Date: Thu, 25 Jul 2002 15:36:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend In Houston-1

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 ONE: First night

	I've known Don since the day he started seventh grade. We were on
the same school bus route and that first day he got on the bus and sat next
to me. Unusual when you consider that I am two years older than Don and
there were plenty of open seats that morning. Neither of us knows why, but
I sure am glad he did.
	It was also the start of our little circle of high school
friends. The next year, Don's girlfriend joined us on the bus. Kay was a
year younger than Don. Her best friend Carrie was dating another guy in
Don's class named Andy, and the next thing I know the gang had grown to
five...somehow I became the one without a partner. Older than anyone else,
too, and nobody seemed to either notice or mind.
	As far as I know, nothing really sexual ever happened within this
tight-knit group. We went to movies on Friday nights, pizza Saturdays, and
during the summer we went on road trips to a nearby amusement park. Don and
Kay, his girlfriend, often spent time together, but it was almost always
studying. Carrie and Andy were more likely to go their separate way, but
were always a part of our weekend outings.
	When I went off to college, we still met every weekend. I either
came home on the bus, or later when I got a car, everybody met at my house
when I got home. Occasionally, we were joined by others, but our little
core group held together until Kay's father got transferred to another town
about 120 miles away. Even then, we got together regularly. Don graduated
and went off to college in Texas (he was ROTC and went on a military
scholarship) and Andy moved to Memphis to go to school. When Kay and
Carrie, the two youngest, graduated from High School, we got together for
one last, long weekend together. Even then, the boys roomed with the boys
and the girls were together.

	I was starting my junior year in college. I'd somehow managed to
get all through High School and two years of college without a
girlfriend...in fact, I hadn't even "dated" beyond my little group. I'd
finally been able to move out of the dorm when I got a part time job at a
record store and found a small one-bedroom apartment. Keep in mind that I
still didn't know what my sexual preferences...I never thought about girls,
but then again I never thought about boys. Somewhere in the back of my
mind, I guess I thought the apartment was supposed to be for my sexual
conquests, but I never had any.
	Don called me just before finals week and asked if I'd like to come
down to Houston and spend a long weekend with him. I couldn't really afford
to fly and the drive would be about 10 hours, but what the heck. I said
yes. I wasn't really even sure what we would be doing for the four days I
would be there, but he seemed to have a plan and assured me we would have a
good time together.
	My last final that week was Thursday morning, so as soon as I
finished, I loaded my suitcase into the car and headed south. It wasn't a
very eventful drive and I finally got to Houston about 9:00pm. When I got
to Don's dorm, he was waiting there for me with a girl. I didn't know he
was seeing anyone (he had taken Kay out the last time we were all at home)
so that was a surprise. She was a stunning beauty and Don introduced her to
me as Sara.
	Don suggested that I might want to clean up before we went out for
dinner, so we left Sara in the dorm lobby and went up to his room. He
handed me a towel wrap (the first time I'd ever seen Velcro) and he told me
that it would be more convenient if I got undressed in his room and went to
the showers in the wrap. Being the start of a long weekend, the place was
empty. Most of the guys in the dorm had gone home.
	The common rest room was obviously designed to handle a large
number of people with a maximum of privacy, as I was to find out later. As
you go into the room, to your left is a bank of about 15 sinks. To the
right are two hallways. Down the first are several toilet stalls on the
right and urinals on the left. Down the second, toward the back of the
room, are several shower stalls down each side of the hall. The walls
separating the stalls are marble and go about 8 feet high, but not all the
way to the ceiling. Each stall has a heavy white plastic shower curtain,
and there's a bench that runs down the center of the hallway. At the back
of the shower hall, Don showed me a linen closet where there were towels. I
grabbed one and hung it and the wrap on a hook just outside of one of the
showers and got in. On the wall was a soap and shampoo dispenser...this
place had everything!
	Knowing that we would be going out, I didn't take long. Don had
already gone back to his room, so when I finished, I toweled off, put the
wrap back on and went back, too.
	When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Sara in the room
with Don. They were sitting side by side on Don's bed talking. Don said
that he asked her up to the room because there was nobody in the lobby. I
offered to get my clothes and go back to the showers to dress, but Sara
insisted I go ahead and get dressed in the room. She promised that she
wouldn't peek.
