This is 100% true. Thanks for reading.
Before we get started, I want everyone to know I am really enjoying reliving this chapter of my life. I haven't thought about it in a long time and its giving me good jackoff material every night. Writing every chapter gets me semi or fully hard, leaking loads of precum into my boxers. I never have a chance to take care of it during the day so at night I get to relive my experience. It never takes me long and I bust more than I normally do, which is saying something because I don't cum much. A dribbler more than a shooter. While I am always jealous of shooters, being a dribbler is certainly easier on cleanup.
Now on to chapter 2...
It was early in the summer when I finally saw Sean. I got home from freshman year and was looking forward to getting a taste of his dick. It had been a year and I was ready. A few friends were in town and wanted to get high. Sean could always be counted on to have good weed, so I gave him a call. We arranged to meet up at his house after his parents went to bed. As I drove over to his house, friends in tow, I knew I wouldn't be able to give him head but I was nervous to see him. We were friends most of our lives but our relationship had changed. We went to college 45 minutes apart but never got together. He never reached out to initiate a session and I was always fearful or asking. I pulled up to his house and immediately saw the disappointment on his face. I think he hoped I would run over to grab the weed, without my friends, so we could hookup. I didn't want to smoke at my house and his parents had just put in a pool. I thought that was the better option. For whatever reason, that was the only time I saw Sean that summer.
Back to school for sophomore year. Lets talk about living in the frat house as I'm sure everyone has these ideas of what its like based on movies, books and cheesy porn. My frat house was nothing like a porn. Guys weren't always walking around naked, showing off their dick's and we didn't suck or fuck during initiation. My brothers were generally respectful of each other and private. I rarely saw dick which was quite disappointing.
There were a few fun situations I can share. One of my brothers, we'll call him John, loved to flash his dick. He was just one of those guys, we all know them. He thought he would be funny coming up behind you when sitting in a chair and resting his dick on your shoulder. Or running by your room (we generally left our bedroom doors open) and give you a quick flash. He had a really small bush which he kept really trimmed. Something I wasn't that familiar with and had never trimmed or shaved. He had these really tight small balls that were barely wrinkled without pubes and this really long thin dick that hung over them. I never saw him hard but jacked off to his dick a lot. I have to imagine he was a shower and not a grower because I don't think it could've gotten much bigger. Maybe it looked bigger than it was because his nuts were so small but it just seemed huge. And thin. We never ended up in the shower room but I tried to time it as best I could.
And then there was Jason. I had a crush on Jason. He was one year older than me and his room was a few doors down. Jason was everything I wanted in a guy. He was a little taller than me, prob 6'1" and thin. He went to the gym and worked out but wasn't ridiculously built. He had short dark hair and brown eyes. Blue eyes get me every time but there was something about his brown eyes. Jason took a liking to me. I don't know if it was sexual but he kind of took me under his wing. We spent a lot of time together and he would regularly come to my room to hang out. He used to walk around the house without a shirt, proud of his body, and I would find myself staring at this pits. I always had a thing for pits going back to 7th grade. Maybe because I still barely have any pit hair in my 40s. My body is not very hairy. I grew a small patch on my chest when I was 20 and its still the same today. My legs have black hair but not super thick. My bush, thats a different story. It grows course and thick and bushy. Sometimes I get lazy and it gets wild, like right now. It doesn't just grow at the base of my dick but all around. And it gets long. I always ask myself why I had to have little body hair (which I am happy about), barely any pit hair (disappointed) but a huge thick wirey bush (pain in the ass). Jason had great pit hair.
One afternoon Jason came to my room. No shirt and gray sweats. This time he had no boxers on and his sweats were hung low at his pubes. He wanted to talk about a few things but I was having a really hard time concentrating. His sweats hung low, pubes exposed and then I got the perfect outline of the head of his dick. Nothing gets me going more than a visible penis line. I used to get off looking at VPL porn more than seeing actual dick. Something about your imagination going wild fantasizing what the dick behind the outline looks like. He would grab at his dick during the conversation, just enough to pull down his sweats and get an eyeful of his short dark curly pubes. Mine are long and wirey and his were short and curly. Never exposing his base but most of his pubes. I stared into his eyes trying to tell him to close the door and take 3 steps forward so I could rip off his sweats and taste his dick but he never made a move. The second he left I closed and locked the door, rare when you were home, and pulled out my throbbing dick. It was so hard and leaking all over my hand. It didn't take me more than a minute before I was spewing cum.
