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After I met Colin at the REX party the other night, we started talking and hanging out more and more. We would meet for coffee between classes when we both had time, grab food together when we could and spend the night together occasionally. It was turning into much more than sex, although the sex was amazing each time. He knew how to reach spots inside me that no one had, making each experience special. It was a testament to having an emotional connection to your partner that made sex so much better.
We had not had a proper "date" since we met, and Colin had promised me a special night out together. This wasn't prom, so we didn't have, like, a limo and over-the-top stuff like that, but Colin did wash his car, and we got dressed up and went to one of the nicest restaurants in town. He had reservations at Vinnie's, a great Italian place downtown, with candlelight, cloth table covers, good china and a great wine list. He held the chair for me, ordered wine from the menu and acted like he owned the place. The conversation at dinner was electric, jumping from topic to topic, each of us learning from the other about our pasts and covering the hot topics of the day. We each held our end of the conversation perfectly, and soon we realized dessert was over and it was time to leave. Neither of us wanted the night to end, so we went for coffee at a great late-night coffee shop then went back to the REX house for a night cap. We entered the house through the front door, the front rooms and hallway immaculate without evidence of the party from the other day. He took me on a brief tour through the public part of the house, explaining who the portraits were on the walls and the significance of the symbols built into the design of the house. He was incredibly knowledgeable about the house and very proud of where he lived.
We made our way up the grand staircase and through the maze of hallways on the second floor to the familiar staircase that took us to the third floor and his room. I learned that, as a legacy, he got his choice of rooms in the house and was able to score a single room in the attic, quiet and away from the traffic of parties and visitors on the second floor. I also learned that he was out to everyone in the house, and they were all very supportive and friendly, and that there were several other out members of his fraternity (Tim from the other night is pan-sexual and gets turned on by everything, evidently).
I asked about the open door policy they apparently had in their house when it came to visitors and sex, and he laughed and apologized for that. It was a throwback to older times, proving one's manhood and all that. If they had a visitor and wanted to show off, they left the door open for others to wander by and see, proving their virility. If an onlooker wanted to join, they could ask and were usually granted permission by the host and/or the guest. He did tell me that he didn't want Tim to do anything with me at all, because he knew he wanted to get to know me more and that I wasn't just a piece of ass to tag and leave in the same night.
We had started to relax in his room, with the door closed. He lit a couple of candles and had the lights down low, put on some slow jazz music and poured each of us a glass of wine. We sat on
the futon (I noticed he had covered it with a blanket) and talked more. He told me he really liked me and that he hoped I had a nice night and wanted to keep seeing him. I was getting all fluttery and having trouble forming words correctly, but I told him I did have a great night so far, and that I would love to continue seeing him. We then sort of declared that we were dating and leaned in to hug and kiss. I've never had a boyfriend before, so I wasn't sure how it was supposed to go, but this was really cool. After we kissed for a little while, he got up and went to his desk and grabbed a lapel pin with his fraternity crest on it. He brought it back to the futon and sat next to me and pinned it on my shirt. Evidently that was what they did when they dated someone serious - and I was very honored to carry that forward. I am supposed to wear it all the time to declare I was dating a REX active member (kind of tagging me as owned, which was weird, but I didn't want to spoil the special night. I would unpack that later).
He leaned in and kissed me again, this time more urgently and more passionately. He took my wine glass from me and set it to the side before pushing me over on the futon, so I was on my back with Colin on top of me. He continued to kiss me and make out so completely, nearly consuming me with each kiss. He used his lips, tongue, teeth, breath, arms, legs, knees, chest, crotch, dick and hands to stimulate me thoroughly with each kiss we shared. It was unbelievable, and I had never experienced anything so all-encompassing in my life. While his mouth made contact with mine, his lips covered my lips, his tongue fought with my tongue for space in my mouth, his teeth nibbled at my lips and tongue when they entered shared space. His heavy breathing through his nose cooled my cheeks and blew onto my chest. His arms encircled me, his hands running up and down my sides and back, grabbing my neck and the back of my head to move and support and put me where he wanted. His legs and knees moved my legs about and spread them wide, so his crotch could contact mine and his dick could hump into me, rubbing against my hard dick and pushing against my balls, bumping them and causing little jabs of exquisite pain.
He sat up and looked down at me with wild eyes and flaring nostrils, his chest heaving and his mouth smiling widely. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, pulling his t-shirt off afterwards. He stood up and unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and stood there, his hard dick pushing up against the material of his boxer-briefs causing a massive tent in front. He then grabbed my hands and pulled me to standing, then took my shirt and t-shirt off, unbuckled my belt and let me pants slide down my legs, his hands guiding them over my ass and down the back of my thighs to the floor. He then grabbed my underwear and pushed it down, my dick catching in the waistband before springing up and hitting my abs, flinging pre-cum over me and him. He stood in front of me and just looked, eyeing all of my exposed body for several moments. He had a hungry but sweet look on his face, like he couldn't wait to open a christmas present that he knew he would love. He then stared into my eyes and hooked the waistband of his boxer-briefs, slowly sliding them down his body. He turned slightly, so he was in profile, and pushed them down his body, exposing his exquisite ass and smooth, muscular legs to me without interruption. He was sexy as hell!
