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... ;)

Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked

I know, I know, I promised that things would pick up around here and I'd get to more updates. And, obviously, I've broken that promise! Things went from hectic to chaotic. This term was horrible. This was far and away the worst term of my college career in terms of workload. The professor I mentioned before, who I have nicknamed Bitchy McCuntstain to my friends, was a fucking nightmare. She alone made my life a living hell! I'm not one to complain about teachers. I come from a family of teachers and know the kind of shit they have to put up with. But this lady is fucking horrible! And on top of that, I had a pretty bad Thanksgiving break. Nothing really noteworthy, just some family drama.

Only two things gave me the ability to survive this. First, my Ducks! Or should I say, my BCS bound Ducks :) I can't believe we are going to the Natty! It's gonna be sweet!

And second, and most importantly, Jockguy. He has been amazing these last couple weeks. He calms me down when I get angry and frustrated and helps me focus on what I need to do. Plus, he's fucking hot :)

This encounter happened right before Thanksgiving. I wrote it up over Thanksgiving but just didn't have the time or energy to spell-check and post it... That sounds sooo sad when I read it lol. Enjoy :)


Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked


Right before Thanksgiving, Jockguy and I were watching a basketball game on tv (Go Blazers!). Jockguy was in a cocky mood and started talking about how great of a basketball player he is. I had seen him play and he is ok but by no means great. I, on the other hand, am pretty damn good. I've played since I was 5. I played throughout high school, making varsity as a sophomore and being the captain of the team my senior year. In other words, I gots me some skillz :) Now, I am also a competitive asshole. I can't stand to lose. And I tend to talk a lot of trash when I play (you all know how much I like to run my mouth!). Because of this, I don't play serious ball with people I like. I'll play with friends but it's mostly fun, pick-up games.

Anyways, Jockguy started playfully, yet seriously, talking crap, saying if we ever played a little 1-on-1, he'd kick my ass. I went along with it for a while but he kept at me. I could feel my competitive asshole persona come out. After a couple minutes of talking from Jockguy, I agreed that we'd play the next day.

So, the next day, after class, I met Jockguy at one of the courts on campus. Jockguy immediately started talking crap. I let it go and didn't say anything.

"So, after I slaughter you, I get your ass for the rest of the week," Jockguy said in a very cocky tone.

Up to that point, I was going to take it easy. But I just couldn't let that fucker win! You are fucking dead I thought to myself.

I got the ball first. Jockguy got right up on me, trying to D me up. I drove to the right, blowing right past him for the layup.

"1-0". Jockguy had a surprised look on his face. He had never seen me play serious, focused ball.

I got the ball again. This time he fell off me a little, learning his lesson from my first point. Except he left a little too much space between us. I hit a 3 right in his face.

"3-0". The look on Jockguy's face was priceless. He knew he was fucked. I felt no sympathy for him :)

After about 10 or 15 minutes, I ended up winning 11-3. After I hit the winner, I stood there and stared at Jockguy. He looked back and gave me the funniest look ever.

"Oh God, I'm gonna hear about this forever, aren't I?"

"Hear about what? How you talked an endless amount of shit only to get your ass slaughtered?"

"Fuck. This week is gonna suck."

"Not as much as your basketball 'skills'". I air-quoted when I said skills.

"Watch it! I may suck at basketball but I'll kick your ass!"

"After watching you play basketball, I'm not really concerned about you kicking my ass anymore. In fact, all that unbridled lust I felt for you is gone. It left right about the time you airballed those 2 jumpers!"

"I fucking hate you. You are such a smart ass. Can we go now?"

"If I were you, I'd wanna leave here as soon as possible too."

"Fuck," Jockguy sighed.

We walked to Jockguy's apartment. I made awesome comments the whole way there :)

When we got to Jockguy's place, we headed to the shower. We both stripped and hopped in. I grabbed the soap and started rubbing Jockguy.

"I thought your lust for me was gone?"

