Date: Fri, 25 Aug 2006 06:24:36 -0700
From: wadewrightaz@yahoo.com
Subject: "Wrong Man-But So What?"    Chapter 1     Male/Gay-  Encounters

                            Wrong Man! ---But so What?

                      Chapter One: Yeah, force it down, hard!

                                 By: Wade Wright


	"Hey guy!  Hi!  Hey Richard, ---I wanna play!  OK?"
	"What?  What'd you say?
	"I'm Jimmy, Dougie's roommate.  Dougie told me you like to play and
he told me to just let you know I wanted to, and you'd do it!  Right?"
	"Dougie?  Who in the hell is Dougie, and what in the hell are you
talking about guy?"
	Jimmy, the 19 years old college freshman and a roommate of Dougie
Campbell, was sitting on the planter wall out in front of the dormitory
building, and was letting Richard, one damn hot looking sophomore, know
that he had been told by Dougie, that Richard was one hot fuck, and all a
guy needed to do was let him know he wanted to play.  He had said, Richard
was always ready and very willing!  Dougie had told Jimmy, that with
Richard, you really didn't need to hold back any!  He had said that Richard
was always ready to find himself a new ass to fuck and a new dick to suck
on.  He had told Jimmy that whenever he personally, wasn't available for
Jimmy to use and to have sex with, for Jimmy to just go find Richard and
just let him know that he wanted to have some sex.  He had told Jimmy that
Richard was always ready, regardless of who it was, or what the guy wanted
to do!
	"Dougie!  Dougie Campbell!  Room 324 B.  You know Dougie!"
	"No, --- I don't think so!  What's he look like?"
	"Doug Campbell!  You know Doug!  The big guy that looks like a
football player.  Bout six foot three, bout 245!  Big guy!  You know him!
He's told me you guys have done the sex thing quite a few times, and if I
wanted and needed some sex and he wasn't here to take care of me, to do it
with you!  He told me all I needed to do was tell you who I was, what I
wanted, and that you'd be ready and willing!  That Dougie!"
	"You know guy, I sure as hell don't know where in the hell you are
coming from, but I'm not whoever you think I'm supposed to be, ---and I
sure as hell don't know who that Dougie guy is either!  Why in the hell do
you think I'm that guy, ---that your Dougie friend was talking about?"
	Now acting very shocked and confused, Jimmy attempted to ask, "Hey,
---aren't you Richard?  Aren't you the guy that comes up to our room to see
Dougie once in awhile?  You're Richard, aren't you?"
	"No!  ---No, I'm Steve!  Steve Axelson!  Why'd you think I was that
Richard guy?"
	"Man, you've gotta be Richard!  I saw Richard once and it was you!
I mean, yeah I only saw him for a few seconds when he was leaving the room
and I was coming in, but man, ---that was you!"
	"No, ---no it wasn't me!  I don't have any idea at all what in the
hell you are talking about guy."
	"Hey like about a month ago!  You were just coming out of Dougie's
room as I came in and you slapped me on the shoulder and said something
like, `Well, I got it all warmed up for you guy!'  Then you just turned and
headed down the stairs.  Remember?  I'm the guy that you slapped on the
shoulder and then you looked back at Dougie as you told me you got it all
warmed up."
	"Hey man, not me, ---definitely not me!"
	"Richard, uhhh, I mean Steve, ---or whatever, ---that wasn't you?
You sure?"
	"If I had been is some guy's room and making hay with him, I kind
of think I'd remember it!  I really do, ---don't you?"
	"Oh shit, oh crap man, oh shit!  Hey guy I'm sorry. I really am!  I
thought for sure you were the same guy!  I did!  I mean, you look just like
that guy!  Really --- you do!  Your face looks like his, you're the same
size, oh shit man, oh God I feel like crap now!  I'm sorry!  Shit man, I'm
sorry!  I'm sorry!"
	"Hey whoa, whoa man, ---don't get all shook up here!  Nothing
happened!  It's OK!  It's OK!"
	"Yeah right!  Yeah, I'm standing here telling some guy that I don't
even now that I wanna have sex!  Yeah, ---nothing happened!  Shit man, I
feel like about the lowest piece of scum on campus right now!  I'm sorry, I
really am!  Damn it man, ----I did!  I thought you were Richard!  Hey guy,
you look like a great guy, I'm sorry I thought you were the other guy!  I
am!  I'm really sorry!  Man, I'm sorry!"
