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.
GEOFF
After our mid-term exams, Carl and I decided to throw a party. With Mardi Gras also being so late that year, mid-March, it coincided perfectly with our plans. (I was raised a Catholic, and I still haven't figured out how the church determines the Mardi Gras/Lent/Easter schedule, but when it's an excuse to party, who really cares.) We invited all of our old high school friends who attended LSU and many others that we met while there.
At one point during the party, there must have been 40 to 50 people piled into our two-bedroom apartment. Everyone was flying high, as the beer, liquor, and drugs were flowing, and the music was blaring.
I was involved in a very intense game of "quarters", when I noticed that one of the freshmen from our hometown was slowly slipping down the wall supporting him. I excused myself from the game for a bathroom break, and I went over to him to make sure he was all right.
The guy's name is Geoff, and he is 5'7", 125 lbs., straight red hair, and ice blue eyes. His body is mainly smooth, with only a sparse sprinkling of red hair around his nipples and on his ass and legs, and his dick is 5" long and 3.5" thick.
"Dude, are you O.K.?" I asked him.
"I think I'm going to be sick." He slurred.
"Well, don't get sick here."
I wrapped my arm around his back, placed my right hand under his shoulder, and guided him to the bathroom. Luckily, it was empty, which was extremely strange considering all of the women that were in the place. No sooner had I opened the door, then Geoff fell to the floor, stumbled to the toilet, and let loose with a stream of vomit that would have made Linda Blair ill. When he was finished, I wiped his mouth and face with a damp cloth, led him to my room, and placed him on my bed to sleep it off.
For the next two hours, people continued to come and go, and the party got raunchier and raunchier. Our apartment had a balcony overlooking the pool, gym, and sauna, and even though it was relatively cool for March, many of the revelers decided to take a dip. I stood on the balcony and watched as men and women, in various stages of undress, swam, dove, and splashed around the pool. I was particularly intrigued when one of the girls that Carl had been hitting on all night removed her bra and panties and threw them on the sidewalk, and after a series of mating dances, Carl cornered her at the deep end of the pool. After a few minutes of kissing, Carl moved in really close, and she threw her head back. The fucker was getting him some ass right there in the pool.
When I began to feel extremely jealous, I felt a hand grasp my shoulder. Being so "immersed" by the scene in the pool, it caught me by surprise, and I damn near fell over the railing.
"Whoa dude, sorry, didn't mean to scare the shit out of you." Geoff said.
"Don't worry about it, man. I guess I was too preoccupied with the real life porn flick going on in the pool."
"No way, let me check it out!"
Geoff then moved beside me and leaned on the railing to observe as well.
"Are you feeling any better?" I asked him.
"Yeah, sorry about that. I got some bad new today. My father lost his job, and because we won't have the money anymore, I'll have to drop out after this semester. I hadn't eaten all day, and we started drinking quite a while before we got here. I was really buzzed when Mike (yes, that Mike) passed that joint to us right before you found me. I guess it was just too much."
(Anyone who lived in south Louisiana in the mid to late 1980's knows about the oilfield crash that resulted in the loss of thousands of jobs, a tragedy from which we're still have difficulty recovering today.)
"Well, you know you're supposed to only get high before you start drinking. If you do it after, you'll get sick. You can only get high after you drink, if you've done it before. It's got something to do with the body not being able to process the stimulant/depressant thing, whatever."
"I guess I found that out!!"
"Next time, you'll know better."
"We'll see." He said, and we both started laughing like crazy.
After quickly turning his head in the other direction and squinting his eyes, Geoff asked, "Shit!! Are Sean and Carl fucking chicks in the pool?"
"Yeah, Carl's been going at it for a while, but I just noticed Sean. You came here with him, didn't you?"
"Yeah." He responded, but I sensed there was a little dejection in his attitude.
Sean was a year behind Carl and me in school. He is 6'1", 190 lbs. of muscle, curly black hair, brown eyes, and extremely hairy. He was a lineman on our high school football team, and he was also a champion wrestler. While he was extremely handsome, Sean had the typical Neanderthal jock personality that was totally unattractive to me.
"Do you want to go down to the pool and see if you can hook up with someone?" I asked him.
"Nah, it's not really my scene."
"Me either. Did you get something to eat in the kitchen?"
"I got a few chips with dip, but I really need some meat."
"You want some meat?!"
Geoff popped me on my upper arm and said, "Keep you mind out of the gutter! I need some real food, not appetizers!"
"Oh, well that's a disappointment. You want to blow this joint and go to BK or Mickey Dee's?"
