Date: Fri, 22 Jul 2022 15:12:55 -0500 From: Logan Prejean Subject: Donald Comes to Town 1 I am just getting back into writing again and I would love to hear your feedback! Please let me know if this story did it for you! I love to hear from guys especially what you like about the story and if something like this happened to you! Email me at LoganPrejean337@gmail.com This story is the intellectual property of me and I am granting Nifty.org the rights to post this on its site for as long as they would like. Chapter 1: Donald comes to town (M/M, Anal, Bromance) It was so early in the year for us to have to deal with a hurricane. Normally we have until late July or August to start seriously preparing but here we are - it's the first week in June and here comes Donald berreling up through the gulf looking quite angry for an early season storm. KATC predicts that this will be a hurricane 3 when it hits land and comes right up the Vermilion River right at us. Marc had already left for the hospital, he has a nice set up in his office with a pull out couch that he will be able to crash on, but he is planning on taking charge of things for the emergency department until the all clear is given. This has become standard for us, I weather the storm at the house and he manages the hospital and his staff. Pulling the outdoor furniture into the garage and pulling out our big generator and getting all set up has me sweating my ass off. I needed the work out at 5'11 and about 185 pounds I was looking good for a 32 year old, but it's getting harder and harder to stay fit. I have already sweated through my shirt and I swear my boxer briefs were acting more like a bucket than they were any sort of support to my junk. Knowing I will be able to keep power to the entire house and keep cool was a huge relief. When I first moved down here for love from the midwest, I had to weather more than a few storms by myself in complete darkness and temps over 90 - not doing that again. Looking across the street I see Jeremy sitting there already drinking a beer on his front porch as he waves at me and laughs. "You all set over there, Yankee?" "Yah, just have the Generator to wheel back to the back patio then I am gonna kick back with a cold one too!" "Well good, here let me help you that thing is heavy as fuck!" Jeremy comes jogging across the street dressed in basketball shorts, with no apparent underwear by the bounce of his ample package, to help me and grabs hold of one of the bars on the Generator and we wheel it to the back of the house where we have a nice outdoor patio, garden and pool. "So has Becky already reported in to the `A Team'?" The hospital usually sets its teams up as the "A" team is there for when the storm hits, the "B" team comes in once the all clear is given and works for 12 hours and the "C" team comes in after them. This gives the "A" team a minimum of 24 hours at home post storm to sleep, clean up and relax. "Yah, she packed up a bag expecting perhaps a two day stay, who knows with these things. Marc too I am guessing" "Yah, he left about an hour ago after helping by picking up groceries for me - fully stocked up brother! Plenty of ice cold beer!" We continue with the small talk as we get things hooked up. We have this mammoth generator that will power the entire house - a requirement if I was going to hunker down for any storm. Jeremy had helped me test it out a few times, so he was familiar with the set up. In fact he was the one who suggested we go with this set up and had one of his electricians wire it all up for us so that when the power goes out we power it up and switch the house over to the generator. Jeremy bends down and struggles to plug in the big power cable into the generator and in doing so his ample package falls out the leg of his shorts. Clearly I was right, freeballing it. So of course I have to say something. "Dude how does that breeze feel?" and I wink at him and look down. He busts up laughing. See as a straight guy, Jeremy had always been cool to us. We have had a lot of great talks and if I am being honest he has turned into one of my best friends down here. In our many talks we shared some of our struggles and our marital issues. Before Becky gave birth to their two boys, if you believe Jeremy, they were banging it out at least once a day and twice on the weekends. But after the boys, well Jeremy frequently complained of Blue Balls. He would joke a lot that as two gay men Marc and I must be banging all the time. Well I had to share with him that that wasn't really the case. We had a great, loving marriage but sex was something that we got around to less and less. Marc was a good 20+ years older than me and it just seemed like something we had to schedule and it was so much of an imposition. Needless to say this left me with my own severe case of blue balls. A few weeks ago Jeremy was over and joked with me, as we normally do, but he went a bit further thank I was expecting by saying our right - "Since nobody is giving it to us