	"Hey, your name's Jimmy,-right?  Is that what you said?"
	"Yeah, yeah.  Jimmy, ---fucking dumb ass Jimmy!"
	"Hey Jimmy-knock it off!  Knock it off!  So you made a little
mistake!  Yeah, I guess I can kinda know how you feel, but I'm not offended
and I'm not pissed.  Hell,--look at it this way, --------I should be
honored and pleased that some guy wants to have sex with me.  Right!?  I
mean, shit that's a hell of a lot better than having some guy turn and run
away from me.  Don't you think?  Jimmy, I'm not that Richard guy, but what
the hell, if he's that hot and you thought I was him, then I should be
glad!  Shouldn't I?"
	Still standing there, but now rather leaning on the planter box
that Jimmy was originally sitting on and acting so self assured of himself,
he was now trying to just save face.
	"Hey guy, I'm sorry.  I've never done anything like this before.  I
thought for sure you were that Richard guy and I knew that if I said
something like that to him, that he's think it was great.  I never thought
I'd be saying it to the wrong guy!"
	As Steve placed his hand on Jimmy's shoulder, in an attempt to calm
him back down and again reassure him that nothing was all that wrong, Steve
then leaned back against the wall and positioned himself beside Jimmy.
	"Hey Jimmy, ---nobody is gonna slug you!  Understand?"
	"Yeah,-I guess!  But shit man, what a stupid thing to do!"
	"You're just embarrassed cause you let me know you wanted some sex,
aren't you?"
	Kind of hanging his head in embarrassment, Jimmy did turn slightly
toward Steve and admitted that he was right.  Yeah-he was embarrassed!
	"Tell you what guy!"  Steve said as he leaned back against the wall
to position himself in a more comfortable position.  "Tell you what!  Let's
turn this kind of a funny thing into more of a positive thing, OK?"
	Raising his head some, Jimmy looked over at Steve and asked.
"What?  What'd you mean?  How in the hell can we turn this stupid move into
something positive?  God man, I hope you never see me on campus again.
Please guy, ---please don't tell anybody what I did!  Please!"
	"OK, ---well, ---on one condition!"
	"What?  What do you mean on one condition?  What do you mean by
that?"
	Turning and looking in both directions to make sure nobody was too
close, Steve then leaned over toward Jimmy and replied, "On the condition
that you tell me what it's like to have sex with a guy.  Obviously you do
have sex with guys, right?"
	Shocked, stunned and flipping his head up and directly toward
Steve, Jimmy emphatically asked, "What?  What'd you say?  What'd you say?"
	Again looking around to make sure nobody was walking up too
closely, Steve again said, "If you'll tell me what it's like to have sex
with some guy.  Jimmy you're the first guy I've ever talked to that I knew
I could ask that.  Jimmy, tell me what it's like!  I've wanted to find out
for years now, but I've never done it, so I want you to tell me what it's
like!  OK?"
	Looking at Steve, Jimmy rather sat there with his mouth hanging
open.  He finally uttered, "You serious man, you serious?"
	"Yeah I am. Yeah, I'm feeling like the weird one here now, but
Jimmy, I've never been with some guy that I could talk to about it.  I
gotta assume you play around with guys, and I wanna find out from you what
it's like.  Please, can we talk about it?"
	"Yeah, if you want!  What'd you wanna know?"
	"I wanna know all of it!  I mean, what do you really do?  What does
it feel like?  How do you know what to do?  I guess that stuff.  Jimmy,
I've seen pictures of guys doing each other, but I've never done it, and
I've always wondered if it feels as good as those guys in the pictures make
it look!  Does it really feel good?"
	Once again turning toward Steve, but keeping his voice low, Jimmy
answered, "Good?  You are actually asking if it feels good?  Hell yes it
does!  Yes it does!  I've done gals before, ---you know the old high school
days when a guy's gotta make his reputation, but let me tell you man, no
girl can ever feel as good as some guy does!  God, -shit man!  I feel real
weird saying this stuff!  You're not just making fun of me are you?"
