3 comments/ 34876 views/ 0 favorites Dorm Room By: intriguess I knock on your dorm door looking confused and turned around. You're only dressed in your boxers and your room mate is gone for the weekend. You welcome me in and close the door and scan your room for a robe or blanket but as it's a warm night you see none. My words tumble over each other and you can't understand me. I finally sit on bed and start laughing. You watch this bewitching vixen my long dark silky hair cascading over my shoulders my full breasts holding your gaze as they move under my thin white shirt, a lacy bra barely containing them. You finally get me to tell you that I just got dumped and I'm laughing at how it happened. I walked in on him and some twiggy blonde sucking his cock. Not that I didn't like sucking cock but he wasn't good at letting my just do it. I begin telling you all about what a shock it was to see him that way. How I had almost considering seeing if the slut would eat me out as he had never done making some stupid excuse about taste. You hear me go on about how I know I taste just fine. You're confused and aroused as I spill my guts your eyes fixed on my soft lips. You shift in your chair trying to hide your own growing erection. Seeing my dark nipples poking out the thin shirt, concealing nothing. Only then do you notice I'm wearing a dark blue short skirt with white silk stocking the garters just showing at hem. About how I had been planning to give him his innocent catholic school girl fantasy and going on about how stupid I was. I finally run out of steam and you stare tongue tied momentarily. Then you stumble for words asking if you can do anything for me. Or if I need a place to stay for the night. I blush and say I'm too sexually keyed up to sleep. I part and close my legs flashing you glimpses of my curly dark pussy hairs. You struggle with my words. I stand up and say directly looking into your eyes. I won't be able to sleep until I've. The sentence trails off and you try to stand but I gently push you down on chair. My lips possessing yours as I easily slide your boxers down. Slipping my wet pussy right up next to your cock. Not forcing you in any way as you return the kiss. Your arms wrapping around me pulling me closer. "I can do that," you whisper. You move me to lower bunk bed and kneel between my legs. The scent enticing as you find your way to my exposed pussy. I undo my shirt and bra freeing my breasts. I pinch my rosy nipples as your tongue and fingers tenderly explore my body. When I finally cum I'm more horny than ever. You glance into my eyes and my lips mouth the words, fuck me. You slip my skirt off enjoying the view of me just in the garter belt and silk stockings. We manage to reach your bed before I pounce on you riding your nice hard cock. Your hands cup my breasts massaging hard nipples as I ride. Feeling my body spasm causes you to erupt within me. You are shocked at your reckless behavior. Then my soft whisper that I'm on pill. Your relief is swept aside by the feeling of our bodies together. I curl up on your chest pulling thin sheet over us. Kissing you before I murmur that I think I can sleep now. You yawn and agree holding me to you as we slumber. Dorm Room Alice surveyed the room. It was the first time she'd been in the room since she'd dropped Patricia off for the start of her freshman year at Kennedy College. She was surprised to learn that Patricia's roommate would be a guy, but Kennedy was a small, private liberal arts college and they were a little short on resources. Patricia was lucky enough to be one of just fifty freshmen accepted, and Alice was not about to jeopardize her placement by complaining. Besides, maybe now would be the time for her daughter to loosen up and let go of her virginity. "So, how are things going between you and Jackson?" Patricia dreaded that question. "I know how badly you wanted me to open up to guys and experience the kind of sexual excitement that most girls my age take for granted, but Jackson and I have run into a little snag," she replied. Behind her mother, she could see Jackson nervously pacing, running his hand through his hair over and over. "Well, what is it? Maybe I can help." "It's just that neither of us has, you know, ever fucked. We don't know how to begin." Alice raised her eyebrows. "You mean, all of those lessons I gave you and your brother over the summer didn't help?" "I certainly know how to respond. I know how to jack a guy off or suck his cock. I know how to show off and stuff, so I think I could take it from there. But, what I mean is, he doesn't know what to do, and so I can't seem to help him get started." "He isn't...gay is he?" "Oh, no, Mrs. Hunter," Jackson interjected. "Not at all—I just never had the kind of experience, studying so hard to get in the school and all, that most guys get. It's playing havoc with our grades in the life skills class. Every other student is fucking regularly and coming up with fantastic details about how to tug on this or how good it feels to get slapped on that, and I don't even know how to get my dick in her." "Well, what have you both done together?" "Well Patricia walks around topless sometimes and I once showed her my dick when I had an erection from watching her...but otherwise nothing." He anxiously rubbed his hands together, and Alice noticed that his eyes flowed from her chest daughter's breasts. Patricia wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples poked furiously through the fabric of her T-shirt. "Hang on a minute, dear. I think there is something on your shirt," she said. She went to the attached bathroom and got a washcloth. She soaked it with warm water and, without wringing it out, came back to her daughter. She dabbed first at one nipple, then the other, back and forth until the shirt was nearly transparent and she could see the erection straining at Jackson's jeans. "Uh, oh, I got her shirt too wet. Jackson, will you help me suck some of the extra water out of this