“Jesus Brian, I’m going to cum!” I heard Darren moan. I felt his hands on my hair as he held me on his cock. We didn’t move, as I felt the hot stream of liquid flow from his cock into my mouth. He was moaning loudly, and I started to swallow, causing my mouth to tighten around his dick causing him to grip my head tightly and moan louder. He was in a sensitive state as I held his cock in my mouth and let every drop of his cum flood my throat.
When he started to relax, I moved upward, making him spasm in shock as my mouth slid up his shaft. He shuddered under me as I let my head come up from between his legs, being careful not to hit the steering wheel above me. I slid over the seat, keeping my head low as I did, swallowing more of Darren’s cum as I carefully moved completely over to the passenger side of his SUV.
“All clear.” Darren said breathlessly, looking sideways around the parking lot.
I slid upwards a bit and noticed there were still no cars around us. We were parked at the far end of the train station, my car a couple spots over from Darren’s to avoid suspicion. The sun was just starting to rise, and this was the second time this week that I had sucked Darren off in his car in the morning before work. I was becoming addicted to his cum.
It was a Friday, and it was summer. The sun was coming up to showcase another hot day, which was just what we wanted for the weekend. Our families were finally getting together again for a day at Darren’s house by the pool.
“I can’t wait to see you Sunday. In your bathing suit.” Darren grinned at me, sitting there in the driver seat with this glorious dick deflated against his jeans. He had a white button-down shirt with a blazer and dress shoes with his casual jeans for Friday. His collar was open, and I could see the beginning of his cleavage from his big pecs as he looked at me.
“Are you going to be able to keep your hands off me?” I teased, wiping my chin to make sure I didn’t spill any of his load. We were getting good at this car blow job thing. Most of the time we just sucked each other to taste, and never got to the cum. But then there were times when we were just so turned on, we exploded fast. Like this morning. I knew as I climbed in, I wanted Darren’s cum. And it didn’t take me long to milk it out of him.
“Not promising anything. But I am thinking I should be able to fuck you at least once.” He let out a huge laugh, and then tucked his cock inside his underwear and zipped up his fly.
“You better behave!” I said teasingly again, only half meaning it.
He stuffed his shirt into his jeans and buttoned up, doing up his belt and sitting that perfect ass back on the seat. For a man over six feet, he was very agile moving around in the car, even though he filled the space completely. He laid his hand out, turned upward in an offer to hold my hand which I instinctively did, placing my hand in his. Darren’s hands were soft for such a strong, muscular guy.
“I think I’m going to fuck you while everyone’s in the pool.” He leaned over to me, squeezing my hand tight. “One quick fuck. I’ll just follow you inside, pull your bathing suit down, and slide right in.” He giggled as he moved in to kiss me.
I pushed him back after I got lost in the feeling, realizing the sun was up and we could be seen. “You just want me all the time, don’t you?”
He let his tongue hang out like a dog and grunted. “Yep.” He squeezed my hand tight and growled a bit. “We just need to figure out how some alone time. Like the day we had together at your house while Allie and the kids were away. Mmmmmm.” He brought my hand to his mouth and stuck my finger in between his perfect teeth, playfully biting it.
“We could do the motel thing again?” I suggested.
“Or we could go away together?”
His suggestion made me freeze. That was a good idea. We were “best friends” after all, I thought to myself. “Seriously?”
He smiled wickedly. “Why not? I’m not saying right now, but we could plan something. Just the two of us. Together. Alone.”
Now it was me groaning. “That sounds hot.”
He patted my hand in his with his free hand. “Something to think about. But for now, I’ll be thinking about how to get you in my house on Sunday and fuck you silly.”
I looked at the time and realized we both had to get to work. I leaned over for a quick kiss goodbye and promised to call him at the end of the day on my way home. Darren and I still talked every day, every morning and every evening while we were driving. And sometimes, like this morning, we had time to meet up and see each other. There were days when it was only five minutes for a quick kiss and grope, other times we had a longer time and we would just talk and hold hands. Or suck each other off. Sometimes he fucked me in the backseat if it was really dark and deserted.
