Continuing My Bromance

This is a continuation from the series "A Bromance Vacation."

The plane landed and my vacation was officially over. And yet my heart was suddenly pumping with a new adrenaline, hoping that there was much more to continue.

I flipped open my phone, pretending to check emails when in reality, I was sending my first text to my new buddy.

It’s Brian. I’ve landed. Text me back when you can.

I hit send to this new contact, having exchanged numbers a few days ago before we left. I looked at the name: Darren McNab.

A smile came across my face as I waited, hoping he would send a message back immediately. I had met Darren and his family in the Dominican at the resort we stayed at over Christmas and New Year’s. I was 35, Darren had just turned 40. He was a big muscle hunk, towering over me at 6’2” with a sculpted thick muscled physique, a big tribal tattoo across his shoulder, nice blue eyes with a hard jawline, and a nice sized 9 inches of cut thick meat, all for me.

At least, I hoped now that we were home it would be all for me.

We had hooked up at the resort after being paired together in a race. I had lusted over his massive smooth body, watching him that first day in his red bathing suit, his ass so inviting. We had sat at the bar having a drink afterwards, our legs touching, and the flirting between us obvious only to each other. Since then, we fucked whenever we could, and our families became fast friends as our kids were the same age and our wives became fast friends as only women can do. But now the vacation was over, and I was hoping that things between Darren and I could continue.

We discovered we only lived about 30-40 minutes apart, and that Darren’s family lived near where I worked. This was turning out to be a dream come true: meeting a hot guy, our families connecting, and we could mess around in plain sight so to speak.

I was falling for this guy, and under the shroud of having a new buddy, this was a chance for both of us to let out what we had both been hiding. We connected instantly. We seemed to fit together, as if we had both been looking for one another. I was the perfect little bottom for this solid top man.

My phone vibrated in my hand and I looked down to see Darren’s reply.

Thank God! I miss you already ;)

I smiled and relaxed a bit. He asked me to text him as soon as I landed. I think both of us wanted to make sure we meant what we said at the resort. We promised to keep this going when we got home. We were both hoping that our families would still want to hang out, and that we could continue this “friendship” and keep seeing each other as much as we could. Darren took the train to work, and I drove by the station on my way to my work. Our first point of meeting up would be in the morning early on Monday when we both went back to work.

How was your flight? I texted back. Darren and his family had an earlier flight and left the resort in the morning. We did manage to say goodbye in the normal way, with a handshake and a lingering look. He did whisper in my ear as we shook hands that he wanted to fuck me again in the washroom, but unfortunately, we didn’t have time. I watched that perfect hard round ass of his walk away from me with his family in tow as they headed to the front lobby. I spent the rest of the day wishing he was still with me.

It was almost 10pm now as we landed, and Darren had insisted that I message him when we arrived. The big lug was worried about me already!

Bumpy. You would have enjoyed it sitting on my lap haha.He texted back.

I smirked and realized the plane was stopping and we would be getting ready to unload.

Plane taxiing now. Gotta go. I’ll message you later.

He responded right away. K. I’ll message you in the morning. Nighty night buddy. :)

My heart was pounding just from the texts. Even his little smiley faces were making me dizzy. Such a masculine built man was sending me little happy faces. I tucked my phone away in my pocket and made sure the kids had everything. I exited the plane with a goofy grin, and that smile stayed on my lips the entire adventure home. My wife even commented that I seemed so much more relaxed than I was when we left.

And when I laid down at last in my bed, and I closed my eyes, it was Darren I was picturing, holding me in that bathroom stall the last time we fucked, kissing me and telling me that I was all his now. I fell asleep with a giant grin on my face, and my cock twitched at the memory.

I’m always the first one up in the morning, and I usually head to the gym to get in my workout in the morning. It was only 6 am and my internal clock always had me up by then. I still had a few days holidays before the back to work routine, and the kids weren’t starting school again for a few days. I grabbed my gym gear and in my usual routine, headed out the door within 10 minutes to drive to my gym nearby in the darkness of the winter morning.

By 6:30am I was already working up a sweat on the elliptical when my phone buzzed.

Morning buddy. You up?

It was Darren. I smiled automatically and responded. Always up for you. I shocked myself at my ability to tease so easily with this man. At the gym working up a sweat already.

I waited to see if he would answer, and sure enough he did.

Wanna meet up? I want to see you.

My heart pounded, and I typed in YES

He gave me a place to meet that was in between us, making us each drive about 15 minutes.

I’ll shower and meet you there at 7. I quickly texted back, stopping the machine and heading to the locker room.

He responded with another :) and then sent a separate Can’t wait to see you.

I shoved the phone in my shorts pockets as I rounded the corner to the locker room and headed to the shower. I ignored the guys that were in there and quickly rinsed off and freshened up, sliding into my change of clothes – jeans, sweater and thin down-filled jacket before racing to my car.

