Nothing could compare with the way my life was going right now. I had graduated high school last year with top marks, and still managed to help lead my water polo team to victory. As if things couldn’t get any better, I received a full scholarship to a private university in the Midwest where I would not only be playing water-polo, but studying at their world renowned political science program. Mark and I had parted ways at the beginning of the summer, not on bad terms, because we are still great friends (and occasionally hook up), but thought it would be best for long distance.
I had made a few decisions throughout my senior year, mainly after Mark, that relationships weren’t for me, that I was going to college and it was time for me to have fun and live life. Needless to say, I was worried about college. Not because I was going there for free, essentially, but because I had never really partied or hooked up for fun, it had always meant something to me.
These things kept popping into my head as I finished up packing to leave later that night for the Midwest. I was excited about my living situation. I was going to be sharing a fairly large dormitory with a very attractive former high school football star from New York. We were friends on face book, and he had countless pictures shirtless, his large pectorals and tight abs mixed with his mountain sized arms, all topped off with a messy mob of dirty blonde hair on top of his head. Surprisingly to me, I wasn’t thinking, even dreaming, of trying to get into his pants. I am not saying I wasn’t attracted to him, he was gorgeous, but I did not want to have to live with him for the rest of the year in awkwardness.
As I was zipping up my suitcase, I glanced at the clock to see that I had 6 hours until my plane departed. I had nothing to do until then. My parents were out doing whatever, and promised to be home an hour before the plane left. I plopped down on my bed and peered around at the emptiness of my room, and sighed at how fast my life had gone, leading up to this huge moment. I decided to get up and go check the bathroom one more time, just to make sure I hadn’t forgotten anything. As I looked in the mirror, I thought of how much I had matured and grown, both in height and muscle mass. It had been a full year of senior water-polo, which meant endless practices, weights, running, and more weights. I had finally been able to compare to Mark’s amazing body, but unfortunately, I still had my 8.5 inch dick, compared to his almost 11.
DING DONG. I jumped at the sound of the doorbell and tucked my slight hard-on into the waistband of my shorts and went to get the door. I opened the door and was surprised to see Mark. I remember that day 2 years ago when I opened the door to find him there, the complete stranger, before he came in and gave me pleasure I had never experienced. “Hey what’s up?” I asked. “I just came to say good bye to you” he said, smiling. He was going to a junior college in town. “Sure, come in” I said. He came in and I shut and locked the door behind him.
We went into my room to survey my pile of things to come to school with me. He sat down on the bed and we began to talk, not about anything in particular, but just talk about stuff. He brought up our trip around the world before our senior year in high school. He was talking on and on about the sights we saw, the places we visited, the people we met, and somehow snuck in the countless and elaborate ways we fucked.
I looked into his eyes with surprise, before I leaned forward and kissed him. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. “I’m going to miss you so much Jer”, and with that, he put me down on the bed and kissed me. He started to undo my jeans while he hovered over me, kissing my face and neck. I tried to undo his pants, but he planted my arms on the bed and told me I was leaving, this was about me. He continued down my body and came to my dick. He looked up at me and winked, and then he took my whole dick into his mouth, and bobbed his head up and down vigorously.
There was a certain desperation in him, he was sucking my dick like he never had, and I couldn’t take much longer. He swirled his tongue around the head while still managing to keep it all in his mouth. After a few minutes I felt my balls clenching, and then before I could even tell him, I was cumming into his mouth. We both moaned as he continued to suck my dick, slurping my cum down his throat.
He looked up at me and then came to eye level and planted a hot, wet kiss on my mouth. I reached into his pants and felt his hard dick at full attention. I started to jack him off while looking into those eyes which I loved so much. I saw the look of lust in his eyes. He reached his shirt over his head and I took off his pants, while I kicked mine off of my ankles. We were both now completely naked. I examined his body, and his dick which I loved so much. He kept his touch over summer with his ripped body.
I pulled him down onto the bed and we began to vigorously make out. I was now fully hard again. I rolled him over so that I was on top, grinding my dick into his, but then he flipped us back around. I turned back over, which instigated a full on, naked, wrestling match. He pushed me against the wall, pinning my arms against the wall, all the while making out with me. We were still on the bed however, so I wrapped my legs around his midsection and tried with all my might (which is a lot because I developed a lot of leg strength through water polo) and tried to flip him back over the other way. He didn’t budge.
I moaned in exasperation and pleasure, which made him laugh. I was so caught up in the moment that I dint even realize he had let go of my right wrist to grab the bottle of lube I had in my bedside table, and had already lubed my ass. The minute I realized this, however, his hand was already back to pinning my arm again.
He put his dick at my asshole, and before I knew it, he forced it in. I screamed in pain and pleasure, but mostly pleasure. The position we were in, my legs wrapped around his body caused me to be a little up the wall, had caused the perfect angle. When he shoved his dick in, he hit the spot immediately. He then began to pound vigorously, causing me to scream in ecstasy. He had to replant his mouth on mine to suppress my moans. My dick kept hitting in between our bodies, and with the continual hitting of my all my pleasure point, I barely lasted five minutes. I erupted in between us, causing my load to hit both ours chins, and make our stomachs slippery. But that didn’t stop him. He slid his tongue into my mouth and began to probe m mouth, all the while never letting up on his incessant pounding.
This went on for ten more minutes, and my back began to hurt, but I didn’t care. I felt another orgasm coming on, when at last I felt his warm cum spurting up into every crevice of my ass. He moaned into my mouth, and then we both let go, falling in a messy heap on my bed.
We sat there panting for ten more minutes, when he grabbed my hand, and led us to the shower. We showered together, not talking much because we were held in each others arms making out. When we were finally done, before turning off the water, slid down the wall and sat under the spout. He opened up his legs and motioned for me to come over. He grabbed my hand and turned me around, and led me to sit in between his legs, leaning against his stomach. He moved his neck to the right, letting my head fall on his shoulder, and then rested his head on top of mine.