	"No Jimmy, I'm not making fun!  I'm finally telling some guy that
I've been wondering about this, but until right now, I've never had anybody
I could talk to about it.  Can we talk?  Is this OK?"
	"Yeah, yeah we can talk, but I feel funny talking about it sitting
out here.  Can we go up to my room where we can talk without everybody
hearing everything we say?  Dougie's gone for the week-end, so we can use
the room and not have anybody listening, ---that OK?"
	"To your room!?  You wanna go up to your room?  Uhhh, yeah, yeah I
guess so.  Yeah, we can do that!"
	"Hey guy, you're safe!  We'll just talk.  But I'd sure rather do it
up there instead of down here.  I feel like I've already made a big enough
ass out of myself today, to now have people overhearing us down here.
	Steve and Jimmy did go up to Jimmy's room and on the way up, Jimmy
found out that Steve had lived in that dorm the previous year, but this
year he was living in a frat house on campus.  He had come back to the
dorm, this particular day, to bring back some class notes that he had
borrowed from a friend.  Steve did admit that he was now pretty glad he had
borrowed the notes, and that he had brought `em back right at the time that
he did.
	As they entered the room, Jimmy offered Steve a cold Bud and did
admit that he and Dougie snuck them in and had to be careful that they
didn't throw the cans away where someone could find `em.  Steve stated that
the "no beer" in the dorms was one of his main reasons for wanting to move
out of the dorm, and live at the frat house.
	As they each popped open the cans, Steve turned the desk chair
around and sat down.  Jimmy sat crossed legged on his bed.  Taking a big
swig of beer, Jimmy then looked at Steve and asked, "You still OK with
this?"
	"Yeah, yeah, I am, but gotta admit I'm feeling kind of funny about
it.  I've never talked to anybody about it, and I don't know what to do or
say."
	"Well, let me ask you a question, OK?
	"Yeah, yeah I guess so."
	Looking over toward Steve, but asking very gently and softly, Jimmy
asked, "How long you been wondering about sex with a guy?  When did you
first wonder what it'd be like?"
	"Jimmy, I don't know!  Like, ---since maybe tenth grade or sometime
like then.  I think the first time I really wondered about it was in a
shower after a gym class.  We had a new guy come to our school.  He was a
black guy, and since he'd failed a couple of grades when he was little, he
was older than the rest of us.  The first time I saw him without any pants
on, he looked like he was swinging a bigger dick than I had ever seen
before, which it probably was, but all of a sudden I started wondering what
it would be like to have a dick that big.  And then I started wondering
what it'd be like to be having sex with that big thing.  First I wondered
what a gal would do with it and wondered if it'd hurt her when she got
poked with it, then I started wondering about it if he stuck it up some
guy's ass.  I'd never thought about stuff like that, until I saw his dick,
and I guess just seeing how fucking big it was made me wonder.  I'd never
wondered before what getting poked up in the ass would feel like, but for
some reason, his big dick made me wonder.  That's when I really started
wondering what it would be like to have sex with some guy.  Pretty soon, I
wasn't wondering about the girl thing and if a girl could take it OK or
not, all I could think about was wondering if a guy could take that up in
his butt.  I started getting real excited about gym classes just hoping I'd
get to see it again, and I was really hoping some of the other guys would
say something about it so I could maybe find out if he ever fucks with it,
but I guess everybody was too timid to say anything about it.  So anyway,
he was the first guy, I ever wondered about.  And really, that was the
first dick I ever really paid any attention to.  I gotta admit, even back
then, if anything would have happened, I think I would have really wanted
to touch it and feel it.  I never got to, but I think I would have if I
could have had a chance.  No, I know damn well I would have if I could
have!  I remember I tried to see if there were ways he and I could end up
in the shower room together, all by ourselves, just in the hope that he'd
do something and make me touch it!  I even hoped that maybe he'd kind of
accidentally make it brush up against me.  I really didn't care how it
happened, I just wanted to feel it!  I know every time he showered, I
wanted to towel him off.  Anything, just plain anything, so I could feel
it!  Never happened, and I have no idea if he ever let any of the other
guys touch it or not!  I sure as hell know I wanted to though!  I just kept
hoping and hoping that I'd walk in some day and find some guy grabbing
ahold of it!  I wanted to see somebody, anybody if not me, just take ahold
of it and jerk on it!"
