Jim and Chad

A few minutes later, I began to feel that familiar boiling sensation build in the base of my cock. Chad must have felt something, too, because he stopped kissing me and began to nuzzle my neck, all while moaning loudly from the sensation of my tightness around his cock. After a while, his breathing started to get ragged and I knew it wouldn't be long for either of us. The intensity of the whole moment spiraled quickly upward, both of us headed for incredible orgasms. Chad soon started pounding my ass deeply, and the pressure and rapid movement of his hairy body on my cock sent me over the edge. I shot load after load after load in the narrow confines between us, my hips pushing forcefully against Chad's body as a reflex from the intense power of the orgasm. At the same time, Chad moaned loudly and I felt his cock spurt deep within me time and time and time again, the hot loads all splashing around inside me, his hips pressing forcefully into me as he came. Wave after wave of intense pleasure covered both of us. We shook and groaned loudly as we came, so not only did we feel each other's orgasm, but we also heard the incredible pleasure each was experiencing.

The high each of us felt slowly diminished. Chad moved his arms into our hugging position and stayed on top of me for a long time while we both recovered. I ran my hand up and down his back, alternately gripping him to try to make him feel closer to me or massaging his back just because I wanted to. Eventually his cock grew soft and slipped out of me. At first I was sad because the sex was over, but then I realized that the good looking, smart, and studly guy on top of me was going to be around for a while. I tried to suppress the emotions, but couldn't do so completely. I got a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes. After sniffing a couple of times, Chad pushed up and looked at me.

"Sorry for all the emotions," I said. "This weekend has been roller coaster for me. But I realize that these are happy emotions and I can't seem to control them." I must have gotten this big grin on my face because Chad's face lit up too. "All of this is quite a bit different from the emotion-filled weekend I had about a year and a half ago."

Chad's eyes began to glisten because he understood the reference to "the accident." He said, "I'll never leave you. I promise."

I paused for a few seconds and then said, "I wish I could hold you to that promise, but neither of us can say that because we don't always control our destiny. However, I will take you for as long as I can have you. Besides, you're still young and one day you may find that cute female that takes you places where I can't." I noticed more tears in Chad's eyes so I reached up and began to wipe them away. As I touched the side of his face, the flood gates opened for both of us. We hugged and cried together for a while. We didn't know what the future held for us, but we knew we had each other to depend on while moving through it.

After a while I reached for a towel and began to dry what I could on both of us. It soon became wet with our tears, sweat, and other bodily fluids. As I dried us, I couldn't help but think about how the towel symbolized the mixing of Chad and me. After a few seconds, I also realized how much of an emotional old fart I'd become and how I needed let thoughts like that go. But it was a good thought needless to say.

"Can you spend the night?" I asked. Chad moved up to my face and kissed me firmly indicating that he wouldn't be leaving any time soon. We kissed for a while longer, not as passionately as during sex, but still quite enjoyable.

I knew we were both exhausted from the emotions and physical activities of the weekend, but I didn't realize how much until Chad almost fell asleep while kissing me. We both needed to get to sleep soon. So I slowly pushed him away and said, "Let's get a little more cleaned up before going to sleep." We got up, used the bathroom, put on our underwear and t-shirts and crawled back into bed. I turned on the alarm and noticed that it was about 10 pm. For some reason, I must have looked at the clock for a long time, because Chad reached over and touched my back. After feeling his touch, I turned off the light and lay down. Without saying a thing, Chad snuggled next to me, putting a leg over one of my legs, an arm over my body, and his head to the side of my head. He was soon asleep and the rhythm of his breathing helped me settle into a deeply relaxed sleep.

I didn't sleep completely through the night, but I slept well. Every time I woke up, Chad and I were still touching somewhere. Once he was spooning me, his arm around my body. Once I was spooning him, my arm around his body. Once he had his head on my chest. Once I found us holding hands: Chad had obviously made sure that our fingers were intertwined while I had slept. The gesture made me cry quietly for his sensitivity. I also quietly thanked my wife for sending someone like Chad my way. I had made sure she was always satisfied and happy with me, but she also knew I was a little different than other guys. Although we had been perfect for each other at the time, she had found the perfect partner for me at this stage in my life. As I fell back asleep again, I felt truly happy and thankful.

