Date: Mon, 24 Feb 2020 17:59:03 +0000 (UTC) From: austintc@aol.com Subject: Austin and Andrew, Chapter Six Austin and Andrew, Chapter Six This is a true story, taking place in the early 1990's. After originally meeting over the phone, Andrew and I decided to meet in person over Memorial Day weekend in 1990. Three weeks later when he moved to Ames, Iowa to start his summer internship he invited me to spend the weekend with him in Ames. The following chapter is the pivotal weekend in our lives. Please feel free to contact me, Austin T. Charles at austintc@aol.com I appreciate all feedback on my story! Also, please consider donating to Nifty.org! Without their support, aspiring writers like me would not be able to tell our stories! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you! The following morning, I awoke naked, next to Andrew in the queen-sized bed on the right side of the room. It was mostly dark in the room, since the room darkening shade was pulled closed, although the corona of light around the shade convinced me that it had to be mid-morning at least. I looked over at Andrew, but he was still fast asleep. His chest was rising and lowering methodically, his face almost angelic, but the reddened skin around his facial hair-less mouth told a tale of the irritation caused from the day old growth of whiskers on my face and passionate kissing that lasted most of the night. Looking down at his body covered up by the blanket, I could see the tell-tale sign of his morning wood causing the blanket to rise up as his erection provided the perfect tent pole. I thought about the night before, how good his cock felt inside my mouth as I sucked him until he pulled out of my mouth and shot his load all over. The sight of his erection and the thought of sucking him caused my cock to grow and become rock hard as well. I couldn't believe that after fourteen years I'd finally given in to temptation and decided to have sex with a man again. I needed to pee, so I got up and relieved my bladder. When I returned to the bed, Andrew was awake, his hand was under the sheets playing with his cock. "Hey Sexy man, How'd you sleep?" he inquired. "Great, how about you? I replied, smiling, wanting him again. "I slept great as well, but now I'm pretty darn horny again, as you can see." He pulled back the blanket to reveal his rock hard cock standing straight up. I couldn't resist and immediately started caressing his legs and stomach with my hands, and then opened my mouth widely and completely engulfed his entire six inches deep inside my mouth. His erection felt so good in my mouth, and instantly my saliva began to cover the entirety of his cock, with some of the spittle dribbling down onto his hairy sack. He then pulled my legs towards him, and before I knew it, he took my cock deep inside his mouth as well. The erection I had before peeing had subsided, but not as he started sucking me in a fever pitch, I began to grow hard one again. We continued sucking for close to ten minutes when he stopped and asked me to get on top of him. I thought now was going to be the time that he would want to take my virginal hole, but instead he pulled me on top of his chest and as our lips met, our hands intertwined and as our cocks touched each other, it felt like a jolt of electricity went through me feeling his hard and hot cock throbbing alongside mine. Before I knew it, my cock started leaking pre-cum like a leaky faucet. The slippery, salty fluid spread out on his belly as we both began to make fucking-like movements, thrusting and gyrating our cocks up and down on each other's bellies. The mixture of my precum with his hard cock felt awesome but started dry up from the friction caused between our two bodies. So, I pulled off from kissing him and started licking the underside of his cock. I could taste my own pre-cum, the saltiness caused more saliva to flow and soon his cock and belly were again slippery. I remounted his chest, so our cocks began to thrust against each other as one. His warm, slippery belly felt so good; our cocks and ball sacks rubbing against each other while we kissed intensely was pushing me closer and closer to the edge. Sensing this, Andrew rolled over on top of me and I found myself wanting to be totally submissive to him at that moment. Within seconds, I could feel my first orgasm of the morning brewing from deep inside. "OH my God Andrew, this feels so fucking good, I'm gonna cum..." was all I could say. "I'm almost there too, so let's cum together" he said. As our breathing increased, I could feel him get harder and bigger. Seconds later rope after rope of hot cum spewed onto my stomach and chest, the throbbing sensation of his spasms sent my own cock over the edge, doing the same as I too shot rope after rope of cum onto my stomach and chest. As our jism mixed together, he continued kissing me deeply until the throbbing of our cocks stopped. The prolonged orgasm and ejaculation was one of the longest, most intense orgasms I'd had in a long time. He collapsed along side of me, spent and exhausted, but yet still rock hard. "Someone has a mess on themselves" was all he could say. I ran my fingers through our spent semen that had mixed into one, bringing the cool glob to my mouth to taste the mixture. "Mmmm, tasty" I responded, taking more of the cum into my mouth. Curiously, Andrew did the same, and then his mouth met mine and we shared the mixture in a deep French kiss. It was now time to get up and get our day started. *** Our day started in the shower, well technically it started in bed when we both woke up, but after cumming on each other's belly, we headed for the shower. We took turns washing each other and as soon as his hands found my cock, it immediately got hard again in the hot shower. He dropped to his knees and engulfed my now raging hard on and began sucking me while his hands touched my wet chest, nipples, balls, ass cheeks and legs. Boldy, his index finger from his right hand found my tight hole, gently teasing it. The feeling of his finger caused more precum to flow, and just as he barely got the tip of his finger in, I exploded into his mouth. He must have been surprised that I came that quick, because he quickly pulled off my cock and let the remaining