Dreaming

By BostonBiGuy

Published on Apr 24, 1999

Gay

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I apologize that it has taken so long to get Part 6 out, however, I've been pretty busy with side-projects like a message board, mailing list, and two other new stories "More Than Willing" and "Lacrosse Lover."


Part 6:

The next morning Eric and I showered together. Enjoying the comfort of each other's presence. I had to head into work for the day and Eric had to go work on a project for one of his courses. We split apart and made plans to meet back at my place that night.

I'd returned home, tired from working - not to mention how little sleep I'd had the night before - and lay down on the couch for a brief nap. I was awakened by a knock at my door. It took me a while before the reality hit and I crawled my way towards consciousness.

I opened my door to find Eric standing there. He smiled then pushed his way in, shutting the door behind him quickly. Then he leaned towards me, pressing himself against me and forcing my body to the wall.

Kissing me passionately, he pinned me with his body - I certainly wasn't complaining though. We embraced, our tongues intertwining as we ground our bodies together. I traced my fingers along the muscles of his back running my hands down his spine. I squeezed the firm muscles of his ass, kneading them through his jeans. I could feel his hardon pressing against mine through our pants. We stayed there for what seemed to be a short eternity.

When finally we broke apart both of us were nearly breathless. Our chests heaving with the exhilaration of passion.

His breath raspy with lust and practically panting Eric told me, "This time it's my turn to fuck you. Let's head to the bedroom."

I forced my mouth back onto his briefly delving my tongue into his mouth before pulling apart again. "You'll get no argument from me on that."

It had been quite a while since I'd had a good fucking and I was as anxious for it as Eric was. We went into the bedroom and he grabbed the lube from the bathroom - we may have to start keeping that on the nightstand and save some time. I stripped off my clothes while he grabbed the lube. I did the same for him when he returned.

Kissing my way along his neck and jaw while unbuttoning his shirt, my head following my hands down his body. I pulled his shirt off and grabbed his hardon; teasing him through his pants. I flicked my tongue around his navel while I undid his belt and his pants. Sliding his pants to the ground I sucked at the head of his cock through his boxers.

The material was slightly salty from the precum soaking through. I slid his boxers down his legs and he stepped out of them. I sucked the head into my mouth while my fist wrapped around his cock. I slid my hand up and down the base of the shaft, occasionally twisting it around the circumference.

Finally I stood back up and kissed him, then lay back onto the bed. Eric leaned over towards me, sucking my cock into mouth. He covered his middle finger with lube and began sliding it across my asshole, copying my technique from the night before. He started softly sliding his finger across, then gradually pushing gently against the tight hole before slipping his finger inside.

He pulled his finger out and put a bit more lube on it before sliding his finger back in. He worked his finger around inside me, brushing my prostate frequently. He inserted a second finger stretching me out some more.

Finally he inserted a third finger and when those were sliding in and out of me easily I told him: "Ok enough playing around with my ass, fuck me."

Eric grinned at me then moved up my body. He kissed me passionately his hips grinding into mine while tongue invaded my mouth. Then he stood up and grabbed a condom from the nightstand drawer. He slipped the condom over his turgid organ then began to coat the condom in lube. He pressed his hips against me, his cockhead pressed against my asshole. He thrust forward and I could feel him enter.

"More, I want you all the way inside me."

I pushed out as he began to press in, his cock slowly sinking into my ass until he was all the way in. I watched Eric's face as he got lost in the feelings radiating from his cock. His eyes were wide open, his mouth gaping, he was breathing hard, he looked to be fighting off an impending orgasm. My tongue slid around one of his nipples, teasing and playing with him enhancing the sensations he felt.

His body began to relax as he adjusted to the feelings that were assaulting him. I kissed along his neck up to his lips. As our tongues intertwined he began to pull out of me. Unfortunately he pulled out too far.

