Date: Tue, 6 Oct 2015 13:34:36 +0000
From: Steve Smith <PogoPogo2012@hotmail.com>
Subject: At Last, Part 4

At Last!  Part #4
Steve Smith
pogopogo2012@hotmail.com

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Four weeks had gone by.  Originally Tommy thought they would be moving in
two weeks, but it had stretched out because of some loan technicalities
that had to be settled on his new house and the delay in paperwork in the
selling his old home.  I was climbing the walls in anticipation.  We spent
the additional time constructively, however, by formulating our plan by
email on how we would "meet" and become "friends" so our wives would not
suspect our already deep friendship and physical attraction.  Finally it
was Tommy's move-in day.

At the preplanned hour I suggested to my wife that we take a walk.  This in
itself was not unusual, as we often would go on walks for light exercise
and to see if there was anything new going on in the neighborhood.  Of
course this day she said she didn't have time because she was busy with
household chores, she wanted to plan on what we would have for dinner, and
besides it was too hot out.

"Come on. It will be a good break, we can have something on the grill, and
later we can take a cooling swim in the pool" I insisted.  After additional
coaxing she reluctantly agreed.

As we rounded the corner onto the street behind us I casually said, "It
looks like someone is moving into the old Hammond house."

As we got closer to the house I could see Tommy in the front yard and a
woman who must be his wife.  My heart was pounding.  I wondered if we could
really pull this off.  As we got closer and closer I just wanted so badly
to race up to him and give him a strong embrace and a long kiss.  At last
we were in front of his new house.

"Hi, new neighbor," I called out.  My wife looked at me in surprise because
usually I am fairly reserved when it came to talking to new people.  Tommy
walked over to the sidewalk.

"Oh, hi," he smoothly said with that beautiful dimpled smile of his, his
blue eyes twinkled.  "Yes, we are just moving in.  It's quite a job on this
hot day even with the movers doing most of the work."

I stretched out my hand and "introduced" myself.  "My name is Steve and we
live behind you on the next street.  This is my wife Patty."  My voice
quivered a bit.  I could tell that he noticed my nervousness but I didn't
think my wife did.  As we shook hands he squeezed mine three times saying
in code: "I" "Love" "You".  My knees felt weak.

Tommy said, "Doris, come over and meet some of our new neighbors."  She was
very pretty and approached us with a wide smile on her face.  Tommy
continued, "This is Steve and his wife Doris.  They live right behind us."

"So nice to meet you," Doris said.  "We love the neighborhood, everyone has
been so friendly already, and this house is great.  I originally thought we
should buy a different house across town but Tommy insisted that this was
the one for us."  Tommy gave me a slight wink.

With that the girls, being girls, just started talking about everything and
anything.  Tommy and I casually strolled over to where his new car was
parked, pretending he was showing it to me.

"So far, so good," I softly said.  "I can't believe you are finally here."

"Me either," Tommy said.  "You look great and I want to hug you so badly,
but we have to be carefu1," he cautioned.

The two wives came over where we were talking and Doris said we should get
going to let them finish their move.  It appeared the movers were just
about finished emptying the van.

"Hey," I said.  "Why don't you come over for dinner later, and maybe for a
swim in our pool?"  Patty looked at me a bit funny again but readily agreed
that they should come over and told them that we would just have something
simple.  We gave them our address and agreed on a time.  "Bring your suits
and just come around to the backyard when you get to the house," I called
back.

"They seem nice," I said. "Hope you didn't mind me inviting them over for
dinner."

"They are nice," said Patty.  "Doris is very pleasant and you and Tommy
sure seem to hit it off quickly. Inviting them for dinner was fine as I was
thinking of making them something anyways but taking it over to them.  I
never knew you to warm up that quickly to someone you just met."

When we got home I put on my bathing suit and cleaned the pool.  I was so
excited that Tommy was actually going to be at my house.  I wanted
everything to be perfect.  It wouldn't quite be the same as being in his
rustic cabin where we could really be ourselves but this would be good too,
just being close.  Patty went into the kitchen to make hamburger patties
and prepare some sides for dinner, then came outside to sit on a lounge
chair under an umbrella to read.

At 5:00 Tommy and Doris appeared in the back and waved hello.  I jumped up
to greet them.  Doris hoped that they weren't putting us out by coming for
dinner but it was so great to be invited as nothing in their new kitchen
had been put away in order to fix anything and they felt too tired to go
out to eat.

