CH 66 COVID-19 Sheltered Together

Sheltering together in our Anniversary month 

Hi Guys,

I’m writing this part of the chapter the morning after our FaceTime fun last night. I am looking forward to talking to Larry about last night. I know I have some feelings to discuss with him. The problem being right now, everyone is home and private time is at a premium. Have no fear you and I will find out together how he felt after we hung up and headed to bed.

Lisa and I are up and, in the kitchen, having a light breakfast. Per typical morning, I made the breakfast, just scrambled eggs, Jimmy Dean Pork Sausage made into patties, marbled rye toast which I bought at a restaurant and froze two slices per bag. TMI? Sorry, I’m just waiting for my chance to talk to Larry alone. After we had our breakfast, Lisa returned to our bedroom to get dressed for the day. I headed to my office to call Larry to see what he was going to be up to, today. 

I was surprised at how quickly he answered the phone, turns out he was about to call me himself. Talk about thinking alike, it happens often lately. I asked him how he slept, thinking about our session last night and how it affected him. “Babe, sleep well last night?” “Man, I should have, not really. Got a couple hours in after I got up to pee early this morning.”  Don’t be surprised at how much information we share with each other lately. It just rolls off the tongue without much thought. I have no problem with that at all. “Yeah, I kind of had a similar night, buddy. I thought I might have slept like a log after cumming like I did. Oh well. So, what’s up with you guys today?” I could hear Larry laughing with Ellen on the phone, they were wondering the same thing about us. He told me he was heading outside to finish the call with me.

Out for a walk together

“Marc, I wanted to talk to you without Ellen listening. How about talking a walk this morning with me? No, let me re-say that as, get some sweats on and meet me out front for a walk!” “Yes Sir! Right away Sir! Getting a little pushy lately, huh?” “Get used to it buddy, it’s for your own good.” “I know babe, don’t worry, I kind of like it coming from you. At least for now.” “Sweetbabes, for the first time, I feel like I’m really needed; it’s the best feeling ever! Thank you for letting me help.” “See you outside in ten minutes, I need to find my sweats.” “Great, I’m already in mine. Oh, by the way, you better be naked under those sweats, too!” “Aye Aye, Matey!” At least I think this is what former seafaring ‘Coasties’ might say to each other, or was that ‘Pirates’?

OUT ON THE DRIVEWAY

I kind of figured the sweats request came from what I said to him, on last night’s walk. He certainly has me on board with him. I’d like to see what he has in mind to do with us in sweats, plus, what he wants to talk about, too. When I met him at the end of my driveway, all he had for me was a quick hug. Not even a bear hug, but I get it, no public displays of affection in the Cul-de-sac. But I did get one of those ballplayer pats on the butt as we left for our walk. “Sweetbabes, there ain’t anything wrong with that ass of yours! Yet you write about mine all the time.” “Maybe babe, but Ellen sure comments about mine a lot. I write about that, too.” “Well, we could talk about our asses or what I got you out here for. What will it be?” “You know the answer, let’s walk!”

There was no question the walk is to clear the air, get out of the house, and see each other. In which order, does it make a difference? Nah, the only thing that counts, Larry wanted the chance to talk to me. So, I asked him what’s was on his mind. “Babe, what’s up? Talk to me.” “Thanks buddy, it’s nothing that serious but I did lay awake thinking about us all night; maybe we can talk about it.” “Sure babe, you know how important you are to me, go for it!” We took a brief minute to decide where the walk would take us this morning. It was to the small lake and back.

“Marc, before I say what I thinking about, let me say how much fun it was watching you last night, you can be so fucking hot!” “Larry, you are no slouch yourself; that was such a trip to watch. The way you set the camera up, I could see you cumming. I don’t know if you could see me that good.” “No, I didn’t see you very well, but don’t worry, just watching your face was super hot! Hey, there will be plenty of opportunities coming up.” “I’m so sorry babe, maybe you can help me point the camera next time.” “It’s all good Marc, I saw you tasting yourself, and that was fucking hot. Anyway, that was kind of a bummer not being there with you, that’s my job!” “You bet, like you said, there will be plenty of opportunities coming up.”

“So, babe, what were you thinking about last night? Maybe I’ve been, too! Haha!” “Well, it’s no laughing matter.” “I’m sorry babe, I didn’t think this was going to be that serious of a conversation.” “I guess we’ll know soon enough if it is serious, or not.” “Babe, you are scaring me, did I do something stupid, or write about something you didn’t appreciate?” “No, it not about you that way, it’s about us that way.” “Good, I can breathe again!”  “Are you sure?” “Oh oh, there you go scaring me again.” “Relax, I’m just fucking with you now!” “Wait until I get my hands on you later!” “Ooo, now you are scaring me! Not!”

