Sloppy Seconds for Jockguy

On my walk home from Mike's place, I got a call from Jockguy.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"On my way back to my place."

"From where?"

"A friend's." That was our code word for hook up.

"Oh, really? Feel like making it two in one night?"

I laughed. "Do you think I'm a whore or something?"

"No, of course not. Whores get paid... You're just a slut," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Wow, that was a me comment."

"Annoying, isn't it?"

"Slightly." I paused. I really needed to get home and start my paper. But I was always in the mood to see Jockguy. Sex or not. "Ok," I caved. "I'm a couple blocks away. I'll be there in 5 minutes."

As I made my way towards Jockguy's apartment, I got hard. I always did when I was headed to his place. There have been so many great memories there :)

After a couple minutes, I arrived and knocked on Jockguy's door. I heard footsteps, then the deadbolt unlock. The door opened and there was Jockguy, shirtless, in jogging pants.

"Come on in, sexy," Jockguy said, pulling me into a kiss. We kissed in the doorway as Jockguy ran his hands up and down my body.

"This is the best greeting I've ever received," I said as we ended our kiss.

"I missed you!"

"I saw you what... 8 hours ago?"

"Doesn't mean I can't miss you, jackass." Jockguy smiled.

"Well, I missed you too," I said as we walked into the front room and sat on the couch. Jockguy laid on his back, laying his feet and calves on my lap. I started to rub his feet.

Jockguy grabbed the remote and started flipping through the channels while I rubbed his feet.

After about 10 minutes and 6 times through the channels, Jockguy suggested a movie. Having blownoff my homework and paper for the night, I agreed.

"What do you wanna watch?" Jockguy asked, looking through his collection of dvds.

"I don't care," I replied honestly.

"You ALWAYS say that!"

"And I ALWAYS mean it!"

"Ok, but that means you can't bitch if you don't like it."

"Ok. Just don't pick something stupid then!"

"I hate you."

After about 5 minutes, Jockguy decided on "The Departed", which happens to be one of my favorite movies. Jockguy put it in the dvd player and resumed his position on the couch, this time his head in my lap.

Jockguy and I watch movies and tv the same way - silently. We don't talk. At all. We cuddle, hold hands, rub each other's feet, things like that but we never talk. I HATE when people talk during movies lol.

The movie ended and Jockguy turned the tv off. I was now the one getting my feet rubbed.

"Which 'friend' did you see?!"

"What?" I asked, caught off guard.

"Which 'friend' did you see earlier tonight." Jockguy gave me his trademark evil-smirk.

"What if I don't want to tell you?"

"Then I'll have to kick your ass." Jockguy stood up in front of me. "So, who was it?"

"Not telling!" I laughed.

Jockguy then did something unacceptable. He KNOWS I hate it. He KNOWS he's not supposed to do it... He reached down and started squeezing/tickling my knees.

I am EXTREMELY ticklish. And I hate it. I start to flail. My arms and legs go out in every direction. I fucking hate it!

"HEY! WHAT THE FUCK! STOP!" I screamed as I began to convulse and flail on the couch. Jockguy pounced on top of me and began tickling my sides.

"Better tell me! Who was it?!"

Jockguy had me pinned to the couch and all my flailing was ineffective.

"FINE! I'LL TELL YOU! STOOOOOOPPPPP!

Jockguy stopped the tickling but remained on top of me. I was huffing, trying to catch my breath.

"You are such... an asshole."

"You brought it upon yourself," Jockguy said with a smile.

"What's my number 1 rule?" I asked.

"No tickling. Under any circumstances," Jockguy replied, without hesitation.

"You just broke that rule."

"You aren't exactly in a position to lecture," Jockguy said as he grabbed my arms and pinned them to the couch.

He was right. If I didn't watch myself, he'd start again. I know when I'm beat.

"Ok, I'll tell you... Can I sit up?"

"No. I like this arrangement much better."

I couldn't help but smile as Jockguy sat on top of me, taking control of the night.

"I was at Mike's," I confessed.

"And?"

"He fucked me."

"Hard?"

"Yeah."

"He cum in you?"

"Yeah."

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Yeah."

"You want it hard?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to cum in you?"

"Yeah."

Jockguy released his grip on my arms and pushed himself up. He grabbed me and pulled me up off the couch. He started kissing and nibbling my neck. His 3-day stubble felt amazing on my skin. He kissed his way up my neck to my ear and began nibbling my earlobe, which drives me fucking WILD!

