Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2023 15:56:16 +0000
From: Tommy B <tommy.b1989@hotmail.com>
Subject: College Fun with a Jock Boy

Thanks for all the fan mail about Timmy's Tent. It's been awhile since
I last posted and I'm glad it still gets some reads. This is one of the
few stories I've written about my sex encounters in college.  Hope you
enjoy it.

Stay hard,

Tommy B <tommy.b1989@hotmail.com>


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College Fun with a Jock Boy

When I was in college, I studied with a guy in one of my classes who
invited me to weekend party at his house.  He knew I was bisexual, he was
gay.  When I got to his off campus house, it was a typical student flop
house. About 5 students lived there; 2 gay guys, 2 straight guys, and a
female roommate. I started socializing with all of them, having a long
conversation about cooking with the female, who was studying to be a
chef. As the night went on, the party picked up and there were quite a
few gay guys there, some fairly flamboyant which was cool by me. I parked
myself in a middle room on some sort of daybed and was talking to some of
the guys there. My eye had spied a very young lean athletic guy who had
been talking in the living room. He was probably about 5-8, 145 lbs,
sleek runner's build, in tight white jeans, form fitted to his perfect
round ass. He had a military cut dark brown hair, nice blue eyes, and was
smiling constantly as he talked, a nice smile with perfect white teeth.
He was definitely my type and I felt a little tingle in my crotch
watching him.

I was sitting near a real redneck farmer type named Trent.  He was very
handsome in a rough sort of way, constantly rearranging his junk in his
tight worn Levis which displayed a pretty massive bulge, looking at least
half hard all the time. He was blatantly sexual in almost all of his talk
and was probably bi, given the fact that he talked about pussy to me a
lot. I think he thought I was straight. The hot boy with the runner's
build came into the room and our host introduced him to me. His name was
Jack. He sat between myself and the farmboy. We made some small talk and
Jack seemed to be flirting a bit with both myself and the farmer stud.

The farmboy was very drunk and kept making really lewd sexual comments to
the boy while he groped his own bulging crotch. He persuaded Jack to
stand up so he could see his jeans. He talked about how fine Jack looked
while he openly stroked his half hard on through his worn demin of his
jeans. Jack looked at me a couple times, seeming slightly embarrassed.
Right before he sat down again, I asked him to turn around. When he did,
I was treated to the sight of one of the finest male butts I had seen in
a while, a very small, tight, bubble butt below a 28 inch waist. When he
turned back around, I was smiling and mouthed, "Nice!" I could swear the
boy blushed as he sat back down just a bit closer to me than before.

About that time, Trent's boyfriend came over to him and Trent pulled him
in close and showed him off, saying he was the finest piece of ass, male
or female, that he had ever had. His lover pulled drunken Trent off the
daybed and into the next room and it appeared that they were having some
sort of argument. Jack and I were left alone and he started asking a lot
of questions about me and I about him. The music was loud and I leaned
close to him to talk. As I did, I slid one arm behind him and I felt him
sidle just a little closer to me, so that our thighs were touching. As he
talked, I got a bit bolder and let my hand drop so my palm was right
against one of the top of his one tight buttcheek. He kept talking but I
felt him squirm a bit, seeking more contact with my hand, and leaning the
small of his back into my arm. I looked around and saw that most others
were paying no attention to us and I slipped my hand further under his
butt so I was now cupping one firm melon cheek in my hand.

Jack got a bit quiet and my heart was beating fast and hard thinking I
might have gone a ilttle far in feeling up his butt. But I kept my hand
under his butt and he kept smiling. I thought at first neither of us
would know what to do next. I knew he was younger than me but felt like I
might as well go for broke. I leaned in and asked if he wanted to see my
car. He said he'd like that a lot and we walked outside.  I knew a lot of
eyes were on us. The host of the party had made it clear early in the
evening that he would be up for sex with me but I wasn't really attracted
to him. Once outside, I told Jack that we could go back to my dorm room
if he'd like that. He said he'd really like to go. As we drove I asked
his age. He said he had just turned eighteen the previous Wednesday and
was in his senior year of high school. He ran track and played baseball.
 I was normally into older guys (I was 20 at the time) but something
about Jack had me totally turned on. I was glad I had decided on a
jockstrap under my warm up pants or I would be showing major wood as I
had a full on boner that was not going down sitting beside this hot boy.

