Date: Mon, 25 Jul 2011 03:55:49 -0400
From: Bradley Carson <bradleyjcarson@gmail.com>
Subject: Officer Jack Albertson - Chapter 5

*DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, based solely on the author's
own personal fantasies, and no real names or real situations are used.  The
character of Brad Carson's physical appearance is totally based on myself,
although some other aspects of the character's life are fiction.  If you
are under 18 years old, or if it is otherwise illegal where you are to read
about masturbation and consensual gay sex between adult males, then do not
read this story.  Permission is NOT given to repost or share this story
anywhere else by any means.



Once they were inside Jack's house, Jack actually seemed a little nervous
in a very sweet and cute sort of way.  He told Brad to make himself at home
in the living room, and to help himself to a drink if he wanted one.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to head on back to the bathroom and get
changed and stuff," Jack explained.

"Sure baby, I'll be right here," Brad replied.

While Jack was gone, Brad was sitting there doing a lot of thinking.  But,
it all came right back around to the same exact thing.  "I love him, plain
and simple," Brad thought.  "And tonight, I want to make love with him.
What we did by the pool today and on the train tonight was hot, beyond hot.
But tonight, I'm going to tell him that I love him.  And, if he really
feels the same way, which I'm almost certain he does after what we said to
each other when we got back in the truck at the train earlier, then I want
us to make love."

Jack was thinking exactly the same things as he did his evening ablutions in the bathroom.  When he was finished, he put on a nice, and very comfortable, pair of blue silk pajama pants that he hardly ever wore - he slept naked after all - and the matching shirt, and then padded barefoot back to the living room.

"God, he's just a picture," Brad thought, as Jack emerged from the hallway
in those pajamas, a bit of hairy chest showing where he'd left the top
couple of buttons undone.  He had shaved and taken another quick shower
while in the bathroom, and Brad caught the scent of his after shave and saw
that his black hair was still a little damp.  "I could get so used to
seeing this every night," Brad surprised himself a little by thinking.

"Hey baby," Jack said, "bathroom's all yours."

"OK hon," Brad said, giving Jack a quick peck on the cheek and a playful
pat on the ass, as he got up and walked past him.

Once Brad was in the bathroom, Jack went quickly to his bedroom.  It would
have surprised a lot of people, but Jack was actually a very romantic man.
Always had been.  Holly had actually hated that side of him, which was odd
for a woman, or so he thought, but whatever.  She was almost businesslike
about their lovemaking, and found romance as Jack thought of it to be corny
and pointless. Ironic, then, that she'd claimed boredom as a reason for
having run off with that other man.  Whatever.  Tonight was the beginning
of his future, and that was all as if it had been part of another world
somewhere in the past, and not just a year ago, Jack was thinking.

Jack lit the four wicks of the large jar candle that sat on the table by
his bed, and then turned off the lights, leaving the ceiling fan turned on
its lowest setting.  He opened the CD he had bought Brad at the dinner
train, and put it in the player in his clock radio by the bed.  He slipped
out of his pajamas then, pulled back the covers and got into his bed nude,
and covered himself up to just above the waist with the covers.  He propped
himself up on the pillows, and leaned back, hands behind his head.

"Lord, I hope he isn't like Holly and thinks this sort of thing is cheesy
as hell," Jack thought.  "Even if it is cheesy as hell, I think it is
romantic, and hope Brad does too."  The way he was feeling about Brad, Jack
actually wished he had some more candles, along with maybe a dozen
long-stemmed red roses, and a bottle of wine, but that might all be
overdoing it, and hell, this little bit was still pretty good for just spur
of the moment, he thought with a chuckle.

Brad wrapped a towel around himself after getting out of the shower.  He
opened the bathroom door, turned the light off behind him, and as Brad
crossed the hall to Jack's room, he heard the familiar opening piano chord
of a great old song come from within.

"I'll be seeing you, in all the old familiar places..." Bing Crosby's deep,
warm voice began to sing, as Brad walked through the doorway to Jack's
room.  Jack was propped up on the pillows of his bed, hands behind his
head, covers up around his waist, but with his bare chest revealed in the
soft, flickering candlelight.

"Hello, baby," Jack said with a big grin.  He then reached over and pulled
back the covers on the side of his big bed next to him and then patted them
slightly with his right hand.  "Care to join me?"

