Date: Wed, 18 Mar 2009 02:08:03 -0400
From: dan <tallguy804@gmail.com>
Subject: Spring break and my new jock friend Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

Once we were back in the house it was just what I expected.  I thought that
my heart was going to pound through my chest.  Only it wasn't for a good
reason.  I felt like everyone at the party was watching me out of the
corner of their eye and talking about the fact that I just made out with
Brian on the beach. I felt like the most wonderful thing to happen in my
life was now going to crush me.  I scanned the living room quickly but I
wasn't looking for Sarah or any of my other friends.  I was trying to get a
glimpse of Brian to see if he looked as uncomfortable as I felt. He was no
where to be seen and that just made my stomach twist worse. I just knew
that he was off somewhere being grilled by Matt or his other friends as to
why he went for a walk with me.  Was he going to tell them that I had
forced myself on him while he was drunk to protect his secret?  I had to
get out of there.

I made a quick lap around the party now almost franticly looking for Sarah
or anyone from my group.  I found Sarah sitting outside pretty drunk by
this point.  I walked up and butted right into the boisterous conversation
she has having.

"Hey, I've got to get out of here ok?" I said trying my best not to let the
others standing around her know how desperate I was get out of there.

"You ok?" she half slurred

"You wanna hang out here and catch a ride back with someone else?" I shot
back not even acknowledging her question.

"I'll go with you. Just give me a sec to finish this beer." She was looking
at me trying to decipher exactly what had gone wrong.

"Ok I will be in the Jeep.  Just don't take long."  I knew I was being
short with her but I needed these feelings of dread and fear to end and I
could only see that happening by getting the hell out.  So that is exactly
what I did.  I walked right through the living room and didn't pause for a
second.  I didn't really feel the need to say bye to anyone because I just
knew that by this point they all thought I had tried to jump Brian on the
beach.  If they didn't hate me before they certainly would have new cause
to make my life a living hell.

I deposited my half drunk beer on the table by the door and was sitting in
my jeep a moment later debating on just leaving Sarah to fend for herself
though I was sure that would bring a wrath the likes I haven't seen.

It seemed like weeks passed as I sat there but in truth I knew it hadn't
been more than a couple of minutes when I heard the music from the party
get louder as the door opened again.  I didn't even look over to make sure
it was Sarah, I just started the jeep and got ready to pull off as soon as
she was in the seat.  I nearly screamed when all of a sudden there was a
knock on my window.  I looked over and there was Brian with this adorable
confused look on his face and I rolled down the window.

"What's up man? You ok?" he said leaning in.

"Yeah, just tired" I said trying to not make eye contact with him and
fidgeting with everything.

He just shot back with "liar."  And I snapped around and looked at him.
"It's ok but remember we are supposed to tell each other when we need to
slow down.  Lets make a promise that we aren't going to lie to each other
either.  I need you not to lie to me.  You're the first person that I have
ever been able to start to express this part of me and I need you be open
with me.  Deal?"

"Deal" I half whispered just looking down embarrassed that I had been
called out. "I just got uneasy.  I wasn't sure what would happen when you
got back to your friends.  I just felt that everyone could tell... well you
know."

"Yeah well Matt asked me who was giving my boner." He said laughing.

"What?!?! I said trying to not scream.  "What the hell did you say?"

"I just told him it was his fine ass and blew it off.  Well not blew it
off... oh god well you know what I mean damn it."  It was cute seeing him
so flustered.

"Yeah. I said.  I know what you mean.  Mine is still pretty rigid too." I
just let the last part trail off.  After a moment of silence Brian reached
in the window and rubbed my arm.

"You ok to drive home?" he asked

"Yeah.  The walk on the beach and our talk really sobered me up." I said
with a smile finally lifting my head and looking into his eyes.  I couldn't
believe this amazing man was sitting here talking to me like this and he
was all man.  Then he did the gentlest thing, he reached out and put two
fingers under my chin and guided my face to his for the softest, sweetest
kiss I think ever existed.

"Be careful going back.  I need to see you tomorrow and don't want anything
to happen tonight to screw that up."

"Ok, why don't you come hang out at the motel tomorrow?  I think we are
just going to chill there if that is cool with you." I said

"Sure. Sounds great.  I just don't know if I can wait till tomorrow night."
He smiled with an evil grin.

"oh you're a big boy. If you can handle two practices a day of football I
think that you handle waiting till tomorrow night."

