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Mark Stevens
This chapter is dedicated to my new friend in Montana that wrote and asked if I would consider writing a new chapter of "Brian and Jeff". So, Friend from Montana, here it is. Hope you enjoy...mark
Brian and Jeff, Part 9
It was late in the day when I drove into a small desert town some twenty-five miles outside of Las Vegas. I had landed in Vegas, rented a car and drove as fast as I dared closing off the miles between Jeff and me. It had been almost a year since we had seen each other, and I couldn't wait to see him. A few days earlier Jeff had given me a call and said he wanted to see me. He was ending a business trip and had a few days before he had to be back home.
"Can you make it?" he had asked, giving me a call at my job.
For Jeff, I would always clear my calendar and meet him in a heartbeat. I assured him I'd be there, and quickly set about devising a plan that would allow the meeting to happen.
I pulled up in front of the motel where Jeff said he would be. Shutting the car engine off, I hurried up the stairs and began searching for a certain room. When I found it, I knocked loudly.
The door opened back, and there stood Jeff, a big smile on his face. He held out his arms, and I went into them.
"Jeff, I'm so fucking glad to see you," I whispered into his ear, my head resting on his shoulder.
Jeff hugged me tightly, and then pulling back, he placed his lips on mine. He kissed me hard, his tongue darting inside my mouth. His touch, his lips on mine, caused my cock to jump inside my shorts, and I was instantly hard.
Jeff pulled away and said, "I think you liked the kiss, huh?"
I reached down and pressed my fingers into the hard cock between his legs. "About as much as you did, feels like," I said with a grin.
"What can I say, you just have that kind of effect on me. You always have, Bri."
Jeff closed the door and said, "Let me look at you. God, you look so good."
"Has been a long time since we were at your cabin," I agreed.
"That was definitely the best week of my life," Jeff said.
He kissed me lightly on the lips and said, "We need to bring your things in?"
We walked out to my rental and with his help, we brought my things up to the motel room.
"What do you think of the place?" Jeff asked as we came back inside the room once more.
I looked around and said, "Well, it's definitely not Vegas, but it's comfortable looking. And much quieter than it would be back there," I added.
I sat my bag down and opened it. I looked at Jeff and said, "Mind if I unpack?"
"By all means," Jeff answered. "Are you getting hungry?"
As I placed my things in one of the drawers, I told him I was very hungry.
"Anything you prefer for dinner?"
I closed the drawer and turned to face him. "Yes, there is," I said. "I want a thick serving of your cock," I grinned.
Actually I was surprised it had taken us as long as it had to "get into it". My cock had been hard from the moment I'd walked into the motel room where Jeff was, and I was pretty certain he had been in the same condition.
"Then let's get naked," Jeff invited.
Clothes flew through the air, and suddenly two hairy bodies were standing there, each one admiring the other.
"God, you are so hot," I breathed, my eyes roaming over him, taking in every inch of hairy body.
"Fuck, so are you, Bri. I've missed being with you, feeling that thick fur next to me in bed. You make me want to fuck you so damned bad."
"Then what are you waiting for? Fuck me," I said. "Give me that thick hard cock of yours," I moaned.
I got on the bed crawled on my knees. I wiggled my hairy ass at Jeff and said, "Slide inside my hairy hole, Jeff."
There was a bottle of lube beside the bed, and Jeff picked it up. He squeezed a glob out into the palm of his hand, and with a finger, worked some up inside my fuck hole. I shivered as I felt him finger fuck me. I couldn't help it, I fucked his slick finger, my ass working up and down, enjoying every finger thrust he gave me. Then as I watched, he rubbed his hard hairy cock, lathering it up thickly with the fuck gel. I felt him run his hand along my crack spreading the rest of the lube on his hand there, making it easy for his cock to travel to the treasure spot, my hairy opening.
The bed moved as Jeff got on the bed on his knees. He was behind me, his cock rubbing my slippery hairy crack. I felt him slide along and stop at the entrance of my tunnel. Feeling the tip of his dick teasing my ass hole, I pressed back into him, and without any hesitation, his fuck snake slithered quietly inside me, going so far my ass was buried in the deep black forest that surrounded it.
"God, yes," I cried. "I've missed your cock, Jeff."
