Brendan, Part 3

 

Brendan

“Good morning Jayden!”
“Hey John, good morning!”

I walked into the office building with an iced coffee. I waited for the elevator. I couldn’t get this smile off of my face, even if I tried. I’d had such an amazing weekend with Brendan, I felt like a new man.

Packed into the elevator, I looked down at my coffee and smiled. I thought back to how Brendan had been so kind to drive me back to Salt Lake in his truck, after I had fucked him in Antimony. For three hours we could get to know each other. While he had been talking about growing up around horses on this very farm, which used to be his family’s, I had been talking about my ambition when it came to working on TV news.

We had stopped for lunch at this diner and already then, less than 2 hours after – his words – fucking the living daylights out of him, the chemistry had been tangible. As he sat across from me eating his salad, our eyes would meet and our knees would touch constantly. And I had already started to get horny again.

I walked onto our office floor and greeted my co-workers. Rosario complimented me on my work at the State Fair on Saturday.
“Thanks!”, I said as I sat down at my desk.

Brendan

I started my computer and stared at the screen as I remembered how I was showing Brendan my apartment the day before. Already in the living room we hadn’t been able to control ourselves. I had fucked him on the sofa. Even though he had only planned on dropping me off, we spent the rest of the afternoon together.

Brendan had repeated how overwhelmed he had felt meeting and getting to know me.
“I’ve never felt this way about someone I’ve only known for a day.”
I had been so happy to hear him say that, I’d had trouble speaking. It had been an emotional conversation, but I had been able to bring across that I was also feeling things so very quickly.

After dinner, we had finally said goodbye as Brendan had to drive back to his farm.

“Hadn’t I asked you for a full report on Sunday morning?”
I snapped out of it as I realized I had been staring at the computer screen asking me to enter my password. I looked to the person standing to my left. It was Michelle.
"Did anything happen at the tailgate party?”

She was right, she had asked to know all about what would happen after she left. So much had happened since the tailgate party, it was almost funny to think back that far.

I smiled, which apparently told her everything she wanted to know. She gasped.
“That good?”
I nodded.
“That sounds like we’ll need to go over it during lunch.”
I laughed.
“We should”, I agreed.

“Hey, before we go into the meeting”, Michelle changed the subject, “I told James that the segment with him was intended as such.”
I chuckled.
“Sure, I’ll play along”, I said.

Part of me was annoyed, because I had to improvise that segment on the spot and I knew I would have done a better job knowing ahead of time what Brendan was there for. But Michelle was my producer, so I didn’t feel like I could speak up about it.

Brendan

In said meeting, only a half hour later, I was not prepared for what was coming.
“Michelle, Jayden, Antonio, great job on the State Fair”, James opened the meeting. “The animal rights segment was so unexpected, really made it stand out.”
“Thanks!”, I said.

“Tommy, I heard there was a thing on social media?”
“Yeah”, Tommy replied. “There was a debate on Twitter. A hashtag #MakeTheBullMechanical was trending for a while on Saturday.”
“That is what I like to see”, James nodded in approval.
Although I was sure James didn’t know what words like ‘hashtag’ or ‘trending’ really meant, he knew the segment had been a success.

“So Michelle, do you have contact information for this cowboy, this… Brendan?”
“Uhm, yeah, well… Jayden does.”
She gave me a meaningful look across the table.
“Yep”, I said.

“Good”, James kept going. “I would like Jayden to do a follow-up interview in the studio with him. And then Alex can interview a local politician? Or someone in charge of the State Fair?”
“I will be on that”, Chris said as he wrote down something on his notepad.

I was smiling. Brendan was going to come back to Salt Lake to be on our show again. And I was going to be in the studio, interviewing him. It was double good news.

Brendan sounded excited when I told him on the phone. Because he would be expected to get to the studio for hair and make-up at 7.00 AM, I was able to offer him a hotel room.
“But, uhm… I don’t want to use the hotel.”
I smiled.
“I was hoping you’d say that.”

Brendan, Jayden

Only a few days later I saw Brendan in Salt Lake again. It was so god to smell him, to feel his lips on mine, to wrap my arms around him. He dropped a bag with clothes at my place and we made out for a while. But soon we had to leave to meet Mareekah at this cute restaurant called Zest.

It was nice to get to know Mareekah a little bit more. Both she and Brendan told me about how they met and how they’ve been working together. Mareekah had been organizing protests online and showing up at rodeos for a while, until Brendan had just walked up and asked questions. As the son of a well-known horse breeder, now owning the farm, he was able to get meetings with people in charge.

“Big Booty Rudy over here is much more patient than me”, Mareekah said. “He accepts that change goes slow. And I needed that. Just being angry at the status quo can be exhausting.”
“And Mareekah has great ideas when it comes to what needs to change, more than I had been thinking of.”

