Date: Mon, 07 May 2012 15:59:28 -0500 (CDT) From: Stew Subject: College adventures of Jon - Part 2 While getting a late night snack, I noticed that Tommy's door was slightly ajar and a light was beaming through a crack. I also heard a slight whisper of sound, as well, which peeked my interest. Silently I crept up to the door and looked into the slice of light. What I saw was that the crack was not big enough to see anything, but with a nittle nudge, I opened the crack wider, til I could see Tommy's feet. He was obviously lying on his bed watching TV. It was what I saw on the screen of the tv that really blew me away. Tommy was watching a porno. Gay porn, from the early seventies. I could clearly see Jon King, one of my favorite personal performers, sucking off some lucky stiff. I never would have guessed that a computer geek, like Tommy, would be into pre condom cinema. College sure was full of surprizes! I strolled back to the kitchen and made some fairly loud noise as I searched for something to eat. Suddenly Tommy came out of his room, wearing only a T-shirt and boxers. "Oh, Jon! It's you! I didn't think anyone was up" Tommy said. I walked up to the shy, spectacled Tommy. "Sorry, roomy! Couldn't sleep. The excitement of being somewhere new, I guess. Can I assume you are having the same problem?" I asked. "Uh, yeah! I was just watching some tv, to help me sleep" Tommy quickly closed his bedroom door. "Whadda watching? I asked, causing Tommy's brow to tighten. "Um! I don"t know!, I wasn't really paying any attention" Tommy said, as he stared into my questioning eyes, like a deer in headlights. I stepped closer to Tommy, until my crotch was within inches of the mound in Tommy's boxer shorts. "Really! Tom! May I call you Tom!" I asked in a intimidating voice as I towered over him. I could see the fear of exposure in Tommy's eyes as he nodded to my question. "Do you mind if I throw a hypothesis your way?" I continued. "Being the type of person that I am, I could swear that the sounds I heard coming from your tv were in fact, the noises one makes when two men are having sex. What do you think of my thoery, Tom?" I asked. "Pure speculation, Jonah! Tommy replied. "Hey, I'm cool! I often endulge in that very facet every once in a while, when the real thing isn't available." I tried to qualm Tommy's distrust of me. "That's good to know Jon. Cause if I were watching a porno, I now know that... your .. cool with that." Tommy replied calmly. "Ya know, Tom. I like you. Your smart, so I am going to let you in on a secret. Most men prefer to engage in sex rather than watch, and I just happen to be one of those guys" I confessed, then slowly began to move my fingers up and down on Tommy's growing mound." Tommy pushed me away. "Your kidding me, it's a joke right! There's no way you would want to have sex with me. Your a hunk and I'm just a four eyed book worm!" Tommy whispered loudly. I backed Tommy against the wall, removed his glasses and tossed them onto the end table. "Do you seriously have no idea how hot you are, Tom? I asked, as I reached down and started to roughly squeeze his balls. "You think so?" Tommy questioned. "God, yes!" I replied with enthusiasm, as I brushed his cheek with the back of my hand. "But, I wouldn't know what to do" Tommy confessed. "What do you mean, Tom?" I asked. "Well, let's just say that as a kid, I spent a lot of time in my room alone" Tommy revealed. Tommy's admission was the kindle that I would stoke into a raging fire. I would be the one to mentor Tommy in the ways of sexual freedom. I placed my hands against the wall, with Tommy at center stage. I leaned in and whispered into his ear. "Just relax, trust me, if this is your first time, I'll take it nice and slow" I spoke, then began to chew on his lobe. Tommy whimpered as my lips made their way to his and we engaged in a passionate kiss. I forced him into the wall with my body and slowly gyrated my pelvic region against Tommy's groin. Soon my tongue was exploring Tommy's throat and he would mimic my actions. Tommy was now in ecstasy and suddenly his erect cock had slipped out through the slit of his boxer shorts, which caused him to moan with pleasure. "What have we here? I said, then slowly bent my legs, and kneeled before Tommy. Tenderly I lowered his green and white boxer shorts to the carpeted floor. Tommy's cock was incredibly large and naked. I ran my tongue up the length of his thick shaft, then I parted my lips and swallowed his succulent flesh. Since Tommy was a virgin, I sucked his delicious rod with extreme diligence and forethought as I lightly grabbed Tommy's balls and moved my warm mouth up and down on his dripping member. Soon Tommy's moans were loudly conveying his delight of my oral attention. Tommy placed his hands on my head, but did not apply any pressure. His body was mostly rigid and his right leg was shaking, as my mouth stimulated the young man's swollen innocence. As I remember, the first time I felt a man's parted lips on my tool, the feeling was very intense and highly erotic, making me cum very quickly. No sooner had that thought cross my mind when I heard Tommy speak. "I'm cumming, Jon!" Tommy expressed with concern, to which I reached around and grabbed Tommy's firm buttocks with both hands, holding him in place, as I increased the speed of my head motions. Tommy had no choice but to shoot his boyjuice into my hungry throat. I noticed Tommy's right leg shaking violently as he deposited his creamy load into my gullet which I swallowed like a delicious chocolate shake. "Wow, Jon. That was extreme!" Tommy said after I removed his spent dick.. I pulled up Tommy's boxers and stood up. "Glad you enjoyed it, cause I expect you to return the favor some day" I stated. Tommy's eyes widened by that bit of news. "You would let me do that, Jon? he asked. The session I had with Chip earlier left me drained and tired. By now it was close to two in the morning and I felt no need to climax. Best to keep them wanting more I always say. "I can't wait for you to suck my dick, Tom. But it's getting late. I gotta take a raincheck." Tommy's facial expression of sadness was clearly evident. "Don't worry, Tom. This is not a dream and we have all semester to have some fun. Good night, Tom" I spoke softly, then kissed him on the lips. I walked back to my room and went to bed. The next day I was standing in front of the Riverview Building, which held the administrative offices for the college and where I was to meet with my guidance counselor, Martin Blowcocski. Soon I found his office and knocked on the door. "Come on in" I heard from within. I opened the door and walked in. I cannot tell you what the office looked like, cause once I saw Mr. Blowcocski, nothing else mattered.....