I felt tears rush to my eyes as I remembered us and how much I loved him. He began to trail his finger on my stomach, while holding me with his other arm. He kissed my head whispering “I’m going to miss you so much Jer”
Landing down in Illinois was bittersweet. Mark had left shortly after getting out of the shower, and saying goodbye to my parents was worse then Mark. They raised me from day one, supported me and my decisions, and of course, knowing my mother, left me with a hefty sum of cash for college.
My roommate was picking me up, seeing as how he drove to the university from New York, and the ride was about an hour from the airport. When I landed it was about 11:30 at night. I wrapped my blanket around my arms and walked out of the plain and to baggage claim. Walking through the airport I saw various posters for the school I was going to, closed shops full of memorabilia, and a set of Speedos that I smiled at, remembering Mark and me in Belize.
When I retrieved my bag, I went out into the pick up zone and sat on a bench. I looked around, and didn’t see any sign of Blaine, my roommate. “Why hey there stranger” I looked up and think I almost shit my pants. I wanted to scream, yell, turn the other way, or punch the kid in the face. It was Aimes, my freshman year of high school Sweetheart. He was looking at me with this smug expression. He hadn’t gotten any hotter, but not any uglier either since freshman year. His jet black hair and emerald eyes looking back at me.
“W-hat are you doing here” I muttered. Turns out he was going to the same school as I was, but a different campus, which was a godsend. Also turns out he wass sitting next to me the whole flight, I was just not paying attention the whole five hours. “Why is my life full of fucking stupid coincidences” I asked myself in my head. “You look really good Jer” he said, sounds of lust in his voice. I whipped my head and stared at him. “Don’t call me that” I said with poison in my words.
I heard squealing of tires and saw a Mercedes C63 pull up. PHEEWWW I whistled, as not only one of the sexiest cars pulled up, but one of the sexiest males stepped out of it. I was awestruck when somewhere in the back of my mind I was hearing “Jeremy, Jeremy, JEREMY” I pulled ot of it and Aimes was nudging me. “That guy I waving at you to come over” he said. I looked up and realized it was my roommate Blaine.
“Oh what the hell” I muttered, thinking of my stupidity. I grabbed my bags and walked over to his car, all the while cursing myself for my stupidity. “Hey Jeremy! Nice to finally meet you! You were everything I expected and saw in your pictures” he exclaimed. “Erm….you too..” I said awkwardly. He loaded my bags into his car, all the while making awkward small talk. “Nice car” I said, cutting him off. “Oh…um yeah. My parents bought it for me as a graduation present” he said. Only an 80,000 dollar car, I was thinking. “They’re so flashy, I hate it, but I’m not going to turn down this from my parents” he said. I smiled at how non flashy he was.
“Got any room for me? I have no idea where mine is” I heard Aimes voice from behind me. I heard the tones of slobber and lust in his voice, but I knew it wasn’t for me. Blaine had moved around the car and was holding a door open for me “Well…erm..” I heard Blaine start to say, obviously about to say yes. Aimes was staring at him, and behind his back I was shaking my head, and Blaine said “I don’t have enough room. Sorry bro” I smiled and slammed the trunk and ran to the door.
I lowered myself into the seat, admiring the beautiful leather and woodwork on the inside of the car. My door shut and Blaine lowered himself into his seat. He turned the key and next thing I knew, the most beautiful purr brought the car to life. I shivered. As he pulled out of the Airport, he launched into a story. Oh great, I thought, my eyes drooping with exhaustion.
“I assume you know I was the high school star in high school?” I nodded. “I wasn’t a star to everyone in my class, in fact, I was only a star to the administration. I mean I was good, really good, good enough to be quarterback and bring my team to victory, but none of the guys liked me” he said. I was listening now. “And the reason I’m telling you this” he said with apprehension, “is because I want us to be good roommates, so no secrets” he said. “I’m gay”
Oh god damn it. I thought. I didn’t want him to be gay so nothing would happen! But apparently, that wasn’t the end. “And just to have all our cards on the table, I’ve been really attracted to you ever since I saw your picture on face book. I don’t know if that makes you feel weird, but I just want to be honest and…” he was beginning to ramble, and for some reason I just couldn’t take much more of it. “ENOGUH!” I half shouted. He jumped and muttered “Oh no, I’ve offended you. Oh my God you’re a homophobe…” again he was rambling. “Will you shut up?! I’m gay too!” I said. There was a brief silence, followed by him saying “Oh….” For the next half hour we drove in silence, until I felt something on my thigh. I looked up and saw him briefly glancing at me, and moving his thumb up and down. Who the hell does this kid think he is, and why does this shit always happen to me?!?!?
“Look Blaine” I said “Truth be told, I’m really attracted to you to, I mean you’re one of the most gorgeous guys I’ve ever laid eyes on” he got as cocky grin from that. “…BUT, I don’t want there to be awkwardness between us IF something happens between us” I said. The whole time he was still massaging my thigh, and surprisingly, I wasn’t the least bit hard. I picked up his hand to return it to his own lap, or better yet, the god damn steering wheel, when I stopped dead in my tracks. What I saw astonished me. He had one of the best looking bulges going down his left thigh that I clearly saw through his jeans. It looked about the same size as Mark’s.
I instantly became hard, and recalled my thoughts about putting myself out there. “Erm…never mind” I said as I quickly put his hand onto my crotch. He slightly gasped at this, but began to vigorously massage me over my shorts. “Shit Jeremy you’re so hot” he said. “Mhm” I said as I stared at his crotch. He followed my gaze and unzipped his pants and pulled out his monster. He put his hand back on the wheel and grabbed my head and thrust it into his lap, grinding his dick into my cheek. “Mmmm yeah. Suck daddies cock” he groaned”. With that, I told him to pay attention to the road, and engulfed his cock. I felt the car jerk a little bit as he let out a long moan. I began to slowly go up and then shove the whole thing into my mouth, until I was skillfully at the base.
