Date: Mon, 8 Dec 2008 13:13:39 EST From: PalmBch33444@aol.com Subject: the Academy 8 The Academy Chapter 8 Law states you must be 18 to read sexually erotic material...and this is sexually erotic. So if you are 18 read on...... The late October winds were howling through the quad, lifting the colorful Autumn leaves from the ground and tossing them in every direction. The few leafs that remained on the elm and maple trees, that filled the quad with shade during the summer months, were struggling to hold on. The weather was unusually cold for this time of year in Virginia, the temperatures had already dipped into the 20's at night during the past two weeks. But it wasn't the wind or the cold weather that woke Eric so early that Wednesday morning. It was the upcoming swim meet that his coming Friday. It had been on his mind for several weeks, and now he was awake thinking about it at 5 o'clock in the morning.. It was the Virginia Boys School; rivals of The Academy for years, maybe even decades, and he hated to lose to those preppy bastards. The trophies were pretty much evenly distributed, but last year they beat the hell out of Eric's team, and he was determined that this year they would get their revenge.. Sleep was still avoiding him, and soon his mind shifted to the house; Seaton Hall, it was running like a well oiled machine. He had once again done an excellent job choosing just the right men to fill his vacant dorm rooms. The plebes fit like a glove, which was always a gamble with such a diverse lifestyle house. Even Robbie and Daniel had worked through their issues, which was quite obvious by the sounds of their constant fucking coming from their room day and night. So now all Eric could think about was that damn swim meet. Brooks would be fine, but Taylor seemed to be slipping lately and Eric was pretty sure he knew why! He made a mental note to talk with him that morning during breakfast. Suddenly a slight movement next to him in the bed startled Eric He looked over, and saw him, lying naked next him him. And that's when his mind flooded with the memories of last night. Eric had been looking over some swimming stats in his bedroom, it had to be about 10:30 PM, when he heard a lite tapping on his door. It opened without invitation, and to his surprise standing there was Brad, naked with his cock in his hand and as hard as a rock. He walked in shutting the door behind him, he spoke not a word as he moved towards Eric. His hard cock was standing up straight, tight against his flat stomach, only to be cushioned by a small patch of light brown pubic hair. Eric's mind was a blank as he watched this handsome viral man come towards him. His jeans quickly filled with his rapidly growing cock that was now stretching down his leg, making for it quite uncomfortable from the strain on his crotch. When Brads hard cock became with in inches Eric's mouth, Brad bent down and took hold of Eric's hard cock and then kissed him passionately on the lips. His tongue slid deep into Eric's mouth and filled his inner cavity with hunger and desire. As Brad worked his tongue in ways that drove Eric wild, his hands were busy trying to free Eric's hard cock from the confines of his jeans, while Eric struggled with his shirt. And soon they were both naked and Brad began utilizing his tongue to direct himself downward, stopping and tantalizing just the right areas that actually made Eric quiver with ecstasy and anticipation. He sucked each nipple, making them just as hard as his cock, that was being stroked gently by both of Brads hands. Where did this come from, Eric thought.. Yes, he and Brad had fucked before, but it was always very casual. It usually happened at one of the house parties that would turn into an orgy or sex games during the we hours of the morning. But never had he anticipated this type of sexual ecstasy from him. But bring it on, was Eric's last thought before Brads mouth engulfed his hard cock and sent him into a frenzy where his whole body was overwhelmed. Now Brad lays sleeping next to Eric, his sperm still deeply imbedded inside Eric's ass. It had been the most gentle and passionate love making that Eric had ever experienced. And the thoughts of the night were causing Eric's cock to stiffen, and as he shifted around to free his growing penis, his arm brushed against Brad's crotch. His cock was just as hard as Eric's. Eric couldn't resist, he slid his fingers up and down the large shaft bulging from Brad's hairy midsection. It was a beautiful cock, which Eric had explored extensively last night with his eyes, hands and eventually his warm yearning mouth.. The taste and feel of Brad's firm potent fuck tool lingered in Eric's mind, making him actually