Gay Erotic Stories

“Touchstone”: A Person of importance. Significant other. Your constant, the person who completes you and makes you whole. A true friend without critisms and judgements, who loves you unconditionally.

---BEING THOUGHTFUL--- Rarely was Matt ever awaken out of a sound sleep having to go piss, but tonight seemed to have been one of those rare occasions. He laid there for several minutes in the dark seemingly wide awake while finding himself still spooned up against Brad. He had his arm draped over Matt’s waist as he carried out his subtle quite snore. It seemed both of them hadn’t made a move since they went sound to sleep after an intimate time of lovemaking. Matt laid there in thought as long as he could so as not to disturb Brad. He reflected on the way that things had taken a change for the strange. Things that had led up to a thought that he had been trying to avoid thinking about but found no escape from. For different reasons both he and Brad had turned their affections and desires towards each other…two men. Question is, he thought, was this to go beyond just the two of them. Brad in no uncertain terms had stated his position concerning women. He even put it to some test using Ms. Landis as the litmus test. It was obvious that he enjoyed the physical aspect of the same sex. His thoughts turned toward himself. He made the intimate connection with Brad that he so needed but he couldn’t deny the fact that he was looking forward to diving into a woman as soon as they got back to Dallas. On the other hand he was looking forward to a lot more of what had been going on between him and Brad. He didn’t much like the idea of being owned by any other guy but as for Brad he almost had a strange desire to give of himself to him at his whim. The big question…the big thought was: were they Gay? He just couldn’t wrap his head around it. Brad enjoyed man ass…He himself loved dick…He himself ached for pussy…Brad could fuck it if he had to but seemed to be happy without. At the moment he summed up his thoughts that the only thing that had changed was that they had expanded their sexual boundaries and that this was way too complex for an immediate conclusion…especially when he had to piss like a race horse.

Brad hadn’t moved an inch so Matt was going to have to exit the bed as smoothly and quietly as possible. As he pulled away Brad rolled over on his back and continued his slight snore. He quietly made it to the urinal and with much relief commenced to drain himself. His ass crack still felt slick. While standing there he reached around and felt his warm crack. It was apparent that even though Brad went to sleep with his cock up Matt’s ass there was still ample amount of cum that had drained. He had found that it was not only hot but gratifying as well to have Brads load up inside of him. That was part of that ownership that he was reflecting on earlier.

Finally, drained Matt shook the dribble off his dick and headed back to bed. He stopped and looked at his watch that was laying on the vanity. It was almost five. That meant that they had fucked for about an hour and a half and now it was going to be another short night. They had put off the gym for the last two days. They were going to have to make time to hit it before the conference. He turned out the bathroom light and got back into bed and slid up to Brad while facing him. Brad didn’t make a movement. Not wanting to wake him, Matt did want to reach down and feel the powerful manhood between Brad’s legs. He carefully reached down and wrapped his hand gently around Brad’s warm limp shaft. It was still smooth and warm while coated with lube that was mingled with his cum. Matt was still amazed at the size of the man’s cock. He had learned how to enjoy it fully and he felt like a lucky man. He carefully reached lower and tried to caress the massive set of balls in his one hand. It wasn’t to be done. He hadn’t realized just how massive Brad’s Balls and sack were. The thing was, they always seemed to be loose hanging. Brad stirred and spread his legs seeking nocturnal pleasure while still in his deep slumber. Matt smiled and nuzzled up to him as he dozed back off while lightly caressing as much of the huge Balls as he could wrap his hand around.

Brad woke up to find Matt was on his arm and the warm feel of something on his balls. As he raised up the covers it revealed Matts relaxed hand as it lay on his sack. He looked over at Matt and grinned. “Boy is he hooked!” he thought with a bigger grin. There was no way he was going to get up and out of bed without waking Matt., If he was going to have to wake him up he might as well have some fun with it. He reached down and placed his hand on top of Matts and used Matt’s hand to massage his balls. Sure enough Matt stirred and came to life.

“Your hand was in the way Bud so I just took advantage of the situation. Thanks for the helping hand!” “Been caught haven’t I?” Matt smiled “I just figured you hadn’t had enough. Wanta suck it?” “I don’t think so. Unless I missed something that big boy has been in both pussy and ass since its last washing…I’ll pass!” “Ah…be adventurous Bud!” Brad grinned even bigger. “Forget you! Go wash off that nasty thang!” “Fair deal. Coffee and Breakfast?” “I’m thinking Coffee, Gym and then breakfast. We’ve blown off the workouts the last two mornings, we need to get back on track.” “The gym it is then. I guess I’ll just workout with a dirty dick.” “As long as you keep it to yourself.” Matt smirked as he slid out of bed with a yawn and a stretch.

The two suited up and hit the gym around seven. They both worked out as if preparing for some sort of competition. They pushed themselves harder than they had in a long time. There wasn’t a dry spot on their tank tops and even the waistband of their shorts was wet from sweat. Brad finally spoke up while they were cooling down from there hard five mile treadmill run: “Damn I needed that! That was an awesome run Bud. You were right…we’ve slacked off way to much lately and I sure did feel it!” “Same here. The food and drinks been good but I was beginning to feel the effects. You’re right…it sure did feel good! You want to skip breakfast and eat something light up at the conference? It’ll give us some time for the sauna which sure will feel good.” “I’m game.” As they sat there in the sauna alone Brad caught Matt staring at him. “What’s up Bud? What’s on your mind?” “Trying to figure us out is all.” “Whata you mean?” “I woke up early this morning giving some thought as to our recent decisions…our recent activities. Are we straight or bi?…are we gay? We’re the same two guys that we were Monday when we landed here. I still think about pussy, but I sure do like the feel of your dick. You’ve sworn off women but it’s not for men. Our masculinity hasn’t changed. Bottom line…what’s the conclusion?” “Wow Bud! You have been doing some thinking! Personally I’m not worried or concerned about it enough to let it nag at me. At the moment I’m a straight masculine guy that has no interest in women and has and does enjoy the feel of a man. I think it’s too soon to be trying to establish or realign my sexuality. I think that this is going to take some time and some events to establish a change if there ever is one. I’m just enjoying where I am at the moment and I’ll either accept the course of events or change them if I don’t like where they are going or where the outcome is heading. Right now I like what’s happening between you and me. I think it’s a good thing. It’s too soon for an identity crisis. Just relax Bud and let us enjoy each other for who we are and for where we are at in our relationship to each other. Remember that what is between us isn’t because of dick and ass. That can’t even began to define who we are to one another or even what we have between each other. Dick and ass between us is just a deep, wordless expression of our feeling for each other whether it be slow and gentle love making or rough and rowdy sex. It’s something special that when it takes place between us it is just about us and for us.” Sex with others will be just that…Sex...whether it is man to man or man to woman!” “Leave it to you Brad to come up with a simple and pragmatic conclusion for the moment. I like it!” “Like I told you the other day Bud, your masculinity in no way has been compromised and like you mentioned a moment ago…we’re the same two guys that we were when we flew in here on Monday. If anything we’ve just added some depth and definition to whom those two guys are. By the way, what time do you think it’s getting to be?” A little after nine. Just enough time to catch a quick shower and get going.” “We better shove off then. Damn!” “Why the expletive?” “Sure wished I had time to tap that ass or at least get some head. Sex talk gets me going!” “You better make your shower a cold one! Let’s get the hell out of here!” That said Matt slid off the shelf and headed to the door! “Nice ass! Damn Bud!” Matt stopped right before pushing the door, looked back at Brad, rolled his eyes and shook his head as they headed out the door.

---HER TERMS--- To speed things up the two of them showered together with Matt occasionally warding off Brads advances and ass patting. They were able to get ready with not much conversation other than what the morning business was going to be all about. Lewis had laid out their clothes for the day to which they started suiting up while not wasting much time.

“You think you’re going to get any response this morning out of Ms. Landis about last night?” Matt questioned while slipping on his shoes and tying them. “Not sure. It’s going to be interesting to see how she reacts. She may be walking bow legged.” “Well aren’t you full of yourself?” Matt grinned with a smirk. “I call it confidence!” Brad reached down and cupped his package and winked with the reply. “Whatever!” Matt just shook his head. When the two entered the conference room they noticed Ms. Landis already seated and talking with her colleague ‘Craig’. As to prove a point of some sort she arose with deliberation and with determination approached both Brad and Matt:

“Good morning Mr. Bechtel…Mr. Scarbourgh. How are you both doing this morning?” “We’re doing well thanks.” Matt replied courteously. “…and how about yourself?” Brad asked rather seriously. “I’m doing well. I had a major project that I needed to work on last night and it just made my day to know that I’ve got everything under my control.” It feels so great to be able to accomplish something on my terms. The nice thing about this project is that it’s a long term work. I have a lot to do until I’m satisfied with the outcome. Be rest assured that I’m going to keep at it until I have things just the way that I want and the outcome that satisfies me. Well it’s been a pleasure talking with you both this morning. If you’ll excuse me I need to get back to Craig. We have some important issues that we need to wrap up.”

As she departed in the same demeanor as she arrived, Brad and Matt just looked at each other: “Damn Brad! What was that innuendo all about?” “It appears that she has a definite agenda of some sort doesn’t she? Women and their damn drama! The two absolutely cannot exist one without the other! I should have followed my better instincts and kept my frinkin dick to myself and out of her!” The two of them grabbed their coffee and took their seats right as the Speaker made his announcement: “Good morning Ladies and Gentlemen. I’d like to make an announcement and let you know that the conference will be coming to a conclusion at Twelve noon today instead of Two this afternoon. All of the objectives have been presented and covered and we would like to give you an opportunity to enjoy the rest of your time here. Once you have received your credentials you are more than welcomed to make the day your own. We want to thank you…” “I like the sounds of that!” Matt commented with a big smile. “Absolutely Bud! Listen, I want to take the quickest way out of this room as possible and get on our way. I have funny feeling that Ms. Landis is going to want to hang around and jaw for a little longer which I’m not in the mood for.” “I fully understand and agree”

When the conference came to close the two men made their way quickly out the door nearest them. As guessed, Brad heard Julie calling out his name as they left the room. Both he and Matt acted as if they hadn’t heard a thing and hot-footed it upstairs as fast as they could without looking back. As planned they got upstairs and changed quickly. “Matt, before we head out could you get online and print out Land Rover Dealers here in London?” “Sure thing. If you don’t mind I’d like to check out the Jaguar Dealers too.” “Sounds good to me! Too bad we’re heading out so soon though!” “Why’s that?” “I need that ass…I’d bend you over the bed and fuck the hell out of you! Just to let you know, you are getting fucked tonight…notice I didn’t say made love to. That was last night. Tonight you’re going to get fucked!” “Damn…aren’t we in a mood?” “No, I’m just horny as hell!” “When are you not horny?” “Let me rephrase it…I’m horny for that ass of yours. I meant it bud when I told you that you have a nice ass…both inside and out. I sure would like to feel it wrapped around this dick. I’ll just be patient knowing that I’m going to get some of it later.” “You think?” “I KNOW!”

---A SPLIT SECOND--- Before they headed out the door for an afternoon of site seeing and auto shopping Brad decided to forego the Red Double Decker Buses and splurge on the expense and the privacy of a Cab to get around London. As they got into the Cab Brad leaned over the seat and whispered at length something to the Cabbie. After leaning back in his seat he asked if they were going to arrive on time: “Yes Sir and arriving well before schedule.” “What was that all about?” Matt asked looking totally lost. “You’ll see. I’ve got something special lined up for you.” “What?” “If I told you it wouldn’t be special now would it? I’ll just tell you this. It’s something that’s been high on your want to do list for a long long time.” “At least a hint?” “It bridges Mechanical Engineering in London.” “Call me clueless I guess. I’m missing the connection.” Before long they were approaching London’s famous Tower Bridge: “Ah …I get it now. We toured this Bridge back in college days Brad.” “We took a standard sight-seeing tour Bud. You wanted to see more at the time. This is a special tour designed specifically for those in engineering. They even call it “Engineering Tours at Tower Bridge”. As engineers we’re going to see things that the public never gets to.” “How in the hell did you pull this off?” “Used some clout…pulled some strings!” “Damn! Awesome!”

During the exclusive tour both Brad and Matt were awe struck at some of the sights. At one point while they were touring the ‘Bascule Chambers’ deep down inside of the Bridge, Brad seized and opportunity to pull Matt off to the side into the privacy of one of the dark shadowed niches of the chamber as the tour and tour guide were consumed in the presentation. “We only have a sec.” Brad whispered quiet and low only inches away from Matts face. “Just a quick something to remember this moment by.” He pressed his hard body against Matts and kissed him forcefully and deeply while he pressed his bulging manhood, although enshrouded by his pants, against Matts own responsive manhood. Even though the two were only able to make out for a split second, time for both seemed to have come to a near standstill as their fevered passion ignited. “I want you so bad this very moment!” he whispered. “…and I want you to fuck me so bad this very moment!” After a couple of grinding thrusts Brad broke the kiss, allowing them to catch their breaths and rejoin the group inconspicuously. Their little tryst down below ignited a sexual ember that smoldered for the rest of the day. No matter where they were or what they were doing, their actions and reactions, if nothing more than subtle innuendo, simmered sexual tensions that would sooner or later need to be addressed. For both there was an excited anticipation of making their last night in London as memorable as their last day was becoming. In addition to the special tour, they visited a couple of other familiar sights and then headed to the Rover and Jaguar Dealerships. This itself was basically a sight-seeing event in that they wanted to see the differences that there may have been between the homeland of the two prestigious vehicles versus one on their own turf. The visit seemed to have added more to their already stirred libido. This was evident when at one point Brad whispered to Matt that: “there’s ample room in the back of this Land Rover to fuck that tight ass until the sun comes up!” as he put it. Matt’s single word response was: “Woof!”

