel this morning?” “I was making bacon and thought I better protect my play toys for you!” “How kind of you, but here I am wearing your favorite thing, nothing, and you are not. You know, I have a cook’s apron I got as a gag gift once, if you wear it at least I’ll see your cute ass while you’re at the stove.” 

Want some Italian Sausage?

I retrieved the apron from my office closet and presented it to him only to hear, “Who the fuck gave that to you, hopefully your wife?” “No, God no, she’d never buy that. It was a ‘White Elephant gift’ at a party sometime ago. It changed hands so many times, I really don’t know who brought it. I kind of liked when the swapping time was over, I still had it in my possession. It’s cool don’t you think?” “Only you would think that, alright, it is kind of funny.” “Come over here away from the stove and I’ll put it on you.” (You have no idea how much control it took not to grab his dick when I took off his towel.) “Babe, if you could only see how that black apron showcases your ass for you!” “Now can I get back to my pancakes before I burn them? And, I don’t know where you keep the coffee beans, so maybe you can make the coffee, okay?” “Sure babe, I keep the beans in my office closet on the top shelf, if you need them in the future. It’s a nice cool spot for them.”

Breakfast was served to me from my babe; that was a real treat for a change. Pancakes, warm Vermont Maple Syrup, and enough bacon for you and us both! He even served me the coffee I made, too. I’m feeling very special this morning. I wonder what’s up? I guess I’ll know soon enough. I know one thing for sure, I truly love being with him. No one has ever made me feel this way before. It’s an absolute joy for me sitting across from him and just soaking in every minute of us being together like this.

LARRY HAS A NEW ‘I WANT’ LIST

Larry’s thinking about upsizing his boat

“Marc, would you like to get out of the house for a while today?” “Sure, what do you have in mind to do?” “I want to go check out some boat sales in our area. You wanna come?” “Of course, it sounds like fun. Are you thinking about buying another boat?” “Well, maybe we should talk about my idea before I answer that for you.” “Okay, tell me you aren’t going to sell the Chris Craft, okay?” “Like I said, maybe we can talk first.”  I’m thinking, ‘oh shit!’ Not the ‘love boat’!

I love his classic motor boat, it was a big part of my last birthday with him. It’s not a huge boat but there is a below deck sleeping area and a small head. I’ve only been below deck a few times since last March. Before that, I just knew it was there for him and his wife Ellen. I wonder how often he wished he got me down there for all those years before last March. I’m not going down that road though; we have a much better relationship now than ever before.

“Marcus, remember on my birthday weekend with you we talked about the houses on the water and how much I wanted to rent one? And we talked about the motorized houseboats too.” “Of course, I do, it all sounded like fun for us.” “Well I’ve not stopped thinking about that idea since my birthday. What do you think about having a bigger boat with a galley, living area, real bedroom and full bathroom all below deck?” “I think it sounds awesome and extremely expensive, too.” “Oh yeah, it’s not going to be cheap, that’s for fucking sure. So, would you like to become a part owner with me, 50/50?” “Wow, I never saw that coming. Ahh, well, let’s talk some more before I go crazy on this. We both still have better halves who’d like some input on this you know.” “Yeah, I know, I’ve done a lot of thinking on that, too. I know it will be something that could be hard to sell to them.” “We’d have to moor the boat in a slip in the Sacramento Marina because it’s going to be too big to be towing around everywhere.” “Then you might still keep the boat you have?” “Maybe, if we don’t need too much money between us to buy the bigger boat. Selling my Chris Craft could help to bring the price down on a bigger boat.” 

I know he’s projecting us as a couple sharing everything, which is super cool to know. I have a feeling this is not going to be a quick decision. And then I said, “Do you have some ideas of where to shop for a big boat like this?” Yes, he did. So, we will be checking this out today, and I bet for a few more days, before a decision is made!” 

CHECKING OUT BOATS TODAY

It’s our ‘Guy Hangout’ around here.

We started our day outside with a trip to ‘Bass Pro Shops Outdoor World’ in Rocklin. The place is really a knockout winner for outdoor guys like us. Larry is having a field day here, there’s everything he loves under one roof. (That can be said because I’m here with him!) 😜 I don’t think we’ll find the boat he has in mind, but that’s okay, it’s a really cool place to hang out for a while. We spent time at a few local boat sales in our area, too, but nothing is sparking for him. I really think we need to talk out this idea of his until we hit on the right boat concept. Maybe it will be a houseboat. But I suggested a trip to the Delta to check out boats with living quarters. That idea was accepted, and maybe we’ll try there tomorrow.

BACK HOME AND SOAKING IN THE SUN

The weather has been cooperating with us in Northern California lately, we’re in the mid 70°s now and that suggests shorts and sitting outside. I haven’t turned on the pool heater yet so I know the water will be in the 50°s. I could turn on the gas heater if Larry would like to swim. While we were riding home in his truck, I asked him, “Hey babe, would you like me to turn on the heater for the pool?” “I think I have a better idea, why don’t you guest me into the ‘24 Hour Fitness’ gym and we’ll swim there?” “I know why you want to go there; you want to check out that guy I told you about!” “Nah, why would I do that?” “Because you got a little jealous when I told you about him.” “Maybe I would rather check out those long dong guys from the picture you posted instead. You don’t know everything about me!” 😛 “I think I do, buddy. We’re too much alike.” 