"You didn't bring your bathing suits?" I inquired.  Doris said that she had
showered and did her hair so she didn't want to get it wet.  Tommy, to my
relief, said he wore his suit under his shorts.  "Well, take your clothes
off and get in the pool," I insisted.  He kicked off his sandals, took off
his shirt, and then dropped his shorts.  God, he looked so handsome with
his square jaw, broad chest, tight stomach, and muscular arms and legs.  I
quickly dove into the pool as I could feel my cock plumping a bit.  He dove
in after me.  While the girls talked, we swam and pretended to get to know
one another.

"I wish we were nude in our secluded pool in the mountains," I whispered.
"Oh, such good times there!"

"Me too," Tommy said.  "But stop talking about it as I am getting an
erection thinking about it.  With the move, I haven't had an orgasm in over
a week!"

"Maybe we can fix that later," I teased.

After a little while the girls said they were going inside to get the
dinner ready and said we should come in soon.  I told them that I'd take
Tommy downstairs to my exercise room so he could use the shower to clean
off the chlorine and get dressed.  As soon as they were inside we got out
of the pool and quickly dried off and loosely wrapped our towels around our
waists to hide our noticeable bulges.

As soon as we reached the bottom of the stairs and went into my exercise
room we immediately embraced and passionately kissed.  Our tongues danced
and dueled.  "Oh, how I have missed you," I said as we pushed and rubbed
our hard dicks together.  I kissed his neck, bit his nipples, and as I
slowly knelt down ran my tongue down his chest to his treasure trail.  Once
fully on my knees I pulled Tommy's suit down and off of him.  I licked his
shaved balls and ran my tongue along his erection, savoring its hardness
and the pronounced veins running along his shaft.  I took the end of his
penis in my mouth and ran my tongue into his slit, under his musky
foreskin, and around his engorged helmet.  The joy of sucking his cock is
something I know I will never tire of.  He softly moaned as he fucked my
mouth. He gently held and caressed my head, guiding it up and down on his
cock.  I could tell he was getting close and I couldn't wait to get a
mouthful of his tasty cream.  I had pulled my suit down and was jacking my
cock in unison with his thrusts.

Suddenly Patty called down the stairs, "Steve, you need to come up and cook
the hamburgers."  Tommy quickly pulled out of me.  "Damn, damn, damn," I
groaned.  So close yet so far, I thought.  "I'll be right up," I shouted in
frustration.  Tommy had a sad but lustful look on his face.  I showed him
where the shower was and quickly went upstairs to my bedroom so I could
shower as well.  My cock was aching for relief and I just had to get off.
I soaped my cock up and feverously jacked off, thinking of Tommy's cock in
my mouth just minutes ago. I came quickly and forcib.

I quickly washed up, got dressed, and went outside to start the grill.
Tommy came outside to join me.  "Damn, we were so close," I said.  "I had
to jack off in the shower just to get my cock under control."

"Me too," he laughed.  "I came thinking of you sucking me and knowing you
probably have jacked off many times in that shower."

"You know it!" I whispered.  "When we are apart I masturbate a lot on my
weight bench, in the shower, and even in my workshop, as you well know from
me describing my masturbation sessions to you by email.  Downstairs is also
where I hide my lube and dildo."

As I put the hamburgers on the grill the girls came outside with martinis
for them and beers for us.  "What were you guys doing downstairs for so
long?" Patty innocently asked.

"Oh, I was showing Tommy my exercise equipment and the tools in my
workshop."  And Tommy was showing me the tool between his legs, I thought.
Tommy had a big grin on his face so I knew he was musing over the same
thing.  I honestly think sometimes that we can read each other's thoughts.

"Oh, you men and your tools," said Doris.

"Yes, we love our tools", Tommy laughed.  As I choked on my beer I thought,
and we love sucking on each other's tools as well.

The rest of the evening was very pleasant having a satisfying dinner, some
more drinks, and good conversation.  Our plan was working out very well.
In just a short time we set in motion the basis for Tommy and I to
"becoming" best friends and even our wives seemed to genuinely like each.
Little did we know that we had also put in motion something unexpected that
would change all of our lives significantly.

