Date: Wed, 12 May 2010 21:58:27 +0200
From: Egan e2 <egan44@gmail.com>
Subject: My Night With Joe - Part 6: Weekend Wonders

Hi all!

This is the SIXTH installment in the series "My Night with Joe" called
"Weekend Wonders".

IMPORTANT: The story parts are in chronological order, so I suggest that
you read the first 5 in the series before jumping into this one (Just
search for "My Night with Joe"). You will enjoy this latest addition a lot
more if you know all the (hot, sexy) history of how it started between Joe
and I.

Please drop me an email (egan44@gmail.com) with comments and let me know
what you think.  They will be greatly appreciated. I try respond to every
email.

This is an erotic gay story about two guys and involves themes of a sexual
nature, so if that offends you or you are not old enough to read this, then
hit the "back" button and please leave now!

This story is loosely based on some of my real life experiences, with some
fiction added for dramatical purposes (Names and places changed, of course)

Enjoy!
Egan Sheridan

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My Night with Joe - Part 6: "Weekend Wonders"

By the time I had finished my beer, Joe had pulled on some jeans and a
T-shirt, and came walking out of the room barefoot. His hair was messy and
still quite wet.
On his way over to the couch, he looked over at Brad and smiled, shaking his
head playfully: "Why must you always be so unruly and embarrass me like
that?"

Brad grinned broadly: "Cause you're so much fun to tease!"

Joe stopped and looked at me. "We have to go out tonight and celebrate you
being here! A night on the town, on me!"

"I'd love to, but I can't. Some studies with the group later," Brad butted
in.

Without looking at him, Joe calmly said, "Not talking to you, Bradley."

"Oohhh... I didn't realize it was the grumpy old men's night out. Fine!
Anyway, I'm late... Gotta get ready!" he chuckled, as he jumped up and
walked through to the same room Joe had just come out of, slapping Joe on
the ass on the way past.

Joe simply smiled, and rolled his eyes. He seemed so at ease, having this
excitable, noisy guy around him, that I wondered how long they had been
staying together. Not the right time to ask now, though.

Joe walked over and sat next to me. "Shit, dude; we have some catching up to
do."

"Yeah, we certainly do... Seems like much has changed since you left."

"Yeah, definitely. THAT is why we need to go out and PAR-TAY, like there is
no tomorrow! How long you here for, by the way?"

"Just the weekend."

"Ok; well, then, we better make it one to remember."

Suddenly a car honked outside, and Joe shouted, "Brad!"

"I heard," Brad called back

Two seconds later, Brad came jogging out in jeans, sneakers, and a hooded
grey long-sleeve top. He grabbed a bag of books that was lying against the
wall, threw it over his shoulder, and shot two imaginary pistols at me and
Joe on his way to the door. "POW, POW! Cheers, bitches! Don't wait up for
me, cause after studies, we arepartying!"

"Enjoy, dude!" said Joe.

"Cheers", I said, slightly confused.

Just before he closed the door to leave, he pushed his head back in and
shouted, "And save some sex for me!"

"Just go already!" shouted Joe, smiling.

The door slammed, and we heard Brad's muffled shout from outside, as his
footsteps faded down the front steps. "I'm serious!"

Joe took a long breath and exhaled slowly, smiling at me, but saying
nothing.

"Silence really is golden," I said, shaking my head, smiling.

"Ha, ha. Yeah. Sorry about that. You must have a million questions, right?"

"Yeah! Like who the hell is he, for starters!", I asked, raising my hand and
sitting back, relaxing a little for the first time since I got to the place.

Joe smiled, patted me on the leg, and got up, walking over to the kitchen,
and spoke, while getting two beers from the fridge. "Bradley. Well, where do
I start? He is my roommate, basically."

"Roommate, or boyfriend?"

"Oh, God, no! Not boyfriend! Definitely not. Just roommate. Way too
energetic for boyfriend," chuckled Joe, walking back and giving me a beer
and sitting down.

"And..."

"Well, as you probably made out from Mr. Loudspeaker himself, we do fuck
each other occasionally... quite a lot, actually."

"Well! I can't say I am not a little surprised with all of this... Go on,
please," I said, with a confused frown.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Um... I met Brad the day after I told you I came out to my
work mates. I went to a gay bar, for the first time ever, that night. After
partying for a while, I went to go sit down and drink a beer at one of the
tables. Suddenly, this extremely noisy, extremely sexy, drunk, young blond
stumbled over to me, and kicked up a conversation, like only Brad can. He
was looking for one thing only . . . sex. And just asked me straight out. I
thought what the hell... Why not. You must admit that he is fucken sexy,
right?"

"Oh, yes... No doubt about that. So you brought him home and you two had
sex?"

