Date: Thu, 5 Feb 2015 07:52:54 -0500
From: duro8ytu@aol.com
Subject: Football Roadtrip 5

I was more than a little surprised when the phone started ringing at 11:30
PM.  Then when I saw it was my friend Carl that I hadn't heard from in a
year and a half after he found his son and I asleep with his son's cock
buried balls deep in my ass, I didn't figure I would hear from him again.
I answered the phone with a little question in my voice and it was indeed,
Carl.  He started with an apology for not calling, that he had been busy,
etc., etc., but was also sorry to bother me so late, but need a favor.
Instantly thinking of his big dick, I was up for whatever favor he had in
mind.  However I was to be disappointed because he wasn't the one that
really needed the favor.  It seems that his son, Mike, the one that he
caught fucking me was in my town to go on a college tour with a friend of
his to see if the local university was where they wanted to go to school
after graduation in a couple of months.  They got to town that afternoon,
checked into the dorm that they would be staying in for the night and then
like teenage boys, proceeded to get some alcohol and got drunk.  When they
returned to the dorm to sleep the RA wouldn't let them in because of their
condition and they needed a place to stay for the night.  To top it off,
they had parked Mike's car improperly and when they returned to the car, it
had been towed.  Mike called his dad and Carl was in turn calling me to see
if they could sleep at my house and he would be in town tomorrow to bail
out the car and get things back on track.  Of course, I agreed, and Carl
laughed and said, "Good, I already told them to call you."  About the same
time my call waiting chirped and I told Carl that the boys were calling and
as soon as I had them at the house, I would have Mike call.

I picked up the call waiting and was correct, it was Mike and I could tell
from his voice that his speech was very slurred.  He was very apologetic
and sounded like a little kid asking for help.  I asked him where he was
and that I would come and get them.  He told me that they were outside of
the dorm, so I told them to start walking down College Ave and when they
got to State Street to take a right and I would find them.  I figured that
they could use the cool air to sober up a little before I got to them.  I
pulled on a pair of basketball shorts, t-shirt, flip flops and headed out
the door.  I found them just getting ready to turn onto State street and
hollered out the car window at them.  I think they were drunk enough that
Mike didn't realize who I was for a second, but they came over to the car.
When Mike saw me he immediately started shaking my hand thanking me for
saving them and they piled into the car.  Mike in the front and he
introduced his friend, Luke, that got into the back.  Luke seemed okay, but
was definitely one of those kids that all dad's warn their daughters about.
He hadn't even said too much but I could tell he had that cocky attitude
about him.  We hadn't gone a couple of blocks and Mike asked me to pull
into an alley that he had to take a piss and I wasn't sure if it was just
that or if he had to vomit, so I made a quick trip to the nearest alley.
He got out of the car and walked over to the dumpster and Luke coughed and
said, "I hear you like to get freaky".  I responded with a what? and he
continues with "yeah with the boys, you like to get your freak on."  I just
shook my head and about that time Mike was back to the car.  We pretty much
rode in silence the rest of the way home, me wondering what Mike had told
Luke.

Walking up to the front of the house, I let them know they could figure out
who got the bedroom and who got the couch and Luke chimed in that the couch
was okay with him, so things were settled.  Since their changes of clothes
were in the towed car, I told them I would turn on the washing machine and
they could throw their clothes in, that way they would have clean clothes
for the school tomorrow if their was a problem getting the car out of
impound.  I headed for the laundry room to turn on the washer and was
headed down the hall to get some pillows and blankets for the couch
hide-a-bed for Luke.  on my return trip, Mike was already in his boxers
with dirty clothes in hand leading me back to the laundry room.  The last
18 months, since our encounter had been good to Mike and he looked even
better than before.  He had filled out and went from a teenager to a young
man in all the right places.  I had to shake myself out of my day dream and
when I reached the living room with the blankets, I was smacked out of my
day dream because Luke had stripped down to bare ass naked and put all his
clothes in the washing machine.  He sort of smiled in embarrassment as said
that he always goes commando, but he really needed his shorts and t-shirt
washed.  I tried to let it go, but as we pulled out the bed and made it up
for sleeping, I couldn't help but stare at him and his junk.  Couldn't tell
if he was totally flaccid or semi-hard, but he was a good 6 inches long and
nice sized around, but really didn't look like there was any hardon what so
ever.  He flopped around as we shook out the blankets and really didn't
appear to have any rigidity.  We tried small talk and he said that he had
been held back in school in the 2nd grade and was a year older than Mike,
making him 19 to Mike's 18 years.  He made a joke about being held back
that what he didn't have in brains was made up in brawn and flexed his arms
and back for me.  I don't know what his nationality is, but he had dark
hair and eyes, but his skin was real light.  What I really liked was that
he had quite a bit of hair on his legs and with the light skin, it really
showed up.  It was all I could do not to drop and show him the freak that
he was talking about earlier.  All I could say was nice, very nice.  As
soon as we had the bed made, he jumped under the covers and his big piece
of man meat made a nice bulge under the covers and I forced myself to my
own bed.

