Getting Warm

Getting Warm 2021 Four

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I had four chapters of lessons to read from the two classes I had that morning, the two from the second class included a number of problems to solve. I lost track of time, finishing just as Wendel knocked on the door at midnight. Alex surprised me by answering the door without making a noise, when he greeted Wendel I could sense the hostility between them rising. From the Art Lab I had thought they must be friends if not just friendly students.

"You aren't going to object if I have Rob spread out so I can sketch his asshole are you, we shouldn't be making much noise until I decide it's time to fuck him." He had come up behind me and had pulled me off the chair with one arm around my chest. Wendel was carrying canvas with him and had moved Alex's easel a few feet away from my bed. I didn't believe he was actually interested in doing what he had threatened me with earlier, why hadn't he waited until a decent time of day to get started. What could he imagine painting that would incorporate my asshole? I didn't think he was a Georgia O'Keefe so what was he thinking? The rest of his comment seemed to be an afterthought but I was looking forward to having him fuck me again.

"Rob for the first couple sketches I don't need you to move, I want you draped over the bottom corner of the bed so that you are spread wide. If I get a couple good sketches I'll have you reposition yourself, depending on the time, I might decide it is time to fuck." He grabbed his cock through his sweat pants and shook it at me, he was almost fully hard by that time, I didn't know whether that was because he had been wanting to look at me or the thought of fucking me. Wendel ran a finger around my hole and down the center before beginning his sketches, I honestly believe that had made me clutch tighter than when he walked into the room and removed the butt plug. I had been afraid that the butt plug was going to leave me gaping wide.

"Alex, why haven't you tried painting Rob spread out like this?" I thought he had to be kidding Alex, why would anyone else really want to see a painting of my asshole? Was he thinking about the painting Alex had been doing in the lab?

"Rob, I'm going to need you to come to the next figure drawing class for me to get the coloration exact." I was going to have to talk to him before then, I didn't want to be posed so that the entire class was looking up my asshole. Even if he was the only one behind me, I knew I would be embarrassed at the thought of the other students knowing what he was seeing.

"Wendel, you might think about doing that here Wednesday after Rob has exercised and been swimming for an hour." If anyone knew my coloration it was Alex, that he was giving Wendel the idea to cut into my exercise day wasn't nice but I felt he was trying to protect me from spreading my ass for his fellow students.

"Do you really think you are going to incorporate my asshole into your paintings and become as famous as Georgia O"Keefe? Don't men control the money being paid for most art works? I can't imagine my asshole being as popular as a Campbell's soup can, either." By that time Wendel was working on his second sketch, he had moved the easel up to where it was almost touching my feet and had tickled them with a clean paint brush. I hadn't seen the size of the canvases he had brought with him so I had no idea that he was sketching an enlargement of my asshole that could have taken more than his head.

"Guys do you mind going to bed? I would prefer if the light was turned off." Alex had been awake the entire night before, he had told me that Randy had posted him in the hall and told him if he left he would be losing a ball. For some reason Alex believed that Randy was capable of castrating him. I tried to get him to explain why but all he would say was that two of the students that Randy was supposed to be the Resident Advisor for last year left after filing a complaint against the health center for not saving a testicle, there hadn't been a complaint of abuse but that didn't stop the story that it was Randy's fault from spreading among the gay men that knew the other two.

Alex and Wendel discussed the drawings for a few minutes before Alex helped Wendel move the canvas away from my bed and then turn off the lights. Wendel had told me to move up to the center of the bed before he moved the canvas. I was trying to get the blankets to where we would be able to pull them over us easily when Wendel knelt on them. A second later he was back to worshiping my asshole, only this time not with his eyes but with his fingers and tongue. When he touched his tongue to the center of my asshole I felt like he had hit a magic button, my asshole opened wide enough to take the butt plug back in. Even though the lights were off I could see Alex on his bed stroking his cock while watching Wendel tongue my asshole.

I resisted begging for him to fuck me for a while. I forced myself to enjoy his tongue, not that there was any force needed, I just wanted to last before I had his cock in me, he had enjoyed sketching me so I deserved as much. Alex told Wendel that the way I was moaning he should get ready to ram his cock all the way into me. He was right, I wanted his whole cock rammed into me not inch by inch but all at once. I had learned to enjoy that more than a gentle entry.

"Alex you aren't involved in this. If you want to be, you can lick my ass while I fuck Rob." Wendel didn't sound too pleased with Alex's comments, he must not have looked over to see Alex jacking his cock while watching us. I didn't know it he would lick Wendel's asshole, he had made racist comments about me allowing him to fuck me. That was before Wendel had shot a load of cum on Alex's face and washed it off with his piss. Anyway, I hoped that Alex would suck my cock not lick Wendel's ass.

"Piss, fuck, damn, ram your cock in my ass, Wendel. I NEED YOUR COCK IN ME!" I was empty for a mere second or two as Wendel straightened up and rammed his cock in down to his balls. For the next few minutes all I could utter was thanks to him for filling my asshole. I guess it was because of Alex being behind licking his ass that Wendel was only able to short stroke me for the first few minutes he was fucking me. Then I felt Alex's face pushing Wendel's hand from my erection, his lips worked the head of my cock and slowly crawled down my shaft.