fabric, please?" Jackson eagerly bent down alongside Alice and put his mouth on the shirt right over Patricia's left nipple. Instinctively, he cupped it in his hand and started sucking. When he looked over, he could see Alice doing the same, but then he saw her part her lips and gently tug on Patricia's nipple with her teeth. He followed her example and heard Patricia take a quick breath in. Alice unlatched herself and watched Jackson while she kept tugging on the nipple she had sucked. She gently ran her hand over his cheek and placed his other hand on her own breast. Jackson looked up, surprised. Not only that his hand was on her breast, but that she seemed to be wearing a bra and he still thought he could make out the outline of her nipple beneath it. "Jackson, you seem like a quick learner." "Oh, yes ma'am." "What if I give you two a quick lesson on fucking, just to get you started. I used to be a tutor on this subject at the State University back in the day. It's how I got knocked up with Patricia's older two brothers. I have absolutely no idea who their fathers were, but I know they were different guys. They don't even have the same skin color. I'm pretty sure the first one was Asian, though, because there were a lot of Japanese exchange students that year, and they needed the most help." "Oh, that would be great. Would you mind?" Jackson tried to adjust his jeans to give him more room, but it was useless. "Not at all. Patricia, why don't you pull up that chair by the desk and you can watch this, too. I think I can get you fucking in no time." Patricia pulled up a chair. Her shirt, now dried, had puckers in the fabric where those two mouths had eagerly taken her nipples in. Looking down at it turned her on. She sat down and spread her legs. Alice looked down and approved of what she saw; a clean-shaven pussy and a satin thong with a wet spot on it. Alice took Jackson's hand and placed it on that spot. She watched as his cheeks flushed. "This is where your cock will go in a while. But first, you need to practice on me." She coaxed him into sliding his hands up her shirt. "You have to unfasten the bra," she said. Jackson's eyes widened. With surprising skill, he unhooked the silky fabric and felt the front slacken against his chest. "Pull up my shirt." He obeyed. To his astonishment, her nipples were just as tight and hard as Patricia's. "Look what you've done already. Now, put your mouth on one of my nipples and flick the other one with your fingers. See? That feels good." Jackson looked up at her and awaited further instruction. Hearing none, he moved his mouth to the other side and suckled for a while. He looked over at Patricia and saw that she'd pulled the thong to the side and her hand slid back and forth along the length of her red, swollen gender. "Jackson," said Alice, "You see what her pussy is doing. Why don't you check and see if mine is doing the same?" Jackson hiked Alice's skirt up and slid his hand into her panties. "Is it wet?" He nodded. "Then, pull them off. Better yet, why don't you just take the skirt, too?" He obliged, then, as an afterthought, unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, along with her bra. He took in the sights, noticing at that time that Alice was gesturing for Patricia to come over. "Dear, I think you need to be the one to take his jeans off. Your going to need practice here." He felt instant relief as his stiff cock was released from its fabric prison. Soon, he felt the fabric sliding down his legs. Now, he saw her standing next to her mother, heard her ask, "should I check to see if it's getting hard, Mom?" "Yes." Jackson moaned slightly as Patricia slid her hand along the length of his cock. She pushed a little on the tip. A small amount of clear liquid escaped. He was rubbing her mother's wet slit when Patricia started spreading that wet spot on his tip in circles. She seemed to watch as another quickly replaced each drop. "Put some on your clit and go back to your chair, sweetie. Pretty soon, you know, lots of his leakage will be spraying your cervix and I want you to be ready for it." Patricia did as her mother asked. Then, she watched with interest while her mother pulled on Jackson's cock as she'd seen her do to Patricia's brother so many times over the summer when she was teaching Patricia how to jack a guy off. Then, she saw her mother pull his cock toward her wetness. Jackson looked Alice in the face. "Now? Do I put it in now?" "No, not just yet," Alice said, patiently. "First, you have to rub your cock back and forth. Back and forth, yes, that's it. Now, shove it in. Just do it." Jackson laid there for a second. He couldn't believe it. It was just like when he looked back and realized his dad wasn't holding onto the bike, and he was riding all by himself. Only this just felt so good. Alice beckoned Patricia over again. "You need to watch this closely," she said. "Jackson, you need to start to pull out. Then, just before you get the tip out, shove it back in." Jackson did as he was told. His eyes popped out. He couldn't believe how good that felt. "Can I do it again?" Alice laughed. "Yes, silly. Just keep doing it again and again. Don't stop until I tell you to." He started pumping her, and the more he did it, the faster he went. He could feel Alice rising up to meet him and using her hands to pull him down onto her eager pussy. "Okay, now you need to pull out for just a second," she said, just as he was about to—well, he didn't know what he was about to do, but he was feeling something changes. He didn't want to do it, but he figured there must be a reason. There was. "Patricia, reach over to the head of the bed and slide that pillow under my hips. He's getting ready to come and I can't have any leakage." "Do you think I should put on a condom, Mrs. Hunter?" "No, you need to feel my cervix as you're shooting semen on it." "Couldn't you get pregnant?" "Oh I know I will. I'm ovulating, and your precum is just full of sperm. You might as well shoot your juice all the