Date: Wed, 27 May 2009 17:06:45 -0700 (PDT) From: College Jock Hole Subject: Cruisng Frat Boy, part 4 This story is adapted from a blog about my encounters as a student at a large public university in Florida. Please do not repost or modify without the permission of the author. Comments? rawcollegejockslut@yahoo.com Blog: http://rawcollegejock.blogspot.com/ _______________________ Cruising Frat Boy, part 4 By Rawcollegejockslut If you're keeping count, not including this particular experience, Cruiseboy and I have gotten off together 3 times now, about once a week. We don't get to chat much and he's usually super busy, but this was a good week for him, just like it's been a good week for me school-wise. I really like Cruiseboy, so my goal has been to try to be friends instead of just being fuck buddies....he's a cool guy who I'd love to just be able to hang out with. That in mind, I've been asking if he wanted to do something normal, and he said he would love to when he got time. That can be a hit and miss statement, but earlier in the week we finally set something up. I met up with Cruiseboy on campus, just as we had for our first two sexual experiences, and we did something to occupy ourselves there for a couple of hours. He seemed to be having a great time, and I know I was--I think Cruiseboy is here to stay unless something suddenly changes! Anyway, it was getting late and we decided to head into Starbucks to get something to drink. The place was pretty dead, just a handful of people with books or laptops scattered around the room. We put in our orders, chatting like old pals, and then moved to the place where you wait for the drinks to come out. I didn't have to stand there long to realize that I was being checked out by a cute guy at one of the tables. He was thin, with pale skin, medium length brown hair and an extremely cute face. He was wearing a Lacoste polo, which around here are especially popular among the gay boys who like to spend their time in clubs.. If you were a normal person, he might not set your gaydar off, but I was pretty sure this guy was gay and I was definitely sure he was interested. I kept chatting with Cruiseboy, staring at the cute guy the whole time. Then our eyes met. My normal reaction is to dart away, but the fact that I thought he was gay left me feeling pretty bold. He held the eye contact too, leaving us to stare straight into each other for half a minute. He was giving me the "I want you" eyes, most simply--I had no doubt about it. You can never tell how slutty a guy is just by looking, but I can certainly say I thought he looked like a good time...and the way we were staring at each other I figured he was mine to hook up with if I wanted him. "What're you looking at?" Cruiseboy eventually asked, noticing that I wasn't paying attention to what he was saying. "That guy is totally checking me out." I nodded in his direction. Cruiseboy grinned, darting his eyes toward the guy. "Looks a little gay, but yeah, he's hot." "You want to fuck him?" Cruiseboy looked at me with a little shock, then over to the cute guy. "Seriously? I'd love to fuck him!" he whispered.. "Would you do it like we do it?" He tilted his head. "Bare? How would we even get him to do it?" "Yeah. Just go for it...see how he reacts." He took another long glance. "Yeah? Shit, why not? I will if you will. You really think he'd do anything with us just like that out of nowhere?" I had to laugh. "You don't spend much time around gay guys in public, do you? That's all that happens in a club. Guys look for someone to go home with." "Damn, I'm missing out then! Fuck bro, we should do it...we can take him back to my room." If I haven't gotten around to mentioning it, Cruiseboy is in a frat, but he doesn't live in the house. Instead he's one of the lucky few on campus who has a single dorm room that he doesn't have to share with anyone else. "I'm thinking..." The normal fears of embarrassment ran through my mind, but I wasn't too worried. "Do it!" Cruiseboy whispered, looking pretty excited. We picked up our drinks and I decided that I would go for it....the situation was just too perfect and I had no idea what it would happen again. I grabbed a straw and headed toward the table, my heart starting to beat faster and pound in my head. He looked up, meeting my eyes again and staring me down when it was clear I was coming his way. "Hey, what's up?" I greeted. A little smile started forming at the edges of his mouth. "Oh, hey...just finishing up some homework here." I nodded, looking back to Cruiseboy. "That's cool. Want a break?" He unleashed the smile, looking me over