1 comments/ 93009 views/ 15 favorites College Experience Ch. 01 By: nickymartin Prior to college, I had experience with only one guy – a family friend I had grown up with. Our relationship had grown from talk, to showering together, to petting. It really changed during high school to mutual masturbation to blow jobs to me losing my ass cherry. I learned an incredible amount from my friend. But even during this time of discovery, I dated and loved having sex with girls. I was confused, because I just loved sex. When I went to college, I had broken up with a long term girlfriend of 4 years. We grew apart and she moved on quickly. My freshman and sophomore year were pretty low key...with the exception of masturbation. It was a daily activity which I somehow kept secret from my roommates. My junior was different. Instead of the typical double room, we ended up in a quad room. One of our roommates left after the first month. He couldn't hack the academic rigor and moved back home to help on the farm. That just left three of us. Tommy, Ryan and me. Tommy was very athletic and had a body that showed it. He was a swimmer and played rugby in the off-season. He was about 5'10 with sandy blonde hair. His weight went up and down, depending on the amount of booze he ingested and the amount of exercise through sports. At the end of swim season he had a lean, cut body. His upper body was devoid of hair, but his lower body made up for it. He had the most incredibly hair legs. The hair traveled up to his ass and crotch. It was so sexy on him. Tommy always had a girl on his arm. Ryan was a little over 6' tall. He had brown hair and was gorgeous. Between his passion for biking and his pack a day smoking habit, he had a very tight, lean body. Ryan had a light dusting of hair from his chest down. But just like Tommy, Ryan's back was hairless. Ryan had been dating a co-ed for the last couple of years, but had recently broken up with her. Me, I am exactly 6' tall, with black hair and had a pretty average physique. During that time I was shaving my chest a bit – getting rid of the small amount of hair I had on my pecs and a bit on my stomach. But I was loosing the battle, as more and more chest and stomach hair came in. Like Tommy, I was a swimmer in high school...so shaving wasn't a big deal for me. Tommy and I met as freshmen, we both tried out for the college swim team. Tommy made the team, but I didn't. My specialty was the backstroke and American crawl...and they had more than enough capable chaps with times better than me. Tommy's forte was the butterfly and he had gone to state. I was put on an alternate list and was able to practice with the team. While my pride took a direct kick, I decided it would be a good way to keep the freshmen fifteen off my waistline. I enjoyed the practices and burned the images from the gang showers into my memory. Anyway, back to our junior year. One fall evening, I came back to the dorm after a long night at the library. I was complaining that I hadn't swum in a couple of days due to mid-terms when Ryan suggested I go biking with him. It sounded like a good idea, so we jumped on our bikes and headed out to the nearby woods and trails. The ride started out normal enough, with the regular banter and joking. I told Ryan I had seen his old girlfriend earlier and asked why they broke up. He answered immediately "because I'm gay." At the time I was beside him pedaling down a hill about 30 miles per hour. I lost my concentration and kept staring at him. The road curved and I didn't. Luckily there wasn't a tree right in front of me, just a large bush. The bike stopped and I went flying into some tall grass. When Ryan found me I was rolled up in a ball laughing. It was short-lived, however, when I tried to get up my shoulder was killing me and my right leg was burning. Ryan helped me up. My shirt was ripped and I had scuff marks on my shoulder and right side. My leg was throbbing, but I could stand. Riding the bike or walking 5 miles back to campus was out of the question. Ryan rode back to campus and had Tommy come pick me up with his car. While Tommy drove me to the Emergency Room, Ryan rode my bike back to the dorms. I must have looked pretty bad because I was seen immediately. The prognosis was good, I ended up with only a deep thigh bruise and gravel in my shoulder. They patched me up and sent me home. When Tommy and I got to our dorm, Ryan was a nervous wreck. I gave him a tired smile and went right to bed. In the morning I woke up in considerable pain. I was thankful it was a Saturday which meant I could mend over the weekend. Tommy was off to an out of town swim meet for the weekend. I had to ask Ryan to help me out of bed (I was in a loft). The walk to the bathroom was agony, and once I returned to the room, collapsed on the couch. Ryan apologized profusely. I told him I didn't care if he was gay, he just surprised me. He asked me not to tell Tommy, that he just wouldn't understand. Ryan was right about that. Tommy was all about the ladies. Ryan helped me out all weekend. He even offered me his bed, which was great. I remember laying down that first night smelling his pillow. I heard ruffling above me and told him to keep my sheets clean. He laughed and said "I've heard you jerking off all year, maybe it is this bed." When his boxers dropped down to the floor we both got a chuckle out of it. On Sunday, I got up early to take some aspirin. I was studying on the couch when Ryan woke up and came down the ladder. He was buck naked. While not hard, his cock was heavy. Instead of throwing on boxers, he walked around in the nude for a while. I was shocked at first, and joked with him about his modesty issues. He told me he liked to be nude and wanted to start a new tradition in our room...nude Sundays. I told him that wouldn't pass with Tommy. As he headed for the window to have a quick cigarette I watched him carefully. I figured if he wanted to be naked, I had every right to watch him. He moved with grace. When he sat on the window sill and pulled up his legs, his cock and balls hung down at perfect eye-level for me. He smiled at me and asked me what I was looking at. I told him he looked very similar to me, just with a slimmer body and more chest hair. The conversation suddenly turned back to him being gay and how he came to realize it. I was still in denial about my situation, thinking my experiences before were just experimentation and nothing more. Near the end of the day, after Ryan had gotten me dinner I decided it was time to take a shower. I fumbled to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I tried to take off my shirt, but couldn't raise my right arm without a lot of pain. I walked back to the room and asked Ryan to help me. He followed me back to the bathroom and started pulling the shirt off me. It took some time, but it finally came off. I was making sure the bandage on my shoulder was on tight, when Ryan suddenly pulled off my boxers. He drank in my body and said "yep, we are pretty similar in dick department". I eased into the shower, not to get away from him but to think about what I wanted. He was hot and I was interested in 'experimenting' with him, but I didn't want to jeopardize my reputation. Being gay was a bad thing in the 80's. Ryan asked if I needed any help washing off, he would be more than happy to assist. I laughed and said no thanks. I had trouble washing my hair, but was able to do a light cleaning of my body. I rinsed off and turned off the water. I grabbed my towel, held the towel around my waist and headed back to my room. Ryan was in front of the TV. I went over to my closet and picked out a fresh pair of boxers and t-shirt. I was at a quandary at what to do next. My leg was throbbing again, as was my shoulder. Ryan asked if I needed any help and in frustration I agreed. He came over and took my boxers and shirt and reached for my towel. I looked at him with apprehension and he said, "don't worry, I won't jump your bones". He smiled at me, and said, "at least not when you're a gimp." I punched him with my good arm. Ryan pulled the towel away and started rubbing me dry. He started on my shoulders and headed down my back. When he got to my ass, he rubbed both cheeks and my dick started to tingle. As he went further down my legs I could feel his warm breath on my ass. Blood definitely started flowing south and my dick started getting a bit thicker. I got very nervous and told Ryan I could manage from here, but he grabbed me by the legs and slowly turned me. Concerned vanished and was replaced by pain, my leg cramped up and I immediately got a sick feeling. I reached down and grabbed a waste basket and threw up my dinner. Any erotic thoughts were gone, I actually think my dick climbed inside my body like a turtle. As I was heaving