"It is. I'm doing this outta sympathy."

"Sure. You know, I wasn't even that bad. Most of my shots were close."

I started laughing. Jockguy grabbed me by the balls and started to squeeze.

"Ok, ok, ok!," I screamed. "I'm sorry. You are an amazing basketball player who just had an off day."

"That's better." Jockguy released me from his strong grip. We rinsed, got out of the shower, dried off, and headed to Jockguy's room.

We climbed on his bed and started to kiss.

"You know you really aren't a bad player," I said in between kisses.

"Thanks."

"In fact, I hear the WNBA is having tryouts. You should go!"

Jockguy jumped up and pounced on me. He grabbed my arms and slammed them above my head, into the bed. Of course, I was laughing.

"You think you are funny? I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!" Jockguy yelled.

"What? I just figured the WNBA was the only option after I turned you into a woman on the court!"

"God, you just LOVE to run your mouth. How many times do I have to teach you not to do that?"

"Apparently you're a piss-poor teacher cause I have yet to learn my lesson. Plus, you LOVE when I run my mouth. It gives you an excuse to be rough!"

"I think you are confusing 'hatred' and 'annoyance' for 'love'. I have to control myself from not killing you. Thus the hard fucking."

"Whatever... At least I don't suck at basketball."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened. He ground his knees into my thighs. He slightly squinted his eyes.

"Come on," I egged. "Get pissed and pound me!"

Jockguy stared into my eyes. His eyes were on fire. I knew he was ready to take my ass. He had that "I'm gonna pound you to within an inch of your life" look on his face. I waited for him to make the first move.

All of a sudden, his intense look faded and a giant smirk crawled across his face. He released his grip on my hands and rolled off of me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, very confused.

"You're right. I'm a horrible teacher. You run your mouth and I give you exactly what you want." Jockguy got off the bed and pulled on a pair of jogging pants. "This time, I'm not giving you want you want." Jockguy smiled from ear to ear.

"What, so you're not gonna put out?"

"Exactly," Jockguy said. "You catch on quick!"

Jockguy walked down the hall and into the living room. I was kind of shocked. After sitting there for a second, I grabbed my shorts, pulled them on, and headed to the living room. When I got there, Jockguy was watching tv.

"Ok, so how long is this going to go on?" I asked as I sat down next to Jockguy.

"3 days," Jockguy matter-of-factly replied.

"WHAT?!?" I yelled, horrified. "You sentenced me?!?"

"Yup. 1 day for beating me, 1 day for the WNBA comment and 1 day because you're a dick."

I looked Jockguyin the face. He was smirking. I couldn't tell if he was serious or not. I decided to test him.

"Ok," I said, standing up," I guess I'll have to find someone else to fuck this ass."

I grabbed my shorts, pulled them down, and bent over. My ass was directly in Jockguy's face. I wiggled it from side to side, laughing. All of a sudden, I heard a loud cracking sound and my right ass cheek began to burn. Jockguy had slapped my ass just about as hard as he could!

"OWWW!," I yelped, pulling my shorts up. "That fucking hurt!"

Jockguy was on the couch, doubled over laughing.

"It's not funny! That fucking hurt!"

"Serves you right!"

"We'll see about that!" I grabbed Jockguy and pinned him to the couch.

Now, as you guys know, with Jockguy, I'm mostly submissive. He is a fucking stud and loves to be in charge. He loves to throw me around and pin me to the bed. All this despite the fact that I have about 20lbs on him, mostly muscle. I don't ever use my size though. I've always been more of a gentle giant :)

Up until this point, I hadn't EVER used my size and strength to it's full advantage against Jockguy. When I jumped on him and pinned him, he tried to get up but he could. He had a surprised and panicked look in his eyes. I gripped his arms tightly and held them in place at his sides.

"Now you listen to me," I said, staring him in the eyes. "There is no way in hell I'm waiting 3 days. You're going to get up, take me to your bed, and fuck the hell out of me. Got that?" I had an evil smile on my face.