Being sucked and fucked at the same time is as much as my body can stand, it only took me a few minutes to start spraying a huge load of cum in Alex's mouth. I think the contractions were as much as Wendel could stand, I felt his cock throbbing and then the hot cum splashing deep within me. We rolled to our sides and were immediately asleep. I woke a few hours later with Wendel's cock still in me, I tried to fuck his erection but he held me still with an arm over my chest and the other under my neck forming a choke hold.

It was the first time that Wendel gave me a slow fuck using his entire cock. After only a few minutes I was shooting a load of cum over my stomach and the sheets. I must have shot hard enough to land on his lower arm, I was settling back when he wiped the side of his hand across my lips. All he had given me was a taste of my own cum, he wiped up the cum on my stomach and fed it to me until I could tell he was trying to find any that had landed on the sheet. I didn't feel him cumming but moments after he stopped feeding me cum he stopped fucking and his breathing told me that he had fallen asleep again.

When the sun hit the window on the other side of the room I woke suddenly and crawled out from Wendel's arms. I took a quick shower, dressed and rushed downstairs to get coffee and something to eat. I had never left a man sleeping in my bed, I tossed the thought back and forth in my head while eating. Was I being rude or was it a natural way of going about my business and his? Would Alex try to involve him in his morning masturbation? Malcolm gave me a call while in the cafeteria wanting me to join he and Jennie to go over our presentation one last time before class. I was glad I didn't have to break away from Wendel and agreed to meet them in the student center in a half hour.

I had put my tray on the conveyor belt leading to the dishwasher and was refilling my coffee to take with me when Collin Gates started talking to me. Collin is one of the lead gymnasts at the school but had always been too shy to approach me and I had never thought he would want to speak with me so I hadn't approached him either. We had two of our classes together and had nodded at each other but had never talked. At first he asked if I was prepared for the presentation and about that class in general. When we exited the cafeteria he let me know that he needed to go up to his room on the first floor to get his notebooks, it had sounded like an invitation but I didn't have the time to waste and told him I was meeting Malcolm. He gave me an 'Oh really' look until I mentioned that Jennie would be there to finalize the presentation, I don't know why I felt the need to tell him that, was I trying to hide that I was now a known homosexual or something else?

That was the first time that I had realized how short Collin is. He must be at least a head shorter than me although I doubt if he weighs much less. Close up I was impressed by his build and wanted a to grab him by a pec and his butt. Even before I had sex with Alex I had a crush on him, he is so cute and I loved his body.

We didn't have much to finalize when we met. I was leading off the presentation and concluding it, too. Malcolm would follow me to explain the intricacies of the packaging and then Jennie would describe the marketing. Neither Malcolm nor I am that great at public speaking so we hoped that Jennie would be able to carry to weight of the presentation. It was raining, so getting to class with the packages meant we each had to have our own umbrella. We were drying off when Collin winked at me and gave me a thumbs up. I had never expected him to be flirting but I knew right then that he was, the professor took my mind off Collin by telling us that we would be opening up the class with our presentation, I couldn't stop thinking about Collin as I got myself prepared to speak.

I was shaking as I set out our four separate ideas for packaging. I took a hint I had been given about speaking in front of a group and directed my opening remarks to Collin, ignoring the fact he was surrounded by at least another thirty students. That old idea of picturing the crowd in their underwear had never helped me over my nervousness, but the idea of talking to one person in the group got me through my talk. Malcolm struggled with his description of the packaging which was expected, Jennie was the strongest of us as she described how the marketing would work. I wrapped up our presentation stronger than I would have expected of myself, speaking to one person in the class was a hint that I would have to remember. There weren't many questions after we were finished even the professor seemed pleased and only asked one.

"Shall we have lunch together and decompress?"

"Malcolm, I have another class in thirty minutes. You two guys go talk all you want." Jennie was taking more courses than either of us.

Having Jennie along had made me more comfortable being with Malcolm. I wasn't certain that I was ready for the school to know that I was having sex with guys. With Jennie there no one thought much about us eating together or sitting doing our work. Malcolm was known throughout the school as being gay and more than somewhat promiscuous. I had heard guys talk about him for more than a year, often accusing those with him of being gay by association. I knew what I had been doing in the dorm was nearly as public as what Malcolm did. Most of the guys on the second floor had heard that I fucked guys and let them fuck me, I wasn't certain I was ready for the whole school to know.

The first few guys I had sex with hadn't been the ones to spread the word. It was once I let Wendel come to my bed that the word spread quickly, a combination of homophobia and racism. There had been a dozen guys that wanted to have sex with me that I had turned down, my desire for sex was spread thin between Wendel and Costas: it may have been the ones I turned down that spread the word about my sexuality, their jealousy that I was allowing a black man to fuck me overwhelming their sense. Most of the other guys that had wanted sex with me seemed to want oral sex and that was just not my priority, although I did enjoy getting a good blow job. I hadn't realized that I was more attracted to men with dark skin until I saw that most of the men I rejected were white.

