2ND ANNUAL BOYS WEEKEND: PART 3 - MAX
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This story is of adult friendships that become sexual, it is loosely based in truth but embellished with fantasy.
I've got a list of Australianisms and their definitions here to help non-Aussies decipher the slang.
Australianisms:
Dunnies = toilets/bathroom etc.
Arvo = Afternoon
Footy = Specifically AFL or NRL, Rugby Union
Boardies = Swim shorts
Thongs = Flip-flops
Swag = camping mattress with waterproof cover, for sleeping under the stars
Esky = Cooler
Rank = Disgusting, gross etc.
The Local = The local pub or club, every Australian town has at least 1 local pub.
Bogan = Similar in definition to redneck, but probably closer to "White Trash".
Snags = beef or pork sausages
Lynx deodorant = overseas it's called Axe I think.
Tradie = Tradesman e.g. electrician, carpenter etc. but can be used to refer to any manual labourer.
Old Fella = slang for dick
Gronk = slang for a goof or an idiot. It can be quite vicious in the right context.
Primary School = Elementary school in the US. Normal school for kids from 5 years old to about 10 years old.
"How's the baby?" Max asked loudly, "Did he go down alright?"
Ryan shushed him.
"Oi cunt!! He's trying to sleep now, let's not get rowdy." Ryan admonished, I looked into his eyes and could tell he was trashed.
He still had the good sense to keep the noise down.
"Sorry mate" Richo whispered loudly "keep it down Max, fuck sake!".
Ah drunk mates, they say some funny shit!
"Bobby boy! How'd you do mate?!" Ryan asked.
"Sober now." I replied and he reached into the eski behind him and handed me a beer.
"Cheers!" we clinked bottles and I took a long draught.
When I had satisfied my thirst I continued.
"He was so adamant on getting that damn shower." I chuckled.
"It's just his routine, he's been on that Tradie routine since he was 15 years old."
Ryan explained "you gotta shower before bed or else all the dirt and shit from the day transfers to your bed clothes."
Max nodded solemnly.
"But would you put your dirty jocks back on after the shower?" I asked casually
"What?! That's rank, no, just put boxers on or go commando." Ryan looked at me incredulously.
"Not me!" I defended quickly. "Wally said he wears his jocks from the day to bed."
"Yeah but he's a nasty gronk." Richo slurred with a sly smile.
Ryan tapped Richo on his chest then.
"And what about this lad?".
"What about me?!" Richo said through his big grin.
"You been working behind a desk your whole life, wouldn't know what hard work was."
Max and Ryan laughed.
I couldn't say much different, apart from my late teens working e-waste disposals for the local tip.
That was decent manual labour.
Computers and monitors were fucking heavy back then.
We were up early, driving around to pick up all the e-waste from local businesses.
Then back to the tip, we had to sort it and destroy it.
But I only lasted a few years in that and moved on to a desk job.
I sipped my beer and looked away.
"I work hard, fuck yooou, Ryan, you know I work at the job." he was incoherent.
"When?! Whendidyoo work like a tradie, like day labourer?! When?!" Ryan was clearly struggling too.
"Mate, I worked on a farm when I was 17!" Richo replied in defence.
"What farm, cunt!? You grew up in the suburbs of Sydney." Max laughed
"Well, my mum, she rode horses and well, yeah, I worked on the farm while she would get lessons and shit, I don't know, why you interrogating me, cunts."
We all cracked up laughing/.
"Fuck I'm ready for bed boys, and I think Richo is too" Ryan slapped him on the chest again, Richo flinched, he was struggling to stay awake.
He stared at Ryan through drunken, bloodshot eyes and said "you wot cunt?!"
"Bedtime Richo." Ryan replied authoritatively.
You blokes staying up?" he asked Max and I.
I was still keen for another drink and Max agreed.
"Night then, fellas!" he finished.
And then I saw a look occur between Ryan and Max.
At least I thought I saw it, weird, must have been a trick of the dying fire light.
Richo and Ryan disappeared into the amenities block briefly before stumbling back out and flopping into their swags.
Max and I were shooting the shit about games and nerdy shit.
The other boys weren't really into gaming but Max and I were, so it was our go to for good convo.
After a good half hour and another 3 or so beers our conversation shifted to an awkward topic.
"Ryan tells me the place was sloppy as shit last night.
Said he fell ass over tit in the mud." Max said casually as he smiled broadly.
"I was fine but the dick head gave me a bear hug after he picked himself up." I tried to laugh it off but felt like I was playing with fire, because of what happened after the unexpected mud bath.
