Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2006 15:27:46 -0500
From: Mike K <mike_k20@hotmail.com>
Subject: Weekend to Remember (Chapter 4)

Insert your standard disclaimer here - you've gotta be old enough to read
this, this is a work of pure fiction, this contains acts of sex between two
guys, you can't post this anywhere else, you know - blah blah, blah blah,
blah blah, whatever. There's nothin' to see here people, move along...

...oh, but I want to make this much crystal clear: Any resemblances to
anyone or anything are purely coincidental.

Welcome back to "Weekend to Remember." Chapter 4 of our story is about to
begin, but...we've got one thing to take care of before we get there.

RECAP!

Chris's reaction to Hector's coming out to him was at first utter silence.
Hector, thinking he might have just lost his best friend, tried to get away
from Chris. But Chris chased after him and caught up to him, and finally
Hector turned to Chris and cried his heart out. Chris was accepting of
Hector being gay, and told him he'd be all ears if Hector needed someone to
talk to. Hector was very relieved, and started to give a few more details
about his being gay. After Chris jokingly showed him some skin, Hector went
to wash his face from having cried, but it seems like he's also lusting for
Chris's body (I'm sure many of you readers would be, too, if he were
real... ;) ).

But what could Chris have been thinking about? Read on...

Weekend to Remember
By Mike K.
mike_k20@hotmail.com


Chapter 4

		I sat back down on the couch and stretched. I closed my
eyes for a moment, picturing back to a day when I'd seen Hector with his
shirt off. He had one thing I didn't...defined abs.  Having to bulk up for
football had twice ruined my efforts to have any defined abs, so I'd just
decided to settle for a lean look. Apparently that was more than good
enough for Hector, which was gratifying. I then wondered what might happen
if I decided to go for having a little fun with him. As I opened my eyes, I
saw him walking back.

		"Now dat's more like it."

		"Ha ha...stop it, man, or I'll be grinning like an idiot
again. So, how long have you been attracted to me?"

		He paused for a couple seconds, probably not expecting me
to ask that.

		"Oh, for a few months now. Probably since that day I barged
into your room an' you were only wearin' a towel."

		"Heh. Big surprise," I said with sarcasm.

		"Just do me one favor, man..." he said, sitting back
down. He patted my stomach again and said "Don't you lose this bod."

		I grinned once again, but this time it wasn't lasting, as I
then yawned.

		"You tired already?"

		I stood up. "Yeah...it's felt like a real long day, and I
for one am ready to catch some Zs."

		He got up. "Alright. But my room's only got one bed, and
mom don' want no one goin' in her room. Where are you gonna sleep?"

		Hmm. Two of us, one bed? In the interest of fun, it didn't
sound so bad...

		"I don't mind sharing a bed."

		That surprised him again. "Really, man? You don't mind
sharing a bed with a gay guy?"

		"Nah..." Then I got bold. "Actually, I was wondering if you
wanted to have a little fun tonight."

		He was surprised at that. "What?"

		"Sure. I figure you might want a chance to do something
with me."

		"You sound like you're, you know, real hor-ny, man." I had
a big laugh at that. I had to think he was right, but then I thought, this
could be a test - to see if it'd be something I'd like to do more often or
not. Apparently this thought clued Hector in that there might be something
I'm not saying, because while I was thinking, I saw him lift up his own
shirt like I'd done before.

		"Just so I don't feel fat now, what you think?"

		"You, fat? Not with those abs, man." I took the opportunity
to feel his six-pac abs.

		"Ha ha...alright man, come on...let's get ready for bed."

		Like my house, the staircase in his house was right in the
middle of the house. Unlike my house, his room was closer to the top of the
stairs.

		"So, uh...what you wearin'?" he asked me. I answered by
taking off everything except my boxer-briefs.

		"No nudity?"

		"Nah...I ain't never slept naked before. Besides, sleepin'
in these is actually real comfortable." Actually, I wanted him to be the
one to take the initiative, and for him to do that, he'd have to remove
them.

		"True, true..." he said, and then he followed my lead. I
noticed he was getting a hard-on - and so was I.

		"Hey uh, I'll be right back," Hector then said. I wondered
where he was going.

		He went downstairs - probably to turn the other lights in
the house off - while I decided to lay down on the bed and stretch out. I
put my hands behind my head and shut my eyes. My dick was still fully hard
when he came back.

		"Hmmm..." I barely heard him say.

		He then turned off the lights to the room. I could hear him
moving towards the bed. His first move that counted came when I lifted up
slightly to stretch one last time before I planned turn over slightly and
fall asleep. Instead, he wasted no time in reaching for my waistband and
yanking my underwear off.  So, rather than turn over, and now knowing that
he was going for something, I moved forward so that my feet were just off
the end of the bed, and then I settled back down flat. He was probably
counting on this, as his next move was to kneel down and slide his mouth
over my 7-inch dick.

		That caused me to let out a soft moan.
"Mmmmmmmmm...Hec...tor...ohhhhhh..."

		Jacking off was good for relieving myself, but damn - this
had that beat by far. Soon, I was moaning uncontrollably. He went slowly -
when he wasn't stroking me with his tongue, he raised it so that my dick
lay on it. He tried his best not to move his tongue when it was in that
position.

		"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." I was
losing it, and even by his making this last, I could soon feel an orgasm
coming. I guess he sensed it, too, as soon his tongue strokes grew faster
and faster. Even still, I tried to push him off, only for him to grab my
wrists.

		"AhhhhahhhhhAHHHHHHHH!" Before I knew it, I was shooting
cum into his mouth. Once I started shooting, he shifted his mouth so that I
was shooting right down his throat.

		Even with my eyes shut tight, it was like someone had
turned on really bright lights right in front of me. I shot a few loads,
and then lay still for about half a minute, until "the lights" dimmed. Once
I'd stopped shooting, he slid off of my dick. I couldn't yet open my eyes,
and I was totally out of breath. While I was trying to catch my breath, he
climbed on the end of the bed, placing his hands on my stomach and rubbing
upward. Finally, when they were at my chest, he lifted them off of me and
laid down next to me.

		By then, I finally had a breath. "Mmmmmmmm...ohhhhh,
maann..."

TO BE CONTINUED...

Hopefully those of you who were waiting for the sex to start are at least
satisfied for now. Not to worry - Chris being sucked off at the end of this
chapter is only starters compared to what's in store.  But...yep, you
guessed it, you'll just have to wait.

Feedback is always appreciated, so drop me a line - mike_k20@hotmail.com .