"In that small café, the park across the way..." Bing was continuing to
croon.

Brad just walked in silence over to the bed.  He then let the towel drop to
the floor just before he got in next to Jack, and pulled the covers up over
himself too.  Jack rolled toward him onto his side just slightly, so that
they were facing, their heads on the pillows, the covers over them to just
above their waists.  He reached out both arms to Brad.  Brad leaned into
the embrace, his head coming to nestle in the soft fur in the center of
Jack's chest, as Jack held him gently.  He looked around and up into those
deep blue eyes, which were sparkling in the soft candlelight.  He noticed
that he could hear Jack's heart beating beneath his head.

"I need to tell you something, Brad," Jack said in a soft, sweet, but
serious tone.

"Yes?" Brad said looking up at him adoringly.

"This is all something totally unexpected and wonderful for me, Brad.  I
feel like I have found exactly what I need and want, and I never thought
any of this could ever possibly happen so fast.  I just feel...completely
happy and content holding you like this.  It feels perfect."

"Me too baby," Brad replied softly.  "I feel exactly the same way and
wasn't expecting it either.  Brad sat up on his elbow, which was in the
pillow, so he could look directly into Jack's beautiful eyes.  Brad let his
other hand run into the thicker patch of fur in the center of Jack's chest
where his head had been nestled a moment before, and gently caressed the
velvety softness found there.

"Brad," Jack said gazing directly into his eyes, their faces close to each
other now, "I have realized that I have fallen completely for you.  I love
you."

"I love you too, Jack," Brad replied in a state of true and overwhelming
happiness, "and you don't know how much it means to me to hear you say
that.  This is all so fast and unexpected as you said, but all I know is
how sure I am of what I feel.  And I am in love with you, Jack."

With that, they put their arms back around each other, and slipped into a
deep, sweet kiss.  The soft music kept playing as Jack rolled over on top
of Brad, still kissing him, slowly, deeply...lovingly.  Brad was in heaven
with Jack's naked body pressed into every bit of his, their arms still
around each other, Brad now letting his legs entangle with Jack's.  And
still they kissed.  It was like sweetest honey, like a drink of water after
too long in the sun.  This afternoon and then tonight on the train had both
been raw and lustful.  This was different.  This was real and sweet.  This
was love.

Jack pulled back from their kiss and looked in Brad's eyes again, "I love
you," he whispered slowly, softly once again, as if almost in most reverent
and respectful awe of the three words.  "I love you too, big guy," Brad
said with a smile.

Jack started kissing Brad's neck now, driving him crazy.  Jack was now
caressing all over Brad's chest and tummy with his big, warm hands as he
did this.  Jack's hands moved lower as he continued kissing Brad's neck.
As Jack's hands ran across his bare lower belly, Brad shivered with delight
as the edge of Jack's thumb once brushed across Brad's bush and just
touched the head of his now rock hard cock.

Brad was running his hands all over Jack's broad back and shoulders. He ran
them down lower and with both hands grabbed those glorious big bubble butt
ass cheeks, and gave them a squeeze.  He then felt Jack's hot breath on his
neck where he had been kissing, as he giggled out loud.

"Ticklish on that big sweet ass, baby?"  Brad asked with an evil grin.

"Just wasn't expecting...umm!" Jack gasped in delight as Brad gave his ass
another playful squeeze.

Jack moved his mouth down to Brad's chest now, his hands still rubbing and
feeling around down lower, caressing the lower part of Brad's tummy, his
thumbs now brushing against the head of Brad's throbbing cock with every
pass. Jack licked Brad's right nipple, then nibbled it a little.  Then he
sucked it.

"Oh, baby! Brad exclaimed with a gasp.  Jack moved over to do the same to
the other nipple.  As he did so, he wrapped his big warm hand around Brad's
throbbing thick dick and began to very slowly, gently stroke it.  Brad
reached up for Jack's meaty cock, equally hard and throbbing, and began
caressing it as well.  They then kissed deeply again.  The candlelight
shimmered over their naked bodies when Jack reached and threw back all the
covers with a quick sweep of his strong arm, leaving them both completely
exposed from head to toe.

