Student Government Conference

Erich and I got in the shower together. He was feeling really affectionate and we stood under the showerhead as the warm water poured down and he hugged me tight. I rubbed my hands up and down his back, but Erich just held onto me. We were both half-hard, but tired; and I was really enjoying holding my naked bro.

Erich got down on his knees and I thought he wanted to blow me. But he looked up at me and said, "Wash my hair." He wrapped his arms around my waist as I took the shampoo and gently scrubbed my hands through his red-blonde hair. Erich groaned, "This feels so good." He had his cheek pressed up against my hairy thigh as he gripped my butt cheeks. I got some more shampoo in my hands and started to massage his shoulders. Erich breathed deeply like he was in heaven.

Erich stood up, and gave me a big hug. He kissed my cheek. His 7-1/4 was standing up tall, as was my 6-3/4. This guy was really into me. And I had to admit, I was really into him. I had taken his virginity every single way possible...handjobs, blowjobs, and we had fucked each other. Now as I held him in the shower, I was afraid we had gone too far.

I had Bobby back at the University. Bobby wasn't going to care that I hooked-up with Erich. Hell, Bobby had hooked up with a freshman named Tony and I didn't care. But Erich had no one at his strict Catholic college. And it was obvious he was finally coming out of his shell and experiencing life. I could tell he wasn't looking forward to going back to his college. It was also really sweet that he was getting so attached to me. But this was going to be a problem.

We got out of the shower and I rubbed Erich down with a fresh, fluffy Marriot towel (not the stiff, smelly things that guys use in the dorm). Erich asked, "Can we sleep naked?" Sure, no problem. I pulled down the covers and sheets on one of the beds and got in on my back. Erich pulled down the sheets on his side and moved on top of me. We were still hot from the shower, so we left the blankets and sheets at the end of the bed. We laid there, wrapped around each other, hairy legs entwined, smooth chests pressed together, dicks and balls touching. I had one hand in Erich's hairy armpit, caressing his nipple with my thumb. And we fell asleep like that.

I caught the wakeup call at 7:00. Erich hummed in my ear to let me know he was awake. Amazingly, after what we had done the night before, we were still both hard and had precummed onto each other in a lot of places. But we were in a rush. Erich and I bumped around naked, showering and shaving separately so we could get the job done quickly. We got dressed and headed down to the closing lecture of the conference.

As usual, I worked the room, saying goodbye to girls I had met by kissing them on the cheek. Handshakes for the guys, but some guys were huggers and wanted to part company with a bro hug. The whole time, I could see Erich across the room watching me. We got out of the final luncheon and I did some hangout time at the bar with some of the other participants and beers. I couldn't see Erich anywhere.

I got back up to the room and Erich was sitting up on one of the beds with his shirt unbuttoned and his head down. He looked so sad, so in need of ... I don't know what, but something. I asked, "What's up, buddy?" Erich said, "Am I ever gonna see you again?" I stripped off my shirt and ripped off my belt and climbed onto the bed with my legs straddling his. I pushed Erich's unbuttoned shirt open and kissed him in the middle of his chest, letting my lips linger on the sparse hair between his pecs. Then I slid my hands up to his bare shoulders and started making out with him. Erich grabbed me by the hips. I wasn't going to stop until he was ready, and we tongued each other for a while.

Finally, Erich pulled back and asked again, "Am I ever gonna see you after this." I ran both hands through his hair. I looked into his eyes and I didn't know what to say. Then I saw one big tear drip from his right eye down his cheek. In my mind, our relationship had been NO mistake, no fling, no meaningless encounter. And for Erich it had been much, much more. I wiped the tear from his cheek and said, "Erich, I love you. I'm right here. And I'm always gonna be with you - even if we're apart for a while."

The smile Erich gave me was the best, most joy-filled smile I had ever seen in my life. He pulled me in and we started making out again. He whispered in my ear, "I love you too - I love you so much you don't even know." We were both precumming through our khakis and we wanted each other in the worst way. Erich asked, "Can we have sex?" I said that we probably shouldn't, because dripping our cum out of our asses on the plane probably wasn't a good look. But I started unzipping his pants and pulling them down.