Just then we herd the door open again and I knew that this time it had to
be Sarah.  She walked up to the car with a huge grin on her face and Brian
and I just kind of looked at her as she climbed in the passenger seat and
got her seatbelt on.  Which I have to say was much more a struggle than I
thought it would be.  It was then that I realized that she was feeling no
pain thanks to the beer.

"What's up with you guys?" She asked laying her head back on the head rest
after finally getting situated.

Brian and I laughed out loud at what we had just watched.  "Nothing, just
making sure your bud here is cool to drive." Brian answered giving me a
wink.  I smiled back at him and he stepped away from the window and I
pulled off.

The drive back wasn't long but it was silent.  Sarah was relaxed and we
just listened to the radio.  Once back at the motel we headed back to the
room where I threw on a sweatshirt and pulled a chair outside the door to
the room.  I quickly made myself a bourbon and coke and sat just letting
the movie of tonight replay in my head.  My nerves had clamed down a lot
and Sarah came out and sat in front of me on the other side of the walkway.

"Anyone else back?" she asked taking a sip from a cup.  I knew she had gone
and made herself a vodka cranberry.

"No, I don't think so"

"Good, so then you can tell me what the hell was up back there?"

"Back where?" I asked nervously.  Had she seen Brian kiss me at the car?
Was it all as obvious as I had feared?

"At the party.  Why the hell did we have to go right then?  Did someone say
something to you or do something?"  Sarah was a natural at the third
degree, even with the beer and now vodka easing her pain.

"No.  I was just over it is all."

"Lair."  She said abruptly.  My god was I really that bad at lying that
both Sarah and Brian could call me out like that?

"No really. I just needed to come back.  I told you to stay if you wanted."

"Nah, I needed to come back.  No need to make an ass out of myself on the
first night."  She said. "And I am not sure if I am getting the whole
story."

"I promise if there is anything to tell you will be the first to know."
Well really the third I thought to myself.  Part of me wanted to just blurt
it all out to her.  Everything that had happened on the beach in all it's
glorious detail.  But I knew that I needed to figure out what was happening
for myself first.

It wasn't much longer before everyone started to trickle back into the
motel.  It was about 3 am before I finally lay down in the bed next to
Sarah.  I was sure that I wouldn't be able to sleep with my mind racing and
replaying everything that had happened that night.  That proved out to be
very wrong.  Soon I was out cold and I slept deep and hard.

I don't even remember what I dreamt about that night but by the intensity
of my hard on when I woke up I could only assume it was good.  As I rubbed
my eyes I tried to focus on the alarm clock on the nightstand my mind was
busy trying to piece everything back together.  That is when what I was
looking at hit me; the clock clearly said 1:30 and that could only mean
1:30 in the afternoon.  I paused before I drug myself out of bed, if there
were people around I didn't want them to see me with my dick in this state
and I couldn't risk just taking care of it right there.  The other bed was
empty and the bathroom door was wide open which I hoped meant no one was in
there.  After taking a piss and getting my cock under control I decided to
wander outside and see if there was anyone hanging out in the other room.

Opening the door was like opening a portal directly to the sun.  The light
blinded me and actually made me take a step back.  Rubbing my eyes again I
stepped out onto the walkway and glanced down the wall to the other room.
The door was closed and the curtains drawn.  I went down and knocked
lightly on the door.  I was trying to be loud enough that if someone was
awake they would hear it but not loud enough to wake someone up if they
were still sleeping off the night before.  There was no answer.

So I decided to pull myself together and go look for them on the beach.
Just as I went back in the room Tony came bounding up the stairs to the
walkway.

"Well it is about time you got your lazy ass up." He laughed

"Hey, vacation is for resting you know." I shot back.

"Yeah well not when there is one hell of a party going on down at the
beach.  Come on get your suit on and let's go.  You can help me carry the
big cooler down."

"OK but I have to shower first." I grunted as I headed for the bathroom.

"Why man?  You're just going to get all hot and sweaty again down there
just wait till later." He sighed.

"It's like habit or something.  I'm not myself till I shower and you don't
want me grumpy all day right?"

"Ok but make it quick. We are missing all the fun."

A moment later I was in the shower and realized that my problem was back at
full mast.  The images of Brian, his scent and the way he felt kept rushing
back into my mind.  I needed to get off bad so I started to stoke my dick.
Just as the tension in my balls was building the bathroom door flew open.

"What the hell are you doing in there? re-grouting the tiles? Come on!"
Tony shouted.

