Date: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 17:33:48 +0200
From: Queer Wolf <queerwolf@gmx.net>
Subject: Housesitting Weekend 4

I stayed in bed late Monday morning, thinking about Jordan. I had really
grown to like the guy, and not just because of the great sex we had. After
today, we would have to find other ways to meet and to have fun
together. Eventually I got up, took a long shower and had some breakfast. I
didn't want to go to Jordan's house empty handed, but fortunately there was
a grocery store down the road that was open on holidays too. Not
surprisingly, there were plenty of people doing some last minute holiday
shopping. I got a six pack of good German beer and a small bouquet of
flowers, as well as the ingredients I would need to fix a bowl of potato
salad.

Back at the house, I made the potato salad just like my mom used to make it
back home in Germany. It should go well with any kind of barbecue. By early
afternoon I took the bowl, beer and flowers and walked down the street to
Jordan's house. I had only just turned into the driveway when Jordan came
running out of the house to greet me; he must have been waiting at the
window. I followed him into the back yard where his family and some of the
neighbors were already milling around. Jordan introduced me to his parents,
who seemed like very nice people, and to his little sister. I already knew
some of the other neighbors from previous visits to my friend's place, so I
didn't feel like a total stranger. Jordan's mom really seemed to appreciate
the flowers, and Jordan gave me the thumbs up for making a good first
impression.

After putting the potato salad and beer down in the kitchen, Jordan
insisted on giving me a tour of the house, which ended in his bedroom. Once
we were inside he closed the door behind us and gave me a fierce hug.

"Thanks for coming!" he said. "And nice move with those flowers, you really
scored big with my mom."

"Hey, I have to say thank you for inviting me!" I replied, ruffling his
hair. "Nice room, by the way. So this is where you jerk off every day."

I walked over to Jordan's bed, lifted the blanket and took a deep
exaggerated breath. I said, "Oh yeah, I can smell your cum in there. You
know, I would love to rip off your clothes right here and now and fuck you
in your own bed! That might be a bit risky though, with all those people
outside."

"Haha, yeah, that probably wouldn't be a good idea." Jordan laughed. "It
would be so hot though, I'm getting hard just thinking about it! Hmm, but
we do have time for a quick blowjob, don't we?"

Without waiting for my reply, Jordan pulled down his shorts, freeing his
boner. As much as I wanted to go down on him right away, I was still
hesitating. After all, there were a bunch of people in the house, and his
parents might come in looking for him for some reason. But Jordan didn't
seem concerned, he just kept pointing his hard dick at me. Finally I
shrugged and went down on my knees in front of him, wrapping my lips around
his dick. Jordan took charge immediately, grabbing my head and humping my
face. I squeezed his firm butt cheeks and held onto them, letting Jordan
stay in control. Soon I could taste the first drops of precum, and not long
after that he climaxed. Maybe it was the danger of being discovered, or
maybe it was just my imagination, but Jordan's cum tasted better to me than
ever before.

A few minutes later we went outside again like nothing had happened. I got
myself a beer and mingled with the other guests, snacking on tasty
appetizers like stuffed mushrooms and devilled eggs. When I was chatting
with Jordan's mom, she asked me if I was married. I smiled and answered
that even if I had found the right guy, it wouldn't be legal for us to get
married in Arizona yet. She didn't appear the least bit surprised by that
reply. I soon found out that Jordan's parents were very liberal and open
minded. It kinda made me wonder if they had an idea that their son might be
gay. Maybe they were just waiting for him to come out.

People seemed to like my potato salad too because the bowl was empty
halfway through dinner and I didn't even get to try any. But there
certainly was plenty of food, and everybody was having a great time. It was
already getting dark when I said my good byes. Jordan's mom insisted that I
take some leftover honey baked ham, which I gladly accepted, planning to
use it to fix sandwiches for lunch the next day. Then Jordan offered to
walk me back to my friend's house, jokingly saying that I might not find my
way in the dark. Of course we both knew what he really had in mind.

As we walked down the street, I asked, "Don't you think your parents will
wonder why you are coming with me, especially if you're not going back
right away?"

"Nah," he replied, "they will probably just think that I'm trying to avoid
helping with the cleanup. Or that I'm walking the dog, which I actually do
sometimes. Besides, they like you, and they like the fact that I've made a
friend. I don't have many of those, you know."

That surprised me a bit. Jordan was a nice guy, he was cute, he was
friendly. What was there not to like? I would have bet that he had plenty
of friends. He was also very mature for his age, so maybe he just didn't
click with the other kids at school.