"I'm gonna make you forget every other guy you've ever been with," Jockguy whispered in my ear.

When he said that, I literally got weak in the knees. I felt myself melt. He could do to me whatever he wanted. I was all his. I knew it. He knew it. Hell, the coffee table knew it.

Jockguy grabbed me by the hand and marched me to his room. After closing and locking his door, he turned around and faced me. Leaning against his door, Jockguy stared at me. We made eye contact and kept it. It was almost as if we were eye-fucking.

After a minute or two, I needed real fucking. I undid my belt and jeans and let them slide to my ankles. My cock was rock hard and tented my boxer briefs. I had a huge wetspot in front from my pre-cum leaking cock. Jockguy responded by silently walking over to me. He reached down and cupped my hard dick and balls. He released them and used his hands to pull my shirt off.

Our bare chests and abs met as Jockguy pulled me closer. Our foreheads and noses touched. I could feel his warm breath on my lips. Our hands explored each other's arms, backs, sides, and asses.

Jockguys hands made their way into the waistband of my underwear. He slowly pushed them down and they fell to my feet. Jockguy reached his hands behind me and took grabbed my ass, one cheek in each hand. He pressed his lips to mine, opening them to allow our tongues to meet. As our kiss intensified, Jockguy's grip on my ass increased. He was now squeezing and pulling my ass apart.

Suddenly, without a word or warning, Jockguy's hands released my ass. He pulled away from our kiss and pushed me onto his bed. Before I knew it, Jockguy had his jogging pants off and was crawling on the bed naked.

We met and continued to makeout, our naked bodies rubbing against one another. Jockguy's hard dick pressed hotly against my stomach as he ground on top of me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned my hands above my head.

Jockguy pulled away from lips and move to my neck. He kissed and bit. He rubbed his stubble around, giving me an unbelievable sensation. His kissing and nibbling headed south from there. Along my pecs and nipples. Down my abs and treasure trail. Soon, he was kissing and licking around the base of my cock.

With his left hand, Jockguy grabbed my leaking dick and brought it to his mouth. He licked and sucked the stream of pre-cum flowing from the head. As he did that, his right index finger made it's way to my sloppy hole. Jockguy began sucking my cock and fingering my hole.

He took my cock all the way in his mouth and began flexing his neck muscles and humming. At the same time, he added his middle finger to my ass, as he fastly finger fucked me. I threw my head back and began moaning. I grabbed his silky hair and made his head bob up and down on my cock.

After a very short time, I was ready to shoot.

"You have to stop! I'm gonna cum!" I yelled, looking down at Jockguy.

But he didn't stop. He looked up at me and inserted a 3rd finger. He started finger fucking me even faster. I felt my nuts tighten. My cock began to tingle. My ass started clenching.

And just at that moment, Jockguy stopped. He pulled his fingers out and spit out my cock. That FUCKER!

Jockguy grabbed my legs and flung them over his shoulder. He leaned over and spit on his dick. After lining his cock up with my hole, he plunged it in. Having been both fucked and finger fucked in the last 4 hours, my hole was ready for it. It accepted his cock with little restraint.

As Jockguy filled me up in one swift motion, I instinctively grabbed my cock.

"No, no, no," Jockguy said, grabbing both my wrists and wrapping them in a tight grip. "You don't get off until I say so."

With that, Jockguy began to fuck me. He started slow, steady, and deep. He would pull almost all the way out and push all the way back in. He put his arms behind my legs and leanded forward, lifting my ass so he could get as deep as possible. Every now and then he would lean down and we would kiss. I was in heaven.

After his slow and steady fucking for who knows how long, Jockguy changed positions. Without pulling out, Jockguy put me on my side and spooned me. His sweaty chest and stomach stuck to my back, creating an intense heat. I turned my head so I could see Jockguy. He looked at me and smiled.

Jockguy slowly began fucking me again. I arched my back so I could get him as deep inside of me as possible. He perched himself up on his bedside elbow and began kissing my neck and shoulder. At the same time, he started to pick up speed in his fucking. He started slamming into my ass, sending shock waves throughout my body. He grabbed my waist with his free hand and began pulling my body towards him with every thrust.

