The Beach Boys, Pt. 1

I love the beach. More specifically, I love the Oregon coast. For those of you who have never been to the Oregon coast, you are missing out. It's some of the most beautiful coastline in the country. And the best part? EVERY inch of it is public land. There is no private ownership of beaches in Oregon. That means 300+ miles of diverse coastline is open for exploration.


The Beach Boys, Pt. 1

Jockguy and I were out at dinner about a week and a half ago. I had gotten out of class the week before and the rest of my summer was free, besides a couple days working. We had discussed taking a trip somewhere, either camping or getting a hotel.

"I'm kinda over the whole camping thing," I said. "I liked it when I was younger but now I prefer a mattress and bathroom."

"You are such a pussy!" Jockguy laughed. "Camping is awesome. Being outside and listening to the sounds at night. It's fun."

"The idea of camping is fun. I love being outside. I love curling up in a sleeping bag and hearing the sounds of the outdoors," I said. "But not having a shower or a sink. Or having to use an outhouse..." my whiny voice trailed off.

"Oh my god!" Jockguy gave me an aggravated look. "So, when did you have the surgery?"

"What?" I asked confused. "What surgery?"

"The surgery where you replaced your penis with a vagina," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Go fuck yourself!"

"I'm gonna have to fuck myself now that you HAVE A VAGINA!" We both started laughing.

"Seriously though. You, me, a tent, one sleeping bag? That would be A LOT of fun."

I knew he was right. My cock plumped up thinking about being naked with Jockguy in a tent, fucking wildly.

"Yeah, that sounds pretty hot. Fuck, alright. Camping it is."

"You are so easy! All I had to do was get us naked in a tent and you caved."

"I know. I actually want to camp. I just felt like whining a little." I winked at Jockguy.

"You are such a pain in the ass."

"Thanks," I replied. "So, where do you wanna go then? The beach?"

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking. The weather is supposed to be nice."

We continued to discuss our trip while we ate. By the time the check came, we had decided on which part of the coast we would stay at and what we would do there. We planned to leave that Friday, 3 days away.

Friday came quickly. I loaded my tent, sleeping bags, and clothes into my car and heading to pick Jockguy up. I went to his apartment and knocked on the door. A minute later, he opened the door, wearing only a towel.

"What the fuck!" I yelled in a mock-annoyed voice. "I've been ready to leave for an hour and you are still naked?!?"

"If you don't shut up, this will be that last time you see me naked this weekend!" Jockguy yelled over his shoulder while running to his room.

"Like you could holdout for a weekend," I muttered softly.

"I heard that!"

I walked down the hall and into Jockguy's room. He was completely naked, looking in his closet for something to wear. I leaned against the wall and admired his perfect body. Jockguy noticed and turned around, facing me. I lifted my eyebrows and motioned my head towards the bed.

Jockguy started laughing. "I thought we had to leave?!"

"Well, it's not like we HAVE to leave. Another 20 minutes isn't gonna hurt."

"If it was actually only 20 minutes, I'd say 'ok'. But you KNOW we will end up fucking for 2 hours, exhaust ourselves and bail on the trip." Jockguy turned back towards the closet and grabbed some clothes.

"Well, hurry the fuck up then!" I yelled, laughing.

"Watch it! That's 2 strikes," Jockguy replied.

"How many do I get?"

"You are only supposed to get 3 but I always give you about 20."

"And my looks pay off again!"

"God, you are annoying," Jockguy said, pulling a pair of cargo shorts on.

"Whatever. You love it."

Jockguy smiled and slipped into some flip flops. He grabbed a backpack from his bed and headed out the door. I followed him. He locked up the apartment and we got in the car.

"How long is the drive?" Jockguy asked as we pulled out of the parking lot.

"About an hour or so. Which means I expect roadhead AT LEAST twice."

"You better stop and get a hooker then."

"Don't tempt me!"

The drive to the beach was nice. The weather was perfect; sunny, warm and and not a cloud in sight. Jockguy and I talked the whole way there.

About an hour after leaving Jockguy's apartment, we arrived at the beach. We found our campground. It was a first come, first serve campground. We drove around, looking for a private, secluded campsite. Luckily, the campground was practically empty. We found a nice spot under some trees, about 50ft. away from the next closest site. I pulled in to the spot and shut off the car.

"Ok, go put up the tent while I sit here and watch," I said straight faced.

Jockguy punched me in the shoulder. "Get your ass up and help me!"

We grabbed the tent and put it up. I grabbed my sleeping bag and clothes and threw them in the tent.

"Did you bring padding to sleep on?" Jockguy asked.

"Uhhh, no. I've never used padding."

"But the ground is hard. That's gonna suck."

"Who has the vagina now?"

Jockguy stared at me and then started laughing.

"We can stop and grab something when go to dinner," I said, heading towards the car. I grabbed my camera and a football. "Let's head down to the beach."

We walked about half a mile before reaching the beach. Everything was perfect. The weather was awesome, the beach was empty and I was with Jockguy. We threw the football back and forth for a while, talking.