And our days were filled with texts to each other. They were causal, clean. Two buddies messaging each other. But every time I saw his name come up on my phone, I smiled. My heart would beat faster. Because I was already so fucking in love with him.
All day long I thought about going away with him. We had met while on vacation, but it was with our families. I suddenly pictured us together and alone at a resort. Laying in the sun drinking. Swimming in the pool. Me admiring that big muscled body of his. I remembered how he looked in his bathing suit. Those legs. That ass. Those perfectly wide sculpted feet of his. God, I loved his big feet. I imagined us alone in the room after a day in the sun, getting ready for dinner. Or just lounging on the bed half naked.
I started getting random texts from him during the day with suggestions about going away. The first one came out of the blue.
Camping?
I replied back with an LOL. I wasn’t the camping sort of guy. I told him I was too pretty for the outdoors.
About two hours later, he replied with the name of the resort where we met.
Too obvious. I answered back.
Then I guess it’s the living room on Sunday for now. He replied. Followed by a winking face.
Sunday was the usual pent up frustration and anticipation of seeing Darren with our families. I did enjoy getting together with Amy and the kids. Our families had bonded since the Christmas trip, and we were all becoming fast friends. Our wives were just as excited to see each other and have some “wine time” as the kids played. But this would be our first pool trip to their house, and I wasn’t sure how I was going to react seeing Darren in his bathing suit in front of our families once again. I got hard just thinking about him, or seeing his name pop up on my phone. How was I going to hide my bulge in my bathing suit now?
Darren was also ensuring that every time we arrived at his house, he was wearing something that he knew would get me going. Always barefoot. And always in something new, or something that showed off his body, or something that he knew I would like. Today was no exception, as he answered the door in his red bathing suit from the vacation we were on, and a muscle tee, showing off his shoulders and arms and that hunky tattoo.
And of course, I was staring at his big muscular legs and wide feet as he opened the door to greet my family.
My kids called him “Mr. McNab” as my wife and I were old schooled and believed that kids called adults mister and missus. As did Amy and Darren. Although I started wondering if my kids should start calling him “Uncle Darren.” He picked up my daughter and swung her into the house like an airplane, his biceps bulging as he lifted her up. I had a hard time deciding what to watch – her smiling face, or Darren’s arms.
My son Josh flung his arms around Darren’s one leg and Darren exaggerated his walk to lift him off the ground. Again, I was jealous as my son clung to his tree trunk of a leg, wishing I could greet Darren in such a carefree spontaneous way.
Darren gave my wife a big hug as she giggled a hello to him, and as my son let go of his leg and I moved to the door, Darren embraced me in a giant bro hug. “Hey pal.” He said a little too loudly, as if he was just as excited to see me as I was to see him.
“Hey buddy.” I answered back, smelling him as we hugged and stopping myself from moaning out loud.
“Come on in. Pool is 86!” He announced as his kids came running down the hall to greet us. They grabbed my kids to take them into the back of the house and then pounded down to the basement. Allie went straight for the kitchen as Amy yelled for her to enter, leaving Darren and I alone at the door, me holding all our bags.
Darren faced me and turned to his right, my left, at the formal living room off the front hallway. “Right there.” He said, nodding to it. “You’re getting it soon.” He winked at me and put his arm around my shoulders to walk me down the hallway towards our wives in the kitchen. I could feel my cock swelling already, even before his hand slid down my back to my ass where he gave it a quick squeeze with his big hand.
I elbowed him in the gut playfully as we walked into the kitchen and I dropped our bags on the table. The women were already leaning over the island in the kitchen giggling.
“Come on outside pal!” Darren was already at the door opening it with a big smile on his face. I suddenly thought of the shed underneath this second level deck and the last time I was here. I followed that big round juicy ass of his out the door and watched the back of his calves as I followed him down the stairs of his deck to the ground level by the pool. The seating area and lounges were all set up and inviting, and the sun was already hot on this summer day. It was a perfect setting in his quiet backyard. Darren in his bathing suit and muscle shirt completed the picture.
He moved to the edge of the pool and put his hands on his hips and turned to look at me with a wide smile. “Glad you’re here.” He said, looking me over. I absent mindedly tugged at my shorts.