"You know that when you let me up, I'm gonna kick your ass, right?" Jockguy threatened.

"As long as you fuck me, you can do whatever you want."

I released Jockguy's arms and got off of him. We both stood up and stared at each other. I smiled.

Jockguy grabbed my head and pulled me into a soft and passionate kiss.

"If you were any other guy, I'd kick the shit out of you and send you on your way," Jockguy said. "But you are too damn cute."

"Thanks." I reached out and pulled him into another kiss. "You still suck at basketball though."

Jockguy grabbed me by the waistband on my shorts and marched me into his room. He closed the door and ripped off his pants. He pulled my shorts off and shoved me onto the bed. Jockguy crawled onto the bed and started to kiss his way up my body, toes first. He licked and sucked my toes, then moved up my leg. He bypassed my hard cock and made his way up my abs to my chest. After paying some attention to my neck, Jockguy and I were face to face, eye to eye.

We laid there, our eyes focused on one another. Jockguy grabbed my hands in his and put them above my head, pinning them to the bed. He leaned down and touched his lips to mine. I opened my mouth, inviting his tongue to explore like it had done countless times before. We started to passionately kiss.

Instinctively, I tried to wrap my arms and hands around Jockguy to pull our bodies impossibly closer. My arms lifted slightly off the bed before being forcefully shoved back to the bed.

"You aren't the only one that can use his muscle," Jockguy smirked.

"You call that muscle? You're a pussy compared to me."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened.

"Oh really?!?" Jockguy said with an evil smile on his face.

"Yup. P-U-S-S-Y pussy."

"I know you are only doing this to get me going."

"That's not a bad thing!" I laughed. "Is it working?"

"I don't know. You tell me." Jockguy started grinding his hips against mine. His hard cock felt like a steel pole against thighs.

With that, I flung my arms up and away from Jockguy's grip. I grabbed him under the arms, hugged, and flipped him onto his back. I now sat in the position Jockguy had just been in.

"THAT was real muscle."

I leaned down and kissed Jockguy. I plunged my tongue into his mouth to savor his taste. I ran my hands up and down his body, feeling his tight, perfect abs and chest. I started to grind my cock against his. As usual, I was leaking a river of precum, making our cocks slip and slide against each other. The feeling of our cocks sliding against one another and against our abs was almost too much. I had to pull up before exploding.

I kissed and licked my way down Jockguy's chest and stomach. I kissed around his cock. I licked and sucked on his balls. Finally, I took his precum soaked cock in my mouth. He immediately started moaning and thrusting his hips. Within seconds, Jockguy was bucking his hips and holding my head down on his cock. I was getting quite the face fuck!

After a couple minutes of fucking my mouth, Jockguy pulled out. His cock was sloppy and wet. He hopped up and crawled to the foot of the bed.

"You ready to get pounded?!?" he said, smiling ear to ear.

I got on all fours and stuck my hole up and out for him to use.

"I'll take that as a yes!"

Jockguy leaned down and spit onto my waiting hole. I soon felt his warm tongue as he licked my ass. Jockguy's tongue started to slowly loosen my hole as he pushed it further and further in. I moaned as I felt his warm, wet tongue wash over me. He continued to eat my hole until I finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck me! You have to fuck me!" I begged.

Jockguy pulled his tongue from my hole. Head on the bed, ass in the air, I waited for his cock. I heard him spit in his hand and lube up his hard dick. A second later, I felt his huge cockhead push against my hungry hole. After some minor resistance, Jockguy popped inside of me. He slowly filled me with his huge cock. Pretty soon, he was balls-deep inside of me.

Jockguy leaned down and kissed my neck, right under my right ear.

"I own this ass," Jockguy whispered. He licked and kissed his way to my left ear. "Your hole belongs to me."

