Date: Thu, 12 Nov 1998 06:25:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Matt <frizbdude@yahoo.com>
Subject: Taking Gill (bi college)

The following is as it happened, but with the names changed.  Let me know
how you like it If you're not old enough to be reading adult stuff or get
offended, don't read this.  The last part of this got to long, so I divided
it intwo.

Taking Gill

Before: my straight roommate Gill Anthony flirted with me and banged his
girlfriend right next to me in bed.  They broke up and he started getting
together with Tyler his classmate, who also liked me.  We wind up in this
group scene, but I'm jealous and take off.  After that, Gill and I seem
closer and I even sucked him off and hoped it would lead to us being
together more:

     The chance to get my dick into Gill didn't materialize.  The next two
or three weeks, he was with Tyler most of the time, and when he was home,
he was tired and always slept on his own bed.  I had promised myself to win
Gill's heart, but how could I when he was constantly palling around with
that prick.  I wisht he wasn't so damn goodlooking and sexy.  Gill had
asked me more then once if I wanted to go out or hang out with him and the
gang (meaning Tyler) which I always made an excuse and avoided.  My jacking
was a fairly regular frequency now.  But I started doing something new
sometime in there, which was going through his dirty clothes and pulling
out his boxers and briefs and jocks (which he occasionally wore).  I just
liked to smell them and, I never told ANYBODY this, put them in my mouth
while I was pounding the pud.  I would kind of roll around on the bed while
I spanked it, pretending he was there with me, humping my face again or
whatever.  After a few weeks, I thought, that's for the birds, I GOT to get
out more, maybe I should go along with Gill and Tyler, throw my hat in the
ring, find a way to get him away from the bastard.
     Then one Thursday night I was studying at our place.  I had two major
tests in different classes the next day and I had to do good on them, so I
had settled in for the long haul with plenty of coffee.  I figured Gill
wouldn't be around to distract me, since he was usually only home at the
beggining of the week, except late at night to sleep.  It was still pretty
early on when he came in.  He had spilled a drink all down his front and
had to change clothes.  He said he would've just borrowed one of Tyler's
shirts, but it got all in the crotch of his jeans and they didn't wear the
same size.  Fortunately, Tyler was'n't with him.  Gill decided he better
rinse off, so after he stripped out of his wet clothes he jumped in the
shower for a minute.  He was in a hurry and left the bathroom door open, so
I could see right in from where I was sitting at the table in the den.  I
was trying to concentrate on my notes, but when he climbed out to dry off,
I just stared.  His body was so tight, and his dick was good and plump even
soft--he was a definately a show-er.  I watched him while he toweled off,
then stood there rebrushing his hair in the mirror.  After a minute, he
noticed me just staring at him.
     "What are you looking at?" he asks with a grin.
     "You."  I said.  He just kind of chuckles and kept brushing, didn't
close the door or anything.  He hangs up towel and comes out, but instead
of going in the bedroom, he walks over to me.
     "Whatcha doing?"  he says.
     "What does it look like I'm doing," I said, looking right at his cock
in spite of myself.  It seems to be shaking a little.  "What are you doing,
pussy?"  I said and he swatted me on the head playfully.
     "I'm gettin ready to go out, why dont you go," he wants to know.
     "Gill, I'd like to, but I gotta study."
     "You always say that."
     "No, really, I got two big tests in the morning back to back."
     "But wouldn't you rather got out?  Fot me?"  he sort of pouted, which
drove me crazy.  I was trying to resist, because I really did need to
study.  I thought of Tyler.
     "What's in it for me?" I stonewalled.  Gill toyed with his cock that
was semierect now, handling it not far below my eye level.
     "We'll have some fun.  You'll love it, I promise."  I was tenting my
sweats.  I broke and reached for his dick, but he backed away.  "uh uh,
only if you go out with us."  Frustrated, I turned back to my notes.  Gill
moved close to my chair and squated down, looking up at me wtih those eyes
of his.  Come on, Matt.  I miss having fun with you."  I started to say
then why don't you just go out with me, and I don't know why I didn't.  The
chance was passed in a instant cause he said "I want to find out if you're
better at it."  That's all I needed to hear.
     "Lemme get dressed," and I was headed to the bedroom just like that.
