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Jock Fun
Ch. 1
It was one of those life-changing "Wonder Years" times. Out of the three universities that accepted me, I purposely chose the one furthest away (6 hours to be exact). You see I was a city boy until I was 14 and then we moved to the country. I had misconceptions about it, a bunch of hicks with cowboy hats wanting to talk about farming and so forth. But when I did move, and got to meet the people I realized that only 15% of the kids were farmers and it was just like any other school just without cliques, because it was too small. I loved it out there, there was a lot of comradery and an abundance of alcohol, because there wasn't much to do out there. I loved it, except for the fact it was kinda hard to be anything but heterosexual out there. Everyone knew about everyone else's life, sure I messed around with friends, but it was fairly infrequent. I felt the further away I went from home, the more liberating it was.
And boy, university was sure a change in my life. I lived in a coed dorm that had 68 people living on just the floor! I learned how living in close quarters was as there was one common room for all of us, sharing a fridge with 20 people, bathroom with 8. I was somewhat relieved to see that the showers were private, so I could jack off in private. I still got to see all the guys I shared the bathroom with naked, and they all were tall (except for my roommate) hot bods with long cut cocks. I was in heaven! So this is what University is all about. I don't think I'm too bad looking either. I look like a hockey defenceman with my build, 6'1 200 pounds of muscular beef with short straight blonde hair that looks like its 6 weeks growth on a shaved head. I have the color changing eyes that have deep-blue green or gray qualities, that doesn't make me stand out, but when someone is talking to me they focus in on my eyes because of the deep color. My abs don't poke out, but my pecs do, so people have an attraction to grabbin my muscles there, guys and girls. I'm fairly smooth with a small "treasure trail" from my belly button to my muscular crotch. My dick was fairly normal, but with features I love that I wouldn't give up for more length. Its 7 inches cut with a mushroom head, light purple in color. The shaft is just a bit thicker than avg. from what I've seen somewhat triangular with a muscle poking out along the length of the back of the shaft. The other thing I like about it is at the base of my cock up to 3/4 the length of my pole it feels like it is "ribbed", kinda like the condoms, enhancing my orgasm. My sac is fairly avg with its beige color and avg. sized testicles, hanging most of the time.
After awhile a lot of my new found friends there found out I was gay and all were cool with it. Some thinking it was just a phase or I was pullin one over them and some who it was just cool with. A lot of my guy friends were intrigued and would ask questions and they'd want to try stuff out and I was always willing to help them with that, but that's a different story. This one is about a guy I met named Jordan.
One day I was in the common room watching one of the 20 Jenny Jones episodes that come on tv during the day, and my next door neighbor Randy walked in. He's a massive guy at 6'5 200lbs and was from one of the farm communities around this small city/large town that the Univ. is at. He looked like he should be on a hunting show (he loves animals though, never would happen, although he did kill an ox with a two by 4 to save his life he tells us) with scraggly hair and beard(all blonde). Since we shared the bathroom together (along with 6 others). I've seen him walk around naked. His cock is beautiful! 8.5 inches cut, usually hanging straight down the middle with the same mushroom head features I have. I started thinking about him probably yanking it in the shower like I do, when he bursted my thought bubble. "Hey Josh, wanna come play basketball?" He was a big basketball nut and almost made the team which is hard to do since they've been ranked in the top 10 in Canada for 3 years. Pretty amazing for a small school of 6 thousand. I've always wanted to see Canadian teams play in the U.S.'s March Madness college tourney, cuz we've played ranked U.S. teams in exhibition and have won. Hmm I wish I was on the b-ball team. Our team was hot! I really would like to see em all naked in the shower, although I have a pretty good idea when you see them in their gold colored uniforms. The uni's really show a lot. "Hey Josh!" Randy said, waving his hand in front of my face. Again interrupting my thoughts. "Lets get back to Earth and play some ball bud" he exclaimed somewhat like a authoritarian figure. "Ya sure" I said, still dazed "Let me grab some shorts".