Malcolm and I had barely emptied our trays when Collin walked up and asked if he could join us. I could tell that Malcolm wasn't pleased but I gave him permission to sit by me. Collin surprised me by sitting with us, I had thought he was trying to keep his sexuality a secret, there had been a scandal when the gymnastics's coach had cut a gay pommel horse champion the previous year. Collin was attending class on a gymnastic's scholarship, he was risking a lot by sitting at the same table as Malcolm let alone me. While Malcolm and I snacked on cake and coffee Collin ate a full meal and desert he said his his practices took a lot of energy.

I was basically done for the day except for reviewing some of what I had read in the previous week. I wasn't in any rush to leave the student center, neither was Malcolm nor Collin. About an hour after we sat down I got a cel call from Alex to see if I wanted to join him in the handball courts. I let him know to bring my clothes from the room and I'd join him as soon as I could. Never having been sexual I hadn't paid any attention to the other guys in the locker rooms I had used in either high school or here at the college but since the first time that Alex had fucked me I couldn't get enough of looking at the cocks and butts that my fellow students didn't seem to care they were showing off. I made sure I was there before Alex showed not just to get a good look but to show off some, too..

Although I had been chatting with Collin on the way to the handball courts I wasn't thinking about him following me into the locker room until I found a place where Alex would not have trouble finding me. I didn't think it would take him long to show up so I started to get undressed, I started with my shoes and socks while sitting on the bench. I must be oblivious, on the bench that sat parallel to where I was with his back to me a seat down Collin had also started to undress, shirt first. When I heard him swinging back the locker door I looked over to see one of the best looking chests I had ever seen, The upper body gymnastics had him in great shape, or was it the opposite? Had he taken up gymnastics (the rings) because of the way he had built up his chest?

"You said you were going to practice on the rings. Do you have a match coming up?" It was lame as far as striking up another conversation but I wanted him to speak to me as he was stripping off the rest of his clothes so I had a chance to sit there and watch.

"No. The damn Covid has canceled all our NCAA matches, we have been given the go ahead by the coaches to go to one of the Elite tournaments on our own if we were invited. Three of us were invited so we're driving down to New Orleans next week. It won't be Mardi Gras but at least it will be after Easter and partying will be back." He had stood up straight and naked was looking at me as I undressed, I felt inadequate but not too much.

By the time I was completely undressed I stood up so he could see my whole body. I hadn't thought Collin was paying any attention to me but when I pulled my pants over my crotch his cock shot straight up in the air. It had been years since I had seen an erection in the locker room or showers, he didn't seem embarrassed to have his cock waving in the air and continued talking to me. His cock looked enormous although it was probably not more than eight inches long, with all the hair removed and his thin body the difference was enormous. I was thinking about letting him know that I might be available if he was interested.

"Here's your bag, bitch." I was glad to have Alex show up, my cock had started to react to the show Collin was giving me, I was especially affected when he bent over to pull on his socks without putting anything else on first. I couldn't tell if his asshole had been shaved or if the blond hair was so light that I couldn't see it.

"Is this your newest boyfriend?" I was glad nobody other than Collin could hear Alex.

"Collin isn't my boyfriend. We're just friends, he was in the student center with me when you called and decided to come practice on the equipment for a gymnastic tournament." I had hoped that Alex would sit to the opposite side of me from Collin but he chose to sit beside Collin to get a better look or a chance feel, I guess.

"Collin, do you play handball?"

"I've played a few times but it isn't something that I do very often. Why?" He didn't sound that pleased to have Alex break into our conversation.

"We could easily find a fourth person to play and go for teams." It was a lame way for Alex to try to get Collin involved in our life but I hoped it worked, I would be happy to have him stripping his clothes beside me more often.

"I'll watch the two of you to see if I think I would be able to keep up." I had no doubt he would be good enough to play against either of us, we aren't that good. The idea of having him watching me while I played handball was surprisingly exciting, with only the shorts that Alex had thrown in my bag on I decided to skip wearing a shirt.

"Sure, if one of the rooms with windows is free." I knew that Alex enjoyed having people watch as we played. I was not as confident of my game and would have rather played in private, plus the rooms without windows might give Alex a chance to agree to having some sex. Playing without a shirt had always seemed to get his hormones flowing, between the two guys my cock was trying to force its way out of my shorts; I didn't know why Alex hadn't brought my jockstrap until we were deciding who should serve first.

"Rob, what do you know about Collin?"

"Not too much. We have a class together. I saw him practicing the other day, he is quite a gymnast. Do you think he takes that ability to bed?" I didn't have any idea what that might mean, but I thought about his floor exercise and wondered how many positions he might want to try.

"I doubt if there is anyone on campus that can answer that question, he had a boyfriend during his freshman year. The other guy was a senior and didn't treat him well.