“So, tell me already!” “There’s so much lately; sometimes I don’t know where to fucken start. First, we are stuck at home, and we don’t know for how long. Plus, the one thing I want more than anything, is living right next door. However, with his wife, just like me. And then, there’s that getting out of the house, buying groceries, whatever, exposes us to who knows what.” “Babe, there are millions thinking those same thoughts, you know.” “Well, that puts us all in the same boat for a while.”

“Well that’s just a small part of my thinking. As much as you turned me on watching you last night, and you really did, Now I’m dealing with that, too. Having you touching me is really important now, and it wasn’t there.” “I totally agree with you buddy, you’ve given me something that was always missing in my life, too.” “Yeah, that’s exactly it Marc. What if that’s all we’ll have during this virus shelter at home shit?”  “I hope that’s not all we get, that’ll be the pits!”

“Marc, don’t forget our Anniversary got screwed, too. When will we get that, next year?” “Of course not, as soon as we are allowed, we will have the best time together, and the most romantic time yet. You okay with that part?” “So, you think we are very romantic with each other, huh? Maybe that’s what was missing last night. I guess I never gave much thought about us that way. Son of a bitch, I’m a fucking romantic!” “Larry, are we through bullshitting each other yet?” “Yeah, I think so.”

“So, Larry, how do you propose we fix this shit?” “I want to move in to be with you. There’s got to be a way we can do this. It’s not just a lusting after sex with you; I fucking need to be with you more and more every day. Not like before at all, my gut hurts when we apart, but not when we are together.” I don’t know how to top that, let alone just talk about it. I haven’t gotten to the gut hurting stage, but I certainly got to the emptiness stage without him. “Babe I’d love to have you move in; we have the room for you.” “No, Marc, I want to sleep with you, make love to you, and fuck your brains out at times. And I can’t do that right now.” “Am I to believe, this is a permanent arrangement you are thinking about?” “I don’t know, maybe? How do you feel about it?” “Larry I’ve dreamed of stealing you away for a long time now, and maybe we have turned that corner. But we need to do this as one person, we have to work this out together, and the sooner the better.” “Sweetbabes, you are making my stomach do flip-flops right now, I think that might finally be a good thing!”

WHAT’S THE PLAN?

We both came up with pretty much the same plan to solve our problem for the immediate future. Tell the wives we’d like to spend some time together to celebrate the anniversary of our first ever trip together. If we play our cards right, it can look like their idea to stay together themselves at Larry’s place. Before you think I’m stacking the deck in my favor by keeping my house for us. Think about it, I’m the only guy that actually works from home, and I live in a one-story house, a big-ass rambling house, but no stairs for these knees to stress over. If you’ve never had to deal with bad knees, at least my kind, going upstairs is not the biggest problem, but going down them is a fucking bitch! Hurts like fucken hell! So, I vote for us to stay at my place. “Babe, how do you feel about asking Ellen to host Lisa for a week or two?” “Two weeks, of fucking! Pinch me, you think we can get two weeks together?” “Only if we ask them in the best way possible.” “Mark, do you want to ask them?” “No, you do it. Prove to me you’re fucking serious about us. You can do it; you’ve gotten so much stronger and vocal in the past few months.” “Do you really think I can pull off a ‘Marcus’ with them?” “The fact you are calling it a ‘Marcus,’ you bet your fucken ass, you can.” 

Do you think my sweats are too sexy?

Larry sounded kind of confident when he told me, “I’ll figure out a way buddy, just thinking about sleeping with you again is getting me hard.” “Larry, I don’t know if you checked out my sweats yet, but I think they are way sexier than yours right now!” “Shit! Marc you can’t go walking around with me looking like that!” So, I arched my back which pushed my boner out even farther, to be obnoxious about it. So, I’m embarrassing you, huh? I still don’t see anything sticking out from him yet. And then, I figured he already did something with his before he noticed my situation. There is a plus side to having boners plastered to your belly! As to my dick, you can hang a small flag on, when it hard. I don’t know how two guys can have virtually identical cocks, and yet have two different kinds of erections. I’m sure there’s a simple answer.

Now I really do have this tent pole to deal with! Why didn’t I wear my black sweats, I had to pick the gray ones! I know why I did that too, they are only a size large, not extra-large, and I was hopefully trying to turn him on with how my butt looked in the tighter sweats. Well maybe now I can turn him on with both the back and the front views! Eventually my erection backed off some and headed downwards. Apparently, the loose talk and fabric did keep my dick noticeably harder though. Larry said he could see my dick moving under the sweats like never before. Well that makes sense, he’s never seen me in daylight in sweats, usually shorts or jeans. “Babe does that turn you on?” He just laughed at me again! I bet it did, though.

