Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2005 23:43:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeffrey Uher <chefjlu@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: College will be fun, Part 7

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. And is for
adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or
lust for one another. This story is completely true, all descriptions, and
names have been changed to protect people's identities and privacy.  I
would love to hear from you, so write me about your experiences.


We arrived in Warsaw early in the evening and decided to get
a light dinner. My aunt told me she had a couple of short
meetings in the morning and then we would head out to do
some sightseeing. That was fine with me, I told her I would
probably just have some breakfast and look around the area
of the hotel and be back by noon or 1pm to meet up with her.
She reminded me that I couldn't just roam freely I would
need an escort because of government restrictions as well as
the fact that I didn't speak polish. She asked her secretary
to arrange for an escort to meet me in the morning and that
we would probably use him in the afternoon for our
sightseeing. The hotel concierge spoke English and I asked
him about some of the sights nearby, restaurants, galleries,
museums and the like. He gave me good information and said
he would arrange for a couple of private tours of
governmental buildings. In the morning everything would set.

My aunt woke early and headed to her meetings while I slept
late. Around 9am the concierge called and said my escort was
ready to take me on my tour. I took a quick shower, dressed
and down front in 20 minutes. My escort was a man about 30
years old and very handsome in a cute way. He had a big
smile and shook my hand welcoming me to Poland and
introducing himself as Stefan. At about 6' 2" he was tall
and very well built with broad shoulders accentuated by the
coat he was wearing. His hair was dark blonde and he had
deep green eyes. I was going to enjoy being with the man I
could tell. He asked what I wanted to do first and I said
breakfast would be good.

He mentioned a small bistro type restaurant a block away and
off we went. The restaurant was small and the lady who
served us was the owner's wife. We enjoyed a breakfast of
sausage, potatoes and an omelet which he insisted on paying
for. I argued that wasn't necessary but he wouldn't accept
no. As we left we started talking about our lives in our
respective countries and I learned he had just gotten out of
the military about a year earlier and taken a job with the
government as an interpreter and attach^Â for consulate use.
He was 27 although he looked much older was married and had
two daughters. He was surprised to learn I was only 18, he
told me I looked 25 or older. (Been told this countless
times) He wished he could attend university like I was going
to but he didn't have the grades or the proper government
connections to do that.

At one museum he removed his coat as it was hot inside. At
this point I couldn't help but notice his butt! It pushed
out from his lower back and squared off on the bottom sides,
full and plush looking like throw pillows. I couldn't help
staring at that butt a couple of times while we toured the
galleries; it was a real man's butt if you know what that
means. I was just salivating looking at it. I told him I
needed to go to the bathroom and he showed me where it was.
Inside the bathroom was a long trough urinal, two toilets
separated only by a partition, no doors, and two sinks. I
stepped up and pulled out my cock to piss when he came in
and said he had to piss also. He stood next to me and pulled
out his cock, pulling back the foreskin to piss. I couldn't
help but look it was a long (maybe 5") thick tube with nice
walnut sized balls hanging underneath surrounded by a thick
lush pubic bush. He finished peeing and didn't put it away
right away; rather he moved the foreskin up and down on his
cock head. I glanced up and saw him looking at me with a big
smile. He softly said that he knew most Americans were
fascinated with foreskin as most were cut. I smiled and
mentioned I sometimes wished I wasn't cut.

He frowned, shook his head saying it was a pain to keep
clean, especially when he went on military exercises in the
field. Also women didn't like it, always making comment
about it being clean or not. He asked what I thought and
when I looked down again realized his cock was now hard and
about 7«" with a bit of foreskin still able to come up on
his cock head. I told him I liked a cock either way just
wondered what the difference was during sex and other
things. He reached over and took a hold of my cock which was
hard and stroked it a couple of times motioning for me to
try his! I grabbed a hold and stroked his working his
foreskin back and forth. Suddenly he did something totally
unexpected; he dropped to his knees and turned me to face
him. He moved in close to my cock as if inspecting it and
commented on how I smelled. I inquired what did he mean and
he said I smelled of sweat and musk but not like other men
he knew. He stood up and told me to smell his cock and see
if there was a difference. I kneeled and sniffed around his
crotch and did discover there was a difference, something I
hadn't noticed before with uncut men. He pushed his cock at
my mouth and I let his cock penetrate my lips.