into the bucket and Ryan was holding my shoulders Tommy walked into the room. It must have been quite a site to behold. One nude roommate puking in a bucket, the other holding him up. Together, Ryan and Tommy helped me get dressed and I immediately went to sleep in Ryan's bed. With there combined help, I made it through the next week. Even Tommy helped me with changing and showers. Before I knew it, it was the holidays and I was back home for a couple of weeks. College Experience Ch. 02 Second term started and we were back in the swing of things. I had healed well and was back on the exercise bandwagon. My times were a bit slower in the pool, but I needed to work out 2 months of inactivity. Ryan always seemed busy and wasn't around the room much. Tommy had a swim meet every weekend, so I had the dorm alone to myself quite a bit. One thing did change, however. I started kicking off my boxers in the middle of the night. The first time it happened, I remember being frustrated that my boxers were riding up in my crotch. I kicked them off. They fell off my bunk at night and when I woke up in the morning I was freaked out. I wasn't the exhibitionist that Ryan was. I slowly snuck down my ladder, so not to wake Tommy or Ryan. If I woke up last, I would wait in my bed until Tommy left the room for class or a shower. I wasn't as concerned of Ryan. While Tommy traveled, Ryan started sleeping in the nude. One night after drinking more than my fair share I stumbled into the room very late. I stripped down to my boxers for some reason wanted to lay on Ryan's bed. It smelled like him and it made me happy. The bed started spinning and I was out. I woke up the next morning all cozy and warm. An arm was around me and a hard body right up against me. I could also feel a very hard cock rubbing on my ass. It just felt so good, so warm and to right. I fell asleep for a while longer and woke when Ryan got up to go to the bathroom. Once he left the room, I grabbed a towel and headed to the shower. When I got back in the room Ryan was talking on the phone to his parents and smiled at me. I dressed, waived bye and headed off to grab breakfast, study and swim laps (it was my normal Saturday ritual). Ryan visited me in the library, but never mentioned our morning snuggle, and neither did I. I returned in the afternoon and Ryan was hanging out in the room with some floor mates. They had started drinking earlier and were already silly. We went out for pizza and beer for dinner and they continued their drinking. I was still feeling it from the night before and the beer just didn't taste right. I left early and watched some TV. Ryan came in about 11pm and was smashed. He was tripping over himself and was almost incoherent. I helped him pull off his winter coat and he said, "strip me stud". I laughed and started helping him. Off came his shirt. It suddenly turned erotic for me when I undid his belt and his button-fly jeans. I pulled them down his hips and he wiggled in a really sexy way. He was wearing his smurf boxers. He lay back on his bed and I pulled off his shoes, pants and socks. He was out! He was snoring softly and I thought maybe I should take off his boxers, Tommy was gone and that is how he liked to sleep. I grabbed the waist band of his boxers and slowly pulled them down. His cock and balls rested neatly in his pubic hair. I removed the boxers completely. He was bare-assed naked right in front of me. I hadn't studied a naked male this closely since my summers at the lake with Lance. I leaned forward and looked at his chest. He wasn't overly muscular, just toned. Not an ounce of fat on this kid. His nipples were small, pink and very flat. He had hair starting at his sternum which spread down the rest of his body. His cock looked to be about 3" long when soft. He was circumcised and had a nice ridge around the head of his cock. I thought it looked really pretty and couldn't help but notice it looked exactly like mine. I knew dicks came in every size and shape. Ryan's balls were like mine, too. Up tighter to the body and heavily covered with hair. I slowly reached up and tried to wake Ryan up to see if he was really asleep. When I didn't get any movement from him, I tried opening his eyes. They were rolled glazed over. I again looked down to his midsection and lightly took hold of his cock. I slowly played with it and touched his balls. I eased his legs apart a bit and looked beneath. It was very hairy. I played with his cock and balls for a while and got no reaction from him. I really wanted to masturbate him and see him cum. I leaned over him and slowly blew on his cock. Nothing. I leaned down and licked the head. Again, nothing. I don't know why but I sucked in all into my mouth and covered it with my tongue. I went down farther and sucked on his nuts. The only think I experienced was getting some of his pubes in my mouth. Like Ryan, his dick was unresponsive. I was so horny and completely hard. I climbed out of his bed and started stripping down. I dropped my boxers and rubbed my cock. I grabbed Ryan's hand and circled it around my dick, jacking it lightly. I thought to myself that this was crazy and climbed up into my bed and started jacking off. I spread my legs and tugged on my balls. I was leaking a ton of precum. I lubed up a finger, spread my legs further and slowly started finger fucking myself. I hardly ever did that, but it felt so good. I didn't last long and shot a load quickly. I cum a ton and ended up spaying my face and check with a number of loads. I licked my lips and tasted my cum. My desire had gone down, but I was a mess. I climbed back down and wiped myself off with an dirty t-shirt. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for a shower. Upon returning to the room I stared at Ryan for a while. I thought of climbing into bed with him again, but thought I would never get any sleep. Again, I climbed up to my bed and fell asleep thinking of what fun I could have with Ryan. Morning came and I was happy I didn't drink much the night before. It was quiet in the room and I decided to get up and maybe make to church for a change. I crawled out of bed and was slowly sneaking down the ladder when I heard "nice ass". I turned and saw Ryan on the couch. He was under a blanket reading the campus newspaper. I jumped down and headed for my closet to grab some clothes. Ryan said, "no way dude, today is nude Sunday. Tommy is gone for the day and I have officially declared this to be our first nude Sunday." I walked over to the couch and sat down at the other end. The couch was by the windows window and they were drafty in the winter. I reached for Ryan's blanket and lifted it up. Sure enough, Ryan was nude. Ryan handed me a section of the paper and I started reading, too. It was a bit odd being naked, but after last night I wasn't checking out his body as I normally would. I did start getting cold and went under Ryan's blanket. I was at one end, Ryan at another. It started innocently enough, our legs astride each other. Ryan got up for a moment, put on a robe and when down to the bathroom to pee. He came back, pulled off his robe and climbed back under the covers...making sure to drag his calf across my crotch. I started to feel a boner coming and got up, grabbed Ryan's robe and went to the bathroom myself. When I got back, Tommy was in the room unpacking! I looked and Ryan was still sitting on the couch reading the paper giving me a weird look. I asked Tommy why he was back and he said they bus trouble and the coach wanted them to travel during daylight hours, so today's meet was cancelled. I saw Ryan's boxer shorts over by his bed from the night before and slowly walked over toward them. While Tommy was putting something in his closet, I quickly picked them up and walked over by Ryan. I continued the small talk with Tommy and dropped the boxers behind me to Ryan. I then headed over to my closet and got dressed. The day progressed as normal...light studying, heavy football watching and joking between us. But there was a tension developing between Ryan and I. The following day at practice we found out which swimmer had qualified for state. Tommy was on the list. We headed back to the dorm talking excitedly. When we got back, Tommy asked if he could use some of my razors. He needed to shave and only had an electric razor. I gave him my razor and some spare blades. He headed for the shower area. I walked to the restroom about 10 minutes later to pee and looked back into the shower area. Tommy had his left arm raised and was slowly shaving off his pit hair. It was really sexy to see. Tommy had sandy blonde hair and it was straight, not very curly like mine. I laughed at him and said to be careful, you don't want to cut anything vital off. Because we had seen each other nude and showered together