WEEKEND IN HOUSTON By Chipster071053@yahoo.com
This story is mostly true...I really didn't have to add a whole lot to it, because it was a wild weekend and didn't need much added. If sex between consenting adults offends you, or such subject matter is illegal where you are, then read no further.
I'd also appreciate your comments. This is my first effort at erotic writing and I'm sure some of it is not very good, so if you want to help me polish this story, please let me know. If you have sound criticisms, please send them. If you want to flame, go elsewhere.
CHAPTER FIVE: A Night Alone Together
When Don and I got to the shower room, we found three guys sitting on the bench in various states of arousal, and they quickly covered themselves with towels. I think we walked in on something, but Don acted as if he didn't notice and proceeded to pull off his wrap, exposing himself for just a minute while he reached into a shower and turned on the water, scratching his belly just below his navel and letting his cock jiggle just a little as he stepped into the shower. I know he was doing it for my benefit.
I started a shower a little bit further down the hallway and across the way from where Don was. Just as I was stepping into the shower, one of the guys on the bench dropped his towel onto the bench and got into the shower next to Don. The other two continued to sit there, quietly talking to each other.
I didn't close the curtain all the way, but enough that I could watch the two on the bench. I really had wanted to get in with Don, but not in front of others.
I pulled the shower curtain back a little bit and peeked out into the room. One of the guys stood up and started the across from Don, then the other one stood up, leaned over and the two kissed. They dropped their towels onto the bench and got into the shower together. I suddenly got very horny.
I turned off my shower, stepped out, grabbed my wrap off the wall, moving down to where Don was and put my wrap on the hook on the other side of Don's shower door. I pulled the curtain back just enough to slide in with him.
He looked surprised, but I whispered into his ear that I had just seen the couple on the bench get into a shower together and that I had to try it, too, especially since we were rudely interrupted there yesterday. I put my hand on his cock and found him hard again. I took his hand and rubbed it on my cock and he wrapped his fingers around me. He moved closer and our lips met, our mouths opened and our tongues began to swirl in each other's mouths. The hot water beat down on us for what seemed like forever, as we pressed even closer, kissing each other. I whispered into his ear that there was someone in the stall next to us, so we'd better be quiet.
Pulling back, he dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. His lips felt amazing as they ran up and down my shaft. He made no effort to be slow. He bobbed up and down, playing with my balls as he sucked me hard. In no time at all, I was filling his mouth with several gobs of hot cum. Quickly, I pulled out of his mouth, and pulled him up so that I could taste the remnants in his mouth. Then I dropped down and licked his shaft from base to head, taking him into my mouth and went for the kill. He didn't hold out long, tilting his head back against the shower wall as he arched his back and filled me with his warm, sticky-sweet cum, and I swallowed as much as I could, keeping my lips tight around his shaft as I slowly pulled away from him.
We stood kissing again for a couple of minutes, letting our tongues explore some more, and then I pulled back and looked into his eyes and smiled. He grinned back and mouthed "WOW."
We heard the shower next to us stop and the curtain open, so we waited a couple of minutes before Don whispered that he would get out and walk to the towel closet. When I heard him whistling, I should get out as well and we could go back to his room and hopefully nobody would know what we had been doing in there.
He peeked out and there was no one there, so Don stepped out, going to the end of the hallway. As Don grabbed a couple of towels from the closet, he began whistling and I turned off the shower and climbed out, too. As Don came toward me with a towel, I noticed that the shower the other couple had taken was still in use and there were only two towels left on the bench.
I gestured to the occupied shower and Don whispered that it might be fun to try and catch them together.
The shower curtain pulled back slightly then closed again. Don threw the towel over his shoulders and went around to the urinals that were in the other hallway of the shower room. I waited a minute, putting my wrap on, then joined him. Just behind me, one of the guys stepped out, pulling the curtain closed behind him. I watched him in the mirror over the sinks in front of me grabbed his towel and dried off. I joined Don, where we could watch who came in and out of the doorway.
While we relieved ourselves, he left. Don waited until we heard the shower turn off and the curtain pull back, and then he went back into the shower area to retrieve his wrap. I watched in the mirror down the hallway and saw Don was making small talk with the guy, then turn to leave.
