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The Band Trip, Conclusion

by Roadracer


The next two weeks were agonizing. We normally had to be at rehearsal at 7:30 a.m. and it was over by 9:30 a.m. During the two weeks before regional finals, we had to report to the rehearsal field by 6:30 a.m. and be done at 9:30 a.m. Then as if that wasn’t enough, we had to come back from 7:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. It was ridiculous but everyone wanted that regional title so bad that they put up with it. The bad part was this left almost no time to socialize with my new friends. We had during the school day and then that was it. We all played different instruments so we of course couldn’t talk during rehearsal either. Three days before we were to head to St. Louis, we had a meeting for the last fifteen minutes of morning rehearsal. “Ok everyone,” my teacher said, “I am very happy about the time you all have committed to our program. This weekend is the most important; it will tell us if we are winners or losers. Winners get to go to D.C. in one month for the national competition, losers get to go home and start concert band. I’ll ask this question to all the seniors, right now, which one do you want to be?” He paused there for a moment and looked at the group. “Okay, just a couple of housekeeping items to get out of the way. Firstly, we still need chaperones for this weekend; anyone who thinks their parents might be interested needs to tell their parents to contact me as soon as possible. Secondly, I am sorry to say that we couldn’t get into a cheap hotel for the weekend so we had to go to an expensive one that is nothing but suites. These suites are about the size of the band room so I am sure you guys won’t be disappointed. The thing that I am sorry about is, if we kept the current room assignments we would have to double your price. So, in order to keep the price down it will now be eight people to a room rather than four.” I heard groans of agony all around the room. I don’t know what everyone was mad about; he said they are as big as the room we are sitting in which holds 60 people just sitting. I rolled my eyes in amusement. “Remember guys, the rooms are the size of the band room!” our teacher said, sounding a little disappointed. “What I have done is taken two rooms and combined them. So for example, one room will be Jared, Eric N. Eric D. Adam, John, Mike, Jimmy and Josh.” He looked at us and we tried hard to look like it was going to be hard but we would still do it to support the program. “Oh, and by the way, Josh’s mom won’t let him go because she doesn’t want him to get sick again, so it will just be the seven of you.” Wow! What luck! We were going to have a huge party that night; I could feel it in my bones. I had to be the luckiest guy in the world. I would get to throw myself into a world I had only dreamed about up until a week and a half ago, and have been deprived of since then because of band. I had to try hard to contain my excitement and exuberance. The last few hours before we were to leave took an eternity. I was going to die in German class before I would get to have all of the fun. We were going to be in St. Louis for approximately four and one half days. We were leaving at noon on Thursday for the ten-hour bus trip to St. Louis. We would arrive there at 10:45 p.m. for the first night; the contest started Friday and culminated on Sunday. The awards assembly would be at 9:00 a.m. sharp on the main field of events. We marched Friday at 4:30 p.m. The contest progressed starting from class ‘A’ and progressed to ‘1A’, ‘2A’, ‘3A’, and ending late Saturday night with class 4A. That is why Awards was on Sunday morning. There were ten states marching at Regional Finals in each class and we were required by the teacher to be present for all of the bands in our class and 4 in each class above us. Basically we would only have to be at the field all afternoon on Friday and for about four hours in the middle of the day on Saturday. The rest of time we got to go have fun sightseeing or just lounging at the hotel. The hotel was the fanciest hotel I have ever stayed in. It had an executive desk in each room with a wet bar and satellite television. All of the beds were king size. It was great. There were only two beds in the room, which meant three people in one bed and four in the other. We decided to organize by instruments. Jared, John, Eric N. and I slept in one bed; and then Adam, Eric D. and Mike slept in the other bed. Since we were in with Eric N. we all had to be naked. That meant that I could look at John all I wanted. I couldn’t wait until he got hard, I had only had the opportunity to see him soft. I was so excited. We made a few ground rules. We decided that we would all be naked when we were alone together in the room. It would be more fun that way. Eric N. brought along his Playstation again so we all got to play with that as well. We decided not to do anything the first night because we wanted to be ready to go for the competition the next day; after that it would be nothing but fun and games. We went to bed after only a couple of hours being in the room. We were all naked and I made sure to check out John; I wanted him more than anyone else in the room. I watched as he took off his T-Shirt. He had gotten even more buff since gym class and it was great. He was in cross-country so he had an awesome runner’s body complete with a six-pack. He walked around for a while with his shirt off and his belt undone. It made me horny. After a little