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in 15 parts
Dorm Encounter Part I: Best Friends
It is a calm and quiet night. I sit quietly at my desk at
midnight, typing my latest entry into my journal on the computer.
Due to the lateness of the hour, I have turned the lights out and
the dull glow of the computer screen casts an almost eerie pallor
onto the room.
Suddenly, out of the quiet darkness, a knock comes at the
door. As the door is locked, I get up to see who it is. I look
out the peephole and, to my great surprise, it is Jim, alone, and
smiling. I immediately throw open the door.
Jim walks in and says, “I’m not disturbing you, am I?” I
immediately answer, “No! Not at all. What are you doing here
this late at night? Where’s Kathy?” Jim seats himself in his
customary seat on the couch and hesitates. As he slowly answers,
I can tell that he is about to say something difficult. He looks
me dead in the eyes and slowly says, “Kathy is at home asleep. I
am here because my curiosity finally got the better of me, and I
want to be with you…. you know….in the way that you want.”
Flabbergasted, I stare in disbelief and reply, trying to
hide the excitement growing in my stomach, “Are you sure? Why
now, and why me?”
Expectantly I wait for him to phrase his answer. “Why now?
Because I’m just curious enough to do it. Why you? Because I
love you and I want this to happen only with you.”
I quickly reply, “I’m flattered, and eager to fulfill your
wish, but I want you to really think about this before you jump
in. You’ll never be able to go back once you’ve started.”
“What do you mean?” he asks.
“I mean that once you’ve committed to this, you can’t say
that you never did it. It’s an accomplished fact once you start.
That’s not to say that I won’t stop if you say so, but until you
have begun to have sex with a man, you’ll be able to say you
haven’t done it. Understand?”
“I’ve thought about it a lot, Andrew, and I know I’ll never
know what it’s like until I do it, and I’ll always be curious. I
know that I love you, and I know you want me badly. We’ve talked
about it a million times. I also know that this will be a major
bonding between us that only we can share, and I’d like to have a
part of you that no one else has.”
“Well, do you have any rules or requests?” I ask eagerly,
the love for this man building within me to the breaking point.
“My only request is that you take charge and love me like no
other man you have loved.”
With that, he came over behind the desk, took my hands from
the keyboard where they lay immobile, and turned the computer
off. Suddenly, the room was plunged into blackness. I let go of
his hands and stumbled to the bedside table where I pulled out
four votive candles. I placed them on the bedside table and lit
them. I then went to the stereo, pulled out the soundtrack to
“Somewhere in Time,” and put it in the stereo turning the volume
down low.
Jim and I met in the middle of the room and hugged
ferociously. Our embrace, which began with great expression of
need, evolved into a tender embrace full of the love we shared
and the passion that was building within each of us. I slowly
unbuttoned his shirt and removed it from his shoulders. He did
the same to me. We stood, facing each other, naked to the
waist. I began to trace circles with my fingers around his chest
and nipples, reveling in the feel of his soft and smooth skin. I
then unfastened his belt as he slipped out of his shoes and
socks. Pulling his zipper down while looking him straight in the
eyes, I removed his pants. I then took off my pants and
shorts. I eased my fingers under the waistband of his jockeys,
and slowly peeled the last article of clothing from him. As he
stood, hesitant, I removed my shorts and shoes and we stood,
finally, naked to the skin before each other.
Again we embraced, this time as our cocks wrestled with each
other between us. My hands roamed all over his body, caressing
and teasing as they went. Hesitant at first, Jim mimicked my
actions. As he became more confident, his touch became not
hesitant but insistent.
I bent my head and laid my lips over his. Our kiss was
tentative and curious at first, but as the seconds passed, his
lips opened to accept my tongue. I searched the caverns of his
mouth with my tongue, and met no resistance. He kissed back, now
full of passion, and our dueling tongues fought back and forth
from my mouth to his.
Our cocks were now fully hard and becoming uncomfortable
meshed between us. I led Jim by the hand to the bed and gently
laid him down on his back. I lowered myself to the bed and lay
myself along side of him, our hips and feet and shoulders
touching.
