“Listen, I’m not one to beg, but I’m asking you to take it easy at first. That thing’s going to be tough to take.” His tone was different, without the harsh edge and the bravado. He sounded almost scared. “Is this your first time?” I asked. He shook his head, eyeing my cock over his shoulder, “Yeah.” I didn’t know what I was feeling at that point, only that I felt heady. I was gonna...
It was Christmas and I and my roommate were staying back on campus. Neither of us could afford to go home. I offered to give Rich what money I had to put with his so one of us could go home but he wouldn’t take it. I sort of liked the quiet of Christmas on campus. It was as if Rich and I were the only two people in the world. I knew Rich was gay from day one. He was very up front about it....
It was my first year living off campus. We were supposed to live in the dorms for two years, but I had a job off campus so I had to be able to work when the dorms were closed for holidays. I answered a roommate ad and met a guy who I thought was cool. He was older than me about 27 and very masculine. We starting hanging out and we became good friends. The only bad thing about the guy was...
My sophomore year in college, I joined my school’s Track team. One of the senior team captains was an absolute stud. His name was Mike. He played Soccer in the fall, and ran track during the winter and spring. Like most soccer players, he was thin, but defined, with an amazing body. I found myself constantly staring at him, taking in his beauty. During the winter season, after practice...
Looking Back—Gay Sex Driven, Part 09 Morning made itself known brightly—I’d forgotten to close the blinds—and there was a rather large window directly opposite my bed that faced east. As soon as the sun hit my eyes, I was awake. If I’d had any preconceptions regarding Virgil’s sleeping habits, I was dead wrong…he was still sleeping soundly. I’d have bet money that he probably usually “woke...
It’s truly amazing just how easily you can get yourself tired when you put your mind to it. Actually, truth be told, after a testy day at registration and chasing books, I was ready for some sack time…and I hoped Virgil was as well…but probably for divergent reasons. I led the way upstairs to the second floor (or the first floor as mother called it—another one of her English quirks.) I...
Yeah, Blake would have been a “keeper” and for a good many weeks—maybe you could quantify it in terms of months—no other sexual conquest quite measured up—either in terms of muscle and dick size, or in terms of sheer uncanny compatibility. I certainly wasn’t giving up…but then again I wasn’t ready to settle down anyway. Blake and I were not setting up house, and we’d never discussed any...
Blake kept the air conditioning off in the room, so we both just slept naked without the bed covers. During the night the room got a bit stuffy, which only served to intensify the lingering smells of sex. I was still comfortable enough to wake, take in the smells, and then nod off again when Blake stirred. We wound up spooning each other, so in short order we were sticky and sweaty front and...
After we’d managed to contain our laughter (we didn’t manage to contain the mess) we rolled on our sides facing each other. Blake ran his hands up and down me from my thighs to my neck, spreading even more of the mess around. It felt like some sort of therapeutic massage I guess (I guess because at that point, I’d never had a massage). Not willing to be out done, I reciprocated. We were...
As soon as Blake and I stepped through the first door to the back building, we felt a blast of cold air. It wasn’t like walking out into the Artic, but it sure made the titties on both our chests perk up. (You think I wouldn’t notice that?) There was a second security door, and it got even colder. “I sure hope the maid didn’t leave the A/C on full blast. I had it turned off last night; I’m...
Well, after Bob split for Arizona, there was only one thing for a healthy and horny 19 year old to do—keep on looking for another penile playmate. Yeah, I know it sounds kind of rude, crude and calloused I guess, but that’s just the way life was at the moment. I’d not had the luxury of having had a significant partner yet. What’s more, at that age it was my other head that was doing the...
Well, that smelly night didn’t dissuade me from further exploitation—or eventually becoming a well-versed dick sucker for that matter either! Hey, you just can’t keep a hard man down, or a good man from moving on up—or something like that I guess. Well, it’s another summer night and as usually—I’ve got something important on my mind—not to be confused with impotent! Hey at 18, that damn...
