Summer s Heat
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The heat was bearing down in Craig’s room and I could feel the sweat
pour down my body and onto his sheets soaking them.
Wait lets start back a little further so you can get the big picture.
Craig and I had been friends since our freshmen year of high school and still
hung out when we came home for summer breaks from college. Little did he know
I’ve had a crush on him the entire length of our friendship?
It was sweet really; see I would get bullied at school cause I was a little
wimpy and one day Craig came to my rescue and we’ve been friends every since.
Craig was a very athletic guy; he was about five foot nine with short-cropped
black hair and dark brown eyes. His sport of choice was swimming which left him
with a very long lean torso that sported an extremely chiseled set of abs. Lets
just say he was fine as hell, and most of my time spent around Craig I did so
with a hard on anticipating finally getting to touch his taut beautiful body.
Now I wasn’t to bad looking myself, standing at six feet with dark brown hair and brown eyes also, my body may not have been as lean as Craig’s but I had a nice one nonetheless. I had been trying to work up the courage to make a pass at Craig for a couple of years with no success; it seemed liked he talked of nothing but his triumphs with the ‘ladies’, until now.
We started the day off heading down to a pond on the of his parents land It had a little dock we could dive off and also sun bathe on. I had forgot to pack my trunks somehow and decided to just swim in my underwear and to make me feel better and less self-conscious Craig swam in his as well. It was no big deal really, just like wearing skimpy Speedos to swim in except Speedos don’t become see through once they get wet. After swimming for a while we decided to just lie in the sun atop the dock and allow our underwear to dry. We laid there for what seemed like hours just talking and laughing telling stories of our experiences so far in college, just trying to catch up on what we had missed with one another. I then realized I had forgotten to put on sunscreen so I rose up and grabbed the lotion and started squeezing some out into my hand.
“Oh yeah great idea I need to touch up; do you mind?” asked Craig as he
rolled onto his stomach.
I tried to gulp when he said this but something lodged in my throat and I may
have whimpered a little but I don’t think Craig noticed cause he just kept
laying there waiting.
I poured some more lotion into my hands and placed them on Craig’s back.
“Wow that’s cold!” squeaked Craig as he jumped up a little
“Sorry man.” I said as I quickly placed my hands on his back and spread the
lotion pushing him back to the ground. He immediately began to moan.
“Now that feels awesome, thank you so much Brian.”
I began to work my hands in circular motions up and down Craig’s back and I
could feel his body start to relax. I was finally being able to touch him and
wasn’t quite sure how to contain myself, and it was getting difficult to hide
the tent that was starting to be pitched in my jockeys.
“Hey, thanks again Brian.” He said as he raised himself to a propped up
position on one side.
“Would you like me to do you?” He questioned.
I was thinking god damn right I would but luckily I said.
“Sure man thanks.”
I lay down with my heart racing and my dick aching hoping that he wouldn’t
notice either one. Craig lathered up the lotion in his hands and placed them on
my back gently rubbing me up and down applying just the right amount of
pressure. He spread the lotion on my back for some time before he tapped me on
the side as if to suggest he was finished but he had other plans.
“Roll over and I’ll get your front dude.” He suggested as my heart stopped.
“Um that’s cool, I’m fine.” I said while my brain was cursing me.
“Oh come on what are afraid of were just a couple of guys hanging out in our
underwear on a dock in the sun and you need sun block on both sides so roll
over.” Demanded Craig.
“And if you”ve got a boner or something from the massage don’t worry happens to
everyone.”
“Really I said almost jumping up to hear more.”
“Yeah at school the coach gets a masseuse before swim meets so we can relax and
be at our best and I see the guys on the team getting hard all time, I don’t
think its sexual they just get off on being touched.” Explained Craig.
“What about you?” I asked
“Even me, sometimes.” He responded with a little bit of a smirk.
“And look if your worried about some one seeing then don’t cause were the only
ones who come here anymore.”
