Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2005 20:21:55 -0700 (PDT) From: s f Subject: What should have happened 1 All the usual warnings apply! One of the things I've noticed over the years is that there were all sorts of opportunities for me to have changed events and been able to score! Now, I don't mean to sound crass or anything...in most cases, the traditional opportunities for sex have presented themselves. But I don't seem to have been blessed with the opportunities that a lot of gay guys describe about making it with their best friend, friend, the guy next door, a drunken buddy, whatever. In hindsight, I think I was given that kind of chance, but was simply too scared to take it! So this is a series about what I wish would have happened. Each started as a real situation that I didn't take advantage of in real life and concludes with my best fantasy about what should have taken place. Hope you enjoy! Rob the hockey stud My travels though life have allowed me to meet a large group of people over time. The town that I live in is a comparatively small one...about 60,000 people; but it includes a major Midwestern university. So it also provides a significant opportunity to meet a lot of interesting and unusual people -- culturally, socially, and otherwise. I am also involved in a service organization that is both service oriented and attracts a fair number of people from the university. This story involves a student who volunteered and I got to know rather well. Among the other things he did in college, he was a hockey player and I went to a fair number of games -- and he was the only thing I was interested in watching! While a lot of his teammates were certainly good looking, I didn't know any of them and he was the only thing I was really interested in. Rob in many regards was pretty ordinary...about 5'9" about 180 pounds, brown hair and eyes, moderately hairy in all the normal places, well built ...definitely something to look at and enjoy. The whole time I knew him, he had a "girlfriend." I say "girlfriend" because later, after the events I describe below, I was given the strongest evidence at any point that he might have bi or gay tendencies -- I saw him at a local park known for gay cruising. Even then, I didn't have the nerve to approach him -- but how I wish I had. Rob was surprisingly calm and not particularly aggressive in the real world...but that sure could change when he was playing hockey. He definitely had an aggressive side that would show when he let it. He was from California and that always seemed to color his attitude and the way he talked...but not in a bad way. He also took an interest in making sure I knew when his games were, giving me schedules and verbal reminders all the time. What happened actually has nothing to do with hockey -- go figure. I was on a fitness kick and had (again) started to work out at one of the recreation centers on campus. I really never expected to run into Rob since he was a hockey stud and I assumed they would have their own facilities and not need to use the recreation center. But I ran into him in the weight room. We chatted briefly but I really didn't pay much attention to his being there. He inquired at one point about if I was having a good workout, general conversational bullshit. I largely forgot about him when I went to another part of the center to run. When I was finished, I headed to the locker room to clean up and head out. I was surprised to see Rob in the showers when I hit them. While I can't say he was overly impressive in the shower, there was no denying his masculinity or muscles. I definitely looked for several minutes while he contentedly showered away. One odd thing I noticed is that he had shaved his pubes into a small patch...this was before shaving was all the rage and so was rather unexpected. I also noticed he had a tattoo on his shoulder which I had not noticed before since I hadn't seen him in anything less than a tee shirt and shorts. We never really talked or acknowledged each other in the shower. I finished up and headed out to dress. While I could have stood all day and looked at him, I didn't think I dare get caught with wondering eyes or peeking unnecessarily. I dressed in a hurry and packed to leave. As I walked out, I passed him toweling off and he yelled at me to get my attention. I turned and we again started talking about our volunteer stuff and such while he continued to towel off. I began to notice two things...one, he was pretty dry but kept on toweling and two, he was significantly bigger than I remembered from the shower. It was cut, fat and long...and I don't mean bigger than average. I mean close to beer can thick and at least 8 inches and he wasn't even hard! I was having a terrible time not trying to look...but he just kept talking and always kept the foot and leg closest to me and the aisleway on the bench while he dried. This kept his sizable manhood out of direct view from anyone else and in a direct line of sight with me as I was standing next to him. To say that my nervousness increased would be an understatement. I got the dry mouth and looked for a way to leave as quickly as possible! But he kept talking and kept toweling. And, I kept glancing down at that monster and otherwise checking him out until I was able to come up with a decent excuse to leave. Did I ever jack off like a madman that night! We were to meet the next day since he was having car problems and I agreed to pick him up. When I got there, he greeted me at the door in nothing but a pair of boxers. Oh how I wanted to just