What do you think, could we pull this off?

“Marcus, tell me something.” “What?” “Why didn’t you give us big dicks in the stories? Who’d know anyway?” “So, how big should I have made us?” “Nine inches soft.” I couldn’t contain my laughter, talk about pie in the sky wishing! “Babe, there’s no way I’d let you put that big of a beast up my ass! You feel that big already! Besides, you’d never get the blow jobs you get from me now. I’d be gagging all the time.” “Nah, you’d love it after a while.” “Maybe, if I survived! Anyway, where would you put that beast in your pants? It be like living down your left leg all the time. Besides, you already are my 'blonde Greek God Apollo,’ isn’t that enough?” “Apollo didn’t have a 'beard,' you know.” “Think how much sexier he’d be with a beard though!” Now Larry was laughing about my comments. “Maybe your blonde Greek God needs a big dick, too!” “Babe, you’re a fucking riot. You know, if I lied about us that way, I’d have to always remember that when I write about us. Anyway, I have no experience with a dick any bigger than yours and mine. How would I write about stuff I have no idea about?” “Sweetbabes, you do know I’m only ball-busting you right now. But that did cross my mind often when I started reading the journal, and I did mean to ask you why. Of all the things you had to write about, you’d pick our ‘grower dicks,’ like come on dude.” “I’m sorry babe, when the blog short stories turned into our journal, I decided to keep it as real as I could. If it meant being truthful, so be it.”

“So, babe, maybe you kind of wished I had one of those long dongs, instead of what I have. That’s really sad.” “You better be kidding about saying that, or I’ll make your ass pay the price for it!” “Promises not kept!” “You wait until we get home and you’ll see!” “So, you want to go back home for the afternoon then?” “Of course I do, I’m not going to waste the time we have together this weekend. It’s been way too long apart from each other.” “Okay, ‘Home James’ maybe we can sit out on my deck and catch some rays for a while.”

Once we got back home, we just headed for my office closet and took off our clothes. We just just hung our clothes on a couple of over-the-door hooks and headed out to my office deck bare-ass naked. I told him I’d grab a couple of swim towels to put on the chairs to protect our Winter bare asses on the wooden chairs. 

UPDATE ON MY KNEES

While we were lounging on my office deck chatting, I began to wonder how much longer we would be able to endure the afternoon cooling down period while still naked. I had my right hand slowly rubbing my chest and belly hair, maybe out of habit when I’m naked and cold. But as the air was cooling down, I found my hand warming up my starting to shrink dick, too. Maybe it was the neediest appendage on my body. Well I think my balls might have beat it to the punch getting a warm place themselves first. Ha ha. I never had Larry out of my view while sitting out there. He caught on quickly and was mostly repeating my movements on his own. I think I’m getting goosebumps, but I’ll be damned if I’m the first to chicken out from sunning ourselves. But I’ll accept a tandem move though.

So, while my goosebumps were building up on some of my naked parts, I took the time to tell Larry about my knee update. “Babe guess what?” “Why don’t you just tell me instead, before my dick shrivels up out here, okay?” “Okay, I got my doctor to get me an appointment with an Orthopedic Surgeon for my knees.” “Oh, that’s super news baby! So, when will you see him or her?” “It’s a him, 'Dr. K’, (I don’t know if it’s okay to name my new Surgeon here) and it’s going to be on Tuesday March 10th. Do you still want to go with me?” “Of course, buddy, I want to learn everything I need know to be able to help you. What time is your appointment?” “It’s at 2:45pm at the Kaiser Permanente Hospital in Roseville.” “Then I’ll take that afternoon off and go with you.” “Babe, you… ahh, well you are the best and sweetest brother that I could ever expect to have in my life. Thank you, I love you so fucking much!” “Sweetbabes, I’m going to take good care of you, we’ll get your knees back to new again, I promise you. Now can we go inside and find where our junk went?” 

I’m laughing right now writing this passage because I remember how hard it was to see our best parts as we entered the house. It’s a good thing we are so much alike, no embarrassment ever between us for sure! Once inside, I gave him the best hug I had in my goose-bumped body. Well, I learned one significant fact this afternoon, just because you are well covered in body hair, you can get goosebumps, too! I think he was one giant goosebump, you just couldn’t see them like you could on me! (I don’t think I’d find a single picture on the Web to show what we looked like back then, and even if I did, I’d never put it in here! Fuck, I do have limits you know!) 😂

DINNER AND OUR NIGHT TOGETHER

Once we warmed up and our important parts were parts again, we returned to discussing what we might do regarding a new boat, or houseboat, and my new idea, buy a cabin at the lake. Well, I’m not convinced about any of those yet. Even my new idea could be a problem for us being empty or unrented for long periods of time. Maybe there would be break-ins, and that could mean bears too! (I mean the four-legged type!) 😛 So, we have lots to talk about, most of which will bore the shit out of you I bet. I’ll spare you the grief of reading and let you know what we decide, when we decide. I thought I better bring up a concern I do have beyond the above, our wives. “Babe, you know our wives need to be a part of this decision, too. Boats or cabin, whatever may require their approval, too. Maybe whatever we decide upon, they might want to use it themselves, did you think of that yet?” “Sweetbabes, I’ve been married 33 fucking years; how do you think I could have forgotten that?” Laughing, I said, “I guess not. We should put them into our thoughts as we move forward on this, because I really want to do something cool with you.”

