Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2012 16:41:40 +0000
From: robert goater <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: BOBBY and ANDY 5

A Lovely Day
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We had just woken up on this Saturday morning and a day off for Andy and it
was just as well as it was a special day, we had a wedding to go to. No,
not ours Colin and Garry's. I called it a dry run for ours in four months
time, "Just to make sure I want to go through with it." That remark got me
a kick up the arse. "Okeee, put it like that I guess I cant wait." I got a
kiss for that one.



Andy was on his back with me laying across the bed checking his belly
button for fluff. Not finding any I shoved my tongue in and had to hang on
him as he thrashed around the bed as he was so sensitive there. My left arm
was over his body and holding on to his left bum cheek, my right hand held
the other one. That bought my face just above his stiffy. "Do you want me
to clean this?" And I kissed the head.

"No it's already clean."

"You don't want me to do this then?" I sank my mouth slowly down the length
of him. "How's that, shall I carry on?"

"No, it needs a day off."

"What about this then?" With that I went down on him again, but this time
all the way back up and licked the head. That bought out a sigh from him
and he raised his hips and slid his 6 inches back all the way to my throat.

"I suppose it could do with a bit of work out, keep going." I did, lots of
times and with each blow he became even more worked up. I stopped, turned
round and laid over him. "I could go one better if you want me too?"

"Bloody hell, that's a first, normally you just shove it in." So, on that
note, I "shoved" it in!!! "There my little tartlet you now have the worlds
greatest lover up your ass."

BIG mistake! Some time ago Andy discovered that my arm pits were my weak
point and once he got hold of them I was reduced to putty. Now, with my
arms either side of him and therefore unprotected, he grabbed my pits and
attacked. The bit I had just "shoved" in became "unshoved" as I tried to
get free of his grip, but try as I might he clung on, the cheat. I ended up
on my back trying to get this fucking midget off me, but even though small
he was strong and I could not get free. My only chance was to get to his
bum hole because once there my tongue would reduce him to a small thrashing
heap. I gradually forced my way in that direction when at last I got one of
his claws out of a pit. Now almost at my target the swine cheated again and
bought in his second line of defense. He farted and as soon as he did, it
was game over for me. There was no way I could go there. Andy's farts where
more toxic than mustard gas and twice as lethal. With all my options gone I
had to reevaluate my situation which meant that this so called "hero" of
the resent armed robbery at the post office, broke free and ran for the
shower room and locked the door.

"Come out you coward and face me!" That did it, I pissed myself thinking
about Andy standing there naked, all 5ft 5 of him. I opened the door and we
just looked at one another all the "fight" gone out of us. I went to him,
took him in my arms, as he did me, and we kissed with all the love we had
for the other. Can you imagine that in the boxing ring?

"You can take me back to bed and play with me if you like?" He looked at me
trying to work out my true intentions. With quite a lot of doubt in his
voice he eventually said, "ok, but don't try anything you will regret."
After another bout of giggles as we went back to bed, I laid on my back
with my legs open, Andy sat between them and took me in his hand and bought
me to a full hardon within seconds. I put my arms behind my head and closed
my eyes. Andy lubed my cock and slowly stroked me.

I was in heaven as he worked on my cock and fondled my balls. Now with more
lube on the head he stayed there and made circles with his finger and at
the same time bringing me higher and higher.



I became aware that he had stopped stroking me, but was moving my dick this
way and that and making daft machine gun noises. I opened one eye and
watched as he used my cock as a fighter pilot would handle his control
stick. He shoved it down and to the right and "opened fire" again, using my
knob end as a firing button, rat a tat rat a tat rat a tat, "take that you
Yanks!" I opened the other eye.

"ANDY! YOU CAN'T DO THAT! They are on our side, or more to the point, we
are on their side. You can't shoot friends down!" He stopped the "attack"
and thought about it for a couple of seconds, then shrugged his shoulders,
"good job I missed then," and carried on shooting some other poor bugger
down, most probably another "friend", who knows.

