Road Trip

Chapter 3

I went to the bathroom and cleaned the cum from my hands and thigh, I splashed some water on my face and looked into mirror. Shit, I may have just screwed up my friendship with Evan, I had lived with him for four years and never tried anything with him. Why would I wait until the first day of a two-week trip, it was certainly going to be awkward from here on out. I had been with plenty guys during my college years, even a couple of straight guys, but at least I wasn’t sharing a hotel room, 10 hours from home, with them. After we were done, I could just leave and would never have to face them again. What were we going to say to Press and Ell if they noticed us asking weird? Jesus, I really screwed up this time. Why didn’t I just jack off and be satisfied with that? Why did I have to touch his dick and then suck him off? I took a deep breath, I was going to have to face Evan sooner or later, might as well get it over with. I looked around, shit, I didn’t even bring my underwear in the bathroom with me, now I have to walk out naked, this is just getting more awkward by the minute.

I walked out and quickly grabbed my underwear from my bed and pulled them on, Evan was sitting on his bed still channel surfing. I sat on the edge of my facing him.

I said, “I’m so sorry I did that, I should have never…”

Evan turned to me, “stop Parker, it’s ok. I could have stopped you at any time. Besides, I was the one who suggested the whole jack off thing.”

I shook my head, “but I should have just stayed on my bed, I just don’t want things to be weird between us.”

He said, “I know, neither do I and I hope you aren’t upset with me for not doing anything to you.”

I replied, “no, not at all, I would never expect you to do anything like that.”

Evan paused a moment, “how long have you wanted to do that?”

I laughed, “since the moment we moved into our dorm. I was hoping you might be gay, but as soon as I found out you were straight, I knew I needed keep my hands off.”

I could tell he was thinking, he said, “I had never thought about doing anything with another guy, until I walked in that night and caught you with that redhead. I have to admit, I was kind of curious about what it might be like, but then those feelings kind of went away after a while. That is until I saw you touch Ell in the car today, so maybe I subconsciously suggested we jack off, just to see what would happen.”

I was a little shocked at Evan’s admission, I asked, “so, is this something you want to… explore further?”

Evan chuckled, “no, I don’t think so, I mean don’t get me wrong, the blow job was great, but who doesn’t love to get their dick sucked. I just don’t think I could ever touch another guy in that way. I hope you aren’t mad.”

I smiled, “of course I’m not mad, like I said, I just don’t want things to be weird between us. If you are saying this was a one-time thing, I can respect that. You can trust me, no one else will ever know what happened.”

Evan said, “thanks, I appreciate that. We better get to sleep so we can get an early start tomorrow."

I climbed into bed, relieved that Evan and I had our talk, and that he wasn’t upset with me. I hope things won’t be awkward in the morning. We woke up and had another talk and headed out to the car to meet Press and Ell.

I went to open the door and asked, “you’re sure we’re good?”

Evan smiled, “yes, we’re good, let’s get on the road. Remember, Vegas baby.”

I smiled back, “Vegas baby.”

We threw our bags in the car as Press and Ell were walking toward us.

Ell said, “yes, you were.”

Press protested, “no I wasn’t.”

Ell shook his head, “I’m telling you, you were talking in your sleep. All night long.”

Press laughed, “well I don’t remember it. What was I talking about?”

Ell threw his bag in the car, “I don’t know, you were mumbling, I could only make out every fifth or sixth word. You weren’t making any sense.”

Evan asked, “what the hell are you two babbling about?”

Press threw his bag on top of Ell’s and said, “oh Mr. prefect here thinks I was talking in my sleep last night.”

Ell said, “you were.”

I said, “come on, let’s get going. I’ll take the first shift driving.” We drove through a McDonalds and ate our egg McMuffins and drank our coffee as we drove out of town. Press and Ell were still arguing about Press’s talking in his sleep. The rest of the day was mostly like the previous, each of us taking our turn driving and being copilot. We all napped when we were in the back seat, Ell’s dick didn’t make another appearance, at least not that I saw.