I began moaning almost uncontrollably. Every thrust elicited another sound from deep inside of me. Jockguy's pounding got so hard, I felt like I was going to blackout. I literally got light headed. Everytime I thought that was as hard as he could fuck me, he kicked it up a notch. This was one of my top 3 hardest fucks. And it felt fucking AMAZING!

To be honest, I don't know how long he fucked me like this. It seemed like forever. I lost track of time. I lost track of everything except the feeling of Jockguy inside me.

Eventually, Jockguy released my waist and grabbed my cock. And within 3 jerks, I exploded. I shot a HUGE load. And I felt like I was high. I laid my head on the bed as the sensation of getting fucked and getting off became one.

The site of me cumming and my ass clenching must have set Jockguy off. After a couple more forceful thrusts into my used hole, he unloaded a massive load. I could feel his cock pulse in my ass as he seeded me. Jockguy let out an inaudible moan as he filled my chute with his hot seed.

Jockguy stayed buried deep inside of me. He grabbed me around the stomach and pulled me into a big hug. I turned my head towards him and we kissed.

I couldn't say anything. No words could have properly described what I was feeling. I let my body do the talking. I voiced my appreciation through the deepest kiss we have ever shared.

After our post-sex kiss, Jockguy wrapped his muscled arm around me and pulled me in as close as possible. Our hands and fingers intertwined as we laid in our sex induced ecstasy.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, Jockguy whispered in my ear.

"I love you."

The Return of Mike

First off, I'd like to thanks everyone for the comments and emails about the Straight Past posts. I was nervous about writing them as I wasn't sure if they'd be well received but I've only gotten positive feedback! And to update you on Sarah, she and I talk/text 3 or 4 times a week. We hung out almost everyday during Winter break. And I have tentative plans to take Jockguy down to Cali to meet her during Spring Break!

Back to this post. This is the return of Mike, the hot guy I met in class last summer. If you need a refresher, click here.

In the week after our initial hook up, Mike and I hooked up a couple more times. But after our class was over, he left Eugene and went back home for the rest of the summer. When school started back up, he called me. We met up twice but had pretty full, and different, schedules.

This term is different. As I have mentioned, last term was horrible for me. It was the first time I have hated school here. This term has been the opposite. My professors are great and my workload is tough but manageable. I also scaled back my hours at work, so I have much more free time on my hands.

Despite this, I didn't hear from Mike until last week, a month into the quarter. It was a Tuesday night and I was watching basketball. My phone rang and I answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey C.C.! It's Mike."

"Hey man. How are you?"

"Good, good, thanks. How are you?"

I responded and Mike and I got caught up on each others lives.

"So, I was wondering if you wanted to get together sometime?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, of course. When?"

"You free now?"

Even though I was watching basketball, I wasn't really free. I had a paper and other homework waiting on me. But I really wanted to see him.

"Uhhh... yeah, I'm free I guess." Cock always beat out responsibility :)

"Cool. You hungry?"

"Ummm, sure. Yeah."

"Cool. You ready now? I can pick you up."

"Let me hop in the shower. You wanna be here in 15?"

"Yeah, sounds good."

We hung up and I hopped into action. I ran into my room, stripped, grabbed clean clothes, and headed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and got dressed quickly. I put on a pair of black jeans and a semi-casual red, long sleeved shirt. I hadn't shaved in a couple days and had a healthy amount of stubble. Just as I was finishing with my hair, I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed a jacket and opened the door.

"Hey," I said. Mike was as hot as ever. He had on a pair of faded jeans, a white sweater, and a black jacket.

"Hey," Mike said, looking me over. "I forgot how hot you were!"

I laughed. "I was just thinking the same about you."

I closed my door and we headed towards the car. We got caught up with each other a little more as we made our way to the restaurant. We parked and made our way to the restaurant.

"So, I wasn't expecting dinner when you called," I said as we glanced over the menu.

"Oh yeah? What were you expecting?!" Mike smirked.

"The usual "You wanna fuck?" 2 minute conversation."

"Well, I still intend on asking that question but I need to load up on some carbs so I have the energy when you say yes."

"What makes you think I'm gonna say yes?!"

"I'm buying dinner. Plus, you asked me to your apartment after knowing me for 3 hours." Mike gave me a cocky smile.

"You saying I'm loose?"

"No, I'm just saying you can't resist me and my charm!"

