Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2004 21:59:39 -0700 (PDT) From: Reid Sanderson Subject: college town kid figures it out Pt. 3 Thank you all for the response. So many people have said that they had similar experiences. This may not be exotic fantasy stuff, but I think real life experiences are the most interesting of all. Pt.3 After my first two experiences in about a week, I really started noticing the guys around me. It was almost painful going around high school, because all of the sudden I begin to see the guys from a different way. I found my self getting hard-ons in classes, and having more jerk off sessions when I got home at night. I didn't dare attempt anything with the high school guys for fear of being outed, but the college guys I met were usually from other towns or states, so I wasn't too worried about that. Plus, the college guys seemed to pursue me, and I would rather be pursued, than be the one doing the chasing. I picked up some of the porno magazines at the adult bookstore about this time, and that really got my curiousity up when I read about some of the sex stuff. I had a kind of fascination with cum, but I was still scared to get any in my mouth. I did like to see cum pics and shots, though, and I wandered if it all tasted like mine. One day when nobody was at home I laid on my bed and put my legs above me on the headboard while I jerked off. When I got ready to cum I opened my mouth to catch it, but the last minute I chickened out and so it sprayed all over my face instead. I went by the bookstore on a Friday evening, and I have to admit, I was hoping to maybe connect with somebody this time. I was still nervous enough to park in the dark lot a half block away, and sneak in from the back. I saw a guy almost as soon as I walked in that got my attention, and I hoped he would notice me. He wasn't what you would consider a model or stud or anything. He looked more like a college freshman, away from home, and not much older than me. He had brown hair and tanned skin, and wire rim glasses. Cute, but toward the geeky side, maybe. He was pretending to look at the movie ads, but I could tell he was taking in everybody walking through. When I walked by, he said, "Hey." "Hey," I smiled back, and went to browse the magazines. I could tell he was watching to see which section I would go to, and when I went to the gay pics, he started browsing the same section. Several times he looked over, and made eye contact. Ok, I wasn't sure how this worked. I was too shy at school to even ask a girl to a football game, and here I was trying to pick up a college guy. I thought, if I go out the back and he follows, he probably is interested in hooking up. I headed that direction, and at first he acted like he was ignoring me. I was outside a minute or two, wandering if I should go back in, when he came out. "Hey," he said again. "Hows it goin'?" I asked. "Pretty good. You?" "Ok. Just lookin' for something to do. You live close by?" "Yeah......you want to come by? My name is Mike." (great, two out of my three first guys are named Mike!) "I walked over...it's not to far." "We can take my car, if you want. It's parked close by." I answered. We headed that way. Once again, I had that strange feeling. Here is a total stranger that is taking me home, and we might end up naked or intimate, and I feel like a little whore. But I am so horny I can't hardly stand it. I am already imagining what he would look like naked! I wandered if he was having similar thoughts. He acted pretty nervous. We pulled in a typical campus apartment complex, and I quietly followed him, wandering what the neighbors would think. When we got inside, he offered me a coke, then he sat down on a overstuffed chair and spread his legs. He seemed pretty shy, so I thought that I might have to make some kind of move. I sat down on the floor beside his chair, and let my hand rest on his leg. He reached down and covered my hand with his hand, and I started massaging his thigh. I reached up and felt his crotch, then pulled the zipper down. As I loosened his pant, I was in for a shock. His cock was so big, it was poking out of the top of his waistband. It was only my second cock to ever touch, but it looked huge! "Wow," I said, "You're really big! Man, that is huge!" Later I thought how stupid it sounded,but at the time he blushed and just said, "Thanks!" I tugged on his jeans, then realized he still had his socks and shoes on. I pulled his shoes off, then for some bizzare reason I put his socked foot in my face and kissed it. I liked the smell of the leather, and his feet turned me on. After I pulled his jeans off, I mouthed his cock through the underwear. It was so big! As I pealed the underwear down, it just flopped out into my face. I started licking and sucking on it, but I could barely get my mouth around it. After a while I reached up and helped him pull his shirt off, and he acted a little embarassed. I leaned down to kiss him, and I got the feeling that maybe he hadn't kissed a guy either, because he was stiff and awkward. I returned to working on his boner, which seemed to still be growing. "We can go into the bedroom if you want," he offered. On the way, I had to stop at the bathroom to relieve myself, and when I got in the bedroom he said, "Go ahead and lay down." As I undressed and lay down, he started at my feet kissing and licking, and then worked his way up to my cock. Then he moved up to straddle me. This was different. I felt like he was about to sit down on me, when he seized my cock, and pushed it into his asshole. I had no idea what he was trying to do, but I know he was having problems getting the hole to open up and take it. I didn't know any way to help, so I just lay there while he fumbled around. Finally I felt my cock move into a very, very tight place as he pushed it in. I had seen this on some movies, but it was a lot harder than it looked. Through this whole time, I lay still watching him, and it felt almost as though we were in two worlds. He didn't seem interested in me- just in my cock. Actually, he avoided eye contact, and I almost felt like some kind of a toy he had brought home to play with. When I was inside him, he started moving up and down on my cock, while he masturbated his huge tool. He grunted several times, and I could tell that he was really getting off on this. Before I realized it, he begin to spray a load all over my chest, neck and face. It was steamy hot, and he came in puddles. I was sure what to do with it, so I just lay there watching this whole scenario. I was still rock hard, impaling his asshole. When he played out, he rubbed his hand around in the cum on my chest, and pulled himself off. He picked up a towel from the floor, and said, "Here, you can wipe it off if you like." He then laid down beside me and, with very little said, snuggled and dozed off. This was just almost too strange. I had this hot college guy snuggled up to me, in the nude, and I was still as hard as a poker. I didn't know what to do, so I just put my arm around him and rubbed his back for about 15 minutes. He laid on his stomach, and so I straddled him, and continued the back massage, but worked up and down his feet and legs, and then to his butt cheeks. For the first time, I noticed how hot his butt cheeks were, as I massaged them. I pulled them apart, and looked at the hole where I had been just a little earlier, and I rubbed my finger around there. He moaned, but didn't move. I even reached down, and kissed him on the butt. I didn't know much about anal intercourse, so I started rubbing my cock in his crack. There was already enough pre-cum to lubricate the area, and so I 'fucked' his crack, but never penetrated. He apparently was ok with this, because I could feel him thrusting up at me. It was only a few minutes until I felt my climax coming, and I spewed it out on the bottom of his back. I then collapsed on top of him, with the cum in between, and I fell asleep for a little while. When I woke up, it was late, and so I slipped out of bed and dressed, and went home. He stirred long enough to tell me "catch you later. Thanks for coming over." In upcoming stories I'll share the first time someone came in my mouth before I knew what was happening, and my somewhat traumatic experiment with anal sex.