I knew he was right about no one coming here anymore and I wasn’t worried
about that, I was worried he would notice that my hard on was more than just
getting off on being touched it was being touched by him and I wanted more.
“Ok but don’t make fun of me cause my dick has a mind of it’s own.
Then as I lay back down out of the corner of my eye I could swear I’d seen
Craig’s underwear bulging up.
I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the felling of his hands roaming around on my
stomach and chest then he moved down to my legs allowing the back of his hands
to lightly brush up along the length of my erection which made it jump.
I could hear him giggle a little, so I rose up to see him staring at my bulge.
“You sure do stay hard a lot Brian.”
I cringed thinking he was going to ask the ten million dollar question, I
could hear it already.
“You’re not a fag are you cause I don’t think I could be cool with that?”
But that’s not what happened next what actually happened was the beginning of a
great summer.
“Here lets give that thing some breathing room.” Said Craig as he slid his
fingers into my briefs and began to peel them off my sweat and lotion covered
body.
As my jockeys came down to relieve the pressure that had built in them my
dick caught just a little then with a loud plop landed back onto my stomach. A
light breeze came through and seemed to caress my dick causing it to twitch up
and down a few times; this made Craig giggle again. At this point I was frozen
with fear, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next; I knew what I wanted but
was still unsure of how to go about getting it.
Craig must’ve been thinking the same thing and that’s when he changed the course
of the day and took things into his own hands, I mean literally.
“Brain I have to tell you something but I think that it would be easier to show
than tell.” He said this without ever taking his hands off my thighs still
rubbing in the lotion.
“What dude?” I asked without thinking it could be of a sexual nature.
“This.” He said and without warning he grabbed my hard dick and swooped down
onto the head like an osprey after food from a mile above the earth.
The only thing I could do was hold my breath, I had waited for this for so
long and now I couldn’t move. Craig must’ve noticed I was frozen he took my pre
come oozing dick out of his mouth and looked at me with a concerned look.
“Sorry Brian I thought this was what you wanted; I mean I was sure you felt the
same as I do.” He stammered around trying to find the right thing to say.
So without saying a word I just smiled my sweetest smile pushed him onto his
back and lunged at his own dick. Which was a beautiful dick. Craig was about
seven in half inches long and about the same round, and so was I, we measured up
exactly and I thought that meant we were made for the other.
As soon as my lips touched the head of Craig’s penis a shiny glob of pre cum
oozed out I swirled my tongue around his slit hole to gather up that sweet
tasting nectar of life. He tasted so wonderful and as soon as his pre cum was in
me I lost control. The next thing I knew the entire length of Craig’s hot member
was down my throat, I began to loose myself in the erotica that was occurring. I
started sliding up and down on his love stick with a quicker pace not wanting to
ever stop, but Craig must have been getting close, he lowered his hands to my
arm pits and pulled me off his cock and to his lips and kissed me as deep and
passionately as I had ever hoped for.
“I don’t want to get off yet, so lets go to my house so we can really enjoy
this.”
“Good.” I countered. “I’m actually a little freaked out doing this in the open
anyway.”
We gathered up our clothes and put on our pants and headed toward Craigs
house.
“So if were doing this then what about all the girls you talk about?” I asked as
we walked the path to his house.
“They were all really guys I just changed their names, see I have been trying
to get into your pants for a few years I just never had the courage to say
anything.” When he said this I wanted to cry and tell him I had been trying the
same thing the whole time, but I decided to wait instead I wrapped my arm around
his waist and he did the same to mine and we continued our journey to the house
not talking just looking at one another and smiling.
As soon as we entered Craigs bedroom the action was on again like it never
stopped. Craig had me naked and on the bed with my dick, (which hadn’t lost any
hardness since the dock) in his mouth.
Now were back to the sweat soaked sheets. He was like a crazy wild man just
devouring every bit of my flesh without once coming up for air. He went on like
this for what seemed like an eternity before releasing my dick of it’s moist
pleasure prison.