There was no traffic and I pulled into the parking lot that Darren had suggested in a deserted corner of a strip mall that was on an industrial street. His dark SUV was already parked and running so I slowly edged my way beside him. He rolled his window down as I parked.

I thought he looked hot in a bathing suit, but seeing him in a winter coat, bundled up behind the wheel was just as breathtaking. His blue eyes were like two pools of water looking out at me, his tanned face darker against the whiteness of winter, small puffs of air visible as he breathed out a “Hey sexy” in his deep voice as I rolled my window down.

I was smiling, ecstatic and relieved, and hard all at the same time.

“Get in.” He ordered, motioning to the passenger side of his car. I quickly undid my seatbelt and bolted to the other side of his vehicle, climbing up and inside.

He looked fucking big sitting in the seat, filling it up nicely as I sat beside him and waited for the interior light to go off. As soon as it did, we both dove for one another at the same time, our mouths connecting in a heated kiss, our hands grabbing any part of the other that we could. We made out like two long lost lovers, the sound of his engine purring to keep us warm and the windows from fogging up.

“Jesus,” he moaned, holding my head against his forehead for a break. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. It was hard, thick, huge. “I’ve been this hard all night thinking about you.”

I squeezed his cock, making him growl and I quickly looked around. “Is this deserted enough?” I moaned, grabbing at the button to his jeans and trying to work the zipper down over his massive bulge.

Darren assisted a bit and lifted his hips up as I opened his fly and dug my hand inside to get at his cock. His shaft was warm, heat emanating from it as my hand grabbed the base and freed it from its confinements. Darren moaned as I leaned over the gear shift and shoved my head between him and the steering wheel to taste him. It was like shoving a welcome treat into my mouth once again. “Mmm.” I moaned as I licked the head of his dick. “I’ve missed this.”

He groaned loud as I took him all the way down, fisting my hair and holding me gently. “Jesus Brian I missed you.” He groaned, letting me slurp on his dick like a hungry whore.

I held him in my hand, looking up at him. He was staring down at me with those blue eyes, his coat unzipped, as he lifted his up a bit over his tanned abs. My hands moved to them, feeling those familiar bumps of flat rippling muscle. I moved my hand further up under his shirt to his hard pec, and found his nipple to twist as I continued to suck his dick. His cock was thick, veiny, hard, and tasted so good.

He looked suddenly from side to side and grabbed me under my arms to lift me up to kiss him again. He broke off and ordered me into the back seat.

I climbed through the seats, kicking my shoes off in the front seat as I watched Darren stuff his cock back in his jeans and open the door to get out that way, and then into the backseat. I moved over along the seat as he climbed in the back, leaving the car running. He slid right over and grabbed my head, kissing me once again before the interior light went out.

“Much better.” He moaned and started undoing my jeans as I slid my coat off. He opened my pants and bent over me to engulf my throbbing cock. I leaned back in a state of pleasure as his warm mouth slid over my dick, and he gently held the base of my cock in his big hand. After a week of sucking my cock, he had improved, and he was showing me just how much.

His big hands started pulling at my jeans, sliding them down under my ass. “What are you doing?” I asked but didn’t stop him.

He just smiled at me, slapping my thick 8 inches against the side of his unshaven cheek, letting his tongue hang out. He leaned up and slid off his coat, and then undid his own jeans once again and pulled his cock out, spitting in his hand and rubbing his big cock with it.

I leaned up and looked out the front windshield. “Here?”

He was lubing up his cock and raised his eyebrow. “Yes. Unless you have a better option?”

I pulled at my pants and slid them off. I was half naked in the back of his SUV, my grey socks on and my sweater. Darren was now sidling up to me, still mostly dressed and aiming his cock at my now spread legs.

“I need to be inside you.” He moaned, poking his cock head at my ass. I lifted myself up a bit, and then laid down across the backseat. Darren was a big guy, so I was trying to give him as much room as he needed, while laying splayed out under him. His one leg was bent and on the floor of the vehicle beside me, while the other one was bent under me, guiding his cock at me with his one hand while the other was holding himself upright beside my head on the seat. At only 5’9” I fit just fine on the seat. At 6’2” Darren was having a bit more of a problem adjusting.

The tip of his cock found my spot, and we both froze. Our eyes locked and he leaned over to kiss me gently. It had been only two days since he fucked me last, but I felt suddenly closed up.

“Let me in baby.” He whispered to me as he kissed me softly. I inhaled deeply, letting my hands slide up inside his shirt to feel his bare back muscles, relaxing at the sound of him calling me ‘baby.’ He had my one leg up on his shoulder, so I reached down and grabbed my other leg behind the knee and pulled it back towards my face. He held his pulsing cock at my entrance. “I want in you so bad.” He breathed in my ear, and pressed forward a bit.

I felt the pressure, and took a deep breath in. “I want you to.” I moaned, arching a bit more.