Coming back toward me, he motioned for me to follow him back to the room.
When we got in the room, Don fell back onto the closed door and began laughing. When I looked at him questioningly, he said that we had just caught the fourth floor Resident Assistant in the shower with the captain of the freshman swim team! Don told me the small talk was about the maintenance work being done on the other floors and a reminder of an upcoming residence hall meeting the following week. Don said it was obvious that the guy was nervous and trying to cover something up. I said I hoped the RA didn't know what we had been doing, too, but Don replied with a chuckle that he probably had been too busy to notice anything else going on in the room. He said the third guy was someone he'd seen before but that he didn't know him.
I looked at Don and asked him point blank if he thought we had interrupted something, and he said yes, but that he was glad they hadn't stopped us this time.
We dressed and went out for the steak dinner Don had promised. It was a family-type restaurant and we shared a good meal, talking about the stuff we hadn't caught up on yet. I asked him about his relationship to Sharon and if he was staying in touch with her, and he told me that there had only been a couple of letters over the past four or five months, but no phone calls. He said Sharon had told him she was going to go to the state university near where we all had lived the next fall. He told me that he had heard from Randy and that he was going to New Orleans to work on his degree and had a job at one of the big hotels there as a night clerk. Randy had told Don that he and Mary had broken it off and that she was really upset about it.
We avoided talking about what had been happening between us over the past couple of days, but it was like an elephant in the room with us. There was a certain tension there, not enough to make us uncomfortable relating to each other as old friends, but we both realized that our relationship had moved to a new level, not knowing where it would lead.
The small talk continued all the way back to the dorm, but as soon as the door to his room closed, we were all over each other.
We began to wrestle each other out of our clothes and finally met each other naked on the floor, rolling on the mattresses with our tongues intertwined and our cocks pressing against each other. We twisted around into a 69 position and began to suck each other one more time, this time slower and deeper, enjoying our own feelings while trying to excite each other. I paid particular attention to the insides of his thighs and Don spread his legs slightly so that I could put a hand between his legs and massage the cheeks of his butt. Gradually I began to work a fingertip toward his asshole, and as I pressed against it, he told me to put it in, just like last night. I pulled my mouth off his cock just long enough to slip my finger in and get it wet, then began to push it into his tight hole as I took his cock back into my mouth.
Don moaned and told me to keep doing it. He said he loved the feeling last night and wanted to feel it again, but this time he wanted me to rub my finger over his prostate until he came. I happily obliged, fingering him while I continued to suck on his cock, running my tongue around it and pushing my finger, then two fingers deeper inside him.
He stiffened and thrust his cock into my mouth as he once again filled it with his cum. He never stopped sucking my cock and I could feel a muffled moan as he shot off. He took my cock out of his mouth and told me he wanted me to fuck him.
The bottle of body oil that Sara had brought the night before was still laying next to the mattress, so Don passed it to me and told me to rub some on his butt crack, then he took the bottle and poured some onto my cock, then rubbed it around until I was really slick.
He rolled onto his back and told me he wanted to watch my face as we fucked. I pulled his legs up and bent over him, putting the tip of my penis at the entrance of his hole. I asked if he was ready, and he said that if it hurt, he'd ask me to stop pushing, but not to pull out unless he told me to. Then he reached down and started to push my shaft in.
The head slipped in quickly and Don whinced. I stopped, but he told me to push in slowly, which I did, as inch after inch slowly disappeared into his ass. Finally the entire shaft was buried and my balls were up against his buttocks.
I stayed like that for a few minutes, propped up over Don on my hands, my legs laying flat between Don's legs. I waited for him to make the next move.
Don closed his eyes, then he lifted his legs up and wrapped them around my waist, and began to rock me, trying to start a slow rhythm, which I picked up. I began to slide slowly in and out of him while he set the pace. I kept watching his face to get his reaction to what I was doing, and he tightened up his face a few times, but kept his eyes closed.
