This is the one of several experiences I plan to write about and post for everyone to read. All of these stories are true. I have changed the names of the people and the places where this took place to protect the "innocent". If you like what I have written, please drop me an e-mail. If any of the people involved in the stories are reading this, please send me an e-mail. I would love to hear from you. If you have read my prior story "ROOMMATES" this is NOT the followup story I have promised, but one of a series of `short' stories. The followup to "ROOMMATES" will be posted shortly. This story is intended for adults only. If you are under 18, DO NOT READ THIS STORY. college_boys@hotmail.com BOOKSTORE FRATBOYS - It was a normal boring Saturday afternoon in the middle of a snowy mid-west winter. I decided to venture down to the local bookstore to see if there was any action going on. Like most bookstores, the majority of the afternoon crowd is middle aged married men looking for a blowjob or old trolls looking for a dick to suck. But, being the hometown to a major Big10 University you will occasionally find a college guy looking for something to watch while jacking off, or even, on occasion, a quick blowjob. After about an hour of wandering around the bookstore with nothing exciting to look at, in walks a college age guy. He was about 5'10" 160# short dark hair, clean shaven and a nice build. He was wearing jeans and polo shirt and a leather jacket. He stood at the front entrance to the booths, looking at the movie listing. I walked up beside him and pretended to look at the different movies available, while I was really checking him out. He seemed oblivious to the fact that I was watching him and continued to check out the available videos. I glanced down to the bulge in his jeans, which was sizable, but not huge. He appeared to be getting hard, either from the thought of what he was going to do, or from looking at the video boxes. In either case, I was hopeful that I would be able to make some use of what was growing down there. Finally he seemed to make his selection and moved to one of the first booths in the place. I slowly walked up to the door and gently pushed on it to see if he had locked the door. He had. So I gently tapped on the door and placed my foot under the door, hoping that he would open the door and let me help him out. After giving him a few seconds and receiving no response, I moved to the next booth. If I can't join him, I was going to watch him. After dropping several tokens into the machine, I knelt down and looked under the partition between the booths. At first all I could see were his feet up to his knees. He was standing too close to the screen for me to see any higher. After a few minutes I was about to give up when he step backed a few feet and started to unzip his jeans. Because he had stepped back to the bench, I was now able to see up to his waist level. At this point he was showing a rather sizable bulge in his jeans. Slowly he unzipped his jeans and slid them down to about his knees. Now he was standing there in just a pair of black boxers that were tented out several inches from his body. Slowly he started rubbing his cock through the boxers, until it slipped out through the fly. He had the most perfectly shaped penis I have ever seen. It was about 6.5" long and about 5" around, standing perfectly straight out from his body, with only a slight upward curve. He was cut, with a large mushroom shaped head, only slightly larger then his shaft. Everything was in perfect proportion. I could already see a small drop of precum forming on the tip of his cock. After slowing stroking his cock for about two minutes, he pulled his cock back through the fly of his boxers and lowered them too his knees. Now I could see that he had a nice set of hairless balls hanging loosely below his dick. His pubic hair was perfectly shaped around the top of his dick, so perfectly so that you would have thought he had shaved the edges to a straight line. From the top of his pubic hair a thin line of hair rose up to his bellybutton, but my line of sight stopped there. Finally he started to sit down. He pushed his jeans and boxers the rest of the way to the floor and spread his legs. His balls were hanging over the edge of the bench and his hand was beginning to quickly work his dick up and down. I figured this was it, I could either watch him jack off or maybe get his attention and get a chance to blow that perfect cock, so I clear my throat to get his attention. He looked down under the partition of the booth with a shocked looked on his face, until he saw me looking up at him. Then he got a smile on his face and I got the impression that he enjoyed the idea that he was being watched. He stopped jacking for a minute, but then slowly started again. I decided to make him an offer, so I stood up, took a piece of paper from my wallet, and wrote `If you would like a blow job, with nothing expected in return, slip this back under the door and I will come over'. I knelt back down and slipped the note under the partition. He picked up the note, quickly read it, and set it on the seat beside himself. Oh well, I guess he wasn't interested in getting blown, but at least he hadn't booked and I could still watch. He continued to jack on his dick for a while longer, while I watched. I knew he was getting close because his pace was increasing and I could see his balls contracting. As he was getting closer and closer he began to look around and reached into his pocket, which was empty. I thought that maybe he was looking for a papertowel or kleenex to catch his load with, so I slipped a papertowel I had with me, into his booth. Maybe I would at least be able to recover the papertowel and smell his fresh cum while I jacked off. If I can't eat a load of cum, smelling it is the next biggest turn on. He reached down and picked up the papertowel from the floor and gave me a quick smile. He quickly returned to jacking his cock and I could tell he was getting really close. Just then he