Date: Tue, 17 Jun 2008 23:49:53 -0400
From: authord84 (at) hotmail (dot) com
Subject: Cruising College Chapter 1

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to anyone living or dead is
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Also, the characters in this story do not practice safe sex because
diseases do not exist in my fictional world. They do however exist in the
real world, so please practice safe sex where appropriate.

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I'm sitting here, nervous as hell; I can't believe I'm doing this. I mean
sure, I'm 19 and horny as hell, but do I really have to resort to this?

yes, yes I do. Why? Because I'm too much of a nerd and too much of a
chicken shit for anything else. Don't get me wrong, I may be a nerd but I
look pretty good. I'm 5'9", 150LB, light brown hair, brown eyes, and I try
to stay somewhat in shape by running a few times a week. The problem is I
don't have a way to meet guys: I don't like to go to the clubs (plus I'm
too young for most) and I'm not out. I wouldn't be caught dead at the local
GLBTF meetings as I don't want to come out to anyone... at least no one
that would possibly out me to other people. So yeah, I'm 19 and horny as
hell with no way to get laid; well, almost no way to get laid.

It was a couple of weeks ago when I made the initial discovery. I had been
here, in the main university library, when I needed to go to the bathroom.
I headed off to the third floor bathroom to do my business. As I was
sitting there on the throne I did what everyone else does and read the
writings on the wall/partition. One particular message caught my attention:

'BJs in the stacks, 6th floor'

I had only heard of the stacks, but never been up there. After I finished
my business I headed off to go to the 6th floor of the stacks. It turns out
it's not that easy to find. After checking the map I realized there was
only one entrance, it was on the 4th floor. I headed up to the fourth floor
and entered through the giant, unmarked, metal door. In the stacks there
are two options, you can either explore the very narrow and dark rows of
books, or head up a narrow and dark flight of stairs to the upper levels of
the stacks. The message said the 6th floor so I headed on up to the 6th
floor. I explored the 6th floor; at each corner of the large, dark room
there was a large desk.  Each of these desks had a large partition built
into the main desk, and it surrounded 3 sides of the desk. That made each
desk pretty secluded so you could only see the person sitting at the desk
if you went to the far edge and approached from against the wall. I looked
around but didn't find anyone.

I figured if nothing else I had found a pretty secluded place to study, so
I sat down and started studying. I spent several hours up there, but never
saw a single person, let alone someone looking to suck my dick or get
theirs sucked.

I continued going to the 6th floor stacks to "study" on a regular basis,
all the time hoping to find some hot college frat boy either looking to
give or receive a BJ. A few times I had seen another person, and once even
a couple of guys sitting at a desk, appearing to study. More often than not
though the place was empty. Each time I went up I randomly picked one of
the secluded desks to sit at. When there was someone else there I wondered,
'How in the hell would I know if they wanted to do something or not?'

Finally a few days ago, as I was sitting at one of the secluded desks stuck
on a particularly hard calculus problem, something caught my eye. Written
on the partition were a lot of messages, but one in particular grabbed my
attention.

"Wanna cruise? Go to squirt.com"

The message peeked my interest, so I quickly got out my laptop and surfed
to the site. I immediately realized it was a gay cruising site. I
registered and surfed to the cruise listings for my area. At the top was a
"listing" for my college library. I checked it out and saw a bunch of
posts, a lot of them from this semester. I read through them, most of them
along the lines of "Looking to get my dick sucked" or "wanting to suck
dick" some posts had a time a place they would be; most of them said they
would be on the 6th floor stacks at varying times. I noticed a couple of
the posts said they would be at the stacks at times I had visited, and I
could remember a couple of those times seeing a guy or two up here and I
couldn't help but wonder if one of them was the "cruiser" in the post.

The next couple of days were pretty busy, and I didn't find myself any time
to visit the library. Finally, today I realized I would have some free
time. I knew I would have some studying to do, but nothing pressing. I
hopped onto squirt and checked the listing to see if anyone was planning to
be there. To my disappointment there was nothing. I had one more class to
go to and then I could head over there, but what was the point if no one
was going to be there?

I thought for a minute and then decided to be a bit bold; I clicked "post
reply" and typed:

"Will be in the stacks, 6th floor @4:30 looking to suck or get sucked"

I posted the message and felt my stomach fill with butterflies; I had just
advertised looking for a random hookup and had no idea what I would get. I
headed off to my class, but honestly didn't pay any attention. Right after
class I headed up to the stacks. I got there about 4:20. I looked around;
no one else was there. I found a desk and opened up my laptop. I logged
onto the site and immediately noticed I had a private message.

"Hey, I'll be there at 5 to get my dick sucked. Will you still be there?
How will I recognize you?"

I checked his profile; it said he was 20, 6'1", 170. He had a picture that
showed his tanned torso and an unbelievably hot cock. I went back to my
private message and nervously typed a response:

"I'm in the northwest corner wearing a blue polo. Ask if I have any .5 lead
so I'll know it's you. The name's Dustin"

I sent the message.

That was about half an hour ago, it's 4:55 and my heart is pounding. Part
of me just wants to pack up and run, but a larger part of me is horny as
hell and just wants ANY kind of sex, even if it's just me giving a BJ;
that's better than nothing.

I just heard the large metal door below open and shut, someone else just
entered the stacks.

I can hear them climbing the stairs now, each step squeaks as they ascend
the stairs.