The next day I had a tight turn between classes and needed to squeeze in a shower. We had one shower room with multiple shower heads, no curtains. Just an open space. Our frat house was really old and never updated. I always panicked a little taking a shower. I was worried I might get hard and be outed, which is something many of us feared. I was also embarrassed by my dick. It would shrivel up tight into my pubes and looked really small every time I went to take a shower. Back then I was never trimming or shaving so my bush was wild, only making my dick look even smaller. I'm not the biggest guy but I am certainly not the smallest. Sean never sucked my dick without telling me how big and thick I am. I have some decent length but I am definitely thicker than most. Especially in the middle. I'm thinner at the base and then get thick in the middle. Something you would never see when soft, especially shriveled up into my body. I was happy when some girls I hooked up with spread the rumor around my frat that I was bigger than most.
No one was in the shower room so I got naked, wrapped my towel around my waste and darted to the bathroom. I hung the towel on one of the hooks in the shower room and turned on the shower. I didn't even wait for the shower to warm up and quickly started shampooing my hair. As my eyes were closed and I was rinsing out the shampoo I heard my name. It was Jason's voice. My mind started racing. We didn't have curtains dividing the shower heads so most of us waited until someone was done taking a shower before going in. Jason didn't wait. Was he trying to tell me something or was he just in a hurry? Was he totally straight and just wanted to take a shower and wasn't going to wait simply because I was in there first? Water in my eyes, I opened them and looked over at Jason. My body kind of turning towards him. He was still in his towel but definitely looking at my dick. I instinctively looked down and saw my wild bush wet and clung to my body and my dick shriveled up tight to my balls. If I could see myself in the mirror I am sure I blushed. This was not how I wanted Jason to see me naked. Within seconds I turned around shielding my dick with my back to him. Let him stare at my ass, I was always told I have a nice one. He started talking to me as he went to the shower head behind me and turned it on. Why didn't he take the one opposite me? Was he trying to tell me something?
He started taking his shower and I am desperate to turn around but I can't bring myself to do it. I was doing everything in my power to not turn around and stare at his dick for fear of getting hard. Even standing there with my back to him was a challenge. He was trying to talk to me but I kept missing what he was saying due to the internal conversation in my head. I stepped back not realizing I was so close to him and we were ass to ass. We both laughed and quickly stepped forward to our respective shower heads. It was too much. I needed to get out of there. I rinsed off, turned off the water, grabbed the towel, and ran to my room. I had minutes before getting to class and spent them jacking off creating a cheesy frat porn in my head where after going ass to ass I turned him around and got on my knees. All I wanted to do was suck his dick. As I type this I find myself licking my lips and getting hard as my mind took me back there.
This part did not happen but here is the cheesy porn I created in my head. I feel his ass against mine. He shakes a little letting me know it wasn't an accident, feeling my ass against his. I spin around, soft but hardening up, and stare into his eyes. As I process whats about to happen he reaches out and tugs my dick giving me permission for what I am about to do. I get on my knees, water hitting my back from my shower head and hitting me in the front from his, and grab hold of his dick. Its not fully hard but its growing. He's got tight balls clinging to his dick. As he gets hard I start pumping up and down. I feel his hand on the back of my head pushing towards him. I open my mouth and take him in. I've only sucked Sean's dick so it takes a second to get used to his. He's a little thicker than Sean but without as much of a curve. Its standing straight up. Unlike my dick, he doesn't have variation in thickness. Its the same from the base to head. While Sean has a nice big mushroom head, Jason is on the smaller side. He's cut but there isn't much to it.
I start by taking half of him, savoring the taste as my mouth gets used to him. We hear someone talking in the hall so I quickly stand up and we both face our respective shower heads. Clearly we won't be able to avoid our dicks being hard but as quick as we hear a voice is as quick as its gone. Rather than be grateful for not getting caught, we both turn around and I get on my knees. I get a really good look at this perfect 6.5" dick staring me in the face. I go back to work and give the best blowjob of my life. I start jacking off as I get in the groove. Jason has his hands on the back of my head controlling the pace while I suck more and more of him. Without announcement we both blow at the same time. Me between his legs and he down my throat. 6 spurts clogging my throat as I catch my breath to swallow. I keep his softening dick in my mouth for what feels like minutes before he backs up, turns around and finishes his shower. He turns off the water and leaves the shower. I follow a minute later. No one in the house ever finds out and Jason never makes a move again.
Unfortunately I never got a chance to see his dick in real life and have regretted it ever since. We lost touch over the years but he is married to a woman and has several kids. Looking back, I think he wanted to do something with me but wasn't able to make a move. Or more of a move than he had. I certainly never made a move. That night I jacked off again to my cheesy porn and hoped he was in his room, a few doors down, jacking off to my shriveled dick and wild pubes.
Just as I was trying to figure out how I was going to make it a year in the frat house, it happened. Sean called. He wanted me to drive up for a visit. I was desperate for a release and craving his dick.
Chapter 3 coming soon.
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