And with that the moment was over.  I had gone from the edge of exploding
to scared soft in a second.  I jumped out of the shower and dried off.
Threw on my bathing suit, tee shirt and sandals and grabbed the other end
of the cooler which Tony had loaded down with drinks, liquor and ice.  Damn
that thing was heavy.

When we got to the beach we made our way to what I can only describe as an
encampment.  There were about 30 people hanging out with beach chairs and
umbrellas.  A couple of the guys from the football team were even setting
up one of those tent like canopies for some of the girls.  It really was an
amazing sight; everyone was laughing and having a good time.  People that
hadn't hung out together in 4 years were now sitting around and laughing at
stories from last night.

"Well about damn time." I heard Sarah say.  "I looked over my shoulder and
saw her sprawled in the sun on a towel in the middle of the crowed.  "I
saved you a spot."  As I started over to her she held up her hand to stop
me. "But it is going to cost you.  I want one of those cocktails you made
me at the bonfire a few weeks ago."  She had this grin that let me know I
wasn't going to get out of making it for her and in all reality it wasn't
such a high cost.  I simply had made her a vodka tonic with a little
cranberry and a squeeze of lime in it.  My brother's girlfriend drank them
all the time and I just took credit for the mixture.

"But I don't want to." I half heartedly whined.  She responded by pointing
to where the jocks had put the coolers together as a makeshift bar area.
As I crossed the crowd I realized that I was way more comfortable today for
some reason. Maybe it was because the jocks and cheerleaders were on my
turf today, not that I had any real turf but today was just different.  It
was then that I realized I had been here for almost 5 minutes and I hadn't
even looked for Brian.  What the hell did that mean?  As my mind started
racing again I was snapped out it by Sarah grabbing me around the waist.

"Could you make one for Mandy too?  Andy made her some crap drink that
tastes like he used saltwater in it." She said shooting a look at Andy.

"Sure." I winced.

I squatted down and began digging through the coolers and quickly realized
there was no tonic water in any of them.  I asked Tony where it was and he
said he didn't put any in cause he didn't know what it was for.  That meant
that I had to trudge all the way back up to the room to get it.

As I started across the sand and was just about at the beach access path I
heard it.

"Wait up!"  There it was, the voice that haunted my thoughts. "Where you
off to?" Brian asked when he caught up with me. "You just got here.  I
thought you were going to sleep all damn day."

God he was even more gorgeous today.  The sun was giving him a nice tan and
his body was coated in a fine sweat.  Nothing gross or over powering but
just the perfect amount to show off his muscles and fill the air around him
with his intoxicating scent.

"Just headed back to the room.  I need some tonic water to make Sarah and
Mandy a drink."

"Mind if I come too?  I need to piss bad."  He asked with a smile.

"Sure but..." I stopped myself just before I questioned him on why he
didn't just use the public restrooms that were just down the beach. "...we
just need to wash the sand off our feet.  I don't want to track it all over
the room." Trying to cover the odd pause I had created.

"Sure, that would suck to have half the beach in your room for the rest of
the week." And he started off for the open air shower and the roadside
entrance to the path.

I again couldn't take my eyes off him.  His back was powerful and his ass
looked even better than it did in the moonlight last night but something
had me nervous.  He hadn't even hinted at last night not even a wink.  When
he got to the shower he reached down and turned on the spicket and stuck
his barefoot under it.  I waited a moment and when he went to switch feet I
gabbed hold of the pole for the shower head and stuck mine under the
rushing water.  Then he shoved his foot under the water above mine and
started to laugh.

"What the fuck?" I laughed. "You're hogging all the water."  And I began
trying to knock his foot out of the way with mine and we both started to
laugh.  To steady himself he reached out and grabbed for the pole too.  His
hand landed right on top of mine and I felt his strong grip and an instant
wave of electricity shot through me. My heart raced, my mouth went dry and
my dick was once again started to make itself known.  I looked up and into
Brian's eyes and he had a serious look on his face, the same look from last
night that told me everything.

We nearly raced across the road, one because we both needed to get in the
room to be alone as quickly as we could and two because neither Brian nor I
had thought to grab our sandals when we headed back to the room and the
asphalt was ungodly hot in the blazing sun.  I couldn't help it but I
laughed as I heard this big masculine man yelp with each step on the
blacktop road.

