1 comments/ 46138 views/ 32 favorites College Judo Ch. 01 By: reddirtwriter There he was again, his tight camo pants stretched over that hot bubble ass. Damn for someone who was so hot, it was too bad that he never got those filters that most people have that keep them from saying stupid things. Oh well, it was a judo class, so you can't expect Miss Manners behavior I guess. "Hey Shane, how are things going today" "Fuckin' assholes, I had to have my goddamn physical today. Every time the fuckin' doctor sticks his finger in my asshole, I squirt cum all over the goddamn table!" What! Wait, What! Ok Matt, pull it together "Damn Shane, what do you do?" "Nah, its not that fuckin' of a big deal. I just tell him to give me a fuckin' paper towel so I can clean up the mess." he drawled. "Damn Shane, you'd make a hot fuck!" Wait, What did I just say? Why the hell did I say that, and where did it come from. Damn, I don't hit on the students. Not that there haven't been some that I've jacked-off thinking about, the class is almost all college guys. I've got to watch what comes out of my mouth before I out myself to the whole class! Ok, calm down, calm down. He's so dense he probably didn't even notice you said it. I continued to walk around the room, helping whoever needed it. Since Shane was the junior black belt in the class, he was doing the same with other students. It's a pretty large class so there was plenty to do, but occasionally I caught Shane glancing over at me. I started to wonder if the dense little army boy had heard me after all. Great, now I'll have to deal with someone with the social skills of a two year old in a large, very hot, 21 year old body. Oh well, nothing to do now but deal with whatever happens. We worked through all the drills and it came time to demo the new stuff. Nice slow throws for the newbies. "Shane, come here and let me show osoto-gari," I called out. He trotted over, obedient as always. One thing about ROTC guys, they can follow instruction. As he came across the mat, I noticed the fine sheen of sweat across his face. Damn, his chiseled jaw is hot too, with just a day or so growth of beard. Man that would feel great to run my lips over and taste. Oh fuck! I'm doing it again. Fortunately the gi pants cover my stiffening baby-maker. I don't know what is up with me today. Shit! Focus Matt! "Ok, so this is the right way to do it. Drop your center below that of your partner and . . ." as I take them through it step by step. Throwing Shane over and over with grabs to the front of his gi, I am intoxicated by the steamy smell of hot man pulsing up from his open gi top. I noticed again the nice fan of chest hair between his pecs and the darker trail down to . . . Crap, I'm doing it again. I've got to finish this session and get home to flog my stiff rod. Yeah, that must be it. I'm just fucking horny and need to shoot off a load. "Ok, everyone work in pairs and we'll come around and help," I said to the class. We made the rounds, working with the other students. Fortunately the rest of the session went fast, and we moved off the mat to change clothes. Watching as Shane bent over and dropped his gi pants to change, I stared at his round, hard, bubble ass and the dusting of hair coming out the top of this boxers. As I leered at his round ass and nicely furred legs, I realized that he was talking to me. "Yeah, sorry. What did you say Shane?" "Fuck Matt, where is your head, you were just staring at me like, fuck." "Sorry Shane, just zoning. What's up?" "I was wondering if you wanted to come over and have a beer or three. You know just fuckin' relax for a while and chill out." I looked over as he pulled on those damn tight army camo pants. With the zipper still open they gathered around his basket and made it bulge out even bigger than usual. I watched as Shane grabbed his package, shoved it in and then quickly zipped his pants. I realized that my cock was hard as granite and I still hadn't answered him. As I answered, it dawned on me that he's never invited me over before, but apparently my throbbing dick had interfered with my ability to think. "Sure Shane, I could use a brew to take the edge off." I tossed the rest of my gear in my bag and followed him out to the parking lot, watching his tight ass as we walked out. "Ok, I'll follow you. Just don't drive like a bat outta hell and lose me, because I don't know where the hell you live." Shane laughed as he opened the door to his pickup, swinging up he yelled out, "Just keep up old man, if you want the beer." He took off as I fumed over his comment. I might be 32, but I'm not an old man and at 6' 2" and 210 pounds of judo muscle, I can whip his little punk ass! Well at least I think I can. As the sting started to recede from his comment, I realized I was pulling into the apartment parking lot. Following him to the door, I have a strong urge to grab his ass as he paused to get the door open. When it finally opened, my senses were assaulted with the typical smells of a college age male who lived alone, the scent of a locker room with the careful undertone of dried cum. Not a bad smell really. I flung myself into the chair as he disappeared into his room. Flipping though the TV channels, I tried to work through what was happening, then he reappeared in nothing but a pair of athletic shorts. His bare chest was still gleaming with sweat. He grabbed a 12 pack of beer from the fridge and tossed me one. Dropping into one of the other chairs, he propped his feet up. Looking at me, he smiled and said, "I hate those fuckin pants, they cut my nuts in half." He laughed to himself as he reached between his legs to readjust himself. I chuckled as I turned back to the television. Watching the TV, I nursed the beer and slowly finished it. Setting it down I looked at Shane and realized that he has finished off half of the beers, and looked much more relaxed. I popped open my second beer and glanced over, only to have Shane meet my gaze and smile, "So do you really want to fuck my ass?" I choked and barely kept from spewing beer everywhere. "What? What'd you say?" "You heard me. You wanna fuck my ass?" he slurred with a leer on his face. Briefly I thought I shouldn't, he's my student, I'm 10 years older, then my cock started thinking for me and said 'Fuck him!' "You want to get fucked Shane? You want a thick, hard cock up that tight college ass of yours?" In answer, he moved to his knees with that round, nylon-covered ass stuck in the air. Laying his face against the padding on the back, he looked at me and smiled, wiggling his butt. I thought, ok fucker but we're doing this my way since I'm sure this is a one time thing. I stood up and moved behind, grabbed his butt in both hands and squeezed hard. "Ok Shane, but we're going to have some fun first." "Whatever fucker, but I'm not doing any of that fag stuff," he said with a sneer. I briefly wondered what he thought getting a cock up your ass was, but quickly refocused on the muscled butt being presented to me. Reaching up, I peeled down his shorts and as his ivory white ass came into view, I realized he had taken off his underwear too. As I pulled the shorts down as far as I could, I opened the globes of his ass and was inundated by the aroma of pure, hot man. His pink, wrinkled eye flexed and puckered as I softly blew across it. This elicited a low moan from Shane as he opened his legs wider. I stared at the beautiful sight in front of me. The nicely haired crack of his ass, lightly forested with dark blond hair. Blowing across his pink pucker, I slip a finger in my mouth, coating it with my spit. Using the wet finger, I started slicking down the hair around his gateway. Rubbing and exploring each crevasse with my slick finger, I look to see what effect I'm having on my tight assed military boy. Then I leaned in, pushing his melon halves apart even further, and ran my tongue over his convulsing hole. "Fuck, Oh holy fuck! What the hell are you doing" I sat back on my heels and continued to rub my finger over his now twitching hole. "You want me to stop?" "Goddamn no, it's just. Oh fuck . . ." As I resumed my work on his tight college boy hole, he degenerated to a series of moans and soft profanity. As his hole loosened, I slipped the end of my finger to the first knuckle, then bury it deep in his boy tunnel and started finger fucking him slowly. "How about now Shane, was that what you wanted?" His head tossing and groans was all the response I got. Smiling, I dove back between his flexing cheeks and buried my face in his ass crack, licking, biting and tongue fucking his tight hole like a man starving for fresh college hole. "holyfuckingmotherofgod?! Motherfucker! Goddamn!!" His head went down, as more and loader moans rolled from his mouth. Shane wretched his legs further apart, ripping the shorts incasing his knees. Stopping long enough to throw the tattered shorts to the floor, I plunged my face back in his ass crack, running my chin stubble over his twitching hole and tongue fucking him hard and fast. I buried my tongue deeper and deeper into the moist interior of his gut. His moans and screams escaladed until I knew every neighbor had to be hearing him. "Yes, yes! FUCK! Fuck my tight hole! Bury that tongue in my hole!! Fuck! FFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!! I'M CUMMMIN'!!!!" And with that his hole clenched down on my tongue and his back arched as he started shooting ribbon after ribbon of white hot cum across the chair. As he gasped for air, I again buried my face in his hole. Prying his now clenched hole open with my tongue until he finally relaxed. "Oh fuck, Matt. Goddamn that was. Oh fucker I've never came that hard" "Wait Shane, just wait. We aren't there yet. Do you have lube?" He weakly motioned to the end of the couch. Leaning around, I found the bottle of lube left from his last jackoff session. Working globs of lube into his asshole, I first slide one, then two and finally three fingers deep into his rapidly loosening hole. With my cock as hard as a steel pipe, I was so horny that gentle was not going to be part of what I was about to do. I started ramming all three fingers into his ass, grazing his butt nut with my fingers and got a loud groan in response. "Shit man yeah! That's it! That feels so good," said Shane as he moaned and thrashed under me. "That's nothing Shane, just wait until you get the main event." Standing, I pulled down my gym pants and revealed my stuffed jock strap. Shane watched as I slowly push it down, my aching cock springing free with a wet slap against my stomach. Drenched in precum, I ran my finger around the head and smiled at Shane. "This what you want big boy? You want some hard, thick cock in your tight college asshole." Shane was almost drooling as he looked at my cock jutting above my low hanging nuts. He licked his lips as I rubbed my finger over the cock head, that was purple in anticipation. "Yeah, fuck me Matt, fuck me hard." Moving behind him, I open his cheeks with one hand while sliding my wet slippery cock head against his well-worked hole. Pressing against it, we both moaned loudly as the heat at the point of joining feels like molten lava. Pressing into his ass, I watched the head of my throbbing cock slide into Shane. I felt the resistance of his sphincter, but with a slight thrust of my hips, my cock pop past it, taking his boy cherry. I rammed in forcefully to the hilt, rubbing my pubes against his tight ass. "Ohgoddamn!Fuckinghell!! It fuckin hurts like a mother fucker!" screamed Shane as he squirmed in my hands. I reached under him and grabbed his wet, dripping cock in my hand and started jacking him. "Relax Shane, it will be much better in a minute. Relax." As I worked his cock, I felt his muscles loosen as he began fucking himself on my cock. Rising, I pulled my cock almost out and then watched as his ass ate my cock as I pressed back into him. He began moving faster, slamming back as I thrust into him. "Oh yeah, Matt. Fuck me...ram it in. Fuck my army asshole." Only too happy to comply, I start long dicking his ass. Pulling almost out, ramming back in, building speed as I screwed him. "That what you want army boy? Need some thick, hard cock in that tight hole of yours" "Yes, sir! Fuck me, sir!" Oh, so we have a little fantasy going on here too. Good enough, Shane, I'm happy to plug your ass and let you dream about getting a good army fuck. Grabbing his hips with both hands, I started pounding his ass hard and fast. Angling down a little more, I started using my cock as a battering ram on his prostate. As he screamed out in pleasure, I felt my nuts tighten and knew I wouldn't last long. Slamming hard into his ass, I felt the cum boil out of my full nuts. "Take it Shane! I'm fillin' your ass with my load!" I raggedly slammed into his ass a few more times as my orgasm enveloped me. Pinning his ass in a vice-like grip, I buried the final pulses deep in his ass. "Fuck! Take it!" As the volleys of cum filled Shane's ass, he pushed back hard against me as his cock shot off round after round of cum. "DAMNIT! SHIT!!" We both shuttered as the last cum drained from our balls. As we collapsed in a heap, my cock popped out of his well-used hole. I held him as we both returned to earth. "Damn Shane. Damn..." He nodded, still gasping for air. As I looked back, I saw my cum running down his ass and drip off his nuts. I chuckled and looked at him. "Maybe you need a shower." Gathering himself up, he walked to the bedroom. Looking over his shoulder at me, "Yeah, I got an early day tomorrow. See you at class on Thursday." "Oh, yeah. Ok. Later." I pulled on my clothes and left, wondering what problems I had created for myself... College Judo Ch. 02 The next several weeks of judo class were uneventful. Shane was there, as always, but no indication from him that the hot fuck session at his apartment had ever happened. I started to think it was going to be yet another repressed memory for a guy I thought had serious issues anyway. I just chalked it up as another one night stand. Today's judo class was no different and I worked with everyone, including Shane. To wrap up the class, I threw in an hour of practice doing foot sweeps and throws. It's one of those deceptive combinations that look easy, but after an hour even the most hard-core judoka were exhausted and drenched with sweat. Once I dismissed class, exhaustion quelled the usual chatter as we put on street clothes. Even Shane was not his normal obnoxious, boisterous self, as we filed into the parking lot and left in our individual cars. Arriving at the house drained, I toss my judo bag into the corner and began peeling off my drenched clothes. Even my t-shirt and shorts were so soaked with sweat that they hit the floor with a splat when I stripped and tossed them aside. Pitching the last stitch of clothing, I headed to the bedroom, unconsciously running my hand through my dark bush, then scratching my hairy nuts. Tugging slightly on my flaccid cock, I enjoyed the cool air flowing over my damp body. I stopped and grabbed a beer from the fridge as I walked through the kitchen. Tipping the bottle back, I almost drain it with my first drink and enjoyed its icy chill as I rummaged through my drawers for clothes. Finally sliding on a pair of loose basketball short that would let my junk hang, I headed back into the living room. I grabbed a second beer, dropped to the couch, clicked on the TV and started flipping through channels. Settling in to yet another mindless television show, I'm suddenly catapulted from my exhaustion-induced coma by what sounded like someone trying to beat my door down. I sprinted toward the door, but before I could reach it the pounding fired off again, so hard that I started to wonder if it's the cops banging at my door. Wrenching the door open, I was frozen at the sight before me. It was Shane. Wearing the traditional college male outfit of a sleeveless t-shirt that was slit down the sides, flip-flops and oversized nylon shorts. I gaped at him, at a loss for words. "Hey fuckhead, are you going to let me in or just stand in the fucking door and make fish faces?" Shane chuckled at his lame joke, but it brought me back to reality. "Yeah, sure, come in Shane. What the hell brings you over to my place?" I said with an inquisitive look, as he marched through the door. "Fuckin' great! I got the new Jackie Chan movie. Thought you might like to see it!" "Sure, whatever. Sounds fun." I walked back to my spot on the couch and retrieved my beer. Quickly draining it, I walk back to the kitchen for another. Glancing back over my shoulder, "Hey Shane, you want a beer?" "Sure asshole! But don't think you're