(c) 2013 Casey Simons
It turned out that we only had one more session together, on a weekend hiking trip where we shared a tent in a pretty empty campground. We figured the group around the fire were making plenty of noise to cover us if we were careful. We didn't even get completely undressed, but after a long, slow, silent make-out session we had a brief but intense 69.
Not long after that I was astonished when Jae fell in love with a girl. They were a disgustingly cute couple. Tasha was a skateboarder, with a slim, boyish figure and a dirty mind. They met on the climbing wall at the gym, and were soon spending every spare moment together. I got on well with Tasha, and I could still talk to Jae, but I missed the potential for sex. I still didn't know anyone else gay, and I didn't want to risk approaching someone on campus.
At Spring Break the three of us went down to the Gulf Coast for a week. Jae and I shared a room with two beds, and Tasha had her own room. Jae's parents were happier with that, and actually so was Tasha. "I hope we spend every night in bed together," she explained to Jae when he apologised for the setup, "but I want it to be a choice every night, not forced on us." That made sense from what she'd told us about some of her high-school dates.
We went down to a burger place by the beach for lunch. One of the guys behind the counter asked me where we were from and how long we were staying.
"My name's Mark, by the way. If you're down at the beach this afternoon, I might see you later."
"Sure," I replied.
We went out to the tables.
"You've made a conquest already," said Tasha.
"Huh?" I said blankly.
"Come on, " she said. "You couldn't tell he was hitting on you?"
I looked sharply at Jae. I hadn't told Tasha I was gay. Had he?. Jae shrugged and looked blank.
Tasha sighed.
"I don't know if you're interested in guys, but if you are, wait and see." she said.
After lunch, we lay in the sun on the beach and dozed and chatted. Eventually it got too hot and we decided to go swimming. Jae and Tasha stayed in the shallows, splashing in the waves, but I swam out to the platform about a hundred yards away, where guys were diving. Someone followed me out, and I saw it was Mark. Maybe Tasha was right, I thought, with a thrill of excitement.
We spent an hour or so out there jumping and diving off the platform and then Mark said he'd race me back to the beach. He was pretty good, but I just managed to keep ahead of him. Looking back at this, I suppose he might have let me win, but I didn't think of that then.
Mark joined us on the beach, and I introduced Jae and Tasha, ignoring her smug look. We hung out for a while and then Mark asked "You guys want to get dinner?"
Jae and Tasha said they'd go back to the hotel, so it was just me and Mark.
"Don't take it personally," I said. "They've only been together for about a month, and they haven't had much time in private."
We went to a small Mexican restaurant and had some of the best tacos I'd ever tasted (not that that's saying much -- my home town was hardly a center of gourmet excellence). Afterwards, Mark suggested coffee at the bookstore cafe. We'd passed there in the morning, and it seemed like the closest thing the town had to a gay hangout, so it looked as though Tasha really might be right. I was feeling excited and nervous as we sat and talked about what books we'd read recently.
Finally Mark said
"Would you like to come back to my place tonight?"
I blushed and nodded.
"That's a relief," he said. "I was beginning to think I'd got it wrong."
"No, I'm just a bit clueless. I haven't had much practice at this. Tasha said you were hitting on me when we met at lunch, but I didn't believe her at first."
As we walked back to the unit he was renting, hand in hand, Mark asked
"You said you didn't have much experience. You're not a virgin, are you?"
"No, but I haven't ever hooked up with someone I didn't know before. How did you know I was gay?"
"I wasn't sure, but you seemed to be checking out the hot guys, rather than the beautiful girls, and I thought it was worth a try."
We got to his place, in a set of cheap tourist apartments, and went in. The room was dominated by a big futon bed, with a Japanese pattern on the duvet and a TV screen.
"What do you like?" he asked. "Are you a top or a bottom?"
"Either. I like everything I've tried."
He kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth, and holding me tight, then undressed me slowly, kissing each part of my body as it was uncovered.
"You've got a great body" he said.
"You too," I replied.
"I want to fuck you. Is that ok?" he asked
I could't speak, but nodded enthusiastically.
Mark piled the duvet off the bed and got me to lie on my back, with legs spread. from the nightstand he got out a bottle of lube and opened a couple of condoms, then poured lube onto his hands. He knelt next to me, sucking me and rubbing a knuckle against my hole.
When he pushed a fingertip inside, my hips bucked involuntarily and I moaned. Mark lifted his head off my cock and grinned at me. He bent to suck me again, but I put a hand in his way. "Wait. It's too good. I won't last to get fucked." He nodded, and starting kissing the inside of my thigh instead, inching his way towards my crotch, then pulling back to start again. His finger slowly moved deeper inside me, and finally, when I could hardly wait, rubbed my prostate. I gasped and said "More, please". He inserted a second finger, keeping one pressed firmly on my prostate and the other one moving rhythmically.
Then Mark moved up to kneel over my chest.
"Suck me and get me ready".
His cock was bigger than mine or Jae's, with a drop of precum on the tip. I took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around it. Mark breathed in sharply and I took in more of his cock, moving my tongue on the underside, and reached up to tug gently on his balls. He moaned, encouraging me to increase my efforts, and the sweet, salty taste of his precum got stronger.
