"Yeah sometimes she just won't put out," he muttered as he scooped the remaining laundry into his arms. Alan looked at the trim figure in his grey flannel shorts with envy and a bit of greed--especially at the substantial bulge in the front. "That banana shaped lump was enough to make anyone greedy." Alan thought to himself.
"Why do you put up with it?" Alan asked.
"The kids I reckon." Don replied.
"Well if you ever get bored give me a ring." Alan said.
"I usually do! Who else would come over and help me with this shit!" he said grinning.
"That's not what I mean."
Don sat the laundry down on the washer. "I know, and I appreciate it. After all if it did get much worse I would look up someone for a gay affair. At least guys don't bitch as much." He said grinning again.
"Well you have my number."
Don looked up startled. "Uh thanks, but man that'd be like…well incest!"
"Incest is best!" Alan replied grinning himself. As he looked over Don's body as he was turned away, his firm round butt cheeks and hard legs. Then he turned to face Alan, and Alan didn't even try to look away, taking in the 6 pack and the bulge below his exposed navel.
"Aw man, don't look at me like that!" He said punching Alan in the chest. Alan blocked and grabbed his arm.
"I only look to appreciate. You'd do the same with any woman, and if you did look to a guy you'd look at the same."
Several months passed and the afternoon of horsing around and getting nowhere sexually only fueled Alan's imagination. Then came the move. Don and his missus were moving to Tennessee, upper around Nashville. So once again Alan was asked to help and did so gladly. He and Don got the trucks loaded and drove the load over while his missus and Alan's missus stayed behind to tend to their respective jobs. On the way, Alan speculated. They would be in Don's new apartment for the night possibly two depending on how difficult things were to unload. He was prepared for anything as Don's talk lately was more of some of the problems he and Jen were having.
In the apartment Alan and Don took the day and moved everything in. Boxes were stacked everywhere including the bedroom which seemed to get the worst of the clutter. "Jeez I can't believe all the crap she packed. And I told her to throw some of this stuff out!"
"How do you know that a chunk of it isn't yours!" Alan said looking over the mountains of boxes.
"Cause I watched her pack some stuff she's not touched in years!"
"Oh!" Alan responded. It was late in the evening when they had dinner and returned to the apartment.
"Wanna grab a shower?" Don asked.
'I'd rather grab your ass.' Alan thought but said, "Sure, but it's your place, don't you want to go first?"
"Nah…I'll wait." He said. Alan walked into the master bath. The shower was huge.
"Damnit boy! This is a party shower." Alan started even as he was undressing.
"Huh?" Don replied, then stuck his head in and saw a half naked Alan standing looking over his quite large shower.
"You may as well join me. There's more than enough space. We'll use less hot water that way and get in bed that much quicker." Alan said suggesting the obvious as he shucked his jeans off.
Don looked on a moment considering, the shook his head. "Uh I'll catch it when you're done."
"K" Alan said nonplussed. He then stepped into the running water and started to soap up. Moments later a shadow fell across the shower glass. "Were you serious?" A hesitant voice asked.
Alan's throat suddenly felt very dry and his skin tingled. "About what, the shower?"
"That too," a pause, "What we talked about a while back."
Alan stopped soaping and rinsed then turned off the water opening the stall door letting Don see his wet naked body, and his 8 inch prong leading the way.
"About well…." Don said blushing furiously as he looked over Alan's body quickly.
"Don, if you're frustrated and need to get something off--especially your rocks, why not? After all we're best friends. We've shared everything practically." Alan reached out and laid his hand on Don's chest. "Look, if you'll feel more comfortable, I'll only go as far as you want. No pressure to do anything you don't want to do. But you know how I feel. Hell, if I were to take a lover, you'd be the first one I'd ask."
Don blushed even more, then started as Alan stepped out of the shower and reaching out helped ease the shirt off of Don's chest.
"I don't know where to start." Don said his voice trembling a bit.
"Then let me. Here close your eyes first." Don did as Alan slid closer and nuzzled his neck, jaw line, and cheek. Alan had just shaved so there was no stubble. Then he brushed his lips over Don's. His friend jerked in surprise. "Does that feel different?"
"Uh kinda. Well it feels, your skin feels different." He said his breath ragged. Alan then did the same to the opposite side of his neck and stopped on his lips for a moment letting his tongue slightly touch them. Don moaned ever so slight and as he did, Alan pressed his kiss firmer, darting his tongue over his lips. At first Don was scared and tentative then just as quick he could feel his blood heating up and he wrapped his friend in an embrace as he returned the kiss in earnest. Alan kept him close in the embrace as he kissed him letting his tongue meet and dart around in Don's mouth as his tongue returned the favor. Alan then eased his hands down and grabbed both of Don's ass cheeks and squeezed. Don let out a little yelp of surprise as felt his shorts being moved slightly. Alan slid down in his embrace kissing one nipple circled in dark hair, followed by the other. He let little nipping kisses trail down until he was at Don's navel and he quickly tongued it causing him to giggle and laugh more, now Don's strong hands were on Alan's shoulders as Alan rode his shorts down over his waist, his thighs and then to his ankles, letting his 10 inch cut cock flop free from his shorts. Alan looked up for a second and saw the Don was lost in the experience and his cock was dripping copiously of precum. Alan lapped it up quickly, letting his tongue twirl around the head of the cock.
