Continuing My Bromance

“I can’t wait to see you.” Darren’s deep voice purred through the phone at me.

It was Friday night and I was driving from work, having my usual nightly chat on the way home with Darren. He was heading home as well, looking forward to the weekend as much as I was.

“I really need to be inside you.” He said directly, admitting that he was driving around his neighbourhood now as he didn’t want to say goodbye just yet.

It had been two months since our day off together back in March. Since then, I couldn’t stop picturing spending every day with him. It had been a solid ten years since I had those feelings for another man, and I had silently told myself that after Joe, I would never love another man. But when I had looked at Darren, lying in bed naked and feeling so free once again, I could see it once again. But things were different now. I had a wife, and a family. And so did Darren.

We were seeing each other still as much as we could, at least once a week secretly, and every couple of weeks publicly. We were best friends to our families and friends, which allowed us to get see each other and talk to each other as much as possible. Secretly, we were having sex anywhere and everywhere we could. Like Darren’s plan this weekend to get my help to move his outdoor furniture from his shed so he could fuck me in it.

Our families were getting together for another dinner, and Saturday afternoon we were heading over early so I could help move all the stuff with Darren before dinner. Darren’s plans to fuck me in the shed discreetly was the real reason.

“I’ve already got the shed ready.” Darren said into the phone with his deep voice. “It’s gonna be quick but hot. I’ve been thinking about it for days!” He giggled.

“You sure about this one?” I asked, exiting the highway towards my home.

“Trust me.” He said quietly. I felt a burst of excitement shoot through me at his directness. I did trust him. Completely. “You’ve seen my backyard, no one ever goes in the shed but me and we’ll hear anyone coming out.”

“I trust you.” I smiled into the phone. “And I can’t wait to see you.”

He groaned into the phone. “I’m saving my load for your ass. No touching yourself tonight! You’re cumming with me.”

My dick was hard as I turned onto the road leading to my house. “Deal.”

“Okay,” he mumbled, “I’ve driven around my neighbourhood enough. I have to go, but I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Looking forward to it.” I grinned wide, as I felt my ass twitch for his cock once again. I couldn’t get enough of him. And he couldn’t get enough of me.

“I’m hard already.” He said gruffly.

“You’re always hard!” I teased.

“Only for you baby.”

I sighed deeply at the phrase, feeling the wave of emotion wash over me once again. I was thinking more and more about this life with Darren, and how it seemed to be bringing out the best in both of us to our families. We were happy, content, and horny for each other all the time. Yet the pangs of guilt were ever present with both of us as we struggled with our family life. We had agreed that we would never do anything to jeopardize our lives with our kids.

I was antsy that entire night and next morning, anticipating the moment my family was walking into the McNab’s house. Allie actually commented on how happy I seemed that Saturday afternoon as we headed out the door, even though she didn’t notice I was purposely dressing to please my man, not my woman.

It was a sunny but cool day and I tried to contain my excitement as the front door of Darren’s house opened and there he stood, ready to greet us. He had a loose-fitting tee that displayed his big biceps and chest, and a pair of faded jeans that showed off his round ass beautifully. He was bare foot, knowing how much I loved this look on him. His eyes found mine right away. The smile that appeared on his face I knew was just for me as he greeted my bouncing kids and wife.

Darren’s girls appeared behind him and they immediately took my kids into the house and down to the basement in a flurry of noise and laughter. Amy was waiting in the hallway and gave a warm hug as we all shared our typical pleasantries, Allie handing off the dessert she made and the wine we brought. And as the women moved ahead of us into the kitchen, Darren grabbed my ass and pushed me forward behind them, whispering to me how hot I looked. His 6’2” body was suddenly hugging mine in a side grip as we walked into his kitchen and my cock was already bursting to be freed from my own jeans.

I found myself watching him move around the kitchen and pictured it was just us. Ten years ago, I was living it with another man before life changed. It had left me devastated. I had vowed that I would never feel this way again with another man. I thought I had moved on and found happiness with Allie. But as I spent more and more time with Darren, and watched him, and knew how he was feeling about me, I was picturing it all over again. And wanting it.

Darren pulled out a couple beers and slid one to me, raising the bottle to his lips with a grin, showing me once again that secret look. I couldn’t wait to be alone with him again.

We sat with our wives for a bit, catching up. The entire time though I was looking at Darren’s arms in his short sleeve shirt and how big they were. I noticed his hands, and how they seemed so much larger than mine. I stared at his bare feet whenever they came into view and imagined my hands on them rubbing them. And every time our eyes met, there was a brief unnoticeable moment when we both lit up, and I could feel my insides smiling along with my face. He was taking my breath away in these little moments.

