Date: Thu, 01 Sep 2005 00:43:48 +0000
From: Christian Williams <thebigbongs@hotmail.com>
Subject: Summertime at College

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			   Summertime at College

I decided that this summer rather than working or hanging around that I
would stay at college take a couple of classes so maybe I might be able to
take a semester off sometime.  I didn't want too strenuous a summer though,
a couple of relatively easy classes, and there is a better party atmosphere
with less pressure on and so my focus could be on nocturnal activities
rather than the humdrum of classes.

The only problem with summer classes, especially the easier ones like
AY101, are the high school students who go to Summer College and are in the
same classes as us college veterans.  You know they are over keen to
impress the Professor, they ask the most stupid questions at times and are
generally just quite annoying, but if that's the worst I was going to put
I'm 20 going to be a junior this year at a well-known and well-regarded
college in the north-east, and I've known that I'm gay since well since
forever, I'm 5'8, quite toned and I have fun times at university but
nothing like this summer.  I soon found that the high school students that
I thought would be a nuisance in fact turned into a gift and made the
summer of 2005 one that I will never forget.

I walked into my Intro to Astronomy class and sat down, knowing no-one in
the class I chose a seat in the corner of the room, one where I could check
everything and more importantly everyone out and get away with dosing
tucked away from the immediate view of the professor.  It's a habit of mine
to at least get to the first class early, make a good first impression with
the teacher can only help with your final grade.  This means I can get an
immediate overview of the talent in that particular class as everyone files
in.  Its amazing in that 15 minutes before the Professor has even uttered a
word I can tell how much or how little I am going to enjoy the class.  I
hate Math but I loved my Maths class with some of the fittest guys around
with Evan from Alpha Pi Alpha, John from Lambda Chi Alpha, a couple of
football players, four wrestlers and a host of other guys to die for.  A
class with good eye-candy and often if I play my cards right more than just
fit jocks but guys who I can get some action with.

This AY101 class was somewhat different though as I sat there one the first
guys who walked in was a guy I had often seen around campus and he wasn't
amazing but he was pretty damn hot all the same, so already things looked
good.  A short, stocky guy came in, dark hair, chiselled chin, a
thought... nice!  Then in came the high school kids and I this was the
moment that I realised just how much I was going to dig this class, these
kids were hot, I mean when I was 16/17 I thought guys my age were hot hey
I'm getting on, in my third decade on this planet I hadn't looked at or
thought of boys that age since I was a horny 16 yo myself.

To start with I just thought, 'man he's nice' and moments later another kid
walked in 'man he's not bad either' and then 'fuck his fit too'.  I had no
idea what had hit me, I mean not only is it rare that 5 fit guys walk in
one after each other into a class but for them all to so bloody young I
kind of gulped and looked again at one of them.  He was about 5'4, fair
hair, skin that simply glowed, luscious pink lips, a slim slender body that
looked somewhat fragile and I confirmed to myself, 'yeah he's fucking
gorgeous'.

I repeated the process with each one, and I felt like a 6 yo in a candy
shop for the first time just gazing and wondering and licking my lips and
letting my imagination run wild.  I hate to think what I must have looked
like, sat there in the corner of the room undressing these teenagers with
my eyes but I was mesmerised by their magnificence.

Then he entered, he wasn't with any of the other Summer College kids he was
alone but I immediately knew that this was the kid I wanted more than any
other.  He stood at the door for a moment, backpack over one shoulder and
he looked around.  He was about 5'10 and a mighty fine athletic build, his
perfectly formed face was not bearded as he obviously couldn't grow the
level of stubble that wanted but his dirty blond foppish hair continued
into a rough, unkempt but sexy as hell bum-fluff.  He wore a tight green
tee that showed that body off, his arms were defined as if a piece of art.
This may all sound too good to be true, I thought it to be too good to be
true, a blinked, a gulped and started to pinch myself but before I finished
my pinch just to check that I was really there in room W40 and my class
really was about to begin that it dawned on me, he was looking for
somewhere to sit, the room had gotten quite full, I closed my eyes and
willed him to come sit over me.  I opened my eyes, still he stood there, he
looked at me I casually gave him my look; he glanced away and then started
to head my way.  I closed my eyes once more and willed again, I opened them
and there he was his boyish face looking down at me, his size 12 flip-flops
by my bag and he asked whether there was anyone sat next to me.  I could
not believe it, inside my heart was racing but I managed to coolly say no
and that sure he could sit there.  I was so happy, I needed to grab my
crotch and rearrange my swelled friend below, but had to wait a minute
didn't want to scare him away, instead I introduced myself, and he
likewise, Trent from New Jersey.  I inquired as to his age, sixteen came
the reply.  Fuck this was so wrong but I liked this kid so much, words can
barely do justice to my cravings to just get it on with him right there.

