Date: Thu, 1 Aug 2002 06:54:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend In Houston-5 (Revised)

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.