Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2005 19:01:18 -0700 (PDT) From: Tom Smith Subject: Tom, Mary, Karen, and John: PART 5 This is a true story. No names or places were changed. All things happened. Some details were omitted, or changed, only for readability. This TRUE story, and contains sexually explicit material between M-F and M-M. If you have been following my prior accounts of my college escapades, you'll known that my girlfriend's roommate's boyfriend (John) had hit on me. Let me add he was successful. John was a PE major, and totally looked the part. He was 6'4", 240 of thickly muscled college-stud. He had rugged model looks. Most notably, as I found out in my initial account, was the biggest penis I'd ever seen. It made my 8-incher look small. During college I was very active playing handball, swimming, working out, and engaging in numerous athletic activities. This made my 6' 160 frame extremely fit, with high muscular definition. Regardless of my condition, John's sheer physical size was awesome. I also talked about my vixen of a girlfriend, Mary. She was a tall, lithe, athletic redhead (short cropped hair), very pretty. She did not have much shape, but had small breasts that swelled nicely during sex, and were capped w/ large pebble-hard nipples. She was a fantastic, energetic, enthusiastic, adventuresome lover. Together we explored and developed our sexual expertise and identities. Karen was Mary's roommate our senior year. Karen was quite a contrast to Mary. She had thick shoulder length raven hair, and a killer body. Shorter than Mary, she had large firm breasts, a narrow waist, flat shaped stomach, wide hips, and shapely legs. She was beautiful, too. Both Karen and John were from the South, and together made the classis "American Couple." And yes, in the thin-walled, tiny apartment, Mary and I often heard their love songs, as they often heard ours. Needless to say, I had regular fantasies about Karen, but would never tell Mary. I loved Mary, and did not want her to worry about not having the killer bod that Karen had. This real account may be long, but hopefully enjoyable. I was often at the girls apartment during the evening, and quite honestly, just for the sex. Needless to say, John was often there, although Karen was at John's house just as much. I mentioned in another account, it was difficult to have Mary over. We were very loud, and one roommate's mother owned the house, and often appeared unexpectedly. Being in the South, having girls over was not very acceptable. However, John rented a house w/ a couple of his PE classmates, so it was never a problem for them! So John and I kinda came and went out of the girls apartment. If they had early classes, whoever was last out the door locked up. I've described this tiny 2-bedroom apartment in other accounts. With 4 horny college kids around at night and in the mornings, you got used to literally bumping into each other, walking into the bathroom while it was being used, and seeing each other naked from time-to-time, either through open doors, or walking from the bedroom to the bathroom at night or in the mornings. Being this close in proximity was nearly impossible to go w/out seeing each other naked. I knew what Karen looked like as I saw her twice. Big, fucking tits, firm and upright, with large brown nipples, and a big, thick bush. Very hot babe. One morning I awoke in Mary's bed alone. I vaguely remember her alarm going off, saying she had a morning study group. I was dead-out from fucking all night. I don't know how she did it ... who knows how many orgasms, exhausting me by forcing 4 loads outta me, and up early out the door! Well, I had a raging erection, just like every morning. I lay back, and stroked it while, contemplating masturbating to orgasm. I then heard the shower running, I knew it was Karen, as John was not over last night. Fuck I was horny and stroked my cock thinking about eating Karen's hairy pussy. I stroked almost to orgasm, then backed off. The shower stopped. I had the urge to expose my completely erect, veiny penis to Karen ... yeah I know a real pervert, but I am such an exhibitionist! My hart was racing as I jumped out of bed. I had to move quickly before she got to her room. I grabbed a towel and put it over my shoulder. I opened the door a crack and glanced out into the hall. She had not come out of the bathroom yet. Cool. I looked at my cock: huge and pulsing from my jacking it. I stepped out into the hall and waited, slowing masturbating my cock. In a few minutes, the bathroom door swung open, my heart raced. I'd never exposed my hard cock to Karen, and suddenly thought I shouldn't. What if she'd get pissed? Tell Mary? Tell John? Too late now, and I walked forward looking at the floor like I knew nothing was up. Mary came out of the bathroom, and stopped short. I looked up, and pretended to be startled. She had a towel around her dynamite bod,and another around her hair. Her eyes went directly to my straining cock, pointing up to the ceiling. "Karen .. I ... I .. didn't know you were here ..ah .. in the bathroom," I stammered. I took the towel from my shoulder and wrapped it around my waist. It was small enough that I had to hold it to keep it on. My cock tented the towel comically. "Yeah, I just bet, Tom," Karen's southern drawl was such a turn on. She had a mischievous look on her face. She quickly reached out and snatched the towel from my waist holding it high. "Hey, give me that," I protested. "Oh, no, not that easy, boner boy" she said."Y'all gotta git it." I reached out to grab it and she backed away. I stepped quickly forward, my cock now loosing some of its steel-like quality. Karen giggled. She now held the towel behind her back. I stepped forward again, boldly. I thought fuck it to myself, if she wants to play, I;m game. Neither John nor Mary were around. I stepped up, my erect penis poking into her towel about at her belly button. I reached around to grab the towel, she moved quickly, ducked me and ran into her room. I followed. Naked, with an erect dick, I stormed toward her and wrestled the towel. She would not give up, and during the struggle, my penis was no longer pointing at the