Professor Burns entered and rather saved me but my mind in that class and
that classes that followed was not on this earth but neither was it on
astronomy it was instead focussing on Trent who usually sat there usually
stretching his sporty legs which had a healthy covering of blond hair.  He
would often nudge me with his flip- flops and my heart would race, is he,
you know trying to gauge my interest in him, but no matter what tricks I
used in return, he either never picked up on my signals and simply ignored
them, either way I thought that the nearest I was ever going to get to
Trent was my eyes closed dick in hand jerking to this awesome kid.

He was a nice kid too, quite clever; he played lacrosse, like similar kind
of music to me, hated the Yankees and loved the Mets. This boy ticked every
box apart from the fact that he told me he had recently split up with his
girlfriend.  I probed as to the reason why: "Because, well, I mean, I think
I like guys" was the answer I was looking for, but instead his girlfriend
and kissed another guy and nobody cheats on him blah blah blah.

That was it then, Trent would be little more that a good looking kid that I
could wank over several times a day.  Usually I would wank to Trent in the
morning before class, immediately after class and then when I was doing
prep work for the next day's class.  I headed to the parties around the
place and hooked up with a couple of guys and had a goodtime with them,
until it was over and then my mind just went straight back to my
straight-stud.

After about three weeks, it was coming up to our first prelim, the test was
on the Monday and on the Friday I asked Trent what he had planned for the
weekend:
	"No much, just gonna study for this test - its going to be a hard,
I can tell.  How about you?" Trent answered
	"Yeah pretty much the same, gonna study hard this weekend" I
replied.  "Hey, if you want to come over sometime and we can have a
revision session that would be cool."
	"Are you sure, I mean you've done these prelims loads before so
you'll help me more than I'll help you"
	"Shit, of course it's cool - just give me a call on my cell when
you want to come over to my place and we can go through some of this crap."
	"Sure will, see ya around"

In a flash it had happened, in my mind I had devised plans and schemes to
get Trent over to my room where we could have some fun and out-of-the-blue
in a moment of inspiration I had gotten Trent to come over at the weekend,
I could barely wait.  As soon as I got back I charged my cell - I was not
about to miss his call.
	It was Saturday afternoon that the call came:
	"Hey, wassup"
	"Not much here, you?"
	"nah, just fucking studying, are free to like have a review
session?"
	"Sure am - just come on over and we can get some hardcore studying
done"
	"Do want to go to the library; I get disturbed my roomy when I'm
trying to work"
	Fuck, no I did not want to go to the library, I wanted Trent in my
room, I needed Trent in my room.
	"Errr, no worries man, I'm in a single, no roomies to bother us,
come over here, it'll be cool"
	"Sure, see you in fifteen"

And in that fifteen minutes, I brushed my teeth three times, sprayed my
deodorant for the umpteenth time, checked I was clean in all the vital
areas and tried to keep calm, but yeah it was true, Trent was coming, this
might be my only chance, this was my opportunity, this was the moment.

There he was, khaki shorts, tight blue-tee and those flip-flops.  I
mentioned the flip-flops again because I'm not a guy who is particularly
into feet but this pair of size twelves were as perfect as the rest of this
cute teen.  Everytime he had nudged me with them I had wanted to drop to my
feet and suck and caress those feet, take each toe one buy one and massage
them with my tongue Trent sparked so much raw sexual desire into me, on a
scale I don't think I have experienced before.