	"Did you see it very often?"
	"Yeah, like three times a week for that school year.  Then that
family moved again, so he wasn't with us the next year.  All that year, I
kept trying to make sure I showered at the same time he did so I could see
it.  I think he was kind of proud of it in front of us guys cause he never
tried to hide it from us, ---well except for one time.  There was another
guy in our class, ---Clay, that I noticed he kept watching it too.  I've
always wondered if he was gay or not, but I never got to find out.  I just
never had the nerve to say anything to him about it.  I can't tell you how
many times I wanted to ask him what he thought of that other guy's dick.  I
really wanted to see what he'd say about it, but I just never had the
nerve!  He watched it a lot!  He didn't care who saw him looking at it I
guess.  And Sam, the black guy, he sure didn't try to hide if from him any
either.  I saw Sam walk right past Clay one time when Clay was seated on
the bench, bent over tying his shoes, and I swear, Sam's dick wasn't more
than probably five inches from Clay's face when he went by!  Clay never
flinched, at all!  He just sat there and watched it go by.  I saw Clay
looking at it.  I've wondered ever since that day if those two guys played
around with each other.  I never saw Sam do anything like that to any of
the rest of us, but I will tell you, I was praying every damn day that he'd
do that to me!  I wanted to see it up close, but I was too damn scared to
admit it!"
	"So Steve, did your dick ever grow as big as that Sam guy's dick?"
	"Yeah, I guess!  I don't know for sure.  I just remember when I was
younger and saw that thing swing, it was enormous!  Well anyway, I sure
thought it was then, anyway."
	"You ever see it hard?"
	"Once!  Yeah,-that was the one time I think he tried to hide it
from us.  He was in the locker room all by himself, and then three of us
came in, and all of a sudden he turned around real quickly and faced the
corner of the room.  I saw it for just a second before he turned, and it
was standing straight up!  I swear man, I think it reached the middle of
his stomach!  None of us said anything about it.  I guess we were all too
dumb struck to say anything.  I guess none of us wanted to admit we had
seen it!  Jimmy, I wanted to go over to him and make him turn back around,
just so I could look at it.  I've wondered ever since then, just what would
have happened if I had been all by myself when I went into that locker room
and he had the enormous hardon.  I've really wondered if I'd had done
anything, and of course, I've always wondered if maybe he wouldn't have
turned around, if it had only been one of us."
	"Did he know you were watching it?  Did he see you looking at his
dick anytime?"
	"Yeah, I guess he did once.  He was coming out of the shower room
and I was just going in.  When he came around the corner and I saw it was
him, I all of a sudden, looked down.  I didn't mean to, but I just did!  He
saw me do it.  All of a sudden, he turned around and went back into the
shower where I was headed, and he stood there and rinsed off some more, I
think he tried to show it off to me, but I was so fucking scared, I didn't
look at him anymore.  I tried to act as if I didn't even know he was there.
He rinsed off some, then he kept bending over to towel himself off, right
in front of me.  First he'd face me, then he'd turn around so that when he
bent over, his dick and his bag would hand down between his legs.  I know
damn well, he knew I was watching him then!  I've wonder ever since then if
he was really trying to get me to approach him, or just teasing me.  I
never had the guts to try and find out.  I never heard about him doing
anything with any of the other guys, so I still don't know what would have
happened if I'd have said anything to him about it."
	"About it?  About what, his dick?"
	"Yeah, his dick, and of course how fucking big it was!  I wish I
knew if he ever did anything with it, ---with the girls or the guys!  You
don't know how I wanted to ask!  Damn I did!"
	"So you ever watched any gay videos?  Ever watched two guys doing
each other?"
	"Once, just once!  Last year some guys in another room had one and
all night long, guys, here in the dorm, kept going in and out and making
nasty comments about what they saw.  That night there was no way I could
ask any of `em if they'd ever done that!  There were just way too many guys
making really nasty comments about two guys doing each other.  They bitched
and made bad comments, but I did notice that they were probably in that
room watching the video more than other guys.  I never figured out just why
the two guys had that video.  Neither one of them acted like they were gay
or thought what was going on, was OK.  I guess they just had it to make fun
of.  I really wondered if maybe one of them was really trying to find out
if there were any guys in the dorm that liked what they saw.  I wondered if
he was trying to find somebody that would finally admit he liked gay sex.