Fuck it, I thought, I'll show him who's better and how it's done, I'll show
him who deserves Gill Anthony.  I pulled off my sweats and Gill came in, so
we were picking out our clothes at the same time.  I noticed he didn't put
on any underwear (this was new) so niether did I.  We weren't saying
anything as we suited up, you could cut the excitement with a knife.
"Ready?"  he said as I was tieing my shoes.
     "Yeah", I stood up.  "Where we going?"
     "Backstreet Bar, same as usual.  But that's just for starters.  Lets
go."
     "Hey" I go "Come here."  He stopped and I grabbed him in a hug.  "I'm
doing this for you" I said soft, close to his ear.
     "Hey, I know.  Look you won't regret it," he replied and laid a kiss
on me while he rubbed the front of my pants.  We took off and I was hard
all the way to the bar.
     Not too much happened at the bar.  Tyler was at a back booth when we
got there, holding court as usual.  I tried to take it easy on the drinks,
because I wanted to be totally in control of this night.  But Gill kept
buying more, and I sure couldn't turn him down.  He was paying alot of
attention to me, more than he did in the passed.  When Tyler and his crowd
were ready to go, Gill even told him we'd hang around the bar for a while
and be at the party a little later.  So it was just him and me, shooting
the shit, getting shitfaced, and we struck up a conversation with these two
babes.  They were really stupid but cute, at one point I thought maybe Gill
wanted to take em home for some fun and I just played along, but after a
while I saw he was just messing with them.  We got a good laugh out of it,
and I'm sure they thought we were idiots, but we both kissed both of them
before we left.  Kind of a consolation prize for them I guess.
     We headed over to the party in Gill's truck, which I found out was at
Tyler;s place.  Great.  Well, I was feeling pretty happy and I wasn't gonna
let anything get me down.  We get there, and it's one of those threelevel
condos about five miles out from campus.  The ground floor is a garage and
washer/dryer gig, the middle part is the main living area, and upstairs are
the bedrooms. We go in and There's a bunch of people from the bar, plus
some other folks, I think, but Gill takes me straight upstairs.  We pass
what must be Tyler's office and it looks like a fucking library, with
shelves of books and his computer on his desk (I didn't get a computer
until later).  We go in a bedroom that they all reffer to as the 'playroom"
In the middle of the room is this low double wide bed, almost like two
mattresses sidebyside, but on box springs I guess.  Over to the side is a
bean bag looking couch and some chairs, with a wide short table like you'd
see at a sooshi place.  There wasn't much else inthere, but one wall was
floor to cieling mirrors, and part of the ceiling too over the bed.
     There's already a few people in there, by the table, two girls and
this guy.  He stunned me, he was mesmerizing.  He had brown glossy hair
parted to the side, real fluffy, and brown eyes that just shined.  His
features were perfect, I mean this staight perfect nose, strong square jaw,
perfect skin, deadly smile, you name it.  His biceps bulged like nothing
else in his tshirt sleeves, all he had on, and he had a majorly packed box.
I asked him at some point if he ever modelled and he said he was too short,
they always wanted really tall guys and he was "only" about 5 11.  They
called him Durence and he grew up in Switzerland or Belgian or somewhere
over there.  His mom was American and he didnt' seem foriegn, but really
striking.  One of the girls was almost on top of him, she was nothing to
sneeze at either, short chestnut color hair and big eyes, nice body.  The
other one was alright too, spiky dishwater blond hair, light freckles and
long legs.  Gill and I sat down and they were passing a joint.  I don't
smoke a lot, but I took a couple of tokes to be nice and get a little
lightheded.  But not like they were, they were baked, man.
     Durence and I talked a little, that girl was whispering in his ear and
they would giggle, but I don't think it was about me.  I said hi to the
other girl and she said hi back, just looking at me, but didn't say
anything else.  She was all smiles.  I looked Gill over as we sat there
drinking out beers, and he looked like one hot man.  He was low in the
chair with his knees far out and wide open and his cock trapped in that
denum just calling for me.  I was seriously ready to get down over there
and have a repeat of a few weeks ago, even with these strangers sitting
there, but I waited.
     "How you feel?"  I asked Gill.
     "Good.  You?"  he came back, kind of swimming, his eyes not open all
the way.
