Date: Fri, 23 Apr 1999 22:29:02 -0400
From: BBG <some1yuno@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dreaming Part 6

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I apologize that it has taken so long to get Part 6 out, however, I've
been pretty busy with side-projects like a message board, mailing list,
and two other new stories "More Than Willing" and "Lacrosse Lover."

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Part 6:

The next morning Eric and I showered together.  Enjoying the comfort of
each other's presence.  I had to head into work for the day and Eric had
to go work on a project for one of his courses.  We split apart and made
plans to meet back at my place that night.

I'd returned home, tired from working - not to mention how little sleep
I'd had the night before - and lay down on the couch for a brief nap.  I
was awakened by a knock at my door.  It took me a while before the reality
hit and I crawled my way towards consciousness.

I opened my door to find Eric standing there.  He smiled then pushed his
way in, shutting the door behind him quickly.  Then he leaned towards me,
pressing himself against me and forcing my body to the wall.

Kissing me passionately, he pinned me with his body - I certainly wasn't
complaining though.  We embraced, our tongues intertwining as we ground
our bodies together.  I traced my fingers along the muscles of his back
running my hands down his spine.  I squeezed the firm muscles of his ass,
kneading them through his jeans.  I could feel his hardon pressing against
mine through our pants.  We stayed there for what seemed to be a short
eternity.

When finally we broke apart both of us were nearly breathless.  Our chests
heaving with the exhilaration of passion.

His breath raspy with lust and practically panting Eric told me, "This
time it's my turn to fuck you.  Let's head to the bedroom."

I forced my mouth back onto his briefly delving my tongue into his mouth
before pulling apart again.  "You'll get no argument from me on that."

It had been quite a while since I'd had a good fucking and I was as
anxious for it as Eric was.  We went into the bedroom and he grabbed the
lube from the bathroom - we may have to start keeping that on the
nightstand and save some time.  I stripped off my clothes while he grabbed
the lube.  I did the same for him when he returned.

Kissing my way along his neck and jaw while unbuttoning his shirt, my head
following my hands down his body.  I pulled his shirt off and grabbed his
hardon; teasing him through his pants.  I flicked my tongue around his
navel while I undid his belt and his pants.  Sliding his pants to the
ground I sucked at the head of his cock through his boxers.

The material was slightly salty from the precum soaking through.  I slid
his boxers down his legs and he stepped out of them.  I sucked the head
into my mouth while my fist wrapped around his cock.  I slid my hand up
and down the base of the shaft, occasionally twisting it around the
circumference.

Finally I stood back up and kissed him, then lay back onto the bed.  Eric
leaned over towards me, sucking my cock into mouth.  He covered his middle
finger with lube and began sliding it across my asshole, copying my
technique from the night before.  He started softly sliding his finger
across, then gradually pushing gently against the tight hole before
slipping his finger inside.

He pulled his finger out and put a bit more lube on it before sliding his
finger back in.  He worked his finger around inside me, brushing my
prostate frequently.  He inserted a second finger stretching me out some
more.

Finally he inserted a third finger and when those were sliding in and out
of me easily I told him: "Ok enough playing around with my ass, fuck me."

Eric grinned at me then moved up my body.  He kissed me passionately his
hips grinding into mine while tongue invaded my mouth.  Then he stood up
and grabbed a condom from the nightstand drawer.  He slipped the condom
over his turgid organ then began to coat the condom in lube.  He pressed
his hips against me, his cockhead pressed against my asshole.  He thrust
forward and I could feel him enter.

"More, I want you all the way inside me."

I pushed out as he began to press in, his cock slowly sinking into my ass
until he was all the way in.  I watched Eric's face as he got lost in the
feelings radiating from his cock.  His eyes were wide open, his mouth
gaping, he was breathing hard, he looked to be fighting off an impending
orgasm.  My tongue slid around one of his nipples, teasing and playing
with him enhancing the sensations he felt.

His body began to relax as he adjusted to the feelings that were
assaulting him.  I kissed along his neck up to his lips.  As our tongues
intertwined he began to pull out of me.  Unfortunately he pulled out too
far.