going to get me drunk and cornhole me, dude!" Shane smiled and gave me a throaty chuckle. "Yay, whatever you dick!" I turned and stomped off to the kitchen. I'm not sure why I let Shane get to me like I do, but he does get under my skin. Opening the fridge, I grabbed a couple of bottles and walked back into the living room, handing Shane one. "So, put in the movie Shane. What are you waiting on?" I smiled and pointed to the TV and player. "Yay, ok. Sorry." As Shane walked to the DVD, I enjoyed watching his bubble butt move away from me. He squatted down to load the DVD and his shorts slid down, revealing the wide top of a white Bike jockstrap. My cock began an immediate accent, as I stared at that crescent of perfect ass. Slowly the shorts slid even lower and revealed the hairy trough of his ass crack that was minimally framed with the butt straps from the jock. Shane finally got everything set and walked back, but left his shorts slid down his butt. He plopped on the couch beside me. I glanced over at him and smiled but decided not to comment on the fact that he sat next to me instead of in one of the other chairs. The movie began and we watch the action, commenting on specifics as only martial arts student are want to do. I kept an eye on Shane as the movie progressed, noticing that more and more often he was cupping and adjusting his package. After a few more bottles, I began to feel the beer, stretched out on the couch and draped my arm behind Shane as he leaned forward to study the action. He tossed his head back to drain the beer from his most recent bottle and then leaned forward to drop it on the floor. This caused his shirt to slide up his back, exposing the patch of curly blond hair at its base and gave me another view of the white jockstrap. Letting my hand drop, I reached over and began to run my fingers through the wonderful patch of boy fur. "Ummmmm," sighed Shane. Encouraged by his response, I began to let my fingers roam over his taut muscular back. The beer and his hot body had their effect on me and I became more aggressive. I reached under his shirt and slid my hands across his smooth back, finally reaching Shane's shoulders. Then using my fingers like talons, I drug my fingernails down his rounded back. "ohholyfuckingshityesssss," erupted from his mouth. I smiled and raked his back again and again, varying the location, turning his back into a network of pale pink lines. "You like that Shane? Do you like it a little rough, big boy?" "Fuck yes. Goddamn that fucking makes my cock drool." As his arms droop lower, I pushed the shirt over his head and watched as he shrugged out of the shirt and let it fall to the floor. Seeing the tuffs of hair erupting from his hairy pits, I combed my fingers through the still damp curls and then tugged at them. I pulled and caressed his pit hair until he was continually emitting soft moans. As I pulled harder, Shane responded with a loud, guttural moan. Between the gentle torture of his back and my play with his pits, the scent of hot college boy filled my nostrils. "Shit! Yeah! Matt that feels fucking great." As his profanity-strewn sounds of pleasure escalated, Shane arched his back against my fingers as I returned to raking his torso. As he moved, I allowed my arms to slide under his and pulled him against my chest. Moving with the same deliberation, I created a similar latticework of pink lines on his taut stomach and muscular chest. The texture of college boy fur under my fingers added to my pleasure. Seeing his erect, half-dollar size, pink nipples, I reached up and flicked them with my fingers. "Ohfuck Yes! Yeah Matt, that feels so good. More! Shit more!" Shane screamed out as I began my assault on his now fully contracted nipples. "Oh my, did I find another hot spot Shane? Do you like this?" I quipped as his body bucked in my arms. I gripped both nipples between my muscular fingers and twisted hard. Shane's pelvis jabbed up, air fucking harder and harder as I continued my attack on his hard pink nipples. "You like that Shane? You like the nipple action don't you." Moaning louder, he pressed his head against my now sweat-drenched chest. His short, buzz-cut hair worked my own nipples like a fine brush and made my cock throb as he thrashed against me. Shane was lost in the stimulation from my nipple work, grinding his ass against the couch and then thrusting upward. His gyrations inched his shorts lower and lower until they finally slid off his ass and left his bare, hairy butt exposed. Now fully framed with the white straps of his jock, the sight of Shane's furred treasure caused my steel hard cock to pump precum like a faucet. His own hard and aching cock fought the jock like a viper seeking release, spitting precum with each twist I gave his nipples. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck, yesssss, god damn" Shane's body arched violently as I continued to work his nipples, twisting and pinching them in the vice my fingers had became. I released one nipple and ran my hand over his chest. Catching his college boy fur between my fingers, I tugged it hard as my other hand continued its assault on Shane's nipples. "You like that Shane, do you need to cum big boy? Does your cock need to shoot your hot college ball juice?" "Fuck yes! Make me cum Matt, please make my cock jizz," Shane screamed as his thrashing became more urgent. Smiling to myself, I moved both hands back to his now reddened nipples, ran my nails over them and enjoyed the sound of Shane sucking in air as I scratched across his boy tits. "Like that Shane, is that what you need?" "Fuck! Harder!" "Alright stud boy." Watching his face closely, I closed my nails over his nipples. Digging hard into his turgid peaks, which are already sensitive from my efforts, I drove my fingernails deeper into his tender nipples. Stopping just short of drawing blood, I twisted and tugged his twin chest cocks. "FUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" Shane exploded. His body twisting in convulsions as he frantically air fucked, thrusting rapid fire, his ass clenched into twin spheres of granite. As I twisted my fingers, abusing his nipples even more, his entire body was suddenly drenched in the sweat of sexual overload. His torso arched over and over, his eyes clenched shut, mouth open in a silence scream as his body desperately sought release. Suddenly Shane threw his head back hard against me and every muscle in his young body locked, signaling his massive orgasm. His pelvis shuddered as his trapped cock began shooting out muscle jizz. Shot after shot of white-hot molten boy juice exploded from his ensnared cock. The last volleys so strong that they shot through the drenched fabric. His body emitted the final small tremors of his climax as Shane tried to recover. "Holy Fuck Matt! That was...amazing." Shane sighed as he collapsed against me. I ran my hands down his torso and gently squeezed his jizz soaked man package. Coating my hand with his ball juice, I smeared a light coating of fresh college jock sperm over his stomach and then leaned down, kissed his neck lightly and whispered, "Oh big boy, we are only getting started..." I cradled Shane in my arms as I leisurely explored his tight body. Running my hands over Shane's chest, I kissed down his neck and nipped at his ears while Shane recovered from the assault on his tits. Reaching down I ran a thumb over Shane's abused nipple. "Oh fuck, Matt. Don't. They can't take more. I'll be lucky if I can put my fuckin' t-shirt over them tomorrow." I heard his faint chuckle and felt Shane wiggle against my chest, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of my chest hair rubbing against his back. I reached down and squeezed his cum-soaked jock again. I added pressure until he sighed and opened his legs wider, inviting further exploration. I continued to fondle the sexy man in my arms for several blissful minutes. Lifting Shane slightly, I slid from beneath his solid bulk and slipped to the floor between his meaty thighs. I resumed my groping of Shane's full and wet package and ran my fingers under the edge of the cum-soaked jock, relishing the wet sounds as it released from Shane's skin. I reached up and grabbed the wide strap and pulled his jock down slowly. I savored the slow reveal of whitewashed boy skin and smiled when his still chubbed cock flopped free from its confines. Sliding it down his legs, I removed the jock from his body, brought the pouch to my nose, and inhaled the heady scent before tossing it to the side. Griping the underside of Shane's thighs, I pulled him closer and pressed my face into his wet crotch. I then leaned forward and ran my tongue from the base of his cock to the piss slit and enjoyed its boy cream coating. "Yeah fag, suck my fuckin' dick," said Shane as he relaxed on the couch. I raised my head, glared at him for a second, then grabbed both of his nipples and twisted hard. "Goddamn asshole! I fuckin' told you my nips were tender. Why the fuck did you do that!" Resting my hands dangerously close to Shane's swollen nipples, I said, "Listen you little prick. You will never call me that again. Got it!?" "Call you what? You mean f-" Shane paused, "Yeah. Ok. Whatever. Don't get so goddamn worked up. I didn't mean anything by it." "Just as long as we understand each other. You got it asshole?" "Yeah, yeah. I got it," said Shane, looking more than a little apprehensive. Sitting back on my heels, I gripped my throbbing cock through the shorts and rubbed my package as I fumed over Shane's comment. Surprisingly my cock never left full mast in spite of the drama, it cared more about getting hot ass and less about his smartass remark. I pulled off my own shorts, moved closer and gripped his cock in my hand. Squeezing it tightly, I rubbed my own throbbing baby maker up and down Shane's thickly thatched ass crack. As I pumped Shane's dick, I felt it inflate as it recovered from his recent ejaculation. "Oh yeah Matt, that feels so good. Jack me." Shane sighed and ran his hands over himself. I watched as his hands traveled over his chest and then through the dense blond bush. Shane's head rolled slowly from side to side as his cock arched upward toward his navel. I felt my leaking cock deepening the coating on Shane's asshole. While fondling Shane's dick and balls, I remembered his earlier crack and my anger flared. As the rage enveloped me, I decided to punish him further. I grabbed Shane's dick and yanked him close. Pausing to lock eyes with him, I thrust violently forward, ramming my cock to its root into his unprepared college hole in one angry shove. "Goddamn! What are you fuckin' doin'! You're tearin' up my asshole you dick! Get it out! Take it fuckin' out!" Shane continued to yell and struggle but I had him trapped in my muscular grip. As he tried to escape, I let my cock slip almost out and then rammed it back deep inside his chute. Noticing Shane's cock had gotten harder during the assault, I gripped tighter on his free flowing pole and felt my hand awash in clear juice. I pulled the weakly struggling college boy tight to my crotch and pounded my cock hard into him, my balls bouncing against his pale muscle ass. "FUCK!" screamed Shane, "Oh god, Matt!" There what do you think of having hard fag cock buried balls deep in your ass? Smiling to myself, I pulled out slightly and then rammed back in hard. Finding a fast rhythm, I started rabbit fucking Shane's tight ass. His squeals of pain transitioned to deep moans and an even harder cock in my fist. Rising slightly, I aimed for Shane's fuck spot, wanting to drive him crazy as I rampantly screwed his tight ass. Finally ramming the last of my anger into Shane's fuck hole, I paused with my cock buried deep in his ass. I moved my hands over his body and slid my fingers up the length of Shane's penis until I reached the end. Rubbing my thumb hard against his frenulum, I watched his body tense with the sensations even as his sphincter convulsed around my cock. "That's it Shane. Just enjoy, let it happen. Enjoy my boner inside your tight fuck hole." I started dicking him again. Pulling back and then shoving in, I realized that if this was going to last, I needed lube. Letting my cock slide out, I reached under the couch for the jar of Elbow Grease strategically hidden there. Raking my finger through the tub, I reached up and spread it over Shane's swollen and gapping asshole. I ran my finger around his distended hole, his ass hair matting as it was coated with grease. His moans escalated as I slipped two fingers into his ass and slid them around. I located his prostate and started working it. "Ahhh Fuck! Damn that feels good Matt." I gathered more lube on my fingers and spread it over my cock, coating it from piss slit to balls with the slick gel. I leaned against Shane again and ran my cock over his red, distended ass. Parting his anal forest with my cock, I slowly slid back in, never pausing until I was buried balls deep again. Moving his legs to my shoulders, I began to fuck him in earnest, ramming my dick into him over and over again. "Is that what you like? You need hot cock in muscle ass?" Shane groaned and spread his legs wider as he tried to get more meat into his hungry ass. "Yes Sir! Fuck me Sir! Use my hole!" My eyebrow rose as I listened to my ROTC boy surrender his ass to my invasion. Flexing my butt muscles, I moved faster and drove into Shane's tight boy pussy over and over. I pulled out and grabbed Shane by the back of the neck and bit down hard. Releasing him from my teeth, I yanked him onto the floor. "Get on your stomach! Get your hairy ass in the air, boy!" I said with a growl. As he moved to comply, I pressed my hand between his shoulder blades and forced him against the floor. I moved behind him and slid my cock back into its favorite butt. Rising up into a crouch, my hands splayed over his back, I began fucking him in earnest. Again and again I rammed deep into his wet hole. The only sounds in the room were his grunts and moans of pleasure and the slap of hot flesh colliding. Grabbing his shoulders, I rammed my fuck pole hard into Shane's wet opening. In a change of tactics, I pulled out completely and jammed my cock deep into his college ass. Shane gasped, moaned louder and dropped his chest to the floor. Reaching back with both hands, he pried his ass open even wider. "Oh holy fuck Matt. Yes! Harder! Oh! Oh! Oh! Fucckkkkkk!" Shane gasped out. I reached beneath my fuck boy and grabbed the rock-hard and dripping cock. Squeezing the head tight in my fist, I began to twist my hand around the distended glans as I continued to fuck deep into Shane's hole. Twisting into a judo move, I grabbed one of Shane's shoulders and yanked him onto his back. Pinning him under my body, I rolled Shane up onto his shoulders and began thrusting into his ass again. My cock raked his butt nut with each pass and I slammed him with enough force to cause Shane to slide across the floor with each thrust. Sweat dripped from both of us, as our hot session built into a writhing ball of hot flesh. "OHGOD! OHFUCK! SHIT! AHHHHH!" screamed Shane. His body tensed as it entered the throes of a hard, powerful orgasm. Shane's muscle ass clamped down on my cock as his thick, white jizz started shooting from his throbbing cock. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" moaned Shane as his body jerked with its intense orgasm. His cock distended to its fullest as it shot off like a sprinkler, coating both of us with his second load of the night. I felt the hot boy jizz splattering my chest and arms as I pumped harder and harder into Shane's ever tightening asshole. My balls hugged my shaft as cum race toward my piss slit. Ramming in hard one last time, I buried my cock inside Shane as my over-due load began filling his gut. My body tensed and released with each volley of cum, filling Shane's gut with fuck juice. My thrusts slowed and I enjoyed the wet sound of my dick pushing through Shane's well-filled ass. "Oh fuck. Amazing. Just goddamn fucking amazing," said Shane. Shane dreamily ran his hands over his chest and added this new layer of man cream to his already coated skin. Feeling my dick slip from his well-used hole, he sighed and relaxed. I slumped on top of him, the boy juice soaking into my chest hair as we slowly slid together. After a few minutes, I realized that Shane had passed out under me and started to snore softly. I smiled and shook my head, reached over, and grabbing a blanket to cover both of us. Spooning against Shane, my half-hard cock nested in his dripping ass crack, I drifted peacefully to sleep. "Fuck! What the fuck! Goddamn it!" I yawned as Shane's exclamation jars me awake. "And good morning to you too, Shane." "Fuckwad! Why did you sleep with me! I don't sleep with a . . . " Shane recalled his lesson from last night before it slipped out, "With a guy!" College Judo Ch. 02 I stretched and yawned, ignoring Shane's tirade. Inhaling, my senses were assaulted with the smell of stale sweat and drying cum. Scratching my belly, I found clumps of dried cum covering my belly and chest. I saw Shane watch as my fingers snagged on yet another spot of dried man cream. Chuckling at the odd look on his face, I leaned down to kiss him, but he turned his head aside. I continued, planted my kiss on his neck and then licked up the length of his neck, reveling in the taste of boy sweat. Sitting back on my heels, I slapped him on the ass. "Come on, we need to shower." I reached down and snagged one of the dried cum patches on Shane's chest and tugged. "Both of us." "Ouch! Dickhead!" said Shane as he clambered to his feet. As we arrived at the bathroom door, Shane stuck his head in and looked around. Looking back at me, "So where is the other head. I need to shower too, fucker." I pushed Shane into the large room and pointed to the large corner shower. "Look. I just had the bathroom remodeled and a huge shower installed. It has multiple heads, the whole works. We can both shower and neither of us be late." Shane glared at me suspiciously and then nodded. Taking that as agreement, I walked over to the shower and quickly made all the adjustments. As the steamy hot water cascaded from the multiple orifices, I stepped into the shower and sighed as the hot water drenched my body. I turned to Shane and motioned to the large shower stall. "Come on in, the water's fine." Shane hesitantly walked forward, tested the water with his hand and then stepping in as the warm water flowed over his dry-cum coated skin. I squirted the shower scrubber full of gel and rubbed soap over Shane's back. Shane jumped sideway and twisted to face me, "What're you doin'?" I opened my hands so Shane can see, "Soap, it will get the cum off. . .you remember soap don't you, college boy?" "Yeah asshole. I know what the fuck soap is! I just haven't..." "Haven't had a guy wash your hot body?" I asked, realizing the instant I said it what had slipped out. "Hot? You think I'm hot?" Shane flexed his chest and smiled at Matt. "Do I fuckin' turn you on?" I grabbed Shane's balls and dick in my soap covered hand and rubbed my hand over Shane's genitals. "What do you think dumbass? Did you think my dick was hard and in your ass because of your charming personality?" Shane started to answer but a tight squeeze of his nuts stopped whatever thought he was forming. "That feels good," Shane said with a slight sigh. "Turn around. I'll show you something you'll really like." Shane turned hesitantly, braced against the glass wall of the shower as he watched me kneel behind him. "What, what are you doing?" I separated Shane's ass cheeks, watched the water streaming down his hairy cleft and over his still swollen ass lips. I reached in and rubbed the pink ring of flesh. Shane moaned softly and opened his legs wider, giving me better access to his hole. "Ohgod. . ." "See. Just enjoy it." I continued to rub over the boy pucker in front of me. Teasing the ridges and folds of his ass, soon Shane's ass lips flexed and a glob of white cum oozed out. "Hmmm, Looks like we're still juicy from last night!" I turned off the shower and then turned back to the glorious piece of college butt in front of me. Sliding in two fingers, I began to rub the slick and smooth inner lining of Shane's hole. "Fuckin' A! That feels so goddamn good." "If you like that, I'm about to send you to heaven." I gripped Shane's ass and leaned in to enjoy the fine odor of boy butt. Finally pressing my face into his crack, I licked and sucked on his swollen ass as Shane moaned and swore. My tongue traveled deep into his used cavern as I drank in the liquor that was the heady combination of my own cum and his college butt. I began to tongue fuck him in earnest and grabbed Shane's hips for leverage. Driving my thick tongue into his hole over and over, my face became coated with juice and Shane's profanity got louder and louder. "Fuck yes! Eat my ass! Tongue fuck me!" I dove in again. Eating, tonguing, sucking, I lunched on his delicious ass. Suddenly I felt Shane's hole contract, forcing out my tongue as he shot his wad against the glass wall. I rubbed my finger over Shane's well-used hole, watching it flex as his throes crested and subsided. As the last cum dribbled from his dick, Shane slid down the shower wall, panting as he leaned against the glass wall that he had just coated with cum. "My turn," I growled. Standing, I wrapped my hand around my own rock hard cock and moved closer to Shane. He gave me a vacant stare as I grabbed his head and began rubbing my cock over his face. My swollen red organ pumped out a trail of precum over Shane's scruffy face with each swipe. I began to stroke my cock faster while grinding it against the roughness of Shane's face. "Oh yeah boy. That scruffy face is fuckin' hot." I jacked frantically, feeling the cum boil from my balls. My almost purple cock erupted, shooting globs of white cum onto the rough boy face under it. I rubbed my oozing baby maker over Shane's face, coating it with man juice. Stripping the last drops of juice onto my fingers, I smeared them over his lips and watched as Shane's tongue emerged and cleaned the white juice from his lips. I gripped the boy's chin and leaned down, my eyes locked on his, and planted a soft kiss on his lips. Standing up, I grabbed Shane's arm and pulled him to his feet, "Alright fucker. Now we actually do need to shower." College Judo Ch. 03 I replayed last night again and again all day. The result, I was hard and horny when I arrived home. Tossing my briefcase to the chair, I flopped on the couch and loosened my tie. Grabbing my crotch, I started to grope myself as the amazing sex played through my head. I grasped myself hard, squeezing my nuts until they ached. Opening my eyes, I noticed something off to one side and remembered that I had tossed Shane's drenched jock in that direction. I walked over and retrieved the now-stiff jock and as I lifted it to my face I saw the typical stray pubic hairs. Moving it closer, I was submerged in the smell of college boy cum and sweat. Sitting back on the couch, I eased my now throbbing dick from the fly of my wool slacks. Jerking on the aching piece of meat between my legs, I crushed the jock over my mouth and nose. Assailed by the taste and scent of Shane, my nuts drew up as the natural lube dripped from my dick. I sucked on the jockstrap and the taste of warm cum again flooded my mouth. I was panting hard, the taste and smell of college cunt overwhelmed my system. My dick began jerking as it shot streams of cum. As my body jerked with the final waves of orgasm, I looked down to see my dress shirt and pants striped with sperm. I collapsed against the couch and smiled, tucking the jockstrap under the cushion for later. I made my way to the bedroom for a quick shower before going to teach the judo class. Most of the students were using the time before class to practice, including Shane. Quickly changing to my gi, I bowed onto the mat having the younger black belts warm up the class. I paired up the class to begin the instruction on ne-waza or groundwork. After I made the last pairing, I realized that I had to work with Shane. As we went through the grabs and pins, it was obvious that neither of us were playing by the rules. A quick, hard grab to the nuts, crotches grinding, sweaty chests slipping over each other, after a short time of it I was so horny I wanted to rip his clothes off and power fuck him in front of the whole class. Realizing that the students were going to notice us, I called a halt and swapped people around. Time in the class moved at a glacial pace for me with my hard cock trapped inside its restraining jock. I breathed a sigh of relief once the class time finally lapsed. As the students began to change clothes I heard some of them question Shane about the bites on his neck, which he quickly dismissed. I laughed to myself and wondered if anyone in the class realized they were too large to be made by a college girl. But my musing was interrupted when Shane walked over to me. "Hey I was about to pin your ass when you called new partners. I fuckin' know you did it because I was about to nail your ass to the floor. I want a rematch fucker!" I looked over as the next martial arts class walked into the room. "Shane, our time is up. The next class is starting. We'll have to work on it next time." "Fuck no! That's bullshit! Surely you can think of somewhere to grapple . . . Sensei." I looked at Shane and frowned, wondering what he was up to since he almost never used the Japanese honorific. I decided it was time to take him down a notch. "Yeah. Ok, I have a small rec room in my basement. Some workout equipment and I have a mat down there. We can do a little grappling." "Fuckin' A! Sounds great to me. Meet you at your house." I looked up in time to see Shane walk out the door, not even bothering to change out of his gi. I shrugged in dismissal and finished changing. Quickly making the short drive to my house, I found him standing by the front door with his arms folded. As I got closer I heard his mouthy litany. "Come on old man. Let's fuckin' get in the goddamn house. I'm ready to thump your fat ass." As I opened the door, I looked over at him and scowled. It was time to show this young stud who is in charge. "Yeah whatever. Get in!" I said as I shoved him ahead of me, closing and locking the door behind me. Moving down the stairs, we went to the practice mat that I'd setup several years before. Shane retied his belt as I stripped again, putting on the rug-heavy gi top. I tied the wide black belt around my hips and then moved toward the practice area. As soon as my foot touched the mat, Shane attempted a leg takedown. Oh, this was how we are going to play the game, I thought. "Hey, you want to grapple or do you want a full out match? 'Cause leg takedowns aren't grappling." "Yeah, whatever fuckhead. I'd fuckin' nail your ass in a real match." "Really? You got something to back that up, big man?" I retorted. "Like what? You know I'm broke. Shit I ain't got no fuckin' cash. I'd just be bettin' my ass away." "Actually I was thinking more your mouth. You lose . . . I get your mouth however I want it. You suck my cock and swallow my jizz. How's that sound mister college jock." "Fuck that's nasty! I ain't suckin' your dick!" Shane said. "Whatever, you're the one who got all up in my shit." "Fine fuckwad, cause I ain't gonna lose. But when I win, I'm fuckin' your ass!" I paused for a second, thinking about the ramifications. "Yeah. Good. You're going down pretty boy." "Yeah!" said Shane, exploding across the mat at me. Twisting free of his first rush, I grabbed the sleeve of his gi and almost made the throw, but Shane shifted his weight just in time. Jockeying back and forth for a hold, we lunged across the mat. Sweat dripped from our faces and disappeared into the weave of the thick gis. We gasped for air as hard muscle collided and strained, with each of us struggling to defeat the other. The inevitable missed hold occurred, landing both of us hard on the mat. As soon as we hit the floor, I scrambled to put Shane in a chokehold, only to have him break it at the last possible second. We writhed across the mat, each of us trying to pin the other. The gi tops were torn open with the effort, our sweaty chests slid over each other. Although the match seemed to go on forever, I was carefully waiting for an opening. I knew that while Shane was as strong as an ox, he didn't have my level of endurance, so the match became a waiting game. Finally the pause I was waiting for surfaced when he hesitated a split-second too long before moving. My hands quickly slid up his collar, yanking it into a constricting chokehold. Shane fought like a wild man, trying to break the hold. His face turned deep red as the strangle-hold tightened. I began to wonder if he was actually stupid enough to pass out rather than submit. But I refused to lose to this pup. As my arms began to scream with fatigue, I finally felt the quick tap on my arm. I immediately released the grip and Shane rolled to his back, gasping for air. As Shane recovered my lust was mounting, the competition having filled my system with testosterone. My mind focused on only one thing, using Shane's mouth until I was satiated. Standing up, I dropped my pants and moved in front of Shane. I grabbed his gi collar and yanked him to his knees. Trapping his head, I crushed his face against the straining pouch of my jock. "Suck it! Eat that jock!" Shane moaned as the cloth rubbed across his face. After a few passes he dove into my crotch, sucking and licking everything he could reach. Leaning back slightly, Shane grabbed my jock and yanked it off. Diving back into my groin, he kissed over my now exposed balls and sampled the clear honey seeping from my cock. He gripped my dick in his hand and gnawed on my cockhead, causing waves of pleasure to surge through my already amped up system. Not wanting this to end too quickly, I yanked him off my cock and rubbed my exposed nuts over his face. "Lick'em! Suck the sweat off my nuts!" He dove into my crotch, licking and rubbing my balls on his face, coating himself with my smell. Watching the incredibly horny college boy service me, I decided to go for more. I push him backward as he strained to reach my dangling balls again. Pressing his body against the floor, I quickly move to his face and spread my ass over it. "Eat it. Lick my butt!" "Ohfuck. That's so fuckin' nasty," Shane said with a moan. There was a pause as I pressed my ass against his face. I wondered if I'd misjudged and went too far. Then I felt the first tentative lick on my exposed hole. "Oh yeah. That's it. Eat my ass." The warm, wet sensations escaladed as Shane began to feast on my butt. Soon his powerful hands were prying my cheeks wider so he could dive deeper into my tunnel. The moans and wet sounds added to the amazing rim job that Shane was doing, building my body's need for release. His tongue began driving into my hole, over and over as he attacked my asshole with amazing tenacity. I crouched on all fours and rubbed my ass over his face. The incredible job Shane was doing drove me crazy, building the heat in my groin. I knew I had to have that mouth soon; I had to fuck that hot college boy face and jizz all over it. I slid my ass down his body, reluctantly leaving his talented tongue but ready to ram my leaking dick into his face. I crouched on his chest and gripped my throbbing hard dick. Slapping Shane's face with my dripping cock, I covered his hot scruffy face with trails of viscous precum. "Open up college boy! My dick needs sucked. Get ready for your protein shake for today!" "ohfuckgoddamn . . . I don't . . . fucker . . . so fuckin' hard," said Shane with a moan. "That's it stud. Open up. You want a taste of man juice." "Ohgod. Asshole! Shit . . . " Shane lurched up, sucking the engorged head of my dick into his mouth. His enthusiasm more than compensating for his lack of technique as he sucked and licked everything he could reach. I leaned forward, trapping his arms under my shins as I start to face fuck this hot man under me. "That's it. Suck it. Lots of tongue," I said as I reached down and slapped him lightly on the face. "Watch the teeth!" I groaned and began moving in and out as his hot wet mouth enveloped my throbbing dick. Arching my back, I hit a rhythm with us crashing together and then apart in an amazing symphony of hot man sex. As the pressure built inside me, I rose to my toes, pushup fucking his mouth, our only point of contact his hot mouth on my aching cock. Rapid-fire hip thrusts rammed my cock hard into his mouth. Shane gagged with the deep face fucking, but I was too far gone to care. Feeling the tingle begin in my nuts, I dropped back to my knees and tried to slow down. Shane's hands swarmed over my ass; I gasped and involuntarily resumed pistoning in and out of his face. Feeling his fingers slide up and down my ass crack, I reached the point of no return. Just as my load rocketed from my nuts, I felt the tip of his finger slip into my wet ass. My body locked as every sinew of my being fed into my orgasm. "Fuccckkkk!" I screamed. I hosed Shane's mouth and he sucked and swallowed, transformed into a cum hound as he tried to catch every drop. My revved muscles finally released and I slumped on top of