after practice daily for the last three years, it didn't seem odd to watch him shave his body. After he completed his arm pits, he lathered up his right leg. He started at his ankles and continued up past his knee. He struggled with keep the blade clean, he was the hairiest beast from the waist down. He finally completed most of his right leg, having trouble with the back of his thigh. All the while we talked about how he was going to have to go on a protein and carb diet and practice twice a day for the next three weeks. I stood by, admiring his body from the other side of the shower area. His left leg took another 10 minutes or so and he started to rinse off. When he turned around I saw the back of his legs. His ass was still covered in hair and he had missed most of the back of the thighs. I laughed and told him so. I left the shower area when he turned off the water and headed for his towel. He joined me in the room and got dressed, then headed over to the cafeteria for dinner. He was going to go back to the pool and practice his turns and asked me to time him. I agreed and we went over. While he went into the locker room to change, I grabbed the stop watch and powered up the lights. Tommy came out in a speedo, this was odd because we usually practiced in jammers. But Tommy was trying to cut down his time and the smaller suit would help. When he walked past me I looked at him from behind. His hairy ass was mostly covered, but his legs looked ridiculous and I told him so. He reached around and felt it and said this has got to go. "Come with me," he said as he turned back to the locker room. He walked back to the coaches office and went straight back to the rear shower area, kind of a private shower area for the coach. Tommy turned on the shower and started fishing through a locker alongside. He pulled out a razor and shaving cream. He said "Drew, I need a hand here. Back in high school my buddies would all help each other out, shaving the backs of legs and backs." I told him I didn't have my suit here, I brought it back to the dorm with me earlier to wash it. Tommy dug around and found a suit in the locker and threw it to me. I shook my head, but started stripping down, when I took a better look at the suit, it was a thong. "No fucking way, Tommy!" I snapped. "Go nude for all I care, but you gotta help me out. I helped you when you were layed up dude," whined Tommy. Well, guilt works well in my family, so I stripped off completely and donned the t-bar. It was a size medium and I typically wear a large, so it was tight to begin with. The tong part ridding up my ass felt good and it was rubbing up my crack. We both got in the shower. Actually, there was room enough for 6 in there. Tommy had kept his speedo on. He rinsed off and tilted the shower head down. He spread his legs apart and leaded forward braced against the wall. He pushed his ass out slightly. I shook the can of shaving cream and spayed some foam in my left hand. I rubbed both hands together and started spreading the shaving cream on his upper legs. Some got on his suit, but I didn't think it would be a big deal. I started shaving his right leg and got up near the bottom of his suit under his right ass cheek. I had one hand on the inside of his thigh to steady myself and could feel the heat radiating from his body. I asked him if I should stop at the suit. "Wait a minute," he replied. He pulled away and bent down, pulling the suit off him. I did a double take, when he bent over I saw the crease of his ass and his balls hanging from the front. Tommy had a wide butt with twin mounds made of 100% muscle. He leaded forward again and spread his legs as before. I sprayed lather in my hands again and asked him how far up should I go? "Just take it all off please," he stated matter of factly. I hesitated for a moment, then started lathering his legs and finally he ass cheeks. He clenched his cheeks when I got near his promised land. I rinsed my hands and grabbed the razor. I started where I left off on the right leg. Again, I steadied myself by placing my hand on the inside of his upper thigh. I shaved him bare all the way up his leg and butt cheek. I repeated the same thing with his left leg, but this time put my hand on his left hip for support. My fingers were resting in his pubes from the front and I started to feel a tingle in my crotch. I tried to think of other things and finished as quickly as possible. While both cheeks were cleaned, his cleft was still a forest of hair. Before I could say anything, he bent over and used both hands to pull his cheeks apart. I saw his star immediately. It had hair all around it, but was tightly puckered. Without a word between us, I ran shaving cream down his crack and carefully shaved all the hairs in his valley. When I was done I told him to rinse off. He rubbed his hands all over his ass and bent over slightly and asked if it was all gone. His hairy balls were visible from the front and his puckered asshole looked great. I told him he was done. "Your turn" he said. I looked up at him and shook my head no. I didn't want to get up from my crouching position because I had an immense hard on right now. Before I could start arguing, Tommy pulled me up by the armpits (almost pulled me off the ground – boy this kid is strong). He turned me around and pushed me up against he wall. The water felt good, hitting my neck and shoulders. Tommy grabbed the thong and pulled it down. The t-bar got hung in my ass crack for a moment, then was freed. My dick had been half way out the front already, and I instantly felt by cock dancing in front of me. Tommy lathered up my legs. He started on my left right leg at my ankle and headed up. I don't have nearly the amount of hair on my body, so it was easier work. Tommy had to apply more shaving cream for my thigh and butt. He repeated on the other side. He then kicked my legs farther apart and spread by checks apart, pulling my ass back at him. I was lost in bliss as he shaved by valley. Every time the razor or his finger touched my hole I would quiver. The first time he touched it I had to bit my lip to suppress a moan. The last time he did it, I was breathing heavy and leaking precum. "Rinse," he ordered, then grabbed me by the hips and turned me around. I have never seen Tommy hard and he had never seen me until now. I was so embarrassed I just kept my eyes closed and wanted to go down the drain. My 6" cock was pointing straight up to my navel. Tommy started lathering my right leg up past my knee and shaved me clean. He did the left leg up past my knee. He paused for a moment. I kept my eyes closed and hands down at my sides. I was expecting him to call me a freak or hit me, but instead felt him apply more shaving cream to my right leg...all the way up to my hip. After finishing my right leg, he followed with my left leg. When he was nearing the end he said, "yeah, I'm getting a little boned up too." I let out a sign of relief and looked down. Tommy's cock was just like the rest of him – big. It was one of the thickest pieces of meat I had ever seen. It wasn't much longer than mine, maybe a half inch or so. But it was really thick. A thatch of hair covered his balls and surrounded his cock. A small trail made its way up to his navel. My cock jerked in response and a thick drop of precum landed right between Tommy's legs. "Whoops" laughed Tommy. "How do you want the front" he said as he spread lather in his hands again. "I can do it myself...no problem" I said as I backed away. "Cool" was his reply as he stood and spread the shaving cream over his crotch. He handed me the can and said, "what should we do?" I was confused, what did he mean 'what should we do'? I had a bunch of ideas and never thought I would be trying them out on him. He must have misunderstood my expression and said, "how should we shave it? I want to keep some hair, I am a man now. But I don't want it to get in the way. In high school some guys went bare, but I usually kept a little landing strip up on top." I watched as he started shaving his ball and perineum. That was it for me. I wasn't even touching myself and all the sudden I started spraying cum. The first 3 shots hit Tommy in the crotch and legs. It came so strong it was like I was peeing. My ass was clenched so tight I could have crushed walnuts. I groaned loudly and fell back against the wall still shooting rope after rope of cum down by our legs and feet. It was like I sprayed out all my energy and slowly slide down the shower wall to sit on my ass on the shower. "What the fuck dude!" (continued) College Experience Ch. 03 I watched as he started shaving his ball and perineum. That was it for me. I wasn't even touching myself and all the sudden I started spraying cum. The first 3 shots hit Tommy in the crotch and legs. It came