Last Days of Summer: College Dudes Gone Wild (Dirtyhunk Gay Sex & Erotica Anthology) (4 page)

He was so gentle and considerate and my
heart just warmed.

“Our little secret,” I managed to mumble
before he took off.

“Yeah buddy... Just between us,” he said
with a wink and then he left the garage and went back to Jake’s room.

* * *

Back to Present

After that night, given the way we bonded,
I fully expected Jarrod to give me the chance to suck him off the way that girl
had, but he never brought it up. And I didn’t dare ask him. I was much too
timid to make a move back then.

But that was then.

I am all grown up now! And, I am not scared
to speak my mind.

It has been a great summer so far.

Jake’s been home from college and he
invited Jarrod to stay with us. I have been hanging with the two of them and
all their friends since they got back. Jake actually lets me hang out with his
buddies now, but he is still a douche bag if you ask me. Tagging along has been
friggin’ awesome because it has allowed me to be around Jarrod all summer long.

Back in high school, Jarrod was a major
babe, but now that he is in college, he is off the charts! His muscles have
thickened, he is much taller now, he is handsome as ever and his ass would make
you pop your nuts. I bet his cock is even bigger, if that is possible. If you
really want to get a good picture of Jarrod in your mind, think
Olympic
athletes,
like those swimmer dudes, and you will understand just how good he looks now.

I have been horny for Jarrod over the
years, understandably so, but this summer has just about pushed me over the
edge and I can’t take it anymore. All day long, for past several weeks, I have
had to fend off dirty thoughts about him. The most persistent one is of Jarrod
forcing me down onto my bed and spreading me apart so that he can shove his big
cock up my butt.

Today, Jake and the guys have been hanging
out at our parent’s private beach club. We all burned away the afternoon
playing volleyball, but now that the afternoon has past, everyone has
dispersed. Some of the guys went out to grab a bite while the others went off
for a swim in the ocean. Jake’s hanging out on the beach with some girl he met
last week so that leaves me and Jarrod. We’re the only ones at my parent’s
cabana. Jarrod has passed out on a lounge chair and I’m on the chair next to
him. As I watch him sleep, looking all innocent in his slumber, it occurs to me
that there is no better time than the present to finally make a move on him.
Nobody’s around and my idiot brother, though he is close by, is too busy with
his girly girl to even care what Jarrod and I are up to.

The time to get into Jarrod’s pants is now,
I decide. Once and for all, I have to make it happen. I have been giving him
the eye all summer and I’ve also gone out of my way to make sure that he has
gotten a good view of my ass. And he has looked. Several times.

I feel his vibe. He wants to spread my legs
apart and do the nasty with me. Lucky for him, that’s exactly what he is going
to get.

Jarrod slowly eases out of his slumber as
the sun starts to set and I perk up once he turns to me.

“So Zack...” he asks as he yawns and rubs
his eyes, looking all dozy and relaxed. “Where’s your girl, dude?”

This talk of a girl is all lip service, of
course. He obviously knows that I play for the men’s team. I am not out of the
closet but with Jarrod, it’s different. We have history. Plus, I have been
sending him tons of signals all summer long so he knows I want to fuck.

“Single right now,” I say as I flop over
and lie on my stomach.

I threw on a pair of mesh shorts while he
was asleep because they droop over my butt cheeks and show them off perfectly.

I catch Jarrod look over and steal a quick
peek at my butt now that it’s in full view.

“Common dude...” he says while quickly
turning his attention back towards the ocean. “Don’t you want to bone ass?”

“Not really,” I reply.

I find it amusing how he carries on with
the façade about me being ‘straight’ when he knows that I am gay. Clearly he
wants to fuck my ass, judging from the way he just looked at it. If only he
would give up the act, reach over and grab me!

After a few moments of silence, I come at
him right out of left field. “But you do,” I say with a naughty grin.

He turns to me again. “What you mean?”

“You want to bone ass,” I say and Jarrod’s
face turns red.

“Yeah, bro...” he mumbles once he’s
recomposed himself. “Every dude wants to.”

“So, you should then.”

He stares me down with a look of frustration
on his face. The ball’s in his court – all he has to do is reach over and let
me know that he’s interested – but instead, he remains frozen in his chair,
unable to do anything.

“Can’t. I got a girlfriend.”

“So?”

“She’s back east,” he says, ignoring my
prompt for him to give in. “Just for the summer.”

“What are you supposed to do while she’s
away – jerk off?”

He quietly chuckles and then admits,
“Something like that.”

I shake my head. “So get some action,
dude!”

“Can’t cheat on her.”

Sadly, Jarrod’s too timid to reach over and
take what he wants so I have no choice but to take matters into my own hands.

“With another chick, yeah... That would be
cheating.”

“Yeah, with another chick...” he says with
a frown. “Umm, what do you mean?”

What a dumb guy!
I think to myself.
Cute, yes... But so dumb!

“Yeah, I definitely want to fuck,” I say in
an effort to speed things up and then I lean over and gently rest my elbow the
arm rest of his chair.

An uneasy look settles onto his face again
and he pulls back, though not far enough to entice me to stop, so I move in
closer and let my wrist graze against his upper arm.

“You’re eighteen now, bud...” he says while
pretending to seem unaffected by my advances. “I’m sure there are a lot of hot
chicks after you. Go for it!”

His reluctance to let go of the façade is
somewhat cute, but if I have to deal with it any longer, I will go crazy.

