College in the Desert

CHAPTER V-College in the Desert THE AUTHOR: Barry Mattison

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INTRODUCTION:

This is a fictional story about how two young guys met at college, started a friendship that eventually became a long relationship, and endured all the good times and the bad times of that relationship over the coming years. The characters in "College in the Desert" are all fictional and any semblance to real persons--living or deceased--is purely coincidental.

DISCLAIMER:

This fictional story is written for the gay reader in particular and describes scenes of male nudity and sexual acts between two or more guys that some readers may find inappropriate and/or unsuitable for their reading. Please do not read any further if you find such reading offensive or if it may become property of anyone under the age of 21. This is copyrighted by Barry Mattison with permission to publish given to the Nifty Alliance Archive and is exclusively for the readers of this website. Copying, distribution or re-publication of this writing in any other web site, private or otherwise, is a violation of local, national and international copyright laws and will be pursued to the fullest extent allowable by law.

CHAPTER V

So, let's see...Doug fell off a rock and hurt his pride, got a few cactus prickers in his leg, he was covered in dust from his disastrous fall of about two feet, embarassed in front of the handsome guy in the blue speedo's, and...um...oh yeah...that's it! He was wearing a sporty little speedo of his own and had a hardon peeking over the top from looking at the guy in the other speedo.

Now that we're back up to speed, Doug has a real problem. This hike/swim party at the warm spring is co-sponsored by the College Hiking Club and the Gsy/Straight Alliance, so not everyone here is quite amenable to Doug walking around sporting a hardon in his speedo. The only thing he could think of to do was call his friend Susie. She was what everyone referred to as a "fag hag", a member of the Gay Student Alliance, and, infatuated with Doug's every word. Right now he didn't particularly care what she cared to hang onto...well...with the exception of one thing anyway.

"Hey Susie, can you come over here a minute please?" he tried to call.

But his voice choked up with dust and all that came out was a few puffs of smoke and some sort of alien interpretation of a Shakespearean play...or something like that. Desert dust is like eating dry hot chocolate mix, it can literally choke you to death it is so fine and Doug had inhaled a fair amount of it. Fortunately, Susie had seen him fall off the rock and was ambling over to help him. Before she made it all the way over, Doug managed to poke the tip of his deflating boner back into his swimsuit.

"Doug baby, are you okay sweetie? Oh my gosh, you're covered with cactus and everything else you poor thing. Here, let me help you. Oooooh! Who caught your attention? That's a nice package you've got going there, or is that for me?"

"Sorry Susie, not this time. Could you be a dear and help me get cleaned up and pull these spears out...they're a little painful and some of them may be poisonous?" I knew that some cactus had poisonous tips and could leave a lasting impression for weeks if not pulled out right away.

In the mayhem of the moment Doug hadn't noticed the attention his whole dilemma had drawn, including that of a guy in a blue bikini. As Doug sat on the rock he had fallen off of, and Susie pulled cactus spears out of his leg and wiped the rest of him down with a wet rag, he noticed another hand gently pulling the last remaining cactus from his ankle.

"Ouch, that smarts," Doug said.

"I'm sorry," the smooth, long, lanky hand said.

Doug was entranced by the lithe beauty of the catlike movements of the hand as it moved quickly about his ankle and removed the last of the spears. Then it slowly moved up and down his leg, inside and out, checking for any missed cactus. As it did, Doug's cock began to dance in his speedo's, leaking juice and leaving a spot visible on the outside of the bright green pattern only visible up close.

Susie was mumbling something to Doug, but he couldn't understand her. Since when did she speak so many foreign languages?

"Doug...DOUG! Snap out of it!" she shouted.

Man he hated her sometimes, like right now.

The hand, attached to the most beautiful body he'd ever wanted to follow, walked slowly away as Doug awoke out of his foggy haze to the nasal twang of Susie's voice. He slowly turned his head away from the vision of a perfect blue ass fading into the group and continued his gaze up until he was startled by the pudgy face of Susie and her loud mouth yelling at him.

"What?" he asked. "Why are you yelling at me?"