Of course we then had to tell Mareekah all that had happened between me and Brendan. The last she knew of was when he and I left the tailgate party together, both quite intoxicated. She proceeded to gush about how cute we were together for most of the meal.

Brendan

That night, Brendan and I were in my bed together. Our heads on a pillow each, we looked at each other.
“It’s so good to be here”, he said.
“This feels right”, I agreed.

He gave me a quick peck. I could tell by his face he was tired. While looking at me, I noticed his eyes were starting to feel heavy as slowly he gave in to the overwhelming sleepiness. I watched his beautiful face. I had never had the person I was going to interview in my bed the night before. Had this ever happened to a CNN anchor?

The next morning it was great to wake up with Brendan again. Only this time we knew exactly what had happened. We got dressed and got ready together. I drove him to the studio and I felt so proud to show him my job.

Seeing Brendan in a baby blue button down and khaki slacks was something I wasn’t prepared for. He looked so adorable from the front, but seeing the curve of his ass in the light colored trousers was something else. I knew I had to stay focused.

It felt good to be in the studio, and I didn’t feel any nerves. Although as we sat down, I did see Brendan fidgeting a little bit. So I tried my best to calm him down.
“You know the important things. You’ve said them so many times. Forget the cameras. Just tell me again.”
He smiled. I noticed I broke the tension.
“Thanks.”

Brendan

And the interview went well. Incredibly well. I knew Brendan wasn’t a natural when it came to this, but because it ended up feeling like a conversation between the two of us, it looked like he was. He had been able to very clearly word a plan of where progress could still be made, like he was an experienced politician. I was so proud of him.

Both Michelle and James commented on how good Brendan and I looked on camera together and how well the interview had gone.
“You’re like a natural behind that desk, Jayden”, James had added. “I want to see you there more often.”
“That would be great!”

After he calmly waited for me to finish my workday, I drove Brendan back to my apartment.
“I’m sure you’ll have to get back to the horses soon?”
“There’s no rush.”
The smile on his face told me everything I needed to know.

Brendan

When we made it to my apartment, I felt good. I pulled Brendan to the bedroom and kissed him. I undressed him as we made out, revealing his gorgeous body in front of me. It felt great to finally touch his meaty buttocks again. I squeezed them as their owner moaned into my mouth.

When he was naked, and I was still fully dressed, I pushed Brendan onto the bed. His long cock was already hard and I couldn’t help but suck on it for a while. I wanted nothing more than to pleasure this beautiful man, this well-spoken cowboy. To drive him crazy with pleasure. Make him feel the best he has ever felt.

After sucking his cock, I lifted Brendan’s legs and licked his hole. Eating this man’s ass was just divine. It was hard to breathe while I was down there, but his moans were music to my ears, I just had to stay down there.

When I knew he was ready, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my own hard cock. I slid it into his ass and again it was like two puzzle pieces being put together. It felt so good. Fucking him was so natural. And I loved watching his beautiful body as it laid in front of me. His eyes on me, my body as I thrust into him over and over.

Brendan

“Fuck me”, Brendan said.
“You like it when I fuck you hard?”
“So deep”, he said, “Your dick’s so fucking big.”
His moans got higher and higher as I felt my hips slam into his beefy body.

Brendan pulled up one leg by the knee and jerked himself off for a while. I could tell he was loving getting fucked by me as precum dripped onto his stomach.

I was fucking him harder than I had before, but it felt right.
“Ohhh… Oh yeah.”
I noticed it was harder for Brendan to form sentences, to engage in dirty talk. His eyes rolled up in pleasure several times.

Brendan let go of his cock as it bounced back and forth, rock hard. I pushed him down on his shoulder and he grabbed onto my leg, squeezing it. Without touching himself, Brendan suddenly started coming all over his abs. I took his cock in my hand and jerked him off.
“That was hot”, I said.
“Way hot”, he grinned.

I pulled out and flipped him onto his stomach. I knew by now that Brendan wasn’t done after one orgasm. I got on the bed on my knees and fucked him face down. Watching his booty jiggle with each thrust turned me on so hard, I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

I tried to slow down my pace, but Brendan wasn’t having it. He was sliding his ass up and down my dick.
“Fuck!”
His round ass looked gorgeous as it fucked my cock and I just had to let it happen. It felt so good.
“I like you deep inside of me”, he said.

Brendan wasn’t even going that fast, but it was like his hole was gripping on my dick.
“Oh my God, I…”
I came. There was no holding back. I felt my warm load shoot up into Brendan’s ass. He looked back at me and chuckled. He was my first power bottom. I loved it.

Brendan

Brendan got up once I pulled out and wanted to suck every last drop of cum out of my cock. He was insatiable. I knew he wasn't done but I needed some time to catch my breath and recharge.

Brendan finally undressed me. We laid down on the bed and cuddled.
“That ass is what dreams are made of”, I said.
He smiled.
“This ass has definitely found its match.”


THE END