I could taste some cock cheese and noted this was the smell
difference. Once that taste was gone I took up a steady
fucking motion on his cock sucking it in and licking at the
head while pulling out. I loved how his foreskin would pull
up on the head and I ran my tongue up into it. I pulled off
his cock and mentioned the cock cheese and he pulled me up
and said he would check on my finding. He went down on me
and sucked like a Hoover vacuum. I thought if he kept that
up he could suck my balls up through my cock. I pushed him
off of my cock and told him to slow down a bit to which he
responded he hadn't sucked a cock since the military where
some of his friends helped each other out from time to time.
He leaned back in and began licking at my nuts, laving them
with an incredible amount of saliva. I asked him about
someone coming in when he told me he put a repair sign on
the door outside and had locked the door when he came in!

He began removing his shirt and it was an incredible sight.
When he pulled his t-shirt off, I saw his armpits, full of
long dark blonde fur and glistening with beads of sweat. I
began to smell his musk and was becoming so turned on I
couldn't stand it. He was again sucking my cock like there
was no tomorrow. Pulling off to give it long licks before
attending to only the head, lightly nibbling on the corona
of my cock head. I finally managed to pull him off and get
him to stand up. I tried to move to kiss him but he turned
his head and gave me a stern "NO"! I was hurt when he turned
and said that would betray his wife. I moved down to his
chest which was covered in hair and hard as a rock with
bulging pectorals. I found his nipples, one with my mouth
and the other with my left hand and set to working on them.
Twisting, licking, chewing and sucking on them while I felt
his moans through his exhales! I moved my mouth towards his
left armpit and inhaled his sweat and musk, it was too much.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face in his crotch
inhaling a man's smell that made poppers seem like child's
play! His pants and underwear had fallen to the floor and he
kicked them off, leaving him just in wool socks and military
ankle boots. As I rooted around in his thick pubic bush I
licked behind his nuts tasting a richer, tangier musk. The
smell of sweat and male funk was fully developed and driving
me wild. He had squeezed his legs together more firmly as if
to keep me from my exploration! I pressed my tongue into the
pocket created by his thighs and buttocks. After the third
attempt I finally hit his button and he grabbed my hair and
pulled me away from his crotch. I looked up at him with an
air of lust when he looked at me and called me a "nasty
boy". He turned and began to move towards the toilet stalls
giving me a full view of his hairy ass. It was covered in a
swirling pattern of light brown hair leading to a deep
crevice in the middle that was brimming with even more hair.
The globes of his ass were firm, full and large! I was in a
trance just watching them walk away, shifting up and down
with just the slightest jiggle conveying a flirtation to
follow.

He sat down on one of the toilets and laid back pushing his
butt to the front edge of the toilet and raising his hairy
legs up and bracing them against the partitions. I could see
his cock had lost its erection but was still laying up
against his stomach. His nuts were relaxed and hanging down
in his ass crack almost covering his hole, nestled in the
hair of his ass crack. He looked over at me and said, "come
on nasty boy, you want it, here it is". "Get over here and
lick my hole!" "Smell what a real man smells like!" He went
on about how he hadn't had an ass licker since his 3rd year
in the military when he was 20, and that women don't do
things like this. What was I waiting for, get over here and
work my ass.

I got over to his ass and dropped my face into his crack. It
was wonderful; the smell of man sweat, musk and funk was and
is my ultimate turn on! I went to work on that ass, chewing
on the edges of his butt cheeks, licking the sweat out of
his crack and zeroing in on his butt hole. All the while he
was talking dirty to me, telling me to sniff his butt hole,
clean his ass, and lick up that sweat and finally I heard
him say "drill your tongue up my hole!" Well I did just
that. I moved to his hole and placed my mouth right over it
and gave it a serious sucking while drilling my coiled
tongue up into it. He was stroking his cock rapidly by now
and telling me he was going to cum. On one of my tongue
fucks I felt his hole clamping down on my tongue and knew he
was ready to shoot! I pulled off his ass hole and drove my
right middle finger up his ass and proceeded to rub his
prostate as he shot off. He shot his first spurt onto his
face and left a trail down his chest and stomach as his cum
tapered off. Luckily he was able to contain his moans as he
shot. He reached down to my cock and on the first jack I
shot off hitting the side of the toilet and floor.