"Oh, no! Although that was the plan. I brought him home alright, but there
was no sex that night. He was so drunk that he puked in the bathroom, and
then passed out right there on that couch." He pointed at the long couch
that I was sitting on. "Having a strange guy pass out in my apartment had
never happened to me before, and I didn't quite know what to do, so I let
him sleep there until morning. I couldn't just throw him out on the street
now, could I?"

"I suppose not," I agreed.

"Next morning, he was very quiet, and seemed quite shy. I found out later
that the only reason he was so quiet was because of the hangover, of
course!" he laughed.

"Ha, ha, ha... of course!" I smiled.

Joe continued, "So we chatted that morning, and he said he was looking for a
place in the area to stay, that was reasonably close to where he is
studying. Just so happened, I was looking for a roommate to help out with
some monthly rental to pay for this joint. Cut a long story short, he became
my roommate, and..."

"And?" I encouraged.

"Well, obviously the sex simply followed. By that night, we were fucking
each other's brains out. What can I say? He is damn sexy. It kinda works. I
needed a roommate; he needed a place to stay, and we both love sex. And we
both have very high sex drives. Yeah, sometimes he can get a bit much in the
talking and noise departments, but he knows when I have had enough, and
kinda tones it down a couple of decibels. He is a good kid. But damn, he
loves to tease me! It is constant, as you saw just now! Calls me the 'old
man'," he chuckled.

"Well, you are . . . what? About 10 years older than him?"

"Yeah, approximately. I think he is twenty one now. So ten, twelve years
older, I suppose."

"What is he studying at that age?"

"Wait for it... Med-school! Bradley Knox, MD!"

"Oh, God! I pity his patients! If he doesn't talk them to death, he'll fuck
the guy patients to death!"

"Ha! The girls, too! He fucks anything... just like you!"

"Oh, thanks for that!" I laughed.

"You know what I mean! He swings both ways. Guys and girls."

"I know what you mean," I smiled, taking a sip of my beer.

After a pause, Joe continued, "You don't mind that I do it with him, right?"

"No... I mean... I was surprised, that's all. I thought he was your
boyfriend, at first."

"Nope. Pure sex buddy. Perfect arrangement, actually. I get more sex now
than ever. And it is all with Brad."

"I hope you take precautions! He seems to be very free and giving, if you
know what I mean."

"Oh, yeah. Always wear condoms; don't worry about that. Him, too. Being a
doctor wanna-be, he is very safety conscious. And it is not like he sleeps
with every guy and girl he meets, anyway... Only some," Joe laughed.

"And he seems to know all about our previous escapades!"

"Yeah, sorry about that. I was drunk one night, and missing you. I spilled
the beans about my first and only love . . . Jason."

"You ass! You have always been bad at holding your secrets when drunk! You
are still going to get me in shit one day, I swear!"

"That is . . . if Loudspeaker doesn't do it for me," laughed Joe.

"Fucking mad... Can't believe how forward he is!" I chuckled.

"You'll get used to it; I did."

"I doubt it. Not in one weekend! I hope he is hungover tomorrow, so he can
be 'shy' again," I joked.

"No chance of that. He is loving the fact that my one love is here for the
weekend. I can see it in his naughty, beautiful green eyes. He is going to
tease us non stop!"

"Oh, God!" I sighed.

"And don't think he is joking when he says 'save some sex' for him. He wants
to test drive you this weekend, that is for sure!" said Joe, shaking a
finger at me, while smiling.

I suddenly got nervous and excited, all at the same time. Joe was my first
and only guy that I have had sex with. Now he is talking about me and Brad
like it was nothing.

"And you would be ok with that?"

"Why the hell not? If you want to test drive HIM, that is. It is just fun
sex with him. Nothing like the mind blowing, intense sexual bond that we
have when we are alone. What we have is special. He is all for having some
fun; so if you are up for it, go for it! As long as you don't fall for him
and drop me," he smiled, and I returned it, shaking my head. He continued,
"But seriously, Brad is cool. If he gets to be too much, just tell him to
back off, and he will. He likes to talk big, but inside he is just a playful
little puppy."

"Cool..."

"And just so you know, just to prepare you... If you decide to go ahead with
him, he will be expecting a threesome, too," he smiled.

I didn't know how to respond, as I felt the nervous wave wash over me again.
The only response was a little tingle in my groin area, and a half smile for
Joe. Joe returned a big smile.

He moved closer, and stared into my eyes. "I really do love you, Jason.
Thank you for coming all this way for me."

He slowly put his left hand on my right cheek, and kissed me once, gently,
on the mouth. Electricity shot through me like it was the first time we had
ever kissed.