"Because you were so out of it when that guy was helping to clean you up. Jeez, he was just a guy. I didn't even need his help anyway. I even tried to tell him to leave but he wouldn't pay attention to me."

I could picture me sitting there, this beautiful, lithe cheetah licking my wounds while a big, fat hippo tried not to step on both of us by mistake. I started laughing at the thought when the banshee started yelling again.

"What now?" I said, still laughing.

"I know you're laughing at me for something you jerk," she said. "Here I am trying to help my sweetheart and you laugh at me. Now my feelings are hurt."

I wanted to tell her to fuck off, I wasn't her boyfriend and I didn't need any fag hag following me around all the time telling me to do this and that, but the better part of my nature kicked in and I lied instead.

"I'm sorry sweetie, I was thinking about all these hands groping me and how out of place that would be in my life and it made me laugh."

She looked at me, trying to decide whether she could buy onto that one or not, but she did and we both started laughing again. But my mind was totally on the stranger in the blue speedo's with the cat-like hands.

"I'm okay now Susie, thanks for coming to my aid. I can always count on you to be there for me."

I knew that would seal the pact and make her feel better. I really didn't want to hurt her feelings. She had always been a good friend and would do anything for me; we spent many hours in the student lounge with some of the other members of the GSA; she always volunteered for bake sales or anything else where help was needed, especially if I was going to be there. Sometimes her clinging bothered me, but what the hell, I could always escape to the fourth floor of the library for a blowjob if she got too bad. Everybody knows that was the place to go, end table, second row, pretend you were studying Ciscero with a Thesaurus on the side. Gets 'em every time.

The person I was really missing right now was Jeff. He would be able to tell me what to do next. I wanted to find this guy, introduce myself, and spend the rest of my life with him. Simple as that. Jeff would know what to do. I was all thumbs, big toes and spoke gibberish in the presence of good looking guys like this guy.

The other problem was the chance of rejection. How many times had that happened? Especially in this town where that was the name of the game. Find 'em, suck 'em, fuck 'em, and leave 'em. Both Jeff and I knew all about that stuff.

"Look Susie, if you don't mind, I'm going to go swimming and get cleaned off a bit. Maybe the warm water will take the edge off this cactus poison. I'll catch you later, and thanks for helping me out, I can always count on you." I gave her the obligatory, double kissy-kissy and headed back to the group, the swimming hole and hopefully a blue speedo.

"Hey Fred, Tom, how's it going?" I said in passing to a couple friends of mine from the Hiking Club. They were pretty cool, both handsome, but definitely straight. I'd like to know what happened behind closed doors though. I had yet to try and see if they could be had. Neither of them had girlfriends that I knew of and I rarely ever saw them apart.

"No worries," they replied almost in unison. I put it in the back of my mind that sometime I should approach them to go see a movie or something.

I headed right to the pool and jumped in, instantly feeling the warmth of the naturally hot water envelope my body and wash away the dirt and grime from my recent brush with death...okay, so I'm a little dramatic now. My entire body felt renewed and invigorated by the mineral water and high oxygen content of this special water; it also eased the dull pain of the cactus poison coursing through my veins and making my leg throb a little. I also also had a sharp eye out for a blue , skimpy swimsuit. I casually looked through the group milling around the swimming pool, but didn't see him anywhere. He wasn't sitting with any of the people up the beach farther who were toking on some pot, nor was he with any of the other small groups of people walking around the area. I was disappointed and felt like being alone for a little bit.

All I could think of was that he had taken off after Susie's tirade and possessive insults pushed him away. I felt lost, let down, and more than pissed at Susie for interfering in my love life—again—and creating this make-believe circle around me that she felt belonged to her. I was actually starting to cry out of desperation and the fear of being alone for the rest of my life.

I dove under the rocks and swam through the tunnel into one of the caves I knew had a neat waterfall I could sit under and wash away my tears.

As I swam into the cave I could see a pair of legs underwater, someone was sitting right under the falls where I wanted to sit. I desperately wanted to sit there and intended to get that seat.