We stood in his room and hugged together naked, our dicks fighting for room between our tight bodies as we humped into each other, grabbing at each other's back and ass and trying to occupy the same space. We continued making out as we made our way over to his bed, which I didn't remember from my last visit here (He later told me he got it out of storage for us to use that night.) We fell onto the bed a mess of intertwined limbs as we squirmed together, each consuming as much of the other as we could.
We ended up with me on my back and him on top, continuing to kiss. His dick was still rubbing against mine, both of us spreading precum over each other. He lifted slightly, and his dick flopped down to push against my taint, stabbing into me and trying to find my hole. I brought my legs up around him and used my feet to push against his ass, spurring him to enter me. His precum coated my taint and even down to my hole, so with one coordinated push between he and I, his dick head engaged my hole and pushed in slightly. He gasped the same time I did and held still, his dick twitching at the entrance to my body and my muscles relaxing as they prepared to accept him.
He looked me in the eye with a questioning look, and I demurred with a little blush then nodded my consent. He slowly pushed, spreading my hole open as his perfect dick slid into me until he was fully inside and his balls were resting against my ass. He stayed fully engaged for several seconds and rested on top of me, waiting for his breath to return to normal and his racing heart rate to subside. My legs remained wrapped around him and I squeezed slightly, which signaled to him I was ready. He pushed up on his arms and pulled out until his head was the only part that remained inside, then slid back in. He continued to slowly pull out and push in, my ass feeling every ridge of his dick as it entered.
Colin was amazing. Just as his kiss was all consuming, when we fucked, he used everything he had to stimulate all of the nerve endings in my body. He leaned down and kissed me again, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, so I had all of my limbs tightly pulling him to me. As he kissed, his ragged breath signaled the intensity of the moment. His tight body was fully against me, and his abs rubbed my dick perfectly to bring me to the brink of orgasm quickly. I tried with everything I had to hold it off and not let this experience end too soon. His dick was still slowly stretching me open and rubbing the inside of my body like none before, his flared head spreading the tight muscle of my hole open before it rammed through, letting my ring snap closed around his rippled shaft and allowing me to feel every inch as it entered me. All of my nervous system was firing throughout, and the sensations swirling my head were intense. Being so thoroughly dominated by someone you care about was such an addictive high, I knew this was so right. My ass was sending signals all over my body, and the waves of endorphins attacking my brain to send me to sub-boi heaven were unending.
He soon began to pick up the pace and fuck a little harder, a little more urgently, as his breath became more ragged and his thrusts more strong. Each time he bottomed out, his abs slapped against my taint and occasionally trapped my balls between us, sending jolts of electricity from my groin to my brain then spreading throughout my body. He was fucking me at a frenetic pace now, his balls slapping my ass and his body smacking into me. One time he thrust into me and trapped my balls one final time, and I couldn't hold back any longer. My orgasm rocked through me and shot out between us, coating both of us with my warm load.
My ass contracted around his dick, squeezing him firmly. He thrust into me once more and stayed fully inside for several seconds while his orgasm began. After firing 2-3 shots deep inside me, he started to thrust again and finished off, depositing several more inside me.
He pushed into me once more and collapsed on top of me, spreading my cum between us and cementing our coupling. He relaxed there, and my legs dropped to the side and relaxed as well. We both kind of snoozed for a while in that position before we disengaged and got on our sides, me taking the little spoon. We slept for a while, but I was awakened by Colin humping into me with his hard dick rubbing against my butt cheek. I adjusted and allowed his dick to settle between us in my ass crack until his humping found my hole and entered me again. He continued to hump into me at the same pace, this time fully inside my ass, which made me think he was asleep. My dick hardened again with the stimulation, and his thrusting continued, until he grunted "Drew!" and came inside me again.
He stayed inside me and fell back asleep, and our night continued like that, repeating two more times until the sun rose and we woke up for real. When he finally pulled out, a gush of cum came with him, partially emptying the four loads he put inside me during the night. We got up and got dressed, put the same clothes on and went to breakfast at the diner near his house. We sat on the stools at the bar drinking our coffee and eating pancakes, with the last of his loads seeping out of my loose hole into my pants, a constant reminder of the great night I got a boyfriend.
Thanks! Let me know want you thought! Drew (writer.drew@proton.me)