I turned over onto my side and began caressing his entire
body with my fingertips. I told him as I moved, “Don’t do
anything. Just lay back and let the feelings overwhelm you.” He
nodded and closed his eyes. I traced his eyes with my fingers,
and then traced his mouth, dipping my finger inside. He sucked
on my finger with the tenderness of a small child playing with a
doll.
My hands moved to his chest where they circled his nipples
and slightly pinched them. As my hands moved, his skin alive to
the touch, he began quietly moaning. My hands roamed across his
smooth chest and stomach and began playing with his pubic hair. I
wrapped the hair in my fingers and gently tugged. This elicited
louder moans from him as if he were trying to tell me that his
cock was begging for attention.
I moved my head so that it was laying on his belly
looking directly at his crotch. For the first time, I visually
drank in the most perfectly formed cock I had ever seen. It was
not short, but it was not long. What it lacked in length, it
made up for dramatically in girth. His cock was tapered, and was
incredibly think at the root. His cockhead was beautifully
shaped. I caressed the length of his cock with my hands, jacking
it in long luxurious caresses. With my other hand, I grasped his
balls and lightly squeezed them.
My actions were taking their toll as he began to lift his
ass into the air and whimper like a puppy. I slowly lowered my
head to his cock, and drew it in. As my tongue swirled around
the head, he began moaning in earnest now. His hands, which, up
to this point had remained motionless at his sides, grasped my
hair and pushed my mouth down onto his cock. Although it was
thick, I slowly eased down on it until his angelic pubic hair was
scratching my nose. I slowly withdrew and began sucking him in
earnest. I dove onto the shaft with the skill of an experienced
fellator, and rode his cock with my mouth, tongue and throat for
all it was worth. I could tell that he was close to coming, so I
eased off and began to suck first one and then both of his balls
into my mouth. As they rolled around my tongue, Jim began
writhing on the bed almost uncontrollably.
I lifted his balls out of the way and began to teasingly
lick the cord of flesh between his balls and asshole. I think he
knew where I was going, because he raised his hips off the bed
and parted his legs to give me better access. As my tongue
tickled across his asshole, he clutched my ears with great force.
I began swirling my tongue around his asshole repeatedly, drawing
shivers and moans from him. I eased my tongue into his asshole
and he began bucking like a wild horse as I toungefucked him.
Seeing that he was reaching the uncontrollable stage of
orgasm, I quickly returned to his cock and swooped down onto it
taking it to the hilt. I sucked hard and earnestly and as he
began bucking again, he whispered, “I’m going to blow, Andrew.
I’m going to blow!” Happy with the progress of his impending
orgasm, I sucked harder and harder. Finally, without any warning
at all, floods of semen filled my mouth. I swallowed what I
could, but he came with such force that some of his semen
dribbled out of my mouth and down my chin. He kept coming and
coming until finally the spurts became gentle and I was able to
continue to drink him in. As his orgasm subsided, I laid back
and licked the cum from my lips and chin, savoring each drop of
the fluid.
As our breathing came back to normal, he rolled over and
said, “God. That was the greatest orgasm I’ve ever had in my
life. I love you, Andrew.” With that, he kissed me long and
deep, tasting his semen for the first time.
The passion of the kiss reawoke his cock which now stood at
attention again. He looked me deep in the eyes as his hands
roamed my chest and said, “Can I fuck you?” I looked him back in
the eye as my hands caressed his face, and said, “I would love
nothing more in the whole world.”
I leaned over to the bedside table drawer and pulled out a
tube of KY jelly. As I applied it to my fingers, he told me to
wait. He climbed over my body until he was face to face with my
raging hardon. He took my cock to the root in a flash and sucked
gently for a while, driving me nearly crazy. He parted my legs
as his tongue traced a line from my cock to my asshole and he
tentatively licked at my hole. This made me wild with passion,
and as he stuck his tongue in and out of my asshole, I thought I
was going to explode. Reaching for the KY, he greased his own
finger up and began applying the cool jelly to the insides of my
ass. The jelly did not do much to quench the fires burning in my
asshole, but the anticipation of having that thick, beautiful
cock plunging in and out of my ass sent my mind reeling.
He put the tube aside and laid down on top of me. Our cocks,
slippery from our mouths and the KY he had applied to his
throbbing member, slid against each other creating total bliss in
my mind. He bent down and kissed me deeply and as we kissed, he
raised his hips and pushed my legs up above his shoulders.
