Date: Wed, 3 Nov 2021 19:18:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: Terry Green <terrygreen822@aol.com>
Subject: George Mason University Love with Brody

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My freshman year had gone by so fast, as Christmas break was coming up.
George Mason University is located in Fairfax, VA. It's an affluent
suburb of Washington, DC, and I had decided to attend here, despite Mary
Washington University being at home. My parents agreed that I was
correct, on "spreading my wings" as a freshman. At just 18 I was a
young man, and also kind of tired of the country feel Fredericksburg had.
True it had grown a lot, but in my opinion, it still was rather backwards
in some ways. As a gay guy things were better than they used to be, but
northern Virginia was more LGBT friendly. DC is even more so, but you're
not going to be harassed, for wearing pride merchandise in town.

Even though busy with my business degree, I had managed to date several
guys on campus. While I did miss Roberto's hot bottoming sessions for
me, I felt my new boyfriend Brody was a better fit overall. He wasn't
very experienced, as even though he lived in urban and nearby Arlington,
I hoped to break him in more regularly. I was only his second, so time
and energy, along with a sense of comfort would have to climb
accordingly. In high school I had first bottomed at 14, when my friend
fucked me in the woods as I bent over. We experimented more, and damn did
Matt turn me on with his ginger red pubes. He was so take charge, and
I'd always remember my first cum of his in my mouth. Definitely he
taught me well.

Brody was so cute though. At 5'7 and perhaps 140, with his emo look dyed
black hair and painted fingernails, he was becoming better each time we
were in the bed together. Plus we really got along, and despite him being
a government affairs major, we had hit it off right away. I'll never
forget that night. That frat house party was incredible, and we met after
consuming a lot of booze. Ultimately we had taken a Uber back to the
dorms, and we went back to his room. We smoked a little bit of weed, and
talked about the differences between high school and our lives now. As we
shared the joint, it seemed we were all of a sudden, next to each other
and my hand was on his crotch. He was smiling and hard, and soon he had
his hands on me, as we jerked each other off to a full explosion
together. That was a heck of a way to start something else, and the next
couple days during classes I thought of him constantly.

Apparently he had too, and we crossed paths on a break between classes.
We got coffees at the student union building, and he asked me, "Terry
would you like to get together again?," with a mischievous smile. "Yes
please." That next weekend he had not only let me shave his pubes off in
the shower, but had exchanged blowjobs with me. We kissed and held each
other, and I got really turned on as he told me "you're much bigger
than the only guy I've been with." At first I thought he meant my 6'3
frame and muscular build, but apparently my 8 inches was double what he
had handled before. I was gentle with him, but I did explode inside his
tight ass, and I had jerked him off to a very exciting climax. His bell
shaped head and 5" of beauty, just loved to kiss him and palm his
hairless balls. He had a gorgeous penis, nice nipples, and damn was he so
tight.

I really was into his green eyes and very pink nipples too. He was warm,
funny, and intelligent too. These all said long term over short, and
little did I know, but this was going to be the start of something
special. We spent hours together. Inseparable. The only word that seemed
to describe us. Sure there was a lot of steamy fun, but we genuinely
enjoyed each other's company. Brody and I went to museums and also threw
the frisbee around. We got our bikes from where we locked them, and went
to the W&OD trail. One day we did fifty miles, and while it was
exhausting, this was time well spent. We also liked to play volleyball on
an intramural team, and when it was warm we'd go shirtless. His lean
smooth abdomen looked so good, when glanced under the sun rays. Both of
us were decent players, although my height advantage helped on defense.
We won more than lost, and he always gave me a nice back massage
afterwards.

On weekends, we'd go to East Wind. It was a delicious Vietnamese place,
that was within walking distance of campus. Also we loved University
Theaters. We could catch movies for $3 a ticket. These weren't the most
luxurious screens, nor were they the newest releases. Yet they were
affordable, and we enjoyed holding our hands, along with cuddling
together in the dark. Also they had a comic book store there. We both
were geeks, so we'd always look at Silver Surfer comics, and other
series that intrigued us. The Gathering Grounds coffee shop was our
favorite hang out. Most people there went to GMU also, and we were
accepted for our character, not our sexual orientation. It was so nice to
be fully out, open, transparent. Freedom really as no one would bat an
eye, if we kissed each other, or if women held hands together there. Plus
the barista Brad was hot. Even though I was smitten by Brody, he looked
really good in those tight black jeans he always wore. Other gay guys dug
him too, but much to our chagrin he had a girlfriend. Yet we could enjoy
looking at his crotch, which we knew held a monster cock by the way he
walked. He was a really good looking guy. His girlfriend was lucky.