     "Good.  You?"  I said back and we laughed.  It was awful hot in this
place.  Gill had unbuttoned his shirt part of the way and when he shifted
in his bean chair, I got a good look at his pec.  It was too much, I
crawled out of my chair and moved to him on my knees, slipping my hand in
his shirt for a feel.  It felt so solid and hot to my touch. Gill corralled
my neck with one hand as I licked his ear lobe and sucked on it.  My hand
went everywhere I could reach with his shirt half buttoned, then I moved it
to his crotch and he sat up a little bit.  I looked up and Durence and the
two girls were just sitting there staring at Gill and me with smiles on
their faces.  I smiled self concious and kissed his neck.  He stood up with
a wobble and pulled me up to, pushing me toward the bed.  We still had our
clothes on, even our shoes, when we laid down together and started really
makingout.  This time he was on top of me and all over me, animallike.  The
full weight of him on me was a rush, I coudn't quite breath right, but I
loved it.  He was humping my leg and I could look up into the cieling
mirrors to catch a glance of his ass in those well fitted jeans grinding
away.  I looked over and Durence and whatshername were sucking face, really
getting into it.  The other bitch was just staring at Gill and me, looking
all intense.
     Gill was all over my neck, and pulled my shirt open, I think it pulled
a button off (one was missing later) and he formed a tight suction against
my chest, sweeping over it like a vacume cleaner.  When he got to one of my
nipples, he sucked it with a wide mouth while he teased it with his tongue
poking it really hard and made me shutter.  My dick was straining against
my jeans, which were kind of rough on it, but I was loving his mouth on my
torso too much.  I rubbed the back of his head roughly and tried to reach
his back through the collar of his shirt.  He sat up to pull it off, then
pulled off my shoes and yanked down my jeans.  I lifted up and he had them
off in two seconds flat, and there was my aching boner for everybody in the
room to see.  I checked over on the couch again and now Durence was lying
on his back and she had his teeshirt pushed up, laying on top of him and
macking on him.  The other babe was watching them, then looked over at Gill
and me.  He started teasing all around my dick with his tongue and mouth,
tickling my pubes and batting at my balls.  My eyes were glued to him as he
hovered over my cock, pointing it straight up toward his face, and lowered
his open mouth slowly down on it, gradually taking in more and more, but
never stopping until the whole thing was in.  It felt great!  I've had
plenty of head before, but shit!  Watching Gill Fucking Anthonygo down on
my piece and feeling his hot moist breath and his slippery tongue attacking
my head and my shaft just kicked my ass.
     Once he got all the way down on it and was sucking it hard, he reached
up with his fingers and fit both my nuts in his mouth for extra measure.
He gave me a couple of tugs with his teeth lightly locked around all that,
all the time slurping on it, then went to work sliding up and down my shart
in quick time.  I was wrything back and forth, saying yeah, yeah, yeah over
and over, I couldn't take much more of this.  Some spit had drooled down my
cock into a puddle at the base of my prick, and he bathed his finger in
that, then went hunting for my puckered hole.  He didnt go slow, he just
rammed his whole finger in me and started pumping my ass while he kept up
his relentless pistoning on my harder than hell tool.  This was a guy I had
watched fuck all sorts of cunt, eat out bitches, suck on mams and then
squirt all over them, and here he was giving my cock a first class blow.  I
looked up into the mirror to see his head bobbing up and down as he jammed
a second finger in my butt and reached up to pinch my tits, first one then
the other back and forth.  I kind of howled.  "Its coming, stop or I'm
gonna lose it!" but he just got even rougher.  I felt it rushing up from my
nuts and pushed his head down on me, holding him there while I filled him
up with my thick cream, pumping three or four times.  He was pulling off
before my last shot, with his tongue stuck out and a strand of cum and spit
stretched to the glistening tip of my rod.  I knew immediately he was
headed my way to give me a taste, and he did thrust that tongue right in my
mouth.  It was euforic.  My eyes were closed as I relived the excitement of
that blow job while he ate my mouth.  He pulled away and I watched him
shove his loafers and jeans off, releasing that beautiful dick of his.  He
straddled me and sat down on my crotch rubbing my halfhard cock to tease
me, with that knowing grin.  I sat up enough to reach out and rub his
chest, my dick getting harder by the second, so close to his hole.  But he
walked up on his knees until his pecker was in my face.