perhaps we should just help each other out" which pulled a nervous chuckle out of me saying - "yah that would be the day! You, the pussy hound and the gay neighbor! We could hide in plain sight!" Every since that conversation, my mind has had me considering just how hot, my straight neighbor and best bud actually was. Meanwhile he was still crouched down airing out his junk making no attempt to cover up. "Seriously dude you need to cover that thing up! Don't wanna get a mosquito bite on it!" We laughed and finished checking to make sure everything was hooked up and ready to go for whenever we lose power. "Look I am going to head inside you want a beer? I need to take a shower and get more comfortable like you clearly are!" I opened up the back door and walked into the house and he followed close behind. I closed up the front of the house and he got us two beers and followed me back into my room and we just kept chatting. His boys were staying with their grandparents as planned in Shreveport so out of the way of the storm and so he was bored out of his mind. Apparently he had a bit of a fight with Becky before she left as she gave him a honey do list that was a mile long, most of which couldn't be done during a category 3 hurricane. "Did she at least give you a little before she left?" "No! Damnit! It has been a week since I got my dick wet, had to pound one out yesterday!" We walked into my master bedroom and he just followed me, drinking his beer and chatting. He walked into my master bedroom and checked out some tilework I had one of his guys do for me as we made some improvements to the shower. "Damn, Cleo did some good work in here! What do you think? I love how he did the shelf here and he did a great job working around the plumbing - wait - what the hell is this thing?" He says as he pulls out my special shower nozzle. "Dude I have told you, don't ask me questions you don't want the answers to" as I busted up laughing and slightly embarrassed. "Oh alright - well that goes up inside to make sure everything is clean as a whistle up there" "No way! Are you serious?" As he hoists himself up onto the counter to sit down while I continue to get ready to hop in the shower. "So you use that or does Marc?" "Well, mostly me I think." "Oh man, so that makes you the bottom, huh?" he says with this evil smile and a wink. "Yah, well you caught me. Yah, I very much enjoy `taking it" as they say" "Oh man - well that explains so much" as he busts up laughing. "No seriously, that is cool to know - I have so many questions. Like how did you figure out that you liked it up the butt? Was it hard the first time you did it? No PUN intended, at least I hope it was hard... but was it difficult?" By this point I was taking off my clothes and he was making no sign of retreat, so I guessed he was just going to stay here while I showered and since my odor wasn't getting any better I guessed well I should just hop in the shower so I started the water to let it heat up. "Yah, it was fun finding out but was difficult the first few times. The first guy I was with was rather large down there, and well that made us have to work all that much harder to get to the ultimate pay off. Damn I do have to admit I loved his big dick!" "Oh wow, so it is true what they say - the bigger the better huh?" "Yah - well at least for me. I know a few guys that like things smaller. Marc thinks I am too big for him so therefore I don't get to fuck him that much. He isn't as big as my first, and is slightly smaller than I am so it's a good fit. But man, I do miss the big ones! HA! The other issue is Marc wants to have like 4 hour sex... tantric. Well maybe not 4 hours but he likes it to last forever. I really enjoy a good bang then back to whatever - might leave to a second or third bang if we are lucky. Anyhow." All this talk had me chubbing up! So I was slowing down just how fast I was going to be getting my shorts off and trying to cover myself and I really couldn't even bring myself to look at Jeremy. "Oh wow, well that has to suck with Marc, I mean I know you are not getting as much as you like and when you do it's not as ... well much as you like." "Yah, true. But I love him and wouldn't change that for the world. We have a great relationship and are closer now than we have ever been. Just completely synced up, save for me wanting a fast, hard, BIG bang ever once in a while." "Yah, same with Becky and I... I love her and love our life but damn, I miss dropping my load in something warm!" which we both crack up laughing. "You know, wouldn't it be amazing if things were just different and us two buds could just hang out, have a few beers and then I could come over and give you a big dick pounding and drop a load into you?" "Dude! You gotta stop! You are too much!" "What? I'm just saying both of us have a similar problem that each of us are uniquely suited to solve. Look, Becky likes to drink - throw back a cold one from time to time, but not as much as I like to. Same with Marc, he doesn't like