"Sounds good, but let's go to that new Speed Track (it was the forerunner to Rally's) and pick something up. Can you also bring me back to my dorm? You can eat there if you want."
"O.K., that's cool. You want to get high afterward? I know your buzz had to have died."
"Shit yeah!"
"Just give me a few minutes."
I went to my bedroom, rolled a couple of joints, and stuck them in my pack of cigarettes. When I came into the living room, Geoff was waiting for me by the door. It only took as a total of 20 minutes to get our food and drive to Geoff's dorm. Geoff lived in Kirby-Smith Hall, which was a 14-story dormitory that was the most demanded on campus because it consisted of two two-person suites with a common bathroom. Therefore, you only had to share the bathroom with three other guys. I had lived there during my freshman year.
After entering his suite, I asked him about his suitemates, and he told me that they were gone for the weekend. We each sat on a separate bed and devoured our double burgers, order of seasoned fries, and hot apple pies in minutes.
"Damn, that was good. I didn't realize how hungry I was until I started eating." I told Geoff.
"Really! It definitely hit the spot."
"You ready for another buzz?"
"What do you think?" He said sarcastically.
Geoff got up and shut his dorm room door and pushed a rolled up towel into the crack at the bottom of the door. He also lit several candles and handed me another rolled up towel into which we were to blow our smoke. I lit up the first joint and handed it to him. After completely finishing it, we were both fairly toasted.
"Man, that herb is strong!" Geoff said.
"Your not going to get sick again?!"
"Fuck you!"
"Just joking!"
After enjoying our buzz for a few minutes, Geoff looked over at me and asked, "Why didn't you get into the pool with the others?"
"Like you, it's just not my scene. By the way, you seemed kind of pissed when you saw Sean fucking that chick. Why is that?"
"Jealous, I guess."
"Of Sean or the girl?"
"What the fuck do you mean?"
"It just seemed funny that out of all the people in the pool, you zeroed in on him."
"He's my ride! I had to know where he was!"
"Is that it?"
"What are you getting at?"
"His being your ride shouldn't make you jealous."
Geoff stared at me for several seconds, and when he finally realized that I was not cornering him, he let his guard down.
"I kind of like him" He feebly mumbled.
"That's what I thought. Are you only attracted to guys?"
"I'm not sure. I've been with a few women, and I enjoyed it, but I can really get off with guys too. I guess I'm fucked up, huh?"
"No you're not!! I don't know if you know this or not, but I'm gay."
"No shit! Are you sure? Have you done anything before?"
"Yeah, I've been with a few guys, and I have no desire to be with women. Have you and Sean messed around?"
"No, if he knew my feelings, he'd beat the hell out of me."
"Who have you been with?"
"I've only been with one dude. You know Johnny Armour?"
"Yeah, he's a dick. I can't stand him."
"Well, you know he's like that because he dad used to beat him all the time."
"Really? I guess that explains a lot."
"Yeah, he used to stay with me when it got too bad at home."
"How'd y'all start messing around?"
"I had a double bed, and he would always sleep with me. One night, I caught him jerking off, and of course, I got hard as well. I guess he caught me looking, and he asked if I wanted to get off with him. I told him I would, and after jerking our own dicks, and each other's, for a while, he went down on me. After I came in his mouth, I had to go down on him. At first, I thought it was disgusting, but after I did it, I kind of liked it."
"Is that all you two did?"
"What do you mean?"
"Y'all just sucked each other off?"
"Ah, no." He said extremely hesitantly.
"You fucked each other?!"
"No, he fucked me. He wouldn't let me fuck him, but I sorta liked it so I didn't mind."
"That's cool. Did you want to fuck him?"
"Hell yeah!" He said, and after a few seconds of silence, Geoff said out of the blue, "Damn, my breath is harsh. I really need to brush my teeth."
"I'm not surprised with that science experiment I probably have to clean in my bathroom."
"Sorry about that! Can you wait around while I brush my teeth and take a quick shower? I won't be too long."
"Sure, no problem."
Geoff got up and went in the bathroom. While listening to the sound of the running water, my mind, and dick, was in overdrive thinking about the possibilities with Geoff. So, it really shocked me when Geoff poked his head in the room.
"Do you want to shower with me?" He asked rather timidly.
"I thought you'd never ask!"
When I got up and walked in the bathroom, I saw that Geoff was already naked. My dick got harder looking at his lean, tight body. As he got in the shower, I quickly stripped off my clothes and followed him. After each stepping under the spray, we took turns soaping and shampooing each other. When I was satisfied that we were "clean", I guided Geoff back under the spray, placed my hands around the back of his neck, and pulled him in for a kiss. At first, he was somewhat reluctant, but after settling down, Geoff was a terrific kisser.