"He did mention the sabotage, he did." Max readjusted his position slightly but he ended up much closer to me than before.
it was becoming weirdly intimate, especially with the now almost dead embers spewing dim orange light over the scene.
I found myself staring at Max's face and neck, I saw that tuft of chest hair creeping out of his shirt collar.
I felt that unmistakable pang of attraction.
He was staring at me too, his eyes like lasers boring into me.
I felt the tension rise but wasn't sure if it was just residual feelings from the events with Wally.
Max was still smiling, he was so rugged, just pure masculinity, but he was also genuine and kind.
His defining feature would be his nose, first thing you notice haha!
But on him it gave him that uber masculine, model look.
Dude was hairy as fuck too, the few times I had seen him shirtless (once in a pair of speedos!) I was always shocked at his hirsute and ripped body!
"Shit mate, that's hectic!
Trust Ryan to share the misfortune though.
You blokes must have been covered head to toe.
Bet you both went straight to the showers eh? " he laughed.
I forced a laugh and nodded.
"It wouldn't be the first time I'd been in a post shenanigans shower with Ryan." he paused and then lowered his voice "Nice dick on that bloke though." his eyes were fixed on mine "What d'ya reckon?"
I was lost for words.
Max smiled kindly.
He must have seen the shock on my face.
"Don't piss your pants, Bobby." he laughed genuinely and his gaze softened "Ryan told me about... and well, I just wanted to say, you don't have to worry about me, mate.
I'm bi myself." he slipped in the last comment so nonchalantly.
Words fully escaped me, my guts twisted and turned and I could feel my hands picking at the label on my beer bottle.
Aussie folk lore says that if you're picking at the label on the bottle, you must be sexually frustrated.
It was true for me that night.
For the first time ever, I think, I felt angry with Ryan for telling Max.
Especially after he said he wouldn't, but knowing Max is bi, it made sense.
"Shit I'm sorry, mate, didn't mean to throw you off like that, I wanted to bring it up naturally.
I just wanted you to know, I got your back."
"Cheers Max" I said quietly, my eyes now firmly on the ground "It's hard, I'm sure you know. I'm a bit pissed off at Ryan for telling you though, to be honest."
I drained the last of my beer and looked up at Max again.
"I get it, and I wasn't too happy he told me either, coming out is something you should choose to do yourself.
But he really was just looking out for you, you know that right?!"
I did and it was impossible to stay mad at the bloke when his intentions were so genuine.
"yeah I do."
We were silent for a bit, I could tell Max was choosing his next words carefully.
"He uh, he also told me you give a mean BJ." Max winked and raised an eyebrow.
"fuck off! Why is he telling you that shit anyway, did he tell you about Ada." I was thrown completely off balance.
"Course, mate.
I know all about how freaky Ada is!
Me and Ryan have been mates since primary school, we lived together for years.
We tell each other pretty much everything.
I frequently have to hear about his latest shit's consistency, texture and temperature, I get the full run down.
It's just how we are."
"Gross" I laughed out loud then.
"you're telling me, mate!"
Max reached behind him and retrieved a small bucket of water which he used to douse the fire.
We were thrown into almost pitch black.
The moon was nowhere to be seen and the only light was coming from the entrance to the amenities block.
I felt the wind whip around us and the silence of the night.
Crickets chirped softly in the distance.
A loud snore from Wally, then back to silence.
My guts were flipping and flopping.
I felt Max's hand on my arm and he shifted closer.
My heart beat quicker and my dick responded.
I felt his hot breath on my face.
It smelled strongly of beer.
Then suddenly, his lips contacted mine.
At first it was gentle, exploratory.
But after just a few seconds we were engulfed in passionate make out.
I felt his hands reach behind me in caress and he growled softly into my mouth.
I kissed him back.
WTF was happening?!
We separated briefly and the 2 of us just sat holding each other, breathing heavily.
My head was swimming with lust.
"Fuck yeah" Max whispered, his mouth still inches from my own.
"Max, are you sure about this?" I whispered back.
He responded by taking my hand and placing it on his crotch, I could feel his hard dick through his jeans..
"Ryan said you were a bit slow" he chuckled softly "does this answer your question?"
We locked lips again, I was in pure ecstasy.
This man was like a model and here he was, with me?!
I couldn't stand it, I shifted my hand up his shirt and let myself explore the hairy treasure.
His skin was warm and supple, but taught over his defined muscles.
Our making out became louder and more frantic as lust took over.
At which point Max separated and whispered.
"You want to take this inside? Don't want to wake up the boys.
Ryan would be cool but not sure about Richo and Wally."
"Lead me and I'll go wherever you want".
