Date: Tue, 13 Nov 2012 12:25:59 -0800 (PST) From: Midw Stud Subject: True Campus Stories -- Confused Freshman These stories are chronicles of some of my exploits since going back to school for a masters degree. I have been bi since I was in college, but arriving to a huge Midwestern campus with an endless supply of hot boys has put a spike in my sex life. All the stories are true, some details and of course the names are changed. In a few cases, I have added a detail from another event for dramatic purposes, like putting something from a subsequent encounter into the first encounter I describe. I welcome feedback, and particularly would like to hear from guys in school. Of course standard disclaimer: if this type of story offends you or is illegal where you are, hit the back button. Enjoy. Confused Freshman I had met this kid at the bookstore at the beginning of the semester. He looked like a lost freshman, which it turned out he was. He had the uniform of all the undergrads, especially the new freshmen: tank top and nylon shorts. I watched him look around the upstairs aisles, and he obviously could not find what he was looking for. I was getting a bit aroused in my own shorts watching this boy, he was gorgeous. The semi-curly shaggy hair, nice smile, very lean and athletic, but not over-muscular, nice peachy butt cheeks showing through the shiny fabric, and lean legs with just a dusting of hair going down to his flip flops. He finally came down the aisle where I was looking for books. I don't know what it was about this boy that made me think he might be up for something. He was indistinguishable from the hordes of other undergrads, but for some reason I thought maybe he was ripe for something more. When he came near me I looked up from the stacks and said hi. "Hey," he said back. "Finding all your books?" I said. "Do you know where the psychology books are?" he said. "Well I don't work here, but I think they are on this level, I may have seen them back here," I said as I put my hand on the waistband at the back of his shorts to turn him around and propel him down the aisle towards the back. He let out a little gasp and looked back at me with a mixture of surprise and what I thought was longing. Feeling bold I kept my hand lightly on the top of his taut little butt melon as I guided him down the aisle. "What's your name dude?" I said. "Luke," he replied a little sheepishly. "What's yours?" "Nick. Good to meet you dude. How's it been so far?" "Pretty good!" said Luke smiling. "Met tons of people, been going to parties, having fun." "You gotten any pussy yet?" I said with a wink. A look of either panic or embarrassment came over Luke's face. "Or dick?" I said smiling. "Well," he said stammering, "its only been a few days....haven't had the chance yet. And what makes you think I like dudes?" I laughed a little and told him: "I have a knack for telling who's into guys. Plus, college is the place to experiment. Even lots of dudes who are straight try it out with guys in college." Luke's eyes grew wide and his hand brushed across the front of his shorts to adjust himself. He looked down and then back up at me. "Well I have never done anything with a dude. And I have a girlfriend, but she's back in my hometown, she's a senior." "You never know, you might like it!" I said giving him a joke punch on the shoulder. "Anyway, I can tell by the bone in your shorts you've thought about it." Luke's face and neck turned a deeper shade of red than they already were. "In any case, gimme your number. If nothing else, I can show you around a bit. Or, I have a car of you need to go to Target or Wal-mart or anything." "Ok," he said, pulling out his phone, "I am not saying I am having sex with you, but you can never have too many friends, right?" I told him my number and he punched it into his phone and dialed me, making my phone vibrate in my pocket. As I pulled it out and looked down at it, I could see past the screen and to Luke's now obvious boner tenting his shorts out to the left. I said so long to Luke and went back to find and buy my books. I went home and dropped the stuff off and went out to meet friends who were not wasting any time in partying for the last few days before classes began. We had a "beer Olympics" in a small park near where most of us lived and all got pretty drunk before the sun was even down. I was pretty busy the next day or two because I had to move apartments, deal with the bursar on unpaid tuition and do a million other stupid bits of administrivia. Also, my freshman, now-sophomore, suck-buddy arrived back to school, so that took the edge off my horniness. He would blow me anytime I texted him, which was often....but that's a story for a different chapter. After two days, I figured Luke would have thought about what we'd talked about enough to be receptive to hanging out. I actually wished he had called or texted me, but wasn't surprised he didn't make the first move. It was a hot afternoon, and I didn't feel like meeting up with the gang to sit outside at a bar, so I gave Luke a call. I was hoping he would come over and let me seduce him. "Hey Luke," I said when he answered. "Hows it going bro? Thought we could hang out." "Hey," he said, kind of excited sounding. "Going well. Meeting people, getting everything figured out, you know." We bullshitted for a while, and then I asked if he wanted to come over and chill. Maybe get a bite later or something. He said ok, and when I found out what dorm he lived in, it was only a five minute walk. I told him to meet me at a popular sandwich place that was next to my building. I watched him walk up to the sandwich place. He had on a different pair of basketball shorts, flip flops, and