Gay Hookup Stories Pt 5

“Come with me.” I felt my orgasm rocket through me, jets of hot cum shooting into his ass. He was bucking against me and came at the same time.
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Shockingly, I was not surprised when I woke up for practice the next morning just to find that my bed was empty. Andrew had disappeared at some point during the night, which is pretty impressive considering less than five hours had passed since I had even gotten home, let alone fallen asleep. With a sigh, I pushed myself out of bed and forced myself to get a move on. I had to go straight to work after practice, so I needed to make sure I was set for the day. However, forcing myself to get up and face the guys after last night would not be easy. I’m sure they noticed there was some tension between me and Barry, but hopefully they could let it go and we could all be adults.
Just to add insult to injury, my father called me while I was walking to the boathouse. I chose not to answer and shoved my phone back in the pocket of my bag where I wouldn’t have to see it until later. I could only imagine what he wanted. I was doing well in classes so I’m sure he couldn’t bother me about that. I was doing well at work and with crew. There was literally nothing for him to criticize, but the ache in my gut when I saw the caller ID was rarely wrong. My father did not call to simply chat. 99% of the time there was some lecture on how I wasn’t good enough coming my way. Today was not the day for such a phone call, especially not at 7...