He stood up and proceeded to wipe himself clean with toilet
paper. I sat on the toilet and gave his crotch and cock a
tongue bath, savoring the salty yet sweet taste of his cum.
He smiled that big smile and thanked me as he hadn't had sex
in months! I looked at him with a question and he remarked
that once you marry and have a couple of kids the wife
controls the sex. I laughed and remarked that this seemed to
be the same around the world. After we got dressed we headed
back to the hotel to meet up with my aunt and we talked
about various things. I did ask him about having sex with me
or other men and his wife. His wife had only fucked 2 men, a
prior boyfriend and him as far as he knew. She was a good
fuck, but didn't suck cock or anything else. He had been
fooling around with guys since he was 13 and looked at it
just from that standpoint, it was just fooling around. No
intimacy and no commitment as men are capable of just having
sex with no attachment. He asked about me and I told him I
knew years ago that I liked men. He looked at me and said be
careful, "Men can be pigs (not exact, he had a Polish term),
no caring, no intimacy and no feelings. A hard cock has no
conscience, just wants to get off! It is a rare man who has
true and open feelings!"

We arrived at the hotel and my aunt was ready to get on our
tour and off we went. We saw many sights related to WWII and
toured a couple of the government buildings. We stopped for
dinner at a quaint restaurant and made plans for the next
day. We had a wonderful stay in Warsaw and Stefan made it
even more pleasant for me, but we were now off to Estonia to
spend a couple of days before heading into Finland where I
was flying back to the states and my aunt was returning to
Rome.

The next day was a sightseeing delight but it ended quickly
and we caught a flight the day after to Tallinn the capital
of Estonia. Estonia is a neat little country with connection
to Finland as it is just across the Gulf of Finland from
that country. A lot of the history from as far back as the
14th and 15th Centuries is preserved and there is a lot to
see. We checked into our hotel, which a typical small
European type hotel with maybe 60 rooms. My aunt's secretary
had arranged for a interpreter to meet us and set up our
plans for touring sights. The interpreter was a man about my
age whose name was Joren. He was about 5' 5", slight build
with almost platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. After dinner
the first night he inquired if I wanted to go to a club that
evening. I checked with my aunt and she saw no problem so
off we went.

Once at the club I saw it was composed of a crowd mostly
around 18 or 20 and was playing music right out a of disco
in NY. He explained that they didn't serve alcohol, but
coffee and other beverages and served plates of hors
d'ouevres. A good number of people at the club knew Joren
and he introduced me to many of them. Most of them spoke
some level of English and asked a lot of questions about
America. He introduced to a lot of the girls in the club who
were pleasant and interesting to talk to, but he soon
noticed my lack of interest. He pulled me to the side and
politely asked if I was more into guys. I responded that the
girls were nice but that I was attracted to men. He let me
know he was 100% straight but had a few friends who were
like me. He would take me to another nightspot more to my
liking, but first he was going to call his girlfriend to
meet up with us. He didn't like going to the men's clubs
alone as many men hit on him and he was uncomfortable with
it.
His girlfriend arrived in about 15 minutes and she was
delightful. Her name was Ursula and she had auburn hair with
brown eyes. She spoke perfect English as she had attended
private school in England. We spoke for a while before
heading to the other club. She mentioned that she loved this
club as the men never bothered her and she could have great
conversations about various topics. It was down in the
basement of a large building housing various shops. Once in
the club I noticed how it reminded of a couple of coffee
shops we had back home that catered to the college students.