again, then Cruiseboy. "Well, maybe. What are you guys up to?" "We were just going to go back to his room and have some fun..." He let out a nervous little laugh. "You guys want me to come?" I looked to Cruiseboy, who was happily nodding his head. "Yeah, if you want!" He closed his laptop, standing up. "Alright, sure...let's get out of here." Given the place we met, I'm going to call this guy Coffeeboy. Not very original, I know, but true...Coffeeboy is obviously the kind of guy who spends a lot of time sitting in Starbucks either doing or pretending to do work. The three of us walked out of the store together, passing some other students before we started talking again. We went through the normal course of introductions and some chit chat, and now that the three of us hooking up was firmly established I felt free to start asking the sex questions. "So are you a top or a bottom?" "I do either," he answered calmly, looking straight ahead. "You guys?" "I'm the same as you, and Cruiseboy just likes to top." "Cool. You're both really hot!" He gave a long look to each of us, smiling. It was a five minute walk to Cruiseboy's dorm, our soft chatter and the sounds of three pairs of flip flops following us the whole way. Eventually we were there, mounting a few flights of stairs and stepping into Cruiseboy's dorm room. "I'm gonna piss, bros...be right back." I needed to go too, but it could wait. Coffeeboy was giving me the "I want to kiss you" look--I wasn't missing that! I leaned in and our lips met, gently at first and then steadily gaining steam. "He's hot, but you're more my type," Coffeeboy informed me. "I don't mind sharing though." When Cruiseboy got back, we were making out like animals. I had him pushed against a wall, digging into his mouth with my tongue. "Shit!" Cruiseboy said with glee. "Yeah, guys! Fucking make out! That's hot!" I turned my head to look at him, seeing that he'd pulled his cock out of his shorts and was stroking its hardening length. I was hoping he would join in on the kissing, but he didn't...it made no sense to me. He said it was hot! Believe me, one day I will make out with Cruiseboy. It's just a matter of wearing him down and getting him to do it! Anyway, we swapped spit for a little longer before I decided it was time to do something Cruiseboy would really enjoy. I dragged Coffeeboy with me and knelt both of us down on the ground, right in front of his 7 inch cock, which was sticking straight up and begging for attention. I went first, licking up and down the shaft before I took it into my mouth, sliding up and down and sucking gently. I pulled off after a minute, letting Coffeeboy take a turn. He took the dick straight into his mouth, sliding it back into his throat. From the sounds Cruiseboy was making, he was getting a good sucking! It didn't take long for me to have another turn bobbing up and down on Cruiseboy's cock, and we switched off several times more listening to his satisfied moans. Eventually Cruiseboy grabbed Coffeeboy's head, getting him into facefuck position. He drove his cock in and out hard, slamming it into his mouth, before pulling his spit covered cock out and pushing in into my mouth, taking my head in the same way. He delivered the same deep facefucking, sliding it back into my throat with hard strokes. "Shit, this is hot. Who wants to get fucked first?" Coffeeboy pulled Cruiseboy's shorts and underwear the rest of the way off, grabbing his cock and jerking it with his hand, his eyes fixed on it with lust. That was all the answer we needed! I stood him up and we stripped off what was left of our clothes, a rock hard 6" dick springing out of the boxers Coffeeboy was wearing. He was probably 6' tall, so it was average, but he had a hot body that more than made up for any lack of cock. "Wow, nice cock!" Coffeeboy complimented, staring down at the 8x6 monster between my legs before jerking me off briefly with his hand. We made out in front of Cruiseboy again, our cock's rubbing together, mine leaking precum all over his. "You want Cruiseboy to fuck you and warm you up?" I asked between kisses. He eyed Cruiseboy with incredible lust. "How do you want it?" Cruiseboy grinned at me, guiding our trick to his bed and laying him on his back, pulling his legs into the air. I really wanted to rim Coffeeboy, but as unexpected at this fun was, he probably wasn't clean enough to have my tongue exploring his hole.. I'd just have to let the urge pass. As Cruiseboy pulled the guy's legs up and started poking his dick against his ass, I did feel a little jealous. I got over that pretty quickly though, just reminding myself that we were