THE INCENTIVE NOW IN PLAY

I decided to speed the problem solving up for us by offering an incentive to him. “Larry, you know if you can convince Ellen and Lisa to stay at your place for a week or two, guess where you’ll be sleeping tonight? I can guarantee one or both of our asses will be happy.” “Marc no fooling around now, help me come up with a plan, and I swear I’ll be the one to tell them. You’re so fucking good at this shit, and I’m still learning from you. Please help me, okay?” “Okay, but that’s going to cost you one of your great blowjobs.” “Buddy, sweetheart, how did you ever think that one of my blowjobs was not in play?” “But if I pull this off like you expect me too, you have to do what ever I ask of you.” “Larry, baby, if you think my boner is going to go completely away soon, you will need to stop with all the sexy talk!” The talking stopped for a while and giggles like school girls started, the idea we could spend tonight together was almost too much to handle.

“Larry, I’ll tell you what I’m going to do for you. I’ll talk to Ellen for you and convince her to let you stay with me for a week, and if I’m successful, it’ll be two weeks.” “Buddy, you’ll do that for me?” “Babe, why not? You know she likes me; besides, she flirts with me all the time. Maybe it’s time I flirt right back.” “Marc, you are always flirting with her. You two are downright nasty together!” “You really think that, huh? You’re the only person I really want to flirt with though, ever!” 

“So, Mark, what do I have to do? I know it’s going to be with your Lisa.” “Oh yeah, that’s for sure. You need to convince her that we need some time together to celebrate, since that was put on hold, for now. And then, get Lisa to suggest she should spend time with Ellen together at your house. That way she can’t blame you for anything. If you need to, you can tell her it’s so we could set up our work stations and have some Bro time together, too.” “Sweetbabes, why do I think I have more to do than you?” I laughed, maybe he does, especially since he’s very green at this. “Babe, you’ve been proving to me weekly that you have the balls to do anything you set your mind to. I know you can do this.” “Marc, that’s big talk considering how little practice I have under my belt.” 

“Okay, Larry I’ll give you something you don’t know. Lisa likes you a lot more than you might think. She called you a ‘looker,’ that’s her safe way of saying you’re 'fucking hot looking man!'” “She really talks about me, huh?” “More often than I let you know, too. Another thing she said, might be harder to interpret, though. She said it was hard to unsee us back on my last birthday at the poolside.” “Oh shit, they talk about that, huh? I hope we didn’t screw up too bad.” “Well, you were the only one sober that night, and you started all the naked stuff yourself! You tell me, what were you thinking?” “Obviously, nothing about how long the memories would last. That’s for fucking sure!” “I wouldn’t worry, I think the memories are a lot hotter than you think. I know I remember everything about that night, and I was drinking.” “Yeah, I remember that little dance of yours, over to meet up with me at the deep end of the pool. You almost fell into the pool tripping over your own feet! You were fucking hilarious that night.” “Apparently, our wives felt the same way.”

I’M OFF TO TALK TO ELLEN

We wished each other luck as we set off to our respective challenges. I can’t wait to hear how Larry will do with Lisa, it’s hard to fool her. I hope I taught him well! As to Ellen, I’ve had some ideas for a while now. I’m sure I can pull the flirt card as good as her, we’ll soon know. I decided to just use their front door this morning. I rang the door chimes and waited longer than I thought I should have, so, I pushed the button again. It’s a big house. Maybe she was upstairs, or just ignoring the chimes because Larry wasn’t home with her. And then I hear her voice from a speaker. She saw me on her iPhone standing out front. “Hi sweetie, give me a minute to come to the door.” And then I spoke out, “Okay” having no idea where the mic was picking up my voice. I guess that’ll teach me for never using their front door entrance. We are garage and back patio people. Who uses the front door?

Ellen opened the door wearing a bathrobe and PJ's, whoops maybe I got her out of bed this morning. I don’t know, she still looked hot! She’s a very attractive woman; well both wives are really pretty. “I’m sorry if I got you up before you were ready Ellen. We just got done with our early morning walk and I wanted to discuss something with you.” “Not a problem sweetie, I was awake anyway. Would like some coffee?” “Silly girl, would I want some coffee, you’re funny.” Obviously, she’s well aware of her husbands and my addiction to caffeine. Oh, I hate the sound of that word ‘addiction’ now that I know about Larry’s past. Maybe I should just have written ‘love’. (I could have just deleted that word, but I’m kind of committed to writing what’s in my head, and not hide it from you guys.)

She poured a mug for me from the large coffeepot Larry made before the walk with me. And then, took out some half ‘n half from the refrigerator for me without asking. We’ve known each other for years, what’s left to learn? (Again, I just read that, lots of stuff yet!) “What’s on your mind Markie?” “Probably a lot more than you want to hear! Haha” “I think I know what you mean, this virus thing is scary. I bet you’re happy to work from home, huh?” “Haha, I’ve always loved working from home! What’s not to love, huh?” Well, we both agreed, and it opened the door for me, to discuss my plan with Larry.