"It's not your charm I can't resist, it's your uncut cock!"

"That too," Mike laughed.

We continued our back and forth until the waiter came and took our orders. Talk turned more tame as we ate our dinner. It was nice actually being out with a guy instead of just hopping in bed. Jockguy is basically the only guy I go out with. All my other hook ups usually start and end in the bedroom.

"That was one of the best steaks I've had in a while," Mike said, pushing his empty plate away.

"Yeah, mine was good too." I grabbed my beer and finished it off. "I'm definitely gonna have to put out after that."

"Was there ever a chance you wouldn't put out?"

"No, not really." I smiled

"I knew it."

"This sets the bar high for you, you know. From now on you are gonna have to buy me dinner before we fuck."

"Every time?"

"Yup."

"Oh well. Your ass is worth it," Mike said, grabbing the check. "Let's get outta here."

I didn't have to be told twice. I grabbed my jacket and headed to the car. Mike paid the bill and we were soon on our way back to his place. As we pulled out of the restaurant parking lot, I reached over and began rubbing Mike's crotch. He started laughing. Within seconds, his cock was pressing firmly against his jeans.

We soon pulled into his driveway and headed into his house. He shares a 3 bedroom house with a guy and girl, who happened to be gone. Once inside the house, I pounced. I grabbed Mike and pulled him into a long, deep kiss.

"I've been waiting to do that all night," I said, coming up for air.

"You shouldn't have waited for so long."

"I didn't want to scare off the old couple at the table next to us."

Mike grabbed me and led me to his room. He closed his door and took off his jacket and shirt, throwing them to the floor. His hairy chest and treasure trail drove me crazy. I ripped my shirt and jeans off. Mike and I came together and started to make out, very slowly and softly. I let my hands explore his chest, abs, and back. His hands grabbed at my cock and ass. I found his belt with my hands and unbuckled it. I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned Mike's jeans, pulling them down to his ankles. Much to my surprise, and delight, Mike's hard, uncut dick popped out.

"Free ballin', huh?" I said, taking his cock into my hands.

"Yup. It's more time efficient," Mike said, looking down and smiling.

I took Mike's cock in my mouth. His soft foreskin felt amazing on my tongue. I have to admit, I have a thing for uncut guys. They feel so soft and smooth in my mouth :)

Mike began bucking his hips and face fucking me. Both hands free, I reached down and undid my jeans, freeing my rock hard cock. Mike continued feeding me his cock.

After a couple minutes, Mike pulled out.

"Get on the bed, sexy," ordered Mike.

I kicked off my jeans and underwear and hopped on the bed, on my back. My crawled onto the bed and on top of me. Our hard cocks met as Mike laid on me.

"You still seeing that guy," Mike asked.

"Uhhh... Yeah, kinda," I said, thrown off. "Why?"

"No reason. I was just thinking I could get used to seeing you naked in my bed." Mike smiled ear to ear.

I laughed and felt myself blush.

"Are you blushing?!?"

"Uhhh, yeah, I guess."

"I forgot how shy and awkward you can be."

"Nothing gets me more in the mood than being called awkward," I laughed.

"You know what I mean."

"I do. Now, are you gonna fuck me or tell me how cute I am?!?"

"I never said you were cute."

"It was implied."

With that, Mike pushed himself up and grabbed my legs. He pulled them up and over his shoulders, exposing my waiting hole. Mike leaned forward and spit on my hole, lubing it up. That ALWAYS gets me hot!

Mike lined his cock up and slowly pushed forward. After a couple of seconds, I felt him pop in. Mike grabbed my leaking cock and began to slowly stroke it. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper until he had finally bottomed out. He stayed all the way and continued stroking me.

"You ready?" Mike asked, after about 30 seconds.

"Make me moan."

Mike smiled then proceeded to do just that. Pulling nearly all the way out, he slammed back into me, making me moan as he hit my prostrate. He again pulled almost all the way out and slammed all the way back in. I put both arms above my head and pushed against the wall, ensuring he'd get as deep in me as he could. Mike pounded away as I laid on my back, enjoying every inch. We continued in this position for about 5 minutes.

"Turn over," Mike said, slapping me on the ass.

I did as I was told. I flipped onto my stomach and pushed my ass in the air. I felt Mike's cock push against my hole and slide in. He immediately began pounding me. I began to get in my "Sex Zone", as I like to call it. Everything else in the world stopped and I only thought, felt, dreamed about the fuck I was receiving.