I began to bob up and down, and reached down to massage his balls. I began to swirl my tongue around his head, and he began to moan even louder. “Holy fuck Jeremy, I’ve had a lot of blow jobs, and not one of them has had me…ughhh…cumming this….FAST” as he said the last bit, he shot jet after jet of hot cum into my throat. 1….2…3…4… six string later and he was still going. I slurped it all up as I continued to jack him off, milking him out.
I sat back up and he re did his pants. I leaned over and said “Did you like that, daddy?” he laughed and quickly kissed me. “Its going to be one hell of a year Jeremy, now sit back and relax, were almost there, and boy to I have to re pay you once were in that dorm”. I smiled.
College Time: Part 2
The rest of the ride to the dorm was fast and full of talk, all most like nothing between Blaine and I had happened. When we arrived at the college, I was enticed by the elaborate sign out front, and the foliage lit by ground lights. It turned out that the dorms were situated nicely within campus, and not to far from my classes.
When we pulled into the parking lot for the dorms, Blaine was jabbering about our Dorm’s notorious history of partying and blah blah blah. I was half listening, to excited to get into my dorm and get my stuff put away. As Blaine pulled my things out of the trunk, I couldn’t help staring around at my surroundings. The feeling was surreal, I was in college!
Blaine made us take the stairs, which I groaned about, until I learned we were on the second story. We made our way down a busy hallway, even though it was so late into the night. “A lot of other freshman arrived today, its usually not like this” he said, seeing my looks of interest. We came to a door at the end of the hallway, situated right across from the bathrooms. “Sweet, not a long walk to the bathrooms” I said. “You won’t have to worry about that” said Blaine. I looked at him puzzled.
He opened our door and turned on the light. I looked into a nicely decorated, somewhat spacious room. I looked around and saw two beds, both dressed in sheets and pillowcases of the university. “My parents thought it would be nice to get you bed sheets and things, instead of you buying your own. They also got you the universities pajama pants, and a windbreaker” he said with a laugh. “Well that was nice of them! I’ll have to tell them thanks in person. There was a dresser and a desk next to my bed, as well as next to his.
I saw a door in the back corner of the room. “What’s that?” I said, thinking it was some door leading to the air system. “Go see for yourself” he said with a wink. “Oh no way!” I said, opening the door. It was a bathroom, with a group shower that had five heads, and a few toilet stalls, and a sink with three sinks. “How did….?” I began to ask. “Back in the good old days” Blaine began; “The university had dorm advisors who all slept in this room, but then they hired security, and moved the remaining dorm advisors to that small building connected outside” he said “My parents were able to pull a few strings, because they thought it would be a ‘hustle’ for me to trek down the hall to the bathroom”. “I like your parents!” I said.
The rest of the night I spent unloading my things, putting them in my dresser and on the counter in the bathroom. I put posters on he walls, and hung a tie dye tapestry I had on the ceiling. I put my things on my desk, and opened face book to make a quick status update. I turned off the lamp next to my bed, and climbed in, feeling the soft sheets touch my skin.
I was almost asleep, when I heard Blaine rustle in the bed next to me, and next
thing I knew, he was in my bed next to me. It was really awkward, because there definitely not room for us both, so he spooned me, and quite frankly, I didn’t want him in my bed. I felt his hardening cock on my ass, and he began to kiss my neck up and down.
“Um…Blaine?” I said. “Yes?” he murmured. “Whatcha doing?” I awkwardly asked. “Repaying you” he said, flipping me on my back and mounting my front side. He made his way down my body, under the sheets. I stared at the ceiling, rolling my eyes. I wasn’t into this at all, was he going to be like this all the time? If so, I was going to be over it really quick.
But these thoughts subsided the minute his warm mouth wrapped around my cock, and he began to give me a blow job I had never had. There was no way to describe the way it felt, it was better than any other blow job I had ever had. The things he did, kept me in constant pleasure, but didn’t make me have to cum for awhile, he had some magic touch.
After about 15 minutes, I was starting to get sick of relishing the pleasure, and thought my hardest about feeling his mouth and his tongue, and trying to cum. Before I knew it, five minutes later, I was blasting into his mouth, panting as I did it. I heard pleasurable groans from under me. When he was done, he came back up and spooned me again. “I love you” I heard him mutter. “WHAT THE…..???” I said in my brain. I laid there wide eyed, as he dry humped me from behind.
I had only known him for a few hours, and two blowjobs later, he was in love. For some reason, however, I felt indebted to him for all he had done. So I let him hump me and do what he wanted, but I never, and probably wouldn’t ever, return that sentiment of love.
That night I slept very poorly, partly because I was excited about being in college, partly because I was worried, and mostly because if I moved I would fall off the bed. At about six in the morning, I slowly got up, not because I didn’t want to wake him up, but because I didn’t want him to follow me.
I realized that I was naked, so I must have somehow lost my clothes last night. I opened the window and felt that it was a little breezy and going to be a nice day. I tip toed to the communal shower attached to the room, and turned on the water, then grabbed my clothes, and returned. As I was under the tap, I felt the urge to be alone. I sped through my shower, dried off, put my clothes on, then quietly left, bringing with me my favorite book: Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.
I walked through the campus, looking around at my beautiful surroundings. It seemed as if everything was lined with huge trees that swayed effortlessly in the breeze. I found a large oak tree a little ways off the path, and sat under it. There was a nice little groove in the roots which I posted up in, and opened the book to page one.