him and then collapsed back onto the mat, gasping for breath. Shane crawled between my legs, nursing the last white cream from my expended dick. Finally able to speak, I grabbed his face and pulled him up my body. "Fuck! You gotta stop dude. It's sensitive!" I said. "Tastes yummy!" said Shane with a shit-eating grin. I moved over Shane, gripping his pants and pulling them off to expose the jockstrap covering him. I reached down and gripped his jock, squeezing it, and then yanked them off his muscular torso. Pressing them against my nose, I inhaled deeply and enjoyed the heady smell of hot college boy. Finally tossing them aside, I raked my eyes over his body and enjoyed the sight of cock reared from his groin like an angry red pillar. I moved over his chest and pinned him to the mat. Reaching down, I wrapped my fist around his cock and squeezed. "What're you-" began Shane, "Oh shit." Shane arched his back, thrusting into my fist and coating his throbbing cock with the boy juice running from it. I focused on the head of his dick, roughly sliding over the edge of his glans with each pass. I ran my other hand over his chest and lightly rubbing his nipples, wondering how tender they were from last nights activity. I heard his gasp as I caressed one nipple and slowly moved from one to another, deciding to not further abuse his tender chest, for now. Watching his cockhead pop in and out of my fist, the speed of my strokes increased. "How's that Shane, do you like my strokin' your fuck stick. You wanting to jizz college boy?" Shane groaned loudly in response. Thrusting up hard, he tried to hit the best spots on his cock. Rubbing my hand over his face, I slid the tips of my fingers over his lips. "Open up boy, suck my fingers and I'll ram them in your fuckin' ass!" Shane groaned and sucked my fingers into his hot mouth. Coating them with saliva, he nursed them like they were my cock. My body responded to his suction causing my cock to inflate again. I pulled my fingers from his lips with an audible pop and moved toward his furred ass. Shane's legs flew up and opened the second he felt my fingers trail over him. I renewed my efforts on his cock as I began to finger fuck his hole. "Oh! Holy fucking hell! Goddamn! Fuck that hole! Fuck!" Shane squirmed under me. Lost in the feelings as a torrent of inarticulate words, mingled with animalistic sounds, flowed from his lips. Knowing he was close, I decided to prolong the orgasmic precipice and pulled my hand from his throbbing cock. "Nooooo!" screamed out Shane, grabbing at his cock to blast his load. I intercepted them and pinned his arms to the floor and watched him air fuck, his glans turning almost purple in the need to ejaculate. "Fucker! Goddamn sadistic asshole! Let me come! Fuckin' let me shoot!" "I don't know, Shane," I teased. "What's in it for me? What will you do for me?" "Anything! Fuck! Just let me shoot," he said with a sob of need. "Anything? Hmm, anything at all?" "Shit yes you fucker! Just get me off!" I chuckled, grabbing his wet, hard cock and moving into overdrive as I pounded his cock with my fist. Knowing he was seconds away, I buried my fingers deep into his hole and jerked his dick harder and faster. His body tensed in my hand as he began shooting, the first volley hitting him squarely in the face, followed in rapid succession by two more. It seemed like Shane's balls were turning inside out to drain every sperm cell he has ever made onto his convulsing body. With a last massive groan and tremor, Shane collapsed to the mat, panting for breath. "Oh . . . fuck . . . amazing." Shane said between the gasps. "That was hot. Damn was that hot! And now you owe me dude!" I cheerfully pointed out. "Owe you? How do I fuckin' owe you?" "Dude you said you'd do anything if I got you off, anything." "Oh. Yeah. Fuck, whatever." said Shane, his gasps subsiding. I moved behind Shane and spooned against him, wrapping my arms around his thick chest. I was surprised when instead of the usual loud denials of such an act, Shane pressed back against me with a sigh. The rough texture of the gi jackets ground against our skin as we lay entwined for several long minutes, enjoying the post-orgasm drifting. Slowly I realize that my semi-hard cock was nicely nestled in Shane's hairy butt crack as I began to rub against it. Shane looked over his shoulder at me and smiled. "The little fellar seems to be awake again." "Yeah, your hot ass seems to get him excited." "So, he likes my bubble butt, huh?" "Oh yeah, he really likes your butt." Shane wiggled his ass against me, my cock filling as need rose inside me. Staying in this position we moved slowly against each other, the mix of skin and cloth creating an amazing heat. I leaned down and kissed his neck. Trailing kisses lower to his shoulder, we became joined in need. My cock hardened and began to burrow for the opening that it knew was between the muscular cheeks. Rubbing over Shane's wet hole, I pressed inward slightly and felt the delicious heat from Shane's ass, his butt lips seemingly curling around the tip of my dick. Pulling back slightly, I rolled to my back, my cock waving in the cool air. "Come on Shane. Ride it. Fuck yourself on my dick." Amazingly with no argument, Shane moved to his hands and knees to crawl over me. As he started to turn his back to me, I gripped his massive bicep. "No, face me. I want to watch you as you do it." Shane turned with a slight groan. As he moved over my cock, he took it in his hand and carefully aimed it at his hole. Again I felt the kiss of his asshole on my boner and it opening as Shane relaxed. He locked eyes with me and then began lowering himself, his gi almost completely open, providing a sensual framing for his hot body. My head spun as the hot steamy interior of Shane's ass surrounded my hard cock. Realizing he wasn't stopping, I watched as my dick disappeared into his ass. He paused, a slight grimace on his face as he adjusted to my girth. Then I felt his sphincter relax and a look of pleasure flashed across his face. His eyes closed as he rotated his hips. Feeling my cock sweep his ass, I let out a small gasp of pleasure. I enjoyed the show as Shane undulated his hips with my dick firmly planted inside. His cock swung with the momentum as it again hardened and stretched to his navel. His breathing became more labored as he lost himself in the pleasures surging through his body. Leaning down and putting his hands on my stomach, Shane started sliding his ass up and down on my crotch, ramming my cock into his prostate with each thrust. His cock spun out threads of precum over me as his hands roam higher. Reaching my chest, he grabbed both nipples and started tugging on them. I moaned at the building sensations, ran my hands over his back, and then through the hair fanning across his chest. "Damn Shane, you're fucking sexy," I said. Moving quicker, he opened his eyes and smiled down at me. He leaned down and kissed me hard. My eyes flew open and shock wracked my system at his stolen kiss. I opened my mouth to speak, and then decide this ride was just too amazing to screw up with thinking. Shane's efforts continued, building and receding, neither of us feeling any urgency as we enjoyed the slow delicious sex. Eventually I heard mutterings from Shane. "What?" I asked. "I gotta get my nut. Your cock feels too fuckin' good." "Go for it stud!" Shane grabbed his cock and started jacking furiously as he worked over my throbbing cock with his ass. I leaned back, enjoying the show as his body flushed with the impending ejaculation. I grabbed his nipples and twist them back and forth as his hand became a blur above me. Listening to his labored breathing, I began tugging on his chest hair as my hands roamed over his body. Shane's response was a litany of loud groans and cries of pleasure. With no additional warning his cock exploded, gouts of creaming liquid shooting on my belly, I moaned at the wonderful, warm feeling as the small pool of man cream gathered. Shane released his cock, his ass still pulsing around my dick as he looked down into my eyes. "Damn that was fuckin' good!" "Yeah, I'm not finished yet!" I said. Never removing my cock from his ass, I rolled Shane onto his back. As he rested on his shoulders, I frantically fucked his loose hole. Our judo jackets twisted around our bodies as our flesh met over and over again. Pounding hard, I sought release as he squealed softly with each thrust. My legs begin to tremble with fatigue as I felt my cum release. Pinning Shane under my hips, I drained the contents of my balls into him. Emptied again, I fell on the mat beside him, my body shuddering with the latest release. "Oh shit. That was amazing." Shane turned his head and looked at me, scooting closer he kissed my neck and then exhaled. College Judo Ch. 03 "I'm fucking starving!" he said. I look over at him in disbelief and then cracked up. Still laughing hard, I bury my face in Shane's chest. "Well, fuckwad I am, I'm hungry." "Yeah, me too. We did release a lot of protein," I said as I licked off a stream of cum running down Shane's neck. "Hang on, lets clean some of this shit off us and then we'll go raid the fridge." I walk over the tiny wet bar in the corner and dampen a towel. First roughly wiping myself clean, I rinse the towel and move over to Shane. This time as I clean him off he had no compunction about my touch. Finishing, I stood and slid off the gi jacket and tossed it in the corner as I started up the stairs. I saw Shane quickly mimic my actions and rush ahead of me to the kitchen. Watching his ass as he moved up the stairs I smiled as I saw a small runlet of white cum leak from his ass and run down his leg. Following him into the kitchen, I watched Shane's tight, muscular ass as he dug through the fridge for something to eat. The pile of food on the counter quickly reached an impressive scale as he piled possibilities on it. He finally paused, and then grabbed two beers, passing one to me. "Thanks," I said. I motioned to the pile on the counter, "Do you think that's enough food?" "Yeah, if we fuckin' need more, I guess we'll order a pizza." said Shane in all candor. I watched in amazement as my hot college stud inhaled food like he hadn't eaten in months. Apparently sex helped Shane work up an impressive hunger. I picked at a few things but mostly watched in fascination as he ate. As he went back to scan the refrigerator for any remaining food, I was given a free shot of his still wet asshole as it winked at me through the thatch of hair surrounding it. Signaling the last of the food with a huge burp, Shane leaned against the counter, polished off his third beer and smiled at me. "That was fuckin' great! You had me doing things I'd never even thought of. My hole is goin' to be sore though. You rammed me pretty good jerkwad," said Shane. I swatted Shane's ass hard and then laughed as he sighed slightly. "It was amazing. Some new shit for me too." Shane laughed and rubbed his ass cheek, seeming to enjoy the slight burn. Surprisingly, he moved so that we were chest to chest and he ran his hands over my chest. "So, can I crash here for tonight?" Startled I looked into his eyes and wondered what the hell was going on with us. Finally I realized that I had let the silence go on for too long, well for anyone except Shane. "Sure," I said. "But I only have the one bedroom. I guess you can crash on the couch if you want." "Well, I was thinking your bed was big enough for us both. Don't ya think?" said Shane. Oh fuck, I thought, what have I let myself in for. "Sure, yeah. That sounds fine to me." Shane helped as I cleaned the kitchen and put back the tiny amount of food that was left. Somehow it just felt natural that both of us were still unclothed. As I walked behind Shane to the bedroom, I admired his tight bubble butt again. My cock plumped up a little in response, but three orgasms in one night had satisfied it. After a few perfunctory bedtime tasks, we crawled into the bed together. As I pulled the sheet over us both, Shane spooned against me and almost immediately fell asleep. I woke the next morning to an empty bed. Padding through the house, I quickly determined that Shane had left sometime during the night. No note, no goodbye. It pissed me off that he was so oblivious to any kind of consideration for me. With that dark cloud hanging over me, I showered, dressed and headed off to work, wondering what the hell the little prick had been thinking this time. I was shocked when Shane showed up for judo that night. No acknowledgement or explanation, although I could concede that talking about why he wasn't in my bed when I woke up might not have been a great conversation for the dojo. As the class dragged on I watched him, but could detect no change in attitude. He seemed his normal, obnoxious self. When the class wound down, I looked up to discover Shane standing in front of me. "Hey," said Shane. "Hey." "We need to talk." "Fine. I could use a beer. Let's go to George's," I said, naming one of the seedier bars in town. "Yeah, ok." We left separately. Thinking Shane was going directly to the bar, I headed there, pulled into the almost deserted parking lot, and parked on the side. Walking in, I sat down in a dark booth in the back of the bar and motioned to the bartender, a young college guy. He walked over and took my beer order. Leaning back against the cheap vinyl booth, I settled in to wait for Shane. By the time two hours had passed I had downed quite a few beers and was really pissed at Shane. Looking at my watch again, I decided this had gone on long enough and got up to leave. Of course, as I walked toward the door, it opened and Shane walked in. He paused at the door, allowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness, and then he saw me and nodded. As he walked over, I ground my teeth in frustration at this hunky man, who had the social skills of a horny 13 year old. I walked to my just-abandoned booth and fell back into the seat. Looking up, I watched in frustration as Shane sauntered up and sat across from me. Unclenching my teeth I spat out, "Where have you been? I thought you wanted to talk?" "Yeah, I fuckin' do. Hang on." Shane signaled to the bartender for a beer. Turning back to me he smiled "So yeah, I fuckin' showered and cleaned up. A buddy stopped by and we got to shootin' the shit. You know how it goes." I was furious. Was I so low on his priority list that he'd leave me waiting for two hours while he was bullshitting with a friend? Leaning across the table I snarled at him. "You fucking inconsiderate asshole. I've been sitting in this god forsaken rat hole for hours while you were shooting the shit with a buddy. You're a fucking inconsiderate bastard. You could've at least given me a call, asshole!" "Hey dickhead! Don't get your pussy all in a twist!" said Shane. "You inconsiderate fuckhole! You pant and moan when I screw you. Then you want to spend the night. But I fucking wake up and you're gone. No note, no message, nothing. You little cocky piss ant, you are not the only boy pussy in the world you know," I snarled out as my frustration boiled over. Shane leaned over the table, his muscles tightened, looking like he was about to launch himself at me. "Listen asshole! I left because I had dawn ROTC. I'm not your fuckin' bitch that I have to leave you goddamn love notes." As we both tensed for another round, a shadow fell across the table between us. The bartender was standing there with his arms crossed, toying with an empty beer bottle in his fingers. He looked at us both, "Look guys, I don't know what's going on. Don't really care. But everyone in the bar can hear you, so take it outside." He pointed to the back exit that was only feet from our table. "Fine." I said with disgust. "FINE!" yelled Shane as he got up from the table. Walking through the door, I quickly realized we were in a blind alley. I turned on Shane as he cleared the door. "Are you happy asshole! You got us thrown out of the bar!" "Fuck you! You were the one going on like we were fuckin' lovers! You pussy!" Before I knew it, my fist had slammed into Shane's jaw. He slumped sideways, catching himself against the rough brick wall. My fury boiled over and I grabbed his arm, twisting it behind him and smashing his face against the wall. "You fucking bad ass! I'll show you who's the pussy!" I grabbed his loose cargo pants and yanked them down. His ass was bare and open for the taking, framed with his classic jockstrap. Glaring at him, I slapped my open hand on his left ass cheek, eliciting a slight moan from his barely parted lips. Moving faster, I slapped his ass over and over until it was glowing