His face turned a bright red with embarrassment.  I couldn't keep from
laughing at his expression a bit, but my laughter only made him turn a
brighter red.  His embarrassment had one other unfortunate side-affect the
blood, which had fueled his hardon, was now turning his ears a bright red.

"It's okay, it's your first time," I still hadn't quite stopped laughing
so I'm not sure how comforting my words were.  "Have I ever told you
you're cute when you blush and your ears turn bright red."  I kissed him
again, still laughing somewhat, and he laughed with me.

We started kissing harder.  I tweaked his nipple a few times then slid my
hand down to stroke at his now soft cock.  He rapidly hardened in my hand
and I soon broke the kiss.  "Shall we pick up where we left off."

He smiled and lubing the outside of the condom and my hole again briefly
before positioning himself back at the entrance and pushing in.  This time
he was more successful than last time-making slow in and out motions,
drawing out both his pleasure and mine while built up a rhythm.

He leaned down to start nibbling on my ear lobe as his cock slid into my
ass over and over again.  He may have had trouble at first, but he was a
very fast learner.  As he slid into me he began to develop a steady rhythm
instead of the erratic pace from earlier.

I was now moaning from the stimulation of my prostate while my tongue
flicked across his erect nipple.  His pace was speeding up and I wasn't
complaining.  He leaned in to kiss me - his hand reaching between us to
stroke my cock.  He took the lube and squirted some into his hand before
grabbing my cock again.

I was close and could feel my balls pulling in.  My cock began to jerk in
his hand and shoot in between us.  As my orgasm hit, my ass clamped down
on his cock.  His thrusts became slower but more forceful, heightening his
own pleasure against the taut muscles.

As my body began to relax he picked up his pace to an almost frantic
level.  His hips were thrusting him into me and pulling him out rapidly.
His body began to tense; his pecs flexed , his jaw tightened, his rippled
abs stood out.  He made one final thrust burying himself in my ass.  He
let out a loud moan, his body shaking from pleasure.  I could feel his
cock his jumping against my insides as he pumped his load into the condom.

When at last his orgasm he fell on top of me; breathing heavily as he
slowly slipped towards the oblivion of post-orgasmic bliss.  I ran my
fingers through his hair and along his back as he lay on top of me trying
to regain his breath.  My other hand slid down his back, sensuously
caressing the muscles.  It was so comfortable lying there with him like
that - such closeness and intimacy.

Lying there it was almost like we were one body if not one mind.  Finally
he moved - lifting his head off my chest and moving up to kiss me.  We
kissed tenderly; our passion spent for the moment.  I ran my cheek along
the stubble on his face.  Finally we decided to get up.

"How about we order pizza in tonight?"  I asked him, suddenly aware of how
much time we'd spent in there together.

"Sounds good to me.  You place the order, I'll go get the shower started
and warming up."

"Ok."

I placed the order and when I went into the bathroom he was already in the
shower.  I stepped in behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist
pulling him up against me.  I kissed along his neck as he relaxed against
me.  We stayed there like that for several minutes, just standing close
together, the water running down our bodies.

Finally we moved, and I began to soap up his front as leaned against me.
Then he turned around pressing his front into me.  I soaped his back as we
kissed.  Then we traded places and he took the soap from me.   We were
just about to finish when I heard the doorbell ring.

"Shit!  The pizza's here already."

I jumped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist.  Eric took
the time to shut off the water.  I went to open the door and called for
Eric to bring my wallet in from the bedroom.  I answered the door dripping
wet wearing only a towel and found Scott, a guy that had lived on the same
floor of the dorm I had as a freshman.

He seemed as surprised to see me as I was to see him.  I also noticed his
eyes wandering down my body.  He looked up and noticed I caught him
watching - he smiled kinda shyly and blushed.
"Hi Mark, it's been a while.  I'm guessing this is yours."

"Yep."  Eric came up to the door bringing my wallet, also wearing only a
towel.

Scott looked from one of us to the other, the question in his mind written
clearly on his face.  Two guys, both standing there dripping wet, wearing
only towels - I knew exactly what he was thinking.  He was right.

He was still standing there trying to figure out what to say.