After that day we all settled into the routine of regular life.  Tommy
started his new job, which he liked very much.  He and Doris spent a lot of
time redecorating their house and they had us over for dinner frequently to
show off their latest accomplishment.  Of course we often reciprocated.
Patty invited them to visit our very progressive church.  It wasn't long
after that they joined because they liked the friendliness of the
congregation and the liberal stance our church took on racial equality, a
woman's right to choose, and homosexuality.  The last was especially
important to them because they told us that Tommy's younger brother had
recently come out of the closet and professed that he was gay.  He even had
a partner that he was living with.  Doris and Tommy were very supportive
and happy for him but Tommy's oldest brother and some of their relatives
condemned Jake and would not associate with him.  I was so happy to hear
that Jake had found someone and fondly reminisced the time at the cabin
when we helped Jake find, accept, and celebrate his sexuality.

Tommy and I often went to sporting events, mostly high school and college
games that we preferred.  We usually didn't care much who the teams were or
who won but just went for the enjoyment of two buddies going out together
and sharing our burdens, thoughts, and joys.  He started running with me
and often came over on Saturday mornings so we could work out together in
my exercise room.  We spotted each other and goaded one another to lift
heavier and heavier loads, resulting in each of us becoming even more
muscle defined.  Occasionally the wives would go out shopping together or
to a community event giving us the man-to-man intimate physical alone time
we so craved.  We often talked about renting a room at a motel so that we
could leisurely have sex without fear that one of our wives would walk in
on us but hesitated to take that step, as we feared discovery.  We worried
that someone might notice our car in the parking lot or we would run into
someone we knew.

We only had sex about once a week because that was all the alone time we
normally could find because of our work schedules and our wives being
around.  Tommy told me that Doris had also lost all interest in sex just
like Patty did some years back which didn't bother him at all as all he was
interested in now was sucking cock and receiving cock.  Like me he was
horny and ready to go on a moment's notice.  Since we had infrequent sex
and because of our deep love and affection for one another, when we did
make love it was usually urgent and hurried.  We also were normally quick
because we worried about being caught in the act.  If the wives were out
and we were lifting weights, it wasn't long before our nude sweating bodies
were on the floor sucking each other off or one of us bending over the
weight bench being rimmed and fucked.  If we were alone at Tommy's house we
usually got off in his upstairs office.  He has this great recliner that he
would lay way back on and then getting into a 69 position I would suck his
cock while he rimmed my hole.  Tommy could never get enough of my ass.  If
we hadn't ejaculated by that point I would lower my hole on him and we'd
fuck to completion. We'd use a condom when we fucked for quick and easy
clean up.  If we went out alone for a game we would hold hands in the car
and discretely caresses each other's thighs and crotch as we drove.  We
often talked about going to a secluded spot to make out and get off but we
never did because you read too many stories about guys being caught by the
police and being arrested for indecent exposure, causing ruin to families
and careers.

One Saturday the four of us went out to dinner and we got on the topic of
how much we all enjoyed physical workouts.  Patty and Doris had joined a
jazzercise class that they went to during the day.  Of course, Tommy and I
talked about our running and weight lifting.

Patty said to me, "Well as part of your exercise regimen don't forget you
also like to go back packing up in the mountains."  I suddenly got an
uneasy feeling that this conversation might go in a direction I didn't want
it to.

Doris asked me where I went hiking and when I told her she said, "Oh what a
coincidence, Tommy's family has a cabin in that same area.  I don't like
going up there but Tommy loves it as does his younger brother, Jake.  When
did you last go hiking in that area?"

I looked over at Tommy who appeared shell-shocked.  If the wives started to
compare dates and it was discovered we were both in the mountains at the
same time and in the same area multiple times, the coincidence might seem
to be a bit unbelievable.  Luckily as I fought for an answer we were
distracted when our dinners were served and we were off onto another topic
of conversation. After dinner the wives went to the restroom together.

"Oh my God," said Tommy.

"I know," I said. "I hate this secrecy but what can we do?  We don't want
to alienate our wives and families but we don't want to give each other up
either."

"I could never give you up," he said.  "Let's just hope that the topic
doesn't come up again and things settle down."

Over the next few months we thought things had settled down.  Our normal
routines of work, family, and the two of us getting together as often as we
could without raising suspicion continued.  What we didn't realize was what
we had unknowingly set in motion when Tommy took the new job continued to
slowly churn to a fateful conclusion.  A conclusion we could never have
expected.

