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Between the Stacks Chapter 9
Austin was in the library yet again, working until closing time. He would normally have been home already, but in a fit of fiery passion, he had agreed to take Nathan Spooner's shift tonight. Only now he was regretting it. There they were making out in Austin's car when Nathan unzipped Austin's pants, pulled out his hard dick and stuck it in his mouth. Like that, Nathan had Austin turned to mush, agreeing to work late into the night because he was hornier than a toad.
Now Austin was wishing the clock would move faster. If 10pm could just hurry up and get here, he could go home and put on some porn. That would be amazing. He hadn't had sex since Tyson tore his ass apart with his monster dick. Austin was pretty sure his foot-long was tastier than any you could get at popular sub sandwich shops. And it had certainly felt amazing sliding in and out of his ass. But here he was, horny as ever, willing time not to stop and praying he could just go home.
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Michael Manning was in trouble. He had a test tomorrow that he hadn't studied for. So tonight he decided to skip church so he could stay at school and study, which is how he found himself in the library at 9pm on a Wednesday. He had been camped out, studying, since he got out of class at 4pm. It was the longest five hours of his life, and he was hoping he would never have to do it again. If it wasn't bad enough that he had to be here studying, he had to study biology, which happened to be his hardest, least favorite class ever.
Deciding he needed a break, Michael got up from the couch he had his things spread out over and piled them neatly on the table beside it. Then he walked around, stretching his legs, recalling the information he had been reading all evening. It was sinking in, slowly, and Michael thought that maybe, just maybe, he might have a chance at this.
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Austin was on Facebook, just trying to pass the time. He was stalking all of the guys he'd fucked which was bringing back lots of memories. As he clicked through the pictures, he was getting hornier than ever, his hard dick aching for release. He dropped his hand below the table, resting it on his thigh, his thumb gently stroking the throbbing member. This of course only made matters worse. Austin didn't know if he would even make it until he got home before he exploded from his hormonal fit. Standing up, Austin quickly made his way over to the restroom, thankful there wasn't anyone nearby to see his awkward situation.
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Michael had to pee, so he walked over to the restroom. He had just stepped up to the urinal when he heard the door open and a guy walked over to the urinal beside him, pulling out his own dick and taking care of business. Michael knew the guy, Austin, from the Christian Students group on campus. He looked over and his eyes were immediately drawn down towards his dick, which Michael noticed was completely hard. Michael's own dick began to harden, and Michael wasn't exactly sure why.
He didn't think of himself as gay, although he did find men to be attractive. Being a Christian, Michael would never allow himself to admit that though, so he repressed his attraction. He had almost slipped up once, when his roommate Amsey had come back to their campus apartment drunk off his ass. He started falling over a lot and Michael helped him into bed, Amsey touching him in places he ought not to be touching. Michael almost let it get the better of him, almost gave in to his hormones, but resisted, thinking of his eternal reward.
And now, Michael was facing temptation again. He didn't think Austin was gay. In fact, he was almost sure of it. Austin had a girlfriend, both of them were good Christians, so there was no way Austin could be gay. Although, Michael was secretly hoping he was, wanting to reach out and touch the hard dick that pulsed and throbbed in the next urinal. He noticed his mouth had gone dry and he had to force himself to swallow, imagining a river of cum flooding his throat.
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Austin noticed the guy at the urinal next to him and recognized him from around campus. At this point, Austin was wishing his erection would go away, but he knew there was no hope. Michael was extremely attractive, his small body rippling with muscle. Michael usually dressed extremely well, and Austin had always thought he was gay because of it, although he never heard Michael say one way or the other.
Austin noticed that Michael was staring at his dick, his own hardening to its seven uncut inches. The sight made Austin's dick harden even more than he would have thought possible. Austin's dick ached, begging to slide into Michael's tight ass, begging for release. Austin slowly stroked his dick, a soft gasp escaping from Michael's lips.
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The sound had left Michael's lips before he knew what was happening. Michael was struggling not to give in to his desires, but his own body was betraying him. He prayed to God that Austin hadn't heard his accidental cry of horny desire. Austin stroked his dick again, Michael fighting to suppress another sound, losing the battle. The corners of Austin's mouth turned upwards in a sly smile.