having fun and that the hot sex together was well worth a moment or two of regret. "Hey, open that drawer and grab the bottle of lube," Cruiseboy said, pointing. I retrieved it quickly, tossing it to him. He squirted most of the lube on his dick and a little into his hand, which he rubbed into Coffeeboy's ass. He gave his dick a final jerk and started for the hole, the head sinking inside. "Wait, wait...are you clean?" Since Cruiseboy hadn't asked me to grab a condom and was obviously on the verge of sliding his cock inside, I was surprised it had taken this long for Coffeeboy to ask. Cruiseboy stopped dead, looking just as surprised as I was when an inch of his cock was already inside. "Tested neg last month. Is that ok?" Coffeeboy seemed to completely relax, an almost gleeful look of relief on his face. "Yeah, no problem....keep going." I wanted to get my cock sucked, but right now I was content to just oberve the fuck. Cruiseboy slid his 7 inches in slowly, more carefully than the last time he had fucked me. Eventually Coffeeboy had the whole cock buried inside him, moaning with pleasure as Cruiseboy started fucking. I watched him slide his cock in and out of Coffeeboy's hole for a few minutes, his still super-tanned skin a hot contrast against this guy's paleness, the speed and strength of strokes gradually increasing, along with Coffeeboy's moans. His feet were twisting furiously, toes curling and uncurling as he got plowed. The jealously was gone...watching Cruiseboy fuck this boy's hole was HOT. I came in from the side, sticking my cock in Coffeeboy's face. He grabbed it and guided it into his mouth, sucking me while Cruiseboy tore his ass up. He was doing a good job, even without total concentration--this boy had to have sucked his fair share of dick in the past. Cruiseboy slapped my ass, turning my head to face his. I thought maybe he wanted to kiss me, but it was quickly apparent that wasn't his goal. "Want to get beside him?" he asked, still driving deeply into Coffeeboy. "I want to feel you too." "Yeah, that sounds hot...let's do it!" "That Ok, bro?" he asked Coffeeboy. He smiled and shook his head yes, dragging his tongue across my dick. I let Coffeeboy suck on my cock for another minute as Cruiseboy delivered a final round of hot hole fucking. When he pulled out, Coffeeboy's hole was wide open, wet with lube and ass juice. If I was going to get inside him, this was the time to do it. "Let me fuck him first," I suggested, looking at Coffeeboy. "You ready big cock inside you?" "Fuck yeah....I want to feel it!" Cruiseboy looked at the gaping hole, grinning.. "Yeah, good idea. Fuck that ass!" He stood aside as I took his place on the bed, which was wet with the sweat that had been dripping off of him. I got between Coffeeboy's legs and aimed my cock at his hole, rubbing the head of my dick against it. He moaned loudly, but that was all. I was worried he would ask when I was last tested, since it's been a few months. He didn't though. He was either too horny to care or he assumed I was clean because Cruiseboy was clean last month. Either way, we picked him up at Starbucks and he had already let Cruiseboy fuck him raw--safety didn't seem to be his top concern. His moans were begging me to enter, so I certainly didn't feel bad sliding in. This was probably exactly what he wanted. I slid right in, just a little spit on my dick. Cruiseboy had really loosened him up, and the lube was still holding. My bare cock was almost instantly balls deep in Coffeeboy's ass, all 8 hard inches packed inside. It felt amazing wrapped around my cock, loose or not. Cruiseboy took the lube and worked it around his cock, getting behind me and working some into my hole. A hand wrapped around my chest while the other worked his dick into my ass. I stopped fucking as he slid in, feeling his whole length steadily entering my hole. When he was all the way in, I started fucking again. If it had worked, it would have been really hot, but Cruiseboy's cock wasn't staying in very well...he kept sliding out while I fucked Coffeeboy.. Eventually he pulled out. We didn't need to trade any words on why...it was pretty obvious that the logistics just weren't right for me to take cock and give it. He took my place at Coffeboy's mouth, stuffing his cock inside while I rammed his ass. Fucking this hot boy's ass and watching him suck Cruiseboy's cock clean, I knew I wasn't going to be able to last too long...I was way too hot. So I just concentrated as best as I could, pounding Coffeeboy's hole hard for a good five minutes before I got close to the orgasm line. When I hit it, I pulled my cock out, air