Back inside and goosebumpless now, we discussed dinner for tonight. Larry suggested ‘tube-steaks’ which I heartily agreed upon, but perhaps as appetizers though. Since I didn’t take anything out of the freezer for dinner, it looks like it’s either dinner out or the suggested ‘tube-steaks’. Now that I can see my target toys on him, I’m thinking the time is ripe for appetizers, and my office seems right.

Lately, my office has been a playground for us, for good reason, too. Since it was designed as a second Master Bedroom, it has a moderately-sized full bathroom and a smaller walk-in closet. And something I haven’t written about yet, or used with him, a convertible couch that turns into a standard-size bed. I have this very nice black leather office chair that is top in my mind right now to use. I usually place a towel on the chair if I happen to be naked when I use it. Remember, my ass is not hairy like his, a perfect candidate to stick to the leather. So, I grab a towel out of the bathroom linen closet for the chair, sit down and suggest that he come over so I could have my appetizer first. I fully expect he would like his turn in the chair as well. Of course, he did. And the appetizers did stimulate our appetites for an Entrée, and here we are still naked and no defrosted food to eat. I guess it’s back to my walk-in closet to get dressed and leave for dinner, someplace, anyplace unknown right now.

“Marcus, do you mind if we just get something light to eat and get back home?” “Sure, whatever you want is good enough for me.” “Maybe a cheeseburger?” “Sure. We’ll grab something at the first place we find, and head back home.” “Great!” “Are you not feeling well?” “Nah, I’m fine, perfect! I just don’t want a full belly when we get back home. I’m not wasting a minute of my time with you, that’s all.” “Well babe, if that’s all you want, how about I make us some sandwiches and coffee instead of going out for dinner?” “Perfect, why didn’t I think of that?” “I have some Genoa Salami and Provolone, sound good to you?” “You bet, how about you make the coffee and I make the sandwiches? Do you like mayonnaise and mustard on the bread? How about pickles?” “Babe whatever you like, I will too.”

So, we didn’t need to get dressed for dinner, sweet! I found an open bag of chips, some stuffed green olives and added them to the table. Lunch for dinner with the man I love being with, especially naked. How perfect. I never felt this way with him or anyone before last March. I never had dinner, lunch, or breakfast naked with either one of my wives, too. If I suggested that, they’d call me a pervert, at least I’m pretty sure they would have. Is this just a horny guy thing? I haven’t got a fucking clue. I just know it seems as natural as breathing when I’m with him now. “Babe, I’m sitting here naked and eating with you once again, are you as happy as I’m feeling right now?” “Happier, Sweetbabes, there’s no way that we weren’t meant to be together, naked or otherwise. Now finish your sandwich, I’ve got plans for you!”

A ROARING FIREPLACE AND US ONCE AGAIN

I asked Larry if he’d like to build one of his spectacular fires once again for us to hang out in front of until bedtime. That was a silly question to ask, of course he’d love to do that. “Marcus, I hate to tell you, you don’t have any logs to burn. Do you have any in the garage?” Well, I was sorry to tell him, no; I have nothing to burn. I rarely light the fireplace; it’s been only something the two of us have done lately. “Okay Marc, get your fucking jeans back on and help me bring over a bunch of logs from my garage.” “Sure thing.” But inside my head I was saying, fuck no, I’m finally warm, now I have to get cold again. However, a few hours laying on his air mattress in front of the fireplace, will be well worth a few minutes transferring the wood. Actually, between the two of us, one trip was good enough. And, it wasn’t much longer that the fire was ready for a couple of horny naked guys. While Larry was fire building, I pumped more air into the sagging air mattress. What a team, huh?

We placed a blanket on the mattress and kept another close by if we need it later. I quickly grabbed his side of the mattress bed for myself tonight. I’m right-handed and have plans to use it on him, too. As Larry turned around, he noted I was on his side of the mattress and said, “What gives Sweetbabes, you stole my side.” “Yeah, on purpose, I have plans for you tonight with my dominant hand.” “Oh, that’s sounds like something I’d like.” “I’m shooting for something way higher than ‘like’ though.” “Even better.” So, he got into the left side and turned to face me, and quickly went for a passionate kiss. Maybe he was guaranteeing that I’d hold true to my plan for him. Sound realistic to me.

While we were kissing my right hand got busy. And I know what you’re thinking, so think more north of the border. I love running my fingers through his gloriously lush chest and belly hair. I can get so hot and ready every time I do that. Don’t think for a minute that he was just lying there motionless, he had his plan going, too. Although, it was more south of the border. Hey, I’m not complaining, he can play with my dick any time he wants. But that wasn’t the only part in play, I remember feeling his hands running over everything they could reach, with my ass the clear winner. When we broke the long kissing session, we both had proud boners in play. I’m liking the direction this is going for sure.

