A New bed Warmer. Copyright Alex Carr 2010
Guy had lost his wife, she was only 38 and by having a younger wife he thought would see him in good stead for the rest of his days, he being just ten years older and all!
The funeral had been and gone and his old friend Martin hung around to comfort him awhile before he returned home to Canada leaving Guy to fend for himself in Guildford.
It didn't work out quite like that though, Of course Martin kept in touch via Skype on his laptop, asked Guy how he was coping, this was about a year later.
2I so badly need someone to keep my bed warm, that's one of the main ways you miss your woman, when you have to sleep alone - when for so long you have been joined by a wife like Janice".
"Ever thought of finding someone else, Guy?"
"Doubt if anyone could replace her, Martin."
Martin said he was due for a holiday so would come over to the UK for a month or so and maybe they could go out or something to take his mind off things.
It was really funny how it turned out though. Guy put Martin up in the spare room and they enjoyed a few nights out together, Martin managed to persuade his mate against the idea of keeping the spare bedroom like a shrine, where Janice had spent her last few months with terminal cancer.
"It'll be a job, her scent is in there, her sweet perfume." "But it'll help you, Guy and life moves on, I am sure Janice would have wanted that" "Maybe, but my bed is still cold at night, even though she never slept with me for the last few months of her life, whilst she lived I had my rich memories."
That night Martin took the plunge he had always wanted, during the night he
stepped into Guy's bed... He just laid there still as can be for a while soaking in the thrill of being with the guy he has wanted all those years, but - because he seemed strait and happily married - felt he couldn't have.. Then he felt Guy stir, how could he explain himself - he'd face that problem when it happened, well Guy was complaining about a cold bed.
He assumed guy was thinking Janice was there in his dreams when he felt Guy turn to him closing with a real comforting hug, now he was in a bit of a dilemma, what if he awoke and found it was him he was hugging, he should slip out and return to his bed before he did, that's it - he didn't want to spoil a great friendship.
But he thought he was hearing things when Guy plead with him not to leave him. He must have been dreaming of his late Mrs, that's it.
"But Guy, it is me - I just did a silly thing that's all and I apologise. Are you awake?" "I am well awake and you don't have to apologise. Please stay," "With pleasure, you mean that much to me, Guy, you really do." When he got back under the duvet Guy turned facing the wall again with Martin behind, "just hold me like you were just now?" Guy asked. But Martin could not help the arousal moving into Guys crutch. "That's nice. Martin." Martin took Guy's hand and guided it backwards over his side, then, easing back he placed it over his swell, not doing anything, just letting it rest there to enjoy the moment. "That okay, Guy?" "Wonderful, didn't know it could be like this with another guy."
Martin took the liberty to squeeze Guy's hand over his now fully risen erection and saying it felt like heaven when Guy started to move his fingers the way he did clasping him all around like that. It was divine, he said and then Guy began to massage there, feeling him there and below too, creating all sorts of so wonderful sensations.
"Okay, Martin?" "Great, don't stop, he loves it." "Your cock?" "Yes, have wanted this for a very long time>" "I guessed" said Guy concentrating more deeply now as he dragged away the duvet to reveal Martin's apt cock between his opened pyjamas, it standing there like a statue. "You know something a few months back I would have felt this revolting>" Guy declared. "And now, Guy, what about now Mmm just like that, so very nice when you stretch him like that." "Now I find I am relishing it, it is strange how when one is sexually aroused, feelings change things, now I really want you." Martin turned and rested on his knees, revealing that he also had an erection. "You've been cut, Martin." "Do you mind?" "Of course not as long as you don't mind me having a foreskin" he smiled. "Of course I don't - I had it done as a kid because It was too tight." "Its nice enough now, can I feel it" "Of course you can, I'm enjoying yours after all, I would love that, it has been so long." "Then let me. Mmm. that's so nice, lovely to feel another, and to massage too, it is always so different having someone do it for you rather than yourself, it becomes a bit old hat then, you know what's coming next, but with another, well we all have our different ways." "Do you enjoy oral, Guy?" Martin whispered , half closing his eyes, squeezing Guys erection right back, making him gasp - feeling its firmness, that strong blue vein running down the centre, so very sexy. "Not so sure about that, it has always repulsed me, two guys doing it, I' m not sure." "Tell you what." "Yes Martin?" "Let me just try it with yours, it looks so inviting and I am sure I will adore it - and maybe you too." Guy looked a little apprehensive. "What is it, Guy?" "It is what Janice adored, I guess I shouldn't divulge personal things but, well it just doesn't seem right that all," "The shrine factor again eh?" Martin said with baited breath, the way Guy was stretching him back so keenly, causing his cock to pulsate - "I can settle for this, love the feel of you, your touch and having your cock in my hand too is something so fantastic, You are beautifully equipped Guy." Guy laughed . "Something I said" "That's what Janice used to say" "Oh! I see, well at least you are laughing." "I want to just say it is lovely sharing my bed with you, I just need time to adapt that's all. After all making love with another Mr is different to a Mrs." "I appreciate that, Guy I really do, but if it is something we both want and enjoy, well I am sure that would be fine with Janice too."