     "I wanna fuck your face, dude," he said, towering over me and waving
his piece around.  I tried to take hold of it with my mouth and he teased
me more, pulling it just out of reach a couple of times wtih a chuckle.  I
looked up at him faking being pissed off, then grinned.  He leveled it at
my mouth and I took hold of his cheeks in my hands and guided the head
through my waiting lips.  I pushed his behind to shove more of it in, he
let me take control while he brushed my hair with his hand.  "Eat my dick,"
he said low, looking me in the eye.  I didn't take his whole length in at
first, only about two thirds and sucked on that, swirling my tongue all
around it, kneading his butt.  "Yeah," he said, eyes closed with his face
turned upward.  I could see us in the mirror, his prick half buried in my
face, his hands idol at his sides.  I started sliding on and off it, taking
in more each time until he was reaching the back of my throat.  The pillow
wasn't very thick, so I was straining to turn my head up and couldn't get
all of it to slide straight back.  I took it in my fist and licked the head
all around while I jacked it and I think he liked that.  I put just the
head in my mouth and sucked hard on it while I continued to stroke the
shaft with my hand.
     He started humping, sending more into my mouth on the instrokes, then
pulling out all but the head.  His hands ran through my hair again and
gripped my head.  He moaned.  Finally he leaned forward, putting his hands
on the eadge of the bed above my head and positioning his body to really
fuck my face like a cunt.  He pushed it far in and was grinding his crotch
against my face making eratic strokes to feed me his meat.  I almost puked
once, but he didn't stop.  I fingered his balls and his crack, and tried to
slip a finger in his butt, but couldn't get it in with out lubrication.
Since my mouth was more than full, I reached up and held out my finger to
him, which he took in his mouth and juiced up.  I put back against his hole
and pressed until it popped through, then shoved it all the way in.  He
gasped, lurching hard into my mouth and kept on pounding.  I reached up and
back, stroking his chest and trying to catch hold of one of his nips, but
he was rocking too much.  I felt him all over, lower back, butt, thighs,
firm calfs, ballsac.  He was letting out these animal grunts, his thrusts
were getting sharper and finally he pressed his crotch hard against me and
just about smouthered me as his gooey spunk streamed into my throat.  It
seemed like alot this time, more than before, and when he was done
shooting, he stayed there, sort of groaning, sweat dripping off him,
frozen.  After about a minute, he pulled back and settled down on me, his
head next to mine on the pillow.

"Fuck....That has got to be the best fuckin' suck job I ever got, period,"
he wheezed close by my ear, "Matt, thanks, dude."  I hugged him close to
me, groping his butt.  I had been hard as shit that whole time and was
aching for more.  He just lay there, catching his breath.  I glanced over
and noticed that girl had pulled Durence's jeans off and she was totally in
the buff and I looked up just in time to see her lowering herself onto his
thick rod.  She settled onto it way down low, then started easing up and
down on it.  she girated her hips from side to side as she bounced up and
down, making her tits jgiggle.
 His shirt was still on and pushed up and she was bracing herself with her
hands on his chest.
 That made me even more ready to poke Gill's ass, but I didn't want to rush
him.  I kissed his temple.  We laid there like that for a few minutes, and
I could hear that couple going at it on the couch, but I just looked up at
us in the mirror, Gill in my arms, looking almost like a little kid asleep,
his buff bod practicly glowing.  This was heaven.
     After while he stirred, nuzzling my neck.  I was staring at him in the
mirror when he looks up and notices. "What are you looking at?"  I grabbed
his butt again.
     "This.  Wanna make something of it?" I said, fake menicing.
     "Only if you do," he said, only halfway joking.
     "Let's go, " I said, rolling him over and getting on him.  I was
grinding my cock against his and gave him a wet kiss that still tasted like
both our cum.  Then he took me offguard, flipping me on my back and
straddling me, pulling his knees up so that he was sitting on my swollen
prick.  He rubbed his butt against it.  He took my hands in his and pinned
them over my head.  "How bad do you want it?"  I tried to push him off ,
but he held strong, matching my efforts.  "Fucker!" I called him.  He just
laughed.  "I gotta get something out of the bathroom," he said and got up.
I watched his tight ass as he went through door.  On the couch, the couple
had passed out and the other girl had left the room.  Gill was gone a
couple of minutes and came back with a tube of KY in his hand.  He lay down
beside me and squirted some on his hand, started greasing my cock with it.
It was cold and made me jump.  As he worked it in, I shifted at the
pleasure of it.