He jumped onto the bed - good start I though - inquired into how I was and
we chatted for abit about not very much and then he got his books out and
we started to study, going through it topic by topic, class by class, after
about an hour, we stopped and I went to get some soda, and when I came back
I thought the time right to close the door.  I explained to Trent that I
thought the noise might distract us, but as he had our soda s rather than
study we drifted off into another conversation, I asked him about his
girlfriend and he asked me about mine - no I don't have a girlfriend, in
fact I never have had a girlfriend, I never thought of girl in that way and
I somehow doubt I ever will.  I looked for his reaction:
	"Cool, man, I mean you know what you like and I know what I like, I
mean its bi's I just don't get"

I always feel sorry for bisexuals, I mean just as I can't imagine being
straight I really can't imagine being bi but I never know why people want
to show tolerance to us gays but feel fine slagging bisexuals but there we
go.

So I asked him how he was liking college and the college chicks but the
poor guy was being starved of sex and as he told me about his long lean
spell and how a couple of girls and teased where he thought he was gonna
get laid but they backed out I noticed a tent starting to form.  To begin
with it was small, but as he talked, I tried to listen, but increasingly a
looked to his crotch where his tent was steady increasing in size.

As he went into details about one particular girl, Debbie how had seemed up
for it until they were going to do it, Trent started to close his eyes, his
hand hovering over his tenting shorts, a tent that was now noticeably
impressive.  Here we go I thought, if ever there was a moment then this was
it.  There were two possible approaches.  The stealth approach or the open
approach.  The stealth approach ideally would see me stretch across the
close-eyed, stretched-out stud, quietly and gently unzip his shorts,
releasing his magnificent cock and carefully begin to work my magic; he
would slowly open his eyes, look down at me and say: "yeah man, if she
fucking won't, you fucking will".

Alternatively, I thought he could jolt upright and feeling my hand on his
cock, go "What the fuck" punch me and make a sharp exit muttering about
"fucking fags".  I much as I thought and of course hoped the former would
be more likely than the latter I decided that the stealth approach was too
risky, if I was to have Trent, I was to have him openly.

Gently I murmured: "Looks like you could do with some help down there" and
by this time his hand was fumbling with the zipper.  "I mean I can help
out" and I nudged a little closer to him.
	"What?  Err...ummm...yeah sure" He wasn't at his most eloquent or
composed at this stage, his hand delving into his pants. "I mean err I
ain't no fag but hell yeah" he opened his eyes and looked directly at me,
suddenly snapping out of his seemingly trance like state "yeah you're the
fag here, you want to get my rocks off, saves me beating off again - if
Debbie won't fucking do it, you can fucking do it."  Indeed, my dreams were
being realised.

I said nothing as he awkwardly undid the button of his shorts and yanked
them down, he turned to face me and I reached out, I reached and then
gently touched it, touched the tool that magnificently poked through
Trent's blue boxers.

I call it a tool, but more accurately it was made by tools, such was its
beauty, such was its perfection.  I estimated it to be a good 7 seven
inches, of nice thickness, it too had that radiant the rest of him had, a
blue vein pulsing, and he wasn't cut, joy o joy unbounded, he wasn't cut.
I suppose it wouldn't have been right for such a perfect boy not to have a
perfect cock and yet still I was overwhelmed by the sheer delight of the
dick that stood before me.  I remember when mine stood perfectly to
attention, too much use means it no long stands as perfectly as it once did
but Trent's did.
	"Are you going to do it then" Trent asked impatiently.  I so
consumed by his cock's majesty that I obviously was simply touching it and
nothing more.  And just like Trent I snapped out of my trance-like state
and set to work
	If there is one sexual skill I'm not so good at it's the wanking
off of another guy, I like to let my mouth and ass get most of the action,
but I embraced the moment, and gently built up quite a stroke, I really
wanted to use the full length of Trent's teencock.
	"Good... so good"

I used my thumb to fondle his balls as alternated between my long strokes
and my quick, rhythmic strokes.
	"Trent" I said somewhat breathlessly
	"Trent" I repeated he didn't seem to be quite with "I want to suck
you off, you want me to suck you off?"
	"What, your gonna fucking suck, fuck man yeah, fuck, I'm gonna so
spunk in your mouth and your so going to swallow, fuck your going to suck
me off"
	"I'm going to suck you off like you've never been sucked off
before, I'm going to make you blow more spunk that you've ever spunked with
any ot your bitches" and with that I rearranged our positions and slowly
but surely started to take his cock.  It wasn't the biggest cock I have
ever taken but I knew he wasn't going to blow in my mouth; I was gonna
deepthroat this teen, clean him out good and proper.