Joren and Ursula sat at a table and began to make out a bit,
but I did notice that none of the men in the club were being
intimate. I went up to the bar to get a drink. Once a couple
of people heard me speak and realized I was American they
introduced themselves and wanted to talk. I struck up a
conversation with 3 or 4 of them and we talked of life here
and in America. The conversation slowly came to
homosexuality and I inquired about what it was like in
Estonia. I was told it was very underground and actually
illegal under Russian law. They had friends who had been
arrested for being homosexual and spent time in prison as a
result. As tough as it was in the US at this time (1977) it
wasn't this bad! They were surprised at my revelations of
homosexuality in the US and how unaccepted it was in most
areas. Wasn't the US "free" and couldn't you do what you
wanted? It is a tough discourse to explain.

Joren came over after a while and told me it was near
midnight did I want to leave. I said we can stay awhile and
he said fine, he would be back in while after taking Ursula
home with a wink. I said I would be here waiting. After he
left one of the men I had been talking with (Mikal) wanted
to continue our conversation in private. He led me to a
backroom in the club and into a small room which contained a
couple of chairs, a bed and a radio, almost like a small
apartment. He explained we could be intimate here which I
didn't quite grasp right away.

I understood what he meant when he removed his shirt and t-
shirt before sitting in one of the chairs. We talked a bit
more about politics when he bluntly announced he wanted to
have sex with me. He was good looking with black hair, brown
eyes and very kissable lips. He had an average build, a bit
stocky like me with a small patch of hair between his
pectorals. I asked him how old he was as he didn't look to
be barely 18 and also was it safe. I didn't need to be
arrested in Estonia on a sex charge! This all just seemed a
bit too surreal to me. His name was Josef, he was 18 and he
had never had sex with anyone as he was too afraid of being
caught. I asked what made me different. He replied that
since I didn't live there I wasn't part of the government
and wouldn't turn him in. (It was still a communist country
at this time!)

He leaned over to me and kissed me on the lips lightly, and
gave a sigh as he pulled away surveying my reaction. When he
didn't get a rejection he kissed me again, only longer.
Before he pulled away I pulled him into an embrace and felt
him trembling. I asked him why and he said he was scared,
not of getting caught, but of the feelings he was having. I
pulled him into a big hug and reached down to squeeze his
butt which was nicely plush and meaty. When I kissed him I
pushed to enter his mouth with my tongue but got no entry.
We pulled back and he asked me what I was doing. I told him
to let things happen naturally and they would feel better.
If there was something he didn't like, say so and I would
stop. He nodded his okay and I French kissed him delving
into his mouth with my tongue. I could feel his cock harden
against my leg through his pants. It felt huge! (I am not
and still not a size queen, but once in awhile a big one is
nice to play with!)

I broke our embrace to slip out of my clothes and as I
stripped he removed his shoes and pants leaving on his
underwear, although it was stretched to exhaustion. We moved
to the bed where we sat next to each other kissing. He
reached for my cock and roughly handled it not sure of what
to do. I pushed him back on the bed and looked down at him.
He had a serious look on his face and was reaching out to
stroke any part of me he could reach. I moved down his body
and grasped the waistband of his briefs and tugged at them.
He had the loveliest treasure trail from his belly button
leading to a full pubic bush. As he didn't lift his hips I
hadn't got those briefs off just yet. I reached under his
butt and he got the idea and raised his hips while pulled
off his briefs. Oh my God! His cock was at least 9" or 10",
very thick and uncut! His balls surprisingly were only about
the size of almonds and his sack was pulled up tight to the
base. His black pubic hair was thinner above his cock and
grew thick between his legs. He mumbled something I couldn't
understand while I stared at his cock. I lay down on him
pressing our cocks together. I looked into his eyes and
asked him to repeat what he just said. I saw a tear in one
eye as he told me his cock was a freak, too big. Guys had
always made fun of it and he wished he could make it
smaller!

I couldn't believe it and asked if this is why he hadn't had
sex with anyone? He nodded yes and I calmed him by
explaining most guys were jealous of a cock like this. He
laughed a little but told me a story about how the guys
pulled his pants off at a soccer game in front of a bunch of
girls and they made faces and called him all kinds of
horrendous names. I then asked him if this was why he
thought he was gay. He couldn't answer that but felt there
must be other guys with cocks this big and he needed to talk
to them about it. I told him that was nonsense. We talked
awhile about his situation before he hugged me and asked me
to teach him how a man pleases a man.