LAYING IT ON THICK WITH ELLEN

“Ellen, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about this morning. You know that Larry wanted to work from my office when I had my knee operation. Now all of us are working from home, that’s what we talked about this morning. I’d like to have him bring his office files and computer over to my office now. We can rearrange my office space today to give us both the room we need.” “I understand Marcus, maybe he’ll do much better from a real home office than a makeshift one here. Since you’re the professional, I don’t see why he couldn’t, as long as you don’t mind him there.” “As soon as he becomes a pain in the ass, you can have him right back! Haha” “No, if he becomes a pain in the ass, he can go live in the garage!” “You’re funny, girl! I doubt that I’ll ever feel that way about him, I love him too much!” “You two guys deserve to be together; really, I mean that sweetie. He’s been a whole new man the past several months. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so happy.” I’m thinking I know why too, just don’t ask me for my reasons. This is the time for me to present part two to Ellen.

“You know, Larry and I just found out how much you and Lisa were behind us getting together last March. I thought it was something we came up by ourselves, over a dream I told him about.” “Oh, you are probably right about that. It was after Larry started talking non-stop about a weekend getaway with you, that we got involved.” “We understand that now. Besides, Lisa filled me in on some of the stuff that was going on back then, too. I’m so sorry that what was affecting us, was affecting you, too. Just know it was breaking my heart back then.” “I didn’t know that sweetie, maybe you shouldn’t keep stuff like that to yourself, so much.” “Yeah, I’m good at that; maybe too good.”

So maybe that’s a great lead-in for me. “This month is the one-year anniversary of us regaining what we had lost for a few years. You know we were going to celebrate with a trip someplace a lot warmer.” “Yes, I’m aware, I thought it was such a nice idea to make sure you guys never go back to that dark place again.” 

“Thanks, you are such a kind person!” “I guess you don’t know me well enough, sweetie! Ha!” “Maybe I’ll know soon enough. What do you think about working with Lisa at home together. My office is not big enough for all four of us.” “Oh, don’t be concerned, Lisa and I have already talked about that, I think we can convert the formal dining room into a suitable office and if we extend the dining table, it could become a dual desk for us.” “Man, we can’t win, you two are always a giant step ahead of us. I guess we could learn a thing or two from you!” “Now, sweetie, why would we want to teach you how to do that? Haha, I think it’s just fine the way it is!” ‘Touché! Well played my dear friend!”

“Okay, then how do you feel about Larry staying with me for the rest of our anniversary month?” “Markie, sweetie, you’re so cute! Don’t you think we already figured that was something you guys were thinking about?” Remember, it’s a special month for us, too! We got our happy men back into our lives!” “You women are incredible!” “So, Markie, how do you feel about having Lisa stay with me for the rest of the month?” “I’d say, I better not second guess you girls! Now we have to make sure Lisa agrees.” “Haha, okay.” “You’re laughing at me Ellen!” “No, I’m not, it’s just fun watching you trying to catch up to us.” 

Guys, it’s not easy losing my ‘Marcus’ mojo, first Larry, now Ellen, what’s left? Don’t even go there!

I NEED TO CHECK IN WITH LARRY

So that’s it, my job was done and I’m fucking taking credit for doing it, too. Now it’s off to see how my babe did with Lisa. To be fair, I really thought I had the easy one to deal with, but she was way ahead of me. Poor Larry, Lisa is not easy to fool. If you recall, I never lie to her, I might hold back some truth, she can spot a lier from a distance. I thanked Ellen for the coffee and conversation, made sure to lay on some more accolades she deserved and said I better head home. “By the way Sweetie, what did you do with my husband?” “He talking to Lisa, something we thought might be a good thing.” “You mean like you talking to me, instead of him?” “Exactly!” We laughed as I left the house from the front door. That was a humbling visit. I better not underestimate them ever again!

I hung around my front yard for a bit and then headed inside my garage. If I went inside the house, it might have screwed up Larry’s attempt to convince my wife to let him stay with me. And, hopefully get to the part about getting her to agree to stay with Ellen on her own. Really, that was asking a lot from a greenhorn. But he’s been taking the lead over from me quite often lately. I really think he can do anything he puts in his mind to, now. It wasn’t more than five minutes before he came out from the family room door to the garage. I was leaning on my car waiting on him, and now he’s here. I’m sure I saw sweat on his forehead, too. I moved away from my car and put my arms out for a bear hug. He didn’t disappoint me, that was a noteworthy bear hug. And before he said anything, I kissed him. Nothing passionate, that’s for later tonight if we are lucky.