Jack pulled his dick back from Brad's hand, and moved his head down Brad's
body.  He licked both of Brad's nipples again, causing him to moan softly.
He kissed and licked all over Brad's hairy chest.  Jack then licked his way
down to Brad's chubby tummy, kissing it all over as well, while his arms
went around Brad's back, caressing it, and running down to caress his ass
cheeks as well.  Brad gasped again as Jack flicked the tip of his tongue
into his navel a couple of times.  Jack then moved down to kiss Brad's
inner thighs.  This was a most sensitive area for Brad.

"Oh, my GOD!  Oh!" Brad groaned in pure pleasure, as Jack was licking and
kissing the inside of his left thigh, a bit below his cock and balls.  Jack
raised up and smiled.

"Note to self, Officer Jack: Have found subject's sensitive spot," Jack
said goofily.

"Oh honey, there's more than one spo - OH!" Brad moaned, as Jack had now
switched sides and was working his mouth magic on Brad's other inner thigh.
After a bit more of this, Jack then went back up on top of Brad to again
kiss him deeply and lovingly, as Brad ran his fingers through Jack's soft
hair.  Meanwhile, the candlelight was softly glowing, and a gentle breeze
from the fan overhead caressed their skin.  Perry Como was singing "Till
the End of Time" now, as the CD continued to play.

Jack then went suddenly, swiftly back down, and caused Brad to gasp in
surprise and delight when he immediately engulfed Brad's cockhead in his
warm mouth. He caressed Brad's balls with his hand, and slowly, tentatively
moved his head lower.  In a moment, he had all of Brad's throbbing, very
thick, five and a half inch cock in his mouth, his nose resting in Brad's
bush.

Jack found that he loved having a dick in his mouth.  Brad noted that his
new lover was apparently a born cock sucker, and he moaned in delight when
Jack started moving his head up and down on his dick, and squeezing around
it's base and playing with Brad's balls as he did so.

"Oh, baby, yeah, suck me!"  Brad cried, pure passion and lust now having
found their natural way into their lovemaking.  Jack continued sucking
Brad's cock, occasionally pausing to go down and lick his balls.

He then came back up for still more passionate, loving kissing.  They were
both breathing heavy, their hard cocks rubbing together as Jack again laid
completely on top of Brad as they kissed.

"Jack," Brad gasped, having made his mind up about something.

"Yes, baby," Jack said, looking down at Brad.

"Well, I want you to know something," Brad continued.

"I had not done anything with another man at all for about six months until
today.  That last time, I just got head.  Before that, it had been a little
over a year since I last had actual sex.  Which, by the way, I like fucking
and getting fucked both," Brad explained.

Jack was listening intently, as Brad continued, "Do you know yet which you
will like?"

"I want to try both," Jack replied, smiling, "I know that.  And, as far as
it all goes, I obviously hadn't done anything with anyone for over a year
before today."

"I also want to tell you that I was tested recently, and I am HIV negative
and STD free," Brad said, "I know that isn't exactly the most romantic
thing to be bringing up right now, but..."

Jack interrupted him gently with a smile, "No, you're just being
responsible.  And so you know, I am tested regularly as a safety precaution
for the force, and I'm fine too, as of this month."  Jack then gave him a
quick peck on the lips, and that quickly turned into another deep, hot
kiss.  Meanwhile, Jack started to thrust his hips, slowly humping into Brad
as he lay completely on top of him, and causing their thick, throbbing hard
cocks to bang into each other over and over.

"Any particular reason we just both felt the need to establish that little
sexual history and that we're both healthy?" Jack leaned over and whispered
into Brad's ear huskily and playfully, all the while continuing to hump on
Brad, having picked up the pace just slightly now.  He knew full well
already what was on his new lover's mind.

"Jack," Brad said, looking lovingly directly into his eyes, "I want you to
make love to me."

"Brad," Jack replied tenderly, "This is all completely new to me, but I
want to make love to you tonight, too.  So much."

Brad shivered in delight.  He realized that since they both knew for a fact
that they were healthy, they could share the natural pleasures of raw,
skin-to-skin, bareback lovemaking, when his big gorgeous dream cop entered
him for the very first time.

Brad leaned up and whispered sexily into Jack's ear then, "Jack, do you
have any lube here, baby?"

"I may not have had sex in ages, but I love to jack off, buddy," Jack said
with a laugh.  He quickly rolled out of Brad's arms, and leaned down to his
nightstand, coming back with a bottle of liquid lube which he handed to
Brad.