After about 20 minutes, we decided to walk towards a group of rocks south of us about half a mile. We walked along the edge of the water, Jockguy's arm around my waist. I stopped every now and then to take some pictures... and to kiss Jockguy. If I hadn't been afraid of getting sand in my crack, I would have taken him right there ;-)

We reached the rocks and began exploring them. For those of you who have never been to the Oregon coast, it isn't just sandy beaches. We have those, but we have so much more than that too. My favorite thing to do is go out on the rocks when the tide is out and look at the tide pools. Jockguy and I did this, finding sea urchins, starfish, rock fish, sea anemones, crabs, and a very phallic looking sea cucumber-type thing. We walked and searched the rocks for at least an hour.

"You ready to go grab some dinner?" Jockguy asked. "I'm starving."

"Yeah, me too."

We made our way up the beach and back to the campsite. I went to the tent to change my clothes. Standing in my underwear about to put on a pair of jeans, I felt a hand on my ass. I turned around and saw Jockguy giving me a devious smile.

"I thought you were hungry? And if you say 'I am. I'm hungry for cock', I'm getting in the car and leaving you."

Jockguy started laughing. He didn't say anything. Instead, he moved his hand under the waistband of my underwear, pulling them down. Soon the were at my feet. Jockguy got onto his knees and began licking my soft cock. He took it into his mouth where it began to swell.

"Fuck, I love your mouth," I said, grabbing Jockguys head with both of my hands.

My cock was now fully hard. I began to thrust my hips and slowly facefuck Jockguy. He took my cock to the base with every thrust. His right hand found it's way to my ass, where it began probing my hole. He continued to suck my dick and rub my hole.

After about 10 minutes, I was ready to explode.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Jockguy deepthroated my cock and slipped his middle finger up my ass at the same time. That sent me over the edge.

"Fuuuuccckkkk!" was all I could say. My balls emptied into Jockguys mouth. 5 or 6 huge jets of cum shot into his mouth and down his throat. Jockguy swallowed every drop. He kept my cock in his mouth until it went soft. He then pulled up and gave me an intense kiss. I could taste my cum on his tongue. Jockguy pulled away and smiled.

"You ready to go to dinner now?" He unzipped the tent and walked towards the car. I just stood there, still in a daze.

"You coming or not?" Jockguy called out. I snapped out of it, got dressed and got in the car.

"Where do you wanna eat?" I asked.

"I don't care. What ever you want."

We drove into town and found a cool restaurant on the river that empties into the ocean. We talked and ate for about an hour and a half. I was in heaven. Just being with Jockguy is fun. We finished our meal and headed back to the campground.

On our way back, Jockguy spotted a sporting goods store.

"Pull over and lets get some kind of pad or foam to sleep on."

I pulled over and we went intot he store. We found the camping section and the sleeping mats. Jockguy looked intense as he compared the different thicknesses.

"Does it really matter?" I asked. "I'm gonna pound you so hard, you won't care what you sleeping on."

He looked up at me with a smile. "I don't wanna hurt my back."

I coughed and said "pussy!" at the same time.

Jockguy stared at me.

"Strike 3?" I asked.

"And 4!"

Jockguy grabbed the thickest, biggest foam pad at the store and bought it. I also grabbed some firewood. We headed back to the campground.

When we got there, Jockguy went into the tent and set the bed up. I strated a fire in the fire pit. The sun set and the air became cool. The fire warmed us as the night went on. Jockguy and I sat around the fire, talking and holding each other. Around 11pm, we decided to head to bed.

I followed Jockguy into the tent. I got in and zipped up the tent behind me. When I turned around, Jockguy was lying on our bed.

"Come here, sexy," Jockguy said.

I kicked off my shoes and shirt and laid next to Jockguy. We began to kiss.

"This is foam is awesome!" I said, breaking our kiss.

Jockguy pulled my lips back to his, not replying. His hands moved up and down my back and stomach. Jockguy turned me on my back and climbed on top of me.

"Fuck, you are hot," I moaned.

We continued to makeout and grind against each other. I put my head under Jockguys shirt and felt his ripped stomach. I love his body.

Jockguy sat up and pulled his shirt and sweatshirt off, revealing his tan and toned torso. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head.

"I told you this would be fun,' Jockguy said with a huge smile.

"Anywhere with you is fun."

"Wow, a compliment. I was expecting some smart ass comment that I would make you pay for later."

"The nights not over yet," I laughed.

Jockguy leaned down and began kissing my neck. I started to maon. He kissed and licked my neck, then moved down to my chest and began sucking and nibbling my nipples. From there, he moved down my abs to the top of my jeans. Jockguy unlatched my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. Before I knew it, I was completely naked. Jockguy stood and kicked his shorts and underwear off. His big, 8in cock sprung to attention. He got back on top of me, smothering my body with is own. Our hard dicks rubbed against each other, both getting coated with a mixture of out precum. We kissed and rolled around, both getting warm and sweaty.

