Date: Fri, 30 Aug 2002 10:21:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: IraMoved <alabamasloanfan@yahoo.com>
Subject: Soccer Boys: Part 2  (gay male college)

Soccer Boys- Part 2
By:  IraMoved (alabamasloanfan@yahoo.com)


     Todd and I had played telephone tag with each
other for most of the next week.  When he wasn't
working, I was working...and when I wasn't working, he
was working.  Finally, we managed to set a date to
meet again on Thursday night.  Date was the operative
word.  He suggested the old standard: a movie.   Can't
argue with that.

     As the movie we were about to see started at 7 in
the evening, I arrived early, as is my nature, around
6:30.  I knew he wouldn't be here yet, as I knew that
Todd normally arrives right on time.  I waited for him
in the lobby, having already purchased my
ticket--wondering what tonight would offer for the both
of us.  I was already fully erect and was hoping that
fact wasn't too obvious to everyone else.  I shifted
uncomfortably, the way that men do when they're trying
to hide an obvious hard on.

    I was lost in thought for several minutes; the
memories of the hot night we had spent together still
fresh in my mind.  I could almost feel Todd's prick
still fucking my ass, feel his warm body pressed
against mine, and smell his intoxicating smell.  I
loved submitting to him, feeling the strength of his
arms squeezing against my waist.  It hadn't taken much
of these thoughts and remembered sensations to get me
off earlier in the week.  I'd been so horny that it
hadn't taken many strokes of my hand against my dick
to cause my spunk to shoot all over my body.  And I do
mean, "all over".

    I looked up to find Todd's beautiful face beaming
at me from behind the clear glass window of the ticket
booth.  He was in line, purchasing his ticket.  I
smiled back.  As he walked inside, I gave him a huge
bear hug, squeezing as much of me against him as I
could safely get away with in public.  I wanted to
hold hands with him as we strolled into the theatre,
but knew that doing so would probably be pushing it.
When we entered the darkened theatre, I slunk down
into the seat next to him.  We had tried to get a seat
far away from everyone else, so that we could have our
own private, dark corner to ourselves.

    I took his hand as the movie began.  During the
course of the movie, I curled my legs around his and
cuddled against him from time to time.  It was hard
for me to restrain myself, but I knew that we couldn't
be too obvious.  The credits rolled and Todd announced
that he had to go to the restroom.  Winking at him, I
told him that I had to go to the restroom, as well.

     I waited for him to pee and then leaned over and
took in the sight of his beautiful cock.  He was cut,
eight inches long, with wiry black pubic hair, and his
cock had a nice curvature to it.  I had forgotten how
pretty his dick was and I smiled lustfully when I
remember how nicely it felt inside me.

    "You like this?" he smiled, innocently.

    "Yes," I replied.

     I walked behind him and grabbed whole handfuls of
his sexy, smooth ass, kneading his ass through his
loose fitting athletic shorts.   My hands slid down
his asscheeks, across his swollen balls, and across
his hardness.

      I pulled my erect, seven-inch, cut cock out for
him to inspect.  He grabbed hold as if testing how
hard it was.  My eyes involuntarily closed as I let
out a shuddering sigh.  He jerked my cock briefly
before beckoning me over to an empty stall.
Fortunately, we were the only people inside the
restroom at the moment.  He began to jerk himself off,
rubbing the loose outer skin up and down the hard
shaft.  I rubbed my hard cock against his, something
that I'd always wanted to do with him.  The idea of
rubbing cock against cock is usually almost enough to
make me cum.  The reality is even more erotic.

    "I'm about to cum," he whispered, hoarsely.

   Hearing that, I immediately dropped to my knees.  I
wanted to taste his cum.  I wanted him to shoot his
whole load all the way down my throat.  I took his
thick meat into my mouth and gagged slightly, as I had
been so eager to taste him that I had taken too much
in at one time.  I quickly adjusted while kneading his
balls, urging him to shoot hard inside my mouth.  His
dick was thick and elastic, which made it easy for me
to take progressively more and more of him into my
mouth.

    "Oh, god...I'm cumming," he spoke with sex crazed
desperation, and I prepared myself for the injection
of warm spunk.

    It shot down my throat in three shuddering blasts,
which I swallowed with relish.  I love the taste of
cum and I regretted that I hadn't thought to savor the
taste of it before swallowing.

    At that moment, however, I heard the sound of two
men entering the restroom.

    "Oh shit!"  I quickly bolted out of the stall
while hastily running over to a urinal, making it
appear as if I had really been peeing all this time.
Todd closed the door to the stall with a bang and
quickly sat down on the commode seat.  Fortunately,
the two "men" were a grandfather and his young son,
who were focused solely on their own conversation and
at first, didn't even notice we were there.

    I zipped up and called to Todd that I was leaving.
 He precariously opened the door, his eyes wide eyed
and scared, making sure we hadn't been caught.  Then
when he was sure that we hadn't been, he nonchalantly
walked over to the sink to wash his hands.  I washed
my hands in the sink next to him and smiled at him.

    "God, that was close," I whispered.

    "Yeah, no shit."  He affixed his eyes to mine and
grinned.  His soft blue eyes and that boyish grin
always made me melt.  I couldn't break his gaze...I was
transfixed by his beauty.

     "So, your place or mine?" I asked, after we were
outside, walking to the parking like, trying my best
to be seductive and flirtatious.