Date: Tue, 23 Apr 2002 19:39:40 -0400 From: Holyoke Top Subject: College/Campus Job Chapter 5 Thanks everyone for the kind words. All the usual apply, If you are offended by this type of material, you lie, you would not have made it this far. If you are too young, don't get caught and have fun. Feedback encouraging more entries or me to stop would be helpful. This series will jump around a bit. I will write about experiences that I have had while working on a college campus in the North East. All items in these stories will be true but names will be changed if I ever knew them. Campus Job -- Chapter Five This entry will tell of the events leading up to how I became a cum pig. I know it is an ugly term, but I use to curse guys out for cumming in my mouth unless I asked them too (Rare). Or if I was drunk. Now, I get offended if a guy pulls out. I was sitting in the student union tearoom and waiting for the first cock of the day. It was about noon and very busy, so I knew that it would be a while until I got my first customer. As I sat there, the stall door next to me opened and a nicely dressed guy walked in. I would guess 24, 5'10" 185 pounds. Now I prefer young hung and full of cum types, smooth and blonde, but in this situation, I can't be too picky. He sat down and we went through the normal ritual of masturbating and checking each other out. On and off for the next 25 minutes, I got his cock in my mouth as the students went in and out. His cock was 6" and cut. Just the perfect size to fit in your mouth and just tickle the back of your throat. Not too thick nor too skinny. He tasted like soap. So I knew he had cleaned recently. He kept checking his watch and finally passed me a note saying he had a meeting but was at a local hotel and asked me to stop by. I honestly tried, but classes and work kept me on campus that evening. But the next day, I met him again in the same location. I was horny as hell this day and wanted his cock bad. We kept playing the suck on suck off game as people entered and we finally had a good rhythm going. Then the door opened again and the stall beside me opened and someone entered it. It is common in this tearoom to just wait in another stall because you can see from each stall into the other. If you are jerking off or showing hard, they will usually get back to business. I looked threw the peephole and saw a smooth pubic area with the cock tucked down into the bowl area. I love shaved pubes so I kept looking hoping for a sight when the person was finished. As I waited I got the surprise of my life, the cock that popped out was about 2" long and the thickness of my little finger. There was a whisping of maybe 20 thin hairs around it. This got my attention and I watched as the kid masturbated and shot his watery load onto his hand. At first I was not sure if he knew I could see him, but as he left the stall and washed his hands, I stood up to get a look at the kid and he was staring at me and gave a small wink. Now this had me going like crazy. I started sucking the guys dick and was even entertaining the idea of letting him fuck me. We had tried a few times to achieve penetration but the design of the stall had the TP dispensor too close for me to open my ass enough to get him in. So I dropped down and started to suck him again. He pulled out and asked me if I wanted his load in my mouth. I said yes and he went back to work. After two or three more minutes, He was depositing the best tasting load I have ever had in my mouth. Now I still wont swallow but I did swish it around my mouth and showed him that it was still there. He cleaned up and again asked me to stop by his room later. I again did not. But we did meet again and that will be for the next story. Hope you enjoyed, I am running out of good occurrences to write about. I will try to think of some more, but I may change to my undergrad stories next. I'll keep you updated. Thanks again for all the emails. I have been getting a lot of guys saying they know where I am talking about it may be fun to set up a meeting there and create our own story as a group. Let me know. Caleb Ayres