hanging out with us, shooting the shit and having a few cold ones. So what's the difference if we added a quick load into the mix?" He laughs uncomfortably but starts rubbing his clearly hardening dick. So at this point I can no longer tell if he is joking or not. He couldn't be serious, could he? I mean straight guys don't just bang guys to get off, do they? I mean they did in high school, but that is when everyone is figuring out who they are and any sexual contact is good. This couldn't be real... could it? Could I even consider this? Should I? "So in this scenario, what about our spouses? I mean that could ruin things, couldn't it? Besides - dude you are as straight as they come!" "Well think about it - they are getting what they want as well. Neither of them want sex as much as we both do, I mean we could bang daily and still love them just as much. Hell this wouldn't even be cheating since it's not about love. It's about me being able to bust in a nice warm hole and for you to get the big dick you like! Hell, it's not really even sex - I mean do you call it having sex when you pound one out by yourself? What's the difference if I dump the load in you vs. a paper towel?" "Wait wait wait. So you are saying you in this world you are going to raw dog me, and then bust inside me?" By this time I am hard as a rock, just the crazy idea of this is just too much. "Yah, I fucking hate having to clean up cum! Besides, it's so much better to come inside, Don't you agree with that? And DAMN, knowing that I can't knock you up is amazing!" "Yah, I do... damn I love the feeling of a cock pulsing in my ass and shooting me full. Jesus. This is too - TOO much!" "Seriously? That is so cool, gay guys have it so good! Dude, this conversation has me boned up over here Logan! Look at this!" I had never been more scared to turn my head and look. The fact of the matter is I knew that Jeremy was well endowed and I was scared that looking over there would change everything. Maybe he was just joking with me? God, why was I hard as a rock? I had to try to cover myself up so I took off my shorts as I ducked into the shower and looked back at him proudly showing off a huge cock that had to be at least 9 inches long and thicker than a Red Bull. It was perhaps the nicest cock I had ever seen in person. Damn Becky was lucky! Shit I would be getting railed daily if that is what I came home to every day! "Jesus Jeremy that thing is huge!" as I step into the shower to cover up my own raging 7,5 inch bone that was hard enough to cut glass! This conversation was unreal. I had never even seriously considered Jeremy as a sexual object until now - at least not really. It was always fun looking out the window and watching him work on stuff outside. He always seemed to be free balling in basketball shorts which would catch my attention from time to time. "So you going to use that wand over there to get all squeaky clean? I mean how often do you use it? Man does it hurt?" "Ha! Well since I had it installed I normally do, just kinda feels good too!" "NO way, really? Let me see!" as he comes around the corner and boom. There I am in my full glory and there he is apparently his basketball shorts fell off of him. "Seriously dude, show me how you do this - it's just clinical!" he says with this dirty smile on his face that was just too smoking hot. I get a good laugh at that, and figure what the hell. He is a straight guy, he is just pent up. Hell I am pent up. I will end up tugging one out quickly while he isn't looking and we move on. "So I keep some lube in here so it goes in nice and smooth. I slick it up like this and make sure the water is nice and warm, but not hot." He reaches in and feels the shower water. "See you don't want to burn yourself inside! "Yah, I get that. Then you just - oh wow, it went right in there! Dude, let me see closer. Oh wow, that just slid right in!" "Yup, now I switch over the water to the nozzle and it starts to fill me up. You pull it out and then let go of the water like this... " "Dude, that is so funny! But wow, you are nice and clean now huh?" He says this to me watching my ass. I have a rather fair complexion and near hairless butt, I suppose I was giving him one hell of a show. But he is straight so, what did he care? It was just like the locker room, right? Then he does something that shocks the hell out of me - he places his hand on my ass and rubs right between my ass cheeks with his finger. "Yah, you are nice and smooth down there, damn. I expect guys to be all hairy down there like me" as he turns around and shows me his beautiful ass giving me a playful wiggle. While his dick was certainly the show stopper, that ass of his certainly gets honorable mention. You can tell he works in construction. He is just solid muscle but not bulky, just solid. As he comes back around he is openly stroking his massive dick right in front of me. I still can't believe this is happening. Certainly he is just fucking with me, he knows this has me going. He is