The afternoon had been full and fun filled for the two. Their spirits were high and both couldn’t have asked for a better day to share with one another. “That breakfast Bagel and those Fish and Chips we ate earlier have worn off. You getting hungry Bud?” Brad asked as they were getting into the Cab. “I am…and you?” “Yep, and I know the very place to go?” Both looked at one other with a big grin and in unison chimed out: “The Skinners Arms!” Without even being directed, the Cabbie, with a smile of his own and in his English brogue blurted out “Skinners Arms it is!” After being seated Brad explained to the server that it was their last night in town and asked her what the manager or owner would recommend for a special occasion. The server politely dismissed herself and shortly returned with a gentleman who introduced himself as the owner. Brad and Matt introduced themselves, complimented the owner on his establishment and inquired as to his recommendations for dinner which he obliged and which they ordered. They thanked him for his personal attention and service and he thanked them by making sure that their first “Pint” was on the house. “It’s been an awesome trip Brad. Would you agree?” “I totally agree! Like I said on the plane on our way here, I was looking forward to a celebration of getting away from the BS of the last eighteen months and a celebration it has been. I wasn’t counting on the encounter with Ms. Landis but that in and of itself wasn’t a bad thing. It helped me with some decisions on my course of direction.” “I’m glad things turned out the way they did too.” Matt replied while dabbing the beer foam off of his mouth. “I wouldn’t have ever thought that you and I could have gotten any closer than we were but that proved to not be the case. You’re my touchstone and I want you to know that.” “You’ve said it and shown it in ways that can’t be put into words Bud. I feel good about the future that lies ahead for you and me.” Brad lowered his voice to a near whisper and leaned over the table close to Matt: “What you say that we head on over back to the room. We have another short night ahead of us and I want to get started.” “Let’s go!” Even though the hotel was in easy walking distance, they hailed a cab so to get back to the hotel as quickly as possible. “You go on up Bud. I need to stop at the desk first. I’ll meet you up there ASAP” “Will do. See you up there!”

---ROUGH AND ROWDY--- Brad stopped at the Hospitality desk, enquired about messages, informed them that they were not to be disturbed under any and all circumstances and then asked for a “Please Do Not Disturb” sign as there didn’t seem to be one available in their room. The Clerk acknowledged the requests and provided the sign as well. The sign proved to be a valuable asset since it was to be revealed later that Ms. Landis had been deterred from being a disturbance or a nuisance.

Brad slipped the “Do Not Disturb” sign around the handle, entered the room and as he figured, Matt was in the bathroom beckoning to the call of nature. He quickly stripped down bare assed naked, looked at his watch as he removed it and stood at the side of the bed with his feet shoulder width apart and with a couple of prompting strokes had himself throbbing hard as granite when he finally heard the bathroom door open. In complete surprise Matt approached the scene: “What the…” Brad interrupted in a command presence that rivaled a Marine Drill Instructor: “Is that ass clean?” Brad barked “What are you…” Brad interrupted again: “Is that ass clean…yes or no?” “It is.” “Where’s that bottle of lube?” Brad snapped again “In the bathroom I suppose.” Matt replied still not quite sure what was going on. “Then I suggest that you go get it unless you’re going to get fucked dry…now go get it and get your ass back here!” Matt shrugged, went and got the bottle and returned. “Now what?” “Get Naked!” Brad demanded while standing there slowly stroking. It finally dawned on Matt as he remembered Brad’s earlier comment that day that this was not a love making night and that he was going to get fucked. He also made mental reference to ‘rough and rowdy sex’ that Brad had also alluded to earlier. With a better understanding of what was happening, he was more than willing to comply with a hundred percent participation and stripped down to nothing in break neck speed. The clothes had no sooner hit the floor when Brad barked out his next order: “I want you to lube up my cock and then bend over the edge of that bed and spread your ass cheeks wide for me. You are going to get fucked!” Doing as told Matt uncapped the bottle and drizzled the silicone over the red and raging cock as Brad coated the vein laden shaft with long slow strokes. The feel of Brad’s tool felt massive in his hands. “Turn around!” With the compliance Matt felt Brad push his shoulder as he ordered him to “Bend over that fucking bed and spread em!” Just as quickly as Matt complied, Brad just as quickly pressed his bulbous cockhead against the tight hole…gripped both shoulders with both hands and slammed his cock deep inside as far as he could and then stopped. Even though Matt was a willing submissive he determined to not give Brad the satisfaction of knowing that his cock felt like a battering ram that was splitting him into. With gut determination he withheld any sound that would have indicated any pain or agony for the moment. Matt’s silence seemed to have provoked Brad’s determination to get the response that he was looking for. Each thrust was a single grinding thrust delivered with a single word until his meaning was well known: “I!”…”OWN!”…”THIS!”…”ASS!” Four words, Four jarring thrusts, his balls slapping loudly against the tight skin of the bare ass. “Damn Brad!” “Ah, he finally speaks.” Brad growled through clenched teeth. He pushed Matt down closer to the mattress and grabbed his hips on each side and simultaneously pulled the ass into each of his rhythmic thrusts. Brad found his cadence but it was neither without force nor without precision in each movement. As he continued his powerful fuck Matt outstretched his arms and gripped the bedding in his hands, not only to steady himself but also to make the wrecking assault physically bearable. Brad eased off on using his whole body to fuck with and started rocking only his pelvis putting the power behind his cock with the rocking of his ass: “This cock feel good?” he asked with authority. “How about the sound of them Balls now!” “It does…and they’re loud.” Matt replied respectively. “You better get ready for a rough ride. I’m in the mood to give this cock what he wants and at the moment he wants it deep, long and hard. Your ass is here to please this cock! Got it?!” “Damn, at least put this hole in a different position for a change. Give it some relief…Damn!” Matt exclaimed,

As Brad came to a screeching halt, he pulled out and slapped Matt’s ass: “You want change?...Get that ass up on that bed and lay on your back!” As Matt slid up onto the bed and turned over on his back Brad commanded him to pull his legs up toward himself and spread them wide. As Matt obeyed Brad reached around, grabbed his upper thighs and dragged him to the edge of the bed to where his ass was slightly hanging over the edge. He forcefully pushed on the backs of his thighs and spread Matt just about as far as he could possibly be spread. He was so totally exposed that he felt the cool air as it touched his moist once shrouded hole. “That’s it. Let me take a good look at that hole that is going to get fucked without mercy.” Just for a split second he softened his demeanor…gave Matt a wink…a smile and then returned to his tyrannical persona. His slick, shining cock was pulsing as if revved and anxiously waiting for its owner’s next command. While keeping his hands and pressure in place on the back of Matt’s thighs, he cradled his cockhead against the slick and red hole. With nonstop movement he slid deep in and immediately started hard fucking. Matt winched at first but quickly found comfort in the fuck. For the first twenty to twenty five minutes Brad fixated his gaze on his pounding cock as it slid in and out of the owned hole and on Matt’s eyes and face. At times he pounded so deep and hard that he had to keep pulling the ass back to the edge of the bed to where he found his most visual pleasure for watching his penetration while at other times he would slow his fuck and close his eyes to revel in the insatiable pleasure of each long slow stroke while the only other sensation that he felt was the movement of his hinged ass as it rhythmically rocked. Matt’s words broke the hypnotic gaze: “Brad, my legs need a break.” Brad pierced Matt’s eyes with a steely gaze: “I’ll give your legs a fucking break!” Brad pulled Matt even further off of the mattress…took his legs by the ankles an spread him in a V position as far as he could with an underlying motive to keep his ‘Bud’ comfortable. This was just play between the two and he needed to keep Matt assured (and comfortable) that it was. With locking his piercing stare deep into Matt’s eyes, he dived and drove himself into the ass and hole over and over. It got to a point that Matt was even able to feel the pubic bones that gave foundation to Brads enraged manhood as he would plunge and grind. “Feel for the head…Feel for the fucking head of my cock as it owns this ass!” Brad demanded. “I want you to feel this fuck all the way back to Dallas!” Matt was sure that he had never seen this type of domination from Brad, much less had felt it. If this type of fucking was going to become part of who they were then he needed to quickly learn to respond to it in the context that it was. “If you want me to feel it then you better make sure you give me all nine fucking inches!” Matt Barked back with a scowl. He enjoyed the look on Brads face as he was taken aback by Matt’s bold response. “Oh!...so you think I’ve been holding back?” Brad completely seized all movement and once again pulled completely out of the worn hole. “Get up on that bed on all fours! And face the fucking headboard!” Brad was close to a near yell. “What, am I finally going to get fucked?” Matt snapped as he was making his move. Brads response was a swift hard slap on the ass as Matt was getting into position. “Fucker!” Matt quipped. “You better take hold of that headboard…you’re going to need it!” In one continuous move Brad approached the ass…guided his cockhead to its target…grabbed hold of the ass and started fucking in an almost out of control frenzy. Matt’s grip on the headboard was causing the bed to shake almost violently. The drapery on the canopy even swayed erratically as Brad put his entire physical being into fucking. “Feel it in your throat!” “Not yet!” Truth was Matt couldn’t feel nothing else except cock…total massive cock! He could have sworn that Brad was pushing at least a ten and he felt that he was as thick as a can of Edge Shaving Gel was around. His hole was feeling the strain of being stretched. As Brad gained control of his onslaught he leaned over Matt and started fucking with his hinged ass as he rocked it. Matt responded by spreading his knees slightly to accommodate the feel of the cock. Both found the ‘doggie style’ to be euphoric for the moment as it kept the sexual tension and energy high and Brad found he had to maintain control in order to keep fucking without cumming. Able to do so, he set into a steady rocking fuck. Matt heard his deep breathing become rhythmic and steady and felt the drops of sweat as it poured off Brad and dripped onto his back. Eventually it even began to run down his sides. Knowing that they had been fucking like this for at least twenty minutes or so, Matt felt Brads breathing getting deeper and harder as well as his thrusts getting faster and deeper. “Matt I’m going to breed you Bud!..Oh Fuck!” Brad raised himself up with his hot hands on Matts back. Matt felt the hot load hit deep. Brad grunted and growled deep “Yes…Fuck yes!” as he plunged…flexed and held. Matt felt Brad’s taut body tremble. Again, another hot shot. Brad thrust again and held deep. “Oh my fucking god!” The third shot was not as intense yet Matt still felt it as it poured into him. Brad flexed his cock as he slowly rocked his ass and drained himself. Suddenly he laid his wet sweaty chest against Matts back. Matt began to slightly rock his own ass while clamping and squeezing around the hot shaft with his ass and hole and started milking it for every drop of cum. Part of his pleasure was knowing that he had every bit of Brad inside of him and he labored to drain him.

---THANKS FOR THE DAY--- Once Brad caught his breath he rolled off Matt and onto his back while Matt stretched out on his side facing Brad. The smell of sweat and cum was heavy in the air. Matt looked down at Brads wet and shiny tool that was surprisingly still fairly rigid and hard. Brad looked at Matt and then he too looked down at his dominating partner. “Damn that was awesome. He serves me well.” He said low and with a smile and then laid his head back down. “He’s still draining cum.” Was Matts only reply. After several long moments Brad raised up onto his knees, rolled Matt over on his back and moved between his legs. “Brad you’ve worn my hole out!” “Trust me Bud.” He stroked himself back to full hardness and then as he rested one of Matt’s legs on his shoulder he held the other one in his hand, spreading him enough to slide back in. Carefully and smoothly he pushed himself all the way in. Matt pursed his lips as he drew air threw them because of the soreness. Brad felt his hole tighten. “Let me love on that hole for a bit Bud. I’ll be good…I promise.” Matt widened himself, put his hands behind his knees, pulled them towards him and presented his hole for Brads taking. As Brad supported himself over Matt with his outstretched arms he began to slowly and deeply love Matt with his now fully hard shaft. “Did I surprise you earlier Bud?” “A little, but all is good.” “I thought you wouldn’t mind a little ‘rough and rowdy’, surprising you with it was half the fun.” Brad grinned. “That you did.” Matt replied with a grin back at him. “This is my way of showing you my thanks for the day and the play. I wanted to fuck you first thing this morning and the feeling stayed with me all through the day.” Brad cupped Matts head and kissed him long and deep while making his thrusts more pronounced. Matt kept his legs pulled up and wide while he placed his hands on the back of Brads head and pulled him into his own deep, passionate kiss. Both moaned low and loudly. Brad broke the kiss: “Can I fuck you slow until I cum again?” “Without a word Matt nodded his head and reaffirmed it by overtaking Brad with another passionate and intense kiss. Even though Brad kept Matt on his back the whole time, for the next hour the two men entangled themselves with every movement of their bodies without ever breaking the intimate penetration that was linking their souls. The fullness that Brad delivered was only amplified with every movement of his cock as it was inside and several times he thanked Matt for the feeling of having his depth wrapped around him. They found pleasure in every aspect of touching…holding…kissing as well as the slow fuck that Brad so intimately delivered. Matt sensed by Brad’s breathing and movements that it was near time to be bred and owned again. He reached down and pulled the flexing ass into him so that he could join the rhythm. Brad knew it was time. As he raised himself above his man he looked down to see what he was about to do. Matt rested his hands on the ass that now was rocking faster and closed his eyes to enjoy the full feel of every length of Brad as the fervor mounted. Upon the first feel of the Brads cum Matt opened his eyes only to be met by Brads blue eyes. With a deep penetrating kiss he felt the subtle but distinct feel of Brad’s seed as it continued to leave his body and became a trophy for his own. Both men continued in their embrace of physical praises for each other until their sexual bond was broken. Flaccid…Wet…Spent…Content, they slept.

