Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2002 00:37:07 -0400
From: Holyoke Top <holyoke_top@hotmail.com>
Subject: Campus Job Chapter 8

	The usual apply.  If you should not be reading this then don't (or
don't get caught).  If you are offended by this type of activity, then
don't read it either.

Sorry for the delay in installments.  The sex life has been about the same
lately.  Nothing really exciting to talk about, that is until last week.


Campus Job -- 8

	In chapter 7 I mentioned the guy on the bike that I promised my
load to.  Well he wasn't around when I left that evening so I was not too
upset that I gave it to the guys below the bridge.  I was online at gay.com
chatting away a few weeks ago and planned a hook-up with a gentleman who
wanted to fuck and dump his seed and leave.  Well I met him behind the
bookstore and we wasted no time in getting down to business.  He was about
24years old, 6'4" and was skinny.  I mean really skinny, but he had a cock
on him that made up for the lack of substance to hold onto.  His cock had
to be at least 8 inches long and just the right thickness.  Now these are 8
real inches not internet inches (that translates to 12 internet inches).  I
started sucking his cock and he said he wanted to fuck.  I got out my lube
and started rubbing it on is cock.  Once I felt he had enough, I started
rubbing some on my ass and bent over and grabbed my ankles.

	I am not normally a bottom so it took a while to get use to his
cock being in me.  Once he got a good rhythm going I was in heaven.  Now I
have been very dangerous to myself lately and started swallowing loads of
cum and wanted to feel this cock shoot in my ass.  I pulled off to lube him
up some more as he said he was starting to shoot and it was all I could do
to get his cock in my mouth.  Well, another chance at feeling of a pulsing
cock up my ass gone (probably a good thing).  He had his pants up and was
gone before I could even think about jerking off.  So I headed to the other
end of the bridge and hoped someone would be looking for some fun there.

	As I pulled into the parking lot, I only saw one car.  This meant
one of two things.  Either there was one person here and they were all mine
or they were too drunk to leave on their own and went home with someone
else.  As I walked down the bridge, I realized the former was true.  I ran
into a guy who called himself Scottie.  We went through the usual few
minutes of foreplay and feeling each other up.  I was tired of being fucked
already (I told you I am not usually a bottom) so reached around and
started to feel his ass up.  It did not take him long to take me up on my
offer.  He turned around, bent over and pushed his ass back on my bare
cock.  Now he knew what he was doing, my cock slid right in.  As I started
pushing in and out, he opened his bottle of poppers and took a few long
hits.  I asked for a hit, and oh my god did they hit me like a ton of
bricks.  He said it was jungle juice brand but what ever, it sent my cock
into over drive.

	The combined feeling of a hot ass on my cock and the amyl running
through my system told me it was going to be a quickie.  I started to fuck
him like it was my job grabbing his hips and slamming my cock home.  He got
tired of bending over so pulled off my cock and got on his back and pulled
his legs over his head.  I did not need a road map for what to do next.  I
got down and slammed my cock into his waiting ass.  I swear I saw his
asshole wink at me before I stuck it in.  As I got a good rhythm going, he
took another hit of poppers and handed me the bottle.  I took one more hit
and went to town in his ass.  As I felt my orgasm nearing, I asked him
where he wanted it and all he could say was right where I was.  I did not
need anymore encouragement as I unloaded what I felt like the load of my
life into his ass.  He started cumming with out even touching his cock and
milked my cock with his ass muscles.  We cleaned up and parted ways.  I am
still hoping to run into him again.


Hope you enjoyed.  I will have a few more chapters before I close this
thread down.  Emails always welcome positive and negative.  Interested in
becumming my next story email me too.

Caleb Ayres
Holyoke_top@hotmail.com