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Brian and Jeff Part 7
When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to discover Jeff missing from the bed. It was the first time since we arrived at the cabin that I hadn't waken to feel his arms wrapped around me. I crawled out of bed and headed down the hall in search of him.
I walked into the kitchen and found Jeff sitting at the kitchen table. "Hey," I greeted, "What made you get up so early?"
He turned and smiled. "Morning," he greeted. "Ready for a cup of coffee?"
I nodded and walked over to the kitchen counter. Pouring a cup, I joined him at the table. As I sat down, I said, "I repeat, what made you get up so early?"
Jeff took a sip from his cup. "I woke up early and couldn't go back to sleep."
"I wouldn't have minded an early morning wake up call," I grinned.
"I know, but you were sleeping so well that I didn't want to disturb you. Besides I had some things running through my mind and thought they would make more sense if I had some coffee while I gave them some thought."
"And did they?" I asked. "Make more sense with coffee?"
Jeff shrugged. "Sort of," he said. "Still sort of jumbled together," he added.
"Want to talk about them?" I asked, sensing he was in some sort of low mood.
"Brian, I've reached a decision about something, and I want to run it by you."
I took a sip from my cup. "I'm listening," I said.
"I have decided that if you are willing, I will do whatever it takes for us to eventually be together."
"As in together together?" I asked.
He nodded, remaining silent.
"Go a head, I'm listening."
"I realize it will take time before everything can possibly be worked out, but I'm willing to work on it...and to wait, if you are."
"I do love you Jeff," I said.
"Do I hear a `but'?"
I shook my head and said, "No but. I am agreeing with you, it is going to take time."
"There are just so many people here involved, both your side and mine, and I know it's going to hurt them so much."
I thought of Kathy, and I cringed inside. I did love her, and I knew I would crush her when this all came out. Yes, I did love her, but I was not in love with her, and I hadn't been, ever.
"You seem awfully quiet," Jeff said. "What's on your mind?"
"I was thinking about Kathy and how this was going to hurt her, not to mention the kids."
"I know," Jeff agreed. "It will tear Sally up, and as for my kids, I wouldn't be surprised if I didn't lose them altogether."
I was thoughtful for a moment. Finally I said, "Jeff, as much as I want and need to be with you, I feel, at least for now, that we should try and remain as we are. It's just not time to make a change, at least not this very moment. Do you agree?"
Jeff nodded and said, "I agree. However, it's going to be hell being apart from you. Already just since we've been here at the cabin, we've settled into such a warm and wonderful relationship that I can't imagine how it's going to be after we leave here."
"It will be tough," I said. "However, email and telephone calls will have to help us through this."
"Do you think you can manage to break away now and then and meet me here at the cabin?"
"I think so. Kathy is not much of a camper, even if it is in a cabin, so I don't think I would have any trouble talking her into letting me come here, say once a month or so. How about Sally? Will she be all right with you coming here without her?"
There was sudden determination on Jeff's face as he said, "She will just have to deal with it. She has a girl friend she likes to go shopping with. I'll suggest to her they get away once a month or so and go shopping in the City for a weekend."
I stood to my feet. Returning with the coffee pot, I said, "See, I think we can make this work. A lot of it will depend on us." I refilled Jeff's cup and then mine."
"We'll make it work," Jeff decided.
I returned to the table. "Good," I said. "Now that's settled, what's on the agenda for today?"
"How about returning back to bed?" Jeff suggested. "I missed cuddling with you this morning."
"And whose fault was that?" I couldn't resist saying.
Jeff stood to his feet. "Shut up and get your ass in the bed," he ordered.
He didn't get any argument from me, and I followed him back to the bedroom. We fell into bed and went into each other's arms. As our lips met, and our bodies connected, it was as if we were one and the same. Rather than two separate individuals, it felt as if we were one.
I kissed Jeff hungrily, my hands roaming up and down his body. I wanted to feel ever inch of him, hold him tightly and never let him go. When we were together like this, it was as if nothing or no one else existed in the world but the two of us.
Jeff started moaning, the sound of desire and passion in his voice, and he said, "God, Bri, fuck me. I need you inside me," he said, holding me tightly. "Give me that big cock of yours," he ordered.
