Date: Sun, 22 Feb 2004 19:27:18 -0500 From: Ridor Subject: Jon (True Story - College Experience) I reserve the rights to the story. Thanks. This particular story did happen at my alma mater, a small university located in a large city in the eastern part of the United States. Anything that occurred only happened to Jon and me, no one else was involved. Since English is not my first language, I will try my best to describe what transpired my favorite happenstance. Any feedback are welcome, see my email address above. This happened about two years ago, I was a senior approaching graduation. I was pretty sad and worried because I knew the best years of my life are coming to an end. To describe what I looked like two years ago, I'm not your twink, pretty boi, athletic, smooth, Abercrombie & Fitch, All-American guy. I was 5'6, 26,husky man with hairy chest. I also sported a goatee, and I have brown hair, hazel eyes and soft belly. Not big, not small. I was not like that but over a long period of time, I plunged into a depression and I ballooned. Then I snapped out, came out of the closet and slowly, I'm working back to who I was. Not bad, though. But my college years were absolutely fun, rewarding and great. My first year, my sex life was rampant. But during my sophomore and junior years, it went dead primarily because I was depressed. But my last year at college, my sex life gradually returned and I had one of the best fuck experiences with a guy who is straight but curious. His name is Jon (of course, not his real name). When I first saw him, I was a junior and I was enamored with his tough looks from the Midwest with blond hair. He is not thin or muscular. He is about 6'0 and probably is 220 lbs. He sported very cute belly due to the college parties he frequented. He is intelligent, rowdy, womanizer, athletic and laid-back. The chances of me hitting him were remote. He also belonged to a fraternity, which is pretty famous for hosting wild parties, sometimes including drugs and booze. By my senior year, I lived alone in my dormitory bedroom for some reasons I chose not to mention. However, I already came out of the closet and lots of people knew who I am. One thing led to the other, I gradually went to a local bar where my peers can socialize and take a break from the school. Jon was there all the time. Sometimes I joined him for a joint or blow along with his frat brothers. It was no big deal. Then one day, I was under stress with everything around me. I asked Jon's roommate for an illegal substance to buy. It was pretty big stuff. His roommate got it and gave it to me. I saved it for a long time. A week later, I met the others at a local bar. Jon asked me to join him for a ride. I thought it would include a group of his frat brothers. It was not. We ended up going to my bedroom since I had some booze in my small fridge. Then he asked for some stuff which I did not mind - I shared some, then he saw the gay porn on the shelf few feet away from the desk where I sat - he asked if I like to read gay porn, I grinned and said these were gifts. I told him that a friend of mine who is straight and visited Germany and thought I'd like to have one so he bought and brought it to me - he was intrigued by that and skimmed the book. Then I took care of my stuff and it was his turn. He took care of himself - then he blurted, "I can't do gay sex, it's too much for me. But if you can make me sport a hard-on, I'll try anything." I smiled and said, "You're funny, I gotta piss, be right back." I stepped out of my bedroom and walked into the bathroom, which is right across the hallway from my bedroom. After finishing my business, I came back to see Jon on my bed in his underwear with his jeans and t-shirt on the floor - he said, "Let's do it, let's see if you can do it???" I asked him if he's serious. He said he is. I was concerned about homophobia and asked him if he plans to do a thing to me. He said, "Just turn the lights off now!" I obeyed. I took my pants off; I only had my boxer shorts and a wifebeater shirt on. Then I groped his meaty body, I realized that he has a smooth chest. His balls are coated with yellowish/reddish hair, his pubic hair is huge, and his cock is not big or thin. It is about 6 inches long and thick one with big head. Jon just closed his eyes with his back on the wall, while his legs rested on my bed. Because he consumed something, his dick was flaccid. Nevertheless, I was able to get him to spring a hard-on in few seconds. When I had his cock in my mouth, I moved around as if it was my lollipop. He acted surprised as I groped his balls, sphincter, and mounds of his ass while I sucked him well. He pushed me off and said, "Hold it, I do not want to cum!" He said to take my boxer shorts