‘Sweetbabes, how do you do it every day with her?” Okay, I laughed my ass off now, I knew exactly what he meant. He got to face ‘Attila-the-Female-Hun’ and got a front row seat on how she runs her business at her office in Sacramento. And yes, up closer to him, that really was sweat on his forehead! “I’m sorry babe, I had to see how you used your balls with her.” “Gotcha, Marc just kidding! She couldn’t have been nicer to me. We had a really nice chat, and I learned a whole bunch of stuff about you, too!” “Oh yeah, like what!” “You’ll find out when I decide to use it against you!” “You fucker, you’re still fucking with me, right?” “Does that make you nervous that I might know more about you than you think I do?” “I don’t have any fucking secrets; I don’t think I do. You are definitely fucking with me!” That little fucker just laughed at me while he started walking away. “That’s it, you don’t want to know what wondrous things I secured for us?” “Let me tell you what wondrous things happened. You got the rest of the month for us just like you suggested. And, I got Lisa to agree to stay at my house.” “Okay, give it up, you little shit!” “Apologize first for calling me ‘little’, you fucker!” “I’m sorry I called you ‘little’, you ‘big’ shit!” “Okay, I’m leaving!” “Get over here asshole and tell me what you know.” 

Larry turned around and headed back to me, grabbed both sides of my face and forced his tongue into my mouth. Well, he didn’t have to force himself. And when he finally broke the hold on my face, he moved over to my left ear and said, “After we get our shower in that locker room shower of yours, we are going to spend most of the night putting your cock to work! We get to spend the next couple of weeks here together!” At which point he had both of his hands down the front of my sweats and got to see how fast I can get rock hard for a 57-year-old dude! It’s a good thing we were inside my garage, because my sweats were covering nothing any more. That’s okay, my hands were on his hairy ass, and I don’t think the back of his sweats were covering anything as well.

REDESIGN MY OFFICE FOR TWO

“Marc, how are we going to get the remodel done, I want to fuck you so bad!”  “Well I’d like your ass right now!” “Maybe we should rub one out, so we can get the office remodel done today.” Talk about the power of self-suggestion, Larry had his dick out and was jacking it in front of me. I watched for a few seconds; he wasn’t joking around. He’s that fucking horny. Okay, two can play that game, but first put down the fucking garage door! And move away from the family room door, too. We moved over to the third parking space that holds my dads covered sports car. We actually jacked off right next to each other leaning on the sports car. Last night it was with FaceTime, right now it’s fast and furious. We need to get over the horny shit until later on tonight. The kid came first and since we weren’t facing each other, I didn’t get hit with his cum. I was still working on my dick, but someone in the garage with me remembered what I told him about inserting a finger in my ass to make me cum faster. He wet a couple of fingers and went for my asshole. I maybe lasted 30 seconds longer, and I came too. We both turned to look at each other’s face, and two big grins broke out and we each took a minute to hold each other’s dick before pulling up our sweats. A great start for the next couple of weeks. I can’t wait for bedtime!

GET THE NEW OFFICE SPACE UP AND RUNNING

It became apparent, it’s not just getting my office rearranged, but there’s the wives need to move stuff too. We decided to help Lisa with her clothes and laptop and whatever she wanted moved. Ellen gave her a guest room to hold her clothes and the dining room as a new office. There wasn’t a ton of stuff to move though. Lisa insisted that Larry bring his clothes, shoes, whatever into one of the spare guest bedrooms. He brought stuff over that had more to do with the coming warmer months though. He boxed up some of his toiletries since he’ll need them. That took a small box, you ought to see the boxes of beauty products we helped Lisa move over to Ellen’s. The price they pay for being gorgeous women!  After we were released from helping them, we tackled rearranging my office to accommodate the 6-foot folding table Larry will set up as his desk. We also spent time getting his computer tied into my air printer as well. Unfortunately, the sofa bed needed to go out to the garage. We just brought in a couple of extra chairs and a table lamp for his makeshift desk, plus enough power strips to work for him. At the end we did a high five and sat down for a couple minutes rest. Later in the afternoon I asked my babe, “Larry, you know what I’m thinking?” “Let’s see, get something to eat.” “Yup, but if you don’t mind let’s get a couple pizzas delivered and ask the wives to join us tonight.” “Sure, they had to work to let us have this time together. You’re a thoughtful guy, sweetheart!” “At least they’ll probably settle in for the night after dinner. Oh, do you want to bring over your air bed to use in front of the fireplace?” “Yeah, that would be nice on the cold nights. I better bring some wood over, too. How about you help me carry some wood over from my garage?” “Sure, babe, let’s do it now and then we can tell the wives about dinner.” “Marc, they may have plans of their own though.” “I guess we’ll know soon enough. But there’s no dine-in restaurants working during the ‘shelter in place’ order. I bet they come for the pizza.”

PIZZA TIME FOR FOUR

While we were over gathering wood for the fireplace from his garage, we dropped in to tell our wives about our pizza dinner invitation. It was a last-minute idea, so they may have their own plans. “Ladies, you up for a pizza delivery dinner tonight?” They looked at each other and said, “Sure, as long as we eat it here tonight.” I answered for Larry and myself, “I don’t see a problem with that. You have a reason I’m sure.” “As a matter of fact, we do. Would you please set us up on the new printer, and me on their WiFi, too?” “Of course, Larry you help Lisa with the Password for the WiFi and I’ll set up the printer, oh I’ll need the password for the printer, too.”