For a moment Jeff didn't move. He remained still, his cock buried deep inside my ass. Finally he started with gentle fucking motion. He'd go in. He'd come out. He'd go back in, and then out. He went on fucking me this way for quite some time, teasing my hole and making me want him all the more.
Finally I couldn't take it any longer. I forced my ass into him hard, meeting his cock, sucking him deeper inside my wet tunnel. Finally I cried out, "Fuck me, Jeff. Give it to me hard," I told him.
"Shit, Bri, your ass feels so fucking good," Jeff groaned. "I've missed fucking you."
"Then fuck me now. Fuck me hard as you can," I said.
I felt Jeff pick up speed, his cock working in and out my hairy fuck hole faster and harder. I felt his balls slam into me, felt his wiry curls rub into my ass as he pounded me with his hard dick. I felt ever inch of that hard thick cock working my hole over. As he fucked me, pre cum was literally flowing from the tip of my cock. I reached down to wipe the self lube from the end of my dick, and when my fingers touched the head, my cock gave a shake, and I felt cum shoot out of my hairy balls.
As my cock shot its thick creamy load, I caught it in my hand. "Oh, fuck, Jeff, you fucked the cum from me," I said. I reached the hand with my cum in it over my shoulder. "Eat my cum," I told Jeff.
With his cock still buried deep inside my ass, fucking the shit out of me, Jeff leaned over and sucked my cum from my hand. He swallowed ever last bit of my spunk, and then I felt his cock swell up inside me.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Jeff cried out.
I matched his fuck thrusting with my own, calling out, "Do it, Jeff. Fill my fuck hole with your fuck juice."
I felt the first wave of hot cum splash the inside of me. I could tell each time a huge gust of cum flowed through my tunnel, and I squeezed my ass together as tight as I could, milking every bit of cum out of him that I could.
"Shit," Jeff said, his chest falling on top my back.
"You do know how to fuck," I praised him.
Jeff wrapped his arms around me and hugged me hard. Then he pulled out of me. The cum he shot up in me caused a slurping sound as he removed his still hard dick. He lay on the bed, pulling me down with him.
"Come here," he said. "Let me hold you."
I did as he asked. We lay next to each other, our skin still sweaty from the heavy fucking we'd just done. We talked for a time, bringing each other up on our lives and what all was going on with our families. I caught him up concerning my wife, Kathy, as well as our two sons, Paul and Darin, and daughter, Leslie.
"Both your boys married?" Jeff asked.
I nodded. "Yep, they are. I have two really nice daughter in laws. Leslie is a junior at the University, and not married." I laughed, stressing the "not married" part. "What about your kids?"
"My sons are...well, they are my sons," Jeff answered a proud note sounding in his voice. "Charles, the oldest, works for an advertising agency in town. He's going to be married this winter, I think. If the girl doesn't wise up to him," he added a twinkle in his eye. "Tony is a senior in college, and Andrew is a senior in high school."
"I can hear how proud you are of them all," I said.
"I am proud," Jeff admitted. "So damned proud," he added. "And one day I am going to shatter their lives, and they're going to hate me." His voice broke.
Surprised, I looked at Jeff and said, "Why the hell would they ever hate you?"
"Because of what I am going to do one day," he answered in a low voice.
"Jeff, what the fuck is going on here?" This was not like my friend, and I was worried.
"Brian, Judy and I are getting a divorce."
"What's wrong?" I asked. I knew I was close enough to Jeff that I could ask him anything.
"Bottom line, I don't want to be married to Judy any longer. That's it in a nut shell," Jeff ended.
I was quiet for a moment, processing what he had just told me. Finally I asked, "Is it because of me?"
"You're a big part of it," Jeff admitted. "The main part," he corrected himself.
I pushed myself up and sat against the head board of the bed. "Talk to me," I said.
"I've never been in love with Judy, and you know that."
I remained quiet, and he went on, saying, "Oh, I love her. I've always loved her. She is the best friend I ever had. But, Brian, it's you that I love."
I didn't know what to say. I wanted to be there for him, and I was there.
"Do you love me, Bri?" he asked. "I mean are you still in love with me like you once said you were?"
"Do you even have to ask that, Jeff?"
"Maybe I just need some reassuring right now," he said.
