It was the beginning of February when our families got together for the first time since our vacation. Darren and Amy were hosting, and my family was looking forward to seeing our new friends at their house for dinner.
Darren and I had arranged it.
We spent the month of January talking every day over the phone and seeing each other when we could. Almost every day we were meeting up early in the train station parking lot. Our morning routine became a text in the morning when we were in our cars. Then Darren would call me, and we would talk as we drove to the train station. I’d pull up beside him parked in the far lot corner and hop in his car. We’d make out, chat. Sometimes I’d suck him off because I just couldn’t get enough of that big dick, and he was always hard as soon as he saw me. I was his automatic hard on, where his cock would get rock hard at just seeing me.
And once a week, we would purposefully meet up a little earlier when it was still dark, and Darren would drive us to a spot behind one of the buildings while I got naked in the back. He’d park, and then join me in the backseat for a fast but hard and deep fuck. I’d leave with his cum swirling around my insides for the day.
On the surface though we were becoming fast friends. And our families knew we chatted a lot and connected. I was starting to call him my “best friend” and this first family gathering was a way to solidify all of this…whatever “this” was for us.
So that Saturday as we headed to the McNab’s for dinner, with strict guidelines for our kids to behave, I was feeling quite nervous at being with Darren again with our entire families around us. We didn’t have the luxury of a resort to disappear into. And I wouldn’t get a chance to stare at Darren secretly from behind my sunglasses. Given our last month at secret morning meetings and phone calls both in the morning and sometimes on the way home from work, I was worried that our wives would notice our strong connection already.
Darren answered the door with a giant hello and started playfully attacking my kids, making them giggle and snort in delight as they jumped all over him. I wanted to do the same. Seeing the way he interacted with my kids melted my heart and just made me love him more. He was wearing jeans, and an undone dark blue thick buttoned-down shirt that made his blue eyes pop. Even though it was winter, he was barefoot. My man, standing in a pair of jeans barefoot. Like he knew this was a big turn on for me.
I let my family enter first, Allie giving him a big hug and kiss on the cheek. He held the door open and held out his hand to me. “Hey pal!” He looked at me and I could already see the change in his eyes as he took me in. His smile changed for a brief second, his face lit up even more, and his big warm hand swallowed up mine in his strong grip and held it for a few moments longer than normal.
My eyes met his in the exact same way, and I squeezed his hand back and smiled. “Hey buddy.” I couldn’t help but look at his big feet as I stepped inside and he let go of my hand, putting it on my shoulder and leading me inside his house.
They had a beautiful home, about 3500 square feet of two floors that backed onto a golf course. It was bigger than ours, and my kids were already marveling at the entrance. Darren’s girls were already pulling the kids into the house towards the downstairs as Amy came in to greet us warmly, even giving me a solid hug and kiss on the cheek. I was still taking my boots off when Amy and Allie disappeared to the far end of the house to the kitchen as Darren and I stood alone now at the doorway.
“You look fuckin’ good.” He mumbled beside me as he took my coat.
“So do you.” I answered quietly, watching him.
He turned to see where the ladies went and looked around quickly. “I want to kiss you so bad right now.” He whispered.
“You better behave.” I winked at him and headed to the back of his house to the eat-in kitchen I could see at the end of the hallway. I heard Darren growl as I walked in front of him and turned to see him staring at my ass. “I mean it.”
We joined the women in the kitchen to the left of the center of the house beside the eat-in dining. Off to the side of the kitchen was another entrance to the formal dining room that also had a doorway from the hallway. It was all set up for four, for us adults, whereas the eat-in table to the right of the kitchen was set up for the kids.
Amy sild a bottle of red across the island to her husband. “Open that up and let’s get started!”
Allie commented on the décor, and Amy quickly suggested they go for a tour, grabbing Allie’s hand and moving into the family room to the other side of the house. Darren grabbed the corkscrew and started opening the bottle as I sat on the chair on the opposite side of him at the kitchen island. He was smiling wickedly at me as we heard the ladies touring the downstairs. I could hear our four kids already laughing and screaming from below in the basement.
