Date: Mon, 14 Dec 2020 22:53:49 -0500
From: Thomas Thomas <uniongys@gmail.com>
Subject: Four doors down (Part II)

This story is a work of fiction. All characters are a product of the
author's over-active imagination. Any resemblance to real people is purely
coincidental, but, you know, if you know something like this that actually
happened, I'd love to hear about it. Contact uniongys@gmail.com.

John from four doors down (Part II)

When he got home, Jeffrey looked flushed and worn out. Jeffrey's father had
just gotten home from work and asked him "Are you okay? You look like you
just sprinted around the block a hundred times." Jeffrey responded "I, uh,
I worked out a bit at John's house after I helped him with his computer."
"I see. I didn't know that John did any working out - he hasn't as long as
I've known him at least." Jeffrey's father responded quizzically. Jeffrey
shrugged and searched for the right words to say "He has some weights in
the basement that he showed me." Jeffrey's father just raised his eyebrows
and said "Oh. Ok. Well, it's good for you to do something physical and work
your muscles, I guess." It seemed like this excuse worked for the time
being, though Jeffrey was worried that his story might not hold up the next
time his father and John saw each other. What if he brought it up with John
and John didn't know about the excuse. He had to have some way of ensuring
that the story was solid. This meant he had to talk to John before his
father had a chance to do so.

Jeffrey ran up to his room and laid down on his bed. He almost immediately
fell asleep. Getting skull-fucked by John's huge meaty cock had worn him
out. When he woke up a couple hours later, he had a huge erection. He still
could smell John's cum on him. He jerked off quickly and came again for the
second time that day. While he was showering and cleaning off, thoughts
came to him - he had always been awkward dating other college guys and even
though some of the dates were nice, he felt different when he had given
John a blowjob. He was an older straight guy and the idea that he wanted to
please him so badly - that had been a much greater turn-on than fucking
other guys his age. He loved how he could be both in control of the
situation but also dominated by someone so virile. Was he going after
something that was inaccessible for him?

The next day on campus, Jeffrey's throughts were elsewhere. He couldn't
concentrate in his classes and walking around the student union between
classes, he caught himself just eyeing all the other guys wearing grey
sweatpants. In some cases, these guys left little to the imagination. He
had been horny all day, but he also knew he had to put all thoughts of sex
outside of his mind. He had a meeting with his TA for one of his computer
science classes that afternoon to discuss his grade and the course
project. Maybe it would be fine if he jerked off in one of the men's room
stalls just to get his horny thoughts out?

The student union was busy and that meant that the men's rooms were usually
busy too. Jeffrey walked in and there were several guys at urinals and most
of the stalls were occupied. A handful of guys were washing their hands or
waiting for a urinal while checking their phones. It was simply too crowded
for Jeffrey to relax and take care of his horny feelings. But he had an
idea - maybe the library restrooms would be quieter.

Jeffrey took off towards the library on campus. He only had a half hour
before his meeting with his TA, but perhaps that was enough time to take
care of things. The library was quiet as Jeffrey walked in. Most of the
computers on the ground floor were occupied by students writing, so Jeffrey
went up to the fifth floor. The floor was even more quiet. Several students
worked at console desks on their research and Jeffrey walked through the
stacks of bookshelves. He walked far down one aisle and then, turning, saw
a small men's room at the opposite end of the section.

The room was empty, so Jeffrey decided to head straight to the last of
three stalls in the room to give himself some privacy. He pulled down his
pants and started to jerk off while standing. He pulled out his phone to
look at some porn on Twitter. He knew he wouldn't last very long and his
mind kept thinking about how good it felt to blow John's big meaty cock and
to taste his huge spurts of cum as John came in his mouth. He was getting
pretty close, but after about two minutes, the doors to the restroom opened
and he heard someone come inside. He paused, not wanting to make any
sounds. The man's hard shoes echoed loudly on the tile floor as he walked
over to the urinals. The man seemed to take forever to pee and Jeffrey just
wanted to finish jerking off in silence. After finishing, the man walked
over the wash his hands. Jeffrey was about to start scrolling through more
porn on his phone, but either due to his nervousness or sweatiness, he
dropped his phone.

The phone bounced on the ground of the urinal and then onto the floor in
the next stall over. The man who was washing his hands turned around and
saw that Jeffrey's phone had fallen. He walked over to the stall where it
had fallen, picked it up, and tapped on Jeffrey's stall "Do you want me to
give this to you or put it on the sink here?" Jeffrey had been scrolling
through an account with images of hairy guys with thick cocks and he knew
that these images were still visible on his screen. He was too nervous to
just leave his phone by the sink. "Um, can you hand it to me from under the
door please?" Jeffrey asked. The man reached his hand under the stall, but
as Jeffrey reached for the phone, he accidentally pushed on the door to his
stall. The door flew open and the man on the other side lost his balance as
the door flung into his face and fell onto his butt on the floor of the
bathroom.