while everyone was already naked and he decided to do the same. I made like I wasn’t paying attention but I was watching out of the corner of my eye. He unbuttoned his jeans and opened the crotch and to my surprise he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I saw his dick poke out just above where the zipper stopped. He had grown down there too. He sat on the bed and unlaced his boots, kicked them out of the way, under the bed, and peeled off his socks. All he had on now were those pants. But that soon changed after he took his socks off he stood up and slid his pants down and off. He had his back to me but when he stood up I got to see his cute, white bubble butt. I couldn’t wait till the next day. For some odd reason, we all got up about 8:30. I think we were anxious to go perform and then be able to relax. Sleeping in a bed with three other guys was both weird and awesome. We all knew we had nothing to hide, I was on the edge of the bed towards the wall, after me was Jared, then came Eric N. then John. I wish I could have been closer but what can you do. Sometime after we had been sleeping for a while I felt Jared move closer and spoon me. That is my favorite position either before or after sex; when we woke, due to the collected body heat, all four of us were sweating. We decided to see if this hotel was timelier in serving breakfast, but first, we all decided we needed a shower. Eric D. brought up the fact that it would save time if we took showers in pairs. This made me happy. We all partnered up, since there was only seven of us, the two Eric’s and Jared got in together. They either didn’t do much or were very quiet in doing it. Adam partnered with Mike and they were next, they were kind of loud but I didn’t think it would wake the neighbors. I think they were doing it just to get a hoot out of us. John and I were last. We got into the bathroom and stepped in the shower. I was in back and John was in front nearest the faucet. He turned on the water and got it really hot. He must like it that way. I like it just warm enough to sting and not scalding hot, but I was just going with the flow. Even though we were all friends now, I still didn’t want to do anything to make anyone mad. He turned to face me. “So, did you sleep good last night?” he asked. “Oh yeah, it was great; hotel mattresses are always the most comfortable for me,” I replied. “That’s good, I am glad you slept well because tonight is going to be a whole different story,” he said, winking at me. “I have an idea: why don’t you soap me up and I’ll soap you up? Sound all right?” “Sounds good to me!” I replied. He grabbed the soap and gave it to me. I ran it around in my hands a few times and then put the soap on the side of the tub and put my palms up to his chest. I ran them around in circles going over his pecs thoroughly. After I was satisfied there I ran it down his six-pack in straight lines going vertically. I peeked down and saw him starting to grow an erection; this made me happy; I was glad I could please him. I decided to wait before I progressed below his waist and I reached around and started to lather his back. Our bodies were no more than 3 inches apart while I was doing this. I could feel his erection poking into my thigh, with this sensation I began to get hard too. After I was done with his back I let my hands progress below his waist and started playing with his wonderful bubble butt. I clenched and released and clenched and pulled his cheeks apart and then back. When I was satisfied with that I let my hands travel back to his front. I started to move my hands on his inner thighs. I looked at his cock again and I realized it was bent. This made me even hornier. “Hey, I know we all agreed to wait until tonight but we are in obvious need of adjustment here,” I told John. “Would it be all right if I helped you out a little?” “I won’t tell if you won’t,” he replied with a wink. I took this as encouragement. I kept on lathering his inner thighs but then I went down and took his whole legs in one strike. This made me haunch down in the shower and allowed me to get even closer to his bent cock. It had to have been at least seven inches. I went up and down on his legs four more times but then on the last down stroke I snuck his cock into my mouth. This surprised him and made him gasp. I could tell he was enjoying this. Having his bent cock in my mouth was an interesting chore. I wanted to get the most of it but if I went to much farther I would be forced to bend it straight with my mouth. I didn’t want to hurt him so I just did my best. I went up and down on his now throbbing member for a few minutes. I looked up for a response; he had his head back and his eyes closed. I think he was enjoying it. I let it come completely out of my mouth and I attempted to ask him a question. “HEY! Don’t stop!” he yelped. With that he put his hands on my wet hair and forced my head back down. It went past the point of him being bent straight. I guess it didn’t hurt him so as soon as his next push came I straightened out my neck and my head and took him into my throat. This was too much for him and I felt his vein pulse. I knew he was coming in my throat and I didn’t mind a bit. After about 6 more squirts I sensed he was finished climaxing and I let him slide out of my throat and then I made sure his cock was nice and clean with a nice tongue bath. “I hope that was all right for you,” I said as I stood up. “Fuckin’ best blow job I have ever been given,” he said in an impressed tone. I took a second and looked at