Freshman Phallusy 3
©Lacylips@gmail.com
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens.
The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.
It was, for the most part, just a normal week of first semester college. Luke and I attended our classes, hung out in the gym and the union, did our studies in the library or back in the dorm room. There were a few evenings when our special visitor, Erin, the cock sucking slut dropped in and Luke got to load her mouth up with his bodacious blobular baby batter batches. Erin always had a "yum" and a "thank you" for him.
Usually the bra would go back in the drawer and Aaron, the official roomie, would reappear. Now and then the bra would only make it as far as his bed and he used it as a motivational tool to pump out a load of his own under the sheets. Neither one of us would be taking sheets home for mom to launder. The basement laundromat was our buddy for that chore as well as for my more `persona' items.
Luke and I went to the campus pool often. Being still summer and very warm at the good old University of Tulsa, the cool water felt great and the warmth of the hot tub after was a nice contrast. Our trips usually consisted of repeating pool, hot tub, pool, to get the nerves perked up. It tended to get other things perked up too, if you know what i mean. After the cool dip and a swirling, bubbling warm up both of us were sporting hardons in our speedos. Luke thought it was funny watching people eyes zero in on the bulging tubes of teen dick stretching the shiny slick taut fronts of our swimwear whenever we moved between the bodies of water. I, of course, loved it too. Loved how my cock felt moving inside its nylon trap and sometime found myself drooling over Lukes prominent pole as well. Thoughts of becoming Erin back in the room were part of the thrill sustaining my stiff sausage for sure.
The Thanksgiving break, a 5 day weekend, was approaching and I and luke wanted to get in a swim and a soak before the holiday. That day ended up a bit different though.
Our first trip to the whirlpool after the cool pool excursion had us both with prominent erections in our suits after only a minute seated. The hot water and aerated stream of bubbles from the jets got us extremely erect when both of us were able to locate a forceful spray to bubble and flutter about our crotches. The relaxing sensations were wonderful and I took the opportunity to put my hand on Lukes lap as we sat and add some stroking, trace the big cock motions, to the tubs stimulation. So nice. There was no way Erin would not be ready to go back in the dorm tonight.
I ceased my overt actions when another lanky trim young man in a light blue divers suit came in to occupy the swirling waters. If you watch olympics on TV you know the suit i mean. Insanely tight, micro small, and smooth silky material almost transparent when wet. There was no question about the very full package he was sporting in there either. I estimated 2 minutes in the water before his cock would be fighting for release from its fabric prison. I was ready for that show to begin.
It was not that long before i realized the dude was finding it tough to sit comfortably due to his growing prick problem. I looked over at Luke. "We have been here almost too long. My skin is getting wrinkled except for some parts." Then I added "Man these streaming bubbles make me hard as a rock. I am having a problem sitting down on this seat."
Luke follows my lead. "Yeah, let's move up on the edge and give things a chance to breathe before we end up as white raisins."
We stood, purposely positioning our speedo stored raging boners to give our new arrival a good look. Butts perched along the fiberglass frame there was no chance the stud across the tub would not find our excited conditions part of the panorama. Yeah, He noticed and made an attempt to rearrange his growing issue.
With little success in the seated position he stood. Oh my! His dick seemed immense and its current condition had forced the first few inches of shaft and the thick trimmed mushroom shaped helmet to escape.
It was all i could do not to jump across the tub, rip his tiny suit down and be a total cock whore swinging by my mouth on his cock. Lukes hand on my thigh under the water calmed me while he casually asked our tug mate about himself.
"So dude. Whats your name. I would hate to keep addressing you as dude. You frosh or upperclass."
Unable not to stare at the prominent pink pole of pecker displayed half out of the suit, Luke continued.
"Are you a swimmer, diver or just like having pool water contact as much skin a possible when you swim. That suit is a bit small."
"I'm Eric. Junior, physics. Used to dive in high school but now i wear it because it feels good like you said. It also can become a fine source of bait for the ladies around the pools."
He looked straight at me since my stare was burning a hole in the tubular object below his waist. "Looks like the bait concept is working on your friend here. Is he a fag? Is he your roommate? Do you use him. I sure would."
"Well he is my roommate but not a fag. At the current time anyway."
Eric's questioning look at Luke required some fast clarification. I am Luke and this is Aaron. He is straight as an arrow, most of the time.
"Most of the time? What the fuck does that mean?" Our well tooled new friend inquired.
"Ok. So Aaron is a normal straight college roomie but there is another person inside that sometimes comes out to play." Eric, for sure, needed more information.
"So, as often as I can make it happen, I talk him into putting on a bra and panties and He, Aaron, becomes Erin, a she, and She loves to suck cock and extract every last dollop of dick drool that she can handle. It's great! Almost daily my balls are emptied and Erin gets the fill up she needs. Best roomie ever!
I am agog that Luke is telling someone we just met all about my secret dick loving, cum guzzling, lingerie incited alter ego. But, my juices are starting to flow as another few inches of raging rod emerges from Erics tiny suit as he takes in the knowledge that Luke gets daily service back in our room.
Luke looks at me. "So do you think that Erin might be able to come over tonight? Maybe Eric would like to meet her?" More like meat her would be my understanding. Luke was pimping me out but with the kind of phallic incentive now standing virtually inches from my face, I was not one to object. Yes, that Object dripping some glossy ooze before my eyes was going to need some special attention from Erin shortly.
I had slid back down to the submerged seating as my embarrassment was taking over, thus putting me in direct line with Eric's big dick as he stood and ever more firm pink shaft emerged.
Luke spoke. "Lick it slut. You know you want to. You crave the gloppy gonad goodies. Give our friend here a swirl so we can head back to the dorm and give Erin a call. We both know that she wants this beauty to fuck her throat, torture her tonsils, and provide her a testicular torrent of slime in the end.
Of course I was thinking in the mouth but taking a different interpretation "in the end" sounded ominously exciting too.
Comments?.
lacylips@gmail.com
Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do.
http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html