I think he was trying to find somebody to do it with.  Hell-maybe he did
and I never knew it!"
	"So what'd you see on the video?  What happened?"
	"It was a video of some Military guys, well anyway was supposed to
be Military guys, and the whole damn barracks full was of gay guys.  That,
I thought was pretty weird.  I didn't think that was too real!  Anyway,
they fucked each other and sucked each other off.  They were all playing
with each other, doing all the stuff.  One time three guys were all doing
something to one guy, all at the same time."
	"Well hey Steve, what part of that turned you on the most?  What
part really made you get excited?"
	"Just seeing all those big dicks!  God man, they all had these
raging hardons!  I just couldn't keep from remembering Sam that I told you
about.  I swear I think everyone of those guys in that video had a dick
bigger than most guys have.  I will admit, I've tried over the years to try
and check other guys out, but unless you're gonna tell `em you wanna see
their dicks, you don't get many chances to check `em out."
	"You wanna see mine?"  Jimmy asked as he reached down and gave his
dick a good strong tug.
	  Reacting as if trying to answer, Steve finally did manage a soft
and light "Yeah, yeah I do.  Can I?"
	Jimmy sat his beer on the night stand, laid back on the bed and
unfastened his belt and undid the buttons on his Levi's.  He raised his
hips up slightly, and slid his Levi's down only slightly.  It was quickly
obvious that he did not have any briefs on.  As he slid the Levi's down,
past his crotch area, he then laid back down and let his bare cock show.
He did not yet have a major hardon, although as it did lay out in the open,
it did start to stiffen slightly.
	Steve got up from his chair at the desk, took the three steps
necessary to move over toward the bed and looked down at Jimmy's rod.
	Jimmy threw his hands up and under his head, and laid there without
saying anything!  He watched Steve's face as Steve looked at Jimmy's bare
dick.  Jimmy smiled.  Steve stood motionless and looked.
	"You wanna touch it?"  Jimmy asked.
	Steve looked at Jimmy's face, then back at Jimmy's dick.  "Can I?
Is it OK if I do?"  He asked as he once again looked first at Jimmy's face
and then back to his dick.
	"Of course you can touch it!  Yeah, I want you to. Touch it and
make it get hard!  I wanna see if you think I've got a bigger dick than
that guy in high school had!  Yeah, yeah, touch it, it won't bite."
	Steve slowly reached out and slightly touched the side of Jimmy's
dick, and immediately it started getting harder and stiffer.
	"See, I told you it'd do that!  Come on man, grab ahold of it like
it's a beer can!  Grab it!  Put your hand all the way around it.  Steve,
just make believe it's your own dick.  I know damn well, you've jerked your
own dick off before, ---grab mine and just make believe it's your dick
you're jerking!  Yeah!  Yeah man, yeah do that!"
	Steve had set his beer down on the night stand beside Jimmy's and
he had also sat down on the edge of the bed beside Jimmy.  With his right
hand, he did as Jimmy had suggested, and he grabbed ahold of Jimmy's dick,
and was slightly jerking on it.
	"Yeah man, yeah!  Oh Steve, that feels good!  Yeah jerk on it!
Yeah do it!"
	Steve silently sat there with Jimmy's dick in his hand, and as he
slowly slid the skin of the dick back and forth, he watched it with
intensity as it continued to get bigger and bigger!  He looked up at
Jimmy's face and saw Jimmy spread a big smile across his face.  He then
looked back at the dick he had in his hand and said, "It's getting big!
Jimmy, it's getting big!  You've got a big dick, don't you?"
	As Jimmy reached down and placed his hand on Steve's crotch, he so
very slightly felt what Steve had packed inside, and said.  "Yeah I guess
so.  Yeah, I gotta admit, -it gets pretty big!  Guys love to feel it going
up in their asses!  Is it bigger than your school buddy's dick was?"