As like most semesters, there was an ebb and flow. Some days or weeks
would be insanely busy, while others would be minimal. One holiday Brody
and I had a interesting visit to the student union building. We had
played some video games, and I saw in his shorts that he was hard.
Touching his groin, Brody first tried to push me off, but eventually once
my hands went in his shorts, he followed me to the empty bathroom
upstairs. I locked the door, and sucked him on my knees, as he exploded
all the way past my tonsils. After this act, I told him, "the next time
we are together prepare for me to board you." I let this frustration
simmer, until he visited my dorm that Saturday.

That morning the fall chill had, made it's appearance known rather
quickly. I had woken up early and if my computer was correct, it was in
the thirties. Maybe the farmer's almanac was right this year. Yet as
soon as I got back to bed, there was a knock on the door. Brody had
showed up with donuts and coffee. Admittedly I was groggy, but the
clocked showed 9:30 in the morning. We kissed and hugged. Thanked him for
a good breakfast, we ate on the couch, and let me know his Public
Communications term paper was done. This had taken a lot of time, and he
put everything into it, due to a low grade in that class. I kissed him,
and we drank coffee enjoying a good way to start the day. We were happy
and comfortable together, and as usual started with our daily jokes.

Finally we got into some NBA2021 on the PlayStation 5. Both of us were
gamers. He used the Washington Wizards, and I went with the Philadelphia
76ers. Containing Bradley Beall was a pain. He kept hitting layup after
layup. Might as well not have even tried. The final score was an abysmal
122 to 74. Again I was beaten, but he had luck with sports games, while
my specialty was the puzzle based ones. He laughed as the seconds ticked
down. I was now a little annoyed and said, you won't be laughing in a
few." He knew what that meant. It was time for him to service me with
his mouth and asshole. Yet as we kissed and the inevitable pull brought
us together, all of a sudden he stopped. Frozen in frustration and
paralysis, he put his index finger on my mouth. I didn't know what to
do. Those eyes and smile of his danced around. He then laughed gently,
saying "I want you. Yet you are going to let me shave your pubes, and I
need a good fingering first." As my balls produced even more cum for my
humongous penis, I couldn't help but laugh to, yet succumb to the
inevitable.

Soon he had me on the bathroom floor, and as he wore his clear white
banana hammock, I was buck naked with a cold back. Hard as ever, he made
sure to tease my shaft and very sensitive balls, as he used a container
of hot water, shaving cream, and a razor to make me smooth like he was. I
liked how he did it too. He started on the left side, so the smooth as a
baby's butt skin showed stark contrast, to my hairy black pubic hair
that was rather mangy. Usually I manscaped but had let this go, but here
my lover was doing it for me. Brody was so hard, and I could see precum
oozing through what basically were panties. His smile and hands were
magical, not one cut at all. Turning on the hot water, I joined him in
the shower.

The pressure was so good, and I enjoyed seeing him bend over. We soaped
each other up. His hands made me crazy as he lathered up my recently
cleared off pubic area, and seeing his shaved penis in the shower, we
started to rub our genitals together. The mirror was fogged up and it
wasn't just from the shower water. Kissing and enjoying each other's
heartbeats together, as we embraced. Eventually the water was off, and we
took turns drying each other with the green GMU towels I had in my dorm
room. Of course as 18 year olds, we wrapped them up, and snapped them on
each other's asses as young men are prone to do. We knew how to have
fun, and as we dried off more, I brought out the lube.

"Get in the bedroom Brody." He nodded to acknowledge my command, and I
put his legs and ass up in the air. Oh yes I felt his shaved scrotum, and
with the lube got my index finger sliding inside him. First slow then
with some added speed and repetitive strokes. Swirling my finger around,
I made sure to prod at his prostate, and could feel the swirling man
juices that would be moved along to his testicles. I had him moaning, and
eventually I got my ring finger in also. He was in a zone of pleasure. I
made sure he felt my engorged maleness on his legs, and he was catatonic
with glee. His green eyes lit up as, the signs of passion were there, and
the smell of sex was in the air. It penetrated the room like my finger
did, into my lovers tight hole that soon, would be stretched to a degree
it never had. Oh I was aggressive, pent up, and hellbound to show Brody I
was the man he was to be with.