Towards the end of the day, Evan was driving, and I was in the front passenger seat. Somehow, the subject turned to sex and the women that the other three had been with. I just sat and listened, and would laugh when the rest did, I really didn’t have anything to add, and I didn’t want to make them uncomfortable. Evan just smiled and gave me a slight wink.

Press said, “wait, Steph Walters? The brunette that lives on the first floor?”

Ell answered, “yep, second semester of our freshman year.”

Press asked, “the one with the big boobs?”

Ell nodded, “yes, why is that so hard to believe?”

Press shrugged, “well because I was with her during the first semester.”

Evan burst out laughing, “oh shit, I guess I’ll make it unanimous, the first semester of our sophomore year.”

Press shook his head, “you too Evan, damn, who hasn’t had her.”

It was now my turn to burst out laughing.

Press said, “oh hell no, you had better not tell me you had her too Parker.”

I laughed even harder, “oh God no, I have never even talked to her.”

Press asked, “then what’s so funny?”

I said, “I haven’t talked to her, but I have seen her. I didn’t think her ass was big enough for you Press.”

Ell and Evan were now laughing harder than I was, I thought we were going to have to pull over for a few minutes, so Evan didn’t drive off the road.

Press crossed his arms, “you all can just kiss my ass.”

Of course, we didn’t stop teasing him, but he got his digs on each of us as well. He had quit pouting by the time we stopped for dinner that night. After we ate, we checked into the hotel, Ell said that he wasn’t spending the night with Press again, he wanted to get some sleep. It was probably for the best that Evan and I split up for the night too, so I told Press he could room with me.

Press took his shower, then I took mine, I came out to find Press on his bed flipping through the channels on the TV.

I asked, “anything good on?”

He threw me the remote, “not that I can find, see if you have any luck.”

I tried to find anything interesting. Press was quiet for a bit, once I found a channel to pause on, He asked, “does it bother you when we talk about girls and sex?”

I chuckled, “no, not at all.”

He said, “it’s just that you don’t say much when we get on the subject.”

I chuckled, “well, I really don’t have anything to add to the conversation, it’s fine, it doesn’t bother me.”

He thought for a minute, then asked, “do you talk about over guys like that when you are with your gay friends?”

I shrugged, “not really, I guess I don’t have many close gay friends. I mean no one as close as I am with you guys.”

Press asked, “what about Darius?”

I said, “I guess we’re friends, but I spend more time with you Evan and Ell than I do with him.”

He asked, “are you mad that I set you guys up?”

I shook my head, “oh no, not at all. I like Darious a lot, he’s a great guy. We just don’t have a lot in common, other than, well you know.”

He grinned, “so you two did the deed?”

I rolled my eyes, “yes, we did. More than once.”

Press nodded, “I knew it. How was he?”

I shook my head, “oh Jesus Press, do you really want to know about this? Besides, I don’t kiss and tell.”

He squinted his eyes, “eww, you mean you actually kiss?”

I sighed, “yes, we kiss, we actually do all the same things you do when you are with a girl.”

He looked deep in thought, then asked, “who was, um… you know, the guy?”

I damn near spit out the drink of water that I had just taken, I sputtered, “what?”

He said, “I was just wondering who was the one that took the dick.”

I chuckled, “if you must know, I fucked him, then he fucked me. There are you happy?”

He thought about that for a while, he asked, “what is like to kiss a guy?”

I said, “it’s just like kissing a girl a guess. Why are you asking about this?”

He shrugged, “I don’t know, just curious, I guess. I’m sorry.”

I sat up and looked over at him, “it’s ok to be curious, I guess I’m not used to guys asking about this.”

He turned and sat on the edge of his bed and faced me, “can I give it a try?”

I asked, “give what a try?”

He replied, “a kiss?”

I looked him in his eyes, “you want to kiss me?”

He looked a little embarrassed, “yeah, just to see what’s like.”