When we got to my room, I was just a bit nervous. This guy was so fucking
beautiful.  He asked if he could use the bathroom. My room was private
but I shared a bathroom with a suite mate who was out of town. While Jack
was in the bathroom, I wasn't sure if I had read him right and if he was
gonna be up for sex with me. He seemed so young and so straight in many
ways. He came out and walked over to me. I made the decision quickly and
pulled him close to me,  looked him in the eye and kissed him deeply. His
mouth tasted of toothpaste and an underlying male taste. We continued
kissing as he started to strip my clothes off me. I guessed that
addressed any concerns I had about his innocence. In no time I was down
to my jock which was straining to contain my rigid hardon. I was drooling
a line of jock scum which saturated the nylon material of the bulging
pouch. Jack cupped my pouch and started to go for the gusto and yank my
jockstrap down but I stopped him and said, "Your turn".

I pulled his shirttails out of the white jeans and unbuttoned his shirt,
taking time to admire his smooth hard muscled pecs and tiny dark pink
nipples. As the shirt slid off his shoulders, my lips and tongue traced a
line down from his neck along his taut lean abdominals to where his jeans
rested on his lean hips. I cupped his hot young cock through the material
and started talking trash to him.

"Yeah, you were ready for this all night, weren't you. You horny fucker.
Your dick is about ready to explode."

I slipped the white jeans down and ran my nose across the crotch of his
perfectly white tight boxer briefs, taking in deep whiffs of his hot
crotch, and rubbing his hard shaft back and forth across his hard rippled
abs with my nose and lips through the cotton material. All the time, I
could see he had his head thrown back and was licking his lips with his
eyes closed and his head swaying. I started to take his thick rod out but
instead worked my way back up to his nipples, catching the first one
between my teeth with my lips partially shielding him from harm. I began
to nurse on one tight small nipple, then traced my tongue along the
muscular ridge under his pecs to the other side, where I began to tease
and play with his other dark pink tiny tip. All the time, I had one hand
down the crotch of his briefs, fondling the smooth hard flesh of his
surprisingly big cock, spreading his leaking hot precum over the velvety
head.

When I heard him really starting to moan, I licked my way up along his
neck and silenced him by taking his soft lips into my mouth. He responded
with his tongue, forcing its way between my pursed lips, seeking out the
hot wetness inside my mouth. After a few minutes, I pulled his mouth from
mine and held his head between my hands, locking his eyes with mine.

"I think there's something needing attention, don't you, boy?"
His eyes lit up and the most genuine smile came on his face with the
realization that he didn't have to ask for what he wanted...to be
slightly dominated.
"Yes sir" was his reply and he sank down to his knees.

First his hand fondled my boner through the thin fabric of my jock, my
precum soaking the nylon and leaking through the material to coat his
hand.  He brought his hand to his nose and sniffed before licking my
juices off his palm. I watched his strong tan forearms as he reached for
my jockstrap and pulled it down. My swollen meat bobbed in the air in
front of me before his talented mouth caught the dripping rod. He took it
from the side, catching the fullest part of the shaft between his lips.
Then, sliding along the length, he popped the fat head into his mouth and
began to work it between his tongue and lips. Now it was my turn to
groan. The boy was so handsome that my dick had been hard since we had
left the party. Now he was expertly working my long fat shaft with his
lips, having no trouble at all sinking my full seven inch length into the
recesses of his throat, moaning around the flesh, really hungry to eat
cock.

After several minutes of expert cock sucking, I leaned over and grabbed
him by the hips, pulling him up off his knees so that he was bent at the
waist, my boner still lodged in his heated mouth. I reached down the back
of his briefs and began to knead his perfect buttcheeks through the thin
material. He had the smallest athletic bubble butt I had seen since high
school, and I worked the mounds against each other, each one fitting
perfectly in the palm of one hand. This drove his cocksucking into full
gear as he began to bob up and down along my dick, pulling all the way
off, then sinking the fat head between tightly pursed lips, letting my
thick meat fuck his mouth open as it sunk in. I suddenly felt the urge to
cum and literally had to pull him off my cock. I gripped him under his
arms and drew him up and kissed him again, tasting my cock on his lips
and in his mouth.

