Up Dawsons Crack

By Jay AKA Calguy19

Published on Feb 28, 1999

Gay

Up Dawsons Crack

Well, the wait is over, the impatient e-mails can end . Here is the next long awaited part to "Up Dawsons Crack." I hope you enjoy it, I promise you'll get sex now, hehe, and I hope all of you were happy with the last part. So onward and upward we go!!!

E-mail me at calguy19@hotmail.com, find me on AOL IM as CalGuyJC, and read my other stories, Banging B-rok (The original Brian Littrel story) and Jughead Comes Out.

J.

Part 11

I woke up the next morning to see James' smiling face looking down at me, smiling. "I could wake up to this view for a long time." I thought to myself. Then I quickly tried to erase the thought. I only had 4 days left with James, I couldn't allow myself to fall for him. I liked him, being with him, and he was a damn good fuck, but I had to try and keep from getting to attached.

"Good morning sunshine." James grinned, kissing me.

"Morning" I groaned, looking at the clock, which showed 1:30pm. "Shit, good afternoon I guess."

"Yeah, I guess, did you sleep ok?"

" I slept like a log, you wore me out."

"Glad I could help." James pressed his lips against mine, and I savored the contact.

"So what do you feel like doing today??" I asked.

"Having sex."

"Besides that."

"Having more sex."

"Oh god, your gonna be one of those insatiable types, huh."

"Damn right." With that James slipped beneath the sheets. Next thing I knew my cock was enveloped in the warmth of his mouth.

"God, you don't waste time!!!"

"Uh-huh" James grunted under the sheets. I pulled the sheets back and watched him work my tool over. It was slick with spit in no time. He stopped working over my cock and proceeded to lick my balls. I moaned loudly. Suddenly I felt his hands pry apart my ass cheeks. I felt James warm tongue tentatively lick my ass. I groaned. It had been a long time since I had been rimmed, and although it's not something I do often, once in a while I enjoy a good rimjob. Evidently James wanted to return the favor from the night before. I grasped my cock and began to work it over, using James' saliva as lubricant. James licked and nibbled my hole, driving me ever closer to the edge. Finally James jammed a finger in, striking my prostate, making me cry out in pleasure, and spray a healthy dose of cum in the air, which proceeded to cover my cock, stomach, hand, and James' hair. James sat up.

"You really liked that, huh."

"Ya think??" I asked, motioning towards the large puddle that had formed on my abs.

"You made a mess, needs to be cleaned up." James said, as he began licking me clean.

"I don't think even you can clean it all up, I need a shower."

"So do I."

"What? I just gave you one!!!"

"Very funny, I have to get this out of my hair."

"I'm gonna wash that man right outta my hair.." I began to sing. James shut me up with a kiss.

"Let's go shower together."

"You don't have to ask me twice." I took him by the hand and lead him to the bathroom. I turned on the water and allowed it to heat up, taking advantage of the time to hold James close to me and kiss him. I stuck my hand in the water, feeling it was a nice warm temperature, and pulled him into the shower.

"Payback time." I whispered into his ear as I began to soap him up. I massaged and soaped his shoulders, pressing my fingers into the muscle and feeling the tension melt away. I continued down his strong back, then slowly down to his thighs and calves. Finally I was ready for the main attraction. I heavily soaped up my hand, reached around him and grasped his rock-hard cock. I began to slowly run my hand up and down his dick in a cork-screw motion, grasping tight around his head, eliciting a loud moan, then back down the shaft to his pubic hair. I continued this motion, slowly speeding up my motions until finally my fist was a blur rapidly going up and down his cock. The combination of the steam, the heat, and my hand on his cock made James suddenly cry out, as his strings of cums hot across the shower and hit the wall. James collapsed against me, limp. I turned him around and kissed him again.

I grabbed the soap and quickly soaped up the front half of his body, then allowed him to wash me before the water turned cold. I shut off the water and we stepped out of the shower. I toweled James off, then he dried me off and we want back to my bedroom. We curled up under the sheets together. James propped himself up on the pillow and smiled at me.

"Your so cute, ya know that?"

"If you say so." I replied.

"What does that mean?"

"I don't think so, but if you do then that is all that matters."

"Well I do." He said, planting a light kiss on my forehead. "I'm the luckiest guy in the world to be curled up with you right now."

"No, I am. Cuz I have you."

"Don't start, I don't want to get into a argument,."

"Ok." I said.

"Jay, if I tell you something, promise not to freak out?"

Part 12

Uh-oh. Here's the clincher. He's really straight, he's had sex before, he has a girlfriend at home. What's going to happen to ruin this perfect moment.

"Sure, go ahead." I choked out.

"It's just that these last three days have been so incredible. You are a amazing guy. I can't remember ever having as much fun with someone in my life, and I mean that non-sexually. You are so smart and friendly and funny, and yes, I admit, you were incredible last night and today. The problem is--"

Here we go. The problem. James looked at me worried.

"The problem is.." I continued for him.

"I think I love you."

Well, that wasn't quite what I expected, but it was not good news. Because he at that moment brought up the fact that I had been putting in the back of my brain and ignoring. I was falling for him too.. and he was leaving in 4 days. I just looked at him blankly.

"Well, say something." He looked at me worried. He looked so cute worried.

"I--I ... oh god."

"Uh-oh, I shouldn't have said that."

"No, it's just. It's, this is so hard."

"Look, I'll understand if this was just sex for you. I mean, I know I was in love with you last night, and that is all that matters to me."

"No, it's not that. It's that, your leaving in four days, and I don't want to deal with the fact that, that--"

"That what?"

