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Doug and I arrived to my house within minutes of leaving the Red Baron Club. I pulled into my driveway and Doug parked his truck behind. On the drive over I had been doing my best to work out the math of all he had told me in my head, to try and contemplate where this was all headed. While I had been shallowly thinking about getting some all weekend long, his revelations had changed the terms of all this. While my mind was reeling on all that stuff, my body was abuzz with nervous sexual energy.
As I unlocked the door and showed him into my humble home he gave the front room a quick look over commenting, "Not bad. Nice place". We got into the foyer and I shut the door behind me. When I turned back around Doug was right there wrapped his big thick arms around me in a brotherly bear hug. I responded in kind strapping him in close with my sweaty arms. "Hmmmm," he said soulfully. Feeling electricity and a sense of comfort through my body like I haven't felt for a long time I gave him a tighter squeeze and replied, "I'm glad you're back man".
After the warm ice-breaker I invited, "Let me give you the tour," motioning him to see the rest of the house. I spent a few minutes showing him around the house. It was pretty quick as my bachelor pad is not all that big. When we got to the kitchen I grabbed us a couple bottles of Samuel Adams from the fridge and popped them open. Doug leaned against the counter and tipped his back and drew a nice long sip of his beer. I watched his back arch and his T-Shirt lift up just enough to see his stomach muscles flexing. It was all I could take.
I sat my beer down and went for it. Pinning him against the kitchen counter I wrapped my arms around him and we both fell back into our age old lust like a couple of hairy dogs in heat. Face to face, cock to cock, we began kissing violently while grinding our groins into each other. It felt so good after so long to taste him again, to feel his tongue flickering in fire with mine. As we cranked up the heat, our breaths became quickened and shallow, beads of sweat began to form and our musky scent became more pronounced. There was no going back now.
I was rock hard and could feel his tool pistoning up and down with mine though our pants. I slipped my hands up under his T-Shirt and ran my flat palms across his chest while his moved down and began to grab at my meat. We simultaneously grappled and pulled each other's shirts off and tossed them aside and began hugging and kissing again, basking in the erotic feel of our bare sweaty chests and scruffy faces rubbing together. His body heat radiating into me was intoxicating. My cock was already beginning to flow with the sticky sweet as his goateed face ground itself into mine.
His hands had managed to unbutton my pants and were now reaching into my underwear. When I felt his rough hand encircle my rod we locked eyes. He stared deeply into me as his fingertips smeared my precum around on the head of my cock. "I have waited a long time for this man" he said and landed another deep kiss on me. Then he dropped to his knees on the kitchen floor and started mouthing my cock, licking it up and down aggressively. He was handling my balls and shaft, squeezing as he massaged my head with his tongue. The jock stud slurped and let muffled moans as we started sucking me and taking me all the way into the back of his throat. Pulling me tightly with his hands grasped tightly around my ass, he burried his face deep into my bushy nest of hair.
"Ohh, hmmmm, yeah" I let out. "Oh man that feels so good". He continued to tongue and suck my cock, alternating from deep throating to sandpapering my piss slit with his tongue. His rough tongue drove me wild with a shiver of electricity up my spine every time he wiped it across my red hot head. I wanted to get down on his meat just as badly, to taste his dirty sweaty cock in my mouth. I wanted to fuck, be fucked. Give and get. I wanted it all simultaneously. But for now he was on a mission to suck my cock for payday. I tried to shift gears and pull away but he grabbed my ass cheeks tighter and sucked with an increased fervor. "Oh man I'm gonna cum Doug, you keep that up and I am gonna go!"
He slithered his tongue up under the head of my cock and sucked on my sensitive spot just as I felt everything tighten up. "I'm gonna cum dude!" He swallowed my cock as I shot my long deep load into his mouth. I must have shot 4-5 wads as he continued to lick, slurp and suck. "Oh man, oh fuck!" I groaned as I felt the last of it squirting into his sloppy warm cum slathered mouth. "Kiss me", I said. He pulled off and stood up. He had my warm sticky cum all over his goatee, and in his mouth as we locked lips and shared the wealth. I was a sacrament of male lust, sharing the seed between our mouths, licking each others faces and swallowing it down as we writhed. We looked each other in the eyes giggling and moaning as we enjoyed the moment.
I finally roved my hands to his still unbuttoned package and began to handle him. "It's my turn now." I said as I rapidly worked at tearing his 501's open. I could not wait to taste his raunchy curved cock. It had been in his jeans all day at work out in the dirty construction site, getting nice and ripe. I finally pulled his pants down around his knees and began mouthing his tented underwear. He looked so hot with his fuck tool sticking out, bound by the tight sweaty gray briefs. A nice dark spot had formed where he had been spewing pre-cum that I immediately went for. He clasped his hands around my skull as I started licking and sucking the slime from his underwear. His groin was gyrating and fucking at my face as his blunt cloth covered tool tantalized my taste buds.
