I used to see him at the library. It was the part of the library that was always deserted. I would sit in the back and do my reading. I used to go there because it was a quiet place. One day, I looked over, and there he was, sitting by himself. He looked about 18, never any one with him. He was about 5'10, 280 dark hair, and looked like he shaved about once a week. He was beautiful. He always looked sad and lonely.
I kept trying to imagine what he looked like naked. I saw him there about three times a week. He always sat in the same place. I would steal glances and watch him while he read. One day, while I was reading, I noticed that he was looking at me. As soon as I looked at him, he looked away. This happened several times. He looked at me again, and our eyes met. He looked like a deer caught in the headlights. I just looked at him and smiled. Once again, he looked away. I gathered my courage, and went over to him and said Hi. He smiled and returned my greeting. I said I noticed him here regularly, and just wanted to be friendly. He said his name was Mitch. I told him I came here as a place to relax, and read. He said he saw me looking at him, and it got him interested in looking at me. I blushed a bit and said that I was looking at him because I'm not used to seeing too many people here, and especially one who is my size. He laughed and was thinking the same thing about me. He told me he didnt think there were many guys his size, and was thinking if we were roommates we could share our clothes. I started laughing.
He told me he lived nearby, and came there to study because he had noisy roomates who were always bringing their girlfriends over, and it was a distraction. I asked if he had a girlfriend, and he said he didn't. It was spur of the moment, but I asked him if he wanted to come to my apt and have dinner with me. I was just going to send out for a pizza anyway, and he readily agreed.
We got to my apartment, and ordered a pizza. I opened a bottle of wine and poured him a glass. The pizza arrived and we ate. He told me that he was a freshman, and was living in an off campus apartment. He told me he never had a girlfriend, except his right hand. He laughed nervously. I said "so you are a virgin?" He said he was. I told him I didn't want to make him nervous, but while we were in the library, I tried to imagine what he looked like naked. When I said that, he almost spit out the wine, and said he was doing the same thing with me. I noticed he started rubbing his crotch. I told him I didn't have a roomate, and if he wanted, we woudln't have to imagine. He said he never did anything with a guy and wouldn't know what to do. I said if he wanted to learn, I'd be happy to teach him.
I took off my shirt and sat next to him. I told him he could feel my chest if he wanted. He gently felt my breasts and stomach. I shivered at his touch. I told him how good it felt. He leaned over and sucked my tits, making my nipples hard. He undid my pants and slid his hand inside feeling my cock as he pressed his lips to mine and kissed me deeply. He wrapped his hand around my hard shaft and started stroking me as he kissed me more passionately. I loved the feel of him touching my most intimate places.
I led him to the bedroom, and took off his shirt. His chest was smooth, and looked a lot like mine. I gently caressed his chest with my fingertips as we kissed. He had hairy armpits, and I liked feeling them and licking them.
I started to suck his nipples, and unzipped his pants as I did. We hugged and I loved the feel of his chest agaisnt mine. His pants dropped to the floor, and I felt the huge hardon pressing agaisnt his white breifs. I got on my knees and pulled down his breifs, causing his hard cock to spring out. I felt his balls and hairy crotch as I dove onto his long thick shaft. He moaned as I sucked his cock. I told him for a chubby guy, he had a really big cock. We lied down on the bed, and I got between his legs. sucking his stiff rod, and feeling his chest. He asked if his body was like I imagined, and I said, "even better"
I got on top of him and slowly lowered myself onto his hard cock. He moaned loudly as more and more of his cock slid deeper into my waiting hole. I moved up and down on his cock until I could feel his pubes agianst my ass. I pulled him up to me and hugged him as my ass was impaled on his cock. He was thrusting inside me and moaning. I moaned as well. I lay back as he got on top of me, thrusting inside me harder and faster. He said he was going to cum and I told him to do it. I started squeezing my ass around his cock, and he thrust into me faster and harder. He let out a loud moan and I felt his cum filling my ass. As he shot inside me, he kissed me passionately, and stayed inside me until his cock softened.
We lay side by side. I told him how much I liked him and liked being fucked by him. He said he lived closer, and we could fuck all the time. He stayed the night and fucked me again in the morning. When we got dressed, we swapped clothes. It was hot. He started coming over all the time, and sleeping over with me. After a month, he moved in.