MY COMPUTER GURU

	My name is Eric and I just started out in college.  I was so
excited to be getting to a new environment with new people and new places
and things to see and do.  At the end of August, I said goodbye to all my
friends and rode off to college.  I got there the night before move in day,
so I decided to move all my stuff into my room before all the hustle and
bustle of the next day.  I live in a hall with all single rooms and each
has its own bathroom.  I know this sounds like a great room for a freshman.
I play soccer and I am a swimmer.  I play soccer for the university, so my
coach told me during summer training camp that we could pretty much have
the pick of any room we want on campus.  I chose this one, cause it allows
me to maintain my privacy.  Don't get me wrong, I'm very social, but I
still like to have some privacy now and then.  Anyway, I said my goodbyes
to my family and they rode away.

	I was 18 now and totally ready to make my own decisions and run my
own life.  I still was financially attached to my parents, and I still
valued their opinions, but everything was different now.  Anyway, after the
first weekend, which was freshman orientation, everything on campus opened
up.  There is a computer lab in my hall, so I have access to it 24 hours.
I would go down there frequently to check e-mail and write papers and such.
In the computer lab, there is always a person at the main desk who is their
to answer all your questions and such if you have any problems.  Most of
them are pretty nerdy computer geeks.  Not really your typical party
animals.  However there was this one guy.  I only saw him on occasion, so,
if I was walking by the lab and saw him in there, I would go in, even if I
didn't have any computing to do.  Also, you can never check your e-mail too
many times a day.  I would walk in and hope that the one computer with a
good view of his desk was open.  If it was, I would sit right there.  I
would pretend like I was doing e-mail, but I couldn't take my eyes off of
him.  He was gorgeous.  He had chocolate brown hair that was kind of wavy
on the top.  He had beautiful green eyes and a smile that would kill.  He
was not huge, but he had a beautiful soccer player type build, kind of like
myself.  I have blonde hair which is longer on the top.  I also don't have
a bad build since I do play college soccer. I have to keep in good shape.
Now, I never thought of myself as gay or anything.  I had plenty of
girlfriends in high school, and I always had fun with them, but I always
had this inkling that guys were attractive as well.

	Anyway, after about three or four weeks of this trek from my room,
downstairs to the computer lab, trying to fight for a computer, and then
having to trek up to my room, I decided it was time to get a computer for
my room.  All of our rooms on campus have an ethernet connection and that
way, it would save me the trip down to the lab to just check e-mail.  I
called home, and my dad agreed.  I am only about an hour from home, so that
weekend my dad came out and we bought a computer at the neighborhood Radio
Shack.  I hooked it all up and loaded all the software.  Now, to get your
computer hooked up to the internet, you have to have a campus computer
person come and hook it up.  I called and made an appointment for a person
to come the next night at 10:00 pm.  I didn't have a class the following
morning, and that way I would have some time to fool around on the internet
that night.  Little did I know that wasn't all the fooling around I would
be doing.

	I got back to my room at about 8:30 from soccer practice the next
night.  I took a shower and put on some sweats and sat down to do my
homework.  At about 9:50, I heard a knock at the door.  I figured it was
the computer guy, so I put down my homework and went to answer the door.  I
looked through the peep hole in my door and saw the blurred vision of a guy
with the typical computer guy -- blue polo shirt and khakis -- uniform.  I
opened the door and who was it but the gorgeous guy from down in the
computer lab.  I didn't know what to say.  I just stood there in silence.
He said, "Hi, my name is Andy, I'm here to set up your computer."  I told
him to come on in an showed him where the computer was.  He sat down and
hooked up the ethernet card and made sure everything was working.  I just
sat there sort of half watching him work, half staring at him, unable to
look away.

	Thirty minutes passed like five seconds.  Finally he broke the
silence.  He asked me if I wanted him to show me how to use all the new
functions.  Of course I said yes in order just to keep him in the room for
as long as possible.  He motioned for me to sit down in the chair.  Now was
my chance.  I really know a lot about computers, but I kind of played dumb
and made him show me all this stuff.  His voice was so mellow and soothing.
It was so sensual to listen to.  I was totally getting turned on.  I had
never felt like this before.  He was showing me how to get access to my
campus e-mail account.  I played like I didn't know how to get the mouse to
do what I wanted it to.  So, he put his hand on top of the mouse and leaned
over my body.  I thought I was in heaven.  My breathing got faster and I
was having trouble controlling my now fully erect cock.  I didn't know what
to do.  Finally I noticed his eyes meet mine.  Something about them told me
it was more than just an innocent look.

	I took my free hand and placed it on his cheek.  He closed his eyes
and sighed as I did this.  He said, "You don't know how long I have wanted
you to touch me.  Ever since the first time I saw you come into the
computer lab." I didn't say anything.  I just turned around, looked him
straight in the eye, moved my face toward his, and we kissed for minutes.
As we broke apart, we both were blown away.  I had kissed many people
before, girls, but never anything like that.  I moved toward him and
touched his body.  It felt just as fit as it looked.  I grabbed a hold of
his shirt, and pulled it over his head.  He raised his arms and did not
resist.  I slowly ran my hands down the front of his chiseled chest and
rippled abs, making certain to stop at the nipples and that sensitive trail
of hair that led down to his now, as I noticed, bulging cock.  I decided to
release the beast from its cage.  I got down on my knees and undid his belt
and button.  I pulled down his zipper and yanked the pants right off of
him.  He was wearing a pair of silk boxers that totally turned me on.  I
could see the impression of his cock on the thin material of his shorts.  I
decided to get a first hand view.  I pulled them of to reveal a gorgeous
cock.  It had to be at least nine inched long.  I decided I would please
the wild beast.  I slowly began to caress his cock and balls with my hands
and then I lowered my lips around it.  I slid it in and out and we got into
a great rhythm.  He placed his one hand behind my head and one hand played
with my blonde hair.  I could feel that he was about to cum.  I didn't want
to swallow my first time, and I took my mouth off just in time.  He came
all over my shirt.  As I got up, he looked at me and said, "Let's get you
out of those dirty clothes."

	He took off my shirt and sweats.  I didn't have on any underwear,
so my eight inch cock was released.  He told me he wanted to return the
favor.  We layed down on my bed and he layed me on my stomach.  He got on
top of me and I could feel something cold and wet and my ass.  Then, he
shoved his nine inch cock up my virgin ass.  It hurt at first, but then it
was the best feeling I had ever had in my life.  I was in ecstacy.  As he
fucked me up the ass, he took his hands and started jerking me off.  It
wasn't long before I came all over his hands.  Right after that he pulled
out and came all over my back.

	It was unbelievable.  All those feelings I had had for him had come
true.  After all the fun, we took a shower together and cleaned each other
up.  We then got in bed and fell asleep in each others arms.  It was
probably one of the most romantic nights I have ever had.  We still are
great friends, and every once and awhile we fool around like we did that
night.  I will never forget my first experience.