I felt his cockhead at my back door, and wiggled in
anticipation. He slowly pushed his cockhead into my ass, sliding
effortlessly into the tight warm confines of my ass. He buried
his cock in my ass and lay back down on top of me, smiling as he
felt his manhood fill me completely. Slowly and teasingly, he
began pulling his cock out and pushing it back in. I was in
ecstasy. My whole body was alive with fire, and the passion
building within me was growing to heights I have never before
achieved with anyone including myself. His fucking increased
steadily until he was literally pounding in and out of my ass,
oblivious of me and in tune with his own feelings. With one
hand, he reached down and began furiously jacking my cock,
replacing my busy hands. The fever of our lovemaking soared, and
just as I thought I could hold out no longer and began to blow my
seed all over both of us, I felt his powerful orgasm blast into
my ass. I felt his sperm shoot into the deepest depths of my
ass, and I cried out in anguish as I took his second and more
powerful load into my body.
He bent down and took my spewing member in his mouth,
swallowing the final blasts of my orgasm. Our pulses raced, and
I could feel his as his arms engulfed me in the most fantastic
kiss I have ever experienced. It went on for many minutes, our
tongue dueling with each other exchanging our fluids as they
fought.
Finally, we became still, his enormous cock still lodged in
my ass. We embraced and rolled together into a ball and lightly
caressed and kissed each others’ bodies as our pulses slowed to
normal.
We fell asleep wrapped in each others arms, our cocks soft
and spent between us. We were covered from head to toe in cum.
A while later, I awoke to find him staring at me with an
expression I can only describe as pure love. I looked at him and
knew that he had enjoyed making love with me as much as I had
with him. We kissed again, this time slowly and deeply, and fell
back asleep.
We awoke in the early hours of dawn, and made love again,
this time slowly and passionately. As we reached simultaneous
climax, we were as close to being at one with the other as
humanly possible. The thoughts running through my head were of
such great love I thought my heart would burst. We cuddled as
the sun rose, and then got up and went to shower. We returned to
the room, kissed and embraced again for several minutes, and
dressed for school.
As Jim was sitting on the couch putting on his shoes, he
looked up and said to me, “That was the most incredible night I
have ever spent with anyone. Thank you for making my first
experience with a man such a great one.”
I smiled from across the room and said, “As often as I have
had sex with me, I have never felt what I felt last night. I
don’t know if this was a one time thing or not, and if it is I
will be content to know that I have had it. The memory of truly
loving you will fill my heart and mind forever. But if this is
something that you don’t want to repeat, I will understand.”
Jim stood up, came over to me, ran his hands through my hair
and kissed me tenderly and passionately. “I need to think about
all this before I answer that. Kathy and I love each other very
much, our sex is great, and I am not willing to give that up.
But what we had last night, you and I, wildly surpasses anything
I have ever felt before. I love you, Andrew, and I know you know
that. I enjoyed what happened too much, really. But I’m just
not sure about doing it again. It was such a beautiful
experience I’d hate to try to repeat it and fail. We’ll talk
some more about it later.”
With that, he hugged me close, kissed me long and hard, and
left my room. I stood in the middle of the room not wanting to
let go of the incredible feeling my soaring heart was
experiencing. I closed the door, hugged myself and smiled. It
had been all I ever dreamed of and more. I sat on the bed, still
smiling, undid my pants, and beat myself furiously to climax
reliving every moment of our night together.
I then dressed, smiling to myself as I did so, and headed
out to class.
Dorm Encounter Part II: Caught in the Act!
Steve and I were on the bed, covered in spunk, gasping for
breath. We both turned towards the door finding three of our
fellow residents standing there, fisting their huge pricks.
I was the first to speak. “Holy shit, guys! Don’t waste
that precious cum! Come over here and let me and Steve work
those loads out!”
John, Sam and Scott looked at each other sheepishly. John
became the spokesman for the group saying, “Well, God– we’re not
homos like you two lovebirds. We just got hot watching you get
off.”
I replied, somewhat coyly, “Well, sure. But you seemed to
really enjoy it judging from what’s all over my floor, man!”
