18 comments/ 111742 views/ 70 favorites Bobby and the Jock By: robcub32 (This story is a prequel to "Bobby and the Cop".) * I started my second year of college still a closeted, shy, awkward virgin. My first year of college, I never really clicked with anyone. It was my fault, of course. I was afraid to speak to people I didn't know. I was friendly with people on my floor in the dorm and with some people I shared several classes with, but I wouldn't call any of them friends. My freshman year roommate joined a fraternity, so we didn't hang out and he opted to room with a friend this year. So in my second year, I had to have the school assign me a roommate. He was a transfer student from a community college. I could tell right away that he didn't like me. I was too nerdy and he was too preppy. I'm a computer science major and I didn't have my own computer, so I did my computer work in one of the big computer labs on campus. I headed to the computer lab Thursday night to finish up my programming assignment that was due on Friday. I signed in and headed to my assigned PC. I pulled out my notes and assignment from my backpack, logged into the network and opened my program code and started working. I had been working for an hour or so when a backpack dropped on the table next to me. I looked up and a huge guy plopped down in the seat next to me. He was wearing a gray football team t-shirt. He had black hair and a goatee, but looked like he hadn't shaved in a few days, so he had some scruffy beard growth. He signed into his terminal and pulled out his notes and papers. I smiled to myself as he stared at the screen and scratched his head. He was the kind of dumb jock that terrorized me in high school and I felt somewhat satisfied knowing that he was clueless sitting in front of a computer. I tried to return my concentration to my own screen, but it was difficult with him sitting next to me. I really wanted to check him out, but I didn't dare for fear of getting my butt kicked. Not to mention that he was flipping through his book and notes and grumbling to himself, so he probably wasn't in a very good mood. "Fuck," he mumbled as he returned to tapping on the terminal keyboard. While he was having troubles, I was making pretty good progress and started on the last part of the assignment. "Hey. Kid," he whispered to me. I looked over at him and he was looking at my screen. "Do you know about this shit?" he asked. "Fuck, what the hell are you working on?" "It's my CS210 assignment." "Do you think you can help me?" he asked. "I can't figure out what I'm doing wrong." He looked at me like a lost puppy dog and my heart melted. Combined with his southern accent and deep voice, there was no way I could say 'no'. "Sure, what are you working on?" I asked. He grinned big and he had nice white teeth. He had a boyish face and his cheeks were slightly red. He was really cute. I smiled back at him. He scooted his chair over and I moved closer. He handed me the assignment and I looked it over. It really a simple BASIC program from CS105 Intro to Computers. The kind of stuff I did on my PC back in middle school. I looked at his screen and immediately saw what he was doing wrong. I pointed out the flaw in his logic and he made the change and it ran without an error. He smiled big as he looked at the screen. "Oh, man, that's awesome," he said, then turned to me. "Thanks, little dude." "You're welcome," I said with a smile. I gave him a hint on what to do next and then returned to my own code. As I was putting the finishing touches on my assignment, he leaned towards me and whispered, "Hey, kid." I looked at him and whispered, "I'm not a kid. I'm 19 years old, probably the same age as you." He grimaced and apologized. "Oh, sorry. I didn't mean it in a bad way." I shrugged. "It's okay." "Can you tell me if this is right?" I looked over his assignment again and looked at his code. He had one small mistake and I showed it to him and he quickly fixed it. It ran without errors and produced the correct output to his inputs. "Oh, shit, it's working." He looked at me and flashed me that charming grin and then slapped me on the back. I tried to be cool, but that really hurt! "Dude, thank you so much. You saved my ass," he chuckled. "My name's Bo, by the way." "I'm Bobby." "Cool. I hope I didn't keep you from your work too much. You almost done with what you're working on?" "It's no problem. I was just getting ready to submit it." "Where do you live?" he asked. "Eldridge." "We're neighbors then. I'm in Fox. If you're finishing up, I'll walk back with you." "Yeah, give me a few minutes." It was almost 11:00 and well after dark. It was kind of scary walking on campus this late, especially after that student was assaulted while running at the track a couple of weeks ago. After logging out, we signed out at the desk and then headed back to the dorms. Bo stopped and lit a cigarette as soon as we got out of the building. He offered me a cigarette and I declined. We walked at a pretty slow pace and made small talk. He was a business major and played guard on the football team. He was a sophomore like me, but was 20 years old. Since his birthday was in December, he didn't start school with the rest of the kids his age. He was from Dacula, Georgia and had a football scholarship. That explained the accent. I'm sure we looked like an odd pair. I was 5'8" and skinny as a rail, black hair and brown eyes, nerdy looking with glasses. As we walked and talked, I was able to check him out without it looking suspicious. Bo was 6'3" and huge. He had very short dark brown hair and the color of his beard matched. His eyes were a hazel color. He had big hands and feet, big arms and legs, a barrel chest and a rounded belly. I'd later find out he was 310 pounds and wore