Larry's 4th Desk Sex, Marcus is a RAT!

Hello, our good friends out there. (I had Marcus update this because I forgot to say a couple of things when he first posted it for me.)

Please don’t think I’m trying to sneak another chapter in for you with this one. Although it certainly looks like that! You can blame that man I’m sharing a bed with lately! I thought he would like to write the sexy part about my new desk instead of me screwing it up royally. I was wrong. Can you imagine he just said NO, that I should do it, it was time to get my feet wet. Olay, I’m into this with both feet wet for you. God help us all! I will not get embarrassed, I will not get all red in the face, I will need a double shot of espresso though! Make that a triple shot! I have no idea on how to start writing that kind of story. If I pull this off, you should all send Marcus a “So there, in your face, Marcus! Larry pulled it off!” Okay, all you guys that have been writing me better pick up the pieces of me left over when I’m done.

Okay, I’m going to start now. After I make a strong cup of coffee first! It’s a good thing I’m sober now for Marc because this could end that. Why the fuck is this so hard to start? I know, I let Marcus write this shit, he’s so good at it! But the rat won’t do it for me. 

Alright, I wrote that the desk came, I was standing near Marc with my arm around his waist and gave him a compliment about losing weight. I take that back now! Teach you to be mean to me! Anyhow, I love my new desk, it is going to be really useful for as long as I get to work here with him. And it’s a beautiful piece of wood craftsmanship. I guess you know that I love wood craftsmanship because of my love of my cruiser’s Mahogany. I take good care of her! 

I decided that the desk would not be used for sex, at least until I continue to keep hitting my shins a few more times on the set of filing drawers on each side. I’m not used to having stuff to bang my legs on yet. I will not complain. I didn’t complain every time I hit my fucking head on the cabin door on my cruiser. Yes, I did, but it was swearing that Marcus never heard. It’s Marcs fault anyway; he distracts me when he’s all naked and beautiful to look at. Oh, oh that sounded like a compliment. I take it back. Just naked will do for now! 

So, I think I told you we were undressing each other, and I wanted to go back and use that empty corner that morning. I don’t know why those two walls mean so much, but somehow it does for both of us. We’ve had way more comfortable places to have sex, but that place was where we took each other a little more aggressively, I guess. Not like rape, because we love each other too much; but maybe close to it? (Look at me I used a semicolon and I don’t know if that’s the right place to use it.) 

I wanted Marc to fuck me really bad that morning. It was like an initiation or something. The desk meant I belonged there with him. It wasn’t a folding table anymore. That was so temporary that it made me feel like my buddy was just trying to make me feel comfortable in there with him. But it didn’t say I was welcome for permanent. Oh, don’t think bad thoughts about that, I knew Marc wanted me there. But this desk, that he doesn’t need at all, says I belong here with him. And I have a beautiful sexy black leather chair that makes me think about him every time I sit down now, no shitting you at all. I knew if I did that with him on the chair, I would always remember that time with him. So far so good, now if I could only make the boner go away every time I sit down now. You know I have a lot of rearranging to do when I get that way. No, don’t think that every time I go into the office it’s fuck time. We’d both get fired if that were true. Marc would have to fire himself though.

Anyway, I’m not stalling on you, well maybe a little. I went into the bathroom to get the lube from the cabinet that holds the sink in there. I wanted to be fucked, not rip a new hole. We both can be pretty tight back there at times. See I’m loosening up for you now. Okay that sounds like a pun, sorry I was thinking about getting comfortable writing about this. I put the lube in my own butt, and he lubed up too. That was way better than without lube. In case you wondered, the only lube we used when we were just getting started together was spit. It works but not like lube!  

Marcus remembers that I want to be touched all the time now. And I love when he rubs my hairy chest and finds my nipples. Who knew I loved nipple play? Not me, that’s for fucking sure. I do now, and don’t have to remind him too. Somehow that morning Marc’s knees or back wasn’t an issue for him. I know my back was so arched it almost was one for me. But I wanted him as deep in me as he could reach. He’s no slouch there, I’m so happy that we are built the same way. I know how I must feel in him because I know how I feel with him in me. I also know how long it takes him to get ready to cum too. I know he told me and you guys about the finger up his ass to cum when he was with his wife, but that’s never been a situation with us. I love when he stays inside me after he cums too. He’s good at thrusting once again after a minute of rest. I never knew ever, ever in my whole life that I’d love a dick up my ass, maybe it’s just his dick though. I didn’t know that would feel so good. I’ve seen some short gay videos with guys grunting and groaning as they got fucked. What’s with all that? Maybe they were getting fucked by a really big cock, or just acting. I don’t know, but I love it. I kind of remember getting the wind knocked out of me a few times when I asked him to really fuck me hard though. But it didn’t hurt.

