Date: Sun, 6 Feb 2005 21:01:52 -0500
From: Thomas Gentry <thomasjhsd@earthlink.net>
Subject: UVA Spring Break

The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults.
If it is illegal for you to read this, please leave now.  The characters
and incidents portrayed and the names used herein are fictitious. Any
resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  All
rights reserved to the author.  Please do not copy or distribute without
the author's permission.

      This multi-part story is my first posting, so comments are greatly
appreciated.  Send them to thomasjhsd@yahoo.com.  Thanks, and enjoy!


    Staring out of the window at one the "Corner" coffee shops I was
totally lost in my daydream of enjoying my last spring break in Key West
which was only one week away.  I had saved up enough extra bucks to have my
trip completely paid in advance.  I knew that Key West would allow me the
opportunity to have fun with all the other breakers and still have fun on
the side if I wanted to.  I had pre-paid for a one week stay at the
Atlantic Shores resort at the far end of Duval, king bed close to the pool
area.  Yeah yeah, it's a fairly well know gay friendly resort but during
this time of year the rooms where mostly taken by east coast college kids
in need of affordable accommodations.  The snow was blowing sideways and
the streets were impassible thanks to the last two hours of freezing rain
and sleet which was starting to shut down just about every local business.

     It was getting close to 5 in the afternoon and realizing the coffee
shop was closing soon because of weather I decided it was probably a good
time to head back to my apartment.  FUCK FUCK FUCK, the goddamn garage I
parked in was locked up and closed because of the storm.  I couldn't even
get to my frikkin cell phone which I'd left in my Jeep.  I needed to make
some calls to try and arrange a ride and decided the best place was
probably the coffee shop I'd just left.  Banging on the door with a
helpless pleading look on my face I was let back in by one of the waiters
I'd often nodded an acknowledgement to while crashing at a corner table and
trying to study.  "THANKS bro" was my offering of gratitude as I stepped
inside and immediately started to shake to ice and snow off of my blond
spiky hair.  "Man it's fucking brutal out there" I told him.  "Yeah, it's
supposed to continue on and get worse throughout the night" he offered.
"FUCK," I mumbled, "I guess I'll have to walk home now."

"Oh shit man, sorry, my name is Tyler, thanks for letting me in, I was
hoping to call one of my roomies for a ride.  My Jeep's locked in the
garage around the corner and they closed early because of the weather."

"Hey Tyler, no problem man, you can just use the phone near the register to
make a call?"  I cut him off quickly and made a dash to the phone.  No
answer!!  "FUCK FUCK FUCK" ...turning around I realized how rude I'd just
been.  He realized my desperation and said, "Well just hold tight for a few
and let me get you a coffee until you can get in touch with one of your
roommates, by the way, I'm Kevin."

     About an hour had past as I sat there hopelessly trying to get one of
my roommates to answer the phone but no luck.  During that time Kevin and I
exchanged small talk and I learned that he was third year pre-med and with
my soon to be obtained degree in Biology we ended up in a comfortable
conversation about school.  "Hey man, I'm closing up now, how about letting
me give you a ride back to your apartment?"

"Great man, I can't tell you how much I appreciate this."

"Hey man, no problem, my Explorer should get through this easy."  He locked
up and we proceeded to his truck in the back parking lot, the weather was
definitely not letting up.  After spending almost 20 minutes heating his
truck up and brushing the snow off we headed toward my apartment.  "Take
the next left bro and continue over to the left lot."

"Not a problem man, this thing will crawl anywhere."  Kevin insisted on
waiting in the truck while I went up the outside 3 flights to my apartment
and thank god he did.  I returned realizing that my apartment keys were
still locked in my Jeep and my roomies apparently got stuck somewhere.
"Hey no problem bro, just crash over at my place tonight, I'm sure tomorrow
you'll be able to get back in your car."

"Man I owe you big time" was the most appreciative thing I could think to
say.  "Hey, if I can stand my place for a whole year I'm sure you can
handle it for one night."

     We arrived at Kevin's apartment and it was the most disgusting grungy
place I'd seen in a very long time.  'sorry bro, my roommates a pig and I
just gave up trying to keep this place clean."  Looking around at the total
trash I gratefully acknowledged his disgust by saying, "No problem man,
beggars can't be choosers."

"Hey bro, we need to get out of this wet shit, make yourself comfortable
and I'll find you some dry sweats and leave them on my bed while a take a
quick shower, the remote is right here, be back in a few."

"Thanks man, I'm cool."

     While Kevin was taking a shower I turned on MTV and started to sit on
the sofa to relax a bit when I noticed an overturned bong had left a huge
wet spot and decided to just sit on the floor.  "Hey man, it's all yours, I
left a clean towel on my bed next to some dry clothes," go for it."  I was
grateful to finally stand under some hot water.  I didn't find any shampoo
so I just used the liquid body gel he had and finished up.  I appeared back
in the living room area and saw that Kevin had cleaned off the coffee table
and had some sandwiches and napkins ready.