Matt stirred and woke to Brad lying on side while propped up on his elbow and staring at him. “Hey Bud.” “What are you up to?” Matt queried after a small yawn. “How long were we asleep? How long have your been up?” “One, I was thinking about you…us…and tomorrow, two, you were only asleep for about an hour and three, I’ve been awake for about fifteen minutes. Any other questions?” “Then it’s still early in the morning?” Brad reached for his watch: “One thirty three to be precise.” “Damn we fucked for a long time!” “Near three and a half hours.” “Damn you love to fuck don’t you?” “Apparently as much as you like getting fucked!” “What a pair we make.” Matt remarked while propping himself up on his elbow too. “Brad I’ve never known you to fuck in such a short time as much as you have these last three days. It blows my mind at how much you have fucked and how many loads you have shot!” “Seriously Bud I’ll have to agree with you. I feel like I’ve been sexed starved and my Balls ache to be unloaded. A lot of pent-up sexual energy I suppose. Plus fucking man ass sure the hell feels good! Nothing like it! Never was there a pussy that was as tight and felt as good as it does to be in your ass. I suppose it’s like a new toy.” He grinned. “That was one of the things I learned and was reminded of the other night with Ms. Landis. Her hole was just a pussy, nothing out of the ordinary. Plus women have a pretentiousness about them while they are getting fucked. It’s tough to read what is a real and what is a fake response toward you as you’re fucking them. Probably a trust issue on my part. You’re response to me is sincere and genuine and I have a feeling that it would be that way with most guys. Speaking of it all, take a look down.” To Matt’s surprise, he hadn’t notice that while in their short conversation Brad’s cock had become engorged to the point to where the cockhead shined. “How can that be?” Matt questioned in amazement. “I’ll try…” he continued “…but it’s going to take all I’ve got to bare the pain.” He rolled over on his belly and spread his legs wide and heard the sound of the bottle cap as it snapped. After amply bathing his veined member he supported himself over Matt by placing his hands near his armpits. His cock new the familiar way to where it wanted to be without a helping hand. Despite the pain and discomfort, Matt desired Brad and raised his ass slightly in reception to the advancing manhood. This was a special night, their last night here and away. Any and everything was worth making it as special as possible, even if it meant some pain and discomfort. As Matt’s warm entrance parted…Brad very slowly slid in to the deepest depths and started to slowly and gently overtake the hole with his pelvic movements. “Oh Matt…why does this feel so good?...Why can’t I get enough of you?” As he stayed stilted over Matt he looked down and marveled and admired the man that had become his aphrodisiac. Looking further down he slightly raised himself up so he could watch his stout cock as it slid in and out of the beautiful and submissive ass. He raised his face towards the ceiling…closed his eyes and shut out all of his senses accept for the feel of the slow, captivating fuck. Even the feeling of his balls sliding against Matt’s hot flesh seemed to be amplified. He reveled in these sensations for a long moment as he lowered himself on his elbows and His chest bonded with Matts back. His slow pelvic moments were accompanied by slow kissing…nuzzling…caressing and gently nipping Matts back…shoulder…neck and behind his ears. Matt wasn’t sure if he felt cum or vast amounts of pre-cum flowing from himself. What he did know was that all of the sensuous sex had pushed him to the point to where he was having deep prostatic orgasms. He felt for sure that he had been edged to the point of unloading. Brad raised himself over Matt on outstretched arms as he planted his knees firmly and then in perfect timing began his steadied…quick…rhythmic thrusting. His balls began patting against Matt in perfect time as if they were some sort of a sexual metronome to ensure his perfect cadence. Matt’s thoughts drifted back for a moment admiring Brad’s for his ability for a perfect fuck. Now he was the one receiving it. Without missing a beat Brad drew close to Matt’s ear and began to whisper: “I love you Matt Bechtel. I love you more than you know or can be put into words. My hope is that by what I’m doing to you this very minute you will know how deep I mean what I say. My cock in you means more than words. Every movement that you now feel, every breath of mine you hear, this very moment I promise is being done to show you and tell you that you are loved and that you make me the happiest I’ve ever been. Let my manhood speak to you now and listen.” Brad made sure that his fuck never varied. All was silent except for the movement and sound of the canopy and subtle squeaking of the bed as Brad’s power moved them. Their breathing…their moaning and subtle grunting was the only sounds to be heard as Brad kept his promise in perfect motion. He resolved through sheer will and gut determination that what was being done to his lover would continue until it was Matt that beckoned for a change. His stamina and staying power had never been put to the test as it was at this very moment. He had fucked so long at this unbroken cadence that he was even amazed at himself for his physical endurance and ability to stay constantly edged. Finally Matt made his move. Brad slowed to a stop to accommodate Matt’s decision. As Matt drew his left leg up toward himself he kept the other outstretched and tilted his body onto his right side: “Straddle and scissor me Brad. I want you deep.” “You got it Bud.” Brad stood up on his knees and supported Matts left leg and pushed it closer to him making clear and deep access to his hole. The change gave him the quick rest he needed to return to his same deliverance as before the change. He stood on his knees while he standing straight and motionless except for the movement below his waist. The wonderful thing for him was that he had full view as his cock as it slid in and out of Matt. All the way in to the base…completely out to reveal the rim. Also Matt was able to lie mostly on his side in comfort while looking into Brads eyes and verbally responding to his ownership with praise and love. “I’ll never be the same man and that is a good thing.” Matt murmured in a low quiet voice. “Thank you for knowing what I needed before I ever told you. No one else but you could or would have known that. Know that when you are in me the way you are now, it’s the only way I could embrace you with all my being.” “Feel me bud…feel me.” Brad requested as he looked deep into Matt’s eyes as he slightly increased the speed of his fuck. “Are you ready and wanting what your eyes are telling me?” Matt affirmed with a wink and a smile as he nodded his head. Instead of Brad speeding up his motion for the unloading he slowed down to a gentle but deep and slow fuck. His eyes locked onto Matts…His body became taut and flushed. His breathing rapid and deep. As Matt heard the deep, subtle growl and groan, he also felt Brads seed slowly spurt and calmly flow into him. It felt hot as he could feel the flexing shaft push it deep inside of him. Brads motion and stare did not change or vary. He continued until Matt started to feel the steel rod start to give way and began to soften. Brad smiled a slight smile: “I own you and you have me…completely!” Coming to a standstill, Brad looked down as he slowly unsheathed his glistening, cum laden shaft from Matt. The smell of cum poured into the air. It was a true pleasure to see the wet shine of both himself and Matt that coated his manhood. “Damn this is so hot!”

Matt rolled over onto his back and Brad stretched out over him between his legs putting his face less than an inch from his. An “I love you Bud.” accompanied with much deep kissing and embracing was the night cap that brought a close to their day. Right before falling asleep Brad made a suggestion: “Bud we check out and leave here near eleven thirty in the morning. What you say we take advantage of that massive Jacuzzi tub in a few hours while Lewis is getting us packed and ready?” “Sounds like something we need to do!” Matt smiled in agreement. “I’m glad you agree.” Brad kissed him deeply one last time and then rolled off onto his back “Come get close to me Bud.” “What time is it getting to be?” Matt asked as he drew closer. Brad reached for his watch: “Almost three fifteen. “Good thing we’ve got a nine hour flight. It’ll be a good time to catch up on some sleep.” “It sure will.” Brad replied followed by a big yawn. “The alarm sat Bud?” “It is.” “Love ya Bud.” Almost instantly Brad was out followed shortly by Matt.

---ONE FOR THE ROAD--- Once again Matt woke up to the smell of coffee…an empty bed and the alarm clock turned off. He took a look at Brads watch. “Humm, seven ten.” He thought. He slid out of bed…dawned his robe and headed towards the coffee. “Mornin Brad. How long you been up?” “Only about twenty minutes. Get you some coffee. You’ll feel better. We haven’t got much sleep since we’ve been here.” Matt just looked at him and rolled his eyes and grinned: “You think? I wonder why?” “Has nothing to do with me I’m sure.” “Yeah right!” Matt got his coffee…sat down and propped his feet up onto the table. “What time is the Butler supposed to be here?” “Lewis said he would be here at eight to start packing for us. You want something heavy or light for breakfast?” “Make it light. A bagel, some cheese and fruit will be good.” Brad picked up the phone and called for breakfast. “It’ll be here shortly. Both got out their laptops and quietly sat there sipping on their coffee and taking care of business both personal and company until breakfast showed up. Their breakfast of fruit, cheeses and bread arrived. They were setting down and eating at it when Lewis had knocked at the door. Brad got up and let him in. “Good morning Mr. Scarbourgh. Mr. Bechtel. Sirs do you have any particular instructions regarding your preparation for departure?” “We’ve placed our clothes for the day in the wardrobe to the right. All else can be packed away.” Matt informed. “Very well Sir.” “Lewis!” Matt called out. “Yes Sir?” “Brad and I would like to extend to you a very deep thank you for your services. You have made our visit very pleasant. We would like to give this to you as gratitude for your kind service.” Matt picked up a sealed envelope off of the side board and handed it to the Butler.” “Oh Sir, you mustn’t.” “Please, we insist.” “Very well Sir. Thank you Sir.” “No. Thank you.” Lewis dismissed himself and continued on about his duties.

