Max and Marty

Max-and-Marty Adult Friends

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MAX-AND-MARTY-Part-Five Learning to Live Together

Kathy and Max went through their divorce and came out of it better than either of them imagined. Once Kathy had processed and come to terms with Max's sexuality, she began to understand so much more about their life together and why certain things happened the way they did. Kathy decided to remain in their house next door to mine. Max was completely moved in now and he was able to see his daughter regularly and, he and Kathy developed a friendly relationship with each other that worked better than their marriage had. I was happy for them both, but particularly for Max. He had been so down for a long time, and now his spirits were high and he was living the life he always wanted.

Max and I were also progressing in our relationship. We still maintained separate bedrooms, but we rarely slept apart. Max continued to drive me in my training and he was turning me into a beast in the gym. I kept my hairy chest, but my body fat percentage stayed around 10%. I was a tightly packed body of lean muscle. At 30 years old, I looked hot. Max was even leaner at 8%, and he was flexible beyond belief.

Max came up with an incredible move i couldn't resist. He would get me as hard as possible and have me lie on my back on the floor. Then, he straddled me and lowered himself into the splits, impaling himself on my cock. It was fucking incredible to see this man with his legs spread out sideways as he landed perfectly on my fuck stick. Then, I pumped up and down into his perfect ass. Before I shot off, Max would get out of the splits and squat over my cock. His squats are perfect because of his incredibly tight body. His legs are powerful machines and he used them to squat on my cock and lunge up and down. He knew when to sit down on me hard to drive my cock into him and hit his gland. Max was a great fuck, there was no denying that. He was born to be fucked and the rumors were always true. He brought me to raging orgasms that filled his hot pussy with my cum, then he squeezed my cum out of his ass into his hand and fed it to himself. He loved to eat my creamy seed and I didn't let him down.

Living together has been great, but not without its challenges. I think putting two people together in the same house is difficult; when you put two men together, it can get ugly. We both have our own habits and our ways of doing things. I have been alone for a very long time and I have developed routines that work for me. Max hasn't lived alone...ever, and his routines are all based on having Kathy and a baby around the house. His new found freedom has given him permission to try new things with no idea of consequences. Add to that the fact that there is three years difference in our ages and you have a recipe for bickering.

Let me give you an example. I have always been a guy who likes to wake up gradually, sip some coffee, take time in the shower, and get ready for work. I don't like to rush in the morning, and I don't punch a time clock. My schedule is flexible and I get the job done, so everyone is happy. Just give me my time and space in the morning. After about 10 AM, I'm good to go well into the night.

Max, on the other hand, is this chirpy, cheery, sonofabitch in the morning. He pops out of bed at the butt-crack of dawn, turning on lights, singing (badly), listening to the news, doing his morning exercise routine, AND - he doesn't drink coffee, so he doesn't make coffee. Now, all of that was OK when we were in separate bedrooms. Since we sleep together most of the time now, his morning ritual is in direct contradiction with mine. His attitude is that I should learn from him and start the day more chipper, and more energized. "Fuck you, Max!" We're still working on this dilemma after nearly six months together.

Then there's meal time. Max is a health food fanatic. I agree that my eating habits were not the best and I have learned a lot from Max. My body proves that I have changed how and what I eat, and that I am doing more exercise than most guys my age. However, I am pretty strict about WHEN I eat. I know it's silly, but I have a long-standing routine for when I eat my three meals and a snack every day. Max, however, doesn't really keep a schedule for anything; he's much more a free spirit in terms of planning for anything - especially meals. "I eat when I'm hungry," he says. "Fuck you, Max!"

Then, there's sports. We are both big sports fans. Football, soccer, gymnastics, there's really not much we won't watch when it's in season. The problem is that we always seem to favor different teams. Then we argue all season long about who's better, kind of like "mine is bigger than yours" crap. (Truth is...His really is bigger than mine!) Fighting over our teams makes for some interesting football parties; our friend sometimes leave early when we really go after each other.

Then, there's the sex. It is absolutely perfect. I couldn't ask for a better, more loving partner and a gentle lover. Our bodies fit together perfectly and we instinctively know how to please each other. I can never complain in the that department. Also, there's the part about how much I just love Max. His personality, his sense of humor, his ethics and integrity, his politics, there is so much about him that suits me perfectly. He's kind of the guy I always hoped I'd find one day. I guess that stuff about mornings, and schedules, and sports teams is pretty petty compared to all the stuff that really matters. Max is my guy and I think I want to make it permanent.