ceiling, but straight out. Karen tried to move around me, her towel caught, and fell to the floor. She was naked. I stared at her big tits. Never had I seen such big firm tits in person! I felt my heavy cock fill w/ blood as it came to full mast in second. Karen's eyes were fixed on my cock. "Ooooo," like what you see boner-boy?" she teased. I looked at her perfect tits, small waist, and thick, heavy, back bush. I could barely make out her pussy lips the hair was so thick. "Uh ... well ... YES!" I was a complete idiot, and could not even talk. She held her tits in her hands "wadda ya think, Tom," ever have anything like these?" "No .. I ... er ... never had a girl with a bad bod like yours, Karen. You are perfect in every way." She then sat on her bed, laid back and played w/ her nipples. Fuck, was this an invitation? Was she playing w/ my head? If John knew, he'd probably break my bones! I didn't know whether to walk out or make a move on her. All I wanted was to show off my hard dick to her. Now she was lying naked not 3 feet from me! My cock throbbed. I dropped to my knees, and eased my shoulders underneath her knees. He legs spread in my response. Fuck, I was so fuckin' horny. I leaned my head forward and smelled her pussy. Clean, strong, pussy scent. That familiar wash of pleasure washed over my cock. It was good. I slowly kissed her pussy, counting the number of light kisses. 60 kisses, 100 kisses, 200 kisses. The aroma of her pussy was now strong, and she was softly moaning. I licked my lips. I could not believe this was happening. I started to give her pussy, wet kisses, tickling her pussy lips w/ my tongue. After 10 more minutes, I was hotly eating her wet cunt, grunting, barking like dog in heat for a bitch's cunt. I spread her cunt lips, and in the bright morning light of the room, her clit stood out big, and I mean big, and swollen. It was the size of the end of my finger! Never had I seen such a sight! I devoured it like a hungry animal on a fresh piece of meat, and Karen gasped. I voraciously sucked her big clit like a little cock. I stuck one, then two, then three fingers into her hole, fucking her as I sucked her clit. In seconds her hips bucked against my face and hands, and hot fluid flowed from her cunt as she screamed like a banshee. Fuck, Karen was a "squirter." Never fucked one, only read about them, so very hot. As her cunt squirted, I yanked my hand out and rubbed my face into her orgasming cunt, letting the hot fluid squirt into my mouth. I GRUNTED in heat, NEVER experiencing anything like this. My cock was leaking and aching like never before as Karen's cunt brought me into a sexual frenzy! "Grruggh, grrunngh, grrunngh," came from deep within my throat as I swallowed Karen's pungent cunt juice. I let it flow all over my face, and goatee. After her female ejaculation subsided, I stood up, and mover her up on the bed, kneeling between her legs, my cock enormously erect. It was so fucking hard, it hurt! She reached out and gently stroked my cock and balls, my pre-fuck freely flowed down the front of my shaft. "Oh my God, you're gonna burst!" She said. Karen sat up quickly and engulfed my cock into her wet mouth. She quickly slid her kips down my cock, then up again. In 4 or 5 mouth strokes, she had all of my cock in her mouth! Mary couldn't get the last 2+ inches in her mouth. Karen was a pro! "Fuck babe, how do you do that," my voice was raspy, full of lust. "When ya got a man like John Boy, a girl learns how ta keep 'em!" She swiftly went back to sucking my cock. I let her suck on my for like ten minutes, but had to fuck her. This might be my only chance. I forced he back, grabbed her ankles, and scooted up so my big cock was poking around her hairy cunt lips. She reached down and rubbed my leaking cock head up and down her slit. I felt her big clitty as she rubbed my wet cockhead on it. After a few minutes of Karen masturbating herself w/ my cock, she put it on her hole and wrapped her legs around me. I thrust my hips forward. Weird. I felt almost nothing. I rotated my hips, and it felt like my cock was not in her pussy. I repositioned my hips, and she said: "What's wrong, fuck me now and hard." "I don't think I'm in" I said. "You're in honey," her voice thick w/ lust. I moved my hips back and forth and felt some wetness, but almost no friction. I guess I was in, but it was like fucking a jar of mayonnaise! I leaned my torso up, took one of her legs by the ankle, and lifted it high. I checked our her cunt ... and sure enough, my cock was in her cunt, her big, thick, pouting cunt lips sticking way out, sucking on my cock. Fuck, it was so different than Mary's very tight cunt, which often made my cock sore after long bouts of steady fucking. I renewed my hip attacks on Karen's cunt, slamming my hard, leaking cock into her. With almost no sense of envelopment, I fucked her w/ utter abandon because doing so would not make me cum, her cunt was too fucking big. I fucked her for more than 30 minutes straight, only shifting my weight a couple of times. I really wanted her to ride me, but I did not want to stop and make this romp complicated. The minute either of us started to think about what we were doing, we'd probably stop. Our getting naked was spontaneous triggered by playful lust. Any hint of familiarity, I thought would blow the whole situation. I knew this was a one-time opportunity, and did not want to give Karen a reason to stop. She was such a fuckin' screamer. About ever 4 or 5 minutes, she built up to a powerful orgasm. Screaming, arching her back, her legs pressing down on my butt and thighs. Each time she came, she wailed. I lost count of her orgasms, because I wanted to focus on her hot bod. She must have had 5 or 6 orgasms, what a hot bitch in heat. Her last orgasm was so wet; I knew it was going to make me shoot my load. "Gruugghh, Karen you're hot wet cunt is gonna make me cum hard!" I shouted. She immediately pushed my shoulders hard, yelling "I need to eat y'all's hot cum!" I quickly pulled my cock out of her big, wet, sloppy hole, and immediately started to ejaculate. I was positioning my hips for her to suck me off when my first ejaculatory spurt hit her flat belly "GRRUNNHHH!" I