The girls took no time fixing up the Dinning Room as their office, each end of the long table became someone’s desk, and in the middle, they put a vase of fresh flowers, a table lamp, and some In and Out file stackers. I think they are looking forward to working together as much as us. They had a few more chores to help them with, but there was time to spare waiting on the pizza delivery. Larry and I both complimented them on how quickly they set up their workspace. They asked us how we were doing on the office remodel, and we told them it was finished, and we’ll see how it will work in the morning. 

They thanked us for helping them set up the office and equipment, and the dinner invite. Larry spoke before I could, “It was the least we could do for letting us celebrate the anniversary of us becoming brothers again.” I agreed with him and added, “Without you helping us this past year, I’m not sure we would be where we are today. Don’t you agree, Larry?” Larry just showed them what I was talking about by coming over to me and putting his arm around my back for a side-to-side hug and a kiss on my right cheek. That kind of blew me away. I put my arm around his back to show I was on board with him. But I didn’t kiss him back. I don’t think it was needed; I hope. 

When the pizza arrived, I paid for it, it was my idea anyway. The girls offered us a beer and of course, a club soda for Larry. That reminds me, I don’t have any club soda on hand. So, I asked him to bring a few bottles back over with him. We chatted about the COVID-19 virus and how it’s changing everyone’s lives. And how much they were looking forward to work together and enjoy each other’s company, just like us. Right after we finished eating, they offered to give us the leftover pizza to take back with us. I think they see pizza, especially cold pizza as guy food. I was happy to take the left overs; I like cold pizza sometimes. 

Everyone kissed everyone before leaving Larry’s house for my place, hugs as well. And tons of well wishes. We are going to be on our own very soon. (Don’t worry about the Social Distancing with us, we haven’t been in the company of others before the order to shelter came out, we feel secure in our health, but won’t go out to meet anyone or shop in person.)

FINALLY, JUST LARRY AND ME

I used the keypad to open my garage door for us, and once inside I was sure to put the door down behind us. Once we were away from possible prying eyes, Larry moved up behind me and put both of his hands on my shoulders. A quick rub from his boney fingers turned into placing his hands under my loose shirt to rub my hairy chest. It didn’t take him a minute to land on my nipples to make them erect. And if that wasn’t delightful enough, he started sucking on my left ear lope. And then, in an almost whisper, he said, “You say we think alike now, tell me what I want to do now.” Oh, that was too easy, who wouldn’t know? I didn’t answer but started to move, not that it stopped him from hanging on to my nipples! My left nipple was at its limit, my right nipple could go on for hours. That’ll teach me to play mostly with my right nipple! In case that doesn’t make sense to you, Left hand plays with right nipple while Right hand plays with cock. Okay, TMI again, huh?

Larry said to head for where he was thinking about. I know for a fact my huge shower is the destination for both of us. But the cleaning preparation items are in my office bathroom. So, I start heading to the East wing of the house. “Ha Ha, wrong direction!” “You’ll want to rethink about that, babe?” “Okay, give it up, what am I thinking wrong?” “I know what you want as much as me.” “Right, but why are you heading to your… bathr…, oh shit! That’s where you keep the cleaning syringes.” “So, our minds are thinking alike, right?”

“Marc, I’ve been so obsessed with something for the past several days. I daydream about it, sometimes wake up from a dream about it, it never leaves my mind lately.” “Babe I hope nothing is really wrong!” “Oh yeah, there is, and it involves you, too!” “Now you are making me nervous, what’s going on?” “For a man who has been a ‘top guy’ his whole life, all I dream about lately, is you inside me! I don’t remember the first time I let you fuck me anymore, probably because I wasn’t sure I liked it that much.” “I’m sorry babe, I didn’t catch that feeling from you back then.” “Hey, water under the bridge. It just was something I had no experience with yet. However, when I knew I was falling in love with you, you felt incredible inside me.” “So, I’m getting the vibe that you are booking your ass as the first event tonight?” “You bet you’re fucking dick I am! But don’t think I’m ignoring you; I just want to be first.” “Lover boy you do know there’s two sides of ‘first’ in this context, right?” “Whatever you say, Sweetbabes, as long as my ass is first, I’m going to be in heaven.” 

Larry’s favorite shower room

Every day or night we spend together just seems righter than the last. Especially, when he tells me stuff like he did right now. There’s been so many times I had to imagine where his head was, even after what I thought was hot sex. The new and improved Larry has granted me an equal partner in everything we do together now. “Babe, how about you taking care of business in my office bathroom and I’ll head for the master bathroom and do the same for you. I’ll meet you precisely where you wanted me to take you, my shower.” “Marc, I’ll see you in a few minutes. Please don’t play with your dick, okay? Let me take care of everything, I know you like that!” “You bet, babe!” If he keeps talking like that, I may never be flaccid again!