a different, tighter tank. He looked good. It seemed he had primped for this, which was a good sign. We made small talk and walked up the stairs to my apartment. He looked hot so I gave him some water and sat next to him, close, on the couch. I didn't want to waste time so asked him if he'd gotten laid yet. He said something about his girlfriend, but I interrupted and said he must be pretty horny. I've seduced plenty of guys who thought of themselves as straight. Its pretty simple: get them horny, talk about how hot sex with guys is, and different than sex with girls. Then they are really horny. The trick is to appeal to their sense of competitiveness. Tell them one guy you were with hit the wall behind his head with his cum shot. Or that you made a guy cum three times while you nailed him, or that no guy had ever sucked so well as to get you off in under five minutes. Get them curious about how good things must feel and then go for it. I started asking him about his girlfriend. All kinds of things. Stuff that no girl does, but straight guys are curious about. Did she suck good dick? Had he ever had a good BJ? I told him the worst BJ I had ever gotten from a guy was way better than the best I had ever had from a girl, which was not a lie. I told him once when I had gotten a really awesome BJ from a dude I had cum for 15 seconds straight. I asked if his girlfriend ever played with his butthole, had she ever licked it or eaten it? No. I told him it was the best thing ever, that I had eaten a guy's hole who had never fooled around with a guy before and that after a while he was begging to get fucked. Again true. By this time, Luke was boned up hard and not even trying to re-arrange or hide it. I let my hand fall so it was touching his thigh. I began to toy with the hem of his shorts a bit, and he sorta laid back and let his legs drop open a bit, a good sign. "Its just experimenting dude, doesn't mean anything. If it feels good, what the hell?" I quietly said. With that, I really began to feel his leg up, moving my hand to his inner thigh. I found his boxer briefs and kept going till I found his large and full-feeling nuts. He moaned and opened his legs more, all the invitation I needed. I scooted over him and worked his legs with both hands, making sure to keep bumping and grabbing his nuts. His steel-hard dick was pointed up, and I grabbed it through his shorts and undies, squeezed it, and then pulled the head up through the waistband. It was angry red and leaking a lot of pre. I got my hands underneath him, and grabbed his two plump but taught melons, squeezing them and pulling them apart, letting my fingers go into his valley. He was one of those really slender guys who has a little flattish butt and a shallow crack, the type where you can see their hole in the shower even without them bending over. I could feel his rosebud through the cotton of his bbriefs. I pulled his tank off and got to see all of his defined yet not too muscular chest, and his visible six pack with a faint blond treasure trail running down it. I pulled his silky shorts down and left him there in his undies, his cock still poking out the waistband. I dove in and started sucking on his nipples in turn, eliciting more moans. I licked up his chest and neck, and sucked and nibbled on his ear. I knew I had to go first, even though ultimately I was going to use this boy like a sex toy. I moved back down and gave the visible underside of his dick a rough lick, going back and forth over that little spot on the bottom of the head. He was twitching now as I licked around the head cleaning all the pre off. I yanked his bbriefs down and got down on the carpet in front of the sofa. I licked the length of his cock, a pretty respectable 7.5 inches or so, on the bottom over and over. I moved down and gave him a nut-sucking and licking that drove him crazy. With Luke writhing on the sofa, I finally took the head in my mouth and gave him tight fast head. I don't particularly like giving head, and cannot take more than the first few inches, but it's a means to an end. I worked his dick enthusiastically, while working his nuts and underneath them pretty roughly with my hand. I then got my hands underneath his buns and began rubbing them and pulling them apart. When they were stretched apart, I'd let a finger or two rub over his hole. I didn't want him to cum, fearing he might be one of those boys who got all embarrassed after ejaculation and wouldn't want to fool around any more. I released his dick and pushed his lean legs up in the air. Stopping for a sec to lick his nuts, I trailed down, down into his crack. His freshly showered ass was nice. Rimming also isn't my favorite thing, but with a boy like this, you gotta pull out all the stops and get them into a horny fog. Still sometimes, especially with a virgin, it can get me pretty hot to drive a dude so crazy with feelings from his butthole he has never had before. At first I teased his hole a bit, and then really dove in, pulling back now and then to stick a finger in his slicked-up pussy. Luke's hole was so tight it was like trying to stick my tongue through a thick steak. A few rounds with the finger though got it to open a bit and soon I was tongue fucking him while tugging on his nuts and occasionally jerking his leaking cock. I wanted to make him blow me, but thought I could sacrifice that for the main event. My dick was stretching my own shorts, and I could feel that slick wetness you get when you precum in your pants for 20 minutes. I stopped licking his hole, and slowly jerked his dick. He spread his legs wider and scotched down a bit, signaling he wanted more. "You ready for the real thing dude?" I asked. "I'll just