“You’re right... And I am going for it,” I
say, feeling bold and ready to skip past the stupid game we’re playing, and I
reach down and finally grab his crotch. He is such a bone head and nothing else
is going to seal the deal. I realize it’s a risk – after all, he could totally
blow me off, but there really is nothing left to say or do.

The risk pays off.

The color in his face intensifies, from
shades of pink to cherry red, once he rests his hand on top of mine.

“Does your brother know?” he asks, looking
as nervous as he sounds.

“Nope.”

“Like nobody in your family?”

“None of them.”

The anxiety in his face gives way to a hot
and bothered look. Meanwhile, I notice a visible bulk start to form within his
crotch.

“Shit!” he whispers as he tosses his head
back and runs his fingers through his hair. “Jake’s fucking brother... I can’t
believe I’m doing this!”

He’s got a point. Messing around with my
brother’s best friend is quite taboo. Still, I don’t give a shit.

“You let me watch,” I remind him. “Do you
remember?”

A tender smile creeps up onto his face.

“You were a horny little pervert – always
checking me out. How could I not? Did you like what you saw that night?”

“Like it,” I say while I caress his shaft,
willing it grow larger. “I have been haunted by the image ever since. No guy
has ever had a cock that’s matched up to yours.”

Our eyes drift down towards his lap and
then back to each other.

“We all have them,” I carry on. “You know:
the guys or girls who set the gold standard. Your cock has been my gold
standard ever since that night. I like them big, thick and rock hard – all
because of you.”

All the attention I am giving him seems to
be having a dizzying effect because he can barely keep his eyes open. He
literally purrs like a kitten as I caress him and he throws his head back onto
the pillow of the lounge chair again.

“I should have let you take my cock every
time I came over,” he whispers quietly to himself.

“I waited... What stopped you?”

“Why didn’t you do this to me sooner?” he
asks, as if it had been my duty to reel him in.

“You were the older one,” I point out. “The
ball was always in your court.”

“Shit,” he whispers to himself again and
then brushes me off. “Jake’s fucking brother – I can’t do this, man!”

“You sure you’re ready to walk away now?” I
ask before I lose him.

He fixes me with a daring look. While his
expression is filled with determination and lust, he still seems paralyzed.

“Join me...” I say as I get up from my
lounge chair and I turn towards the cabana. “In there.”

Jarrod’s eyes widen.

“Are you crazy?”

“I must be – for waiting this long to get
my hands all over you.”

He turns to the water and then back to me.
“This is not funny, dude...Your brother is right down there, on the friggin’
beach!” he says.

“So?”

“Seriously dude. You’re going to get us
into trouble.”

“Jake doesn’t give a shit what I do.”

“Still... What about the other guys?
Dude... Not here!”

“Jarrod,” I say, sounding all cute and
sweet. “Nobody is around. And Jake is too busy with his girlfriend to even care
about what you’re doing.”

Jarrod’s still not convinced so I launch my
backup plan and begin to slowly lower my mesh shorts. When I let them fall to
the ground and reveal the skimpy jockstrap I have on, Jarrod just about creams
his pants and all he can do is stare at my ass, like he’s in heaven. I have
gotten him so far down the road that turning back is no longer an option.

He swallows hard.

I start to make my way into the cabana and
I see that he wants to bounce out of that lounge chair and join me but he’s
still hesitating.

“It’s okay,” I say, nudging him along and
then he soon starts to shuffle in his chair. “My brother will never know. He’s
having a good time so why don’t we have our own party?”

Even though I know there is a small chance
that somebody could walk in on us, I figure that it’s not fair for everybody
else to be pairing up and having fun while Jarrod and I hang out and do
nothing. So I tell him what he needs to hear. Truth be told, if I were a chick,
he would have already had me in the damn cabana and he wouldn’t have cared who
walked in.

Fuck the double standard!

Jarrod nervously adjusts his baseball cap
and then looks around a few times, just to make sure the coast is clear, and
then he grabs my hand and slips ahead of me.

“We don’t have much time buddy,” he says,
sweeping me up in his path as he heads into the cabana.

Whether we have five minutes or five hours,
I don’t care. Time is of no concern to me. I finally have Jarrod where I want
him and that’s all that matters.

I allow myself to get all lost in his firm
grip and sparks begin to crackle in my belly and Jarrod slowly begins to take
over.

Our moment has finally arrived. Jarrod and
I are going to mess around and I know that I am going to just love what he is
about to do to me.

“Does the door lock?” Jarrod asks, once we
are inside the cabana.

I head over to the counter and reach into
the glass jar for the key and then toss it to him.

“Push hard when you turn the key,” I say as
I watch him fumble with the lock.

Once Jarrod’s done he tosses the key onto
the floor and then he turns to the windows. He suddenly has tons of energy,
like he can’t wait to get between my legs, unlike before when he could barely
get himself out of the lounge chair. Once he’s got the place secured, he rushes
up behind me and slips his hands around my waist.

“Zack, you’re so hot, dude,” he whispers
into my ear and then he places his soft lips onto the nape of my neck.

“How long have you wanted to do this?” I
ask.

“All summer long,” he admits as he grabs my
buns. There’s an intensity about him, which gets me incredibly excited. His
touch is rough and urgent and I start to feel shivers all over my body.

“Not since high school?” I manage to ask,
barely able to put two words together.