yelled. Karen grabbed the base of my spurting penis and quickly lowered her mouth over cockhead as the next hot, thick rope of semen shot from my cock "GRRUNNHHH!" I yelled again! Karen whimpered then groaned a deep lusty groan as she swallowed. "GRRUNNGHH!" My third spurt was usually the biggest. Karen choked, and semen erupted from the corners of her mouth, she swiftly sank her lips all the way down my throbbing shaft, "GRRUNNGHH!" I reached down and hefedt her big tits in my hands, stroking her nipples with my thumbs. They were hard and erect. Her lips slid back up my 8-inch penis and sucked and lipped my cock head while stroking my shaft, "GRRUNNGHHH! GRRUNNGH" Her only response was to moan deeply, swallowing quickly. She cupped my balls as she nursed on my penis, "GRRUNNGHH." The last of my powerful spurts fountained into her eager mouth. She continued to stroke my balls and suck my cock. My throbbing penis was in its post-orgasmic rampant phase, big, swollen, purple, wet, and leaking. Karen ran her lips up and down the wet sides as I continued to feel her tits and stroke her nipples. My thick white semen dripped from below her tits down to her big, thick pubic hair, glistening on her tanned skin. "Mi-oh-mi, Tom, when you shoot cum, you shoot cum. No wonder you Northerners won the war, y'all cannons had more to shoot!" We laughed. "That was great!" I said honestly. "I can't believe you took my whole cock in your mouth." "Honey, I can barely do John's Harely, and you gave me the chance to really suck cock! I can neveah get John's cock inta mah mouth; he's just wahy to big, ya know?" She had stopped sucking me, and no longer held my balls. "Now listen, y'all, never tell John what we'd done, OK?" "Yeah, Karen, I won't ever tell. No use signing my own death warrant. But please don't tell Mary, I love her." We both then promised not to tell the other's lover, and it would remain "our little secret." I was euphoric, fucking a killer babe like Karen. Every guy wishes he can do a girl like this, and I just did! I peed, dressed and was out the door to class leaving Karen to lock up. My face stank of Karen's female ejaculation. I was on high all day from my morning tryst with Karen. I could not believe my senior year! I have been recounting my senior year in college, and some exploits in particular. I had switched universities, and was 4 months into my relationship w/ Mary. Mary was an attractive redhead, slim, lithe and athletic. My first 3 years of college was at a BigTen school. I had a few one-nighters, and fucked a few "little sisses" in my fraternity. All-in-all, not much action. Together, Mary and I were exploring our sexuality, vigorously, actively, and constantly. Mary was my first real girlfriend were sex was part of the package. Mary's roommate, Karen was a stark contrast to my fair-skinned redhead pussy. Karen was dark, black hair, and a killer body. I had many sexual fantasies about Karen, and to my surprise and delight ended up fucking her spontaneously one morning while Mary and John (Karen's boyfriend) were out. One unusual element of my senior year's sex life was John. John, a 6'4" 240 pound PE major had forcefully come on to me. The dude had a build like an NFL linebacker. I was an unwilling participant, but went along anyway. We humped our cocks together the first time, John masturbated me while rubbing his giant cock on my legs the second time, and sucked me off the third time. This last time we were almost found out by Mary, but escaped w/ our lives. I was nervous and uneasy w/ John around. He generated a lot of mixed feelings for me. I loved pussy, and was a literal slave to Mary's hairless tight pussy. However, I was mysteriously intrigued by John, and honestly bizarrely attracted to him; his sheer physical size, animal magnetism, sex appeal, and generally good nature were a potent combination. After us getting off, the only thing I wanted to do was bolt, my lust sated. After sometime passed, however, I started thinking about John's massive muscular body, and his huge penis. It made my own big cock look small! I often wondered how big it actually was. Our JO sessions were awkward and quick, and were generally silent. So it wasn't like I had the opportunity to ask. Just imagine going the vegetable section of a grocery store and finding the biggest cucumber there; that's John's cock! Thanks for those that wrote saying they enjoyed the accounts. These are true accounts, which make them all the better. Although John and I rented different houses with different roommates, we both lived in the country. No surprise in the South, huh. I had met John's roommates on one occasion at the girl's apartment. Jeff, and Rick were their names, fellow PE majors. They were all huge guys, all from the South. I heard stories from time to time about them, and had no desire to hang around these troublemakers, that's for sure. One evening, Mary, Karen, John, and I were sitting in the tiny apartment eating and watching TV. This happened like 3 times a week. "Hey, Tom, com-on over ta my house Saterday nite. Were all gonna watch the big SEC game." John said. Yeah, right, the last place I wanted to be was at John's house with a bunch of drunken rednecks watching SEC ball. "You know I only watch BigTen ball, John." I said. "Nowh, nowh, Tom, ya gotta get out and git some real ball watchin'" John said. "Besides, give poor ole Mary a break, if ya know what Ih mean!" John chuckled at his joke. Karen gave him a playful slap. "Yeah, Tom go on, it will be good for you to go." Mary said. Great, now I've got my girlfriend encouraging John! Then Karen got into it, and before long, they were all on my case to go to John's on Saturday to watch the night game. Great, fuckin' great. Eventually, after non-stop badgering, I said I'd go. The apartment resounded w/ the hoots and hollers of our Southern college friends. Saturday afternoon came, I completed a lab and some homework. Later afternoon I ate dinner. Strangely, I had never been attracted to other guys, but was, in some ways to John. For some unfathomable reason I wanted to look good for him tonight. I showered, pulled on briefs, a white T-shirt, denim shirt and jeans. I felt weird in wanting