I get home from work before Max does and I set up a bunch of candles, some wine, and some of our favorite music. Then I strip off my clothes and lay across the sofa naked, waiting for him to come home. I hear his car in the driveway and I get ready to pounce on him as soon as he gets inside. The front door opens and Max walks in, followed by two guys from the gym that I was not expecting. "Oh, fuck!" I scream and pull a pillow over my crotch and try not to shit myself. Max and his friends start to laugh out loud and give me shit.

Max: "Honey, this is Gary and Mike, a couple guys I met at the gym a while back. I brought them home for a few drinks. Guys, this is my friend, Marty."

Me: "Max, when they're gone, I'm going to kill you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll go get dressed."

Gary: "Oh now, please don't, not on our account. We never wear clothes at home either. We'd be perfectly happy to strip here and you can stay as you are."

Mike: "Yeah, really, I hate wearing clothes."

Mike is a gorgeous African -American man, looking about 30-ish. He pulled off his t-shirt and gym shorts to reveal a 6'-4" muscle-body, glistening with oil or sweat or whatever, who cares? Mike was a bodybuilder for sure and he was good at it. His 9" cock hung flaccid between his legs and the only hair on his body was a tightly trimmed bush around the base of his cock. The rest of him was brown and beautiful.

Gary was caucasian and about 6'-2". He pulled his tank top off and let his gym shorts drop and I saw another bodybuilder who knew his stuff. His body was smooth and tanned, shaved or waxed or both. His bush was gone completely and he was so ripped, his muscles had muscles. There was a very nice, thick 7" cock hanging down over a ball sack with two huge balls weighing it down.

Me; "Well, OK then." I threw the pillow down and walked into the kitchen to grab some beer. Max followed me.

Max: "Marty, I am so sorry. Did I miss something special? An anniversary, birthday, gay mother's day? What?"

Me: "It's nothing, really. I just had other plans for tonight. A little romance, pounce and fuck your brains out when you got home, I was horny. So, I gather these two are a couple."

Max: "Oh yeah, they got married as soon as it was legal. They are not exclusive sexually, though. That's why I invited them. We've been talking about some fun things to try and they wanted to meet you. So, we may just satisfy your horniness after all." big smile

Me: "That's not exactly what I had in mind for tonight, Maxie."

Max: "I know, but you know me and planning. I just thought we could play around a little with these guys. They're hot, they want to fuck. What do you say, Marty? C'mon, be a little more spontaneous! We can get high, drink a little, and see what happens, OK?"

Of course, I relented and said yes; I always say yes to Max. He's so cute, how could I say no? Besides, he was right, these guys were so fucking hot. They were big, brawny men and Max and I were short guys with nice muscles. There was plenty of hot cock meat to go around. I guess this could be fun after all! So, we grabbed beer and weed and went back to our guests.

So, the four of us sat in the living room, nude and a little awkward. I handed everyone a beer and loaded a pipe to pass around. We drank and smoked three bowl. We were now relaxed and much more talkative. We got to know each other a little bit and began to get horny. I noticed that all four of us had huge erections between our legs and we were all staring at them and licking our lips and wondering who's gonna make the first move. I leaned over and kissed Max.

Mike slid off the sofa and crawled over to me and reached for my cock. Gary crawled over to Max and started to lick his feet. Apparently, they want to play with us, not with each other. Ok, I can run with this. I turn to Mike and start kissing his enormous neck; it's hard like his shoulders, every inch of his is rock hard and covered with soft brown skin. Before I knew what was happening, Mike stood up, with me cradled in his arms like a child. I looked down and Gary had laid Max on the floor and had both of his feet up to his face, licking and sucking his toes like crazy. Max started to moan. I looked up at Mike and he asked me where the bedroom was. I pointed and he carried me down the hall and dropped me on the mattress.

Mike got on top of me, straddling my chest. He hung his now 10" ram rod in front of my face. He swung it back and forth and slapped my face with it hard. Then he said: "Suck it!" Oh shit! I did what I was told.