his excellent body. I had lathered so much that his front was almost completely white. I had to laugh at that. He turned around to rinse the soap off of his body. I got another glance at his beautiful bubble butt. While he was rinsing and shampooing, I took advantage of the time and fingered his ass hole. It was tight. I bet after tonight it was going to be stretched enough to accept a horse’s cock without pain. I probed in and out and in again. This made me so happy. I was in heaven. When he was done shampooing he turned back around and looked me straight in the eyes with a devilish grin. “Ok, now it’s my turn to make you happy. Right now though I am just going to jack you off because I think we have been in here for a while,” he told me. I was kind of mad but as his hand grabbed my pulsing hard-on I let it go. “Well, this is all right for right now, but come tonight I want some damn good sex from you!” I told him. He took my cock in his hand and slowly started to jerk it back and forth. As he progressed he went faster and faster and finally I was able to release the stuff I had had to hold back for three days. It was a giant load and it emptied itself right on top of his dick. We rinsed ourselves off and turned the shower off. I grabbed the towel and started to dry him off. He did the same to me after he was dried. We combed our hair and walked out into the room with the others. “Jesus, GOD!! We thought you fucking drowned in the shower!” Eric D. said. “No shit! You guys were seriously in there for 45 minutes!” Mike added. “Yeah, well, he likes to lather rinse and repeat like twenty times; give me a break!” John said. Well, nevertheless we still had plenty of time to get dressed, eat breakfast and come back to the room to play some more Playstation. When the time came, we all went out to the bus looking very well rested, whereas some of the other kids were a little bedraggled. It took us about forty-five minutes to get to the field we were going to be playing on due to the lunch time traffic. It was so nice to be able to relax in the air-conditioned Greyhound rather than the hot school bus. We all filed out and our teacher gave us the tickets to get in to the actual viewing area. The bands were awesome; I didn’t think we stood a chance. I looked hard to find band members out of step and everything but I just couldn’t see any. Our turn came. The butterflies in everyone’s stomach almost took over before we were able to march. We marched out onto the field and we heard the announcer say, “Band, you may take the field in competition.” My heart was pounding worse than it was the first time I did it with Eric N. I thought for sure I was going to keel over in the middle of the first movement. I didn’t, thank God! I marched onto the field and represented my school with pride. We marched the best show of my entire high school career. After all was said and done, our instructor told us that he looked REALLY hard to find people out of step and find flaws but he just couldn’t. He said it was probably the best show he had ever seen. I didn’t know if he was being nice or if he was serious. I was just overjoyed. We all were. We went back to the changing rooms and got back into our street clothes. I was with everyone but I concentrated on one kid. His name was Ryan and he was the finest piece of man I had ever seen. I made myself a goal: before I graduated, I would be with Ryan. We were on our way back to the stands when I felt a hand grab my shoulder and lead me off the path and away from people. I looked back and it was Eric D. I guess we were going to relieve the stress earlier than tonight. I didn’t mind a bit. I followed him for a good fifteen minutes until we came to a wooded area. We walked deep into the woods and found a clearing. It was about 20 sq. ft. and seemed well hidden. We just had to hope that nobody would fly over our heads because the canopy of the treetops didn’t hide us. “Ok, get naked and sit tight, everyone else should be coming real quick. I just have to go and find them,” he said. I was a little leery about doing this because I honestly didn’t know him well enough to start out with, and secondly he had a history of being a prankster. So I just found a log and took off my shirt and my shoes and my socks. I figured that way if someone were to come upon me in the forest with it being as warm as it was I could just pretend I was cooling off. That wouldn’t be as easy to do if I was naked. I waited for a while and while I waited I looked at my surroundings. It was a nice forested area with what appeared to be a mixture of spruce and ash trees. It was an interesting area. Usually when trees grow they don’t leave an area for a clearing. I looked at the ground and saw some wounds in the grass, it looked as though either a gopher had made an outlet to his tunnels there or someone had just removed a small stump. I wondered if they were going to make this into a little picnic area or something to that effect. I looked at some of the trees. I could see parts of the trunks where branches had been sawed off up to about fifteen feet. There were some little tiny twigs still hanging off of the trunks but other than that it was a pretty area. I looked at the canopy and it being autumn there were several colorful areas, it was a nice contrast of red and dark greens and oranges. Overall it was a very beautiful area and it would be perfect for a picnic. Suddenly I was awakened from my daydreaming by a twig breaking somewhere in the distance and the sound of leaves crunching. I tried to find