so strong it was like I was peeing. My ass was clenched so tight I could have crushed walnuts. I groaned loudly and fell back against the wall still shooting rope after rope of cum down by our legs and feet. It was like I sprayed out all my energy and slowly slide down the shower wall to sit on my ass on the shower. "What the fuck dude!" My eyes were squeezed shut. My heart was racing and my breathing was erratic. On top of that, my mind was spinning. Not good, Drew! Seconds seemed like hours. My cock had finally stopped spewing cum and I felt it lower to the shower floor. The shower continued to spray away the cum on my legs and floor. I heard a chuckle...which was not what I was expecting. I opened my eyes with hesitation. I was looking at Tommy's feet. His muscular legs and feet stood before me. I slowly drew my eyes upward, above his knees to his well-developed quads. His legs were glistening with water and were smooth and roped with muscle. As I continued drinking him in, my eyes fell upon his crotch. I burst out laughing. One of his balls was completely shaven clean, the other covered in hair. My cum was dripping from his balls and coaRyan his still hard cock, as well as his remaining pubic hair. I laughed because I thought it looked funny. When I looked up at Tommy's face he was shaking his head with a dumb-ass grin on his face. "I can't believe you came all over me you pig!" he exclaimed. "Look at me, I have your jizz all over me!" Tommy's voice was higher pitched than normal and I could tell he was in disbelief. I, too, was surprised. "Dude, get your shit off my body...I mean it Drew!" I laughed nervously and ended up snorting. What a basket case I was. "I am serious, Dude" he said with some amusement in his voice. He reached out a hand and I tentatively grabbed it. Tommy pulled me up with such force that I actually fell up into him. His dick smeared cum across my stomach. My cum from my dick was covering his crotch. I sheepishly apologized, stepping back from him and bumping into the back of the shower. "Sorry Tommy, I don't know what happened," I blurted out. "That has never happened before." "Bullshit, Drew, I've heard you and Ryan tossing off at night when you think I am asleep. You two are always blowing your nut." "I'm sorry, I mean...I don't....ohhh crap." I was at a loss for words. Tommy pointed down at his crotch and stated again, "Get your juice off me, please." I knew he was serious but didn't know how he wanted me to do it. He thought I didn't believe him. "Drew, seriously...I don't want your cum all over me and I don't want to clean it off me. Get over here and wash it off me," he said a bit more sternly...but he still had a playful tone in his voice. I turned to the soap dispenser and filled a hand with liquid soap. I turned back towards Tommy and tentatively walked closer to him. I looked up into his eyes and slowly rubbed my hands together, lathering up the soap. I reached toward him, while still locking eyes with him. When my hand brushed against his balls, Tommy slowly closed his eyes and tilted his head back. His mouth opened slightly and I could hear a slow oust of breath. I stepped closer and kept my eyes on his face, while I gently kneaded his basket. Tommy whispered slowly to me, "make sure you get all of it." I reached up with one hand and enclosed it around his still hard cock, slowly riding it up his cock. My hand barely made it around his cock. I went up to his ridge and paused and slowly started the journey down. My other hand was wrapped around his balls, slowly lathering up his ball and remaining pubes. Tommy was hard as a rock and my cock rose quickly, too. I was only inches from his body and my dick came up under his balls. Instinct took over and I pushed my hips toward Tommy to increase the sensation on my cock. I added some soap to my dick and balls. I reached up to grab one of Tommy's hands which were resting by his hips. I slowly pulled it toward our crotches, but Tommy pulled away. "No," he whispered as he drew his hand away. I stopped completely not knowing if I should go further. Drew pulled back from me and my heart sunk in my chest. When he inched forward again I was elated. I continued cleaning his cock and balls, all the while looking at Tommy's face. His cheeks flushed and he bit down on his tongue a bit. I heard a deep rumble in his throat. When I came back up to the top of his cock I could tell he was oozing precum. I inched my way down his shaft feeling the veins pulse along the way. I started kneeling down in front of Tommy and soaped up his legs. I went all the way down to his ankles and bent my head down, too. I could feel his cock rub in the hair on my head. I could smell the musky scent of my cum and probably his precum. I lifted my head up and the tip of his cock started running down the center of my forehead. I felt it on the bridge of my nose and slowly opened up my mouth. Tommy pulled back sharply and rubbed his crotch. He asked me to finish shaving him, since I was down there anyway. He handed me the razor and I sprayed more shaving cream in my hands. I coated his balls and upper thighs. With nimble but careful swipes with the razor, I cleaned a swath of clear skin across his inner thigh, while cupping his nuts in my hand. Pulling on his shaft to stretch his balls taut, I carefully removed every last vestige of hair from those cum filled sacs. I grabbed his shaft again and it trembled in my hand. I saw some errant hairs on the shaft itself and slowly drove the razor blade to the tip, removing hair, soap and precum together. I used extreme caution as his veins were pulsating as his blood flowed to grow his erection to its full 7". I pulled his cock down away from his body and I hear a sharp intake of breath. I took the razor and removed his treasure trail, from his navel down. I asked him how much more he wanted removed and he gasped, "All of it." I added more shaving cream and slowly stroked his cock toward my face. I silently slid the razor over the remaining pubes surrounding his cock. His cock was absolutely dripping precum at this point and pulsing in my hand. As I wiped the excess foam from his jerking shaft, it looked so clean and luscious, I just wanted to fall upon it and devour every delectable inch. But that would have changed our relationship forever. I asked Tommy to turn around and bend over. He did so and pulled his cheeks apart again, showing me his tight hole. I looked lower and put more shaving cream above his balls, spreading it over his perineum and around his puckered anus. As I shaved the last pubic hair from his body, Tommy moaned. He slowly stood back up and rinsed off all remaining soap, shaving cream and stray hairs from his body. His cock was pressed up to tight against his body that his cockhead was resting in his navel. He looked even bigger than before. I reached up for his cock again, but he drew back and wrapped his own hands around it. He started pumping it harder and harder, thrusting his hips back and forth. His balls were swinging back and forth and suddenly, he turned away from me toward the shower wall and groaned, shooting 5 solid ropes of cum on the wall. The last ejaculation was followed by a deep grunt. Tommy's ass was clenched tight. My cock was on fire and I stood next to him. I reached down and stroked myself with my right hand and rubbed my nuts with my free hand. My shaft was already pulsing. I didn't last more than 15 seconds when it felt like the head of my dick exploded like dynamite. My legs felt weak and my balls pulled up toward my body as I blasted on the wall next to Tommy. Again, my load sprayed from me in streams. I normally cum in great quantity, but I must have a hollow leg or something...because it looked like I drained over a pint of Drew batter on the wall. "Christ Drew, you cum like a horse" Tommy exclaimed. I smiled. This was great. I thought to myself...I was falling for Tommy. We were great friends. We were great roommates. I wanted more and was beginning to think he did, too. "This is kinda gay. We shouldn't do this again," Tommy said in a flat voice. He shut off the shower and walked out, wrapping a towel around his waist. I stood in the shower alone. I was overwhelmed and could hear the silence screaming in my ears. It got loader and loader. I wanted to throw up. I stood in the shower for a long time. I don't know if I was cold or if it was nerves (or both), but I started shaking. I couldn't move for what seemed like hours. When I heard the outer gym door slam shut, I was jarred awake. I was trembling. My knees didn't seem to be working and I shuffled toward my clothes. I didn't even bother drying off, I just wanted to get out of there. I pulled on my jeans and put on my sock and shoes. When I put on my shirt I saw my boxers on the floor. I was sick to