"Sine then there have been dozens of guys that have tried to seduce him or get in a relationship with him but none of them have succeeded. As far as I know he hasn't been with anyone on campus since his first year here."

"After what happened last year with the gymnast that lost his scholarship I don't blame him for not going with anyone on campus that might let leak his sexuality to the team or coach. All of that doesn't explain why he has been flirting with me. For the last few days I have wondered why he has been talking with me, I wonder if he wants more than talk." I hoped he did, I had been excited by both his cock and his butt.

"Rob, the way he was looking at you in the locker room I think it is pretty obvious that he wants your body as much as he wants to talk. He couldn't keep his eyes off your cock and balls." Alex was close enough to me that he was able to take hold of my balls and pull them down so they weren't covered by my shorts. I tried to stuff them back up the leg of the shorts only to have Alex pull the waist band of the shorts down so that my entire cock was displayed to Collin and Malcolm who had joined him to watch us play. I was glad there hadn't been anyone else join them looking through the window, I'm not that much of an exhibitionist.

"What are you going to do now that you have my cock free? Are you going to suck it for our audience?" I was struggling to get the shorts out of his hands but he still had them below my balls and wasn't allowing me to pull them up. I should have known better than to ask Alex if he was going to suck me in front on an audience, Randy had him sucking cock and drinking piss in front of everyone that lived on the same floor as us for more than a week, what was once more to him?

"They're both gay, they have seen guys suck cock, if only their boyfriends sucking their own cock." I had been trying to keep him away from my cock but right then he forced his head between us and took the head of my cock between his lips and I couldn't resist any longer. For a moment I tried to wedge his head off my cock but the further he pulled me into his mouth the less I resisted, once I felt the head of my cock hit the back of his mouth I closed my eyes and leaned against the back wall of the court. As I closed my eyes I had seen that Collin was frowning.

Five or so minutes later I opened my eyes and looked to where Collin had been peering through the window. Instead of seeing Collin I saw Malcolm and four members of Collin's gymnastic squad staring at us. Malcolm looked pleased while the rest were jeering at us, I couldn't hear what they were saying but their mouths looked like they weren't calling us sweetheart. As Alex pulled up the length of my cock I pushed him off. It was embarrassing to have my cock waving at the guys in the window and should have been more so when I bent over to pull up my shorts mooning them. I subconsciously hoped they didn't say anything to Collin about what they saw.

"Are we going to play or do you want to go in the locker room and eat my ass?" Since he had invited me to play I expected Alex to say we should play but the taste of cock had him ready for more, all I heard was him say 'ass' as he moved towards the door. We rushed to the locker room, I had my shorts off before we made it to the lockers we had used to store our clothes. Alex pushed me down on the bench in front of the lockers, if that wasn't where I was headed he would have knocked me to the floor. Hands on the bench and a foot to either side gave Alex the opening he wanted, he was kissing my asshole and then licking it before he tried pushing his tongue into me.

"Let me at that asshole." I thought I recognized the voice, it took me a few more words uttered as he forced his cock into me before I knew it was Malcolm fucking me. He had wanted my ass for so long that it didn't take long for him to lose his load deep inside me.

"Move over, shorty. It's time for that asshole to have a real cock." I knew that voice instantly, Ted had been the only one of Collin's team mates that had given any constructive criticism the day I had been with the team as they practiced. For him to say a real cock was frightening, his singlet had been packed full; I had imagined that he was carrying a soft ball around in it. I tensed up at the thought of having him fuck me.

He was splitting me in two. Seconds after he touched the head of his huge cock to my asshole I felt the blood trickling down my leg. I hadn't seen how large he was but I could tell he had a thicker cock than anyone of the guys that had fucked me before that. "Malcolm there is some grease in my gym bag. Go get it and grease up my shaft."

Malcolm rammed his hand into my taint as he greased Ted's cock. Unexpectedly Ted pulled all the way out to allow Malcolm the chance to put some grease in my empty hole. I was stretched wide enough that Malcolm was able to slip three fingers in with the grease. Although it had hurt like Hell I kept pushing back, I wanted Ted to fuck me. The guys still standing there laughed at us told Ted that I was hungry for his cock. He told them that no one had ever taken his whole cock but he was going to make me the first.

"Relax, bitch. You are going to get all eleven inches of my cock." Who can relax hearing that they are about to be fucked with eleven inches of thick cock? I did the best I could, I wanted to feel his whole cock inside me. His balls bounced on my taint and I squeezed down on his cock.

"Oh, man. Let's fuck." Ted sounded surprised that I was able to more than just lay there and accept him pumping his cock in and out. I don't know how much larger than Wendel he is but I know he is thicker. Soon I felt the cum forcing its way up his shaft and splattering against the walls of my intestines, it felt like he shot load after load for at least three minutes. He had to grab my hips hard to pull his cock out, he left me feeling emptier than ever. I needed another cock. Just not the one that jammed into me.