"Is there something you want to say?"

He blushed bright red; opening his mouth then shutting it again.

"I'll save you further embarrassment - yes we were in the shower,
together."

"You're into that kinda stuff?"

"Yes, and I love every minute of it."

"I didn't know, I wish I had then we could have taken advantage of living
right across the hall from each other."

Eric had remained silent throughout the entire exchange, but spoke up at
that point.  "Why not take advantage of it now - come back here when you
finish delivering."

"Shit!  I've gotta hurry up and get back.  The total was $12.50"

I handed over the money then asked, "Will you be joining us later?"

"I get off at 9, so probably 9:30 before I could get here. Are you sure
it's ok. I mean if you two are together and everything.

"Yes 9:30 is fine."  Eric spoke up.

"You guys are sure?"  He looked to me for confirmation.

"Yes, if nothing else we can have a few drinks together.  No expectations,
no plans, we just let things flow."

"Ok I'll be back at 9:30."

"Ok we'll see you then."

He turned to head down the hallway and Eric and I both took a moment to
admire his ass before closing the door.  It had been a spur of the moment
idea and we really should discuss this before Scott returned.  We both
accepted that this wasn't a serious relationship, but exactly what the
boundaries were we had yet to discuss.  First we had some more mundane
matters to take care of - like getting dried off and having dinner.

We dropped the towels off in the bathroom - each of us grabbing a pair of
boxers to put on - then snagged the pizza off the kitchen table and went
into the living room.  We ate our way through the pizza until we were full
then sat back to talk.

I decided to broach the subject with Eric, after all I was the more
experienced of the two of us.  "Are you comfortable with what might happen
later?"

"Yes I think so. well I'm pretty certain. I think I am."

"You don't want to rush into anything, if you get uncomfortable we back
out, it's no problem.  If anyone is uncomfortable or unsure it's not a
problem."

"I know, we'll just start off having an evening together and see where
that takes us."

I had to admit to myself that I'd spent a lot of time beating off thinking
about Eric and Scott before, now I might have a chance at both at the same
time.  My cock was ready to jump to life even before it was time - of
course it never hurts to be prepared.

Eric and I sat watching TV and waiting for Scott to return.  At about 9:20
the doorbell rang and I got up to answer the door and let Scott in.  When
I opened the door Scott smiled and said "Hi," the repeated his previous
actions by letting his gaze wander across my nearly nude body.  I stepped
away from the door, holding it open for him to come in, directing him
towards the living room.

Closing the door behind him I asked, "Want something to drink?"

"Sure that'd be great."

"What'd you like?"

"Whatever you have is fine with me."

"Dr. Pepper ok?"

"Yes that's good."

I went into the kitchen to grab drinks for all of us and then headed into
the living room.  Scott had chosen the seat opposite of Eric and was
studying Eric's body as if to learn every crevice - that would likely be
later on though.  I handed Eric and Scott their drinks then sat in the
remaining chair - I could have sat next Eric on the sofa, but I wanted
Scott to feel comfortable.  Sitting right next to Eric might make him feel
like he was intruding or that we were ganging up on him.

Eric and Scott had met before when Eric had visited the dorm.  Also we
were all taking engineering courses so we did have some classes in common
but Eric and Scott hadn't actually talked with each other significantly -
they were passing acquaintances, although if tonight went well they could
become much more.

Scott was the first to try to break the silence, "So do you guys always
lay around the apartment half-naked?"

Eric smiled, "Nope, sometimes we're totally naked."

"Must be nice, walking around nude in the dorms isn't well received."

"Yeah it is.  Nudity is comfortable although so many people want to hide
their bodies - even more importantly if everyone's nude you can scope out
their bodies."  I threw in that comment, trying to make the situation a
little less tense - perhaps I should have started with something a bit
stronger than soda.

Scott replied to my comment, "That would be nice, although there are some
people you don't want to see walking around naked.  If nudity were common
in my dorm I'd have nightmares for weeks."

Eric and I both laughed then Eric said, "Well you don't have to worry
about that, nudity would suit you well."

Scott laughed slightly then asked, "Is that an invitation?"

"It is if you want it to be."