Getting warm from our toes, up!

“Larry, can you guess what I wanted to do for seven years and nine months after seeing you in my pool the first time, but never did?” “Why do I feel I’m going to guess the wrong answer.” “You probably know by now. I wanted to touch your chest hair to see what it felt like. Hell, I would have settled for touching your arm or leg hair. The closest I ever came to that was a hug when we were shirtless, but I never really got what I wanted.” “Sweetbabes, back then I was so scared of you, you’d never get a chance if you tried. I’m really sorry, but I wasn’t ready yet.” “Obviously, nor was I, or I would have tried something. I sensed right from the start of our friendship that you weren’t happy about how you looked.” “You aren’t wrong; I didn’t have a good relationship with myself. But I was working hard to stay clean and sober, and you came into the second year of my sobriety. You gave me a reason to stick to it, I really wanted you to be my best friend, brother.” “I had no idea that was the reason for our friendship. That’s going to get me emotional. I wanted you to be a brother, too. Now I feel bad that my reason wasn’t as good as yours.” “What do you mean?” “Well I was star struck with your physical appearance. I never met anyone up close and personal as handsome as you, and those fucking sapphire blue eyes, sealed the deal for me. I just wanted to hang around you so I could just look at you.” “Really, that’s fucken crazy Marc, but I guess… thank you?” “Well, you weren’t the only one with a secret back then. I thought you were the kind of man I needed to hang with to keep me sober. I never told you, but I was sexually attracted to you, I just didn’t have a clue what to do about it, except keep it to myself.” “Babe that fire you built is bringing out all kinds of revelations from us tonight.” Larry started laughing, “You think it’s the fire, huh?” 

“Marc, what do you think, should we put more wood on the fire, or create our own fire in bed tonight.” “I don’t have to think about that, let’s go get a shower together and create our own fire.” “Can we use the big shower tonight, I love using that one, but if you want to use the office shower, that’s okay, too.” “Babe, it makes more sense to use the one in the bedroom, besides you like it better.” “Why don’t you go get it ready for us, and I’ll see that the fire is safely out first.”

I got the shower water to just the right temperature and had fresh towels ready for us. I was already in the shower area when I saw Larry walking by the curved glass brick wall, and it made my heart skip a beat. We are going to have fun in the water tonight. I had my head under one of the wall shower heads when I felt him grab me for a big hug from behind. We then moved under the large rain shower on the ceiling. That is the best place to be together, it’s like getting caught is a warm and gentle rain. And a nice place to rinse off shower soap from our bodies. I fully expected that Larry might start something in the shower, but it was clear after a while together, that wasn’t going to happen. Any sex is going to be in bed tonight. I think morning sex in the shower makes more sense after several hours of blissful rest.

Fucking Spoon Style

It was very clear once we were dried off and in bed, my ass had a target on it. I’m all into that when he wants me. I love being desired by him, but it’s not just one sided. I know he feels the same about me. I don’t know if I’ll get my chance now or later, but you can bet I’ll get my turn before we get up in the morning. My babe positioned me the way he wanted; I was happy to help. It was one of my favorite couplings because we can stay connected and fall asleep pretty easily. I don’t mind falling asleep with him in me, ever. And, with his arms around me, I’ll fall asleep knowing he’ll be here in the morning when I wake up.

SUNDAY MORNING THE LAST HOURS TOGETHER

I woke up once more alone in bed, damn, why am I oversleeping? I love waking up and seeing him lying next to me. I’m a visual person, and he is my favorite vision to look at, too! I figured he’s in the kitchen doing his thing for us, and I have no problem with that. It does give him a chance to pay back my doing it during work days. Actually, I’m smiling thinking how nice it is to have someone care enough to do that for me. “Babe, you out in the kitchen?” I don’t know what I was thinking, the kitchen is in a whole different wing of our house, he won’t hear me. So, as I got closer, I called out again, and this time he heard me. “About fucking time, you got up, dude! 'It's the crack of fucken noon!'” “Really, that’s what you say to the big love of your life?” “Yup! Now get in here and join me for brunch.” “Brunch, you know how to make brunch, too? Is there no end of surprises for me?” Of course, I’m chuckling to myself, Larry can cook, just not veggies. “What’s on the menu babe?” “You’ll see as soon as it comes out of the oven.” “You fucking baked something? I didn’t know you baked, too.” “I made a ‘Frittata’ with green onions, bacon and lots of Swiss Cheese. I hope it comes out good.” “Sweetheart you are fucking amazing, give me a hug.” 

Larry’s Frittata was awesome!

I don’t think I mentioned he was without a wrapped towel or apron this morning. I bet he ditched it when he heard my voice. You have to know by now, if it’s warm enough, you are going to find us naked the majority of the time. I know that a lot of you guys do the same from your correspondence with me. We have a lot of time to make up for those ridiculous years we hid from each other. The freest thing we do is present ourselves naked to each other. Just two guys with nothing to hide any longer. I know that sounds like maybe we were just hiding our junk from each other; it’s not that at all. We just don’t want to hide who we are inside from each other any longer.