“You boys better get busy before you’re too drunk to lift anything.” Amy said, suddenly snapping me out of my thoughts. Darren immediately jumped to attention as well, trying to hide his excitement at getting me outside alone.

“You are right!” He said a little too loudly. “C’mon Bri. I’ll show you what we have to do.”

I hopped off the kitchen bar stool and followed his perfect ass out the back door onto the upper deck. The sun was shining but there was a cool breeze. At least I wasn’t going to sweat in the shed. Darren didn’t stop but continued down the stairs to the lower ground level and went to the left side of the house, on the opposite side from where the kids were in the basement. I watched his ass shift in his jeans as I obediently followed him to the side of the house where the door to the “under-the-deck-shed” was and saw him smile as he opened the door and stepped inside.

As soon as I was inside and hidden from view, he grabbed me and brought my face to his in an unbridled kiss, both of us trying to be silent. “Finally.” He moaned in between those big lips on mine and his fat tongue in my mouth dancing with my own. “I wanted to do that at the front door.”

I grabbed his jeans and squeezed that big round ass of his and pressed up against him. “I want you so bad.” I groaned as he pulled me into him tightly. Whenever I kissed Darren, I forgot about the world. There was just pleasure, no pain or the past, just us in the moment. For such a big guy, he sure knew how to kiss me.

He backed away and undid his jeans quickly, opening them up and whipping out his cock which I hungrily moved towards and started sucking as he leaned against his large outdoor table. “Jesus Brian.” He groaned, holding my head lightly as I swallowed his entire cock up and down. I didn’t get to enjoy much of him though, as he pushed me off him. “I need to fuck you.” He whispered and pulled me towards the table and told me to bend over.

I undid my pants hurriedly and slid my jeans down over my ass as I felt his spit-lubed cock behind me already pressing into me. “This is going to be a fast one, but I have to fuck you.” His voice was over my right ear as I felt his cock pushing at my hole. “Let me in baby.”

I splayed my fingers out on the wrought iron table I was now leaning against, feeling Darren’s hand at my ass cheeks helping guide his cock into me. “Oh I want you.” I groaned back, widening my legs as he moved more in between me. I could see a small towel to the side and realized Darren had this shed already half emptied for us and a towel waiting for cleaning up afterwards.

He kissed my ear as his dick invaded me suddenly, and his breath filled my neck as I gasped. One of his big hands came to my chin and my mouth, covering it so I wouldn’t make a sound as the other one found my hand on the table and grabbed it. I felt the spark of his touch hit me as he sank his cock into me all the way in one slow push forward.

I moaned into his hand as his mouth clamped down on my neck and he started to fuck me without giving me a moment. It was a fast pace and he was in me deep, and I fucking loved it.

I squeezed his hand tightly as he started pounding me hard against the outdoor table, and he released his hand from my mouth but placed it on my neck as his mouth remained near my ear. “Jesus I love fucking you.” I heard him whisper into me.

I answered by leaning my head back and feeling his large fingers on my throat. His dick felt so thick in me, and I knew he wouldn’t last long. I grabbed my own cock and started pulling on it, wanting to cum with him. I was suddenly aware that we were only one level below our wives in the kitchen, but I knew neither of them would come outside.

Darren pulled me up backwards, still hanging onto my hand, so I was more upright as he fucked me from behind. He wrapped his arms around me while still gripping my fingers, humping up into me harder and quicker than before. His clean-shaven face was beside mine, and his mouth was at my ear once again. “I’d fuck you every day if I could.” He groaned in my ear.

I let out a low moan. “I want you all the time too.”

He growled lowly at that and leaned back to fuck me with a new fury. The sudden sounds of his waist slapping into me filled the shed and I panicked, thinking it could be heard outside. That notion, and the punching of his cock at my prostrate, started the juices flowing straight to my cock.

“Oh God.” I said quietly. “You’re making me cum!” I said it louder than I should have, but it just fueled Darren.

He grabbed my shoulders and rammed into me hard again and again. “Jesus so am I.” And then with one hard slam, he grunted and held himself still. He grabbed my neck and shuddered as the first shot entered my ass. I clamped my ass around his dick to shoot my own load at the same time, causing him to erupt in a breathless quiver as he started to unload more of his saved-up load in my ass. A few more quick humps brought both of our loads out of us at the same time, until I collapsed forward onto the table as Darren kept his cock embedded inside me, leaning over me as well.