Brad rolled onto his back, and lubed up his cock.  He then leaned over and
did the same to Jack's fat, throbbing tool. They each reached over and
began slowly stroking the other, then were back in each other's arms
kissing passionately as their lubed up cocks rubbed against each other.

This went on for several more minutes, until Brad knew he desperately
needed and wanted to move on to what came next.  It was time.  "Jack," he
said huskily, "I need to have you inside of me now baby.  Make love to me."
Brad rolled onto his back, leaning back into the comfortable pillows.  He
reached over and got another pillow, then raised up and placed it beneath
himself.  Jack watched in loving, horny fascination as Brad then squirted a
large amount of the lube onto his fingers, reached down between his legs,
and began rubbing it into over his hole.

"That looks so hot baby," Jack said huskily, as he tugged at his cock.

"Want to help, big guy?" Brad asked playfully, amused at how new the
intricacies of all this clearly were to Jack, and at the sweet look of
horny discovery on his face as he gazed down at Brad rubbing lube into his
crack.

Jack realized what Brad meant and was wanting next.  He took the lube and
squirted a generous amount onto his fingers.  He got between Brad's
now-spread legs, and looked in front of him to where Brad was still lightly
rubbing the lube across his hole, and slightly into it.

Jack moved his hand down there, as Brad moved his own hand out of the way.
Jack then carefully moved his lubed up index finger against Brad's pink
hole.  He slowly slid just the tip into Brad, then went in up to just past
the first knuckle.

"That OK?" Jack asked cautiously.

"Uh huh," Brad said. "Go ahead and slide it all the way into me baby."

Jack slid his big lubed up index finger all the way into Brad's tight, hot
hole then.  He leaned down and kissed Brad.  As they kissed, Jack began
moving his finger in and out of Brad.  Brad moaned gently, as Jack raised
back up and paid close attention to what he was doing.  Jack then suddenly
slid a second lubed up finger all the way into Brad's hole, next to the
first.

"Ohhww," Brad gasped.

"Did I hurt you?"  Jack asked, concerned.

"You were a little, um, sudden with that second finger, but no, it feels
great now baby," Brad replied with a reassuring grin.

Jack looked both very turned on and more than a little fascinated as he
watched himself finger Brad's hole with two of his big fingers.  With his
other hand, he was stroking his throbbing hard beer can dick, which was
standing straight out at its full six and a half inches, and was engorged
to its full and magnificent five and a half inch-circumference thickness.
He then slid a third finger into Brad, really getting into this now, and
shushed Brad's latest gasp by leaning back down over him and kissing him
just a little roughly.  Passion was really kicking in for Jack.  He
fingered Brad harder, causing him to moan more.

"You like me fingering that ass, buddy?" Jack asked huskily, breathing
hard.

"Oh yes, baby!" Brad exclaimed.

"It feels so hot and tight in there," Jack told him, moving his three
fingers in a circular motion inside Brad, then thrusting them in and out
some more.

Brad was now fully in heat, and had had enough of the foreplay.  "Jack
baby, make love to me NOW!" Brad commanded.  "I need that big thick cop
cock right where your fingers are.  Put it in me!"

Before Jack could even answer, Brad had reached down and gently pulled
Jack's hand away from his ass, the three fingers coming out with a little,
"plop."  Brad then pulled his legs back, his lower back already resting on
a pillow, his head sliding a little lower on the other pillows it was
resting on.  Brad raised his long legs to Jack's broad shoulders, letting
his big feet come to rest there.  Jack was taking this all in with a look
that was an equal mixture of awe, love, and pure horny lust.

"Make love to me Jack!" Brad then cried again.

Jack quickly lubed up his throbbing member a bit more, then moved forward.
He grasped his cock with his fist around the thick base of it to help guide
it, and soon Jack's big, red, swollen mushroom cockhead was knocking on
Brad's backdoor.  Jack was just finding his way along in this new
territory, and as he wiggled around a bit searchingly, his big lubed up
cockhead slid up and down Brad's crack, causing Brad to gasp again.

"Right there baby, right therrreee!" Brad explained huskily, trailing off
in pleasure as the hot pulsating head of his new lover's thick meat found
its pink target and pressed gently against it.

"Don't let me hurt you now," Jack said sweetly.

"You won't baby, just go ahead," Brad invited.

Jack moved forward, and his cockhead started to slide into his lover.

