Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2005 14:33:53 -0800 (PST) From: jeff stapleton Subject: Weekend with Brother Richard/Adventures at Hamilton U4 Adventures at Hamilton U part4 By M.J Blackheart My cock strained in my tight jeans as I hurried back to the parking lot, passing other people that now meandered around the campus walks, almost everyone I saw was HOT. Hot guys with tight bodies, Hot girls with firm titties and asses. I was about to pop a load in my pants with every step. OHHH I wish Rob had taken me up on my offer before we had gone to get his car, but I knew he wouldn't when I had made it. My only option now, before I went back to the house, loaded the Pontiac and moved into room 315 of GW dorm with that Hot Nick Lawson was for me to stop by 525 Oak St. As I started across the parking lot to my car I noticed that the blue Vet was just backing out, Nick had his hat and glasses on again, and Gavin De Graw was pumping out of his stereo at max volume. I didn't know for the life of me how I was going to control myself. I just kept picturing him in the nude, or strolling around a tiny dorm room in boxers with an open fly. I was getting blue balls as my mind continued to swirl with homoerotic fantasies that would probably never happen. I missed my times with Rob just then. I missed Ben, and my other pals from Ohio. I missed my sex romps in the cooler or stock room at the old Mickie D's with Mark or Greg ( a set of Hot brothers like Rob and I who loved to play with one another in sexual ways). I missed Zack and Kevin Wright(the two teen sons of the old stores now Manager(then assistant)who I had taught the wonders of sex to at the tender ages of 12 and 13). I missed my cousin Trisha who for a long time had been the only girl that I had ever did it with, and then when she was only 14. I missed the old days and to some degree I hated Mel for it, because it was Mellony who had put a stop to all my fun, though she was great in bed when the fun was going on. I tossed my pack in the car, climbed in and started it up. The Radio was still tuned to Rob's country station and Alan Jackson came on with"Remember When". I hit the program button and the radio changed to AC/DC's "Highway to Hell". I jerked the shifter into Reverse, swung the wheel, Jambed into Drive and sped out of the lot. I was on my way to getting over this crap in my head and the only way I knew to do it was to get laid. I spead out of the University parking lot and down Hamilton Blvd. Passed the colledge stores, the three fast food resurants, noticed Rob's car was now in the lot at McDonalds, and headed for the square. I ran the yellow light at the intersection of Hamilton and Main, swung around the Park, and onto Elm. I ran a stop sign and whipped onto Oak, and then and only then as the radio changed Brian Adam's "Diana" I started to slow and look at house numbers. 525 was a block or so off of the Oak and Elm intersection and I pulled into the wide double paved drive beside the green Ford F150 that I assumed must be Will's civilian car. The house was nice, kinda smallish. It was a one and a half story cape cod, with brown shingle siding and white trim around the simple wood trim of the windows and front door, and around the stoop of a porch. There were flower beds in the front, lots of color. The lawn was mowed neat, and there was a large Oak in the middle of the front, a 8 or 10 foot tall privacy fence surounding the back. I walked up onto the stoop as fast as I could and pushed the little glowing white button beside the door. There was a DING DONGing chime, but no answer. I pushed it again, and again, and as I was about to go for number 4 and then give up the door opened. There stood Will in only a Blue terrycloth towel around his slender waist. "OH, I was about to wonder if you were going to show, Stac will be home in about another hour if you want to..." I didn't let him finish. I pushed him in the door, kicked the door shut behind me and he was shoved against the white painted livingroom wall to the left of the door. We bumped a table that was only a few feet on that side of the door and a vace fell and broke on the floor. I pressed up against Will's bare chest, jerked away the towel to expose his nakedness benieth, and as I gropped his rappidly hardening cock with my right hand I forcefully kissed him on the mouth. "OHHHHH YEAH!" He managed to moan and then I jammed my tongue in his mouth and we started to play toncil hocky. Will's hands came up to my waist and he started to push me back now. I went willingly and was then shoved on a black leather sofa that sat against the right wall. I was now sitting on the cushion as Will straddled my waist with his naked body. He licked and sucked on my lips, kissed around my cheek, sucked my ear, and licked down my jaw to my neck where he started to suck. While he did this his hands went to my pants and started to undo the button and fly. OHHH SWEAT RELEASE! As I lifted slightly and he shoved my pants and boxers down my thighs to release my super ridged 7 inch teen fuck stick with a SLAP on my taught belly. Now he was licking my neck as he pulled my shirt off and there I was with this Hot guy straddling me butt ass naked, and me clothed from the knees down. Will Licked and sucked my chest, paying attention to each hard pink nipple and his slender fingers grasped my hard cock and squeezed it hard, stroked it and then went to my throbbing nuts. He then shoved me to the side as he climbed off of me. He slipped my shoes off and jerked my pants and boxers off, and then was knealing on his knees in front of me with my hard throbbing and dripping cock in his mouth. "OHHHHH THAT'S WHAT I NEEDED!" I yelled. He sucked hard, and then pulled off for only a second to