     Still stroking me, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Tyler's in
the other bedroom, on the other side of that bathroom, he's been waiting in
there."  I tensed up some.  "Can he come in?"  I was quiet and still a
minute.  "What do you want?" I asked him honestly.  All that mattered to me
was what would make Gill happy.  His eyes were glued to mine, he slowed
jerking my dick and he couldn't say anything, but he didn't have to.  I
could see so clear how much he wanted for Tyler to be with us, but that he
truely didn't want to hurt me.  "Call him in, I said to him.  "Thanks," and
he hugged me, then kissed me more passionately than ever.  He disappeared
into the bathroom again for a few more seconds, then came and laid back
down.  He put a little more KY on his hand, then gave me the tube.  Gill
put more lube on my poker and pulled up his legs to his chest to give me
access.  I put some on my fingers and moved to the foot of the bad to start
smearing the stuff at Gill's opening.  As I started to work a finger in,
Tyler came out in a silky robe, which he shed pretty quick.  He was so
toned, his pale complexion seemed to show off his muscles.  He just stood
by the bathroom doorway watching us.  I tried to ignore him.  My finger
went into Gill easily, all slicked up, so did the next one.  I took the
head of Gill's hardening dick in my mouth as I put in another and then all
four fingers into his puckered hatch.
     I looked in Gill's eyes, concentrated on his face, as I moved him into
position and scooched up so that my cock as at his rear.  His ankles on my
shoulders, I placed the tip of my slippery hardon at his opening and leaned
forward.  The head pushed in and I stopped, then asked him if he was okay.
He nodded, though his face was a little tense.  "Go ahead," he said, and I
asked, do you want me to go slow or just put it in all the way?"  He said,
"All at once."  So I pressed steadily, not to slam it in, but push it
through him in one swift stroke.  My balls reached his butt and I took hold
of each ankle, pushing them away from me to get a clearer approach, then
pressed some more to squeeze my nuts between my body and his; that felt
spectaculer.  I noticed out of the corner of my eye Tyler's hand moving on
his prick and I slowly pulled back out of Gill, almost all the way, then
slid in again steadily.  I slowly picked up speed and looked down to watch
my dick disappearing into Gill's tight hole and reappearing as I screwed
him.  He felt fantastic around my tool, warm and solid.  I leaned forward
so that I was over him, with my arms outside his legs, and supported my
self on the bed on my arms and my feet, with my legs straight.  Now I was
starting to gain some momentum and drive in with a little more force.  I
pressed my body lower toward his so I could kiss him while my meat dorked
his tight end.
     Tyler sat on the bed near us and lightly placed a hand on my back near
my neck.and I jabbed Gill kind of sharp then relaxed.  Tyler started to
rub, then went into a twohanded massege.  Even though it was him, it felt
pretty good and relaxing, those big hands, he's a real expert at this, I
thought.  I decided just to lose myself in it.  I was grinding away into my
man Gill, mashing his face with my mouth.  The rythmic pounding of my
crotch aginst Gill's ass made a steady thud as Tyler's hands worked lower
down my back, working my muscles firmly, then on to my butt, squeezing my
buns tightly.  Gill was kissing and biting my neck as I rubbed my lips
across his forhead, and I shifted my hips so my dick kind of swirled like a
stirstick in him as it glided in and out, faster now.  Tyler's rubbing
continued down one leg, which he bent over and kissed and nibbled, smearing
his lips over the back of my thigh.  Then he moved behind me and I knew
where this was heading.  I had expected it, but didn't want to think about
it before that, now I had to make the decision.  Was I going to let him?
His hands grabbed my butt again as I slowed my humping and looked Gill in
the eye.  It was almost like we could read each other's thoughts, I knew
what he wanted and he knew I would do anything, absolutely for him.
     I had slowed my thrusting asTyler smeared lube in my crack and hunted
for my hole.  He worked in a finger, then more, until he had all five
digitsburrowed in, pumping a little deeper each time I pulled back from
Gill.  Tyler's big club was already slicked up and he moved in closer
behind me.  I stopped sliding in and out fo Gill and just left my pole all
the way in him while Tyler got into position and finally began pressing his
head against my lubed backside.  He was searching for the mark and I was
shifting to meet him, making my dick poke around Gill's insides, which felt
nice.  Then I felt the wide head was at my backdoor and nudging to get in,
then pressing, then straining.  He had had practically his whole hand in
there, but this thing didn't want to go in.  I started to say, back off and
let's lube it some more, get me a little more lose, when bam! that fucker
popped in and my ass was on fire.