A few hours later, when I was three quarters of the way through the book, I looked up to see a group of frat boys walking along the path. I looked at my watch and realized it was ten, and I had been here for quite a while. One of the boys looked over at me, motioned to his friends, smiled, and then started walking my way. “Oh Great” I muttered. He was considerably good looking, but looked a little bit to cocky for my taste. He looked exactly like Teddy from 90210, and had the body to match, except he had a disorderly clump of dark brown hair on top of his head. He was wearing a tight fitting white shirt, jeans, and a letterman jacket with his Greek letters on it.
“Hey dude” he said in this very deep and masculine voice, smiling, showing a set of perfect teeth. “Hey…dude” I said, somewhat mockingly. He sat down in front of me, crossing his legs, and smiled again. “What’s up?” he asked. “I’m just sitting under a tree” I said shortly. “I’m Austin Reynolds” he said, in that same husky voice. “Jeremy” I said, shaking his hand. “It’s my second year here” he said. “First” I answered. “Hey, the boys and I are having a party at the fraternity house and I was wondering if you wanted to come. “Sure!” I replied, almost too quickly. He laughed and handed me an invitation. “It kind of exclusive, but you look like a cool kid, see you there!” he said hopping up.
I watched him leave and realized how nice an ass he had as he jogged to get back to his friend, he looked like a horse with the muscular build he had. I pocketed the invitation and got up, walking to the campus store. I didn’t know what I was going to do, but before I knew it, I was in a cab going to the local mall.
I was walking shop to shop, when I found myself in the middle of forever 21. I hated this store, and had no idea how I ended up here. I was in a total daze. I was walking over the railing to the escalators when I saw a hand waving at me; I looked down to see the letterman jacket, and Austin Reynolds waving. I awkwardly waved back and continued to the escalator. I looked down but didn’t see him, thinking he had better things to do. I was walking to the doors when he got up.
“What’s up bro?” he asked. “Oh, um nothing, just felt like checking out the mall” I replied, somewhat quietly. “Are you having a hard time getting used to it or fitting in?” he asked. “Well not so much fitting in, because its my first day here and I only know you and my roommate, but more of the getting used to it.” “Well let me show you the fun things about this place and the people, and ill bring you to the party?” he aid. “Um, ok!” I replied, rather fast. It wasn’t that I was expecting anything to happen, but I wanted to see what a fun time was to him.
We ended up going to a bunch of shops, and seeing a ton of people along the way. Austin seemed to know almost everybody, and introduced me to a bunch of them. We ended up walking with a group of girls and guys. With them we took a bunch of pictures and talked, I felt like I was in middle school again. I was having such a great time, that nothing could ruin it.
No matter how high school it sounded, being around Austin was like being around a magnet, the more time you spent, the more people you met, and the more people who all of a sudden thought they had known you forever. Austin and I had separated from the group, and were headed for some classic style boutique.
I had bought an outfit for the party, and had changed into it there. Austin asked if I wanted to go, and I said sure. The ride home was fun, when I realized I had forgot my phone. I asked him if we could get it from my dorm on the way there, and he said sure. On the way back to school, he was telling me about how the fraternity had taken a special liking to him, made him an honorary member, and he had gotten a special room with a bathroom and everything. I told him about Blaine and how his parents had gotten us and old RA room. “Blaine? Blaine Thomas?” he asked. “Yea. You know each other?”. “Oh yea him and I used to be really good friends in high school, but he thinks I’m too popular or some bull” he said coolly. “Oh, haha that’s weird” I said awkwardly.
When we arrived at my dorm I hopped out of the car, and so did Austin. I shrugged my shoulders, and he followed me up the stairs. I went to the end of the hall, opened my door, and waved at Blaine who was staring at the ceiling. I grabbed my phone, and went to the bathroom to put some cologne on. I went back in my room to find both Austin and Blaine looking uncomfortable. “Oh Blaine, this is my friend Austin, and Austin this is my roommate Blaine” “We know each other” they both said. Oh duh! Austin just told me that. “Right then, lets go Austin”.
“So you just leave all day, and find a better scene, and don’t even invite me?” Blaine said hotly, as I was walking out. “There aren’t anymore invitations Blaine” Austin said. “Blaine I would’ve asked, but it wasn’t my place. And I left my phone here so I couldn’t call you” I muttered. I showed him my phone, and noticed there were a ton of friend requests for face book, I quickly pressed confirm all. “Ill see you later?” I asked. “Whatever” Blaine said nonchalantly.
“Don’t worry about him Jeremy” Austin said, as we got into his car.
When we pulled up to the house, it looked like the party was in full swing. We parked and ran up the steps to the house. I walked in and was greeted by all the frat boys and the people I had met earlier. All thoughts of Blaine quickly were thrown away. I grabbed a cup and made my way through the crowds.
I sneakily poured my drink into a plant. And went for another. I wanted to remember this night, but not look like a freak that didn’t drink, so I continued this cycle, pretending to get drunker and drunker. Eventually everybody was commenting on how I knew how to party, and all I did was smile and yell. I was getting into a stage of my acting for the night that I could barely walk, when I felt somebody throw my arm over their shoulder, and support me up the stairs. I entered a dim room with a huge bed, wooden floors, and covered in posters of sports teams, with an open bathroom door, and sliding doors to a closet.
The floor was strewn with clothes and smelled slightly of sweat. I found my way to the bed, and sat down. I looked up to see Austin closing the door, and turning to me. He became eye level with me, squatting and looking at me. I just smiled stupidly. “You really got out of control down there” he said, laughing, and apparently totally sober. “I straightened up my face and said “Well truth be told, I have never really partied, except this time I went to Belize, well that doesn’t matter…” I was mumbling like an idiot.
He quickly got up and pressed his lips to mine. He pulled away, and we both stared at each other, wide eyed. We both broke into cheeky smiles. He said he didn’t party either. Just then, something weird filled my body as I looked into his adorable, muscular face, and stared into his eyes. He seemed like someone for me, someone I wasn’t interested in, but was nice, kind, and made me think opposites really do attract. Granted, while at the mall, he made douchey comments and acted like a pig for his friends, but he was someone I think I may have liked.