"Aw shit!" Don said with a guttural moan as he started to thrust forward into Alan's mouth, Alan accepting the cock with ease and sucked on the head and took a couple of inches of the shaft. "Oh man you keep that up and I'm going to come."
"That's the idea." Alan murmured pulling back long enough to talk, then he darted forward nipping playfully at his ample ballsack. The surprise caused Don's cock to suddenly pulse upward for a moment and then even more of the clear precum dripped out as his excitement grew.
Alan pulled off a moment and let his hand manipulate the shaft while one hand explored the crack of Don's ass running on well laved finger over his asshole. Don shivered and moaned in excitement.
"Man don't leave me hangin' like this…" he begged.
"Do you want me to get you off like this or would you like something better?"
"There's something better." He said his voice thick now.
"Um hum." Alan stood and pulled his friend into the shower and turned the water on, kissing him again, his friend was returning the kisses with more surety and ease. Alan kept up a steady massage on his pecs and cock. Alan faced the back wall of the shower then reached behind him pulling Don up close. The lanky lover didn't need any prompting his cock seemed to know where it wanted to go and it speared Alan's ass button with ease the precum letting it slide right on into the crevice. Alan moaned as he felt the head and shaft of Don's cock slide into him. He felt the hardness and more he felt his friends lust as his cock throbbed. Alan then began to work his own cock until Don's hand eased around and took charge, as he pumped he leaned his head on Alan's shoulder and began to tongue his ear and he pumped.
"Aw man, you're so tight!"
"Well," Alan replied panting, "it's been 14 years since that road has been plowed!"
The fucking was long; slow, deep, and then faster. Each thrust seemed to spear a bit deeper. Alan was about to climb the shower wall from the pain and pleasure. Then he pulled off and lay on the shower floor. Looking up into one the most beautiful faces and on the most beautiful male body he'd seen in ages; sculpted, enough hair to be bearish but not enough to be wolfish. And that long delicious hunk with his meat spasming momentarily in the air looked befuddled.
"C'mere." Alan said thickly. He was equally caught in the throes of the afternoon. Don knelt between his legs looking down at Alan's cock pulsing slightly. Then Alan raised his legs back giving full access for his best friend. Without hesitation he slides into Alan's hole like it was drawn there. He pumped then leaned forward and began to French kiss Alan while fucking him at the same time. Alan grabbed at his hair and face caressing it remembering the taste of his breath, the feel of his tongue on his. Then he pulled back for a moment and whipped around nibbling on Don's neck and ear, tonguing it gently, and then spearing it.
"Oh, Oh hell, I ..I… "Suddenly Don let out a yell as his body spasmed in orgasm as did Alan's from the heat of it all. Alan could feel the cum being pulsed deep into his bowels at the same time his pulsed out and splattered his chest. Don pumped several more times then fell against Alan hugging him tightly. Then surprisingly Don bent down and lapped the come off his friend’s chest.
"Happy?" Alan asked as Don was coming up for air now leaning against him.
"Yeah…if I knew it was this good." he said wistfully.
"It's different isn't it?" Alan said playfully.
The only reply was a nod which Alan felt against his chest.
"Can we do it again?" Don said laughing slightly as he darted quick kisses over Alan's lips, face and chest.
"Do you mind if we get out of the shower, after all the bed is bigger and more comfortable. Then there is whenever I or we come back over to visit." Alan said.
"Yeah…" Don said pulling out with a plopping sound as they turned to face the water, the soap, and a myriad of new possibilities. "Just remember to send the women out to the malls…" he said grinning impishly.
Alan stood now and they both finished a shower. On climbing out Alan got on the phone. "Hi babe, ‘fraid I'm gonna be here a bit longer."
"Is there a problem?" she asked.
"No problems at all. Just helping Don getting some of his stuff settled in and making the place somewhat livable." Alan replied.
"Oh okay. Do you need anything? Money maybe?"
"Nah, still have a chunk of what I left with and I'll be home day after tomorrow. We should have everything taken care of by then for a while."
"See ya then, tell Don Hello, and give him a hug for me."
"Will do," I replied. Then on hanging the phone up, I proceeded to give him a hug, several of them.
To be continued…
The afternoon light was just fading in the apartment as Alan helped Don clean up the last of the day’s laundry. The mountain of it seemed to go on forever, but Alan didn't mind. He knew Don since he was 12, Alan now in his 30's. He seemed like best friend, brother, and in his mind at least lover. Alan was slightly overweight, about 6 feet tall, with bushy brown/blonde hair. A martial artist by
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