It was only a moment later though that I was fumbling with the key and the
lock on the door.  As soon as the door cracked open Brian shoved me
through.  When he turned to close the door I pinned him face first to it
being sure to lock it as my mouth attacked the back of his neck.  I savored
the smell and taste of him and I could feel my dick pressing against his
ass.

I let my hands slip between the cool paint of the door and his hot skin
stretched across his pecs. I slowly let him spin around while I kept him
pinned to the door not that he couldn't easily have freed himself if he
wanted to. I was still working my mouth on his neck when I finally had his
back flat to the door.  Then I kissed him, I kissed him hard.  Ever inch of
my body was on fire with excitement and it was all pouring out of me in
that kiss.  When we finally pulled back he just looked at me panting out of
breath.

Then it was his turn to work over my neck and ask he did I reach back and
grabbed his hands and held them against the door beside his head.  His
mouth on my neck was like nothing I had ever felt before.  The stubble on
his face was tickling me and so erotic at the same time.  I slid his hands
up the door as far as I could and pulled back before he sent me over the
edge with just his kisses.  I smiled at him, I don't know how but I just
knew he liked that he was the one with his back pressed against the door.

I looked at his arms.  His biceps were stretched out but even in this
position they were immense.  I couldn't resist and leaned over and began
kissing and licking them.  He let out a soft moan of approval.  I worked my
way down his arm and was hit square in the face by the most powerful aroma.
It was this intoxicating mix of soap and sweat.  I don't know what came
over me but I just dove into his arm pit and began kissing and licking.  I
was like an addict, I just couldn't get enough.  Soon Brian freed his hands
from my weakening grip and wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug.  He
laughed as he picked me up and tossed me like a rag doll on the bed.

I could feel his full weight lying on top of me, his body pressing into
mine like they were trying to become one.  We kissed and let our hands
explore each other again.  He slipped my shirt off me and I cold feel the
hair on his chest rubbing against my smooth skin.  I let my hand trace the
muscles in his back that the deep valley that his spine made.  I then let
them slip down to his waist.  I paused a second in my head debating on if I
should keep going but never stopped kissing him.  I then remembered our
promise and started to slide my hands under the waist band of his board
shorts.  If he needed me to stop he would tell me I assured myslef, but he
didn't.  As I gripped the mounds of flesh that I could feel were also
dusted with course hairs I could feel him grind his cock against my crotch
harder.

I was in heaven but I was facing a real problem.  I hadn't gotten off since
our episode last night and now with this.  I wouldn't be able to just walk
back to the beach after shooting a load in my board shorts and if we didn't
stop now that was exactly what was going to happen. I pulled my hands out
and grabbed his sides and pushed him up from me.

"You ok?" he asked concerned.

"Yeah, it's just if we don't stop now this is going to get messy." I said
glancing down at my crotch.  "I never got to `take care' of myself after I
left your place last night and I am just about going nuts here."

"Well, we can take care of that." He then leaned in and kissed me as he
slid off to my side.  He kissed his way down my chest and to my stomach
where he stopped for a second. "Remember your promise.  If you don't want
to just say so." I simply answered him by putting my hand on the back of
his head and guiding it back to my stomach.  I wasn't sure what exactly he
had in mind but I knew I didn't want him to stop.  He slowly untied my
board shorts never taking his mouth off some part of my body.  I will never
forget the sound of him opening the Velcro front.

I took a deep breath as his strong hand gently slipped down my abs and
paused just at the open waistband.  He lifted his head and looked right
into my eyes as his hand slid down and wrapped around my dick.  A guy was
caressing my dick and not just any guy but a man that I was falling hard
for.  He kissed me again as he slowly ran his hand up and down the shaft.

"You ok?" he whispered

"God yeah." I moaned back.

"Mind if I try something?"

"uhhhh" was all I could say at that moment.  I was too lost in the pleasure
of the moment.

He took it s a `yes' and began kissing my stomach again and worked his way
down to my waist.  That is when I realized what I thought he meant.  He
pulled the opening of my shorts apart even further and I watched him look
at my rock hard cock.  He ran his fingers over all of it examining each
inch as they went.  He traced the veins with his fingers and ran them over
the head then across and down the slit in the end.  I had never really
precum much before but this was driving me nuts and I saw a large drop form
right on the end of my dick.

He reached out with a finger and gently touched it drawing a long string of
the sticky liquid back from the head.  Then I heard him take a deep breath
and his head shot forward and licked the rest off my cock.  I gasp and the
sensation.  The next thing I knew he had his lips wrapped around my cock.
This was too much and I gripped onto his shoulder.