I moved down and grabbed his flaccid cock, still a hefty 7"
soft and pulled back the foreskin. He was exceptionally
clean. I went down on as much as I could and proceeded to
suck his cock, feeling it harden, thickening and lengthening
as it did. I pulled off his cock and began licking it like a
Popsicle, all the while stroking the root of his massive
cock. I know up to this point I had never had a cock this
big and looking back in hindsight it may have been the
largest I have ever sucked in my life! His crotch didn't
have the sweaty smell richness of most guys I had been with,
but there was that lovely sweet muskiness that I love also.
He was so ready to shoot that after only about 4 or 5
minutes of working on his cock I felt it harden and begin to
pump a load of cum into my mouth. He tasted sweet and
creamy. His cock began to soften some when I moved between
his legs and placing my hands at the back of his knees
lifted and pushed his legs back towards his chest.

He looked down at me with questions on his face as I began
to lick his small yet potent nuts. I told him to grab onto
his ankles and hold them open wide. He began to ask why when
I blew a stream of air against his balls and perineum that
caused him to drop his head and moan. I began laying a trail
of saliva along his perineum and blowing cooling breathes at
it driving him to more moans. I then kissed his asshole 3 or
4 times with a loud smacking noise only to hear him utter
several unintelligible words while pushing his ass closer to
my face. I went in the second time after pulling his cheeks
apart as far as I could licking his ass crack and hole with
big broad licks. What a sweet ass! His ass crack was lined
on both sides with black hair and his ass hole was lightly
surrounded by black hair.

I began eating his ass in earnest. Nipping at his ass
cheeks, giving broad licks over his hole and pulling back to
watch it wink at me. One wink, two winks and then I put my
mouth over his hole and began sucking on it. His body went
into twisting convulsions and again I heard those same words
I didn't understand. When I curled my tongue and drove it
into his hole his hands released his ankles and sat up in
bed grabbing the back of my head and pushing my face into
his ass telling me to stop! I tried to pull back to let him
calm a minute when he almost doubled over pressing his ass
into my face and pressing my face into his ass! I began a
frantic tongue fucking of his hairy ass hole only to feel it
convulse against my tongue as he shot another load. When I
felt the contractions lessen he released my head and fell
back in the bed. When he caught his breath he asked me what
I had just done and could he learn how to do it.

As I explained rimming to him his cock hardened again and I
told him I just wanted to play with it awhile then he could
try out some things on me if he wanted. I loved playing with
his cock! At one point we had both our fists on it and the
head still shown above our hands! He asked about fucking at
one point and I regrettably told him he was too big for me
as I wasn't into fucking all that much. However, I told
there are guys into big ones and they would seek him out
once his reputation got on the streets. He asked about women
and I assured him that there are women in the same
condition; he just had to be patient. I told him he was
probably bisexual, but that time would tell.

He moved down look at my cock and began to suck it into his
mouth. I was hard in a matter of moments and he began to
perform a blowjob that was better than average. I had to
remind him of teeth a couple of times but he soon got the
hang of it and was sucking me to the root. After a couple of
minutes I was close to shooting and warned him if he didn't
want it to pull off. He stayed on it until I filled his
mouth and swallowed it down. He said he had eaten his cum
when he jacked off and liked the taste. I told him his cock
was big enough he could suck his own in a joking way. He
immediately rolled into a ball and was able to get almost
half of his cock into his mouth. He looked up at me and
laughed saying he had never thought of doing this. He was
still rolled up with his ass hole pointed at me when I
leaned over and kissed it.

He laughed, unrolled and lay down beside me. He wanted to
rim me but didn't know how to start. I explained that there
are any number of positions but to start I would lay on my
stomach and he could get between my legs and work into it.
Once on my stomach I felt him massaging my ass cheeks. Then
I felt a couple of kisses on my cheeks before he placed his
face tentatively up to my ass crack and took a sniff. He did
this a couple of times and once he was satisfied I felt his
hands pulling my cheeks apart and then I felt his tongue
licking into my ass crack. My ass has a small amount of hair
and my ass crack has a bit more and he was getting into it.
He moved from licking up and down my ass crack skipping my
hole to drilling into my ass hole trying to gain access.
Eventually I stopped playing with him and relaxed my ass
hole and his tongue shot in. Oh that felt good!