“It’s a beautiful day.” I looked around and realized we were completely covered in his backyard from the neighbours. Darren stood staring at me, and I couldn’t help but look him up and down. At 6’2” with that body, he looked like a model staring at me, his clean-shaven face already darkened from the summer. I looked down at his feet on the concrete, then up his big solid legs, lightly dusted with fine hair to his crotch, where there was already a distinct bulge.
“I want to kiss you so badly right now.” He mumbled, then looked over my shoulder. “Maybe you could help me get something in the shed?” He asked loudly but didn’t wait for an answer, moving towards me and grabbing my elbow to lead me back to the area underneath the deck. I felt my insides flutter at his touch and followed him along quickly to the side of his house and around to the door of the under the deck shed once again.
Darren pulled me inside and grabbed me, pulling me into his body and met my lips with his. I grabbed the side of his face as our mouths opened and I felt his thick tongue fill me. We both moaned as we kissed hungrily, and Darren’s hands moved to my ass. Kissing him was a need, and I was letting it all out as our tongues wrestled and we swallowed spit and groaned softly.
Darren grabbed my ass and pulled me forward more, crushing me into his body, grinding his giant bulge in his bathing suit up against me. My hands went to his ass, that big meaty hard ass of his and I groped his glutes, pressing myself hard against his solid body.
“I’d fuck you right now if I could.” He whispered, suddenly pushing me off him as if to control his hunger and stepping back to look at me. He had lust in his eyes. He grabbed his bulge and adjusted it in his bathing suit. I noticed the musculature of his upper thighs as he stood in front of me, and my eyes roamed down his big legs.
Without thinking, I stepped forward and pulled at the string on his bathing suit and heard the Velcro rip open as I yanked at it.
“Brian don’t,” he protested half-heartedly as his big thick cock popped out, already hard. I could see a drop of pre-cum on the thick head and I bent down to lick it off. “Fuuuucccckkkk…” he moaned quietly as he watched me shove his cock in my mouth.
I gagged briefly as he pushed in all the way down my throat, but I had to taste him, had to suck it back. I fished his smooth bull balls out and held them as I started sucking, looking up to see his head rolling backward. His neck thickened and veined out as his head dropped back, amplifying his rounded shoulders.
Then his head rolled forward again and he looked downwards, and our eyes met. I slipped off his cock and smiled up at him, letting my tongue hang out and lick the tip of that beautiful thick shaft of his. Darren squinted at me with a knowing look, and pulled me up, his mouth coming down to meet mine again, kissing me frantically.
“Okay, go,” he grunted, pushing me towards the door, “before they come out.” He looked down at his fully hard cock, shining with my spit. “I need a moment.” He chuckled.
I stepped backwards, into the outdoor sun, memorizing the outline of my hunk of a man, standing in the middle of his darkened shed, holding his thick cut cock hanging out of his red bathing suit in his hand, his biceps flexed big as he did. There was a glistening of sweat on his forehead, and his big brown eyes were watching me back away, the slight grin on his face still there as I moved out of sight.
My own cock was hard in my shorts, but thankfully my short sleeved button-downed shirt was covering it a bit. I walked back to the lounge area we had set up together not that long ago and plopped down on the outdoor sofa. Darren came around the corner, and I noticed he still had a bit of a bulge. His eyes went upward and then to me and shrugged.
“Are they not out yet?” He asked as he walked towards me.
I shook my head, feeling my breath being taken away as Darren got closer. No matter how many times I saw him, no matter how many moments I caught myself watching him walk towards me, it always took my breath away. He was one hunky man, and he was mine.
He sat on the chair beside the sofa, and his big leg stuck out and brushed against mine. Neither one of us moved, and I looked at his hand resting on the arm of the chair. “Go put your bathing suit on.” He winked at me. “I wanna be able to look at you all afternoon half naked behind my sunglasses. Just like in the Dominican.”