"I love you, too, Joe. Like I have never loved anyone else."

We then embraced each other, and I felt like I never wanted to let him go. I
had made the right decision by coming here. This felt so great, being back
in Joe's arms. We were meant to be with each other.

Joe placed his hand under my T-Shirt, and started to rub my back up and
down, slowly, and we both started to take slightly deeper breaths. We broke
the embrace and started to French kiss each other, slowly and passionately.

Catching a breath, I looked at Joe and whispered, "It has been way too long.
I want you right now!"

"Follow me", he whispered, taking me by the hand and leading me through the
open door to the bedroom that he had come out of earlier.

As we got in, he closed the door behind him and locked it, with his one free
hand, and smiled, "Just in case Brad comes back. I don't want him spoiling
this moment. This is ours!"

We walked over to the bed, and Joe started to remove my T-Shirt, dropping
soft kisses on my neck, as soon as it popped over the top of my head. He
dropped it on the floor, and pushed me backwards, so that I fell flat onto
the bed, with my legs hanging off the end. He lifted my left leg slowly, and
popped off my cross-trainer from my foot, and let it drop to the floor. He
then slowly pushed up my jeans leg to get to the top of my sock, and
sensually pulled it off. After gently putting my foot down, he proceeded to
do the same with my right leg, staring at me with a slight grin on his face.
As he got my sock off, he licked my big toe mischievously, and gave it a
light kiss. I smiled at him, my cock beginning to rouse in my pants.
Lowering my leg, he kneeled forward, in between my legs, and kissed me on my
stomach, just above where my naval hair pleasure trail started. As he kissed
and licked gently all around my lower stomach area, I started to breathe
shallowly, and my stomach muscles started to twitch involuntarily. Joe
seemed to love that, as he continued for some time, getting me quite worked
up in the process. I giggled, as he kissed me on my sides, as I am extremely
ticklish there. He smiled, and continued. As he did, he started to undo my
jeans button and slowly unzip them. I felt a bit of slow pressure release on
my throbbing cock. As he kissed me, I rubbed my hand through his damp hair,
enjoying every second of his kissing treatment. Then he straightened up, and
pulled my pants down off my legs, and let them drop to the floor.

I took the opportunity to sit up. My grey boxers had a wet patch right above
the outline of my throbbing penis, created by pre-cum. I pulled Joe forward
and started to pull his T-shirt towards me, uncovering his beautiful, smooth
back muscles. While I was doing that, Joe undid his jeans and let them drop
to the floor, stepping out of them with his bare feet. I pulled the T-shirt
off over his head, and tossed it aside, into the growing pile of clothes on
the floor.

He moved forward, as I adjusted myself further back onto the bed, and then
he climbed on and straddled me, sitting gently on my lower stomach. I rubbed
my hands slowly up his lightly hair-covered chest. My fingers finding his
nipples, I caressed them for a second, before Joe bent forward and started
to suck lightly on my right nipple. I ran my hands up his sides, over the
top of his back and neck, and then up into his hair, as I just enjoyed
having Joe in my arms again. I could feel his warm, hard penis pressing down
on my stomach, with nothing but a thin layer of cotton boxers separating it
and me.

I couldn't take it any longer; I needed us to be naked. I gripped around
Joe's back, and slowly rolled over, pinning him underneath me, and sat up so
that I was kneeling in between his now open legs. I took hold of the top of
his boxers and pulled them down, revealing his beautiful, warm, hard cut
cock. It was even better than I remembered, and I wanted it badly. I pulled
the boxers off the bottom of his feet, and moved back into position, and
went to work on his cock with my mouth. Joe arched his back and moaned in
delight, as I caressed the tip with my tongue, before taking the entire
length into my mouth. I moved back and forth over and over again, slowly, as
Joe wrapped his legs around my back, locking his feet behind me, pulling me
even closer into his crotch. His beautiful balls were hanging below, and I
cold not help but fondle them with my left hand, while running my right up
and down his stomach and chest. He tasted amazing, and his manly smell was
overwhelming me. I lifted myself up, allowing his throbbing member to snap
down onto his stomach and rest within the tuft of pubic hair, and moved up
his body, slowly kissing and licking every part of it as I could. As I came
higher, Joe started to use his feet to try get my boxers off, but he was
having trouble, as he rubbed them down my sides.

"Get these fucking things off!" he whispered, breathless.