stick the head in for a minute so you can see what its like." Luke didn't say anything for a few seconds, and then said quietly, "yeah man. Just to see what it feels like." I always use condoms, but I knew this kid didn't have anything, and I had just been tested. I shucked my shorts and began to rub my dick up and down his spit-slicked crack, jabbing it into the underside of his balls a few times. I fingered his butthole a bit, and it stayed open a bit before closing again. It wanted more in there. "Relax bro, it might feel funny for a second, but will feel good, promise. Just push out like you're crapping." I nudged my dick onto his hole and began to jiggle it a bit while putting a little pressure on. Luke was breathing hard and sweating. His sweat, combined with all the saliva made a nice lube, but I dropped a few loogeys onto his hole anyway. After a bit of pushing, I grabbed his cock, put my thumb on the sensitive spot under the head, and toyed with his piss slit with my forefinger. Luke gasped at the surprise sensations and my dickhead lurched into his asstube. Luke winced and let out a funny little squeak. I left my cock still for a second, and then began to wiggle it around inside him, massaging the inside of his opening. I pulled it almost all the way out and then slid back into Luke's tight and hot tunnel, pushing maybe an inch further in. I stopped dead still. I could feel his tube tight around my dick in all directions and could feel his heart beating rapidly with my dickhead. I pushed in a little further and felt the prominent bump of his prostate rub across the top of my dick. Luke moaned and went a little limp. My dick isn't huge, about 7 inches, but it is pretty thick and has a very large head and is widest in the middle of the shaft. I knew I had to get balls deep in this kid before he freaked out. I gently but insistently worked my dick all the way into Luke, each inch tighter and more unyielding than the one before. In less than a minute, I felt my pubes smoosh into his nuts dangling almost down to his hole, and I knew I was all the way in. I began some gentle strokes to get him used to it, and Luke lay back with his head pushed half under the back cushion on the sofa, looking at me with his eyes rolling back in his head. I usually like to take my time and fuck for a long time--an hour isn't unusual--but I wanted to make sure to complete my mission. I began some longer strokes, pushing back into his deflowered pussy with more force, getting little groans and moans out of him. I was holding his lean legs up and out wide, opening his hole lewdly wide. A few times I pulled all the way out, watching my dick pulling his butt lining out a little bit before he let go. Pushing all the way back in was to enter that hot tight cave all over. His ass was clutching onto my pecker with surprising force. I increased the speed and force gradually, really slamming into his little butt, causing his torso to bend up a little bit each time I reached bottom. He was moaning and mumbling incoherently as I worked into a fast paced all out hard fuck. Really slamming it into him. I couldn't believe how carried away I got, and how well he was taking it for a kid who'd just had his cherry burst 15 minutes before. I was talking dirty to him. Asking him if he wanted to get pregnant, that sort of thing. With a jerk he came, covering his six pack, his chest, his face, and unfortunately, a bit on the cushion behind his head. Although his orgasm felt fantastic on my dick, and I thrust a few times extra hard while he was squirting, I was worried he'd want to stop right after he came. No such problem. Perhaps he had accepted his fate--to get fucked. He kept moaning and writhing as I hammered away at his ass. Letting go of one of his legs, I scooped up piles of cum off of him and rubbed them around, and on to his dick, giving the still-hard schlong a few tugs. I scooped up more and put my fingers to his mouth. He opened and his pink little tongue darted out and scooped up some if his sperm. I pushed my cummy fingers into his mouth and felt him suck and lick all the spooge off of them. I was sweating a ton, dripping all over him. I had kept up the fast pace, and felt the first signals from my balls that the end was near. For a couple more minutes I kept up the assault on his recently virgin pussy. His dick was still hard as a nail and leaking again into his navel. I could feel the cum rising. I pushed his knees to his shoulders tight with my body and began furiously kissing him, while ratcheting up the speed and violence of my thrusts. All of a sudden his body started jerking, and I felt warm and wet on my stomach...the kid was cumming again! Luke's ass spasms and my wild thrusts combined and I started shooting. I lost count, but I must have squirted ten volleys into his guts. Like most guys his age, Luke didn't really know what to do after sex. To avoid embarrassment I suggested a shower. He didn't realize I was coming in with him. We soaped eachother and it was fun. I worked his now-looser hole pretty vigorously, working his prostate with my thumb, making his still- hard dick leak more. I even nudged my soapy head into his slot a bit. I had thought maybe would could fool around and cum again, but I didn't want to press things this first time. When we got out, he seemed a bit nervous, so I suggested we chill a little bit and directed him to my bed. Although my dick was telling me to get my own sloppy seconds, I restrained myself and we just cuddled. After a little bit we were both hard again and laughing at our jokes. We had some more fun that day, that weekend, and a few more times that school year, maybe I'll get back to Luke in a later chapter.