off - he wanted to compare. I told him that it's not hard because I took too much of substance. He said he does not care. He groped my dick and balls. Then he asked if I have a condom? I nodded. He said OK, we'll need two or three. I got it for him. He took two and gave one to me - I did not understand. He was pretty curious and wanted to be in control of this learning experience. I asked him if it's his first time, he said yes and he also said, "Please do not say a word to anyone else about this or I'll kick your ass." I said, "Fuck the world, they don't need to know anything what happened in this room!" He agreed. Jon pushed me on the bed and touched my dick with both of his hands as my flaccid cock mesmerized him. Then he jerked my dick and it sprang a hard-on quickly. He stared at me and said, "Man, no fair. You're bigger than I am and you got a bigger cock than I do." I said, "Really? I thought it's normal size?" He shook his head. My cock is thick, cut and about 7. Jon then puts the condom on my dick and then lowered his head to suck my dick with the condom on! I never had the experience like this but it was not great. Just amused and surprised, I think. Then Jon asked some questions about anal sex, I explained that he'd have to use the lubricant and his finger to loosen me up because I hadn't been penetrated in a long time (I'm versatile top). He promised not to rush things and that he'd take it easy on me. I reluctantly positioned myself like a dog to allow him to look at my flat ass (one of lousy things about myself), he touched me - it sent a huge shock through my body. I realized that I am letting a rowdy frat guy touching my ass. He did very well. I was positioning like a dog as he probed his finger into my ass, then he quickly pushed his nice dick, and it slides nicely. I'm not crazy about being a bottom but it was something I really enjoyed as he pushed to the hilt and withdrew then back and forth. I moaned and sighed. Then Jon withdrew and said, "go over on your back so I can fuck and watch you at the same time." I was skeptical whether if it can be done because of our bellies, he has cute and hardened belly; I have a tad bigger belly that he is but softer. But he quickly pulled my legs on his shoulders and rammed his dick into my ass - I groaned as he stared at me and banged me hard repeatedly in a rapid manner - and then he kissed me only once. He then withdrew and said he wanted to lay down while I rode him out - I was speechless but he shoved me off the bed and lay his back on my bed as he held his dick towards my ass. It entered just fine as he ordered me to go up and down furiously - then his hands grabbed my ass as his face showed the signs of orgasm as his dick plopped out and his condom was full of cum. "Interesting, it is interesting. Your turn." He did not smile or anything like that, he rolled on his stomach as I put the condom on my hard dick. Then probed his ass as he groaned and said to go slow. I did very, very slow. It was such a struggle to enter his rosebud. But I finally popped the head into his ass, his body tensed and I could feel him breathing harder. I soothed him as I slowly pushed until my pubic hair rested on his ass. With my dick in his ass, I looked at him and asked if everything is OK. He nodded. I withdrew a little then go back. Jon said, "Do it quicker and harder, please." I think I hit his prostate. I did what he said, he moaned and pushed his ass few inches above the bed as he slips his hand into his dick so he can jerk off while I fucked him. Then I told him I want to lay on the bed while he gets on the top of my dick - he said OK. As Jon gets on top of my dick and it went in smoothly. The sun was coming up slowly, the room became a little brighter, he stared outside as he bounced up and down on my dick, he also jerked himself off and cummed on my chest while I climaxed in my condom right next to his ravaged ass. He said, "Interesting, but not my thing. Thanks." Jon collapsed on my bed and said, "Let's sleep for few minutes, can we?" I nodded. He pulled the blankets and covered us as his arm was holding my chest - we slept for an hour. Then he dressed up and said, "I got a class in an hour. Remember no one!" I nodded and asked him, "Why me? I won't tell anyone else! Can we do it again?" Jon groaned and said, "You gave me some stuff, it was fair that we do this - and no, there won't be next time. Sorry. Not my thing." I sighed. At least, the cherry of his is mine. He continues to party, study, play and fuck around women as if nothing ever happened. That's cool with me. That was one of the most memorable experiences for me. There are others ... like my first Muslim and my first Frat guy but that is another story if anyone wants to know.