"Uh, yeah!" Brad groaned, as he then felt the big mushroom head of Jack's
cock pressing against his tight pucker.  It then slid on in more, starting
to penetrate through Brad's tight ring.  Brad tensed and gasped with a bit
of pain, but made his ass relax.

"You OK babe?" Jack asked, and then suddenly cried out, "Oh GOD, that feels
so good!"  He had just penetrated on through Brad's tight pucker, and it
had clamped back down hard on his meaty shaft, just behind his throbbing
cockhead.

"Yes, just keeping going slow.  Love me, Jack." Brad said simply.

Jack slowly, gently moved himself closer to Brad.  He allowed his big hands
to push at the back of Brad's legs, lifting him a bit higher to gain better
access.  He then let them back down to drape slightly over his shoulders.
Doing that caused his thick cock to suddenly slide on all the way in up to
the hilt inside of Brad's hot, tight ass.  They both gasped in pleasure.
Brad felt Jack's pubes against him, and knew that his new lover was now
balls-deep inside him.

Jack looked down lovingly at Brad, and then leaned down as Brad raised up,
and they kissed passionately, hungrily.  Jack was just holding his cock
still all the way inside of Brad.  The feelings were incredible.  Brad's
ass felt so hot, so wet, and so amazingly tight to Jack. He had never felt
anything this good in his life.  Jack pulled back just a little bit, and
then slowly thrust back balls-deep into Brad.  Brad gasped.

"That's it baby, God, your cock is so fuckin' thick!" Brad said, his
passion flaring, his ass feeling so full.

"Mmm, GOD!" Jack exclaimed, "That feels fuckin' amazing baby!  Damn, you
are so tight, I've never felt anything like this!"

Jack was still moving only a little of his fat cock out, and then thrusting
it slowly all the way back into Brad.  Several sweet, hot repetitions of
this slowly got Brad's hole used to being stuffed so full with Jack's six
and a half inch long beer can cock.  Brad had never taken a cock this fat
before, as Jack's five and a half inch diameter girth was consistent from
the base all the way to the crown of his big mushroom head.

Brad was feeling only pleasure now, but he could tell that Jack was not
quite sure yet whether it was time to start giving it to him with more
intensity.  So, Brad said the words to Jack for real now that he had said
in so many prior fantasies.  "Fuck me harder, Jack!  Don't worry baby,
you're not going to hurt me.  That big thick cock feels so fuckin' great in
me, you are filling me up so good baby!"

That was all Jack needed to hear, and he let loose and just began
long-dicking Brad good.  He would pull almost all the way out, then shove
it all the way back in balls-deep, picking up the pace as he went.  He
still couldn't believe how good Brad's tight ass felt wrapped around his
fat throbbing cock.  Soon, they were both screaming, as the king sized bed
shook and squeaked loudly.

"OH FUCK YES, BABY!" Brad hollered, "POUND MY FUCKIN' ASS!!!  I love you,
you big hot fuckin' cop!  Take my fuckin' ass Jack, it belongs to you!"

"Mmm! Uh! FUCK! Fuck, baby, that ass is so fuckin' good! Oh! AH-UH! UH!"
Jack growled and grunted, as he kept pounding Brad relentlessly. He grabbed
Brad's ankles now, and moved up right against him, so that he was pounding
him just as hard and deep as he thought was possible.

They both knew, and were delighted, that this wonderful, hot, bareback
lovemaking session, happening now between the two of them for the very
first time, was going to last awhile.  This was to be expected, given their
several other releases over the hours before.  As the clock in Jack's
living room chimed and struck 1:00am, they were in the deepest heat of raw,
natural mansex and passionate lovemaking all rolled into one, back there in
the bedroom.

Jack kept pounding Brad so hard and deep.  Five minutes went by, and then
ten, and still he kept at it.  Brad was jacking off furiously now.  Jack
was now bracing himself with his arms on the bed to either side of Brad.
Brad then pulled his legs in tightly toward himself, off of Jack's
shoulders and then stretched them back outward, wrapping them around Jack's
lower back. The balls of Brad's big feet were digging into Jack's round ass
cheeks, pushing against them as the beefy cop thrust into him over and
over.  In this missionary-like position, Jack was now able to move on down
chest to chest, face to face with Brad, kissing him deeply as he fucked him
hard.