As we walked out of the locker room and into the gym, I saw 4 people playing 2 looking like 5th year students with their age showing on their faces and fairly hairy as well. Another was fairly fat unlike the other two, looking like he ran a marathon, but the other looked our age (1st year) and he really caught my eye. Standing at 6'1 150 with a typical basketball build, but not scrawny, he had light brown hair with a boyish look and haircut to match. He had clear pale white skin, kinda like me , deep blue eyes, and with symmetric facial features everything looked perfectly matched. Randy introduced us and learned his name was Jordan and we exchanged hi's and shook hands. He has a handshake which was firm which wasn't unusual, but they way he let go he slid his hand away, slowly touching every part of it as he pulled back. This aroused me and I quickly changed gears to sports so I wouldn't be sporting a huge hard-on. We split into teams of 3 and he was on the opposite team lucky for me. When we played, I made sure I was always covering him, and he seemed to be doing the same thing. He was so hot, I couldn't resist carefully putting my hands all over him. I'm good at making it not be obvious, and just seem like I'm guarding, when in fact I was slowly feeling him out play after play. He liked to play the body and into me instead of fadeaways which also intrigued me. Maybe its just how he plays, since he did play high school ball along with everyone else within an hour radius here. Basketball is a big part of the culture here. And I was getting smoked too. After a few games and a couple hrs the two older guys and Randy said they had to get ready for class. I was lucky that 3 out of the 5 days I had one morning class and that was it.. The other guy left because the other 3 did. I was starting to walk out too, when Jordan said "Do you feel like sticking around and playing one on one?". "Ok, sure" I replied when I was really thinking "Hell YES! With a stud like you? Of course I'd be stupid not to". So we played a few games and we were both beat. I was wondering why it was all quiet and figured out it was because it was a Friday. Basketball season was done, and anytime after 2 (the clock said 2:45) the Univ. is fairly empty. So we headed back to the locker room which there was a couple guys just leaving. As I walked to my locker, I looked down the aisles to see if there were any gym bags around, seeing if there might be anyone else using the other sports facilities, but I saw none. "Wow this place really likes to clear out on Fridays?" I thought. Jordan was in his boxers, still flushed and sweating and said "Man I need a shower, thats the best workout I've had in awhile". Well knowing that I had a shower at my dorm 5 minutes away I couldn't resist and replied "Yeah, we worked our asses out there, I think I'll take one too" He walked into the showers as I was taking my clothes off trying to calm my cock down. I'm good at misreading things and creating fantasies in my head I told myself.
As I walked in, I couldn't believe my eyes. He was all soaped up under the hot spray of the shower head. But he was massaging his nuts in one hand and stroking off in the other. Instantly my cock sprang up, to the biggest I've ever seen it. The skin was so tight, I thought it was going to explode. He heard me come in, without looking at me he said "I haven't done this in almost a week, I wont let that happen again" with a chuckle. I stood there staring still mouth wide open. He had a cock to die for. I was about 7.25 inches cut but thicker than I've ever seen and a head that would hurt anyone's ass I'm sure. He looked over and saw me with a my rock hard rod and calmly said " you look like you need to do it too man" with a grin on his face as he turned back to his shower. I didn't know what to do. I went to the shower head next to his and started whacking my cob under the hot water. Jordan was focused at his task at hand .. eyes closed, head arched in the air. His loud moaning was making my dick burning with sensation as I watched him stroke his thick slab of meat. He had shaved pubes, I like doing that too as it makes your cock look longer, his dick was the same flesh color as his skin, getting redder and darker by the second though, and his balls here huge. You just felt the urge to start sucking on them. I wanted to touch him, stroke him, kiss him, but I was still confused about what to do in the situation, so I kept looking at him beat off listening to his loud squeals of delight. A couple more minutes went by and he started gasping "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!!!!" as I saw large steams of milky white sail out of his cock, this went on for a almost a good minute and then the remaining cum oozed over his cockhead being washed away by the steaming jets of water. While he was cumming, I let out a large groan still focused on his cock and his noises as my cock shot out hot squirts of cum. While doing this I realized I had the other hand probing the insides of my ass. I started clamping down on my fingers, shooting more hot flows of my juices out of my stiff pole. I looked over and saw Jordan finishing showering as if nothing had just occured. After I shot my loads I did the same, still figuring out what to do or say, but then Jordan looked over at me and said "I want..."
To Be Continued soon