To start with I licked his shaft up and down and I could hear his deep
groans of pleasure, I paid particular attention his foreskin, I just love
foreskin, I lavished much focus onto it, swirling tongue round and round,
sipping at his slit, and swirling round and round.  I was worshipping this
cock, this wasn't just me sucking Trent off, this was me submitting to my
younger classmate's cock like I have never submitted, I was lost in the
world of Trent's cock.

I did not want to miss abit of this cock so repeatedly went up and down, on
occasion putting the head in my mouth, gently sucking and then returning to
the cock that lay beyond.

Then I went lower, his balls were big, round, juicy, o so very, very
inviting, I inhaled each in turn:
	"Oh fuck", I don't think Trent had had the pleasure of his balls
being sucked before, as I engulfed he moaned and groaned, man it was hot
seeing this teen writhe in such unadulterated pleasure.  In fact I was in
total control of Trent at this point, with every tiny movement of my tongue
he gasped, moaned, groaned, muttered, this was so hot but I so wanted to
properly taste this boy's cock.
	"I hope you're ready" I teased and instantly I set to work on his
meat, I took the first four inches, straight away and paused,, then there
was Trent's deepest moan yet and the "o man"

On a went and started take the rest of his teen cock, in fact Trent started
to force it in, I love it when a guy forces a dick down my throat and the
fact that it was a 16 yo boy forcing me was even hotter.  I felt his young
pubes brush against rested and began to go to work, the work I love when
the writing of Trent started to go into overdriving, the "o man"s and the
"o fuck"s became more regular and louder and then:
	"I'm gonna c"

He never finished the sentence, with a whoosh he cum, his sweet teen spunk
gushed out an alarming rate, so uncontrolled had his climax been that he
had been right he did cum in my mouth and a savoured the sweet taste of
this boy's juices.  He came and came and I was in cumheaven, some guys
don't like the taste of cum, they obviously aren't as dedicated cocksuckers
as me because I love it in all its varieties, and this teen's juices were
mighty fine and plenty of it too.

Trent did quickly start to deflate and I caressed his dick as he withdrew,
licking every last drip from this boys cock, I did not want to miss abit.
	"O fuck that was awesome, THAT WAS FUCKIN' AWESOME. Woah he sure
sucked me off, AWESOME!" I was so happy that Trent had enjoyed it so much,
I had just sucked this 16yo to what I felt sure was he best climax of his
life
	"Pretty good, eh?"
	"Pretty good, that was fucking awesome, you suck some cock man, you
suck some fucking cock"
	Trent lay back, and I lent down and licked away at his teencock,
paying particular attention to those fine balls of his.
	"You like me sucking your balls"
	"Fuck yeah, its sweet man, sweet"
	"Cos this might gross you out but I really want to suck your feet,
you know could I..."
	"Fuck, your such a fag, yeah bitch suck my fuckin' feet"

I needed no further invitation, I gradually licked my way down from his sac
down over his toned thighs, his sculptured claves, he had the most divine
legs until I reached his feet.  Again I paused:
	"Fuck suck my toes man"
	"Thank you so much"