His face turned a bright red with embarrassment. I couldn't keep from laughing at his expression a bit, but my laughter only made him turn a brighter red. His embarrassment had one other unfortunate side-affect the blood, which had fueled his hardon, was now turning his ears a bright red.

"It's okay, it's your first time," I still hadn't quite stopped laughing so I'm not sure how comforting my words were. "Have I ever told you you're cute when you blush and your ears turn bright red." I kissed him again, still laughing somewhat, and he laughed with me.

We started kissing harder. I tweaked his nipple a few times then slid my hand down to stroke at his now soft cock. He rapidly hardened in my hand and I soon broke the kiss. "Shall we pick up where we left off."

He smiled and lubing the outside of the condom and my hole again briefly before positioning himself back at the entrance and pushing in. This time he was more successful than last time-making slow in and out motions, drawing out both his pleasure and mine while built up a rhythm.

He leaned down to start nibbling on my ear lobe as his cock slid into my ass over and over again. He may have had trouble at first, but he was a very fast learner. As he slid into me he began to develop a steady rhythm instead of the erratic pace from earlier.

I was now moaning from the stimulation of my prostate while my tongue flicked across his erect nipple. His pace was speeding up and I wasn't complaining. He leaned in to kiss me - his hand reaching between us to stroke my cock. He took the lube and squirted some into his hand before grabbing my cock again.

I was close and could feel my balls pulling in. My cock began to jerk in his hand and shoot in between us. As my orgasm hit, my ass clamped down on his cock. His thrusts became slower but more forceful, heightening his own pleasure against the taut muscles.

As my body began to relax he picked up his pace to an almost frantic level. His hips were thrusting him into me and pulling him out rapidly. His body began to tense; his pecs flexed , his jaw tightened, his rippled abs stood out. He made one final thrust burying himself in my ass. He let out a loud moan, his body shaking from pleasure. I could feel his cock his jumping against my insides as he pumped his load into the condom.

When at last his orgasm he fell on top of me; breathing heavily as he slowly slipped towards the oblivion of post-orgasmic bliss. I ran my fingers through his hair and along his back as he lay on top of me trying to regain his breath. My other hand slid down his back, sensuously caressing the muscles. It was so comfortable lying there with him like that - such closeness and intimacy.

Lying there it was almost like we were one body if not one mind. Finally he moved - lifting his head off my chest and moving up to kiss me. We kissed tenderly; our passion spent for the moment. I ran my cheek along the stubble on his face. Finally we decided to get up.

"How about we order pizza in tonight?" I asked him, suddenly aware of how much time we'd spent in there together.

"Sounds good to me. You place the order, I'll go get the shower started and warming up."

"Ok."

I placed the order and when I went into the bathroom he was already in the shower. I stepped in behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist pulling him up against me. I kissed along his neck as he relaxed against me. We stayed there like that for several minutes, just standing close together, the water running down our bodies.

Finally we moved, and I began to soap up his front as leaned against me. Then he turned around pressing his front into me. I soaped his back as we kissed. Then we traded places and he took the soap from me. We were just about to finish when I heard the doorbell ring.

"Shit! The pizza's here already."

I jumped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. Eric took the time to shut off the water. I went to open the door and called for Eric to bring my wallet in from the bedroom. I answered the door dripping wet wearing only a towel and found Scott, a guy that had lived on the same floor of the dorm I had as a freshman.

He seemed as surprised to see me as I was to see him. I also noticed his eyes wandering down my body. He looked up and noticed I caught him watching - he smiled kinda shyly and blushed. "Hi Mark, it's been a while. I'm guessing this is yours."

"Yep." Eric came up to the door bringing my wallet, also wearing only a towel.

Scott looked from one of us to the other, the question in his mind written clearly on his face. Two guys, both standing there dripping wet, wearing only towels - I knew exactly what he was thinking. He was right.

He was still standing there trying to figure out what to say.

"Is there something you want to say?"

He blushed bright red; opening his mouth then shutting it again.