(Adult Youth, College, First Time, Interracial) Part of this story happened to me some years ago. I had written this story in Spanish, and a generous friend had done this very good translation. From here I give the thanks to him. For a time, a few years ago, I lived in London, in an attempt to learn English. I lived in a boarding house with a bunch of other foreign students: Irish,...
I was at the court just watching the basketball games as they went on waiting for my friends to arrive. Then I get a call with my friend Bill who says they are not going to be able to make it and they'll catch up later. So I just shrug it off like whatever. Then this fine Latino dude comes in and jumps into a game. He is about 5'10, 5'11 and about 165lbs of pure muscle. His calves were...
Exams are around the corner. Last Saturday was our last day of training for the year. Coincidently it was also John’s birthday. It is always part of our National Cadet Corps’ custom to strip the birthday boy into his birthday suit. Since John was one who often sabotaged the whole squad, we decided to play a little bit more. The dismissal command was given. Almost immediately everyone charged...
When I started college at the University of Iowa, I decided to live in a dorm and get a roommate assigned by the school. I thought anyone would be fine. I just wanted to settle in and study. Unlike my varsity baseball days in high school, sex was the farthest thing from my mind. It was time to crack the books. My regular athletic activities blessed me with a handsome, naturally muscled...
Introduction Going to college in South Florida has many advantages, most related to the weather. Principal among these is the propensity for young, buffed guys out enjoying the warmth of the fun not to wear shirts. Add to the mix the extensive modeling scene and the support for it emanating out of South Beach, with scouts, photographers, and videographers scouting out fresh, hard-bodied...
Hands On by Eric Shun I don't know for certain what my sexual orientation is, but I had an experience with a college roommate that some would say makes me bisexual. I don't really care what you choose to call it. It happened. It was enjoyable. Brett and I were roommates by chance. I did not know him before we moved into the room that Fall. We were both studying engineering. We got...
You Got Played! By Chris Carr Copyright ¨ 03/17/2004 "D, What was that?" Awakened, D’von lay quietly, feigning sleep. Cory remained, his attention rapt on his roommate’s face. D’von listened to his quiet breathing, wishing this moment could go away. He heard a door close, further down the hall and imagined a student stumbling toward the bathroom. Was he holding his...
I had just entered college and I was a new freshman. The school was not that big, maybe the size of a large high school. It was my first day, and I was nervous. I had gone to my first class, science, and it was okay. As I walked through the hall, I noticed all the hot new college men alongside me. All the football players and other jocks looked so fine. As if continued through the hall, a...
While trying to find off-campus housing my first year at the University of Iowa, I met Gordon. He was a natural, hyper-masculine guy who, accompanied by his mother, was looking for an off-campus place to live just like me. Right off I could tell Gordon was hot for my ass. And I do mean my ass. Playing baseball for the Our Lady Queen of Peace High varsity team, combined with my good Polish farm...
Lawrence Tomkins rolled over in bed and look at the alarm clock. The large LCD display read 3:12 A.M. He couldn't believe how inconsiderate his son was. Yes, it was true that Brad was 19 years old and off at college but, he was now home for a few days over Christmas break. Lawrence had informed him that while he was visiting him Brad was expected to follow the same rules he had followed before...
Brad Tomkins was a procrastinator. He had a paper due on General Patton Monday morning at 8:00 A.M. and he had barely begun. He would have to spend all weekend working on it. It was 15 minutes before the campus library closed and Brad needed to get a few books for research. He made his way to the counter and placed the three books he had chosen on the counter. Then panic set in, he couldn't find...
It was late October. It was also Brad Tomkins’ first year away at college and he was having the time of his life. The biggest sorority on campus was having their annual Halloween, masquerade party. Brad and his two buddies Grant and Kirk decided that they wanted to be part of it. They thought it would be a good way to meet new women. They only condition was that you had to come in costume. ...
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