Another time we were all together another uncomfortable conversation came
up and I again almost blew our secret.  We were all talking about our
families when Doris said that they had gotten good news that afternoon.
Tommy's brother, Jake, was getting married.

Without thinking I exclaimed excitedly, "Jake's getting married?  That's
wonderful!"

Patty said to me, "For someone you don't know you sure are excited about
him getting married."

Luckily Tommy stepped in to the rescue and quickly explained how he had
been keeping me informed about his younger brother, the difficult
upbringing they had had growing up under their abusive dad, Jake's failed
marriage, and how difficult it had been for Jake to proclaim his gayness.

"Oh, that makes sense" my wife said.  Although I noticed that she had a
questioning look on her face as she said it.

"Another crisis averted," I thought, but it was just four weeks later when
the house of cards and secret fortress that Tommy and I had built came
falling down.

The night of truth started like most other Friday nights.  Tommy was
picking me up to go to a basketball game at the local community college.
We were excited about going to this particular game as it was for the
conference championship and the locals were favored to win.  Tommy drove up
my driveway, tooted his horn.  I called upstairs to my wife that I was
going, jumped in the car, and without thinking gave Tommy a quick kiss on
the lips.  Little did I know that Patty happened to be looking out the
front bedroom window just at that time.

The game was very close but the local team did indeed win in overtime.
Tommy and I joined some other friends at a bar for a few celebratory beers
and to rehash the highlights of the game.  When we got back to my home, I
gave Tommy a quick squeeze of his hand and after looking around a quick
kiss on his lips.

"I Love you!" I said.

"Love you too," he replied.

Going in the house I was surprised that the lights in the family room were
on and that Patty was still up.  Usually when I am out she goes upstairs
early to read in bed.

"We need to talk," she said.

"Sure, what's up?" I inquired.

"Are you and Tommy having an affair?" she asked.

There it was, the moment I had been dreading but had convinced myself would
never happen.  I felt my world come crashing down around me.  My shoulders
slumped and I slowly sank down into an easy chair.  In a split moment my
mind flashed first that I should act shocked and deny it and say she was
crazy to think that.  But I know my wife well.  She is very perceptive and
would know if I were lying which would only make matters worse, if that was
possible.

"Yes," I quietly said.  Oh my God, I thought.  I am going to lose my wife,
the respect of my family, and maybe Tommy as well.

"I am so sorry, I never wanted to hurt you," I softly said. I sat there
waiting for the ultimatum.  Would I have to immediately move out of the
house?  Would she insist that I give up my friendship and love of Tommy if
I wanted to stay married?  I felt trapped and sick to my stomach.  How
could this be happening?  Why weren't we more careful?  How did she find
out?

"Let me explain," I said, although I had no idea what explanation I was
going to give.

"I don't want or need your explanation," she said.  I slumped further down
into the chair.

"I care very much for Tommy and Doris and consider them both dear friends.
I immediately liked them the day we met them when they were moving in.  I
remember how insistent you were that we go for a walk.  I remember how
strange and so unlike you to get so close to someone so quickly as you did.
You two became best friends upon meeting and have now become practically
inseparable.  Not that you don't give me and the rest of the family a lot
of your time but so much of your free time is spent with Tommy, either
going to sporting events, running, exercising, or just hanging out.  I was
happy that you had such a close friend as you haven't had one in many
years.

"However, I began to notice other things beside the two of you being
together so much that began to nag at me.  Often when Doris and I came home
from going out together the two of you would usually be together either in
our basement or as Doris told me in his home office.  You guys often looked
flushed in the face and had looks on your faces as if you had just been
caught with your hands in the cookie jar.  You often also seemed to be
coming down from some kind of high.  For a while I wondered if you were
taking drugs together.  At the restaurant that time when we were discussing
you back packing in the same area where Tommy has a cabin, Tommy's face
became frozen and you were stuttering as if you had something to
hide. Doris and I later compared the two times you went backpacking and the
last two times Tommy went to his cabin, they were identical.  Then there
was the time Doris announced that Tommy's gay brother was getting married.
You were awfully excited by this news for someone you didn't know.  And
then tonight sealed everything for me.  I was watching out the bedroom
window when you got in Tommy's car and gave him a kiss."

"Let me try and explain," I implored again.