	I didn't have much choice, so I turned my back and took off the
wrap to put on my underwear, and heard Sara say that I had a nice butt. Not
quite realizing what I was doing, I turned around and reminded her that she
promised not to peek. She said the front wasn't bad either. Don just
chuckled and threw my shirt at me.
	I got the feeling from what Sara and Don were saying that they'd
seen plenty of each other, too. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised,
but for some reason I wondered how Kay would feel if she knew about the two
of them.
	I finally got dressed, enduring the embarrassment and wondering why
Don hadn't asked Sara to leave (why didn't I, for that matter). We found a
little pizza place just off campus and had dinner.
	I was very surprised when Sara's hand came over to my leg and
started rubbing my knee. I wasn't about to make a scene in front of Don, so
I gently pushed her hand away. As she put her hand on the inside of my
thigh, she looked at me and told me it was all right and Don began to
explain what was going on.
	He said that the two of them had been wanting to bring a third
person into their sex play and that somehow he had decided that it should
be me. I was floored...and sort of flattered, too. I had no idea he had
thoughts like that! In his usual matter-of-fact style, he explained that he
though I was someone he could trust, that he thought I would enjoy being a
part of the experience and that he always felt bad that I was the odd man
out.
	Sara suggested we get back to Don's room, since his roommate was
going to be gone until Sunday. I was in a daze. My whole world was
changing, my reasonably dormant hormones were suddenly raging, and at the
age of 20, I was about to lose my virginity with my best friend taking
part.
	I stumbled through the motions of undressing. Don insisted I go
first, since I was the "guest" and so I again found myself naked in front
of them. Next, Sara undressed herself and I fumbled around with her clothes
helping as did Don, who undressed last. Sara asked me to help get his
clothes off, and for some reason I wound up pulling down his zipper and
taking off his pants and underwear. As I was kneeling in front of him, I
suddenly found his 7-inch cock pointing right at my nose.
	Sara reached down and took hold of it, telling me to stand up next
to her. She took my 6-inches in her other hand and began to massage both of
us, drawing us together until she had both cocks pressed against each
other. She and Don began kissing, and she turned to me and pressed her lips
to mine, exploring my now open mouth with her tongue.
	I'd never been so horny in all my life! She knew I was about to cum
and squeezed my cock sharply to cool me down. She took my hand and ran it
across her breast, just as Don began to explore her crotch with his
hand. We kissed and caressed each other for what seemed an eternity. I'd
never felt such pure lust, knowing what was to come.
	Don gently took hold of Sara and lifted her up, carrying her over
to the bed, which had been stripped down to the bottom sheet, and laid her
down.
	Sara reached up and grabbed my cock, pulling it toward her face. I
felt her lips surround the head and the warm, wet sensation almost drove me
over the edge again. She must have sensed it, because she took me out of
her mouth and began playing with my ball sack.
	Don was between Sara's legs, playing with her pussy, fingering her,
then licking her clit while he put one, then two fingers up into her,
stroking her gently. She began to buck her hips back into Don's face and
roll her head around, all the time holding my cock and balls, and I could
feel every thrill that ran through her body as she passed them on to me.
	Sara continued to moan and finally she reached her climax, taking
her hands off me to clamp Don's face into her crotch. He lapped at her for
all he was worth and I thought Sara was going to scream from the way her
face looked. She was enjoying this.
	Sara then announced that she wanted me to lie on the bed. She
crawled up over me and began sucking my cock again, slowly, deeply. Don got
behind her on the bed and eased himself into her open cunt and began
fucking her doggy style. As I experienced these feelings for the first time
in my life, I looked up and saw Don watching me over Sara's shoulders. At
that moment I realized that Don had one of the sexiest smiles you could
imagine. His eyes twinkled. He threw his head back and began pounding into
Sara. She began sucking harder and fondling my balls, and I knew I was not
going to last long.
	Suddenly, something happened that really surprised me. Don looked
right at me with a big grin on his face...and he winked. That was the
trigger that set me off and I fired a load into Sara's mouth. Three, four,
five spurts. Sara kept sucking and swallowing what I was giving her. Don
threw his head back again and with a low, guttural grown, came into Sara's
waiting pussy. I couldn't tell how many times he shot, but he obviously was
getting a great deal of pleasure out of his first three-way session.
	Don pulled out and sat down next to Sara on the bed. Sara stretched
herself out and laid down on me and began to grind her crotch into mine. It
was obvious that she was still horny, and I hadn't lost any of my erection,
either. From the way things looked, it was my turn to fuck Sara, and she
wanted me badly.