way in." "Oh, I am sorry I'm knocking you up." "Don't be sorry. I have nine kids by nine different men. My husband makes me fuck a different guy at least once a month just so he can taste the other cum on his wife's pussy." She guided him back in and helped him resume his fucking lesson. "Patricia, I want you to start tugging on his balls. When they draw up inside, he's getting ready to cum. Then, you need to massage his scrotum and watch for the semen to appear at the base of his dick." Patricia did as she was asked. Jackson couldn't believe that this extra boost was just what he needed to take the final plunge. With one last, hard thrust, he pushed up against her cervix and shot his whole first load into her. He looked her in the eye as he deliberately impregnated her. He could tell she enjoyed it by the way she wrapped her legs around him and held his pelvis in place. Suddenly, she pushed him off. "Okay, now you see how my daughter is plunging her finger into her pussy? Take her over to the other bed and start working on her. I know you'll still be soft for a few minutes. Just use your fingers to get started and you'll get hard again." Jackson took Patricia's wet hand and led her to the other bed. Alice called from the other side of the room, "Go on and put a pillow under her hips right now. I don't want you to forget, and I don't want any semen leaking out of her when you cum in her." "Shouldn't I use a condom on her?" "NO, you need to practice it unprotected at least twice a day for at least two weeks to get the feel of your semen hitting her fertile cervix before you start using one. Condoms are actually advanced technique and many people just don't want to be bothered." Jackson could already feel his manhood rising again. He imagined how soft that fleshy, hairless pussy would feel. He thought about being the first to deposit semen right up there against her cervix, and how tight she felt against his two fingers, that just barely fit inside her virgin sex. He doubted she could get knocked up on the first try, though their Life Skills teacher said she could. But he sure wanted to try until he did get her knocked up. He slid his fingers out of her pussy and prepared to mount her, when Alice said, "Wait. You have to suck her clit first. How many times are you going to get to suck a virgin pussy in your life? Go on, slide your tongue back and forth. Yes, like that." Jackson noticed that Alice sounded close by. He looked up and saw her standing with one foot on the bed. Her three fingers held in the semen he'd deposited inside her, but she was pumping furiously. Jackson followed her instructions, then asked when he might be able to mount Patricia. Alice couldn't answer right away. Her mouth was full of Patricia's breast and clearly that was where Patricia wanted a mouth to be, so Jackson began suckling the other side. While he sucked, he felt himself almost unconsciously sliding his rigid self along her wet slit. Finally, he could wait no more. He slid his cock in until the head was completely enclosed in her tightness. It felt so good, but he heard her gasp, so he froze. He froze for two reasons: First, he didn't know if he'd done it wrong and hurt her somehow, but second, he thought he was going to squirt right there without getting up to her cervix. This was a surprise to him, as he had felt completely drained by her mother. He explained the situation to Alice, who reassured him that, if fucking for the first time hurt a little, it really felt good more than it hurt, and that Jackson could control when he came. Alice walked over and shoved his pelvis into her daughter and pulled it out again. With the speed of his fuck out of his control, he thought for sure he would spray too soon. He felt Alice's hand on his scrotum. "That won't do. You're too close to coming. You need to fuck her a little longer than that. Take your cock out." He accidentally pumped a couple more times before Alice grabbed him by the pelvis at the top of his stroke and pulled him out. "Why don't you tap on her tits with that cock a few times?" Jackson climbed shakily up toward the region of Patricia's chest and paused to take in the sight of her engorged nipples. Thinking he was hesitant, Alice took his cock and started tapping one of Patricia's nipples with it. Patricia moaned with appreciation, so Jackson took over and tapped the other one. More and more fluid was leaking out, so Patricia leaned down and licked it off. Alice saw Jackson's balls draw up again. "Hurry, get back in. I guess you really can't wait. You need to blow that whole load up against her cervix. Not at the opening, but down deep, like you did with me." Jackson followed her instructions, but he felt cum shooting out as soon as that tight, fresh pussy closed over the head. He thrust deeply in and finished the job in the right place, but looked up sheepishly at Alice, realizing she knew he started coming up at the entrance and only finished. Still, Patricia looked very happy. "Oh, I felt that cum hitting me inside." "Yes, but he'll have to try again. He started coming too soon." Jackson couldn't believe that good luck. He would get another chance, but right now, it was time for another lesson. "You'll have to make her climax now so she can take what little semen didn't get wasted into her uterus. Now, suck her pussy until she starts coming. Put your fingers in so you'll know. She'll start clamping down as she comes." This task didn't take long, and he found himself making her come over and over, while her mom stroked his cock and coaxed another erection out of it. Finally, he was ready to mount Patricia again. Alice held his balls in traction to keep him from shooting his juice too soon, so he couldn't really come without her permission, he thought, but he was mistaken. After several glorious minutes of thrusting and fucking, listening to the slick sound of his cock sliding in and out of that tight little hole, he felt his balls draw up again. He looked up. This time, Alice was