I burst up out of the water right in front of the person sitting under the falls, hoping to intimidate them into leaving the falls. Instead I was met by a pair of the most beautiful brown eyes, surrounded by golden long eyelashes set under perfectly groomed, blond eyebrows, all set on the most gorgeous face I had ever seen. I had to know something. I looked down into the water, and sure enough, there was the blue bikini.

I looked back up into those captivating eyes and felt so drawn in that I did something that I never would have done before now, ever!

"Excuse me, let me introduce myself," I said. And with that I leaned forward and without any reservations whatsoever, kissed him ever so gently on the lips. Not only did he not pull away, but his lips parted little by little as I advanced, and soon our tongues were dancing the dance of love for what seemed like hours, the natural hot water dropping on our heads from above only added to the sensuous and unforgettable moment. After a while, when we both came back from somewhere in the heavens, we slowly pulled back and stared at each other.

"Just tell me that you're real, that kiss was real, and you're not going to turn into a frog and swim away or something, please tell me I'm not seeing things," I implored.

He looked at me and spoke for the first time. "No, I'm not going to turn into a frog, or swim away, and the kiss...that was very real...and I'm in love."

My heart fell instantly as I looked down. "I always miss the best ones."

"No silly, I'm in love with you!" he said as he reached under my head with that beautiful hand and lifted my chin up until our eyes once again locked in an embrace. "I've never believed in love at first sight, but I do now, and I hope you do because I'm head over heels in love with you, and I don't even know your name."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This only happened in fairy tales, movies, books, and especially to other people. This guy...whatever his name was...is in love with me. He doesn't know anything about me, who I am, if I'm single, gay or straight, nothing.

I didn't care either. There would be a lifetime for talking, for I too was totally, head over heels in love with him...instantly and at first sight. I had known it when I first saw him sitting on that rock.

"I'm Doug, and I'm in love with you too. However long it takes, whatever it takes, I'll do anything to be able to spend the rest of my life with you.

"That won't be necessary." He leaned down slightly and kissed me again. "My name is Justin. It means righteous or fair, and I've finally found my true love. I feel it with every fiber of my being, and I think that's a 'fair' statement."

"This may seem like an out of place question, but did you drive here or ride with someone else?"

"I rode with some friends, why do you ask?"

"I drove here, well actually, somebody dropped me off—I'll explain that later—but what do you say about grabbing our things, heading out and going to my place to meet my brother and his lover? Another complicated story, but I'll fill you in when we get home. Do you have anything else going on or have to be anywhere?"

"No, that all sounds great. I want to spend the rest of the day together with you getting to know all about you."

"Great! Let's get going then, grab everything, let everyone know we're leaving, and I'll call Steve to come meet us at the top."

"Okay, we're out'a here!" And with that we kissed one more time while we were alone in the cave and then swam back under the rocks, out of the cave and into the daylight of the pool. Together we grabbed our towels, lunch bags, threw everythig into our day bags, put on some shorts and shoes to protect our legs from the cactus, snakes, and other nasty stuff, and after letting the group leaders know we were leaving early, we started back out.

Susie was a little miffed that I was leaving with Justin, since we had just met, but I assured her that everything was fine. I think that she was just zealous was all, but I really didn't care.

"Hi, Steve? Can you pick me and my friend Justin up at the hiking spot drop off I told you about in say...forty five to fifty minutes?...What?...No...everything is fine...but the phone is cutting out. So about forty five minutes then, and you know the spot?...okay...see you then...his last name?...hang on." I put my hand over the phone mike and turned to Justin.

"Justin, do you mind if I ask you what your last name is? I promise this will all make sense when Steve picks us up and I explain everything, but for now I have to ask."

"Banks. Justin Banks, 3745 Stevens Road. Is that enough?"

I gave him an extra kiss for assurance and brought the phone back to my mouth to finish up with Steve. I gave him the information and thanked him for picking us up, then ended the call.

"That was an interesting conversation," Justin said.

"I have to be extremely careful who I meet, talk to, and become friends with for reasons that will become clear after I explain everything to you, which I will on the way to the house. In the meanwhile, can you just trust me?"

"Yes, of course I can. I just want to be with you."

I stopped in the middle of the trail with tears in my eyes. I reached down and picked up both of Justin's hands with mine, brought them to my lips and kissed them.