my stomach and grabbed my boxers and threw them in a garbage can. I chocked back my tears and headed for the exit. I looked at the clock on the wall. It was late, but I didn't want to go home. I walked outside into the early spring air. I was windy and damp and it tore right through me. I refused to go back to my dorm and just started to walk. I mindlessly walked between buildings and found refuge from the cold in the library. I walked to a back study room on the forth floor and pulled the door behind me. I squatted down by a heating vent in the corner and closed my eyes. It would be seven hours later before I work up. (continued) I awoke with a start. Where the hell was I? I climbed up on my haunches and looked about. I soon realized I was laying on the floor of a library study room. My neck and back were killing me. I looked down at my watch and it said 7:30. Crap, I had a class at 8am and we had an exam. I raced from the library and headed toward my room. I didn't know what I was going to say to Tommy. Campus was already waking up and there was quite a bit of foot traffic already. I felt like crap and looked even worse. I had even woken up with drool on my face. I made to my building and opened the front door with great trepidation. I made it up the stairs and walked down the hall to my door. I gulped, turned the knob and pushed the door open. I walked in the room. It was dead quiet. I walked over to my closet and stripped quickly. I threw on my rope, grabbed my towel and toiletries and headed for the bathroom. The bathroom was busy with activity and I headed to an open showerhead after leaving my things in a cubby. I rinsed with cold water and was surprised to feel the lack of hair on my body. I was suddenly self conscious and looked around. Just the normal dorm mates in there, minding their own business. I washed quickly, dried off and went back to my room. I dressed quickly, deciding I didn't want to spend too much time in the room. I grabbed my book bag and headed for the door. I looked up at Tommy's bed and it was empty. I saw Ryan's foot hanging out of his bed and snuck out the room. I sprinted across campus and got into class just as the prof was handing out the test. My concentration luckily shifted to the task at hand and I had a reprieve for 90 minutes...not having to think about the night before. The day progressed with two more classes, with lunch squeezed in between. I had small talk with a number of friends throughout the day. My stomach started doing flip-flops as the clock neared 3pm -- swim practice. I delayed as much as possible and ended up getting there late, about 3:30pm. I changed into my jammers and headed out to the pool area. The team was in the water finishing warm-ups. I looked in lane 4 (this is the lane Tommy swam in). With a quick scan, I couldn't find Tommy. As I was coming up near the head of the pool, the coach hollered my name. I turned and walked toward him. "Locker room, now!" He was pissed. I followed him inside and he walked straight back to his office. We walked right back to the scene of the crime from the night before. Coach turned and looked at me. He asked, "did you forget to clean up your mess, Drew?" I nodded my head and he said, "clean it up and come see me when you are done." His shower floor was sprinkled with hair shavings. The floor drain had a collection of pubic hair that looked like a tumbleweed. The razor and shaving can were on the back seat. I reached down and pulled the hair clump off the drain and threw it away. I turned on the shower and used the head to direct water to wash the remaining hair down the drain. I put away the shaving material and was about to turn off the water when I saw the wall. There were definitely cum trails on the wall. I turned the water hotter and grabbed a nearby rag. With a little elbow grease I cleaned off the wall and mad sure the shower was sparkling clean. After shutting things off I headed into coaches office. He was changing into street clothes. I had seen the coach changing before, but never this up close. He was in his mid-40's and was covered in hair. A regular bear. He maintained a trim body by swimming with the team regularly. He was pulling up his briefs as I walked into the room and I got an eye-full. I was half his age, but could feel a stirring in my groin. Coached looked up at me and continued dressing. When he finished he asked, "did you get it all cleaned up?" I nodded my head. He then when on to lecture me on responsibility and respect. My boner went away quickly. He went on and on, but was decent to me. He sent me to the showers and told me to come back tomorrow. I walked to my locker and stripped down. I headed to the general shower area and stood under the spray for a while. It felt good and I started to think about Tommy again. My cock was starting to get a bit heavy again when I heard coach walk into the shower area. "Just so you know, I have my office wired for video. I saw you and Tommy on it last night, that is how I know it was you. I don't give a rat's ass what you two were doing in there together. Just be safe and clean up after yourselves." Again, I didn't say a word and simply nodded my head. "I sent Tommy packing earlier. I want both of you here at 6am tomorrow morning to make up for the mess and for being late. You will be swimming sprints for an hour." I walked back to my dorm. I was dead tired and emotionally drained. Tommy was nowhere to be seen. Ryan was gone, too. I sat on the couch and closed my eyes. I was woken up by the door slamming some time later. I looked up and saw Ryan coming in the room. He shook his head at me and asked where Tommy and I had been last night. I didn't think it was too much a lie to say I pulled an all-nighter at the library to prepare for my calculus test. I told Ryan I didn't know where Tommy was. Ryan and I went to eat then headed back to the room. I wasn't in the mood to study so I took off my clothes down to my boxers and curled back on the coach. Ryan did the same and pulled a blanket over us. He was staring at my chest and asked me when I shaved it. I told him I had done it in practice yesterday and he smiled like a Cheshire cat, asking exactly how much I had taken off. I started to laugh it off, but felt Ryan's hand run up and down my legs feeling my bare legs. When he got to my boxers, he grabbed the bottom hem and slowly started inching them off. Before I lost my shorts and got hard and I told Ryan we should stop this. Ryan ripped off the covers and looked at my crotch. My boxers were down past my pubic hair and the base of my cock was in view. I lifted my legs up and swung them over the side of the couch and started to stand up. My boxers were already drooping down a bit, by Ryan grabbed them quickly from behind and pulled them down so my bare ass was in full view. I stepped forward a bit to get out of his grasp and bent down to pick up my shorts. Ryan got a first hand look at my exposed ass and my pucker before I covered myself with my shorts. "I liked your ass better with hair, but now I can see your hole," he said with a sigh. "So sexy!" "Jesus, Ryan," I responded. I never said no or leave me alone though. My face burned red. I climbed my ladder to my loft and climbed into bed. I lay on my stomach and closed my eyes. I heard Ryan get up and turn off the TV and the lights. I kept my eyes closed and wondered how long it would have to wait until Ryan fell asleep so I could toss a load quick. I suddenly felt a hand on my lower leg and saw Ryan in the darkness climbing into my loft. I didn't say a word. I slowly spread my legs open, giving Ryan a place to sit. I turned my head back forward and closed my eyes. Ryan slowly crept up my bed and reached forward and started massaging my shoulders and upper back. It felt great. "You are tense, Drew. Relax." He kneaded and rubbed and pressed on my back. All the tension of the last day started slipping away. Ryan slowly ran one of his hands down over my ass cheek and down my leg and back again, then returned to my lower back. I shivered slightly and could feel my penis responding. Ryan massaged my lower back, edging slowly towards my ass. Every time he neared it, I tensed slightly and his hands would slide up my back again. He edged down again, but this time he didn't go back up. His thumbs made it to the top of my boxers. He curled his fingers under the waistband of my boxers and retreated. He traced his hands over my boxers, down my crack. My ass responded and clenched down on his fingers. I thought about ending this, but my dick was feeling wonderful. He moved his hands over my ass cheeks, gently kneading each cheek. He went lower on my leg, down to my ankle then started up again. When he got the bottom of my boxers, he slowly pulled them down...and I let him. I could feel the