Jeffrey stood there, speechless, with a hard-on, while apologizing
profusely to the man, a young professor with a short beard. "Oh shit. Jeez!
Aaaaaa. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." he said. The man
looked up at Jeffrey and smiled "Do you want to make it up to me?" Jeffrey
was taken aback and just said "Uhhh." The man stood up and walked into the
stall where Jeffrey had been masturbating. He got down on his knees and,
looking straight up at Jeffrey, took his warm, semi-erect cock in his
mouth. Jeffrey let out an immediate sigh as his dick started to grow in the
professor's mouth. This guy knew what to do with his mouth. The professor
started to swirl his mouth around Jeffrey's smooth, 7 inch cock and
swallowed him deep. Jeffrey knew that this was not going to last very long
and he found that the back of his knees started to buckle and sweat. The
professor started deepthroating him and Jeffrey started panting
quickly. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." he whispered. Finally after a deep, held
breath, Jeffrey came what felt like 8 big shots of cum straight into the
professor's mouth. The professor just kept sucking and swallowing as
Jeffrey's cock grew limp in his mouth. He found he was sweating profusely
as the professor stood up and kissed him on the mouth. As they were
kissing, the professor quickly undid his belt and started to reach down to
take out his cock. Jeffrey got down on his knees and pulled the professor's
hairy, thick cock out of his briefs. It was slightly above average in size,
but quite thick. He had already started producing copious amounts of
precum. Jeffrey took the hard cock in his mouth and tried to do the same
thing that the professor had done with his tongue. It was difficult to do
with such a thick cock though.

The professor ran his right hand through Jeffrey's hair and cupped his left
hand under his jaw. Jeffrey felt the cock start to throb and pulse. It was
hard to keep his mouth around such a thick cock. He tried to take it deeper
but found that as soon as he deepthroated, his upper teeth would start to
touch the cock a bit too much. The professor could sense this was happening
and turned Jeffrey so that the back of his head was against the wall of the
stall. Then, with his head flat against the wall, the professor could
facefuck Jeffrey. Jeffrey opened his mouth wide as he felt the professor's
hairy, thick balls hit against his chin. He started drooling and his eyes
started watering. He could feel the smooth, thick head of the professor's
cock start to get even larger in his throat and the texture of the veins on
his cock get even more pronounced. After what seemed like ages of thrusting
and deepthroating, the professor pulled his cock out of Jeffrey's mouth and
looked down at him. He started to jerk off his cock and said "Is this what
you've been waiting for?" Feeling almost too worn out to speak, Jeffrey
could only nod his head and whisper 'yes.' The professor reached his thumb
into Jeffrey's mouth and pulled down on his jaw so that his mouth was wide
open. The sweat was pouring down his temples and he vigorously jerked his
thick veiny cock. The professor then said "Here you fucking go" and held
his thick head on Jeffrey's tongue. Five huge spurts of thick cum hit the
back of Jeffrey's throat, coating Jeffrey's mouth with a salty, sweeth, and
earthy taste. The force of it almost made him gag. After the fifth spurt,
the professor shoved his cock into Jeffrey's mouth as more cum flowed out
of his cock more slowly. The professor moved his still pulsing shaft more
slowly now as Jeffrey looked up into his eyes and swallowed the big creamy
load into his nervous stomach.

The professor pulled his cock out of Jeffrey's mouth, carefully placed it
back in his pants, turned around, and left. Jeffrey was left a sweaty
mess. His hair was messed up, he had gotten some saliva and what looked
like cum on his t-shirt and, leaving the urinal stall, noticed his eyes
were half-red from the deep face-fucking he just took. He looked down at
his phone and noticed the time. His meeting with his TA started three
minutes ago.

He walked quickly out of the restroom and then made a quick jog to the
elevator to get out of the library quickly. It was busy and with so many
students around, no one paid another student much heed. Jeffrey realized
that the other students would probably just think that he was stoned and
spilled something on himself. The computer science building was a good 10
minute walk across campus and Jeffrey found that he could try to jog his
way there even though his throat was parched. By the time he made it to his
TA's office, he was 15 minutes late. His TA, a tall Russian grad student
named Lev, looked at him a bit sternly as he entered his office. "Sorry I'm
late. I was studying in the library and lost track of the time." Jeffrey
stated. "This is fine. You are ok? You are red." Lev stated. "I had to run
over here." Jeffrey stated. As they proceeded to discuss Jeffrey's grades,
Jeffrey noted that Lev would occasionally take a sniff of the room. "Was he
smelling the scent of the professor's cum on my shirt? Did I smell dirty?"
Jeffrey pondered. "Your code here is sloppy. Be sure that you leave
comments so you can look back at what you do earlier." Lev stated. "You are
remembering this?" Jeffrey nodded in agreement. He looked a bit too long at
Lev's jeans and couldn't help but notice that Lev was hiding something
big. He looked up quickly and Lev just asked him "Ok. You are coming next
week to class?" Jeffrey said 'yes' and thought he caught the faintest of
smiles on Lev's face as he was leaving his office.