"I'll save you further embarrassment - yes we were in the shower, together."

"You're into that kinda stuff?"

"Yes, and I love every minute of it."

"I didn't know, I wish I had then we could have taken advantage of living right across the hall from each other."

Eric had remained silent throughout the entire exchange, but spoke up at that point. "Why not take advantage of it now - come back here when you finish delivering."

"Shit! I've gotta hurry up and get back. The total was $12.50"

I handed over the money then asked, "Will you be joining us later?"

"I get off at 9, so probably 9:30 before I could get here. Are you sure it's ok. I mean if you two are together and everything.

"Yes 9:30 is fine." Eric spoke up.

"You guys are sure?" He looked to me for confirmation.

"Yes, if nothing else we can have a few drinks together. No expectations, no plans, we just let things flow."

"Ok I'll be back at 9:30."

"Ok we'll see you then."

He turned to head down the hallway and Eric and I both took a moment to admire his ass before closing the door. It had been a spur of the moment idea and we really should discuss this before Scott returned. We both accepted that this wasn't a serious relationship, but exactly what the boundaries were we had yet to discuss. First we had some more mundane matters to take care of - like getting dried off and having dinner.

We dropped the towels off in the bathroom - each of us grabbing a pair of boxers to put on - then snagged the pizza off the kitchen table and went into the living room. We ate our way through the pizza until we were full then sat back to talk.

I decided to broach the subject with Eric, after all I was the more experienced of the two of us. "Are you comfortable with what might happen later?"

"Yes I think so. well I'm pretty certain. I think I am."

"You don't want to rush into anything, if you get uncomfortable we back out, it's no problem. If anyone is uncomfortable or unsure it's not a problem."

"I know, we'll just start off having an evening together and see where that takes us."

I had to admit to myself that I'd spent a lot of time beating off thinking about Eric and Scott before, now I might have a chance at both at the same time. My cock was ready to jump to life even before it was time - of course it never hurts to be prepared.

Eric and I sat watching TV and waiting for Scott to return. At about 9:20 the doorbell rang and I got up to answer the door and let Scott in. When I opened the door Scott smiled and said "Hi," the repeated his previous actions by letting his gaze wander across my nearly nude body. I stepped away from the door, holding it open for him to come in, directing him towards the living room.

Closing the door behind him I asked, "Want something to drink?"

"Sure that'd be great."

"What'd you like?"

"Whatever you have is fine with me."

"Dr. Pepper ok?"

"Yes that's good."

I went into the kitchen to grab drinks for all of us and then headed into the living room. Scott had chosen the seat opposite of Eric and was studying Eric's body as if to learn every crevice - that would likely be later on though. I handed Eric and Scott their drinks then sat in the remaining chair - I could have sat next Eric on the sofa, but I wanted Scott to feel comfortable. Sitting right next to Eric might make him feel like he was intruding or that we were ganging up on him.

Eric and Scott had met before when Eric had visited the dorm. Also we were all taking engineering courses so we did have some classes in common but Eric and Scott hadn't actually talked with each other significantly - they were passing acquaintances, although if tonight went well they could become much more.

Scott was the first to try to break the silence, "So do you guys always lay around the apartment half-naked?"

Eric smiled, "Nope, sometimes we're totally naked."

"Must be nice, walking around nude in the dorms isn't well received."

"Yeah it is. Nudity is comfortable although so many people want to hide their bodies - even more importantly if everyone's nude you can scope out their bodies." I threw in that comment, trying to make the situation a little less tense - perhaps I should have started with something a bit stronger than soda.

Scott replied to my comment, "That would be nice, although there are some people you don't want to see walking around naked. If nudity were common in my dorm I'd have nightmares for weeks."

Eric and I both laughed then Eric said, "Well you don't have to worry about that, nudity would suit you well."

Scott laughed slightly then asked, "Is that an invitation?"

"It is if you want it to be."

"Well then that's an invitation, and I'm going to accept."