	"Yeah I think so, I think so."  Steve replied as he now realized
that Jimmy had his hand on his crotch, and was rubbing his dick.  This was
the first time that any man had grabbed or felt Steve's crotch, and he
internally had to admit that he liked what it felt like.  It was getting
harder and harder, and both men very well knew that.  Steve could feel it
from the inside, and Jimmy could feel it through the pants.
	"Hey Steve, take my shoes and pants off of me, please.  I need to
be able to move my legs some, and these Levi's are too tight pushed down
that way."
	Without any objections or hesitations, Steve did reach down and
untied Jimmy's shoes and slid them each off.  As he laid them on the floor
he asked Jimmy, "Want your socks off too?"
	"Yeah, if you will!  Thanks!"
	Steve pulled each of Jimmy's socks off, and as the socks hit the
floor, Jimmy raised his body up so that Steve would be able to grab ahold
of the top of his Levi's and pull them off too.  Without either man saying
anything, Steve immediately understood what Jimmy wanted, and he pulled the
Levi's off and put `em on the floor, beside his shoes and socks.  As he
turned to once again face Jimmy's, now almost fully nude, body, he realized
that having his Levi's pulled off had made Jimmy's meat stick become much
more of a "major meat" rod!
	Looking at it with rather wide eyes, Steve said, "Oh shit man, that
damn thing got big!  Jimmy, it's big!"
	With a big grin on his face, but without saying anything, Jimmy
again grabbed Steve's crotch and slightly tugged on it.  Steve looked up at
Jimmy's face and smiled.  Jimmy took that smile as it was an OK to squeeze
that crotch, and it also made him decide that, maybe, the time had now come
to take Steve's pants off too.
	Jimmy sat up slightly so that he could pull off his T-shirt, and as
he threw it to the floor, he then said, "Hey man, stand up.  Let me loosen
those pants for you."
	With Jimmy noticing that Steve was now breathing rather heavily,
Steve did stand up, rather slowly though, as if to express some small
concern about just what was going on, and he did let Jimmy reach out and
unbuckle his belt.  Jimmy slowly unbuttoned the top button.  He looked up
at Steve, and Steve was watching Jimmy's hand on his zipper, as it was
pulled down, slowly.  With the zipper now completely down, Jimmy spread
Steve's Dockers and discovered a very, very, nice tight fitting pair of low
rise white briefs, covering what actually did look like a pretty strong
package.  A very strong package!  Slowly Jimmy slid the Dockers down past
Steve's hips, and then placed his fingers in the top of Steve's briefs, in
anticipation of pulling them down too.  He looked up at Steve, and Steve
looked back at Jimmy.  As their eyes met, each man knew that in just a
slight moment, Steve was going to be presenting himself, cock bare, to a
man for the very first time.  Steve's nerves were raging and his heart was
pounding, knowing that just as soon as his pants were pulled down some,
another man was going to be taking ahold of his cock, and probably sucking
on it, or at lease playing with it.  For years now, ever since his days
watching Sam in the locker room, he had dreamt about this happening, but as
shortly as maybe only ten or fifteen minutes earlier, he certainly had no
thoughts that it would happen that day!  His head was spinning and his
excitement level was higher than it had been since some of his early
childhood Christmas mornings!  He was finally, finally, getting to do
something with another man that he truly thought would never happen.  He
had gone to sleep, many nights, praying for something like this to happen,
but never having the faith that it ever would!
	"OK if I pull these down?"  Jimmy asked as he slightly tugged at
the tight fitting briefs.  Steve did not say anything, but he did take a
very deep breath, and only slightly moved his head in an approving manner,
which rather told Jimmy that the man was definitely conscious and was
completely capable of objecting if he didn't want `em removed.  Jimmy
pulled the briefs down, and smiled wildly as a dick bigger than his own,
came flying out of its enclosure!  A dick longer and thicker than his own!
	 "Oh shit man, oh shit!"  Jimmy exclaimed with emphasis!  "My God
man, you are hung like a fucking horse!  Steve-----you have got the dick of
death on you!  Steve, how in the hell could you have wondered about that
other guy!  Shit man, even as a teenager, this fucker had to be big!  Look
at how fucking big this thing is!  My God man, --- I'm sure the other guys
were watching you and this thing the whole time.  Steve, it had to be
bigger than all the rest of the other guys!"