I came back to reality and stared into his eyes again. He grabbed my hair and pulled me into another kiss. I responded, and he lowered me slowly onto the bed, and got onto the bed, straddling me. He broke away, looked at me and said “You’re okay with this Jeremy? Have I hurt you?” I smiled. “No you haven’t, don’t worry about me” with that, he lowered himself back to me, and kissed me.
The inevitable fumbling of belts started, and next thing I knew, we were making out, while grinding on each other, butt naked. For a minute I totally didn’t care about his dick, because the body on top of me was almost too much. I felt every ab, contour, flex, of his perfect body. I felt his solid defined pecks rub on me, and the grinding of the perfect hip bone on me.
Then my focus came to his dick. I was used to guys with huge dicks in my experience, with the exception of Aimes. With his physique, and the other physiques I had encountered, I was expecting a huge horse cock to match his horse like body, but instead it seemed like an average six and a half. That’s not bad, just not what I was expecting. I grabbed both our dicks, and began to jack them off simultaneously.
He pushed us farther into the corner his bed was in, and pushed his tongue farther and farther into my mouth. He pulled away to kiss my face, nibbling on my ear, while whispering something into it. I happily obliged and moved into position. Next thing I knew I was sucking his cock, while he sucked mine; we were in a sixty nine. I began to forget about his dick again as I moved my hands over his perfect legs, stopping at his calves to feel the flex. I moved them back to the shaft where I moved my hand slowly up and down.
I felt his tongue swirling on my cock, perfectly synchronizing with me. We were a symphony of slurps and moans, as we sucked each other off. I began to feel the usual tingle deep in my loins, right as I felt his balls pulling into his body, and his cock stiffening. We both moaned loudly, as we both erupted into each others mouth. I began to bob furiously up and down, not stopping until his orgasm was completely finished. We both swallowed it all.
We both came back to eye level, and he pecked my mouth. He climbed under the covers, and invited me with him. He laid down, and I laid next to him, he came close, so I laid on my side and he came behind me. He put his arm around my body, and grabbed my hand, interlocking my fingers.
At that exact moment, as the chill ran up my spine, I learned what it meant to be wanted, and what it felt to feel passion.
College Time: Part 3
Waking up at three in the morning in the bed of Austin Reynolds was an experience in itself. I woke up confused for a minute and looked over to see his face right in front of mine, sound asleep. I didn’t even think anything of our experience the night before, or our mall excursion as anything special or different, just a jock getting his way. I began to pull on my jeans and shirt, and was tiptoeing across the room when I heard him stir. I stood there still for a minute, because I didn’t want to wake him up.
“Where do you think you’re going freshman?” he said, in a sarcastic voice. I rolled my eyes and turned around. “I, uh, didn’t want to wake you so I thought I would go and get some more rest for my first water polo practice tomorrow” I said. “Come back here” he said, motioning with his arms, “You don’t want to go back out there right now, the boys will give you hell for sleeping over” he said. “Why?” I asked. “They are the only ones who know about who I really am, and anyone not leaving my room, they also know what that means” he chuckled.
Figuring I had just earned myself a new reputation as Austin Reynolds newest hit-n-run, I tiptoed to his bed. “And those need to come off” he said, indicating my clothes. With a hint of humiliation, I took them off and came back into bed. He pulled me down into him and placed me next to him, pulled the sheets over us and then placed his arm under my neck, and pulled me into him.
“Jeremy, I like you”he started, “and I like what we did last night” he said. “Me too” I said. “What’s wrong, you sound hesitant” he said. “Well, I don’t know, but I don’t like feeling like an object, and you being the head of this fraternity and all, I don’t know it just feels like you’re to popular and good looking for me” I said. He chuckled, which didn’t help. “Jeremy, I’m naturally cocky, but I can give that up for someone like you, if that meant having you”. “Having me?” I asked sarcastically, “I just don’t want to be an item on your trophy shelf”. “Jeremy, I have no items on my trophy shelf that are form relationships, I want you to be my first grand trophy” he said.
I don’t know why, because being idolized was everything I was against, but he was making me feel really good. “We will see if I want to be on that shelf Austin, let’s just say, your outlook is good so far” I said. “So that’s a maybe?” he said. “Yes” I responded. After a few seconds of silence, he pulled me back into him and we fell asleep.
I woke up later that morning and looked at the clock, I had a good three hours until my first practice. When I woke up I also found Austin gone, and he was in the shower with the bathroom door open. I stretched and slowly got up and went into the bathroom. He turned around and flashed his perfect teeth into a huge smile. I could not get over his perfect features. “Hey” he said, and motioned for me to join him. I opened the shower door and came in with him. He hugged me form behind and kissed my neck.
“Good Morning” I said with a sarcastic tone, as I felt in dick slowly growing into my backside. I felt mine start to grow too. “You know Jer” I winced when he said that, because only one person ever called me that before, “I want you to know I’m serious about what I said last night, so to prove it, you’re the only person that will have access to me, if you know what I mean. I’m done screwing around with other people”. I was somewhat taken aback. “You don’t have to do that” I stammered. “Oh yes I do, I want you more than I have ever wanted anything”. I turned around and planted one on his lips. Part of me kissed him to shut him up, but the other part kissed him because that’s what I felt like I needed at that moment in time.
He began to kiss me on my neck, and traveled down until his tongue met my dick, and he began to tease me. I began to squirm and looked down at him, to see his perfect eyes looking right back at me. I heard a chuckle escape his lips, which was followed by him slowly taking my dick into his mouth, and then rhythmically bobbing his head on it. He grabbed my balls with one hand and began to lightly squeeze them, and used his other hand to move up and down my shaft, while swirling his tongue on the head.