I felt Mike's hand grab my hair. He pushed my head down into the bed. I love when guys do that! I began moaning louder and pushing my ass even higher in the air. Mike noticed and gave me a firm smack on the ass.

"You like that?!"

"Yeah, slap my ass!"

Mike obliged and slapped my ass even harder. The stinging only spurred me on. I was moaning very loudly. Mike continued slapping my ass as he pounded it.

After about 10 minutes of ass slapping and pounding, I was ready to burst. I had yet to touch my cock but I couldn't take it. I pushed myself up on all fours.

"I'm almost there," I announced.

Mike reached around my side and grabbed my cock in his hand. He began stroking as fucked me.

"Oh my God! Oh fuck!," I yelled.

I felt my balls getting ready to empty. Mike continued stroking and pounding. After a couple more seconds, I was ready to explode.

"Fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck! Ahhhhhhh!"

Mike stroked me as I blew a HUGE load onto the bed. Line after line of cum painted the sheets below. Mike continued stroking, milking every last drop.

I was on a high and almost collapsed on the bed. Getting a jacked off by someone else while getting fucked was SO much better than stroking myself off.

I was pulled back into reality when Mike started pounding me again. I immediately forgot about myself and began to try and get Mike off. I pushed back with his every thrust. I clenched my ass around his hot cock. After a couple minutes, Mike was ready to seed me.

"I'm there!... Ohhhh FUCK!!!"

Mike grabbed my shoulders and slammed into me one last time. His cock exploded deep inside me, covering my insides with his spunk. His cock pulsated in my hole as he emptied his nuts.

Mike stayed inside me for a while, not saying a word. Finally, he pulled out, leaving my hole used and sloppy. I laid on my stomach, savoring the moment, and Mike laid on his back next to me. After a couple silent minutes, Mike rolled over towards me, throwing his arm around me. I leaned toward him and we spooned.

"That was fucking amazing," Mike said softly into my ear.

I turned around so we were stomach to stomach, face to face.

"Yes it was," I agreed.

I reached forward and met his lips with mine. Laying together naked, we made out until we both dozed off.

I woke up about an hour later. Mike was still asleep. I wanted to stay but had too much homework. I quietly got up and got dressed. Before I left, I woke Mike up and told him to call me anytime he wanted. He gave me a kiss and promised he would.

On my walk home, I got a call from Jockguy.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"On my way back to my place."

"From where?"

"A friend's." That was our code word for hook up

"Oh, really? Feel like making it two in one night?"

I laughed. "Do you think I'm a whore or something?"

"No, of course not. Whores get paid... You're just a slut," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Wow, that was a me comment."

"Annoying, isn't it?"

"Slightly." I paused. I really needed to get home and start my paper. But I was always in the mood to see Jockguy. Sex or not. "Ok," I caved. "I'm a couple blocks away. I'll be there in 5 minutes."

I never got the paper started that night. In fact, I never made it home that night. Jockguy and I ended up cuddling on his couch and watching a movie, then went to bed.

That encounter is on it's way... ;)

Yes, I'm Still Alive...

Sorry for being silent these last 4 or so weeks. This school year has been a pain in the ass. I'm taking 1 too many classes and am getting buried in work. Plus, one of my professors is a giant cunt (if my mom knew I said that word, she'd slap me). Combine class, homework, work, and sleep, and that leaves me with no time to write about anything. Oh, plus there is the fact that my football team is the no. 1 team in the nation. I spend a majority of my free time reading about how awesome my Ducks are :)

That being said, I'm going to have some free time here pretty soon. After midterms, my life will be (somewhat) easier. I'll definitely be writing up some of the encounters I've had recently. I've been on a hot streak lately. Besides Jockguy and the always amazing sex we have, I've been with a couple other hotties who are more than story-worthy. I also met up with Mike (from "Awkward into Awesome") again. And, without jinxing it, Jockguy has been hinting at a threesome with a friend of his! If all goes well, it will be my first threeway!

I'd also like thank those of you who comment here and email. I like hearing from you guys, so feel free to leave comments or message me!

So, again, sorry about the lack of updates. But if you stick with me, you'll be rewarded handsomely :)


For all my fellow Ducks:

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.