Eventually, I ended up on top of Jockguy. I straddled him so his hard cock was against my waiting hole. Jockguy spit in his hand and rubbed it on his dick and on my ass. I grabbed his cock and guided towards my hole. When it was in position, I lowered myself onto it.

"Ohhhh, fuck! I love that ass!" Jockguy moaned.

I lowered myself all the way down on Jockguys cock. The pleasure overrode the pain. I leaned down and kissed Jockguy while my hole got used to the familiar dick inside it.

After a couple minutes, I wispered in Jockguy's ear. "I'm ready."

With that, Jockguy began to buck his hips, sending his raw cock in and out of my ass. He gabbed my waist and held it down while he thrust into my hole. I began to kiss him ass he statred pounding my hole.

"Fuck... Fuck me... Harder..."

Jockguy hugged me around the waist and in one move, flip us, so I was on my back and Jockguy was on top of me. He grabbed my legs and began to pound my ass.

I grabbed my cock and began to furiously jerk it. Jockguys cock was hitting my prostrate, sending wave after wave of pleasure through out my body. He continued to pound away.

After about 10 minutes, I was ready to cum. I pumped my cock as fast as I could.

"I'm cumming! Im cumming!" I yelled.

My cock erupted, shooting a hot load all over my chest and stomach. One shot hit my neck and cheek. Jockguy conntinued to fuck me.

"Get on your hands and knees," Jockguy said, pulling out.

Covered in my own hot cum, I hopped up onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass for Jockguy. He got behind me and guided his cock to my hole. He stuck just the head in. Grabbing my shoulders with each hand, Jockguy got ready to pound.

"You ready?" he asked, panting.

"Pound me!"

Gripping my shoulders, Jockguy thrust his big cock all the way into my hole. I instantly became hard again. Jockguy assaulted my ass, pulling out almost all the way, then cramming back in. After a couple of minutes, I was ready to cum again. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke while Jockguy pounded me from behind.

"You want my load?" Jockguy moaned.

"Yeah, cum in my hole!"

Jockguy grabbed me around the waist and with one last thrust exploded into my used, slutty hole. I felt the warmth of his jizz as he seeded me. I began cumming for the second time in 10 minutes.

I collapsed on the sleeping bag, pulling Jockguy down with me. He laid on top of me, his cock, and load, buried deep inside me. We laid there, catching our breath.

Eventually, Jockguy pulled out, leaving my hole slightly gaping and and filled with cum. I turned towards Jockguy and we began to kiss and cuddle. After a couple minutes, we got into the sleeping bag.

"This kicks the shit out of a hotel, doesn't it?" Jockguy asked.

"Yeah, it really does. I'm really glad we did this," I replied kissing Jockguy.

We made out and talked for another hour or so before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Catching up with Jockguy

Many of you have emailed asking about Jockguy. Apparently, you like him as much as I do! Well, I'm happy to report that Jockguy and I still keep in touch. In fact, we do more than stay in touch. Since last November, when Jockguy and I first started talking online, we've become great, great, great friends. Here's a little rundown of our time together since we last heard from Jockguy.


The last encounter with Jockguy that I have posted was from last December. We had a marathon 8 load filled night before we both left school for winter break. Over our winter break, Jockguy and I talked constantly, either online or on the phone. We hit it off right off the bat, in and out of bed.

When school resumed in January, Jockguy and I started hanging out. We went to a couple basketball games and went out to parties together. I was adopted into his group of friends and he into mine. By February, we were the best of friends, almost inseparable.

All the while this was happening, Jockguy and I were NOT fucking on a regular basis. Neither of us was out and we both had roommates which makes it hard to scream, yell, and moan ;)

Every now and then, a roommate would go home for the weekend or stay overnight at a girlfriends house. Every time this happened, Jockguy would immediately get a call from me or he would immediately call me. We would rush to the other's empty apartment and fuck each other's brains out, knowing we might not get the chance for a LONG time.

As Spring Break approached, I was getting closer and closer to coming out to my friends, including my roommate. The night before I left for the break, I sat my roommate down and came out. He was beyond awesome about it . In fact, he was pissed that I thought he wouldn't be ok with it! After that positive experience, I decided it was time to come out to my friends. That night at a party, I took about 10 of them aside at different times and told them. They were ALL really cool about it.

That night, I went to Jockguy's apartment, which he had to himself. I told him how awesome and supportive everyone was. He was really happy for me and told me he had considered telling his friends. We ended up talking most of the night, before falling asleep on the couch.

The Thursday of Spring Break, I got a call from Jockguy. He had just come out to about 10 of his close friends. They were all supportive. He said he was relieved to out but also to be able to invite me over to fuck anytime he wanted to :)

Coming back to school and being out to those I cared about was a great feeling. Both Jockguy and I felt free-er. We got together at least once a week to fuck, in addition to the other times we went to dinner together, hung out with friends or went to parties. This remained through the end of the school year in June.

This summer has been really great. This is the first summer I have stayed in town. Usually, I'd head home until the end of September. But having Jockguy in town gave me plenty of incentive to stay. We see each other almost everyday and fuck at least once a week. He's the constant in my social life right now.