size 14 shoes. The end of his cigarette glowed red as he inhaled. He held it in and then blew out the smoke. It was kind of smelly and disgusting, but it was also kind of sexy. He looked very masculine when he smoked. When he wasn't taking a drag, he held it down to his side and he flicked the ashes off the end with his thumb. I noticed right away that when he talked to me, he looked me right in the eyes. At first it was a little bit disconcerting. I wasn't used to making eye contact like that with people, especially with another guy. But I was mesmerized by his eyes and I couldn't look away. When we walked into the shared lobby between our dorms, he thanked me again for helping him and we separated and went up to our own rooms. *** That next Wednesday, I was in the lobby checking my mailbox when I heard Bo's voice. I looked up to see Bo and a large muscular black guy walking in the lobby. He noticed me and called out to me and motioned me over to him. "Hey! Bobby!" "Hi, Bo." "Hey, little buddy. This is my roommate, Darius. Darius, this is Bobby. The computer genius I was telling you about." "Hi," I said shyly. Darius grunted a greeting, then shook my hand and squeezed it hard enough to make me wince. "You gonna go to the computer lab today or tomorrow?" Bo asked. "Yeah, I was going to go tonight." He flashed me the charming smile. "Do you think you could help me out again?" "Sure." "Cool. How 'bout I meet you in the lobby here at 8:00?" "Okay. See you then." I met Bo in the lobby at 8:00 and we headed up to the computer lab. We spent a couple hours there, and I finished my assignment pretty quickly. It built upon last week's assignment and was pretty simple. I spent a good amount of time helping Bo, trying to explain the concepts and helping him when he got stuck. When he got it finished and running correctly, he was so excited that it made me laugh. It was just after 10:00 when we were walking back to the dorm. We were talking and laughing and Bo was very playful. He made a stupid joke and gave me a nudge with his arm and I practically fell over, but he quickly grabbed my arm and kept me from falling. We were both laughing really hard. Bo pulled out his pack of cigarettes and lit a smoke. "You got a girlfriend?" he asked me. "No." "Oh. Boyfriend then?" "What? No, I'm not... I mean, I like... girls." "Uh-huh," he said as he tilted his head back and exhaled the smoke he was holding. We continued on in awkward silence. Oh god, he knew I liked boys. He must have seen me checking him out. I was scared to death. I swallowed nervously and my hands were shaking. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, Bobby. You don't need to be scared of me." He nudged my shoulder again with his arm and I stumbled again and he laughed. I couldn't help but laugh, too. He was like a bull in a china shop. When we got to the lobby, he invited me up to his room for a beer, to thank me for my help. I had never had a beer before and I certainly never hung out with a jock before. I tried to act cool and said sure and followed him up to his room. "Home sweet home," he said as we walked in. He turned on the lights and we dumped our backpacks on the desk. His room was set up just like mine, of course. When you walked into the small room, the closets were on the left and the door to the bathroom you shared with your suitemates was on the right. There was one long table divided into two desks, plus two single twin beds. In between the beds, he had a table with a small TV with a built in VCR and a mini-fridge underneath it. He told me his roommate Darius was out on a date with his new girlfriend. Bo pulled out a couple of cans of beer from the mini-fridge. He turned on the TV and we sat down on his bed. He took a big swig of beer and let out a loud and exaggerated "Aah!" and we both chuckled. I tried to copy him, but ended up choking and coughing. He doubled over in laughter. "You don't drink much, do you?" he said. "This is kinda my first beer," I replied. "Oh, a virgin," he said and wiggled his eyebrows. I blushed deep red and looked down and sipped my beer. "Sorry, little buddy," he said with a smile. "I didn't mean to hit a nerve," he chuckled. "There's nothing wrong with being a virgin." I took a big drink of the beer and managed to squeak out, "Oh. Are you... you know... a virgin, too?" "Nah. I lost it when I was a freshman in high school." I looked at him in shock. "Oh. Wow." He shrugged. "Being on the football team gets you laid pretty regularly." "Oh... yeah, I guess it would." I wanted to say that being in the computer club does NOT get you laid, but I think that would have been stating the obvious. Bo tipped his head back and finished off his beer. "Want another one?" "No, I still got about half." Bo tossed his can in the trash and grabbed a second, popped it open and sat back down close to me. I was feeling really nervous all of the sudden and I had to pee. "Can I use your bathroom?" I asked. "Sure." I got up and shut the bathroom door behind me. I was surprised that it was as clean as it was, with four jocks sharing it. I stood at the toilet trying to calm my nerves. I took a deep breath and then did my business. After I washed my hands, I walked back in the room. Bo was laying back on his bed with his hands linked behind his head and his legs crossed at the ankles. "Oh, if you're tired, I should go," I said. "Nah, I'm just getting comfortable. There's still plenty of room. Kick your shoes off. Sit with me." There really wasn't plenty of room since Bo was such a big guy. I toed my shoes off and sat down on the bed near the middle. "Relax, Bobby. Have a drink." Bobby handed me my beer off the table and I took a big swig. My face was already starting to feel warm. I took another big gulp and set the beer on the table and looked at Bo. He shifted closer to the wall to make more room for me. "Get comfortable, little buddy," he whispered as he reached up and gently pulled my arm. I hesitated for a second, then laid down next to him, flat on my back. I turned my head towards him as he rolled onto his side and propped his head up on his hand. His hazel eyes locked onto my brown eyes. My heart was beating a mile a minute and my penis was throbbing uncomfortably in my jeans. Bo took off my glasses and reached over me to set them on the table. Bo's right hand moved down to my stomach and he slowly ran it up my chest, then my neck and then rested it on my cheek. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. He tasted faintly of beer and cigarettes, but his lips were warm and soft. His beard whiskers ticked my face. I wanted him to kiss me again. We closed our eyes and tenderly kissed again and again. I turned slightly towards him and put my left hand on his rounded belly. Bo moved even closer and straddled me, and his leg moved between mine. His kisses grew more sensual and when he opened his mouth, I did the same. Bo pulled back and I opened my eyes and looked at his face and he smiled at me. "You're a good kisser, Bobby. And so cute." "Thanks," I blushed. "You are too." "You ever kissed another guy before?" "No. Have you?" He chuckled. "Yeah. You ever kissed a girl before?" "Yeah. My senior prom date. We just kissed once though, for about a second." I reached my hand up and touched his face and stroked his beard. He closed his eyes and quietly moaned. When I ran my thumb close to his lips he growled and nipped at my thumb. I jumped and we laughed. "You like my beard, Bobby?" "Yeah. It's sexy." "Oh yeah? Wait until I take my shirt off," he said with a chuckle. "But you first." He pushed back and pulled my shirt up and over my head and dropped it onto the floor. "Oh, that's fuckin' nice," he whispered as he ran his hand up and down my chest and stomach. He lightly played with my nipples and my body shuddered as they stiffened into tiny peaks. I reached my hands up to the bottom of his shirt and he grabbed and pulled it off and tossed it onto the floor. His body was covered from his collarbones to his waist in dark hair. It was thickest in the middle of his chest. His body was soft. He had pronounced pecs and his stomach was rounded. He had big arms that looked very strong. He had a large cross tattoo on his right upper arm. He was the sexiest man I had ever seen. And not only was I getting to see his body, but I was getting to touch him. My breathing quickened and I reached up and ran my hands over his stomach and chest. "You like my body?" he asked. "Yeah. It's awesome." "Something told me you were into bears." I looked at him questioningly. "Big hairy guys," he said. "Like me." I nodded at him. "Oh. Yeah." He moved down on top of me and wrapped his beefy arms around me. He kissed me hard and passionately, pushing his tongue into my mouth. My arms moved around his body and I rubbed his back as we French kissed. When his mouth moved along my jaw and then licked down the side of my neck, my body shuddered and shivers went up and down my spine. As I moaned, he chuckled. "I think I found your spot," he said. His mouth bit around the base of my neck and he sucked the skin into his mouth. I moaned and gripped his shoulders. "Oh... Bo..." Bo kissed the crook of my neck and moved down and kissed the middle of my chest. He licked his way to my nipple and sucked it into his mouth. As he sucked it, his tongue flicked over the sensitive skin and I about leapt out of his bed. "Oh god, oh god..." Bo groaned and moved further down. He kissed my flat stomach and his hands moved to my pants. He unbuckled my belt and undid my jeans. I rested my hands on his shoulders and clamped my eyes shut. I lifted my butt up to help him pull my jeans off, leaving me only wearing my briefs. He got off the bed and I opened my eyes and looked at him. He stared down at my body and squeezed the large bulge in his jeans. "Just a second," he said. He walked to the door and pulled off a rubber band that was dangling on the doorknob. He opened the door and put the rubber band on the outside doorknob, then shut and locked the door. He walked to the bed and undid his jeans and pushed them to the floor. His plaid boxer shorts were tented down to the left. I moved closer to the wall to give him room and he climbed into the bed and we laid on our sides facing each other, kissing and touching. His hands ran down to my underwear and my body jerked as he ran his hand over my dick. He rubbed it and squeezed it and I moaned into his mouth. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours," he joked. I blushed and we both laughed. I gulped and then took a deep breath and slid my briefs off. He grabbed them and dropped them onto the floor behind him. He slid his boxers off and threw them over his back onto the floor. We stared down at each other and I discovered that Bo was big everywhere. His dick was hard and laying against his stomach, jutting out from a forest of curly black fur. He was over 7 inches long and thick. His foreskin was retracted behind the head, which was red and sticky. He had large, low hanging balls. My dick was much smaller, nearly 5 inches, and thinner than his. My balls were drawn up close to my body and my pubes where thin and wispy. "That's nice, little buddy," he whispered. "Yours is too." He reached down and took it into his hand. I did the same with his and we slowly stroked each other as we French kissed. He pushed me onto my back and kissed his way down my chest and stomach. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back in the pillow. When I felt his warm wet mouth enclose my dick, I groaned loudly. It was the most wonderful thing I ever felt in my life. Until he started moving his head up and down and gently sucking. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Bo," I quietly warned. "I'm gonna shoot." Bo backed off and laid on his side next to me. His mouth enclosed my left nipple and he stroked my slick cock nice and slow with his left hand. My breathing quickened rapidly and my stomach tightened and my back arched. I was about to have my first orgasm at the hands of another man. I bit my lip to keep from crying out too loudly and I exploded. My body jerked and shuddered as I squirt load after load of come onto my torso. "Fuck. That little thing can shoot," Bo said with a chuckle. I panted and giggled, drunken with pleasure. "You got me," he said. He wiped his cheek with his finger and sucked it into his mouth. He reached down and grabbed his boxer shorts. He wiped the rest with his boxers and then cleaned up my body. He tossed the sticky shorts onto the floor and laid back flat on his bed. "My turn," he said with a chuckle. I rolled onto my side and kissed him. I ran my hands down his chest and belly and wrapped my hand around his shaft. He was incredibly thick and incredibly hard. He felt like hot steel in my hands, but the skin was soft and it slid up and down so easily. He moved his hand to the back of my head and gave it a gently nudge. "Get a little closer." I moved down so that my head was on his belly. As I stroked him with my right hand, I stared at his cock, memorizing every inch of it. Another nudge of my head brought me closer. He was so close to my mouth. The smell was strong... sweaty and musky and unlike anything I ever smelled before. Blood surged down to my groin and I stiffened again. As I stroked it with my right hand, I reached my tongue out and lapped at the sticky fluid around the head. Salty. Tasty. Delicious. Bo moaned loudly and it encouraged me to continue. I took the head into my mouth and wrapped my lips around the ridge. I pushed my mouth down. "AH!" he hissed. "Cover your teeth." "Sorry." "It's okay. You're doing great." I took him back into my mouth and started moving my head up and down like he had done to me. "Suck a little harder," he whispered. "Use your hand with your mouth." Bobby and the Jock I applied a little more suction and slowly moved my mouth and hand in rhythm up and down his shaft. On the upstrokes, I swirled my tongue around the head to lick up any of the nectar that might have leaked out. "A little faster... oh, fuck that's good... yeah, just like that... oh, yeah..." I kept up the pace, stroking, bobbing and sucking. "I'm close... don't stop, Bobby... don't stop... I'm gonna come in your mouth... Oh, fuck, here it comes..." Bo's hands gripped my head and he thrust up into my mouth and grunted loudly. "Unh! Fuck, I'm coming!" I felt his dick pulse against my tongue and the first blast hit the roof of my mouth. My mouth quickly filled with warm pulses of come. I swallowed on instinct and it kept filling. I didn't think it'd ever stop. I swallowed again when it did. I held him in my hand and gently sucked. His hands slowly stroked my hair and he let out a deep breath. His penis softened and I let it slip from my mouth. The head had retracted back under its hood as it laid towards his left thigh. I wiped my mouth and chin with the back of my hand and laid down on my side next to Bo. He peered at me through half-open eyes and smiled a goofy satisfied grin. "Come here, little buddy." He grabbed my arm and pulled me close to him. I laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around him. I slowly stroked the hair on his chest and stomach and listened to his breathing slowly quiet down. "That was a killer BJ," he said. "You're a fucking natural." "Thanks," I said quietly with a satisfied smile on my face. Bo kissed the top of my head and I felt a wave of sleep overcome me. I sat up and looked at the clock. "I should probably get going. It's getting late." "I dying for a smoke," he said. "I'll walk you down." We got up out of bed and got dressed. "What's your number?" Bo asked. I gave Bo the number to my room's phone and he wrote his on a piece of paper and gave it to me. He grabbed his jacket and as we left, he moved the rubber band back to the inside doorknob. We ran into Darius as we walked down the hall. "How was your date?" Bo asked. "She's still not putting out," Darius grumbled. "Not that you'd know anything about that," he said with a smirk and looked me up and down. I blushed in embarrassment, nervously gulped and looked down at my feet. "Hey, knock it off, man," Bo said quietly to Darius. "Sorry," Darius said with a shrug. Bo and I took the elevator down to the lobby and we walked across towards the entrance to my hall. "Come outside with me for a bit," he said. "I want to tell you something." I followed Bo outside and he lit up a smoke and took a deep drag and exhaled slowly. "Listen, Bobby," he said quietly. "I'm not exactly out. Darius knows and a couple other buddies on the team, but I try to keep my personal life quiet." "Okay." "I had a good time with you tonight and I hope I can see you again, but I'm not really looking for a relationship. Just some casual fun. Is that cool?" "Yeah. Sure, Bo. I understand." "Cool." He winked at me and took a drag of his cigarette. After he finished, he stomped the butt out and we headed back inside. "Hey, you're coming to the game this weekend, right? It's Homecoming." "Yeah, I already got my ticket." "Cool. Catch ya later, Bobby." *** I went to the football game on Saturday and it was a great game. It was neck and neck throughout the game, but our team scored a touchdown in the fourth quarter and we won. Bo played most of the game. I picked up one of the programs and found his picture and bio in the roster