Someone told Marcus that usually after one guy cums it’s kind of over for a while. I remember Marc saying that was the case years ago when he was experimenting about his sexuality. I guess he found all the wrong guys, because I can’t wait for my turn at all. That wasn’t the case that day though. Marc was super turned on by my request I’d say. Wow, again I felt like he pulled out the bigger cock of his to use, when I can’t see it. I want to say I’m man enough to take it, and he’ll never hear me complain, but where the fuck does he hide that beast when I can see it? Okay, it only hurt for a few seconds, my ass cooperated with him quickly. That was a very smart ass! Hah! (Me trying to be funny for you.)

I remember needing to take care of Marc’s present for me though. Man, he had a load for me too. Not that typical for him though. No worries Sweetbabes, you’ll alway get a big load from me. Oh oh, I guess that’s bragging huh. Hey, the truth is the truth! Right? 😛 Marcus has written that we’ve done it a few times before in that spot, and as soon as one of gets done, the other is ready. Maybe we are weird that way? I’m glad we are though. 

I am always aware of how much my buddy is hurting though, I guess it’s because I want to know how far to push anything we do together. That’s just how I am, I’d do it for you too, if that was the case. I know Marc will only be able to get into position like I was for a short time. I also knew we fucked once using his desk to lean over. So, while I was in the bathroom getting ready for him, I took a bath towel with me to use on his desk. I’m sorry guys, not my desk yet. I’m just getting to know her. Hah! Maybe one day when the newness wears off for me. So, I started by lubing up his butt for him, but I let him lube my dick. I could see he wanted to do that. Man, we are really getting to know each other pretty damn good lately. I have no problem with him touching me anywhere. I have a problem if he doesn’t.

I let Marc rub me until I was rock hard, and I had him turn around and put both hands on the walls. I was right, he really put himself out for me, poor guy. I just walked him over a few feet to his desk and spread out the towel for him to lean on. I thought about plugging the gaping hole I saw fast, but I’m not that kind of guy. I was gentle with him. Maybe I am that kind of guy though because I had every intention to cum and pretty fucking quick. Oh, I could have held off, but I know he’s going to want to get back to being comfortable again. I knew I had to end it quick and I don’t have any tricks up my sleeve like Marc’s finger in the butt thing. I tried something kinda new for me, get it done now. I was thinking about how much I loved being with him like this, and how much I hated seeing him in pain. I remembered looking into his eyes once when we were so new at this. I don’t think I knew what that kind of love looked like yet, it kinda melted my heart real fast. So, thinking that just brought up so many good feelings that I found myself cumming for him. It was so fast I don’t even know if he knew it was going to end so quickly. Me too!

I remember collapsing onto his backside while he was leaning over his desk. All I wanted to do then was kiss him over and over again. I walked him outside onto his deck to the loveseat. I set the backs down a little bit so we could just cuddle in each other’s arms. And I didn’t stop kissing him. Until I got the great idea of sucking his dick. It wasn’t hard to do, just a little shifting my body around. Oh, he was okay with my choice, and I was delighted because I got to feel him get hard in my mouth once again. You know that might be way underrated. I know we get hard so fast when we are ready for each other. But this time he didn’t expect it, I guess. I absolutely love doing that with him. And I’m not embarrassed to tell you that any more. I love that guy soooo much! Even if he was a rat and made me write this. You know what, it wasn’t so hard to do too. I don’t know if it was sexy enough for you, but it’s only my first time writing something like this. I hope you will forgive me jumping in in front of Marcus again with a post.

I love you guys, I guess I love everybody today, I did it! Now I have to get him to post it for me. I hope it's good. Okay, Marcus is not a rat any more.

M, “Larry” Janssen

Marcus Writes His Horny Best as journal continues in Chapter 70:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2020/07/ch-70-marcus-sexy-and-unleashed.html