Now, as you know, I've been with other guys since I met Jockguy. If I'm remembering correctly, since first meeting him, I've been with 11 guys, a number of them more than once. He has been with a couple other guys but not a lot (I think the number is 4). We are both aware of it and sort of have an understanding (he affectionately calls me his "cute little slut" lol). We are both fairly new to the gay sex thing and both would like to explore some.

Our relationship is sort of hard to define. At times, I feel like we are boyfriends. He is all I need, and honestly, all I want. Other times, we feel like really good friends with benefits.

I really love getting together with hot guys and trading loads. I absolutely love it. But if Jockguy told me to stop and just be with him, I definitely would. I have a feeling he feels the same way but we haven't exactly talked about it. And until we do, I'm going to keep swapping cum with hotties :)

Q & A

In my last post, I opened myself up for questions from the peanut gallery. Here they are.

Q: You say you are bi but in your stories you tell people you are gay. Which is it?

A: I had a couple people ask me this question. I consider myself bi because I like women and enjoy sex with them. But I enjoy sex with guys better. I would say 80-90% of the sex I have is with guys. I tell people I'm gay because it's easier than explaining what I just wrote :)

Q: What part of the country are you in?

A: I'm in the Pacific NW, more specifically Oregon. I'm a student at the U of Oregon in Eugene.

Q: Do you like non-sexual dates? Do you date women?

A: You may not believe this but I LOVE romantic, non-sexual dates! I'm actually a pretty romantic guy. Some of the best times I've had with Jockguy are when I cook him dinner and then we cuddle while watching a movie. And, yes, I date women. I've had serious gf's in the past. I'm not currently dating anyone, guy or girl, though.

Q:You said you played sports in high school. Which ones?

A: I played football, basketball and I wrestled and did track & field. I played football, basketball and track for all 4 years and wrestled for 2. I liked wrestling but it interfered too much with basketball. For my first 2 years in hs, I wrestled and played basketball at the same time. I would not advise that! I had no time whatsoever.

Q: Do you ever feel unsafe when you go to a random guys house or apartment?

A: Hahaha. The short answer is not anymore! When I first started hooking up off online sites with random guys, I felt a little unsafe. But I'm a pretty big, muscular guy and I can take care of myself. I tend to like guys skinnier and not as muscular as myself. I almost always have 20lbs. on the guys I meet up with. I like my chances in a fight :)

Q: Do you PnP?

A: Nope. I'm not into any drugs besides pot.

Q: What are you studying at school?

A: I'd rather not give you a specific major. Let's just say I love science :)

Q: What do you and your friends do when you hang out?

A: Obviously it depends. Sometimes we go to the bars and hangout and drink. Other times we stay in and watch tv or movies. When it's nice outside, we do things outdoors - play basketball, football, ultimate frisbee. I have a couple close friends I hang with all the time. We go to football and basketball games together whenever possible.

Q: Do you still see Jockguy?

A: Short answer - yes! Stay tuned for a longer, hotter answer :)

Q: Do you plan on being a cumslut forever?

A: Hard to say. I see myself settling down, so the slutting around will eventually stop. But being in a committed relationship with a guy means as much raw sex as I want :)

There you have it. Hope this sheds more light on me in and out of the bedroom. Feel free to keep asking questions if you'd like.

(Non-sex) Announcement

In one of my introductory posts, I said this blog would focus just on my sex life. I think I'm going to change that up a little. I'm not going to give you a minute-by-minute, twitter-like glimpse into my life but I'll open myself up a little more. So far, writing this blog has been sort of relaxing and theropeutic. It's much more of an outlet for me than I thought it would be!

With that being said, I don't know what you guys want to read about. If 95% of you think me blabbing about some party I went to last Saturday is boring as fuck, I'd like to know. So I am opening myself up for questions from you guys. Leave them in the comment section or email me and I will get you an answer. I will answer (almost) any question on my sex life or everyday life. From your questions, I will hopefully be able to get a grasp on what you find interesting and what you find a complete waste of time!

For those of you that don't give a shit and are only here for my sex life... don't worry! I'm not taking the blog in a different. A majority of the posts will still be about me giving and taking loads! I just thought it would be fun to open myself up a little more :)

Turning Awkward into Awesome

I think I mentioned in one of my first stories that I find my guys online. Craigslist and adam4adam are my favorites. And before you go looking for me on a4a know that I've made it pretty hard to identify which one is mine. Don't waste your time ;-)

Anyways, as I was saying, I like to use the internet for hookups. Part of the reason is convenience. With one click of a mouse I can look at numerous hot guys looking for fun. Another reason is because, well, I'm HORRIBLE at picking people up. It's actually kind of sad! Being somewhat out has helped a little but it's still very awkward. Sure, I've picked guys up at bars or clubs before but it's very rare. And I have to be slightly intoxicated :-)

Turning Awkward into Awesome:

This summer has been a little slow for me. My hours at work were cut down, leaving me with WAY too much time on my hands. And me being the slight nerd I am, I decided to take a class. My school has a summer session where you can take 8 and 4 week classes. I figured it couldn't hurt to take a 4 week class for 4 credits. I looked up the class catalog online and found a class I needed that also sounded somewhat entertaining.