to look good for him. I showed up Saturday night about 6 at John's. It was dark. I knocked on the door, John let me in. The "big" SEC game. Well I loved football, but thought the SEC was always over-hyped. Oh well, when in Rome ... John opened the door. "Y'all com-on in, Tom," John had started drinking, not unusual for college. His thick dark hair was still damp from the shower. I walked in, the TV was blaring the pre-game. I looked around to see the usual stuff; Doritos, beer bottles, muncies, some empty Coke cans. Not one other person was there. "Where's the guys?" I asked. "Oh, yeah, well Rick and Jeff went on home for the weekend. May as well come- on in a sit yurself down grab a beer." My mind raced. Alone w/ John. A couple of weeks had passed when he blew me in the tiny bathroom of the girl's apartment. He did not get off; his big cock probably ached all that day. He was not a happy camper when I ran out of the apartment to escape. However, he seemed cool now. John came back from the kitchen w/ a bottle of Jack Daniels (very popular at the southern school), and a cold beer for me. The game started, and John made me pick a team, so I picked the one he was routing against, just to make it interesting. We talked about the game, football, the school, all kinds of stuff. By half time, the sexual tension could be cut w/ a knife. I knew why John invited me here. No roommates were around. We were on his turf, and did not have the girls around. We did not have to worry about the girls being around, but could actually count on them not being there. My anxiety rose. I was nervous, and wondered if I should make an excuse to leave. We each had several shots, and needless to say, driving would be a very bad idea. "Well, the girls ain't around to fuck, huh," John stated. "Mary sure done like your cock, from all the screamin' huh?" The talk turned to sex. We watched as kick-off began. "Yeah, she's a fuck hound." The whiskey and beer had loosened my tongue. "Loves to suck and fuck my big cock." "That little thang 'tween your legs? HA, it ain't that big, boy." Again John had to assert his size, this time his cock-size. "Well it's not the baseball bat you have, but it's been a chick-pleaser for me!:" I said defensively. "And what about Karen, huh? She's a screamer, taking your bat every which way!" "Yeah, it ain't easy havin' such a big dick, ya know? Hard for a gal to suck on it, and not many can take it 'tween their legs!" John laughed. "Cept for Karen, and her big ole pussy, yah know?" I said nothing. We were sitting on the couch across from the TV. John, reach over placed a big hand on my leg and pulled it towards him. My heart began to race, the sexual tension peaking as he made a move. He pulled my leg up and over his shoulders, easing his 240 pounds between my legs and onto my chest. His handsome rugged features lit by the TV. He lowered his face to mine, he breath a bit raspy. Our eyes locked as he lowered his lips to mine. I succumbed to his advance, and allowed his tongue to snake into my mouth. IT was very different than a girls. Strong, rugged, powerful. I always thought this was repugnant, but w/ John, and his sheer animal magnetism, I surprised myself again by being receptive. We made out for minutes on end. Before this, the mere idea of kissing a guy was repugnant. But John's GQ looks and incredible physique made it not only possible, but enjoyable. John ground his hips into mine. He was wearing gym shorts, and me jeans. John leaned up and stripped off my denim and white T-shirt revealing my hairy chest and 6-pack. His hands roamed my chest and abs, his fingers and thumbs scraping against my nipples again and again. Mary had never done this to me, but only I to her. It felt incredible, and my body involuntarily responded to John's masterful touch. He lifted my well developed biceps, and scratched at my armpits. I felt his big cock thicken beneath his gym shorts. He began to finger my nipples and I gasped, not knowing they were so sensitive. Mary had ignored them in the past ... I would have to get her to work them in the future! By now I was in a sexually responsive state, and could not turn back. I relaxed. Somehow John sensed this, leaned over and took a pink nipple into his mouth. "Ahhggg" I gasped. "Fuck that's nice!" I said. John licked and sucked my nipples for a long time as his fingers worked my pits and abs. John then leaned up and unbuckled my belt. He pulled my shoes and socks off, then stripped my jeans off, and my briefs along with them. I was completely naked, my cock big and stiff. John was still in his clothes, but I could see the outline of his large cock. John's hands went over and over and over my inner thighs, my abs, my chest, my biceps and pits, and after minutes of play, to my penis. Fuck, I was writhing like a bitch in heat. He ran his hands over my stiff penis and balls, again I gasped in sexual response. I could not believe he could do this! He leaned down and snaked his tongue into my belly button, up my abs, bit each nipple, and ran his tongue into each of my pits. John was gruffing and snuffling in my pits like a dog. To have this good-looking muscular stud work my tight hard body was fantastic. John flipped me over, and I did not protest; my state of arousal was high. His hands rubbed and scratched my back over and over, my body totally in his control. I felt him shift his weight down the couch, and his shoulders slide under my thighs. He leaned up, spreading my legs while at the same time raising my ass and spreading my muscular butt cheeks far apart. "Uuunnnnnnn," I moaned deeply and wantonly, surprised at my own sexual response to this big fucking animal stud. I heard him inhale deeply over the sound of the football game. I looked around, there was a table lamp on, and all the windows were open, no curtains drawn. However, we were out in the country, the nearest neighbors far away. Fuck if anyone looked it, what a site they'd see! Me totally naked, prone on my chest, butt in the air being sniffed by this big dude, John! He moved forward, forcing my hips up with his broad shoulders, my legs spreading even further apart, and exposing my anus, completely. My cock was thick and heavy, brushing