I kept holding him around his waist as I backed him to the bed, my hardon
nudging against his abdomen as we moved. I laid him on the bed and
slipped his briefs down off his ankles. I was treated with the sight of
his cute young cock, almost the size of my own, nestled in a thick dark
bush that appeared to be perfectly trimmed to accentuate his size. He had
a board short tan line which accentuated the darkness of his tan smooth
abdomen and hairless legs. His cock looked enormous against his lean
boyish hips. He had shaved his balls or they may have been hairless
naturally as he had little body hair. Either way, they hung down, smooth
in their pink ballsac. I leaned in, lifted his legs over my shoulders,
and began to lick from behind his balls, up across his scrotum, and along
his cockshaft, avoiding the head. After four or five passes, his muscular
hips were bucking, wanting me to take his full hard cock into my mouth.

When he thrust up about the fifth time, I let his dick spear my lips and
I felt his thickness spread my lips and jaws. He cried out "Fuck!" as he
felt my mouth engulf his entire cock, working the head with my throat
muscles. At the same time, I cupped my hands under his lean tight
asscheeks, and began to lift his lithe body, fucking his cock in and out
of my mouth manually. I could taste his cock juices as they started to
really flow out of his dick, sweet and fresh boy scum. After just a few
minutes of this, he cried out that he was going to cum and I decided to
go for it. I pulled up until only his head was between my lips and felt
his hips tighten under my hands as he shot wad after wad of rich milky
white jizz into my mouth. I let the excess trickle down his rod and
continued to slowly work his cockhead in my mouth until he squirmed to
make me stop.

I moved my body along his and drew his head up toward mine. He hungrily
thrust his tongue in my mouth, swirling it around to taste the remnants
of his massive load. When I let him go, and his head fell back on the
bed, I noticed that his cock remained as hard as it had been and had lost
none of its vigor. My bloated cock was superhard and drooling and I knew
only one thing would satisfy me. I had to have his tight runner's ass.

I moved down and lifted his legs, admiring the view of his perfect pink
hole framed by his pale white cheeks. I grabbed one of his hands and
placed it under his knee and repeated with the other hand so that he was
holding his legs up, exposing his hot tight butt to me. I started talking
to him again.

"Has anyone ever teased this fine butthole of yours?"
"No Sir."
"Ahh...that's a shame. A fine butt like this deserves a lot of attention.
I think it needs to be teased a bit. What do you want, boy?"
"What?"
"I said what do you want."
I lightly rubbed a finger across his hole as I looked up at him.
"I wanna be fucked, Sir."
"You sure of that boy. I'm pretty thick."
"Please Sir. I really need your cock."

The boys eyes were sincere and I knew he meant it. He was one hot little
fucker.

He was still holding his legs up when I moved my face down to his
delicious crack, savoring the fresh clean smell, a mixture of soap,
slight musky ass scent and the powerful pungent odor of his recent cum. I
began to lick at his perfect hairless muscled cheeks, starting on the
sides and working my way in until I was deeper and deeper in the deep
crevice. I tongued my way up and around his balls, then back down his
perineum, passing my tongue lightly over his exposed pink hole with each
pass. I then began slow circles closer and closer to the small hole until
my tongue made contact with the hot flesh of his boypussy. I began to
work the hole open until I was able to get almost an inch of my tongue
deep in him.

Jack lifted his legs further and spread them more so that his entire
young bubble butt was exposed and open. I had to move to stay on target
as he was squirming his butt on the bed in response to my licking. I
began to tonguefuck him in and out, sometimes pulling out to flick my
tongue along the outer rim of his anus where the sensitive nerve endings
are. I knew I was driving the kid crazy with my tongue. Before I was
finished he had his feet almost on both sides of his head with his ass
pointing skyward and a totally glazed look on his cute boyish face, like
he was drunk on his overwhelming horniness.

"Look at me, boy!"
He opened his eyes and looked straight into mine.
"Tell me what you want, boy."
 "I need your cock, Sir. I need it real bad. Please give it to me."
"I think you need to be teased more. A sweet hole like that needs to be
teased, boy."
"Please Sir...anything if you'll just fuck me. I wanna get fucked!"