red from the stinging hits. His response was continually escalating volume of moans. "There bitch! Now who's the pussy?" I yanked down my zipper, freeing my granite hard dick. Grabbing it, I ran it up his hairy crack and coated it with precum. Releasing my steel hard cock, I roughly shoved my finger into Shane's boy twat. Again gripping my cock I stroked it as I frigged his ass, loving Shane's escalading moans of pleasure. Finally I grabbed his ass with both hands, pried it apart, and ramming my wet cock against his hole. "How's that bitch? You want to be my pussy don't you boy! Tell me you need my dick!" "Yes , fuck. Please Matt, plug my hole. I'm your bitch. Just fuck me!" Anger still infused my body as I rammed forward. I buried my cock completely in Shane's dry hole as my body pinned him against the wall. He screamed as I began humping his dry ass, my precum providing the only lube he was getting. Quickly his screams of pain became loud moans as his ass accommodated my dick. I power fucked him hard and fast, letting all the anger and frustration I had built up against him drive my cock. Soon I realized that Shane had begun pressing back as he tried to force more of my dick inside his hot ass. I slammed into him over and over. My balls pulled up as I got closer to firing my load into his steaming hot tunnel. Shane thrashed and moaned as I rammed in a last time. Molten semen boiled from my balls and flooded his fuck hole with man cream. I pinned him against the wall until the last of my cum had spurted into him. Then I stepped back, yanking my deflating cock from his hole. Shane gripped the wall, unable to move as my load slowly ran from his gaping hole. Moaning he slid down to the filthy alley pavement. As he slumped against the wall I could see that he had shot his load at some point during my pounding. His soaked jock pouch was testament that my fucking had again sent Shane into an intense orgasm. "Oh fuck," said Shane between gasps. "If that's angry sex I'm on board." I gasped out a laugh as the anger and frustration in this contradictory man drained from my body. "I guess that was angry sex, but I don't think I can do that on a regular basis," I said. Shane snickered and then ran his fingers into his slowly closing hole. "Yeah, I don't think I can take many of them either." I laughed and tucked my now flaccid penis inside my jeans. "Come on jackass. And pull up your pants. I think the cops would frown on finding two half naked men fucking in a back alley." I extended a hand and helped Shane up. Watching as he fixed his clothing so it looked a little more presentable, I then motioned him toward the parking lot. "Come on dickhead. Let's go to my house. Where we can have an actual discussion," I said. And maybe more, I thought. I walked through the door and tossed my keys onto a convenient table. I turned to look at Shane as he sauntered through the door. His shorts sported a huge wet spot where his cum soaked jock had soaked through them in the short drive from the bar. "Take off the shorts, and the jock. I'll throw 'em in the washer." I said with a smile. Shane stripped without a word. His limp dick waved as he balanced from foot to foot to get his jock off. Handing me the wet clothes, I enjoyed the sight of him standing in only an oversized shirt, and looking hot. As the faint smell of cum drifted across my nostrils, I smiled and pressed the sperm soaked clothes against my face and inhaled deeply. "Ah, college spooge. Smells so nice," I said with a smile. "Yeah, you fuckin' horn dog. You fucked the cum right outta me again. Damn that was hot!" "We really do need to talk Shane, if we're going to keep from killing each other." "Yeah, I know. It's just that sometimes, you know, stuff just fucks with my head." "Look I'm not asking you to not be yourself. I don't even mind the cocky ass attitude . . . usually. But you're not going to treat me like shit," I said. "Fuckin' A! I know! I just, it just, sometimes . . ." said Shane as he threw up his hands in frustration that he can't articulate what he was trying to explain. "Ok, look. Let's try something strange," I said with a smile. "Let's talk to each other like humans. Because as good as it felt, I really don't enjoy angry sex." Shane cocked his head as he started playing with his cock. "But man, that was amazing!" I sat down beside him, taking his semi-erect cock in my hand and started rubbing him. "The sex was amazing. It was the angry part I'd like to avoid." I leaned down into Shane's lap, taking his rapidly stiffening cock between my lips and teasing his slit with my tongue. Slowly I sank his dick into my mouth until it was knocking at the back of my throat. Relaxing my throat muscles, I let the last fraction of his length slide in until my lips felt the scrape of his blond pubic hair. Relaxing for a minute, I started moaning around his dick, knowing what the vibrations would feel like to Shane. "Oh god yes. Fuckin' take it all! Holy fucking mother of god!" said Shane as his body convulsed. I knew this wasn't going to be a long drawn out love making session. I just wanted some boy juice straight from the source. I moved my head faster up and down the steel shaft my lips were wrapped around. Glancing up, I saw Shane twisting his nipples as I dove onto his rod over and over again. In a surprisingly short time, I felt the telltale tremor travel through his body. Moving so just the head was in my mouth, I locked my lips around his dick and rammed my tongue into his gaping piss slit. Suddenly my mouth was flooded with hot, sticky, slightly bitter, and wonderfully delicious boy juice. Swallowing as quickly as possible, I managed to swallow most of the load. When the flood of cum stopped, I sucked his dick like a straw, draining it of the last drops of that wonderful elixir. Once I was satisfied that I had drained every drop, I let his used cock fall from my mouth. "Mother fucker! That was outstanding!" said Shane. "You liked that huh? Well your fuck juice was tasty, too," I said as I licked a bit of the cream from my face. Shane moved to his knees in front of me. As he chewed on my cloth-covered bone I started to get a familiar itch in my ass. I don't get it with many men. But when I get it, it takes a man's tool to scratch it. Looking down, I discounted Shane though. Maybe I'll hookup with a rough top over the weekend and get my ass fucked. But Shane just wasn't the one to fuck me like I needed. I pulled Shane's face away from my crotch and brought him to his feet. Feeding him my tongue, I knew he would taste the remains of his load. But I was surprised when he plunged into my mouth, seeking the pockets of spit-soaked cum that still resided in there. Finally with a sigh I separated our lips. "You hungry?" I asked. His eyes looked glazed for a minute and then what I'd asked finally registered. "Fuck yeah! I'm starved!" As I'd hoped, the mention of food sent Shane into a feeding frenzy that stopped only when he couldn't find anything else edible in the house. Turning to me he belched loudly, and then scratched his lightly haired belly. "Fuck, I'm full!" said Shane. Looking at me with a sheepish look in his face he continued hesitantly. "Hmm, can I . . . spend the night?" I locked my gaze into his. "All night? I fuckin' don't want to wake up alone again!" "No, no. I got it. It was just . . . nice," said Shane and then he looked away. I reached up and wiped a spot of catsup off his chin and kissed his cheek. "Yes, it was nice. Come on. I'm ready for bed." Moving through the nightly ritual we both undressed, which for Shane consisted of taking off his last piece of clothing, his shirt. Going into the bathroom, I handed him a new toothbrush that I had for overnight guests. As we finished, I indicated for Shane to put his in the holder next to mine, which seemed to make him happy. We moved back to the bed and Shane curled up behind me. His cock was wedged tight into my crack. Feeling content, I was dozing off when I felt Shane's hot breath on my ear. He kissed my ear lobe and lightly chewed on my neck. Raising his head he asked, "So do you . . . ever get . . . you know." "Fucked?" I said. "Yeah, fucked." "Sometimes, with the right guy," I replied. "Why?" "Because. I really want to fuck you." Shane said in a whisper. I'm not sure where the short circuit happened, if it was that I was already horny, or his soft "oh so not Shane" whisper, or some combination. But suddenly getting fucked sounded toe-curling amazing and I wanted it like a two-bit whore. "Yes. But it's not going to be a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am ride. You're going to get me ready, nice and slow. " I said. As I look over my shoulder I can see the look of conflict on Shane's face and laugh. "Don't worry stud. You can get to hard fuck you want. Just get me ready." "Matt." "Yeah." "I've never. I mean I haven't." "At all?" "No, not at all. Never found a girl who would take it up the ass." I laughed, "Well they don't know what they are missing, do they?" Shane smiled, "No. They don't" Reaching over I pulled the bottle of lube from the drawer. Handing it to Shane, I rolled onto my stomach. "Ok, squirt some on your hand and let it warm up. Then rub it over my hole. We need to work up to three fingers. You know what felt good to you? So do the same to me." I lay on the crisp sheets, opening my legs to the expected cool gel. Eager for the college cock to be buried in my ass, I was almost panting in anticipation. I felt Shane pry apart my ass and I sighed. Liquid coated my hole, but I suddenly realized that it was hot and wet, not what I expected. I tried to sit up but found a large hand pinning me to the bed. "Shane, what's going on? What the fuck-" I gasped and moaned as I felt Shane's hard tongue dive into my hot hole. "Oh fuck! God you don't have to. Oh shit!" Shane moved away from my wet hole and smiled as he worked his digit deep into my bowel. "You said do what I like. Well, I love you eating my ass. It makes me want to get fucked!" At that Shane dove back in, rimming my ass like a champion as I writhed on the bed below him. He continued eating me like it was his latest meal, until my ass felt like mush and I needed something harder and longer than a finger or tongue. "Please, come on. Fuck me already!" Shane laughed as he fucked my ass with three fingers, the slick, calloused fingers easily penetrating my needy hole. "What's this dude? You need a hard army dick up your ass?" "Yes, you asshole! Fuck me! Ram that big dick inside me!" With that declaration he moved on top of me. Squirting a blob of gel over my butthole, he pushed his steel-hard cock down until the dark red knob rubbed over my hole. I moaned from the heat as it rubbed against my needy hole. Wanting it inside, I tried to lift myself, to do something to relieve my lust, but I was again pressed down by a large hand on my back. Finally the bulbous head breached my ass and rested between my inner and outer gates. Moaning with pleasure, I knew this was going to be one amazing fuck. The expected burn of penetration was absent, just the needs of a horny man flooded my brain. After what seemed like hours, but was in reality a few seconds, I felt the pressure again as he began burying his dick deep inside me. The feeling was indescribable as my tunnel stretched to accommodate this invader. Very soon I felt the crush of Shane's full weight on me, his pubic hair rubbing against my ass. My world swam as the sexual nirvana overcame me. Slowly my senses returned, and I realized that Shane was going slow, gently moving in and out as he fucked me. Knowing what I needed, I twisted suddenly under him, reached back and grabbed the hair between his pectoral muscles and pulled, hard. College Judo Ch. 03 "Fuck me! Hard! Come on grunt! Piledrive my ass!" I let go and fell back on the bed. Groaning, he started fucking me harder and harder, his dick finding my itch like few had before. Suddenly stars erupted in my vision, an amazing sensation erupted from my ass when he plowed hard into my prostate. I screamed out his name, begging him to pound my ass. The sweating fuck machine of a muscled college boy screwed my hole like it was a military imperative, and I loved it. As he kept me pinned to the bed, I felt his thick cock ram against my prostate over and over again. My dick was shooting jets of clear juice with each thrust of his fuck stick. As my own orgasm began, I felt Shane's body shake as his climax destroyed his fuck rhythm. The sensations were so intense that my body became a mass of twitching muscle and nerve fiber as one of the most amazing climaxes of my life swept through me. Shane collapsed on my back, trapping me under his bulk. Between the warmth of Shane's body and the fullness in my ass, I knew this was one of those moments to savor. Becoming aware of the world again, I realized that my young lover was also coming down from his orgasm. I reached back awkwardly and stroked his leg. "Damn that was amazing," I laughed. "I actually saw stars!" Shane kissed my neck and sighed. "Yeah, that was fucking amazing. Holy shit!" Enjoying the feeling of the college stud on me, I reach over and pulled a blanket over us. Soon I realized that Shane had fallen asleep with his cock still in my ass. I wiggled my butt slightly, enjoying the sensation and decided this was fine for a few minutes. I closed my eyes and relived the last few minutes, quickly collapsing into a deep sleep. College Judo Ch. 04 Over the next few months Shane became more or less a fixture at my house. Our typical routine was for him to come over after judo, to eat everything I had in the house, and then for me to fuck him silly. It was a simple routine, but it worked for us. Most nights after we fucked, he would spend the night. So I was surprised when I heard, and felt, his signature door bang and it was Saturday afternoon. I hurried to the door and wrenched it open. I barely was able to stop my response when I noticed that Shane had brought someone with him. What the fuck is he doing, I thought. "Hey Shane." "Hey. This is Marc," he said with a backward nod. "He's in ROTC with me." Shane walked past me without another word, heading for the fridge. I held out my hand and smiled at the obviously nervous young man, "Hi, I'm Matt. Come on in." "Thanks. Shane said you wouldn't mind if I came along. We just finished drill," said Marc as he shook my offered hand. I motioned him in as I heard the typical clatter of Shane getting food out. As he walked past, I checked out Marc. Not my typical tastes in men, but Marc managed to make it hot. He had short, dark auburn hair and very pale skin. A little taller than I was, he was fairly slender. I followed him into the kitchen where Shane had started feeding. I smiled at Marc and motioned at the food, "You better grab something. He will eat everything in sight." Shane looked at me and grunted agreement around a mouth full of sandwich. Marc started out slowly but was soon matching Shane in the speed they inhaled the food. Soon the meal was reduced to scraps and both of them looked full and happy. As Shane started to walk away, I jerked my chin to the mess. "Clean it up. I'm not your maid." Marc snickered a little as Shane muttered something under his breath, but moved to help. Soon they had the mess cleaned up and had a beer apiece which they were quickly draining. As Shane drank his, he let out a loud burp and then looked over at me. "I'm horny. Let's watch some porn!" "Really? You want to watch porn?" I asked, looking at Marc. He looked at Shane, who was already almost panting at the thought, then at me, and with an almost imperceptible nod he agreed. I shrugged and headed for the rec room. As they moved down behind me I flipped through the videos. While not a huge collection, I did have a few hot ones, all man-on-man of course. Wondering if Marc knew what he had got himself into, I popped in some college muscle porn that I thought they might like. The room was dim, illuminated mostly by the flat-screen TV. As the first scene opened, two hot college men started making out. Their kisses were hot and sloppy as they stripped each other. As the action progressed, I looked over at my two guests to see how they were doing. Shane was unabashedly jerking himself through his shorts, and Marc seemed to be kneading his own dick with his eyes glued to the screen. As one of the actors began to get his ass eaten I heard a low moan from Shane's lips. "Fuck, that's hotter than shit," sighed Shane. He looked over at me and licked his lips, his hand now inside his shorts as he beat his meat. Casting a glance at Marc, Shane stood up and walked over to me and kneeled down