nodding approvingly as she massaged his scrotum. "Fill her up. Hard as you can. Go on, you can do it." He wasted no time. By now, the sun was rising again. Parent visitation day was over and Alice had to leave. Jackson, his load spent three times in just a few hours, was too weak to get up, so Alice straddled him and lowered herself onto his mouth. "Suck me to orgasm one more time, and I'll consider myself paid for my services." Of course, he did as he was told. Then he went to sleep, his fingers buried deep into the newly unvirgined room mate, and dreamed of knocking up virgins all over America. Dorm Room 8-A "Hey Brandon wanna hang out with us?" It was the girl with the weird orange hair. I couldn't recall her name. She and a few of my other dorm mates were gathered round the television in the common room. I was just passing through from the showers. "Um..thanks..er..." "Jill." she giggled. "We were just going to watch the SciFi Friday line up. Your welcome to hang out with us." "I would love to," I lied taking in the assemblage of out casts. They didn't call this 'The Geek and Loser Dorm for nothing. I fit right in. "but, I have a ton of homework to catch up on." It did feel good that they seemed to want my company. I wasn't used to that. I finally disengaged myself from my roomies, towel drying my hair as I went. When I was in the privacy of my own room, I dropped the bag of toiletries and eagerly checked my cell phone. No new messages. I really did have homework and figured I might as well get started on it. I was feeling a bit depressed. My boyfriend Dan was attending a party tonight. He was a big man on campus and one of the star players on our school team. All the pretty and popular crowd would be there. I hadn't been invited. Dan told me that he really didn't want to go. He insisted that he'd rather hang out with me. He claimed he felt he should go because the party was being held in honor of the team's last big win. The invite list was like a page from the campus 'Who's Who'. I wouldn't fit in with that crowd at all. No one knew that Dan and I were an item. Dan wanted to keep our relationship on the down low until he worked up the courage to come out to his family. We confessed our feelings for each other our senior year in high school and only just recently began having sex...if you can count quick covert make-out/hand job sessions sex that is. He'd never even been up to this dorm to see me. He did take me once or twice to see the house he and his brothers rented near campus. Dan's place was always full of his team mates, family, and friends so we were always on our guard to be careful not to let our affection for each other show. I was beginning to feel like a dirty little secret. What was I thinking getting myself involved with someone way out of my league. I was untimely going to get my heart broken. I felt it every time we had our clandestine little meetings. Even if the people in his world accepted the fact that Dan was gay, they would never ever except me. I was getting sick of the hiding and the stress (not to mention the jealousy) of having to be kept separate from his social life. I vigorously began drying my hair with the towel before breaking out the books. It was still wet and dripping down my neck and back. I was at least grateful I didn't have a roommate for the weekend. Since no one was around to nag me about keeping things neat, I tossed the damp towel toward the only chair in the room. I missed, but I didn't give a shit. I was dressed in nothing but a tan pair of pajama bottoms stamped property of the VA. While I was pulling books and papers from my knapsack, someone knocked on the door. I figured it was Jill or one of the other dormies letting me know the pizza they ordered had arrived and perhaps wanted to offer me some. I was stunned when I pulled open the door to see Dan standing there. My heart began to hammer in my chest as it always did when I beheld the man of my dreams. He looked self-conscious and a lot nervous to be calling on someone in the famous 'Geek and Loser' dorm, but he was here! "Hey," he greeted me looking fine all dressed up for a party. I noticed Jill and company craning their necks around the corner of the hallway to get a better look at my guest. I also noticed Dan was carrying a single red rose. No doubt from one of his many adoring female fans or worse perhaps from Ric Cornell the only other guy he'd ever dated besides me. "Can I come in?" he grinned at me in his lopsided way. That smile could make me do anything he wanted. "Sure, man." I stepped aside so he could enter. I played it like he was just a good buddy coming to call. It would be believable for the school jock to call on a nerd for homework answers. "I thought you were going to be at the party?" I hadn't meant to be sarcastic, but that's the way it come out. "What are you doing here?" "How fast can you get dressed?" he was gawking around my room taking everything in. I could tell he found it unacceptable. "Why?" Dan took a deep resolute breath and looked me straight in the eye. Chills shot up my spine. "Your coming with me to the party." Had he gone mad? "I wasn't invited." I reminded him gently. "I'm bringing you as my guest." Two bright red spots glowed in his cheeks and he suddenly had a fevered look in his eye. "I think it's time everyone found out our true relationship!" He strode over to the wardrobe and began pawing through my clothes. "I hate it that you think I'm ashamed of you and I'm so sick of pretending to be someone I'm not. It's time that every one knew the truth and what better way than to just do it!" Wow! I was speechless for a moment. He suddenly remembered he was still holding the flower. He handed it to me with another of his grins. My heart twisted in my chest. "For you." No one had ever given me a rose before. Not even a girl. "I don't know if I have a vase (I pronounced it the snooty sounding way) to put it in." I made a show of looking around the place for a container of some sort. I joked