Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2010 22:45:33 -0700
From: George Billy <threesummerstory@gmail.com>
Subject: Three Summers - Austin pt. 2

Hey guys! Sorrry this took so long to get out, but hopefully I'll get the
next one out (Eric pt. 2) soon!
As always, you can write to me at threesummerstory@gmail.com

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The First Summer: Austin pt. 2


  It was the second week and this summer had already beaten all the previous
ones I had experienced.  I was sitting in the bed of Austin's truck on a
blanket.  We had driven out by the lake and sat looking up at the stars in
the sky.  I was naming off constellations in between swigs of some moonshine
Austin had gotten from his uncle.  He was wearing a dark blue button down
shirt, though he let it hang wide open and show off his tan, toned chest
that shone in the moonlight.  He was wearing light colored jeans with rips
in the knee and down the legs, they were unbuttoned and his short pubes
peeked out.  Austin was a freeballer and I found it so hot; that whole
summer I had the incredible urge to rip off his pants and lick his sweaty
ballsac.  He wasn't wearing any shoes or socks and he let his barefeet hang
off the edge of the truckbed.

  We had been hanging out alot, and though I always felt nervous in his
presence and was always scared of saying something that might lose him, I
considered him one of my best friends.  I wasn't quite sure how he
considered me, however.  Was I just some little cocksucker or a friend?  In
my head I probably knew I was just some guy he hung around with to get
himself off, but I thought Austin and I were in love.

  He had told me about going off to college and how, honestly, nervous he
was.  He would tell me about the ass he got in high school and how fucking
hot the girls at his college would be.  Austin would talk about his dad, a
bit of a sensitive subject.  His father was a hardass Republican and was
constantly pushing Austin to do better in all sections of his life: grades,
sports, romance, when it was impossible for him to focus on everything at
once.

  As we lay there under the stars, I could picture finishing high school
with this guy and leaving everything I had going for me, to be with him.  I
thought just because I sucked his cock all the time and he reciprocated
every now and then, that we were in a relationship.

  But really, everything that was going to happen between Austin and I could
be characterized in his next movement.

  Austin set the bottle down and shrugged out of the blue shirt that had
flattered him so well.  He slowly edged closer to me, sliding on his knees
until he was on my lap.  He grabbed my face and smashed it against his. Our
lips touched and he wrapped his arms around my back.  As his tongue explored
my mouth, I reached around and felt his smooth, muscular back.  It was slick
from sitting out in the summer night and I slid my hands down to his toned
ass, and started massaging it through his jeans.

  He broke the kiss, "Whoa, whoa there Trent.  No butt action.  I'm not gay
or anything." he chuckled and I turned red.  He pressed his lips to mine
once more, and ran his hands all over my shoulders and neck.  I just wasn't
as into it anymore after what he had said.  I knew Austin was straight, but
I guess somewhere in my mind I thought I had changed that....

  He backed away from my lips and lifted his arms up to flex.  Austin's
muscles bulged and his the moonlight and sweat made his pecs glisten.  He
pushed his already unbuttoned Levi's down to his knees, and his huge cock
and balls sprang free.

  I didn't do anything, just stared at his amazing body and thought about
the last week and all that had occured.

  "Trent...dude! Are you gonna suck my cock or not?" Austin said after a
minute or so, breaking my state of pensiveness.  He gyrated his hips, making
the big uncut monster move side to side.

  I looked into his eyes and down his glistening body, erect nipples, tight
abs, and finally down to the hard cock right in my face.  I knew Austin
wasn't going to be my boyfriend, or want any sort of relationship at all
except a blowjob now and then...and that wasn't exactly what I wanted.  I
did, however, want that cock in my mouth and that taste of warmth down my
throat...

  I grabbed his shaft and starting jerking him off, his head falling back
and his eyes rolling at just my touch.  I leaned in and smelt that musk, the
smell of cock, and tilted my head to scoop up his egg sized testicles in my
mouth.  I sucked each orb and savored the taste of his skin.  He started
groaning in pleasure now, slowly moving his hips towards me as a reflex.  I
continued running my hand over the length of his cock, caressing certain
areas, and my lips made my way to his nipples.  I sucked on each one,
lightly biting and getting a taste of sweat.