I could barely feel the cock unless it ran head first into the wall of my rectum. Whoever he was he was more concerned with his own pleasure than mine. Once or twice I heard him say he was enjoying fucking Ted's cum and then he was done without me feeling it. I had seen Ted positioning Malcolm to my side and when the boy was done he told him to get his tongue in me and drain all the cum out of me, by then three loads one of them Malcolm's own.

The moment I felt his tongue touch my asshole I lost the load I had been building. Malcolm gagged as he tried to swallow the cum pouring into his mouth. If my hands had been free I would have held his head still but I was balanced on them and unable to do it. This wasn't what I had planned for the afternoon, when I heard a couple guys tell Malcolm to hurry up I knew I was in for more cock unless I broke free. Until then I had been willing to be fucked by each of the guys but anymore was going to be against my will. Rape if you will.

Other than moans and groans I hadn't said anything since Alex had pushed me down on the bench. Now I tried to stop what was happening, not only did I push myself upright I yelled at the guys that thought they were going to fuck me that the games were over. I helped Malcolm get up and headed to the showers.

"Rob, I hope you enjoyed yourself. If I had known it was you I would never have fucked your ass, Collin has been eyeing you for weeks now and doesn't like to share."

"That's alright, Ted. If he wanted to fuck me he could have stayed. He saw Alex sucking my cock. He knew that there was going to be sex

"You say he has been eyeing me for weeks, what do you think he wants to do?" I hoped Collin had let Ted know what he wanted to do to me.

"He has never talked much about sex. He has said he likes to fuck but is not crazy about blow jobs. I don't think he would tell me much more than that, he is always scared the coach is going to dump him because he's gay."

"But he did tell you he wants to fuck me?" Was he going to fuck me or wait for me to fuck him?

"No. He has only said he wants to try dating you."

"Like I'm some girl on campus?"

"I don't know what that means to him. Dating may be having sex or it could be the more conventional dinner and a movie. All I know is that he wants to be with you." He had followed me to the commodes, I had never sat on one with a guy standing less than two feet away talking to me. It took me a few minutes to get my bowels to agree with being emptied, I was taking paper off the roll when Ted raised my head with a hand in my hair. He was pissing on my chest and then my cock.

That was the first time since I was in elementary school that I felt another guy's piss. My cock didn't agree with me in not enjoying the feeling, it was hard before Ted finished washing me down. I didn't understand why my cock was hard but I didn't sit there thinking about it, I rushed to the shower to clean Ted's piss off.

"What the fuck do you think you were doing?"

"I heard all you gay boys enjoy piss. Look in the corner." Alex was on his knees in the shower, his mouth open drinking at least two streams of piss at once, Another guy was pissing on top of his head, I didn't think I would ever be like that.

"Ted, it was the first time I ever had anyone piss on me since I was in second grade and we played games pissing on each other in the rest room. I think it might be the last time, too." I wasn't going to admit to him that I was willing to try drinking piss from a boy that I was seriously involved with since I wasn't really sure I would.

"Ted, I thought you were the one on the gymnastic team that went around bragging about all the girls you had taken to bed?"

"I suppose some people think that. But you aren't the first boy that I've fucked. I need to be really horny but I do enjoy a tight asshole like yours." Ted had followed me into the shower and was standing under the shower head next to me looking straight at me. I was glad he didn't have any more piss, I could tell that if he did he would be showering me again. I went to turn away from him, he grabbed my butt, pushed me against the wall and started to massage the cheeks heavily. His thumbs slipped further into the crack between my cheeks digging deeper as he massaged my cheeks, it didn't take long for him to be rubbing his thumbs along my asshole.

"Rob, it wouldn't take much for me to be hard enough to fuck you, again. What do you think about me coming to your room tomorrow evening? We could fuck until it is time to get back for lock down." I dropped my hand behind me to feel his cock, he was hard enough to fuck me right then, why he didn't I wasn't sure. I was glad I hadn't pledged myself to either Costas or Wendel but I have to say that Wendel liked to fuck more than Ted seemed to. It dawned on me that the next evening I had agreed to pose for Alex again so I turned him down but left it open for another time.

"What are you doing?" Collin sounded angry although he had no right to be.

"Just feeling up his butt. Do you want to take over?" Ted was being pretty arrogant but at least he was willing to hand me over to Collin. I stepped away from Ted, I hadn't noticed my cock was hard but when I stepped over to Collin he did.

"Ted got you this hard?"

"Just playing with my butt hole got me this hard. It could have been anyone." That didn't sound quite right but I wanted him to know that there was nothing between Ted and I, I was still thinking I wanted to explore what could happen between he and I.

I rubbed my cock against his stomach. I would have needed to be a foot shorter to rub it against his cock or balls. After I was touching him for a minute or two he reached between us and took hold of my cock, I throbbed at the feel of his hand on me. I wanted to reach around him and take hold of his butt but it was too low for me to reach so I rubbed his shoulders and back pressing him tight against my chest.

"Rob, I want to go out on a date with you." I didn't know what to think about that especially when he slowly stroked my cock. More than a date I want to turn him around and let me fuck him right then and there.