I couldn't believe how horny this little athlete was for cock. I pulled
his legs down so he was lying flat and lowered my body onto his, cock
against cock, sliming each other up with oozing precum, and feeling our
two sets of full nuts plumped up, rolling against each other, needing
release. I reached behind his head again and pulled his lips to mine and
we exchanged more hot kisses. I felt right on the verge of shooting a
thick load of cum between us but knew that, if I did, I'd be hard again
in no time. I slipped my dick under his soft balls and began to fuck it
under them so that it pushed them aside and slid into his tight asscrack.
He responded by searching the inside of my mouth with his tongue. His
entire ass became lubed with my horny fuckjuices as my rigid fuckpole
slid back and forth between the hard muscled mounds of tight young flesh.

I pulled away and flipped him over on his stomach and admired the view, a
tan muscled back framed by strong lats, tapering down to a tight waist
above two perfect white assmounds, smooth without a hair in sight. I
slowly spread him and just had to take one more lick along the middle of
his ass until I got another taste of his sweet boyhole. I then spit on it
and positioned my cockhead at his entrance. He felt the thick knob and
put his hands down in pushup fashion to give him leverage as he raised
his muscled butt up, trying to take my cock inside. Never one to tease a
guy too much, I stayed in position and let him do the work as he arched
his butt up further. I felt the head of my cock slide into his spitslick
butthole and felt his sphincter close tightly behind the wide rim of my
dickhead as his hot canal swallowed me whole. He didn't stop and I felt
the fiery hot slick sides of his ass tunnel slide up the length of my
shaft until I was fully engulfed in him, my balls tight against his own
low hanging nuts.

He stopped then to accommodate to my size, looking back over his shoulder
to make sure he had taken the whole thing. I caught his eye and winked
and smiled, licking my lips and shaking my head in disbelief at how
fucking hot he was. I stopped to catch my breath, feeling my rock hard
fuckpole lodged in the tightest, hottest jockhole I had ever experienced.
He almost laughed out loud but bent his head down and placed it on his
forearms, lifting his ass into position.

I took over and began to powerfuck my college boy meat in and out of his
horny hole, feeling his ass open up to the onslaught more with each
powerful thrust. I started off real slow, savoring the feel of the sides
of his hot rectum along my cock. Then, as I felt him loosen up, I began
to fuck him harder, sometimes aiming straight up inside him, more often
than not aiming my thick dickhead at the sides of his clutching tunnel,
scraping along the smooth flesh and making him gasp. Toward the end, I
pulled his hips up higher in the air and held them tight so I could have
full control over him. I began to pull my cock fully out of his sheath
into the cold room air before plunging it fully to the hilt deep inside
his hot jockhole. That's when he started to moan and cry out.

"Goddamn...fuck my hole, dude!! Get that cock in there and fuck the shit
out of me!! Ahhh... SHIT..that feels so fucking good!!"

I ignored his loss of respect in addressing me and figured our little
dominance play was just a warmup for sex. I was pretty sure when I had
begun to fuck him that I'd definitely be cumming inside him, looking into
his eyes. I looked up and saw him staring in amazement at my cock,
extended to its full seven inches and rock hard, slamming into his open,
waiting hole. I looked back down also in amazement, upon pulling out,
that his previously tiny hole had spread and was waiting for the next
plunge, pouting open and dripping prefuck juices, horny for more of my
big dick. I took one final stroke in him, grinding my crotch firm against
his ass so that my bush let him know he had taken the whole thing, then
pulled the hard shaft out quickly as it began to unload my hot load over
his back and neck, spurt after spurt of thick white spooge filling the
air with the hot smell of masculine sperm.

When he felt the heat of my ballspooge on his back, he collapsed down on
the bed. I'm not usually one to forget my partner so I reached under him
to work his cock. It was soft and wet and as I moved my hand up his lean
stomach, I could tell it was coated with the spermy remains of his second
hot load of the evening, which he had spewed on the sheets of my bed
sometime while he was bring fucked. I bit his neck and licked around to
his ear as I laid on top of him, my cock laying nestled between his
muscular mounds. I wrapped my arms around him and held him until he
looked up at me and said "Let's do it again."

 I obliged.


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