“Jesus.” Darren moaned behind me. “I’d fuck you again right now if I could, I’m so not done with you.”

I pushed myself up on my hands and looked between my legs at the cum I had shot on the shed floor under the table. “We better wipe that up.” I said quietly.

Darren chuckled and patted my ass before he stepped back, and I gasped at the withdrawal of his dick from my ass. He grabbed the towel and gave his cock a quick wipe before handing it to me to get the cum on the floor. He pulled his jeans up as did I and he stepped outside into the air.

“Coast is clear.” He smiled at me, wiping his forehead and stepping back inside the shed to kiss me. This kiss was softer, slower, and passionate. I pressed my body up against him, and realized I was already getting hard again.

“Stop.” I giggled, pushing his big pecs away from me. “Maybe later.” I grabbed a chair beside me, and he took the hint. “Now let’s get some furniture out before they notice we haven’t moved anything yet.” Darren gave a pouty look, and I playfully pushed him out of the way with the chair.

He stopped me and squeezed my ass. “Knowing that my load is in here makes me so fucking turned on.”

I couldn’t help but smile as I walked back out into the sunshine and start to bring out his furniture. Darren and I spent the next half hour moving all his outdoor furniture out, which was two tables and two sofas, along with the chairs and stools and lounges for the pool, and arranging it outside, ending with us sitting down by the end of the pool. I sat in the one outdoor sofa at the far end of the property as he plopped himself down on the chair beside me. His hair was messy, and his hands gripped the arm of the chair. I moved my left hand to the end of the sofa and casually reached my pinky finger over to touch his right hand, causing him to smile at me and link his finger with mine while looking over at the door on the upper deck.

“Thanks for this today.” He said quietly, those blue eyes on me twinkling as he smiled.

I shrugged my shoulders and moved my entire hand to his as I eyed the door and he squeezed my hand tight. His large hand felt warm in mine. I stretched my foot out to touch his, and he moved his smooth foot over mine and smiled wide.

“I wish we had a place we could go to. Just us.” He said suddenly, looking at me.

“That would be nice.” I said dreamily.

Darren raised an eyebrow. “I could get one.” He said quietly.

I looked at him curiously.

“Like a secret apartment or something.” He turned and looked at the door, before looking back at me and leaning forward to me, folding his arms across his chest, causing those big biceps to flex.

“Darren,” He was looking at me sheepishly.

He shook his head suddenly. “It’s okay, forget it. I know it’s not right, but I…” He turned to his house again and then back at me. “Forget it.” He said with a smile.

I could tell he was hiding his feelings, so I squeezed his hand. “It’s okay.” He looked at me as he leaned back, letting go of my hand. I sighed, and this time I leaned forward. “I can totally see us together.” I heard myself saying. “In our own place.”

Darren’s eyes widened and his smile lit up that handsome face of his.

“But I don’t want to mess anything up with a secret place.” I said, looking at his large backyard. “If they found out…I’m not sure you could hide it from her.”

He slowly nodded. “Yeah, I know.” He leaned forward again and secretly took my hand again, hiding it on his lap and blocking it from view in case anyone appeared on the upper deck. “But all I can picture is being somewhere with you. I’m totally crazy for you, and I can’t stop thinking about ‘us.’”

I squeezed his hand tight. “Funny. I am thinking the same thing.”

His eyes locked on mine, and he smiled, but this time it seemed like a sad smile. “It’s only been like 5 months since I’ve known you, but I can see us together.” He paused and looked at me seriously. “Just us.”

I took a deep breath in. “I know.” I looked down at his big hand and studied the veins in his hand, letting my thumb run along it, feeling how large his hand seemed under my grip. “Me too.”

I heard him let out a deep breath. “I’m glad you feel this way too. I wasn’t getting a little freaked out.” Darren stood up and headed to the deck, my eyes watching his ass in his jeans once again. My God I loved his ass.

“You know,” I shouted after him. He stopped and turned to look at me at the bottom of the stairs. “With an ass like that in those jeans, I’d go anywhere with you!” I laughed.

Darren grinned a half smile and looked down at his own ass. “It’s all yours now.” He winked at me. “I’m getting us wine. I feel like toasting to you.”

I sat back in the sofa, watching him go. I could hear his booming deep voice greet the wives casually as he stepped in the house, followed by my wife’s laughter. She was so smitten with him. She wasn’t the only one.

He appeared a few minutes later with two glasses and the bottle of red wine that we brought and a beaming grin. I watched him walk down the steps of the deck towards me, never taking our eyes off each other.