I don't know how long I had been asleep when I heard a knock on the bedroom
door.  It partially pushed open and I jumped out of bed startled until I
remembered that Mike and Luke were at the house.  I pulled on a pair of
boxers and tried to hide my morning piss hardon as I headed out of the
bedroom.  I was met with Luke at the door just as naked as he was when I
last saw him.  He asked if I had some shorts he could wear because when
they put the clothes in the washer, they didn't put the lid down and the
tub filled with water, but didn't complete the wash cycle.  Luke was a
little bigger than I, so I knew my boxers wouldn't fit him as I like to
wear them tight, so I found him a pair of blue y-fronts for him.  I figured
the cotton would stretch enough for him to wear.  He had followed me into
the bedroom and pulled them on as soon as I handed them to him.  They were
still pretty tight on him, but he just grabbed his cock and balls and
pulled them to the pouch in front which really stuck out and they looked
mighty fine stretched across his ass.  He did a little look around and
said, 'not bad'.  I said to myself, not bad is right and tried to control
my hardon which had turned from a piss hardon to a regular 'lets play'
hardon.  I could tell he noticed it stretched down the leg of my boxers,
but didn't say a word.  I headed to the laundry room since I knew that I
still wouldn't be able to pee with my hardon and hoped I could walk it off.
Luke was right about the lid, because he had put it down and the washing
machine was doing its thing.  It was then that I remembered about Mike and
was he still sleeping?  No, his dad had come early and they were going to
the impound lot to get the car back.  All the while that we are talking,
Luke is rearranging his cock and balls in the y-fronts and tells me, "I
really like how these feel, I need to get some."  I kept watching his
manipulations out of the corner of my eye and went to the kitchen to put on
some coffee and make some toast.  I hadn't expected company so hadn't gone
to buy any breakfast food.  The whole time we were drinking the coffee and
having toast, Luke kept rubbing himself. I also folded up the couch bed and
the bedding and set it on the back of the couch.  I made myself busy so I
could keep an eye on Luke without being too conspicuous. I couldn't really
tell if he had grown any, but I was not getting any softer.  I finally told
him I need to get a shower before Carl and Mike got back and he asked if he
could also catch a shower before he headed off for the college tour.  I
said yes and headed to the bathroom.

