Bernie and the Bear Chapter 2
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Chapter Two
Metamorphosis
"What the hell?!" I yelled as I was literally being pulled out of a perfectly comfortable bed; there wasn't even any daylight outside yet.
"I told you, I'm going to help you fix the problem you have with yourself. Get up!" Bernie insisted, so I dragged my dumpy naked ass to my feet. He rummaged through my stuff and found some shorts and a tee shirt.
"We'll have to get you some better gear, but for today these will have to do. You do have sneakers, right?" he asked.
"Yes, sir" I answered sarcastically. I got down and reached under the bed, then pulled on my ankle socks and shoes. He was impatiently waiting.
"Can I at least go to the bathroom before we go do whatever it is?" I asked.
"You got two minutes" he said. I fast-walked down the hall and emptied out into the urinal. I was finishing up when he burst in and said "time's up!" and dragged me out.
"We're going to start out with a run; or since you're a newbie we'll make it a jog, so you don't die" he said, too seriously for my part.
He took off and I just tried to somewhat keep pace, although I kept falling behind. Every time I stopped to rest, he'd run back and circle me saying things like "at this rate you'll never lose that jello". When he grabbed my moobs and shook them I really got pissed off and ran after him full speed, driven by anger. I didn't have any idea how far we'd jogged so far, but I was already soaking wet with sweat and beginning to smell like a warthog with endocrine problems.
"How...huff, huff...much...huff, huff...farther?" I panted.
"Not too much more and we'll hit the halfway point. Then we'll turn around and head for the gym" he said, hardly even out of breath. He actually did hate me I decided; he was trying to kill me. Eventually we made it to the gym. It was all I could do to get there but I made it, no heart attack or anything. He wouldn't let me sit down and rest.
"If you stop now, you'll never finish your workout" he said, sitting me down at the butterfly machine to work my chest, then around to several other machines. He sat next to me, as if he needed anymore workout. The whole ordeal took almost 3 hours. Finally, he considered us done and I wearily walked back to the dorm. I felt like I was going to die by the time we got to the 3rd floor. We stopped by the room for clean clothes and went to hit the showers. I could hear him inhaling my scent as we went down the hall; what a horn-dog. I got out of the shower and started drying off. I started to put on my deodorant and he stopped me.
"Go natural. I like the way you smell" he said. I went ahead and put on deodorant, although less than I normally would.
"You may like it, but I doubt the average person we pass in the hallway would" I said, "Anyway, it'll wear off way pretty fast."
"Let's go get breakfast" he said. He looked like he was pouting because I didn't do what he requested.
"Okay" I said. We headed to the chow hall. When I checked my phone, it was only 8:05. What the hell time of day did he get me up?
We went through the line but he picked out my breakfast, protein was the number one thing. No jelly biscuits and waffles for me. I guess my diet was under his control now too. After breakfast we had to go our separate ways, I had an English class and his first class was Physics. We wouldn't see each other until after classes tonight.
In English 1100, I met another guy who I felt could become a friend with a little effort, his name was Jai. Jai was a long way from his home country India and I could tell he was already feeling a little homesick. For a recent arrival to the states, his English was flawless, just tinted a little with his Indian accent. We both sat near the back of the room and didn't really participate much. Jai was introverted like me. On the way to my next class, I noticed he was trailing me.
"Are you following me?" I asked.
"Just a coincidence, my next class is this way" he said.
"What's the class?" I asked.
"Psychology 1200" he said.
"Me too" I said.
"I guess we are morning buddies then" he replied. We went in, and like the last class, we sat in the back of the hall waiting for the professor to get the class going. We chatted a little while waiting and he told me he was from a city called Satara in the Maharashtra state. He said it is surrounded by seven mountains. About that time the professor came in a tapped the microphone and began his class. After that, we split us, Jai wasn't in my other classes.
I had a full course load of 15 hours but all the classes were Monday/Wednesday/Friday so I was sort of free Tuesday, Thursday and the weekend; at least after homework was done.
By the end of the day, I was really tired and when I got in, I found Bernie in a similar state. I laid on the bed and worked on my first English Comp assignment for little while, then read part of the Psych text before my mind just balked and refused to hold anything else. I looked over and Bernie seemed to be passed out face first in his Calculus book. I helped him into bed and he pulled me in with him. We landed with me in the big spoon position. It was kind of hot in the room, but I stayed there; it was as if I was afraid it was a dream that would all disappear if I moved. I guess we fell asleep for a while. I woke up later and I felt my hard dick poking into the crack of Bernie's ass. My hand had found its way onto his own lump. I glanced at the clock on the desk – 11:33pm. I gave Bernie's lump a squeeze and kind of pushed into his crevice a little. He stirred and yawned and pushed back toward me.
"Are you wanting to try that now?" he asked sleepily.
