Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2015 08:35:34 -0500 From: J L Subject: Becoming A Spartan - Chapter 22 Becoming a Spartan, Chapter 22 By JLarsen spartaguy23@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: I've hit a bit of a stride on the story, so the chapters should keep coming fairly regularly, so hopefully, we have some folks who are still reading. I definitely enjoy hearing from people, so please email me at spartaguy23@gmail.com with any comments. This story is a complete work of fiction. To my knowledge, no school like Sparta College exists. As the story continues, it may contain descriptions of explicit sexual acts involving an adult and underage boys and girls. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18, do not read it. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic upsetting or offensive, then please leave now. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter 22 We gave each other hugs and words of encouragement and began heading back to our respective campsites. As I walked, my mind began to wander a bit. Did I really want to be at Sparta and not someplace more traditional? So far, it had been an incredible experience, but it was a path very different from what I even imagined it would be. Or course, I had no idea about the sexual side of things. But, I had assumed it would be very similar to any all male college scattered across the country. This was going to be very different. I obviously wasn't going to meet the woman of my dreams while at Sparta. Would I meet the man of my dreams? Was that Stefan? Neil? I was essentially on autopilot as I was walking because I had been so wrapped up in what I was thinking I had no concept of how far I had walked. I realized I had just arrived at my campsite. I checked my traps. Nothing again. As I headed over to the nuts and apple trees, I noticed something sitting on my makeshift bed. It was something wrapped in plastic. Obviously, it hadn't been there when I left. When I picked it up, I noticed a note under it. "Looks like you are holding up well, but I'm sure you are hungry. I was able to smuggle this out of the kitchen for you. Hope to see you tonight. Stef" The wrapping contained a ham and cheese sandwich. At any other point in my life, I'm sure it would have been a very ordinary sandwich, but right now, it was the best thing I could ever remember eating. Unfortunately, it was gone much too quickly. Still hungry, I ate a couple of apples and some nuts and finally felt satisfied. My immediate needs being met, I re-read the note. "Hope to see you tonight" What did that mean? I still had another night to spend out here. Was he going to come out and find me or was there some sort of surprise that was in store for us? As I laid on my makeshift bed turning this over in my mind, the rain promised by the dark clouds finally arrived. Slowly at first, but then it became a hard, steady rain. Sitting under the canopy of trees, I was relatively dry. One thing about Sparta is that we definitely got things on a need to know basis. There was no freshman orientation where they gave us all of the information we needed to know to make it through our first semester. We were being spoonfed information. There was obviously a lot about the school and its practices that I could only guess at. On balance the reasons for wanting to come to the school were all still there and had only been re-enforced. The intensive education style would be interesting and challenging. I would definitely be making lifelong friends and contacts at the school. I hadn't given a lot of thought to what it would be like when the rest of the students showed up. Putting over a hundred males in a closed space is always going to generate some tension and competition among them. When you add to it that by and large, this group was above average in intelligence and athletic ability, it was foolish to assume that we would all get along all the time. There would definitely be rivalries that could go beyond friendly competition. Yes, life at Sparta would be interesting and challenging, but I knew in my heart, this is where I wanted to be. I pulled the blanket of branches over me and closed my eyes, feeling at peace and hopeful about the future. My next conscious thought was to be awakened by a loud crack, followed by the deep bass of rolling thunder. The rain had continued and the temperature had dropped. I wasn't quite to the point of shivering, but was definitely cold. From out of nowhere, a figure appeared in front of me, causing an immediate feeling a panic and a something between "what?" and a scream came out of my mouth. "Luke, relax. It's Stef" He quickly got under the cover with me. I felt the heat of his body warming me. His lips met mine and we wrapped our arms and legs around each other. After the initial passion of being together wore off, I broke off the kiss and looked him in eye. "What are you doing here? Isn't this breaking the rules?" I asked. "What I'm doing here is obvious. I'm checking on my charge. The rules were that you can't offer or accept help from another first year. I'm obviously not a first year," Stefan answered. "Technically, I probably shouldn't be here, but it is somewhat of a tradition for the mentors to sneak out and check on their charges. We have to put all of that practice of stealth to work at some point." While moments before I was chilled to the bone, now I was warmed physically and emotionally. "So, how are you?" asked Stefan. "Other than probably still hungry?" "I'm good. Better than good. I know this is what I want," I answered, nuzzling his chest. My hand started to caress his cock. "I know I want to be at Sparta, despite what I know will be challenges. And I know I want to suck this cock." While I had cum several times since being out in nature, I hadn't had a cock in my mouth since we worked on our prostates right before we headed out to the woods. His cock immediately responded to my mouth. "Mmmmmm, that is nice, I'm so lucky to have a charge who definitely knows how to suck a cock." This spurred me on to show him just how good of a cocksucker I was. Even though the wind was still blowing a light mist onto us, I threw the cover off and got down between his legs. I began by sucking hard on the head of his cock, using my tongue on the slit, as I sucked. Then moved down to deep throat his entire dick. I loved the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth. My tongue played with the foreskin as I sucked the head of his cock. I was finidng I loved sucking an uncut cock. I lightly fondled his balls, as I moved my mouth up and down on his cock. I could feel him pulsing, getting even harder as his orgasm was approaching. Wanting this to last longer, I left his cock and began licking his balls. First the balls, then the area right next to them, then right between his balls and ass, then back to his balls. Stefan was reduced to moaning as I worked different parts of his anatomy. Finally, he just managed one word, "Cock". I knew it was time to get back to sucking him. I pursed my wet lips while lowering them on to his cock, giving him the feeling that he was penetrating something soft and warm. Back off and repeating. Each time his cock entered my tight lips, I went all the way down his cock. On the up stroke, I used my tongue to swish around the head, feeling some of his foreskin move as my tongue swirled. Stefan's breathing got very rapid and I knew he was close. I picked up speed and soon, I felt his hips thrust up into my me while he filled my mouth with shot after shot of cum. It felt like a huge load. "I've been saving that for you since you left," he whispered as I moved up into his embrace. "Even if you haven't been saving yours for me," he chuckled. "What? How did you know-?" I stammered. "Remember, there is very little that goes on here that someone doesn't see," said Stefan as he rubbed my back. "There are eyes everywhere. Never forget that. Now, spoon with me and enjoy the moment." I relaxed into the warmth of his embrace and drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, Stefan was gone and I could see the sun rising in a clear sky.