I’ll Suck Yours If You Suck Mine Pt 4

It was not long before Josh had essentially moved in to David’s house. It didn’t happen all at once. Progressively, he moved from leaving a toothbrush in his bathroom, to having a clean shirt and underwear for sleepover ’emergencies’. Before long, David cleared out a drawer for him in the dresser and before he knew it, he was calling to see if he should pick up anything from the store on the way home.
Their domesticity had limits though. Josh still maintained his own house, even though he rarely slept there. To anyone that asked, he lived alone in a compact little apartment in Fitzroy. He wasn’t ready to take the step of ‘officially’ moving in.
At times it was difficult to hide from those that knew them well. They had to be careful not to always arrive together at social functions and to spend some time apart with their mutual friends. Josh didn’t spend much energy thinking about it, though. They’d both always been so straight that no one would ever suspect they were fucking each other!
And boy, did they ever. Spending so much time naked was certainly enjoyable, but at such an early phase in their relationship, every glimpse of the other’s naked body had them hard and dripping almost instantaneously.
Josh had never had so much sex in his life. Even in his 20s, he would usually go a few days between orgasms most of the time. Now he was cumming 2 or 3 times every day, and still a glimpse of David bending over to pick something off the floor had him horning up again.
One lazy summer Sunday, he lay out in the yard on a patio lounge, sunning himself. He’d gone out there purportedly to read his book for a while, but the warm sun on his naked...