When we got to the house I put the leftovers in the fridge and refilled the
dog's bowls. Then I grabbed a blanket, went out in the backyard and spread
it on the ground. The sun had gone down by now and the first stars were out
in the cloudless sky. Jordan and I lay down next to each other, just
enjoying the view. For a few minutes, neither of us moved or said a
word. Eventually Jordan's hand wandered under my t-shirt, rubbing my
belly. I just closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted.

Jordan slowly undressed me until I was completely naked, then stripped of
his own clothes as well. He stretched out on top of me and we kissed for a
while before he began to lick his way down my body until he reached my
throbbing boner. Only giving the head of my dick a quick kiss, Jordan
instead sucked my balls into his mouth, one at a time, giving them a good
tongue bath. I just realized that I forgot to bring any lube outside with
me when Jordan reached for his shorts and pulled a small bottle out of the
pocket. Like a good boy scout, he was always prepared.

After squeezing some of the lube into his hand, Jordan handed me the bottle
and turned around, sticking his butt towards me while he was close to my
dick. Before I spread some of the goo around his pink hole, I gave it a
good licking first, pushing my tongue inside as deep as I could. Then I put
some more of the lube on my finger and pushed it into his butt, feeling for
his prostate. Meanwhile, Jordan had greased up my hard dick, getting it
ready for the ride.

He turned around again, sitting on my belly and sliding backwards until my
dick was resting in his butt crack. I reached down and held my boner up
while Jordan was hovering above it, ready to impale himself. He slowly sat
down, letting my dick slide into his ass inch by inch. I watched his face
the whole time, and I didn't see a hint of pain or discomfort, only a big
satisfied smile. After sitting still for a few moments, Jordan began to
move again, but very slowly. I put my hands on his thighs and caressed his
smooth skin, moving up and down his hairless body. His small brown nipples
were hard, and his dick was oozing precum every time I brushed it.

I could tell that Jordan was about to burst, so I grabbed his dick, wanking
him fast, and after barely a dozen strokes he sighed and came, shooting his
cum in a wide arc over my head. A couple more shots landed on my chest and
stomach before he stopped cumming, but his dick stayed as hard as
before. Jordan picked up the pace, riding me faster, and I just kept
stroking his dick. I felt that I was getting closer too. Then my balls
tightened as my orgasm washed over me, and I felt wave after wave of warm
cum shooting out of my dick and into Jordan's butt. And even though it had
been mere minutes since his last orgasm, he came as well, spurting a
smaller load on my belly.

We lay in each other's arms for a while, kissing every now and then, but
eventually Jordan had to head home. It hurt my guts to see him so sad when
he left. We had grown really close over the weekend, and we didn't know yet
how to continue this new relationship, whatever it was. In the morning I
would have to go to work and later I would return to my own apartment,
which unfortunately was not in convenient walking distance. Jordan had to
go to school, and he would be busy with homework and studying. But I was
sure that we would find ways to get together again soon.


Thanks to modern technology, Jordan and I could talk online pretty much
every day. We did private video chats almost every night before he went to
bed, jerking off for each other on camera. I still missed seeing him in the
flesh though.

It was Saturday afternoon when Jordan called me on the phone. He asked,
"What are you doing right now?"

"Nothing, really." I honestly replied.

"Are you alone?"

"Yes, why?" I asked.

"Because I want you to get naked for me!" he said and giggled.

We hadn't had any phone sex before, but I was up for it. I put my phone on
speaker and set it down, so I had my hands free for whatever Jordan had in
mind. He made me tell him exactly what I was doing, how I was removing each
article of clothing. By the time I stood naked in the middle of my living
room, I was already hard as a rock.

"Ok, your turn now!" I said, picking up my phone again.

"I will," he replied, "as soon as you open the door and let me in!"

I rushed to the door and looked through the peephole. Sure enough, Jordan
was standing outside, with a huge grin on his face. I ripped the door open
and pulled him inside, kicking the door closed behind me again. Then I
wrapped my arms around him and hugged him close, my erection poking his
belly.

"I missed you, buddy!" I said.

"Yeah, I can feel that!" he laughed. "And I've missed you too."

Still holding Jordan tight, I moved over to the couch, almost carrying him
with me. I sat down, pulling him on my lap, and kissed him. Jordan's lips
parted right away and his tongue darted into my mouth. I playfully bit his
tongue before exploring the inside of his mouth too. When I put a hand on
his crotch, I could feel that he was just as hard and horny as I was, so I
quickly opened his shorts to let his boner pop out. Jordan broke the kiss
for a moment in order to take off his t-shirt, and I quickly stripped away
the rest of his clothes too. Then I picked the boy up and carried him into
the bedroom.