Lust was pulsing through my veins.
Max laughed "Calm down Bobby boy! We're just having some fun".
We stood and walked quietly back to the amenities block.
The entry room light was still on.
I made to walk into the Gents but Max stopped me.
"I have a better idea." He grabbed my hand and led me into the Ladies room. "Less chance of the boys walking in on us."
"Good one!" I replied and we made our way inside.
The layout was the exact mirror of the Gents, minus the piss trough, instead was an extra toilet cubicle.
We turned the corner to the shower area and turned on the light.
I was able to look at Max properly now.
Fuck this was unreal. Max fucking Montegue wanted me?! Insane.
He had desire in his eyes as he looked me up and down.
"Strip, Bob." he ordered
My clothes were off in seconds and my rock hard prick stood proud in the chill of the otherwise empty shower block.
"now me."
I didn't need to be told twice.
I unbuttoned his flannel shirt from the top, admiring his thick chest hair as I went.
I let my hands roam over his tight chest and abs.
His eyes were burning into me again.
I unbuckled his belt, and he kicked off his shoes so I could slide his jeans down.
I left him in his underwear.
Bonds boxer shorts.
His own dick was straining the fabric with a small wet patch at the tip.
I breathed heavily, sliding his boxers down.
Max's thick, 7 inch dick swayed heavily as it was released.
Uncut! Fucking jack pot! Are all my mates intact?!
His skin moved by itself as his dick filled up, shifting back behind his nob.
"I haven't had fun with a bloke in years." he said thoughtfully "Glad to have a mate who can satisfy that urge".
He grabbed onto my hard cock and squeezed.
"Shit Bobby, you've got a hot cock!"
"Look who's talking" I replied as I tried to get a hold of Max's monster.
It was so thick I couldn't get my hand all the way around it.
"And any time you want it, just say the word." I said trying to sound sexy.
He chuckled softly "You fucking bet!"
And then we were embracing, I needed to get as close to him as I could manage.
Pulling his body into mine, we kissed aggressively.
One of the joys of making out with a dude is the hot as fuck, raw lust and desire.
I felt his hot dick against my stomach. My own pressing into him.
Precum drooled from both our pricks.
"Hold on, I gotta piss." we separated again with a wet smacking sound.
Without thinking I walked to the shower area and got on my knees.
"Go for it!" I said, keen to let my lust play out.
"You dirty piggy!" Max replied with a devilish grin.
But he approached me all the same.
"Not sure I can piss with a boner."
"Give it a shot." I sat back on my ankles, feeling the adrenaline of the taboo act and admiring Max's gorgeous cock.
Max put his hand on his hips and sighed heavily.
After a few seconds his now semi erect prick began blasting hot piss all over me.
He aimed his dick at different parts of my body, drenching me fully, I tasted the salty piss, it was gross, but the act was fucking hot so I didn't complain.
As his piss stream dribbled to an end I shifted forward and swallowed his dick fully, to the hilt.
It's width was difficult to accommodate even at half mast, I didn't want to scrape him with my teeth.
His cock inflated rapidly in my mouth and I let my tongue go wild.
"Fuck Bobby! You ARE good at that. I thought Ryan was just being polite but fucken hell!"
He began thrusting in time with my rhythm and I savoured the copious precum, which was flowing freely.
He had average sized nuts, but they needed attention all the same.
I pulled free from cock and shifted to his hairless sack.
He must trim his junk, but I wondered what he would be like with his natural bush.
"Make sure to clean up all that nasty ball sweat. It was a hot one today on the drive, they'll be ripe!"
They were! But it wasn't offensive to me, it just increased my desire to have all of Max.
I licked them clean and spent time teasing him with my mouth.
He moaned as I shifted his nuts in my mouth.
Plop!
I let go of his balls.
Max moved to the shower and turned it on.
"Let's get under here." he said, picking me up off the ground and planting his lips on mine again.
My head was swimming.
"Bobby?" Max asked quietly
"yeah?"
"Can I fuck you?" He was now embracing me from behind, his dick pushing expectantly against my arse crack.
"I'm not prepared." I said, not particularly wanting to shit all over him.
"I don't give a fuck, I need to dump my load in you, you hot fucker! Wish you'd told me sooner!"
He was now thrusting his dick between my cheeks in anticipation, it was so hot.
"Mate, your dick is huge! How are we...?" I began.
"No worries Bobby, I did come prepared" He quickly stepped down from the shower area and walked over to his clothes.
He fished in the pockets of his jeans for a few seconds and retrieved a small bottle of lube.
He grinned widely as he held up the bottle to show me.
