Date: Tue, 27 Apr 2021 19:29:24 +0000 (UTC)
From: Alex Century <alexcenturyerotica@yahoo.com>
Subject: Takeoffs and Landings: Jared and Matt's Story Chapter 1

Matt

"Oh Matt, this is going to be so hard. I'm going to miss you so much more
now that you're going to be so far away," my mother said through
tears. "You're our only child, it's so hard to let you go."

"I know mom," I said with a smile. "It's time for a new adventure."

"I just can't believe you chose such a random school," mused my dad. "Of
all the places you got a scholarship to you picked Western Michigan," he
said with a laugh. All of a sudden a car honked behind us telling them we'd
been parked at the curb too long and they needed to move along.

"I love you son, and I'm proud of you," said my dad as he got back into the
car. They were dropping me off at the Philadelphia airport and I was on my
way to Kalamazoo to start grad school. I'm from Delaware and I did my
bachelor's close to home. I decided to go away for my MBA and while it was
stupid at the time, I picked my grad school by choosing the school in the
city with the craziest name. Kalamazoo took the cake. So I applied and got
a full-ride scholarship. My parents couldn't believe it. I could have
stayed at Delaware or gone somewhere warm. But I chose Western Michigan. I
loved the randomness of it.

I headed inside to the ticket counter to drop off my bags and went to board
my flight. I sat there at the gate thinking about all the possibilities. I
was going to be somewhere where nobody would know me. I was going to make
all kinds of new friends and I hoped to meet a new man. I came out when I
was in high school and my parents were super supportive.

"Now boarding Northwest Airlines flight 1716, nonstop service to Detroit
through gate D17," announced the voice overhead. I boarded the plane and
unfortunately sat all the way at the back, near the engines. It was a very
loud two hours.

It was August of 1997. I was a 22-year-old new graduate who had earned a
Bachelor's of Business Administration earlier that spring. I had dated guys
in undergrad but I always was with guys I liked but didn't love. I hoped it
would change when I got away to a new place.

Eventually we landed and I headed for my connecting flight to
Kalamazoo. I'd decided to go there without actually visiting so I had no
idea what was waiting for me. My parents had just shipped all my stuff
there ahead of time. It was a quick flight and when I landed I had to find
my way to campus. Once I got to my apartment on campus, I went to bed
because the next day was the start of fall welcome.

The next day kicked off four straight days of activities just for us new
students. I read in one of the pamphlets they gave us about an LGBT group
on campus called Outspoken. They met on Wednesdays, which was the next day,
and I decided I was going to go. It turned out that night they were hosting
a mixer for us new students and as luck would have it, it would be a
decision I would be glad I made for the rest of my life.

When I walked in I locked eyes with someone I knew I needed to get to know
better. He had light brown hair and a slender body. At first he was talking
to someone but then he saw me come into the room. Then he turned and saw
me, my thin figure with my black hair and brown eyes. I walked right up to
him and said "Hi, I'm Matt."

"I'm Jared," he replied. He looked into my eyes and smiled and I was
lost. He was so beautiful. I knew as soon as I saw him that I needed to get
to know him.

"Where are you from?" he asked.

"Delaware," I answered.

"Wow, that's cool. What are you doing here?"

"My MBA," I said as I put my hand on his shoulder with a smile. For the
next two hours we talked like we'd known each other our whole lives.

"What about you?"

"I'm going to be an airline pilot. I've been flying since I was 13 and I
already have a private pilot license and an instrument rating so I did my
bachelor's degree back home and I'm doing my commercial certificate and ATP
here," he explained.

"I have no idea what any of that means," I replied and he laughed. "Where's
home?"

"Belleville, Illinois."

"Where did you go for undergrad?"

"Illinois State," he said leaning in looking into my eyes. I leaned in too
and we kissed. Just as we did, the group leader announced that the meeting
time was almost up and we'd have to disperse. The group was going to a
local restaurant because that day of the week they had half off appetizers,
and that's what they usually did after meetings.  Jared put his hand on my
arm and said, "Why don't we continue this conversation somewhere
else. Would you like to come back to my dorm?" I wanted him to ask me
that. "Let's go," I replied.

We held hands as we took a short walk across the street and through a
parking lot to the side door of the building he lived in. Soon we were
inside his room and kissing like there was no tomorrow. It was so
passionate, like electricity was flowing between us. I ran my hands under
his shirt as he pulled mine off. I flopped down onto the bed and he
unzipped my shorts.

"Boy you have a big dick," Jared said with a smile.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, you're bigger than me," he replied as he settled into my
arms. Before long we were completely naked and I had my head in his
lap. The taste of his dick lit up my taste buds as I took all of it at
once. I listened to him moan as I teased his head with my tongue. His moans
got louder and suddenly he tapped my head.

"Stop, I don't want to cum yet," he said.

"I want you to fuck me," I replied sounding as serious as I could.

"I can do that," he said with a mischievous smile. He reached under the bed
and fished a condom out of a box and then the bottle of lube he kept under
his pillow.

"Lay down on your back," he instructed. I didn't tell him this would be my
first time bottoming. I opened my legs and he lubed me up.

"Is that okay, do you like that?" Jared asked as he worked me over.

"Yeah keep going," I replied. That's when he put his finger inside me and
started fingering my prostate. I let out a loud moan as the sensations went
flowing through my body. "Mmmmmm," I moaned and I saw a big beautiful smile
take over Jared's face. He kept fingering me and it was pure bliss as I
could see him getting off on my pleasure.

"I want you to fuck me," I said with a mischevious smile.

"I hoped you'd say that," he said as he positioned himself between my
legs. He leaned forward for a quick kiss before he ripped open the condom
rapper and ran it down his dick. I lifted my legs up and wrapped them
around his hips as he pushed himself inside me. I was shaking with
excitement as my new friend slid inside me.

"Breathe, don't hold your breath," Jared said. He held himself up with his
arms by my side and when I looked into those beautiful eyes I felt totally
safe. He started moving back and forth and with every passing second I was
going to heaven.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," I let out as Jared went faster and faster. The more I moaned
the faster he went. Before long he was pounding me silly. "Mmmm, mmmm,
mmmm," I moaned as he thrusted in and out of me. "Oh my god," I managed as
he stopped for a second to take a breath.

"You like that?" he asked.

"This is amazing," I replied through gritted teeth.

"I know, right?" he said before he started thrusting again. The slapping
sounds were so loud as he went on and on before he finally erupted.

"Oh Matt, oh my god, ohhhhhhhhhh," he let out as he came.

"Holy shit, holy shit," he panted as he pulled out of me and laid down
beside me.

"Are you going to finish me off?" I inquired. He smiled and said "No
problem."

Jared got back between my legs and took me in his mouth. Back and forth he
went, up and down. His lips stimulating every nerve ending. The sensation
was like a roller coaster, being teased like I was about to cum, and then
it backing off. Finally I felt it build up to the point of no return and
just like that, Bam! A fountain of my cum was pumping down the back of his
throat.

"How big is that thing?" he asked.

"Seven and a half. What about you?"

"I don't know I've never measured," Jared replied. "I guess I have to now!"
he said with a laugh.

"There's definitely going to be a second time right?" I said confidently.

"Yeah definitely. Maybe we should go on a date," Jared said nodding his
head.

"Absolutely we should," I replied.

"How about we go flying next weekend?" Jared asked with a smile.

"Fuck yeah dude," I said as I got dressed and I kissed him on my way
out. As I walked back to my dorm room that night I was smiling like an
idiot and thinking about all the new possibilities.

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