I giggled at the thought. It was six months ago, but it felt like yesterday sitting here beside him. Like that first time our legs touched underwater…
When I heard the door to the house open, I got up quickly. “I’ll get the kids in theirs too and we can throw them around in there.” I patted his leg as I got up and I could feel his eyes watching my ass as I walked to the door, seeing our wives coming out with a tray of food.
I turned to see Darren was watching me with a wicked grin as I took the stairs two at a time and offered to carry something. When the women protested, I offered to go get the kids ready for the pool.
The McNab kids were ready quickly, as was my son, leaving me adjusting my daughter’s bathing suit alone in the house as the others went outside loudly. I could see them all down by the pool, lathering up the kids with suntan lotion. I handed my Abby her water-wings and walked her to the door. As I stepped out onto the deck with her and let go of her hand, I noticed Darren was at the edge of the pool blowing up his Abbie’s water-wings, his shirt now off, and the sun beating down on his muscled body for my pleasure. I stopped to take it all in – his big hard round pecs, his broad back, his arms buff and bulging as he blew into the small flotation devices. He turned slightly, and his eyebrow raised at me. He couldn’t help but smile at me, and I couldn’t help smile back.
It was a moment that told me how natural it could be to be with him, preparing our kids for the pool, while stealing glances at each other. I was totally in love with this guy, and I could see myself in that moment living a life with him. Just us, with our kids.
“Can you grab my sunglasses?!” I heard my wife’s voice yelling at me, snapping me out of my silent reverie.
When I returned with them, all four kids were in the pool, and Darren was standing waist deep in the shallow end, wet and laughing with them all. I could now stare at him easily through my own sunglasses as I moved towards the women. I held out the sunglasses to Allie and pulled my own shirt off, watching Darren watch me.
“Come on in pal. Water’s beautiful.” Darren yelled over top of the screaming kids. He moved away from the stairs so that he was facing me as I approached. I knew he did it so he could watch me casually as I stepped into the water.
For the next few hours we played with the kids in the pool, tiring them out, throwing them around, making sure they didn’t drown. There were moments when we were side by side, where we could just laugh and giggle together. And more times than I could count, I could see his eyes on me, and our secret looks were driving me wild.
“Do you want to start the barbecue?” I heard Amy at the edge of the pool asking Darren. Darren looked around at the kids back in the pool and shrugged.
“Sure.” Darren flashed me a quick look. “If you give me a hand, maybe the women can take over pool duty?”
I tried to keep my dick down as I watched water pouring down Darren’s massive body as he stepped out of the pool, his bathing suit clinging to his ass and legs. I knew every inch of that body, and I pictured it without the red bathing suit as I watched him. When his big wide feet hit the concrete, I followed him out as Amy and Allie stepped into the water.
“Tag.” I said to Allie as she walked by me. She kissed me on the cheek and giggled and I couldn’t help but smack her ass as I grabbed the towel Darren was holding out for me. He was standing drying himself quickly and then headed for the stairs to his upper deck where the barbecue was located. He opened the lid and turned it on, watching for the flame before lowering the lid. As soon as the lid was down, he looked down at me, leaning over the railing, and gave a quick flick of his head towards the house to give me the signal.
I looked at our entire family in the pool – all four kids and our wives. They would easily be preoccupied for a bit, even if they decided to get out as they’d have to dry off. I smiled at Darren and nodded.
“Can you give me a hand pal?” Darren hollered down at me.
“Sure.” I said as casually as I could, drying myself off as much as I could and threw my towel over the lounge and headed for the stairs. Darren went inside before I got there, and I wondered if he really did need my help after all. I opened the door and felt the blast of air conditioning as I stepped onto the rug into their kitchen.
The house was quiet, and I couldn’t see Darren anywhere. “Darren?”
I heard footsteps pounding down the stairs, and then his deep voice. “Get in here.”
I moved to the hallway where I could see him, his bathing suit undone and the apparent erection hiding underneath. He had a small towel in his hand and a small bottle of lube. He wagged a finger for me to follow him into the side formal front living room and opened his bathing suit more to give me a flash of his cock.
He disappeared into the room, so I followed quickly, rounding the corner to see him stepping out of his bathing suit, completely naked and hard as a rock waiting for me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in, kissing me hard, dropping the towel on the couch. “Take it off.” He ordered, pulling at the string on my bathing suit.