ached for it now. He longed for the small dribbles of pre cum that would linger on his tongue until the full explosion of Brad's balls could satisfy his mouth with a huge load of hot, gooey sperm. Eric's cock was ready to explode when he finally slid beneath the sheets to find and then devour Brads hardened member. And Brad's hard cock was there waiting for Eric, jetting out from his smooth flat stomach just enough for Eric to overpower it with his mouth and engulf it deep into his throat with one thrust. Brad woke slowly to the pleasure of Eric mouth sucking his ever present morning hard-on. But it wasn't long before Brad was fucking his hard fat cock deep into Eric's warm wanting mouth. Shoving it deeper and deeper down Eric's throat. Eric could taste the lingering of last nights sex as Brads cock was fucking his mouth fiercely. And even though Brad had shot two hefty loads of cum deep into Eric's ass not more than 4 hours ago, Brad's cock quickly gave Eric what he was longing for as his mouth was quickly filled with several shots of Brad's salty sweet cream. Eric swallowed 2, 3, 4 times only to have his mouth filled again as Brad pounded his cock into him relentlessly spewing his gallons of cum. Luckily Eric was hungry, and he devoured every bit of ball juice that Brad could produce until he was completely spent. Eric then licked the slit on the head of Brad's cock hoping to get the last bits of his dripping jiz. Brad pulled Eric up to his face and kissed him, their tongues danced deep inside each others mouths, as if to share the gift that Brad had given Eric just seconds before. The taste of his own seed made Brad long for more. He moved under Eric, lifting his hips over his head positioning him so Eric could fuck his face off. Eric slowly began to pump into Brad's face, sinking his hard cock deep into his moist mouth. And soon he was hammering his cock deep in and out of the moist fuck hole in Brads face. Eric was driving himself so hard that he could hear his balls slapping against Brads chin as he forced his body down hard. Brad welcomed the hard cock deep into his throat, his lips were tight around the base forming a warm moist hole that needed to be fucked. Almost without warning Brads mouth was filled with massive amounts of cum, as Eric continued to pound his erupting cock deep into Brads throat. Brad swallowed eagerly wanting every part of this man that he could devour as Eric completely drained his balls. And when Eric's body was finally depleted of all sexual energy and seaman; and after having cum three times during the night, his ass being fucked twice, and now dropping the largest load of cum down Brad's throat, he rolled off to the side of the bed, and almost past out. As Eric's breathing began to regulate, and his energy returned, he knew he was in desperate need of coffee. So without a thought he kissed Brad, got out of bed and as he made his way to the kitchen, naked, to get them both coffee. As he walked he immediately realized what a night of fucking did to your ass hole, so it was a slow and some what painful process. The automated coffee maker had finished brewing about 20 minutes earlier, so Eric could smell the waking aroma as he walked down the hall to the kitchen. His still somewhat hardened cock bouncing between his legs as he walked. When he got to the kitchen he was filling Brad's cup when he felt someone else presents in the kitchen. He turned to see Taylor standing against the door frame wearing nothing but an unbuttoned oxford shirt. As Eric had predicted, it hadn't taken long for the guys to feel comfortable walking naked around the house at any time. Which pleased Eric, only for the simple fact that he wanted everyone to feel as if Seaton Hall was their home. "You have that fresh fucked looked, who laid you last night?" Taylor said with a smile "Well, I .....it's that obvious? Eric said kind of embarrassed. "Hey dude its great, I couldn't be happier for you both." "Both, what do you mean?" Eric said a bit taken back "Come on" Taylor said, "we all know that Brad has been hot for you since we all got here, you and your cock are all he talks about, and last night he left our room saying that he was going for it!" "Hey do me a favor, wait here while I bring this coffee to Brad and I will be right back, I want to talk to you." Eric said as he walked out the door towards his bedroom. Taylor grabbed a cup of the hot coffee, doused it with lots of sugar and mild before sitting at the kitchen table. As he waited for Eric, sipping his hot coffee, he knew what was coming. Maybe it was time to get this out in the open, he was really tired of dealing with it alone. Eric returned and sat down with Taylor at the table. They both