section. #67 BO MITCHELL. Position: G. Year: Sophomore. Hometown: Dacula, GA. Height: 6'3". Weight: 310. I mentally added 'Dick Size: 7" erect' and chuckled to myself. After eating lunch in cafeteria the next day, I headed up to the Admin building to check on my financial aid refund with the bursar. As I was walking, I saw Bo walking towards me, heading back to the dorm. He was with a cute blond haired guy. He was small, but athletic looking. Bo smiled when he saw me and I smiled back. Bo stopped when we met and introduced me to his friend. "Hey, little dude. This is my friend, Daniel. Daniel, this is Bobby." "Hi, Daniel. Nice to meet you." I smiled at Daniel, but he sized me up and down and seemed to have a scowl on his face. I started talking to Bo about the game and telling him how exciting it was and how great I thought he played, and even described a couple of his plays. Bo was impressed at how much I had paid attention to his playing and I blushed and shrugged. Daniel rolled his eyes at me. "Come on, let's go," Daniel said impatiently to Bo. "I'll see ya later," Bo said to me and gave me a discreet wink before walking off towards the dorm with Daniel. I watched them walk away for a second before heading back towards campus. I was completely jealous of Daniel and I could tell he thought I was a threat of some kind. I know that Bo said he just wanted casual fun and this would be part of that, but that didn't mean I couldn't wish for more. As I continued on, I tried to forget all about Bo and concentrate on what I needed to get done. It was the next Tuesday when Bo called me in the evening and asked if I wanted to come up his room and hang out. I was knocking on his door in less than 10 minutes. He invited me in and gave me a hug and a quick kiss on the lips. I noticed that he had trimmed up his beard and shaped it up nice and neat. It looked really good and I told him so. He had the TV on, but we both drank a beer and talked instead of watching it. Soon we were laying down on his bed facing each other. He was telling me funny stories about some of the guys on the team and some of the practical jokes they played on each other and we were both laughing. By the time Bo kissed me, I was his for whatever he wanted. He went down on me first. The hardest I had ever come in my life at that point was that night. He sucked me off and I came in his mouth. He then crawled on top of me and fed me my own come. We kissed and shared it and it was so sexy. After I sucked him off and swallowed every drop of his load, we kissed and cuddled and I fell asleep in his arms. I woke up an hour or so later and I woke him up to tell him that I was leaving. He kissed me and we made plans to meet to go to the computer lab on Thursday. After the computer lab on Thursday, we headed back to Bo's room for a repeat of Tuesday. Friday night I saw Daniel walk into the lobby and head towards the elevators up to Fox hall. I didn't think he saw me, but as he got on the elevator, he looked right at me and gave me a smug grin. God, I was so jealous. *** When Bo called Saturday night and asked if wanted to go grab a pizza, I was surprised. Of course I said yes. The restaurant was too far to walk to, but Bo had an old Ford Bronco SUV, so he drove us up there. I was full after two slices and Bo finished the rest off. Bo paid for the meal and jokingly said, "Since I paid for the date, now you have to put out" and laughed. I laughed too, but added quietly, "You don't need to worry." Bo grunted and adjusted his hardening dick in his jeans. When we got back to his dorm, it was still pretty early. We had a couple beers and Bo put the rubber band on the outside door knob. I was slurping and sucking and bobbing on his big uncut cock when he pulled me and moved me so that we were side by side in a 69 position. I was so turned on from sucking him that I came in his mouth pretty quickly. He pushed me onto my back and straddled my head and pumped it in and out of my mouth. Moments later shouted obscenities as he filled my mouth over and over. Bo pulled the blankets over us and I fell asleep laying on my side towards the wall with Bo spooned up behind me. I felt his lips lightly kiss the back of my neck. As I drifted off to sleep, my thoughts were of Bo's arms around me. His body was soft and hairy and warm. His body surrounded me and held me. I felt really comfortable. I woke sometime later when I felt Bo turn over as the door opened. The room was dimly lit from one of the desk lamps. I didn't turn over, but I realized that Darius had come home. I was a little bit embarrassed to be caught in bed with Bo, so I laid there still and pretended to be asleep. "Sorry, dude," Bo whispered. "I forgot to take the rubber band off." "Who you got tonight?" Darius whispered. "Bobby. How was your date?" "She said she didn't want to ruin things by rushing into bed... So I dumped her," Darius chuckled. "That's fucking cold, man." "Says the dude with the harem of boys." "Two ain't a harem." Bo shifted and sat up. I rolled over towards him to see where he was going. He looked down at me and smiled and tenderly moved my hair from my forehead. He grabbed his boxers and pulled them on. He took a huge gulp of the beer he left on the table and tossed the can into the trash and went to the bathroom shutting the door behind him. I smiled nervously at Darius and pulled the blankets up over me and sat up. I took a big drink of my unfinished beer. It was warm and nasty, but I was really thirsty so I quickly finished it off. I looked at the clock and it was 12:30. Darius walked to the fridge and pulled out two beers. He took my empty and tossed it into the trash and gave me a new cold one and popped his and took a big swig. Darius was standing directly in front of where I was sitting. I