"Well then that's an invitation, and I'm going to accept."

At that point he began to strip off.  He slid his shirt off his smooth
chest and I took the opportunity to familiarize myself with his body once
again.  He had lied when he said he didn't walk around half-naked in the
dorms - I knew this for a fact.  It had been a common event to see him
walking down the hall in nothing but a pair of shorts.

He did have a great body, one worth showing off.  At 5'11" he was
significantly shorter than Eric and I, but not too short.  He was of
Italian descent and it showed; his hair was jet black, he kept it medium
length and parted down the middle.  I remember watching him push the hair
back with one hand millions of times, watching the muscles in his arm and
chest flex beneath the smooth olive colored skin.  His chest was
completely smooth, and only a light circle of dark hairs surrounded his
navel before running under his waistline.

Even as I remember that gesture of pushing back his hair he did it again
revealing the ebony hair of his armpits.  He unbuckled his belt, sliding
it through the loops of the tight black jeans he wore - moving so slowly
and deliberately that I knew he enjoyed having an audience.  He unbuttoned
his jeans then slowly slid the zipper down.  He let the pants slide from
his hips.  When he bent over to take the jeans from around his ankles he
turned away from us so that his perfect ass was stuck out for us to see.

His boxers clung to his body from sweat, I guess his outfit had been a bit
warm for him.  He turned back and towards us running his fingers through
his hair to push it back again.  His nipples were standing out so he was
clearly enjoying this.  Apparently so had Eric.

"What's this, looks like I got someone all hot and bothered."  Scott said
pointing to the tent in Eric's boxers.  Scott wasn't hard, but he was
getting there quickly.
"Don't let it get to your head, Eric's like a yo-yo all you have to do is
flip your wrist to get him up."  Scott laughed, Eric blushed, then joined
in laughing with us.

Scott sat back down into the chair then said, "Is it ok if I get a quick
shower.  I know you two are already fresh, but I could use a shower right
now."

"Sure, follow me.  I'll get you a towel I don't think you'll need to worry
about clean clothes to change into."

I led him back through bedroom and into the bathroom.  Scott commented,
"Nice place you guys have here."

"Actually it's just my place, Eric stays over a couple nights  a week now
though."

"So you two are a couple?"

"Not exactly, just friends who happen to be sleeping together."

Scott became quiet as he thought this over.  "Oh, ok."  He reached into
the shower and cut the water on, I showed him where everything was then
briefly groped his cock and balls through his boxers.  His cock became
rigid almost immediately.

"Now what am I going to do about that?"

"Wait until after you finish your shower."

He had leaned over to slip his boxers off.  I pinched his ass then gave it
a good squeeze before he stood back up.

"And how am I supposed to ignore this?"

"Easy you just get into the shower and don't think about it."

"Ha, ha, ha; very funny."

"I'm serious just step into the shower and don't think about it. It'll go
away so we can bring it back."

"Yeah right."  Then he stepped into the shower.  I reached in and wrapped
one hand around his cock sliding it up and down a few times.  While I had
him distracted I was moving my other hand over and suddenly turned off the
hot water.

"Whoa shit!  That's fucking cold."

"See I told you it would go away if you got into the shower."

"Asshole."

Fortunately he wasn't very mad at me, he even laughed with me - once the
water warmed back up again.  I walked out of the bathroom chuckling to
myself.  I returned to the living room and pulled Eric up off the sofa
leading him back into the bedroom.

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End Part 6

Sorry to leave you hanging guys; actually I'm not, I meant to do it.  I am
sorry that it has taken me this long to get it out though.  In past
stories I've highlighted my website, which I will do so here in this story
as well.  http://bbg.webjump.com

There are also a few new features on the site that I'm going to point out
here.  First is the addition of a message board, I'll check the message
board probably every day; others may post responses as well on the message
board.  I will archive the message boards on a monthly basis.  Also there
is now a mailing list for changes made to the website.  At the moment the
mailing list covers every feature that's changed on the website and
provides links when necessary, however, in the future there will be a
mailing list where I send out just the stories.

Thanks for reading.  As always comments and critiques are welcome.

BBG (some1yuno@hotmail.com)