around so he wouldn't see the tears that suddenly sprang to my eyes. I couldn't believe this was truly happening. He was choosing me over them. He was ready to stand up in front of everyone and declare that he and I were a couple. I was also touched by the small token of his love that he'd brought so openly in front of my dorm mates. "Don't worry about it now." Dan's voice was soft. "It has a little vial of water to keep it alive for a while. Throw it on the dresser and help me find something for you to wear." I realized that I really didn't want to go to this party. I was comfortable in what I was wearing. I didn't feel up to the happy chatter of Dan's friends or dealing with a mob scene when he announced to everyone that I was his boyfriend. I wanted us out, but not this way. I had been after him to call a quiet family meeting with his folks and letting them know he was gay. After that he could tell them about us. If they wanted to have me over to get to know me better that would be fine. Then we could deal with our peers. I didn't want to just show up this party and stir things up. I turned around and for the first time since he arrived placed my hands on his hips and pulled him over to me. "Dan, I'm glad you want to let everyone know about us, but I don't want to do it this way. I'm not up to a party. I think that you should still get your parents together and tell them first before we tackle your brothers and friends. It will be so much better that way. I also want to thank you for the rose. That was sweet." Dan placed his strong arms around my neck and leaned into me for a kiss. "I can't stand being away from you. I hate leading a double life. I want you by my side, sharing with me all the victories and defeats that come to any couple. I want the world to know that your not only my best friend, but the one I love. I want to just go out tonight and get it over with." I wanted it over with too, but not tonight. I wanted him all to myself and hoped he didn't really want to go to that stupid party. My mother always grumbled that men were easily manipulated by the part of their anatomy that made them male. I decided to test that theory. This would be the first time we could truly be alone. I pulled him back to me and kissed him again. Dan melted in my arms and returned my kisses with increasing passion. "Do you realize we're totally alone in here?" I asked him breathlessly. Dan's eyes narrowed, but his voice was playful. "Are you trying to seduce me?" "Yeah, Is it working?" For an answer he tongue wrestled with me for a few minutes. He brushed up against me and I could feel the bulge in his jeans pressing up against the one forming in my pajama bottoms. "Fuck the party." he started kissing me all over my face. "We can have our own right here." "I will talk to my parents." he reassured me between kisses. "They want me to come home next week end....I'll tell them about us." I reached up and claimed his lips again. I wanted to silence him before the thought freaked him out so much he let it interfere with what we were doing. We knew the walls were thin. We could hear the television blaring in the common room. We tried to keep our voices down when we spoke. "What's this your wearing?" Dan teased me slipping his fingers under the elastic of my pajama bottoms. "Property of the VA." he read out loud. I felt myself blushing. These pants were no doubt garage sale bargains my mother picked up some where. Dan and I were indeed from two different worlds. "Cute." I wanted to make some witty comment, but Dan began kissing his way down my throat and shoulders. I gasped when he reached up to play with one of my nipples. I was rock hard in seconds. I loved when he did that. I found out a few days ago when we played around in the hot tub at the gym that my nipples were a definite erogenous zone. Also adding to the excitement was the fact that anyone could have walked in on us. It could still happen now. Being nosey Jill might still come pounding on the door. Nudging me toward the only chair, Dan gently pushed me into it. Kneeling down in front of me, he began kissing my chest. He flicked out his tongue and began playing with my nipples orally. The feeling was exquisite. I moaned a bit too loudly. "Ssssh." he cautioned, but was grinning wickedly from ear to ear. It pleased him that he had such power over me. "You'll have that one goony looking chick pounding on the door to see if you are all right." he grimaced then. "Or worse wanting to join us. She looks the type." The idea made us both laugh. I thought Jill was a pretty sweet girl in a looney kinda way. She'd always tried to make me feel welcome here and I was grateful to her for it. I actually consider myself bi and am equally attracted to women. Perhaps if Dan and I hadn't hooked up I may have given her another glance (not to mention remembered her name), but I am a totally monogamous person. I wanted Dan and I to last forever. Dan was once again tugging on the waist band of my pants. "I think you need to loose these." I had never been completely naked around Dan. We had always had to settle for fooling around under the cover of darkness or under the water of the hot tub at the gym. I was so aroused and suddenly nervous as hell at the same time. "No fair, jock boy. If you want to see mine, you have to show me yours." He removed his team jacket gracing me with a seductive smile as he did so. He draped it around the back of the chair. I caught a whiff of the expensive after shave he always wore. Precum began leaking from my cock in anticipation of what we were about to do. This wouldn't be the hurried jerk and go sessions we had to make do with in the past. Grinning down on me and undulating in the manner of a male stripper, Dan reached up and loosened the tie he was wearing and pulled it from around his neck. He playfully looped it behind my head and pulled me forward for another kiss. I reached up pulling him down on top of me. It was easy to get lost in his kisses. He was just that