I acted like I was asleep, just to see what he would do. He waited a minute for a reply, then began to turn toward me. I kept my eyes closed and tried to regulate my breathing. He pulled my shorts down until he could tuck them under my balls then got his face close in and pulled my foreskin back and took a big sniff of my dick. Intact dicks have their own special odor, and Bernie was hooked. He leaned in and started sucking me and I feigned just being woken up.
"Oh, hey! Good to see you too" I said in my best sleepy voice.
`Mmph mmm mm mmph' was all I could make out of whatever it was he said around my cock. I had to stop him because he was accomplishing too much too fast; my balls had already starting rising.
"Dude, why are you pushing me away? You were about to sleep-rape me a few minutes ago" he chuckled at his own humor.
"I don't want to cum so fast" I said.
"Wanna lose your virginity, then?" he asked.
"We don't have condoms or lube" I said.
"I'll take you raw dog" he said.
"Maybe later, after some testing" I said.
"Well, shit. You're no fun" he said.
I wrestled him onto his back and pulled off his shorts and underwear and threw them in the floor. I started out by sucking on his balls while I slowly pulled on his dick. On an instinct, I started going lower and pushing his legs up until I had my tongue banging on his sphincter like a battering ram.
"Oooooh, damn! You sure you haven't done that before?" he moaned.
"No, I'm just an Pornhub junkie" I said before diving back in. This time he started opening up for me and the tip of my tongue actually went inside him.
"Are you sure you won't just take me raw?" he whined.
"Positive. But I can do other things for you" I said, twisting my middle finger into his hole and searching for that little bump. I'd watched every video I could find on prostate orgasms. Once I found it, I started nursing on the head of his dick while I massaged his love nut. I could taste the rewards of my hard work on my tongue. I was getting into it when I felt his mouth engulf my cock. He managed to worm his tongue under my foreskin and was in the process of winding me up for a fast orgasm. Since we seemed to be in a `who can make the other cum first' contest I doubled down on my efforts and put my free hand to work playing with his balls while still rubbing his prostate and sucking on the head of his cock. He responded by spitting into my crack and then working a finger into me. My nuts pulled up almost immediately and a shiver went up my back. He sucked in a breath and started shooting about a second before I did. When the last tremors died down, I turned around and kissed him and we fell asleep again. This time I didn't wake up until he was jerking me out of the bed for our morning routine.
I was still sore from yesterday but he was a monster of a personal coach; completely relentless. Five-mile jog followed by different muscle groups today. The good thing was we didn't have classes today. The bad thing was that mean laps in the pool. Afterward, we went shopping; first to a place called Team Nashville where he made me buy running shorts, a jock strap and `decent shoes', then by a drug store where I waited outside too embarrassed to go in, while he bought condoms and lube and other supplies. Finally, before we went back to the dorm, we stopped at a doc-in-the-box and took an HIV test; he seemed pretty determined to get to the raw action. We both had laundry to do so we packed our homework and laundry and went to wash it. We could get some homework done while the clothes were washing and drying.
My English Comp homework was basically creating an outline for a story. I knocked it out in a few minutes and moved on to other things. I heard the washer stop, so I got up and moved the clothes into the dryer. By the time the clothes were dry, our homework was done so the rest of the day was pretty much free time. Bernie decided that he wanted to push my boundaries again, so after we put our clean clothes away, he dragged me to some picnic thing the campus Lambda Association was throwing on the library lawn. He introduced me to a couple of guys he knew from his classes; both of whom were also Engineering majors. I was very reticent about going to this kind of thing; I wasn't really out to anybody other than Bernie. I went back into my major shy shutdown mode due to the crowd and the situation, so I'm sure they thought I was an asshole or something. When we went over to the refreshment table, I was pleasantly surprised to find Jai there handing out food; I really had no idea he was gay. He smiled at me, then looked Bernie over.
"You must be the evil personal trainer person" he said. I laughed.
"That's me!" he said. I'd forgotten my manners.
"Oh sorry, Jai this is Bernie, Bernie Jai. Jai's in my two morning classes" I said, the most words I'd used since being dragged to this social event. I could see Bernie checking Jai out as if he were assessing the competition.
"Good to meet you, Jai" Bernie said as we took our plates and went to find a spot on the lawn.
"Do you like him?" Bernie asked me.
"I barely know him, but he seems nice" I said.
"I mean are you attracted to him?" he asked.
"Oh...I guess I never really thought about it. I mean...I've got you...and I didn't even know he was gay...Wait a minute, are you jealous?!" I asked when it dawned on me where this line of questioning was going. He looked kind of sheepishly at me.
"I don't know...maybe. I mean, he is really cute" he said. I honestly hadn't thought about it. I turned my head and looked at Jai. The dark hair, golden brown eyes...damn it, now I wouldn't be able to look at him the same.
"Okay. I see what you mean. I'm just not used to looking at every male I see like a menu item" I said semi-angrily.
"He's hairier than I am" Bernie said.
"What?" how did he get that in less than a minute?
"Haven't you looked at his arms, and that hair coming over the top of his shirt?" He was beginning to piss me off.