He went into a rhythm of licking and fucking my ass hole.
Not only was I moaning but so was he. He moved up on knees
and began stroking his cock again; my cock was straight up
hard between my stomach and the sheets. Every move I made
rubbed my cock, stimulating me. He was in the process of
rapidly tongue fucking me when the door opened a bit. It was
Joren returning from his girlfriend. Josef hadn't noticed
and was still eating my ass as Joren stepped into the room.
His mouth dropped open and he gasped. Josef jumped back
pulling covers up over him. Joren was curious what we were
doing to which I explained the situation. He wrinkled his
nose and shook his head. I said don't down what you haven't
tried! Josef was embarrassed which Joren and I comforted.
When Josef got out of the bed Joren once again had a look of
shock on his face. I pulled Joren's hand to Josef's massive
member and told him to stroke it, feel it. He couldn't
believe it and told Josef every girl must want him. Josef
began crying and I explained the problem. Joren couldn't
believe it! His girlfriend, who he loved very much has
always wished he had a bigger cock than his 5".

Well it was now after 1am and I wasn't going to sit around
playing psychiatrist to everyone. As we got dressed I
explained my thoughts on size, using it, etc. and told them
sex was more than a big cock or big tits - it was a brain
activity. Have fun with it, but don't hurt people. Josef
felt a bit better but still needed more help than I could
give him at that point. Joren and I headed for the hotel and
I asked him up to sleep in my room. He hesitated for a
moment until I explained not for sex, but to save him
getting home and coming back in the morning. He agreed and
retired to my room.

Nothing happened that night and we were up in the morning
and ready to go. My aunt took us to breakfast and off to the
see the sights we went. Joren became more inquisitive as the
day progressed. When we had time alone together he was
asking questions about all sorts of things. He asked when we
were leaving and I said the next afternoon we were flying to
Finland where I was headed back to the US.

Well when evening came we ate a late dinner and I headed to
get some sleep to stave off any jet lag on the return trip.
At about 12:30am there was a light knock at my door. It was
Joren and could he come in to talk. Once he was in the room
he immediately turned the conversation to sex. He asked if
he could stay and try some of things that Josef and I had
done. He had talked to Josef and was intrigued by sex with
another man. He kept at it until I finally gave in. He
stripped in record time and was laying back on the bed while
I removed my clothes.

I lay down on top of him realizing I almost enveloped him he
was of such a slight build. He appeared hairless until I got
closer and realized his legs and crotch were covered in
platinum blonde hair. His cock was about 5" as he said but
looked perfect on him. His nuts hung low in a pink sack
covered with platinum blonde hairs. He was so small in build
and height he was almost a play toy. I slid in the bed and
sucked his cock into my mouth. I easily was able to push his
balls into my mouth with his cock and just let them rest in
my mouth. I pulled back and licked at his cock exploring his
butt crack with my left middle finger. His ass crack was
well forested with the same platinum hair of the legs.
Coming up from his crotch was a sweet sweaty and musky smell
that was turning me on. I ducked down behind his nuts and
licked at the back of his ball bag relishing the sweaty
musty taste I found. He asked me if he should move to help
me and I replied yes, I wanted him to get up and sit on my
face!

I turned onto my back while he stood up and stood over my
head before squatting his ass down onto my face. What a
sight it was! His balls hung down low swinging and I
couldn't resist leaning up and catching them in my mouth
sucking gently on his ball sack. My nose inched into his ass
crack and I inhaled his scent. It was clean but rich with
male sweat and musk and I continued to minister to his nuts.
I rolled his small balls around in their sack with my tongue
before letting them out of my mouth and giving him a slow
broad lick from the back of his ball sack to his ass hole.
He shivered and lifted up with a bit of a yip. I grabbed his
hips quickly and pulled him back down on my mouth planting a
big kiss on his ass hole. He groaned and I felt him relax a
bit. Next I felt his hand stroking my cock slowly and could
feel him bending over me. There was a brief pause in
activity by him, them I felt his warm wet mouth engulf the
head of my cock.