I was enjoying every bit, but began to feel my orgasm sooner than I had anticipated, and before I knew it, began to cum fervently into his mouth. He didn’t miss a beat; he began to swallow some, and caught the rest in his hand. He then stood up and spun me around, putting my hands on the shower wall, wiping my cum on his throbbing dick. He began to push his dick into my awaiting hole. As he pushed in. he placed his head in the groove of my neck. As he picked up pace, he began to bite my neck. Our grunts and moans were no longer kept a secret.
He began to pound harder and harder, moaning into my neck as he nibbled more and more. The feeling was amazing. I felt some sort of domination by him, and I was loving it. As he ground into my ass, I felt every flex of his abs against my back, and the flex of his arms as he wrapped his arms around my waist. He pulled my tighter into his body, pushing his dick farther into me, and then pumping it in and out. I was in heaven, the situation was so erotic. As he pulled me harder into him, I felt what I had been waiting for. He bit harder into my neck as he exploded into me. We were both shouting and moaning.
When his orgasm finished, he collapsed onto my back, shoving me into the wall. As we both stood there panting, he began to kiss my neck, and turned my head to kiss me.
We finished our shower kissing and washing each other off. After we got dressed he walked me out of the house, where I tried my hardest to throw cat calls from the other boys off my shoulders. He kissed me again, before closing the door to me. As I turned from the door, and walked down the steps of the frat house, I couldn’t help smiling. I was so happy. I looked back to his window and saw him looking back at me. He smiled and waved.
The walk to the dorm seemed shorter than it actually was, and before I knew it I was back up to my door and turning the key in the lock. When I opened the door, I found a bag on my bed and Blaine’s bed empty. I walked over to the bed, picked up the bag and opened it. It was a brand new Speedo, with the schools colors on it, and my name on the ass. I opened the card and read the note left by Blaine.
Dear Jeremy, this is my way of apologizing for my behavior last night and hope there are no hard feelings. Sincerely, Blaine.
I smiled. Somewhat selfishly, I was happier to the fact I didn’t have to buy myself a Speedo, than his apology. I mean, I wasn’t hurt by his actions last night; I just didn’t have enough effort to care right now. I stripped and pulled on the Speedo, pulled my shorts over it, grabbed a towel, and walked to the spot I was told for practice.
It was there that I met the team. They were a cool group of kids but I didn’t immediately click with them, not like I had with Jake and the other boys when I first started playing. We went for a run and then it was into the pool. They knew I had gotten a full ride, so I already had expectations to live up to. The coach threw me a ball when I got into the box, and I threw it and the game was underway.
These guys were good, so I had a harder time blocking goals then my first time in high school, but my high spirits and happy character helped me out, and after our mock game, they were all pretty impressed.
It was beginning to get dark by the time I got back, because I had stopped to eat on the way back. When I got to the room, Blaine still wasn’t there. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the light. I was startled by what I saw. There was some random guy standing in the small communal shower jacking off. He was tall, very thin and lanky, and had a huge cock. He was really into it, and apparently hadn’t noticed the change in lighting. I stood there slightly horrified, because the door had been locked to the dorm. I cleared my throat and you would have thought the guy jumped through the roof.
I looked this guy over again. He seemed older. He was very handsome in the face, and now that I looked again, had a nice body for an older gentleman, but he was still very thin. “Hello” he said, somewhat nonchalantly. “Who are you?” I asked bluntly. “I’m Sean, Blaines father. He gave me a key, seeing as how I pay for this place”. “Oh, well what brings you from New York to a..um…college dormitory” I asked. “I just wanted to get out of the city and stay somewhere else” he said. This didn’t add up to me. Blaine’s family was very well off. Even if his dad did want to get out of the city, he could stay anywhere else.
‘Blaine has told me so much about you, I just had to meet you” he said. I quickly glanced down and noticed his penis was still extremely hard. “Um sorry I had to take a shower, I just got back form water polo, but ill let you finish” I said. “Oh no need! There’s more than one head in this stall, just join me” he said. I couldn’t turn him down. I mean he paid extra for an old RA bathroom and paid for my room. I slowly walked into the shower, picked a head directly across from him. “So Blaine tells me you’re one hell of a water polo player” he said. “Oh I guess” I said. “You know, I’ve always thought male water polo players were very handsome. I mean my god, those bodies” he said. He was still hard as a rock. Jesus did creepiness run in the family.
I closed my eyes as I lathered my hair, and felt the product wash down my body when I came back under the warm water. My heart dropped when I opened my eyes. He was standing directly in front of me. “Uh Mr. Austin?” I stammered. “Listen right now and listen good” he said, stepping closer, his horse cock pressing into my thigh. His breath was hot on my neck, and all I could do was stand flat against the shower wall horrified. “Blaine has told me about you and him, and how you just blew him off; my son seemed pretty hurt about it” he said in a violent whisper. “So until you learn some respect, you’re mine now. When I come to town, you do whatever I say. When I say jump you jump” he said. I felt the terror build in my throat.
I wanted to scream, do something, but I was stuck in place. “Now you see this huge cock?” he said. I slowly nodded. “My son has a big one too doesn’t he? That was his gift from daddy. Your gunna get on your hands and knees and take my fat cock in your ass and you’re going to like it.” I felt a tear roll down my face. “Didn’t you here what I said? Take my fucking cock” he shoved me on the ground and grabbed me from behind.
With no warning or grace about it, he shoved all of his length into me, nearly splitting me in two. I screamed and he began to hump me furiously. I felt my dick almost leap inside me. I was sobbing and the pain was excruciating. He lasted not a long time and exploded inside me. He stood up, spit on me, and then left the bathroom. I began to sob on the ground, and felt his cum slowly leak out of me.