"OH, GOD! FUCK!!!" Jack pulled back from Brad's mouth to yell, "YOUR
FUCKIN' ASS IS SO FUCKIN' HOT AND GOOD BABY! Oh I love you so much Brad, I
love making love to this hot, sweet, tight ass."  Jack punctuated those
last few words by actually pulling his dick all the way out, and ramming it
all the way back into Brad, causing him to scream.

Jack pulled all the way out once more, and Brad grabbed his shoulders,
rolling him over onto his back swiftly.  Before Jack even knew what was
going on, Brad was up and straddling him.  With one swift motion, Brad sat
all the way down on Jack's throbbing thick meat.  "OH, FUCK!" Brad yelled,
having impaled himself on his man.

They found their way into the exact position they had been in out by the
pool earlier.  Only now, rather than just jacking their cocks together,
Brad was riding Jack's fat meat with total reckless abandon, with his legs
wrapped around behind Jack.  Their arms were wrapped tightly around each
other, and they were sitting up hairy chest to hairy chest, tummy to tummy,
as Brad's ass cheeks landed on Jack's big solid thighs with a slapping
sound again and again as he rode his cock fast and hard.  Brad's cock was
leaking precum as it was mashed in between them, running up and down over
Jack's belly as Brad rode his cock.

Jack then rolled Brad back over, his cock never leaving that sweet tight
ass.  Jack was back on top of Brad and back in total control now, as he
again got Brad's legs up on his shoulders and started pounding him.  "Oh,
Brad!  FUCK!  AH-UH, Oh!" Jack was moaning as he fucked Brad as hard as he
thought he could once again.

"OH, JACK!!!" Brad yelled, "Harder baby, harder!"

Jack then somehow picked up the pace even more, something he didn't really
think was possible.  The headboard was slamming against the wall hard now,
and sweat was dripping down all over Brad from his lover's hot, flushed
chest and belly.  Brad realized there was a position they had not yet
tried, one that would probably drive him over the edge.  He was totally in
heat now, and in this moment of love and passion, he realized that he
wanted to experience a little bit of just being totally dominated and
deep-dicked by his hot cop lover, and he knew just the perfect position for
that.

Brad pulled his legs toward him, off Jack's shoulders, and Jack's cock came
out of him with a wet "plop!"  Brad immediately rolled over flat on his
stomach, his chin resting in the soft pillows, and Jack grinned because he
had watched enough gay porn before that he knew what Brad wanted without
having to be told.  Jack immediately just shoved his throbbing fat cock
back balls-deep into Brad's ass, and laid his full weight down on top of
him at the same time.  Jack also wrapped his arms around in under Brad's
chest tightly.  As Jack's hot, sweaty, furry chest made contact with Brad's
back and his meaty, throbbing cock went into him balls-deep, feeling that
much deeper from this angle, Brad moaned loudly with pleasure.  For a
moment Jack again just held his dick there all the way inside of Brad, his
bush brushing against Brad's ass cheeks.

Jack then leaned over from behind him and whispered into Brad's right ear
huskily, "So you had to get on your belly for me, did you, baby?" He asked,
"Is someone needing me to just pound him right down into this fuckin' bed
now, and use that hot hole just as fuckin' hard as I can until we both
explode?"

"OH GOD, YOU GOT IT BABY, PLEASE POUND ME!" Brad screamed.

With that, Jack started just absolutely fucking the hell out of Brad's ass.
With Brad flat on his stomach, the thick meaty shaft and bulging mushroom
head were filling up, stretching, and exploring every possible area of
Brad's love chute, and giving Jack so many thrilling sensations that he
never before even knew were possible.  He was again pounding Brad as hard
as he could, as Brad's cock rubbed between his belly and the soft satin
sheets beneath him, leaking precum.

Jack was really going to town and using that thick cop cock so good on Brad
now, having caught on to the finer points of good, hot, raw mansex so
wonderfully well already.  He had never known that anything could feel this
fucking great.  As he thrusted, Jack was also swiveling his hips some now
to make the mushroom head hit against Brad's walls, and loving the
different sensations.  All the while, this position was also allowing him
to give Brad the deepest, most intense, piston-pumping fucking possible.
And then he found Brad's love button with that big cockhead.

"OH, GOD!!!!" Brad groaned, as his lover's thick meat repeatedly rammed
right against his prostate, "OH THAT'S THE FUCKIN' SPOT JACK, KEEP IT UP,
POUND MY ASS AND MAKE ME CUM BABY!"