It was a little before eight thirty when Brad turned to Matt with a smile speaking lowly into Matt’s ear. “Let’s go and get ready Bud.” He pulled away from Matt and addressed the Butler: “Lewis, Matt and I are going to start getting ready. If we’re not out when you are finished just let us know when you are. “Very well Sir.” Once they got into the bathroom and had shut the door, Brad turned around to Matt and stood face to face. While their eyes were locked together he reached down, untied Matts robe and had it drop to the floor. He quickly did the same thing to his robe. “Is all good down that way with no problems.” Brad shifted his eyes downward and then back up. “I’m pretty sure.” “Good. How’s that hole feel?” “Owned and like it wants some dick.” “Good…we’ll make this one for the road then! While I start filling up that tub why don’t you work on lubing up that hole.” Brad wrapped both hands around Matt’s ass, pulled him toward him and kissed him deeply. As Matt responded and returned with just as deep a kiss, he felt the movement of Brad’s cock as it began to engorge itself. Whether it was intended or not, the Jacuzzi tub had a good design about it for intimacy. Brad started filling it and took a look at Matt’s watch that sat on the vanity while Matt stepped into the toilet room to lather up his hole and as deep inside his hole with as much lube as possible. He knew the intentions were to get fucked in the water and lube was still an important tool for doing so. He fingered his hole with a lubed finger until he had brought on a fairly good hard-on. As he stepped out. Brad approached and without a word took Matt’s cock in his hand and started to slowly stroke it. “Damn that’s a nice cock Bud. I forgot just how thick he was. Damn! and I sure do like that foreskin too. It’s hot that whether you’re hard of soft your cock head show’s through.” “I’m glad you approve.” “I mean it Matt! It’s hot! I remember how you make the women groan and moan because of how thick you are.” Brad squatted down and pushed Matt’s hood back to reveal the rim. His shaft was thick…rigid and the veins pronounced as they ran the length of it. He was heavy with pre-cum as Brad took the opportunity to massage the shiny head using the clear man stuff as a lube. Matt moaned and leaned his crotch towards Brad’s movements. “Damn that feels so good!” He could feel Brad’s hot breath as he approached the pulsing head and then entrenched his tongue deep under the rim and encircled it slowly. “Oh fuck!” Matt exclaimed as he lightly placed his hands on Brad’s head. “Keep that up and you’re going to have cum all over your face.” “Woof!” replied Brad. “Well I don’t want that to happen just yet so I’d better behave.” Brad stood back up while continuing to slowly stroke Matt. “I’ll have to confess that I’ve been a selfish Son-of-a-Bitch these last couple of days. I didn’t intend for it to be that way Bud.” “Nah ya haven’t either. You just got ahold of some good stuff!” “You’ve got that right!” Matt smiled at him. He himself got no less from Brad than what he wanted. “Hell, if you hadn’t taken the lead I’d probably been a pesky bitch whore nagging you for dick. Remember, what’s happened here is something I wanted to happen way before we got to London.” “Like you said last night Bud, ‘What a pair we make.’” “A pair of mangy horn dogs.” Matt smiled after those words and embraced and kissed Brad with vehement passion. They seemed to have made out in the middle of the bathroom for what seemed forever until they were interrupted by the knock on the door. “Go get in the tub Bud, I’ll check into this.” All that was within Brads reach was a washcloth which he grabbed as he opened the door. The problem with the situation was he was either hanging in sight or his cock was playing peek-a-boo behind the cloth. Either way modesty for the moment was a moot point so he just opened the door holding the cloth in his hand as he placed it on the door jamb, with the other hand on the edge of the door and not limp enough to avoid show and tell. Lewis on the other hand was a true professional and gentleman or had been surprised many more times before. As the door opened he maintained perfect eye contact all though wide eyed a bit and with a slight smile. “What can I do for you Lewis?” “I sincerely beg your pardon Sir, however, there is a Ms. Landis at the door who is rather insistent if not most persistent on speaking with you,” “Please inform Ms. Landis that I am deeply engaged at the moment with personal business and to please leave her personal number. Also inform her that I will contact her from my Office Monday once I return to Dallas. If she tries to barge her way in do not hesitate to inform her that you will call for security immediately. “Yes Sir. Very well Sir.” “Thank you Lewis.” “Thank you Sir.” As Brad approached the tub he explained what the interruption was all about concluding the explanation with a “Bitch!” He had just got settled in the tub when there was another knock on the door. Brad looked at Matt: “Can you believe this?” Instead of getting out of the tub he just hollered across the bathroom: “Lewis?” A muffled “Yes Sir.” could be heard through the door. “Come on in Lewis.” Lewis pensively opened the door slightly: “Come on over to the tub Lewis, there’s no need in yelling across the room.” There sat Brad and Matt with only the movement of the water for any sort of privacy which was next to none. This time a hint of embarrassment was seen on Lewis’s face. “What is it Lewis?” “I beg your pardon again Sir…, Ms. Landis insists that if you are not available then she wants speak to Mr. Bechtel.” “Tell Ms. Landis that both Mr. Bechtel and myself are both deeply engaged and not to be disturbed and as told before, leave her personal number and that I will contact her from my Office once I return to Dallas. Threaten her with security if you must.” “Yes Sir. Thank you Sir.” “Thank you Lewis.” “Yes. Thanks Lewis.” Matt followed. “I have no clue what she wants or what she is up to or do I even care. One thing is for certain however, is that she can wait until we get back to Dallas.” “I’m sure we haven’t heard or seen the last of her I bet.” Matt replied while moving in Brad’s direction. “I bet you’re right!...What you up to bud?” Brad smiled. “Damn I’m horny as hell!” Matt answered as he reached for Brad’s package. The cock turned to granite almost immediately. While stroking him Matt raised himself over Brad while supporting himself on the edge of the tub and slowly, with depth, claimed Brad’s lips in passion. Brad moaned with pleasure. “Stretch out if you can.” Matt requested. With his back leaned against the tub, Brad was able to stretch out his legs to full length and apart. Matt stood up, and turned his back side to Brad as he straddled him. “Oh this is so fucking hot!” Brad remarked, now knowing what was to come. “Stand there for a minute Matt.” Matt stopped his move placing his ass right in front of Brad’s face. Brad reached up and slowly and carefully massaged each tight, chiseled, muscular cheek. While doing so he spread the cheeks with his thumbs and started to massage the perfect tight hole with each thumb. Matt jutted his ass towards him slightly, both as a sign that it felt good and as a sign to please don’t stop. Just as Matt had closed his eyes and was reveling in the pleasure he felt Brad stop and separate his cheeks widely. All of the sudden the pleasure of Brads hot and moist tip of the tongue brushed against the clean hole. Matt’s body shuddered with pleasure. “Damn Brad, that feels so good.” Matt reached around and spread himself wide with both hands so all that Brad had to do was give him more pleasure. With his hands free Brad gripped the hips and steadied them so that he could put his everything into tongue fucking this hole of his pleasure. Matt begged for more. To seek and find it he released his ass with his right hand and went to immediately stroking his own throbbing rod of steel. He took the time to get his strokes in the rhythm of Brad’s tongue and mouth movement the best he could in order to enhance Brad’s oral artwork. Matt’s impulse was to rock his ass to aid his strokes. Determined however to ensure his control, Brad gripped the hips firmly and continued his deep assault on the aching, now begging hole. Brad knew all too well were this was quickly heading as Matt leaned back his head with closed eyes and gave out deep sounds of moaning pleasure. He wanted to mingle the hot swirling water with Matt’s load but just not at this moment. He broke his oral fixation on the wanton hole. With a strong pulling grip he directed Matt down to where his own aching, throbbing member begged to feel that now pumped and primed hole tightly wrapped around it. Matt knew what to do. As he braced his hands on the edge of the tub he began to slowly squat toward his mark. Brad reached down, cupped each ass cheek, one in each hand, parted the crevasse with his fingers and placed Matt exact and ready in order to consume his shaft of pleasure. With only a hint of lube on the hole, Brad docked his cock slit against it without entry for a moment to allow his own pre-cum to prepare the way as best it could. Matt felt the wonderful flexing of the hard cock as Brad did so to deliver as much of his body lube as he possibly could. “Now Brad. It’s good enough. I want you in me.” Brad spread him wide as Matt began to lower himself. “How does it feel Bud?” “Whew!” was the sound as Matt sucked air through his pursed lips. “It feels so damn awesome…huge but awesome!.” As Brad removed his hands to clear the way, Matt reached down and spread himself to his widest. He felt nothing but hot water and hot cock against and in his hole. “Oh fuck Bud! Damn!” Matt called out as his hole parted and received. “Lay back on me Matt.” Brad loosely wrapped his arms around Matt as he laid his back against his chest. Matt widened his stance which gave Brad room to start rocking his ass ever so slowly. The buoyancy from the hot water provided a new found freedom for the two to enjoy the feel of the fuck in a new and different way. As Matt straddled Brad cradled his hot wet body into himself as he rocked his ass with a slightly faster yet smooth and fluid thrust leaving Matt’s ass feeling the manhood in a new and erotic way. Matt steadied himself while holding onto the edge of the tub while Brad steadied himself as he wrapped his arms around Matts’ chest: “This is so hot! He whispered in Matt’s ear. Your ass feels so good wrapped around my cock Bud.” Matt responded with sighs and moans of intense pleasure. Despite the sexual body tension, both found themselves extremely relaxed as Brad gave and Matt received. While in the moving water and the ambience of the setting, Brad also found that it took little effort to stay as hard as granite as they fucked effortlessly. This feeling was mutual for Matt and he too felt that this was a time where there was no need to rush the moment. “You know that we’re no longer just best friends don’t you Bud?” “I do.” Matt quietly responded. “We’ve gone way past that.” Brad continued. “You’re my lover. Every time I slide into you I feel like we’ve melded as one. No one has ever known me like you do and now you even know my soul. I hope you can understand that Bud.” “I do. That was what I felt and what I needed from you and now I feel like things have been made clear. You’ve given me what I’ve needed and like you I feel it every time you’re inside me and especially when you breed me. Much is said without words.”

Brad asked Matt to lay back and relax against him as he himself lay back against the tub and relaxed. “Am I heavy Brad?” “Not at all. Just relax and let me love on your hole for a while!”…and love on the hole he did. Unable to get into heavy thrusting without splashing water over the side, The two spent the next thirty or so minutes bonded in their slow, continual yet deep fuck while the swirling hot water enhanced their external physical bond. As Matt sat up he turned to Brad and told him: “Just stay where you are.” He stood up, turned around facing Brad and straddled him once again, his ass and hole tingling from the intimate connection. He reached back and separated his ass cheeks with his hands and began to slowly lower himself towards Brad’s stout and ridged Caber. Once the tight pulsing head penetrated his entrance he paused, took hold of the tubs edge and slowly and smoothly slid all the way down onto his lovers’ shaft. Brad, with closed eyes moaned with intense pleasure. While supporting himself Matt fucked Brad with his hole while using his entire body for the agile movement. Brad laid back his head and slowly rolled it back and forth while moaning in the intense and wet pleasure as Matt ever so slowly raised himself up and down on the shaft. “That’s it Brad…feel deep inside of me as this ass totally wraps around you. Nothing accept the feel of my ass and your cock.” “Oh Bud! This feels so damn good!” replied Brad with slow deep breath. Brad reached up and lightly placed his hands on Matts hips so he could enjoy Matt’s subtle movement. “Matt you have my cock to a point to where it feels like it’s going to burst! I know it’s just a feeling Bud, but it feels bigger and thicker than it ever has! Fuck!” Matt took advantage of that feeling for as long as his arms supported him, which was for quite some time. He finally raised up off of Brad enough to tuck his legs under and be on his knees. As he lowered himself he reached behind and slid the throbbing cock back into his hole. He began to rock his ass as he rode Brad which worked the cock ever so deep inside of him. “Damn Bud, I don’t think I’ve ever been this deep inside of you!” Matt just smiled and looked him in the eyes with determination to work every inch in as deep as he could get it. Matt’s slow fluid rhythmic motion was now moving the tub of swirling hot water along with his movements. Both men sighed and moaned in their relaxed pleasure. The sounds of water…the sounds of their breathing and the sounds of sex was slowly increasing their sexual tension to where the feel of subtle dry orgasms ran through their bodies. Matt’s hole tightened around Brad’s cock. Each slow movement seemed to have pumped Matt’s cock to the point to where it to felt as if it was going to burst as well. Brad looked down at it and smiled: “I bet there is a load and a half in there just begging to be released!” “I need to shoot it so bad that I hurt. I feel like that I’m totally backed up!” Brad wrapped his hand around the massive thick shaft and slowly stroked Matt running the full throbbing length from the base to the red swollen rim. “Oh Fuck!” Matt exclaimed in pleasure as the clear slick pre-cum almost shot from his slit. Brad felt his hole tighten as it gripped around his own shaft. “Brad don’t stop!” Matt begged. As Brad started to stroke, Matt seemed to rock his ass in unison while at times causing the water almost go over the edge of the tub! Brad deliberately kept the stroking slow and edged Matt to the point of insanity. “Let me cum Brad!...I need to shoot man!” When Matt reached and gripped the tubs edge Brad increased the speed of his strokes. Matt’s pre-cum was so heavy it was almost a flow. Occasionally Brad would squeeze the clear man-stuff onto his thumb and then lick it off. Finally Matt reached a point to where he was working Brad in deep while grinding himself onto him. Brad felt the hole tense hard around him. The time had come. Brad sped the strokes. Matt laid back his head. Matt rocked harder…deeper; “OH HOLY FUCK!” Matt hollered out. “AAARRRGGGHH!”…”DAMN!”…”YES!”...”DON’T STOP!” Cum shot onto the wall, then cum shot onto Brads face. “MORE BRAD!”…”MILK THE FUCKER!” as Brad milked the pulsing shaft Matts cum poured into the swirling water. KNOCK…KNOCK…KNOCK…”Is everything alright in there Sir?” “All is good Lewis.” Brad replied as he and Matt broke out into a chuckle. “Very well Sir!” “Damn! I thought he was gone already!” Brad exclaimed with another chuckle. “Me too!” “Stay on me Bud. That ass feels so tight when you unload.” Matt obliged while he took his own cock in hand and continued to drain him. “Damn what a load!” he smiled as he reached over and wiped it off of Brad’s cheek, jaw and neck. “Jizz all over the place not to say all in this water!” Brad replied.

The two talked for a little while as they both took turns playing with Matt’s cock. “I hate to break the moment Bud but I need to piss like a race horse. “Piss inside of me.” “What?!” Brad was taken back by the request. “I want to feel you piss inside of me!” “Wow! What a surprise! Ok, I’ll give it a go Bud, keep still for me.” Both became dead still as Brad concentrated on honoring Matt’s request. “Damn this is hard to do!” With no success Brad spoke up again. “Damn Bud, I really need to piss bad but that’s frickin hard to do. It’s hard enough to piss with a hard-on much less while on your back and up an ass! Get on your knees and lean over the tub doggie style for me.” Matt moved into position while Brad stroked himself to super-size. He slowly slid himself all the way deep into Matt and stopped. “Keep still for me Bud.” “Damn you feel huge.” Matt remarked. “Just stay still.” All was motionless and quite except for the sounds of the tub.” “Ahhh” sounds of relief and pleasure drifted from Brad as Matt felt the hot golden bath start to fill him. “Damn that feels so awesome!” “Let it flow out of you Bud.” Brad slowly rocked his ass while pissing. With each thrust the golden flow trickled out of Matt and into the tub. “Strange, but this looks so awesome and feels so damn good.” “If feels so damn awesome.” Matt affirmed. Brad pissed for what seemed forever. “Damn Brad, I’m surprised your eyes weren’t turning yellow.” Matt said with a grin while looking back at Brad over his shoulder. “I told you I needed to piss!” “I’m glad you were full of it. It’s another part of you that I like feeling deep inside.” “It did feel good. A whole new feel and sensation.” Brad replied while he slowly fucked.