emptying out of his ass along with a trickle of lube, precum, spit, and juice. "Oh god, keep going...it feels amazing!" Coffeeboy panted, Cruiseboy slapping his dick against his cheek. I rubbed the head around his hole, poking it inside and pulling it back out, Coffeeboy moaning expectantly. I shoved it back inside, resuming the fuck. He moaned with every stroke, until Cruiseboy gagged him with his cock again. I experimented with different depths and different strengths and found the one that seemed to have him making the most noise. It felt just as good to me as it good to him, so I slammed his ass until I felt the orgasm start to build. I wasn't just going to shoot in his hole without asking, and I didn't expect he would let me, but I asked anyway. "I'm close, man. Where do you want me to cum?" He was quiet for a minute, looking me in the face. "Wherever you want is fine with me. I just want your cum." I nodded and picked up my fucking, jamming my big dick in and out of his ass for another minute before pleasure started to spread through my entire body. I closed my eyes and started groaning pretty loudly, slamming his hole with my cock. "Yeah, shoot that load, bro!" Cruiseboy urged. As the intensity of my sounds increased, so did the ones pouring out of Coffeeboy. Our moans peaked, and with a final slam I started shooting my baby batter into his opened hole. "Oh god!" Coffeeboy groaned. "Fucking...yeah! I can feel where you shot!" When I slipped my cock out, his ass was open even wider, liquid contents leaking out on to the bed. Cruiseboy had a huge grin on his face, looking like he could barely keep himself from cumming. "Get on your back and turn," he ordered, pulling Coffeeboy's body so that it was facing the side of the bed. I copied the position and he pushed us together so that our bodies were touching, legs up in the air. Our bodies were really hot together, the air all around us hot and smelling like gay sex. I was already turned on again, my cock lifting to at least half mast. Cruiseboy went for Coffeeboy's ass, sliding straight in and fucking him for a few minutes. I turned my head to see his face--he looked so fucking happy. I offered my lips and we started making out while Cruiseboy fucked him, tongues sliding hungrily against each other. He soon stopped, sliding his dick out and stepping over to my hole. Our eyes met as he slid into me, a mixture of what must have been mostly my cum serving as lube. He fucked me as long as he fucked Coffeeboy, neither of us getting the most intense fuck Cruiseboy had ever provided, but still a very good one...the best he could maintain with something so incredibly hot happening. I could tell he was getting close. His whole body was pretty red, sweat dripping down from his hair and all over his body, but he kept going, fucking both of us for a few minutes at a time, switching off another couple times. Finally he pulled out of Coffeeboy, a gush of cum, spit, lube, and ass juice following. Cruiseboy took his legs down to the ground and stepped back toward my hole, Coffeeboy looking amazingly satisfied. As his cock pushed into me, he flashed a little smile before his face switched back to concentration. I moaned hard, louder and louder as his dick swept past the right spots in my ass, rubbing against them hard with every stroke. Cruiseboy grabbed my legs and gripped them hard with his hands as he delivered a few final slams, his cock driving all the way in and then all the way back out of my hole, just barely staying inside. "Shit," he muttered. "Fuck, RC." His grip tightened and the blows to my ass grew harder and harder, my moans matching their intensity. Cruiseboy started breathing really hard, driving in and out of me like he hadn't this whole time. "Shit, here it comes. Yeah, cumming--fuck!" His body came to a rest, his cock sliding in with a final soft stroke. His syrupy frat load was emptied into my well-fucked butt, the warmth surrounding his expanding cock. I had taken a third load from Cruiseboy in my hole, and it felt just as good as the first or second. When he slid out of me, Coffeeboy jumped up and went for his cock, sucking it clean to almost pained moans from Cruiseboy. "Careful, bro...I'm still really sensitive!" Coffeeboy lifted off and got next to me on the bed again, stroking his hard cock. For a few minutes I'd almost forgotten he was there...it felt like it was just Cruiseboy and I together. Now he was the only one who hadn't gotten off. Cruiseboy got next to him so that he was sandwiched between us, twisting his nipples as he jerked his cock. "What do you want to do to get off?" I asked. Coffeeboy