"What do you want us to do?"

"Go out for a fancy dinner. I've been eating in the cafeteria too much since we were locked down. Maybe a steak?" I hadn't had a steak since the year had begun, it sounded perfect.

"I'll need to check my bank account. I don't have much to spend for anything that is not necessary." I hated to admit that what I spent was what I had earned the previous summer not an allowance like most of my class mates.

"No. I asked you out so I'll pay."

"But we're both guys."

"That is alright, one guy can buy another dinner. And he doesn't necessarily have to believe he is going to get sex after the date is over." I wasn't sure why he added the last sentence unless he wasn't sure he wanted to have sex with me. He may not have been sure about sex but he pulled my head down to where we could comfortably kiss, if he hadn't stopped stroking my cock I would have shot all over his stomach while we kissed.

"Collin, I'm new to the gay world. How do we learn if we are compatible before going to bed with each other?" I was hoping that he would let me know that my cock was enough for him and that he enjoyed being fucked.

"You can't. What you can learn is that the other person seems to like what you want."

"So if I like to fuck and be fucked but am not that crazy about sucking cock you would have a way to figure that out before we go to bed?"

"I can see that you haven't touch my cock, that's a pretty big hint that you aren't going to suck me. From what I saw between you and Ted I have to believe that you enjoy having your ass fucked or at the very least, eaten. How will I know if you want to fuck me? I guess I can ask."

"I do and if we don't get out of here I'm going to show you how much." Collins broke out laughing and went to the other side of the shower room.

"I don't get fucked in public. Even as much as I want to have you in me. Shall we go out tomorrow night?" He had me so hot I would have agreed to anything he wanted including sucking his cock or eating his ass.

"No, I'm modeling for the figure painting class tomorrow night then modeling my asshole for Wendel for an hour." If he didn't like what I was doing I thought it was best if I learned it right away. He hadn't seen my asshole so he couldn't understand what Wendel saw in me but he had been staring at my body enough to know that the time I would model for Alex made sense.

We agreed to going out Saturday night. Fridays he was usually too tired to do much after an evening practicing his floor exercises. I wondered how his sweat would taste after a full evening of practice. Once I finished showering I walked over to him and without warning leaned into his body and nipped at his left nipple. He still smelled like a man not soap and I would have gladly licked him from head to toe with anyone watching.

"Wendel, that is a strange start to a painting. What do you plan on doing." I had seen the sketch of my asshole that Wendel was working on before class started. Wendel didn't seem embarrassed that his professor was looking at his paining of my asshole but I was.

"I think I am going to try an overhead view of an earth quake. The ground will be separating around the crack you can see."

"But that is an asshole, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is our model's asshole." He must have had a good relationship with the professor, while they talked he walked over to me still laying on the desk for Alex and ran his hand between my cheeks and smiled at the man.

"The sketch looks as if you are intimate with the subject."

"Are you asking if I've fucked the model?" Wendel sounded like he was going to tell the professor about everything he had done to my asshole.

"No, I don't want to know if you have. The sketch certainly looks like you have. If a stranger and I were talking about the sketch I would not be shocked to have him ask if you have kissed that spot on your painting."

"I certainly wouldn't be ashamed to let anyone know that I had been in that asshole." I blushed at the idea he was telling his professor that he had fucked me.

"We'll have to see how it turns out. I'm not sure that using an asshole as the center point of a painting is such a good idea." He walked away and began talking with another student that had taken Alex's okay for one student as freedom for the entire class to use me as their model. Wendel had set up his easel and canvas while they were talking. He had most of the painting finished but wanted to redraw my erection and the point where Wendel's chin dug into my shoulder. He asked Wendel to try to get me hard, that takes almost nothing since I always sprang to attention with just his breath on my asshole or his fingers pinching my tit.

Friday and the early part of Saturday stretched out slowly. If Wendel hadn't come to my bed Thursday nigh after the Art lab I would have gone crazy waiting for my date. A DATE! It was the first time since I had been at college that I was going out. I hadn't asked any girls out since I was a sophomore in High School, unsure whether I was straight or gay had kept me from disappointing any girls I might have enjoyed spending time with. Collin was the first guy that had asked me to go out with him, none of the guys I had been having sex with had offered more than their cocks or asses. That is not quite true, Alex had taken me out a few times but they weren't really dates just room mates going out for a pizza or burgers.

Saturday Wil caught on that I was moping around and invited me to join him and his friends playing volleyball. A few times since I had been at college I had played with the same group so I was welcomed like a long lost friend when I showed up at the gym. We played for three hours, most of the other players went to the student center for a snack. I took a hot shower and walking past the pool saw no one was using it. I asked the attendant for permission, the sign on the door said it was reserved for sorority members until 5 PM. She said as long as there were no females wanting to use the pool I could use it but if any of the girls showed up I would have to leave.