could see the outline of his dick snaking down towards the right leg of his jeans. It looked like he was most of the way hard. I took two big gulps of my beer to calm my nerves. Darius pulled his shirt off and tossed it onto the bed. He was built really big, and more muscular than Bo, but still a little bit soft on top of his muscles. I coughed when he stepped out of his pants and tossed them on top of his shirt. He stood in front of me and slowly squeezed and groped his dick through his boxer shorts. "Fuck," he said quietly. "I wish I had someone to take care of this." He stepped closer to me and pulled his hard dick out of the fly of his shorts. He wasn't as long as Bo, but he was noticeably thicker. Unlike Bo, he was circumcised like I was. The skin was dark and the head was big with a purplish tint to it. "Maybe you can help a brother out." I was intrigued by his dick, but I was a little freaked out at the same time. I was about to get up and run out of there when Bo appeared next to Darius. Bo started groping his dick through his boxer shorts. I looked up at Bo. I was scared and shaking, unsure what to do. "Bo?" I whispered. Bo nodded. "Go 'head, Bobby," he whispered back. "It's okay that you want to." Darius put his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me from a sitting position to a kneeling position on the floor. He put his hands on the sides of my head and his thick dark shaft pushed into my mouth. I gripped the base of it with my right hand and began slowly bobbing up and down while gently sucking. I was doing it the way Bo liked it, but Darius got impatient. Darius gripped the back of my head and began forcefully thrusting in and out of my mouth. He pushed in hard and I gagged and coughed and managed to pull off him. My eyes and nose were running and I wiped my face with the back of my hand. "Knock it off, man," Bo said to Darius. "Go easy on him. He's new at this." I looked up at Bo and he stepped up to me and I took him into my mouth. I looked up at him from my kneeling position and he watched me. "Yeah, suck my cock, Bobby." I moaned and worked him good with my mouth and my right hand and I fondled his nuts with my left hand. After a few minutes, I could tell he was getting close and he stepped back. Darius moved in and this time he let me work him at my own pace. He put his hands on my head and pumped my mouth, but not too deep and hard this time. I kept my hand on his shaft and stroked him while I sucked to keep him from pushing in too far. I fondled his nuts with my other hand. They were tight up against his body. "Yeah, bitch. Suck it," Darius hissed. He pumped my mouth faster and I felt his nut sack tightening up up. "Yeah, take it, you little faggot," he grunted. "Show some respect, dude," Bo warned. "None of that 'faggot' shit." "I'm gonna nut! Oh, shit!" Darius yelled as he gripped my head tightly and pumped a huge load of come into my mouth. Darius finally pulled out of my mouth and looked down at me. "Sorry 'bout that, kid. I got carried away. I didn't mean nothing by it." "It's okay," I said and smiled to let him know I accepted his apology. I turned to Bo and grabbed his dick and sucked him into my mouth. I bobbed up and down the way he liked. I wanted him to do it like Darius did. I reached up and took his hands and moved them from my shoulder to my head and looked up at him. He understood and gripped my head and began fucking my mouth. He kept his eyes locked on me until his knees weakened and his body jerked. He threw his head back and closed his eyes. I reached down and gripped the base of my cock. "Oh, fuck!" he shouted. "Here it comes, Bobby!" Bo blasted straight into my throat and I coughed but didn't pull out. I sucked every drop out of him and swallowed repeatedly until he was finished. I moaned around his softening penis as my own dick spurt shot after shot onto the vinyl floor between Bo's feet. Bo stepped back and looked down at me and grinned. I blushed wildly as I looked up at him and then at Darius and back again. "I need a shower," Darius announced and walked away into the bathroom. Bo pulled a dirty towel out of his laundry basket and wiped my come up off the floor. He pulled me into bed and we crawled under the covers. Bo and I kissed kissed for a little bit, then he pulled back and looked at me. He ran his hand over my hair. "Bobby, are you okay with what just happened?" "Yeah... it was hot... But if I didn't want to do it again, would that be okay?" "Of course it's okay. I'm not gonna force you into anything you don't want to do. If I'm gonna be honest, though... I don't think I want to share you with anyone else." "Really?" I said with a smile. "Yeah. I was turned on at first, but then I got a little jealous. And a little bit pissed that he was disrespecting you." "I was glad you stuck up for me." "Of course I'm gonna stick up for my little buddy." Bo gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. "You wanna spend the night with me?" he asked. I smiled, "Okay." "I need a smoke first. You gonna come down with me?" "Yeah." We got dressed and put on our coats and I followed Bo outside and he lit up a smoke and we stood and quietly talked. After he stomped out his butt, we returned to his room. Darius was already in bed. Bo and I cleaned up a little bit in the bathroom and I used the bathroom then crawled into bed with Bo. I laid down on my side facing the wall and Bo pulled me to him and cuddled up behind me. His warm body covered mine and soon he was snoring behind my head and I was asleep right behind him. When I woke in the morning, I had to pee really bad. Bo was laying on his back next to me with his arm over his eyes. I tried to get up without waking him, but it didn't work. I got up and hurried to the bathroom and relieved myself. As