Adulting

Scotty’s story

It was about 10AM on Thursday morning. Kev’s Jeep, and my old Buru with the U-Haul trailer hooked to the back, were all parked in front of my apartment building and loaded to the hilt with my crap. The gas tanks were full, everything was secured in the trailer, we had our snacks and sodas, and were ready to roll! Mrs. Pruitt came out and handed me a bag of homemade cookies for the road. Brad grabbed the cookies out of my hands and jumped into the Jeep as I hugged her goodbye, then we were on our way. It was bitter-sweet pulling my car away from the curb for the last time. I really had liked my life here with Chip, but I loved Brad. Love wins.

I was leading the way in the Buru with Brad following behind in the Jeep, we had about fourteen hours of windshield time ahead of us. Once we were out of the city, onto the freeway and well on our way Brad called me from his headset just to talk. God, that guy just makes me smile ear-to-ear. After all the time we’d spent together this past week you’d think we’d be out of things to talk about… not even close. We talked and laughed and played stupid road games. Before we knew it we had been on the road for three hours. Brad was hungry and wanted to pull off at the next exit to grab lunch and fill-up the cars. We got gas and went through the KFC drive-thru, then sat a picnic table and inhaled an eight piece bucket of chicken laughing and talking the whole time. We decided we’d drive until about 8:00 and then pull over for the night, leaving us less than four hours away from home. We could sleep in a little and still get back early enough to unload in the daylight and have the whole weekend to kick back before Brad had to be back to work on Monday. Randy said he could take another week off but he was anxious to get back to normal. Kev called earlier and invited us… well, more like summoned us… to dinner on Saturday at 6:00 sharp, other than that we had no plans once we dropped off the U-Haul.

Well-fed, we jumped back into the cars and hit the road again. The next couple hours started to drag on a little, then Brad called me and started to talk dirty. We were joking around and he started telling me what he wanted to do to me and I told him he was giving me a hardon. He hung up and called me back on face time. When I answered he was grinning ear-to-ear and said, “show me.” I laughed and he kept egging me on, so I finally unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard dick and pointed the phone at my crotch “DAMN! You’re making me hard!” He said.

“Show me” I said playfully as I pulled the screen back to where I could see it. He didn’t waste a second pulling his beautiful piece of man meat out of his jeans and showing me. “FUCK! We gotta pull over soon!”

“Nope the plan is 8:00, then that hot cock is all mine” He said in a sultry voice and continued to talk dirty to me as we drove down the freeway at 70 miles per hour and I watched him stroke his hard cock over the phone. 8:00 could NOT come fast enough! We only stopped one more time for gas and then back on the road, it took all my willpower not to bend his fine ass over and take him right there at pump number seven!

8:00 finally came and we saw a Holiday Inn Express coming up a few miles ahead and decided to call it a night. We grabbed our overnight bags, locked up the vehicles and checked in. The room was way nicer than the motel we stayed at on the way back from Vegas, but it was no Vegas honeymoon suite that’s for damn sure. When we got in the room we dropped out bags and laid down on the bed, both exhausted. Well, exhausted and horny as fuck.

Brad rolled over on top of me, pinned me to the bed under his weight “Well Mr. Nicholls, it’s time to perform your husbandly duties” he said as he kissed me hard and rubbed his jean-covered crotch against mine. I was so tired and so horned-up all at the same time. Fuck this guy just did it for me. Would I ever be able to get enough of him? After a few minutes of kissing I pushed him off me and we both quickly stripped naked. “Shall we shower?” Brad asked as he started walking toward the bathroom.

“Fuck that” I said grabbing him by the wrist and pushing him back onto the bed as he walked by “You’ve been teasing me all day!” I said as I dove into his sweaty crotch and took his semi-hard dick into my hungry mouth. He smelled of sweat and soap and I loved it, I buried my nose in his pubes as I swallowed his pole down my throat, working my tongue along each and every inch as I did. My hands were busy pinching his nipples, and his moaning and groaning was egging me on. Suddenly he jumped up and ran to his bag.

“I found something buried in the back of your closet and stole these” he said pulling out a bottle of lube and some anal beads.

I turned bright red and laughed out of embarrassment “Oh my god, I can’t believe you found my secret stash!” I had a box of toys, I don’t think I’d even looked in that box since college, but I knew it was in my closet. I had bought those beads a few years ago when I was curious about anal sex. I only tried them a couple of times. I had packed the box into the U-Haul earlier without even looking inside, Brad must’ve gotten to it first and taken some stuff out.