     "Hey man, I brought some food home from the coffee shop; that's what I
usually have for dinner or breakfast" I sat down on the floor and picked up
one of the offerings and said: "thanks man, I really owe you for this."
"No problem bro, it's actually nice to have someone around who's not too
stoned to spend the evening with.  We spent the next couple of hours
watching MTV, getting to know each other and getting up every 10 minutes to
check out the snow from his window.  I learned that Kevin was heading to
Panama City with his roomie for break next week and he was looking forward
to drinking something other than coffee for a few days.  I told him of my
plans in Key West and we both argued who would have the best time.  It was
around 1 am and we both had started yawning 30 minutes previously when he
said: "bro, I gotta crash, you ok out here?"  I asked him about some
blankets for the floor and explained to him the wet spot on the sofa from
his roomies overturned bong and he just looked at me and said 'sorry man,
we don't ever have guests over who are sober and I don't have any extra
blankets or sheets."  He saw my obvious disgust and said: "fuck it man,
just crash in my room with me then."

"Thanks" was genuine as I followed Kevin into his bedroom.  I shucked off
the sweat suite Kevin had loaned me and crawled into his bed as he was
brushing his teeth.  "Hey man, I don't have an extra brush but you can use
mine if you want, he yelled from the bathroom."

"Thanks buddy, but borrowing your clothes and sharing your bed is about as
far as I think we need to take this friendship, at least on a first date!"

"FUCK YOU ASSWIPE, I was just being nice."

     OK, my name is Tyler, I'm finishing up my senior year at UVA with
hopes of maybe attending Univ of Miami next year for a masters in marine
biology.  I'm 6', 180, bl/bl, very tight body from running and playing a
lot of pick up rugby games.  I've dated girls all through college but have
privately acknowledged my attraction to super hot guys.  I know I'm at
least bi because I've had a couple of encounters with other guys and
actually liked them.  To be honest, I've never made love to anyone.  Kevin
my savior this evening is in his 3rd year of pre-med, he stands about
5'10", black hair and the brightest grey blue eyes on anyone I've ever
seen.  He weighs about 165 and has just about the most incredible lats and
abs of any guy I've seen; he's DEFINETLY in great shape.

     Sleep came easily for both of us, his mattress was actually much more
comfortable than the piece of shit I owned.  Sometime in the middle of the
night I woke up shivering with an urgent need to piss.  I made my way in
the dark to his bathroom and realized that we had no electricity after
hitting the light switch 5 times.  I aimed as best I could, flushed the
toilet and realized that the ice had most likely brought down the lines
leading to his apartment and that's why we had no heat or lights.  I
crawled back into bed and tried to shiver enough to warm me up to find some
sleep.  Apparently Kevin was cold also and within minutes I felt his warm
body moving closer to mine in an apparent need to stay warm.  I woke the
next morning with Kevin's leg and arm stretched over me as we had
apparently used each other during the night to keep warm.  The lights and
hear just clicked back on, I still needed some rest and simply relaxed
until I was yelled at.

    "Hey man, get your ass up, the snow stopped" I groggily glanced at
Kevin who was fully dressed and smiling with teeth that would make a
dentist blush.  "Fuck you bitch" was my immediate response.  "I would have
been up before you if your sorry ass hadn't used me as your personal
heating blanket all night and kept me awake."

"Yeah fucking right dude, you had your leg draped over my ass this morning
when I woke up and you had fucking wood!"  I know I should have been
embarrassed but could only say: "well at least you're better looking than
the last nurse I woke up with!"

     Kevin dropped me off at the garage which was now open and I was able
to get my Jeep, go home, shower with real shampoo and soap and make it to
class with 10 minutes to spare.  I finished my exams and knew I was
graduating with a 4.2 and also learned this week that I'd been accepted
into the Marine Bio grad class at Univ of Miami, this was a great week.

     I ran into Kevin at the coffee shop and we greeted each other like old
friends with tight hugs and slaps on the back.  As I was beginning to grab
my usual corner table Kevin told me to set in this one particular table
away from the window and said he'd like to talk.  Cool with me, we had
exchanged a few emails throughout the week and we'd even talked to each
other a couple of evenings.  I as he felt we had developed a friendship and
thought nothing of his need to talk.

     As it turned out, his pot head roomie who was not at his apartment the
night of the snow storm was absent because of an arrest on a possession
charge.  Kevin had trusted his stupid roomie to take care of their trip to
Panama City and had provided his half of the room in cash; which was now
history.

   "Fuck bro, that blow's man, sorry for your bad luck" was about all I
could muster.  The look he had on his face was total humiliation for being
so naive to trust a dope head with his money for vacation.  "Uh, look, I'm
still leaving on Friday, why don't you just come with me, if you can help
out with gas money I've got a room that's already paid for?"  He started to
shake his hand no at me when I insisted: "Look man, you saved me earlier
this week, gave me a place to stay, it's the least I can do."

   "Are you sure bro, I still have the bucks for gas I had planned on using
and would really appreciate it if you don't mind."

    "No problem man, consider it a payback.  I've only booked a room with a
single king in it though; maybe I can change it to 2 doubles?"

     "Hell, we slept together earlier this week, if you can't change it and
still are ok with me going with you to Key West then it's cool with me; I
just need to get the fuck out of Charlottesville Virginia and UVA for at
least a week."

     I'm fucked, I can't say no, plus I'll have to share a bed with a hot
3rd year guy who I only met this week.  But I can't say no and he's going
to drive me insane because he's sorta hot and I won't be able to "play" on
the sidelines as anticipated.


This is my first attempt at writing anything, if you like it please let me
know: thomasjhsd@yahoo