Date: Tue, 10 May 2005 16:31:18 -0700 From: Richard Blaine Subject: Collegiate Cream Lover 2 Rick This is a work of fantasy and wishful thinking. I had fun writing it and I hope you enjoy it too. Please send your comments to rick_blaine69@hotmail.com. Also any correspondence personal and otherwise is appreciated. Part 1 When I arrived at the university, I went first to my off-campus housing. I thought that this would be best, have more privacy for my particle ways of self-pleasure. The house had four rooms to let on the second floor, one to a room. Three of the rooms were occupied by seniors, I the only freshman. I figured that they were too busy to be bothering me, and I was mostly right. Next, I went to the schools Admin to find a part-time job. On the bulletin board was a card for a job at a local bookstore in town. I went there next. The store was owned by a Mr. and Mrs. Robinson. They both looked to be in their 50's, he was over 6 feet tall with an athletic build. I later found out that he worked regularly at the local gym. He had a head of curly white hair, and mustache and goatee to match. He was very good looking and soft spoken. Mrs. Robinson was close to 6 feet tall, with red hair, short with bangs that framed her angular but freckled, pretty face. Her body, slim and shapely, was a match for Mr. Robinson. Next to them, my 5'6" height made me feel a little intimidated at first. She was also soft spoken, but with a hint of one being in charge. She gave the interview, and hired me. By then, I felt comfortable with them, and felt glad to be working for them. When I got back to my housing, all three of my house mates were in. Charlie and Alex were friends from high school, they did everything together. They both had girlfriends, so between classes and the girls, they would only be around to sleep, which was good for me. Frankie was my other housemate. He had no girlfriend, but was a recluse like me. He also like to work out at the university gym, and jogged. So it appeared that I would have my privacy. The next day, I went to the post office and set up a PO Box. Now that I was on my own, so to speak, I could have my special mail that I couldn't get at home. There were a number of sex toy sites on the internet from which I had planned to order my toys from. No more homemade toys for me. After a couple of weeks past, I found that I hardly ever saw Charlie and Alex, which was OK with me. But I did see Frankie periodically. He seemed like a nice guy, kind of shy, a very neat dresser, and friendly. It turned out that we had classes that began at the same time a couple of days a week, so we walked into campus together. We chatted, and began to know each other, and enjoyed each others company. It turned out we had a lot in common, music, books, movies, and we were both history majors. Over a few weeks period we became friends. I am 5'6" tall, weighed about 160 lbs. Frankie was 5'10", about 160 lbs. He had talked me into going to the gym with him, so I got to see more of him, quite a bit more. He had a nice build, flat abs, a nice hairy chest, and nicely hairy around his cock and balls. Although I hadn't gotten a close look, both looked to be of substantial size. Once a week, at night, when the others were asleep, I would lock my door and take out one of my toys. One night I might use my sit-on dildo. It was thick, 7" long, stiff but soft, with balls and a flat bottom with suction cups. I would stick it to my chair, then take a ride on it while a stroked myself. I also had a dildo with a curved handle. I would use this when I lay on my back because it was easy to insert into my "cunt". I could leave it in when I self-sucked. I also had a vibrating butt-plug. The last two toys I ordered were a male vibrator and a small cock pump. I was really into self-pleasure. I would really had preferred to have a real boy friend to share pleasures, but I had no one. And I certainly did not want to lose Frankie. He was intelligent, caring, and just the kind of guy I wanted. But if he knew what I had to have sexually, I was afraid that I would lose him. At that time, I felt I was the only boy who had these sexual cravings. Even my high school buddy, Jimmy, wouldn't have had anything to do with these cravings. Sucking him and fucking him was all he wanted, and if he could have got out of the fucking, I believe that he would have preferred to have me as his cock sucker slave. Which of course, would have been fine with me. Alex had a car, and he and Charlie went everywhere with it. So, one weekend, they drove their girlfriends to Chicago for a concert for which they had tickets. Frankie had been invited to spend the same weekend at another campus with his cousin. Finally, a whole weekend to my self. I would be able to not only try out all of my toys, but watch my gay porn DVD collection. Friday afternoon, Charlie and Alex took off. When I came back from my last class, Frankie was heading out the door to catch his bus. We said our good byes, and he walked off down the street. Around 5:00 pm, I went to the student union for dinner. Afterwards, I went into town to the bookstore where I worked. Mr. and Mrs. Robinson were getting ready to close. I asked if I could borrow a couple of books for the weekend, and they said OK. Since I had a key, for sometimes I would be the last to leave and would lock up, they told me to take my time. After they left, I went to the special adult section on the second floor, way in the back. This is were they kept the porno books for their special customers, under lock and key. I found the book I wanted, "The Submission of a Young Man". It was a book written in Victorian times, about a young man who becomes a sex slave to an Earl. I understood that it had a lot of B & D, which really turned me on. I returned home about 9:00 pm and began to prepare my room for a night of self pleasure, and possibly some self humiliation. Knowing that was going to be home alone, I did not lock my door. I was really getting turned on. I started up the DVD, it had sucking, fucking, sucking, sucking, etc. While it ran, I slowly undressed, and got out my toys, and some rope, just in case. When the DVD ended, I began to read the book I had gotten from the bookstore. It got right into it, the young man was kidnapped, taken to the Earl's mansion, and down into the dungeon room. He was stripped, chained, whipped, and all kinds of discipline. Most of which had to do with pain, so that he would eventually submit to all kinds of sexual depravity and humiliation for the Earls enjoyment. No women here. About 30 pages into the book, I was so hot, I had to stop. Between the DVD and the book, my cock was oozing lots of precum. I was too hot to play with my toys. So, bringing my legs over my head, I pushed my cock into my mouth. I quickly licked and sucked off the precum. I licked, sucked, and pushed my cock in and out of my mouth. In just a couple of minutes I felt the cream moving up my shaft. My cock head enlarged, and began pumping out wads of cream which I held in my mouth. Went it stopped pumping, I continued to suck my cock to make sure I had all the cream it had to offer. I held my position until my cock began to shrink, and popped out of my mouth. I slowly began to lower my legs, and slowly swallow my cream. As my legs reached the bed, and I swallowed the last of my cream, I slowly opened my eyes. There, standing at the door was Frankie. He said, "I saw your light on, and thought I would say hello. I am sorry that I caught you at such an awkward moment." To be continued.