someplace to hide but all of the branches had been cut and there were no bushes. I was at a loss for action. So, I decided to sit there boldly and wait. I knew someone was coming and I just had to hope that it was Eric D. or one of the others. The noises were coming closer and closer and I looked up and could make out the faint red hair of John. He wasn’t alone either; from what I could see, there were about four others with him. They entered the clearing and smiled at me. I could tell they were relieved to be done with the marching part of this trip. “Mike and Eric N. wanted to grab a bite to eat,” I heard Eric D. say. “I’ll just go and pick them up after a couple of minutes.” “Okay; works for me,” I told him. “Actually, I think I’ll go now. It should be easier before some of the chicks start to swarm around them,” he said. He turned on his heel and started back towards the performance center. There I was, getting ready for some great sex, with some of the most sought after and popular guys in school. I almost creamed in my pants. Now, alone in the wilderness with Jared, John, and Adam I didn’t know what to do. John took the initiative and started to get undressed. The rest of us followed suit. Soon we were all naked. The site of everyone made me horny again. “Jared, let’s make a sandwich!” John said. “Ok, I’ll be on the bottom,” Jared said. And he looked attentively at the view of boys. “I want you inside of me,” he said, pointing towards John. “Sounds good to me,” John said. He also looked at everyone and pointed at me, “I want you in me,” he said with lustful eyes. “Okay, that makes me the top of the sandwich, and the one with the best view of the action,” Adam said. I looked at his dick, I wanted to see if I would need to get used to it or not. As it turns out I wouldn’t have to worry about it because we took the time to make sure everyone was good and stretched. First, Jared lie naked on the softest spot of ground we could find in our clearing. John, with his bent cock and lack of lube, spit in his palm and rubbed it in good on his cock then he stuck his finger in his mouth to get it lubed good. Seeing this I told him just to keep lubing his cock, I could take care of Jared’s puckered hole. I lie on top of Jared with my cock touching his heel and stuck my face between his ass cheeks. I took him by surprise and he jumped and squirmed but then calmed down when he felt how great it was. I rimmed him for a good couple of minutes and then got up, Jared protested me letting him go but soon was shut up by Adam’s cock going into his mouth and then John’s cock going into his ass. “He’s never had my meat before; I want it to be good and lubed so I don’t hurt his pretty ass,” Adam said. Then he looked straight into my eyes and winked. My knees went weak and I almost collapsed. John invaded Jared’s ass slowly and only an inch at a time. Groans of pleasure could be heard coming from somewhere in Jared’s throat. His eyes rolled back in a daze. Just this site alone about made me cream, I had to think about baseball and divert my eyes just so I wouldn’t release before my turn with John’s ass. I wanted it bad: the quickie in the shower this morning wasn’t going to cut it. After John was sufficiently situated in Jared’s ass he motioned to me and let me know I could start whenever I was ready. I took in the view one last time and then I went and knelt between John’s ass and started slurping at his puckered hole. I wasn’t going to be as nice as John had been to Jared but I still didn’t want to hurt him. I lubed him good and then pulled out of his ass and told him to flex his cheeks, there was a breeze and I was hoping that him doing this would prevent it from drying before I was able to enter. I walked over in Adam’s direction. “Hey, could you help me for a couple of minutes?” I asked him. “I am at your mercy,” he told me and winked again. “All I need you to do is suck me for a bit so I can get good and ready for John’s ass,” I told him. “Come right over here and step up,” he said. I walked over to him and waved my dick in front of his face for a second. He opened wide and I didn’t waste anytime. I stuck my dick in his mouth. He surprised me; nobody warned me that he liked to do tricks with his tongue. I felt the enjoyment as he swirled his tongue around my head and then around my corona and then all the way down the shaft and into his throat in an instant, and then back out into his mouth. He swirled his way up back to the tip and then stuck his tongue into my piss hole. And then back down and into his throat for another minute. I had to stop him before I lost it all. I walked down towards John’s ass and probed it quick like to make sure it was still satisfactory for my intrusion. It was. I quickly kneeled a little bit and inserted my shaft into the beautiful globes of John’s ass. I stopped half way and let him get used to it for a split second and then shoved it in to the hilt. Surprisingly he was pretty stretched. He grimaced and grunted a bit. “Oh, God yes. Don’t stop, don’t fuckin’ stop. Oh come on, oh God yes, oh, oh, go faster, oh yes. Ohhhhhhh,” I heard John say. After that I motioned to Adam with my fingers to take his dick out of Jared’s mouth and then walked in behind me. “Don’t take your time, I am really horny and I should be stretched; I like to finger myself,” I told him. “Ok, but it’s your funeral, bud,” he told me. He stuck just the tip of his head in my ass and then he asked me one more time, “Now you’re absolutely sure you want me to do this?” “Do it!” I told him. And with that