streams of cum cover his chest, which the water washed down to his pubes and then was washed down the drain. I knew then that at some point I would want him to fuck me, but not just yet. As intriguing as the thought was, I was still somewhat scared of the idea of anal sex. Instead, I dropped onto my knees, lifted him up, and dove headfirst into his wet cock which was also rock hard. I easily took the full length of him in my mouth, and as my nose was tickled by his dark pubes, I saw a bit of my sperm that was caught in his pubes. This turned me on even more, and as I sucked him with an intensity I'd not felt before, I was soon rewarded with his cock hardening and growing more as his body stiffened and he deposited the second load of the day deep into my throat. It was too late for me to pull off his cock, as his hands grasped the back of my head and forced his cock deep into my mouth. The feeling of his hot semen shooting down my throat was an amazing feeling - one that felt so right and so good. As the last jet of cum shot down my throat, his spasms subsided and he collapsed against the wall of the shower. I stood up to kiss him, letting my tongue probe the inner depths of his mouth, giving him a taste of his own semen. Now spent and clean, we got out of the shower, toweled off, dressed in t-shirts and shorts and headed out for breakfast. We did stop at The Last Cup for coffee and some pastries hoping to see Seth there, but we did not. The coffee shop was definitely gay-friendly, although there were several lesbian couples there as well as some older men who looked like they were in their fifties. We left The Last Cup and decided to go to Andrew's house so he could get his tennis racket. Our plan was to play some tennis, check out the ISU campus, and then head back to the hotel for a nap or maybe just go out for dinner. The afternoon played out just as we'd planned. We played three sets of tennis, with Andrew beating me in all three sets. I loved playing tennis, but just was never good at it. Since the day was a beautiful early summer day, we took a walk around the university campus and Andrew showed me where he would be working. It was neat to see the university. College was just something that was not in my plans, as I hated high school from being constantly bullied (an entire other story I'll save for later) and not getting any support from my parents homework-wise. In my ignorance, I thought college would be just like high school, so I chose to just work instead. That ignorance followed me for the next ten years, but that's not totally relevant at this point. We spent the rest of the afternoon in the hotel room, repeating pretty much what had happened sexually between us the night before. I loved sucking his cock just as much as I loved kissing him and laying on top of each other. We each came three more times that evening, reaching a total of six times over the weekend to that point. We fell asleep in each other's arms watching a rerun of some cheesy sitcom on the television. The following morning was also a repeat of Saturday morning's shower fun - but this time Andrew took my entire load down his throat, and the feeling of shooting my load down his throat was amazing, just as was his shooting down my throat again. Finally after getting dressed, gathering our clothes, we knew that our time together was almost over. I needed to be home by six pm that afternoon to go to my grandparent's house for a birthday party, otherwise I'd have been tempted to stay another night in Ames with Andrew. "So this has been an amazing weekend" I began as we took the silent ten minute drive from the hotel to Andrew's house. "Yes indeed it has, Austin. I've been able to have several fantasies come to life with you this weekend, and it has been phenomenal to say the least" Andrew replied, staring straight ahead. My hand found his hand as we pulled into the driveway of his house. "I just wish I could figure out how to make this thing work." he then said, a bit of emotion in his voice. "I heard you, for sure man. I feel the same. But the reality of it is that you've got your life here in Ames - the scholarship, the degree, etc. I can't ask you to give that up." "You're right, it's tough, if not impossible." "I know. But after we've spent this weekend together, talking, having fun in the shower and bed, and knowing how much we have in common, it's hard to think that I can just drive away from here and not see you ever again." I said with tears starting to form, causing me to look away out the driver's window. "I don't want our friendship to end either. Perhaps you can come out again and visit me here?" "That could be possible. How about you come to visit me in South Beloit? I can just tell my parents that you used to work at the shop and since your parents moved to Minnesota, you have no place to stay when you come to visit. I don't think they'd question it." He nodded his head, and then agreed that it could be possible. "It would be cool to come see you. Are you sure I can stay with you? I mean, what if your parents found out?" "Then I'd tell them just what I said. I'd be comfortable introducing you to them. You are straight acting and appearing like me, so they'd not think anything of it. So whatta ya say? "Let me think about it, and we can talk during the week. How does that sound?" "Deal!" I replied, anxious now, knowing that there would at least be one more time together. With that notion, we both said our good-byes, and as he got out of the truck and headed to the door, he turned, waved, smiled and went in the house. Just like that, our time together was over. The trip back home wasn't bad. I'd had more sex in this one weekend than I'd had with anyone else in my life to that point. The idea that it was gay sex with another man didn't bother me, it was what I had been fantasizing about for so long, ever since the first time that Joey and I sucked each other two years prior to us getting our driver's license. Did I feel like I'd jumped off the cliff head first, diving into this lifestyle of no return? It was too soon to tell, and for now I was just going to enjoy the ride and try to figure out how Andrew and I could spend as much time together as we could over the rest of the summer.