I resumed my rimming of his hairy ass and found that every
time I touched his ass hole with my tongue I got a reaction
from him. I decided to really give him a jolt began sucking
on his hole while frantically licking at his ass hole. When
I felt his hole relax and flutter against my tongue I pushed
my tongue deep into him. He cried out, muffling it somehow
and sat upright pushing his ass hard onto my face. When I
pulled my tongue out and removed my mouth from his hole he
lifted up slightly and said he was sorry. I replied I wasn't
sorry at all and really enjoyed it if he could "ride" my
face. He looked down at me with a puzzled look while I
explained how to ride my face, rubbing his ass crack back
and forth against my tongue, lifting and lowering his ass on
my tongue fucking his hole on it and also spreading his ass
open and wrapping my face up in his ass.

He suddenly sat back down on my face and began bucking up
and down asking me to put my tongue up his hole. Once I got
back up in his sweet hole he put his all into riding my
face. Moving that ass to and fro, back and forth and up and
down on my pointed tongue. He was moaning and uttering
things such as, "Oh my god!", "Eat my ass!", "Fuck me
deeper!" When I felt his ass hole begin to spasm and clamp
down on my tongue I pushed him up off my face to his
disappointment. I told him to wait before cumming. He
reached for my cock again and began to suck it into his
mouth. He was less than graceful at a blowjob as I felt his
teeth scraping the sensitive skin on my cock and even
nipping at my cock head, but with too much zeal. I was sure
if I didn't stop him it would draw blood! I explained my
concern and showed him how to cover his teeth and make the
blow job much more comfortable.

On his return to sucking my cock the technique was improved
but far from perfect. We moved into a 69 and I began giving
him a blow job. As I got into a rhythm of fucking my mouth I
felt him tentatively move towards my ass. He began licking
my ass cheeks while fingering my ass hole. Then I felt him
licking my perineum and pushing his finger into my ass hole
in a slow fucking motion. He mentioned he didn't think he
could lick, suck and rim my ass hole directly like I had
his. I told him that was fine and I went back to stroking
his cock while licking his ass crack and hole. Again I felt
him getting excited and stopped pumping his cock while I
reached back and spread his cheeks wide open and just took
in the sight of his ass! It was beautiful with two melon
like cheeks split by his hair lined crack. His hole was
bright pink ringed with platinum blonde hair, and I don't
think he realized how his hole was winking at me. I leaned
up and planted a big kiss on that hole and speared my tongue
into him. Suddenly I felt his mouth on my ass hole giving it
a quick kiss. Then another kiss, this time a bit longer!
Then he licked at my hole and I warned him I was going to
shoot any minute. He jumped up and began beating off his
cock in my face shooting his load all over my mouth and
cheeks. His cock remained hard as he quickly moved back down
in the bed and I felt him place his cock head against my ass
hole, smearing his remaining cum on the hole and trying to
push into my ass. I clamped down tight and pushed him back
telling him I didn't fuck anybody but my lover!

This angered him a bit as he said he thought all homosexual
men wanted to fuck an ass. I explained my belief of sex
versus love and why this was off limits except for the one I
was in love with. He calmed down and asked how I was going
to get off. I explained I would jack off and maybe it was
time for him to leave. He got dressed and kept reminding me
he was not homosexual and I said that was fine. I didn't
force him to do anything, but was surprised why he had. He
said that his girlfriend had a lot of friends who were
homosexual that seemed to hit on him and he wanted to find
out what it was all about. He couldn't do anything with any
of them as it would get back to his girlfriend and he didn't
want that. I asked him what he thought and he said he
couldn't see him ever doing anything again. I told him that
he should let it be known to these men that he didn't mess
with men and not be so sensitive about it. By protesting
about it so much and making "it clear" that he wasn't
homosexual almost comes across as too apologetic and a bit
too defensive. He would be viewed as a challenge by many
homosexual men.

He left, I got some sleep and within 24 hours I was home
again. It was a wonderful trip to Europe I hoped to repeat
with my aunt again when she was taking a holiday next time.

Look for more stories about my college years as well as some
new stories about my teenage years!