From: taxhaven@ix.netcom.com (Adam Starchild )
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Subject: The Laundry Room       m/m
Date: 29 Nov 1995 23:04:15 GMT
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                        THE LAUNDRY ROOM

                               by

                         Adam Starchild


     It was just another ordinary day at my college dorm.  My
classes were finished for the day, and I was setting out to do my
laundry that had been piling up for over a week.  I threw on a
sweater and a pair of tight jeans because they were the only
clean clothes I had left.  Gathering up some homework to read
while waiting for my clothes, I left for the laundry room.
     The laundry room was dark and warm.  I switched on a light
and began piling my clothes into a washer.  Moments later, Steve,
a guy I'd had a crush on all semester walked in.
     "Hi, Pete," he said.  "I see we have the same idea on how to
spend this evening."
     "Yeah," I groaned.  "I hate to do it, but I'm out of clean
clothes."
     "I know what you mean," he said, stuffing his clothes into
the washer next to mine.  "Do you mind if I put my jeans in your
washer?  Mine seems overloaded."
     "No problem," I said, glad to be sharing the washer with
him.  I sat down and started to take out my schoolwork.  I didn't
realize that he meant the jeans he was wearing, although it was
quite common in the all-male environment for someone to stand and
strip in front of the washer, so I really shouldn't have been
surprised.
     Tingling, I sat back down and watched him take off his
pants.  He wasn't wearing any underwear either.  His cock popped
out.  It was so thick and long, I was surprised.  I didn't
realize I was getting so much more than I had bargained for when
I agreed to the use of my washing machine.
     "You're not seriously going to study in this setting?" Steve
said, standing next to me.
     "What are you talking about?" I asked, flustered but
excited.
     Without another word, he took my face into his hands and
drew it towards him.  He said he'd been wanting to get together
with me all semester and couldn't believe his luck.  I wasn't
sure how far we'd go, but I was ready for anything.
     Wrapping my hand around his rod, I stroked slowly up and
down his shaft.  My fingers barely made their way around his
member, but I concentrated on the sensitive underside of his
cock.  Then I took him in my mouth.  He moaned as soon as my
tongue touched his tip.  I was known around the dorm for giving
good head, so I knew I would satisfy him.
     Gently working my mouth over him, I flicked my tongue
against his penis until he bucked in my mouth.  Steve was holding
my head, trying to keep himself propped up until he couldn't take
it anymore.
     The laundry room was empty, but I got up and shut and locked
the door anyway.  When I sat down again he pulled my sweater off
me.  I felt my body tingle at his touch.  He must have read my
mind because he lifted me up and unzipped my pants.  As they
dropped around my ankles, he seemed excited to see I wasn't
wearing underwear.
     He half carried and half pushed me over to the washer as my
pants fell off my ankles, and sat my naked bottom down on the
warm, vibrating machine.  Then, with slight force he pushed my
legs up into the air, spread my cheeks and entered me.  He felt
so full and wonderful inside me.  He pushed his cock in and out
of me while I wrapped my legs tightly around his torso.  I played
with his balls, squeezing them lightly with his every stroke.
     Finally he screamed out that he was coming, and when he did
seconds later, I had never felt such intensity.
     Afterward, we washed off in the sinks nearby and played
around with the water.  It was hard to get dressed again and go
back to our dorm rooms after our wash was finished, but we made
plans for more laundry-room rendezvous!


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Copyright 1995 by Adam Starchild