I love the first day of class. Not for the reason of learning but for the opportunity to look at new hotties. I arrived at class a little early and got a prime seat. People slowing started to trickle in. For the most part, the guys weren't too impressive. There were a couple hotties but most were just average (which isn't always a bad thing!).

As the top of the hour got closer and people started settling in their seats, I glanced around the room. On the other side of the room, hidden away in the corner, was a hot guy whom I must have missed walk in. He had black hair and a cute, tan face with a couple days worth of stubble (which is fucking hot, btw). He had a somewhat Greek/Mediterranean look about him. His legs were toned/muscular and had a nice covering of dark hair. I couldn't see the rest of him as he was sitting down but even Ray Charles (too soon?!) could see he was hot. The professor began talking, taking my attention away from the hottie in the corner. As class ended, I looked in the direction of the hottie, and saw him stand up and stretch. He was about my height and probably weighed 180. His arms were toned and flexed when he stretched. I could see his defined chest pressing against his tight t-shirt. I began to get hard and left the room before attracting attention to myself.

The next week and a half went by uneventful. I made sure to get to class at the last possible moment and then seat myself as close to the hottie as possible. One day I sat behind him and missed most of the lecture while staring at his ass and arms. At this point, this was all I could do. There was no way in hell I was going to make a move. I was fine with just staring at him.

Last Monday, I arrived right as the professor was giving his overview of the upcoming lecture. There was a seat behind the hottie. I took it and began gawking at the hunk in front of me. I was pulled out of my daydreaming when I heard the professor mention the midterm that was in 3 days.

Fuck! I had totally forgotten about the midterm. They come up very quickly during a 4 week class. I immediately began thinking about when and where to study. Sex and lust would have to take a backseat to school... again.

The next night, I headed to the school library. I went to my favorite spot on one of the top floors. It was tucked away in a corner and was usually vacant, especially during the summer. I made my way through the stacks of old books, my head totally in studying mode.

As I turned the corner to my studying spot I was stopped cold. Sitting with books open and headphones on was the hottie from class. I turned around and ducked between a couple stacks of books.

Shit! I can't study with him there. I popped my head around the corner and saw him concentrating on the textbook. Fuck, he's cute! I stood there for 5 minutes arguing with myself. I finally decided to go sit down and try to study. I couldn't resist the chance at getting to look at him.

I took a deep breathe and started to walk towards the tables. He was on the far left, so I took a spot at the table on the far right. As I sat down I looked in his direction. He was lost in whatever was playing on his iPod because he didn't look up. I pulled out my books and began to study.

About 30 minutes later, I was deep in thought, taking notes and going over the lectures. Studying in the presence of hotness wasn't as hard as I thought. While going over some notes from an early lecture, I heard footsteps. I glanced up and saw the hottie walking towards me, textbook in hand. Fuck! My heart started to pound. Play it cool! And, for the love of God, don't stare at his crotch!

"Hey, you're in my class aren't you?" the hottie asked, holding up his textbook so I could see the cover.

"Umm... Yeah," I stuttered in response.

"I thought so. I'm Mike." (not his real name lol)

"I'm C.C."

"Have you gone over chapter 7 yet?" Mike asked.

"I was just about to. I'm almost done with chapter 6." My eyes darted as I tried not to make too much eye contact with him.

"Do you understand it? I'm a little lost."

"Uhh, yeah. I have a good grasp on it."

"Oh, thank God. I don't get it. You mind helping me a little?" Mike asked, seeming relieved.

"Ummm... Yeah, sure. Give me a couple minutes to finish this chapter up then we can get started." I didn't really need to finish the previous chapter but I did need a couple minutes to gain some composure!

"No problem. Just holler when you're ready," Mike said, returning to his table.

For the next five minutes I pretended to look over my notes and textbook. But the test was the farthest thing from my mind. I was trying to calm myself and get ready to help Mike. I finally decided I was ready and called him over.

Mike grabbed his stuff and met me at my table.

"Thanks for this. I'm stuck on this shit and I really don't want to go see the professor. He seems like a dick," Mike said.

"Yeah, he's a major dick," I agreed. "I've had him before. He's actually gotten better!"

"That's hard to believe," Mike chuckled.

"It's true. I had him last year and he was a total asshole. He was always yelling and calling people out for no reason. He thinks he's God's gift to teaching. He's a tool."

Mike laughed. "Why don't you tell me what you REALLY think?!"

"Sorry," I said, blushing. "He just really pisses me off."

"No, it's cool. The guy is a dick." Mike smiled at me as he said it. Fuck! He's so hot.

There was an awkward silence. Mike finally broke it. We got into studying. It turned out he wasn't as lost as he thought he was. I helped by pointing a couple things out but he, for the most part, understood the material pretty well.