"No I think I have it all figured out.  Somehow the two of you met, became
friends, and maybe more that first time you went backpacking.  That is why
you were so contented when you came home.  You couldn't wait to go
backpacking again so that you could meet up with Tommy.  You were even
happier the second time you came home.  Somewhere along the way you met his
brother Jake.  When Tommy got offered a new job I imagine the two of you
conspired to get him to move as close to us as possible.  Your plan was to
casually meet and for all of us to become friends.  Congratulations, you
succeeded in that.  By the way, Doris is talking to Tommy right now as she
agrees with my conclusions about the two of you."

My shoulders slumped even further and I held my head in my hands afraid to
look Patty in the eyes.  So much was swimming through my mind.  I betrayed
her.  What am I going to do?  What will Patty and I do?  What will Tommy
and Doris do?  What will Tommy and I do?  Is all lost?

"You got it right," I quietly said.  "I know we have been devious but we
thought we could keep you and each other at the same time."

"Do you love him?" Patty asked.

"I do", I honestly said.  "But I love you as well, but obviously in a
different way."

Patty came over and sat on the edge of the chair and took my hand.  "I love
you too", she calmly said.  "We've had too much history together to end our
life together.  And let me tell you something I have never admitted to you.
I have felt guilty for a very long time that I have no interest in sex when
I know you still have a strong sex drive.  I know you masturbate in front
of the computer over porn, during the night when you think I am sleeping,
and down in your exercise room.  I found your lube and dildo down there
once when I was cleaning.  Although the artificial penis surprised me I
never thought too much about it because I know men like to masturbate and
need to masturbate especially if they aren't having sex with their wives.
I've done enough research on the Internet to know that most men need
frequent orgasms, enjoy the stimulation of porn, and many like to use sex
toys.  I was always worried that you would find another woman to have sex
with, as I know that although masturbation can provide sexual relief it is
not the same as having sexual intimacy with another person.  Strange as it
may seem, and this will really surprise you, I feel less threatened that
you are having sex with another man and not another woman.  And if you are
going to be with another man I am glad it is Tommy, someone I know and
really like.  But I do have to ask you if you feel you are gay and maybe
have always been gay but faked your sexual desire for me over the years."

"Tommy and I have often wondered ourselves if we have always been gay," I
admitted.  "I think we can honestly say that for most of our lives we were
bisexual but never acted on the gay side of our sexual spectrum.  However,
we both have felt all of our lives that something was missing and it wasn't
until we met, became best friends, and started sexually experimenting that
we fully realized how attracted we were to another man.  Kinsey in his sex
studies concluded that everyone ranges differently on the sexual scale,
which ranges from being completely heterosexual to completely homosexual
with many interim points between the two.  When I was a teenager I probably
was right in the middle of the scale having sexual fantasies about girls as
well as boys.  But after I met and married you I was more on the
heterosexual side of the scale, enjoying sex with you, although I must
admit I still had fantasies of having man-to-man sex.  I never acted out in
real life any of those fantasies.  I now feel at this point in my life that
I am completely homosexual and can only imagine having sex with another
man, and that man is Tommy.  But this doesn't mean that I don't love you
and don't want to stay with you.  Tommy is pretty much in sync with me both
on acknowledging his homosexuality but also loving and wanting to remain in
a relationship with Doris and their family."

"Thank you for being honest with me," said Patty.  "This pretty much
confirms what Doris and I concluded and hoped for.  I am relieved, and I am
sure Doris is too, that you both still want to have a life with us.  Our
fear was that once you found out we knew what was going on between the two
of you that you would leave us and start an exclusive life together.  Based
on what you said, here is the proposal we have for you.  Hopefully, the
conversation between Doris and Tommy is going along the same lines as ours.

"We understand how close the you of you are as friends and the need you
both have for sexual intimacy, but we don't want you having sex in our
houses unless for some reason either Doris or I are out of town.  We don't
want to come home from shopping or church always wondering if we are going
to find the two of you having or just have had sex.  We also don't want you
shacking up at some sleazy motel, which could be dirty and unsafe. Continue
to run and exercise together and continue going to sports events or out
with your guy friends for drinks. We understand the need for males to bond
and for being macho.  We understand that as best friends you like to be
together and do things together.  Of course, in your case the two of you
take your friendship to an intimate physical level as well, which is OK
with us under certain limitations.  We think you guys should rent an
apartment far enough away that no one knows you but close enough that you
can get there in a reasonable amount of time.  This will be your `man cave'
so to speak and where you can have discrete time together.  We would
propose that you go to your apartment every other weekend, Friday night,
Saturday, and Saturday night, getting home on Sunday in time to take us to
church.  It would also be OK if you went to your apartment one or two
nights during the week.  All we ask is that we always know where you are,
that you spend time with us as well in the form of going out, working
around the house and going on vacations.  Spending time with your children
and grandchildren as you do now is also a must.  And by the way, we have no
problem with the two of you going up to the cabin a couple times each year.
What do you think?  Deal?"