Maybe this is Larry’s favorite spot

I stepped into my shower and turned on the rain shower to get the water warm enough for us. It was within a minute that I saw him headed to the entrance to the shower. He was still dressed so I walked over to the opening to watch him undress.  He walked directly under the rain shower to test the water temperature and get wet; and moved over to one of the shower seats. “Marc come over here please. Get closer to me, I have something I’ve been hoping to do all day.” I did my best to keep from getting hard, I knew what he wants. (Please read that as, I kept my fucking hands off my dick while I was waiting on him.) There’s something we both love to feel, a growing dick in our mouth while sucking each other off. Granted a short-lived event, for both of us. I think because of my age, maybe it takes a few seconds longer for me to get rock hard. And, that’s exactly what Larry wanted from me because as soon as I got there, he headed to the glass brick wall. He faced the glass wall, placed his hands on it and arched his back a bit. I’m pretty sure I know what he expects from me, and I do both of us a favor and made no attempts at a lame joke. I used some shower gel to get slippery and had no problem entering. Slow and easy strokes and my arms wrapped around him, produced the exact sounds I love to hear. And since we are alone, I told him to really let go and turn me on with his moaning and exclaims as loud as he wants. 

I think I got the idea now!

I had no intention to speed ‘things’ up, by ‘things’ I mean me cumming before I want to! “Marc, you feel so fucking good, don’t stop. Make my asshole sore, I don’t care, just keep fucking me!” I did too, for maybe a little too long because my back was what was getting sore. “Babe do you think we can continue over on the shower seat. My back is giving out on me.” As I backed away some, he turned completely around and wrapped his powerful arms around me tightly while pushing me backwards to be under the large ceiling rain shower. It’s like being out in a gentle rain, I never liked it as much as I do now with him. Not having a willing partner in the shower with me, the concept just escaped me, so I rarely thought about using it. Now it goes on first; it’s our favorite spot in the shower to hug and kiss each other. While we were kissing under the rain shower, I put his hands on my ass cheeks. What he did with them drove home what he expected from me.

Whoops, Larry dropped the soap! 😛

“Babe, how are you feeling?” Thats a stupid thing to ask him, I know he’s feeling awesome! He answered me with mostly silly expelled air sounds; that kind that lets me know exactly. He kissed me like he really meant it but broke for a brief second and whispered in my ear. “Whoops, I dropped the soap.” And did a ‘jackknife’ move exposing a gaping asshole needing immediate plugging. (We don’t use bar soap in any of our showers, thought you should know in case you missed his sneaky move on me.) Belying the image of a very powerful man, Larry is very gentle with me. He didn’t forget my back was starting to hurt, he often gets the same pain himself. The impromptu plugging was just for fun and didn’t last long before he straightened up and told me to head for the seat with him.

“I guess you want me to sit on your ‘pole’, right?” “Babe, anyway you want to ride my ‘pole’ is going to be okay with me!” The only realistic way he could ride my dick was facing away from me. I prefer to watch his face when I’m in him. Tonight, I get to see a wet curly head of hair and his perfect ass in motion. (I am not going to say in print that watching his perfect ass in motion, is a match for watching his perfect face! No, I’m not going to say that at all!) However, what I will say, I could see me spending everyday, morning or night, or both, in this shower with him forever. I could say that, because I truly wish it to be real. 

Shower seat pole ride saves my back.

I was okay on the shower seat by sitting on its edge and leaning against the shower wall. That gave him very good access to every inch I have for him, and he wasted no time using it all for his pleasure. Man, I just wanted to see his face, he can get very animated. However, as I’ve told you in the past, I’m a very human male, and there’s just so much this dick of mine can take lately with him before I’m shooting off a load. I don’t need to put visions into my mind to try and cum any longer. He’s right here with me, what’s to think about? A gorgeous hairy man is riding my fucking cock and is having the time of his life! Maybe I should tell him I’m about to cum? I don’t know if he can sense that riding me this way. Besides, he can’t see to look on my face, as well. No more time thinking about anything, it’s too late. I’m exploding in him now. “I’m cumming babe, I can’t hold back anymore! OH FUCK!” This was not just a one-shot load, my lower belly was jerking a few times with each load, but who’s counting! Me’s counting, that’s who! And, who’s watching! Me’s watching, that’s who! The reduced belly size of mine now means a better unobstructed view, and I swear my dick is longer now, too! Haha, can you guys tell how everything is making me super happy?