“Is your basement finished?” I asked as he pulled the cork out.
“It is. I’ll show you around later.” He grabbed four glasses and poured wine into all of them. He passed me one and held his up. “To us.” He said quietly.
I smiled and clinked his glass. “To us.” I said and took a sip. He watched me drink and then he looked sideways as the ladies moved back through the eat-in into the hallway and back to the front entrance to the stairwell. He craned his neck to the side and then put his glass down, moved around the island and grabbed my hand, pulling me to the doorway between his kitchen and the formal dining room. “Come here.” He groaned as he pushed me against the doorframe and brought his mouth to mine in a deep kiss, his tongue entering my mouth and his hands all over me.
My hands went right to his ass as we made out in the darkened doorway, his hard crotch pressed against me as we kissed fast. He pulled back, looking at me with that sexy wry grin of his, and undid his jeans and pulled his hard cock out. “Look at how hard I am.”
I quickly bent over and took him in my mouth, sucking him to the root and tasting him. It was a quick taste, just enough to get it all the way down my throat so I could have that sensation on my tongue and have the smell of him before I came up and pushed him back. “Stop it!” I teased. “You said you’d behave!”
He tucked his cock back into his jeans and smiled. “I’ll taste you later.” He let his untucked shirt fall over his bulge. “And this is why I’m wearing my shirt untucked tonight. To hide this beast!” He grabbed my hand and kissed me again, before pulling me back over to the island to resume our position.
I picked up my glass of wine and took him all in in his surroundings. He had his sleeves rolled up and his forearms looked bigger. The first few buttons were undone on his shirt and I could see the outline of the top of his pecs and the crease in between his smooth chest. I wanted to lick that spot.
Darren leaned over the counter with his wine and smiled that sexy grin of his. His eyes were still sparkling, and his face was lit up in happiness. “I’m so glad you are all here.”
“It’s nice to have a best friend.” I smiled back, clinking his glass again suddenly. He chuckled and eyed the hallway where our wives disappeared last.
“My wife says she’s never seen me so happy.” He winked at me. “She thinks you are a good influence on me.”
I laughed out loud. “My wife says the same thing.”
“Little do they know just how much you influence me.” He groaned at me, grabbing his own crotch and showing me how hard he still was.
How was I going to last the night without touching him?
The evening progressed normally, with Allie and I hanging around the island in the kitchen and assisting with whatever was needed. The kids were up and down, running around like crazed animals, and the conversation between the four of us was very casual. I got to talk more with Amy, who was actually quite nice and much more relaxed in her own space here at home. My own wife seemed enamored with Darren, giggling and flirting quite a lot as his sense of humour captured her. Every time she touched his arm, I was jealous. And every now and then, I would catch myself looking at Darren in that way. And he was doing the same.
Dinner was fantastic, and the conversation was hilarious as the four adults relaxed once more around each other, picking up exactly where we had left off in the Dominican. And as we cleaned up, it was Amy’s suggestion to Darren to take me around the house for my tour. Darren happily agreed, filling up my wine glass with more wine before we started.
“You’re driving home apparently.” I hollered to Allie as Darren lead me to the basement to the sounds of our loud children.
Their basement was completely finished, with a giant family room in the center around the corner from the stairs, with a couple of rooms off to the side – two bedrooms (where one was a spare room and the other was the “wrapping room” for Amy, whatever that meant) and a washroom. The girls were dancing, and my son was playing with his Gameboy in the far sofa. Darren explained the details of his finished basement, including the bar he had customed built in the corner and then we backed away from the children quietly. He took me to the far end before the stairs where the one bedroom was and opened the door to show me.
He stepped inside and pulled me in, bringing me to his lips to kiss me hard. I didn’t want to stop.
“I can’t stand this, having you so close, and not being able to touch you.” He whispered, grinding his crotch into me. He was rock hard. “I really want to be inside you.”
After spending the entire evening staring at him, and the wine hitting me, I was on fire. But I was sober enough to know that just outside the open door were our kids. “Come on we can’t.” I reluctantly said, pushing him back and stepping into the doorway. The kids were not even paying attention. “Not here.”