After separating, Geoff weakly mumbled, "Fuck, I never knew kissing a dude could be so hot."
"You and Johnny never kissed?"
"No, that was my first time."
"Well tonight will probably be a night of many firsts for you."
"What do you mean?"
"Come see." I said as I turned off the water, grabbed him by the hand, and pulled him out of the shower.
After toweling each other and grabbing a bottle of baby oil from the bathroom counter, I led Geoff to his bed. We lay next to each other and started kissing again. I then began to lick his ears and neck and started working my way down his body. When I got to his crotch, I noticed that Geoff had fairly large balls for a guy his size. I licked and sucked on each one and began to work my way up his steel hard rod. Because of Geoff's size, I was able to bury my nose in his pubes and work his crank like a piston in no time. Geoff began to get really hot, and he starting begging for my dick. I shifted around to where we were lying side-by-side, and Geoff dove on my cock. The temperature in the room seemed to rise 20 degrees as we worked on each other, but as always, all good things must come to an end because Geoff began to convulse after a little over five minutes of my expert oral ministration. He let loose with a fairly sizeable load that was extremely sweet, but somewhat watery. This set me off, and although I gave him quite a bit more than he gave, Geoff didn't miss a drop. Johnny had taught him really well.
"God, that was totally hot." Geoff gasped.
"Yeah, it was." I said as I turned around and slid up his body to kiss him again. I could taste my cum in his mouth, and I'm sure he could taste his in mine. After kissing and cuddling for a few minutes, I could feel both of us getting hard again.
"Can I fuck you?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, but be careful. You're quite a bit bigger than Johnny."
"I'll take it easy. I promise." I said as I kneeled, slowly lifted his legs, and parted his cheeks.
Geoff's ass looked so inviting as it winked at me. I quickly dove in and feasted on it. After nibbling on his checks and tongue-bathing the entire crevice, I forced my tongue into his hole. Geoff went crazy as no one had ever done this to him before, and he was literally panting like a dog. I grasped his dick, and it was so hard that it barely moved from its erect state. I reached for the baby oil and began to finger him while sucking on his dick. When he was cooing while having three of my fingers in him, I pulled them out, kneeled between his legs, and began to slowly insert my cock in his hole. Geoff had one of the hottest and tightest asses that I have every fucked, but he was able to accommodate me, and I was soon buried to the hilt. I had never felt anything so intense before, and even though I really wanted to fuck him good, I didn't last more than five minutes before I was shooting another huge load in him.
"Fuck, I didn't now that you could actually feel cum shooting in you!" Geoff shouted.
"Feels cool, doesn't it. Sorry, I really wanted it to last longer, but your ass was just too good."
"If you can get it up again, I'll let you fuck me again."
"That won't be a problem, but I want to do something else first."
"What?"
I pulled out of Geoff and grabbed the baby oil. I tilted the bottle and poured some on his dick. After messaging it all over the head and shaft, I reached around, quickly shoved two greasy fingers in my hole, squatted over him, and guided his cock to my hole. Normally, I would want to be more "prepared", but I knew that I could easily handle Geoff's smaller dick, and in no time, his pubic patch and balls were nestled between my cheeks. As I gyrated and pumped, Geoff's eyes bulged out of his head and he began some serious moaning.
"Jesus, that's so good! No pussy's ever felt like this!" Geoff cried.
I have to hand it to the little guy, I bounced around on his pole for about 15 minutes before he tightly gripped my ankles, thrust his hips up into me, and let out a muffled yell as he shot another decent sized load into me. After he had calmed down, I pulled off of him and lay across his body and started kissing him again.
"How was it?" I asked him.
"Fucking awesome!!" He replied.
"I'm hard again. Think you're ready for another round?"
"You better believe it."
Geoff and I fucked each other for the rest of the night. He loved getting fucked, and once, he even came while I fucked him. I spent the night with him, and when we woke up around 9:00 the next morning, we flip-flopped again.
I finally got home a little before noon. The apartment was a fucking disaster area. I thought Carl was still asleep, so I tried to be as quiet as possible when I went into the bathroom to shower. While I was in the shower, Carl came into the bathroom and started pissing.
"Where the fuck did you and Geoff go to?" Carl asked.
"We went to get something to eat, and we ended up at his place. I crashed there."
"What did you crash into?"
"His mouth, his ass, his dick!"
"That's what I thought."
"You have a problem with that?"
"Nah, I got mine, so I guess it's only fair you got yours."
"Boy did I ever. Geoff's one horny mother fucker."
I could hear Carl laughing as he left the bathroom.
TO BE CONTINUED
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