get on my knees and pull those boxers down and find out just how massive his manhood was! But I kept my cool, he dressed and we left. Now...in the alternate fantasy world, where I actually have the nerve to do something...this is how I think it would have went: As Rob and I continued chatting and he kept on drying his already dry skin, he'd begin to notice that I was checking out his big hog of a cock. "Dude, see something you like?" he'd say. "Ah...hm..." would of course be all I could respond with. "You have a cock that would embarrass a horse, dude!" "Hehehe, you like it?" "Yea, I do! I don't think I've ever seen one that big before!" "You want to touch it?" "Can I?" "Yea, I don't get to use it much...everyone is pretty frightened by its size, so I don't get a lot of action." "Well, I don't know how well I can handle it, but I'm willing to give it a try! And anyone who's had the opportunity to experience this and didn't take it is crazy!" "Awesome, dude!" With that, I move past him to the other side and sit down on the bench. He turns to his back is facing the main aisle and his cock sticks up and out significantly. I move closer and take it in my hand. His cock jumps at my touch and I look up at him. His eyes are narrow slits watching me handle his enormous manhood. I reach out with my other hand and graze his balls and he moans. A small drop of precum leaks out of the end of his cock and I can't help myself and lean forward and lick it off. His whole body shakes when I do that and I decide there is no time like the present and take the head of his cock into my mouth. He moans again, and I'm greeted with more precum. Just then, someone walks by and he pulls away from me. He grabs his towel and says, "Dude, we better not do it here. Let's walk to my house so we can do this right." Who am I to argue with that logic?? He dresses while I stand there and watch. I can't help but be a little sad when he puts his cock in his boxers and I can't see it anymore. I reach out and grab it through his shorts and he laughs and grabs my arm and says. "You can have all of that you want real soon, just hang tight!" He's finally dressed and we head out to walk to his house. It's about 5 minutes walking distance, nothing too bad -- except that I have one thing on my mind -- His cock! When we arrive, we enter and he yells for his roommates. No one else is around. The house is typical college student...old beat up furniture, crap just lying around where ever it happened to get dropped by its owner. Rob takes me by the hand and leads me upstairs to his room. Once inside, he closes and locks the door. "Isn't it a little weird to have a lock on your bedroom door?" "Not when you have nosey roommates who are always looking to watch you in action!" At that, we both laugh. "I take it they know how well hung you are?" "Yea, they do. Truth is I think at least one of them wants to experience it, but doesn't have the balls to approach me for it. Dumb shit! Maybe I'll just get naked and hard one morning and go wake him up by cock slapping his face!" That comment brings more chuckles. Rob takes his shirt off and moves towards me. He grabs me and pulls me close and kisses me. I'm shocked and he laughs. "I expected this to be a quickie!" "Hell no, I rarely get to really feel and experience another person, so I want you to enjoy it as much as possible so this isn't a one time thing." I laugh a bit, saying "well, I don't know about a one time thing...it will take a lot of practice to be able to pleasure that monster like it deserves!" Rob laughs and pulls me into a hug and starts nibbling on my ear and licking my neck. I laugh because it tickles. He pulls my shirt over my head and starts kissing me again. I run my hands over his chest and through his chest hair. I find one, then the other nipple and run my fingers over them. He moans in my mouth and I pull away. "Rob, passion later, fucking now!" And I drop to my knees and pull his shorts and boxers down. I help him out of his shoes and get him completely naked again. I take just a moment to stare at his body. Gawd! He's sooo fucking hot! I run my hands up his legs to his muscular ass and lean in and start licking his balls. He moans and spreads his legs more. His monsterous cock is bouncing around and leaking precum like mad. I stop on his balls and lick the sperm off his cock head. When I do, he grabs my head and pulls me back up and shoves his tongue into my mouth. It's my turn to moan, as I think that is soooo hot! He starts undressing me while making me give head to his tongue. I could kiss his masculine face all day long! His beard stubble is so stimulating on my face and neck. I don't recall being this turned on any time since I discovered that a cock was for something besides peeing. Rob succeeds in getting me naked and grabs my cock and starts stroking me really fast. I pull away, saying, "Damn dude, you're going to make me shoot if you keep that up...this is about entertaining the monster cock of yours...SLOW DOWN!" Rob just chuckles and moves away from me and sits down on his computer chair with his legs spread wide. "You want my cock pretty bad, don't ya?" "Hell yes I do!" "Is there anything else you want?" "Want or want to do?" "Either." "Well, shit, I want to suck your cock, lick your balls, lick your ass, massage your muscles, swallow your cum, maybe let you fuck me...if you're good and show me a good time!" "That's a lot...you better get started!" he says with an devilish grin. I walk to him and kneel down between his spread legs. I rub up each strong, hairy leg and lean in and