He looked at me for a moment, and then smiled, “Well then let me show you the upstairs.”
“Darren….” I mumbled after him as he headed out of the room and up the stairs, his evil grin on his face. I followed his bare feet up and down the front hallway again as he pointed out the formal living room to the side. The women were sitting in the family room with wine when we passed them, so we knew they weren’t going anywhere. And as we rounded the stairs to the second level, he grabbed my hand and pulled me along, wagging his finger at me.
The top of the stairs split in two, with one side leading to the left side of the house where the kids’ bedrooms were, with the other side leading to the master bedroom and ensuite. Darren pulled me to the right, and into his large bedroom.
He took my wine and placed our glasses on his high dresser and backed me up into the wall, kissing me hard. “I need to fuck you.” He moaned, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his cock out. He spun me around and pushed me gently into the wall as he found my buttons and zipper and undid my pants, sliding them down just under my ass. I could feel his cock pressing into my cheeks. My insides took over.
He spit on his dick and I felt some of it hit my ass. He used his cock to rub it in to my cheeks, pushing his cock into me to find my hole. His body weight was against me, his one arm around my throat as he held his cock at my entrance and begged me to open up.
“Please let me in. I need to. I’ll make it fast.” He was moaning in my ear, turning me on even more. I inhaled deeply as I grabbed his forearm and pushed backwards, allowing his cock to penetrate me. I gasped suddenly, feeling the entirety of him forcing its way in me. My hands were splayed on the wall in front of me, and as Darren sunk into me, his hands found mine and clasped on to them as he licked at me ear and started humping me fast.
“Jesus,” he moaned in my ear. “I have been wanting you all night.”
I clutched his hand tight as I let him pound into me, trying not to make any noise. We were far enough away from everyone, but it was still risky. And it was the idea of being caught that spurred us on.
“Come on big guy, fuck me.” I heard myself moaning back. Darren’s big body was slamming harder now, his large mitts covering my hands against the wall as he nibbled at my neck. The size of his body felt good behind me, and I found myself slamming my own ass backwards against him to match his rhythm. I felt surrounded by him, his entire presence over me. I looked back and he grabbed my neck to kiss me as he plowed my ass harder.
“You want my load?” He moaned in my mouth. “Keep it in you for the rest of the night.”
I arched back and kept my mouth open. “Yeah, give it to me. I want it.” He spit into my mouth and I swallowed it with a smile. He smiled and his eyes widened, and he wrapped his arm around my neck again and pulled me tighter into him.
“Here it comes buddy.” He groaned quietly, wrapping the other arm around my stomach and holding me tightly against him.
He pumped hard, standing on his toes to deliver his seed into me as silently as he could. I braced myself up against the wall as he held me against him until he was done, wave after wave of cum flooded my ass as he shuddered behind me. He squeezed me hard when he was done, and I brought my mouth around to his again to kiss him.
He stepped back quickly, and my ass released his thick shaft unwillingly. He moved quickly to the bathroom door beside the wall, and disappeared, leaving me breathing hard against the wall. I felt my ass gaping open, and didn’t want to move just yet, relishing in the sensation of a fast, deep, lust filled fuck from my new best friend.
Darren returned with a towel, and moved to my ass and gave it a quick pat. “I think you’re good actually.” He said quietly. “Looks like you sucked it all up in ya.” He slapped my ass as I pulled up my jeans.
As I turned around, he kissed me again, quickly, and with a slight growl. “Thank you.” He whispered and stepped back into the bathroom. My cock was rock hard, and my bulge was prominent. I didn’t cum, but I knew I would find a space to jerk out my load once I got home, reliving this moment.
Darren exited the ensuite and pulled me back into the hallway, announcing loudly that this was the master bedroom. I looked at him as he adjusted his jeans and his bulge and shook his head. “I’m still hard!” he said quietly to me giggling and pulled me in for a hug.
It was the hug that made me smile wide. Feeling so safe in this big man’s arms. My new best friend.