clearly pent up, and he knows I am from our frequent beer chats. He reaches past me and grabs the lube "what kind of lube is this?" "It silicone based. It doesn't dry up as fast, washes off kinda easy. Since Marc and I have been together so long we stopped with condoms years ago and so we don't bother with the water based anymore. Besides it just feels better!" "Oh yah?" He takes the bottle from me and squirts some in his hand and moves it right to his cock as he strokes it. I mean right there. He couldn't be more than 3 inches from me right now, standing right beside me. Stroking. Switching back and forth with his hands. Apparently being ambidextrous is yet another one of his talents. He then looks back over at my ass and takes his left hand and rubs my ass again. This time, he takes his index finger and slides it right over my freshly cleaned ass and puts a bit of pressure on my hole. "Dude, you gotta just let me stick it in there - just to see. Between us. Nobody needs to know!" This as he moves his index finger right inside of me. It feels so damn good. "Jeremy you are kidding me! What about your wife? My husband? I mean I don't even have condoms in the house!" I didn't take his earlier comments seriously but was completely excited to think about him shooting deep inside me. "Why the fuck do we need a condom? We are both basically celebet and monogamous. Both of us married to healthcare workers - we know we are both clean! Again, not like I can knock you up!" He adds a second finger and starts moving them in and out of me, causing me to almost melt. I don't recall being this turned on in years! "But Jeremy - you are straight!" "I need to at least see how this would feel, then we quit... or we just jack out a load and have another beer. Seriously - let me just slide in a bit, feel what I have been missing and then we can just take care of ourselves. Both of us want this! Hell look how boned up you are! Your ass is basically sucking my fingers into you!" "Oh my god, well.. I guess..." "Yes! Here let me in!" Jeremy moves into our shower and then comes up behind me, grabs more lube and places some on his finger and begins rubbing it on my hole. He sticks back in two fingers this time and begins moving them around and then a third, he is moving quite fast on this. "Ok man, Im gonna line up here and we can just let it go in a bit and then we can quit, we don't need to make this weird." "OK, I think I can take it but you gotta go slow! It has been since High School since I took a dick this big!" He places the head of his cock, freshyly lubed up right at my ass and starts teasing me. I can't begin to say how good this feels. He is stroking his cock while knocking right on my ass and finally pushes just the head of his 9" monster inside and we both freeze. "Wow. Dude. You are inside me man!" "Dude! I am inside you! I just wanna push a bit further, then we can stop if you want" "I'm ok, keep going - SLOWLY!" and he pushes at least another 2" inside me and I start to feel him really stretching me open. As he does this I moan a bit, in a very good way. Jeremy reaches around me and places a hand on my stomach as he advances just a little bit more. This time, I push back further onto him, he feels so good. This beautiful man, who I never thought for a minute would be sliding inside me, was doing just that and and felt amazing. Then, wow. Pain! I reach back only to realize he is only half way into me. I held him up and he knew to stop the advance. As he pulled back a bit BOOM! I felt it, he was rubbing right up against my button! It felt so good that I pushed right up against him! Balls Deep! I had 9" Straight Jeremy balls deep inside me! He did something really unexpected - he reached around and hugged me. "Man, you are the best friend a guy could ever have. Damn this feels so fucking good, I can't believe it! I mean this shouldn't be called fucking, it something next level. You are so tight around my cock!" Oh shit, here - I am sorry" and he starts pulling out of me. "Woe woe! What's happening" as I reach back and grab his muscled ass. "I am sorry, I said I just wanted to stick it in... and I was going to stop... I didn't think you wanted to..." I slid right back onto his cock. "Damn, you feel so good Logan!" "Look, Jeremy - I would like to continue but this shower is getting cold and if we are going to finish this well, there are more comfortable ways to do that. That is if you are down" "YES! I am so down!" "OK, here let's hop onto the bed." He hops on the bed as I grab a towel and dry off. We both start to dry off and we head into the bedroom and he plops down on the bed with his cock standing straight up like a flag pole. "So how do you want me? I figure you have more experience and I am literally going to enjoy being in a tight hole no matter where I am at!" We both laugh. "Well look, is it going to freak you out to look at me while you are balls deep?" Again I am dealing with a straight guy here and if High School taught me anything is you can't spook