After a minute or two Brad pulled out…reached around, shut down tub and opened the drain. Matt just stayed over the edge and waited to see where Brad was taking them. Without a word Brad gave his cock the attention it needed to become rock hard, red and throbbing before he dominated the hole that was before him. Right as Brad slid into the wet hole he took hold of Matt’s waist and started fucking. “This feels so good! Now it’s my turn to ride you!” Brad’s eyes dropped down to watch his cock as it smoothly and quickly fucked the hole. He positioned himself and controlled the fuck so that all he felt was the feeling of ass and his cock. As he focused on the fuck he pushed himself to the point of constant edging. Despite his desire to let go and breed hard, his gut determination allowed him to fuck Matt steady for some time while he rocked and thrusted with his ass without breaking a single beat. As he closed his eyes and laid back his head he could sense and almost feel his pre-cum as it flowed from his shaft, bathing his cock and keeping the hole slick and warm for his pleasure. The Sexual tension for both men had reached an almost unbearable point of pure lust for one other. Neither could seem to get enough of the touch…feel…even the smell of each other. “Matt I’m going to need to pull or cum and I’m not ready to cum. I don’t want to give up your ass either. Bud I love the feel of you around my cock! Damn do I love it!” “I don’t want you to pull either. God I need this!” Matt replied. Brad couldn’t bare it any longer and had to pull. “Give me a sec Bud. I’ve got to gain control.” It took all of Brad’s mental will to slide out without cumming. Once out he remained motionless with his eyes closed until he gained control. He looked down at his wet manhood. It ached to the point of pain from being engorged to where the skin was red, taut, and shined just as much as the throbbing cockhead did and the veins that surrounded the throbbing shaft were well defined. He could actually see the pulse in the veins that lay against his long shaft. He reached down and cupped his shaft in his hand so to feel and enjoy the touch of his proud tool. His massive balls swayed with the feeling of tremendous weight. “I need to fuck and cum so bad.” he thought to himself. He broke his concentration on what was between his legs and shifted his thoughts to the ass and hole that faced him. He placed his hands on Matt’s ass and slowly parted the crevasse to reveal the begging and wanton hole. As he leaned forward he entrenched his tongue deep inside Matt. Matt groaned in loud pleasure. As Brad’s tongue fucked and teased the hole Matt’s cock responded by becoming painfully engorged as well. His back arched downward as he raised his head in ecstasy as Brad continued his oral pleasures on the wet entrance. “More Brad!...Don’t stop!” As to seek release again Matt started stroking his thick and raging hard cock. As Brad continued, and Matt stroked, Brad reached between Matts legs and began to massage the swinging balls. Matt bucked slightly at the touch and then started stroking harder and faster. Brad drove his tongue in and out as deep as he could and then he felt the hole tighten and knew what was to erupt. “Oh Fuck!...Oh Fuck!” Matt exclaimed as he began to drain his balls into the empty tub. Brad kept kissing and licking the tight, flexing hole hoping to enhance Matt’s draining orgasm. “Brad I want more! I want you back inside of me!” “Come on Bud. Let’s go get in the shower!”

While Matt stepped into the shower and turned on the water Brad stepped over to the vanity and picked up a bottle of lube. No sooner had he returned to the shower when he dropped the bottle of lube on the shower floor and then backed Matt up against the shower wall with his arms stretched upward and pinned his wrists. Only inches away from Matt’s face, his Blue eyes locked and pierced into Matt’s with a long, deep, penetrating stare. Suddenly he pressed himself against Matt and began to kiss him slowly, passionately and deeply. His lips and tongue consumed Matt’s. Both men moaned in pleasure as Brad’s stout manhood pressed itself against Matt’s. Brad began to rock and grind himself against Matt as the hot water poured over there equally hot naked bodies. As they became one, their passion erupted. Their embraces became tight as they consumed each other in their arms. They forcefully pulled themselves into each other as they pressed their lips…chests and thighs together. As Brad reach down and pulled on Matt’s ass, melding their manhood’s together, Matt placed his hands on the back of Brad’s head pulling and melding their lips together with just as much passion and fervor. Brad broke their frenzied embrace as he spun Matt around almost slamming him up against the Glass wall. A voyeur would have seen the entire front of Matt’s wet physique hard pressed against the glass as if having been arrested and spread for a full body search as Brad made his moves from behind. “You still want me inside?” Brad asked close behind Matt’s ear in a low voice. “Hell yes and now!” As Matt replied he bent his knees and lowered himself slightly as he parted his legs. Brad reached down, placed his hand in the crook behind Matt’s knee and raised his leg. Matt followed his lead and jutted his ass slightly towards Brads cock making it ready and easy for the hard thick cock head to find his entrance. As the hole made way and parted Brad found that all was still slick from the bathtub play. He slowly slid in as deep as he could go and stopped. “This hole was made for this cock!” Brad began the slow methodical fuck: “You like this dick don’t ya?” “Oh hell yes!” “You want my load?” “Pump me full! Drain them balls!” Brad lowered himself slightly so that each time he rocked his ass he delivered as much length as possible. He slid his hands down Matt’s sides and rested them on his hips. “Hmmm…this hole is tight and feels so fucking good!” That said he began to rock his ass as he watched his shaft sliding in and then out. Each inward thrust was followed by a little faster speed. Matt felt the hot hands direct and place his ass right where Brad wanted it and needed it in order to consume every part of him both inside and out. Brad began to slam and grind himself against Matt pushing him flat against the glass. “I want in deep!” Brad growled through clenched teeth as he thrusted upward. Matt reached around with one hand and pulled on Brads ass. “Fuck this hole like never before!” Matt’s demanding request unleashed Brad’s sexual might. He rammed and jammed his cock for all that he was physically worth. Each plunge slammed Matt harder against the glass wall. Suddenly: “Lay on the floor…now!” So as to not break the intensity and power of the moment Matt laid on the floor…spread his legs wide and drew them up towards his shoulder as fast as he could totally exposing his wet hole in full view for Brad’s taking. Brad quickly dropped to his knees and stood between the spread legs…took Matt by the hips and pulled him towards his throbbing cock. As they came together Brad smoothly raised the hole towards his stout rod…slid in deeply and commenced his heated fuck. The hot shower poured over the two men as Brad stood on his knees while Matt lay in the hot puddle of water. Matt steadied himself against to floor to aid Brad’s assault as he steadied the captive ass while rocking and thrusting his own ass. “I want in even deeper!” Just when Matt thought that wasn’t possible, Brad took Matt’s ankles, placed them under his underarms, pushed himself in towards and over Matt while placing his hands on Matt’s shoulders. The move folded and curved Matt better than if he had a pillow under his ass placing the hole in a near perfect aim. Brad delivered every inch of his cock deeply inside. With Matt’s legs now locked and in Brads control he commenced riding and fucking using nothing but the movement of his own hinged ass to fuck at his will. The hot rain blanketed the two naked men while Brad now set into his trademark long and continual rhythmic fuck. The two locked onto each other’s eyes and poured their souls into each other as Brad took and as Matt gave. “Remember this Bud. Remember this from now on.” “I won’t ever forget. I promise.” Brad fucked long and hard until he could no longer withhold his need to embed his essence deep within. Matt felt the intensity build within Brad’s body as he embraced his back. “Breed me now Brad…now!” Brad raised himself slightly as he increased the movement around his throbbing shaft and its pulsing head. The intensity within him overtook his mind with a vengeance. “AHHH!...FUCK!” he hollered as he threw back his head. Matt felt the hard spurt of the first shot of load. Brad threw his head forward and locked eyes with Matt’s with a steely and determined gaze. His jaw muscles were obviously tight as he clenched his teeth. With each hard and deep thrust he grunted low and loud. Pausing between each thrust, Matt could feel him flex his cock. “YES!” Brad growled with each pause. “YES!” Matt felt the underarm grip get tighter on his ankles as Brad returned to deep and erratic thrusts while trying to drain his balls completely. “Take this load…drain me!” Brad commanded. As if a final sprint shot after shot, Brad fucked hard and fast for a few moments and then suddenly slowed to a stop. His cock still hard and deep, he hovered over Matt with a large and relaxed grin. “I’ve got you wet inside and out Bud. That was a huge ass load just to let you know.” Matt grinned. As Brad released Matt’s legs they stretched out allowing the two to lay there embracing and deeply kissing in an afterglow not to be put out by the running hot shower.

The two stepped out of the shower completely relaxed to the point of exhaustion. “Damn I want a nap so bad.” Brad remarked. “I’m not so sure I could sleep.” Replied Matt, “But I sure do feel weak enough that I need a short rest.” Brad just looked at him and winked with a smile. “No time for either Bud. It’s pushing ten.” “That was one intense hour and a half don’t you think?” questioned Matt. “Unforgettable Bud! As I said before…Damn you take dick good!” “Obliged to please.” Without a word they both quietly started their grooming, trimming, brushing and combing. At one point Matt looked over at Brad as he started manscaping. “Making the big boy look good I see.” “Oh hell yeah!” Brad quipped with a smile. Just as the two were finishing up Brad turned to Matt: “Want to make a lasting memory real quick?” “Whatcha have in mind?” “Grab a couple of those Bath Sheets and follow me.”

---FINAL REFLECTIONS--- As they approached the mirrored wall Brad took the Bath Sheets and made a pallet out of them about six feet away and paralleled from the mirror. “You have got to be kidding me!” Exclaimed Matt. “We just spent the last hour and a half fucking all over that tub and shower. How do you do it? Beside the clocks a ticking!” “Just a visual moment Bud. Trust me. Now lie down and spread those legs wide for me.” As Matt did as he was told he looked up at Brad waiting for his intentions. No sooner had he laid down when he and Brad both noticed that Brads cock began to harden. “Visual huh?” “Well that was the idea…really!” “Uh huh…sure!” Matt grinned. Brad lowered himself between Matt’s spread legs and laid over him while supporting himself on his outstretched arms. “Look over in the mirror Bud. This has been you and I over these last few days.” Both turned and looked in the mirror. The reflected sight was worth a story of a thousand words. The two handsome men gazed in wonderment of each other as they admired each other’s sculpted profiles. Their tight firm asses were the center piece of which their chiseled torsos and stout legs extended from. Brad’s muscled arms supported his weight effortlessly above his dominated and submissive lover as Matt’s equally muscled arms rested his strong hands lightly on the ass that now lay cradled between his legs and had delivered so much pleasure within such a short time. Even the melding of their bodies together lent itself to an erotic form of art work. It was the two as one. It was a sight to behold! They shifted their eyes and looked at each other through the mirror. “Better than any picture don’t you think Bud? Let’s remember this Matt. It’s been life changing for us both. Something definitely worth remembering.” Both turned and looked at each other. “How can I forget? This trip set me free. Allowed me to become more than just a best friend to you…closer to anyone then I have ever been to in my life. I owe you a debt of gratitude for not judging me and for accepting me and my decisions.” “You owe me nothing Matt. If anyone owes anything to anyone it’s me to you. You’re my foundation Bud…to quote you: you are MY touchstone.” Brad followed their exchange with a deep, passionate and meaningful kiss. Their exchange also reignited their sexual tension for each other. Matt widened is legs as he drew them up towards himself. Brad raised himself slightly to lube his cockhead with his vast amount of pre-cum and pressed his manhood against the thankful hole. Matt reached down and pulled on Brad’s ass as an invitation to own him once again. As Brad slid in he began to slowly pivot and rock his pelvis as he turned toward the mirror once again. “Take a look Bud.” Matt turned to look as well. The two gazed with pleasure at what each was doing to one another. As they turned back to face each other their eyes locked. Even though their union was brief, their passion was intense. While fucking very slowly, Brad spoke softly and quietly: “I’m fixing to breed you again!” Matt widened his stance while grasping firmer on Brads rocking ass. Brad began to groan and moan slowly and deeply as he slid in deeply and paused. Matt felt the subtle feel of the warm seed as it made its way into him. Deep and motionless Brad strained deep inside himself and flexed his stout member to once again give all he had. “I love you Bud from my very depths.” As his cock pulsed he parted Matt’s lips and kissed him with unforgettable passion until he softened and released them both.