I reached over and took his hand in mine. "Jeff, I have loved you for years. You know that. As for being in love with you, I think you know the answer to that as well. Hell, yes, I'm in love with you."
"Is your love strong enough to make a change one day in your life?"
"If you're asking would I be willing to leave the life I've had for almost thirty years, give up everything as I know it now, yes I would. When the time is right, I've thought we would always be together." I took a deep breath and went on, saying, "When are you planning on leaving Judy?"
"I'm going to try and hang on for another year or so," he answered. "Besides, I realize it's nothing that can happen overnight."
I thought about what he was saying. Finally I spoke, "A year sounds about right, maybe even two. Not much longer than that," I added. "I'm pretty sure I could work things out in that length of time." I smiled at Jeff. "Jeff, I want you to have no doubt about the way I feel. I love you, and I've always loved you since junior high. To be honest with you, it broke my heart when you left after high school and went your own way."
"I know, and I'm sorry. I want to make it up to you now."
"No need," I assured him. I bent down and placed my lips on his. I kissed him gently on the mouth, savoring the taste of my own cum he had swallowed just a short time ago. "I love you so much, Jeff. You must always know that."
I went into his arms, and we held each other close for a time. Neither one of us spoke. There was no need for words. Our emotions, our feelings said it all.
Jeff ran his fingers along the thick mat of brown curls on my chest. He enjoyed teasing my nipples for a time, causing them both to stand up tall in the midst of the brown carpet growing around them. It didn't take him long to have something else standing tall in the forest. My own thick tree trunk was sprouting tall amidst the curls.
"Fuck me," he said.
He reached for the lube once more and handed it to me.
As I took the bottle from him I felt such a wave of tenderness come over me. I knew I loved Jeff with all my heart and I knew that we would be together soon. I wanted nothing but happiness for him. I was grateful I was going to be the one that made him happy.
I lathered up my cock, enjoying the feel of my fingers as they covered it with lots of slick gel. I told Jeff to stay on his back. "I want to fuck you where I can see you."
Jeff spread his legs. I reached underneath his balls covered with lots of black fur, and began working my finger inside his ass, paving the way for my cock with lots of slippery wet lube. Then I crawled between his legs, my chest against his, my brown curls meshing into his black tangles. My cock kissed the hairy entrance of his love tunnel. Jeff raised his legs and ass enough to allow me easy access. The lips of his ass opened up eagerly, and I buried myself all the way in, feeling the walls of his ass surround my hard hairy fuck stick.
"Oh, god, yes," Jeff moaned. "It's been so fucking long since I've had you inside me."
"Your ass feels so damned good to my cock," I moaned. "Love to fuck your tight wet ass, Jeff."
As I fucked him working my cock in and out his hairy hole, I looked down at his hairy body, and the sight turned me on even more. I loved looking at all the thick chest hair that connected to the treasure trail that led all the way down to the real treasure. God, Jeff's thick brown cock forest was enough to make me cum just by looking at it. I think I could have cum just admiring it without even fucking. Still, the fucking was hot...
"Oh, yeah, Bri, fuck my hairy ass," Jeff called out. "Give me your thick creamy cock juice," he said.
Jeff's words were driving me out of my fucking mind, and I knew I wasn't going to be able to last much longer. Shit, I didn't want to last. I just wanted to shoot my juice inside his already wet hole, making it even wetter. I wanted my balls to explode and send a huge wave of cum inside him.
"I'm going to cum, Jeff," I warned.
"Do it, Bri," he said. "Fuck, yeah, give it to me. Pound my ass, Babe," he groaned.
I slammed my cock inside as hard as I could over and over. I couldn't get enough of Jeff's hot ass, and I wanted to drive my cock deeper and deeper. I wanted him to feel my balls slapping his skin, wanted him to be rubbed raw by the wiry curls surrounding my fuck tool. The harder I fucked the more we both moaned. Suddenly we both called out at the same time, "I'm cuming."
That's what happened. At the same time I was filling Jeff's hole with my thick creamy load, I felt him shoot his own hot jet between us. It flew out of his cock and slowly made its way, creating a sticky trail in both his chest hair and mine. It was intense for both of us, an orgasm that left us both weak, unable to even move for a time. My cock still buried inside Jeff's cum filled hole, I lay on top him. I felt his cum between us, and it was a feeling I wanted to keep for a long time.
