This story contains graphic language and details of homosexual acts and drug use. If you are offended by such activities or if you are underage, please read no further.
This is one of a several chapters about my sexual exploits in college during the mid 1980's. These stories are true, but please keep in mind that most of the sexual activities noted occurred between close long-term friends that had no possibility of being exposed to AIDS at that time. Now, safe sex is not an option, it is a requirement.
Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.
KENNY
One day while I was sitting around watching my soaps, there was a knock on the door. When I answered it, I was surprised to see Kenny standing there because he hadn't been around in a while.
Kenny was also from our hometown, but he was a year ahead of Carl and I. He had a high school sweetheart, who was also a friend of ours, and they were planning on getting married after he graduated in May. Kenny was what you could call a mentor to both Carl and me. When we started as freshmen at LSU, he showed us around the campus, informed us about the best and worst professors and classes, and told us about all the hotspots and places to avoid. During the first year, almost all of the freshman class from my high school was at Kenny's place for one reason or another. Kenny is not what many would consider drop-dead gorgeous, but he is extremely cute in a preppy sort of way. He is 6'4," 175 lbs., brown hair, and green eyes. His body is mainly smooth with only a minimal amount of hair on his chest and lower body.
"Hey man, what's going on?" I asked.
"God, my girlfriend is driving me crazy about the wedding. We just had a huge fight and I needed to get away for a while." He said.
"Maybe a few tokes will calm your nerves."
He smiled and said, "You must have read my mind, but I may need a whole fucking crop to get over this shit."
Kenny came into the living room and sat on the couch. I got the bong out of my room, sat down next to him, and started loading it up. Between the two of us, we must have had five hits each and were feeling no pain. As we sat there watching the world turn by the guiding light in the capitol (remember that show, it was so good!!!), we talked about nothing in particular. Eventually, Kenny began to get antsy though.
"Not that I don't enjoy your company, but do you know when Carl will be back?" Kenny asked.
"He has a three hour lab that started at noon, and then he has a meeting for a group project that is due next week. I really don't expect him home until later this evening."
When Kenny heard this, he became extremely agitated.
"If something really bothering you, I'm more than willing to help? I know I'm not as close to you as Carl, but if you need anything."
"Thanks, man, but I think only Carl can help me. I don't want to bother you."
"Well, whatever. If you want to talk, I'm open. Do you want something to drink?"
"Yeah, do you have any liquor?"
"Is the pope Catholic? What do you think?"
Laughing lightly, Kenny said, "I'll take anything you've got handy."
I went to the kitchen and got each of us a 7&7, and when I returned, I reiterated that I could help himany time that Carl wasn't available. We went back to watching television, and after chatting for a while he finally began to open up.
"God, I'm so horny and frustrated. I've been cut off until after the wedding, like her cherry would grow back or something, and we haven't had sex in almost two months."
Finally, I realized why Kenny was looking for Carl: Kenny was another one of those guys that Carl "helped out". (See the dangers of drug abuse. This is your brain ...)
I then surprised Kenny by saying, "Carl and I have been helping each other out for quite some time. If that's the reason you dropped by, I would have no problem helping you too."
Kenny smiled like the Cheshire Cat and said, "I really need to get off bad. I haven't cum in nearly a month because I've been waiting for her to cave."
"What do you want to do?"
"Head would be great!! I'll get you off too."
"Well strip and lay back on the couch. I'll take care of you."
Kenny was an extremely slender guy, so when he took off his shirt and shorts, I was not surprised to see the slight demarcation in his ribs and a lack of muscle definition; but when he removed his underwear, I was in for the shock of my life. Kenny has a 9" long, 5.5" thick, cut dick with two huge lemon shaped balls. (Now, you know why I didn't tell you his dick size earlier!)
He sat on the couch with his legs spread, and after I removed my clothes, I knelt between his legs and began to lick around his head and up and down his shaft to lubricate it. He tasted awesome, and you could just smell the sperm built up in his nuts. After I had dribbled enough spit over his dick and balls to drown someone, I began my descent on his pole.
At first, I could only get about three-quarters of the way down, but after a few minutes of trying to relax my throat, I was able to stick my nose in his pubes.
"Fuck, that feels awesome! I've never had anyone who could do that before." He said excitedly through gritted teeth.
After I had bobbed up and down on his dick about a dozen times, Kenny realized that he could face-fuck me, so he grabbed me by the head, stood up and began ramming his schlong down my throat. He continued to do this for about five minutes when he slowed down because he was about to cum.
By this point, I knew that I just had to have that dick up my ass. Instead of letting him slow down to delay his orgasm, I grabbed his ass cheeks and caused him to again ram my throat while I increased the speed and suction on his dick. About a minute after doing this, Kenny began to scream that he couldn't hold it and he let loose with a torrent of cum in my mouth. I tried to savor the taste (it was a great tasting wad), but it was just too much and I had to start swallowing. When he calmed downed, Kenny slumped down on the sofa and stared at me with the most dazed look on his face.
"Fuck, that was the best blowjob I ever had!" he said.
"Well, I've been having a lot of practice lately."
"I can tell, but why did you make me cum so quick? I really wanted to hold off."
"Because I want you to fuck me, and I want it to last."
"No shit! You think you can handle it?"
"Yes, I wouldn't want it if I couldn't!"
"I've only fucked a couple of other guys before. It felt great, but I know I hurt them."
"What? Mike and Dewayne couldn't handle you?"
"What?! One was Mike, but the other one was another dude. How did you know?"
"How do you think? Come on, let's go to my room!"
Kenny got up from the couch and followed me to my bedroom. I lay on the bed and asked him to suck me off. Kenny kneeled between my legs and quickly devoured my cock. While he was sucking me, I reached into the dresser and got the Vaseline. I asked him to lube me while he sucked me. In no time, he had three fingers twisting and turning in my ass. The pleasure was so intense that I soon erupted in him, and he swallowed every drop. When I was done, he removed his fingers from my ass and placed his head at my quivering hole. I knew that I wanted it, but I began to get a little scared because I never had anything this huge in me before. To overcome it, I told him to take it easy. Kenny slowly inserted his rod in me. At first, it slid in easily, but when he got to the last couple of inches, I started feeling it. I told him to slow down and to ease in until he bottomed out. After another couple of minutes, I felt his pubes and huge balls against my crack. I told him to hold it there until I got used to it. When I didn't feel the "painful" stretching any longer, I told him to move in and out slowly. As he picked up speed, I could feel my prostate getting the best massage ever.
"Come on fuck me, Kenny. This ass is all yours!" I screamed.
Kenny then began to pound me into the mattress. I loved it so much that my dick was as hard as it had ever been. After 10 minutes, sweat was pouring off both of us, but he kept at it. Finally, after being fucked for nearly 20 minutes, Kenny began to tense up, and I knew he was close. I began to quickly jerk my crank, and in no time, I blew cum all the way up to my face. This triggered Kenny, and he blew another huge load in me.
Afterward, we lay next to each other.
"Shit, I never knew you could cum like that while getting fucked." Kenny said in amazement.
"Well, don't be upset, but I'm gay. I've been with several guys over the past year, but their dicks were nothing like yours."
While we continued to talk about my sexual discovery and his lack of sex, I kept fondling his dick and felt it starting to stir again. He asked if it was all right to fuck me again, and of course I said yes. He blew another wad in me 30 minutes later, after he had totally fucked me raw and made me cum twice more.
Thank God, Carl didn't come in until after midnight, and he was too tired to even think about getting off.
TO BE CONTINUED
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