I undressed in the locker room and was digging through my bag to find a swim suit when a group of guys that had been playing basketball rushed in. I guess you can say I am still somewhat shy, I pulled a jock strap on and went to the pool. The attendant wasn't there when I went through the door, I made a quick decision to swim dressed like I was. I had done four laps when I looked up to see the girl had been standing at the end of the pool watching me, I started the next lap before it dawned on me that she could be staring at my butt. I hoped I wasn't showing her my asshole, sure I had posed it for Wendel but this was a girl I didn't know. I quickly climbed from the pool, grabbed a towel and walked over to apologize to her.

"There is no need for you to apologize. It isn't often enough that I get to see a nice naked male butt. However, you are going to have to leave. The Thetas are in the girls' locker room getting changed and you might not want to get caught without a swim suit." I was holding the towel around me, I thanked her and went in the men's locker room in time to see about half the group that had entered earlier exiting the showers. They didn't do more than a little grab ass but at least half of them were partially or completely hard. They were the reason straight men don't want to shower with gay guys, I would have knelt on the bench by my locker and invited any of them to fuck me.

Until Collin showed up at the dorm to pick me up I had been thinking that we would have to walk to whatever restaurant he had chosen. That was when I wasn't thinking about sex, running into the guys in the locker room had my cock hard the couple hours I had to wait. I hadn't dressed for my date so when the door man called up to let me know that Collin Gates was waiting for me I asked how he was dressed, I didn't want to under dress for our first date. Although being naked was my real desire for the evening.

Ten minutes later he was holding the door open to the Audi TT. From the dorm to the Brown Derby he told me about how he had convinced his Father to buy him the car. I asked a few questions to keep him talking, I was beginning to enjoy the sound of his voice, he has a slight Southern accent which is more pleasant than the West Virginia accent I grew up hearing.

When we arrived at the Brown Derby we were told there was a two hour wait for a table. Collin was hungry and suggested we find a different place to eat. He knew about a family owned restaurant only a couple miles away that he doubted would be busy. The parking lot was nearly full but when we got to the hostess stand the Hostess showed us to a two person booth as far from the doorway as possible. There were two sides to the business, one was the restaurant where we were sitting and the other was a dance hall/bar. We were far enough away from the band that the music did not disturb our conversation. The band was a local group that played country covers for the crowd to dance to.

Collin and I found that we had many of the same ideas about life and enjoyed talking to each other over dinner. The steaks were possibly the best I had ever eaten. He is a year older than me and could have had a drink but when I told him I didn't have an Id that would let me order a drink he passed. Half-way through dinner I wished I was able to reach across the table and hold his hand but there were too many people too close for me to do it comfortably.

Two and a half hours after he picked me up at the dorm I was climbing the stairway to the front of the dorm feeling bloated from my meal. We had found a place to park the car and make out on the way back. Collin is the best kisser. We stayed dressed but our hands did get under our shirts, my cock may have rubbed against him in the shower but I enjoyed touching him with my hands as much. I would have liked to get my hands into his pants or have him get his hand in mine but it didn't happen, I don't know if he stopped being interested in making out because he came in his briefs. I know I shot a full load in my jeans and hoped he didn't reach for my cock and get his hand wet.

"Rob, I'm not the type of guy that goes to bed with a stranger. I don't have sex even the second time I go out on a date with the same guy. I understand that you are new to the gay scene and have been willing to try sex with as many guys as offer to fuck you." I had asked him to come up to my room so we could get naked. Beside being naked I wanted to have him fuck me and then sit on my cock until I couldn't cum anymore.

"Not everyone."

"I'm not upset about it. Walking in on Ted fucking you I did get upset but I've thought about it and now I'm okay. I don't have any hold on you, yet. There have been lots of the gay guys I know that have been trying to get him to fuck them with that huge cock of his. I hope huge cocks aren't what you are into."

"Collin, I'm not sure what I'm into. I know it isn't sucking cock. I have to admit that I did enjoy having Ted fuck me. But, he isn't the only one that I have enjoyed fucking me and a huge cock hasn't been necessary for me to enjoy being fucked.

"Besides, you don't need to worry, your cock looks big enough to make anyone enjoy you." I said that, but the three guys that I had enjoyed the most had the three largest cocks, maybe I was into big cocks and was denying it.

"You can't know that. I haven't been inside you yet."

"No. But I hope that it won't be that long before you are. I am willing to wait until the third time we go out if that is what you expect." I wasn't happy about being made to wait for his cock or having him offer up his ass to me.

"Can you wait while not having sex with anyone else?"

"I have been fucked almost every night since that first time. I have two class mates that are both expressing more than lust when we have sex, wanting to have sex into the future. Are you asking me to be yours before we have sex?" He had me confused, was this what gils felt when guys asked them to go steady on the first date?

"That isn't fair is it? Do you think you could do that?" Collin was looking at me strangely, I wasn't sure how to answer him. Was he really hoping I would be non-sexual again?

We had been sitting in the parking lot alongside my dorm having that conversation. I was over-come with the need to have Collin, I crawled over the division between the two front seats and on his lap kissed him ferociously. If he hadn't stopped me from undoing his pants I might have sat on his cock right there, he was hard enough and I wanted it that bad.