	Sara sat up and straddled my legs, sliding my shaft into her
well-lubricated cunt. She took control of the situation and slowly began
riding me, leaning forward to give me a big wet kiss, which seemed to go on
for minutes. Don walked to the head of the bed and crawled in over my
head. Sara got back up and took Don's limp cock into her mouth and began to
roll her tongue around the head.
	Slowly we gyrated, filling the room with fucking noises. Don was
once again getting hard as Sara licked his cock like a lollipop, jacking
him off as she bounced up and down on my crotch. While I felt like I could
go on forever, once again I realized that my climax would be coming soon.
	Suddenly Sara stopped. She had Don lie down and put me behind her,
saying she could have a stronger orgasm with me coming at her from
behind. Don and I were only too happy to comply. While Don stood up, he
slipped and his cock landed square in my face. We both laughed as he pulled
himself off of me and my hand brushed against his cock as I stood up and he
lay down.
	Sara repositioned herself over Don, offering her well-rounded
bottom to me. I was only too happy to put myself into her and began slowly
sliding in and out, experiencing yet another set of new feelings. I looked
down at Don, much as he had looked at me, and saw that his eyes were closed
and his head was slowly swaying back and fourth as Sara paid attention to
his now rock-hard prick.
	I quickly learned that fucking from the rear gave me intense
pleasure. I did everything I could to hold back, trying to keep the
feelings lasting longer. Sara kept thrusting herself back onto me, grinding
herself into my crotch, trying to draw me deeper into her with each stroke.
	I looked back down at Don and realized that his eyes were open and
he was once again looking right at me. Again he had that shit-eating grin
and a gleam in his eyes, and just as he was about to cum, he winked at me
again.
	Don raised his ass off the bed and shot a load into Sara's waiting
mouth. She was sucking on him like a vacuum cleaner, taking everything she
could get. I couldn't hold back any longer. Just like before, Don seemed to
have triggered my orgasm and I smashed into Sara's cunt and unloaded for
what seemed to be an eternity.
	I lay down on Sara's back and she released Don and slowly collapsed
on top of him. We gently ran our hands over each other while the heavy
breathing began to slow.
	By then we'd been sharing each other's company for almost three
hours. It was almost 2am, and Sara had to work the next day, but that
wasn't the end of the evening's fun.
	Don grabbed his wrap, and handed me his roommate's wrap. Sara took
Don's shirt and put it on, and we all headed toward the showers. Don went
in first to make sure the coast was clear, then Sara and I went in, each to
our own shower stall. It only took a minute or two, and Sara was in with
me, fondling me, pecking kisses all over my face, neck and shoulders. She's
managed to get another rise out of me, and she told me to lift her up and
slide inside of her.
	I was holding her with her legs wrapped around my hips and back,
fucking her for all I was worth. Our mouths met and we swapped tongues,
mostly in an effort to keep each other quiet. I surprised myself by coming
very quickly, leaning her back on the shower stall wall to keep my balance
as my knees got weak from the climax. Sara slipped off, dropped to her
knees and began sucking on me, cleaning my cock, and then she soaped up my
crotch and jacked me for a minute or two until I got soft. She gave me a
peck on the cheek and said that Don was waiting, and then left. I sat down
in the stall with the water pouring over my body, listening as they went at
each other in the next stall. Hearing them coupling was a real turn-on, but
I was completely spent, exhausted and getting sleepy. The warm water wasn't
keeping me awake, either. Part of me wanted to join them, but I realized
that they would want the privacy.
	When I finally heard the curtain on their stall open, I stood up,
took one final rinse and stepped out into the hallway. Don had his wrap on,
and Sara had picked up a towel to cover herself. I just stood there for a
second, and then both Sara and Don reached over and grabbed my prick. Don
said it looked like I'd had a good time so far, and we headed back to his
room to get dressed.
	And that we did...Sara got her clothes back on. Don pulled on a
sweat suit and I got into an old pair of gym shorts to sleep. Don walked
Sara to the front door, and then returned, stripping down to his
underwear. He put the top sheet back on his bed and crawled in, pulling a
bedspread himself while I was falling asleep across the room on his
roommate's bed.
	My first night with Don in Houston was the one I wouldn't forget,
but when the morning came, I found out it wouldn't be my only happy memory
of this trip.

	Again, this is my first effort...there will be at least two more
chapters. I'd appreciate your comments to me at chipster071156@yahoo.com.