 “Babe your 'frittata' is delicious looking. I bet it will taste just as great as it looks.” He had the coffee on, and toast made, man I must have really overslept! Maybe he let me oversleep so he could pull this breakfast off all by himself. Yeah maybe, the frittata did taste wonderful, all fluffy and creamy inside, too. It was so good there were no leftovers. And now, there were two swollen bellies sitting at the table. We are going to need to work this food off today! “Babe if I wasn’t so fucking full, I’d get up and give you a big wet kiss for this meal. Maybe I can get a rain check until later?” “I’m no better off than you buddy, consider the rain check coming your way.” “How did you learn how to make the frittata, babe?” “I didn’t, I made it up as I went along. I’ve had some from Ellen before, so I had a good idea to work from. I think mine came out better than hers, but don’t you dare tell her that!” “It’s our secret babe, but you’re going to need to make that again someday.”

We just sat in the kitchen until the fullness passed and the coffee was gone. And we both were rubbing our bellies a lot while waiting, and I’m afraid, not once was it remotely sexy looking. That was complete belly pain abatement this morning! There’s no question in my mind any longer, being naked together doesn’t mean sex is always on the table for us. Sometimes it’s on the bed! Haha, I couldn’t resist saying that, I’m sorry. Maybe naked means we trust each other and have nothing to hide any longer. I can’t speak for him, but I love being naked around him, and it turns me on when he just looks at me taking me all in. I’ve never felt sexier in my life. I do the same fucking thing to him; I love seeing his naked body. Fuck, you would too! Who knows, maybe one day that will happen, especially if we come out to everyone in our lives. (If you bought that, man do I have a beautiful bridge for sale!) 😜

SUNDAY OUR LAST TIME TOGETHER THIS WEEKEND 

This was our cabin last March

We talked about pursuing a boat or houseboat idea, until I tossed in the idea of buying a lake cabin of our own. Maybe rent it out through a rental agency to make it pay for itself. That idea is taking hold over the boat idea, in my head now. We sure loved our time in the woods last year, that could be ours on a regular basis if we follow through on the idea.

“Babe how are you feeling about buying a cabin at the lake? It doesn’t have to be a huge place.” “Sweetbabes, I love it but let’s get real, as a guy cabin with two wives at home, it might not work. Don’t you think we will need at least two bedrooms. You know the wives may want to go to the lake, too. I think it’s going to happen, and you probably know it, as well.” “I know one thing for real babe, if the four of us go to big cabin together, I’m going to want to sleep with you. And, that’s going to be a sticky problem.” “Maybe we should not think about a bigger cabin at all, to avoid the problem. I guess I was thinking about the old days together.” “Babe, we are trying to cross bridges that aren’t there yet. Have you ever heard Ellen want to rough it in the woods?” “No, not to my knowledge.” “Well, I haven’t heard Lisa talk about it, too. You know buddy, they spent a week at the swank Biltmore in Santa Barbara. Talk about elegance and pampering for themselves.” “Marc, they are going to hate the cabin idea.” “Good, now we can make it someplace we’d love to hang out instead. So, maybe a smaller cabin will do for us, and it needs to be on the lakefront, like last year. We can use the cabin for our weekends together.” “Babe if we don’t get too crazy on what the place looks like, it may not be as big an expense as we think. Besides, there’s nothing you can’t do to fix stuff. Maybe you could teach me how to help you.” “Marcus, Sweetheart, I know what you can’t do, and I don’t know if I’ll live long enough to teach you!” “Thanks a lot asshole! That wasn’t nice to say to me!” “Well it’s the truth, I’m sure we’ll find something for you to do though.” “Gee thanks!” (Said sarcastically.) “Oh, come on, have you forgotten how we ballbust each other, already? You know I don’t mean any of that!” (Yes, he does!)

Crawdad’s Dock on the Sacramento River.

“Marc, why don’t we go hang out at Crawdads on the River today. We can watch the boats and continue talking about what to buy together this year. Or, we could walk around Old Sacramento until we get hungry, and then we could eat at one of the Old Sacramento restaurants instead. I don’t care what we pick.”  “Yeah, I like that, get out of the house for a while. But I can’t guarantee how much walking I can do on those wooden sidewalks though.” “Hey, we can stop whenever it gets too much. I have your back buddy.” “Too bad we didn’t think about taking your boat out today, it’s kind of late now.” “Well, Sweetbabes, I need to get the boat ready to use first, it’s been unused for a long time. But I promise the first warm weekend we’ll take it out for a day.”