damn good at it. As if they had a mind all of their own my fingers were fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. Dan broke our kiss and started assisting me in undressing him. He flung the dress shirt in a careless manner in the general direction of the bed. He unbuckled his belt and flung it over to join his shirt. His shoes one after the other joined his pile of discarded clothing. I tried to help him out of his jeans, but with a grin he gently pushed my hands away. He stepped back and started unzipping his tight black jeans very slowly. I was so excited I could barely breathe. In fact by the constricted tightness in my chest and the way I was wheezing I knew I was about to have an attack. I quickly looked around for my inhaler. I'm such a loser. "It's on the bedside table." Dan stopped the strip tease routine. Half out of his jeans took the two steps over to the bedside table to retrieve it for me. He was back at my side in an instant, his fingers playing in my damp hair. I took a hit of the inhaler. "Are you going to be O.K.?" I nodded letting the medicine take effect. That's when I noticed that Dan had stepped out of the jeans. I had to take another pull when I saw my lanky hard bodied lover was wearing nothing but a pair of leather bikini briefs. "You like?" "Yeah," I rasped out. Like was an understatement. "Where did you get those?" You didn't see leather undergarments at the local Wal-Mart or K-Mart. "I ordered them from one of Steve's lingerie catalogs." Dan laughed. Dan's brother Steve took out multiple subscriptions to various lingerie catalogs. They were his whack off aide of choice and a well worn dog eared issue could always be found under his mattress. Dan told me he used to 'borrow' them from time to time so that his brother didn't suspect he was queer. He also joked that it would never occur to Steve that there was always a few pages featuring men. Dan confessed to me that if he was lacking visual stimulation that he made due on occasion with the plastic looking Ken dolls in those magazines. I reached out and placed a hand on his hip. He stopped smoothing my hair to rest his hand on my cheek. Concern and love in his very blue eyes. "You sure your OK?" I nodded and tried to smile up at him. Now that my fantasies were about to become reality, I was suddenly apprehensive. I was going to cross some sort of line. Like I mentioned I was excited and afraid at the same time. I also felt like a dork. Time seemed to stand still for a few moments. He hoovered over me as if trying to make sure I wasn't going to die on him. We locked eyes and laughed. I could see he was nervous too. I started running my fingers along the sides of his crazy leather undergarment. It looked good on him, but I suspected it had to be uncomfortable. "I want to go down on you." he whispered. I wanted that too for the most part. He firmly pushed my hand away again and knelt down to tug at my waist band once more. I scooted my ass forward on the chair and lifted up to help him. I felt myself start to tremor violently once I was totally naked. Damn it! The rest of my body may have been quaking in fear of the unknown, but my dick stood right up to say hello. "Dawg..." Dan gasped out his eyes full of awe. "I knew you were packing some heat, but you never told me you had Godzilla hiding between your legs! It's like a foot long!" It was in reality maybe nine to ten inches long and just a little less then three fingers wide depending on my arousal. The compliment, plus the heat in my lovers gaze, flattered me. I tried to relax. We were both laughing again. " Easy," he crooned. He sank down as if to worship my blood engorged pole. He gently caressed my thighs in a soothing manner. "Just relax..." In spite of the way I was trembling more precum dripped from his touch. A delighted gleam sparkled in his eyes as he reached out and gently grasped the base of my cock. "Your juicing up for me." he looked more than pleased with himself.. I gasped as he leaned forward and slowly licked the precum from the shaft to it's source. "Mmmmm." I felt a jolt of electricity run through me as his tongue flicked in and out of my piss slit. He was playing with my balls a little as he did this. "Shit!" I hissed mindful to keep my voice down. "That feels so fucking good." Dan's eyes glinted up at me pleased he'd found another hot spot. He continued to tease my hole for a little bit. I bit back my moans. I was going to go fucking insane if I couldn't scream. Easing up on me, Dan started licking around the head. Still looking up at me while I groaned from the warm wet sensations, he began drooling all over my cock before taking me into his mouth. The feeling was fucking incredible. It was such a turn one watching him bob up and down on my rod. The whole time he kept his eyes on my face. My hands were in his hair running the short spiky locks through my fingers. I closed my eyes to shut down the thrill watching was causing me, but just hearing the sloppy slurping sounds made the heat of passion more intense for me. I was whimpering like a puppy dog (so he said later) and finding it real hard to keep quiet. I should have thought to turn on the radio to drown out any noise we might make in here. Dan was starting to moan too as he slobbered up and down my length. His tongue would swirl around my head and tease my hole again, then he'd go back to the up and down motion. I was so close to blowing. I felt a prickly numbing sensation in my ass and the backs of my legs. "Dan...." my breath came in jagged gasps. "I'm gonna cum." I thought it would be considerate to give him fair warning should he not want me to come in his mouth. "MmmmmHmmmm." Dan picked up the pace. He was also taking me deeper with each stroke. The vibrations of his vocal encouragement plus the sight of his nose pressed up against my pubes, caused my cock to throb violently. My balls literally exploded and shot hot lava. The intensity of my orgasm rocked me. I was literally sobbing trying to keep quiet. Dan