I was shaking off, Bo walked up and stood next to me. He had a fat 4.5" flaccid penis. The skin covered the entire head. I watched as he slicked the skin back from the head and a thick heavy stream of piss burst out and into the toilet bowl. I looked up at him and he winked at me. I smiled and washed my hands. I shivered and ran back into the bed where it was warm. I noticed that Darius was thankfully already up and gone. When Bo finished in the bathroom, he crawled into bed with me. He pulled the covers up over us and moved on top of me and we started kissing and making out. Bo was between my legs, while sucking on the base of my neck. I could feel his dick pushing into me, poking me under my balls. I pushed back and he sucked harder on my neck. Bo reached back over my head and I turned to watch him pull a bottle of lube out of a small skinny box wedged between the head of the bed and the wall. He lifted up and dripped the cold lube onto my dick. He dropped the lube back into the box. He moved so his penis rubbed next to mine. He started thrusting against me as he kissed me. Bo kissed me harder and faster as he grinded his dick against mine. I pushed back against him as I sucked on his tongue. The lube allowed us to slide against each other freely. "Oh, god, Bo," I whispered. "Oh yeah, I wanna fuck you so bad, Bobby." I wrapped my legs around Bo's body, my ankles digging into the bottom of his furry butt. He kept grinding into me, faster and faster. His body pushed into mine, pushing me into the mattress. I looked up at face. His eyes were squeezed shut and his mouth hung open. A fine mist of sweat appeared on his forehead. His lips curled and he grunted loudly. "You're gonna make me come, Bo. Please don't stop." "Oh, baby, I'm gonna come. Here it comes, fuck yeah! Unh!" We both exploded at the same time between our bodies. White hot semen pulsed and flooded our chests and bellies. Bo's weight collapsed on top of me and I clung to him tightly. My legs tired and finally unhooked from around him fell to the bed. Bo raised up and kissed me sensually and passionately with his tongue exploring my mouth. "Baby... You're fucking incredible. You get me so fucking hot." "You're so sexy, Bo. You're such a stud." "I want you to be mine and only mine, Bobby. I don't wanna see anyone else." "Do you mean... like your boyfriend?" "Yeah, baby. I wanna be your boyfriend." When Daniel called Bo later that evening to hook up, Bo told him that he couldn't hook up with him anymore because he was seeing someone. Daniel was pissed. Even with the phone in Bo's ear, I could hear Daniel's yelling. And that's how we became boyfriends. Bo and I saw each other pretty much every night. He rarely came around my room, because my roommate was always there. So, most of the time I spent in his room. He told Darius about us and told him that what happened with the three of us was a one time only thing. Darius was always out dating and partying, so he wasn't home a lot, which worked out well for us. *** It was about two weeks later on a Friday night when Bo was sucking me that he pushed things further. He had lubed up a finger and as he slowly bobbed up and down my small shaft, his finger lightly touched around my anus. I gasped at the sensation. It tickled and aroused me at the same time. When he slid it inside me, I closed my eyes and let the feelings wash over me. My penis hardened even further and when he twisted his finger around and hit a certain spot inside me, I about leapt off the bed. I pushed up with my hips and he choked and backed off. He looked up at me and smirked. He rubbed the spot again and again as he fingered me and I gripped the sheets and cried out and came harder than I ever though I could. When I finished spurting in his mouth. He shared my come with me and we kissed and sucked on each others' tongues. Then Bo straddled my chest and pushed his rock hard cock into my mouth. He gripped the top of the headboard as he forcefully fucked my face until he blasted into my mouth. Our team won again the next Saturday and he was pumped up from the win and the great plays he made. He was all over me when I met him in his room. When he got me naked in his bed, he climbed on top of me and I reached back and grabbed the lube and gave it to him. He kissed me passionately and I held my hands around his face and stroked his beard. "I love you, Bo... I want you to be my first." "I love you, too," he said before he attacked my mouth with his. Bobby and the Jock He slowly and patiently stretched my tight virgin hole with his fingers. First one, then two, then finally three. He pushed my knees back and locked them around his elbows. "Oh Christ, I wanna fuck you so bad," he whispered. He lined up the head of his dick and pushed into me. "Push out like you're taking a dump," he whispered. I did as he said and his dick slid into me about two inches. I cried out and gripped his arms tight. I felt like my stomach was cramping in a knot and my hole was burning with intense pain. "Oh, god, it hurts, Bo. Please, I can't..." "Shh... Just relax, baby... It hurts the first time, you'll get used to it. Just give it a minute, I promise." I squeezed my eyes shut and tears fell down my cheeks. Bo stroked my hair and kissed me all over my face and then kissed up and down my neck, licking and nibbling. He didn't move his hips at all, allowing me to get used to the invasion. After a couple of minutes, the sharp pain diminished to a dull uncomfortable throb. "You okay, Bobby?" he asked. I nodded and he backed out slowly and then pushed back in, sliding in a little bit further. It hurt a little bit, but not like before. He repeated the move a few times until he was all the way inside me. I could feel his big low hanging balls up against me and his pubic