Date: Sat, 16 Jan 2010 10:51:32 -0800 From: Robert Red Subject: I Was Horny Chapter 8 This story contains sexually explicit scenes between consenting adult males, if you are not of legal age to read erotic adult stories or you are offended by this type of writing do not read any further. All rights reserved. This story may not be distributed or reproduced on any site or publications without the express written permission of the author. This work is protected by all applicable copyright laws. To contact the author cut and paste making appropriate corrections and E-mail: * redcock28 "at" gmail "dot" com* Subject line: I Was Horny *I Was Horny* * * Chapter 8: A New Beginning With the New Year under way revelers in the thirteen floor suite were still dancing and drinking while others were quietly making out. Around two in the morning Rio made an announcement, "There are rooms available for any guests who wanted to crash or whatever else you want to do, just come up and get a key card at the bar. Also, Continental breakfast buffet will be here at seven in the morning and stay till nine." I looked at Zach asking, "You want to get a card, maybe grab a shower?" "Sure, sounds good to me." We got up and went over to the bar where we asked Rio for a card. He replied, "You boys have a good time. Remember the Rose Parade starts and eight and then the Rose Bowl ya don't want to miss `em." We thanked Rio for the card and information before slipping on our underwear and exiting the big entertainment suite. Brandon and Dickie were nowhere to be found. They had retreated to the master bedroom. The rest of the guests would vie for the other rooms available. The whole floor had been reserved for the party, so no one would see any of us walking down the hall naked or in our briefs going to our rooms. Once in the room we took a look around. "Pretty nice room with a big king bed," Zach said. Then we investigated the bathroom. "So, what you want to do just shower or take a warm bath before taking advantage of the big king bed?" I asked. "I'd like to take a bath first and then rinse off with the shower. That is if you'll share a bath with me," Zach said with a big inviting smile. "I'd love to share a bath with you." I began tempering the water, letting it fill the big tub. While the tub was filling we removed our underwear and socks. I got into the tub first easing down into the warm water. This was the first time I would gaze upon a full view of Zach's body. God, he was a beauty. I held out my hand taking Zach's hand, inviting him to join me. He stepped into the tub easing down into the water placing his gorgeous body in front of me. Damn, his skin was so creamy and smooth. There was not a blemish on his backside, unusual for a jock. And he had the most voluptuous buns. I wanted to bury my face in those sensuous melons, but refrained. With his back resting against my chest I was in heaven. A few weeks ago if someone told me I'd be sharing a bath with another man I would have said no way, but here I was starting the New Year with Zach in warm tub of water. "Turn off the water," I said. Zach reached out and began screwing the chrome knobs to their off positions. Once the water was off Zach leaned back against me. I wrapped my arms around his muscular body and began nuzzling his neck while my hands began roaming over his wet skin. Zach began to squirm, giggling a little before saying, "Your goatee tickles." "I'll stop if I'm making you feel uncomfortable." Zach replied, "No, it just tickles a little. Keep doing what you're doing I like your touch and your facial hair touching me." I continued nibbling on Zach left ear while nuzzling his neck. Zach continued to squirming and giggling. There was nothing I could do about my goatee tickling him. I whispered into Zach's ear, "I want to make love to you forever." "I'd really like that. I wish I didn't have to go back to California." My hands were roaming over his wet body. My fingers touching all those firm muscles on his upper body found his hard biceps and triceps. His skin was so soft and supple. My hands and fingers were finding there way around to his well-developed chest. Soon the fingers on both hands began tracing the outline of his pecs working towards my goal – his pink nipples. Zach's nipples were hard. I began flicking the little buds with my fingers while listening to him sigh with pleasure under my touch. By that time my hard cock was sandwiched between our bodies resting in the crack of Zach's ass cheeks. I wanted to make love to Zach and have him make love to me, but I didn't want to do anything hasty that might scare him off. Finally, Zach turned his head and our lips met. I accepted his pink sensual lips against mine. We began kissing lightly at first and then we opened our mouths accepting each other's tongues. As we sat in the tub of warm water kissing and making my left hand dropped into his crotch finding his hard cock. Zach jumped a little as I touched it. Under water my fingers began tracing the around the coronal ring of his spongy cockhead. Zach broke our kiss saying, "Oh Brad for a guy with limited experience you sure know how to touch a guy and light my fire." I whispered back, "I guess Brandon was a good teacher, but I think guys know instinctively where and how to touch another guy." "You know if I ever thought that I'd be in a position such as this twenty-four hours ago I would have said what a crock of shit, but now I want to spend the rest of my life with you," Zach said looking into my eyes. His seductive blue eyes were conveying a message of love more so than lust for me. I wanted to go to bed every night and get up every morning with Zach sleeping in my arms. Zach broke my thoughts saying, "Let's get out, dry off and then go to bed." We got up out of the soapy water, began draining the tub while turning on the shower to rinse the remainder of the soap off our bodies. We dried off, wrapped our towels around our waists and headed to the big bed. Climbing under the covers we took each other in our arms and then began kissing each other. Within a matter of minutes we were asleep dreaming about what the future might hold for us.