"That I love you too. Because by admitting that to myself, by saying that, I know that come Sunday, you are going to get on a plane with Josh to North Carolina and leaving me, and breaking my heart in the process. And I am not ready to deal with that. I'm sorry, I want to say it, I really do, but it's going to hurt to much."

"I understand. You just told me you do, I only needed to hear it once, and trust me, the thought of going back to Caroline hurts already. But I'll fly back every week, I'll fly you down, I don't care what it takes, I'll see you every week. Sunday won't be the end.

"Promise?" I asked.

"Cross my heart." He said seriously.

"Ok then. James, I love you. With all my heart, I have fallen head over heels for you, you are the most incredible person I have ever met and I have never, ever felt like this about anyone in my 20 year existance on this planet." I choked up, I couldn't speak any more. I just looked at his tear-filling eyes and got lost in emotion. A tear spilt down his cheek and landed on my face. James pulled me to his chest and let me cry, our tears mingling. We held each other, quietly sobbing, for five minutes. Finally I pulled away.

"Well I guess there is just one thing left to do." James said, getting down on one knee in front of me. "Jay, will you be my boyfriend?"

Gee, that was a tough one. Here was this incredible man asking me to be his. Hmmm, like that required much thought.

"Of course. I'd love too."

"Good." James kissed me.

Part 13

"So now what?"

"Well I vote we do nothing. The couch folds out into a hide-a-bed, lets just pull it out and watch movies this afternoon."

"Ok, but then we are going out. I'm taking you somewhere nice for dinner, then we are going to a club, I want to do something. What clubs are good out there?" he asked.

"Well I've only really gone to gay bars, so.."

"Good, which one do you like?"

"You want to go to a gay bar?!?!"

"Sure, why not, it will be fun."

"But what if your recognized?"

"I'll wear a hat. I'm not that famous yet that I can't have some anonimity if I want it."

"Well, I guess. I like Going to Oddessy. It's shower power tonight."

"Shower power?"

"Yeah, they have a shower at one end of the bar and strippers shower and dance in it."

"Interesting. Ok, So dinner and then Oddessy."

We spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening watching movies on my couch, James lying between my legs with his head on my chest, my arms wrapped around him. I could smell his clean, soapy hair and his aftershave. We watched "Beautiful Thing" about two english boys who discover their sexuality, and we watched "Liar Liar." I dozed off during the second movie and woke up to find James with a condom in one hand, a bottle of lube in the other, giving me a handjob.

"I want you in me." He whispered.

James straddled me and lowered himself onto my lubricated cock. He slid down slowly, getting re-accustomed to the size of my dick. Eventually I felt him sitting fully in my lap, my balls pressed against his ass. James kissed me and then began to push himself up and down on my cock. I relaxed, allowing him to do the work. James and I made out feverishly, the sensation mingling with the fuck, making the feelings all the more intense. I played and twisted his nipples, before reaching down and grabbing his cock. I began to jerk him off in times to his thrusts. We continued to kiss passionately, our orgasms pending nearer and nearer. Finally I could take no more. Moaning quietly into James' mouth, I began my orgasm into his bowels at the exact moment I felt the first shot of his warm semen hit my chin. He shot repeatedly, each shot hitting lower and lower down my chest, leaving my covered in his cum.

"Wow." I gasped. The intensity had increased rather then decreased from the night before.

"Yeah, my thoughts exactly." He said, grinning. "Now let's get ready for dinner and the bar."

Part 14

I took a quick shower to clean James' spunk off, and make myself presentable. I stepped out into the hallway in my towel. James took one look and growled.

"You look great."

"I'll look even better tonight. Go shower, I'm starved."

"So am I..for you." He said, grabbing me around the waist and pulling me in for a quick kiss.

"Later hun."

"Promise??"

"Yes." That seemed to satisfy him as he stepped into the bathroom and started his own shower. I stepped into my bedroom and tried to decide what sort of outfit was a good "Nice dinner yet dancing at a club" outfit. Finally I settled on a grey vest over a white t-shirt, and a pair of black slacks. I heard James go into his bedroom, I sat on the couch and watched the news while I waited for James. Then the phone rang.

"Hells kitchen."

"Funny." It was Josh.

"Thanks."

"I was being sarcastic."

"Thanks anyways."

"How are you and James making out??" I stiffled a laugh at the ironic phrasing of the question.

"We're doing fine." I replied. "We are having a blast." Again, a bad innuendo. I was dying to tell Josh what had happened, but since James and I had not discussed what to say to Josh, I left it until we had talked.

"So what do you guys have planned for tomorrow?" sex sex sex sex sex.

"Nothing yet."

"Let's go to the aquarium, I know James wants to go."

"Sure, shouldn't be a problem. I'll double-check when he gets out from getting changed."

"Oh? Plans tonight?"

"Just going out for dinner, then to a movie." There was a pause, I think Josh was hoping I would invite him along. But I had just lied to Josh about where we were going, and the knowledge I was taking James to a gay club would spark questions I wasn't ready to answer.

"Alright, well you guys have fun, I'll see ya tomorrow."

"Yeah man, can't wait." We hung up the phone. I hated not including Josh, but right now I had to worry about James and his needs.

"Ready to go babe?" I heard a voice behind me. I turned and whistled. James was wearing a pair of black jeans, a Hilfiger shirt and black sneakers. His hair was slicked back and he had a black hat in his hands for the bar.

"Ready and willing."

"That's my motto."

"I've noticed." I pulled James into a hug and held him, feeling his heart beat next to mine. "I love you baby." I whispered in his ear.

"I love you too." With that we walked out the door.

To be continued...

Next: Chapter 5: Up Dawsons Crack 15 18


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