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Chapter 8
Dinner was fantastic. Geoff looked magnificent, as usual. But there was something different, I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Maybe it was the look in his eye, maybe it was the relief that I had finally told someone straight that I was gay and that they were okay with it, I just don't know, but it reinforced my feeling that tonight would be special.
After we got the check, we left the restaurant and drove for about 15 minutes. After about five, I noticed that we were not driving back to campus. I just figured Geoff knew a different way and that we were taking the scenic route. We pulled onto a little access road and went up a large hill. I was starting to get a little nervous. I calmed my self down just in time to see the lights of the city below us. Geoff parked the car, switched off the ignition, and turned to me.
"I wanted to talk to you privately." My heart jumped to my throat. Those words leading off a sentence almost never meant something good.
"Then why couldn't we have gone back to your room?" I asked, trying to be brave.
"I wanted it to be more intimate." He replied. I was confused. We could have done this in his room. I saw him take a breath, "I'm really proud of you. It took a lot of guts to do what you did today, most guys couldn't, they'd have gone on lying. Thank you." I was floored! I almost didn't know how to respond when he leaned over to kiss me. Fortunately, my instincts took over -- A little too much. As we kissed, I reached over and grabbed his crotch. No argument, so I went further, I unzipped him and started to stroke him, slowly. He just kept kissing me. I broke the embrace and leaned over. With my tongue less than six inches from his cock, he pulled my head back,
"If we're going to do this, lets do it right, not a quickie by the side of the road." Did he mean it?! Were we finally going to go all the way? My heart roared as fast as the engine did on the way back to the dorms. It seemed to take the security guard forever to get my ID checked in and the elevator didn't want to move. I guess it's true that anticipation is half the pleasure, but it sure makes things seem to take longer. Finally we got to his room. Once inside, my wildest fantasies cold not have matched that night.
Geoff started by kissing me down to the bed so that I was sitting on his bed with him leaning over. He then broke the embrace and removed his jacket. Quietly and seductively, he unfastened every button on his shirt. He slowly took it off revealing his fantastic chest. It seemed even nicer than that morning. He then came back over to me and started the same procedure, kissing me the whole time. After about five minutes the two of us were just sitting there, kissing, bare-chested, two men's bodies pressing against each other trying to get closer together than physically possible. Once again, he broke off the kiss and moved away from the bed. He quietly knelt to the floor and started slowly rubbing his hands up against my cock. Using his teeth, he undid my belt buckle. Bringing his hands back into the equation, he undid the button on my jeans. He unzipped them and pulled them down leaving me only in my boxers and white socks. He put his mouth right up the edge of the thin linen fabric that was the only barrier between him and my dick. He licked the fabric sending a full-body shiver through me. He pulled away and smiled. He then reached up and slowly took my boxers down and let the drop to my ankles. He blew some cool air on the head sending a chill through me a second time. He reached out and touched me with his hand getting a solid, but gentle grip. Finally, I looked down at him and looked into his eyes. He nodded and in one gulp took my entire manhood in this mouth. He just stayed there for a minute, not moving up and down, but just rolling his tongue all over it, like he was trying to get a feel for it. I swore I could have cum right there, I think I almost did. He then started lightly moving up and down, letting my cock almost all the way out, just barely leaving the edge of the head in his mouth before moving down again. It was the most intense and incredible BJ ever. He kept doing this for almost ten minutes, not once coming up for air. He was a master. I finally could take no more and said,
"I'm ready." With that, he just impaled himself further down into my spiked and curlies and used his tongue to finish the job, within seconds, tons of my cum flooded his mouth. Rather than let it pour out the sides, he swallowed every drop. When he finally released my still hard cock two minutes later, it looked like I had just left the shower, perfectly clean. I was in heaven. He looked up at me and spoke,
"Head back to your room and pack a bag, you're sleeping over tonight." He didn't have to speak twice, I knew what he meant, I got dressed real quick and sprinted back to my dorm. When I got to my room, I grabbed my gym bag and proceeded to place clothes out on the bed. It was then I saw the note lying on my pillow. It was in Randy's handwriting. It simply said 'Open Me.' I suddenly got a chill. I looked over to Randy's side of the room; none of his posters were hanging. I read the contents of the note. Slumping to a heap on my bed I just read it over and over again, he couldn't have done it, could he? ---------------------------------
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