His cock slid in at that moment, making me gasp loudly as he sunk inside me.

“Jesus yes.” He hissed, shoving himself all the way in, causing me to dig my fingers into his back and let out a loud shriek. He stopped and looked at me. “You okay? I’m sorry!”

I gritted my teeth, letting the sensation of his assault in me subside before I could speak. “No, I’m good. Just wait a minute.”

He growled in pleasure and tried to hold himself still. He adjusted his position ever so slightly, looking at me carefully, so that he would be ready to start when I was, and kept kissing me softly. “I could wait all day like this.” He purred in me.

My hands were moving up and down his back, and then they went south, under his jeans to feel his ass. It was so hard, wide, round and meaty. I heard myself groaning as I rubbed him, squeezing his cheeks hard and then finally, telling him I was good to go. I started pushing his jeans down, giving Darren the signal to assist, shoving them down to his knees. I felt his bare legs now pressed up against mine, and the fire ignited inside me.

He propped himself back up on his hand and slowly moved his hips in and out slightly to test me. “Jesus you feel so tight.”

“And you feel so fucking huge!” I moaned, still holding his ass, feeling the muscles moving as he flexed his hips in and out of me gently.

“This isn’t going to take long baby.” He stared down at me, his mouth hanging open in pleasure.

I smiled, and opened my legs up a bit, widening my one leg and bracing it against the driver seat, and lifting my other one up higher on his shoulder. He grabbed that leg and held it against his body and started to thrust harder.

He felt amazing now, slowly sliding in and out of me slightly, pumping his thick shaft in me deep. It was not the most comfortable position, but it was doing the job. My cock was leaking, and I grabbed it now, letting go of his ass and jerking as I watched him in his winter gear fuck me. It was a contrast from a couple days ago, both of us naked in the summer-like weather fucking like animals behind the resort gym on New Year’s Eve.

But this…this was even better. Seeing the need in his eyes, knowing how much he needed to have me, and finding any possible way to get at me. I knew that we would be able to make this work. After all, here I was half naked in the backseat of his car with his cock impaled in me already.

“Fuck me Darren!” I yelled out, arching my back and jerking my cock hard.

He did, holding my leg tight and pounding me hard. I had one hand behind me against the passenger door to brace myself while I fisted my cock, feeling the surge coming already.

“You’re gonna fuck it out of me big guy!” I moaned, egging him on more.

“Jesus you love my cock in you don’t you!” He growled, pushing his hand down on my chest to hold me down as he started fucking me harder and harder. “Cum for me baby!” He groaned, watching me move with every thrust of him, his eyes boring into me with a concentrated look of desire.

I arched more and yelled out that I was cumming and started to shoot my load up and onto my sweater. I heard Darren groan “Fuck yeah” as he watched me cum, keeping up his hard pounding in me on the backseat of his SUV, literally shoving spurts of cum from me with every buck of his hips.

And then his grip on my waist tightened. “Oh fuck I’m cumming!” I heard him grunt. I opened my eyes to see him start, his face turned into my calf beside his face to bite it to stifle his groans as he thrust into me hard. He held himself in me and started to unleash his seed deep in my guts, before he pulled back quickly to thrust into me again, and again, and again, and again. And again!

He collapsed onto me, kissing me hard as I wrapped my leg around him. I held on to his body, still covered in his long sleeve shirt, my hands underneath it, feeling his flesh. His jeans were at his knees, keeping his legs bound together, his bare legs two thick sculpted pieces of granite under my own. My hands slid down onto his bare ass cheeks and held them as he pushed his face into my shoulder, breathing hard and moaning slightly.

“Jesus,” he muttered into my neck. “I think I’m fucking in love with you.” His deep voice hit me hard, hearing those words uttered against the side of my neck, seeping straight to my heart.

I froze instantly, feeling his cock still in my ass throbbing a bit, probably still dripping cum knowing the amount he produces. I suddenly clutched him tightly to me, and felt my entire body relax. I was feeling the same thing, thinking the same thing, but thinking it was way too fast to feel it, let alone say it.

Was he just saying it, at this moment, as he exploded in me? Or did he really mean it? I thought to myself.

As if he was reading my thoughts, he pushed his face up a bit to stare at me. That fucking sexy smile of his was already making me swoon again. His cock was still inside me and I wanted him to fuck me again already.

He kissed me tenderly, almost imperceptibly, and his blue eyes looked into mine. “I mean it. I am falling in love with you.”

This big mountainous muscle man had me pinned under him in the backseat of his SUV. He was holding me in his one arm now, half laying on me, half not, so he wouldn’t squish me. My hands came off his ass and moved to his hair, holding his head in both my hands. His eyes looked as if they were getting watery, and I could feel my own filling up as well.

And for a moment, the world froze. There were no sounds but my own heart beating wildly.

Looking into his eyes, this handsome hunk on top of me and inside me, I knew exactly what I was going to say.