As the two bare assed men made their way to the bedroom they both had not realized that Lewis had not said his farewells and departed. Both slightly disheveled and Brads cock still somewhat firm and glistening from their memory making stood before the Butler speechless: “Oh Sir’s. I beg your pardon. I deeply apologize for my intrusion! I had departed earlier and thought it an appropriate time to return a few moments ago to see if my services were required before your departure to the airport! I sense that my return may have been too soon.” Brad smiled while Matt showed subtle signs of embarrassment. “Lewis you can set you mind at ease. There was no offense made and definitely not something for you to apologize for. As a matter of fact we could greatly use your services at the moment. Our intent was to check out of the Hotel near Eleven Thirty and I’m afraid that our little tryst has put a damper on our time. We have about thirty minutes to check out and we could use your help in making that deadline.” “Very well Sir. What can I do to help?” As the two made their requests, the Butler graciously responded including calling for a cab. Their thinking was that a cab could get them to the airport much faster than the Hotel Transport. While waiting for the Porter Brad stepped over to the Bar and poured a small amount of Cognac into three snifters. He handed one to Matt and the other to Lewis. “As he rose his glass the two followed suit. “Here is to a hell of an awesome week!” “Here here!” Matt replied. As Brad and Matt emptied their snifters Lewis raised his without a drink and then sat it down on the near sideboard. “Thank you Sir.”

--HOME AGAIN HOME AGAIN-- As they departed the room they once again thanked Lewis for all that he had done for them during their stay and even slipped him an additional tip to the one that they had presented to him earlier. “Sir’s it has been an experience and a pleasure. I wish you the best on your return travels.” With a hearty handshake and a thank you from both they said their farewells and followed the Porter. On their way to the main entrance they stopped by the courtesy desk and gave their thanks for their services as well. With their luggage loaded and a tip the two set off for their return. Matt turned around to see the Hotel diminish in the distance. “A milestone for sure.” He uttered quietly to himself. To his surprise that he was heard, Brad looked over at him and responded: “For sure Bud…that’s for sure.” Both men sat quietly for the rest of the drive while deeply reflecting on what had just transpired over the last few days.

Once at Heathrow their arrival and check in went smoothly without a glitch as everything seemed on time and a go for their departure: “Let’s go relax in the Exec Lounge.” Matt suggested. “Good idea.” The two found a comfortable, secluded niche where they could be comfortable for the next couple of hours and ordered their espresso with a light fair of a couple of croissants, cream cheese and currant jam. Brad asked for a cordial size amount of Rum Cream to be served on the side with his espresso. “I haven’t seen you have one of your ‘Waker-uppers’ in a while.” Matt observed. “I have em at home and at that Barista I always go to, but not everyone has a shot of Rum Cream to serve on the side.” “True.” “I’ve always preferred using “Meyers Rum Cream” instead of regular cream in my coffee for as far back as I can remember. Back before the whole espresso, cappuccino craze.” “You started back in college if I remember correctly.” Replied Matt. “That long ago?...Uhm…I guess you’re right! What do we have, about an three hours before we board?” “About that.” “Good! Time to just kick back and chill.”

Both pulled out their laptops and caught up on the world they had been missing over the past few days while they quietly sat back and enjoyed there light breakfast fare. Once the food was gone Brad closed his laptop and leaned back into his chair. Matt looked over the top of his laptop to find Brad gazing at him. “What are you setting over there thinking about?” “Thinking about you. Thinking back on our time earlier this morning. Damn Matt, for a guy that had never taken dick up until four days ago you sure did handle mine good!” “Not all of the time. There were times when I thought you were going to kill me with that weapon.” “Weapon…now that’s a new one!” Both grinned. “I really didn’t mean to fuck you in front of that mirror Bud. That wasn’t my intentions. I knew we were pressed for time.” “You don’t hear me bitchin do ya?” replied Matt with a wink and a sly grin. “Nah and I’m glad that you’ve put up with me. You’re like an ‘Achilles Heel’ that’s more like an “Achilles Ass” for me Bud. I can’t seem to get within the vicinity of you and the next thing that I’m wanting and needing is to slid in you. Sounds insane doesn’t it?” “Not really. I remember standing in front of the mirror on our first day here looking at myself and questioning the very thing that you’re describing. All I can figure Brad is that for these times and these moments there is some deep need within each of us that can only be met and satisfied from and by one another. The truth is I’m not so sure that I want it to be met. I like this part of my life.” “I think there is a whole lot more fact than fiction to what you are saying Bud. Very wise and meaningful thoughts and I fully agree that I like this part of my life as well. I’ll tell you what though, case in point, this talk has got me going. If we were able I’d find us a spot and fuck the hell out of you this very minute. See what I mean?” Matt looked at him in amazement. “What amazes me is the way you can fuck…unload…rebound and do it over and over again.” “Like I told you earlier, I can’t figure that one out either but it sure is a good problem to have!” “For you maybe!” Matt remarked with a wink and grin again.

“…American Airlines will be Boarding all First Class and Business Class passengers destination Dallas/Fortworth at Terminal Three, Gate Seven in fifteen minutes. Please have your Boarding Passes available. Thank you and Thank you for Flying American Airlines.” “There’s our cue Bud…Finally! It looks like the ‘Celebration’ is over and has come to an end. The nice thing is that I’m leaving a lot of personal baggage on this side of the Atlantic. That’s a lot of weight and drama gone.” “True…very true.” Matt agreed. “But we have some near drama ahead of us. To what degree remains to be see.” “Let me guess…Ms. Landis?” “Yep…Ms. Landis.” “Thanks Bud…you’re a real charm.” After boarding both of them took no time in getting their suit coats off, rolling up their sleeves and loosening their ties. As Brad rolled up his sleeves his watch caught Matt’s attention. “That watch is going to always bring back some good memories of this past week. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that I was going to be a trophy of your see-how-long-we-can-fuck fetish. I still can’t believe you’ve kept that up ever since the college days.” Brad unclasped the watch, slipped it off his wrist and held it in his hand: “What can I say Bud? Like I mentioned the other day, some habits are hard to break especially when they’re fun. Here you go Bud. I want you to have this.” Matt’s jaw almost dropped. “Are you nuts Brad? I was with you when you bought this. You couldn’t make up your mind if you wanted the Omega De Ville or the Constellation.” “And who helped me make up my mind? You did. That’s how I wound up with this one.” “Brad you paid over Fourteen Thousand Dollars for this watch. I can’t just take it!” “I’ll tell ya what bud, I’ll trade you for that Seiko that you’ve had forever and a day. You might as well listen to me, one way or the other, this watch is yours.” “I don’t know what to say other than thank you and that you’re out of your head…oh, and that I like my Seiko so it stays with me.” “Deal! By-the-way don’t forget the memories that come with it! They’re worth more than the watch.”

After they got on their way and got settled the flight attendant approached, questioned them about their comfort and asked if they would like anything to drink. “I’ll have a Bourbon and Coke” Matt requested. “How are you doing today Bethany?” Brad greeted the smiling attendant. “I’m doing good Sir. Thank you for asking.” “You do have Jack Daniels don’t you?” “Yes Sir we sure do!” “Good. I’d like to have a Jack Straight up on the Rocks.” “Absolutely Sir. Will there be anything else?” “Yes. ‘Sir’ is great but you can call me Brad and he is Matt.” “Thank you Brad…Matt. I’ll have your drinks to you shortly.” “Thanks Bethany!” Brad replied with a sincere smile. “Damn! Where did all that polite cordiality come from?” remarked Matt as he drew back in amazement. “An effort to try to shake off the hate and discontent for the fairer sex. It’ll never go away I’m sure but I’m going to at least give it an effort to soften it some.” “Well my hat off to you for the effort!” “Thanks Bud.” Well on their trip the two settled back and got involved into the movie “The Mechanic”. A lot of action and a lot of noise ensured the time passed with minimal boredom. All of the past weeks activities and short nights was a call for the two to cat-nap off and on while waiting for the last leg of the trip to really sack out and catch up on some sleep if possible. The meal came and went followed by coffee: “Matt, what’s the name of those Luxury Apartments that you live in?” “You do remember that I’ve moved since you were last over at my place?” “That’s right...I forgot about that! Where is it that you moved to?” “It’s in some nice Luxury Apartments call ‘The Heights at Park Lane’. I live in the Tower.” “What do you think about them?” “An awesome place: Modern…Contemproary…awesome swimming pools and Fitness Center.” “What does it set you back per month?” “My basic rent is just a little over Twenty Five hundred a month.” “Worth it?” “Every penny of it!” “What made you chose to move there?” “Pussy! She lives in the same Apartments.” “I should have known. What’s its name?” “Jacqueline.” “Is she worth every penny of it?” “She thinks so, she’s nicked named me ‘Forty-niner’.” “Damn. My Bud with a nickname. Why ‘Forty-niner’?” “My seven by seven.” “She must like the feel of that thick, uncut tool.” “She must. You should see the emails and texts I’ve got from her wanting to know when I’m going to be home. She tells me she aches and gets wet just from the thought of my home coming.” “Better watch it Bud. She’ll dig them hooks in your back thinking that it’s a massive orgasm and before you know it she’ll have you hooked with em.” “I’m constantly on the lookout for just a maneuver.” “Good. You want another drink Bud?” “Sure.” Brad pushed the call button for the Attendant. “Now back to the Apartment. I’ve been living in a Hotel Suite since I moved out after the divorce was final. What do you think about me moving into your Complex?” “I think it’s great! Matter-a-fact how about moving in with me!” Matt asked enthusiastically. “Not just yet Bud.” The flight attendant interrupted the conversation with a smile. “Yes Sir, how may I help you?” “A couple of Bourbons and Coke if you don’t mind. Thanks.” “Two Bourbons and Coke. I’ll have those to you shortly Sir. Will there be anything else?” “Not at the moment.” Brad replied with a smile. As she departed Brad continued his line of thought. “I think it would be good for us to keep our own places for the moment but close enough to be there for each other and to enjoy each other’s company too.” “Well the door is always open for you if your change your mind.” “I know Bud and I appreciate it more than you know.”

Eventually they sacked out and got some decent rest before they landed. Even for it being near Nine at night the Dallas/Fort Worth Airport was a buzzing metropolis. While the two were waiting for their luggage, Matt turned to Brad with a thought: “Brad it’s late, tomorrow is Saturday with no agenda, why don’t you follow me over to my place tonight, spend the night, get some rest and after showing you around the place in the morning you can head on over to your place?” Brad paused for a thought. “Sounds like a plan Bud, unless it interferes with ‘Forty-niner’ and any plans he may have had.” Brad teased with a raise of his brows, a wink and a grin. “Ahhh, she can wait!” Matt replied with his smile.

---STARS AND BREEZE--- “Damn Matt, these Apartments are in a great location!” Brad exclaimed as they got out of their cars. “They’re right off the beltway and you can take seventy five right into downtown.” “Yep! I just exaggerated some earlier when I told you that it was ‘pussy’.” Matt grinned. “That was just part of the reason to move here.”

As Matt unlocked the door he let Brad enter first. “Would you look at this place!” Brad remarked awe struck. “Come with me.” Matt led Brad to the massive sliding doors off of the living room and slid them open. The two stepped out on the Balcony to see the night lights of Dallas shine like diamonds. “Not bad for the twelfth floor huh!” “Oh Bud! This is awesome! THIS is worth every penny!” “Let me show you the best!” As they turned and headed right, Brad saw that the Balcony that ran the full length of Matt’s apartment. “This is the guest bedroom.” Matt pointed at a set of sliding doors to their right. “…and THIS is the Master Bedroom.” Matt slid the massive sliding doors open onto his suite which was also to their right. “Damn Matt! Look at this room…Damn!...and look at that view! All in one!” Brad turned, went back out on the Balcony and leaned on the rail. Matt followed. “Just look at this! This is just awesome! This is just beautiful!” “Why don’t you just stay out here and take it all in while I go make us some drinks.” “You got it!” Brad replied while overpowered by the view. After some time Matt returned with the drinks, gave Brad his and the two stood against the rail with their elbows propped upon the rail and their drinks in their hands. The night air was pushed by a gentle breeze and was accompanied by the soft subtle sounds of the city twelve stories below. The nights deep indigo blue sky glittered with stars and was a perfect backdrop against the city lights. The two of them stood there quietly for some time as if mesmerized by the atmosphere that surrounded them. Brad swirled the ice around in his glass and took a sip before he broke the silence as he stared off into the horizon: “You know Bud, this has to be one hot place to have some fun! Damn just thinking about it makes your dick hard! Sure causes a stir below the belt…you know what I mean?” Both just turned toward each other, locked eyes and smiled.

