The Houseguest 3

Nick's mouth stayed open in a silent, continuous moan as he began moving in her. I watched her naked form squirm under him, that long, thick organ moving in and out of her like some giant, wet piston of flesh. A firm, quick rhythm built between them, as my eyes pinned on that black column, stabbing into her depths again and again. His smooth, beautifully tight ass clenched with each stroke, carrying her deeper with each push.

I began to hear the quiet bumps of the bed, the moans of their pleasure and passion. Nick's eyes looked still so hungry, eager, and warm. He began to move harder, almost grunting. At times catching his breath as Adriana moaned and writhed under his powerful strokes. His dark, solid organ glistened, slurped with each rythmic stroke as they began to move as one. Nick's dark body seemed so powerful then, firm, driving.

Nick slowly began to lean back, my boxers suddenly flashing with a thick floud. My hand was covered with the warm flush as Nick let out a long moan, his motions slowing. I could see his young body tightening, as he released himself so fully inside her. Adriana lay under him, her eyes closed on her own powerful throes, feeling the power of Nick's strong throbs. The scene almost relaxed as their sweating body came together, shifting back into each others smooth curves. Nick panted, kissing slightly, smiling again.

I didn't stick around too much longer. I was more concerned about the fact I had just messed my boxers. I slinked past the door and to the bathroom where I was originally heading in the first place. Needless to say, I couldn't do much to clean up the mess I'd made for myself, but I did my best, emptying a full load of piss into the toilet afterwards. I sat there for a while in silence, thinking about what I'd seen. Oh yeah, now I had enough for a lifetime of nights jacking off.

I heard footsteps, and quickly pulled my semen damn boxers back up. I stepped out of the toilet to see Nick at the bathroom basin. His hair was still untied, falling around those smooth, strong shoulders. His chest was naked, the dark youth dressed in only his baggy fatigues. I noticed the top button undone, the pants sagging from his thighs as he turned around. That warm, broad smile said it all.

"Can't sleep, huh?"

I glanced that smooth chest over, that warm face. He looked good with his hair loose. I couldnt help the thoughts I had, after having seen what I did. And having him in front of me only moments after, half naked.

"Yeah, something like that."

He walked towards the toilet, giving me a slight grin. "Hey, I'm sorry if we woke you up." I grinned back.

"No problem."

I headed back to my bedroom, wondering if he had noticed my state, or smelt it. I sure could. Both of us smelling like sex, when only one of us had been fucking someone. The visions on that night lingered on in my head for a LONG time. The next few nights, my right hand was working overtime.

Nick and I got on pretty well over the next few weeks. I was starting to get a little desperate to find a place after having spent three weeks at Dave's place without having found somewhere else to stay. Yeah, even though I was more often than not greeted by Nick when I came back from classes, or from looking for somewhere to stay. He was a pretty cool guy. Not the brightest guy I ever met, but after that one night I was pretty sure Adriana saw other qualities in the young bruddah.

I found a place after having been at Dave's for about four weeks. The place was a good find. I was lucky after having waited the time, and the hunting had paid off. Not too close to the University, but at least the rent wasn't too bad. I was staying the last few nights I needed to at Dave's before the people there moved out fully. I think I had about two days left when I woke up that morning. It was late, probably about 9am, when I was used to getting up at 7am to catch early classes, or to start looking for a place early.

I got up and dressed briefly, heading towards the kitchen to get a coffee. I went via the lounge, not managing to contain my smile when I saw Nick lying asleep on the couch. It was obviously someone had done something, and got ordered out of bed at some late hour. I noticed Nick groan and open his eyes as I passed by, his chest naked under the blanket. I gave him a smile and a "good morning" as I headed into the kitchen. He grunted a reply, wiping his eyes and sitting up. Man, I could never get enough of that smooth body. I was sorry he wasn't more free about the bathroom in the mornings.

I came back in after getting myself a coffee. Nick had dressed himself somewhat in a t-shirt and snap legged sports pants. He still looked bleary. I knew how he felt. Sleeping on couchs was something I knew a bit about.

"Rough night huh?" I grinned. He moaned and nodded.

"Yeah."

I offered to get him a coffee but he shook his head. "Nah, I don't drink that stuff." He rubbed his eyes a little, looking like he was waking up a little better.

"So what did you do?" I asked with a grin. I sipped my coffee, looking over the cup at that beautiful islander face.

"Huh? Ah..." he grunted. "I got horny for some, but she wasn't down."

I couldnt help chuckle. He hadn't been so candid to me about sex before. Well, admitibly, it had (surprisingly) never come up in conversation.

"And she told you to sleep on the couch." I said, stating the obvious. He nodded.

"Yeah, I spose I got a little bit too eager fo' it all. You know girls."

I chuckled again, shaking my head. "No, not really. Girls ain't really my area." This drew a strange look from him. Well, that didn't much surprise me. I put him out of his nervious state quickly. "But I know what it's like when your hard up for it, and the other party isn't giving it up."

Nick nodded his head, looking a little needy. "Yeah, I ain't got any for a few weeks now."

I raised an eyebrow. "Well, its more than I've been getting."

We fell into a strange sort of silence then. I found it hard to believe actually, almost funny. Here I was talking about sex with the one guy I wanted to fuck. All alone in that big house again. We both looked at each other, like it was obvious what needed to be done. I stared into Nick's dark eyes, seeing a little confusion passing over that dark face of his. Then his expression seemed to strengthen a little as he licked his lips slightly, and prepared to speak.

"Maybe we can help each other out."

I stayed quiet. Yeah ok, I was a little taken back by what he had said, DISPITE the circumstances. Was there any way that what he had just said DIDN'T mean what I thought it meant? I didn't want to screw up or say something stupid. But then here were two guys, sexual tension and heat at an impossible peak, begging for release. I played it as cool as I could.

"Have you ever messed around with another guy?"

Nick shook his head. His expression was still a little hard. It looked like it was taking obvious guts to ask what he was. I didn't blame him, even though I knew our horny states were pulling down more inhibitions than normal.

"What do you want to do?" He glanced back at me.

"Whatever. I just want to get off, nahmean?"

"Yeah. I know that too well." I got up and moved over to where he was sitting. I slowly moved down beside him, not taking my eyes off his. I could see he was a little more than nervious, his groin bulging up in his sports pants. I slowly eased my hand over his size, moving my body against his.

I saw the emotions flouding through those dark eyes. I was coming onto him faster than he might have been able to take, shifting myself hard against his warm body. I gripped his hardened cock through his snap pants, determined to not let him back out. I was hot and hard for this fine island teenager the second I had seen him. Now he was asking for help sexually, I wasn't going to let him turn me out.

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written by wildstyle