in front of me. He pulled down my jeans and then my jock. Once free of the confining mesh, my cock leapt up and slapped wetly against my stomach. Shane was almost panting with lust as he pried my cock down and stroked it slowly. I looked at Marc and he watched wide-eyed with his hand slowly traveling up and down his cock. Scooting down to make access easier for Shane, I put my hands behind my head and relaxed to enjoy whatever happened. I moaned at the slick feel of Shane's rough hand as it moved up and down my hard cock. Soon I felt a hot tongue dig into my slit and the two lips wrapped around the head of my cock and started sucking. As Shane's lips touched my dick, I heard a strangled moan from across the room. Smiling to myself, I focused on the delicious sensations pulsing from my granite hard dick. I was surprised to feel another tongue dig into my pits. Cracking my eyes open slightly, I discovered that Marc had stripped and was slobbering over my pit with his face pressed into my steamy underarm. I reached over, grabbed his hair in my fingers and pressed his face tight against my pit. "Lick it out bitch. Suck all that stink out of my hairy pits," I said with a growl. I heard, and felt, Shane's moan around my dick as he watched his Army buddy eat out my pits. As the two of them assaulted my body I felt every nerve come alive with desire for these two hot college boys. Suddenly Shane came off my cock and stood up. Without a word he climbed over me, reached between his legs and positioned my leaking cock at his hole. Gripping my torso he started lowering himself, my cock disappearing into his hot and steamy ass. Shane groaned loudly as he bottomed out on my cock. Another gasp came from Marc as he watched my cock disappear into his buddy. Moving quietly he moved behind Shane, kneeling, his face inches from my thick, hard pole that was sliding in and out of Shane's hairy ass. Leaning closer, he finally reached out and ran his fingers over the union of Shane's ass and my cock. Moving closer, his tongue snaked out of his mouth and began licking and tasting both of our bodies. As he tongued my ass and balls, my body spiraled into new levels of desire. Between Marc's hot tongue and Shane's frantic ride, I knew I wouldn't last long. As the porn flickered in the background, I relaxed and accepted the pleasure being given to me by these two men. Grabbing Shane's shoulders, I started ramming into him hard and fast. Simultaneously, Marc dug his tongue into my ass and starting rimming me. I gasped and pinned Shane against my crotch as the first jet shot from my dick. Shaking with release, I shot volley after volley into his clenching muscle ass. Coming down from my euphoric high, I felt Shane's dick unload over my stomach. As he ground against my semi-hard cock, he continued to burp semen out of his jerking cock. With the last squirt, he collapsed on me. Marc watched our orgasms from his intimate location. He ran his tongue over us, tasting everything he could reach on either of our bodies. My deflating cock slowly slithered out of Shane's gaping hole. As the glans cleared Shane's hole, Marc sucked it into his mouth and licked it clean. Grimacing as he attacked my tender dick, I was glad that he quickly moved to Shane's distended ass. As I relaxed I heard the slurping sound of Marc fletching out Shane's filled twat. As Marc swallowed the last of the hot white treasure from Shane, he stood and rammed his own leaking cock into him. As he immediately started pounding into Shane's wet tunnel I could tell Marc wasn't going to last long. Running my hands over Shane's back I watched with pleasure as Marc's pale body arced repeatedly as he rushed toward his nut. Shane sighed softly as Marc's trim cock started hitting his prostate. Marc's body jerked raggedly as his body started to overload. Gripping Shane's hips tight Marc fucked his buddy, adding his load to mine. Marc's orgasm finally subsided to body twitching. He ran his hands over Shane with his dick plugging his hole. Shane smiled and glanced over his shoulder at Marc, "Did you get what you wanted Richards?" "Yeah," said Marc, "and it was fuckin' good too." Shane turned back to me and lightly kissed my lips. "We're just getting started Matt, just getting started." Oh god, what have I gotten myself into, and what are these two up to. Marc pulled out and announced, "I gotta go piss. Where's the head?" I directed him to the bathroom upstairs and watched as his pale white ass moved up the stairs. I turned to Shane and looked him in the eye. "What's going on? Who is this guy?" "Yeah, he's hot isn't he?" "That's not what I asked. What's going on?" Shane sighed, "He's been kinda hitting on me. You know, like patting my ass, rubbing my shoulders. That kinda stuff. So when he kept wanting to do something with me I thought I'd bring him over here and you and I could play with him." "You dumbass! What if he hadn't wanted to do play?" "Oh he did. I could tell." "Oh god, don't tell me you think you have some kind of damn gaydar." Shane snickered, "Nope, more like a boy pussy detector." I threw up my hands in surrender. "Whatever. Well what are we going to do now? He'll be back in a few minutes." "Yeah, and I still think we can have fun," said Shane. Taking my hand he led me over to the wrestling matt and pulled me down beside him as he lay on the dense foam. Shane lay on his side and slowly ran his hands over my bare body. Rubbing his fingers against my hard nipples, he leaned in and started working them over with his mouth. Soon his teeth and tongue were playing with my sensitive nipples like they were the accelerator for an Indy car. I relaxed and enjoyed the sensations, only dimly aware of Marc's soft footsteps until another set of lips moved across my chest. As they both covered my torso with soft kisses and gentle nips of their teeth, my cock began to swell again. They moved lower and closer to my now happily bouncing dick. As they converged on my penis, Shane grabbed its root and shook it at Marc. "Come on Marc, lick it. You'll love the taste of Matt's cock snot," said Shane with a chuckle. Hesitantly, Marc closed the distance to my now throbbing cock. He tentatively licked though the tiny pool of precum that had collected on my slit. Moving back, I watched, as he tasted his first cock juice. Marc smiled at me, moved back and wrapped his hand around my cock. He ran his tongue over it and cleaned the clear fluid from it. Shane watched for a few seconds and then lay on the floor behind my ass and opened my cheeks slowly. He licked his lips as he moved in and started running his tongue over my hole. As they both worked on me, my body responded fervently and I was soon arching my back in response to their attention. Before I reached the point of no return I sat up and grabbed both of them, pulling them to me. Realizing what I was wanting, they began making out with each other and me in a hot three-way session. Marc's pale skin was already flushed pink as I fastened my teeth on his neck and sucked a hickey. The combinations of stimulation became endless with all three of us reaching a fever pitch in our lovemaking. My two Army stud's found themselves in a hot tongue wrestling session, which gave me the opportunity I had been waiting on. While they were preoccupied, I moved behind Marc and opened his small ass cheeks. His pale and almost hairless crack was in sharp contrast to Shane's full bubble butt and his infrequent hairs were deep auburn in comparison to Shane's forest of blonde curls. His deep red pucker also looked small and tight while Shane's brown-eye had loosened up considerable over the past few months. I moved in closer and smelled his deep earthy scent that was the only similarity to Shane, their masculine smell. Unable to resist any longer, I pressed the point of my tongue into Marc's tight hole and moved it back and forth. Marc broke his kiss with Shane and gasped, "Oh fuck! What are you doing? Damnit, don't stop. That feels amazing!" Rubbing my finger over his flexing hole, I smiled at his slender heaving body. "You like having your ass eaten Marc? Does that feel good to you?" I asked. "Oh hell yeah. God that feels good." Shane moved back in front, gripped Marc's head and pushed it toward his own leaking dick. I lowered my face and began to work Marc's ass in earnest as he started polishing Shane's thick cock. My attack on Marc's hole quickly had him whimpering and moaning as he licked Shane's fuck pole. Suddenly a slap that sounded like a rifle shot echoed out and I realized that Shane had smacked Marc hard across the face. "Suck it bitch! It's not a fuckin' lollypop." yelled Shane. Marc looked up at Shane with a whipped puppy look in his eyes, but then slid his mouth over Shane's dick. Shane grabbed his head and started fucking his mouth. Marc's cheeks hollowed as he sucked and licked over Shane's dick. He soon matched his rhythm to Shane's and soft moans escaped around the thick cock in his mouth. I abandoned his ass, and retrieved the lube that we would need. Moving back I pumped several squirts of it into the top of Marc's almost hairless crack. Running my finger down his butt, I rubbed my finger around his hole. His ass started thrashing as I teased his butt and then slipped my finger into him. His slender body was twisting between us as Marc was assaulted from both ends. As Shane pounded his face, I slowly slid in a second and then third finger. I could feel his body shake as I slowly explored his butt. Squirting another dose of lube into my free hand I reached between Marc's slayed legs and grabbed his hard cock with my soaked hand, stroking it as I finger fucked his tight white ass. Shane sped up his attack on Marc's mouth. I watched in fascination as his ass clenched with each thrust. As his fucking reached a fever pitch, I moved behind Marc, rubbing my purple cock head against his tight pink pucker. Gauging my timing carefully I watched Shane as I slowly worked my dick into Marc's butt. As Shane tensed, releasing his torrent into Marc's mouth, I shoved my cock completely into his ass. Marc's screams of pain only served to send vibrations around Shane's cock, stretching out his orgasm as I remained still and deep in his ass. Eventually Shane released Marc's head and let his softening cock slip out. As soon as his mouth was free Marc started to beg, "Oh god Matt, please take it out! It hurts like a motherfucker! You're too big! Take it out!" "Relax Marc, your tight ass is clamped down. Give it a minute and it will get better," I said. Looking at Shane I nodded downward. He smiled, immediately understanding, and lay on his back. He slid his head under Marc and rose up, taking Marc's soft cock into his mouth and nursing it. After a few more minutes Marc's gasps of pain seem to have transitioned to soft moans as Shane nursed his dick back to life. Finally feeling his ass relax around me, I pulled out slightly and then slipped back in. Marc collapsed on his elbows as Shane and I dealt him a double dose of pleasure. Finally hitting a rhyme, I pulled almost out, coated my cock with lube again, and then shoved it back into Marc's ass. Changing the angle slightly I rammed against Marc's prostate, causing his body to tremble and a loud groan from him. "Fuck! What was that? Holy shit that was good!" cried Marc. "It was your prostate cutie. It'll make this all feel really good." And with that Shane and I sped up. I pounded Marc's ass, hitting his button more times than not while Shane deep throated his slender dick like a pro. I heard Shane's pace change and knew Marc was unloading into his mouth. I continued jackhammering into Marc as my own climax rolled through my body. Marc was panting and thrashing on the floor under me as my nuts empty their load into his hot, tight gut. I felt a tongue exploring the seam where my cock and Marc's ass join, and I knew that Shane was licking up the leaks from my explosion. After a few more stiff pushes I collapse against his back, my cock still lodged inside him. "Oh god! That was amazing! I've never came that hard before," said Marc with a soft moan. I looked over to see Shane crawling toward Marc. His cock was dark red and dripping. I knew Marc was about to get round two of tonight's fuck fest. I rolled off Marc, giving Shane full access to his dripping ass. With a look of shear lust, Shane opened his tight ass and started licking his swollen and abused ass lips. Soon his face was glued to Marc's hole as he feasted on the leaking man juice. Releasing Marc's ass, he crawled up and started rubbing his granite hard cock up and down Marc's hairless ass. Shane grabbed the lube and flooded his dick and Marc's ass with the slick substance. As he pressed his almost purple cockhead into the tight, abused alabaster ass under him, Marc began to struggle. "Fuck no! Shit! I'm already tore up. Don't Shane! Please!" Shane was past caring about anything other than getting his rocks off. Ignoring the pleas he pressed his dick into Marc's tender ass and almost immediately began pounding it. The combination of Shane's powerful grunts as he thrust into Marc and Marc's own mews of both pain and pleasure soon had my own dick hard again. Looking at Marc splayed under Shane, I felt some pity for him and decided to hurry Shane along. Wetting my finger with spit, I slid it along Shane's humping ass and quickly sank it to the hilt. Ramming my finger against Shane's prostate, I felt his ass convulse as I triggered his orgasm. With a few last hard thrusts he pinned Marc and added his cum to my own. With that we all collapsed to the floor, a pile of sweat and exhausted muscle. As we lay recovering, I began playing with the dark auburn pubic hair surrounding Marc's dick. I found his tall, slim build, pale skin and almost hairless body strangely appealing. Moving closer I sucked his flaccid penis into my mouth and began sucking it clean. His cum was definitely a different flavor from Shane, sweeter somehow. In typical college boy recovery time, Marc's dick began swelling back to its erect state. I was delighted to discover that his dick was perfect for me to deep throat. Shane watched silently, slowly fondling himself as he stared at me licking and sucking on Marc's cock. As our leisurely session evolved, Marc began to respond to the attention I was giving his dick. As we became more and more focused on each other, Shane suddenly spoke, "I wanted fucked. Matt, I want you to fuck me." Somewhat caught off guard, I twisted flat on the floor and motioned him over. Gesturing to my now hard dick, I said, "Sit on it Shane. I want to see you fuck yourself on my dick." After smearing more lube on his ass, Shane moved over my waving dick. Positioning it against his hole, he slowly sank down until my pubic hair rubbed against his ass. He leaned forward, his hands on my chest for balance as he started pumping himself onto me. Marc crawled from in front of me and moved so he was again watching my cock disappear into Shane's butt. As I watched Marc practically drooling over the sight, an idea came to me. Motioning Marc down, I grabbed Shane and pulled him against me. Marc caught on quickly and squirted more of the rapidly emptying lube over his hard dick. As Shane lay on my chest moaning, I fastened my teeth to his shoulder and motioned for Marc to slide his cock in beside mine. While not matching mine in girth, the combination of being plugged by two cocks brought Shane from his haze. "God damn fuckers! You assholes! You're fuckin' tearing me!" he screamed. With a look of 'yeah fucker, like you did me' Marc rammed the rest of his cock deep into Shane. Unable to do more than hold Shane, I felt Marc's hot cock slide over mine as he flailed Shane's ass like it was his last. Shane never got past the point of mixed pleasure and pain from the double fucking, but his cock stayed hard during the entire time. Shane's ass was unbelievably tight with both of us inside him. Marc soon was panting with need as his balls fired off again. The hot cum flooded Shane's ass and surrounded my cock. As Marc slipped out, I started plowing through the slick fuck hole. Gripping Shane's hips, I pounding into him, my dick finding new recesses as it drove through Marc's slick residue. Shane's own cock was again red and throbbing, leaking precum over my stomach. Soon our grunts of effort were joining as we both approached climax. Shane fired off first with thin strands of hot cum across my chest. His clenching ass triggered my own orgasm, adding my own cum to Marc's. Our bodies shook and recoiled with Shane collapsing onto my chest, Marc momentarily forgotten as we began to cuddle. College Judo Ch. 04 Suddenly I felt a third hand running over my butt and remembered Marc. Reaching down I pulled him to me and kissed his lips gently. He returned the kiss and then lay down with us, adding his own body to the pile of men. The gentle exploration continued for some time, but eventually I kissed each of them and then said, "Ok, we can't stay here all night. We need to clean up." "You sure? 