a straight guy! "I don't give a fuck! I'm gonna be leading with my cock here. Again, we are just bros. Hell I look at you all the time while we are drinking beer. Why not while I am 9" deep in you?" "Damn you are just too much! This isn't freaking you out?" "Fuck no! Better than jacking off, and such a nice hole." "Oh my god - same here man. You are pushing my buttons that are making me feel good. Hell I gotta agree with you this shouldn't even be called sex. You are like a live dildo! No offense!" We both crack up laughing. I lay down on my back and hang my legs over the side of the bed and pull him over to me. I raise my legs up and place them on his shoulders and line him up with my ass again. This time I pull him into me and wow... he slides in balls deep way too fast. "Damn. Fuck! Hold on a second!" "Oh fuck dude, I didn't mean to hurt you!" "No I am good, I just need you to hold it there for a minute. So ... how does it feel man? I mean you are balls deep inside your best bud right now. How does it feel?" "Man, I can't even describe it. It's nothing like when I am with my wife. This is just us. My dick is feeling great. You are so damn warm inside." Which caused me to laugh. "Wait - what the fuck was that? You just squeezed my dick! Holy shit man, you can squeeze my dick? Do that again!" I did, I squeezed him really good and gave him the sign he could start moving again. "Wow, Jeremy you definitely have a big dick. I'm glad you appreciate my skill set. Shit man, you are pushing all my buttons too man. Damn you are rubbing right up against my prostate so good. Fuck. The wind is kicking up fast outside, the storm must be getting closer!" Looking at the clock I see that we have about two hours before things will get really nasty. He starts long dicking me at this point shaking his head in agreement and sliding almost all the way out and back in again. He pulls out slowly and pushes in faster - fuck just how I like it. "Yah, those outter bands will be hitting harder in an hour or two" he says. "Glad I got our shutters closed and the porch furniture moved in yesterday." As he speeds up a bit I start tightening up when he pushes back in and relaxing as he pulls back. "I am not going to last long, man. This is just too good. Now I really want to bust inside you, but if that is a problem..." So I just have to stop here. Having a guy cum inside me is the biggest turn on I have. It is the main reason why I shacked up and stopped playing the field. I needed to have someone safe that could fire deep into my guts. It is the biggest turn on and just talking about it has me dripping precum all over myself. "Fuck bust inside me man. I can feel your cock growing inside me and damn I wanna feel you blow. Hell, look how much precum I am leaking!" I have a pool of pre sitting on my stomach. "Oh man you ... really leak... as much as... I do!" He picks up his pace. "Yah, I am going to nut soon... I cum... I cum a lot. I hope you can ... hold it all." "Fuck bro, I am gonna try. Yes. Shit I'm going to cum soon too! You close?" "Like 30 seconds to bust, man." Pound pound. "Like 20 seconds man.. Oh shit like 10 seconds... oh fuck dude... I'm cumming inside you! I am cumming inside you, bro!" He fires off inside me and I feel every pulse of his massive cock. He is filling me up as I blast a huge load and shoot over my head landing on my cheek and in my mouth. Jeremy watches all of this and finally just collapses on top of me smearing all of my load all over him... and me and it turns into a huge hug. He holds onto me, both of us coming down from a mind shattering orgasm. . Right as our breath starts to return to us, he looked right into my eyes, breaking away from our hug with cum all over us and looks me directly in the eye and we both bust up laughing. We laugh for a good bit of time, and this entire time he is still deep inside me. "Dude. Your hole is amazing." "Dude. That was fucking amazing and your dick is perfection. You scratched an itch I have had for a long time. Fuck I can feel your load inside me!" He slowly started to pull out of me and I clamped down as I didn't want to let his ample load drip out of me. Once he was out of me, he grabbed my hand, pulling me up and we both headed into the shower to clean up. While he rinsed off, we just went back to talking about normal shit. He was bitching about one of his clients he couldn't make happy and the two lazy guys he has working for him that he needs to fire. He leaves the shower to dry off, shower still running as I walk past him and he slaps my ass. "Bro, things aren't weird right?" he says with a really concerned face. "I have no idea why, but not weird at all. Don't worry I am not falling for you..." "Why the hell not, I am a fucking package!" "Calm down, you are not all that!" I soap myself up and he hollers that he is going to go and grab us another beer as we wait for Donald to make his entrance. Chapter 2? Let me know if you wanna hear what happened next drop me an email at LoganPrejean337@gmail.com