Who ever said partings are such sweet sorrow?
I often wonder who had that wisdom first...
As my roommate and I said goodbye for the summer, we gave each other a big hug goodbye and patted each other on the back. We were both moving back home for the summer. Our freshman year over with. Darrin had his summer job planned out, a camp counselor at a lake near his house. I had been so preoccupied with partying that I didn't have a summer job yet. He had packed his Suv, and headed out, leaving me to be picked up by my dad a bit later. Our dorm room looked so barren now with no posters on the wall, no loft, just my boxes ready. I watched out the window and waved.
The reality of being alone, empty walls, and not sure what the future would bring my way, made me feel the same way I did the first day when I arrived at State University. But it went well and I couldn't have imagined how fun the adventure of life could be. Now waiting to go back home and thinking how it would also be part new adventure. Especially the job part...
Dad arrived, we packed up the red pick-up truck with the boxes, ran through a taco-bell drive-thru heading out of town, and were on our way back to our semi-small town.
"So how was it son?"
"It went well dad, it was so much fun, it was intense, and scary exciting all at once. Being on the baseball team was the highlight. But being second string pitcher isn't all it's cracked up to be. I'm looking forward to coming home. Did the farm change much since I've been gone?"
"Nope, your older brother keeps everything in order, you know how meticulous he can be. And as a matter of fact, I thought I'd let him tell you, but he already has you on a softball team, and your summer job for you waiting."
"Oh, god! Not delivering groceries for Millar's Store again!"
"Nope, Jake, he has you working with him just as a temporary summertime Firefighter with him at the station. And you will be the first string pitcher on the team for them. He explains it, that you were the combo deal, need to keep your skills up both in ball playing and need to earn some cash for the fall. So what do you think?"
"Um, a bit overwhelmed when you have your life planned out for you before you step through the door, but that is a very Keith thing to do, Mr I'm so organized! Can't he just mind his own life and let us other's not-so-organized beings alone?"
Dad patted me on the knee, just grinning with a slight cackle.
When I arrived home, my room on the second floor was all re-arranged, but immaculate. Nothing was how I left it. I hear footsteps coming down the hall. I turn around to see Keith grinning at the door, he was towel drying his dark hair, with his towel just out of the shower. His manly chest, with the dark swirls of hair around his nips. His manhood dangling free jiggling over his tight balls, as he shook the towel. His 6ft 2 frame, still wet. " hey little bro, hope you don't mind, I cleaned up for ya, and I have your things packed for what you'll need for spending time at the Station with me. Got your bed there all ready for you there too. Locker set up with everything you'll need while you're on duty."
"Thanks, Keith, but you really shouldn't have! I hope you didn't forget my jock, I'm not the commando type you are" I said, as I lowered my head nodding toward his basket.
He stepped closer to swat me with his towel, as I ducked away. " I'll be taking you in tomorrow to introduce you to the other guys and be ready about 7 am for breakfast!" Keith did get one wet towel slap on me, before he went to his room. It was just him and I on the second floor along with the upstairs bathroom.
The next day, I was getting the tour bright and early, too early for me. At State I learned the trick was to schedule no classes before noon. First it was the bays with the 2 trucks, next the kitchen area, where I saw a sign up sheet for who was cooking on what day. I saw I was already on it for spaghetti night in Keith's handwriting. Next community sleeping area, bunk beds in one large room. Keith pointed out my bunk was on top of his and last we went to the locker area, bathroom area where I saw my name on the locker that was mine next to his. I think I rolled my eyes upon seeing this. In the background you could hear the shower running.
And that was our last place to tour. I think my eyebrow went up - this should be interesting. We turned the corner, and entered where just a line of faucets from the wall formed the area. Underneath one running faucet was one hot dude, soaping up, not paying any attention to us walking in. I think I held my breath, 6ft, blonde and smooth, perfect swimmers body. His eyes were closed, soaping up his smooth pits and my brother calls out, "Hey Ben, here's our new star pitcher for our games this summer!" Ben opened his blue eyes, said "hey, how ya doin!" and waved. I think my heart stopped beating for a minute taking in all his naked form and a brilliant smile. His cock was half hard, was cut, with the most beautiful tulip head on it. A slight six-pack, and smooth pecs with little nubs. Slight tan lines showing a speedo shape.
I meekly waved back not saying anything, as I took this adonis in. From head to toe, noticing the greatest looking developed legs, muscular calves and thighs and bubble butt. Smooth as silk skin, just flawless. My heart skipped a beat.
Keith and I went back to the bunk beds, where he was going over my training schedule and task list. We were sitting on his bed, when in comes freshly showered Ben in all his naked glory, comes right up to us, and since he was standing and we were sitting his cock with the perfect tulip head is just inches from our faces as he extends his hand to shake mine. I tried not to stare directly forward without licking my lips, and awkwardly trying to look up into his kind eyes. We shook hands and he just bounced onto the lower bunk bed across. And started to dress for the day in front of us. Putting on his white socks first lifting one leg at a time, giving a quick peek at his nuts and ass.
"So, Keith, this is your little bro who went to State, that we heard so much about?"