"Do you know how long I've waited for someone to freely say that? All my life all I've wanted is for someone to love me for who I am, just the way I am. And now that it's happening I have this nagging fear that it's too good to be true, and you know what they say about that."

"Don't worry your little head off Mr. Doug, I'm infatuated with you and provided I meet your qualifications, I intend to spend the rest of my life with you."

I still had his hands in mine, not wanting to let them go. I have this "thing" for hands and his were the most beautiful I'd ever seen. They were long and slender hands, delicate, with slightly raised blue veins that gently weaved their way under a coat of golden hairs, around the backs and down through the valleys between a set of perfectly long, thin fingers that ended with sensitive fingertips that were now touching my lips and almost bringing me to a full orgasm without even touching myself.

I had to stop him before I had a bikini full of cum, which in turn would have made us late for meeting Steve...and...and...no...better not. So I kissed his hands, held onto one and started hiking up the trail with him in tow, adjusting the bulge in my shorts while trying to think of a cold shower. I secretly was hoping that Steve had a nod for me when we met him at the top of the trail.

Thirty five minutes later we were just walking out into the parking lot when Steve pulled off the main road and right up in front of us. After the dust settled and we could breathe again, we found the door handles and both climbed into the back seat.

"Thanks for picking us up Steve, I really appreciate it." Any news for me handsome?"

I looked at him and waited as he assessed the situation. Justin and I were sitting so close together you couldn't slip a piece of paper between us; our hands were intertwined tightly and I was looking directly into Steve's eyes, waiting for a signal. I think that he knew how important this was to me and was purposely building up a little tension just to tease me...or was he?

"Steve...well?"

"All clear my friend. Does this mean I'm old news now you tramp?"

"Naw, it just means you'll have to keep sleeping in your own bed, I have a new bedmate thank you."

"Justin, will you move in with me? I love you and I don't want to take any chance of losing you. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side; it sounds a little selfish, but that's what I want, you and nobody else, ever!"

He looked at me, probably wondering if I'd lost my mind, but wanted to ask some questions first. I knew what was coming and held up my hand and said, "before you start asking a whole but bunch of questions, I think it would be easier if I just told you the whole story and then you can make your decision after that.

"Okay Doug...fire away."

He lay down on his back on the seat and I lay beside him with my left leg on top of him just covering his crotch. I could feel the bulge of his package with my leg as I wrapped my left hand around his flat stomach and held on. My head slowly fell to his chest as he held me tight.

"It all began last year when I moved here from back east...the truck spun out of the parking lot...I sat in the little room..."

Justin told me later that I was fading in and out trying to keep up, but so was he. That was until the shooting. After that part he was all ears and I perked up to make sure he understood how important all this was because now he would possibly be part of it.

"...and after they shot up our house, that's when they moved us to here. So far there have not been any incidents, but...and then when...so I decided to go on this walk to the swimming hole where I...and here we are," as we pulled up into the driveway and drove into the open garage.

Steve closed the door, got out of the car and started to open the house door, but we weren't behind him. We were still in the car, tightly wound around each other, tongues fighting for dominance. The world didn't exist for either of us and I had never felt like this before, even when I thought I was in love with Jeff. Now, I understood the difference and this one wasn't going to get away.

Steve rolled his eyes, moaned and closed the door behind him. We hadn't noticed him get out of the car.

"Jeff, you around?" Steve called out into the quietness of the first floor. He waited a moment before calling again. "Hey Jeff...Donny!" No answer. Steve was starting to get nervous. He pulled his gun from its holster and started to quietly move around the rooms, heading for the stairs. Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs, rounded the corner and pointed his gun up the stairwell, stomp—stomp—stomp, down the stairs came Jeff and Donny.

"Don't ever do that again you two! I could have shot you!"

"Sorry Steve, we didn't hear you. We were in our room with the door closed. Where's Doug?"

"I guess he's still sitting in the car."

"Is something wrong? Is he okay? What's happened to him?" Both of them went rushing out the garage door, and opened the car door to find us laying on the seat, still kissing.

