Date: Wed,  6 Feb 2008 11:36:32 -0500 (EST)
From: fratbear <fratbear@excite.com>
Subject: Sloan Cosgrove, Chapter 27 of 45

"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear" is a 45-
chapter novel in which a certain bearish college football player/
frat boy recalls his many sexual adventures and encounters.

All of fratbear's stories are available at:
http://www.geocities.com/fratcub/

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"Sloan Cosgrove, Confessions of a Teenage Bear"
by fratbear (fratbear@excite.com)


Chapter 27: One More Time

"Oh, fuck... yeah, suck it, Sloan."

Justin, my freshman roommate, was moaning and grunting uncontrollably as I
sucked hungrily on his hard cock. He was lying completely naked on his bed
with his legs dangling off the edge as I knelt between them, also
naked. The bed heaved as he thrust his muscular, furry body, plunging his
dick into my mouth repeatedly.

It was the last week of May, and we only had one more day before the school
year ended and we would move back home for Memorial Day and the rest of the
summer. Most of the students had already started packing, and most of my
belongings were sitting in boxes scattered around the room.

I'd actually just had my last final exam that morning, finishing it a few
minutes early, and I had decided to celebrate the end of my freshman year
with a quick jerk-off session when I got back to my room. As I soon
discovered, though, Justin had been thinking pretty much the same
thing. Because when I opened the door to the room, I found him lying on his
bed, busily pumping his meat with his fist.

If it had been any other two roommates in my dorm, such a situation would
have been cause for great embarrassment, but since I'd been giving Justin
regular blow jobs for most of the year, I just quickly shuffled into the
room and closed the door behind me.

"How'd the final go?" Justin asked nonchalantly as he continued
masturbating.

"Great," I answered. "You probably noticed that I'm back earlier than
expected."

"Yeah," he grunted. "Hope you don't mind if I rub one out here. When you
feel the need..."

"Hey, I understand completely," I replied as I started stripping off my
clothes. "In fact, let me give you a hand."

And that's how I ended up sucking on Justin's dick as he writhed on the
bed, both of us well aware that this would probably be the last time we'd
do this together. We'd been going at it for quite a while, and his body was
getting an all-over tan from the sunlight streaming through the open
window.

Since we were on the second floor of the building, we didn't have to worry
about people peeking in. There was the danger, however, of somebody hearing
us in the courtyard outside. Justin was more of a moaner than a screamer,
though, so being able to keep the window open with the breeze washing over
our bodies was a nice bonus.

His fingers clenched my hair just as they did the first time I blew him all
those months ago. And even though I'd swallowed dozens of his loads since
then, each time seemed like the first with him. Maybe it was because I knew
he was straight, and I was always fascinated by the look on his face, the
look of a cute straight jock with no idea how he could be getting so much
pleasure from another guy.

As I slurped on his cock, fondling his furry balls with my fingers, I felt
his hand tugging on my hair, pulling my mouth away from his dick. I looked
up at him, confused by the interruption.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Justin was breathing heavily, and he caught his breath before answering. "I
was thinking, Sloan. Since it's our last day here, maybe you'd let me fuck
you."

I continued stroking his pole with my hand. "How long have you been wanting
to ask me that?"

Justin sighed, almost ashamed to answer. "Actually, I've wanted to fuck you
for a while. You know, to see what it was like. But I didn't know what
you'd say if I asked."

"Well, Justin," I replied as I climbed up onto his bed. "I'd say that my
ass is all yours."

He grinned at me as I got up on my knees. I decided to be a little daring,
leaning over across the bed and resting my forearms on the window sill next
to the bed. The top part of my naked body was in full view of anybody who'd
happen to be standing outside our dorm and look up at our window.

I didn't even care, though, because soon I felt the head of Justin's cock
poking against my asshole. He was kneeling behind me, making sure his knees
were planted in a comfortable place to fuck.

"Come on, Justin," I moaned. "Fuck me like you've wanted to."

He slid his cock into my ass, grabbing my hips as he pushed in. "Yeah,
Sloan," he groaned. "Take it, buddy."

He started fucking me with surprising force, making me grunt with each
powerful thrust. I knew that Justin liked to fuck hard- on countless
occasions I'd listened to him screwing chicks he'd brought back to the room
on the weekends- but still I wasn't prepared for to pounding my ass was
taking from him.

My face went through a series of contortions, my eyes squeezing shut, my
mouth alternately opening in a silent scream or clenching shut. A series of
whines escaped from my throat, and I wondered if anyone outside the window
was watching and figuring out what was going on.

For his part, Justin was panting and moaning as he plunged his rod into
me. "I'm fucking you, Sloan," he growled in disbelief. "Oh my god, I'm
fucking you so good."

I felt my asshole getting hot from the friction, and I thought I could feel
the head of his cock poking around my insides. Whatever Justin was doing to
me, I was loving it. My own cock was harder than ever, dripping strands of
precum onto the bed below without even being touched.

My eyes were starting to tear up from the vigorous fucking, and I had to
strain to look out the window, trying to see if my whimpers of ecstasy were
attracting any attention. Apparently, none of the students traversing the
courtyard below were taking notice of me.

However, as I scanned the windows of the dormitory building across the
courtyard, I could have sworn I saw the rustling of a window shade from a
third-story window, as if somebody were hiding behind it and peering at me.

I wasn't able to give much thought to the possibility of a voyeur across
the way, because Justin soon started to grunt louder.

"Oh god, Sloan, I'm gonna shoot in your ass. Take it, Sloan. Here I
cum... Ahhh!"

Justin cried out as he blasted his load into me. His fingers dug into my
sides as he clung to me. I felt his body convulsing behind me, and the
sounds of his intense climax drove me to the brink and pushed me over.

"Oh, fuck, Justin," I whimpered, "I'm cumming, too."

My cock started throbbing- powerful, body-shaking throbs- pumping out globs
of cum that splattered onto the wall in front of me and onto the bedsheets
beneath me. Needless to say, this was a first for me. I'd never blown my
wad without any physical contact being made with my cock. I knew Justin
would be proud to know that he'd made me cum just by fucking me.

But for now, Justin was more preoccupied by his own subsiding orgasm. He
let out a few more fierce growls, squeezing out the last of his cum, then
stopped thrusting and let his cock rest inside my ass, savoring the moment.

We just stayed in the position for long while, letting the breeze cool us
down. The only sound in the room seemed to be our heavy breaths, which soon
quieted into silence.

"You came, didn't you?" Justin finally asked in a husky whisper.

"Yeah," I replied. "Sorry I messed up your sheets."

"It's cool," he replied as he ran his hands over my sweaty back. "Now I
just wished I'd asked you to do this sooner."

I felt him sliding his cock back and forth inside me, and that's when I
realized something. He was still fully erect.

"You're still hard," I commented.

"Yeah, I'm still kinda horny," he replied. "You wouldn't mind if I made
another go for it? One more time."

"Justin," I answered, "you can fuck me till the sun goes down."

I knew he probably didn't have that kind of stamina, but I'll be damned if
he didn't go ahead and try. With a primal grunt, he started plowing my ass
with his stiff cock again, and I knew that this was going to be a day that
neither of us was going to forget anytime soon.


- fratbear
fratbear@excite.com
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