Date: Fri, 18 Aug 2023 12:57:35 -0400 From: Allan@GrassyValley.us Subject: Joe Goes To College (Part5) This a side story to what I call "The Chronicles of Kevin" Series. This one is about Kevin's Cousin Joe going away to college and is written so that it can stand-alone. My stories rarely mention protected sex. But in real life, Always use condoms and get tested regularly. This story is about college-aged men engaging in consensual sex. If this upsets or offends you, then do not read this story. If it is illegal to read this material where you live, then don't! Nifty needs your donations to keep these stories comming. Donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ This story is published in the Nifty Archives under their normal agreements, but it remains the property of the author and must not be republished without the author's permission. All rights are reserved. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Joe Goes To College ------------------------------ Part 5, Sam and Randy - "...like opening gifts on Christmas morning..." ------------------------------ That afternoon, I was alone again, and even after all the sex I had with Mark, I was still horny. This was Mark's first time having gay sex and my attention had been mostly on him. I wanted to make sure that he was okay with each new thing and variation we tried, and that he was enjoying it. Just think about it, I have only fucked two guys and both were huge-dick virgins (and I took all of Mark's virginities). And now that all the "firsts" are out of the way, maybe Mark and I can have some sex that is more enjoyable for both of us. However, you might think that essentially being fucked all night by a huge dick would have satisfied me. But it didn't, it just made me want more, and I craved the kind of sex where both guys are trying to please each other and just maybe someone to please and pamper me. I am sitting here in my dorm room with my windows open enjoying the late summer air. I'm wondering how I might find more sex on a Sunday afternoon and on a mostly deserted campus. Then, looking over at the parking lot, I see Sam and Randy getting out of a car and carrying in the things they took on their weekend sporting trip. I gave them a few minutes to get in their room and it was 2 pm on the dot when I knocked on their door. I knocked on the door exactly once when it went flying open inward and Randy nearly ran me over. "Oh, sorry Joe... I'm in a hurry. They need me downstairs in the office to sub for an RA who is late." And he ran toward the stairs. "Hi, Joe. Come on in and have a seat while I finish putting these things away." I sat on his desk chair and asked, "Why was Randy in such a big hurry?" "RAs get paid extra when filling in for another, even if the missing RA returns for part of the shift. So, he gladly accepted the offer." After a brief pause, Sam continued, "Did you know Randy is hot for your ass?" I indicated I didn't know that. "He has been talking about it ever since move-in day when he saw your ass in jeans." "It is nice to be desired, I guess. But if he wants my ass, he needs to let me know. I certainly wouldn't kick him out of bed. But are you and Randy a thing?" Sam answered, "We are good friends who occasionally take care of each other's needs." "So, did you have a 'good time' over the weekend?" I said, emphasizing the "good time" part. "We had a great time." And he gave me a very brief recap of the event they attended. Perhaps he remembered I had little interest in sports. And said that Randy fucked him both nights. Then he asked, "How did your weekend go?" Trying to imply that he missed something by going away for the weekend, I said, "You could say that it went very well indeed... I got lucky." Sam turned and looked at me, "You mean...?" begging the question. "Yes, that is exactly what I meant." He literally threw the rest of his clothes in the hamper and sat on his bed facing me with his elbows on his knees. He said in a conspiratorial voice, "Tell me ALL about it. I want DETAILS!" In a forced deep south accent, I said, "But Sir, I am not the kind of boy who would kiss and tell on a Gentleman. (Then without the accent.) No really, I learned a long time ago that keeping a confidence is very important as it works both ways. He might not want to be known as liking gay sex, and I certainly do not want a reputation as a slut on campus." "Then don't tell me who it was. Just tell me what you did together. And go into as much detail as you are comfortable with." "Well, he had 12 inches." "WHAT? NO. Really?" "Yes, really! And it was this big around in the middle." I said, holding an imaginary dick in my hand with the fingers curled around it but not touching the thumb." And when I held his dick this way with my fingers at the base, it came almost to the inside of my elbow." At that, Sam got a ruler from his desk and placed it on my hand where the imaginary dick's pubic hair would be and sure enough, it fell just short of my elbow. "You are here and alive, so my guess is that you did not let him fuck you with that monster." "And you would be wrong. Yes, I came in his mouth and ass, but he came down my throat twice, and in my ass at least three times, I lost count because he stayed in me all night long. I woke up a few times, just in time for him to dump another load in me. And as far as I can tell, he stayed hard all night, even after cumming." "WOW!! That sounds like a lover who can keep the most sex-crazed size queen satisfied." "He certainly took me to new heights where I have never gone before. But it was such a struggle to accommodate him, and it wore me out. After the second time he came inside me, I was blissfully out of it. My memory is sketchy after that. But the morning after, he came yet again, and when he pulled out I had to run to the bathroom. It felt like he gave me an enema. There was so much cum." If this happened just last night, then how are you still walking around?" "It would take more than just one big dick to wear me down. In fact, I am feeling a bit empty and could go for more." If it seems like I enhanced the story a bit, I did. I guessed from my previous experience with Sam that he loves a good story, and it would probably get his motor running hot. And I desire more of his tender attentions and for him to make love to my ass. Yes, I know he prefers to get fucked, but we can do that too. Sam's grin grew. He wanted this as much as I did, so we tore into each other like opening gifts on Christmas morning. Within five minutes, I was on my back with my legs in the air and Sam was inside me, fucking me deep, and kissing me the whole time. Then suddenly, Sam was dumping his load inside me. So I started wanking to join him in the cum, then he