With that, all three shucked what remained of their
clothing, closed the door, and sat next to each other on the bed.
Steve looked at me, I looked at him, and we both dove into two
laps. I sucked John’s root to the base and he grabbed my head
and began pulling my ears and hair. I glanced sideways and saw
that Steve was giving admirable service to Sam who had thrown his
head back and was moaning in pleasure. Scott appeared to be
content to watch as he had his fist wrapped around his throbbing
cock, precum leaking from the slit like water from a leaky
faucet.
The sucking got intense. Steve and I were milking these two
magnificent cocks for all they were worth, bouncing up and down
and fondling balls as we went. I began to feel that Scott might
need some attention, so I moved over and swallowed him to the
hilt. He screamed in ecstasy and pushed my head down further. I
sucked for all it was worth, while at the same time running my
hands over his chest. His broad and smooth pectoral muscles
caused my hands to sing with rejoicing in having found such a
splendid example of young manhood.
There was little noise as the sucking continued. I was just
about to start wondering what had happened to John when I felt a
tentative lick on my cockhead. I looked down to find John laying
on his back, his lips wrapped around my cockhead, bluntly and
inexperiencedly sucking me off. I pushed my cock further into
his mouth as he muffled a groan. His left hand was busy pumping
his rockhard prick and his other hand found the entrance to my
asschute. Tentatively at first, then boldly, he stuck his index
finger up my chute and prodded around inside. When his finger
reached and caressed my prostrate gland, I immediately filled his
mouth with my sweet nectar. He swallowed quickly, and as I
looked down again, I saw that he had managed to grab almost the
entire load, only a trickle escaped from his mouth. Watching his
hand flail on his rod made me feel guilty, so I stopped sucking
Scott and turned and sat right down on John’s prick. He moaned
in delight and began humping his hips upward, meeting every
downward plunge of my tight moist ass. We were oblivious to the
other guys as we met in a frenzied cadence that defied all logic
and fucked with everything we had. I was quickly rewarded with
blast after blast of hot searing cum shooting deep within me. As
his cum subsided, I fell of him and lay on the floor trying to
catch my breath.
Steve and the others had watched our fucking with great
interest. Steve, apparently eager to plugged again, yelled,
“Somebody shove it to me NOW!” Scott, only too happy to oblige,
stood, bent Steve over the edge of the bed, and ran his sword
straight into Steve’s ass. Steve howled in delight and met the
thrust head on. Soon they were fucking up a storm. Sam,
apparently feeling left out and feeling the moment, stood and
sank his shaft into Scott’s unlubed virgin ass. Scott screamed
in agony and Sam began to withdraw. Scott reached around,
grabbed Sam’s hips, and drew him in saying, “Don’t stop. Oh, God
it feels so good!”
Soon the three had reached a cadence that was comfortable.
Steve and Sam basically stood still and Scott bounced back and
forth between them. The grunting and groaning reached a new
height and John and I were getting hard watching them. I flipped
John over on his back, pulled his legs up and over my shoulders,
and sank my tongue into his sweet asshole. I swabbed around,
lubing him up as he squirmed in delight, making sweet cooing
noises. Impatiently, he pulled at my hair, urging me to complete
the act. Needing no further encouragement, I sank all eight
inches into him slowly and seductively, relishing in each gained
inch as his ass submitted to and clung to my throbbing aching
hardon. I slowly began moving in and out of him, creating the
most sublime friction I’ve experienced in a while. His ass was
hotter than hell, and tight as a glove. It was tremendous. He
was bucking his ass trying to meet each thrust as we finally
found our rhythm and began fucking in earnest.
Looking over to the others, I noticed that the heat of the
moment was upon them as sweat flung out in all directions and
they were yelling at the top of their lungs and panting.
Suddenly, Sam tensed and shot what looked to a huge load up
Scott’s ass. This apparently triggered Scott’s internal
mechanism as he began moaning and shooting into Steve. Steve,
not to be outdone, stood up, the two men still attached to him,
and showered John and myself with cum. We licked the raindrop
type shots off of ourselves, enjoying the creamy semen.