reposstion himself so he was in a 69 over me. I willingly took Will's 8 incher into my own mouth and sucked only the head, swirled my tongue around the crown, and twisted it around the shaft. I sucked and licked as he began to pump down into my face, the head of his cock now jambing into my throat, and his bare pubic bone(where his bush should have been) was grinding into my chin as his large nuts bounced and squished around on my nose. I moaned around his meaty manhood and thrust up into his mouth. His mouth was doing as well on my cock as my mouth was on his. His tongue swirled, his lips sucked, his tongue dipped into the slit and licked away all the oozing pre-jizz, and then the lips sucked more, hard only on the tip, and then slowly down the shaft. When he hit lush velvety lips touched down on the root and his nose was burried in my fuzzy loose nuts he quickly held his lips tight and pulled back up, pulling off with a POP. With that he went to those previously sniffed and slightly sweety nuts. His tongue began to lap at them now, and they were tosseled around inside the velvety pouch of my scrote. How long we 69ed I can't recall, but several times I had to pull off his beefy prick and bite my lower lip to feel some pain, to counter act the blessedly perfect feelings, tinglings, in my balls, and the twitching and leaking of my painfully hard cock as he manipulated it with his tongue and lips, moving deftly with out loosing a beat between my slong and my scrote. I wanted, needed to cum so bad, but I wanted to wait too, wanted to make it last as long as possible. Make him really work for the cum that I so wanted to be shooting in my brother's mouth or ass, but just then that thought was out of my mind, Rob was out of my mind, Nick Lawson was out of my mind. The only thing I could think of was my teen prick slidding and slipping around inside Officer Edgen's mouth, and his cock slidding and slipping and ramming deep into my own. I finally felt a finger start into my ass crack and again I bit my lip and stiffled a moan of intense pleasure as I lifted my ass up, legs back and spreading them wide for optimum access. Then came a second finger, then they started to fuck me even as he continued to suck on my cock, but only for a few moments. His fingers then deserted me and his mouth did too, at least it deserted my cock, but it quickly found my boy-pussy, and began to lap and lick and suck at my ever so slightly hair speckled ass crack and pink pucker of a shit hole. "OHHHHH WILL! YEAH EAT MY ASS YOU SICK BASTERD! OHHHH WILL YES!!! FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUE!!!" I didn't know how well the walls were insalted or if the neighbors could hear as they moved outside, at that moment I didn't care, I was in heaven. William did as I asked and burried his tongue deep in my ass. He dove deep and then pulled off of me. He stood, and looked at me grinning with a big wet smudge of spit and pre-jizz coating his lips, and trimmed goatee. "Doggy possiton now." With that he went out of the room through an arched doorway next to the leather sofa. I didn't know what he was doing, but I guessed by the order and the smile on his face that it was going to be good, so I did just as he said. My knees on the very edge of the leather sofa, my ass spread, my face pressed into the back coushions inhailing the scents of leather and sweet. I had reached under me and had started to fondle my ohhh so hard dick when he returned and the first thing that alerted me to his pressents back there was my arms being jerked up from my cock and wroughly clamped behind my back. Then I felt the cold metal of handcuffs and the click as he snapped them in place. I felt his hand slap my ass hard and it stung. I stiffled a scream, and it came out as a borish grunt. "How you like that you little bitch, force you cock in my ass without asking will you!" The tone in his voice wasn't pleasant or saltry as it had been before. Now it was commanding and mean. Now it was the voice of a man in charge. I felt his fingers in my ass again, and then his tongue, as mad as he sounded he started to eat my ass again, licking and sucking and stuffing his fingers back in my quivering boy hole. "OHHHHHHH!" I moaned. I wanted to touch my dick, to jerk it, to squeeze my balls, something, but I couldn't. I was cuffed in place, and the tongue in my ass was torment. "Like that you little BITCH!" He pulled back and slapped my ass again. "Take that FUCKER!" He slapped again, again, again, harder each time. "OHHHHHWWWWW!" I screamed. "Now your all mine, I can do what ever I want, no Stacy to let you fuck my ass, not that I minded after a while, but that's besides the point." SLAP, SLAP, SLAP! Now he was standing behind me, and his dick was lining up with my ass hole, He wiggled his hips, popped in the head and rammed in as far as he could, which was all 8 and my ass took it with painfull joy. The pain was focusing my mind on the moment, and I was able to forget the past, and not imagin the humiliation that could come in the future. I was taking his thick shaved 8 inch man cock as he pored the meat to me with wild beastial abandon. His nuts swinging, slapping the back of my own balls, with more SLAP, SLAP, SLAPing. "UH...UH.....UH....TAKE IT!" He barked and grunted, and fucked me hard and fast. He gave me what I needed, what I wanted, though I hadn't known that was what I wanted. I had never been into pain, NEVER, but this was great, this was mind numbing, and I loved it. "OHHHH HERE IT CUMS!" He yelled. "I'M GOING TO PUMP THIS REAL MAN JUICE IN YOUR PUSSY!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHYEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHFUCKKKKK!!!!!" He began to shack, quiver, twitch. I clamped my ass around his cock as hard as I could and I could feel his thick dick head pulse and expand and spurt. I could even count them. ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE His cock slipped out and kept spurting SIX SEVEN EIGHT NINE The thick cream oozed out of my ass, oozed down my cheeks, pooled in the small of my back. "Ohhhhhh yeah" He sighed and collapsed on my back, panting hard. I was forced off my knees and now lay sideways on the sofa, crushed to the cushions, laying in a pool of cum that I had shot out of my cock with out even touching it as Will had been fucking me and spurting. I had cum and ocean and now my deflaited cock was crushed into my own sticky cream, as Will lay in his sticky mess on my back and ass. For several moments we lay like that, panting, moaning, still twitching as the last oozings of jizz ran out of our pipes. Finally Will shackily got up, and I felt the cuffs as they CLICKED off my wrists, and he pulled me up to my feet and turned me around. He was looking into my eyes and if he had looked mean when he fucked me(I didn't know as I was turned away, but had imagined a pissed monsterous look of rage on his face) now he looked gentle, and satisfied with that big crooked goofy grin on his face, and he pulled me to him and kissed me on the lips with a big hug, his hands went down and squeezed my painfully, and I imagined very red ass cheeks. He pulled away and pushed me down to sit in my mess and he sat beside me, his hand going into my lap to fiddle with my lip cock. "Sorry if I got wrough, I hope you didn't take it personal." He did look sorry, but happy too. My cock was starting to come back to life in his hand. I reached reached over and grabbed his cock too and it was already hard. "That did hurt and I was scared for a minute, but DAMN it was good too. I never had sex like that before, NEVER!" I said and leaned in, kissing his check and jaw. "You mean you didn't mind, I figured I would have scared the hell out of you, and you wouldn't want to come back and play." He kissed me back on the lips and squeezed my cock, it was oozing again. "Oh, I'll be around, probably a lot." I said with a smile, and then as we sat there just kissing gently, and fondalling one another I told him about my problem, how I was going to be rooming with a very HOT guy and I didn't want to do anything to get him mad. I didn't want to look like an idiot, but that he was so HOT and I would need as much relief when I was away from him as I could get. "Your more then welcome here buddy, and if you ever need anything else let me know." He said it so sweetly, and then kissed me again. As he pulled back he had that damn grin that was driving me nuts. "You know, I had sucked a dick or two in high school messing around, wasn't into it and so I stopped, and then Stacy suggested that we go to THE INN, and pick up a guy for a threesome, and I was reluctant, but I'm glad I did, I'm even glad you rapped my ass." Another quick kiss. "I am sorry I got so wrough too." "Not a problem, that's just what I needed. Really man, it was. It was then that I heard another car pulling into the drive. "Stace must be home, got time to fuck her too? I know she wants to get it on with you again, and I want to watch." Will was smiling. It was now four o'clock in the afternoon. I had to move my stuff into the dorm, get settled and be ready for an early class (General Business). I wanted to stay, I really wanted to stay, and my cock twitched as if to say "GO FOR IT! LET ME GO FOR ANOTHER RIDE!" But I willed the thought away. "I'm Really sorry, but well, I kinda gotta get moved into the dorm. I gotta get things packed up at my bro's." I reluctantly stood, releasing Will's big cock, I don't know how I had the will power to turn it down, but I did. I was dressing when Stacy came in the door with someone behind her. "Honey. Uncle Ed is here to go with us to...." She stopped, looked from me to Will (still nude on the sofa)..."OHH GOD, Uncle Ed will see." She was white as a ghost, and I could hear footsteps coming up on the porch. Will stood and started to look around for his towel and I was trying to get my pants up as fast as I could, and then. "Damn, Stace, I didn't know Officer Will swung like that, and with one of my students too, Guess you had to blow...haaaahhaaa...get it, blow....haaaaa...off some steam after your late entrance to orientation." Professor Edward Brinkman was now in the door looking from Stacy to Will to me, and he had a big smile on his face. "I...UMMM...." I grabbed my shirt, and my shoes and burst around Edward and Stacy and ran barefooted to my car. I jumped in, had to grope in my pocket for the keys and as soon as I got it started I pealed out and was off. I was so embarressed. I wanted to die. If it had just been her alone I wouldn't have freaked, but my proffessor, a big wig at the concervative university that I had to deal with. I was in hot water I was sure. I was on the Deans Hot list, now I had screwed my professor's neices fiancee, what would he think? The radio belted out "HOT BLOODED" and I again sped through the stop sign at Oak and Elm. I did stop at the light at Elm and main around the square where I slipped my shoes on and pulled my shirt on, an old man on a park bench was watching me. I had caught my breath by the time the light turned green and I slowly went on. I was tempted to go to Rob and Mel's get my shit, and drive back to Ohio, but I knew I couldn't run. I had to be a man. Face the fear. Go for broke and stick it out. Richard Mathews might be a queer and soon everyone around might know it, but I wasn't a quiter, and I was going to show everyone that too. I turned down my radio as an add for KFC came on, and drove as calmly as possible to Rob and Mel's.