"So this is where you jerk off every day, thinking about me." Jordan said,
echoing what I had said in his room. "Since you want to fuck me in my bed,
I think it's only fair if I get to do you here!"

"Go for it, big boy" I replied.

We fell onto the bed, rolling around until Jordan had me pinned down on my
back. Of course I didn't fight back too hard, just enough to play hard to
get. All my resistance would have stopped anyway when Jordan wrapped his
lips around my dick and sucked it hard, nibbling on my foreskin and
swirling his tongue around the head fast and furious. I could feel that I
was getting close when he suddenly stopped and moved from my dick down to
my butt. I lifted my hips up, spreading my legs further, and Jordan went
for my hole without hesitation. His tongue pushed and probed and wriggled
its way inside, driving me crazy.

After giving me a thorough rim job, Jordan looked around and quickly spied
the lube on my nightstand. Moments later he had greased both of us up and
his boner was knocking on my back door. He shoved his hips forward and his
dick penetrated my butt with almost no resistance. Jordan obviously was
really horny and badly in need of release, because he picked up the pace
right away and fucked me fast. I reached for my own dick to wank myself in
rhythm with his strokes, but he slapped my hand away and shook his head,
grinning. Apparently he wanted to do it himself, which was fine with me
too.

Suddenly Jordan threw his head back and moaned loudly. His whole body
stiffened, his dick pulsed inside my ass, and I could feel the warmth of
his cum spreading inside me. After a few final strokes, Jordan slowly
pulled out, and without losing any time he swallowed my dick again. He had
become pretty good at sucking dick by now, and within moments my juices
filled his mouth. There was so much that he couldn't swallow it all, and
some of it dribbled out of the corners of his mouth. I was happy to take
care of that for him, licking my cum off his face first before kissing him
again and tasting more of it in his mouth.

"Man, I really needed this!" Jordan said a little while later when we lying
side by side, catching our breaths. "And I think now I need a quick
shower."

"I'll join you!" I replied and led him into the bathroom.

With our immediate sexual urges satisfied, there was only some mild
fondling going on as we soaped each other up in the shower. Afterwards we
cuddled on the couch and watched some TV, still naked but not horny enough
to go at it again right away.

"Thanks for the house call." I said. "Did you take the bus?"

"Yeah, and I guess I should get on my way back soon." He sighed. "It's too
bad you don't live in my neighborhood, that would make booty calls so much
easier."

We hugged again, enjoying the feeling of our naked bodies pressed together,
then got dressed and walked down the street. I was tempted to hold Jordan's
hand, but that would not have been a good idea. There was a fast food joint
down at the corner where the bus stop was, so I took Jordan there for
dinner while we waited for his ride.

"Do you have any plans for next weekend?" Jordan asked while we were eating
our burgers.

"Not yet." I answered. "Do you have something in mind?"

"Maybe. Don't make any plans yet. If my idea works out, we'll get a chance
to spend some quality time together."

That sounded intriguing, but Jordan refused to tell me more at that
point. We finished eating and a few minutes later he got on the bus. It
wasn't until Sunday evening that I found out what he had in mind. I got an
email from Jordan's mom that surprised me very much.

She told me that Jordan was on the science quiz team of his high school and
they had made it to the state wide tournament which would be held the next
weekend, up north in Flagstaff. Since there were also two girls on the
team, school rules required that they had to be accompanied by a male and a
female chaperone, but because of budget cuts, the school would only provide
a female teacher. Jordan's dad wouldn't be able to go because he couldn't
get the time off at work, so now she was wondering if there was any chance
that I could help them out. The school would provide transportation and
motel rooms, and Jordan's parents would give him enough money to pay for my
meals too.

I picked up the phone right away and called Jordan's house, telling his mom
that I would be happy to do it, but also that I was quite surprised that
she trusted me that much after only having met me once. She laughed and
told me that it had been Jordan's suggestion, and that she trusted his
judgment.

And so it was agreed that I would spend Friday afternoon until Sunday
afternoon with Jordan in Flagstaff, and more importantly, that we would
share a motel room for two whole nights. I couldn't wait for the weekend to
begin!


Note: I started this chapter before gay marriage became legal in Arizona,
so now that one sentence above isn't quite accurate anymore :)