"Hey lover boy, do you need some oxygen? And who's the stud under my bro trying to suck his tonsils out?"

"Huh, what...oh it's just you guys. Hey Justin, meet my bro, Jeff, the one I told you about on the way home."

Justin spoke up. "Let me guess, the one glued to his side is Donny, his very handsome hunk of a boyfriend. Nice to meet you two. Doug has told me so much about you."

Jeff reached in and offered his hand to Justin. "Nice to meet you finally. I've heard all about you in Doug's dreams for quite a while but I wasn't sure when you'd show up."

"Ha ha, very funny," I said. "How's 'bout helping us out of the car. My tongue is all twisted and I can't get up."

Jeff grabbed my hand and slid us both out in one movement, wincing a little as he did. He looked down between us, and out came another smart aleck remark. "I don't believe it was your tongues that were holding you guys hostage in there, and by the looks of things, there won't be any need for a run-off in the size department either, but we can check that out later at the pool."

"Oops," Justin said, "embarrassed am I...or something like that. That'll go down if you keep Doug away from me for a few minutes." I think we embarrassed Steve too.

"We could never embarrass these two, believe me," I said, "but I should say something to Steve; he's a family man and having to watch out for a whole household of fags may be a tad too much for him. I'll go apologize right now. He's probably in the TV room."

"I think that would be the right thing to do under the circumstances." Jeff said. "While you're doing that we'll grab your stuff and show Justin your room. We'll be up there chatting for a bit 'till you show up."

"Okay, but don't let them hassle you too much Justin; Donny's a cop too—Jeff's better half—and also his body guard. Man, what a soap opera we could make out of all of this!"

Jeff rounded up his boy toy and Justin, together they grabbed our backpacks and headed upstairs as I went to find Steve.

I found him in the TV room watching the courtroom shows. I knew they were his favorite shows.

"Have a moment Steve?"

"Sure Doug, for you, anything."

"I just wanted to apologize for my behavior on the way back with Justin in the car. I didn't take into consideration how you might feel about the two of us making out in the back seat. Sometimes I forget about other people's feelings, and in this case, your tolerance and acceptance of gay people. I know we've talked about it before, and I know that 'from a distance' you accept and love both of us, but I threw you right into the fire today and I am sorry."

"Thank you Doug. To tell the truth it was bothering me a little bit. It's not that I have anything against anyone being gay, and you guys know that. I do love both of you like my own sons. I don't know, maybe I'm just getting too old for this business. Maybe it's got noting to do with you guys at all. In all reality I've seriously been thinking that it's getting time to retire. I have enough time in to retire with full benefits, and God knows, my wife asks me just about every day when I'm going to."

"Why don't you then. We'll be fine...we'd both miss you a lot because you've done so much for the both of us and..." Steve held his hand up.

"You don't have to say anymore. I know how you guys feel about me...the same way I feel about you. I think I'll talk to Don tomorrow and see about getting a replacement when he can work it out and take that retirement before it's too late to spend time with my family. Maybe do some traveling, visit the family, sit by the pool drinking a few beers...who knows."

"I think that's a great idea Steve. Jeff and I would have to be able to stop by once in a while of course and visit, and you and your family would always be welcome in our house. Once family, always family."

"Thanks Doug, and apology accepted. You've always been the more sensitive one and it's been such a pleasure to get to know you and Jeff as well as I have. You've opened my eyes and mind to the bigotry of people, the way gay people are treated as 'less than worthy', and how far in the closet people stay because they fear for their lives.

I think I'll head on home a few minutes early if you don't mind. The next shift will be here shortly. Don will give you a call tomorrow about my replacement."

"No problem Steve. Will we see you again before you retire?"

"I'll leave that up to Don, but I'd like to hang on for another couple of weeks just to train the new guy and give me a chance to re-adjust to the thought of retiring if that's okay with you."

"You can stay here forever as far as we're concerned." He smiled at that comment.

"I think you'd get tired of that in a hurry, but I appreciate the thought. No, I think a couple of weeks is enough time to get everything organized, but for now I'm going to head out and get home. Maybe I'll surprise my wife and take her out to dinner."