stopped me, saying between grunts, "I want you to fuck me and put that cum in my ass." About that time, the door opened, and Randy said as he came in and closed the door, "Phillip showed up for the remainder of his shift, so I am off work with extra money in my pocket..." and said, "Oh." when he saw us fucking. "Sorry, I can come back later." We both said "NO!" at the same time and Sam continued, "Why don't you join us." I smiled and nodded. So, he did. While Randy threw off his clothes and turned to lock the door. Sam and I switched places and I was now pushing into and kissing Sam on the bed in the same missionary position. The look on Sam's face was a mixture of burning lust and a little discomfort that quickly passed. He grabbed my hips and smoothly pulled me the rest of the way into him. Randy walked up to our heads with his big dick already hard and swinging in front of his body. He looked to be a bit longer than me but less thick, and it had a downward curve to it that made it look dangerous. He pointed it toward our mouths, wanting us to suck on it, which we were glad to do. While I was steadily pumping my dick in and out of Sam's ass, a slow fuck that could last quite a while, we took turns sucking on Randy's dick. Then we tried sucking him together with my lips on top of his dick and Sam's lips on the bottom as if we were trying to kiss through Randy's dick. It worked well enough that Randy started fucking his dick between our lips. After a while of that, Sam said, "Randy, I think Joe has never been fucked while he fucks someone else, why don't you show him what it feels like?" I jumped in and said, "Yes, please do. Heck, this is only my third time topping." Randy loved the idea and quickly positioned himself between our legs. He spat on my hole and got ready to start pusing it in, so I pushed into Sam as far as I could go, to which Sam moaned, and I held myself there waiting for Randy to enter me. My hole was already lubed with Sam's load still inside me, so his spit was enough. And here Randy's dangerous dick came, gliding smoothly into me, filling me, stretching me. And just when I started to feel that I might be too full, it stopped. I felt Randy's pubic hair on my butt and his balls next to my own. When Randy bottomed out inside me, he pushed me a bit farther into Sam and I felt a surge of pleasure that was a bit overwhelming. Randy said, "Joe, are you still hard?" I nodded and said, "Uh-huh." "Good, then I want you to start pulling your dick out of Sam's ass but stop when your dickhead is still in his sphincters and stop there." I did as I was told, then Randy said, "Start fucking Sam and see what happens." I did, and it was amazing. As I pushed into Sam, I was pulling off of Randy's dick. When I withdrew from Sam, I was pushing Randy's dick into me. I LOVED it! And it was fun being in control of both. I loved it so much that I got a bit wild and went too fast. It all fell apart, but both reassured me it was okay, and we could start again as we did before. I kept better control this time, but it was just too much stimulation. Before I knew it, I was cumming inside Sam as he tried to make himself cum again quickly before I stopped blasting in him. This must have triggered Randy, because he took a hold of my hips and started thrusting deeply into me. I could feel the pulsing of his big dick. We all collapsed on top of each other on the same single bed for a while, basking in our afterglow. Usually, I can cum more than once and would be up for another round soon after the first. But this time, after last night when I got fucked all night long by the biggest dick on campus (that I knew of at that time), I simply could not reawaken Joe-junior. And my two afternoon lovers didn't seem too eager for a repeat performance right away. With the trip and perhaps what they did with each other over the weekend, they were probably spent as well. When we got up, got cleaned up, and got dressed, Randy suggested we go out for Pizza, his treat. So that is what we did. We talked about what we had done and what we like to do. I found out that when they were not seeing someone else, Randy regularly fucked Sam, but they rarely did any other kind of sex together. But this was not the first time they had a three-way with another guy in the middle, which they called a Meat Sandwich. I also found that while Randy is totally gay, he only wants to Top and does not like even to kiss unless his bottom insists. I was beginning to think that Randy could be a self-absorbed prick at times. But Sam was quite different. He was easy-going, an attentive lover who could be versatile, and he loved to kiss; something I had always wanted more of and was learning to love. I think Sam and I will become good friends. When we got back to the dorm, we went our separate ways as all of us wanted to get some studying in before bedtime. NEXT IN PART 6: "He is a genuinely nice guy, he is average highth, weight, and build, with a very suckable seven-inch cock, and really nice fuckable butt. He can be versitile but prefers bottoming, and you may not know this, but many bottoms are size queens." I said indicating Mark's 12-incher. ------------------------------------- REMEMBER: Nifty needs your donations to keep these stories comming. Donate at https://donate.nifty.org/ Nifty Erotic Stories Archive contains over 300,000 documents spanning 7.3GB of text as of this posting. Over the years, I have been adding to a series that I call, The Chronicles of Kevin; because they were written at different times, there is some overlap and some gaps. Here they are in story-line order: Cousin Joe Loves Dick (the earliest story about Kevin, in high school) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/rural/cousin-joe-loves-dick Porked By "Meat" (Kevin tells how his anal virginity was taken, referred to in the Cousin Joe story and others) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/porked-by-meat Kevin's Chubby Buddy (in Kevin's Senior year of HS) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/kevins-chubby-buddy Joe's Revenge on "Meat" (Cousin Joe tells about getting revenge on Kevin's virginity stealer) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/joes-revenge-on-meat Joe Goes To College goes here. Allan's New College Freedom (Allan tells about rooming with Kevin)(and the Interlude in Part 6 was expanded into "Porked by 'Meat'") https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/allans-new-college-freedom/ Letter To A College Roommate (Kevin tries to reconnect and catch up with Allan 20 years later) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/letter-to-a-college-roommate/ NOTE: If you read all these, they are about the length (in word count) of a Novel.