“Hey Sweetbabes, do you think I could wear one of your shorts today, when we go out? I think we’re about the same size.” “Sure, everything I have is in my office closet. I’m sure you’ll find something you’d like.” Since we both needed to dress to leave for the day, I followed him to my office. After Larry opened the closet, he had to tell me, “Marc, this looks like a men’s store in here, everything is so organized. Sweet!” “Thanks babe, it’s the only closet in the house that’s mine, so I take pride in caring for it. Oh, by the way, I organize everything left to right, small, medium, and large sizes. You are probably in the middle.” “Really, why keep stuff you can’t fit into?” “Haha, if you really knew me, you’d know the answer.” “Sweetbabes, we need to talk about that later. Is everything in this closet that way?” “Yup!” “Now I know we need to talk, maybe I don’t know you like I thought.” “There’s no problem babe, the closet is more than big enough for me anyway. I don’t think you understand what I go through with my weight.” “Maybe I don’t, so tell me.” 

“Babe if I was like you, I wouldn’t need what you see in there. Damn, you can eat a fucken cow, and not gain an ounce! I can smell the meat cooking and gain weight! I’ve been battling my waistline for decades!” “You never seemed to be really overweight though. Besides, I like you beefy, thick and squishy.” “Please don’t call me squishy, okay? Beefy, thick. good! Squishy, not good!” “Haha, okay Sweetheart, I’m just trying to lighten up the conversation. I’m sorry if I offended you.” “No, it’s okay it’s my battle and I’m doing okay with you in my life, now.” “Just don’t try to get skinny, okay?” Now I’m going to laugh, skinny, I’ve battled weight gain my whole life. Larry found some shorts he liked and asked if it was okay to go commando in them. I didn’t care, they’ll get washed anyway. “Larry, I bet those shorts never looked so good on me as they do on you right now!” “You like them on me, huh?” “You bet babe, they were made for your ass, not mine. You should wear those all the time!” Larry added, “I think it’s cool that we can wear the same clothes. Think about how much closet space we will save one day.” And I’m thinking, if I don’t gain any weight! But I’m really thinking about what he said about closet space we’ll save together. I think my heart just did a dance in my chest!

HANGING OUT ON THE RIVER

Hanging out at Crawdad’s on the River today

We ended up spending a nice afternoon on the Sacramento River at Crawdad’s. We had sandwiches, iced tea and a Club Soda for him, plus a great deal of talk that was needed. Right now, it’s about tonight. Today is Sunday, wives are due back tonight or maybe later in the afternoon. However, we need to know when, and if they want to return to their own houses. I’d rather not be found in bed with him by Lisa. Oh, she knows we aren’t celibate friends anymore, it’s just not a comfortable situation we want to be caught in by her.

“Babe, we need to talk about where we sleep tonight. Either with each other, or in separate houses.” “Sweetbabes, I know what I want to do, and it’s with you.” “Then we should text or call our wives to see what they plan on doing!” “Marc, I really do want to be with you; it’s going to be a couple of weeks before we can do it again.” “Well, babe, we should contact them right now. They might be home already, but I doubt it. I know where your head is, mine’s with you, too.  Text Ellen and I’ll text Lisa to see what their plans are for tonight. They may want to spend it together as well.”

We stopped what we were doing and texted our wives. Since it was at the same time, it probably gave them the idea we are together right now, too. My wife Lisa came back right away to me that they were still in the City and weren’t sure of the time they would leave for home. She suggested that it could be late so maybe they’ll go to Ellen and Larry’s place for the night. I texted her right back with I hoped they were having a great time together, and that Larry will spend the night at our place with me.

I told Larry what she said, as he was just getting a text in from Ellen. Essentially saying about the same thing. We are fucking free for another night together. You better believe it’s not going to be wasted sitting at a restaurant on the river much longer. I looked at Larry as he was reading the text message on his iPhone, I got a big ‘Thumbs-Up’ 👍🏼 from him and a relieved smile as well. We were two very happy dudes right then.

“Marcus, I need to tell you something, I really should have long ago. It’s about time.” “Sure babe, what’s on your mind, I hope it’s a good thing.” What came next was something I never even slightly suspected from him. Was I happy with the news? I’ll let you figure that out yourselves. So, I got to hear what he’s kept from me for years, or maybe months, who knows. “Marc there’s something we’ve never talked about, but I did kind of mention it a while ago, but chickened out telling you everything.” “Larry, my Lord, I hope there’s nothing wrong with you!” “No sweetheart, nothing like that at all, you can relax.” “Whew! That’s already good news!” “Remember when I told you Ellen was being distant to me, didn’t care to touch me and sex was not happening like usual between us?” “Yeah, I think I remember, but you didn’t say much more, so I didn’t think it was that important. Maybe just her mood.” 

“Marc as you corrected me earlier, it’s been 33 years since Ellen, and I got married. You know, sex kind of drops off the horizon after a while.” “Hey babe, you’re preaching to the fucking choir now!” That was good for a laugh from both of us, but he had a lot more on his mind to tell me. “I know you’ve made it easy for me to, open up to you as a brother, and I couldn’t love you more for that. Ellen and I haven’t had sex in a very long time now. It’s something I just didn’t want to talk about, even to you. But you tell everything in the journal, so, I guess you are giving me the courage to talk about stuff lately.” “Babe, I’m always here for you about anything you need. I’m sorry you felt you had to hide that from me, but it’s okay.” “I let you think we were having a good sex life, Marc, but it wasn’t at all. I can’t believe I’m telling you this, because it will end up in the journal.” “Babe, nothing goes in the journal if I think it needs your approval. You know that, right?” “You know I don’t like interfering with your writing. Fuck, I’ve learned more shit about myself by just reading the journal. I’m not going to stop you.” “But you do know you can, and I can always edit stuff that’s already posted.” 