bush against me. "You got it all, baby," he whispered. "You took it all. I'm so proud of you. I'm gonna make you all mine. My baby bear cub." "You're my big bear," I whispered. "I love you." Bo started sliding in and out of me. He moved in and out, side to side. He lifted up onto his hands, like he was doing a push up on top of me. I ran my hands up and down his hairy chest and belly. He circled his hips around and slid out and then pushed up and in and I gasped as the head of his dick ran across my prostate. I looked up at him, my eyes begging for more. "Yeah, that's the spot," he said with a smirk. Bo pumped me harder and faster, hitting my prostate over and over. My rock hard dick was trapped against his hairy belly and it was grinding against him with each thrust. "You're so fucking tight, baby. It's so hot inside you. Your ass is the best I ever had..." "Fuck me, Bo, fuck me," I begged. Bo fucked me harder and faster in a strong steady rhythm. I wrapped my arms around his and held on. My back was arched up to him and I pushed my crotch back against him, grinding my dick into his belly. He unlocked my legs from his arms and I wrapped them around his butt. His body was covered in a thin film of sweat and his forehead and hair were wet with sweat. Our eyes locked onto each other and a ball of sweat dripped down onto me off his chin and onto my lips. I looked him in the eyes and licked it and he groaned and bucked hard into me. He growled and shook his head and sweat went flying everywhere. Our lovemaking was loud and raw. The bedsprings squeaked loudly as he pounded my ass. His lubed cock noisily squished in and out of me. His hips and balls slapped against me over and over. Our breathing was fast and heavy. "You're making me come, Bo. Keep fucking me... Come inside me..." I grabbed onto him tight and exploded up against his belly. My come spurt and squished between our bodies. "Oh, motherfuck, I'm coming! I'm coming now!" Bo roared and thrust into me and I felt him stiffen and I felt his cock pulse over and over inside me as he filled my hole up with his hot load. Bo collapsed on top of me and when his cock softened enough to slip out of me, I felt his warm seed run out of my hole and pool under me. "Jesus fucking Christ," he panted. "That was the best fuck I ever had." "Certainly... worth the wait," I said between breaths. Bo rolled off me and onto the side and tried to catch his breath. "I never made anyone come with just my dick before." "Your dick was so good, I just couldn't help myself." Bo and I laughed quietly and he rolled over and kissed me. "So, how do you feel?" "Good. Tired," I said with a weak smile. "You ain't a virgin no more." "I'm glad you were my first, Bo." I reached up and ran my hand over his beard and leaned up and kissed him. I cuddled up next to him and we fell asleep together. *** Bo and I dated for the rest of the school year. We had sex almost every day and we became very close. It wasn't long before the rumors started and everyone knew that we were boyfriends. I was so in love with him, that I didn't care what anyone thought. I even took him home with me for Thanksgiving. We were very careful around my mom and step-dad since I wasn't ready to be out to them yet. As the end of the year approached, I got very emotional knowing that we were going to be apart for the summer. He was returning to Georgia and I lived here in Michigan. A week before the end of the school year, I was walking up to his room and I saw Daniel the gymnast walk out of his room and close the door. He smirked and laughed at me as he walked past. When Bo opened the door and let me inside, I saw the look on his face and I knew. "I'm sorry, baby. He knocked on the door and he said he needed to talk to me... I didn't mean for it to happen..." I sobbed and tried to run out of the room, but Bo grabbed me from behind and held me tight. "I'm so sorry," he whispered. "I'm so sorry..." I ended up forgiving him, but I wouldn't let him touch me for a couple of days. When we finally did have sex, I had a very hard time being intimate with him. He told me that he always used condoms with Daniel, but after he finished, I broke down. He apologized again, but I couldn't deal with it and we ended up breaking up. *** I always regretted ended things with Bo. He was a good guy. Maybe Daniel caught him in a moment of weakness, but I knew that Daniel purposely seduced him. I only wished that Bo was stronger. After I got back to school in the fall, I ran into Bo on campus. I forgot how funny and charming he was. A couple of drinks and a couple of hours, I was underneath him, writhing and moaning. It was hot. It was familiar. It was comfortable. As we laid in his bed talking, I was finally able to move past what happened and thought we didn't get back together, we ended up becoming really good friends. Bo and I hooked up quite a few times, every month or so over the next two years. Our hookups tapered off towards graduation as we became busy with other things. I had a one night stand with a guy I met at a party the weekend before graduation. It was pretty hot, but I knew then that I wasn't really made for one night stands. After graduation, Bo got drafted into the Pros. He's not a starting player and doesn't play as often as he'd like, but I always watch and root for his team and keep my eye out for #69 BO MITCHELL. Now that he's playing on an NFL team, he's pretty much gone back in the closet. We do keep in touch from time to time, but being so far apart means that we no longer really get to see each other. I don't know if it was my fondness for guys who looked like Bo, or if it was because Bo was my first, but I'm definitely attracted to big guys. Hopefully one day, I'll find a hot bear looking for a little buddy to call his own.