They've reached the 6th floor, I can hear them as they walk through the
aisles, they're moving closer to where I sit.

Suddenly someone appears along the wall so they're in view of my desk. It's
definitely a guy, late teens or early twenties. He looks a little over 6
feet tall with an all over tan. His light blond hair is slightly messy on
his head. His eyes lock with mine; they appear to be a deep blue, though
it's hard to tell from this distance. A slight grin appears on his face and
I can see a slight dimple on his right side.

He walks toward me, placing an arm on top of the partition. His crotch is
nearly eye level with me, and I can't help but stare at the bulge in his
white athletic shorts. I can see the faint outline of a nice thick cock,
and it seems to be getting thicker.

His voice is smooth as he speaks, "So...Dustin? Do you have any .5 lead I
could borrow?"

I look up at his face and give a weak smile, I see movement at his crotch
as he brings his free hand down and gently grabs his thickening tube. He
moves it around a little, making it obvious he has an ample cock for me to
suck.

I barely whisper as I watch his meaty cock move beneath his shorts,
"yeah. I think I can help you out."

He stops groping himself and reaches down for my hand; he moves my hand up
and places it on his thickening cock. He moves my fingers up over the
waistband of his shorts; then curls them into the band. He pushes my curled
fingers down, and with them his shorts begin to fall. The first thing I see
is a dense patch of dark blond pubes. Then the base of his cock comes into
view. The back of my hand slides along his now hard shaft as he pushes my
hand further down. Finally my hand brushes the bulbous head and then the
tip; his cock springs free, pointing almost directly at my face.

He continues moving my hand down until my curled fingers rest under his
heavy nut sack. He pulls on my wrist, bringing my hand back up. He places
my fingers flat against his pubes, with his pulsing cock between my thumb
and index finger.

He releases my wrist, but then moves his hand to the back of my head. I
feel him pull gently, and I feel my mouth moving forward, my lips parting
slightly. He brings my mouth gently into contact with the tip of his steel
pole. He applies more pressure, my lips part more and I let his head slip
into my mouth. I run my tongue around the ridge of his flared head. I look
up and see an awesome grin spread across his face.

He applies more pressure on the back of my head; I slowly allow his thick
meat to slide into my mouth. Inch after inch slides in; after about 5
inches I feel the head of his hot cock pressing against my throat. I take a
deep breath through my nose, and then relax my throat. His head slips into
my gullet and he feeds me more of his cock. I slide all the way down until
my nose is buried in his pubes, my lips are wrapped around the base of his
cock; I've taken in all 7 inches of his hefty cock. He holds my head there
and groans heavily. I swallow, milking the couple of inches of cock stuffed
down my throat. He groans louder.

His grip on the back of my head loosens and I gently pull back. I slide
back up his shaft until only the head is still in my mouth. I tongue his
bulb and gently lick at the underside of his cock, then dip my tongue into
his piss slit. I taste the sweet, yet salty nectar that is leaking out of
his cock. I feel him begin to put pressure on my head again, so I plunge
down, fully engulfing his cock again. I milk his meat with my throat for a
few seconds before pulling back again.

I begin a steady, slow pattern. I tongue his cock head, lick the crown of
his wonderful knob, tongue his piss slit to get all the sweet precum he has
to offer, then plunge down again to milk his thick cock with my hot throat.

I do this several times, he groans every time I envelop his head with my
tight throat. He groans louder as I milk his cock with my throat as if I
was trying to swallow his thick sausage.

It doesn't take long before he takes over, he starts pushing my head all
the way down, then pulling my head back up, then plunging my hot mouth back
down his leaking cock.

His hips are now rocking with his motions, as he fucks my mouth. He begins
to move faster, his orgasm obviously building rapidly. He groans almost
nonstop now. His movements become slightly erratic as he tries to pound his
cock in and out of my throat even faster. I feel his grip on the back of my
head tighten, he emits a deep, steady groan as he slams my mouth down to
the base of his cock and holds me there. I feel the head of his cock expand
in my throat, his shaft pulses strongly. Hot liquid sprays the back of my
throat... 1, 2, 3 times. I pull back slightly and let his hot cum run over
my taste spuds; 4, 5, 6 more hot shots flow over my tongue as I swallow in
earnest.

His cock begins to deflate, I suck harder, from the base to the tip; I want
all of his tasty offering.

Finally he pulls his cock from my mouth. He pulls up his shorts and looks
down. I smile weakly.

"Thanks man, I really needed that."

He reaches down to the pen lying on my desk, his crotch is directly in my
face. He scribbles a phone number and his name, Andy.

"Call me some time, maybe next time we can get together at my place."

He leans down close to my ear, "And maybe next time I'll return the favor,
or better yet, maybe I'll bend you over and fuck you until you cum."

He stands back up and gives me a killer smile, then turns and walks away.

I sit there, dumbstruck. I can't believe I just sucked off an incredibly
hot guy in the stacks of the library. I'll definitely be doing this again,
and I'll definitely be giving Andy a call.

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That's it for chapter 1. Chapter 2 will be release as soon as I get it
written, and we'll find out what other sexual exploits our main character
decides to explore.

If you enjoyed this story please let me know. If you have feedback (good or
bad) please, send it to me. I try to respond to all e-mail, and I take all
comments and constructive criticism to heart as I write future
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