“Give it to me Brad…fuck deep!” “I want to stay in deep! Does it feel good?!” “Oh fucking yes!” Matt replied with a jarred voice from being fucked hard. With the patio doors slid wide open and the breeze keeping their hot moist flesh cool, the two had been unaware of the fact that they had been embraced and enveloped in each other on Matt’s bed for the last hour. The fevered heat and passion of their sex had even caused Brad to forget about his time-the-fuck fetish. “Fuck me hard!” Brad tore into Matt with an utter vengeance! He scooped up Matt’s legs, thighs and ass towards him so that he could ram his cock in as deep and as hard as humanly possible. Matt likewise reached down grasping and grabbing at Brads ass and waist, pulling at him hard to ensure that his very depths were being penetrated, even wrecked. Deep, loud, verbal sounds came from both men as well as loud expletives that demanded one hundred percent from each man’s body. Both men’s appetite for what each man had was insatiable…Matt for Brad’s cock and Brad for Matt’s ass and his insides

The next two to three hours were no less sexually robust and heated. While the two had been continually all over one another they had also been all over every inch of mattress as was shown by all the covers on the floor with the exception of the mattress sheet. At times Brad would fuck hard between Matt’s legs to near exhaustion with Matt then straddling over Brad on top and riding his cock until he shot his load and his stamina too had given way. It seemed that every time he would mount Brad he would explode with cum. At another point Brad stood on the bed while he had Matt so bent and curved on his back that all that seemed to have been touching the mattress were his shoulders and the tips of his toes as his feet went past his ears. With his hole in mid-air Brad thrusted and rammed downward into the wet red entrance letting his slight bounce on the mattress do the work of fucking. When both were mutually trying to catch their breath they would take to the comfort and pleasure of orally gratifying each other’s cocks. The sixty nine was an easy transition to lie on their sides while Brad calmly spoon fucked as Matt would raise one leg in order to let the massive cock deep inside. When their second wind was regained Brad’s next move was to a hard and visual scissor fuck. While on his knees could watch his slick wet cock slid in and out of the captive ass while holding the legs wide apart.

Their actions, motions and transitions through all this were non-stop. Now on his belly, legs spread wide, Matt pleaded as Brad hovered over him, penetrating him with deep, rocking thrusts. His breathing deep and intense: “Don’t stop fucking, I want more!” “Don’t worry Bud, I’m not done!” Brad then rammed with a stop and deep grind before returning to fucking with a fury. Coming to an instant halt Brad slid off Matt and stood off the edge of the bed…grabbed and drug Matt to the edge as well. Matt parted his dangling legs as Brad commenced to stand, slam, ram and rock Matt’s ass hole into oblivion. Matt gripped the sheet while begging for the onslaught to be harder and deeper. “Matt turn over on your back.” As Matt did as told Brad pulled his ass to the edge of the bed and parted his legs wide and pushing Matt’s knees towards his shoulders as he placed Matt’s ankles under his arms and braced himself with stiffened arms and palms flat on the bed. Matt’s ankles found themselves between Brads biceps and the sides of his chest while he leaned himself in towards Matts face. “It’s a damn good thing you’re flexible!” Brad whispered with a smile. He slid his shining, throbbing cock in and began his smooth yet steadied rhythmic thrust. Both men shined from sweat. “Welcome home Bud.” “You too.” Matt smiled. “It’s been quite a night. We’ve been at it well over four hours. You wanting to put it rest or do you want more?” “More!” “That’s what I wanted to hear. How does that ass feel?” “Like a raw nerve yet it’s begging and waiting for that load that you’ve been holding back!” “In time Bud!...In due time! At the moment I can’t seem to get enough of you. All I want to do is stay deep inside and feel you all around my dick. God Matt, you drive me crazy! The more I fuck you, the more I seem to want to fuck you.” He lowered and captured Matt’s lips and tongue for his own as he pivoted his ass and stayed deep inside. Brad broke the kiss and pulled back and looked Matt deep in his eyes. Matt reached around and placed his hands lightly on the rocking hips. “Your dick feels slick and smooth.” Matt said in a quiet voice. “It’s all that pre-cum. I only lubed once and my cock and your ass have shined and been slick ever since. You’ve got me flowing pre-cum like piss Bud. It’s everywhere.” “That’s so hot!” Matt replied with a big smile. “Let’s keep fucking. There’s no reason to stop.” “You got it Bud! Let’s get up on the bed on all fours”

The two naked wrestlers quickly made their move with Brad recapturing Matt’s entrance almost without losing a stroke. As Brad hunched over Matt he reached over on his underside and began to stroke him in the same rhythm and timing as his plunging thrusts. Matt’s own throbbing, aching cock once again began to beg for release. “Oh fuck Brad! Oh Fuck! It’s coming! I’m gonna shoot!” Matt bellowed as another of intense loads spurted and shot from him onto the sheets, his ass drawing tightly around Brad’s pleasured cock with each shot. “Fuck me harder. Push me empty!” Once again Brad lit into the ass and hole deeply hard. Each thrust would be delivered with a deep closed mouth grunt: Mugh!...Mugh!”. As Brad looked down to watch what his cock was doing to Matt he found himself edging to his own breaking point. The mere sight of the fuck and the sound and feel of his huge balls slapping against Matt would stir his volcanic dry orgasms deep within. Several times he’d have to pull out remaining completely motionless in order to gain control. This eruption was going to be about union and mutual pleasure he determined. He stopped…pulled and directed Matt to lie on his Back. He reached down on the floor, grabbed a pillow and slid it under Matt’s tight and magnificent ass. “Hurry! Slide back in!” Matt Begged while he spread his legs wide, reaching down with his hand and parting his ass. He submitted and exposed his hole in full view so that nothing would interfere with the manhood he so desperately wanted back inside. Brad looked down at the tight moist entrance and then looked back up at Matt. “The heart of so much pleasure and ecstasy. In a short time I hope to fill you full…the load of all loads. My Balls ache to unload deep inside of you.” Brad looked back down as he embraced his engorged nine inch cock with his fingertips and with his other fingers slowly slathered his entire cockhead with the copious amount of his glistening crystal clear pre-cum. At the very touch, his granite like veined member flexed and convulsed begging for release almost spurting the clear love lube. He looked on as his bulbous, inflamed cockhead was placed against the flexing hole. He fixated his eyes on the slow movement as he watched his massive member slowly began to part and enter the wet begging sheath. “Ahhh fuck Matt.” He exclaimed “You feel so fucking good! Your insides feel so hot and wet…and tight!” He slid all the way in to where not even the very base of his cock was visible and stopped. Matt could feel the hot steel rod flex, the very girth of it pulsing against his insides. “You feel so deep…so long…so thick! God Brad! So much cock!” “He’s all yours Bud. All yours to love and enjoy.” “Fuck slow for a little bit. I want to feel him completely.”

Honoring Matt’s request Brad began to ever so slowly rock his ass with slow movement while watching his cock as it made its way slowly out…pausing…and slowly sliding back in. He stayed at this slow fuck for some time not only for Matt’s pleasure but to regain and maintain his control. He wanted so much to fuck fast, deep and hard and rid himself of his impacting load. His cock and balls had the feeling of congestion and were begging to be released and emptied. The two men moaned and groaned loudly from the pleasure they both were receiving and giving each other. Brad remained standing on his knees while slowly fucking while Matt remained pulling on his legs from behind his knees to ensure that he stayed widely spread for complete and total access to his hole with nothing but the feeling of moving cock outside and inside of himself. His hole was so pumped with pre-cum that much of it followed Brads cock as he slid out. Despite the gentle moving air, the sex smells from each man…their sweat, the scent of their nakedness permeated thickly through the air. Brad with his arms locked placed his flat palms on the mattress near Matt’s arm Pitts and leaned over him his face directly over Matt’s face. He ensured that the slow deep penetration was unbroken as he concentrated on keeping the rest of his entire body motionless while only his ass rocked back and forth from the perfect pivot points of his pelvis. His Blue eyes slowly poured over every feature of Matt’s smiling face…his neck…his chest and as far down to where he could see where their moist bodies were conjoined and then slowly trekking back up stopping and locking onto Matts Blue-Gray eyes. “This is so much more than a fuck. I can’t put it into words; I just know that it’s so much more than just a fuck.” “I don’t think there ARE words.” Matt replied.

These were the last words spoken between the two for another hour or so except for words, expletives and vocal sounds of moans, groans and grunts from sheer pleasure. Brad lowered himself onto Matt and the two enslaved men remained embraced in each other’s arms and lips with Matt’s legs occasionally wrapped around Brad’s waist while he was to be indefinitely sheathed deep within his lover. Finally Matt spoke quietly, almost in a whisper. “I don’t want to stop, but I’m hungry for your load. I need it in me. Let’s not rush to it but let’s work on it.” Brad grinned. “I know your meaning Bud. I’m here to please.” With a deep passionate kiss Brad once again raised himself above Matt on stiffened arms. With their eyes again locked onto one another Brad increased the speed of his rocking thrusts. His rhythm, speed and intensity never varied. Matt saw the look of disciplined determination in his eyes that this was to be the cadence for some time as if priming a geyser for its final blow. With Matt’s legs spread wide and drawn toward himself, he reached down passed his inner thighs and placed his hands on the taut, moist ass and at times would lightly encourage its purpose with a light pull on it.

Matt saw the deep, steely, hollow look in Brad’s eyes as he felt him shift himself slightly higher above him. As one readies themselves for a powerful storm to come, Brad’s actions were much in the same. His breathing had now become intense, deep and labored. His jaw muscles were tight and flexed as he began to clinch his teeth with a closed mouth. Matt could have sworn that he felt the cock swell in girth and length as if making itself ready. Brad parted his mouth slightly with shallow panting as he began to ride deeper…harder. “Ugh” he expelled with his air. “Ugh...Yes!...Fuck this feels so good!” He spoke through his breath. His thrusts stayed fast and steady. “Oh Fuck!” He expelled. Unable to maintain his control any longer, Brad finally broke into a furious, deep plunging fuck. “OH FUCK!...OH YES!...OH FUCK YES!” He stood up on his knees, reached around and braced himself with his hands on the backs of Matt’s thighs and continued to rock his ass powerfully. He was now able to once again watch the fuck which only heightened his desire and need to drain his balls and cock. His power and thrusts were now jarring Matt as he would ram in…stop…grind and the resume the hard fuck. Suddenly: ”HERE IT COMES!...HERE IT COMES!” he hollered with rapid penetration. “YES!...YES!...OH FUCK YES!” Matt shouted: “BREED ME! LET IT GO BRAD! BREED ME!” Brad through back his head, slammed himself deep, deep inside Matt’s hole, stopped and hollered toward the ceiling; “OH MY FUCKING GOD!...UGH!” The massive load catapulted itself deep and hard against the very depths of Matt’s love cave. “I FEEL IT BRAD…OH THE LOAD!” Brad kept plunging and pumping. “OHH!...AGGHHH!” he hollered with each convulsion of his cock. After a couple of slamming rams Brad went back to rocking his ass: thrusting hard…deep…fast. Matt began to jack his own cock with the same speed and rhythm of Brads plunging cock. The sight of Matts self-pleasuring rekindled and stoked his desire to fuck and caused his cock to remain like a granite shaft. Their eyes locked onto one another as one fucked and the other jacked. “Let’s unload together Bud!...come on, let me see that load!” Brad’s request and prompting pushed Matt to the edge. “I’m gonna cum…breed me…he it comes!” Brad’s thrusting was almost and fast as Matt’s stroking as he pushed himself to his own edge once again. “OH BRAD!...OH GOD BRAD!...HERE IT COMES!” They poured their eyes into one another. “OH HOLY FUCK!” hollered Matt. “AHHGGG!...OH MY GOD!...AHHGGG!” Matt bellowed as his massive hot load shot onto Brad’s chest and over again. At the same time Brad bellowed out. “AHHGGG…IT’S ALL YOURS MATT…TAKE IT…DRAIN ME!” The two men continued to shout out their pleasure while thrusting and stroking until Brad collapsed onto Matt’s chest, the two men completely and totally spent. Matt felt the cock inside of him flex with gentle spasms as it attempted to drain itself completely.

Finally Matt lowered his legs and Brad raised himself above Matt. In silence they looked deep into each other’s eyes and then locked their arms in an embrace as they locked their lips together in deep passion. They slowly rolled back and forth as they continued kissing and embracing coming to a stop with Brad on top. The long passionate kiss broke when Brad finally spoke. “You are an awesome man Matt Bechtel…you are my touchstone. Thank you for changing my life.” Matt laid still and quiet for a moment and then spoke: “Thank you taking the lead and getting us to those crossroads. I couldn’t have done it without you…and thank you for loving me. You too are an awesome man…Brad Scarbourgh…and one hell of a lover. One last thing I want to say and then I have to go piss.” “What’s that?” “You forgot to look at your watch!” Matt said with a smile. “I know…Damn! This would have been one hell of a marathon to have timed too!...Oh well. One thing I know.” “What’s that?” “Day break is about two hours away. That means it was at least a good five plus hour fuck and you sure do take my dick good. You ready for some more dick?” Brad grinned from ear to ear. “You wished!” Matt grinned back. “I don’t think my hole will ever be the same. Now, unless you want to wear this piss I suggest you escort me to the bathroom. “It’ll be an honor.”

As Brad dismounted he looked down at his shining limp manhood. “God he’s good. For once he feels the fuck but damn he’s good.” Matt reached down and wrapped his hand around the wet slick shaft. “That’s an understatement.” He bent down…kissed the thick cockhead. “Look at him shine! You’ve about wore that big boy out. Look how red he is. Both he and those balls of yours are super limp and loose. Damn Brad you’re hung!” Matt gave the massive limp member a couple of gentle long strokes and then gently tugged on him like a leash and lead him as the two made their way to the bathroom. As the two stood at the toilet draining themselves Matt made a suggestion. “How about a little shut eye and then some brunch in the morning?” “Sounds good to me. The shut eye especially.” As the two got ready to throw the covers back onto the bed they stood there for a moment looking at their playground. “Look at all that cum and lube…Damn Bud! Brad exclaimed with a big smile while subtly shaking his head. “Yeah…Hot isn’t it!” Matt replied with a sense of accomplishment and a smile. The two looked at each other as Brad winked. They then threw the covers back onto the bed, turned out the lights, over looked the wet spots and spooned themselves to sleep.