Mike stayed at my table after I helped him. We would study for 10 minutes then talk for 15. It wasn't great for test prep but I didn't care. Mike was cute, hot, funny and easy to talk to. In the middle of an argument about which is better, Family Guy or the Simpsons (Family Guy all the way!), the loud speaker crackled to life. The recording told us the library would be closing in 30 minutes.

"Well, I better get going," Mike said, closing his book.

Shit, I can't let him leave. What the hell do I do?

"You know, the Simpsons hasn't been relevant in about 10 years. And I'm being generous with that amount," I blurted out. I didn't really believe that but I had to keep talking with him.

"Are you kidding me! The Simpsons is legendary! Family Guy is the Simpsons for dummies!"

I started to put my books and papers away.

"Whatever. Family Guy is fucking hilarious. They are always doing shit the Simpsons would never DREAM of doing! The Simpsons is like Sesame Street compared to Family Guy."

We put our backpacks on and started walking towards the stairs.

"How can you be from Oregon, where the Simpsons is set, and not like them?!"

"I have taste," I said, straight faced.

"Wow, you're kind of a smartass, aren't you?"

"Maybe," I said, laughing. We walked down the stairs and made our way to the front doors. I have to keep this going! This guy is awesome.

"You wanna grab some food?" I blurted out.

Mike looked at me and didn't say anything.

"Uhh, if not that's cool. I was just gonna grab something," I said, trying to backtrack.

"No, that sounds good," Mike said. "What are you in the mood for?"

I almost said "You" but I restrained myself. "How about pizza?"

"I was thinking pizza too," Mike said. "Which one? There's about 10 places."

"Pegasus. It's closest and I haven't had it in a while."

"Sounds good."

We made our way out of the library and onto the pizza place. We decided to split a medium. Mike ordered and paid for it.

"I got it," Mike said, pushing my cash filled hand away. "This is for helping me earlier."

"You don't have to do that," I objected. "I didn't even help you that much. You aren't as dumb as you look."

Mike looked at me and started laughing. "Fuck you! Maybe I should make you pay."

"Naw, you already said I didn't have to. Can't take it back," I said smiling. "But I'll buy you a beer."

"Sweet."

We found a seat and talked while we drank our beer and waited for our pizza. I was getting more and more comfortable around Mike. He has a way of making people comfortable. But I wasn't quite sure if he was interested or not. Nothing he said or did tipped me off to him being gay or bi. And I couldn't tell whether his friendliness was just that or whether he was flirting. I have never been good at knowing who is interested or not. Unless they blatantly let it be known, I'm always confused.

Our pizza came and we mauled it. I hadn't eaten in a long time and from the way Mike inhaled his pizza, he hadn't either. The pizza was quickly gone. We continued to talk for a while. During a lull in the conversation, I decided to put my cards on the table. I grabbed my glass of beer, which was about a 1/4 of the way full and downed it. I took a deep breathe.

"Uhh... Can I tell you something?" I said, scarred to death.

"Um, sure. What is it?"

"Well, umm, I've never really done this. But... ummm... well, I'm... uhhh... I'm gay." I looked up at Mike. He had a half-smile across his face.

"Annndddd?" Mike said.

"Ummm... well... I... well, are... uhh..."

"Oh my God, you are horrible at this!," Mike said, laughing. "Dude, it's ok. I kinda figured it out. You don't try to hide the fact that you are checking me out."

My face got instantly red. I was beyond embarrassed.

"Dude, it's cool. I check you out when I can too. Except I'm a little better at hiding it than you are." Mike's face curled into a big smiled. I laughed, relieved at the way things were working out.

"So... uhh... you're gay too?" I asked, timidly.

"Uh, I'm not really sure," Mike laughed. "I'm still working on that."

"Well, do you like having sex with guys?" I asked, feeling much more relaxed.

"Well, yeah but -"

"That's all I need to know," I said, cutting Mike off. I smiled and raised my eyebrows.

Mike looked at me and finished his beer off.

"I'm out of beer. You want me to grab the next round?" Mike asked, getting up from his chair.

"I have beer at my place. I'll only charge you half of what it cost here." I was fucking horny. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I was determined to get Mike naked that night.

"Do you take plastic?!" Mike asked.

"No, but we can work something out. I live about 5 minutes away."

Mike looked at me with a serious look on his face. I returned the look with a smirk. All of a sudden, his face melted into a devious smile.

"Well, let's get going then."

I hopped out of my chair and practically ran to the door. Mike and I walked in the direction of my apartment. We walked in silence for the first little bit. I decided to break the silence.

"So, you've known I've been checking you out in class?"

Mike laughed. "Yeah, I figured it out the second day. I caught you looking at me when I dropped my pen."

"And you were interested?"

"Well, yeah. You are cute and hot. Of course I was interested."

"Why didn't you say anything then?"

"Why didn't YOU say anything?"

"Because I'm an awkward, social retard."

"From what I've seen, it's true!"

"Thanks. So, did you ask me for help just to get me in the sack?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"You'd like to think so, wouldn't you," Mike responded with a smile. "No, I actually needed help. I was pretty lucky you came to the library and sat where you did. I actually told myself not to flirt or do anything with you. So much for that!"

We both laughed.