stood up and turned around. SHIT!! I'm not going to get to see him shoot, I thought to myself. I could tell by his leg movement that he was shooting, but his legs blocked everything. Then he quickly turned around and used the papertowel to wipe off the end of his cock. He dropped the papertowel within my reach and quickly pulled up his pants. I grabbed the papertowel, but it only had a few drops of cum on it, he had to have shot more then that. I decided to check it out, so I jumped up and opened the door just as he was leaving his. He looked over at me and smiled. I walked into his booth and there on the bench was a huge pool of his cum. I quickly locked the door and drop in a token. I turned and looked at the still warm, pool of white cream. I quickly reached down and picked up a glob with my fingers. It was still warm. I brought the white load to my mouth and slowly tasted every drop of his sweet load. I quickly wiped up the remaining cum and repeated this, savoring the flavor. Tasting his load had caused me to become even hornier then I had been before, so rather then jacking off I knew I needed to find a dick to suck, even if it didn't belong to a hot college boy. I opened the door and left the booth, to see him still standing by the movie listings. He looked my way, but didn't make a move. Not knowing what he was up to, I decided to move to the back of the arcade. Within seconds, he walked past his old booth and peered in, noticing that his load had been cleaned up. He followed me to the back area and said "Did you enjoy it?". All I could do was respond with a quiet "yes". "Would you like somemore?" he asked. "yes" was all I said and he walked into a booth, leaving the door open. I followed him in and dropped several tokens into the machine. I told him to select a movie. While he was flipping through channels, I unzipped my jeans and started jacking my cock. He looked over at me, but didn't say a word. Finally he stopped on a straight channel with some guy getting blown by a chick. I said "you straight?" "Yes" he responded. "Oh, you interested in getting blown?" I asked. "Yes" "Okay, just let me know when your ready". For several minutes we sat there while I jacked my dick and he rubbed himself through his jeans. Finally he stood up, pulled his jeans down to his knees and turned to face me. I reached out and took his hard cock into my hand and began to jack it. I looked up at him, but he was just looking at the screen. I slowly licked the end of his cock, licking the precum that had started to form. I ran my tongue slowly over his head and down to his balls, taking each one into my mouth one at a time. Then I returned my attention to his dick, taking the entire length into my mouth. He didn't say I word, but I heard him gasp, so I began taking his cock to the base and then backing off until just the head was in my mouth, then plunging back to the base. He began to thrust more and more and placed his hands on my head. I knew that if I kept this up he would shoot soon and I wanted this to last a while longer, so I backed off. He looked down at me with a puzzled look and I said I had a cramp and suggested he sit down and I would get on my knees. He quickly moved over to the bench and I kneeled in front of him. I pulled him down so that his balls would hang over the edge of seat and I could get to his ass. I was determined to make this the best blowjob he had ever had. I could tell he was getting impatient, so I once again began sucking on his cock. By this time a nice big pool of precum had started to form, so I savored the flavor while I began sucking the head of his dick. After he was getting back into the action I worked my way back to his balls and began to lick the area under his balls, near his ass. He started to moan and I knew he was enjoying this, so I placed his hand on his dick to signal him to start jacking, while I licked his asshole. He was jacking faster and faster while I was sticking my tongue as far up his ass as I could. I could tell he was really getting into this, but I didn't want him to shoot until he was in my mouth. I placed my hand on his to slow him down, while I started to use one finger in his ass. At first he said "don't", but I kept at it, while licking his ass as much as I could. I finally had one finger in just enough to massage his prostate. After I found his prostate, I moved my mouth back to his cock. I quickly began taking his cock all the way to the base while I fingered his ass. I grabbed my head and said "I'm gonna cum" . I backed of as much as I could and kept just his head in my mouth and used one hand to jack him, while I used the other to finger his ass. Then he started shooting. It was a huge load and quickly filled my mouth. He pushed my head all the way down on him and kept shooting deep in my throat. He shot so much that it was leaking from my mouth onto his pubic hair and balls. Finally he released my head and I withdrew my finger from his ass. I licked up the remaining cum and handed him a papertowel to clean up with. I couldn't take much more of this and I sat on the bench looking at his spent cock, while I jacked mine. I knew that there was no way he would blow me, but I was at least hoping he would remain naked until I shot. Then he suprised me by taking my balls in his hand and rubbing them while I jacked. Finally I shot my load all over my stomach and chest, making a huge mess. He reached over and rubbed a little of my cum into my skin and then handed me back my papertowel. After cleaning up I asked if he came there often and he said that he often came down on Saturday or Sunday afternoon, but that he never did anything. He added that sometimes his roommate would come down too and they would get separate booths, jack off, and go home. I told him that if he ever saw me again, that I would be glad to repeat the performance if he wanted. He agreed, but only if his roommate wasn't around. I never saw him again, but I kept looking until they closed the bookstores. 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