Mark pulled away and rolled on a condom. He raised my legs and positioned himself, then pushed into my hole. There was a brief pain, and then a rush of pleasure as he filled me. He paused, and asked
"Is this ok? Are you ready?"
"It's wonderful. Please just fuck me" I gasped.
He moved, first slowly and then faster and faster. I watched the tension build in his face , mirroring the pressure building inside me. I desperately needed to come. I grabbed my cock and pumped it, and shot all over my chest. Mark kept fucking me, and each thrust sent another aftershock of ecstasy through my system. As my orgasm finally ended, he groaned and jackhammered into me, then relaxed. He pulled out and lay next to me, both of us breathing hard. I reached for his hand and squeezed it.
"Thank you. That was so good."
Mark chuckled, rolled on his side and looked at me, then leaned over to kiss me deeply. "You need a shower."
Wearing just towels, we snuggled together and watched an action movie from the previous summer, full of explosions and chases. Mark told me he'd just finished his Associate's degree in web design, but after he broke up with his high-school boyfriend over the holidays he needed to take some time off.
"Don't worry, I'm not falling for you on the rebound. I know you're going back home soon, and this is just for fun," he said. "But do you want to stay the night?"
"I'd love to. I'll text Jae and tell him not to expect me back."
The movie ended, and Mark turned off the TV.
"Are you ready for more?" he asked.
I leaned to kiss him, and slid my hand up under his towel in response. He laughed, and stood up, taking off his towel. Mine quickly followed. Mark turned down the lights,leaving just the lamps on the bed and unwrapped another condom.
"This time, you're in charge," he said.
I pushed him back onto the bed and lay between his legs. Mark's cock was just starting to harden, so I could get him entirely into my mouth. I worked my tongue over the stiffening flesh. Soon I couldn't hold him all and pulled back to run my tongue around the head, alternating with working the sweet spot on the underside. Mark moaned and said
"God, that's good".
I kept teasing him slowly, until he said
"I'm nearly there".
I moved up to kiss him, and he asked "Do you want to fuck me?"
"Not yet. I want to take turns doing that until you can't stand it any more, then I'll fuck you"
"Until I can't stand it? I bet I can have you begging to come."
I smiled down at him.
"Even better, if you can do it. Now put your mouth where your money is."
Mark laughed at that, and rolled us over so he was on top. He started with my nipples, licking one while flicking the other with a fingertip, switching back and forth between them. I was soon biting my lip in concentration, with hands clenched. My cock ached to be touched. If he'd kept going much longer, Mark might have won his bet right then, but he moved slowly down my chest and started licking and nibbling at the base of my cock. That felt even better, but without the ticklish urgency. I lay there lost in sensation. Eventually he changed strategy. His mouth moved slowly up the underside of my cock, and he started sucking the head and then sliding further down. I was getting closer, and it was a real struggle to make myself pull him up for a kiss and say
"My turn now."
I took him as deep as I could, and then built up a rhythm of deep dives down his cock followed by a series of shallow rapid bobs. Mark started to move with me, and when I suddenly changed the rhythm, he gasped. I returned to the original pattern, and started to taste his precum again. Mark was breathing fast, and I could see the tension building in his muscles as he tried to hold still.
"That's so good," he finally said, "but let me have a go now."
This time, Mark focused just on the head of my cock, rubbing gently or harshly with his tongue or soothing with his lips. Sometimes it the stimulation was almost painful. One of his hands was around the base, slowly squeezing and relaxing, and the other tickled at my balls. I had stopped trying to keep quiet. I moaned when the stimulation was gentle and gasped and arched my back when it was painfully harsh. When he moved his hand back from my balls to flicker over my hole, the shock of pleasure nearly made me come.
"I'm so close," I said. "Let me have another go."
I started with his balls, and then lifted his legs so I lick down to his hole and back. He reacted even better than Jae had, and I started focusing on his pucker, licking and sucking. Mark's moans grew louder, and I shifted position so I could also stroke his cock. He gasped, and said "Oh yes!". I moved again to lick just behind his balls, and so I could slide a finger into his hole. When I found his prostate I didn't do any more -- I just rested my finger gently on it. Mark tried to rock his hips to get my finger to move, but I followed his motion and just continued the gentle pressure.
"Oh God! You win! Please just fuck me now!"
I rolled on the condom he handed me, and pushing into his muscular ass. The heat and tightness were so good, and I just stayed still to appreciate them.
"Don't just sit there, fuck me, " Mark pleaded.
I did as he wanted, pounding into him with each thrust. He was pumping furiously at his cock. We were both too close to last long, and he came first, with a loud shout, and kept shuddering and moaning each time I thrust. The sight tipped me over the edge, and my muscles locked in ecstasy.
I collapsed next to Mark. When our breathing slowed a bit I kissed him and said smugly "Told you so".
"You are amazing," he replied. "I would have figured you for the hot, hard, and fast type."
"I've never really tried it that way. You'll have to show me what it's like."
Mark reached for one of the towels to wipe himself off, then lay back and held me. We lay quietly together and I dozed off. I woke when Mark reached to turn off the light. He kissed me again, and we lay on our backs holding hands. I thought I'd be too aware of his body to sleep, but the day had left me exhausted.
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