  I savored the taste and made my way back down to the cock I was stroking.
By now pre-cum was leaking out of the tip and I was intent on getting that
sweet taste in my mouth.  I stopped stroking and stuck out my tongue and
swirled it around his cockhead.

  Austin let out an even louder moan as my warm breath finally made contact
with his sensitive shaft.  I slurped the precum of his head and greedily
swallowed it.  I moved my head into to get that huge dick down my throat; my
nose nestling in the short, shaved pubes Austin kept.  His cock in my mouth,
I moved my head back and forth, letting my lips drag across his slick skin.
My tongue ran along the bottom of his dick, tickling the veins.

  "Aww fuck that's good...." Austin sighed and his hips started working
faster.

  I tried to fit more of his dick down my throat, pulling him into me.  The
warmth in my mouth, the pleasure it gave Austin, the taste of him filled me.
I felt the head of his dick hit the back of my throat and my whole face
nestle against his rock hard abs and pubes.  I gagged a bit, breathing in
his smell and pulled back off.

  His dick was slick with saliva and I used it to jerk off his cock fast.

  "Ahh! Ooh! Ahh!" Austin groaned with each stroke and I knew he must be
getting closed.

  With one hand I massaged his tightening sac and the other rubbing up and
down his thigh, as I licked around the head of his cock, back up the long
shaft, to his pubes.

  I put my lips on his shaft once more and he moaned as I moved my lips up
and down his cock faster than I ever had before.

  "Aww fuck...aw fuck," he cried as I deepthroated him, "I'm gonna cum dude,
I'm gonna cum!"

  I pulled off his cock and moved my face back an inch, than starting
jerking his cock furiously.  He let out a serious of moans as a jet out of
cum erupted out of his cockhead and landed on my face.  I opened my mouth as
jet after jet shot out, landing on my forehead, on my chin, on my tongue.  I
loved the feeling of the warm cum hitting me in the face and greedily licked
as much as I could off my chin and around my lips.  The taste was sweet and
salty and I swallowed it right up.  Austin got off of me and rubbed his dick
with one hand as he pushed his Levi's back down with the other.

  Was this it? When he said "No butt action" maybe he meant he didn't want
his ass touched, but he'd fuck me....I hoped.  But Austin jumped out of the
bed of the truck and ran to the lake, jumping right in.

  I sighed and leaned against the side.  He'd be out in a few minutes after
cleaning himself off in the salty waters, and then he'd drive me home, the
talk consisting of nothing more than baseball and Megan Fox's breasts, and
than he'd call me later and ask to hang out again.  I unbuttoned my pants
and let my hard dick out into the summer night air.

  I thought about Austin, his square jaw, his muscular torso and arms and
his long, powerful dick.  I thought about burying my face in his armpits,
tasting him and tickling my tongue with the hairs....  I thought about
sticking my tongue in his beautiful, muscular ass, inhaling the scent and
swirling my tongue around to eat him out.  I thought of his abs working as
he thrust into me, his cock going into my virgin hole and back out.  I
hungered for the warmth and presence of him inside of me, and that closeness
and intimacy.  I blew a load all over my shirt and my pubes....  I saw
Austin coming back, fully naked and wet.  As much it looked like a dream to
me, I knew he'd make some joke about me having my dick out so I buttoned my
jeans back up, picked up that button down shirt and those ripped jeans of
his, and jumped out of the bed of the truck to give them to him.



The ride home was just like I had expected...he stopped outside my house and
gave me a playful punch in the arm.

  "Thanks man," he sighed and unlocked the car door, "Ya know, my friend's
back in town, and I know he'd love to meet you and uhh...use your services."
he winked.

  "Uhh..." I started.

  "He's gay and stuff too..." Austin said.

  "Oh..." I said, "Maybe we can all get together and-"

  "Nah, no gay threeways for me, man," Austin scoffed, "but I'll give you
his number."

  "Oh sure," I said, knowing I didn't wanna meet this guy.  I wanted Austin.

  "His name's Zach," Austin handed me a piece of paper, "See ya soon, bud!"
and his car drove away.

  I crumpled up Austin's friend's phone number and threw it on the ground.