I don’t know where this came from, but at that moment I had a genius idea, even in all of my misery. I grabbed a tissue from a box by the shower, and wiped his cum onto it. I got out and grabbed a plastic bag that I had thrown away when I first got here, and shoved the tissue into that. I left the shower on and entered my room. Blaine’s dad had gone. I opened my desk and put the bag into a mini safe my parents bought me. I put some papers over the safe and closed the drawer to my desk. I went back and finished my shower, essentially numb. My moves were almost robotic, unhuman.
I turned off the shower and stood there for awhile. I then went into the room, crawled into my bed, and felt my whole body shudder as a huge sob escaped my body. I cried myself to sleep. I awoke two hours later to the lock moving. I felt my body tense as I immediately shut my eyes again. I heard two pairs of feet enter the room.
“He is asleep, were fine” I heard Blaine say. “Ok” a familiar voice said. I heard the two walk to Blaine’s bed, loose their clothes, and get in. A few minutes later I heard moans and giggles. “Fuck Blaine you’re so fucking hot. Fuck me” I then remembered that voice. I was Aimes, the guy who I lost it to, and the first guy I ever fell for. He went to this school but the other campus. I remember he took an interest in Blaine when he saw him picking me up form the airport. Asshole.
Throughout all the misery of the night I saw one silver lining. I had a tissue with Mr. Austin’s cum on it, and it finally clicked why my numb mind had done that. I turned 18 in two months.
College Time: Part 4
Thud. Thud. Thud. This was the only sound I heard as my shoes met asphalt. It was morning, about 5 AM to be exact. Two weeks had passed since my encounter with Blaine’s father. I turned a cold shoulder to the world after that. I had not had my phone on since it happened, I avidly avoided Austin at all costs. It hurt me to turn away someone that was so willing to drop everything for me. My grades and polo were better than anything, those were the only things I gave my attention to. I had not said one word to Blaine since I saw Aimes and him together, not one.
I rounded the corner and continued forward faster. This was all I really did, run. Ever since that night I did not know what else to do. I was ashamed I let that happen to me, absolutely ashamed.
There was hope, however. The day after it occurred I took the tissue to my friend in the science lab. He had amazing access to the labs at school, he was somewhat of science prodigy. He never asked questions. He did whatever he had to do to prove the DNA belonged to Mr. Thomas and even stored the sample away to be accessed later if it came to it. That paper was locked away no one would ever guess.
I was waiting for my plan of action. Blaine’s father still had no idea that I had evidence, no idea at all. I rounded a corner and came to a halt. I knew what I had to do. I turned around and ran straight towards Greek Row. I didn’t stop until I was on the landing of Austin’s fraternity. I gulped in a lot of air and opened the door. Unlocked, surprise, the fraternity had some huge rager the night before.
I walked over passed out people, through the living room with naked bodies collapsed on top of each other, and past bathrooms of girls stooped over the toilet. I quietly made my way up the stairs and down the hall to Austin’s room. It was still very quiet and early. I slowly turned the knob and made my way into the room. I was surprised to see Austin laying in his bed alone. He must’ve really meant what he said about waiting for me.
I closed the door behind me and slowly made my way to the bed. God he looked so damn cute. I brushed his brown messy hair out of his eyes and he slowly opened his groggy eyes. His piercing green eyes looked into mine, and a smile crept across his face. “I knew you’d come back, they always do”. I couldn’t help but smile. Of all the things he could say, all the vile profanities he could spit out, he uses a cocky line. That’s how I knew he was never mad at me.
“I threw a lot on you, I knew you couldn’t handle it” he said. Crash. Everything came down in that one line. He knew it. This perfect guy was blaming himself. It was not his fault though. It was all mine. “It was not anything you did Austin, nothing at all” I couldn’t bring myself to tell him what happened. “Don’t worry about it Jer” he said. That’s when he did what I had been wanting the past few weeks, he reached up and pulled me into him. I fell asleep.
When I woke up he was still there, the way I left him. He brushed my hair away from my forehead and kissed my forehead. It was a long kiss, he kept his lips pressed to my head and took sharp breaths through his nose. “I missed you” he said. I couldn’t take this anymore. He was too damn good and I was nothing. I got up and headed to the shower, turned it on, and got under. It was freezing, but I didn’t care. The water hitting my naked body felt amazing. Then it got warmer. I looked up to see Austin there, naked and all, with his muscles flexing at every intake of breath, and his dick swinging there.
He got in and sat on the shower floor with me. He pulled me in and that’s when it happened. As I let my last breath out it shuddered, and I began to sob. Tears flowed relentlessly down my face. I felt childish, but the best thing was, he sat there, not saying a word, he just kept pulling me in tighter. When they finally subsided I whispered, “I need to go to New York. To Blaine’s house. I need to speak with his father”. “Ok” he said.
I looked up to him and kissed him. “You know I will do anything for you right?” he asked. “I know” I replied. It was only an hour or so drive to New York from where the college was, and Austin made no hesitation getting me there. There wasn’t any class today either.
The ride was pretty quiet. I didn’t necessarily understand the dynamic that was going on at the moment, but it was being caused by me so I didn’t say anything. Before I knew it the gate to Blaine’s house was just outside the windshield. The driveway behind it was very impressive, leading to a grand house. It was huge and seemed too big to house a mother, father, and child. The gate opened, Austin must have known the code, and the car began its ascent of the driveway.
Austin parked right in front of the steps that led to the door, and got out and opened my door for me. I was nervous, very nervous. I slowly got out of the car and made my way up the steps. The house reminded me of the one in The Great Gatsby, it was on the harbor and all. Classy Folks. The door was opened by what I assumed to be there butler, and he ushered us inside.