Brad was laughing and said, “We’re putting this bitches to use tonight” and then he got back into bed and jumped on top of me. We started out kissing and then he worked his way down my body. He took my hard cock deep down his throat, then took it out of his mouth and licked down the shaft, down my scrotum and started munching my tight ass ring. I mean he went to town on my hole. Slurping, licking, and slicking it up with his warm saliva. Soon he added a finger, then two, then he took them out and inserted the first anal bead. There was some resistance. The string had five beads, all the same size, they were pretty big, just a little smaller than a ping-pong ball. Brad put some lube on my hole and tried to push it in. It took a little work, but finally my asshole opened up and swallowed it “WHOA!! Oh my god that’s so freaking hot! “ He said with a chuckle of amazement. He was like a little boy with a new toy and he intended to play with it. He pushed in the second bead and I moaned loudly. “Daaaaaammmmmnnn” Brad said in a hushed tone, his face just inches from my hole as he watched it open and swallow the next bead, then close shut again. It felt weird, but awesome. I loved the feeling of opening up for more, then closing, my passage was feeling fuller with the insertion of each bead. After the fourth bead I couldn’t take anymore. DAMN it felt good. ‘Holy fuck, I wish you could see this” Brad said with a hushed excitement. “This is so fucking hot, Scotty.”

It felt full “oh god, it feels so good” I said as I lay on my back loving the sensation of the beads inside me. I felt so full, the beads were reaching new places inside of me and giving me incredible sensations. “There’s just one more, you can do it!” Brad said as I reluctantly nodded giving him permission. He pushed hard forcing the fifth bead in.

“FUCK!” I groaned from deep within as the bead moved joined the others in my passage making me so full I thought I’d burst! Brad tugged on the string of beads and my sphincter opened to release the first one. I involuntarily let out another deep, guttural groan as it exited me. I could feel my eyes roll into the back of my head, oh my god the sensation was amazing. I felt empty and full at the same time as the beads repositioned themselves inside me. Brad tugged again releasing the next bead, once again I felt my tight sphincter open to release the bead, then contract again as the contents of my passage shifted. It was so amazing! I groaned in ecstasy each time I released a bead and Brad elatedly whispered his approval as he stared at my hole in amazement. Once all the beads were out Brad jumped up and kissed me hard “Fuck, that was so hot, Scotty. So F-U-C-K-I-N-G HOT! I’ve never seen anything like that! How did it feel?”

“Oh my god it was so amazing, so different from anything else” I said still basking in the euphoric sensations.

“I wanna try” Brad said and laid on his back waiting for me to make a move.

I just laughed and said “Wow that really turned you on didn’t it”

“Fuck yeah, wait till you see it, your hole was opening and closing around the beads, it was so fucking amazing. I couldn’t stop watching. Do me now!” He said pulling his knees to his chest. He was so fucking turned on.

“Wait, wait, wait, let me at least clean em’ off first” I said running to the bathroom and cleaning them in the sink. A few minutes later I was back on the bed in position between his legs and started eating his beautiful pink pucker. Oh my god, I loved eating his ass, and I loved the way he responded to every movement of my tongue with moans and groans of ecstasy. I was so fucking into it, then I inserted a finger and started opening him up. Once we was open I lubed up the beads and inserted the first. I watched in awe as his ass swallowed the first bead. Oh my god, he was right. It was so fucking hot to watch, I pushed in the second bead.

“FUCK” Brad screamed as he writhed on the bed. My eyes were glued to his sweet hole. “Give me another one” Brad said in a breathy voice that came from his gut. I pushed in the third bead in and Brad let out another deep, guttural moan as he shook his head from side to side, he was lost in euphoria and loving it. Before I pushed the next bead in I licked up his shaft from his balls to his cock head, then engulfed his cock and took his entire manhood down my throat while I tapped his hole with my finger to vibrate the beads. “Oh fuck Scotty, keep going” he moaned in a breathy voice as he squirmed around on the bed. I pushed the fourth bead in to his hungry hole while I deep throated his beautiful cock and my nose nestled into his pubes. He writhed and moaned louder, the hotter he got, the hotter I got. Fuck I couldn’t believe how turned on I got from turning him on. I would do anything to make him happy, and THIS was obviously making him happy. His cock was oozing precum like never before and it was so hard I thought the skin would burst.