Jack could feel Brad's love nut pulsing as the big head of his thick meat
was hitting it over and over again. The sensation was incredible.  Brad's
hot, tight ass was clenching on Jack's cock with every in-thrust now.

"OH, GOD BABY! AH-UH! AH-UH! OH GOD, YES! FUCK!" Jack panted, the sweat
dripping off him, "I'M GONNA FUCKIN' CUM!  AH-UH!  OH!  I'M SO FUCKIN'
CLOSE!  GOD I LOVE YOU, BRAD!  I'M GONNA - AH-UH! OH! AH-UH! - FILL THAT -
OH! - TIGHT HOLE FULL!!"

"I LOVE YOU TOO, BABY," Brad screamed beneath him, "FILL MY FUCKIN' ASS
WITH THAT HOT SWEET COP CUM JACK, GIVE ME THAT LOAD!!!"

"UH! AH-UH! UH!!!!" Jack panted and grunted over and over.  He was still
ramming into Brad as hard as he possibly could, as he felt his balls start
to tighten and his thick meaty shaft tingling as it was clenched again and
again by Brad's hot, tight love chute.  His cockhead again and again banged
on Brad's button.

"BRAD!!!!" Jack moaned again.  "OH! AH-UH! UH! UH!" he grunted, and then,
"FUCK, I'M CUMMMINNNNNNN'!!!" Jack screamed, as he shook all over and went
plunging uncontrollably, intensely, over the edge of that sweetest abyss.

Brad then felt probably at least eight huge thick jets of Jack's red hot
cum shoot up deep inside of him.  On the second shot, as Jack's big
mushroom cockhead was spasming hard right against Brad's love button, Brad
went over the edge as well.  As Jack was unloading his multiple volleys of
hot spunk up his tight ass, Brad just moaned, "OH, JACK!!!!" over and over,
and shot six huge blasts of cum beneath himself, all over Jack's sheets and
his own stomach.

Jack just collapsed on top of Brad's back then, his sweaty furry chest
feeling so good to Brad pressed against him.  At that moment, Jack's cock
was amazingly somehow still hard even after all that, and it was still
buried deep in Brad's ass.

"Oh Brad, baby, I love you so much," Jack panted, meaning the words with
all of his heart.  He was trying to get his breath back now, in the
aftermath of the 35 minutes of intense bareback lovemaking that had spanned
the time from when Jack's cockhead had first found Brad's pink hole until
just now, when they had both finally reached their shattering, wonderful,
ecstatic climaxes.

"Oh, I love you too Jack, so much baby," Brad panted, also feeling the
words clear to his soul.  Jack then raised up a little on one arm, and
reached out with the other, getting the jar candle from the table next to
the bed.  He blew it out and put it back on the table.  Then, in the cool,
soft darkness that enveloped them, he wrapped his big, strong arms back
around in under Brad's chest, as he was still lying right on top of Brad.
Jack then rolled them around so that they were lying on their sides, with
his cock still yet up Brad's ass.  Jack held Brad so tight and yet so
tenderly, with Brad loving how the big strong arms felt around him, and how
the chest fur felt against his back.  In the brief time it took for Jack's
thick, exhausted, fully satisfied cock to finally soften and slip out of
his lover, they had both fallen fast asleep, exhausted from the intense
passions of this amazing day that neither of them would ever forget.

TO BE CONTINUED...

**** SPECIAL NOTE: Thank you so much to the many guys who have emailed to
let me know you are enjoying Jack and Brad's story so far.  I do enjoy
answering all "fan mail." :P Many of you are encouraging me to please keep
going with the story.  Thanks again that is so flattering, but don't worry,
I plan to.  In fact, since this is written fiction, I call each part a
"chapter," but in my imagination, these are each more like the episodes of
a series.  If you think of it that way, then you just got finished
"watching" the "pilot movie," and the "show" is only just about to
begin...so, "stay tuned" guys!

*NOTE: The author welcomes positive comments and feedback from other adult
gay males.  Send emails to bradleyjcarson@gmail.com and I will look forward
to hearing from you and responding. I especially want to hear from you if
the story causes you to have a good orgasm...or several!  Also, if you
happen to be a gay man who physically resembles the character of Jack
Albertson as he is described in this story and you have pics of yourself
that you would like to share with me, I'd really love to see them!