Maybe Larry was thinking about me?

“Absolutely Bro , I know. But  I just think it’s time to tell you this. At night, after my advances would be rejected, I’d jack-off in bed near her sleeping body. She just didn’t want sex with me that much anymore. You wrote in one of your chapters that your morning shower was where you took care of your needs.” “You bet good buddy, and after I met you several years ago, I wasn’t alone in the shower; your naked ass was quite visible in my mind while my dick was in my hand every morning!” “Just my ass?” “If I had seen you completely naked back then, yeah, then more than your ass. (I did imagine him with every possible cock found on men, but didn’t bring it up here.) But the memory of your hairy ass was good enough for me!” “That’s not saying much about your imagination!” “Bite me, I have a great imagination.”

“Larry, I know you could lie about this, so please don’t. Did you ever think about me while you were jacking-off near her?” “Silly needy Marcus, I’ve been undressing you in my mind non-stop since we met several years ago!” “Good enough answer, babe! Now you need to know you weren’t alone in this behavior, I’ve done the same thing myself. Every time I’d think about you while jacking, I wanted it to be real, not a fantasy.” It was nice to compare notes for a while, even nicer knowing we desired the same thing long ago.

“Hey babe, our anniversary of the lake cabin weekend is coming, did you remember that?” “Of course, I’m younger than you and still have a good memory!” “I’m going to let that slide by this time! Payback will be sweet!” “Yeah, if you can remember!” “Okay you fucker! You want to push this, huh?” “At least I still can push stuff!” “Oh, you are on a fucken roll today!” “No sweetheart, I’m just fucking delirious we’re going to have another night together. And, I’m getting very horny right now! Do you remember horny?” “And then it continues! Yes, I remember horny, and you are making me that right now!” 

Larry told me that he loved that we can joke around like we do. And hoped we never tire of making each other laugh, or horny! I told him there’s nothing to worry about. He was a lot goofier than I ever made him out to be in the journal. “Larry, the guys reading about us know we make each other laugh a lot, but they don’t get to see the silly faces you show me. You’re still a fucking silly kid at heart and it makes me feel young and alive being around you. Too bad our wives just don’t get our sense of humor.” “That’s okay Marc, it’s not meant for them anyway. Maybe I make you feel young but being around you makes me want to stay young and free.” 

JUST A COUPLE OF GOOFY GUYS

“Marc, after I wrecked my Harley a long ago, my body craved pain meds for a lot longer than I should have let it. I did stupid fucking things with hard drugs when I couldn’t get my prescription filled any longer. Maybe one day I’ll try to remember some of that for you; but it’s like I run into a fucking brick wall trying to remember. I was in my late twenties when it happened, and it just got worse for years. I became a mean fucking drunk and I hated myself for it. Ellen stuck with me and got me clean and sober, but I don’t know why. Do the fucken math baby, I’m 53 fucking years old now and I’ve only been clean and sober for ten years. It been a fucking struggle for Ellen and me, maybe that’s the reason for our fading sex life?” “Maybe babe, I don’t know what to tell you.” “Marcus, I’ll tell you one thing that I know for fucking sure; I was clean and sober when I met you. And I didn’t want you to know anything about my addiction or drunkenness. I really wanted you as a brother, my first real best friend that wasn’t an alcoholic or drug addict himself. I wanted you to be the reason I should stay sober.” “That’s a lot for me to process brother. I can’t believe I’d be that important to anyone! I’m glad to know that now, but that would have been pretty fucking heavy to learn years ago. But look, it worked, no one would know about your past by knowing you now!” 

“Sweetbabes, I was mad and confused at myself for years after we met. I should have stayed clean and sober because of Ellen, not you, she lived through my bad behavior, she deserves the credit. Yet, I was scared of losing you, not her. What the fuck! I didn’t understand any of that shit!” “Wow, babe I had no idea. What an honor, it’s blowing me away. Now I know my not drinking alcohol around you was the right thing to do; even though you said I didn’t have to do that. Anyway Babe, why couldn’t Ellen and I both share in your achievements.” “Sweetbabes you may still not completely understand where I was coming from at the time. You’re the guy I not only wanted to hang around with, I was beginning to fantasize about having sex with you, too.”

“Babe, you’re right, I don’t understand everything yet. When we met years ago, you must have been married to Ellen for around 25 years, right?” “I guess so.” “Moreover, you married the first girl that let you have sex with her.” “I don’t know if I appreciate where this is going yet.” “Okay babe, this is what I don’t understand. How did a guy, me, get to be the second person you ever wanted to have sex with? It’s pretty obvious now that we’re not just a passing fancy fling. We’re you just curious about sex with a guy would be like back then?” 

Larry says he loves watching me cum for him! Me too!