I tugged on the string and pulled while Brad pushed it out. Oh my god, it was so freaking awesome watching his sphincter open up to the let bead out. I almost chuckled with glee “oh my god, that’s fucking hot” I said almost hypnotized by what I was watching. He released the next ball with a gasp, then the third, and fourth quickly screaming “FUCK!” As he did. I pulled the string releasing the final ball and he yelped a little. I was so turned on at this point that I threw the beads to the side and shoved my cock all the way into his beckoning hole. “OOOOOF” He wailed at the unexpected assault.

His tight passage grabbed my cock like a vice grip, enveloping me in velvety tissue. It was so warms, soft and tight as he pumped in and out of him with abandon. He was moaning and writhing as he started slowly stroking his blood engorged manhood. I was hitting his prostate as I moved in and out, He screamed his encouragement each time I did. “Harder, Scotty, harder, fuck me! FUCK ME!” He yelled “I’m gonna shoot my fucking load.”

“Shoot it, fucking shoot it, Brad” I yelled as I pumped harder and faster coaxing my own orgasm out of my tightening balls. I leaned down and we kissed hard, it was a lustful kiss. I kept pistoning in and out faster and harder hitting all the right spots “I’m fucking cumming” I said as I made my final thrust into his tight as and released my seed and just held it there.

“FUUUUUCK, breed me!” He yelled as his load shot out of him and landing on his face which was just inches from mine. I lapped up his jizz like a starving kitten with a bowl of cream. My lapping turned into a passionate cum-filled kiss. We were both caught up in our pure lust for each other. I slowly moved in and out of hi some more as he rand his nails down my back. It was amazing. After a few more minutes I collapsed on top of him as sweat and cum held us together. Finally I rolled off him “Oh my god that was amazing” Brad said as he exhaled quickly. Then with a snide little grin he said “I’m glad I found your dirty, little sex-toy box. Those were fucking fun.”

We lay there for a while, then took a shower. We hadn’t eaten yet, I ordered a pizza from the place on the little table-tent on the nightstand before I jumped in. It came shortly after we stepped out of the shower, I was still in a towel when the pizza guy came to the door. He was a cute small town kid, probably about eighteen and his jaw dropped when I opened the door and handed him the cash. He was just staring as I grinned, I tipped him good, thanked him, and then shut the door. Brad was laughing as he said “We probably just gave that closeted farm boy two year’s worth of masturbation material.” We both dropped our towels and ate our pizza naked. It was like dinner and a show for me… Damn, he’s fun to look at.

After we ate I spooned him and we fell asleep. We got up at 7AM, hit the free breakfast buffet in the lobby, checked out, gassed up and were back on the road by 8:00. I decided to call my sister since I hadn’t talked other since all this started. She gave me a lot of shit, as usual, but of course she was happy for us and supportive… although annoyed that now both her little brothers beat her to the altar. After I hung up with Joanie I just blasted my tunes and enjoyed the ride in my old car. I loved this car, but I had decided I would get something newer once I got settled. I was starting to dream about new cars wen Brad called “We’re less than an hour away” He said cheerfully “Guess what! I just had a conference call with my brothers and sisters. IT. WAS. AWESOME!” He was so excited, it was the first time the four of them were together in two years… even if it was just virtually. He told them all about me and our wedding. They were happy for him, although he said Brian is a bit naïve and didn’t completely grasp the whole concept of two men being married right away. But the siblings talked him through it and he was ultimately happy that his big brother was happy. Brad invited them all to come visit us. He was jabbering on like a little kid on after his first day of school… so excited and trying to share every detail. I had a huge smile on my face as I listened to him go on. Damn, it was wonderful to see him so happy. FINALLY, after two years of loneliness, this great guy is surrounded by people who love him again. Before I knew it we pulled up to the condo building. Brad zoomed in front of me in the Jeep when we exited the freeway and I followed him to the loading zone.

We spent the next couple of hours unloading the trailer and the cars, lugging up anything that wasn’t going to storage. We also loaded some of Brad’s stuff into the trailer to make room for mine. About 4:00 we went to the storage unit and unloaded the rest, then dropped off the trailer. By 5:30 We were in the condo putting stuff away. I had called Kev to see if they wanted to go out for dinner but they had plans. He reminded me to be there at 6:00 for dinner the next day. The fridge was emptied so we ordered Chinese as we continued to unpack and clean. We stayed up until midnight working, then I spooned the man of my dreams until we fell asleep.

