Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2010 23:07:01 -0500 From: Nick M Subject: Junior Year - Part 1 (Gay: College) ========================= JUNIOR YEAR Part 1======================== This is my first story for Nifty. It's fiction. Let me know if you enjoyed it and also if you have any suggestions for where you want it to go / if you want me to continue it. My e-mail is inchoateform@live.com. Thanks. ***** It was a sunny mid-August day as Eric returned from Home Depot to his new home for the next year. He was a rising junior, and it would be his first year getting out of the dorms and living off campus. House rental prices were fairly reasonable in the area (UNH, in southern New Hampshire), especially when split between a few friends. Eric would be sharing the house with three friends: Josh, Adam and Sam -- or Sammy, to many of his buddies. Eric and Josh had met freshman year and subsequently been roommates sophomore year, so they were good friends. Adam and Sam had lived on the same hall of their dorm and moved in some of the same social circles, and so the two pairs had agreed that it would be a good idea to join forces to get a house. Eric knew Josh very well and Sam fairly well, but hadn't had much substantive interaction with Adam. The nice thing was that they would each housemate would have his own room. The house wasn't huge or in great shape, but it seemed to have what they needed, and even came furnished, which would have been a big logistical problem otherwise. The first floor had a kitchen, a bathroom, and an open living area with a couiple of couches, a TV area, and a dining room set. The basement was unfinished and housed the laundry machines. And the second floor had 4 bedrooms... one decent-sized master, and the rest pretty small, but adequate. It had once had three bedrooms, but one of them had been halved by a wall and door and converted into two, no doubt so that the landlord could better market it to groups of college students. Eric had agreed to pay an extra $150 a month for the privilege of the master bedroom, which seemed to him quite a good deal given that it was easily twice as large as the smallest bedroom, and had a nice desk/work area. The only shortcoming of the house was that it had only one full bathroom, on the second floor. But Eric and Josh, who picked out the house, determined that because they each tended to have different class and work schedules, it would hopefully not be a big deal. Eric had moved in first, and actually had the house to himself for about 5 days before the other 3 were scheduled to move in that weekend. He worked part-time for the college's computer services operation, and he needed to be around during freshman week to work in the office and generally be useful. The job for the week basically consisted of sitting at a desk where freshmen would bring their laptops if they couldn't get them to connect to the school's network. It was pretty boring, but it was decent money and Eric got to check out some of the cute freshmen guys. As a computer science major, Eric definitely had some nerdy tendencies, but he was one of the better-adjusted guys in his major. He had a decent social life and enjoyed activities outdoors and outside of computers. Eric locked his car and entered the house with his Home Depot bag. It was Thursday and his roomies would be moving in on Saturday and Sunday; registration was the following Monday. He had picked up a desk light, a latch to install on his bedroom door for privacy, and a large fan. One other problem with the house was that it had no air conditioning. This would not be a big deal, because New Hampshire is generally pretty cold during the school year, but Eric quickly realized that the first couple of weeks were going to be rough; it was sunny and in the 70s outside, and it felt like 80 inside. His room was hot and stuffy even with the windows open. Eric went up the stairs to his room, feeling sweat starting to form on his temples almost immediately. He plugged in the fan and put it against the window sill, which began to provide some relief in the form of a cool breeze, and lifted off his UNH t-shirt, leaving him in gym shorts, boxer briefs and sneakers. Eric was 20 years old and looked about his age, although he had a slightly boyish face. He was 6 feet tall and weighed 158lbs, making him slim and fairly unmusculed, although not completely skinny. He was white and had medium brown hair in a short crew cut, and brown eyes. His body was on the smoother side, without much hair on his torso to speak of, although his arms and legs were moderately hairy. Eric set to work installing the latch and setting up his lamp, both of which went smoothly. He had been enjoying having the big house to himself for a few days, but he was also looking forward to his friends getting in. It was kind of boring there with no one around and the campus still basically empty of upperclassmen, and Eric was also excited about living with 3 other guys, each of whom he found pretty hot. Eric was gay, but in the closet, so as far as his friends knew he was straight. He had even had a girlfriend, Katie, for a few months sophomore year. He actually liked her a