looked me in the face, his hand working furiously on his dick. "Can I fuck you too?" I pulled my legs up and smiled. Coffeeboy bolted up, carefully standing up and arranging himself at the side of the bed. He slapped his cock against my ass a few times. "Ready?" "Fuck him!" Cruiseboy answered for me. "He wants it." I lifted my legs up higher, feeling the head of Coffeeboy's cock against my hole. He leaned forward, dropping a big gob of spit on his dick and working it around his cock with his hand. I glanced at Cruiseboy, who was watching intently, before turning my attention back to Coffeeboy, who was now sinking his dick into me, no questions asked. Any doubts I had about how he preferred to fuck were now gone. If he hadn't asked Cruiseboy the status question, I wouldn't be letting him slide inside me, but he had, so at least I knew he used some care in deciding who he'd play with. My hole had to be pretty loose, lined with cum, and Coffeeboy had spent the past half hour getting his ass railed. There was no way this could last for long, but I would enjoy it while it did! Coffeeboy fucked pretty gently, slowly sliding in and out my hole. His eyes opened and closed, but mostly they remained closed, his mouth open with soft moans. I moaned softly too, loving his cock inside me. It was completely different from Cruiseboy's hard plowing, but it wasn't unwelcome. By now my cock was hard again, so I was stroking it gently while we fucked. He worked for at least five minutes, his fucking picking up at the end. Coffeeboy still wasn't plowing me nearly as roughly as Cruiseboy had, but it still felt good. He pushed his dick in moderately fast, slid it out, and repeated in soft, slow strokes. Coffeeboy's breathing grew more intense and he started fucking a little harder. "I'm close," he warned. I tightened my ass around his cock, pulling him into me. "Yeah, fuck me!" Cruiseboy wasn't completely hard, but he was stroking anyway, his eyes moving between my face and the dick sliding in and out of my hole. "Oh god, I'm going to cum," Coffeeboy moaned. He started pulling his cock out of me, but I reached my feet around and pulled his body into mine, not saying a word. He didn't struggle, giving it a final few strokes before he stopped and held his position. Coffeeboy wasn't a noisy cummer, just kind of breathing hard as the sperm squirted out of his dick and into my hole. I shot a second load on my stomach as the cum pumped into me, turning my head to see a huge grin on Cruiseboy's face. Coffeeboy pulled out and resumed his place next to me, chest heaving up and down. My legs were aching, so it felt really great to let them down, two loads mingling together in my ass. "Damn bro, I'm glad we brought you back here," Cruiseboy said with a smile, looking at our satisfied trick. "I'm glad I checked you guys out," he answered with a laugh. We all stayed there quiet for a few minutes...relaxing, resting, taking in what had happened, whatever. I found Coffeeboy's mouth and we made out a final time.. He stood up, collecting his clothes. "Thanks guys, that was so fucking awesome. We need to hang out and do it again sometime!" I gave him my number, which he added to his phone. "I better get going....I need to finish up what I was working on earlier." "There's a shower down the hall if you want to get one," Cruiseboy said, pointing in the direction. "Ok, thanks...I will. See you guys later." "Good night!" I called. "See you later, bro." Coffeeboy pulled his flip flops on and headed out the door. I looked at Cruiseboy with a smile and he shot one back at me. "we need to go to Starbucks more often," he joked, standing up. I jumped to my feet too. "Yeah.." Cruiseboy and I looked each other over, both of us still naked and sticky with sweat, lube, and cum. He leaned in, kissing me on the cheek for just a second. "Well, bro, time to get started on some homework.." He started pulling on his clothes. "But I had a lot of fun tonight. We need to hang out like that again sometime." He smiled. "Yeah, I'd love to do that!" He obviously meant before the fucking began, and I completely agreed...it was fun. I started putting on my clothes too. "But we can still fuck when I've got time..." I grinned, pulling on my shirt and sliding my flip flops on my feet. "Of course!" "Awesome. Well, I'll talk to you soon then." "Yeah, talk to you soon." I headed out the door, mindful that I was a mess, but I didn't want to hit the shower at the same time as Coffeeboy. I'd just wait to get home to piss, dump the two loads of cum out of my ass, and finally clean myself up in the shower. I can't say I really minded...