Again he rose up and kissed me deeply and passionately, making my head swarm
with desire for more of his tantalizing body. After a few moments of kissing I
tore from Craigs hot moist lips and dove once again for his beautiful seven in a
half-inch member, he tasted so sweet and salty at the same time and with each
decent I made on his cock I wanted more. While still going down on him I reached
down and started juggling Craigs balls with one hand and ass hole
with the other, just rubbing my finger in a circular motion changing directions
every few turns. This only lasted a few seconds cause the next thing I knew
Craigs balls tightened and I could feel his dick become engorged inside me. Then
Craig arched his back tensed his whole body then the dam gave way to spurt after
spurt of his sweet tasting spunk. With a few quick jabs down my throat he began
to relax his body; finally he was finished and I felt like I had just won a
quick drinking contest.
“That was amazing Brian.” Craig said with a satisfied smile
“Why thank you, thank you very much.” I tried saying in my best Elvis voice.
“Now allow me to return the favor.” He said while producing a condom from
nowhere.
I wasn’t sure I was ready to top for someone but if it had to be with anyone I
was glad it was going to be Craig, I honestly never thought he would be a bottom
though.
Craig rolled onto his back and spread lube all around his hole smirking and
giggling like a little schoolgirl the whole time.
“Go easy; I’ve never let anyone do this before.” Said Craig as I was rolling the
condom down my shaft.
I couldn’t really promise him anything though this was every thing I wanted
and more and I was excited, a lot.
I got between Craigs legs, holding them up and out into the air I aimed at my
target and glided my pulsing cock into his accepting temporary home.
It wasn’t purposely but with one quick thrust I was buried to the hilt in Craigs
ass, he began to squirm a little so I remained still to allow his ass time to
adjust. I started to move in and out of Craig in slow easy thrust, I could tell
he was really enjoying it by the way he kept rolling his eyes back and moaning
each time I pulled almost all the way out and gently made my way back in.
“Oh god, please don’t stop that feels so good buddy.” He said as my movements
became more wild and sudden.
He was in my hands now and I wanted more so I pulled out which made Craig whimper a little but soon he was moaning again, I rolled him over on all fours and rammed my fuck stick back into his quivering hole without remorse. He jumped and tried to pull a away so I just held on and pushed in further, I began to rock back and forth slowly till he calmed down. At this point Craigs breathing became more and more shallow and then out of nowhere I felt his anus ring tighten around my cock and jets of jism went fling onto his headboard and wall. Craig jerked his flesh violently then fell upon the bed. All of a sudden I felt a heat rising up within me I pulled out of Craig and let out a roar of triumph while streams of cum went flying onto his back. It was the most I had ever cum and I thought I would never stop but with one last jerk of my prick it was over. Not having any energy left I collapsed onto the bed next to Craig, he wrapped his strong arms around me and we drifted off to sleep.
That was the first in many an escapade with Craig; we spent the summer alone and doing hardly anything but having sex. We went our separate ways after college but decided we would get together whenever we could. Tomorrow will be six years and Craigs coming up for a summer break; I can’t wait to have my summer heat back!
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Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle’s cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– six sorority sisters who are spending one last summer together.Things get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his...
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Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still the same height,...
Not only cousins, but also lifelong best friends, the two boys look so much alike that they’re often mistaken for brothers, even twins. Both are short, with Aaron standing 5’5, weighing in at 125 pounds while J.J. is 5’6, and 135 pounds. Both have lean and wiry builds. With their dark hair and blue eyes, they are never seen without their backwards baseball caps, and when they smile, their boyish charms are only enhanced, with both of them flashing winning tinsel grins with their braces....
Summer Secrets By Varian Milagro http://varianm.blogspot.com/ Chapter 1 It should have been a great day. It was a beautiful June morning and the school year was ending in just a couple minutes. All of my classmates were excited; half of them were counting the exact number of seconds left until summer break officially began. I looked around the room knowing that it was probably the last time I'd be in this school. I was a middle school graduate now and would be a tenth grader in...