	Immediately Jimmy stood up, and carefully sat Steve down on the
edge of the bed so that he could now take Steve's shoes and sock off and
also his Dockers and the tight whities that Steve had on.  As Jimmy
finished pulling off Steve's briefs, he sat there, on his knees, directly
in front of what he now decided was the most exciting dick that he had seen
in years, and after looking up and directly into Steve's eyes, he lowered
his face and immediately sank all of Steve's ten inches into his throat.
He did not bother to ask if he could, ---he knew by looking at Steve's
face, and then back at his enormous dick, that Steve was definitely, very
ready, for what was about to happen.  Steve's time had finally come, and he
was not about to stop it now!  He took three big and very deep breaths and
braced himself for his long desired wishes, and the reality that it was
finally gonna happen!  It was finally gonna happen, and with a guy that he
really did not know, but one he had just met in one of the more bizarre
ways possible!
	"Oh my God!  Oh my God!"  Steve let out, without any control!  "Oh
man, oh man!  Oh shit man that feels good!  Oh man, suck me, please suck
me!  Oh man that feels good!  Yeah do it, do it!"
	Steve was getting sucked for his first time in life, and he was
feeling like he was about to "travel the world" doing it.  He grabbed ahold
of Jimmy's head and pulled him even closer.  He thrust his body forward as
if he could get even more dick stuck down into Jimmy's throat!  He kept
yelling, "Yeah man, yeah!  Do it!  Do it!  Oh Jimmy suck it please, suck
it!  Suck on me man, suck on me!"
	Jimmy was now on his hand and knees with his arms wrapped around
Steve's midsection as he continued to force his mouth onto Steve's enormous
dick!  His face was completely buried in Steve's soft light brown fuzzy
crotch hair.  Jimmy forced himself to breathe through his nose as deeply as
he could, since there simply was no way that he was going to get any air
into his lungs, though the mouth full of thick stiff dick, that he was now
eating on.
	Steve had ahold of Jimmy as tightly as he could, and he was
attempting to pump his face as much as he could, and Jimmy had ahold of
Steve's body, while he also attempted to pump his face back and forth on
Steve's big enormous dick!"
	"Oh Jimmy, ---Jimmy, ---Jimmy!  Jimmy I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!
Jimmy I know I'm gonna cum!"  Steve actually yelled out, almost at the top
of his lungs!  "Jimmy, I'm cumin man!  I'm cumin!  Jimmy, ---I'm cumin!!!"
	Grabbing onto Steve that much more tightly, Jimmy knew he was just
about to get one big mouth full of warm male cum juice, and he tried to let
Steve know that it was OK, but he was locked onto Steve so tightly, both by
his own strength around Steve's body, and Steve's tight pull onto Jimmy's
head, that any communication at that time was completely impossible!  The
one thing that he did immediately know was, anybody walking down the hall
of the dorm right then, was very well aware, that he was just about to get
a mouth full of cum from somebody!  Steve's yelling about him getting ready
to cum, and the fact that he was now in the process of cumin, was way too
loud to be contained within the room.
	Jimmy simply knew that an explosion was about to take place in his
mouth.  He truly knew, in his own mind, that with the size of dick that he
was sucking on, and that Steve had hanging between his legs, and the two
big nuts in the bag beside it, that this hit was gonna be a big one and a
powerful one!  He braced himself for the upcoming cannon ball shot of cum!
	Steve almost jerked into a standing position when the "storm hit
the road". He threw his legs out forward and his body back across the bed!
He locked his knees solid as he threw his crotch section directly at
Jimmy's face!  He grabbed Jimmy and pulled him even tighter!  He let fly,
with what felt like to Jimmy, a full quart of cum!  Jimmy could feel Steve
go into, and out of, and then back into shooting at least three strong
times, plus two more of a much calmer nature, ---once and after, Steve had
shot out all of the cum that Jimmy decided had to have been stored up in
there for way, way, too long!
	"Oh me, oh me, oh me!  Oh man, oh man!"  Was just about all Steve
could utter as he tried desperately to push more and more of his dick into
Jimmy's mouth.  "Oh man, oh man!  Oh man I've never had that feeling
before!  Of shit, ---what a hit man, ---what a hit!  Oh Jimmy, that felt so
fucking good!  Oh man, I've never had a climax that ever felt like that
before!  Oh shit man, I'm fucking exhausted!  Oh God, what a feeling!"