against the material of the couch, my balls hanging down heavy. I felt his hot breath on my puckered anus, and wave of pleasure passed over my hard penis. I then felt his wet lips on my exposed anus, fuck, oh fuck, I could not even believe this was happening. It was a sexual thrill, but I was apprehensive too. I had a deep fear of what he wanted to do. "Unnnnhhhhhhh," a low, long, guttural response escaped my throat against my will. It was an automatic response. I relaxed as his wet lips kissed my anus over and over. I felt his big hand slide up and gently stroke my penis; it jumped in response. I heard John chuckle. I knew, that he knew, that I knew, he was control. "Y'all like your boy-pussy, licked huh?!" John said. He stopped licking. "Say it!" "OK fucker, yeah, I like it." I said. "Lemme hear what y'all want." John said. "John, eat my boy-pussy." I said, knowing he wouldn't if I didn't say it, so I did. He then lowered his head. His lips wetly kissed and sucked my anus, his tongue running over it, up and down, across, and into my hole. Fuck, nobody had ever done this to me. I loved eating Mary's anus, but I didn't even dream of asking her to do it to me! And here was John, lapping it up like cream to a cat. John fingers worked up and down the length of my penis, which was very hard. John spent the next half hour eating my ass and playing w/ my cock. I was on the verge of orgasm, my cock pulsing in his hand. He suddenly stopped. My urge to ejaculate slowly subsided as he stopped. "Y'all just are a stud in rut, ain't ya?" Johns drawl was thick w/ lust. "Fuck, I am and you know it" I surprised myself w/ my response. I was extremely horny, but afraid as well. I simply could not let go. John stood up. Fuck, I hope he wasn't quitting! Man, what was I thinking? I should be w/ Mary, not naked and hard w/ some dude! "Com-on, bro, we got some heavy duty sex ta do tonite." He pulled on my arm, so I stood up, my penis sticking straight out toward him, veins thickly visible on my penis. He reached out and grabbed my cock from the bottom and slowly jacked it. John stripped of his shirt and tossed it on the floor in a heap with my shirt, jeans, and briefs, revealing his massive chest, his big, dark brown nipples very erect. He yanked down his gym shorts and briefs, his penis bouncing out like a spring. I simply could never get used to the size of John's dick ... incredible. And tonight, I wanted it, for the first time. He had worked my body for so long, I was in a highly continued state of arousal. The first quarter of the game was almost over. John walked out and I followed him. He walked down a dark hallway, the TV droning on in the distance. Our cocks bounced and swayed back and forth as we walked. I followed him into a dark room where he turned on a small desk light. His bedroom was sparse, some clothes and books strewn over the floor. A small desk, a twin bed and a nightstand were all. Nothing else would fit in the room. There appeared to be a walk-in closet. He turned back around and stepped up to me. Our cocks were stiff and jutting out in sexual expectation. John put his hands on my shoulders and pressed down. I knew what he wanted me to do. I willingly knelt down, his massive meat in my face! I could smell the strong scent of excited penis. His thick, veiny cock stood out stiffly from his big, black bush, his balls swollen. I could now play with his dick without worrying if the girls were going to walk in on us. With my left hand I lifted his penis up. It was very thick, my fingers unable to engulf his girth. Holding his cock up, I inspected his balls in the dim light. Big. I cupped them in my right hand, felt them, and squeezed them. I used my fingers to play w/ one ball. It was literally bigger than a walnut. Huge compared to mine, which were bigger than almonds, maybe half his size! I rolled it around and around my fingers, which made him moan. Pubic hair sprouted thickly and long around his jutting cock, and ran up the underside of his penis. Although his chest and back were very smooth, with only some hair on his legs and arms, his cock was very hairy. I rubbed my left thumb back and forth on the underside of his cock, just beneath his cockhead, and he groaned loudly ... a sensitive spot, I thought. "That's it bro, go ahead and play with my Harley. This ole hog loves it." I rubbed my fingertips over and over his cockhead. It was the size of a small plum. I jacked his long thick shaft a few times, lifted it up and smelled his balls. They were covered w/ wiry hair. The smell was strong, but not unpleasant. I licked my lips and began licking his balls all over; he groaned in response. "That's it buddy, y'all gonna be my cock-suckah tonite, huih!: John stated. I slurped his ball sack in response. I was fascinated by the size of John's dick. Extra long, extra thick, big head, veiny, hairy. John had not only sucked my cock before, but had swallowed my load, too. I kinda felt bad that I never returned the favor, but once I shot off I had no desire. Besides my girlfriend had walked in on us (although we covered our little play up). Now, all I wanted to do was please this big, muscular, college stud. I licked my lips good, and then pressed them against the side of John's cock and rubbed them up and down the side. Then the other side, making his erect cock wet w/ my spit. I then did the underside, then the topside. I made sure I drooled all over it. John moaned now and again to encourage me. Now that his cock was very wet, his cock-meat smell was very strong, it really made me horny. I kneeled right in front of his cock, jutting straight at me. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and wrapped my lips over his swollen cockhead. "Ahhh, that's it you cock-sucking stud, eat my cock!" I didn't like being called a cock-sucker, but on the other hand that's exactly what I was doing, and it wasn't bad, either. He inhaled his breath sharply whenever my teeth nicked his cock. I wasn't very good at this, I could see. "Easy bro, treat Harley like a baby." His cock was so thick, it stretched my mouth and my teeth seemed to get in the way. I slid my wet lips down his wet shaft and couldn't get even half of it in my hungry mouth. I breathed through my nose, and slid my lips back up to work his cockhead. I grabbed his shaft, wetly stroked it and slobbered on his cockhead, letting my saliva drip down his shaft, making my strokes even slicker. John pushed my hand away, took a hold of his giant cock and rubbed it all over my face, slapping it around. It was, thick, heavy, like a wet club. John stuck his cock back into my mouth. I was very aroused and sucked his cock willingly, playing w/ his balls. Eventually he went and sat on the bed, his cock jutting straight out. I went and straddled his hips, my cock sticking straight up. I pinched and pulled his nipples and he reached around and scratched my ass, sliding his fingers into my crack, brushing his nails against my anus, which brought an involuntary moan from me. I bit his shoulder in response. He yelped and rolled me over on his small bed (small for two males our age). He lifted my arm and bit my pit. I broke away and turned and bit him hard on his hip. He grabbed my balls and squeezed, making my cock jump: "OUCH!, fucker!" I yelled, and he laughed. I quickly leaned down and bit the inside of his thigh hard, making him jump. He swiftly bit my nipple making me yell out. I moved quickly, rolling him over onto his chest, and maneuvered behind him quickly. We were constantly moving, and in a total romp, our dicks wagging with our continuous motion. I bit him on his smooth beefy, muscular glute while reaching beneath him and wrapping my hand around his cock. It was warm and very firm. "Unnnnnnnnnn," John moaned a deep, guttural moan as I sunk my teeth into his glute and jacked his cock. John slid his shoulder to the bed, and raised his ass high while spreading his knees. My cock stiffened at the sight of the muscular college stud, naked, on all fours, his gluts spread wide. I could not make out his anus in the dim light from the desk. I reached out and ran my fingers into his butt-crack and felt the puckered sphincter of his anus, eliciting a deep longing moan from him. My cock pulsed in response. "You like butt-play, eh" I asked? "Fuck yeah, man, feel my man-hole," John said, his voice thick w/ lust. A trail of wiry pubic hair trailed from his cock and balls down to his anus, where it grew sparse, then faded into smoothness. John wiggled his muscular, beefy ass against my hands. I smelled my fingers. They were not covered w/ butt stench, but smell strong of cock-meat. He must have showered and washed good. Impulsively I kneeled behind him, placed a hand on each butt cheek, forcing them wide apart, he groaned in response. I kneeled up and slowly and lightly humped my completely erect penis up his butt crack. I could feel his puckered anus twitch against the underside of my cock. Without warning, my cock swelled and shot of thick jet of semen onto his muscular butt. I did not even feel my ejaculation coming on! My voice hoarse with lust, barely being able to speak, I shouted "I think I SHOT!" John had to have felt my hot, wet semen land on his butt. He swiveled around faster than I would have expected from a dude 6'4" 240! "Ya did shoot boy!" John yelled! My cock was now throbbing out thick, hot, cock-butter. John was on all fours in front of me as I knelt on the bed. He opened his mouth and quickly lowered his mouth over my dripping cockhead. "Eat my hot thick load, you cock-sucking stud," I breathed. "UNNGGGHHH!" I yelled and could no longer speak, my body shaking in lust- filled orgasm. John moaned a deep, sated moan as he swallowed my hot, thick, ejaculate. His head bobbed up and down on my throbbing cock as I ejaculated again, and again, and again, his hand moving up and cupping and squeezing my balls. I grunted w/ each ejaculatory spurt, and John grunted each time he swallowed, our sexual noise a pattern: "UNNGGGHHH!" I spurted. "Gunnnnnnnnn!" he swallowed. "UNNGGGHHH!" I spurted. "Gunnnnnnnnn!" he swallowed. "UNNGGGHHH!" I spurted. "Gunnnnnnnnn!" he swallowed. "UNNGGGHHH!" I spurted. "Gunnnnnnnnn!" he swallowed. "UNNGGGHHH!" I spurted. "Gunnnnnnnnn!" he swallowed. My ejaculation finally subsided, but John kept sucking my cock. I reached under his arms and chest and stroked his nipples. They were erect and he moaned again. I reached down to feel his penis, it was fuckin' harder than I'd ever felt it! I had to see it! I pushed him up by his shoulders, his mouth unwilling to let go of my dripping cock. "John, I need to see your cock, man." I said. John kneeled up, his penis impossibly big, sticking very stiffly straight out, w/ a slight curve. His cockhead glistened from his pre-fuck. I felt his cock and balls w/ both hands, over and over, fondling it. I fuckin' loved playing w/ his big cock. It had to be 2 to 3 inches longer than mine, and thicker. John pushed me to the bed. I was on my back. He straddled my shoulders, his beefy butt on my chest. He splayed his knees, pinning me down and wiggled his ass against my hairy chest. He moaned as his anus and balls came into contact w/ my chest hair. "Suck it, cock-sucker!" he yelled. I opened my mouth wide and he shoved his cock into my mouth. He leaned forward, forcing his cock deeper, leaning his hands on the wall behind my head. He starting fucking my mouth, gagging me each time he thrust. I was very uncomfortable, gagging, struggling to breathe, as his heavy frame pinned me. I couldn't move, and started protesting through grunting and yelling. John just kept thrusting away. After what seemed like forever (but was probably just a few minutes), john pulled his cock out of my mouth and kneeled over me, one knee off the bed, the other on the bed. He was stroking his engorged, stiff cock with long, hard strokes. "Git on up here and suck the head, fucker!" John said. Since I had shot my load, I did not have the strong drive to keep going w/ John, but I really wanted to please this muscular, big-cocked stud. I did not know if I'd have another chance or not. So I went for it, what the hell, he did me; I should at least return the favor. Without delay I leaned and started to lip, tongue, and suck his swollen cockhead. I moaned like a bitch in heat when I tasted his sweat pre-fuck. His stroking got faster; I wrapped my lips around his cockhead. I