At that point he began to strip off. He slid his shirt off his smooth chest and I took the opportunity to familiarize myself with his body once again. He had lied when he said he didn't walk around half-naked in the dorms - I knew this for a fact. It had been a common event to see him walking down the hall in nothing but a pair of shorts.

He did have a great body, one worth showing off. At 5'11" he was significantly shorter than Eric and I, but not too short. He was of Italian descent and it showed; his hair was jet black, he kept it medium length and parted down the middle. I remember watching him push the hair back with one hand millions of times, watching the muscles in his arm and chest flex beneath the smooth olive colored skin. His chest was completely smooth, and only a light circle of dark hairs surrounded his navel before running under his waistline.

Even as I remember that gesture of pushing back his hair he did it again revealing the ebony hair of his armpits. He unbuckled his belt, sliding it through the loops of the tight black jeans he wore - moving so slowly and deliberately that I knew he enjoyed having an audience. He unbuttoned his jeans then slowly slid the zipper down. He let the pants slide from his hips. When he bent over to take the jeans from around his ankles he turned away from us so that his perfect ass was stuck out for us to see.

His boxers clung to his body from sweat, I guess his outfit had been a bit warm for him. He turned back and towards us running his fingers through his hair to push it back again. His nipples were standing out so he was clearly enjoying this. Apparently so had Eric.

"What's this, looks like I got someone all hot and bothered." Scott said pointing to the tent in Eric's boxers. Scott wasn't hard, but he was getting there quickly. "Don't let it get to your head, Eric's like a yo-yo all you have to do is flip your wrist to get him up." Scott laughed, Eric blushed, then joined in laughing with us.

Scott sat back down into the chair then said, "Is it ok if I get a quick shower. I know you two are already fresh, but I could use a shower right now."

"Sure, follow me. I'll get you a towel I don't think you'll need to worry about clean clothes to change into."

I led him back through bedroom and into the bathroom. Scott commented, "Nice place you guys have here."

"Actually it's just my place, Eric stays over a couple nights a week now though."

"So you two are a couple?"

"Not exactly, just friends who happen to be sleeping together."

Scott became quiet as he thought this over. "Oh, ok." He reached into the shower and cut the water on, I showed him where everything was then briefly groped his cock and balls through his boxers. His cock became rigid almost immediately.

"Now what am I going to do about that?"

"Wait until after you finish your shower."

He had leaned over to slip his boxers off. I pinched his ass then gave it a good squeeze before he stood back up.

"And how am I supposed to ignore this?"

"Easy you just get into the shower and don't think about it."

"Ha, ha, ha; very funny."

"I'm serious just step into the shower and don't think about it. It'll go away so we can bring it back."

"Yeah right." Then he stepped into the shower. I reached in and wrapped one hand around his cock sliding it up and down a few times. While I had him distracted I was moving my other hand over and suddenly turned off the hot water.

"Whoa shit! That's fucking cold."

"See I told you it would go away if you got into the shower."

"Asshole."

Fortunately he wasn't very mad at me, he even laughed with me - once the water warmed back up again. I walked out of the bathroom chuckling to myself. I returned to the living room and pulled Eric up off the sofa leading him back into the bedroom.

--- End Part 6

Sorry to leave you hanging guys; actually I'm not, I meant to do it. I am sorry that it has taken me this long to get it out though. In past stories I've highlighted my website, which I will do so here in this story as well. http://bbg.webjump.com

There are also a few new features on the site that I'm going to point out here. First is the addition of a message board, I'll check the message board probably every day; others may post responses as well on the message board. I will archive the message boards on a monthly basis. Also there is now a mailing list for changes made to the website. At the moment the mailing list covers every feature that's changed on the website and provides links when necessary, however, in the future there will be a mailing list where I send out just the stories.

Thanks for reading. As always comments and critiques are welcome.

BBG (some1yuno@hotmail.com)

Next: Chapter 3


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