Wow… phew, now I’m making funny air sounds myself! Larry just sat on my lap, and of course, my dick until he felt me shrink down some. He leaned back on me trying to keep me in as long as possible, I guess. I’m feeling so fucking awesome myself to even notice there’s a 185-pound man laying back on me. But it did give both of my hands access to his slightly slippery dick to play with. “Babe did I make you cum right now?” “Yeah, you and me, made me cum! My prostate was milked pretty fucking good! I’m sorry.” “Babe, why the fuck are you sorry? I made you cum, that’s a good thing!” “I know, but I didn’t get to fuck you, I know that’s what we both want.” “So, tonight’s over? It better not be over! Let’s finish this conversation in bed after we get a 'real shower', okay?” While we were toweling off after the ‘real shower’, Larry asked me, “Sweetbabes, would you like to get something to drink before we hit the sack?” “Sure, cold or hot?” “You choose.” As we were heading out the bedroom door, we both had our bath towels wrapped around us. I decided to see if he’d follow my lead, I dropped my towel at the door. I turned around to check on him and I saw his towel about five feet behind him. Damn, he’s getting fucking good!”

GETTING THAT AFTER SHOWER SEX DRINK

Hot Chocolate with Baileys

We walked over to the kitchen area both in our favorite clothes, none. But tonight, Larry said, “You know Marc, it’s cold at this time of night! My dick is trying to climb back inside me!” I laughed with him because he was right. “Larry, go into my office closet and get something to make you feel warm.” He was gone in a flash, I guess it is colder than we expected. He came back wearing the cruise ship bathrobe I bought and brought me one of my older robes to wear. “I hope you don’t mind me wearing your new robe, it was speaking to me, ‘put me on’.” “That’s fine, you can have anything you want when you’re with me, you know that.” He helped me into my robe while I was at the stove making some of my famous hot chocolate. Only his won’t have any alcohol in it. That’s what makes it famous, I use Kahlúa to make a mocha flavor and Baileys for the cream. We sat at the kitchen table to finish the drinks, Larry got whipped cream on top of his.

“Marc, I wish I could find the words like you can, to let you know how I’m handling tonight.” “Just say what comes to your mind, don’t try to overthink it, okay. Just go for it, I’m all ears for you whenever you need me.” “Yes, see that’s part of it, I’m having such a hard time being away from you.” “Well, sweetheart, you’re preaching to the choir now! I hope you don’t think I feel any different.” “No, I understand. I don’t know if you’ve been dreaming about me fucking you at every free minute, like me. But I can’t shake the thought of you fucking me out of my mind! I need you to want me bad; to fuck me every minute we are alone. I’ve got to see this through, I don’t care if my asshole is sore for a fucking month!” I laughed at that, maybe I shouldn’t have, on second thought. “Marc, I’m fucking serious it’s not a laughing matter!” “God no babe, I was laughing at the sore asshole for a month because, one, it won’t be sore that long, and two, you did that to me not long ago. And I loved every minute remembering how it got that way, too.” “Okay, as long as you’re not making light of this thing.” “Larry, we are going to have a lot of days and nights together for a couple of weeks. When we get back in bed the most, I want from you is hugging, kissing, and your ass because I’m going to make your daydreaming come true. I may not be able to cum every time, but as long as I can get it up, you’ll know where it’s going to be. I don’t give a shit if we we get a wink of sleep tonight. How do you feel about an occasional blow job?” “Don’t make me laugh! You know the fucking answer!” “Okay, no laughing. However, I think we can relax that rule now, because that’s the second-best thing we do together.” “Sweetbabes, the best thing we do together, is care about each other deeply. I love you so much!” “To Mars and back?” “To Mars and beyond sweetheart. Now let’s see how much my asshole is going to hurt tonight; I’m hoping a great deal!”

I don’t know guys, considering what was going on with us before last March, and now, mind-blowing only begins to describe us. Last March and April when the journal became a reality, I don’t think I could have imagined in a million years, what I’d be writing a year later. Sometimes I go back and re-read an early chapter or two to see if I can find a single thread that leads up to us now. Oh, I guess there’s a glimmer of one here or there, but most of the time I was wondering when the bubble would burst, and we’d be back to square one again.

This seems like the right spot to close this chapter of us stuck at home together. In case I’m leaving you wondering about bed time after our warm drinks in the kitchen. I’m a man of my word, that night was all about him. I do believe he won’t be stuck thinking about my dick in him for a while, now. Did his asshole hurt? Nah, I don’t think so, he’s a tough middle-aged hunk. You might want to ask about my dick instead, though. No pain, no gain! Do you have to call a doctor if your dick stays hard a lot longer than the Viagra 4-hour alert? I had the best damn ‘shower cock’ going all night long, and there’s not a single spot on his delightfully hairy body that my cock missed visiting. Now I’m hoping tomorrow night will be my turn to kick back and enjoy. And you can bank on two very exhausted horny dudes sleeping in until the ‘crack of noon’, too!

Stay safe guys, I want to know you’ll be here with us for the next time I write a journal chapter about us. It’s an honor sharing our love for each other with you. Thank you for hanging with us. Perhaps some of you will share how you are handling this time of sheltering with us. We really look forward to your comments, you mean a lot to us!

Marcus

Our journal continues in Chapter 67:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2020/04/ch-67-covid-19-sheltering-and-working.html