I asked, “are you sure?”

He said, “yeah, why not? You’re a good friend, I don’t think you will tell anyone, remember you said you don’t kiss and tell.”

I chuckled, “no I wouldn’t tell anyone, but are you really sure you want to do this?”

He nodded and moved beside me on my bed, he leaned in until our lips met. After a quick peck, he pulled back slightly as we both opened our eyes. I asked, “so, was it what you were expecting?”

He said, “no, let’s try a real kiss.” He came back in and pushed me back on the bed, falling on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him and pushed my tongue into his mouth. Press pushed his tongue in my mouth too and we let them wrestle for a few minutes. I felt my cock start to harden, and if I wasn’t mistaken, Press was also getting excited. We continued to kiss as our hard cocks ground together, Press was a very good kisser. I worked my hands down his back and then inside the waist band of his underwear. I squeezed his firm ass as our lips remained locked together, His smooth chest rubbing against my hairy torso. Press held me tight as he rolled onto his back with me now on top. I broke our kiss and worked my way down his chest to his erect nipples. I gave each one a lick and a couple of tweaks, then continued down his stomach. I looked up at him as I hooked a finger into his underwear, he gave me a slight nod and I pulled them over his hips. His beautiful brown cock flopped back against his stomach with a thump. It was at least 7 inches long, his egg sized nuts were tight against his thighs. Press was naturally hairless, but I was a bit surprised that he had shaved his pubes and balls. I leaned down licked the precum from the head of his cock, savoring it for a bit before I took his entire dick into my mouth. Press began to moan as I worked up and down the shaft, pausing only to lick his balls every few strokes. Once he was good and worked up, I pushed my own underwear down and decided to see how far he was willing to go. I rotated so that I was still sucking him, and my dick was now pointing at him, should he want to reciprocate. I smiled to myself when I felt a tentative hand touch my cock, then his fingers wrap around it and start to stroke. I continued my oral assault on Press and was even more pleased when I felt his tongue lick across my piss slit. He then continued until about half my cock was in his warm mouth. It wasn’t the best blow job I had ever gotten, but for a first-time cock sucker, he was doing well. I decided to continue to press my luck, and I started to work my finger toward his ass. Once I had it in his crack, Press pulled away, “whoa, not sure I’m ready for that.”

I chuckled, “ok, I’ll stay away from there.”

He asked, “do you like your ass played with?”

I had started sucking his cock again, I mumbled, “oh yeah.”

He went back to my dick and started to work his finger into my hole, I spread my legs to allow him more access.

He once again pulled away, “ok, I want to fuck you… if you want to.”

I smiled, “yes I do.”

He asked, “ok, how do this?”

I said, “well I need you to lube me up a little first.” I rolled onto my back and pulled my legs up and continued, “you can lick my hole and use your spit.”

He raised an eyebrow, “um… I don’t even lick my girl’s hole, I ain’t going to lick that hairy thing.”

I laughed, “ok, I have some lube.”

I jumped out of bed and grabbed my lube from my bag. I wasn’t planning on using it on the trip out to Vegas, but I was hoping I would need it once we got there. I squirted some on Press’s hard cock and worked some into my ass. I returned to my back and pulled my legs up as he positioned himself with his dick pressing against my pucker. I told to go slowly and relaxed, I winced in slight pain as penetrated the first ring of muscle. Press paused to allow me time to adjust, then I pulled him in balls deep. I grabbed his neck to pull him in for a kiss as he started thrust in and out. He hit my sweet spot and was soon pounding me as we kept kissing. With the friction of his abs rubbing my cock, and him hitting my prostate, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I let out a final grunt and spilled my seed, Press looked down at my convulsing cock and said, “oh shit” and filled my hole with hot semen. We kissed until our heart beats returned to normal and he rolled off to my side.

He panted, “Darius is right, guys do give better blow jobs and that was the hairiest piece of ass I have ever had.”

 

To be continued…