Date: Thu, 25 Dec 2003 01:20:25 EST
From: FratGUY8439@aol.com
Subject: Frat Guy Brian:  Part 1

       I recently graduated from a large university in Ohio.  While there
I was an active member of a fraternity.  I have always been a
good-looking guy, enjoy playing sports, and keeping in shape.  I played
varsity soccer throughout high school and continued playing a number of
intramurals in college.  I joined the fraternity my freshman year and
while I wasn't a player, I got plenty of ass from the ladies.  During the
first two years of school, I thought about guys as being attractive, but
never though of them in a sexual way.  That changed about half way
through my junior year.
       I met Brian at the beginning of my junior year.  We met during
fraternity rush.  I learned that he was a sophomore transfer from a
smaller school where he played football.  Brian was about 5'10" and
weighted about 180.  He worked out five days a week to keep in great
shape.  Two great things about Brian were his mischievous smile and his
blue eyes.  Brian and I got to know each other really well, especially
since he joined the fraternity and he was my little brother.  We hung out
quite a bit and had a lot of fun together.  We sometimes worked out
together and I soon realized that I liked looking at him in his muscle
shirt.  His arms were very well defined and so was his chest.  His chest
was built, cut, and had the slightest layer of hair on it.  I didn't
think much of our relationship until the spring semester.  During that
semester we continued to hang out and our friendship grew.
       We always kind of joked around by saying things like "I miss you"
and "you going to stay here tonight"?  Of course, there was no
expectation from either one of us that anything would happen.  This kind
of joking around lasted throughout the semester.  It was at some point
during the spring semester that I began having feelings for Brian.  Well,
I at least began feeling that I wanted to have some fun with him.
       At the beginning of the summer, Brian went back to Florida to stay
with his family and work for a few months.  While we talked about once a
week, we did not see each other all summer.
       After the summer break I stopped by the chapter house to say hi to
the guys.  I had moved out for my senior year and now lived in an
apartment.  Brian snuck up behind me while I was there and gave me a big
hug from behind.  He mentioned that he missed me so much and just had to
give me a big hug.  He then added something to the effect of "do you like
it from behind?"
       I replied by saying "only from you."  We both laughed and moved
on.
       One night on the way home from the bar, Brian was really drunk and
I was driving.
       In the same joking manner as he had done before, he said "I want
to kiss you man."  I played it off as though he was joking.  He then
repeated, "I don't want to kiss you, but I want to kiss you."  I again
played it off as a joke and dropped him off at his house.
       That evening I jerked off thinking about what it would be like if
I had kissed him.  I told myself that I would take advantage of the
opportunity next time it presented it.  The very next week Brian asked if
I was going to go out and drink with him and some of the guys.  I jumped
on the opportunity.  We went out to the bar and got totally wasted.  When
it was time to leave, we decided to just get a cab to my place and he
could just sleep on the couch.  My apartment was a lot closer so it just
made sense for us to go there.  On the way up the stairs at my apartment,
we had our arms around each other like brothers do.  It was probably a
good thing because I'm not sure either one of us would be able to stand
by ourselves.  As we walked into the apartment, still arm and arm, Brian
said that he wanted to kiss me.  He kind of moved in my direction and I
instinctively pushed him away.  He sort of began to wrestle with me, but
he was easily stronger than m.  We ended up on the couch with him on top
of me.
       Finally, I asked him "If I let you kiss me will you get off of
me?"
       He said "maybe".
       I told him, "Fine, hurry up and kiss me then."  I looked at him
and as he moved in, I allowed him to kiss my cheek.
       He told me "that's bullshit".  "That's not a kiss".  I turned my
face and began "What the fuck are you..." Before I could finish, he
planted his lips on mine.  It took no time for me to crumble and before I
knew it, we had our tongues down each other's throats.
       I could instantly feel my cock grow faster than it had ever done
before.  I wanted Brian so bad, but I wasn't sure how far he wanted to go
so I was a little reluctant to move too quickly.  As I wrapped my arms
around Brian's body, he reached behind him and put my left hand on his
ass.  I then proceeded by following his lead; I grabbed his muscular ass
cheeks, and squeezed them as we continued to kiss.  He pulled his head
away slightly.  As I lifted my head up to meet his, he pulled even
further away.  He had a grin on his face and knew exactly what he was
doing.  I grabbed his head and pulled him towards me.  At this point I
could feel his cock growing and could feel it slightly poking me in my
upper thigh.  My hands began moving up his backside and I began tugging
on his shirt once I got to his lower back.  In what seemed like one quick
motion, he pulled his shirt off and had his lips against mine once
again.  My arms were wrapped tightly around his body, my hands were
feeling the crevasses of every muscle of his back, and my lips were
locked with his in what seemed like an airlock for the space shuttle.  I
knew this was going to be a long night.  At this point, Brian began
grinding his body against mine and I returned with similar gyrating
motions.  For a moment he arched his back, breaking our lip lock.
Without hesitation, I attacked his neck with my lips and tongue.  He let
out a slight moan and I was pretty confident that was not the only moan I
would be hearing from him that night.  I knew I wanted his cock and I was
ready to go get it.  My hands moved from his muscular back to his defined
chest and quickly down to his pants.  They gave his cock a quick squeeze
and then began working on his belt.  When I got his belt loosened, his
button undone, and his zipper down I tried to pull his pants down.  He
put up one finger as if to indicate hang on just a second.  I was not in
the mood to be patient, but I responded as he wanted.  He then stood up
as I lay on my back and proceeded to remove his pants.  His black Calvin
Klein boxer briefs remained on.  While they looked great on him, I would
have preferred them off.  They stretched with is muscular legs and it was
easy to see the outline of what appeared to be a favorably sized cock.
       When I reached for the band to pull them down, Brian grabbed my
wrist and told me "you're going to have to earn that."  Standing there in
front of me, Brian looked like the ultimate stud as there was just enough
light to see the shape and form of his tremendous body.  He was standing
close enough that I kissed his leg, grazed my lips across his crotch, and
then found my way to his stomach.  There is kissed and licked his
six-pack and began shifting my body so I could make my way up his chest.
I was now on my knees and had his left nipple in my mouth.  I was there
for only a few seconds before Brian grabbed my shoulders, pushed me back
against the couch, and took off his boxer briefs.
       I could only see the nearly 8" cock for a brief second before it
was right in front of my face.  He had climbed onto the couch and
straddled my face, he had one hand on my shoulder and the other on the
back of the couch.  His cock was now right in my face.

to be continued...