Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2010 22:45:33 -0700 From: George Billy 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 ~~~~ 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.