I did quickly, feeling my own cock hard already as I stepped out of it. Darren squirted some lube on his cock and started stroking it in. “Turn around.”
I moved to the couch in front of him and faced the wall as he moved behind me.
“I can’t wait any more,” he said quietly, pointing his cock to my ass. “This is going to be quick.”
The slippery feeling of his lubed head rubbed against me, and easily found my eager hole. His cock was cold from the water, as were his hands as they grabbed my shoulder and waist as he used his hips to push his way into me. I reached back and spread my ass, helping him find his home.
I felt the tightness of my ass as he tried to enter, gripping my waist tight. “Fuck, let me in buddy.” He groaned over me. I let out a deep breath and tried to relax. My heart was pumping as I realized that our entire family was just out back, but like Darren, I couldn’t wait any longer either.
And then just like that he popped in and slid his entire length right into me. I let out a huge gasp and a groan as he held himself inside me for a moment. “Don’t move.” I begged, gripping his thigh to hold him still. He grabbed both my shoulders and I heard him groaning, pushing with his hips to dig in a bit more.
“Fuck Brian.” He grunted, and he pulled back a bit to adjust, causing my hand to grab his muscled leg harder as pain shot through me.
“Wait!” I begged again.
“I can’t.” Darren grunted. “You’re so fucking tight, I’m gonna cum quickly.” I could feel him quivering as he tried to hold himself still.
I could feel sweat forming on my forehead as I bent myself in half over his couch. I could see his big feet beside mine, and I focused on those puppies as I breathed in deeply, feeling my ass finally giving way to his giant cock inside me.
His cock throbbed and pulsed uncontrollably in me, and I groaned. “Holy Fuck Darren, you are so fucking huge right now.”
He grunted and gave a quick thrust, making me shout in pleasure. “Shhh!” he moaned, and then slowly pulled an inch of his cock backwards. “You okay?” He whispered, leaning over me, letting his hands move gently down my back to soothe me, before returning back up to my shoulders.
The sudden invasion of pain was subsiding, and as he moved his hips slowly backwards, I could feel the fires inside me ignite. He moved his dick forward again, all the way in until I could feel his hips against my ass and I groaned in ecstasy. “Yeah buddy, I’m good. Fuck me!” I groaned at him.
His grip tightened on my shoulders and he held me against him as he started to fuck me. Hard, quick, rough slams that started immediately. The sounds of him slapping against me filled the room as I grabbed the couch and held on.
His hands moved to my neck and he held me lightly by the throat. I arched back, suddenly turned on by his grip. It wasn’t hard, but just the sheer power of him ramming me from behind while holding me like that made me groan lowly.
“Yeah Brian take it.” He whispered behind me. He was punching into me hard and deep, and every thrust was hitting my spot already. I looked at the towel below me on the couch and I grabbed it, spreading it out under my cock as he drilled me. I was going to cum, and soon.
I moved a leg up onto the couch, suddenly giving Darren more access inside me and I felt his cock touch another spot that made me grunt. “Fuck!” I yelled. Darren didn’t stop, only readjusted his own footing and continued to drill hard.
I started to shake in this new position, one foot on the couch, my other directly beside Darren’s on the floor, touching his. He moved his hands back to my shoulders, before moving one to my waist to hold me tightly against him. He could feel me shuddering.
“Am I gonna make you cum baby?” His voice was at my ear, bent over me as his hips pumped my ass. “Cum with me.”
I moaned, grabbing the base of my cock as I felt it rising inside me. “Are you close?” I moaned.
Darren gripped my waist tight, digging his fingers into me. “Jesus yes!” He grunted.
I moaned, starting to jerk my cock to help it along.
Darren fucked me harder, slamming into me roughly and powerfully, forcing me forward as I felt my cum rising.
“I’m cumming!” I whispered loudly, erupting out of my cum onto the towel below me. As soon as I shot the first burst of cum, my ass clenched on his cock in me, and I heard him moan. He drove his cock in me deep and held still as he unloaded his cum into me into a silent shuddering around me.