"You want me to fuck that tight ass of yours?" I asked.
"Hell yeah, I want you to fuck me," he said. "I need to feel you deep inside my ass."
Jeff got on his knees, pointing his ass in my face. "Lube that fuck stick of yours up and slide it in me," he said.
I didn't need any more encouragement. I reached for the lube on the table beside the bed, and I coated Jeff's hole heavily, working my finger up inside to spread it all over the walls. Then I applied some on my cock, causing it to shine and glisten. I crawled up behind him and positioned my dick at the opening. When Jeff felt me against him, he pushed back into me and the movement caused his hole to swallow up my dick completely, leaving nothing on the outside. He was buried deep into the forest around the base of it.
"God, you feel so good," he moaned. "I can feel ever inch of you deep inside my ass, and you feel so fucking good, Babe."
With my cock buried as far as possible up him, I leaned over and kissed the back of his neck. "I'm glad it feels good to you," I said. "I want to make you feel so good."
Jeff pushed hard against me. "Oh, you feel awesome," he assured me. He clinched my cock with his ass muscles. "Fuck me," he groaned.
I started moving in and out, slowly at first. I wanted both of us to enjoy it, to make both of us feel as if we were about to have an out of body experience from the sheer pleasure of the act itself. I pulled my cock back until just the tip was left inside and I could feel the cool air from the room hit the shaft of my dick. Then I slowly worked it back inside feeling the warm wall of his ass once more swallowing ever inch of it. I kept this up for quite some time until suddenly Jeff screamed out,
"For God's sake, fuck me. Slam my ass, Babe," he said. "Fuck the shit out of me."
I started to pick up speed, and then I slowed back down. I continued working in and out his wet hairy hole with the same slow motion as before. I guess some part of me wanted to hear Jeff beg for it. And that's just what he did.
"Please," he begged, "grind my ass with that hard cock. Fuck, your bush feels so hot grinding my cheeks."
I didn't reply, but kept on with the same steady, yet slow thrusting motion. It felt so fucking hot to make my way slowly in and out his wet hole. I did, however, start going deeper with each thrust, until finally I could hear the sound of my balls as they slapped against Jeff's body.
Jeff's moans were getting louder, and suddenly I felt his body tense up. He was about to cum, and the thought of it took me over the edge. I slammed his ass hard and deep, feeling the walls of his canal clinch my cock. I felt the first spurt shoot from his cock and then immediately I shot my first squirt of hot man juice into his wet hairy hole.
"God, yes," Jeff moaned. "Yes," he groaned once more.
"Take my man cream," I ordered, as my cum filled his ass. I continued fucking him for quite some time forcing the last of cum from Jeff's cock.
Then suddenly I had an idea. I thought of something neither of us had ever done before, and I thought it would be hot to try it. I pulled out of Jeff's ass, bringing some of my cum with me. Then I surprised Jeff by reaching down and running my tongue along the crack of his ass. Some of my cum had run into his hairy crack, and as I licked him now, I could taste it.
"What the hell?" Jeff asked, surprise sounding in his voice.
"I want to suck my cum from your ass," I told him.
"Oh, fuck, that sounds so hot," he said.
I started tonguing his slick hole, and slowly, I made my way inside. As my tongue fucked its way in, the little black ass hairs tickled it, making the tongue fucking even more exciting for me. I buried my face in Jeff's crack as I continued working his ass over with my tongue. As I ate his ass out, more and more of my cum came out. I fucked and sucked him with my tongue until there wasn't anything left in his ass. I continued licking and sucking until I had his crack as clean as it had been before I fucked him.
I gently pushed Jeff down on the bed and turned him over to face me. Then smiling tenderly at him, I bent down and placed my lips against his mouth. I kissed him gently and slowly worked my tongue inside. What cum I hadn't swallowed, I shared with him, allowing him to taste it as well.
He kissed me eagerly, and I could tell he enjoyed tasting my cum very much, especially knowing it had come from his ass. Breaking the kiss, he looked at me and grinned. "You are one hot fucker," he praised.
"You're not so bad yourself," I grinned.
I lay on the bed next to him, and with our arms wrapped tightly around each other, we went to sleep almost immediately.