These stories are about some of my exploits since going back to school for a masters degree. I have been bi since I was in college, but arriving to a huge Midwestern campus with an endless supply of hot boys has put a spike in my sex life. All the stories are true, some details and of course the names are changed. In a few cases, I have added a detail from another event for dramatic purposes, like putting something from a subsequent encounter into the first encounter I describe. I welcome feedback, and particularly would like to hear from guys in school. Of course standard disclaimer: if this type of story offends you or is illegal where you are, hit the back button. Enjoy.
The "Top"
Towards the beginning of my second year at school, I was pretending to do work and chatting online. I was chatting with one guy who seemed very cute from his pictures. I think he was a sophomore, but might have been a junior. Anyway, he looked fit and slim and I was having fun with the distraction. Eventually we traded a few more pics on email, and started gchatting. I don't remember much about our chat, but it was fun and centered around how we were both so horny. I suggested we meet up and take care of it, and was teasing him about me nailing him, even though his profile said vers/top. I asked him about it and he said he had only bottomed a couple of times, and preferred topping. I told him maybe he just hadn't had a good fuck and I could fix that. It was a little bit frustrating because I did want to meet up with this hottie, it just wasn't clear what we would do: neither of us liked to suck, and he was maintaining he didn't want to get fucked. I suggested meeting up and just fooling around, jerking eachother off or whatever.
We talked back and forth for probably another hour in sort of a flirty sarcastic way. I was telling him I'd talk him into bottoming, and he was protesting. Finally I just said to come over, we could just say hi, and if we wanted to mess around a bit we could. He said he had to shower but I told him to just come, we could shower together, it was one of my favorite things ever. He said he had never showered with another dude, and it sounded hot so why not, and said he'd be over in 20 mins. He chatted me when he was close and I went outside to find him. We introduced ourselves, his name was Jordan. He seemed like a nice guy, and we chatted for a bit when we got inside. What I noticed more and more was that the few pictures he had sent didn't do him justice. Hi pics were mostly dark or blurry mirror shots, but Jordan was a really good looking guy. He had short blond hair, and sort of the standard small town Midwest look about him. He was very slender (and it turned out oddly flexible!), a bit taller than me, and just a generally really attractive guy. I got a bit playful with him, and sorta moved in and put my arms around him. We rubbed our crotches together a bit, he was hard as a rock and it felt like had a big dick. I grabbed his boner and teased him "Wow, you really are excited to get fucked, huh!?"
"Haha you wish," he said, but with a sort of funny smile. My other hand was still feeling his ass up, and he wiggled his butt back into my hand a bit. His ass was perhaps the firmest I had ever touched, it was actually hard to the touch, his narrow little butt felt like two small footballs in his shorts. I pulled his shirt off, and was surprised by how muscled he was for being so lithe. You could see his muscle definition, he had an awesome 6 or 8 pack, but he was soft looking, and seemed to have a layer of baby fat over his fairly hairless body that made him not have the toned or ripped look, just nice muscles. I think his profile said he was 5'10 and 120 or 125, and that seemed about right. He was just a very fit goodlooking guy. I got his shorts and my own off next, and he was standing there in my kitchen in just a very small little pair of boxer briefs, with his cock straining the dark material with a growing wet spot. I gave him a little spank and laughed.
"Someone's horny. Should we get in the shower?"
"Sure," he said.
I cupped his nuts and then brought him into a hug, feeling his ass through his bbriefs, and then pushing my hands inside and cupping his hard little buns. I massaged them a bit and pulled them apart. I lifted him up a little onto his toes, spreading his cheeks even further. He let out a little moan, a good sign. I got the water right, and let Jordan get into the shower. Now I have talked about showers before, so I won't go into too much detail. I just love showering with another person. So much of my staring at dudes when I was a teenager took place in the school locker rooms and showers. I think I just associate being in a shower with other dudes with sex and wishing I could touch a guy and fool around with him. I also knew for this particular guy, I was going to have to get him super turned on if he was going to let me fuck him. When he said he had never showered with another dude, I figured it might work.
I began to soap Jordan up, really rubbing his muscles, and always dropping down to give his nice big cock a few tugs and massage up under his nuts. I turned him around like I always do and washed his back, switching around to his chest, and always dropping back to his cock. I washed his crack, and tugged on his nuts from between his legs. I got bolder around his hole, now stopping to rub it and push on it a little bit as my hands roamed. I finally worked a finger in, and at first he pulled away a little bit, but then relaxed and settled back onto my finger, impaling himself halfway. I worked his dick, and fingered his hole, getting two fingers in there, and then replacing them with my thumb and lifting him up onto his tip toes again by his own butthole. Jordan's dick was rock hard, and he was really working his ass, even putting one leg up on the side of the tub to open it up more. I was sliding my soapy dick in his crack, which was kind of tough until he hunched down a little and put his head against the shower wall. This was the big test. I was rubbing it through his crack, stopping every few times to put a little pressure on his hole. I did this for a while until one time when I put a little more pressure on his hole Jordan did something that made his hole open and him lurch back onto my dick. Surprised, I only gave a few little pushes before pulling out. Sensing the time was right, I rinsed us off and we got out.