“Mister Thomas is in the study, and Mrs. Thomas is sitting in the parlor. Mister Thomas has asked not to be disturbed and I ask you respect that” he then left us standing in the grand foyer. I was baffled. “Austin, by any chance, do you recall where the study is?” Austin led me on what seemed like a mile walk to the study. The two oak doors were shut and Austin stayed in the hallway while I snuck in and shut the door behind me. The room was filled with books, and had rows of shelves. I made my way down until I came to a reading area. The room was dark because the shades were drawn.
I then saw who I had been looking for. In a desk adjacent to a wall was Mr. Thomas, stark naked, in his large leather chair, stroking his insanely huge cock. On the huge computer screen was a scrawny kid pushed down on the floor and a huge muscular guy with a monstrous cock swinging in front of the kids face. He forced it in the kids mouth and held his cheeks open while he face fucked him. He then kept the kid pinned down and moved around and plunged his huge cock into the scrawny boys ass. The kids squeal gave Mr. Thomas a rush of excitement and he began to stroke furiously.
“You do seem to like force don’t you Mr. Thomas” this gave him quite a start and I could’ve sworn he could hit the high ceiling with the jump he gave. After he calmed down he turned his chair toward me and said “Climb on Jeremy, I’ve been thinking about you”. I slowly walked over and came to a halt in front of him. I started to reach for my pants like I was going to take them off, but instead made a dive with my hand for his balls which were laying on the chair. I grabbed them and gave them a twist. He yelped in pain and was mine.
“Remember wh-who is in control here Jeremy” he stammered. “Me” I said. “HA” he said. “No really Mr. Thomas. I have a DNA sample from the cum you left in me, the date it was released, and I even, thanks to technology, have who it came from and the type of sample it was. I have hard proof you raped me. And funny thing Mr. Thomas, I’m not yet 18” with this his whole demeanor changed. His face went stark white and his penis quickly began to deflate. “What do you want” he said hoarsely. “I want you to leave me alone and when I want something you give it to me” I said. “Wouldn’t want the empire you’ve built come crashing down around you right?” I said. I left him there shivering.
When I came out Austin was sitting on a plush love seat in the hall. “Done?” “Yea”. We left the house and got in his car. Instead of going back to school we crossed the street and went into the gate of another house. It was smaller than the one before, but still monstrous. “Welcome to my home” he said. “Are your parents home?” “Probably not. My parents work in the company during the day, and are having a white party tonight. No help either, my parents don’t believe in hiring others to do their personal work” he said. I liked them already.
When he parked the car and began to open his door, I reached across his lap and grabbed the handle and shut it. With the wave of triumph I had had with Mr. Thomas, I was suddenly horny. Insanely horny actually. I unbuckled my seat belt and moved on top of his lap. I began to kiss him furiously. Almost instantly I felt his dick harden under me. I was already rock solid. I pulled my shirt over my head and, with some difficulty, took off the mesh shorts that I still hadn’t changed out of from this morning.
When I was naked I pulled his shirt over his head and felt his body while I continued to kiss him. I clumsily undid his pants pulled them down just enough so his cock sprung out. This was all difficulty because we were in the driver’s seat, but we pulled it off. I spit into my hand and rubbed it on my ass, then without even thinking I plunged my ass down on his cock, it slid into my ass and I let out a little scream. It had been awhile and I had tightened up. He loved it though. I was still so horny and began to vigorously bounce up and down on his cock. We were both moaning and began to get sweaty. He began to meet my bounces with thrusts. He was hitting me in just the right place, and the feeling of ecstasy made its way throughout my body. I began to dig my nails into his chest and he began to bite my neck.
“FUCK” I yelled. He was grunting and groaning like crazy. He opened his car door and somehow, it still is a mystery to me, held onto me and got out, made his way up the steps and into the house, walked into the kitchen, and let my back rest onto the granite countertop in the kitchen. That when he really began to pound me. HE leaned forward so his rock hard body was on top of my stomach and shoved his tongue down my throat as he thrusted in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around his torso, pulling his cock deeper into me. He thrusted and thrusted and with one final push, began to cum profusely into me. HE bit my neck hard as he released his huge load into me. We lay there panting and our bodies were slick with sweat. He passionately kissed me and climbed out of me. I was still horny and had not came in weeks.
I looked out the window and saw a huge pool and an interesting looking hole on the far side of the pool. “Let’s go swimming” I said. We ran outside and jumped into the pool. I felt the cum seep out of me as I swam to the other side of the pool. The hole I saw was surrounded by rocks, and a water fall poured over the hole. I passed under and swam into what seemed like some sort of cave, I continued to swim until my feet met some steps. I climbed them until I was met by hot water. There was a Jacuzzi in this grotto. I was amazed. I climbed in and waited for my partner to join. When he climbed in I devishly smiled and said “Your turn” he smiled and nodded. He stooped over the side of a rock and gave me easy access. “Jeremy be gentle, I always do the fucking and have never been fucked before, and your cock is so much bigger than mine” he said. It was almost comical. “Ok babe” I said. I began to finger his hairless asshole. I got it wet by licking up and down and shoving my tongue in and out. He was moaning and enjoying every second of it. “FUCK ME” he yelled. I happily obliged. I centered my cock at his asshole and ease my way in. “Just shove it in” he said. I did. He yelped. “FUCK ME NOW”. I began to pound his ass and he met my thrusts with his hips. “Kiss me” he said. I leaned forward and kissed him. I was in ecstasy. I hadn’t done anything sexual in the past two weeks and my penis was enjoying this.
I pounded him hard and fast, going in and out, in and out. I felt my orgasm coming. It caught me off guard when my cum speed out. It was amazing. I felt like it would never end. Eventually it did, and I mindlessly continued fucking him until my dick went soft. I climbed out of him and fell back into the Jacuzzi, too weak to move. He grabbed me and led my over the a seat in the Jacuzzi. HE set me on his lap and kissed me. “Wow” he said.