     "Stop!" I barked.  He held it in place, his hands on my hips, and I
really wanted him to pull it back out, it hurt so bad, but Gill put his arm
around my shoulders and kissed me hard, squeezing his butthole around my
cock and wiggling his butt on and off me a little.  That helped slightly,
but I was still burning back there, and all I could think of was that I
needed to take a shit.  Gill reached under me with his other hand and
started tweeking my nips real hard, which didn't even feel close to pain in
comparison, but was hot.  What finallymade it tolerible was when Tyler
reached between my legs from behind and took my balls in his fist and held
them in a steady firm tug, kind of rolling them a little with his fingers
at the same time.  I love to have my nuts squeezed, (which I bet Gill had
told him) and this really eazed the pressure on my butt somehow.
     "Okay?" Tyler asked.  I nodded and brushed my cheek against Gill's.
Tyler pushed again and the pain shot through me all over again as more slid
in and I grunted.  "Just relax, stud," Tyler whispered.  Easy for him to
say, he didn't have a huge monster slab of meat ripping him a new asshole.
Gill could see the temper flare in my eyes, and he spoke up.
     "Try fucking me some more."  (Gill)
     "I can't move around without that thing pushing in more."  (Me)
     "It's all going to go in, one way or another," Tyler said.
     "Just hold on for a minute, will ya," I hissed.  I wasn't in too much
pain to stand it, as long as we were still, it wasn't so much pain that I
had lost my hardon.
     "i just thought you were tougher than that, guy," Tyler sort of
taunted me, I guess to get me to take it.  I couldn't very well turn around
and slug him, and he was set with my hips in his hands to just shove it in
if he decided to, I had no place to go.  "Gill didn't have any problem
handling it, did you, buddy?"  I got down close to Gill and whispered to
him:
     "Gill, is this really what you want?"
     "Only if you do, man.  We can stop," he whispered back.
     "How did you do it?" I asked Gill.  Tyler broke in.
     "Why don't you just take it all and get it over with, you get past the
pain quicker that way."
     I looked over at the side mirror to see myself lying on Gill with his
ankles over my shoulders and his leg pressed against his full chest, with
my crotch buried to the hilt in his butt, and this rigid tube of meat
sticking out of my upturned ass, attached to Tyler's bulking frame on his
knees behind me, while he still clutched my hips.  I felt distanced from
the whole scene; I wanted to see that rigid tube slide home.  I pressed
back against it and felt pain again, but not as much as before, about half
as bad.  I leaned over harder on Gill and told Tyler, "Give it to me, all
of it, fucker."  I kissed Gill and Tyler drove it home.  My backside was
split intwo with intense pain and I bit down on Gill's neck close to the
shoulder, hard.(he still had a mark there when he moved out to go home
toward at the end of the semester, which I kidded him about.)  I kept
biting down as Tyler pulled back and shoved it in again.
     About the third or fourth thrust, I was getting used to it and let off
from biting Gill.  The fucking action in my butt was moving my dick around
in Gill's ass.
 On one of Tyler's outsrokes, I drew my hips back and lurched them forward
again.  It took us a few tries to get the timing right, but soon I was
pistoning in and out of Gill with ferosity and Tyler was meeting my
backstrokes with solid shoves of his pecker.  I took another look in the
mirror to see us humping like a welloiled machine meeting each others
strokes and it was actually feeling good.  For my first ever fuck in the
ass, this was some fuck!  To give Tyler access, I wasn't getting all the
way into Gill like I had before, so I told Tyler to hold it a second and
got Gill to switch to a doggy position, and we started up again.  It was
like Gill was scootted back against a bucket seat, except my big prick is
sticking up out of the middle of the seat into his ass, and Tyler was
driving that big rod home harder and faster while his hands probed my
chest, pinching and squeezing my sore nipples.  I did the same to Gill's
chest, while kissing his shoulders and burying my nose in his greatsmelling
hair.  We progressively got faster and harder and I reached down to jack
Gill's cock, which he had already lubed up and was stroking.  I beat his
piece in time with our humping and I was getting close fast wtih that
ramrod slamming up my backside.  Tyler was putting all his might into his
thursts now, and to tell you the truth it felt fucking great.  Gill was
gripping my dick tight with his ass muscle and I yelled from my gut each
time Tyler's fuckmeat pounded deeper into me.