Earlier that week I had given him a bracelet. We had a romantic dinner at
a Thai restaurant. I was falling for him, and he told me how much he
loved me. My response was "I love you too." Our relationship had grown
in so many unexpected ways, our connection was unreal. So often we would
start and finish each other's sentences. As we held hands and kissed,
the magical feeling of a warm orb seemed to surround our presence at the
table. We had been together several months, and I hoped we would be a
couple for years.

Our families approved of us. Brody was more obviously gay than I was,
with his tongue ring, lisp, mannerisms, and gait. As his sister laughed
with us, it was "easy to see who the bitch was." Emily was two years
older than him, but they had a very friendly relationship. In fact it was
Emily who used to put makeup on Brody, when he requested it as a young
boy. Also it was her that comforted him when his first relationship in
high school didn't work out, and who allowed her brother to explain to
his family who he was as a person.

I had a younger sister. Folks were amicably divorced, but they both knew
I was gay, and loved me no matter what. They had seen me with various
guys in junior and high school, and "figured it out on their own." My
mom was insistent, "that I be careful," as Fredericksburg wasn't the
Bible Belt, but still safety was paramount. In high school most of the
guys relationships were mostly spending time together, and giving each
other blowjobs. The one friend who fucked me in the woods, and had taken
my virginity freshman year, had moved on to women unexpectedly. That was
a unique experience.

He was someone I had grown up with together. One day we were hiking and
biking in woods near route 3, which is now beyond suburban and city like.
Back then it was woods, and we would shoot BB guns, blow up fireworks, or
swim in the Rappahanock River. Matt and I were skipping rocks on a summer
day. Without warning he touched my private parts inside my shorts. I got
really hard, and started playing with his fiery red Irish American penis
that was even bigger than mine. Sure I had looked at guys in the locker
room, but never had seen one so big.

In this wooded area, he walked with me to a area, and our shorts were
off. It felt good. He was rubbing my cock in his hands, and caressing my
balls. I was touching his penis, and liked how it felt. Said something
like "it feels so fucking good," and he bent me over. For some reason I
was surprised. Didn't know what to do. He put his cock in me and pumped
away. It hurt a lot. The best description was broken glass and pressure,
and as he sprayed his seed into me, I laid there for awhile feeling
violated. We got together again a couple times, but it was really
awkward, and instead of anal we just masturbated each other off.

Best way to put it was we went our separate ways through high school. One
time his mom saw me, and asked "why don't you hang out anymore?" I
shrugged. For some reason I think she knew what had happened. Honestly
don't know how, maybe a mother's intuition, as Matt really didn't talk
much. Plus he was now with really pretty women. I miss his mom still, as
I haven't seen her in a few years, but she always was a nice person. She
made the best chocolate cakes in Fredericksburg, and also was a lot of
fun to be around.

These thoughts slid away, as Brody and I were on the bed, as our naked
bodies were combined. He was smiling after I finger fucked him, and his
hard penis needed some TLC. My fingers through his hair, our tongues
touching, I moved my way down him. Sucking his painted black fingertips,
kissing his ears, and on to his very easily turned on nipples. I loved
touching them, his hairless chest, and soon my mouth was on them. Oh to
see him grin like that, as I moved down with my mouth and fingers. My
hands were around his hips, as I licked around his private parts to give
him expectations soon to be met.

He was in my lips now. I could taste his sugary precum and wanted far
more of it. Slurping away on his perfect 5 inches of bell head shaved, I
went down on his balls to give them my TLC. Oh yes I loved how they
tasted. His flavor. I licked his balls and kept sliding up and down on
his shaft. We were both rock hard, and he occasionally peeked through
unbridled joy with those lucious greens, as my lips wrapped around his
cock. I wanted him wet and hot, to know that I owned him and controlled
him as I took him in swirling my tongue around. Damn he was so fucking
cute, and I wanted to express my love for him. Humming on his balls had
an amazing reflex from him, as did using my tongue to dart on his cock
head that kept going further in my throat. He was in ecstasy and I was in
a rush too, as I loved to make him have, all kinds of sensations that
stirred his tanks.