Monday Morning

Monday started early with the birds chirping outside the window. The sun hadn't risen yet, but it was getting lighter outside every minute. The rains of Sunday had moved on and Monday was going to be a bright and sunny day. I quietly got up to go to the bathroom, hoping not to disturb Chad because we still had about an hour before the alarm was to go off. While there, I washed my mouth out with mouthwash. As I crawled into bed, Chad surprised me and did the same thing. The light from outside made the room somewhat brighter between the time he went into the bathroom and came back out. When he came out, I noticed that he had no clothes on. I got to get a good look at his form, especially his profile with his semi-hard cock hanging down.

Chad crawled back under the covers and scooted over next to me, his body touching mine. As he reached out to touch my chest, he looked at me and said, "You need to take off your t-shirt and underwear. It's morning, and it's, well, it's your turn."

I chuckled at the comment, but after a few moments I got serious and said, "Doing you this morning will have some adverse effects on your day, like making you want to go sit on the toilet all the time. Given the kind of meetings you've got planned for today, I'd rather not be the one who causes problems for you. We shouldn't have sex this morning. If needed, I'll make it up to you later this week or next weekend."

Chad thought about what I had said for a moment or two. Then he reached over and ran his hand all over my t-shirt and said, "But if you don't do me this morning, I'm going to be thinking about it a lot all day. So I still want you to fuck me."

"I'm not sure I can do this. I really don't think it's a smart idea," I said.

"Just take off the clothes, please," Chad said quietly.

I sighed and did as he requested. As I lay back, Chad began running his fingers through the hair on my chest and stomach, and eventually worked his way down to my crotch. He wrapped his hand around my cock and gave it a number of good tugs trying to get me hard. It felt good, but my practical side was overriding my horniness this morning and my cock just wouldn't get hard.

Seeing that I was frustrating him, I said, "Sorry, bud, but my heart's not in it this morning. I really don't want to cause you problems through today."

Chad sighed and said, "Okay, looks like we're going to have to do this my way then. Spread your legs."

I breathed deeply and spread my legs as Chad moved in between them. I was expecting him to lift my legs and fuck me hard and fast, but he surprised me. Within a couple of seconds, he moved both of my hands over my head and pinned them to the bed with his hands, while at the same time he moved his legs so his calves pinned my thighs to the bed. He had restrained me (again) so that the only part of my body that could move was my head. After restraining me, he just waited, giving me time to take a good look at him. As I looked, I couldn't help but marvel at the incredibly handsome face and well-developed body above me. Some of the words that raced through my mind were powerful, hairy, attractive, and impressive. The effect on me was the same as it had been the previous times he had "restrained" me: my cock got rock hard within seconds. A sly grin appeared on Chad's face when he saw that his actions were having the desired effect.

During this time, the light from outside had gotten bright enough that I also noticed the sparkle in Chad's captivating blue eyes. While still restraining me, he slowly leaned down toward my face, those eyes holding my attention as he got closer. He leaned toward me until he was about three or four inches from my face, then he stopped. He had done it again: he had turned my reluctance into a desire that I almost couldn't control, and he had done it expertly. Not only had my cock responded, but my whole body responded with a adrenaline-induced rush and a huge desire to nail his ass to the bed. Practicality went out the window, and without really thinking I quietly said, "You're one hell of a good looking guy." Seeing my response, Chad smiled and finally leaned down those last few inches and planted his lips firmly on mine. We kissed tentatively at first, then more heated by the moment.

As we kissed, Chad slowly let go of my hands and moved his arms and hands around my sides and under my back. He then moved his left leg outside of my right leg and pushed it inward. Then he did the same with his right leg and my left leg. When done, his legs were spread and mine were in between his. Finally, he pulled out of kiss, kissed my neck a few more times, then whispered into my ear, "Roll with me."