wanted to please this fucking stud. Thick cock-jiz flowed onto my tongue, I swallowed, moaning. His semen was hot, thick, heady, and salty, and slightly bitter. Tasting it made my cock swell again. "That's it boy, you wanna eat my load, don't ya? DON'T YA?' John was going to come, I felt his penis pulsing and leaking in my mouth. "Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh," I repeated, encouraging him to shoot his load. My cock was becoming erect again! Waves of pleasure washed over my cock. "UUHHH!" John's deep grunt made me want to eat his load. His cockhead swelled and spurted hot come into my mouth, I swallowed. My cock was now stiffy sticking out. His cockhead contracted, then swelled again and another hot spurt of come jetted onto my tongue. Without even touching myself, my cock throbbed in orgasm, my semen flowing onto my hard abs and dripping down my leg. I fuckin' grunted as I came, enthusiastically eating his hot salty load, heightening my own responsive orgasm. I had never experienced anything like this; I came w/o even touching my cock – just from wrapping my lips over his spurting penis. His penis then dribbled out ropes of thick jizz, and no longer spasmed. His big purple cockhead grew smaller as I smacked my lips over it. I kissed his cockhead, and then kissed this length of his softening penis. My cock just throbbed and throbbed in orgasmic bliss causing me to moan and groan. John laughed out loud. Waves of pleasure were coursing through my cock, my thick semen still flowing out as I licked and sucked John's thick cock. I did not want to touch myself as my orgasm was still underway, but not in the intense fast way as usually happens. It was a long drawn out orgasm, completely foreign to my sexual experience. "Unnggh, I'm cumming!" I said between grunts and sucks. "Lemme see," said John. I kneeled up; my knees spread wide, my cock jutting straight out towards John, semen flowing my cock with each visible throb. My semen dripped onto the bed sheets. John reached out and pulled on my cock causing it to spurt onto his arm. I grunted and spurted again, completely spent. We were kneeling face to face, his muscular, large frame dimly light, and his penis swollen, still somewhat firm. I leaned over to lick and kiss his swollen, hanging, cock. "Look at ya, kissin' my cock, boy. Y'all in luv with it or somethin'?" John laughed again. "Yeah, well look who was eating my luv-pudding, groaning like a bitch in heat!" I retorted. We both laughed, knowing that we each were guilty of the other's accusation. "I gotta git me a beer, boy," and John strolled of the room, his big cock dangling and flopping as he walked. I followed, my cock hanging thickly down, no longer hard. I was still amazed at the size of John's dick. Fully soft, his cock was at least the size of mine hard! We got to the kitchen and John got out a couple of beers, handed me one. "Let's see what's goin' on in the game," John said, "football game that is," he winked. It was halftime. We'd been romping naked in his bedroom for almost an hour. John got on the couch, and reclined. I sat in a chair, both of us naked. We continued to watch halftime, which ended shortly, and the third quarter began. Both John and I cheered, jeered, and yelled, being completely at ease w/ our nakedness. This was simply the exhibitionist in us. I constantly checked out his muscular body, and took every opportunity to stare openly at his dick. "Looks like you be a wantin' something o' mine, Tom. Comeon ov'r at git some." John said. John was sure used to getting what he wanted in life, no doubt about it. "I'll think about it," I said. I did my ego no good to be at this guy's beck and call, no matter if I wanted to comply or not. My attention went back to the game, were we both got re-involved. About halfway through the third quarter, John began masturbating his big cock. I followed suit and in no time I was completely erect. John's bone was firm and stiff. I was finally horny enough to go over to the couch. John reached up and felt my cock. "Man, your cock sure does get hard." His cock was so big, it didn't get like mine. His swelled bigger and got "firm," and not rocket hard pointing skyward. He played w/ my cock and balls awhile. "Go ahead and feel mine," John invited. I knelt down in front of the couch and began to play w/ his big, thick, firm penis. I loved it. So big, and so different to be playing w/ another dude. He lay back and watched the game as I fondled, felt, stroked, and played w/ his cock and balls. Before I knew it the third quarter was over. Without John asking, I knelt over and began to service him orally. My jaw ached whenever I tried to suck him, but I did it anyway, I thought I might never again be able to romp naked w/ a stud like this, so I indulged my self in pleasing him. I occasionally looked up to watch the game, and when I did, John's big paw reached down and played w/ my penis. It felt great. We did this continually until the game was over. Our cocks were definitely worked up. "We may as well finish this all up in bed," John stated and headed to his bedroom. I followed him. He lay back on the bed, his back against the headboard, his legs spread wide, his big, firm cock arching up and against his leg and groin. I climbed on the bed, it creaked in protest from our combined weight. I slid down on my belly, looped my arms under his big quads, spread my knees up and out, flattening myself on the bed. I began to smell, lick, lip, salivate, slobber, kiss, and suck his cock. I ground my cock into his bed sheets. At one point hot, thick pre-cum dribbled from his cockhead, I growled as it triggered another of my orgasms, and I shot my load into his bed sheets. I humped the bed wildly, and gruffed w/ each ejaculatory spurt of my cock. I rubbed his wet penis all over my face as I came. I slowly regained my breath, inhaling the scent of his wet cockmeat. "Y'all like my big ole cock, don't ya, commin' on my sheets like that!" John said. "Yeah, I came again." I continued to stroked his cock until he shot off. John rolled over onto his stomach and raised his muscular, beefy ass off the bed. "OK now, take care of this, will ya?!" I was afraid to ask what