Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2017 07:46:31 +0100 From: Nick Anon Subject: Grinding College Away: Part 2 Grinding College Away #2 By: Nick Anon College, m/m This story involves sexual acts between college aged guys. If this bothers you, get the fuck out and do something else with your day. Nifty costs money to run, it needs your donations if it's going to keep going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feedbacks are more than welcomed. Let me know what you think about this or what you'd like to see next. anonnick@mail.com This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. NA It was a week after my first ever hookup on Grindr and I was incredibly antsyÉand horny. I had changed out my goofy profile pic to a more seductive (?) looking selfie and had taken some time to take a dick pic or two exceptÉnothing had happened since that day. I know, woe is me, the cute twink hadn't gotten any action in a week. See, the thing is, I HAD gotten messages from guys, they just weren't my type. I didn't want to be picky or a douche bag, but I just plain wasn't into them. Some were also creepy too. No, I did not want to suck a 60-year-old man's saggy cock in his creepy sex dungeon in his house where he lives alone 20 miles from campus in the woods. Gross and creepy. And the guys who were my type? I was nervous as all fuck. So why wasn't I sucking Steve's cock daily or having him suck me? Well, there's this complication called college and classes and social life and work. Our schedules didn't seem to mesh well at all. When I was free, Steve was in class, with friends, or doing RA things. And vice versa. So, the next Wednesday I was sitting in my room finishing up lunch, about to start working on my English homework when I got a text. It was from Steve! Steve: hey bud, whats up? Me: just working on some homework, you? Steve: horny AF I blushed madly. Well, he was very blunt. Me: oh, really? ;) Steve: yeah, you busy? Me: just working on homework Steve: anything important? Me: not really, just English Steve: wanna come have some fun? Me: ill be right up Needless to say, my cock was rock hard by the time I agreed to head up to Steve's room. I put my stuff away and headed straight upstairs to Steve's room. Good news, I didn't get lost this time. I knocked on his door and Steve opened right away. "Finally," Steve said as he saw me. He grabbed me by shirt collar and pulled me right into his room. I tried to squeak out a greeting but instead I was pushed into a whirlwind of action. Literally. The door closed behind me and suddenly I was being pushed up against the door, Steve grinding his body against me making out. I was okay with this. Steve clearly knew what he wanted and I wasn't going to complain. I mean, I wore gym shorts and went commando for a reason. (Ballsy, I know.) I was really pumped for Steve to give me an amazing blowjob again. Steve actually hadÉother ideas of what we would be doing. Our makeout session had transferred from the door to against Steve's bed. I was fully expecting Steve to push me onto the bed like last time. Instead, I felt his hands go up to my shoulders and start pressing down. I broke away from the kiss and looked at Steve confused. He answered without me even needing to ask. "Time to get you some more experience. Don't worry, I'll be gentle." With that I was down on my knees with my face right in his crotch. "Don't think, just be horny and let loose." I reached up and started fiddling with his belt buckle and next thing I know Steve's bulge is right in my face, he was wearing a black jock strap that day. I did what Steve had asked and just let my horniness take over. I started making out with his bulge, slobbering all over the fabric of his jock strap, I could taste his precum through the jock. Without thinking I pulled on the waist band of his jock and down it went. His cock then slapped me right in the face. "Fuck," I said involuntarily, seeing his cock right in front of me. "Up to you, dude," Steve reminded me. "Your pace or mine?" I was feeling pretty horny, my rock hard cock was straining against my shorts. "Yours." He winked at me. "As you wish." His pace was crazy, not going to lie, but I loved it. He started out slowly fucking my mouth and giving me advice on how to please him. I was licking up and down the shaft, I played with his balls in my mouth, I flicked my tongue around the headÉa lot. Steve was moaning like crazy and praising me incredibly. Next thing I know, Steve's grabbing my hair and I'm no longer in control. Steve wasn't shoving his cock down my throat, but he was definitely jack hammering my mouth. He probably knew I had little control over my gag reflex. I was absolutely in love, despite having zero control over my body. "You want to swallow dude?" Steve had shallow breaths. He was getting close. His face fucking was becoming more intense. I just nodded because I wanted to please Steve and keep going. "Here it comes." Then Steve's warm cum started filling up my throat and spilled out of my mouth and onto the floor of Steve's dorm. Steve pulled out with heavy breaths. I wiped the corners of my mouth as I swallowed the rest of Steve's cum. "Damn dude, you took that like a champ. Not everyone is willing to swallow for me." He looked down at my crotch. "Looks like you had fun yourself." I glanced down too and apparently, I had shot a load in my shorts. "I can see why." We laughed and I sat on his bed as he got tissues for me to clean up. "So, have you gotten any action lately? Sorry I've been too busy to get together." I took the tissues from him and cleaned myself up. There was a small wet spot on my t-shirt, but I wasn't worried too much about that. "Nah, nothing since last week." "Really? Damn, I saw you on Grindr all the time. You're cute as fuck dude, how haven't you gotten any action?" I blushed at his compliment. "Thanks, but I've just been too nervous to meet up with any guys. And then there's the creepy old guys." Steve laughed at that. "Yeah, the creepy old guys make me want to delete mine all the time. And hey, it's cool if you're too nervous. You do what you want at your pace, man. Want some advice on guys on there?" I looked at him with a confused look on my face. "I'm no slut, but I've talked to a lot of the guys on campus. If you're looking to branch out for more than just me, I can point out who would probably be good to do shit with." "Sure, I guess." I pulled out my phone, opened up Grindr and handed it to him. "You've got a lot of messages you should get to dude." He laughed as he scrolled through the list of messages I had been avoiding. "Here, I starred a couple of guys I either know or messed around with that are cool. With the creepy guys, don't be afraid to just block them when they message you. They're relentless." He handed my phone back to me. "Thanks." I was blushing. I had no clue how to make small talk, especially since the last time I had been rushed out of Steve's room. "No problem." He ruffled my hair. "You're cute and nice and I'm always happy to help. Although I do have one question." "What's that?" "I totally get the nerves of hooking up with guys you don't knowÉbut why haven't you just messed around with your roommate then?" "My roommate?!" TBC