"So what changed your mind then?"

"That performance of yours after dinner. Your stuttering and bumbling was so pitiful I had to say yes." Mike paused before laughing.

"Do you take joy in my awkwardness?"

"A little bit."

"Well, whatever. You're on your way to my apartment, so I guess it worked!" I said.

"No, in all honesty, it was the stuttering and bumbling. But I didn't think it was pitiful, I thought it was cute," Mike said. "Plus, your ass looks great in those shorts." Mike reached over and slapped my ass. I wanted to jump him right there on the side walk.

"You like to top or bottom?" I asked.

"Either," Mike answered.

"How about both?" I countered.

Mike smiled widely. "I can't say no to that!"

We arrived at my complex. I led Mike to my apartment and opened the door.

"You have a roommate?" Mike asked.

"Yeah but he's cool. Looks like he's gone anyways. You want a beer?"

"Yeah."

I grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge and met Mike at the couch. We popped the tops and sat in silence while drinking. I put my right hand on Mike's leg. He returned the favor, rubbing my right quad. I set my beer on the coffee table to free up my other hand. I began rubbing his stomach with it. I moved in and pressed my lips to Mike's.

We started to slowly makeout. Short, sweet kisses. Mike started exploring my stomach and chest with his hands. He grabbed my shirt and pulled it up. I lifted my arms up and Mike took my shirt all the way off. He started kissing and licking my chest while he lowered me on to the couch.

Mike pressed his body on top of mine, grinding his hips into mine. I grabbed his head and pulled it into my own. Our lips met again. This time, I opened my mouth, inviting in his tongue. Our tongues met and started exploring each other. Mike continued grinding his hips and hardening cock into mine.

Mike pulled away from our kiss and ripped his shirt off. He was very tan and had a nice dusting of dark hair on his chest. There was a dark trail that went from his chest to his stomach and further south.

"You are fucking hot, dude!" I exclaimed.

Mike didn't respond. Instead, he bent back down and continued to kiss me. The feeling of his bare chest on mine was amazing. The heat from our bodies radiated off each other. I grabbed at his back while we madeout. We both began to sweat.

Mike pulled off our kiss again. He started kissing his way down my neck and chest. He kissed my abs and went down to wear my skin hid under the waist of my shorts. While still kissing my warm skin, Mike unbuttoned my shorts. I lifted up, allowing him to pull my shorts all the way off.

Mike began to nibble at my cock through the fabric of my boxer briefs. He licked the dark spot where my precum had leaked.

"Let's head to my room," I said, slightly out of breathe.

I hopped up and led Mike down the hall to my bedroom. When we got inside, I resumed kissing Mike. We kissed standing up for a while. Then, without warning, Mike tossed me on the bed. I laid on my back and watched as my dropped his cargo shorts. Apparently, he wasn't wearing anything underneath because his hard, tan cock popped out. It was about 7 inches and moderately thick. He was uncut with a nice trimmed bush.

Mike crawled onto the bed and positioned himself over me. I grabbed his ass and pulled him onto myself. We started to kiss again. Mike's scruff tickled my face as we madeout.

I pulled off of our kiss and told Mike to bring his cock to my mouth. He scooted up my body, bringing his cock closer to my face. I grabbed it and stuck it in my mouth. It was wonderful. His foreskin was soft. I began to take more and more of it in my mouth. Mike began to buck his hips and slowly face fuck me.

"Oh yeah. Suck my dick." Mike began to moan quietly.

I continued to suck his dick, while at the same time pulling my underwear off. With my hard cock free, I begin to stroke it. I continued to suck Mike, taking in all 7 inches.

Mike pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"You wanna get fucked?" he asked.

"Yeah, I want you to pound me," I responded, with a big smile.

"I can do that! Do you have condoms?"

"Nope," I said honestly. If they ask for condoms and I have them, which is rare, I always provide them.

"Neither do I," Mike said. "You ok without one? I'm clean. Got tested 3 weeks ago."

"Yeah, I actually prefer without. I'm clean as well. I actually got tested last week."

Mike smiled and started kissing me again. He pulled away and off my body. Grabbing my ankles, he lifted my legs in the air, exposing my hole. Reaching down, Mike pulled apart my cheeks and started to rub my hole with his finger.

"Mmmm, that feels good."

Mike then bent down and started licking my ass. He kissed and licked around my hole. It drove me crazy. I love having my ass eaten. Mike's tongue finally found my pucker and began to lube it. Slowly, he pushed his tongue into my ass. I moaned from the amazing feeling it gave me. Mike continued to rim me.

After my hole was sufficiently lubed, Mike came up for air. He spit in his hand and lubed up his dick. I grabbed my legs and pulled them up in preparation for the fucking I was about to receive.

Mike positioned his cock against my hole and slowly pushed forward. His cockhead popped in, sending a great sensation up my spine. He slowly kept pushing forward until he bottomed out. Leaning down, Mike started to kiss me. As he did, he began to slowly fuck me.

Mike and I madeout while he loosened my up. I softly moaned as his cock penetrated me. After a couple of minutes my ass was accepting my cock without trouble.

