A gay story: Wet Memories Ch. 02
Author’s Note: All characters that appear are over the age of 18.
Wet Memories — A Wish Come True
*This is a story from my college days many years ago. We have wrote this together and changed the names. There are several parts to this series.*
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When we returned for the spring semester, we were ready to hit the ground running and get going with baseball season. We chatted a few times over break, playing games, but the entire time we did play, there was one thing I could think about, and that was that image in my mind of when the cum shot from Sam’s dick and onto his stomach, and not into my mouth.
We returned from break, ready to get rolling with the baseball season. Sam was ready for his first chance to really show what he can do as he had spent the season before injured and not able to play. Meanwhile, I was ready to get the season started, mostly because I was just ready for games. We went out to eat that first day back at a wing place in town. They had some pretty good wings and their hot sauce was good.
Sam asked me when we were on our way back to our room, “Coop, what do you say to some games when we get back?”
“Oh you are on,” I replied.
We were often pretty evenly matched on the particular game we were playing. As we were in the middle of playing I could hear his voice ask me a question, but I wasn’t entirely focused, so I asked him to repeat it.
“I have a question, but I don’t know how to ask it,” he said.
“Sam, you know me, just say what you want, it won’t bother me,” I replied.
“Well,” he said. “I thought a lot over break about what we did the night before we left for break.”
“And?” I inquired trying to get him to spit out what he was trying to say.
“I’m not trying to press anything upon you, but you actually are better than probably 99% of the girls I’ve slept with,” he said.
“Yes,” I said once more trying to help him get out whatever he was trying to say.
“I haven’t cum since that night. Would you mind blowing me again?” he asked.
“I don’t mind if it helps you out man,” I told Sam.
“You’re a real one bro,” he said.
We finished our games and grabbed some dinner at the dining hall with the rest of the team. Then we went back to the room. Sam went up to the room and I made a side stop at the mail area to check my mail. When I went back to the room, Sam was in the shower. I sat on the couch and watched TV for a bit. I heard the shower shut off and grabbed my stuff so I could get in after Sam was done. I heard the door open, honestly with perfect timing as the show I was watching had just ended. I went to get my things when I heard Sam’s voice.
“Want to blow me?” I heard him ask.
I turned around and Sam was standing in the doorway of the bathroom completely naked and had just finished drying off.
“Well, I can’t do it if you are all the way over there,” I replied.
Sam walked over to the couch and I got on my knees in front of him. I placed his soft dick in my mouth instantly. I began to suck on his dick and felt it slowly getting longer and longer. I could hear him moaning ever so slightly. Once his dick was long enough, I wrapped a hand around his shaft and fondled it as I sucked on his balls. I heard Sam moan as I did so.
“God you’re so damn good at that.”
I paused for a moment as I fondled his dick and looked up at him as he looked down at me. Then I returned his dick to my mouth and quickly sucked on his cock. I noticed it was all bare this time, as his balls were the last time. I would find out later that he had shaved everything completely while he was in the shower, just moments before I sucked his dick.
I could taste his precum seeping from his dick as I quickly sucked and fondled his dick. Sam moaned more and more.
“Oh fuck,” he moaned as he looked down at me. “Oh I’m about to cum. Fuck yes!” he exclaimed and moaned all at once.
I could see on his face that he was so close. I kept sucking his cock and fondled even faster. I did this for several minutes more and I looked up at him again and he was looking down at me as I bobbed my head along his shaft.
“Yeah, that’s it. Fuuuuuuuuuck!” he exclaimed.
Then I felt his dick begin to pulse.
“Oh shit, I’m cumming,” he said.
I continued to suck his cock as I felt him shoot his first load. Then a second. Followed by a third. Sam moaned and cursed as he filled my mouth with him juice. It tasted better than I thought it would. I swallowed the mouthful he had given me, which really was like two mouthfuls. I continued to suck his cock without taking my mouth off until I had forced every drop I could from the tip of his dick. When I did take my mouth of his dick, it had practically returned to its normal soft state at around 3″.
“Holy fuck,” Sam said as I let his dick go from my mouth.
“I can’t remember the last time I shot so many loads,” he added.
“It was a lot to swallow,” I replied.
Sam added, “You didn’t have to do that. I was going to go shoot it in a towel, but you kept blowing me.”
“Nah, I couldn’t let you do that. They are best when you go through the orgasm,” I replied.
“Yeah, I’ll agree to that after that experience,” Sam replied.
I went and took a shower, and Sam got ready for bed. The next day our classes started and so did practice. We were cool, despite the recent events. Nothing really bothered us. I don’t think Sam really cared much and had got used to being naked in front of me, because he would often get out of the shower and walk around the room naked and change it front of me. I didn’t bother me either, but I could tell he was getting more comfortable. Again, it wasn’t something we both really cared about and we had agreed from day one that if something bothered us, we would mention it.
After that second time that I sucked Sam’s cock, we went back to our normal sexual adventures with some of the hottest girls at the university. We were also getting ready for the start of the season, as it started only a month back into the start of the second semester.