Slowly, Mike fed his monster into my mouth and down my throat. It was huge and fat and I stretched my whole face to make room for him. I opened my throat and felt his cock slide into me. I gulped and he moaned with pleasure. Now, Mike is sitting on my chest with his ramrod down my throat and he starts to rock back and forth, fucking my face. Even breathing through my nose, it's hard to get enough oxygen. Mike keeps up his assault and I feel light-headed, almost ready to pass out. Right then, Mike raise up off my chest and pulls his cock out of my mouth. I gasp in as much air as I can, choking.

Mike: "So, how'd you like that? It's a new thing I just learned where you stuff a cock in a guy's throat until just before he passes out, then you bring him back to life at the last minute. Look at your cock, it's dripping tons of pre-cum! Wanna go again?"

Me: "Sure, why not? Just don't kill me."

So, Mike sat down on my chest again, pushing the air out. Then he stuffed his meat inside me and blocked my throat completely. Then he started to fuck me. I kept breathing through my nose as long as I could. Now that I knew what was happening, I started to enjoy this. Mike fucked my face and my head started to float, I could feel myself starting to fade away. My eyes rolled back in my head, but I could still feel Mike cock inside me and it felt so good. I just wanted to fall asleep sucking this huge beast. Then I gasped and coughed as I sucked in air and Mike's cock pulled out of me.

Me: "Oh, my fucking gawd! That was so intense and so hot. I just wanted your cock to stay in my throat forever, and just as I lost consciousness, you pulled out. Fuck, let's go again!"

Once more, Mike sat down hard on my chest. This time I paid attention to how my hairy chest felt rubbing against mike's rock-hard glutes. I moved a little to pull the hairs on my chest and I felt the pain. Then, Mike stuffed my face with his 10" fact cock meat. It slid down my throat and I breathed through my nose. With each breath, I felt his cock swell inside me. He rocked back and forth and his meat slid up and down my throat, stretching it. I breathed steadily and kept swallowing his pre-cum leaking out of his slutty organ. I felt my own cock, swollen and oozing between my legs. I thought about the huge stick of meat I was eating and I tried to close my mouth around it, but I could move my jaw. I thought about keeping his fuck stick inside me forever and never letting go. It was so fucking hard and hot and oozing and I lov....

I came up gasping for air and choking to get as much as I could to fill my aching lungs. Mike hovered above me, looking concerned. "I think we're done with that one, Marty." I just laid there, paralyzed by the euphoria I felt from what just happened to me. Mike got off me and went to get me some water. I gulped it down gratefully. When I'd come to my sense, I grabbed Mike around the neck and pulled us together and I kissed him long and hard, digging my tongue into his mouth. I couldn't stop. Mike finally pulled me away and said, "Slow down, cowboy, there's plenty of me to go around. Would you mind of I had a little snack?" I told to take whatever he wanted.

Mike got down between my legs and lifted me up in the air. Then, he dove his face into my ass cheeks, pulling them apart with his big paws. He had my cheeks spread so wide it hurt a little. He licked the inside skin and then up the center of my exposed crack. He slurped at my taing and dropped down to my pucker. There, he sucked on my hole, drawing my pucker out. It felt amazing! He kept sucking, then he stuck two fingers in my hole and spread it open; he kept sucking. I could feel more of my insides popping into open air. He kept sucking. Then two fingers became four and he kept sucking and pulling me apart. I felt my asshole being ripped open. He kept sucking like a vacuum cleaner. He kept adding fingers, until four fingers from each hand were holding the sides of my asshole wide open and Mike had his tongue stuck deep into my hole. He spit into me and when he pulled away, I could feel air blowing against my open hole. It was so fucking amazing and so weird to be that big.

I felt Mike's tongue and his lips inside my hole, swirling around the edges, sucking on my guts. Then, Mike pulled one hind out and reached for a bottle of lube. He came back and held the bottle in his mouth so he could pu those fingers pack in and pull me open. When I felt stretched beyond my limit, Mike squeezed the bottle with his teeth and sent a big glob of lube down through my hole and into my rectum. Then, he added his thumb into my hole, as he pulled one hand away. Then, he stuffed five fingers in, then his knuckles came through, then i felt a pop as my sphincter closed around Mike's wrist. He had his fist inside my cunt and I went wild. I arched my back and started to scream from the pain and the pleasure, all mixed up together. It hurt so bad to have that monster's paw up my ass, but it felt so good to be that full.

"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, I want you! You have to fuck me, Mike, soon I have to have your cock soon!"