he meant. My cock was no longer hard, not even rampant as usual w/ Mary. Nonetheless, it was an awesome sight in the dim light. So I did what I did before, and ran my fingers in and out of his crack. His ass pushed against my fingers as his breath exhaled loudly. Every time my fingertips ran over his anus, I heard him gasp. He liked this. So each time my fingers hit his puckered hole, I stopped and lightly scratched his anus; he grunted wildly, pushing his big ass back. I moved to kneel beside him, gabbing his right glute w/ my left hand and pushing it way out, exposing his anus. His automatically spread more to give better access. I tickled and scratched at his manhole, and his continued gruffs, grunts, moans, and groans confirmed he liked what I was doing. I continued to play w/ his butt for some time, and every minute reached down to play w/ his now swollen penis. He really liked this. "Ya gotta eat my hole like good pussy, bro." John demanded, short of breath. I didn't think I was up to this, even though he did it to me and it felt great. I did want to please him ... but ... "maybe." I said. "Lemme suck you," John said. "I like cock-sukin' 'cause it's just pussy on a stick." That's what I needed, so I rolled over when he made room for me. I lay back and started sucking my cock. Before I knew it his big, muscular frame was atop me in a 69, his legs pinning my arms. His arms intertwined my legs and he brought his arms back, lifting and spreading my legs. Fuck! I thought. His big beefy ass was in view, and my legs were up under his muscular guns, lifting my ass completely off the bed. I had no leverage; it was like being pinned in wrestling. John growled loudly, and swiftly lowered his face into my upturned ass. I felt his wet tongue all over my anus; it squeezed tight in automatic response. John lowered his spread butt cheeks down and back onto my face, rubbing his anus on my face; his tongue forcing its way into my butt-hole. I gasped and planted my wet lips on his anus, feeling his wiry hair. It tasted musty, and not bad really. I then mimicked his actions, slurping and kissing and licking. My cock was leaking again. He let my hips back down on the bed and quickly engulfed my cock in his mouth, deep throating me in one fell swoop; His lips wetly glided up and down my cock. I ejaculated on the spot causing him to moan as he swallowed my load. My body struggled to buck my hips as I ejaculated, but my supine position gave me no leverage. John's wet lips had complete control of my spurting cock. I desperately needed to thrust my hips, but simply couldn't. My yells of frustration and orgasm filled the room. I wildly ate his butt as I shot into his mouth, screeching like a banshee. When I was spent, he rolled me over onto all fours, and got behind me. I felt the bed bend deeply as he got between my legs. He then traced my crack w/ his cock, up and down, especially on my anus. He then started humping my butt crack w/ long, powerful strokes of his cock. From the wiry pubic hard at the base of his cock, to the wet head, his cock slid wetly against my crack. He pumped, long, strong strokes, the bed protesting our combined movement and weight. I reached between my legs and cupped his big balls, and squeezed. He humped away for a long, long time. Eventually his strokes quickened and he shot a couple of small ropes on to my butt and back. He pushed me onto my side and flopped down beside me, his cock softening, but still big and thick. We lay on our sides facing each other. My hands ran over his massive muscles and penis as he leaned over and we began to make out. We played with each other's cocks, and I rapidly got hard. He jacked me, and in a short time, I shot another load, grunting my pleasure into his mouth as I came again. He penis remained soft. "Fuck, bro, you sure do shoot often and a lot!" John said. "Yeah, I got a lot in me buddy." I replied. Soon we were asleep from the sexual workouts and alcohol. I awoke to the early morning light w/ John's sleeping muscular naked body squeezed next to mine. His penis was swollen. I repositioned my body with some difficulty in the small bed we were side bi side in a kind of 69. I wet my lips and began licking his cock. I smelled very strong of semen and tasted like cockmeat after a good workout. I must have licked him for a good 20 minutes, salivating all over it. Eventually, I sucked on his big cockhead. I felt him move, then his wet lips engulf my cock; I shot immediately into his mouth; John rapidly bobbed his head up and down as I continued to spurt, swallowing each spurt. I sucked on him for about 15 more minutes, then: "I'm gonna shoot, bro," John shouted loudly. I felt his hot, thick, slightly bitter, salty semen flow onto my tongue as his huge cockhead swelled up. I felt his lips wrap around my hard cock as he continued his sexual grunts. His cockhead swelled again, and more semen flowed into my mouth, I grunted impossibly loud as my own orgasm came out of nowhere. We were grunting like bears in rut, ejaculating into each other's mouths, hips bucking, cocks throbbing, semen spurting, butts clenching, mouths pistoning up and down each other's spurting cocks. As our mutual orgasms subsided, we continued to suck each other's softening cocks. "Man, what a way to wake up, " I said. "Cream without coffee, bro, the best," John replied. Now that my morning hardon had passed, I peed, when into the living room where my clothes were strewn all over. I got dressed, said good bye, and left. John and I never had a romp like we did that night at his place. We did have a few other quickies in our girlfriend's apartment. However, they were always quick with the threat of being discovered by the girls. So we could never slow down, take our time, and enjoy some serious cockmeat. I continued to fuck Mary often and hard. I never did fuck Karen again, even though I was able to expose myself to her. She made it crystal clear it was a one-time fling. I figured her and John would marry right after college. After 3 more months, I graduated early, leaving to work at an engineering firm on the west coast. I left John, Karen, and Mary behind. This is the last installment of my college bi-sex accounts.