cool air on my ass, but I was so hot with desire it felt great. Ryan slowly drug my boxers down my legs and off my body. I was tense again, but this time it was sexual nervousness. Ryan started at my shoulders again and I slowly started to relax. He kept it up and I started to respond to his caress. I must have unconsciously spread my legs further apart. This time when Ryan got to my ass, it was bare skin-on-skin contact. And it felt good. He massaged and kneaded my cheeks, pushing them together and slightly pulling them apart. I could feel Ryan's breathe heavy on my lower back and ass. Slowly he pulled my cheeks wide apart and I was instantly hard. My cock was trapped underneath me and pushed my hips up toward Ryan to adjust my cock in the front. At the same time I felt him blowing warm air on my ass and directly on my hole. He ran his fingers up and down my checks. I kept on raising my hips up and down on the bed, slowly humping my cock into the mattress. Ryan ran a finger slowly down my crack as he want back down my legs. I moaned loudly. Ryan continued down my legs, giving me a break. I was beginning to think he'd given up on my ass when grabbed me by the hips and turned me over. I rolled over and my cock was pointing at the ceiling. Ryan drank in my body and smiled down at me. He was still in his boxers, which were bulging greatly. He started rubbing my shoulders, then went down to my chest. He blew on my nipples a few times before slowly running his thumbs across them. He pinched them lightly, and when I groaned and he pinched them harder. My cock bobbed up and down on my stomach and started pulsing. Ryan started running his hands over my stomach, and my cock continued to enjoy his touch. Ryan ran his hands along my hips and down my legs, running his face close to my groin. I felt his hot breath on my cock and balls. He went further down to my feet and ankles, then back up my legs. He was slowly massaging my hips, his hands inches away from my crotch. I wanted his hand on my cock so bad. I opened my eyes and looked straight into his. He smiled. College Experience Ch. 03 He reached across and took my hard shaft in his hand and started to stroke it. "How's that?" he said. I closed my eyes and felt hand close over my cock. My breath quickened as he grabbed it in his hand and started to stroke slowly. God it felt good. He stroked me harder. My breathing quickened. I knew I wasn't going to last long if he kept this up. He varied his pace and that drove me crazy. I had to ask him to stop jacking me for a minute. My cock was bobbing up and down on my stomach. Just when I was about to tell him to start again, I felt hot, wet kisses on my cock and I realized that he had his lips around the head of my cock. "Oh fuck," I said again and gripped my sheets in my fists to try and gain control. Suddenly he took me all the way into his mouth. I arched my back and slowly spread my legs. Ryan knew what he was doing and I was slowly falling into his trap. He sucked me right down to the base, his nose in my remaining pubic hair and lips around the root of my cock. He fondled my balls, rolling them in his hands and tugging them gently. I opened my legs further to give him better access. I suddenly felt a wet finger down to my asshole. He pulled it away. I wondered where he had gotten the lube, when I saw him wet his finger again with the precum from his cock, which was sticking out the fly of his boxers. When he put his finger back to my pucker he slowly and steadily inserted it into hole. I am by no means a virgin, but have only experienced one other guy in my ass years before during high school. His finger entered me like a hot knife to butter. I felt it nudging my insides apart. There was slight discomfort and then he slowly pulled out. He started to finger-fuck me slowly as he sucked me. "Oh fuck," I moaned. I imagined his cock inside me, replacing his finger with something much bigger. As if reading my mind, Ryan looked down at me. "I'm going to fuck you now." he said and smiled. "Oh fuck," I whispered back at him. "I don't know, Ryan. I'm not sure." "I am," he said, twisting his finger out of my ass. He pulled back and slowly pulled down his boxers. His cock was just like mine hard, about six inches long with a good thickness to it. I put my hand on it and stroked it a little. I didn't want Ryan to know of my past experience so I started to play dumb. Ryan crawled up my body and sat on my chest, dangling his cock near my face. I opened my mouth to say something and he slid it past my lips. It tasted great. His precum was salty and tangy. To make him think I was more inexperienced, I grated my teeth along the sides of his dick and he pulled back. He told me how to use my lips to cover my teeth and use my tongue more. Ryan eased himself towards the back of my throat. I choked deliberately and he pulled out. He started over and over until I built up a rhythm. I licked his cockhead and down the base. I put his balls in my mouth and sucked on them both. "Have you done this before?" he asked. I pulled off and lied...saying, "no." "You are a natural then, good going Drew!" he said as he put his cock head back in my mouth and drove deeper, hitting the back of my mouth. "Suck my dick," he said under his breath. "Suck it." I could really taste his precum, he was leaking like a sieve. I kept my hand around the base of his cock, controlling the depth of his thrusts. My second hand reached around him and pushed his ass forward, driving his cock into my mouth. Growing up with Lance, I had been the bottom...Lance was strictly a top. I knew from Ryan's stories that he had been fucked before, so I took it upon myself to explore his ass. I found his waiting asshole and played with his opening. With my middle finger I pushed forward. I didn't have lube or anything on my finger and didn't make any ground. Ryan spit into his hand and brought it back to his rear to aid me. I tried again and drove immediately into him. Ryan grunted in approval. I continued to suck on Ryan as I pushed my finger in and out of Ryan's ass. "I need a break," he said. "I don't want to cum too soon." Ryan climbed down and slide beside me on the bed. He pushed me up on my side and spooned behind me. His cock nested right between my ass cheeks. Ryan reached in front of me and started stroking my cock. Between to stroking of my dick and his rubbing my ass from behind, I was unable to resist anything that he wanted to do to me. Ryan directed a more aggressive attack on my as my entering me with two lubed fingers, coated with his precum. He pushed them in and out. I started humping back at him and moaning. He then inserted a third finger into my hole and said, "I have to prepare you. I want you to relax and have fun, Drew. I know you are a virgin and will take it very slow." As he was working his fingers into my hole, he now placed his other hand under my stomach and pulled me up into a kneeling position. I must have liked the way I was being treated, because my own dick was now as hard as it has ever been. He moved his hand up to my nipples and started to pull and twist my nipples. My nipples were hard and sticking out from my chest. "You are now ready to become my little bitch, Drew." After saying this he removed his fingers from my hole, and started rubbing his cock between by cheeks. Up and down my ass, pausing at my hole and pushing slightly. He grabbed me firmly by my hips with one of his strong hands and with the other hand guided the large mushroom head of his dick to my hole. It was spreading my anal ring until it almost felt like it was going to tear. I held my breath. Then it suddenly popped right into my hole and my anal muscles contracted around it holding it in. I gasped. It had been 2 ½ years since I had someone in my ass, and while Ryan's cock was smaller than Lance's, it had been a long time. Ryan grabbed my firmly by my hips with both hands and started to slowly work his tool deeper into my hole. He pushed forward as far as he could go and then pull it out of me until just the head of his dick was still in me. I was moaning under my breath. The pain was something I expected, and it felt so good. He kept moving in and out of me until I felt the last couple of inches slide home and his pubic hair on my ass. The tip of his cock was just touching my prostate. Ryan groaned. I moaned and flexed my ass on his cock. Ryan started to slowly move within me. He stared slow, but with the last couple of inches shoved forward and rammed his prick into me making a large slapping sound against my ass. "I'm going to fuck you now," he grunted. I misunderstood what a fucking was as he rammed me harder and harder. His balls started slapping into mine. He reached under me and pulled on my nipples. I gasped for air. Just when I thought I could catch