"Oh god! I'm gonna shoot." I gasped trying to warn him.

He pulled his mouth off my dick and continued his stroking just before I
erupted all over my stomach and chest.  It wasn't like any other load I had
ever shot before.  My body flexed and tensed as shot after shot erupted and
streamed across my body.  And just in the middle of it I felt Brian dive in
and wrap his lips around my dick again taking the last few shots in his
mouth.

As I came down from the high I was riding after that I looked down at
Brian's face as his head lay in my lap.  He was so tender and calm laying
there with this grin on his face.  He crawled back up beside me and kissed
me.  I could still taste my cum in his mouth.

"Better?" he asked with a smile.

"Amazing" I said.  "My god you are fucking amazing.  Where did you learn to
make a guy feel like that?"

"No where.  That was the first time I had ever even held another
guys... well you know.  I just did what I thought would feel good."

"Well you got it right.  I think I have the proof of that right here." I
laughed looking down at the mess on my chest and abs.

"Now it is my turn."  I asserted as I tried to lay him on his back but made
no progress to even really budge him.

"Nah, not now.  We had better get back or they are going to send out a
search party for us."

I knew he was right but I couldn't just stop. "I want to make you feel as
great as you just made me feel that all."

"You do make me feel that good.  Every time you smile at me; every time we
touch even if it is just our feet under the faucet you make me feel like
nothing in the world can hurt me.'

Where the hell has this Brian been the last 4 years I thought to myself.
He is amazing and sweet and gentle and the answer to every prayer I have
said.  I have to admit I started to tear up again but quickly pulled myself
together.  The last thing I wanted was for Brian to know I had a tendency
of welling up when he said those things to me.

Hopping off the bed I fixed my board shorts and went to the bathroom to
clean up the mess I had deposited all over me.  We gathered up the tonic
water and I made us some sandwiches because god knows I was hungry at this
point and Brian can always eat and we headed for the door.

Just as I reached out for the handle Brian grabbed my hand.

"I need you to know that this isn't just some `thing'.  I know when we go
out there I can't really hold your hand or give you a kiss bit I need you
to know that I care and need you to be with me.  I am just still scared of
what some of the guys will say."  He was dead serious and studied my face
for some negative reaction.

"I know.  I'm in this with you.  Whatever and whenever you need me.  I am
not really out either, well to anyone other than Sarah that is but she
doesn't know anything about us or last night.  We will know when the time
to tell people comes."  I said trying to reassure him the best I could.
"Just one question though.  Does this make me your super secret boyfriend?"
I said laughing.

He laughed back. "No dumb ass. It just makes you my boyfriend.  I am just
not ready to show up at prom with you yet." And with that he leaned in for
one last kiss and then slapped me on my ass as we headed out the door.

"Good because who said I would say yes to a big jock like you anyway?" I
fired back as we again had to run across the blacktop to the beach.

We got back to the beach and rejoined the crowed which was still in full
swing.

"What the hell took you so long?" Sarah launched in on me as soon as I was
back in the mix of people.  "I thought you crawled back in bed or
something?"

"or something." Was all I answered her with.  She shot me this confused
look and I just held up the sandwiches I had in the bag with a smile.  I
then went over to the coolers and started on the drinks I had promised and
one for myself.

I handed Brian his sandwich when I was done.  He looked up at me with a
smile and said "Thanks man."

"Any time." I said back with a smile that may have been a little too big. I
caught Matt giving me sideways look.

"Sorry man.  All out of sandwiches." I said pointedly to Matt.

"Ummm... no problem." He choked back.

I just smiled and walked back to the spot next to Sarah wondering where I
had gotten my new found confidence when I caught Brian looking over at me
and wink.

"I think there maybe something to tell now" Sarah whispered in my ear.

"Yeah there is." I said with a smile. "But give me a little more time, ok?"

And with that the rest of the afternoon drifted on into the evening and the
party continued back at the motel.  Brian and I never got any more time to
connect alone expect one quick kiss as I came out of the bathroom and we
realized we were alone in my room.  We didn't linger though.

The night eventually blurred with every new cocktail.  I didn't get to see
Brian before he left.  Not that I would really remember anyway it was
spring break after all.  Eventually I crawled into bed to crash, the same
bed that just that afternoon had been the place where I had the best
feeling of my life.  I curled up and fell asleep anxious for what tomorrow
was going to bring.