“Oh!” I heard him say as he bucked backwards and then drove into me again hard, grinding his hips against me again as I continued to spill my juice onto the towel in front of me. Darren pulled back and slammed into me a third time and I could FEEL his cum flooding my ass. “Jesus.” He moaned again, his chest collapsed on my back and I felt his nipples on me. His mouth was at my neck and he started kissing anything he could find. I turned sideways to find his lips. He held my head sideways as his tongue probed me. He gave one more thrust into me with a gasp, and then pulled all the way back and out of my gaping ass.
I remained in my position half bent over the couch with my one leg on top of it. Darren reached around me and grabbed the cum soaked towel and wiped his own cock off, before tenderly wiping under my ass any cum that was dripping from me. Then he gave my ass a loud slap and told me to put my suit on.
I looked behind me to see him stepping into his, shoving his cock into his suit and moving quickly out of the room and to the staircase with the towel and lube. By the time he returned, I was standing in the hallway doing up my bathing suit. He came down the stairs, his pecs bouncing as he hopped down them and moved to me quickly to give me a deep, slow kiss. He hugged me tight in his arms, pressing his half naked body against mine. I wrapped my arms around him and moaned in pleasure.
“That should get me through dinner.” He moaned, licking my chin. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen. We both eyed the window and looked down to see everyone still in the pool. “See, not a worry. Wait in here.” He stepped out onto the deck and opened up the barbecue and started to scrape the grill since it was sufficiently warmed up by now. He opened the door a minute later and asked me to pass him the plate in the fridge with the meat. I joined him with it and stood beside him at the barbecue looking down at our families in the pool.
“Are they looking at us at all?” Darren whispered to me sideways as he started putting the meat on the grill.
“Nope.”
“Good.” He reached over and took my hand and held it for a moment, looking backwards to make sure that we couldn’t be seen. “I’m so glad you’re here. Now just relax with me tonight and enjoy.” He gave my hand a squeeze and winked at me. “I’m going to get changed.” He smiled at me and disappeared inside.
I made my way down to the lounges by the pool and asked the women if they needed a drink while grabbing my shirt and slipping into it. I went back up and inside to get them a glass of wine as I heard the women telling the kids it was time to get out and dry off. Darren was in the kitchen at the island, pouring two glasses of red wine, wearing a pair of shorts and a polo shirt now, still barefoot and looking sexy as hell.
“The women want some too.” I said casually as I stepped inside. Darren slid the two glasses over and grabbed two more.
“Take these to them. And then come back in for yours.” He started pouring as I stepped back outside and delivered the glasses to the ladies. They were out of the pool holding towels open for the kids, but I didn’t wait, wanting to get back to Darren.
When I stepped inside again, Darren was no where to be seen. “Darren?”
He appeared in the doorway of the dining room off the kitchen, holding the two glasses of red wine. “Come here.” He said with a grin.
I stepped into the dark dining room and he passed me a glass, bending down to kiss me lightly. “To us.” He said and clinked my glass. We both took a sip staring at each other’s eyes. “Before this night keeps going, I just wanted to toast to you. And thank you for coming into my life.”
I looked up at him, his face all serious.
“I mean it Brian. You have literally saved me.” He pulled me into him, his one arm embracing me and pulling me into his hard chest. My free hand landed on his upper pec and I closed my eyes as I breathed in his scent.
“I think it’s you that saved me.” I looked up into his smiling eyes. “I fucking love you man.”
He bent down and kissed me tenderly, letting the feel of his lips linger as he pulled away slowly. Then he clinked my glass again. “Let’s go be normal now. But know that if I could, we’d be making love right now.”
He squeezed my ass as he guided me back into the kitchen, setting his glass down on the counter and stepping outside again to check on the BBQ. I looked around, just before the kids came in, and the wives, at his house. I could see him through the kitchen window at the barbecue, and I realized that I wanted more with him.
I wanted what I gave up over 10 years ago because I was too scared to follow a man that I loved and be with him. Looking at Darren, hearing my kids coming inside and giggling with him outside, I knew that this was now possible.
And I wanted it. With him.