"That's nice. Thanks for everything Steve and when Don calls I'll tell him I want you to be here to help with the changeover for the two weeks. Before you go, how 'bout a hug?"

"Wouldn't think of leaving without it. Give Jeff one for me too, tell him my decision and that I'll see him tomorrow."

"Okay." We both stood up and gave each other a good hug, and of course I was starting to cry, but Steve was holding back.

"I'll let myself out, just watch out for things until the next guy gets here. I'll call in and see if he can get here a few minutes early. See 'ya tomorrow."

I watched him walk towards the door and thought he had a little lighter spring in his step I hadn't noticed before.

My attention turned to the giggling upstairs. Oh my gosh, I forgot all about my new lover boy. I ran over to the garage door just as the outside door hit the ground and set the alarm system, then beat feet for the upstairs room where the laughter was coming from.

It was coming from my room and I wasted no time in zeroing in on Justin laying on the bed, comfortably stretched out, listening to Jeff and Donny fill him full of bullshit about me. I didn't even stop at the door but took a flying leap and landed right on top of Justin and gave him a big kiss. He simultaneously grabbed me with both hands to lessen the impact of my weight landing on him all at once and kissed me back as I rolled off to the side and looked at the other two.

"Okay, no more lies you two, I'll do all the lying around here from now on."

"We thought you did anyway." Jeff said.

"You stinker, if I didn't have my arms wrapped around the most handsome guy in the whole world, except for your highness, I'd be on top of your highness tickling the crap out of you." I turned to look at Justin. "Isn't he handsome?"

Jeff and Donny looked at each other, their eyes rolled back in their heads, and Donny said, "Oh my God!, he's in love...finally! We won't we able to talk to him for months. All we'll hear is how wonderful he is, and how beautiful he is, and isn't he smart? They'll be stuck together like glue."

"Excuuuuuuse Me!" I seem to remember that very same thing around here EVERY day, all the time; couldn't get a word in edgewise because you two were lip locked so tight you couldn't get an ice pick in between them. So don't pick on me because I finally found someone." I wasn't mad, but this protective streak came out of nowhere and flared up, actually surprising me the most.

"Slow down babe, I'm just picking on you. Jeff and I are both really glad you found someone. We already checked him out, he is a hottie and we're both zealous. You really deserve someone to love you and who will commit to you. Who knew you'd find this sexy guy on a school hike."

"Thanks guys. It was love at first sight for me, and I didn't know that could even happen."

Justin was stroking my arm all this time and smiling. "I knew right away too. When I saw him sitting on that rock looking at me, and then falling off the rock in those skimpy bikini's with a rather impressive hardon sticking out the top, I just knew this was the guy for me. At least he had a sense of humor, and I still know it, although I hope that girlfriend of his, what's her name? Susie?, leaves us alone. We'll have to hide for a while."

"Oh, that'll be no problem." I said. "In fact, don't you guys have something to do, we have to start practicing right now."

"Hmmm...I think that's a hint for us to leave Jeff, what do you think?" said Donny.

"Well, I do believe it is. And I so wanted to stay around and watch my bro practice his 'hiding'. But...maybe we can go to our room and practice some hiding ourselves. We'll leave you boys alone, but we won't be far away in case you boys need help with anything."

I threw a pillow at them both as they were running out the door and hit Jeff in the ass. I loved both of those guys so much, and now I felt like my life had come to a new beginning, a fresh start finally that wasn't going to be filled with fear, and guns, and hopefully, gangs trying to kill us and all that stuff.

But for now I felt safe and secure for the first time in my life; I had the person that I knew would be the love of my life in my hands, now I needed to figure out what to do with him. I had already told him my background on the way in from the hike as we made out in the back seat. But I didn't know all that much about him.

I snuggled up tight to him as we were in the car. "Can I call you Juss? Would that bother you? Does anybody call you that?"

"I think that would be fine with me. I don't let anyone else call me that, but you can," as he reached around and put his finger to my lips. I turned my head upwards to look at him better.

"You're so beautiful with those green eyes and blond hair. I'll still call you Doug for now unless you have a nickname?"