Just as all this was happening, my dick slipped from John’s ass
and began wildly spraying John and myself with the biggest load I
ever shot. Gob after gob of creamy white spunk shot out and
covered the two of us. I lay down on top of him and slid around
in my semen, finding his cock with my hands and milking it for
another delicious load.
The three musketeers had calmed down and were sitting on the bed
watching us, tasting their semen from each other’s bodies and
jacking their still hard cocks. I suggested that they join us on
the floor.
Having not tasted Sam yet I swallowed his raging cock to the
root, sucking and tasting this sweet boy. Sam reached out for
the nearest throbber, John’s and swallowed him. The others got
the idea and soon we were sucking each other in a crude daisy
chain all over the floor. Each was sucking and being sucked, and
the sounds and smells coming from the floor were intense, better
than any artificial high I had ever experienced.
We were all really into the scene, sucking and thrusting.
Almost as if ordered, we began a chain reaction of
ejaculations that literally went around the circle. Each of us
attempted to swallow the load we were being fed, and when we each
in turn reached capacity, the remaining load was shot into the
middle of the circle until there was quite a puddle of semen in
the middle of the floor. I was shaking and freaking from the
experience, and without knowing what I was really doing, I
crawled from the heap of manflesh to the puddle and began lapping
it up like a little kitten. One by one, each guy came to me and
kissed me deeply, taking away a sample of the mixed sperm until
my mouth was dry, and we were all laying on the floor atop one
another exhausted.
No one spoke for some time. Finally, John said, “Never in a
million years did I think I would have done something like this,
but Goddamn it to Hell it was GREAT!”
Several of the others echoed his thoughts, and soon we began
getting up and getting dressed to the extent possible to head to
the showers. Only Steve remained, and he took my hand and pulled
me to the bed where we fell onto it, wrapped our arms around each
other, kissed deeply, and fell asleep.
Dorm Encounter III: Wet and Naked Comes Knocking
It was late, about midnight as I recall. I was just
sitting down to study since, as a Resident Assistant, I
got very little done during the evening. I had just
turned the stereo on to some relaxing music, Kitaro I
think, when one of my residents barged into my room.
Steve was totally buck naked and dripping wet. Once he
had closed the door, I asked if anything was wrong. He
replied, somewhat testily, that someone had stolen his
towel from the shower room. He was livid! I don’t
even think he noticed that he was naked.
I offered him a towel saying, “Dry off. You’re making
a mess.” He did, and then put the towel in my hamper.
He then sat on my bed, still naked, and asked what I
was doing.
In the habit of teasing my residents, I replied that I
was going to study unless he could suggest something
else. This particular guy was too cute for words.
Small, hairless for the most part, blond, big baby blue
eyes…. you know the type. Having seen him naked just
now, I could also see that his daddy had been good to
him in the dick department.
Much to my surprise, Steve put his hands over his face
and started sobbing. I sat on the bed next to him and
wrapped my arm around his shoulder. In my softest
voice, I asked what the problem was. He was slow to
reply as he was quite choked with sobbing, but he got
it out eventually.
“Andrew, I didn’t get my towel stolen. It’s still in
the shower room. I came in here because I wanted to
talk to you. I think I am interested in men, but I am
scared to find out if I am or not. I figured since you
were so open about being gay, I could talk to you.”
“What makes you think you are attracted to men?” I
asked. “I thought you had a steady girlfriend.”
“Sure,” he replied. “Sarah is great. But I can’t make
myself have sex with her. I just can’t make myself
touch her. I can’t… you know… I can’t….”
“You can’t get it up?” I asked.
“Yeah. It just doesn’t feel good. Does that mean I am
gay?”
“Not necessarily. Have you ever thought about loving a
man?”
“Yeees,” he shyly replied. “And I thought…
maybe….”
“That maybe we could try it out?” I asked. “I’m not
sure that’s such a good idea. What if what we do does
make you happy, and you decide to become gay and maybe
you’re not supposed to be?”
Steve looked me straight in the eyes and said, “That’s
my choice, I suppose. All I know right now is that I
want you to show me how to make love to a man. Right
here, right now.”