"You just had a bottle of lube in your pockets?" I asked incredulously.
"Mate, as soon as Ryan told me, I knew I wanted to fuck you good and proper." Max said as he returned to the shower area.
"Do it then! fucking dump your load in me as deep as you can. Do it!" I said, unable to keep the lust from my voice.
"fuck! you are a hot little pig."
We shifted out of the shower stream and Max applied some lube to my hole.
I will admit, by that point in my life I had only been fucked a handful of times.
I was very tight.
"Shit you are so fucking tight, Bobby!" Max continued as he began fingering my hole.
"I'll go slow, but I don't know how long I can hold back.
Here's me nob, mate!"
I felt his dick head pressing against my hole, I tried to relax.
Surprisingly, the lube did an excellent job and in a minute or so Max's fat dick was all up inside me.
"Here's the last bit" and he trusted his dick into me, all the way to the base.
I felt his pelvis flat against my ass.
"ah fuck!" I couldn't stop the exclamation of pain.
"Shit, sorry Bobby. Let's just rest here for a sec.
FUUUUUCK ME, BOY! YOU ARE SO TIGHT!"
I let my body adjust and could feel small thrusts from Max, he desperately wanted to blow it seemed.
"Go for it Max, I'm ready!" I said, not entirely sure that I was.
That was all he needed and he began pounding me like crazy.
It hurt for a good while, I just grit my teeth and tried to relax, eventually lust overcame it all.
I felt so full, it was pure sexual feeling.
My achingly hard dick swung wildly between my legs as Max hammered away in the doggy position.
"fuck, Bobby fuck!" he breathed "the best ass I've had, for sure. Ah fuck, not gonna last much longer, Bobby Boy."
Hearing this last, I knew I needed his load.
"Dump it Max, fucking shoot it deep in my guts" knowing he was close, I flexed my kegles and clamped down on his throbbing tool.
"shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, he it comes, just for you Bobby Boy!" he let out a deep guttural moan and his thrusts became stronger.
I felt the warmth of his hot cum filling me, I almost shot my load with no assistance.
Max's thrusts slowed and he began breathing heavily.
Out of breath, he collapsed onto my back, his dick still buried deep.
"Bobby, my boy! That was fucking unreal. Your ass is like magic."
He kissed at my neck and back.
"Anytime you want it, it's yours." I panted awkwardly under his weight.
"fuck yeah!"
After a few seconds of catching our breath he slowly pulled his dick from my hole.
Its absence felt uncomfortable, but knowing we would go again was enough for me for now.
We dipped under the shower head to rinse off.
Max began feeling me up and carrying on.
"Now we deal with this!" He grasped my cock.
I was ready to burst.
"It's not going to take me long." I laughed.
"Ryan said you had a hair trigger, let's find out just how much." Max replied as he got on his knees and sucked my dick into his mouth.
He was a hot cock sucker, I was in heaven.
His hot tongue on my nob was all I needed.
"Shit Max, I'm cumming!"
Max happily slurped and suckled my cock as wave after wave of orgasm struck me, I must have dumped a good 4 to 5 strong spurts down his throat.
He swallowed my load with vigour.
"38 seconds." he said, getting to his feet.
"Huh?" I said as we shifted back under the stream.
"You lasted 38 seconds, not even a minute man!" he grinned widely.
"Shit really?! I'm sorry." I wasn't sure how to feel.
"No don't be sorry, that shit's hot as fuck!"
"I feel a bit lost for words, mate." I said feeling a twinge of that old shame.
"Yeah my dick has that effect on people" he barked with laughter and wiggled his dick back and forth.
Just then we heard the flushing of a toilet in the Gents.
My heart stopped.
"Fuck I hope that was Ryan." I whispered.
We listened for another few seconds and heard the door to the amenities block close.
"Who the fuck cares, it's not like they would have been able to tell what we were up to.
And even if they do, they know I'm bi and if any of them have a problem with us getting our rocks off in the Ladies showers then they can just fuck right off."
I appreciated Max's confidence.
We dried ourselves off and Max planted a final kiss on my lips.
"You sexy fucker! I'm tired Bobby, time to hit the sack. See you in the morning, mate!"
I watched Max walk quietly to the swags on the hill and then settle in.
I got myself some water and retired to the multi-purpose room still reeling from the experience.
I wondered briefly about that glance between Max and Ryan.
My asshole twitched, Max's cum still deep in me.
Sleep would overcome me before I could spend too much time thinking.
Max Montegue was bi?
And he fucked me, fucked my brains out.
My dick perked up, but beer buzzed, post fuck, the sleep won out.