Date: Sat, 23 Mar 2002 18:27:03 +0000
From: Campus Conquest <maherry@hotmail.com>
Subject: Campus Conquest: part 1

Warning: if you are underage, or do not approve of male-to-male sex then do
not proceed.  The following is a fictional story. All comments appreciated,
and all e-mails will be replied to.
Author e-mail address: maherry@hotmail.com

CAMPUS CONQUEST: Part 1

The weather was overcast and the university swimming pool deserted as I swam
my laps. I was in my last year of school and practising for the interschool
swimming meet in 4 weeks time. The school pool was closed on the weekends
and I knew the university pool would be empty in this weather, allowing me
to swim unhindered. I am 6ft, with a swimmers build, black hair and tanned
body from all the afternoons I spend practising in the sun. I first noticed
him when I stopped after one of my laps to catch my breath; he was wearing
black baggies, which I find a real turn off on most guys, but on him they
looked stunning. He was 5ft8 with the defined body of someone who spends too
much time in the gym, and not enough time in the sun. I figured he must be a
university student either taking a break from the gym or from his studies.
Realising that I had been looking for too long, I turned around and went
back to swimming, hoping that I wasn't too obvious. On my lap back, I
noticed that he had removed his shirt and was sitting with his feet dangling
in the water in the lane next to mine. Being a bit of a show off, I swam my
fastest freestyle for the remaining length, so that I would have an excuse
to stop when I reached him, and also to impress him.

As I stopped and removed the hair from my face I saw him looking at me and
laughing. "What are you laughing at?" I enquired.
	"Who are you trying to impress swimming like that?" he responded.
I blushed and responded that I had been swimming for an hour already, and
that I was getting ready to go shower and go home.
He looked generally disappointed when he replied "I was enjoying the show
that you were putting on for me." Then he flashed his smile and excitedly
said "I'll race you, the loser buys a sixpack" and with that he stood up and
dived into the water with one fluid movement. Not wanting to be outdone, I
quickly took up the rear, and proceeded to swim with all my energy.
It was a tough race, I was tired, but my muscles were loose and running on
automatic, whilst he was fresh, but his muscles were still tight, and not a
champion swimmer like me. The fact that I was in a speedo might also have
had something to do with it. After the first lap, we had tied, but by the
end of the second one, I had managed to get a half-a-body lead and landed up
winning. Both of us were tired and just sat there as we looked at each other
and laughed whilst trying to catch our breaths. I pulled myself out of the
pool and sat on the edge with my feet dangling in, and he followed. He must
have been a 2nd or 3rd Year University student, and definitely of Swedish
origin with his blonde hair and blue eyes. He had perfect white teeth and a
smile that made my heart beat faster. His body was well defined, chiselled
to perfection. Sitting next to him, I felt intimidated by his bulk, although
he was only 5ft8, much shorter than me, but much broader. When I had caught
my breath, I reminded him of the fact that he owed me a sixpack of beers. He
laughed and we got chatting and I found out that his name was Sven, and his
father was born in Stockholm, he was studying 1st year Accounting and was
only 19. I told him that I was 18 and in my last year of school. I was
planning on studying one of the science degrees when I had finished school,
but hadn't decided which one yet. I told him that he had a stunning body and
I flashed one of my famous smiles that always worked with the girls and guys
at school alike. He shrugged and replied that he had started bodybuilding at
the beginning of high school, and ever since then had been addicted to it.

Suddenly it started to rain, so we grabbed our stuff and headed to the
locker room. We burst out laughing once we were in the men's locker room as
we had both managed to get drenched in the downpour. Luckily our clothes had
survived the ordeal as they were in waterproof sport bags. When I had
composed myself I went to the doorway to look at the torrential downpour
that was occurring outside. I felt Sven pull up next to me in the doorway
and I could sense the heat radiating from him as our arms touched skin to
skin. We stood in silence as the rain started to get stronger and eventually
turned to hail the size of popcorn. I turned around in the doorway and faced
Sven. Flashing a smile, I noted the fact to him that it seemed we were
stranded in the men's locker room until the weather cleared up a bit. He
looked up into my eyes and shivered as he said that he wasn't about to get
the flu and suggested we hit the showers.

As he walked away from me, I noticed again how well those baggies fit him,
and how they clinged to his buttocks when they were wet. When he reached his
sports bag on the bench, he took out his towel flashed me one of his smiles
and asked if I was going to stand in the doorway watching him the whole
time. I blushed again, and quickly went to my bag and got my towel and
followed him into the showers. By the time I got there, he had the hot water
on and beckoned for me to join him in the adjacent shower. I flung my towel
on the rack next to his, and moved to the adjacent shower. I wasn't used to
the shower taps and landed up turning on the cold water tap. I despise cold
water and jumped back 2 feet before I realised what had happened. Sven
rushed over to me, took hold of my hands and asked whether I had burnt
myself badly. I blushed and responded sheepishly that I was fine and that
the water was too cold. He flashed a smile of relief and after switching off
my tap, suggested that I join him underneath his shower, before I do myself
any more damage.