I laughed, and gave him a helping hand in removing them. I got straight back
into position, and completed my upward climb, until I reached his head and
kissed him passionately, my cock now resting on his wet cock. We rubbed each
other with our bodies, while Joe rubbed his hands all over my back and ass.
We carried on like this for a long while, and all the time I could see Joe
getting more and more worked up, as he started grab my ass and pull me
closer and harder against his manhood. He wrapped his legs around the back
of mine, and squeezed me into him as hard as he could. I had forgotten how
strong Joe was. It was an amazing moment! In fact, every moment in Joe's
arms was amazing. We were moving as one, breathing heavier and heavier, as
we could feel the tension building within each other's body. This just made
the moment more intense. I moved my hands around Joe's back, as he arched
again, and brought my fingers up around the back of his shoulders, and
pulled me even harder into his chest. As I put my head next to his, he
lightly licked my ear, as his heavy breathing rang loud and sweet in my ear,
sending shivers up and down my neck and spine.

Our movement became faster and faster, matched by our breathing, sensual
moaning and rubbing together of all parts of our bodies. Warm flesh on warm
flesh. Hands, faces, arms, chests, stomach, penis, legs, feet. It was
maximum contact between our bodies, lubricated slightly by a very fine layer
of sweat, that was being produced by our epic embrace. Joe pulled his right
hand up over my shoulder and, with his left hand, pressed my ass down so
hard onto his body, that I thought I was going to have trouble breathing,
soon.

But he soon arched one final time, and his body shook with pleasure, as he
erupted warm sperm out of his penis into the tight cavity between our
stomachs. I felt wave after wave of his wonderfully warm man juice fill the
space between us, which lubricated our bodies more, adding to the sweat,
which facilitated even more movement between us. With that, hearing Joe's
shouts of ecstasy in my ear and his strong embrace, I could not hold on any
longer, and, suddenly, started shaking, as I added to his cries of pleasure,
and came like I had not done since the first time we made love. As our cum
mixed, and Joe's body spasms slowed, I continued to climax, holding Joe's
shoulders tightly, pressing the side of my face into his. My senses were so
heightened that I could even hear the light scratching of his face stubble
against my ear, as I buried my head into his neck and shoulder.

Joe's moaning had stopped, as I started to calm down. He raised his right
hand and moved it to the back of my head, where he just held me, until my
body started to relax. We lay there for what seemed like hours, but was
probably only minutes, as we relaxed in each other's embrace. My eyelids
felt like they weighed a ton. I had no energy at all...just like my sperm,
Joe had drained every last drop of energy from my body. Finally, I lifted my
head slightly, and he turned his to meet my dozy gaze.

"Now THAT is the magic I remember! My God, dude; you know how to work me
out!" he said softly, and smiled.

I didn't have energy to answer, but managed to return his smile, with a
light kiss on his lips. Then I just rolled over onto my back and stared at
the white ceiling, my left leg stretched over his right, too tired to drag
it off. And out of the corner of my eye, I could see that he continued to
stare at me with half closed eyes. If my life ended right there, I would
have died a happy man.

We lay there naked and sweating together, our softening cocks, stomachs,
pubic hair, and groins areas covered in a mixture of our sperm, and fell
asleep for the rest of the afternoon. exhausted.

A few hours later, I awoke when Joe finally moved, complaining that he could
no longer feel his leg, due to mine being draped over it the whole time. We
laughed, as he kicked it around in the air a bit, until he started to get
some feeling back, and then finally got up to go to the toilet, limping
slightly, until the feeling came back. I whistled at his sexy naked ass, as
he walked into the bathroom. Joe just told me to stop perving and come
shower with him. It was early evening now, and I could feel it was getting a
little cool, so I got up and took his offer of the shower. We washed each
other like we used to, and fondled and kissed a bit. Although no sex
happened, we chatted, and I really enjoyed the shower with him. Like old
times. It was great to just look at his sexy body - all wet and shimmering
under the running water. His veiny, circumcised penis looked great, even
when soft and dangling between his two nicely hanging balls. We fondled each
other's soft packages while washing, and it felt great. Joe loved my
foreskin, and played with it every now and then while washing me. But before
working each other up all over again, we decided we should rather get ready
and go out and party, like we said we would, as it was already early
evening. We had later that night to pleasure each other. My weekend of
wonders had started with a bang... and the weekend was still young.

We chatted about a whole lot of shit while getting dressed, and then headed
out for a night on the town.
Although there was quite a chill in the air, we knew the night was
definitely going to get a lot hotter as it went on.

We were right...


To be continued...

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End of the Part 6, "Weekend Wonders".

Look out for Part 7 coming soon: "Three's a Crowd"

***
As always, thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed it. I would like what you
guys think of this chapter and story so far,
so don't be shy to drop me some comments (egan44@gmail.com), as feedback is
always welcome and appreciated!
Thank you all so much for the feedback so far. It is very inspiring!

Credits:
Edited by - Jere (Thanks buddy!) ;)

Until the next installment (Coming soon)!
Egan Sheridan