'Cause I fuckin' think we could stay here all night," said Shane. Marc added his own chuckle to the conversation. I walked over, retrieved a wet cloth and washed myself off. Rinsing it I brought it back to them and tossed it on Shane's cock. "Clean up!" I said, "We'll order some pizza." The thought of food spurred them both on and we were soon upstairs and at least minimally dressed. The delivery boy seemed to take the sight of three almost naked men all in stride; of course a large tip didn't hurt. After helping finish the pizza, I caught myself yawning. "Guys, I hate to be the spoil sport, but I need to get some sleep." "Yeah, I'm beat too. Lets go to bed," said Shane who then turned and walked to me bedroom. I looked over at Marc, who was not hiding a look of confusion and desire. I grabbed him around the waist and pulled him back with me. "It's a big bed, we can all sleep in it," I said and then guided Marc to the bedroom. As we stripped and crawled into bed together we somehow naturally fell into a pattern that was very comfortable. Somehow in the tangle of butts, pillows, arms, cocks and blankets we all managed to fall asleep very quickly. The next morning I slowly woke to the soft sound of wet slurping. Rolling toward the sound, I found that Shane and Marc were already awake each with a mouth full of dick. I lazily stroked my cock as I watched them, finding it incredibly hot to lay inches from two hot college studs and watch as they were lost in giving each other pleasure. After several delightful minutes of enjoying the show, I moved to join in the fun. Moving down the bed, I positioned my face against Marc's little ass, pried it open and rammed my tongue inside. A loud, strangled groan drifted from Marc as I hit his tender red pucker. As I rimmed him, I felt him open under my careful attention. As his moans escaladed in volume I knew it was time. I grabbed the convenient lube and coated my hard dick, smearing the remaining lube over Marc's hot ass. Sliding a couple of slick fingers inside him, I greased him for the coming event. Finally I moved behind him as he and Shane continued to work on each other. Pressing my cock against his hole, I began to slowly slip it into his hot tunnel. Marc gasped and let Shane's rigid cock pop out of his mouth. "Oh fuck. Yeah! Fuck me!" said Marc through the panting. At that I sunk my cock into his ass, burying it deep. Pausing I looked down at Shane and was given a wink as he pistoned his mouth over Marc's wet cock. With that acknowledgement I started sliding into Marc, pounding his tight ass as Shane sucked his dick. I knew Marc wouldn't last long since he and Shane had already been playing for a while before I joined them. As predicted, I quickly felt his ass ring grip my dick, almost locking it in place as he emptied his balls into Shane's sucking mouth. Shane slowly pulled off and then moved closer to me. Kissing me hard, he slipped Marc's load into my mouth. As the hot liqueur moved through my mouth, I again tasted the sweeter taste that was the trademark of Marc's cum. The taste and texture of hot college cum drove me as I pounded Marc mercilessly. Quickly my nuts were hugging my shaft and I was hosing his cannel with hot ball juice. As the waves of orgasm flowed over me, I saw that Shane had moved so that he was gripping Marc's hair as he jerked off. As the last tremor ran through my body, Shane started shooting, covering Marc's face with juice. As Shane fired over his face, Marc let out a huge groan and grabbed his own cock, stroking it furiously. As he rolled onto his back, I lay on the bed behind him and tongued the leakage from his red, swollen hole. At the same time Shane had grabbed his nipples and was twisting them hard as Marc almost screamed with his orgasm. His body trembled as white-hot jizz started shooting from his hard cock. Arching upward the first shot hit Shane squarely in the chest, with the second making a nice splatting noise as it hit Marc's cheek. I ran my hands over his hot pale skin as his climax ran its course. Shane leaned down and kissed his forehead and then looked up at me. "I think we could all use a shower. Think that thing of yours is big enough?" said Shane. "Oh yeah, it's big enough. There might be a little rubbing, but I don't think anyone will mind that," I said with a chuckle. Amazingly we moved from the bedroom to the shower with a minimum of horseplay. I turned on all the showerheads and adjusted the temperature while both boys were rubbing each other and me. We moved into the shower and managed to shower and wash off with every bit of our bodies cleaned and rinsed. With three guys, the shower actually was a little crowded so I did a final wash and got out. As I dressed for work I heard louder and louder sounds coming from the bathroom. Walking back in I was greeted by the lovely sight of Shane pressed hard against the clear glass wall with Marc pounding his hole. Shane opened his eyes and saw me as he ground himself against the shower. Within seconds his cock started shooting, white jizz shooting between his skin and the glass as he did. His ass must of clamped down on Marc's cock too because the next thing I heard was, "Take it bitch! Take my fuckin' load! Ahhh!" As Marc unloaded into Shane, I shook my head at the hot scene but already late for work I didn't have time for play and left them to get out on their own. But my drive to work that day consisted of one hand on the wheel and one squeezing my cock. College Judo Ch. 05 The three of us became a . . . well trio I guess. Shane and I paired up on a regular basis, and occasionally I got that itch that he scratched so well. Sometimes Shane would bring Marc, and he was always eager to play. His initial exposure to man-on-man sex might have been on the rough side, but he didn't seem to mind. There was a rhythm to it all and everyone seemed happy with their individual roles. During the final judo class of the semester, I noticed that Shane wasn't his normal self. Well actually he was acting very normal for someone else, which was very abnormal for Shane. He was quiet, polite and didn't even come close to pissing anyone off. All were very unusual for him. As the class changed clothes and chatted, Shane seemed in his own world. He left quickly and left me wondering what was up. Shrugging to myself, I finished changing and headed to my house. I'd only been home for a few minutes when I heard a soft knock. Expecting a neighbor or salesman I opened the door, shock to find Shane on the other side. "Hey," said Shane. "Hey Shane. What's up?" "Not much. Just thought I'd drop by and see how you were." Crap this was worse than I thought. He was being polite to me, with no one around. "Come on in Shane. I'm sure you're hungry," I said. He nodded and moved through the door, sitting on the couch with no effort to get food from the refrigerator. Now very concerned, I grabbed two beers and carried them over, handing him one. "What's wrong Shane?" "Nothing. Everything great." "Bullshit." "No, really. I graduate in a few days and today I got my orders. Everything's going great," said Shane. "Your orders? What does that mean?" "You know, my deployment." Now I did dread the answer to my next question. "Deployed to where?" I asked. Shane tipped the beer back, draining the entire bottle and then setting it on the table. Shane seemed mesmerized by the carpet as he contemplated his answer. "Afghanistan." "Oh. Fuck." "No its great. Active duty. I can't wait to get started." "When do you leave?" I asked. "Monday. Well Monday I gotta go home and get things ready. I leave for my tour next week," said Shane. We sat without speaking for the longest time we had ever been in shared silence. Finally Shane let out a sigh and looked at me. "Can I spend the weekend, here with you?" Somewhat taken aback I looked into his eyes, trying to put all this together. "What about graduation? Your parents are coming I'm sure." "Yeah, they are. I'd like for you to come too." Now it was my turn to drain the bottle in my hand before answering. As I set the bottle down I locked my eyes on Shane's. "Sure. I'll come to graduation, and you can spend the weekend. It'll be a last blowout before you leave!" I said, trying to put a good spin on the unexpected turn of events. "Good," said Shane. He stood and grabbed my hand and tugged. "Come on, I wanna fuck." I let out a chuckle as my crass Shane started to resurface. Allowing him to pull me up, I followed him to the bedroom. As we stood beside the bed, Shane gently wrapped his arms around me and pressed his lips against mine. The kiss transformed into a passionate exploration as his tongue demanded entry into my mouth, and once admitted began gently investigating throughout my mouth. As I reeled from his loving and passionate initiation of our session, I began to reciprocate. Tilting his head, I kissed my way to his ear and started chewing on his ear lobe. I was surprised to hear a low growl rumble from his chest as my teeth sank into his lobe. I ran my hand down his chest and then under his t-shirt and caressed his torso as we continued kissing and tasting each other. Just as I was about to pull his shirt over his head, he sank in front of me until he was kneeling before my crotch. Running his hands up my legs, he cupped my ass. He leaned in and began blowing his hot breath through my slacks and over my now hard cock. His hands kneaded my ass as he began chewing on my cock. Soon he had my body filled with desire. After several minutes of cock worship, he moved back and unbuckled my belt. Soon he had my pants pooled around my ankles. Smiling he pushed me back onto the bed and then started removing my socks and shoes. Once he had slid my pants off my now bare feet, he took my toe into his mouth and started sucking it like it was my dick. While it wasn't really my thing, Shane seemed to be enjoying the toe sucking so I relaxed and enjoyed it. Eventually he moved up my legs, running his hands over my legs. His hands shifted and he gripped the back of my knees and pushed them back against my chest. Holding them back he started moving down toward my hole. Just before I told him I wasn't in the mood for anal, his tongue pierced my sphincter, and I let out a small squeal. I lost track of time as he ate my ass. Pleasure was coming in waves as his thick tongue danced around, over and inside of my anus. My ass was twitching once he moved away, reaching up he sank two fingers deep inside me and started figging my ass as he smiled down at me. "I want to fuck you Matt. You ready for a good hard Army fucking?" "Oh god yes. Fuck me college boy! I really need your hard dick in me!" Standing up he slipped his shorts and jock below his nuts and then crawled onto the bed. I opened my shirt and started playing with my nipples as he came closer. Feeling the swollen head of his cock pressing into me I twisted my nipples hard and pushed out with my ass, as I tried to suck his dick inside of me. He paused just inside my outer gates and waiting. Smiling he watched my body twisting under him, trying to pull more cock into my ass. I was moaning loudly and furiously rubbing my nipples, needing to be filled. "Fuck! Put it in! Quit teasing me, goddamn it!" "You want some fuckin' hard college cock Sensei?" "Goddamn it! Yes!" And with that Shane rammed his cock hard into my butt. Never pausing as I gasped at the sudden entry, he plunged and rammed into me like a prized breeding stallion. As I gasped and yelled he pinned me under his powerful body and took what he wanted. Finally the pain faded, replaced by pleasure. I relaxed against the bed, unable to do more than just relax. Feeling his need to take me I didn't fight him, and actually started to enjoy my submissive role. "Fuck my ass Shane! Fuck it hard!" Grunting and dripping sweat on my back, Shane continued to pile drive into my throbbing gut. His staying power was far longer than usual and I was starting to get that great tingle inside from the relentless pounding he was doing on my prostate. Just when the delicious pressure was starting to build inside me, Shane's fingers dug into my waist and I could feel his cock swell inside me. As I panted under him, trying to move so I would find release too, my ass was flooded with hot boy juice. His throbbing dick painted my gut while he twisted and moaned, keeping my ass pinned to the bed. "Oh god," moaned Shane, "Your ass is always so hot and tight." "Five more seconds, you couldn't last for five more seconds!" I said to him with a growl. Shane ripped his cock out of my ass and jumped off the bed. Quickly stripping he moved onto the bed on all fours and turned to look at me. "Fuck me Matt! Breed my twat!" Throwing off my clothes with a fury, I was quickly was naked as Shane. Pulling him so his ass was hanging from the edge of the bed, I ran my precum-covered cock up and down his ass crack a single time and then thrust into him hard and fast. As I drove into his sweet ass, Shane's arms collapsed as he grabbed the sheet in pain, his ass in my grip now I started returning the pounding that he gave me. I tried to delay coming, but I was already too close. After barely a handful of thrusts I felt cum racing to fill Shane's ass. I pinned his hips against me as my dick sent spurt after spurt of hot juice into his butt. As the last dribble emptied into him, I collapsed on the bed beside him. He was still on his knees, his body trembling from the pounding it had just received. I caressed him slowly, tugging on his chest hair and tweaking his still hard nipples. Finally he looked up at me and smiled. Moving slightly he started licking down my chest, tugging my bush in his teeth. Once he arrived at his destination, he sucked my flaccid cock into his hot mouth like a vacuum. His tongue and mouth quickly drained the last traces of juice. Moving lower he ran his tongue over my perineum and then licked the liquid silver that was dripping from my ass. Once he had preformed his cleaning duties, he lay beside me and gripped my head in his hands. He pressed his lips against mine, feeding me some of the delicious treasure he had found. I was lost in the post-orgasmic bliss for an interminable length of time as we explored each other, at a much more gentle pace this time. I reluctantly pulled away and ran my finger over his jaw, realizing how very handsome Shane actually was. Finally finding my voice, I brought up our other constant, food. "You hungry?" "I'm fuckin' starving!" "Ok, pizza sound good?" "Fuck yeah! I'll order," said Shane. "Just no more of those goddamn little fish" "Pussy!" Reaching down I smacked his ass hard, and then laughed. "You asshole. No fish, don't like fish, I like tube steak." I laughed at my adolescent joke and then smacked him again, this time leaving a handprint. Shane just wiggled his ass and smiled. "Come on," I said, offering him a hand up. "And pull on some shorts. I think you almost gave the delivery guy a fucking heart attack last time when you answered the door in just a jock strap." "He liked it. He'd of sucked me if I'd of let him." I laughed and pulled him up, leading him to the kitchen. I grabbed my own shorts and put them on and then watched him dance from foot to foot trying to pull on his shorts while pinning the phone against his ear. As I walked by I grabbed his nuts and squeezed, causing him to squeal a little into the phone, which he tried to cover with a cough. At that point I overheard him say, "Yeah, extra anchovies. That's right." And he hung up the phone with a smirk at me. "Asshole, that's what you get for yanking my nuts while I'm on the phone," said Shane. I looked up from the recliner I was sitting in and flipped him off. "Paybacks are hell jackass," I said. Without a word Shane walked up behind me and started massaging my shoulders. He went on for several minutes and I had started to relax, my eyes closed to the pleasant sensation. He stopped working my muscles and stripped without me knowing it. I felt the movement on the chair as he climbed over the chair and then on top of me. When I opened my eyes his hairy blond ass was lowering to my face. "What the fuck!" "Eat me Matt. I need my ass rimmed!" I started to argue when a drop of white cream bubbled from his ass. Reaching up with my tongue, I licked the drip from his swollen