As we rolled, the excitement began to build more. I looked to the nightstand for a tube of lube, but Chad read my mind and said, "While I was in the bathroom, I put lube on and in my ass. You should be able to fuck me without needing anything else." All I could think of was how smart this guy was too.

We shifted around some and then he lifted his legs. I bent my legs at the knees bringing up my thighs next to his butt. I positioned my cock at his hole then slowly pushed into him. His ass muscle resisted at first, but it slowly yielded as I pressed harder into him. His ass muscle suddenly relaxed and my cock slid about halfway into him causing him to yelp from the initial pain. I waited for about thirty seconds and then slid all the way into him, my balls touching his ass. He looked like he was in pain, but I could never tell. To help him along, I leaned toward him and nuzzled and kissed his neck for a while.

When he began to moan lightly, I pushed away from him and began to slowly move my cock in and out of his ass. Apparently I was doing what he needed me to do, because he arched his back and moaned "Oh, my God" loudly. Then I straightened out my legs as he had done the night before. Chad gasped at the feeling of his cock being confined between our two bodies. With a kind of panting in his voice he said, "So this is what it feels like. This is intense. I'm not sure I can hold back much longer."

I chuckled and said, "Who says you can have only one orgasm this morning?" With that said, I picked up the speed of my fucking and moving around on his cock. I could tell he was going to cum soon because his breathing got ragged and uneven. To help him along, I picked up the pace even more. In response, he began to lightly buck his hips against me. After a few more seconds, Chad arched his back and groaned loudly. I felt his ass muscle tighten around my cock followed by the heat of his cum as it spurted out of him time and time again into the narrow confines between our two bodies. I watched him as he came and the intense beauty of his face made my almost cum as well. I had to breathe deeply and control myself so that I wouldn't cum with him.

I dramatically slowed the pace of my thrusts after Chad had cum so that he'd have some time to recover. Over a short period of time, his cum moved and coated all of his cock, making it slippery and sensitive in the areas where it touched. Because of this, I noticed how hot his cock was and that he hadn't gotten soft. His face showed an incredible ecstasy. So I picked up the pace again, fucking his ass with long strokes, more deeply than I had ever pushed into him before. I also moved down and began to nuzzle and kiss his neck. He put his hands on the sides of my face, moved my face to his, and guided my lips to his. We kissed intensely, our tongues sometimes battling each other and sometimes slowly caressing each other.

Soon I shifted into overdrive, pounding Chad's ass and moving my body back and forth quickly over his cock. We had to break our kiss because we were breathing too heavily. In a seemingly natural move, I moved my face close to his, the left sides of our faces touching each other as we continued to breath and moan heavily. Chad put his hands on my back and helped me rock back and forth over his cock. Each of us was rapidly approaching our peaks, the intensity of the moment spiraling upward quickly and nearly out of control. His breathing was ragged and uneven. I felt that all too familiar boiling feeling deep within my cock. A few seconds later, Chad squeezed tightly around my cock and that tightness sent me up to and then over the edge. I began to shoot deep within him, load after load after load, all mixing around inside his ass. At the same time I also felt a new heat on my stomach as Chad's cock unloaded again and again and again between us. While cumming, each of us pushed our hips hard forcefully into the other, both of our bodies responding reflexively to the intensity of our orgasms, the heat we felt from each other, and the loud noises of intense pleasure that each of us heard in the other's moans and groans.

As with the previous night, the high each of us felt from the sex slowly diminished. I moved my arms into our hugging position and stayed on top of him for a long time. Our breathing slowly returned to normal. As my cock grew soft and slipped out of him, I repositioned myself so that I could nuzzle and kiss his neck. At one point I said softly into Chad's ear, "I love you." Immediately Chad responded by hugging me tighter. But what surprised me was the wetness that I felt on the side of his face a short time later. I pulled back to look at his face and found those intense blue eyes full of tears. I smiled at him with a knowing smile, as I had experienced those feelings the previous night. He responded with one of his famous megawatt smiles that made me feel good all over. After a few moments, I leaned down and lightly kissed his lips and then continued to nuzzle and kiss his neck for a while longer.

