Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2002 15:19:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend In Houston-2

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 TWO: To The Beach And Back

	I woke up the next morning and found myself looking into Don's
underwear-covered crotch. He was standing over me, shaking me gently by the
shoulder, and telling me to wake up. Don explained that it was 9:30 and if
we wanted to eat, we had to get downstairs before the dorm cafeteria closed
at 10:00, and that Sara was going to be picking us up at 10:30.
	As I rolled onto my back, Don said that I must have enjoyed
yesterday, and I realized that the front of my gym shorts were tented
out. I looked over at Don and noticed that his underpants were developing a
tent of their own. He grinned at me and said there was no time for "that"
now, but there would be a few more surprises today.
	So I got out of bed and pulled on some clean clothes and left with
Don for the dining room. Because break had officially started last night,
they weren't cooking, but they had set up a breakfast bar with fruit,
donuts, juice and coffee. While we ate, Don told me that we would be
driving to Galveston Island to spend the day. I told Don that I hadn't
brought a swimsuit with me, and he said I could probably use the pair of
gym shorts I had slept in and nobody would mind.
	When we finished, we went back up to Don's room and grabbed a
couple of beach towels, Don's Speedo and my gym shorts and headed back down
to the dorm lobby to wait for Sara, who arrived a few minutes late, driving
a white panel van.
	Don got to the van first and opened the sliding door to reveal that
the van didn't have back seats, but was open with the floor covered in shag
carpet, and a couple of blankets piled against the wall. There was also
footlocker-type box behind the driver's seat that had a cushion attached to
the top. Sara asked Don to drive, and she climbed into the passenger seat,
leaving me the back, so I sat down on the footlocker and off we went.
	After a few minutes, I asked Sara to tell me about herself. Sara
said that she was from a small town outside of Dallas and was a
sophomore. She said that she was a member of one of the newer sororities at
the school and lived with two other girls in an off-campus apartment, since
their sorority didn't have a house yet. She said she had met Don at a mixer
a few weeks earlier and they had been seeing each other ever since. Then
she asked if I still had my morning woodie.
	Don chuckled and said that he told Sara about the condition I was
in when I woke up, and Sara got up and came to the back of the van saying
that it was going to be a long drive and she might as well make it
interesting for me. She practically fell on top of me, pulling me down onto
the floor of the van and began kissing me and fondling my package through
my pants. With her other hand, she began to unbutton my shirt. My cock
reacted instantly, springing out of my underwear when she pulled down my
pants. It didn't take long to get completely naked. Then Sara took off her
shorts, revealing nothing underneath. She reached over and opened the
footlocker and pulled out a few pillows, then straddled me and told me to
take off her top. She bent forward and as I pulled it off, I took one of
her breasts into my mouth and began to suck on it. She wiggled around until
her crotch was directly over my waist and started grinding into my cock
with her butt. I tried to put myself into her pussy, but she said it wasn't
time yet. She wanted to make this time last. She got up, turned around, and
repositioned herself, bringing her open mouth down onto my cock and
dropping her pussy right in front of my face. I'd never been nose to clit
before, but I thought I knew what she wanted, so I began to lick her pussy
lips, and then tried to stick my tongue up into her crack.
	She began to moan and push her hips into my face, all the while she
continued to lick my cock like a lollipop, running her lips along the side,
and then teasing the head with her tongue. She'd put it in her mouth a few
minutes to suck on it, then back off and play with my balls or slowly jack
my cock. We weren't holding back the sound, either. Don sat in the front,
driving down the highway being serenaded by the groans, slurps and grunts
of hot sex behind him. I couldn't tell, but I wouldn't have been surprised
if he had pulled himself out of his shorts and was jacking off while he
drove.
	After about 10 or 15 minutes of this, Sara said he was ready for a
good fucking and turned back around, bringing herself down on my very stiff
rod. Just like last night, she rode me with great skill, working me almost
to climax, then stopping at the brink. Over and over again for the next
quarter-hour, she kept me close to the edge. Then she stopped, saying she
wanted me to fuck her hard. She rolled over onto her back, arranging the
pillows one under her hips and two behind her head and directed me to crawl
between her legs and slide inside. Bringing her lips to mine, she kissed me
deeply, then put her lips beside my ear and told me to fuck her for all I
was worth. And I did.
	If the van had been standing still, we would have been rocking
heavily. I thrust into her about as hard as I could, balls meeting skin,
pelvis grinding into pelvis. It only took a few minutes, and then I pushed
in as deeply as I could and shot several volleys into her, just as she
reached a screaming climax. She dropped down on top of me, and then rolled
over and we lay there side by side for a few minutes, recovering.
	It was at that moment that Don pulled into the parking lot at the
beach, putting the van in a far corner of the lot away from the other
cars. He pulled one of those accordion sun screens out from between the
seats and put it over the front window, then crawled into the back with us.
	Don kissed Sara, and then said we'd have to clean up before we
could leave the van. Sensing what he meant, Sara lifted herself up and
began to lick my cock. Then I was surprised when Don bent over and began