Finally Jeff said, "As you said earlier, `you sure can fuck'."
I looked at him and grinned. I wiggled my cock, still buried inside him.
"God, I love it when you do that," he said."
"Do what, this?" I asked. I wiggled my dick once more.
"You ass," he grinned.
"Actually, I believe it's your ass that just got fucked," I pointed out.
"You still have cum in your hole," he reminded me.
"Yes, I do. How about sucking it out?" I asked, giving one final wiggle of my cock inside his ass.
I pulled out of Jeff and fell to the bed on my stomach. I placed a pillow under me, forcing my ass to rise in the air. I felt a movement, and suddenly Jeff was behind me, and I could feel his tongue slowly making its way along my sweaty, hairy, cum dripping crack. He came to my sticky hole and worked his tongue deep inside me.
"Damn, I love it when you tongue fuck me," I told him.
As he worked his tongue in and out of my ass, he started to eat me, started sucking the cum from my hole. He licked and sucked and munched for a time, and by the time he had my hole empty of spunk, he had me hard once more. I had a boner that was rubbing hard into the sheets, begging for release.
I sat up, pushing the pulling the pillow out from under me. I looked at Jeff. Not only did he have cum running out the side of his mouth and coating his chin, but like me, he had a hard on that was begging for help.
"I want to suck your cock," I told him.
"Only if I can suck you," he said.
I grinned. "No fucking problem."
We lay on the bed and took each other's cock inside our mouths, sucking greedily as we fell into a quick sixty-nine position. I went up and down on his cock, enjoying the feel as he started fucking my mouth. Jeff also worked my cock over good, and I found it very hot thinking about the cum he had sucked out of my ass. Part of it was still in his mouth, and just the thought of fucking a mouth with his cum in there, well, I found that fucking hot.
We picked up our speed and worked on each other's cock, sucking hard as we took the hard shaft inside our mouths. Faster we went as we fucked each other's mouth. I was the first to blow my load. I kept thinking about Jeff sucking the cum from my ass, and that did it. I felt my cock swell up, felt the first jet of cum hit the back of Jeff's throat. I filled his mouth with my thick creamy load, and he swallowed hungrily, not losing a drop of my spunk.
Then I heard Jeff moan, and I knew he was getting ready to shoot in my mouth. I got ready to take his load, and when the first spurt hit the roof of my mouth, I sucked hard and swallowed each drop that followed.
Afterward, we lay there caught up in the aftermath of so much sex. We didn't talk. We simply lay next to each other, our arms wrapped tightly, holding us next to each other.
Finally Jeff said, "Now, are you hungry? For food?" he added.
"I think I could eat," I said.
Jeff got up and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked down at me and smiled. "I love you so fucking much, Bri," he said.
I placed my hand on his leg and said, "I love you, too, Jeff. I hope you realize just how much I really do love you."
"I do."
Jeff was quiet for a moment. Then he said, "About earlier, I'd like to clear something up, okay?"
I looked at him, remaining silent.
"What I said earlier about leaving Judy. I know that's going to happen when the time is right. I hope I didn't come on to serious or too strong before."
"Jeff, it is serious," I said. "It will be devastating for everyone concerned. Still, it WILL happen. We both just have to get our ducks in a row, as they say."
"I know. For now, we will spend time together the way we are. As far as Judy is concerned, she will have to accept the fact that you and I are friends, and that we WILL spend time together."
"You think she will be all right with it?" I asked, wondering how his wife really would feel.
"She won't push it, I don't think. She knows I'm not happy, that I haven't been for years." He looked at me. "What about Kathy? You think she has a clue about anything?"
I shook my head. "I don't think so. It's nothing I'm proud of, but I have managed to keep my feelings hidden from her where you are concerned. At least to this point, I have. I think it's going to be harder now that we're opening up and admitting to ourselves and to each other how we really feel."
Jeff stood to his feet. He pulled me off the bed. "Okay, enough said about our situation. Let's just enjoy the time we have together." He sniffed the air. "Damn, someone needs a shower in the worst way."
"Not me," I called out. "Someone sucked me clean, front and back. I'm good to go for another trip or two."
End of Brian and Jeff, Part 9.
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