---BRUNCH FOR THE FUTURE--- Matt woke to the sound of the shower running. He slipped out of the bed and stood at his on suite bathroom. His glass shower was no match for the hotel but was built to accommodate two non-the-less. He waited until Brad had his head under water and the slipped into the shower. “Mornin Bud. How are you feeling this morning?” “I’m good. I’m going to need a nap later but I’m feeling pretty good for the moment. How are you feeling?” “Tired like you but good. That fuck last night wore me out! Even my dick was a little sensitive to the touch when I washed him off. That was a first.” “Doesn’t surprise me none! I’m dreading my constitutional. My hole is worn out.!” “I like the sounds of that!” Brad replied with the look of pride and a grin to match. “I bet you do!”

Both were able to get through their shower with mutual back washings and no foreplay. As they stepped out Brad ran his finger up Matt’s crack. “Damn that’s a nice ass!” “Off limits too for the moment!” Brad drew back and slapped it lightly. “Damn!” he remarked. Matt found some lounging/day pants to Brads liking and decided to give him a more thorough showing of the place while on their way to the kitchen. “Bud I can’t believe this place for an apartment. Your own washer and dryer with a Den to boot and look at this fireplace! No doubt it has some stories to tell?” “It does. Seems to be a favorite place for cock.” “I’ll have to see what mine thinks sometime.” Brad nodded toward the fireplace while cupping his crotch. Matt just shook his head and rolled his eyes. “Let’s eat.”

Both men pitched in and made preparing the brunch a team effort. “Quite a bit of food here for not having much in the pantry don’t you think?” “A fare feast if I say so myself.” The two sat quietly for the most part at the dining table and enjoyed their brunch. “Damn I was hungry.” Remarked Brad. “Seems we both worked up an appetite last night.” Replied Matt with a slight grin. “Uh Huh.” Was all Brad could say with a mouthful of Hash Browns. “Brad if you’ll grab that cheese and fruit I’ll pour the coffee into a Carafe and we can go out on the patio and kick back at the Bistro set out there.” “Sounds good to me.” Brad slid the doors open off of the Living room and stood there holding the platter of eats. “Just look at this. Damn it’s a beautiful morning! Coming out here was an awesome idea.” Matt finally made his way out with the coffee and some cinnamon rolls. “Matt you’re killing me. Damn those look and smell good.” “Gotta have a dessert with this coffee. They sat and nibbled on fruit and cheese and turned to the rolls and coffee. “Well Monday it’s back to the grind Bud.” “Yep. It feels like we’ve been gone for more than just a week.” Matt remarked while unrolling a cinnamon roll as he continued: “You gonna feel any different after all that took place there?” “Not so sure.” Was Brad’s reply as he followed Matt’s actions and unrolled his roll also: “I suppose the one difference will be that I was able to leave those 18 months of divorce baggage over there. That in and of itself was a lot of stress to leave behind. Plus, thanks to you, I’ve come back with my pipes cleaned out. Now why wouldn’t that put a smile on my face?” He looked up slightly, cut his eyes towards Matt and winked with a big grin. “In all seriousness Bud there is something I need to get off my chest and explain to you.” Matt stopped playing with his roll and looked at Brad with a very serious and puzzled look. Brad continued: “During those eighteen months of hell I found my dependence on you and our friendship getting deeper and closer. At times I felt more lonely and alone than I had ever felt except for the times we were together. Then as I mentioned to you, I noticed that your own affection towards me was becoming something deeper creating something more than what our friendship was providing. With no malcontent or prejudgment I came to a conclusion that what you were needing and looking for would transcend to include a physical relationship. The thing was Bud is that to your unknowing, my own new found discovery about you, which by the way was way before our trip to London, had sparked the same physical need in myself. I just hadn’t become fully aware of it and given into it until we were there. What do you think caused me to plan and set up that whole wonderful evening with you of wining and dining at the Gilbert Scott Restaurant that night? I know you well enough to know that you were grueling over the fact of how to break the news to me about how you felt and what you needed.” “You know me too well.” Was Matt’s short response as he took a sip of coffee. “Well enough Bud to know what I needed to do to get the weight of the world off of my Bud.” “God I love you Brad!” “I love you too Bud. That was what all the rest of our time there was about. SHOWING you how much I love you. I’ve come to the conclusion that’s why I love fucking you so much Matt the way I do. I feel like I can’t show you or tell you enough just how much you mean to me. Don’t get me wrong…” Brad continued with a grin of a Cheshire Cat. “…I love the feel of that tight ass of yours a hell of a whole lot! But that’s only the minor part of what is physical between us.”

Matt sat down his cup and shifted himself to where he was setting hunched over with his elbows on his knees, pressing his fingertips together and looking down at the patio floor. He sat there as if taking in and digesting everything that Brad had just laid on him. “You Ok Bud?” “Yeah…all’s good! Matter-a-fact I couldn’t have asked for a better turnout to all that has transpired over these last several months. Especially this past week. My thoughts though are that we are still pretty much at the center of the crossroads. Where do we go from here? Now that we’re back and the honeymoon is over so-to-speak. Jacqueline wants me to fuck her…BAD!...I need to fuck Jacqueline…BAD! Matter-a-fact she’s been texting the hell out of me wanting to know when she can come get some dick.” “I was wondering why you kept looking at your cell phone every now and then.” “Yeah…she’ll wait. Anyway, do we, you and I, work on the new aspect of our relationship to the point to where we are an item…do we just pickup from where we left off before last week…do we venture out and test the waters of same sex relationships and fun or do we keep what is between us just between us. You see what I mean Brad…where do we take off from here?” “You know Bud, one of the things I love about you is your analytical thinking. You cover the bases that I would just run roughshod over. I say we consider ALL that you’ve mentioned. Hell, that even means fucking the hell out of Jacqueline. The one thing however that I feel is imperative is that we remain open, honest and true with one another no matter if we take the same road together or head down different roads. You want to know what I think will ultimately happen though?” “What?” Matt replied while setting up and crossing his legs. “We’re going to wind up at the same place together…that’s what I think. We’re joined at the hip bud…no pun intended.” He looked over at Matt grinned big and winked. “You kill me.” Replied Matt as he shook his head and returned the big grin. “Leave it to you to lighten the moment!” “Hey this is Brad here…Mr. don’t take life to seriously and live one day at a time Brad! We need each other Bud. We balance out each other. It’s amazing really.” That’s why I believe we will eventually wind up at the same place together, but I say why not enjoy the journey getting there.” “Once again you’ve balanced my analytical scales with your weighty pragmatism.” “Someone has to Bud!” “Well you’re going to have to admit, whichever roads we take we’re going to have some interesting issues along the way.” “Like what.” Brad questioned looking over at Matt. “Like my Dad’s response if he finds out that I’ve been taking dick up the ass…your mom’s and sisters response too…like Julie Landis spreading the word that you and I fuck.” “You’re thinking she suspects too huh?” “She’s not stupid Brad. I think she’s put two and two together. It all adds up from her vantage point I’m sure.” I’ve thought the same thing. But unlike you I have a plan.” “Oh yeah and what might that be?” “It’s not a what but a whom.” “Alright then whom?” “None other than one of my Mom’s close friends Dallas Socialite Ruby Thornston.” Next to Lyda Hill, Joanne Herring and the late Gov Ann Richards she’s just as powerful and just a whole lot more deadly. Hell they’re all are good friends and I’ve had lunch with her several times. She’d chew up Ms. Landis like a wad of chewing tobacco and spit her out. Regardless of the fact of who her dad is or who she works for.” “Damn Brad…I knew Ruby and your mom were tight but never new that you were one on one with her.” “Yeah. The last time Ruby asked me out to lunch was shortly after Monica had filed for the divorce. Trying to console me I guess. She reached over under table…put her hand on my crotch and told me that it was too bad that she wasn’t a little younger for if she was she would have owned my cock.” “No way!” Matt exclaimed while breaking in to a laugh. “Yes way…I’m not shittin you!” Brad too broke into a laugh. “Why doesn’t that surprise me? A geriatric chick magnet!” “Oh shut the hell up!” Both continued to laugh to a chuckle as Matt poured them more coffee. “Well that will be some drama that I would like to see unfold.” Remarked Matt as he poured coffee and straightened up the table. “Me too!” “What do you think she’s going to say having to come to your rescue over fucking another guy up the ass?” “Hell Matt, you know the rich, have your mistress…your boy toy…your fuck buddy…it doesn’t matter, you’re rich and expected to be discretely indiscrete!” “True…very true. Well now that we have our route all planned out and all the bases covered, where do we go from here?” “Well let’s see…you have some pussy that wants your attention…we’ve got to unpack from the trip and get ready for Monday…I’ve got some calls to make about getting into this place…plus there’s some pussy that wants your attention…Oh! I already mentioned that, didn’t I?” “Alright wise ass!” Matt scoffed and grinned as they both stood up and started clearing the table. “…and yes you’re right!” he replied and continued: “I’m going get her over here and fuck her ever loving brains out as soon as you walk out that door. It’s my turn to lay some pipe!” “In all seriousness Bud you deserve it. I for sure can empathize the need to fuck!” “Funny how you can get a set of Blue Balls even after you shot a load or two without fucking. Something about a dick in a hole that takes care of that! Anyway she’s the medicine I need for the moment!” “Go for it!” “I will!”

As they headed inside with the dishes Brad’s cell phone started to ring. He set the dishes down on the dining table and took a look at his cell phone: “Who the hell is this. I don’t even recognize the number?...”Brad speaking” “…..” “How did you get my number?” “…..” “I left word with the Butler Lewis to inform you that I would contact you AT THE OFFICE on Monday morning” “…..” “It really doesn’t matter who I was with or what I was doing, the fact was that I was busy and that unless it was an emergency there was no need to stop what I was doing” “….” “Did the emergency involve my job or my family?” “….” “That’s not an emergency in my opinion.” “…..” “I tell you what, let’s have lunch together Monday and we’ll chat then.” “…..” “No, not today.” “…..” “It’s really none of your business who I’m with at the moment!” “…..” “Lunch Monday or not?” “…..” “Alright then. Lunch on me then Monday. Until then.” Brad sat his phone down on the dining table. “I can guess who that was.” “Hold on a minute Bud while I call ‘Global Star’.” Brad dialed and waited. “You won’t have to guess very hard to know who that was!” “Ms. Landis?” “Yep…Ms. Fucking Landis! I’ll be damned if she thinks I’m going to let her drag me around by my cock!” “Yes, Ma’am this is Global Star Customer Bradford Scarbourgh calling about my cell phone number 969-244-2625.” “…..” “Yes Ma’am. I want to have all incoming phone numbers blocked with the exception of who is on my active call list. Could you please tell me what your records are indicating those numbers are?” “…..” “Yes Ma’am I’m more than willing to wait.” “She was trying to call me on the carpet for not seeing and talking to her that morning you and I were getting ready to leave. She called it an emergency.” “You know how she got your number don’t you?” Matt questioned while loading up the dishwasher. “I do. From that damn Personnel Database at work.” “Yep!” “That’s why I’m going to have every number blocked except whose on my list.” “Yes Ma’am, I’m here.” “…..” “Yes Ma’am, that’s the current list.” “…..” “No not at the moment but I may call and add some at a later time.” “…..” “The fee is the least of my worries. Just add it to my account and I’ll pay it on my next Bill. Does that go into effect immediately?” “…..” “Excellent!” “…..” “No Ma’am you’ve been most helpful!” “…..” “Thank you! Bye. There. That takes care of that…nosey Bitch!”

“Well Brad, there’s your first obstacle in the road.” “Yeah and she’s going to get her ass run over too. Just mark my word! Now! How about a short send off before I hit the road?” “You amaze me!” “Why’s that Bud?” “Right from a crisis to wanting to fuck!” “Well I want some ass!” “Well not at the moment. I’m going to get ready for my fuck unless you want a shitty dick.” “Whoa!...I’ll pass!” “I thought so.” Both men laughed as they headed to the Matt’s bedroom to get Brad ready to go. “Mind if I drop by tomorrow Bud?” “Don’t mind at all! Just give me a call and we’ll see what we can do to make a day of it!” “We’ll do.” With everything in hand, Matt lead Brad to the door. “I love ya Bud…more than you’ll ever know!” “I love ya back! We’ve got a long road ahead of us!” “Yeah we do. But we’ve got each other for the trip and our final destination is going to be Awesome! We’re going to celebrate our asses off!” “You said that not too long ago and was true to your word.” “You just wait and see! Mark my word!” Brad dropped everything onto the floor and pulled Matt against himself as he wrapped his arm under Matts with one hand his back and placed his other on Matts tight ass pulling him into throbbing cock. This and their deep passionate kiss were to just be enough to get them through till they met again.