Date: Fri, 25 Aug 2017 00:03:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: Kim Hansen <ringinmine@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ring In Mine: Chapter 7

Ring in Mine
    Kim Terry

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Ring in Mine: Chapter 7

As the quarter came to an end Mike and I finished the project my teacher
had assigned. The presentation was a humourous look at opera. We used audio
clips from different operas, Saturday Night Live, current popular musicians
and students in costume to tell a modern story about a football player
having to decide between an NFL career or his girl. It was a rush job but
having our final projects and a few other assignments waved made it
possible.

It was hard not to laugh every time I watched it. Mike had written a
fantastic script and using the video mixers in the IM lab made it really
smooth. Everyone that was involved loved seeing their names scroll by
during the private showing we held in the common TV room in the dorm. I was
deciding maybe I wanted to make films for a career.

The music professor that had asked for the presentation was more than
pleased. He slipped both of us a hundred dollar bill.

"I think my music appreciation students might enjoy this enough to at least
pay attention." He exclaimed as the 15 minute video ended. "I really loved
the cheerleader with the metal bra cups. I have a couple of other topics I
may have you work on."

I was taking music appreciation next quarter I was looking forward to
seeing the class's reaction.


As the quarter wound down, I had another surprise in store. It was the end
of finals week. My finals were on Monday and Tuesday, but I was stuck in
town. I was met outside the door of my IM class after finishing my final
exam by the department chairman.

"Bobby, I have a favor to ask of you. Your professor has two sections of
this class. He learned just this morning of a death in the family. The
other section has their final scheduled for late Thursday evening." He
explained. "He suggested having you administer the exam for him. We will
bill workstudy an extra 10 hours for the extra week. My job had ended the
beginning of finals.

I was just a little surprised they would ask me but 10 extra hours not
spent in front of a monitor was a lot of money for me. I took the job. I
had to administer the exam, correct it and give the scores to the
Department Chair on Friday.

One by one my roommates finished their tests and left for the month long
winter break. I was hoping for a repeat performance with Mike. But he left
on Tuesday.  Wednesday, I was resigned to an evening alone with Mike's
magazines and my right hand.

I hopped into the shower and had just lathered my hair when the lights went
out. It was pitch black. If I hadn't been alone I would have blamed one of
my friends, it was a common prank. As I rinsed my hair the shower curtain
pulled back and someone was behind me in the shower. Hands began washing my
back. I assumed it was Mike. It felt so good.

They moved their way down my back and over my ass. I spread my legs and
moved backward exposing my now rock hard cock and balls. Something felt
different and I couldn't quite figure out what it was, but I wasn't about
to complain.

The hands turned me around and a warm mouth surrounded my dick. I put my
hand on his head and the hair was long. Tim had long hair. I didn't know
why Tim would be back but I wasn't going to question fate.

The mouth left my dick and kissed upward across my stomach. A warm tongue
played deep in my navel. Then my nipples were given a real workout, first
sucking and then biting. When my mysterious lover pressed against me their
lips locked onto mine, I realized what was different very quickly. The
bumps weren't where I expected them. A pair or breasts were pressed against
my chest.

I broke off the kiss. "Who are you?" I asked. She put her finger to my
lips.

If this woman wanted to make out I wasn't going to argue. Just because I
had enjoyed sex with Mike and enjoyed looking at guys in the locker room
and magazines didn't mean I hadn't fantasized about girls. I cupped her
breasts and moved my lips to her left nipple. It was bigger than Mike's and
felt good as my tongue moved across it. I could really get into this. Her
fingers worked through my hair. My hands moved across her smooth back
pulling her against me. I moved to the other breast. I flicked the nipple
with my tongue and sucked it between my lips. She let out a long sigh.

Her hands pushed down on my shoulders and my tongue found her vagina. It
was everything I had dreamed of except I wished I could see the object of
my desire. I flicked my tongue across her clit as I put a finger deep
inside her. She moaned as I added another finger. She put her hands behind
my head and pulled me even tighter into her bush. She began to shudder and
she became even wetter. After a few seconds she moved away and turned
around.

"Fuck me." She whispered. Her voice was low and sensual.

She grabbed the ring in my dick and tugged my cock toward her waiting
pussy. I pushed into her standing there in the shower. It felt different
than Mike's ass. I'm not saying one felt better than the other, just
different.

I rode her like there was no tomorrow. It was better than I had ever
dreamed. In fact it seemed like a dream. She came again and I followed
quickly. She turned and took hold of the ring in my shrinking dick.

"I wish my husband had one of these," her low whisper was almost a
moan. "Stay in until I'm gone."

With a kiss and a final tug on my ring, she was gone. The door opened and
closed a minute later and I turned off the water. I wanted to hurry out to
see identify my shower partner, but on second thought decided it would
spoil the mystery. I had plenty of fantasy material for tonight's jack off
session. I took the time to shave and comb my hair.

I finally decided she had had enough of a head start, threw my towel over
my shoulder, opened the door and walked right into the dorm dad.