up to what he was doing, he would change course. Long-dicking, deep-dicking. With the fucking that I was getting, my body was covered in sweat. His cock was sliding in and out of me at an ever-increasing pace. "Oh, fuck Ryan...you need to slow down," I moaned. I could feel his cock growing larger inside of me, stretching my rim wider. I opened my mouth to tell him to stop, when I felt a charge go through my body. My balls tingled, my stomach did flip flops and my toes curled. I could feel it shooting out of me in pulse after pulse, my cum going over the boiling point. I shoved my face in the bed below me and screamed his name over and over. Suddenly Ryan rammed it all the way into me one more time and held me tight against him as his body tensed. His balls then started to pump his cum deep into me. I could feel the warm cum deep in my bowels, and I just loved it. When he had finished pumping me full with his cum I felt him pull out and say, "be careful, Drew, I think I just knocked you up." His cock was gone and I felt some spasms on my abused butt hole. Some of his cum started to ooze from me, and he slapped me on the ass and said "if you can take a fucking like that, you are gay Drew. And you like it in the ass, don't you?" I turned and stared him right in the eyes while I contemplated what I had just done. College Experience Ch. 04 Suddenly Ryan rammed it all the way into me one more time and held me tight against him as his body tensed. His balls then started to pump his cum deep into me. I could feel the warm cum deep in my bowels, and I just loved it. When he had finished pumping me full with his cum I felt him pull out and say, "be careful, Drew, I think I just knocked you up." His cock was gone and I felt some spasms on my abused butt hole. Some of his cum started to ooze from me, and he slapped me on the ass and said "if you can take a fucking like that, you are gay Drew. And you like it in the ass, don't you?" I turned and stared him right in the eyes while I contemplated what I had just done. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - "I....I am not...I'm not gay, Ryan", I stuttered. I slowly lowered my body down onto the bed, turning on my side and pulling my legs up into a fetal position. "Really?" he responded. Ryan reached for me and started massaging my legs and ass. He had a bright smile on his face. "Everything is going to be okay. I know this is all new to you, Drew. But it's going to be all right. I'll take the lead but I'll stop whenever you want me to. If you're uncomfortable with anything, just say so. Just relax and enjoy it." "Lay back and relax," he said softly. "I'd like to admire your body for a little while." I slowly complied. Propped up on one elbow beside me, he began to run his hand over my chest, not so lightly that it would tickle, not so forcefully that it could be called a massage, but with just enough pressure to be pleasant ... and arousing. I found, not surprisingly, that I enjoyed what he was doing. He nibbled on my ear. I felt a charge go directly to my cock. I closed my eyes and moaned. He gave me a gentle kiss on a cheek. When I opened my eyes, Ryan swooped in and engaged me in a passionate kiss. A thought passed very briefly through my mind: this is a man I'm kissing! The thought was quickly dispelled by an overpowering sense of pleasurable stimulation. I could feel his whiskers brushing against my face. His lips were thin and strong. Ryan pushed his tongue into my mouth and I received him. He liked the role of the aggressor. Ryan's eyes bored into mine the entire time. Ryan broke the kiss, looked at me intently, and smiled. I took that to mean that he both enjoyed it and was pleased that I also enjoyed it. While toying with my nipples, he said, "A man's nipples are one of his erogenous zones. Doesn't it feel good when I touch them?" With that, he leaned over and began licking, sucking, and stimulating one nipple and then the other. I groaned under my breath at the sensation. As he continued to suckle me, his hand moved lower towards my groin. My cock responded quickly, going from semi-hard to fully erect in a very short time. "Your cock is beautiful. Well proportioned. Not too big and not too small -- just right. Great shaped head. You can be proud of what you have, Drew. But they come in all different shapes and sizes -- something you will enjoy." He grabbed my hand and moved it to his cock. It was sticky with cum and my juices. I found myself staring at it. It was warm and I could detect a faint throbbing as more blood rushed in to bring it a full erection. "Our cocks are about the same size, buddy." Ryan climbed up on top of me and settled his ass on my upper thighs. Our cocks rubbed together. Ryan grabbed both of them together and jacked us slowly. "I'm guessing we are the same size -- about 6 inches. My head is more spear shaped, yours is more blunt." His jacking continued for a while. One major difference between us was the amount of precum that oozed out of his cock. It covered his cockhead and trickled down his cock...and onto mine. Ryan smiled, "I do leak a ton of juice, huh? I never have to use lube, guess I am a natural." I nodded in agreement. He lay down beside me once again. With no further conversation, he kissed and licked his way from my chest down to my crotch. At the same time, he was fondling my balls and cock, which sent bursts of pleasure radiating through my body. By the time his mouth reached my cock, it was so hard it felt as though it would burst out of its skin. When his warm, moist lips encircled the head of my cock, I couldn't hold back a moan of pure pleasure. "Are you all right?" he asked. "God Yes! Don't stop!" As much as I wanted the overpowering pleasure to continue, I felt the urgent need to cum and was powerless to hold it back. I was clenching the sheet on the bed and moaning deliriously when I felt the first of several blasts of cum erupt into his mouth. Following the debilitating orgasm, I collapsed on the bed hoping to regain my breath, consciousness, and normal heart beat. The next thing I was aware off, Ryan was lying beside me, again propped up on one elbow and a hand toying with one of my nipples. "That was yummy! Not like a coke, but tasty nonetheless. Are you okay?" he asked. I turned toward Ryan and pulled him to his side. We wrapped our arms around each other and pressed our naked bodies together in a long hug. I was amazed at how wonderful it felt and no longer concerned about doing it with a man. I gave Ryan another kiss and said, "Fuck yeah, it was great." He smiled and said, "Now I want you to go down on me." It was more of a command than a request. Ryan used the sheets on my bed to clean off his cock. He laid back and put his arms up behind is head and looked down at me. I hesitated for a minute, that thing had just been in my ass. Ryan pulled my head down to his crotch. The taste wasn't as bad as I expected, Ryan was leaking so much precum that it overwhelmed all the other tastes. His precum was salty and tangy. I pulled up from his cock and put my tongue on his balls. They were covered in hair. As I looked up his body I admired the view. Ryan was covered with hair. His chest was very hairy with light brown curly hair. It went all the way down to his stomach and down to his crotch. His groin hair was longer and a bit more straight and covered everything. As Ryan spread his legs wider, I looked down and saw the hair go all the way down to his asshole. As I continued licking his sack, Ryan's moans told me that he enjoyed it. That was enough to encourage me to complete the task. I moved back up to his cock and started going down on him. I didn't try the novice approach this time and duplicated the stroking and sucking Ryan had shown me. "You are a natural cocksucker, Drew!" he gasped. Ryan approached orgasm within a seemingly short time. He didn't warn me at all, but I felt his cock grown and his body stiffen. I was kneading his nuts in one hand and felt them tight up. He didn't moan as loudly as I had but he stiffened and I felt several blasts of hot cum hit the roof of my mouth and the back of my throat. The force of it surprised me. I momentarily gagged and let some of the salty cream spill out over the base of his cock and into his thick bush of hair. After the first bursts, the cum seemed to continue dribbling out so I sucked and licked until he pushed my head away saying that his cock was getting too sensitive. I snuggled up beside him and found that I enjoyed the contact between our naked bodies. His chest hair felt great against my body. After a few minutes, Ryan turned to me and said, "That was good. Very good. So, you still don't think your gay, huh?" "I don't think I'm gay, Ryan. I like having sex with you, but I like girls. I don't know, maybe I'm bi." "It doesn't