I assumed hostilities had come to an end when he went back to his original
intention which was of course to wank me off. I was becoming more worked up
as he continued to stroke my cock. I was now nearing the summit and began
to breath in sharply and at the same time raise my hips. My hands were on
his legs massaging his thighs as I was about to off load, but just as he
felt my cock swell ready to explode he rammed his thumb over the exit and
held it there for a couple of seconds. I could not say anything, just
stared at him begging him to take his thumb off. My whole body was rock
hard and my cock in danger of exploding in his hand. Just as I was about to
scream out he took his thumb off and a massive continuous stream of cum
shot out of me at least two foot up before falling back on my face and
body. That was followed by three more massive loads all ending up where the
first had landed. I was still ridged and half sitting up staring at him not
able to say a word. Finally I collapsed back on the bed fighting for breath
and at the same time just staring at Andy. He just sat there smiling at me,
still holding my now shattered cock. At long last I found my voice. "Where
the fuck did you learn how to do that?". He lent over me and kissed me
gently. "I read it in a story on nifty and thought I would try it on
you. Good was it?" He asked with that smile still on his face.

"Fucking amazing. Christ I think I only cum like that when i'm inside
you. Fuck that was some load." I was still getting back to normal when Andy
knelt over me and stroked himself and within a few seconds was shooting his
own load to mix in with mine. As soon as the last of his four shots came
out he fell on me and there we stayed, stuck to one another for a very long
time.



"Bloody hell Andy that was amazing." I had fully recovered now, but still
as weak as a kitten.

"Wanna fight then big boy?"

"Fuck off. You wait till I do that to you. THEN we can fight." He laughed
and asked me if I wanted a shower instead.

"I think we had better, this lot will take ages to get off and we stink
anyway."

"Speak for yourself, I rather like the smell." And he went down and lapped
some of our cum down. "And taste!"

We spent ages cleaning one another, not that we needed to for that long,
but it's great fun and try to stop us anyway. We shampooed all ready for
the wedding in three hours time.

"We need to talk honeymoons Andy." We were sitting in the lounge with a
bottle of wine. We just had our very tight shorts on which we wore most of
the time indoors and very often got a bit worked up with the sight of each
other. "Got any idea's were you want to go?"

"Don't care so long as there's a double bed involved." He grinned at
me. "That's very helpful thanks. Now try and be useful for a change."

"Ok, I don't care where we go so long as it's on a cruise with a double bed
involved. Hows that?" I looked at him with some surprise. "You serious? Why
a cruise?"

"I read about when you were at sea and on that cruise ship you randy sod
and I would like to go and see for myself, but only with you of course." I
looked at him and saw he was being serious. "Ok, but they are quite
expensive you do realize that."

"It's ok, you can afford it." He gave me a smile which I ignored.

"It's coming out of the joint account, so are you still sure you want to go
on one?"

"Course I do and if it's too expensive I will go on my own and take photos
for you." One that note I dragged him upstairs to look at cruises on
line. Mind you we stopped off at the bed and did some rather homosexual
things, but at last arrived at my computer with shorts back on.



We looked at loads of them and for one reason or another said "no". It
seemed it was going to be harder than we thought. "Ok, lets say what we
want and go from there." After some discussion we agreed we wanted the
Caribbean, Mediterranean or somewhere hot. The type of ship did not matter
so long as there was plenty to do and lots of entertainment, bars and night
life.

"Ok lets start again." With that I pressed a wrong key and found us looking
at a ship called the National Geographic Explorer sailing the Arctic and an
hour later had booked us for a two week cruise. The ship and destination of
choice was totally opposite to what we had thought we wanted, but as we
both said "YES" as soon as it came up on the screen, it was a done deal.