Guy began to look less strained now and when Martin asked if he could go further he relented, he said he was starting to get the feel of it now.
"I can see that! " Martin joked, seeing and feeling his hard cock wedged between Guy's tight clasped hand. "You are not so bad either size wise," complimented Guy spreading his fingers to feel the extent of it, gently teasing his thumb over the tip of his cock which made Martin shudder. "I imagined you would like this, I know I do!" "I'll remember that, so how about this then."
Martin moved his head down and took Guy's full erection deeply inside his mouth. The response was immediate, Guy moaning with delight as Martin buried his cock into his throat, massaging his large ripe hanging balls as he did so, he moved his mouth and head like he was one hungry animal and gave Guy such a wonderful feeling, so warm - which went on for some time, Martin taking constant deep sucks like he was swallowing it, Guy's lovely pink cock getting the full oral treatment.
Martin looked up to see Guy's expression and saw that he was watching intently, for a brief moment he took a breather, Guy's cock hanging there in mid
suspension, waiting for more as Guy frigged it with his fingers clasped tight around its thick circumference. "Okay Guy?" Martin asked with baited breath. But Guy's expression said it all, he was well away and Martin knew he would cum very soon. "Love the taste of you, Guy this is so beautiful." "Will suck you later" Martin said eventually, pushing his cock forward as if to say for Martin to get on with it. "You don't have to if you are not ready, Guy" "I want to, I really want to." "Then try now, we can do it together, that would be so divine, Guy?"
Martin did not have to ask twice, they found a nice comfy position alongside one another, head to toe - both their cocks standing out , ready for the occasion. "let me just show you what I like to do first," Martin whispered and simply massaged Guys rich erection, balls and all, over his face, licking and tasting every crevice, running his index finger down, down, between his ass, finding that secret place he wanted so much to fuck like crazy.
For a while Martin just delighted in watching his mate psyche himself up , relishing the way Guy was enjoying him, and then tongue touching the head, sniffing it and breathing in, "there is nothing quite like it, " purred Martin, "the exclusive scent and taste if a well massaged ripe cock" and Guys was no exception, next Guys turn to take cock in mouth, holding the head there for a while, moving it, rolling it with his tongue just inside, then, getting used to the idea and obviously liking he started to suck, his mouth tight as he drew it in deeply, giving Martin that so sensitive feeling, now they could be all cock for each other to taste and to enjoy big time, both entering into a trance of sorts as they reached a climax together, each spurting like an intrepid volcano, Guy getting it aver his face but Martin swallowing - it was a wonderfully meaningful experience to what was going to turn out a wonderful new relationship, not just friends any more but much more, and guy would not have to suffer a cold bed any more. "Can you move in with me, or do you have to go back to Canada, Martin? "I guess I can arrange a transfer back to the UK if that's what you want, Guy? It'll take a month or two." "I want that, I want so much to be with you now that Janice has gone, I want to feel you beside me in bed, I want to learn how to feel your fuck." "I would want that too, Guy so you are on.!