"You ready for that pounding now?!" Mike asked with a smile.

"Of course! Give me all you've got!"

Mike began to pick up his pace. He grabbed my ankles and elevated my legs. His balls started to slap against my ass. His chest became moist with sweat.

"Oh fuck! That feels awesome," I moaned. "Fuck my ass!"

Mike began to increase his speed and force. His cock was punishing my hole. It hit my prostate. I was in a daze, delirious from the amazing feeling.

I began to rub Mike's chest and abs with my hands. I ran them up and down his tan body, feeling his muscles contact with every thrust. I could feel the wetness of his sweat as he pounded me. I was in heaven.

After about 20 minutes of toe-curling fucking, Mike pulled out.

"Your turn," Mike said.

He leaned down and began sucking my cock. He ran his hands up and down my torso while his head bobbed up and down on my cock.

"Turn your ass towards me," I said.

Mike did so. His perfect, hairy ass was staring me in the face while he sucked my cock. I wasted no time. I pulled his cheeks apart and dove into his ass, my tongue leading the way. He tasted amazing. Salty, musky and manly. My tongue probed his ass, going deeper each time I thrust it in. I ate his ass out while he suck me for a couple of minutes.

Mike pulled off of my dick and turned around. He straddled my body, positioning his well lubed hole over my hard dick. He grabbed my cock and guided it to his hole. The warmth of his hole on my dick head was amazing. Slowly, Mike lowered himself onto my hard rod. After about a minute, my cock was balls deep in Mike's tan ass.

I held Mike up and slowly began to buck my hips.

"Fuck, dude, you are really tight," I exclaimed. "You feel amazing."

"I haven't been fucked in a while," Mike responded. "Your cock feels great in there."

Mike began to bounce himself up and down on my cock. He grabbed his hard dick and began to stroke it and moan. After a couple minutes, we had a great rhythm going. Every time I thrust up, Mike would push down. His ass tightly gripped my cock.

Mike continued bouncing up and down on my cock, moaning and jacking his dick. I reached up and rubbed his sweaty stomach and chest. He was fucking hot. I began to thrust faster and faster.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Mike moaned. "Fuck me!"

I grabbed Mike's hips and pulled him into me every time I thrust up. I was getting as deep into his ass as I could. His ass was so tight I couldn't take much more.

"I'm close. Where do you want me to cum?" I asked, panting.

"I don't care!" Mike moaned.

I began to thrust harder. I pulled Mike into me and slammed his ass.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" I yelled. My cock spasmed and burst deep in Mikes hot hole. 5 shots of hot jizz poured into Mike's used hole. My balls were completely drained.

"Fuck, that was amazing," I said after regaining some composure. "Your ass is so fucking tight."

Mike, still sitting on my hard cock, leaned down and kissed me.

"That was fucking awesome. You are a great top," Mike said in between kisses.

"Thanks", I said, feeling my cheeks grow red with embarrassment. "But now it's my tuen to be a great bottom."

"You're ok getting fucked after cumming?" Mike asked, surprised.

I laughed.

"What's so funny?" Mike asked.

"Nothing. You're the second guy in a month that was surprised I liked to get fucked after cumming."

"Not many guys like it," Mike said. "But if you are ok with it, I am!"

Mike lifted himself off of my slightly deflated dick.

"Roll over," Mike said.

I rolled onto my stomach and stuck my ass in the air. I soon felt Mike's cock head press against my hole. He slowly filled my ass up with his hard dick. This time, he didn't waste anytime; he immediately started pounding me. Mike grabbed both my arms and held them behind my back, using like the reins on a horse. He slammed into my ass without mercy, making me moan louder and louder.

"Oh fuck! Fuck me! Pound me!"

"You like that? Take my cock!"

Hitting my prostate with every thrust, Mike quickly made me hard again.

"Fuck me harder!" I screamed.

Mike obliged and kicked it up a couple notches. My ass was now loose and taking Mike's cock without a problem. He continued to slam my ass, giving me what I asked for.

After about 10 minutes, Mike released my hands and gripped me by the waist. My right hand went immediately for my hard dick. I began to jerk furiously. Soon, I stiffening as I shot my second load of the night.

"I'm... cumming!"

My cock exploded while Mike slammed my ass. I emptied 3 decent sized shot of warm cum onto my sheets below. My ass clenched.

"Fuck, I'm almost there!" Mike moaned.

Mike reached forward and grabbed my shoulders with each hand. He pulled me into his body and thrust forward as hard as he could.

"Fuuuccckkkk!" Mike's cock swelled and burst deep in my fuckhole. Mike shot 6 creamy, hot shots that coated my chute. I was instantly warmed inside by his huge load.

After his cock stopped spasming, Mike slowly pulled out of my sloppy, cummy ass. As he did, I felt a stream of warm cum leak down my leg.

"Fuck, dude. That was awesome," I said, catching my breathe.

"Yeah it was," Mike agreed.

Mike joined me on the bed, both of us lying on our backs, naked and full of each other's cum.