With his fist inside, Mike could move his fingers around in me and massage all over. He found my prostate and went to town, rolling it around with his fingers, squeezing it, pushing at it. He had my prostate on fire and i watched as my hard cock oozed hot, white pre-cum out the slit, sliding down my shaft and puddling on my belly. It was more pre-cum than I had ever seen. My guts were on fire and my gland was throbbing and I started to scream again.

"OH, fuck me! Mike, fuck me! If you don't give me your hard cock and your cum I will explode right here. My cock is throbbing and aching. My cunt needs you, Mike. Oh fuck fuck fuck!"

Mike gave me a few more twists of his wrist, sliding his fingers all around inside me. Then he slowly pulled his fist out of my cunt and I felt so empty. My body slid back into shape fairly fast and Mike pulled my legs up and over his shoulders. He pulled me down the bed so that my ass hole was facing the ceiling. He pushed my legs back over my head and my own cock was dangling above my face. Precum continued to ooze out and dripped onto my chin; I licked it and it tasted good.

Then, Mike stood up on the bed and stepped between my legs with his giant 10' hard beats point straight down at my hole. I sucked in a big breath and knew he was about to plunge me. All at once, Mike dropped himself down, plunging his enormous cock deep into my hole, crashing our pelvic bones together. I howled and cried out and scream, "Holy fuck! Yes, Mike, yes, fuck my hungry cunt!"

He plunged down and then pulled up and plunged down again. Each time, his pelvis hit mine hard and his cock hit the wall of my pussy. I was so open for him and so ready. My pussy ached for more punuchment and I needed him to fill my hole with his hot cum. He kept plunging me over and over. He got faster and his powerful leg muscles flexed and held him steady. He didn't seem to tire out at all. He just kept plunging me. My pelvis was bruised. My cock was aching and my balls were tight against me. I knew I was about to cum hard.

I maneuvered myself as best I could. Then I shouted to Mike, "I'm going to cum. I have to cum. Watch me cum in my mouth."

Mike looked down at me and stopped his plunging. My cock was perfectly aimed at my long tongue and I started to shoot. Mike grabbed it to keep it steady and pointed it into my open mouth. I got all of my own massive load shot into my own mouth. It was incredible! My cum tastes salty and sweet, AND it's my cum, hot and fresh from the spout.

Mike gives out a woop and goes back to his job, plunging my fucking pussy, I need him in me now. "Fuck, Mike, fuck me. Cum inside me. Breed me, you bastard!"

That was it, Mike sat down hard, burying his cock to the hilt. 10 inches of hard beast are rammed inside me and I feel the head swell and the shaft swell and the juice starts to rise up the tree of Mike's life. Then, I feel an explosion of hot cream, filling my pussy. It is so deep that it engulfs Mike's cock and he keeps shooting into the thick flood around him. The tide rises and it soon oozes out the top and flows down my ass crack and my pelvis. When Mike finally pulls out of me, his beast is white from the cum.

Mike lays me down on the bed and he comes up and straddles my chest again. He sits lightly on my chest and stuffs his hot creamy beast in my mouth. I slurp everything I can get off of him. He is so big and still hard and covered in thick sticky cock juice. Slurping and licking is relaxing me. Then I notice that Mike's cock has gotten fully erect again. He gets off me and flips me over on my stomach. He shoves his hard beast back inside my pussy in one move. The cum he left behind offers plenty of lube. Mike grabs my hips and pulls me to him. He fucks me hard, pounding his cock into me with force that almost hurts. Each pound pulls me onto his pole. He gets deeper and faster and harder, Mike is a machine needing to release his pressure valve. I am amazed at his fast recovery and his fucking ability. If he cums again, my pussy will explode.

"Pound me, pound me, pound me, you big, black motherfucker. I want that big black beast to fuck me up inside and fill my pussy. C'mon, Mike, fuck me again you stud. Give me your man juice, you big, muscled up stud. Fuck me!"

Mike tightens his grip on me and knocks into me harder and harder. He is on fire now. Sweat is dripping off his hard muscles. His black skin glistens. He fucks me like he needs me. He is so hot and I fucking can't get enough of watching his sweaty muscles flex. My own cock is back too. I'm hard again and Mike's pounding is draggin my cock across the bed sheets. The friction is rough, but getting me off. Suddenly, Mike shoves into me and stops, holding me on his shaft. I feel the rumble of hot cum rising in his shaft and he shoots another monster load into my already full pussy. When he finishes shooting, he continues to pump in me, his cock is not getting soft. I can't hold back and I cum on the bed and my stomach slides into my cum and spreads it into my thick body hair. Mike finally slides out of me and flops down beside me on the bed.