licking me, too. Sara moved down to my balls while Don began to take me
into his mouth and suck deeply. I couldn't move. I couldn't believe that my
best friend was now slurping away on my manhood, and from the look on his
face, I'd say he was enjoying it. Sara came back to my cock and the two of
them slid their lips up and down, practically kissing with my penis between
them. Their tongues worked magic, bringing me back to a solid erection. It
had only been a few minutes since I last came, but I felt that now-familiar
feeling coming back again. Sara pulled back, Don took my cock in his mouth
again and he took me deep in his throat. He looked up at me, smiling around
the base of my cock and winked again. Sure enough, I couldn't hold
back. Spurt after spurt went down his throat as he began to pull off of
me. When I was finished, he went to Sara and began to kiss her deeply,
sharing a taste of my cum on his tongue. Then Sara kissed me and I tasted
my own cum for the very first time.
	Without any pause, Don stripped out of his pants and pulled on his
Speedo, stuffing his cock into the skimpy swimsuit, leaving on the t-shirt
that was long enough to cover the bulge. Sara pulled her bikini on, leaving
a noticeable wet spot in her crotch and I grabbed my gym trunks and put
them on. Looking out the driver side window to make sure there was no one
close, Don opened the door and the three of us dashed off to the shore to
wash ourselves off in the warm gulf waters.
	We spent several hours playing in the surf, swimming and sunning
and finally decided it was time to go home. On the way back I did the
driving and Don and Sara shared the joys of riding in the back of the
van. While I didn't really closely watch what they were doing, since I was
afraid I would be distracted by what I could only imagine was happening
behind me. I did glance around once to see Don sitting on the footlocker,
with Sara on his lap, turned away, bouncing up and down on his manhood, and
several times I heard loud moans and grunts, but the two of them manage to
hold of a climax until we were almost back to Houston.
	Since I had no idea where we were going once we got to town, I
pulled off the highway as Sara and Don were pulling clothes on. Stopping at
the back of a grocery store parking lot, I asked what I should do and Don,
with a chuckle, said to get in the back so Sara could drive them back to
the dorm. Don was lying on his back, propped up on his elbows when I came
between the seats, his half-stiff prick covered in cum. As Sara pulled on
her shirt, she told me to clean up Don then help him get dressed.
	That was my cue. I'd never really looked at a cock closely before,
but there was Don's, ready and waiting, and mine for the taking. Without
even thinking about it, I grabbed him and kissed the head, then began
licking him from the base to the tip, tasting the combined juices and
savoring the flavor of the two love makers. Don warned me to be careful
with my teeth, then as Sara began to drive, I put Don in my mouth and began
to swirl my tongue around the cock head. He threw his head back and let out
a grown, then laid back and took my head in his hands, showing me the
rhythm that would give him the most pleasure.
	I did everything I could remember Sara and Don doing to me and
within a few minutes, Don was ready to unload. He warned me that he was
about to cum, and so I clamped town and took his wad, swallowing what I
could, the rest trickling down the corners of my mouth. He tasted slightly
salty, but not bitter, as I thought my cum had tasted. After lapping up
some cum that had drained down onto his balls, Sara announced that we were
almost back at the dorm and that we'd better get dressed. As we reached for
our clothes, Don grabbed me and pulled my face close to his, putting his
tongue in my mouth to taste his sperm, then kissed me tightly and pulled
away to finish dressing.
	When she pulled up to the curb, Sara said she had to run a couple
of errands, but would be back in about 90 minutes and that maybe we should
clean up and get ready for tonight. I looked over at Don questioningly,
thinking that the afternoon had been just about enough for one day, and he
said we were going to a rock concert that night. One of the big names of
the time was going to be playing at the armory (back in the days before
stadium concerts), and he had picked up some tickets. The group was one of
my favorites and he wanted it to be a surprise (as if everything so far
hadn't been.)
	After stripping down in Don's room, we headed back to the showers
again to clean up. Since we had a while, I decided to make it a long shower
and relax under the hot water. After I'd been in the shower for about 10
minutes, the curtain opened and there stood Don, still dripping wet. He
told me he thought I might need some help getting the sand off my back, and
then stepped into the shower. Before I could protest, as if I really would
have, he got some soap and began washing by shoulders and back. As he
reached for some shampoo, he told me to hold still and he'd wash my hair. I
felt him getting closer, his cock brushing against my ass as he lathered me
up, giving me a nice scalp massage. He bent me forward into the water and
began rinsing my hair and I could feel his shaft poking at me. I spread my
legs slightly and his cock slipped in between my legs. Don reached around
and grabbed my cock while he began pumping his against my thighs. I reached
down and touched the head of his cock. He began giving me gentle kisses on
my shoulders and neck. It felt so wonderful...
	Suddenly we heard a noise outside the shower. Someone had come
in. Both Don and I froze. We heard another shower start, a curtain pull
back and then close. I turned and looked over my shoulder at Don, who had a
finger over his lips. He slowly pulled away from me, gave me a peck on the
cheek, peeked out of the shower stall to make sure there was nobody
outside, then drew back the curtain just enough to get out, leaving me
alone and very horny.

		Again, this is my first effort...I'd appreciate your
comments to me at chipster071156@yahoo.com.