>From the ball of the feet to ankle and back again, not one part of this
part of this boy's feet was left unknown to my tongue, I slurped, swirled,
teased, used every technique and every trick I knew and he lay back
muttering "awesome" and groaning.  Then I got to his toes, I paid special
attention each one, as they were individuals that needed to pampered, yeah
this boy's toes did need pampering, the Big toe I needed sucking real good
and I set about with renewed gusto, the smell of the teens smell filling my
nostrils fuelling my desire, I sucked his big toe as if it were a cock, he
moved but I continued and he said;
	"Shit man, it's a toe not a cock, that is sooo fuckin' sick, fuckin
awesome, get to it fag, ooo yeah fag get to it"
	I have no idea how long I spent sucking those feet but I could have
gone on for hours, but I eventually I made the return journey to his balls
and got up for a swig of soda.
	"Man, I thought all these stories about slutty fags were just a
load of bullshit, but you SOBs are sick man, I luv it, you sure did me good
man."
	"you enjoyed it then"
	"yeah - I aint no fag - but that was fuckin awesome"
	"it was hot"
	"you know I could go again right now, its so hot" this was too good
to be true, I couldn't suck him again could I?  "shit, I need to blow my
load, you cool, cause I'm loaded and I need to blow and you fag you can
bring me off, fuck you can bring me off damn good."
	"fuck yeah, I suck your cock all night"
	"shit man don't be so frigid, you've sucked me off now, thats done,
I'm gonna bust up your faggy little ass of yours."
	"You sure"
	"what you mean 'you sure' I'm not leaving til I breed in your ass"

This sixteen year old boy was trying to make this sound like he was forcing
me to take his cock - like he had to force me!
	"come on man bend over" Obviously he wasn't quite versed in the
whole gay sex routine first, he patiently waited as I got my lube out and
got myself ready, tugging away at my own rock hard cock as I did so
	"shit this is going to be hot"

I checked the curtains were fully closed and then I went over my comfy
chair and asked him "you know what do?"
	"I gonna fuck your pussy no shut the fuck up", it was driving me
wild all this forceful, macho manly talk, I just submitted to the will of
the teen and bent over, I tried to guide his scrumptious cock but he took
aim and aimed, thankfully I lubed real well, otherwise I would have been a
mess, somehow his sheer force eventually got his head in.  "Now aim for my
belly button and let me suck your dick in" I gasped.  He didn't follow my
advice rather lurched forward and his cock pushed its way in and walls
immediately swallowed up his cock as if it were a long lost friend. He
paused, "fuck you're so tight", he seem astonished
	"Get to it" I mocked in between my own groans, gasps and discomfort
- And boy did he get to it.  Sensual this fuck was not, full of technique
and finesse?  Forget it This was rough and ready and I loved every moment,
my slutty ass has taken some cock, but I teen pounding you is just amazing.
I had gotten the sense that this boy wasn't too experienced, and I don't
just mean in gay sex, in sex in general, but if he hammers he girlfriends
like this in the future, they'll leave satisfied, I certainly did.

He thrusts were deep, dirty but not rhythmical this was raw sex pure animal
lust, he had grapped hold of my shoulders getting deeper and deeper, I was
trying as much as I could to push back at meet him but he was doing it his
way and he was in control.

The pounding seemed to last forever, it probably didn't when he was about
to come he thrust so hard and so deep I yelped in pain and savoured the
moment, then came the rush, flooding me deep inside, the boy who wanted
help with astronomy filling my slutty ass with his best juices, I could
have passed out - he collapsed on top of me, his sweaty teen body heaving
atop of mine I wanted to stay in the position with his dick firmly lodged
in me forever but just as he showed no mercy in ramming me he yanked his
cock out, with little consideration for my assaulted ass.
	"Awesome"
	I was speechless
	"Fucking awesome." He repeated.
	"that was something else"
	"awesome"
	"you prefer man pussy or girl pussy"
	"I ain't no fag... but fuck man I ain't no girl pussy...fuckin
awesome"
	I was right this was his first time
	"You ain't done it before?"
	"never done nothing not been wanked, sucked, fucked, not a beat,
fuck, I did a fuckin' fag first... awesome"

I was so proud that I had introduced Trent to the joys of sex, I had taken
this boys virginity, on just another Saturday afternoon, we didn't study
anymore, in fact Trent left pretty soon after, as soon as left I beat one,
two and three loads, I was amazed I held out so long, I hoped it wouldn't
be so long before I felt my teen Trent again.


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