I couldn't believe my ears. Did this generous woman just offer a way that I
could save my marriage, keep my house and family, and still have Tommy?

"Deal!" I quickly said.  I hugged her tightly, told her that I loved her,
and thanked her for being the most loving, accepting, and understanding
woman in the world.  I wondered how it was going with Tommy and Doris.  I
didn't have to wonder long.  The phone rang.  It was Tommy and he started
talking nonstop.

"Did Patty talk to you about us getting an apartment?  Can you believe it?
Did you agree to their terms?  Will we really be together that often?
We've got to start looking this weekend for an apartment!"

"Slow down," I laughed, "Yes, No, Yes, Yes, and Yes."

We spent the next weekend apartment shopping in different communities that
were 30 or 40 minutes away from home.  We saw at least 20 different ones
and were getting discouraged, as none of them seemed right.  You would
think we wouldn't be so selective but this was so important to us.  Our
wives had given us a tremendous gift and we wanted our place to reflect
their generosity, our personalities, and our physical needs.  As soon as we
walked in the next apartment we both knew this was the place for us.  It
was on the second floor, had been recently remodeled, and it was open,
bright, and airy.  The kitchen, although small, had new white cupboards,
granite counter tops, and new stainless appliances.  The combined dining
room and living room had space for a small table to eat at in front of a
sliding balcony door and room for a large couch and two easy chairs.  A
large widescreen TV hung on the wall and it came with the apartment.  It
had two bedrooms.  The first was relatively small but would make a great
office and a guest room for when Jake and his husband came for a visit.
The master bedroom and bath really sold us on the place.  The bedroom was
large and had three windows looking out onto woods.  The bathroom was
perfect with two sinks, a two-person shower with multiple showerheads, and
a Jacuzzi tub big enough for two.  We were practically giggling when we saw
all of this, imagining all the possibilities that could go on in this room.
The area was secluded and was next to a nature preserve with many trails
for jogging, biking, and walking.  We quickly accepted the terms of the
rental and signed the lease.

Over the next two weeks we moved some excess furniture from our houses,
bought and had delivered a king sized bed and sectional couch, and equipped
the apartment with food and alcohol.  Tommy brought his DVD player and
hooked it to the TV so we could watch his collection of old classic movies,
a genre we both enjoyed.  We so looked forward to just curling up together
on the couch to watch a movie or sports game.  Naturally we also had cable
installed for our computer Internet and to be able stream movies and TV
shows.

We also got a TV and DVD for the bedroom so that on Saturday mornings we
could watch cartoons in bed.  Silly I know, but we still were very much
like little boys in many ways.  And yes, a TV in the bedroom would be nice
for watching some M2M adult fare to occasionally spice things up.

The day we actually moved in we completed the place with basic kitchen
appliances, pillows for the couch, and new linens on the bed.  We hadn't
gotten around to getting any pictures to hang but planned on retrieving
from the cabin the pictures Jake had drawn for us.  These we would frame
and hang in the bedroom.  We were pleased with the results. All day long we
couldn't help grinning at each other and after every little thing we did we
would hug and kiss.  We felt like newlyweds.  We invited the wives to see
the apartment but they said that it was just a little too soon and the
situation still a bit sensitive for a visit but they would some day.

After a great dinner of steaks, baked potatoes, and salad that we jointly
prepared, we sunk down together on the couch.  "Can you believe this?"
Tommy asked.  "Our own place!"

I leaned in on him, gently took his face in my hands, looked at him deeply
in his eyes, and gently kissed him on the lips.  His mouth opened slightly
and my tongue ran over his lips and onto the tip of his tongue.  Our mouths
opened wider and our tongues caressed the other, getting ever deeper and
more intense.  Every so often we would break apart and just grin at each
other in wonder, amazement, and love.