lot, and had to agree with Josh that she was cute as hell, but just couldn't get himself to seriously like her in a romantic way, and eventually they broke up. It was dramatic and stupid, but luckily it was over. Josh and Sam both had girlfriends -- Josh's pretty serious (it had been going on for about a year), and Sam's decidedly less so. Adam was single, although he had been "talking to" some girls over the summer, as he told Eric when they'd chatted on AIM one time a couple of weeks ago. Eric found Josh cute, Sammy hot in a traditional way, and Adam seriously hot. But Eric realized that he tended to be especially attracted to people he didn't know very well, maybe because they were more "mysterious", so he figured he'd see how it'd play out. Eric wasn't sure whether or when he would come out, but he didn't see much point in telling his roommates, because they were all straight anyway and the best case scenario would be that it would make things slightly awkward for no reason. Eric finished attaching the latch and realized that the thought of the other guys moving in soon was making him kind of horny. He figured he should definitely be able to catch some glimpses of them almost-naked, if not totally naked, over the course of the year. Eric's horniness also seemed to be being agitated by the heat. He reached into his gym shorts and felt that his boxer briefs (black FTL) were damp with sweat. He withdrew his hand and then brought it down again, this time underneath the underwear, wrapping his hand around his soft cock, which was hanging down over his nuts, and then cupping his balls in his hand. His whole package felt so hot, presumably from being trapped in the underwear, and his balls were hanging loose and low. Eric had been horny off and on during the day, even though he had gotten off that morning before heading to campus. He slid his boxer briefs and gym shorts off in one motion and laid down on his bed, right in the path of the fan. His flaccid, circumsized cock was surrounded by a fairly big bush of dark pubes (he had been meaning to trim them...), and it rested to his right against his leg. Eric's dick always looked good soft -- it didn't shrink too much -- and it looked slightly thicker than normal, probably because blood was starting to flow in his horniness. Eric took the shaft into his hand and began squeezing and rubbing it, feeling himself start to harden almost instantly. He picked up his boxer briefs off of the floor and brought them to his face, breathing in deeply through the damp fabric and getting turned on by the faint scent -- although he wished it was someone else's. Eric's cock quickly grew to its full 7 inches, and he let it go, looking down to watch it fall down against his stomach, just reaching to his bellybutton. He slapped it against his body a few times and then began stroking, his thoughts turning to a hot freshman who had come by the desk that day. The kid was tall, lanky and super nice, and Eric pictured what his dick might look like -- he imagined skinny but fairly long -- and how much he would getting on his knees and sucking it off. All the while he kept his eyes on his own cock, which was leaking precum pretty regularly, helping him stay lubricated. He debated stopping and saving the orgasm for later, but it felt too good and Eric really wanted to get off. Within a few more minutes of thinking about sucking the hot freshman, Eric was getting close, and he sat up and picked up an old pair of pale blue boxers from under his bed, which he used as a cum rag. Eric had to wash it once in a while because the fabric would eventually get stiff, but he had shot several loads onto them since the last wash, and they were starting to have quite a few faint white and yellowish stains. Eric laid the boxers on the floor in front of him and spread his legs, jerking himself over them. His fantasy morphed to the freshman in between his legs sucking his big cock, and 30 seconds later he was shooting 5 thick strings of cum. The first four hit their target, but the fifth fell a bit short and landed on the ground. Eric mopped it up with the boxers and flicked them under his bed again, and then collapsed backwards in satisfied exhaustion. Within a minute or two, Eric decided that a cool shower would be the solution to wash the sweat away and cool himself down. He took a quick shower and toweled himself off, applying plenty of Old Spice under his arms. He decided to opt against getting dressed again, figuring that he should take advantage of the opportunity to walk around naked, since it would only be possible for a couple more days. After a few hours of TV downstairs, Eric turned off all the lights and headed to bed. He didn't sleep very well even with the fan, at one point waking up feeling unbearably hot and also with a throbbing boner. He went to the bathroom and covered a small towel with cold water, which he then brought back to bed with him. At 9:00, the alarm went off, rousing Eric just as he finally seemed to be getting some decent sleep. He had two more days of freshman week work (Friday and Saturday), and he would be getting his first housemate in just over 24 hours. ================== To be continued...