Saturday morning we woke up, made coffee and jumped into it again. Unpacking and cleaning, moving furniture around, taking notes of what we needed/wanted to buy. We made a Target run, and a Home Goods run, and a Bed Bath and Beyond Run, and a Home Depot run. Oh my god we hit every domestic big box store in Phoenix buying bedding, towels, organizers for the closet, candles, fresh flowers, hell we even painted the hallway. Picking out paint together was very eye-opening. Even though we didn’t agree on everything, we listened to each other and built on what the other said. We came to a much better solution together than either of us had come up with alone. I thought to myself if this is how we tackle life, we’re going to be way more than okay.

I hit the grocery store and filled the cupboards and refrigerator, cleaning everything thoroughly as I moved through the small put perfectly appointed kitchen. By 4:00 that condo was transformed from Brad’s place to our home… and I loved it! It was tiny, about 1,299 square feet, but it was cute and cozy and a combination of both of us. Our tastes blended perfectly into something great. It was HOME! It would be a tight fit with two of us living there but we decided to deal with it for a while and save up and buy a nice little house in a year or two. Almost instantly I was domesticated!

We were both tired and felt like staying in, I called Kev to bow out of dinner and tell him we’d meet them for breakfast. You’d have sworn I just smacked him in the face “BULLSHIT!” he screamed “I haven’t seen you since the wedding and we have been working on a special dinner all day,” He ranted and it almost seemed to go into a panic as he piled on the guilt.

“Fine, fine, we’ll shower and come over. But we won’t be much fun, we’re both wiped out.” I said as I hung up, a little pissed that I couldn’t get out of it.

Brad just smiled “It’ll be fun, besides they always feed us good and after almost two weeks of fast-food on the road I could use a decent meal.” With that we dragged ourselves into the shower, got ready and headed over. We had to return Kev’s Jeep so Brad followed me in his little TT roadster. We detoured along the way to gas up the Jeep and have it washed. When we turned onto Kevin’s street at almost exactly 6:00 it was lined with cars, one of his neighbors must have been having a party. I pulled into his drive, opened the garage door with the remote on the visor and parked the Jeep, Brad parked the roadster in the driveway behind me and we entered the house through the garage. When I opened the door and moved down the hallway towards the kitchen I heard voices, lots of voices. When we turned the corner into the great room the house was packed wall-to-wall with people and someone yelled “They’re here!” And everyone cheered and started singing “Here Comes The Bride.”

“What the fuck?” I said as I reached for Brad’s hand. Then the crowd clapped and people flocked around us sharing their congratulations. We were both stunned and just kind of stood there trying to acclimate. I started scanning the crowd; Mom, Pop, Joanie, Kev and Randy’s neighbors and friend, Matty, My old boss Marilyn, Chip and Alec, even my old frat brothers Ryan and Barry, however Kenny was noticeably absent. There were also several people I didn’t recognize. Oh my god it was a surprise wedding reception!! No wonder Kev freaked when we tried to back out.

Brad gained his composure first “WOW!” He yelled over the crowd, “I can’t believe you did all this just for us. It is so wonderful to see you all, we’re humbled and overwhelmed” he said loudly as the crowd quieted down. I just stood there dumbfounded while all eyes were on us. Mom, Pop, Kev and Randy came over and hugged us as the casually dressed crowd separated and started to move out towards the patio.

“Listen, I’m not thrilled with the way this went down, but I get it, and we all wanted you to know we support you Scott and Brad Nicholls” My dad said as he moved between us and flung an arm over each of our shoulder. Mom, Pop, Kevin and Joanie had planned this entire thing while we were moving my stuff back to Phoenix. Chip helped them track down our friends from Colorado, I couldn’t believe all the people that came on such short notice. I learned later that most of the people I didn’t know were Brad’s coworkers. The place was full of people we loved and who loved us. Kev handed us each a drink. I chugged mine and handed it back to Kev for a refill as I tried to process all that was going on. Kev just laughed and got me another.

“Brad, we got you a welcome to the family gift, from all the Nicholls’ clan. It’s out on the patio” Pop said. Brad scrunched his face in curiosity as Pop stood behind him and guided him by the shoulders and I followed behind them. When we got to the patio I marveled at how beautiful it looked. There was a tent full of lights, and tables with centerpieces, it was as beautiful as Kev’s wedding… they went all out for us. There was tables full of food, a bar, another table overflowing with gifts all beautifully wrapped, it was a real wedding reception. Pop kept guiding Brad forward until he came to a group of people who looked familiar but I didn’t recognize.

Brad’s eyes filled with tears as he ran over and grabbed the three strangers in a group hug, the four of them hugged and sobbed as Brad kissed them all on the cheeks.

“Scotty! Scotty!” He yelled as he cried “Come meet your new family!”

To be continued…