Tommy unbutton my shirt, took it off of me, and ran his hands up and down
my bare chest, then licking it, and lightly biting my nipples, sending
shivers down to my groin.  Then as we kissed again I was able to get his
shirt off so that as we kissed more our bare chests rubbed together.  Then
he gently laid me down on the couch and undid my belt buckle, unzipped my
fly, and pulled my pants down and off. He went down and started kissing and
licking my boxer briefs over my straining to get out cock and balls.  The
moisture and hot breath I felt through my briefs felt electric.  I traded
places with him and got his pants off so that I could also go down on him
and pleasure him through his very sexy mini bikini briefs.  After more
kissing and fondling we slipped out of our wet briefs so that now we were
now completely naked.  We stood up, looked each over again in love and
amazement, and hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's hardness,
never wanting to let go.

As difficult as it was I broke apart and told him that I was going to go
into the bathroom to prepare myself for him.  Over dinner we had worked out
an alternating bottom and top schedule.  Much to my delight I was going to
receive him our first night.  I told him to give me a few minutes, then
when he heard me in the shower to join me.

With cock in hand and with a broad grin on his face he said, "Don't be
long."

Giving his very erect cock a gentle squeeze and a few firm strokes, I
laughed and said, "Speaking of long!"

Ten minutes later I was in the shower, hot and steamy, as we both like it.
I heard the bathroom door open and felt the cool air hit me as he opened
the glass shower door and step in.  He pressed himself against my backside,
hugged me, and kissed my neck.  I could feel his penis rubbing between my
ass cheeks, seeking entrance.  I turned and deeply kissed him.  We then
spent a long time soaping each other up, washing each other's bodies with
our hands, paying especial attention to our genitals and love holes.  The
hot water was beginning to run out so we reluctantly turned off the water,
stepped out, and dried each other off.

I couldn't believe my eyes when we entered the bedroom. There was soft
music playing and the room was dimly lit with a dozen candles placed
strategically throughout the room.  The bedspread and top sheet were pulled
down and on my pillow was a single red rose.

"You romantic!" I exclaimed.

I laid down, he laid on top of me, we kissed.  He propped himself up on his
arms and started to rub his cock on mine as he knows how much I love that
as part of our foreplay.  It wasn't long before our rubbing got more
vigorous and our kisses deeper and more intense. I told him I wanted to
taste and suck his cock so he positioned himself over my face so I could
suck him while he could go down on me.  It wasn't long however when his
tongue was below my balls, searching for my hole.  This man loves to suck
ass, I gratefully thought.  I lifted my legs up and back so he could get
access. In time this wasn't enough for him so he got off on top of me, put
a pillow under me, and dove in face first.  His tongue licked the tender
nerve endings around the opening and then speared into me giving me
exquisite pleasure.

"Come in me", I implored.

After lubing his cock and me up, he positioned his cock at my hole and very
gently began to push.  I felt his engorged cock head clear the entrance and
then gradually he slid all the way in so that we were one.  I suddenly
began to cry.

"What's wrong, Steve?" he asked.  "Am I hurting you?"  Do you want me to
pull out?"

"God, no!  I am crying because I am so happy.  I am crying because destiny
had us meet on that mountaintop.  I am crying because you are my best
friend and lover.  I am crying because we have wives that accept us as we
are.  I am crying because you are in me and it feels so good.  I am crying
because tomorrow morning I will wake up in bed with you at my side.  I am
crying because I just love you so much.  I am crying because we are truly
together, at last!"

Tommy started crying as well, his tears falling on my face.  He bent down,
kissed me, and wiped them away with his cheek.

"I am so happy too," he said.

Then squeezing his cock within me and raising my hips to take all of him in
me, through me tears I laughingly commanded, "Then fuck me!"

His pace picked up and we both zoned out in our pleasure.  Suddenly his
body arched back and his hips arched in, burying his cock in me as deep as
he could. He shouted out, "Oh, Oh, Oh, I'm cumming!"

I felt his wet warmth spread within me and the warmth seemed to travel
through my entire body.  The sensation was so new and unexpected that I
almost felt that this was the first time I had ever made love with Tommy.
Then without touching myself my seed erupted out in many bursts of
exquisite pleasure.

Tommy collapsed on me.  We both were breathing heavily as we remained
united.  As I caressed his back, I whispered in his ear, "At Last my love.
At Last."