bother you to be a cocksucker?" "I'm not a cocksucker!" "Careful, Drew. You just sucked my cock and ate my cum. You're a cocksucker. I lay there for a while and looked at the ceiling. I didn't like all the baggage that come with the title of cocksucker, fag or gay. I didn't like those titles at all. "Drew, I am kind of like you. I have had sex with both men and women. I occasionally will fuck a girl, but really prefer boys. How would you compare gay sex with straight sex? You've experienced both now. Which do you really prefer?" "I love having sex with girls. I like having sex with you. That doesn't make me gay, Ryan," I said more to myself than to him. We lay together on the bed for a while longer. He continued to lightly trace his fingers up and down my leg. His other hand played with my nipples. "Are you going to grow back your hair or keep it shaved?" The conversation interrupted my train of thought and my anger rising toward Ryan. "I will probably keep shaving through swim season and then let it grow again. Why?" "It's hot. You have a nice body. Very muscular. Your chest looks more defined and I can see the start of a six pack," he said. Ryan was rubbing my stomach. "But you need to clean up your dick hair, dude. It is pretty uneven and you missed some spots. Did you do this yourself?" he asked. "Tommy did it." The words came out of my mouth before I even thought of what I had said. Ryan grinned like a Cheshire cat at this piece of news. "Really!" he said excitedly. He was now caressing my nuts and my cock was getting a bit chubby again. "Have you two been messing around?" "No, just helping each other out with some shaving," I replied -- trying to minimize what we had done together. By now I was almost fully hard, as Ryan had started sucking on one of my nipples while stroking my dick. Ryan swung himself up and threw one leg over my body. He took his dick in his hand and sat down on my upper thighs again. He put our cocks together and started rubbing them up and down. Precum as pouring out of his slit and down both of our cocks. I closed my eyes as the sensations streaked through my body. "Tommy has a hot body and a nice cock. I caught him beating off one time during freshman year. He's gotta be at least 8 inches and thick like a beer can. Have you seen it hard?" he said almost panting. "No, just soft", I lied. "I would love a chance with him. So you shaved him, too, huh? How much did you take off?" Again, I spoke without thinking. "He wanted it all off." "Holy shit, I bet that is hot!" he said under his breath. Ryan moved a bit as he positioned himself up on his knees. He scooted up a bit, then slowly lined up my cock with his backdoor. My eyes opened like a flash and I saw a big smile on his face as he lined my cockhead up with his hole. I was expecting a bit more resistance, but my cockhead slide right in and my cock went about half way into his searing ass. We both groaned in unison. He raised himself up a bit, then sank down all the way. His ass as like liquid fire. I just lay there for a moment, feeling the tight sensation from his chute. Before I could do anything, Ryan began thrusting up and down. My cock was sawing in and out. Ryan's ring was gripping my cock like a vice, he was flexing his sphincter, which added significantly to the sensations that were enveloping me. Ryan's cock was slapping my stomach as he road me. Not a word was spoken between us, the only sounds were the slapping of flesh and groans. My balls started churning and before the sensation even registered in my brain, I blasted volley after volley of cum deep inside Ryan. "Ughh, ohh God, Ryan! God it feels so good!" I moaned. My seed flew out of me into his bowels. "Tommy, fuck me harder! Fuck me Tommy!" he hissed. I looked up at Ryan. His head was thrown back. His cock was bouncing up and down on my stomach, which was covered in precum. "Don't you mean Drew?" I asked. "Sweetie, you can have your fantasy of fucking women. I have a fantasy of fucking Tommy, ok?" he said matter-of-factly. I laughed and told him that I thought he was crazy. My cock was deflating rapidly and started sneaking out of his ass. Some of my load leaked down onto my spent cock and balls. Ryan climbed off and sat near the bottom of the bed. I put my arms up over my head and exhaled deeply. God did I feel relaxed. I wanted to ask him questions about his first time and why and all that. I just was like a kid in school listening to a very passionate teacher. I was hooked. After, about ten minutes of talking, Ryan crawled up on top of me, resting he chest to mine. His hairy body tickled my chest and crotch. He started kissing me deeply. I got lost in the kiss as his tongue pushed into my mouth. This guy was messing with my head. He pushed his legs between mine and started spreading mine apart. He started kissing down my body. I was getting hard again, but he ignored my growing cock and lifted my legs up and proceeded to finger hole. It had already been used tonight and was a bit sore. Ryan scooted up on his knees and docked his cock at my hole. His cock was wet with precum and I could feel the head of his cock poised at my hole. He poked at me slowly and my asshole spasmed in anticipation. He precum lubed cock pushed at my ass. I was breathing heavily and he just told me to push down on his cock. I did as I was told and his cockhead slipped in. I gasped at the invasion. He twisted his cockhead around at the entrance to my chute forever. Every time I tried pushing him in deeper, he would retreat. I was so horny and getting more and more frustrated. "Come on, Ryan...further -- PLEASE!" I begged. "Tell me you like it, Drew" he demanded. "I like it, now come one -- push it in!" I said between pants of deep breaths. Ryan pushed the head back in again and jabbed it in and out slowly. My ass was on fire, it felt so good. "Tell me you're gay and that you love cock, and I will give you a bit more," Ryan said. "I'm not gay!" I said in bated breaths. My frustration grew as his cock left my body. My cock was rock hard again and my balls were up against my body. Ryan pushed all the way in at once and my eyes bugged out. I lost my breath and felt light headed. I could feel his pubes and balls up against my ass. He pulled me up and we kissed with our tongues exploring the others mouth. It felt like an hour that we just kissed with his cock just resting in my ass. Then he pushed me back started to fuck me. He pulled his cock out of my hole and shoved it right back in, pulling the entire length from me and shoving it back in. "Fuck me," I begged. "Who is a cum loving fag who loves gay cock? You are so gay, Drew" he said. "I am not gay, I just love your cock." I said it and moaned deeply. He pulled his cock out of my hole again and shoved it right back in, deep dicking me. He went faster and built up to an orgasm and then pulled back and let the feeling subside. Then harder again. We fucked forever. He had incredible staying power. We sweated and fucked. He produced so much precum it kept us lubed up. He kissed me deeply and said we are lovers. I kissed him back soulfully and he jammed his hips forward, cumming like a bull. I swear I felt that first volley as his cock expanded in my hot ass with my legs pulling him in as close as he could get to me. We kissed and his wet hot mouth explored my body as his deflating cock slipped from my ass. I looked up at the clock and it was going on 11pm. We had started around 6pm -- so we had been fucking around for about 5 hours. I just barely remember closing my eyes when I woke up at 3am with Ryan spooned behind me. I enjoyed the warmth of his body and the roughness of his body hair on my back and ass. I could still feel the warmth of his cum deep inside me. My ass was a bit sore and cum slowly leaked out of me onto the bed. I gingerly made my way down my ladder and grabbed a robe, heading to the bathroom. I opened the door just as Tommy was coming up the stairs. He was completely hammered and smiled at me drunkenly as he navigated the hallway. He fell into the doorway and right into my arms. My robe which had been tied loosely fell open and Tommy's right accidentally brushed against my cock and balls. He leaned forward and fell into me. I grabbed him quickly and pulled him into our room. He mumbled something incoherent and his entire weight fell upon me. I grabbed him around his back and pulled him into the room. I gently moved him over towards the couch and lay him down. He was out like a light. I bent down and started pulling off his shoes, one by one. Before I could think of what to do next, I felt Ryan behind me. I turned and he was still naked and his cock was swinging heavy between his legs. "Let me help you with him," he said with a shit eating grin on his face. "This is going to be so hot." To be continued...