	As Steve was attempting to rather recoup some, from his first major
shot into another man's mouth, Jimmy was attempting to empty his mouth,
down his throat, of all of the warm Steve juices that he had just taken.
As he released his firm grip around Steve's body, Steve likewise started to
release the tight grip that he had on Jimmy's head.  He let Jimmy start to
pull his head back off of his stiff, warm, juicy, rod.
	As he pulled off of Steve's hot and still stiff rod, Jimmy looked
up at Steve as he also reached down and pushed and pulled on his own major
raging hardon, that was hanging between his own, hot, muscular, legs.
	"Hey man!  You really dumped a load in my mouth!  One hell of a big
load!  God man, you must have shot my mouth with a gallon of cum!  How you
feeling?"
	"Oh Jimmy, Oh Jimmy, Oh Jimmy!  I really don't know how to say how
I'm feeling.  I've never felt like this before!  I've fucked girls before
and I sure as hell have jerked myself off before, but man, I've never felt
a cum job like that was!  Oh shit man, I feel like I'm totally whipped and
exhausted.  Oh Jimmy, I never imagined getting a blow job could feel
anything like that!  Shit man, I wish I had done that years ago!"
	"You got one hell of a dick for some guy to get on and suck the
hell out of too, guy!  That damn thing was poking me all the way down the
back of my throat.  Boy, the way you let the ole cum fly, I'll be shitting
cum out of my ass for days and days now.  Hey, here, lay back and let me
lay down beside you.  Wait!  Let's take your shirt off first.  Let's not
get it all messy, OK?"
	"Yeah!  OK!"  Steve said as he pulled his University T-shirt up and
off of his head.  He threw it toward the end of the bed, and he then laid
down, scooting to the left so that Jimmy could lay down beside him.
	As he laid there, he continued to take deep breaths to regain his
supply of oxygen, and Jimmy stretched out beside him.  Slowly Jimmy turned
to his side and placed his hand on Steve's right tit.
	"You've got one hell of a hot chest man!"  Jimmy told Steve as he
slid his hand up and down across the top of Steve massive, slightly furry,
chest.  Each time he slid it past a nipple, Jimmy would pause for just a
second, and then so very slightly, pinch it and then reach over and also
pinch the other tit.
	"Oh man, that feels good!  Oh yeah do that!  Do that!  Oh Jimmy
I've never had anybody play with my tits before!  Oh shit man, oh God
that's great!  Oh shit man, I can't believe this!"
	As he was slightly rubbing Steve's chest and playing with his tits,
Jimmy also took ahold of Steve's right hand and placed it on his own raging
hardon.  "There, grab it!  Yeah, pull it!  Push it around.  Yeah, make it
feel good!  How's it feeling to you?  You like feeling it?"
	"Yeah, yeah!  Yeah, I like feeling it.  Feels different than
feeling my own.  Feels warmer than my own.  What you want me to do with
it?"
	"Hey, just play with it.  Jerk it around!  Pull the skin back and
forth.  You can slap it some if you want.  Just make me feel it.  Let me
know you've got ahold of it!  Yeah, --push it back and forth.  Yeah man,
play with it!  Make believe it's your own dick and you wanna make it feel
good!  Yeah, make it as fucking hard as you can, yeah---do that, do that!
Yeah man, push it down!  Yeah, force it down, hard!  Yeah, I like that!
That feels good!  That makes it about as hard as I can get it!  I like
that!  Oh Steve, play with my dick man, play with my dick!  Find out what
it's like to make some other guy's dick all good and hard!  Play with it!"
	Steve was starting to play with Jimmy's cock in a pretty good
active fashion, and Jimmy was encouraging every move he made on it!  Each
time that Steve pushed it down, in-between his legs, and watched it flip
back up and rest against Jimmy's stomach, Jimmy begged him to, "Do it
again, --do it again and make it feel good!  Oh that makes me feel good!
Make it flip back and hit my gut!  Yeah Steve, play with it man, play with
it!  It needs that!  You like playing with my dick man, you like it?"