Copyright 2004 ernestrimmingway@hotmail.com

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WEEKEND AT TOM’S
Chapter 12

I woke the next morning to the sounds of the birds. The sun had just risen, but most of the guys hadn’t. Jerry was asleep still spooned behind me. We’d not moved all night. I was dying for a piss, so I slowly untangled myself from him, and headed for the bathroom. Tom was sitting on the deck with a cup of coffee and a cigarette, surveying the scene. I took my piss, grabbed a coffee and joined him.

“How are you feeling this morning?”

“Feeling fine. I can’t believe I took Burt to the elbow last night.”

“He can’t believe it either. You really have the most amazing ass.”

“I’ve had such a great time this weekend. I’m so glad you invited me.”

“Well, thank Jerry for that. I suppose he told you that we are an informal club. Every guy can bring one guest, but you are the first guest he has ever brought. I think you are something special to him.”

I remembered yesterday when I said I loved him and he said he loved me. I’d never thought about our relationship before, but over the weekend, although I’d had more sex with more guys than I’d ever had in before in my life, the sex with Jerry had been somehow different than with all the other guys. And I realised that he was the only guy I’d wanted to sleep with both nights. Maybe my feeling for him was deeper that I’d been willing to admit to myself. It was something I’d have to think about.

We sat there with our thoughts as the rest of the guys started to stir. I grabbed another cup of coffee and some juice and headed back to Jerry. He was just waking up as I sat down beside him.

“Coffee, juice or me?”

“Yes.”

“Yes?”

“Juice first, then coffee, then you.”

He drank the juice, and started on the coffee. I bent over, took his cock into my mouth and began to nurse on it while he sipped his coffee. He sighed.

“I could get used to waking up like this every morning.”

“Do you mean that?”

“Yeah, Dean. I do.”

“Jerry. . .”

“Yes.”

“I could get used to waking up with you every morning too. I was just talking to Tom before. He said I am the first guy you’ve ever brought to one of these parties. I’ve had an awesome time this weekend. I’ve had more cock this weekend that ever before. I’ve had my fantasies fulfilled plus more. I’ve met some wonderful guys. But the best times I’ve had have been with you. Yesterday in a moment of lust I said I loved you.”

“And I said I loved you.”

“I meant it Jerry. I didn’t realise it till yesterday. Apart from the sex we have, which is always great, there is something more. I’ve never felt it with any other guy, and I can only put it down to love.”

“Dean, I’ve felt that way about you since we first met. I’ve had a few relationships, but I never felt about the other guys the way I feel when we’re together.”

“Do you think we could make it together.”

“I don’t know, but I want to find out. Dean, I want us to be more than just fuck buddies. I’d like to make it a permanent arrangement.”

“I’d like that. Our second fuck yesterday was one of the most beautiful fucks I’ve ever had. Getting fucked by all the guys has been a lot of fun, and good exercise, but with you there has been something extra.”

“Come here and lie down. I want to make love with you.”

I lay beside him and we met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues duelled while our hands roamed over each other, playing with our nipples, cocks, balls and asses, till finally Jerry rolled me onto my back and lifted my legs, and I felt his hardness sliding into me. I sighed as he bent down and we kissed. We lay for a minute with him in me, just enjoying the pleasure of our union, then he started slowly humping into me.

I responded by lifting my ass higher, and working my muscles on his shaft. It was a slowly leisurely fuck, but one filled with an emotion greater than sex. I could feel him building up to an explosive orgasm, and I felt myself building too. Our fuck grew more and more intense, till finally Jerry yelled as he reached his peak and began spewing his hot cum into me. I came a fraction of a second later. spraying my load over our bellies, Our simultaneous orgasms seemed to last for minutes, till we finally lay exhausted, and panting.

We lay there in the afterglow of our love making, then Jerry’s cock slid out of me, and we sat up.

“Dean, let’s go home.”

“Yeah.”

We got up, went in and showered, then said our farewells to Tom and the guys, got dressed and left.

We’ve been together now for ten years, and it seems like yesterday. We still go to the club’s parties. I still get fucked stupid by the guys, I still like it, but I love Jerry.

And he loves me.