start licking his balls. Those hairy orbs are huge, just like his cock. Pretty soon, I suck each ball into my mouth and nuzzle my face into his groin. All Rob can do is just moan and caress my head. Without any warning, I push his legs toward his chest and expose his hairy pucker. I spit out his nad and push my tongue straight into his ass. He gasps at the violation, "what the hell are you doing!" he almost shouts out, more with fear than anything in his voice. "I'm going to lick and tongue fuck your ass, you stud." "Hey, I know you said something like that earlier...but no one has ever been in there and I'm not sure I'm ready to change that just yet." "Rob, do you trust me? I've already sucked your cock and had your family jewels in the confines of my mouth without biting them...Relax!!" "Will you stop if I tell you to?" "Of course, now shut up and spread `em!" I push his hairy legs back again and shove my tongue back into his now confirmed virgin ass. I start tongue fucking his hole, teaching him it's for something besides shitting and farting. All he can do is moan some more, but I also sense him trying to expose his ass to me even more. "Dude, go to the bed and get on all fours." "Hey, I said I didn't want to get fucked!" "Gawd, would you just shut up and do it!" He moves slowly towards the bed, still not sure I won't try to mount his ass and fuck him like a girl. He assumes the position. I put a hand on his back and tell him to put his chest down on the bed. He still doesn't completely trust me but does it. I reach between his legs and stroke his big fat bone and he sighs. "Rob, just relax and trust me...I won't hurt ya and I won't try to fuck ya. I'll only do that if you ask me to. I promise!!" "Ok...just be gentle" he says, more as a whimper than anything. "Jeese...relax...I'm a whole lot more interested in taking a ride on you than trying to put my bone in your ass! I lean down and caress the globes of his ass. He tries to stifle a moan, but can't. I lightly stroke a finger across his pucker and he shivers. I reached between his legs and caress his balls and gently pull on them a little and plunge my tongue back into his tight asshole. He clearly relaxes and reaches back with his hands and spreads his cheeks to give me more access to his most private spot. I tongue fuck him for about 5 minutes and pull away and look at his hole while I talk to him. "See, that wasn't so bad was it?" "Ah, no...hardly. You were right. I'll just have to relax and trust you from here on out...you obviously know something about making a guy feel good." "Hehehe...well, if every guy was as hot and hung as you...it would be easy!" At that, he flipped over on his back and said, "Gawd, please suck me off...I need to cum so badly!" Who am I to argue! I grabbed that monster and started trying to spit shine the fat purple head. He starts rubbing my head, making it clear he wants me to try to swallow more of his bone for him. I made several attempts but the angle of his cock and the position I'm in prevent me from being able to take more than a couple of inches. "Rob, this isn't going to work like this...stand up and let me try to take it that way." He stood up in front of me, allowing me to look at his bone head on again...like at the rec center. I grabbed his balls and pulled down, which lowered the angle of his cock and I took the purple head back into my mouth. Immediately he moaned and put his hands back on my head and shoulders. "Oh shit, that feels so good...please suck me and make me cum!" With that said, I started down the length of his long, fat cock. When the head reached the back of my mouth, he grabbed my head tighter and started trying to impale me on his cock. I had to fight not to start gagging, but soon he was able to get the head lodged pretty deeply in my throat, making us both very happy. At this point, I couldn't very well say much, but after he truly penetrated my throat, he loosened up and started talking a mile a minute. "Oh fuck!" "Oh shit!" "Gawd, no one has done the things you're doing to me!" "No one has been able to take me in their throat!" "Ah, suck my big cock!" I have to give him credit, he was able to hold out for about 5 minutes without blowing. But I knew it would come...and he did to. I could hear his breathing becoming faster, shallower, and he started bucking his hips while holding my head, trying to make me take even more of that brute of a bone. "OH GAWD YES...YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM!!" I braced myself against him even more tightly, partially to control how much more of his cock he could feed me and partially because the whole scene was so hot, I knew I was going to cum too. He stopped bucking and let out a loud yell, telling me to, "OH GAWD, EAT MY CUM!!" With that, he started force feeding me his load. He was so far inside me that I couldn't even taste it. I tried to pull away a little, but he wouldn't let go. Without warning, I started shooting my load without even touching my cock. Finally, he started to relax and I was able to slide up to his cock head and get some of his hockey nut on my tongue. I started polishing his knob and getting the last of his cum out and he grabbed me by the arms and pulled me up to his face. "I've never had anything that was that good! You are fucking incredible!" And he pulled me in for a long deep kiss. All I could do was moan again...he was doing something that was just so hot to me...tasting his own cum. Soon, he pulled away and grabbed my hand and led me over to the bed again. He laid down and pulled me down on top of him.