Chapter 11
Sam was face down with his ass in the air. Mike was back there, rimming his hole and eating him out. At first it felt weird, ticklish but not in a bad way. Sam’s wife hated rimming more than blow jobs so they hadn’t done it in many years, she was just disgusted by the idea. Sam didn't exactly volunteer but agreed after Mike told him to trust him.
Sam felt Mike’s tongue and then suddenly “oh!” Sam cried out. The right spot had been hit and suddenly a new wave came over Sam. His body felt tense and electric with his dick rising to the occassion.
Mike continued his work and Sam just relaxed and let the pleasure come all over him. He was no longer thinking that a man was eating his ass but rather just how this new feeling was different and his body was tingling again. This continued for several minutes and Mike came up for air.
“Mike, fuck, I think I need to cum”
“Let me,” Mike reached his hand around under Sam and grabbed his dick and began to pull his cock.
Sam was again caught off guard by this action but didn’t have time to react as the stroking on his cock brought an immediate reaction.
My wife hasn’t done half of his in twenty years Sam thought as he still had his asshole on display not far from Mike’s face as his cock was jerked just enough to soon splatter the headboard, pillow, and more than a little on Sam’s body. Ropes of cum escaped from Sam and he collapsed back on the sheets where some had dripped. Their afternoon and early evening activities had taken a lot out of both men. Mike laid right next to him and the afterglow hit them.
A few minutes went by and Mike said “Well I didn’t expect this to happen this weekend.” Sam laughed, “You? Dude I’ve done stuff today I haven’t thought about before.”
“I guess you can blame the alcohol and the town,” Mike replied. “Maybe, but this is like Vegas, what happens here stays here,” Sam admitted. “No worries man.”
The storms had passed and the sun was down, plus they were starving so Sam and Mike cleaned up again and left the hotel to find some food. Downtown was deserted compared to the previous few days as many visitors had no doubt left before the storms hit and people stayed at home to be safe. There was a pizza place close by that sold by the slice and the guys found their way in, stuffing themselves with New York style. After that, they walked around a bit more and found their way over to a bench that sat under a large tree near the library. That bench was a famous spot in town and while wet and had leaves on it from the wind blown trees, the guys sat down and looked around. It was often a spot for couples and even a few marriage proposals.
“This is a nice place,” Mike said as he looked at the calm, quiet night. “It is. I hoped my girls would consider coming here but this type of place isn’t for them, plus they think everyone here is a redneck,” Sam said laughing.
“Even you?” Mike asked playfully. “Oh yeah they think their dad is country even after all these years. Their friends think it’s funny too, but know I’m just playing it up for laughs,” Sam said with a chuckle.
Mike reached down and grabbed Sam’s had quickly and squeezed it. No one was around to notice but Sam just smiled and squeezed back. “Let’s go back,” was Sam’s reply.
The two men went back to their hotel room which had the faint scent of sex still in the air. They brushed their teeth and got ready for bed despite it not being late at all. They both got naked without any hesitation and into the bed again, this time merely to hold one another. They didn’t speak or get handsy with each other. Sam realized tomorrow he would head home and was ready, but knew he wouldn’t forget this weekend for many reasons.
Monday morning came early and Sam got out of bed, ready to return home but not looking forward to the real world again. The last half week had been almost like a dream. He and Mike made little noise as they quickly dressed.
“Dude this wasn’t expected but glad it worked out this way,” Sam said to Mike. Mike looked at him and agreed.
“It was good to see you Sam. I won’t forget this weekend anytime soon.” The two men hugged and Sam went in for a quick kiss but Mike turned his head and it landed on his cheek.
“Let’s just keep it at that,” Mike said. Sam understood and soon left the room behind.
He drove to the airport as the sun rose, his flight on schedule and skies totally clear. He dropped off the car and made it to the gate.
Sam text Joey and his wife and informed them he was on schedule to get home, that he had just crashed and chilled the day before. Joey said he was sore but said he was doing okay and they would catch up later. His wife was glad he and that he was heading home and hoped he enjoyed himself. The return trip offered no delays after a weekend full of unexpected events.
Hours later Sam was back at his house. He’d told his boss about the storms and delay so work wasn’t an issue but he wound up sitting down on his patio and sorting through emails he knew he's soon have to catch up on. His wife was at work as well but they’d exchanged messages and Sam felt guilty about the day before but knew it was unlikely to happen again.
I don’t know what came over me. It was like being in another world for a few days Sam thought.
The weekend had let Sam remember the days when he had almost no responsibilities, bills, or too much stress. He thought he had those things back then but looking back, it was the most carefree time of his life. Those guys were great friends and while life had taken them all in different directions, it’s pretty cool he could see those faces again and forget all about life as a fifty year old married dad.
Later that afternoon he received a message from a number that was unknown. Sam saw the text from Mike, who was finally sharing his number.
“Made it back home to Boston. If I’m in town for work, maybe we can hang out?”
Sam grinned and suddenly his body remembered the glow of their Sunday romp.
“That sounds great. I will look forward to it,” Sam replied.
A couple of nights later Joey called him directly. Sam’s wife was watching a movie and his daughter was doing homework.
“Joey!! So glad to hear from you. How are you feeling?”
“Sam I’m sore as hell and broken ribs suck but I’m going to make it. How was the trip?”
“Well it was hella fun besides the crazy storm Saturday night and Sunday. No clue what that was about but it was nasty. Fortunately Mike was a big help.” Sam realized he hadn’t told Joey about the room situation and explained, save the part where the two men explored each other intimately.
“Wait, you shared a room with Mike all weekend? He didn’t mention that when we spoke.”
“Yeah but no big deal. I slept on the couch and he took the bed.”
“How was staying with Mike?” Joey asked curiously.
Odd question Sam thought. “Well it was fine. He’s a good guy and he really did me a solid. Glad he joined us.”
“Did it come up he’s gay?” Joey asked.
Sam laughed “Well I figured that out but it’s no big deal, I don’t care at all.”
Joey didn’t say anything at first but hesitantly replied, “Sam I need to tell you something.”
“Sure man. Are you really okay?” Sam inquired.
“I am but…….I’d planned to tell you this weekend and wanted to in person but……”
Sam was a little concerned “What’s wrong?”
“Well Robin and I are divorcing. I’m gay Sam”.
Sam was floored. First Mike and now Joey? “Dude why haven’t you said anything? I don’t care what you are, we are friends no matter what.”
“Well Sam thank you for that. I’d always wondered but it wasn’t until I ran into Mike in Boston on my work trip. We…….we did the same things we did back in school.”
Sam felt like he’d been kicked in the stomach. “What? You and Mike were fooling around?”
“It just happened a few times, usually when I’d been drinking. You almost caught us once but you were out of it too and didn’t remember what all was happening. I just thought it was us being kids and experimenting, didn’t think about it being anything more,” Joey blurted out.
Sam let the news sink over him and said, “So are you moving to Boston to be with Mike?”
Joey laughed, “Heck no, Mike’s a player plus I don’t know anyone there. We will just be friends but if something happens when we see each other, then that’s fine too.”
Sam told Joey he supported him no matter what and that this didn’t change his opinion of him at all. The two men talked a little longer before hanging up.
Man, you think you know someone Sam thought as he went back to join his wife in the living room.
The End