Michael felt his hand moving, reaching out to touch Austin's dick, wrapping his fingers around it, sliding his hand down the shaft, feeling the heat radiating from the phallus. Austin closed his eyes, moaning at the feeling of the calloused hand on his flesh. Michael leaned in to kiss Austin, lips crashing against lips. Austin parted his lips, allowing Michael's tongue entrance to his warm mouth. Their tongues danced and dueled, darting in and out of mouths.
Michael's hands moved over Austin, Austin's own hands roaming his body. Somehow their bodies were turned, Austin's hands on Michael's hips, pulling them together, their hard, leaking dicks wedged between them. Michael reached down and stroked them together, moaning into the kiss as Austin slammed them against the wall.
Austin broke the kiss, pulling his shirt over his head. He quickly kissed Michael, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it off, dropping it on the floor beside his own. Warm skin pressed against warm skin. Austin moaned in a rather undignified way, aching to be inside Michael. He kissed his way along Michael's jaw, down his throat. He kissed, sucked and bit one nipple before leaving the abused nub for the other. He trailed kisses down Michael's toned abs, worshipping the curves of each one, kneeling in front of Michael.
Austin undid the button holding Michael's jeans in place and they fell to the floor. He pulled Michael's boxers down and added them to the pile of clothes. He gripped Michael's dick, licking along the underside, making his way to the head, wrapping his lips around it, sliding it into his mouth. Michael sighed as his dick entered Austin's warm mouth, bucking his hips and forcing the entire dick into Austin's mouth. Austin put his hands on Michael's hips, controlling the rhythm as he sucked Michael. Michael was releasing all sorts of sounds, from moans of pleasure to strangled cries of desperation. Soon Michael's hands came to rest on the sides of Austin's face and he fucked the warm mouth. Within seconds, Michael was cumming, his warm seed flooding Austin's throat.
Austin stood up, kissing Michael again, sharing some of the remaining cum. He grabbed the clothes off of the floor, taking Michael's hand and pulling him into the large stall at the end. He turned Michael around and bent him over the toilet, kneeling behind him, spreading his ass cheeks apart, and licking his virgin hole. He lubed the hole for a while before standing up, positioning his dick at the entrance to Michael's love chute.
He placed one hand on Michael's shoulder, gripping it as he pushed in, the tight anus wrapping around his dick, squeezing it. Pleasure coursed through him while Michael only released a quiet scream. Austin slid in slowly until his dick was fully inside of Michael. He stopped moving, allowing Michael time to adjust. Michael grabbed hold of the pipes running along the back of the toilet, placing his head on his hands. He relaxed, his body giving in to the sensations, wanting to feel Austin move in him. And move Austin did.
Austin pulled out of Michael's ass, leaving just the head inside, then he shoved the entire length back in again. Michael cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Austin grunted in pure animalistic lust. Soon he was sliding in and out of Michael's ass, fucking him fast and hard. Michael groaned and grunted his own pleasure, not wanting Austin to stop. He wanted a real man to fuck him, and that's just what Austin was doing.
Austin knew he wouldn't be able to last long. Michael's ass was too tight, the feelings pulsing through his body too intense. He pulled out of Michael's ass and flipped him over, having him lay on the toilet, lining his dick back up with his ass and driving it into him again. He wanted to see Michael's face as he filled him. He knew it was coming quickly. He leaned down and kissed Michael passionately as he fucked his tight ass. He stood up and cried out, flooding Michael with his cum.
Michael watched Austin's face as he filled him. The pleasure was written everywhere. He could feel Austin's cum leaking out around his dick and tightened his ass as much as he could, trying to save the cum. He reached down and grabbed his own dick, already hard again, giving it a couple tugs and spraying both of them with his hot seed.
Austin pulled out of Michael's ass, collapsing on the floor, grabbing Michael's hand and pulling him down with him. The two of them cuddled there for a while, smeared cum covering them. Austin didn't want to move, but he knew they had to. The library would be closing soon. Austin got dressed, stealing Michael's boxers. Then he helped Michael get up and dressed. He kissed him one more time on the lips before leaning in and whispering in his ear. "Come to dinner with me."