"You forgot to say anything about the perfect shade of brown his skin is, or those gorgeous golden eyes, or the light dusting of hair on his upper lip" I said, trying to get a rise from him.
"I knew it!" he said slightly too loud, drawing attention to us. I just started laughing out of nervousness and stared him down.
"You're just tweaking me, aren't you?" he said when he calmed down.
"You started it" I said, taking a bite of my sandwich, then a sip of my drink.
To my mortification, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to him and shoved his tongue in my mouth in front of everybody. He was putting his stamp on me. Everybody stay away – this one is mine. I managed to relax after a minute and I made myself forget I was in a crowd. I reached up and gently traced the edge of his face with my fingertips, staring into his eyes.
"Maybe we should invite Jai to be part of a threesome" he said. I punched him with my elbow, but a dirty part of my mind started thinking about how that would play out.
It was still relatively early, so we caught a bus out to the Nashville Zoo just so we could be alone together. Seems Bernie had decided he didn't really care for having me in a crowd of available gay guys. We walked around for a couple of hours enjoying the afternoon sun and each other's company. On the way out, we stopped at the spider monkey enclosure and watched as one monkey ran over and grabbed another one and just started fucking the hell out of it.
"That reminds me, we have a little white sack of goodies back at the dorm" Bernie said. I got a tingle; one of us was getting fucked tonight. Either way it would be a first for me. We caught the bus back over and went straight back to the dorm.
Bernie pulled a Fleet enema out of the bag. I'd kind of put out of my mind the less romantic aspects of the act, but they were still there. He pulled his shorts down and assumed the position on the bed and had me empty the contents into his upturned ass.
"Save the bottle" he said, so I sat it aside. He pulled up the shorts but stayed up on his knees so the liquid would work its way in. It only took about 5 minutes before he jumped up and made a run for the bathroom. When he came back, he smiled and said he was definitely cleaned out.
This time he got completely undressed and told me to as well. He grabbed a dirty towel out of the laundry basket and laid it on the bed before laying down. As I stood there watching like an idiot, he took the tube of KY and squirted some in his ass. I got on the bed with him. I wasn't sure what my role was, since I hadn't done this before.
"Work my hole and get it loose" he whispered. I scooted closer and put my finger at his opening. It felt like it was impossibly tight; it was all I could do to work one finger in there, but after a short while I could feel him loosen up.
"Second finger now" he said. I pulled my index finger out and lubed my middle finger and started the process of pushing them in together. The tightness was back, but went away a little faster than the first time. He didn't have to tell me when to start the third finger, I was getting the hang of it now. I was fascinated watching the way his hole gripped my fingers when he said he was ready. He took the tube of KY and got a little glob and coated the head of my dick before rolling the condom on me. Then, it was the moment of truth as they say. I got on my knees and got lined up with his angry-looking hole and started a slow, constant push. At first nothing happened, then he pushed out and nearly half my dick went sliding into him.
Jesus! It was like nothing I'd ever experienced in my life. It was tight, hot, slick, fantastic. He could tell I was about to lose it.
"Stop!" he said "Don't move even a millimeter!"
I stayed still as I could, my dick was jerking like crazy wanting to empty my balls into this wonderful place. It took a while, but finally it calmed down and stopped throbbing.
"Slowly, very slowly get the rest of it in me" he whispered. I pushed very, very slowly until I felt my tight balls resting on his fuzzy ass. He flexed his hole and it almost made me dump my balls again.
"Damn, that feels so good" he growled. He held me tight and didn't allow me to move until I had completely stopped jerking again.
"Ok, go. You're not going to last long this time no matter what we do so just go ahead and bust it" he whispered, his eyes locked on mine.
I started slowly thrusting, it only lasted about 7 cycles before my eyes crossed and shot to the point cum was leaking back onto my balls from the condom. Then I collapsed onto him, panting.
"I know, I know" he said "the first time is always intense." He smoothed my hair and kissed me. I was still hard as a rock despite just coming what felt like gallons. After a short rest, he got me to pull out and toss the used rubber, then he cleaned me off and put another one on. I was going to get to have a `round two'.
This time I pushed back in without feeling like I was going to cum immediately although I was still pretty tightly wound. He started coaching me on how to make him feel good. I kept moving slightly this way and that until he sighed and said "that's the spot". I kept my stance and set up a decent pace, hammering his prostate. I kept watching his dick jump until finally I grabbed it and started jacking it more or less in time with my jabs. This time it was he who came first. The first shot landed just under his right eye, the next five left a white line from his cock to that point. Even though I'd just come, the persistent squeezing he was doing on my dick set me off again and I felt my juice squirt into the condom a second time. I rolled to the side as I pulled out. For a second shot there was still a decent amount in the tip of the condom. I carefully pulled it off and tossed it at the waste basket. He was busy using the towel to clean his cum off his body. At this point, it was fair to say we were both done. He threw the towel in the floor and we kissed until we fell asleep. My last thought was that I was no longer a virgin.
Lambodara 11/15/21
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