As expected, this story contains graphic description of homosexual acts. If you know you will have a problem with this, please locate the back button as quickly as you can. No need for your blood levels to rise.
The new semester had started and usually during the first day of class, anticipation builds and the atmosphere is filled with excitement. As I stepped of the elevator, my eyes were distracted to the left and there he was. A tall, young, attractive specimen with the most radiant skin I've ever encountered. A sudden rush of lustful desires evaded my young mind. I fought for composure as he walked in my direction. Could it be that he noticed my stare? I continue to walk as if to walk pass him with my head slightly turned. He stopped me.
He said, "I'm looking for room #323, do you know where that room is?"
Not only did I know where the room was, my Psychology class was coincidentally in that room. I was almost speechless. I managed to say, "um, yes" I stood there looking this beautiful creature over, and his voice had me in a trance. I had to shake myself out of it.
"Can you tell me where I can find it?" He said in a low baritone voice. He looked slightly bemused when I hesitated.
"Sure, follow me." I told him. A million things were racing through my mind. What in the hell this guy thought of me? I begin to remind myself of an old cliche. It says, "First impressions are last impressions."
On our way to class we didn't say a word to each other. It didn't bother me at all, for he did not know that we were in the same class yet. I had the entire semester to make up for lost time or so I thought. We approached Psychology 101 in the designated room. I motioned for him to go in first and then I followed. The classroom was uncomfortably cold and a few students were walking around rubbing their hands together, others just sat with their arms crossed waiting for that day's event to unravel.
"In here is like a dam freezer." I whispered to this fine specimen. He turned around and noticed that I had taken a seat directly behind him. I was about to ask him what his name was, but he interrupted.
"Is this your class dude?" He exulted.
"Yes, it is." I said. He looked surprise or should I say happy to know I was in the same class as he was. Maybe I'm deluding myself, but the reaction he gave me was auspicious.
"The name is Adam." He said with a grin. I liked it instantly!
"Taylor." I responded back. "Nice to meet you Adam."
"Same here dude." Adam said.
For the pass few weeks I fantasized about Adam and his beautiful physique. Oh man, this guy was like so friggin hot! He looked about 6'2, 160lbs, chiseled chest and a bubble butt. This guy got more amazing every time I subject myself to scrutiny. I would fantasize about the warmth of his lips sucking on my nipples, and kissing me ever so passionately. Feeling every movement of his body when he breathes. We were a quarter way in the semester and nothing happen.
It was a Friday night, I sat on my bed rubbing my cock and thinking about Adam. I hadn't had sex in a while and I jacked off every week or so. This night I was so horny, I couldn't take it any more. I called Eric. Eric was my first gay fuck back in high school. He was on my swimming team and we always showered together. We genuinely liked each other and that turned into lust. One evening I invited Eric over to my house to swim because we had a pool of our own and thank goodness we were alone that night. We were about 16 and at that age our sexual hormones were hitting the roof. What is the number one boy game at that age? Wrestling of course, we wrestle in the water, touching and feeling each other all over. I had a rock hard-on and was a little embarrass, but then I noticed Eric had one too! So we decide to explore our sexuality. I came out the water and took off my jockey strap and reveal a 7" cut, rock hard cock. Eric was stunt at first, because he didn't know how to respond. I beckoned him to come out the water and he reluctantly came. When he was near me, I pulled down his bikini and to my surprise, he had a beautiful cock. It was 8" cut and stood at attention in my face.
It was both of our first time and yet it seemed so natural. I wrapped my warm lips around his shaft and gently slide upwards and then downwards. Eric made his two hands into a fist and closed his eyes to savor the moment. I start to feel his cock begin to swell and he placed both hands on my head and pushes me down further, I gagged, but quickly recovered. I wanted to taste cum for the first time so I locked my lips on his shaft. Eric let out a resounding roar and his jist hit the back of my throat. I kept my lips lock until I was sure I had every drop of his man juice. He stood there shaking and I was copiously satisfied, I guess that makes two of us.
The knocking on my door alerted me and in a second I was back to reality. It was Eric. My cock had s steady flow of pre-cum just thinking about my previous encounters with Eric. I opened the door and invited him in.
"Hey man what's up?" I said, obvious happy to see him.
"My cock dude!" He replied.
"Whoa man, I know it ain been that long." I exulted. Actually it was long -- too long if you ask me. I didn't want to appear desperate for cock!
"Are we going to small talk or get this fuck-fest going?" He said with a horny voice.
"I'm ready baby!" I replied. Just thinking how tonight is going to be is so overwhelming to my sexual senses.
We didn't wait a second. Eric tore off his clothes and I was almost naked, I just unhinged the towel and was ready to fuck! Eric threw me across the sofa and lift my legs up to reveal my asshole. He dived right in like he missed it. He was tongue-fucking me. I was in ecstasy from that point on. My cock was so unbelievably hard, I thought it was going to break and my balls were loaded to shoot. Eric took my cock into his warm, moist mouth and began to handle a blowjob like it was his only profession. I began to moan from the pleasure I was enduring. It was all I could do from pulling the hair out my head. He didn't want me to cum so he slows down and attack my nipples. Nipples are one of my most erogenous zones. I didn't want this night to end, oh how I craved for cock!
I began to cry out, "Fuck me Eric, I want your hard cock up my manhole!" I was so freaking horny.
I reached for the lube on the table and handed it to Eric. He put some on his fingers and began sticking one, then two, then three fingers into my manhole. I was ready to get fucked like I was going out my head. I leaned over the sofa so that my ass was facing Eric and he got up on the sofa and slowly penetrate my manhole with his 8" inch cock. He kept going until I felt the hairs from his public area touching my butt. We lay there, his cock all the way in my ass, for a minute. Eric pulled out was far as the head and slide back in. We picked up momentum and I was moaning loud now, so was Eric and I relished every moment of pleasure as he press against my prostate. We moved in another position. Eric sat in the sofa and I ease my way down on his cock. I had that bad boy for myself! I rode that cock like I a stubborn horse. Simultaneously, Eric stroke my cock and all of a sudden I felt his cock began to swell inside of me, I know he was getting ready to shoot his big load. As I rode his cock, he pushed upward and faster and harder. I was in oblivion and seconds later; I heard a loud cry as Eric released his man juice inside of me. I felt him spray all over my guts and I started to cum too! I spray all over my hand, the sofa, the floor and some got on Eric's thigh. When the peek of our sexual experience begin to decline, we relax in each other's arm and fell asleep for round two.
To be continue...