asshole. Gripping his hips I started feasting on his butt, licking and sucking with gusto. I knew that the pizza would come soon and had an idea to keep Shane on edge while we ate. Sliding from under him, I slapped his ass. "Don't move. I'll be right back." Quickly I ran to the bedroom and retrieved what I wanted. Walking back I saw that Shane had obeyed and was frozen with his ass almost at eye level. He looked back at me with a questioning look and I smiled at him, "Close your eyes and you'll get a big surprise!" I said. Shane seems about to argue with me when I slid a finger into his hole. At that his head dropped and a soft moan came out of him. Once I had him moaning, I positioned my other hand and the surprise, a large butt plug. I let some spit dribble onto it and then removed my finger from his butt. As my digit slipped out Shane opened his eyes and spotted the butt plug. "What the hell is that?" "A butt plug dumb ass." "For what?" I smiled and started rubbing it against his distended ass lips. "For your ass, I want to keep you nice and primed." "Oh god. Yes. That feels nice." With that I move the plug back and spat on his hole to give him a little lube. Then I ground the butt plug into his asshole, watching his ass lips stretch around it, pausing at the widest point to twist it inside his butt. "Oh fuck! That feels good. Put it in Matt, shove that fucker in me!" And with that I shoved the toy completely into him. Once it popped past the inner sphincter, I released it and watch with fascination as Shane's ass sucked it into place. "Oh god damn. That feels so hot. Come on Matt. Play with my ass. I'm really getting horny!" I smacked him hard on the ass and laughed, "Put your shorts on Shane. The pizza will be here soon." "What? You're going to leave it in?" "Yeah, it should get you nice and hot." Shane nodded and slowly moved from the chair, with numerous small moans and gasps as the plug bumped against his prostrate. The show continued as he put on his shorts, balancing on one foot and then the other, causing the butt plug to twist inside him and his cock to drip precum. Once he was finally dressed he sat down beside me, with a loud gasp as the butt plug pressed deep inside him. "Fuck, this feels amazing!" said Shane. "Good, and you can get the door, because I think the pizza is about to be delivered." And just on cue the doorbell rang. Shane shambled across the room, opening the door and trying to keep focused as he paid the kid for the pizza. Walking back he sat the box between us, taking out a piece and began eating as he also obviously was grinding the plug into his butt. Looking down I remembered that he had ordered the pizza with the damn fish on it. But I was enjoying his show enough that I didn't press the anchovy issue any further. When he finally finished the pizza, and it was finished, he'd eaten every crumb, Shane started taking matters into this own hands. He started rocking harder on the butt plug as he ran his hands over his body. After a few minutes it was obvious that he was going for broke and I was just going to be a voyeur to his fun. He groped his cock through his shorts while he continued to caress himself. After a few minutes both hands moved to his hard nipples and he twisted and pulled on them as he rode the plug. Suddenly Shane stood up and ripped off his shorts. Looking over at me, he stood panting with sweat glistening on his body. Walking over to me he sat on my knee, I could feel the firm rubber against my thigh as he ground his ass into my leg. He wrapped his arms around me in a surprisingly affectionate way. His panting was filling my ears as his hot body rubbed against mine. "Oh god Matt, you feel so good. Your body makes me hard and horny. I need to come Matt, please let me come," said Shane in a whisper. In answer I reached between us and found his hard dick. Wrapping both hands tightly around it I started stroking up and down. Shane responded by leaning back as far as he could while still grinding his ass against my leg. In a surprisingly gentle session, we moved and sighed as the levels of pleasure built in Shane. Eventually he started thrusting into my hands and I knew he was about to unload. Slipping one hand to his balls, I wrapped my hand around them and squeezed while stroking his cock. "Oh fuck, shit! Yeah, that's it," said Shane. The words had barely left his lips then he erupted. The plug apparently did its job because he coated both of us with hot jizz. Once his body stopped twitching, he fell against my shoulder and kissed me. "Oh fuck. That was so good," said Shane. "So the butt plug is a toy you like?" "Oh fuck yes. I love how that thing felt." Shane ran his hands over my chest, smearing his cum into my chest hair. He leaned down and licked off a few of the bigger spots. After we had both cooled down, Shane stood and pulled me after him toward the shower. I watched as Shane readied the shower and then moved with him to get inside. We cleaned each other carefully, including emptying Shane's ass of the plug. We kissed and caressed an long time for the two of us. Even as we dried off after the shower there was almost a tenderness to Shane's caresses. As we were drifting to sleep with Shane spooned against me, I heard him inhale. "You smell nice Matt. Really nice." Again, as I drifted off to sleep I wondered what was going on with him. I woke in the morning to the sound of the shower running. Walking into the bathroom I aimed my dick at the toilet and let loose with my morning stream. At the sound, Shane turned and looked at me. "Morning Matt. You were sleeping like a log so I didn't want to wake you. Gotta get ready for graduation." As I shook the last drops from my penis I considered again why he was asking me to go. But decided I could at least do that. We chatted as he finished showering and I watched as he toweled off. As he dried his crotch I noticed that he handled his cock quite a bit. For some reason he suddenly became conscious that I was watching and stopped. "What's wrong Shane?" I asked. "Well. . ." "Just spit it out soldier!" Shane grinned, "Yes sir!" He paused for a minute to think, total out of character, and then said, "I really liked that butt plug yesterday." A little surprised at the seeming change in topic, "Yeah, I noticed." "Well I want to wear it. All day. Today," said Shane. I thought about it for a minute, "Are you sure?" Shane ran his hand over his ass and sighed slightly, "Yes." "Well then go for it. Just try not to come during the graduation ceremony!" Shane grinned and ran to the bedroom. Returning quickly with the toy in his hand, he handed it to me with the lube. Turning away from me he bent over and grabbed his ankles. "Put it in, please," said Shane. I nodded and then dribbled lube on his tight rosebud. Rubbing it inside with my finger I quickly spread the lube over his hole. I rubbed the latex plug over his ass and enjoyed his soft sigh. Coating the plug, I slowly teased it into Shane. By the time it was embedded inside him, we were both erect again. I grabbed Shane's cock and stroked it a few times. "How does that feel soldier?" I asked. "Fuckin' fantastic!" Shane stood up and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me hard. "If we had time I would so want you inside me." I nodded, "Yeah, I'd be pounding that tight boy hole." Kissing me again, he turned and walked back to the bedroom. He pulled on his clothes and came back in as I was stepping into the shower. He moved against me, kissed me again and then tugged at my fat cock. "I gotta dress. See you at noon?" "Sure, where should I meet you?" Shane spent the next couple of minutes outlining the day. Again he kissed me and ran his hand over my face. As he walked out the door he turned and winked at me. The rest of the day was a whirlwind of events and people. Shane introduced me as his judo instructor. His parents were amazing and his dad had a great sense of humor. I got the feeling that they didn't quite know what to do with Shane but loved him anyway. At one point his mother even thanked me for being such a good influence on her son. Little did they know that my blush was because I felt more like the corruptor, rather than savior. I did notice Shane grinding his ass a few times but he seemed to get through without jizzing in his pants. Marc even came by at one point to congratulate Shane. When Marc left I thought he looked more upset than I expected but I decided I must have been wrong. Saying our last goodbyes to his family we headed back to my house. Almost as soon as we walked through the door Shane threw himself at me. "Oh god! Get this thing out of me and fuck me! Fuck me hard!" and with that his clothes went flying and before I knew it he was kneeling on the couch with his ass presented to me. My own erection had quickly sprouted and as he laid his chest on the back of the couch I fished it out of my fly. Moving behind him, I ripped out the butt plug and then buried my cock deep in his gut. With no waiting I grabbed his hips and started pounding him furiously. His ass was so hot from the day long edging with the butt plug that it wasn't long before my juice was squiring into his slick ass. For once my fucking didn't trigger an orgasm in Shane. He turned with a look of hunger on his face that marked the beginning of an amazing 24 hours of sex. During the rest of the weekend we fucked in every conceivable place in the house, and a few that might not be conceivable to most. With only short pauses for food we bred each other like never before. Finally by Sunday night even Shane was exhausted and completely drained and we lay on the bed from our last mutual orgasm. College Judo Ch. 05 "Shit! My dick isn't going to ever work right again," I said with a moan. Shane grabbed his ass cheeks and winced, "Yeah, I don't think I'll be able to walk right for a week. You fucked me damn fine!" We both laughed and slowly regained our feet. Laughing slightly I suggested we actually leave the house for food, to which Shane readily agreed. A short time later found us back at the same bar from months before. When I looked up I saw the same college kid coming toward the table. After he had our drink and food orders he smiled at us. "Well, it looks a lot better than the last time you two were here," he said and then turned to take care of the order. "I think he thinks we're a couple," I said. "Fuck no! He is just bogarting for a big tip." We discussed it back and forth until the kid returned with our drink orders. Shane turned to him, "Hey dude, do you think we're a couple?" I choked and almost spewed the drink of beer I had just taken. I gave Shane a look of disbelief at how crass he was. The poor waiter was obviously trying to think of a way to answer. Finally he shrugged and looked back at Shane, "After last time, yeah. Obviously you were fucking then, and now you're still together. . ." Shane chuckled, and then looked at me with a strange look on his face. Shrugging his shoulders he said, "Ok. Thanks." Then he turned to me and started discussing the university baseball team as if the entire episode had never occurred. The rest of the meal was surprisingly uneventful. The food was eatable and the beer decent and cold. After leaving the kid a large tip, we went back to the house. Walking in Shane turned to me with a huge yawn and stretched. "I'm beat and I gotta leave early tomorrow. Lets grab some sleep." I nodded and followed him into the bedroom. Soon I had Shane's naked body pulled against me as we both drifted off to sleep. I woke to a dark room, with a deliciously familiar sensation of wet warmth coming from my groin. Pulling back the sheet I was greeted by Shane's face filled with my hard cock. As I watched him slowly and carefully service my cock I couldn't help but call it lovemaking. He was bringing me to wonderful levels and then letting me cool down. Eventually I moved so I could do the same to his dripping cock. And the rest of the night was spent in wonderful, surprisingly tender, lovemaking. As the room started to lighten from the coming dawn, we climaxed simultaneously. The next several minutes were spent licking and cleaning the other. Finally I rose up and slapped him on the ass and chuckled. "Go shower, Shane. I'll make us some breakfast." At that he bounced out of bed, giving me a great show of that bubble butt as he headed for the shower. Once I heard him climb in, I got out of bed and started stirring up omelets. I don't usually cook, but I thought Shane's leaving was reason for a celebratory meal. As Shane got out of the shower I dumped the contents of the meal into a hot skillet. At the sound of the sizzle, Shane turned to look at me. "You're cookin'? What's the occasion?" asked Shane. "My man is leaving for the war! Gotta feed him well," I joked. Realizing that I may have divulged more than I wanted, I waited for Shane's reply. He only chuckled and moved to the bedroom to change into some clean clothes he had brought. I finished the meal and put it on a plate for him. Pouring us both coffee, I sipped mine while I watched him inhale the huge omelet. Soon he was finished and started gathering up his stuff. Some of his things had become permanent fixtures in my house and I saw him looking at them as if wondering how to handle it. "Don't worry about your shit," I said, "Whatever you leave you can get the next time you're here." "Yeah, that's a good idea." Finishing the last of his packing he turned to me and suddenly wrapped his arms around me. Shaken somewhat from this unexpected display of affection I turned my face and kissed his cheek. He muttered something in my ear, too low for me to hear. "What'd you say Shane?" "I said I love you." "Oh," I tried to grapple with the words I hated to hear. Finally I ran my hands over his short cropped hair and smiled, "Right back at ya big boy!" rumpling his hair as I almost pushed him toward the door. He was seemingly content with that answer and paused as he opened the door, giving me the most tender kiss we had ever shared and then smacked my ass. "See you when I come home on leave. Keep that ass in shape for me Matt!" I laughed at him and rubbed his shoulders. "Yeah and don't let that big Army cock loosen up that nice tight hole too much." And with one last hug he left. I watched as he drove down the road. Thinking we had a few things to work out once he came back, I turned and went back into my house and my suddenly quiet life. I got a few emails from Shane. Mostly about how good things were going with his platoon and some general things about his deployment. No details of course, but it seemed like he was doing well. The emails became more sporadic, but kept coming with some regularly. Then they stopped and I thought he had found someone else, or our 'relationship' had just not held up to the distance. A few days later as I was starting the Judo class, I looked up to see Marc standing at the door. When I moved closer to see what was going on I saw the stricken look on his face. Walking closer I reached out to touch his shoulder, which he dodged. He looked into my eyes, and I saw the moisture building up. "Shane's dead," he blurted out. First was horrible pain, followed quickly by disbelief. "Shane? Our Shane? Are you sure?" I questioned, trying to find a loophole. "His unit came under fire. He was hit and died instantly. They just told us at ROTC," said Marc in a cold, controlled voice. "Oh god," I said, not sure what to say. "Yeah, well I thought you'd want to know," said Marc. He turned and almost ran down the hallway, disappearing long before I could collect myself long enough to try and comfort him. I turned back to the class, which had largely stopped as I had talked to Marc. I knew there was no use trying to teach tonight. I walked to the middle of the mat and told the class, most of who knew Shane, the news. Some openly wept, others had a stricken look. I dismissed the class in acknowledgement and remotely changed and drove home. Later I couldn't recall anything from that trip, I just knew that somehow I arrive home and made it into my house. As the door shut I sagged against it, and the tears finally came. I recalled our time together, the ache worsened as I remembered our last morning. My self-incrimination mounted as my grief spiraled out of control. Why had I held out? How had I not seen that I was in love with the big jock too? How the fuck could I have let him leave without telling him. Eventually all the emotions merged into a pounding, overwhelming pain. As it all washed over me I slumped to the floor, gasping and opening sobbing. My face was a waterfall of tears, tears of loss, and worse, tears of regret.