     As Gill moaned, I felt his prick spew globs of his lovegoo on my hand
and I lost control, "Oh, Gill, fuck, buddy, Unh!" I drilled him hard and my
dickhead erupted way deep inside hisguts, injecting him with my hot
spunk--as I did, Gill knew to reach between our legs and give my nuts a
hard squeeze and a yank.  When he did that, I jetted an extra squirt into
him and felt my ass pull even tighter around Tyler's pole, which pulsed in
me.  He was giving me those quick forceful halfthrusts, then shouted and
just slammed it home with all his strength and unloaded his full dangling
nutbag full of burning lava, I could actually feel it course into my ass in
spurts.
     I wrapped myself around Gill, holding him tight with my pole still
rigid inside him.  Tyler leaned over on me, his smooth, buff chest resting
on my back, and rubbed my arms.  His cumrod was still jammed stiff up my
butt, and I didn't really want him to take it out.  We stayed like that for
a few mintues, and finally, Tyler's meat had deflated enough that it
slipped out of me leaving a void and a trail of spoo and lube.  My erection
in Gill had gone down some but was still half hard.  He lowered down so he
was laying in his front and I was laying on top of him, still in him, while
I nibbled on his ear and blew on it.  He sighed.  I traced his sexy lips
with my finger and he licked his cum off it, then sucked on it.  Tyler went
in the john, and Gill and I laid there so long, we fell asleep like that.
I woke up alone and I couldn't find Gill anywhere else in the place, except
Tyler's bedroom was closed off.  Since Gill's truck was downstairs, I knew
where he had to be.  There were some poeple downstairs, and this girl I
never saw before gave me a ride to the apartment and it was all over.
     Not long after that, Tyler told Gill he was transferring to another
school for the next year.  Gill immediately said he would move to the new
school also.  Tyler pretty much laughed in his face, pointing out that Gill
wasn't doing so hot where we were in, how did he expect to transfer.  He
said it had been fun, but it was time for his time at this school to be
over, and so about his time with Gill.  (Gill told me about Tyler saying
all this) This did not crush Gill like it did when Kelly broke up with him.
He was pissed, and knew he would miss Tyler, but I think somehow deep down
he knew he'd be better off.  I wanted to go kick Tyler's ass, and I knew
full well I could have.  But Gill asked me not to, as a favor to him, that
he'd rather not have things end that way.  I thought maybe all this would
push Gill to me, but was I wrong.
     About two weeks out from finals, after Tyler had announced his
transfer plan and it was obvious Gill was going to fail pretty much all his
classes for this semester, I told me he was dropping out and going back
home.  He said he wasn't cut out for college, it had always been a struggle
for him and finaly got the best of him.  I tried to tell him diffrent, but
what did I know, of course?  He promised me he'd keep in touch and thanked
me for everything.  for being so cool to him when he was a total shit and
everything.  I didn't say anything.  His last night, after he had his truck
all packed up and everything, he stayed that last night and I really wanted
to get wtih him one more time, " to remember him by".  Hey, I was horny,
and I also loved the guy, what can I say.  He did sleep in my bed, but we
didn't mess around.  He said he was too tired and had a long drive ahead of
him the next day.  I know it was hard on him giving it all up, leaving me,
and Tyler.  Mainly Tyler.  Gill coulnd't help how he felt about that prick
than I could help how I felt about Gill.  I just hope I didn't let my
feelings make me hurt Gill like Tyler did.
     So Gill went back home, and he was calling me pretty regular.  He met
this girl Caty in a near by town and that was the end of that.  They been
together about 2 years and I heard from a friend they moved somewhere, but
still in Texas.  They have a kid together now.  I saw him once after he
left school, he seemed pretty happy.  Actualy, he'll never be totally happy
with one or the other, and he asked if I wanted to move down there and live
with them, but Caty couldn't ever find out anything about us.  I said no
thanks.  I think its for the best.

(That's pretty much all there is to tell about Gill and me.  Im thinking of
writing about some of my other experiences and taking a vote which I should
tell about next.  1. Cody, my best friend from back home who stayed with me
for a while and just recently went back to his wife (who he married right
out of h.s.)  2.  my first time messing around with a guy when I was a
senior, in h.s.  3.  Various experences at college after Gill left and
maybe one or two miner times with Gill and me that I didn't put in the
above parts.  Please email me and vote and I will write about what most
people wnat to hear next after a short brake.  Thanks,

Matt - FrizBDude@yahoo.com