After I got Erich naked, I stood up and stripped down. I lay on top of him and we got our hard dicks together. Precum everywhere. But this was different. We held each other and humped gently, not like we wanted to cum right away. We kissed. We didn't say much, just moaned together. As Erich's upward thrusts got faster, I gripped him harder under the hairy armpits and drilled my hard dick against his. We were sweating and in total ecstasy. Yeah, we had had actual sex with each other - my dick in his ass, his dick in mine. But this was the most intimate thing we had done. Both of our abs started flexing at the same time. Then our slick cocks started throbbing. And we busted together. I felt Erich's hot cum covering me and I gave him my cumshots.

I lay on top of Erich, running my hand through his hair. We knew we loved each other. We just didn't know what to do with that.

But there was no time for contemplation. We had to get to the airport. We wiped up with a washcloth, got dressed, took our bags, and then we endured the Marriot shuttle ride the DFW with all the student government nerds.

Erich's flight to Florida and my flight to Indiana were out of two different gates. But since my family flies internationally so often, I had an Admirals Club membership. We sat in that nice lounge and started drinking cheap white wine from plastic cups (go-go cups, in case we needed to run quick).

Erich started to get emotional again. He asked, "How will I see you again?" I knew pretty much everything about him. I said that we both came from wealthy families, he could book a flight and come up and see me, or I could fly down to see him. Erich said there was no way I could visit him because I would have to stay in a separate room in the guest building. The place sounded medieval. I told him he could stay with me any time; why not pick a football weekend or the weekend of a big basketball game. No one at his prison would think twice about that.

Erich brightened up, as he had done  over the last days when I tried to tell him how to be assertive. We were sitting across from each other on overstuffed chairs in the Admirals Club, and Erich leaned across to get close to me whispered, "Can we kiss one more time?" Of course, Yes, let's go to the bathroom for some privacy.

The bathrooms were three for women, two for men, all singles like on a plane. Erich and I went into one and bolted the door. We started making out like we were hungry for it, even though we had been together just hours before. Erich pushed me up against the wall and got down on his knees. Then he started trying to undo my sailor's belt. He got frustrated and said, "How does this thing work?" I asked what he wanted to do. Erich said, "I want a souvenir of you to take with me." I undid the belt and Erich unbuttoned and unzipped me and took my khakis down to my ankles.

Hell yes, I was hard as a rock and precumming. This was wild. What was Erich thinking? He grabbed my stiff cock in his right hand and put it in his mouth. Enjoy the saltiness, buddy, I can't stop leaking. He jerked me slowly while his tongue ran around the head of my dick. I rubbed his shoulders and tried not to make too much noise. But then it happened - I came into Erich's mouth and he swallowed it all.

While I was catching my breath and pulling my pants up, I said to Erich, "No way you're getting out of this bathroom without one." He smiled and stood against the wall. I unzipped him and his boner popped right out of his pants. He was ready. This guy was so cool.

I got on my knees and started sucking Erich's dick. After all we had done to each other, I knew he liked his balls clutched. I was sucking his dick and grabbing his balls with my left hand. But since his pants were below his butt, I ran my right hand up his ticklish abs and started to finger his navel. Erich literally clamped his hand over his mouth to stop from making noise. Then he flexed and I got ready to take his load. Erich came in my mouth so hard I thought I was going to choke. I tried to take it all down, but there was so much it dripped onto my chin an onto my shirt.

When he finished bucking his hips and I took his dick out of my mouth. I stood up and said, "We both have a souvenir of each other to take back to campus. Thanks." Erich smiled and grabbed me by the back of the head and we made out - with his cum still in my mouth. Then we cleaned up a little in the small Admirals Club bathroom and his flight was being called. But now, Erich wasn't emotional. He was strong and confident.

Erich picked up his carryon and looked at me. He said, "I'll call you when I hit the ground, and then we can plan my visit." I said, "Absolutely, Bro. Have a safe flight." This wasn't going to end.