sipped their coffee slowly as Eric thought of how to broach this very touchy subject. "Taylor, what is going on, your time is shit, your missing practice and when you are there, you don't seem like you want to be, is something wrong? "I .....um..... it's....." was all Taylor could say before he began sobbing. Eric quickly got up and went over to him and held him tight. Taylor was always the strong one of the group, but as Eric knew from experience, they fall the hardest. "It's ...I am so embarrassed, I can't believe I am acting like this" Taylor choked out. "I don't know what is happening to me, or why I feel this way. It's like I have lost all my desire to do anything. I just feel like crying all the time." "Okay, does this have anything to do with Michael leaving the team?" Eric asked, knowing full well that it did. This boy was in love, and he just didn't know how to deal with the rejection. Taylor had met Michael the first day of swim practice as their lockers were side by side. They had become friends almost immediately, both being freshman, on the swim team and had a few classes together. Although Michael was local and didn't live on campus, he knew less people than Taylor. So he was happy to have a friend at the school. Taylor remembered the day he met Michael like it was yesterday. He had walked into the strange building, not lost, but still a little unsure of himself. The locker room for the swim team was in the basement. As Taylor walked into the room, the familiar smells hit him immediately, warm water and chlorine making him feel more at ease. He made his way through the maze of lockers, benches, and half naked guys to his assigned locker. Michael was already there, siting on the bench, his shirt hanging from his locker door, as he was dealing with his shoes. Taylor quietly extended his hand to introduced himself to his new team mate. As Michael stood to shake his hand, Taylor was taken back by the man that stood in front of him. Michael stood about 6 foot, he had curly, dirty blond hair and a smooth wash board swimmers build. His nipples were firm and very prominent on his chest. As Taylor slowly scanned the body that filled this boys blue jeans, he could see a well toned machine waiting to be turned on. And Taylor wanted to be the one that flipped the switch. As Taylor sat down to untie his shoes, Michael was beginning to unbuttoning his jeans and about to pull them off. Taylor's cock began to stir in his own jeans when he saw that Michael wasn't wear boxers or briefs, he was going commando. So when Michael slowly pulled down his jeans off his hips, there was nothing to hide his nakedness. Soon small amounts of curly dirty blond hair were jetting through, as he began uncovering his crotch. Taylor couldn't tell if Michael was shy or actually teasing him by his way he was undressing. But whatever the case, Taylor watched intently as Michael's pants finally went down revealing the most beautiful 7 inch cut cock, balanced right in the middle of a set of nice size low hanging balls. His pubic hair was obviously trimmed, forming a nice shaped mound of hair around the base of his dick. Michael's balls were smooth as if they had been freshly shaved that morning. They hung low, with nice sack holding them in. And it was only when Michael had asked him a question did Taylor shake loose the trance he was in. And to Taylor's embarrassment he realized that his own cock was now rock hard making an obvious impression in his jeans. "Hey, you said your name was Taylor, right?" Michael said trying to make small talk. "Yea, yea I'm over at Seaton Hall" Taylor said hoping to get a reaction so he could read him. "Cool, I've heard a lot about that house, do they really have wild parties or is that just rumors." Michael asked try to keep his eyes off Taylor's growing crotch "I couldn't tell you, I just got there two days ago. The guys are all cool and very down to earth. I am in a room with 2 other freshman and the dorm guy is really great" "I wish I could live in one of the houses on campus. But my parents are footing the bill and don't want to pay for the housing since we live so close." Michael said Once they had both donned there Speedo's they headed out of the locker room to the pool know that they had both found a new friend. And unbenknowst to both, the were hope for much more. And as they walked into the pool area Taylor introduced his new friend to Eric, who immediately saw the new twinkle in Taylor's' eyes. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I have other stories on Nifty, if you like my writing, just e-mail me and I will send you a list. Comments are always welcome. If I made you cum, let me know...Palmbch33444@aol.com Michael D