Me: "Holy fuck, man, that was incredible! Do you fuck like that all the time?"

Mike: "Sometimes I can get off three times. So, yeah, i've got a lot of cum in me."

Me: "I've never been fisted or plunged. Thanks for the introduction. My ass won't be the same for a week, but I loved it."

Mike: "Glad I could help. Gary's not a big fan, so I don't do that very often. It's just that your hot, hairy body got me so fucking excited, man. I love a man with muscles and a hairy chest. It doesn't work for me, obviously, I'm one of those black guys who doesn't grow body hair. But I love to look and touch a body like yours. Do you mind?"

Then , Mike tooks his big hands and started to rub my body all over. He raised my arms up and dove into my sweaty armpits and licked the sweat out. He kissed my chest and chewed on my hairy nipples. He kissed down the center of my chest to my hard abs. When he got my cock, he took the flaccid meat into his mouth and made love to it. I felt another erection coming on and Mike felt it too. He kept going until I was steel hard again. He slurped and sucked me, he stroked me with his hand, and I finally brought forth a somewhat smaller load of jizz for Mike to drink.

I pushed him over onto his back and I returned the favor, licking his hard sweaty body from neck to crotch. His muscles are astounding and I followed every peak and valley with my tongue. When I got to his shaft, it was hard again. I swallowed his cock to grind out load number three. Mike moaned and slid around on the sheets as I coaxed his cock to give up the juice. It didn't take long for him to answer me with a sizable load of hot spunk. I swallowed all of it and collapsed on top of Mike's chest. We laid there for a long time, unable to move.

After a bit, Mike and I got up and walked back into the living room. Max and Gary were on the floor entwined in each other's arms. Obviously, they had been satisfied as well. Mike and Gary grinned at each other and blew kisses.

Mike: "So, guys. Here's the deal. Gary and I don't do this often and we are very particular. We've been scouting you two at the gym for over a month. Open partners like you two are hard to find. We'd like to be able to call you again sometime for another session."

I looked and Max and he just grinned his goofy grin. I took that as a yes and said, "It sounds like we are also interested in getting together again sometime. I'm kind of afraid to say to no to you guys, you could break us in half if you got pissed."

Mike laughed. "Oh, hell no, neither one of us has even been in a fist fight before. We are both just little pussycats underneath all this muscle. The body is for looks and for competition. We are just two regular guys who love sex with other guys."

Max stood up and walked to me, putting his arm around my waist. "Ok, then, it's a date! Oh, wait, we didn't set a date, did we? My friend here is a real stickler for planning ahead, dontcha know...Got any ideas for when you want to meet?"

I slapped Max on the butt, hard. "I'm not that bad, guys, sometimes I just don't like surprises. You saw what happened when you got here. My plans were for something entirely different."

Gary: "Oh shit, man, did we fuck something up? I am so sorry, Marty. If we had known, we would have come another time. What did we screw up?"

Me: "Oh, it's nothing really, it's OK. Max didn't know either, so everything's good, no worries. I'll just surprise Max another time."

Walking over to Gary, Mike said, "Now that sounds romantic, doesn't it Gary?"

They are putting their clothes back on and Gary answers, "Definitely romantic, Mike, we should go and let these two love bird have the rest of the night together."

Gary kisses Max and Mike kisses me and pinches my butt. They stop at the door and Mike says, "Look, guys, we had fun and I hope we didn't screw up anything important. We'll see you at the gym and we can pick a date then. Probably in a couple weeks. Bye."

Once the door closes, Max holds me close and whispers in my ear, "I got fucked like you would not believe tonight, AND, he wanted me to fuck him. It was so hot. I'll tell you all about it later. How was your date?"

"I had a good time. A very new and different way to have sex. I was the bottom tonight, but it worked out OK."

"Good, I'm exhausted, can we just go to bed now?"

"Sure, sure, I'll lock up and meet you in there."

Max kissed me and padded off down the hall. He didn't have a clue that I had special plans for tonight, plans that will wait for some time now. I have to "schedule" another surprise.

[END PART FIVE]