SUMMER ESCAPADES – The Beginning of a Great Summer Chapter 1 By Bob Andersen I loved going to camp. It was the only thing that I looked forward to during the summers, even more than baseball. I had gone to the same over-night camp since I was 8 years old, and now that I was 15, I looked forward to the Counselor-in-Training program. It meant that I would be away from parents and my little brother for a whole 8-weeks. That in itself should have been enough, but I also knew that a lot of the kids...
GayThings get a little warm... and a little weird... as Walter learns about his submissive side from the hands of some expert teachers. This story stands on its own, but the storyline will continue in the future. Because this is the first chapter, there is a lot of setup and staging before things get interesting. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual...
Summer Experiment Chapter One Frankie felt the agitation building in his body simply talking on the phone to his wife. He missed her terribly. She was hours away and he was feeling so down about being alone. And she was bringing up the same old thing all over again, sex. He didn't like the topic of sex. It made him feel nervous inside just talking about it. It was awkward discussing their sex life or lack of it and it was even worse to do it while his wife was on a speakerphone...
Me and my wife don't really like to label our relationship. To many boxes with some many constraints attached to them. If somebody asks we just reply that we are swinging, as it seems to sum up our views on sex and love. As far as I'm concerned, I've never been into monogamy. The whole concept of just fucking one person for the rest of the relationship seems boring to me. I don't own anybody, and nobody can ever claim to own me, or my body. It's my life after all.My first experience on this...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of...
Introduction: This is the dark tale of Jana who accompanies her boyfriend to a summer solstice celebration held deep in the woods. The story is very OTT and is meant to be. It is not for the faint of heart and it does not have a happy ending. It is a dirty, dirty story with tons of fucking, cannibalism, death, horror, and destruction. If you do not like this sort of thing then please do not read it, choose something happier. If you read it despite this warning, please keep your comments to...
Son-in-law's Summer of Love and SexbySusanJillParker©This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote.Wife abandons husband and baby for a wild life on the French Riviera. *Glad for the experience, it had been a long, hot, emotionally charged and sexually frustrating summer spent with my mother-in-law. Surviving the heat, a record number of 90 plus degree consecutive days, no longer feeling sorry for myself, I was looking forward to the cooler temperatures of fall to clear my head for a fresh...
I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...
IncestWe drove to the spring again, accompanied by Debussy’s Prelude to the Afternoon of a Faun. She was giggly. She’d been so all morning. She’d also brought one of her shopping bags with her. I didn’t ask. I’m sure I’d find out later.“Stay here for… Oh, I don’t know. A while.”“Why?” I asked.“Because I asked you too.”So I did. Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes going by. And then I picked up my easel and my paint box and joined her at the spring.“Don’t laugh,” she told me shyly, as if I would. She was...
IncestIt’s hard to believe that my summer at Pond Cove has come to an end. Things didn’t finish the way I had expected. Actually, things didn’t begin the way I expected either and the summer was nothing like I thought it would be. I thought I would have a lot of time to myself over the summer to get ready for my first year of teaching. Instead, most of my summer was taken up finding out I was a painslut, falling in love with another painslut– holly, submitting myself to Mistress Gloria... and then...
BDSMI was catching up with my old high school buddy Jeff. We hadn't seen each other since two summers ago, when we had gone to a movie together - and ended up sucking each other off in the back of the theater.Now seeing each other for the first time in a long time, we'd just started to watch a movie on the couch at his house, but we didn't get far into it. Almost immediately, we took turns blowing each other. Then, as he came back from the kitchen with beers, his dick swaying temptingly as he...
Bisexualwritten by Nellieneska, edited by atrain_alex89 Every year the Clark family goes on its annual summer vacation trip. They own a house out in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by endless amounts of trees and a lake that spans on for miles. While on these vacations, it is rare to come across another soul, which is what they liked about it. They got to escape from the world and just have a little fun and relaxation before heading back into their daily lives. As time went on, these trips seemed to...
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