I finally grabbed his briefs and slid them down allowing his fat seven inches to swing out. I stared at his meat. His cock is bent to the left like a banana, a thick blunt banana that could fuck you like nothing else I can remember. "Go on man, suck it" Doug said. I wrapped my lips around his wet stick head and began savoring his sticky stink rod. It tasted so salty and sour, I couldn't get enough of it fast enough. I started in fast and furious, licking and deep throating him. He tightened his grip on my head and started fucking my skull with an aggressive rhythm, bottoming out on the back of my throat. It hurt at first as I was not used to it, but I did my best to go with the flow.
He was already hot and didn't last long. Without verbal warning I felt his warm girgling jizz flood my mouth. "Mmmmmm, yeah that's", he moaned quietly. He pulled almost all the way out ensuring that his cum flowed out directly across my tongue. I pulled off and licked and suckled his head while he pumped my mouth full. Knowing that we both loved to swap our seed I immediately stood up and we got back into deep sloppy French kissing some more with mouths of great white. We embraced and kissed while our wet sticky cocks rubbed together, our arms squeezed tightly in a tight hug.
As it subsided, we both grabbed our beers and washed our sticky mouths down and kissed some more for a few minutes. "Man that was hot" Doug said as he gazed into my eyes. "Fuck man, I haven't gotten down like that in a lone time, " I replied as I still had the tangle tickle of our cum in the top of my throat. We pulled our pants back up and swigged our beers. I finally said, "Do you still smoke the green?" He looked at me a bit surprised. "Um, well I guess. I haven't gotten high in years." I nodded, "Want to smoke some?" I invited. He smiled with a devilish grin. "Well sure I guess, since it's a special occasion and all"
We went into the living room and sat on the couch. I pulled out my special box from under the coffee table and dug into twisting up a nice fat joint with some Humboldt green. He just laughed, "Man so you still smoke up huh?" "Just once in a while on special occasions", I said wryly. "What?" he chided. "Like when you get up in the morning and when you get home from work, whenever the newspaper comes?" We both laughed. "You might remember that this little ritual is how we got started together Doug", I reminded him jokingly. He let out a deep laugh, "Yeah I guess that's right huh". Once I finished twisting up the mean doobie, we toked it down.
We hung out for a short while and caught up on things, told each other our life stories for the past decade and went through another half a dozen beers. Getting horny again I finally, suggested "Hey, you want to head to my bedroom?. Giving him my best wanting devilish grin, "I'd sure like to feel that cock of yours up my ass again". In seconds we were headed down the hall, skipping and bounding.
Once in my room we began peeling each other shirts off. I marveled at his lightly haired torso, muscular and moist with a mild sheen of sweat. We hugged and kissed momentarily in between undressing. The feel of his warm body wrapped around mine sent me through the roof. He smelled of musk, beer and pot mixed with a little but of construction site. The moment sent beads of sweat popping all over my body as my pulse quickened with anticipation. I felt a draft of heat as our bodies began creating their own weather.
We quickly peeled off our pants and underwear, releasing our rock hard meat into the open air, continuing to grasp and embrace intermittently. Finally, he sat down on the side of my bed and began jacking himself. I briefly stepped away into the bathroom to wipe my hole quickly with a wet washcloth and make sure it was clean before he dove in. When I came back he was laying on my bed massaging his thick bent cock and looking like the devil - waiting to devour my flesh in pleasure.
"Do you have any lube?" he asked. Drunk and beyond the need for tenderness, I replied "Yep, let me put it on ya". I then crawled onto the bed and dove onto his meat with my wet mouth. "Spit and shove or it ain't love", he said with a laugh while I gave his throbbing tool a wet down with my warm watering mouth. He pumped my face for a few moments before he got up and said, "get up on your knees and let me see that ass". I followed suit and got on my fours with my ass in the air, and gathered a couple pillows under my head, wrapping my arms around them.
I was preparing for his usual quick draw athletic onslaught as he sidled up behind me. He grasped my ass cheeks with his rough palms and spread them apart. "Hmmm", he grunted with a guttural tone. "That looks so sweet man." Just as I was expecting to feel the head of his fat cock pressing against my nest, his hands stretched me open some more, allowing the feeling of cold air on my hole. Then a bead of warm spit dropped right on my target and rolled down toward my balls. Just as my body shuddered from the wet surprise, I felt his hairy stubbly face between my cheeks followed by his rough wet tongue probing my manhole.
"Ohhhhhhh", I let out as a wave of shock rocked up my spine. "Ohh, man that feels so good" . He writhed his tongue in and out of my stink hole, slithering it around, in an out, all around. It was making me nuts. I did my best to arch my back low and keep my ass pressed his way as he gave me a tongue ride like I had never experienced before. He paused and spit on my pulsing hole a few times and licked at my nest some more. Finally he pulled away and I heard him spitting on his hands again and rubbing down his meat.