Unfortunately for both of us, just as we got settled in for a little while longer, the radio on the clock-radio turned on to announce that it was 6:30am, time to get up and start a new week. I thought, "Damn it, why now?" But Chad did what I should have done: with most of his hand, he reached over and smacked the top of the clock-radio a few times until he finally hit the snooze button. I noticed that he had hit it fairly hard so I had to say, "That had to hurt."

"It deserved it," he said. I had to chuckle at the statement because I thought he had hurt his hand in the process, when in reality he had treated the clock like a child that had done something bad and needed a spanking. He may have hurt his hand slightly, but he had done what he needed to do.

I slid off Chad to one side, but kept a leg over his leg, and arm around his chest, and my face next to the side of his head. We stayed in that position, quietly snoozing until the radio went off again. The position was incredibly comfortable, but we both knew that Chad had to get to work. It was going to be a big day for him, so we needed to get moving. We slowly got out of bed and headed for the shower. With both showers running this time, we both got clean quickly.

I was just about finished with my shower when I felt Chad soaping my back. When I thought he was about finished, he moved to a side and reached an arm around me, pulling me to him, his warm semi-hard cock pushing against the side of one leg. While saying, "Why don't we clean each other out; that way we can start the week clean inside and out," he ran a set of soapy fingers down between my ass cheeks, finding my hole and massaging it some. I couldn't help but moan and got a hard-on almost instantly. He continued to massage me, pushing a single finger and massaging my ass muscle with circular motions, then pushing in a second finger and massaging all that he could reach inside my ass including some light prostate massage.

I was in heaven from the massage, but Chad was a man with a mission. He slowly moved me backwards into his shower, pushed me to bend over, inserted the index finger from his other hand and pulled my ass open a little to let the water pour in. The water was warmer than usual, almost hot as it entered me. When it filled me, Chad wiggled his fingers around some, then pulled them out. The water in me felt good but I couldn't hold it too long, so I squatted and let it all go down the drain. He repeated the process a second time, taking a little longer to massage me. I held the water a little longer, but still had to let it drain soon.

Chad washed his hands thoroughly and then reached to turn off his shower. I caught his hands before he turned off the water, looked him straight in the eyes, and said with a grin on my face, "Your turn." He grinned sheepishly, knowing that I had caught him trying to avoid his turn. We shifted around in the shower, me against his side, arm around his front, with my hard-on pointed upward and pushed against the side of a leg. I soaped his back and down into his ass crack. I stopped at his hole and massaged him some. His reaction was about the same as mine: he closed his eyes, moaned lightly, and got hard quickly. I pushed a finger in and massaged his ass muscle in a circular motion, first one direction and then the other. His ass opened easily and I pushed a second finger in and massaged all around, especially around and on his prostate. After getting a few welcome moans and groans, I pushed Chad back into the shower, told him to bend over, put a third finger in to pull his ass open slightly, and let the water fill him. He couldn't hold it long so he squatted and let it drain. I did the same thing to him a second time and he let it drain while I thoroughly washed my hands.

When Chad stood back up, I looked him in the eyes, took both hands and slowly pushed him against the shower wall, his hands held against the wall about shoulder height by my hands. I slowly pushed my hips into his, allowing our hard-ons to adjust their position so they were comfortable. Then I slowly moved my head forward toward his, stopping about an inch from his face. He tilted his head and moved to meet me, our lips touching in a tender kiss. While we kissed, I slowly let go of his hands and we moved our arms into our hugging position. The kissing grew more passionate, but soon we stopped.

I pulled away slightly from Chad and said, "I love you."

Chad grinned and said, "I love you, too." We kissed again, this time more tenderly than ever before. The effect on me was instantaneous: my eyes began to get tears in them because I was overwhelmed at how tender this guy next me could get. Although I hoped it would go unnoticed, Chad asked, "Is everything alright?"

I grinned through the tears and said, "Perfectly fine. I just got a little sappy, that's all. I promise I won't do that anymore."