Turned him over, as he couldn't. He was in a place of true zen, and
massaged his back, finally ending up with my hands on his smooth rear
end. My tongue going in and around his so beautifully clean hole, his
moaning echoing off the dorm wall. Oh yes I had him where I wanted him,
and I loved the view I saw from my position. My tongue and finger in and
out, his back muscles were moving involuntarily. The smell of hormonal
excitement, and raw sexual passion was enveloping us. My tongue went in
even more as I grabbed his rear end, and he finally howled. It was like a
coyote in heat, and soon he was lying on top of me.

Our hot 98 degree mouths caught each other. The smacking of lips, the
tongues back and forth in a dance of passionate desires soon to be lit.
His cock was on mine, and he rubbed up on me. Oh yes our genitals
together so hot, as we got lost in each other's eyes. Our hands held on
to each other and soon he had me grabbing the bedsheets. Brody and those
sultry green eyes, oh yes that blonde hair, his nice looking hands around
my gigantic cock. He immediately went down on me, gagging but oh he had
me in a whirlwind. I was feeling every arm and leg hair up, as he had me
under his spell. His red lips. Oh his head bopping up and down. I somehow
managed to grab his hair. His head. Pushing down as he gagged again. No
room at all. He soon was back to back and forth, and oh yes he licked my
balls with authority I had yet to witness. The smells, sounds, and
sensations were overwhelming. Sweat and hormones combined in mesh. Pure
nudity as two lovers had their time in the sheets. He was deepthroating
me and just slobbering my maleness completely. Ah, this was the place I
always wanted to be.

"It was so sweet of you to give me this bracelet." "It was my
pleasure." We kissed again at the table, as our food was done, and our
server had brought us green tea and desserts. Holding hands nothing could
touch what we had. Eventually the check came, and we walked back to
campus for another week of classes but time together. Brody was in my
heart and mind when he was with me, or we were apart. Some days our class
schedule allowed us mere minutes. That next day was, but I saw him
wearing the bracelet and he looked so cute. Hugging we kissed and caught
up, what we couldn't via our text messages.

He looked so good clean shaven, and he was wearing the shorts I liked on
him. The compression type, so I could get a nice look at his penis and
ass. So wish we had a class together, but alas I went to Dr Johnson's
economics boredom. It was dry material, but she was one of those
professors, that seemed to relish in it. Brody kissed me and I held his
hands. A bang on my desk. The teacher caught me asleep. "Terry you ok?"
"Sorry Dr Johnson, couldn't sleep well last night. My apologies." She
wasn't happy, but to her credit she carried on with data crunching that
had interfered my wonderful dream. All the other students snickered. They
had fallen asleep before, so what were they laughing about.

"Get up so I can take you from behind." The bed creaked as Brody got in
this position. He sounded like he was purring as I touched his balls from
behind. I inserted my extremely hard penis in him. He screamed. The head
popped in. Soon I bit by bit by bit got my eight inches of meat in his
hot lubed and welcoming hole. I felt it not just on my penis but
throughout my whole body. Sensual pleasure. Soon I heard us both moaning,
and Brody kept saying "more baby, more." Holding on to his hips my cock
curved in his ass. There was no more room for me to go, as I pulsated and
pushed back and forth.

Eventually he climbed on top of me. Kissing I played with his cock and
balls, that rested hard on my abdomen. Our both smooth areas came
together, and his breathing was labored. It happened as he came all over
me, and as I put his cum in my mouth, he got to taste his own. Oh the
feeling of togetherness as his ball juice was so sweet and turned me on
even more. I kept grabbing his hips harder, and penetrating him even
harder and with more aggression than before.

Two had become one as we kissed. Our bodies were connected. In the lit
room we looked at each other's eyes. Our love was genuine, and we told
each other our compassion for each other, between deep breathing and
grunts. My penis curved at the apex, and soon I felt the chemical process
began, as the ph level in our direction changed. Oh it felt amazing, as I
unloaded what might have been the Nile river inside of my lover. The
intensity and shaking of pleasure was surprising, and we kissed falling
asleep together. There were no classes to worry about, as we spent the
day making love, and snuggling to movies and pizza. Our love and passion
was complete.