I looked at the clock and saw there was still an hour to go before the taxi
was due and asked Andy if there was anything he would like to do before we
had to get ready. He looked at me and without a word I knew what he
wanted. He pulled me to my feet and took my shorts off and his. He got to
his knees and took me in his mouth and bought me to attention. As soon as
he got me there he reached out and grabbed one of the many lube tubes
scattered all over the house and did the necessary. Now fully greased up he
put his arms around my neck and with me holding his cheeks we pulled him
onto me and my hand guiding myself to his back door. Once there gravity
took over and he dropped onto me in one movement right up to the base of my
8.5ins rod. Now gripping hold of one another with arms and legs I took him
downstairs into every room, entrance hall, kitchen, dining room, bathroom,
lounge, second bedroom, third bedroom. We spent some time in each with me
pounding him before moving on to the stairs and after still more pounding
on each step got back to our bedroom where I laid him on the bed and once
there finished myself off by exploding into my lover.

As soon as I managed to come back to normality, I had Andy fuck me as we
both wanted to take bits of us to the wedding as we knew Colin and Garry
would and we bet David and Carl would as well. After another shower we got
dressed and waited for our taxi.

We both looked great, Andy in his light blue suit and dark blue shirt. His
pink tie would not win any fashion awards, but I loved it, and him. I was
dressed similarily, but opposite. Dark blue suit and light blue shirt with
the same pink tie. I would not win any fashion awards, but Andy loved it,
and me.

Our wedding present to Colin and Garry was a drawing of them. I had seen
them once in their flat when Colin went behind Garry and put his arms
around him. It was a lovely sight and made a great portrait. I signed it
with our love. "Bobby and Andy. Andy had to ask an awkward question of
course. " Why is it always Bobby and Andy? Why not the other way round?"

"Two reason my fuck bucket. 1, I am taller than you, but then so is
everyone, and 2, the most important person is always named second."

Andy looked at me with those beautiful eyes of his for a few seconds and
said, "bollocks." End of debate!

Andy's contribution to the wedding present was to buy the frame and I have
to say he made a great choice, but I had to send him back to get the right
size. That was Andy and I would never have it any other way!



We finished our wine and stood together looking at all we loved. Andy
looked fantastic in his suit and very fuckable, but I would not tell him
that last bit, we had to behave ourselves.

"Bobby, you look SO smart and very fuckable." Trust him! Thank goodness the
taxi arrived at that moment, we may have missed the entire wedding!



Colin and Garry looked great and so very happy. They wore matching outfits
and, as we were told later, even down to underware, but they did not go
into detail about that!

I thought a lot about Colin as this was his second gay marrage and wondered
what was going through his mind as he and Garry were declared "Partners in
law."

Freddy, his first partner had died aged 38, two years before he and Garry
met and had gone through hell coming to terms with his loss. Garry had been
fantastic during the time they were getting to know one another and never
pushed himself and promised Colin he would never try to be loved any more
than Colin wanted to give and just hoped he could find the love for him
that he had had for Freddy. They were a perfect couple and much loved by
all that knew them. It was a previledge that Andy and I were a part of that
love.



David and Carl's present to them was to put on the reception at the
Pheasent and oh my word what a resception it was. Masses of food and a new
cocktail by Carl which had quite a kick to it. I had to keep an eye on Andy
as he still could not drink too much and usually lost count after the
second one. The band was great and all 100 of us had a bloody good time.

We had the usual speeches and toasts. Colin was brilliant in his statement
of love for Garry. It was a bit of a tear moment, but we all knew how Garry
would feel listening to Colins declaration of love for him. "You have
bought me back to life. You have given me purpous and you have given me
yourself and your love. I will live forever to try to give you what you
have given me Garry." Everyone present fixed their eyes on the tables not
wanting anyone to see the tears!



Andy got pissed and I loved him even more because he is so funny when he
does. He went around to everyone telling thm how much he loved me and, "did
you know he has got a massive cock?" Bloody fool, but how could I get angry
with my wonderful man? He eventually came back and sat next to me with a
huge grin on his face. "You know i'm going to chuck you over board when we
get to the Arctic don't you?"

"Yep." And he kissed me.