“Sweetbabes, if I had real answers, you’d be the first to know. Did you ever rent ‘Straight Porn’ to view at home with your wife? I did often thinking it would stimulate sex for us.” “Of course, who hasn’t rented porn when it wasn’t free on the Internet.” “Well, it didn’t do much for Ellen, but it just got me hornier. I watched for only two things, fake boobs, and guys with big cocks. The acting always sucked.” “Haha, I think I did the same thing. I hate looking at botched-up boob jobs; but the big cocks only made me feel inadequate in the dick department.” “Well Sweetbabes, that’s where we part company. Big cocks, small cocks, I’ve always been okay with what I have. However, I really loved watching the guy cum, that’s the part I waited for. Fuck, I love watching you cum for me. I haven’t changed much, huh?”

“So, babe, I hear you telling me that guys having sex was always someplace in your mind, is that right?” “I don’t know why that makes me so uneasy to talk about, but yeah, I guess so. Marc, I love everything we do, and I dream about you all the time. I just look at you and I get fucking hard! That’s a lot more than she’s done for me lately. You know if that make me gay, so be it!” “I was pretty sure about that being the case for you, after several of your over the top homophobic rants back then. Even Lisa was warning me about you, she thought you were going to try something funny with me if I wasn’t careful around you. If she only knew that I wished you would have done something funny!” 

“I don’t know why I had to bring up all of that right now, I’m sorry if it bothers you. Maybe it was the fact I’m about to return to a couple of weeks without going to bed you, and no cuddling-up with my favorite hairy-chested and hairless assed guy.” “Babe, I completely understand everything you are going through. Maybe now you understand my fantasy about escaping to a private island with you? There’s nobody in the world I’d rather be with than you, and I want it full-time.” “Yes, I understand, but I don’t know how to do that yet.”

SUNDAY NIGHT BED TIME

It was the last full night of our weekend together, and I hope you don’t think we were going to waste any of that precious time together, right? Plus, I don’t want to take up another couple of journal pages here for something you already know that we’re about to do. I will tell you that Larry targeted my ass much earlier in the day and then reminded me about that, too. However, have no fear guys, I got my turn exactly when I wanted it, too. After we both rested up and had drifted off to sleep, I re-woke up around 3:00 am and plotted what I was going to do to take his ass for myself. I think I feel asleep with the notion of plugging my hard cock nicely in his unsuspecting ass. But he’d have to be in just the right position, and that’s a variable I might have no control over. So, after I got up to go pee, I made sure I had the lube on my night stand, and then, I just laid in wait to see if he’d lay on his belly giving me access to his ass. If he didn’t, I still got to look at him in the dim light of the room.

I forgot my knees, but my dick is happy in love!

I was getting kind of nervous and seriously questioning my idea, because I don’t want to be guilty of raping my unsuspecting guy. I got my courage up and worked out a plan in case he wants to clobber me before he realizes it’s just little old me fucking him. I figured I could wrap my arms around him tightly until he realized where he was and what was happening. Well my wait time was short, he turned over on his belly and man, this is going to be a lot easier now. Haha, remember, payback will be sweet. (If you forgot, it’s mentioned in this chapter.) I really loaded my dick up with extra lube since I figured there was no chance, I could apply it to him without waking him up. I got myself positioned and went for it. Well, I’d love to say I made it all the way in before he knew it, but I’d be fucken lying to you. I was docked, but there was a lot of my boner undocked, if you can picture it. Did he know I was going to do that to him? Judging by his reaction, maybe, but I really did catch him by surprise. Did he hate me because I woke him up? Yeah right, he helped me get all the way in, that’s what he did! “Babe, you okay with me waking you up like that?” “Sweetbabes, do you want to know the truth? I went to sleep wondering how and when I’d get my turn. I just wish I didn’t wake up so soon, because now I wonder what it would have been like. Anyway, you know I’m a light sleeper, huh?” “So, Babe if I ever decide to do that again, you won’t want to clobber me?” “Before, I answer that, would you let me do that to you?” “Hell, yeah I would!” “Then you have my answer, too!” 

Well guys, I’m finally pulling plug on this chapter. Everything goes back to our other normal life in the morning. We get to catch up on what our wives did for the weekend, later at dinner time, that is, if they tell us everything. 

Let it be known, Larry and I will let you join us for our first anniversary coming very soon, in March. You must know we will do something special together, it’s our fucking anniversary! Emphasis on ‘fucking’. And I’m not telling you here, but I bought him a special gift I hope he’ll love. I’ll let you and him know about it in the next chapter. Larry reads our journal along with you guys, he’s going to have to wait to find out what his gift is until then. Maybe he’ll have a surprise for me too? [Hint, hint!]

Thanks for putting up with such a long chapter. I wanted to be sure the next chapter will only be about our first anniversary. If you have ideas on how we should spend our first anniversary, let us know in the comments below. Maybe it will give one of us some new ideas. I’m serious, we love reading comments from you guys!

Marcus

Our First Anniversary Coming Up and journal continues in Chapter 64:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2020/03/ch-64-our-first-anniversary.html