"Yeah, he's ours for the summer."
"Cool, heard you play ball? I'm the catcher on our team. But when I go up to bat I'm a true switch hitter!" As Ben took a hold of his half erected cock and swung it back and forth like a baseball bat.
We all cracked up, this was a true boys club is what I thought. No problem with nudity at all and able to joke around about it like this. It made me feel comfortable being able to stare at Ben's cock. And I was realizing why him and my brother got along so well. I could get used to this. It's the kind of jock atmosphere where hard-ons were a laughable matter.
The first night of sleeping over at the Station, I was awake on my top bunk, wide awake. A new environment, and always thinking the alarm could go off plus my hunk brother sleeping below me commando, me in my boxer shorts, and across from me, on the lower bunk Ben. No one in the top bunk above him that night. He had nothing on also and was on top of the sheets with the moon glow coming across his perfect body. His dick hung toward his knees stretched long limp but a bit firm. As I was watching his perfect form, his dick started to crawl North, picking up volume as it went. I felt my mouth ache to be able to help it along, take that thing down my throat. Wondering what it tastes like, how veiny would it be, how it felt throbbing.
All I could do is stare, when I saw Ben's left hand meet it half way, he lifted his head a bit to check it out, letting me know he wasn't asleep. And all I could wonder is what were his thoughts that were making him hard. He started to slowly massage his dick, and it kept growing, it got hard as a rod about 7 inches. My dick began to inflate to it's own 6 inches in my boxers as I watched the show. My south paw went to meet with it. Ben let out a small sigh, as he stopped stroking for a minute, and his right hand came down to the head to get a pearl of pre-cum off it, and he ate it. Licking it around his mouth, a small groan escaped.
He lifted his right thigh up and his right hand went down to explore his hole as he stroked with the left, I could see his chest rising up and down as he started to heavily breath. Then his left hand left his cock which bounced on his abs leaking pre-cum out and joined his right hand at his ass. He was fingering himself with two hands at once. Then he rose his head and lifted his torso toward his dick like he was going to suck it, but he couldn't reach. But he started to pant really hard, thank goodness my brother was always a deep sleeper I thought, and then Ben's dick bounced to his heartbeat, dripping more, then his dick shot it's first shots, headed right for his face with his tongue out and it missed, hit his nose, second shot hit the mark, and he licked it up as his orgasm released over his pecs.
I was breathless as I watched this, my hand working my pud, and I came at that time too shooting all over my boxers. I let out a big sigh. It was then that Ben tilted his head and saw me staring at him in his bunk.
He got the most mischievous smile across his face, he nodded to me and I didn't know how to react. I felt I need to explain my voyeuristic self to him at that moment.
I guess I didn't need to do that. He gathered up some more cum from his pecs, and got out of bed and came over to me offering me his hand with the cum on it. I grasped it, and brought it to my mouth, him offering me his fresh cum. I licked it off sensually, taking each one of his fingers in my mouth one by one.
I felt his manly hand's warm, as I took his middle finger and performed a blow job on it. He then snickered. I kept on with his hand till it was clean, thumb to pinky, front and back.
As I was still with his hand at my mouth, he had worked his way down my body, and found my limp cock outside my boxers and started to lick up my cum. This was turning me on, that this guy of my dreams was dogging on my dick. I started my blow job routine on his middle finger again as he took my now hardening penis into his mouth. I was starting to rise, as he let out a slight groan. He was making all sorts of slobbering noises, enjoying my cum and now hard dick. I couldn't believe I was getting a first class blow job my first night on the job.
I let his hand fall away from my mouth, and was just enjoying the sensations flowing through my veins. I just lie prone, as Ben worked his magical mouth all over my prick, he then took out my balls and lathered all over them. He knew what he was doing, he looked up to my face as all I could do is look down towards what he was doing with my prick. He had a smile on his face as he took me all the way down. It was too much for me, I leaned my head back on the pillow and saw the stars. I was getting close, and he had his hand on my pecs as he tweaked my right nipple, then he felt my left tit, the one with the ring in it. He stopped for a minute, and left my prick and licked his way up my torso, then swirled his tongue in and out of the ring. This made me squirrel around in bed with electricity.
He then pulled gently on it with the tip of his tongue letting it stretch out from my pec. I groaned in pleasure and pain at that moment feeling his hand jerking my stiff leaking penis. He left my pec and went back to my cock, swirling his lips around it, I couldn't take much more, I tapped his shoulder letting him know, decide where you want this load. He tapped my shoulder back and continued as I felt his experienced mouth take me out of this world, it was then I blew into his warm mouth. The best orgasm ever! He just took it all down, never letting go.
I brought my pillow around to my face as I grunted into it. Ben had his hand on his cock at the same time, as his jizz flew onto my sleeping brother's back still sleeping through it.
I felt like a jelly fish totally exhausted. Ben just smiled with cum dripping from the corner of his mouth as I took the pillow off my face to look down at him.
He just looked back up at me and winked as he let my deflated cock out of his mouth. He blew gently on it a few times. His hot breath, then just smiled at me.