Colin and Garry left for the hotel before flying off to Canada the next
day. There were lots of thankyou's, hugs and kisses and they were gone. We
stayed for another hour and Andy danced with me most of the time and became
a little more sober as we did, but it was time to get him home and after
all the goodbyes we fell into the taxi. Before we left David and Carl came
over and told us they would like to do our reception as well. Wonderful!



I stripped both of us naked when we got home and took Andy up to the
shower. Andy was very compliant, in fact I was not sure he knew what was
happening, but after I dried him off he wrapped his arms around me and told
me he loved me, many times. I took him to bed and began to kiss him
goodnight. Half way through he dropped off to sleep. I managed to turn him
round and cuddled into his back with my arms around his body. I was in
heaven and still was when I woke up in the morning.



"Am I dead?" He asked when he woke up. He was obviously in hangover mode.

"Not yet, but before you are get hold of my cock please." He did as I
asked.

"That ok?" He gave me a kiss.

"Yep thats fine. You have got hold of the same cock you told everyone about
last night. I had to show everyone after you told them how big I am." I'm
pretty good at lying don't you think?

"I did? Did you?"

"You did, but I didn't." That confused the hell out of him and he fell back
to sleep, but not for long, the phone woke him up. It was David.

"Morning Bobby. We forgot to ask you two to come over about 2 and help us
finish off the food from the reception, there is still loads left and we
would like you to come over if you have stopped shagging one another."

"We haven't even started David, piss head is still knackered, but we will
be there by 2, thanks."

"What was that about?"

"David and Carl want us to go and help them finish the food off after I
have shagged you." I looked at the clock. "That gives me four hours to get
you sober and fuck some sense into you. Maybe not long enough to do both
though."

"I'm going back to sleep so be gentle, I don't want to wake up just
yet. With that he nodded off. I just pulled him closer and thanked my luck
I had found him.



I had reset the alarm for 12 and it woke both of us. That two hours had
done the world of good to Andy and he bounced out of bed and went to
shower. He got back in beside me, put me on my back and climbed on top. He
slipped his arms around my neck and kissed me long and hard.

"Good morning my precious man." He looked at me with those lovely eyes of
his.

"Good afternoon my piss head."

"Afternoon? Bloddy hell we are a bit late. What are we doing today?"

"You don't remember? Ah well never mind. We are going to David and Carl's
to eat the left overs from yesterday, but David told me I have to shag you
first."

"Oh DID he indeed the cheeky bugger. Oh well who am I to argue." And with
that he started to work on me and rambled all over my body with hands, lips
and tongue.

I thought that David should call more often and laid back enjoying all that
my gorgeous man was doing to me.

Andy had reached down to my cock and as he took me down I held on to the
back of his head and ran my fingers through his hair. On and on he went and
with each stroke was bringing me nearer the top. I turned him so his bum
was directly in front of my face and kissed both cheeks and then licked his
button which made him gig all over the place. I held on to him hard and
continued all the way into his entrance. Andy went down on me and once
again swallowed as much of me as he could. I took his hard cock and stroked
him and like that we were bringing one another to a great hight of passion.
Andy was breathing much deeper now, me too. He moved so his back laid on me
and at the same time fed my cock slowly into him. Finally he was there and
using his legs for leverage he rode my cock while I fondled his chest and
belly, all the way down to his cock were I stroked him. After some time
like this he stopped pumping me and I took over and like that we continued
until the end when I could not hold back any longer and shot into him four
times while at the same time stroking Andy to his own eruptions. He laid
back on top of me and I just cuddled him until we were able to move. Andy
got off me and we wrapped arms and legs around each other and dropped off.



"FUCK, wake up Andy, it's 1 30! We will be late." We scrammbled out of bed
and made for the shower. I hate being late and hurried my shower, got
dressed and called a taxi. I was still shouting up stairs to knob head to
hurry as the taxi arrived. Even then he would not open the door until we
had kissed. I shoved him outside and slapped his ass.

"Not too hard dear, i'm leaking!"

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winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk should anyone wish to comment. Best
wishes, Bobby and me, Andy