We landed up standing face to face underneath the shower looking into each
other's eyes. His hand brushed my erect nipples and he flashed that smile of
his again and asked whether the water really was that cold. I blushed again
but didn't respond. I was too frozen to do anything else. His hand came up
again and brushed the hair out of my eyes. He looked deep into my eyes and
said that I had the most uniquely coloured eyes he had ever seen. His hand
wrapped itself around the back of my neck as he slowly pulled me down
towards him with his eyes closed. I closed my eyes just before I felt his
lips brush against mine. He let go of my neck and I pulled back slightly and
opened my eyes and looked deep into his brilliant blue eyes. I found my body
unfrozen and moved towards him again with my arms wrapping themselves around
his perfect body. My tongue entered his mouth and quickly explored. Before I
realised it, he was sucking on my tongue, which I found turned me on a lot,
as my speedo began to bulge. We continued kissing and I felt his tongue
enter my mouth. I returned the favour and sucked on his tongue as he let out
a small groan of pleasure. We both pulled away and looked down at both of
our large bulges. By now the showers were steamed up from the hot water, and
Sven moved to turn off the shower taps. I walked up behind him and pressed
my body against his as I started to gentle nibble his ear. I heard him groan
in the silence so, taking this as a good sign, I moved my hands around his
chest until I had located his nipples and gentle rubbed one whilst tweaking
the other. He started to groan a bit louder and reached behind him to grab
hold of my ass as he pulled me into him and grounded his ass into me, making
me harder still. I continued to nibble on his ears and play with his nipples
whilst he continued to work his ass against my dick until I couldn't stand
it any more and turned him around to face me as I probed his mouth with my
tongue and he passionately probed mine.

I moved my hands down his chest until I had located the drawstring of his
baggies and pulled it loose; I felt his hands slide their way down to the
drawstring of my costume as he pulled it loose. He took a step back and
dropped his baggies to the floor. He was standing in front of me naked, with
a thick uncut 7 1/2 inch dick standing proud. Before I could respond, he was
on his knees and in one jerk, pulled my costume down to my feet. As my own
8inch dick sprung free, it caught him on the mouth, leaving a trail of
precum on his lips. He looked up to me and smiled and said "uncut, very
nice" and licked his lips clean. He looked back at my dick and slowly kissed
the head of my dick and licked the remaining precum off of it. His right
hand explored my balls, whilst his left hand rubbed my flat stomach. His
lips slowly moved down the side of my dick and back again to the head, where
he enveloped it in his mouth and tongued the glands on the underside. The
sight of this well built stud with his head between me was getting to be too
much, and not wanting to spoil the fun just yet, I dropped down on my knees
as well and started to kiss him, whilst playing with his balls with my right
hand and my left tweaked his nipples. I gently ran my fingers up his dick
and lightly flicked my thumb over the well lubed head. I felt his body
shudder as he let out a groan of pleasure. I brought my thumb up to face
level and pulling away from him wiped my thumb on his lips. I then moved
forward and licked his lips clean with my tongue. His tongue entered my
mouth again as he gently, but forcefully tongue fucked my mouth. His body
was flat against me and with his arms around me, he gently pushed me down
from my knees until I was lying on my back on the shower floor. His tonguing
became matched by the rubbing of his dick against my dick and stomach. Both
of us were so turned on that our dicks were well lubed with precum. Feeling
myself drawing nearer to a climax, I rolled him over onto his back and
started to kiss and nibble his nipples as I worked my way down his
sculptured chest until I reached his belly button. His dick was lying flat
against his smooth stomach, so I started from the bottom of his balls.
Gently flicking my tongue over his ball sack and working my way up from the
base of his penis until I reached his head, I flicked my tongue gently on
the glands at the base on the underside of his head. I started to work my
tongue faster and harder as he started to squirm and groan on the floor.
Eventually I couldn't stand it anymore and moved in for the kill. I slowly
moved my mouth over his penis and proceeded to move my mouth down his shaft,
until my nose was buried in his trimmed blonde pubic hair. Not breaking the
rhythm, I pulled off of his penis until just the head of his dick was in my
mouth. I flicked my tongue on his head and moved down the length of his
shaft again and again and again. I heard Sven's breathing become erratic and
faster and so I pulled off of his penis and looked into his eyes. He grinned
at me and before I knew it I was pinned on my back whilst he lay on his side
kissing me and slowly jerking my dick. I manoeuvred until I could get a
better grip of his meat and started to pull him in time with his jerking.
Our kissing became more forceful and desperate as our jerking off became
faster. Sven pulled away and groaned loudly as his body tensed and thick
white ropes of cum squirted from his dick onto my stomach. This was enough
to send me over the edge. I closed my eyes and felt my body spasm as I
ejaculated into the air and all over my stomach. After the 5th spasm I
opened my eyes to find Sven gently stroking me and playing with the cum on
my chest, flashing that grin of his.
I leaned forward and planted my lips on his, and whispered "That was
wonderful". He continued to smile at me as he pulled me up and gave me a
firm hug. He suggested a quick shower and turned on the taps. We quickly
cleaned ourselves up and proceeded to get dressed. I was ready first and
went to go and stand in the doorway and looked out at the weather which,
although overcast, had stopped raining. Sven pulled up next me in the
doorway and said "Looks like we are no longer stranded".
I felt a twinge of disappointment and replied "Don't forget, you still owe
me a sixpack" as he grabbed my hand and we walked towards the university
canteen.