I looked down and discovered that his beautiful cock
had risen to full height, about seven delicious inches,
and was waving furiously in his lap. I reached down
and put my hand around it. He jumped slightly. “Must
be the first time someone else has touched it,” I
thought to myself. I took my hand away, and turned his
face towards mine, locking my lips over his. His kiss
was tentative at first, exploring, cautious. Soon,
though, he had parted his lips and was swiping the
inside of my mouth with his young tongue. Our tongues
battled furiously, fighting each other in passionated
love. He wrapped his arms around me and pushed me to
the bed, still kissing his heart out. I broke the
kiss, gasping, and said, “Hold on kiddo. Let me get
out of my clothes.
I stood up and quickly shed my t-shirt and shorts. my
eight inch cock sprang out of my shorts like a prisoner
let free from a cell. I joined Steve back in the bed,
lying prone on top of him. Our cocks rubbed together
causing intense frictional pleasure as my tongue again
found his willing mouth. We rolled on the bed for
several long minutes, kissing hugging and thrashing our
legs and arms around each other in a frenzied passion.
I finally had to come up for air, and I sat up on the
bed. I told Steve to lay back and relax, and do
nothing. He complied, closing his eyes and putting his
arms by his sides.
I began kissing his forehead, and slowly worked my way
down his face, stopping to tongue fight for a brief
second. I traced his neck and adam’s apple with my
tongue and then swirled around each nipple, causing
them to harden immediately. I lightly nipped at each
nipple, causing Steve to moan slightly.
My tongue then travelled down to his navel, across his
tight and smooth stomach, and found his cock. Slowly,
with the grace of an English monarch, I traced the
length and girth of his cock as he began writhing in
passion. His hips lifted slightly, indicating that
more intense adoration of his manmeat was in order. I
swallowed the shaft in a couple of easy strokes and
began worshiping his tool with all my energy. My hands
alternated between fondling his tight ballsac and
roaming his smooth chest. I tweaked nipples as I
passed by, all the while sucking my heart out. He was
really getting into it bouncing up and down and crying
my name over and over.
“Oh, God. That feels so good. Don’t stop. Please,
keep sucking. Oh Christ!” was all he could manage. I
kept sucking, eager to taste the nectar of my sweet
little man. I was soon rewarded as He pushed firmly
upwards and blasted several long shots of semen down
my throat. His was the sweetest semen I had ever
tasted, and I relished each tangy drop. I let the
final few shots hit my face, and fell down, exhausted,
atop him. I inserted my tongue in his mouth, and he
swabbed my mouth tasting his own semen. He then licked
my face clean, smiling all the while and running his
hands up and down my back.
I moved down his body, still kissing and licking until
I had reached his balls. I think he knew what was
coming because he lifted his legs up in the air. My
tongue traced a line from his balls to the opening of
his anus, and swirled around and around. This drove
him crazy, so I sucked on a finger and rammed it in his
hole quickly. I began moving it around his chute, and
ultimately must have hit the pleasure spot because he
literally screamed, “Fuck me, man. Fuck me, please.
Fuck me!”
Only too happy to oblige, I offered him my throbbing
prick for lubing. He swallowed the shaft awkwardly,
but like a dog takes to water, he quickly developed
some fine cocksucking skills. Once my rod was
slippery, I pulled out and placed the tip at the
entrance to his tunnel. Slowly, almost painfully, I
sank into him. He tensed at first, breathing only
slightly, but once I was in and held still for a
minute, he let out his breath and pushed back on my
cock. I pulled out and slowly sank back in, relishing
in the soft tight hole. He was moaning loudly, crying
and laughing at the same time.
“I knew it would be like this. Oh, God, keep fucking.
Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. Oh Shit that feels so
fucking goddamn good!” he repeated over and over again.
I fucked him slowly at first, building speed and
intensity over several long, delicious minutes until he
was bouncing all over the bed, we were both shouting,
and sweat was flying all over the place. The crescendo
came when I shot my pent-up creamy load up his chute in
such a force that I even surprised my seasoned self. I
came and came and came until I thought my cock was
going to fall off, shouting all the while, “Here it is,
you fucking stud! Take my load! Take it! Take it!”
Finally, my cock having subsided, it slipped from his
hole, bringing with it a flood of semen that just
wouldn’t fit. I sat back on my haunches and tried to
catch my breath. We looked at each other, our hands
meeting mid air, and I said, “I think you might just
have some potential, my man!”
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