I had started my shower and was soaping myself up good, when the shower
door opens and in walks a naked Luke.  He told me that he had placed the
clothes in the dryer so it would be a little time until his clothes were
dry.  He, also, said that he probably should hurry up too, since they could
be back at any time, you don't mind do you?  I told him no, it would be
just like the old days in the locker room, but a little less space.  I
tried to follow the rule of showering in a community shower and not look
down, but didn't really need to, as he reached around me to the shower
caddey to get the bath gel, I could feel his hardon rub against my thigh.
I had shampoo in my hair and leaned forward to get under the shower head
and I felt his cock hit my ass a couple of times as he moved around washing
himself.  I stood up to complete my rinse off and tried to reach around to
wash my back and he volunteered to wash my back for me.  I was a bit taken
back by this, but let him shoot bath gel on me and start to scrub my back.
He is getting rather vigorous in the scrubbing, which actually felt good,
but I could also feel his hard cock sliding all around my ass.  A couple of
times he was in my crack and sliding up and down.  I made the connection
that when he only had one hand scubbing, his cock was the most active
sliding over my ass so he must have been manipulating it where he wanted it
to go.  By this point the head of his cock was in my crack sliding up and
down and every once and a while sliding over my ass hole.  He knew where it
was because he would then let it linger there a little longer than a
passing glance.  I figured in for a penny in for a pound, why not.  I also
think that he figured I would reject his approach, but I didn't, I just
pushed back an inch and in popped the head of his cock.  I heard his
inhale, but no exhale, so I knew that he was stumped as what to do, so I
just slowly pushed back onto his hardon until I could feel his pubic hairs
against my ass.  He never moved or breathed out.  Slowly I start pulling
off his cock and when I was half way off, I heard him murmur, 'No'.  So I
pushed back again and tried to think how much cock I had in me and he must
have been 8 1/2 to nine inches.  Not real big around, but it felt might
fine.  When I started pulling away again, he dropped the wash cloth that he
was using on my back and held both of hips and slowly started fucking my
ass.  He never did pick up any speed, just all the way in and all the way
out, it was one of the better fucks I have had.  The problem is we didn't
have much time and he was too young to go for very long.  I have learned
young is great for how many times they can fuck, but they cum way to
quickly and he was the same way.  I reached between my legs, grabbed his
balls and that was all it took.  He pushed all the way in and I could feel
his shudder start until his whole body was shaking and his cock spasming in
my ass as he dumped all his boy juice into my ass.  He finally exhaled his
breath and I don't know if he had been breathing the whole time he was
fucking me or if he held his breath the whole time.  I pulled off his
hardon and stepped out of the shower to dry off.  Nothing was said and I
pulled on my boxers and headed for the laundry room to check the progress
of the drying.  A couple of moments later he comes into the laundry room
with the y-fronts in his hand to put on his clothes from the dryer.  His
cock was still pretty hard and I was right, it must have been just short of
nine inches.  While I am folding Mike's clothes, Luke pulls his t-shirt
over his head so I can get a good look at his cock and I see a drop of cum
still sliding out of his cockhead.  He pulls on his shorts and instantly
has a wet spot in his pants.  What a sight.

We were just in time as I heard Carl and Mike's cars pull into the driveway
and door slam.  I met them at the door and congratulated them on getting
the car back.  Mike said that he was glad his dad was there to talk to
about the car because he flashed his pearly white teeth and kept flexing
his muscles and the counter lady melted and so did the price of the impound
fees.  This was the first time I had actually come face to face with Carl
since him seeing his son fucking me, but I guess he had moved past this, as
he grabbed me and gave me a big bear hug and thanked me for taking care of
the boys last night.  Mike carried in his and Luke's overnight bags and I
told Mike his clothes were in the bedroom and the two of them headed down
the hall.  I made small talk with Carl for a couple of minutes and picked
up the bedding from the hide-a-bed and went down the hall to put it back in
the linen closet.  As I passed the bedroom door, I heard Mike ask Luke, "So
did you fuck him?'  Luke's reply was great, "Shut up, don't be
disrespectful, he took us in last night and you should be thankful."  My
thought was this kid really doesn't kiss and tell, cool.  I put the bedding
in the closet and returned to the living room with Carl and offered him
some coffee.

Their plan was to go to the school tour and then Carl said to meet back at
my house, have lunch and they could all go home together.  Carl told them
that way he could make sure they didn't get in anymore trouble.  I asked
them what they thought of the school so far and Mike said it was okay, but
Luke surprised me and said he had already made up his mind and he
definitely was coming to town for school.  He said this weekend has been
the best experience of his life and he couldn't see himself going any where
else.  I shook hands with Mike on his way out the door and when I shook
Luke's hand he pulled me in for a shake and hug combo and whispers in my
ear, "Is it still in you?"  I said yes and he got a big smile on his face
and out the door with Mike he goes.  This was the first time he even
acknowledged fucking me in the shower.  After the car pulled out of the
driveway, Carl said it had been a very short night with all the phone calls
and getting up early to come to town to get the car and asked me if I was
interested in a nap before the boys got back.

Carl followed me into the bedroom and crawled into bed with me.  In no time
he was sliding that cock of his into my ass and tells me he doesn't know
how to thank me for taking care of the boys and it felt like to me that he
knew exactly how to thank me.  As he starts to pull back out, it was my
turn to not breath as he is so big it really takes some getting used to the
size.  He looks down on me with my knees tucked behind my ears and my legs
over his shoulders and says, "I don't know how you do it, you are always so
wet inside, even my wife isn't this wet."  I just smiled and said, "I don't
know."