“I brought the whole bottle because Allie said she would drive home. But if I have more than three drinks, I might get a little handsy with you.” He winked at me, setting the glasses down and pouring the uncorked bottle. He passed my glass to me and raised his own, turning to the upper deck before glancing back at me. “To us.”

I inhaled and looked back at him. “You saved my life Darren.” He stared at me, with that knowing smile of his, as I continued. “I feel happy again. And it’s because of you.”

He responded by clinking our glasses together, but I could tell I hit a nerve that was familiar. He watched me as we both took a sip and his big hand came to my knee, giving me a squeeze. At last, he talked. “I’m so in love with you buddy.” He whispered, releasing his hand from my knee.

Before I could answer, I heard the door opening on the deck and my wife appeared, followed by Amy with their own drinks poured. My wife announced this was only her second as they made their way down the steps towards us, Darren sitting back and adjusting his tee shirt over his bulge in his jeans as I crossed my legs. He looked at me and winked again with that shit-eating grin and his eyes full of so many thoughts that I could honestly read. And I smiled back at him.

We weren’t alone again until dinner, as I joined Darren outside on the upper deck as he barbecued. But with our wives just on the other side of the door, we just talked casually. I loved spending every minute with him. Just being beside him made me swoon. Watching him move made me horny for him. And the way he was with our kids just melted my heart. I was falling deeply in love with him the more time I spent with him. And now all I could think about was what life would be like with him. Him alone.

“I think we can make this work.” Darren said to me as he closed the barbecue lid. I was already feeling tipsy with the second glass of wine he had poured me. That with previous beer was making me light-headed. Or it was just Darren’s masculinity and presence beside me.

“I think we already are.” I giggled, letting my hand fall on top of his as it rested on the side shelf of the barbecue.

“I know. But I don’t want anyone else. Just you. You are the one for me, I can feel it already.” He smiled, lifting his own wine and taking a sip.

I nodded. “I feel the same way. So let’s not fuck this up.”

He clinked my glass. “Deal.”

“So that means we have to be careful. I don’t want to hurt anyone.” I looked inside and could see our wives laughing with each other. Darren looked in through the window and saw them too.

“You know, Amy is so much happier these last few months. We aren’t fighting as much. She likes me now.” He chuckled.

I looked at my wife, who caught my glance through the window and waved at me smiling. Amy turned to see me looking at waved too. “I know what you mean.” I waved back. “Allie says you are a good influence on me.”

Darren playfully waved his fingers at them through the window as well. “Amy says you’re the friend I’ve needed. Little does she know.” He giggled.

“Do you think they know?” I asked suddenly, the liquid in my hand making me say things I was thinking.

Darren looked at me suddenly with interest. “No. Do you?”

I shook my head. “Nah. I doubt it. Although Allie and I do seem to have similar taste in men. She fucking loves you man.” I think I was already slurring my words.

Darren laughed. “Yeah well all the women like big men.”

I smiled at him. “That’s what I mean. Similar tastes.”

Darren stared down at me with that knowing sex look in his eyes. He stood up and grabbed his crotch behind the barbecue so the ladies wouldn’t see. “Look at this.” He said holding his bulge. “I’m fucking hard again already just standing here beside you, talking to you. I’ve NEVER felt like this before.” He took a step closer to me and growled. “I’d fuck you again right now if I could!” Then he pulled me into a bro-hug and laughed as he squished my face into his meaty pecs, grinding his crotch into me.

I pushed him backwards. “Now stop, or else neither one of us is going to be able to hide our bulges!” I pointed at my own jeans and we both laughed. “Especially you Mr. Nine Inches.”

Darren distracted himself by checking on the steaks in the barbecue and then took another sip of wine. “I could see us doing this every night, cooking, talking, laughing.” He grinned at me then as he paused. “And then fucking.”

“We might not ever get to dinner.” I teased, trying to adjust my dick in my underwear with some success.

Darren looked at me and folded his arms across his pecs. “Would you?”

I finished my wine and plopped it down on the table. “Would I what?”

He just grinned at me. “If we ended up alone, no wives, would you like to do this every night?”

I stopped, suddenly sober. “Darren, we agreed. That’s not an option…”

He interrupted. “I know it’s not. And we would never. But I’m just saying…if we could, or if it happened that we were available, would you want to be with me?”

I didn’t even hesitate. “Yes.”

Darren just smiled wider, and he stood there for a moment looking down at me. “Good.” He moved towards me and leaned into my ear. “Me too.”

And my heart fluttered.