expertly took all I had without wasting a drop. He'd given head before. It made me jealous to know I wasn't his first. I brushed that thought back as he licked my softening prick clean. Dan pulled himself up and practically sat in my lap. He took my face in his hands and rammed his tongue down my throat in a hot kiss. He hadn't swallowed it all. He'd saved some for me. Instead of being revolted by my own flavor, I eagerly sucked his tongue in return. Dan broke the kiss and pressed his face against mine. "I've wanted to do that to you forever." he sighed. I wasn't nervous anymore. I wanted to do everything to him he'd just done for me. I reached down and caressed the steel bulge through the leather. "I think it's your turn to sit in the Captain's chair." "Ok" was Dan's very enthusiastic reply. He kissed me quickly on the lips before standing to peel the leather briefs down his slender hips. I admired the well shaped masculine tone of his body. My lover had only a smattering of hair on his chest, but to my shock not a hair on his pubic area. He smiled and rubbed the length of his slender eight or nine inch slightly banana curved cock. "I think we might have found the lock ness monster." I quipped remembering (with maybe just a touch of pride) his Godzilla comment earlier. His face flamed, but he laughed. I reached out to pull him to me so I could examine him up close and personal. "You don't have any pubic hair?" "I shaved it for you. I wanted to make your first time as easy as possible." It never occurred to me a guy could do this and wished I'd have thought of it. "That's hot." I stood up and pushed him down into the chair. Eagerly, he spread his legs, giving me a very sexy 'come and get it' look, as I sank down to my knees in front of him. His cock was glistening with precum. I thought perhaps I should start by licking him clean. "Lick it, Baby." he instructed in a heated whisper. "Lick it all over." I had never tasted another guy before. With a slight taste of plastic or vinyl that I suspected might have been the 'leather' briefs, his precum was slightly salty, but good. Dorm Room 8-A I allowed my tongue to swirl all around it like he'd done me. I also licked up the fresh precum that oozed out as I did this. Dan was moaning softly. His hand came up to caress my face. "Go down on me." he urged gently. I sheathed my teeth like he'd done and slowly took his dick in my mouth. I practiced going down on it taking a little bit more with each stroke. His cock was soaked with my saliva. "Cup my balls in your hand while you do that." came his tortured command. "That's it Baby," he exhaled shakily. "Like that." Dan's hands moved to the back of my head and with a firm pressure tried to guide my movements. "Oh yeah Baby," he panted. "Suck that cock. Suck it." His breathless words making me so hot that I felt my own member start to revive a bit. He was taking longer to come then I had. I wondered if I was doing anything wrong. I was starting to feel an ache in my jaws as they wrapped around his blood engorged pole He started rocking his hips a little in time to my movements. I enjoyed pleasuring him, but my lips and jaws threatened to give out. I gagged when he forced my head down too hard. "Sorry," He quickly brushed back the hair from my eyes. He flashed me an apologetic look. "You can just suck the top part and whack me off while you do it." he told me, then as to reassure me. "I'm so close." I went back down wanting to get him off more than anything. I had jacked his cock several times before. I sucked the head and bumped that sensitive place just under it as I whacked him off. I once again cupped his balls with the other hand. It wasn't long before I was rewarded with a heated moan. Once again he forced my head down. I tried taking as much of him as I could. His hip movements became frantic. I was on the verge of gagging again when I felt him pulse. I tasted his warm earthy seed as it flooded my mouth. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he swore with every blast. On automatic pilot I sucked it all down and licked his still twitching slit clean. He forgot to keep quiet. I strained to listen for the television. I didn't know if it was only my paranoid imagination, but it wasn't near as loud as before. "Screw them." Dan muttered, knowing me all to well. He reached for me and moved a bit so we could share the chair. "I don't care anymore who knows." He took my face in his hands and claimed my lips. It seemed we made out in that chair for an eternity. "I've loved you forever." he sighed in my ear after tugging my lobe with his teeth. "I love you too." I knew it wasn't going to be easy coming out, but I didn't want to go on pretending we were merely best friends. I wanted the whole world to know that we were a couple. I just didn't think coming out at that party would have been a good idea. "I don't want to go home tonight." he whispered leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. "Can I stay here?" The thought of actually waking up in Dan's arms thrilled me. "S-Sure." the stammer I thought I'd lost in childhood momentarily returned. I realized I would always be a geek, but with the total love and acceptance shining in Dan's eyes, I knew he wouldn't have me any other way. He hugged me to him and planted another kiss on my shoulder. All the nervous anxiety from before was gone. All I wanted was to have Dan make love to me all over again. Anything he wanted to do would be fine with me. We'd waited so long. Pulling him up with me out of that chair, I led him to my bed. TO BE CONTINUED... Dorm Room Bliss Lisa sat in her dorm room, bored as hell. Her roommate had gone for the weekend, and her best friends were at a game a couple of towns away. She would have gone, but she had a huge test the next Monday for which she needed to study. Now she was alone, on a Friday night, drinking cheap wine. She'd probably had three or four glasses and was feeling mighty nice. She decided to turn on some music and dance. She