he inhaled and then forced his dick in to the hilt, in one thrust. “OHHHHH!!!! Yeah, that is what I’m talking about. Thank you, oh yeah!” He thrust a few more times into me. Then everyone started fucking, slowly and sensually. It’s not easy to do with the weight of two guys on top of you. On one thrust Adam lost his balance and the entire sandwich of us fell over onto our sides. Without the weight of everyone we all started thrusting like bunnies, fast and furious. Soon, everyone but Jared came in someone’s ass. Jared said he was going to wait until someone was able to give him a little relief to shoot his load, that he didn’t like jacking off. We all slipped out of each other when we went limp. I was the first to recover so I walked towards Jared and asked him what he wanted me to do. Without hesitation he told me he wanted me to rim him again. Adam was the next to recover and since his was the only ass that hadn’t been invaded yet he took his position doggy style in front of Jared. “Ok buddy, do whatever you want to me; I need to be fucked,” Adam said. Jared got up on his knees and shimmied towards Adam’s ass. Before he started to do anything, he asked me to suck him off for a few minutes to get him ready. I took my position in front of him and started sucking. I licked just the tip of his cock and then worked my way down the shaft and back up and landed on his corona. I swirled my tongue around a few more times and then he said he was ready. I slipped him out of my mouth and got out of the way so he wouldn’t have to wait to invade Adam who was still waiting there to be taken. Jared started to fuck him slowly. He put just the tip of it in because he knew that Adam hadn’t been fucked yet and as such would just be a bit tight. He inserted his cock about 2 inches in and stopped to let Adam get used to it. After about thirty seconds Jared was no longer patient and decided to start going for it. He moved farther in and started fucking back and forth. Adam groaned in ecstasy. Jared started pumping faster and faster, he grunted and moaned. You could tell he was in heaven. His eyes were up in his head looking towards heaven even though he was already in it. He kept up the rhythm as he became just like a piston. Suddenly he let out a scream so loud I didn’t know if we were still able to be undetected. He came in Adam’s ass. He removed his cock from Adam’s ass and started squirting big hefty loads of man juice all over Adam’s ass; this sent Adam into orbit as well. The feeling of the cum over his ass sent him over the edge as he erupted into another climax. We were all very tired after out little orgy and even though we would have to go back and listen to all the bands in the stadium, we knew we needed to just so we could recuperate from our great ejaculations. As soon as Jared and Adam were able to move again we all got dressed and headed back towards the stadium. Just as we were about to leave the clearing we heard sounds coming from the bushes towards where we came from and saw the two Eric’s and Mike behind the bushes with their clothes off, covered in cum. It became apparent that they had come back in the middle of our orgy and decided it was just too good of sight to participate so they just watched and got off. We started heading back towards the stadium. As we got closer and closer to the stadium the music became synonymous with our own orgy. I listened intently as I replayed the moments in my head and it was perfectly scored with music that presently was being performed. I will never forget that moment ever. It was the best part of my life to that point. We all took our spots in the stands and watched the forms of the marching bands. About an hour later I looked over at the others and Jared, Adam, John, and Eric N. had all dozed off due to the amazing enervation of their orgasms. It had apparently been just a bit too much for them. We went onto the nationals that year in the wild card position for our class. We just weren’t quite good enough to go in the championship position. The seven of us had so much more fun during the nationals and later on in the year. As for my Ryan, he is another story to be read.

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3 Gay Erotic Stories from Roadracer

The Band Trip, Conclusion

The next two weeks were agonizing. We normally had to be at rehearsal at 7:30 a.m. and it was over by 9:30 a.m. During the two weeks before regional finals, we had to report to the rehearsal field by 6:30 a.m. and be done at 9:30 a.m. Then as if that wasn’t enough, we had to come back from 7:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. It was ridiculous but everyone wanted that regional title so bad that

The Band Trip, Part 1

I was psyched; my marching band was going to state finals! It was the best we had performed in 4 years is what my band instructor said. We would get to go to the state finals and we would get to stay overnight there because the contest would not be over until well after 1 in the morning! It sucked, though, because my marching band wasn’t made up of the usual band geeks and a few

The Band Trip, Part 2

Later that night… We drove to the school at about 8 o’clock. I stuck close to Jared and Eric. It was an absolutely wonderful evening; the bands were incredible. I didn’t think we stood a chance at winning or even getting a runner-up trophy. The last band performed at 11:50 p.m. As the band marched off, the state marching band performed and put us all to shame. They did this while

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