Each building in the complex had a married couple that lived just off the
front door and monitored the building. Most of them were graduate students
and were responsible for keeping the guys in the building under control.
Our dorm dad was studying police procedures and law. He was an ex-marine
and looked it.

There I stood naked in front of this drop dead gorgeous blond in his
military haircut. He was dressed in a skin tight white t-shirt that showed
everything from his huge nipples down to his rippled stomach. My eyes
continued down to the tight sweats that really drew attention to his
basket. The outline of his dick was very visible as it hung down one leg. I
didn't know what to say, not only was I naked and getting hard. I was
staring.

"Sorry to barge in. I thought everyone was gone for the holiday. My wife
was going to come up here for a shower. Our's is broken until the plumber
gets here." He explained.

Now I had a good idea who the mysterious woman was and her buff husband was
here in front of me. I was sure I was dead.

"I guess she went to a different apartment." What he didn't know; I wasn't
going to tell him.

He looked down at my crotch paying special attention to the ring.

"You have one of those rings in your dick. I met a guy on reserve maneuvers
with one. I always wanted to see one up close. Do you mind?"

I didn't answer. He dropped to his knees and took my dick in his hand. He
turned it over and examined it from all sides.

"Very nice. Very, very nice. I wish I dared get one. I don't know if my
wife would like it." That was something else he didn't know.

This ex-marine then surprised me by taking my dick down his throat in one
gulp. His nose was buried in the blonde hair over my dick. He really knew
how to work dick. He could do things with his throat I didn't even know was
possible. I loved the feel of his short cropped hair. When he pulled off my
dick, he stood up and took my head in his hands and drove his tongue deep
into my mouth. I had kissed Mike and that was hot, but this was being
kissed by a man. His tongue raped my throat. His hands moved down my back
and pulled my nakedness tightly against his hard muscled body. My arms
moved behind him and moved down to his buns as I kissed him back. His wife
kissed with passion. He kissed with lust. He pulled away.

"I've got to go." I must have looked like a trusting puppy that had just
been kicked. He must of seen the sad eyes. "I have to be at work at seven
in the morning, but I'll need a shower when I get off around two."

"I can be here at three. What about your wife?" I asked looking forward to
the possibilities.  "Sue's leaving to visit her mother as soon as I get
home. She'll be gone overnight." My heart skipped a beat and my cock ached
with anticipation.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"I just turned 18 in October."

"Good. Very good. Don't take any offense, but if you didn't have that hair
above your dick, you could pass for 14 or younger." He pointed out.

"Tell me about it," I answered. "It's not something I'm proud of."

"There is nothing bad about looking young. Especially when it is young with
a big dick. Before tomorrow shave it for me."

With a final kiss and a tug on my dick ring, he said, "I really would love
one of those."

As he left an idea grew. I went into Mike's stuff. There were a few needles
but not a small ring. There was an 8 gauge ring though. I guess Tim had
moved up to the six. I soaked the ring in alcohol, took mine out and tried
the bigger ring. It was a tight fit and hurt more than the original
piercing. Precum dripped from my dick as I worked the ring through the
hole. With a little stretching it was in. As I got it through I closed my
eyes. A couple of strokes later I shot my load across the room.

After catching my breath I tried getting the bead in the ring. I finally
had to get a pair of needle nose pliers to spread the ring and the bead
snapped in. My dick didn't hurt but it was tender. I dropped my my old ring
in alcohol for the night. If I had my way, it would be somewhere else
tomorrow night. I went back into the bathroom and grabbed a razor. If he
wanted to screw a 14 year old. I would give him what he wanted. It would
have time to grow back before school started again and I had to change in
gym.

I lathered up my balls and stomach. I took extra care to leave it as smooth
as possible. As an afterthought I finished off what little hair I had on my
chest and underarms. I lathered up my ass and legs and finished the
job. This wasn't completely new. I had shaved when I was on the swim team
in high school. This was just a little more, or should I say a little less.

I hopped in the shower rinsed off and admired my handy work. I didn't look
14. I looked even younger. It was hot looking. I hoped he liked it. I
rubbed powder all over to keep from chafing. I couldn't help taking my meat
in hand and giving it a good workout. I watched my reflection as my right
hand did its thing. My left hand explored my smooth body. I chose to leave
the cum dripping down the mirror.

I went to the kitchen to get a coke. There on the chalkboard by the phone
the word "Tomorrow!!!" was written in a beautiful script.

My heart skipped a beat and my cock started to grow again. I chose to save
whatever I had left until tomorrow. I grabbed the icy can and held it
against my dick and balls. It was a chilling, yet, thrilling sensation. My
cock relaxed.

I settled in and began correcting the exam. Happily it was multiple choice
and fill in the blank but each paper took a while. The last question was a
short essay. The instructor had written a paragraph as he would have
answered the question. Keywords had been highlighted. The question was
worth 10 points. One for being a decent paragraph, spelling and
punctuation. The rest were for each keyword. If I had questions about an
answer we would go over it tomorrow.

With half of the exams finished, I went to Mike's bed, set the timer and
fell asleep watching Johnny Carson. Leaving Mike's ringed dildo on the
night stand with a handful of rubbers.

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