After we'd been locked together for about 10 minutes, Don began to speed the pace up. He opened his eyes, looked up at me and smiled. He told me it was really starting to feel good and that he wanted more. I dropped down onto his chest and covered his lips with mine. Our kisses became more frantic as the pace increased. I felt his muscles tighten around my cock and knew he was getting closer and closer to another climax. He whispered that he wanted it hard and deep and used his hands to push me back up over him. I put my arms back down to hold me up, and again I looked into his face. He was grinning from ear to ear and as I pounded deep into him, he said he had what he wanted all weekend. I was in him, fucking him, making him about to cum, and that was what he had brought me to Houston for.
I looked at him and called him a bastard. As I pounded even harder, I felt his ass muscles clamp down on me, and saw his cock shoot all over his chest and onto me as we met each other at the crotch, my balls now slapping against him with each thrust. He looked up at me and winked.
As he had before so many times that weekend, he had driven me over the brink. I felt him squeeze me as I pushed myself in as deep as I could drive and dumped load after load into his waiting body. My pounding got irratic and started to slow and I felt the spasms in my groin continue as I kept pumping in and out of Don. Finally I collapsed on top of him and laid there with his arms wrapped around my back.
We laid there for around 15 or 20 minutes, neither of us moving a muscle. Don had his eyes closed, but I knew he wasn't asleep. I just concentrated on breathing. The feelings had been intense beyond anything I had ever known. Nothing we had done so far that weekend could equal the body shattering climax I had just experienced.
Finally Don began to rub my back and I pushed myself up onto the palms of my hands again, looking down at him. He told me how wonderful it had felt, and that he could still feel my cock twitching inside of him. It hadn't gotten soft yet, as his gentle squeezes had continued to milk me. I could feel my cum dribbling out around my cock. I started to rock back and forth again slowly, and he moaned. I asked if it still hurt and he told me the pain and gone away long ago and that all he felt now was little shocks and tingles as I pushed in and out of him.
I couldn't hold myself up any longer so I slowly rolled onto my side, taking Don with me and hoping I wouldn't slide out as we moved. I managed to stay buried deep in him as we settled onto the mattress and I began to fuck him again, this time much more slowly, putting my free hand on his chest and shoulders, getting the one underneath me to his soft, sticky prick.
I had no expectations of another climax as I continued to rock with him there. It just felt good and both of us wanted it to last. It went on for almost an hour before my hips got too tired to keep going. The arm underneath me was asleep and I had to move.
Don had stretched his arm out so that my head was laying on it, and with the other hand he had been rubbing my hips and pulling at my buttocks to help me keep a rhythm going. When I started to lift up, he rolled onto his back, and my cock slowly slipped out of his asshole.
We kept laying there. We hadn't exchanged a word since I came and finally Don suggested that we try something else. I was still stiff and he wanted to straddle me and ride my cock like Sara had done. He stood up, then squatted down over me, guiding me back into his hole. As he lowered himself down, I could feel the slickness engulf me. I reached out and grabbed his cock and began jacking him off as he bounced on me, bringing back those erotic feelings anew.
Minutes later, I watched as Don threw his head back and came again all over my chest. I was close myself, but this time I kept myself from cumming. I had another idea.
I told Don to get off, then get down on all fours and let me fuck him doggy style. I said something about Sara telling us that it made for a more intense climax for her and wanted to find out what it would do for us.
I got on my knees and crawled in between Don's legs and sank myself back in and began to pump again. This time, I tried to brush my cockhead against his prostate each time I pushed in. It was working. Even though Don had just cum, his cock sprang erect again and I reached around to grab it, stroking him as I quickened my pace.
I managed to hold on for a few minutes before I filled him again. When I finished, I told Don to spread his legs wider, and as he squatted there, I got on my back and slid my head between my legs. I started sucking on his shaft and stuck a finger into his well lubricated hole. It only took a minute, but he gave me another load and I took it all.
I could tell he was struggling to stay on his hands and knees, so I quickly got out from under him and pushed him over onto his side. I curled up behind him and began pecking at his neck with little kisses. He reached a hand behind his head and ran his fingers through my hair, telling me that the feelings were incredible.
We stayed like that until we both fell asleep.
Again, this is my first effort...I'd appreciate your comments to me at chipster071156@yahoo.com.