"No, I don't have one, but if something comes up, like something else is at the moment, we can talk about it then."

"These hiking shorts are a little dusty, how about getting out of them and just wearing our swim suits?"

"I was just thinking about that," as I began to undo the top button of his khaki shorts. They were real loose on his trim waist, just the way I liked to wear them; I slid my leg farther down his legs as I pulled the shorts slowly down his sexy waist. He lifted his butt off the bed enough for them to easily slide down, revealing that sexy blue speedo I had first seen today and will forever remember. As I leaned forward and licked the hairline leading from his belly button down and under the top of his suit; I kept pushing down his shorts with my hand as far as I could, he reached up with his foot, socks still on, and twisted the shorts the rest of the way off.

I reached the top of the swimsuit with my tongue and was met by the tip of his eight inch stiff cock, still covered by the cloth of the suit, but leaking pre-cum through the fabric in a large ring. I sucked the spot where the stain was and his cock jumped from the feeling of my sucking, licking, and the sexual tension so thick in the air. He tasted sweet and salty, all at the same time...I wanted more, but I wanted to take my time and make the first time really special.

I slowly licked around the bulging head of his cock and then stuck my tongue under the lip of the suit and moved it around until I could taste the juices coming from the tip of his cock. His hips were gently moving around and his hands were holding my head, trying to get me to get his cock in my mouth but I pulled back as he started moaning..."ahhh...don't stop, it feels so good."

"Don't worry, I'm just getting started babe. Just put your hands back down and relax."

He did and I continued lapping up his juices, then started moving back up his stomach, following the little, blond hairline that led me back to his cute little belly button. I stuck my tongue in and swizzled it around a few times and he folded up like an accordian, giggling like a little kid.

"Oh, another ticklish one, huh."

"Stop it will 'ya!" I quickly reached up and gave him a good, deep kiss to settle him back down. Knowing that he would be ticklish in more places than his belly button, I left kissing him and started lightly kissing his face, then worked down to his neck and chest.

Leaving a wet trail with my tongue, I moved over to his left nipple and began working my tongue around it in a swirling motion, once in a while picking it up with my teeth and then going back to sucking on it until it was sticking up as hard as a rock. Then I worked my way over to the other one and did the same. Meanwhile his lower body was gyrating back and forth, up and down, trying to find some relief from the pressure that was building up deep in his loins. I didn't want to torture him too much, so I lay down on top of him and we began to rub our bodies together, our cocks sliding back and forth against each other through the cloth of our suits.

Finally we couldn't wait much longer and I sat up, slid down his peach fuzz covered legs and slowly pulled his speedo's down until his cock freed itself from its prison and slapped his stomach, reaching past that ticklish spot and spouting a river of juice.

He reached up and pulled mine off with the same loud slap. By now I had enough pre-cum built up from not having sex in so long and not even whacking off in over a week that it was flowing out the tip of my cock in a constant flow.

Juss saw this and maneuvered himself up enough to lick the tip of my dick and almost suck me dry, and in the process, almost bring me to a full orgasm.

I reached out with my right hand and grabbed the base of his nicely shaped, cut dick and pulled it straight up. I could just about reach around and touch my fingers together at the base it was so thick. Just perfect. I leaned back down and once again began licking up his pre-cum juices while playing with his low slung balls with my other hand. They were slowly pulling up tight against the base of his dick as he was coming closer to blowing his load, so I slowly started sliding my mouth up and down the full eight inches. At first it took a few minutes to get used to such a wide base and long dick, but soon I was bouncing up and down like an animal in heat and his hand on the back of my head and his hips moving up and down in rhythm let me know that he was getting close.

I stopped sucking and grabbed the base again, pressing down until he slowed down and his orgasm held off. I wasn't ready for him to come yet.

He looked up at me with pleading eyes and I knew right away what he wanted.

"I would love for you to...

------------------------------------------ Sorry guys, ran out of paper and my pencil is dull. See you next chapter for more surprises.

I also apologize for the delay in the Members Only Web site. It is completed, however, there are just a few little foibles with the Login part that have to be worked out to make it truly a "Members Only" site. But the wait will be worth it.