On my bed I kept trying to tease his hole. I pulled his legs up and rubbed my dick around his slot a bit. I got a little more frisky and started trying to push it in. It became kind of a joke. He'd wiggle and try to move his hole away from my dick, or would clamp his buns tight. We ended up sort of wrestling around on the bed and ended up with him on his stomach. I crawled on him and began humping him while trying to force his legs apart with my own. We were both laughing at this point. "I told you I was gonna fuck you!" I said getting my dick wedged into his crack.
"Fuck me if you can!" he said trying to wrestle free. "Are you gonna knock me up? Get me pregnant?" he said lowly, in a faux slutty voice.
"Hell yeah. You're gonna have my butt baby in nine months," I said back as menacing as I could.
I knew what this situation was going to take. I moved down him slightly and forced his cheeks apart hard with my hands before diving in with my tongue jabbing at his hole. I went to town on his ass, licking it and trying to force my tongue in his tight little pucker, while leaving lots of saliva. He was moaning and saying Fuck fuck Fuck. He pulled his legs apart and up to open up his crack. This is when I noticed how flexible he was, he had pulled his knees almost up under his arms. I gave it to his hole good for a few more minutes until I could tell he was getting super horny. I got back into position atop him and began rubbing my dick in his now slick crack. This time, when it found its target, the hole opened a little and Jordan pushed back slightly, making my head disappear inside him. I gave a few gentle thrusts to drive it deeper, and in a surprisingly short time, my pubes were pressing on his butt. "You ok bro?" I whispered in his ear.
"Yeah, just go easy," he said.
I figured I better use a rubber, so I pulled out and rubbed his hole with my dick once or twice, before grabbing a condom and lube from the hutch next to the bed. I got it on quickly and squirted a healthy amount of lube onto his hole. I pushed back in and began some good deep strokes, making him moan. I pulled out and flipped him on his back, pushing his legs up until his knees were next to his shoulders and I could see his ass spread open inviting my dick back in. I began to go a bit harder and faster, and we were both sweating quite a bit as I pounded his ass. I was really nailing him now, and for someone who said he didn't like bottoming, he looked in ecstasy, especially when he jerked his cock about five times and spilched a big load all over his washboard tummy. His ass gripped my dick hard while he came, and almost sent me over the edge.
Like I love, I started feeding him his own juice, and he was hungrily licking and sucking my fingers. Then he started talking filthy, mostly about me getting him pregnant. I don't know why dudes talk like that, but it turns me on. I have heard bi/"straight" guys talk the pregnancy thing, it seems to heighten the naughtiness of gay sex for them. But Jordan was gay, which made it seem kinda funny. Nevertheless all his moaning and talking about 'filling him up,' 'flooding his ass,' 'knocking him up,' etc was really turning me on. Finally I felt it coming, and really wrenched his legs up and apart and began kissing him hard and sloppy while I banged his ass as hard as I could. I was really hitting it hard, and my nuts were actually hurting they were hitting his butt so roughly. Finally I felt it coming, and pushed in as hard and deep as I could while I felt the condom fill up. I collapsed on him and it took me 30 seconds or so till I recovered enough to pull out. The condom was really full of goo, which I dumped on his cock and began furiously jacking him. Within about a minute, as my finger pushed into his well-used hole, Jordan was covering himself in another load. I looked at his hole, it was still open a little, and shiny with lube. It was twitching open and closed a little. I don't know why, but I always like examining a hole I have just fucked.
I grabbed my phone from the bedside and started getting ready for a picture. He looked so hot laying there in two of his own and one of my loads on his taught little body. He protested at first, but I put a pillow over his face and snapped a couple. They are on my computer and I have looked several times while writing this story. Those pics, one in particular, never fail to give me a hard bone. It is a little blurry, and not the best pic, but shows him laid out with his big cock bright red from me just having throttled a second load out of it and the shininess of the cum all over his cock, tummy, and chest. I wish you could see his ass and hole in the pic, but alas you cannot.
We spooned for a while, and I considered a repeat performance, but didn't think I could actually do the deed again, I was wiped out. Jordan left not too long later, and despite how hot the sex was, and both our promises to hang out soon, nothing regular came of it. I emailed him a few days later to see if he wanted to come over, but he said he didn't think so, that he wasn't really into bottoming after all. I told him it seemed like he was into it at the time, and he seemed a little offended. Oh well. I did see Jordan a few more times, but it was always a chance thing. The first time was a month or so after I met him, and he popped up online on gchat one day. Within 15 minutes he was at my place, talking dirty and offering up his "top" ass for another epic pounding. The next time was another month or two later and I had seen him that day on campus and given him a little smile. Not too long later I got an email "U home now?" and again he was in my bed with my dick deep inside him a half hour later. It was always hot, but probably just for the best. Although he seemed like a nice guy, and I had enjoyed our online banter, in person he wasn't very talkative or open, and it seemed like it would be tough to spend time with him if it wasn't just for hot pounding sex. I only saw him several times, and don't even see him pop up on gchat anymore. Oh well.