stripped down to her bra and panties and started going. She'd been dancing for at least fifteen minutes when she heard a knock at the door. She turned down the music and looked out of the peephole. It was Shelly from down the hall. Lisa cracked the door open a bit. "Hey Shelly, what's up?" "Oh, nothing," Shelly said. "I was bored and heard your music. Cam I come in?" "Uh..." Lisa stammered, taking note of her barely dressed state, but Shelly shoved open the door and pranced in. "Nice outfit, Lisa," she giggled, looking at her peer's large breasts and shapely legs. Lisa was embarrassed and tried not to show it. "Eh, I was just dancing..." "Nah that's fine," Shelly laughed. "It's not like you knew you'd have company. But while I'm here..." Shelly trailed off and moved toward Lisa. "What are you doing?" Lisa asked, backing up until she was against her bed. "We're in college, let's experiment!" Shelly smirked, pressing her slim body against Lisa's. Before Lisa could respond, Shelly's lips were against hers, prying them open. At first, Lisa resisted, wondering what the hell was going on. But then, she gave in, thinking why not? I'm drunk, bored and lonely...she started to return the kiss, letting Shelly's hot tongue dart in and out of her mouth. Shelly's hands were all over Lisa's warm body, squeezing her breasts and cupping her tight ass. Shelly's leg came between Lisa's, prying hers apart and riding up to rest against Lisa's quickly dampening labia. "Woah," Lisa said, pulling away. "Relax, Lisa!" Shelly said, moving away and locking the room door. She then slowly undressed while making her way back to Lisa, until she was also in a bra and panties. Lisa admired the girl's athletic and slim body and suddenly felt shy. Shelly sensed this, "Don't worry, I like voluptuous women. Anyway, you have a slim waist and nice legs," she said, as she came back to Lisa and sat her up on her bed. She slowly unhooked Lisa's bra and let it drop to the floor, revealing Lisa's full breasts. Shelly started kneading one while taking the other into her mouth and sucking. Lisa could not believe how good this felt, and she arched her back towards Shelly's warm lips and hands. "Lisa," Shelly said, "Take off my bra would you?" Lisa did so, letting it fall to the floor, and began touching Shelly's pert breasts. She could now smell the musky scent of the two girls' sexes. "Get on the bed," Shelly demanded. Lisa did so, letting Shelly up there as well. Shelly pushed Lisa down and lay on top of her, rubbing her body against Lisa's. She then pushed her leg up between Lisa's again and started shifting around so their vaginas were rubbing against one another's. After several minutes of this, Shelly sat up and ran her fingers along the edge of Lisa's panties. Lisa jumped in shock and tried to sit up, but Shelly pushed her back down. "You'll love this," Shelly smiled as she rubbed Lisa's pussy through the cotton material. Lisa moaned and looked at the ceiling as Shelly slowly pulled down her panties. She could feel the cool air against her wet pussy as Shelly slowly pulled apart her legs. "Nice cunt!" Shelly exclaimed as she blew onto it, sending shivers down Lisa's body. Lisa then felt Shelly's hand fully against her pussy, moving up and down. Lisa felt strange excitement as Shelly's finger entered her and starting slowly moving in and out. "You have such a nice tight pussy," Shelly exclaimed. "Have you had sex yet?" "N-no," Lisa stammered. "Wonderful," Shelly cried out as she inserted another finger. With her other hand, she started rubbing Lisa's clit. Lisa started writhing with pleasure on the bed. Shelly quickened her pace as she felt Lisa's cunt start to tighten with orgasm. As Lisa convulsed, Shelly shoved three fingers as far into Lisa as she could, letting wetness seep out all over. Lisa's orgasm finally passed, and she started to get up, but Shelly shoved her down again and pushed her legs as wide apart as she could. "NOT YET," she hissed, as she brought her face down between Lisa's legs. Lisa sucked in a breath as she felt Shelly's tongue running up and down her slit. Lisa could not believe this was happening! As Shelly ran her tongue over Lisa's clit, she inserted two fingers into her hole, bringing them in and out, and then taking the juices and rubbing them to Lisa's tight asshole. "Ready for something amazing?" Shelly asked? Before Lisa could respond, Shelly slowly pushed a finger into Lisa's asshole. Lisa jerked from this strange feeling as Shelly's finger invaded this area. Shelly brought her finger out slowly and then pushed it in as far as she could, while her tongue darted in and out of Lisa's pussy and her other hand brushed over Lisa's clit. This sent Lisa over the edge, and she convulsed in a monster orgasm. "Now do me," Shelly demanded. Lisa slowly got up, still recovering from what Shelly had done. Shelly spread out on the bed, putting a leg on either side of Lisa. "Don't worry about foreplay – just make me happy," Shelly whispered. Lisa reluctantly placed her hand on Shelly's pussy. To her amazement, it was extremely exciting! She ran her hand up and down Shelly's pussy, and then inserted a finger slowly. "Faster!" Shelly exclaimed, starting to breathe harder. Lisa went for it, shoving three of her fingers deep inside Shelly's cunt and then bringing them out. She finger-fucked Shelly for several minutes, but the girl didn't seem to want to cum. "Lick me," Shelly sighed, pulling her legs wide apart and exposing her very wet pussy to Lisa's curious eyes. Lisa bent down and licked Shelly's pussy. It didn't taste bad at all, so she continued. She stuck her tongue deep into Shelly and then quickly pulled it out. Shelly seemed to like this, so Lisa darted her tongue in and out of Shelly's pussy while rubbing her other hand over her clit. Shelly orgasmed very quickly, and then pulled Lisa up to kiss her deeply. "Did you like that?" Shelly asked. "Yes!" Lisa exclaimed. "We need to do that again sometime." "How about tomorrow night?" Shelly smiled.