"You ready bro?" He asked. "Ohhh yeah." I muttered as beads of sweat rolled off of me in every direction. "Good, then roll over on your back man" I quickly turned over and situated myself on my back as he continued to spit on and lube his fat bent cock. He lifted my legs up against his chest as he saddled up to me. My heart was racing and I was breathing harder than ever. Sensing my body's adreanalin reaction to his pending assault, he laid down over me so that we were face to face. My legs now spread around his torso, he leaned in and we kissed for a brief few seconds in a passionate heat like I have never felt. "Relax man", he said with a smile. We looked into each other's eyes and kissed again.
He then arched back up and began getting to business. He slowly started working his curved meat stick into my waiting hole. His thick head bore down on it's target and began slipping in with a sharp wave of pain. I flinched and winced as he passed the gate and pressed on. Looking down at me with a pleasure smirk he said, "Just relax man, I'll take it easy". He was lying, he always said that before he began jack hammering me like his little bitch.
Like the bull he had always been he fucked me hard and long, pounding by hole, reaming me open with his athletic force and stamina. We changed positions a number of times in what seemed like the longest fuck in my life. I swear he pounded me for a half hour. Sweat was running our of our bodies, my back was stuck to the wet sheets. Doug hovered over me and laid on me, our sweaty chests sliding back and forth while he fucked me raw.
We kissed off and on and he pulled out of me occasionally to spit on his cock and web my hole up. It was heaven and hell. My ass was hurting, I felt torn open, hot and burned from his friction. But it felt so good to have Doug's body, his smell, his sweat all over me. I finally got so hot that my balls blew their juice, spraying my jizz between our sweaty heaving chests. Doug smiled at me with a devilish grin as he slickered around against me, my cum lubricating our bodies.
"Now it's my turn bro", he said. He then lifted himself into push up position over me and began pumping my aching hole with a renewed vengeance. I wrapped my legs around his bucking ass and squeezed as tight as I could as the sound of ass slapping filled the air. Harder and harder he jack hammered. I winced in pain and let out a loud, "Aahhhh, Owwwww, Ahh Ahh Ahh, Ohh, Man that ... It ...Oh Oh," He was on hyper drive for only a short moment before he rolled his head back and moan, "Ohhhhhh fuuuck! Yeah baby, Oh yeah."
His warm juicy load immediately freed up the pain and a new slickness came as he slowed down. He pumped my hole full of his spunk as I felt drips of sweat from his hose hit me in the face. Keeping his softening rod in me he collapsed on my chest and we kissed some more, running our hands through each other's hair. It was the most romantic I had ever remembered him, as we laid there for some time afterward, slithering in our stickiness.
Afterward we took a shower together and got cleaned up. My ass was sore and I swore I would have been bleeding, but Doug assured me it was not the case. We made our way back to the kitchen and I made us some dinner. We were both in that afterglow buzz you get when you both really had good sex. Everything seemed to get a giggle and we kept looking at each other with a smile.
At the table I finally asked, "So what now?" Doug just laughed and said, "You want to go at it again?" "That's not what I meant", I replied. He looked at me and then down at the food he was sticking with his fork. "I know what you mean Shane", he said. "Look I didn't mean to pressure you at all with coming back here and all. If you want to just hang loose and stay good friends that's cool with me. If you want to hook up here and there, that's cool too. If you want to make this more than that, you know, see where we can go together - that would be really cool."
He took a lot of weight off the situation. I knew that I wanted him in my bed from now on. In the past week I had come to know I wanted him in my life as well. He remained awaiting my response with a puppy dog quasi butch Marine scruffy faced look that made me hard. "Doug", I said with a flutter in my gut, "Lets see where we can go together". We both stood up from the kitchen table hastily and pushing back the chairs and grabbed each other in a tight bear hug.
We stood there in the embrace for what seemed like minutes and then gave each other a long kiss again. I finally pulled back and looked him in the eye and said to him, "I love you". His eyes welled up a bit as he replied, "You never said that to me before. Do you mean it". I smiled and teared up a it myself. "I mean it man, I love you". I meant it to. For the first time I was able to say that to him and have it said back to me.
We retreated to the living room and laid on the couch together for the rest of the night. I told him that he should move in to my house. He needed a place and I had one. He happily agreed and that only made our night that much more exciting for both of us.
Finally the conversation turned to work and how we were going to play this. Doug said, "Look, I am not going to hide who I am. If we are going to go down this road, we need to be honest with people. They'll find out anyway and talk behind our back. If we lie and try to hide it, it will only make it worse for us". I suddenly felt scared. "Doug, do you have any idea about how people will react? We work for a construction company. These guys are rednecks!", I exclaimed "I mean look at Tony! He'll fire your ass if he finds out you're gay"
Doug just smiled and let out a laugh. I did not understand. He then said, "Well, I guess I need to tell you a little bit about Tony".