"Rob, I have a new butt plug in my room. Would that help you?"

"Collin, can we call this our second date? The first being the other day in the shower? Tomorrow we can walk down to the sub shop and run back here?"

"It's a date. Do I need to bring the condoms or do you have enough in your room?" I hadn't stocked up on condoms so I let him know he would need to bring as many as he thought we would need. I would run off campus during the day and get some Lube, Wendel had finished the last of what I had in my room.

"Are we going to walk over to my room to get the butt plug?"

"Only if you are going to stick it in me. Otherwise I will use the one I have." Collin was holding me up by my butt and let me know that he couldn't stick the plug in me without wanting to break his own rules and do more with my asshole. I said that would be fine but he held firm and told me to use my own.

I was lucky, Alex wasn't in the room when I returned. He would have teased me about the wet spot on my jeans and probably even more if he had seen me getting the butt plug out of the drawer. I coated the plug with some lotion he had on the night stand beside his bed and walked into the bathroom with the greasy plug in hand. It was the first time that I was planning on doing that to myself, I locked the door to the suite door. For a few minutes I examined myself in the mirror then took a quick shower to rinse the cum off my leg.

Dried off I did something I had never thought to do. I positioned myself so that I would be able to see my asshole in the mirror. I had two reasons, I wanted to know what Wendel was seeing that he was so anxious to paint and I wanted to see the plug going in me. I tried balancing the butt plug against the edge of the sink without any luck. After that I tried pushing it into my asshole but I could only push myself over. Finally I gave up on watching the plug going into my asshole and sat the flat end on the floor in front of the mirror hanging on the door.

Standing in front of the mirror with my back turned I did something that was a first for me. Alex had been shocked that I had never fingered my asshole or played with it with any cylindrical objects that idea came back to me as I realized how greasy my fingers were from greasing the butt plug. I bent over and pulled one cheek to the side with the dry hand, unable to see my asshole I pushed the other cheek with the palm of the other hand. The slit was almost tiny, I rubbed one finger down the center of the slit and watched in awe as it opened. For a few minutes all I did was rub my fingers up one side or down the other until I got up the courage to push one through the tight rim and slide it up to the second knuckle. After only sliding the one finger in and out a few times I pushed a second finger in alongside the first and worked them in and out.

Damn! Why hadn't I ever tried this before? Fingering myself I had made my cock rise up hard until it was hitting my navel, I was leaking enough pre-cum that I could have fucked my navel without any extra grease. I braced myself against the sink with the other hand enjoying my fingers nearly as much as I had enjoyed the first cock in my ass. As I pulled my fingers out and lowered myself to the butt plug I knew that it was the first but not the last time I was going to finger my asshole. Wendel had fingered me but I thought I must know more about the inside of my asshole since I was able to make me feel like I was being fucked.

I wasn't able to watch the butt plug stretch my asshole open, much. I could see it partially open and the butt plug slowly disappear but twisting my head that far was too uncomfortable. My weight had me sliding down the short length of the butt plug easily. At first my feet were in the way, once I moved them I basically fell on the plug and gasped when my asshole gripped it behind the flange. I stayed on the floor until I heard Alex coming through the hall door. I took the time to wash my hands and clean the excess grease off my butt before walking out of the bathroom, I had forgotten to take anything to wear but I was sure he wouldn't mind since the first time we fucked we had both walked around naked whenever we wanted.

"All the fucking you have been doing and you still have to go in the bathroom to jack off?" Alex had no shyness left when it came to me, he reached out and took the head of my cock in his hand, I thought he was going to stroke me or try to suck me.

"I wasn't jacking off. I was putting the butt plug in." I turned around easily pulling my cock out of his hand and bent over so he could see the flat end of the butt plug that sat against the taint and in the crack of my ass. He must have been pleased to see my butt, he ever so gently rubbed both cheeks with his hands and fingers.

"Isn't Wendel coming over tonight?"

For the next hour Alex and I discussed the conversations I had held with Collin. He thought I was being foolish giving up the chance to have Wendel fuck me that night for a possible night in bed with Collin when I didn't know if would enjoy it. I agreed with him to a point, but I had a crush on Collin and wouldn't do anything that might ruin the chance that he and I could be something more than what I had with the guys on the second floor.

"You could get a cock cage from Lad, too. That would stop either Wendel or Costas from crawling in bed with you and forcing their ass onto your cock. Or from me coming over there and sucking your cock." It was a good idea but I had decided I was going to wear a jock strap to bed so there wasn't a chance they could get to my cock while I was sleeping.

Will came over to see if we wanted to play cards. Alex went with him but I chose to get in bed. For a couple hours all I could do was toss and turn thinking about Collin. I hoped he was thinking about me, too, especially thinking about what it would be like to be fucking me. When I finally started to dream all I remember is that I had Collin's feet on my shoulders and he was begging me to fuck him harder and faster. In my dream I sucked on his toes until I shot my load in his ass.