I was SO turned on. I almost blew my load then. I began to push my ass up, in hopes of getting Jockguy to slide even deeper inside me. He took the hint and started to fuck me. He moved his hips up and down as his torso stayed still. His chest was pressed against my back. I could feel his breathe on my right ear as he began to thrust his cock deep inside me.

Jockguy was hitting all the right spots and I began to moan.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Fuck me!"

Jockguy responded by pushing himself off my back, grabbing my hips, and kicking it up a couple notches. He started to pound me. His quads slammed into the back of my thighs. His balls slapped against my taint.

"Your hole is so fucking hot! Take my raw cock in you ass!"

We had only been fucking for about 5 minutes but I couldn't take it anymore. We put in about 2 hours of foreplay. I grabbed my cock and furiously started to stroke it. Within seconds I felt my orgasm come on.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" I screamed.

To be honest, Jockguy couldn't fuck me any harder than he already was! So he continued to plow my hole while I started to cum. I shot 5 or 6 HUGE ribbons of cum onto the bed. I became light headed after the 2nd or 3rd shot. A wave of pure pleasure and ecstasy poured over me. I was in heaven :)

And so was Jockguy. He continued to pound away at my hole. After I came back to reality, I focused on making this as good for him as it was for me. I pushed my ass into Jockguy everytime he thrust forward. I began clenching my ass. I wanted him to enjoy my hole like no other. I wanted him to know he really did own it.

After another 10 minutes of pounding me doggy, Jockguy ordered me on my back. I flipped around and shot my legs in the air. Jockguy lined his cock up to my hole and shoved it all the way in in one motion.

"OHHHHHH FUCK! Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Jockguy pulled my legs over his shoulders, grabbed me around the thighs and started pound me. I was rock hard again.

"I want your cum! Cum in my hole!" I egged.

Jockguy's thrusts got shorter and quicker. His face intensified.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna load your hole!"

With one last, powerful thrust, Jockguy emptied his balls into my used hole. He unloaded a huge load deep inside of me. Exhausted, Jockguy fell on top of me, his cock popping out of my hole in the process. We kissed as our sweaty bodies came together.

We laid in bed for a while, not really talking. We were on a high that was too good for words. Jockguy held me in his arms, pulling me close into him.

After the high wore off, I turned to Jockguy.

"Are there any other sports that you think you are good at but, in reality,
really suck at?!?"

His hand immediately reached out at slapped me on the head.

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.

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.

Football and Fucking

This is my first encounter with Jockguy (more from him later) from last December. I originally had Raw College Jock Slut post it but I figured it couldn't hurt to read it again ;-)

Football and Fucking

Most of the guys (if not all of them) that I meet up with I find online. Not being out plays a major part in that. That and I'm kind of shy in person. Just the thought of picking up a guy at a party or on campus makes me nervous. For now I've stuck to craigslist, a4a, and manhunt and have had success.

I started talking to Jockguy about a month ago. I had replied to his ad on craigslist and we sort of hit it off. Because of school and work, we never really had the chance to hookup but that was fine with me. We have fun conversations over aim or email. We practically have the same interests, both really enjoying playing and watching sports. Our conversations usually consist of how well our school's football team in the previous week. Well, that and sex :) Jockguy is fucking hot. He's 6ft, 185, ripped and athletic, tan, dark blonde hair and very sexy.

This last week, campus has been crazy about our football team. We were leading the conference and had a home game against our instate rivals. The winner would win the conference and go to a MAJOR bowl game (if you haven't guessed where I go to school yet, you aren't a football fan!). The night before the game I got an IM from Jockguy.

"Hey, are you going to the game tomorrow?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Yup. I was the only one of my friends to get a ticket though."

"Haha, me too."

"Well, you wanna go together? It would be the perfect time to finally meet!"

"Sure!"

Honestly, I was kind of surprised. Jockguy isn't out and has kind of shied away from meeting in public. But I wasn't about to ask him why he had the change of heart. We talked for a while longer, setting up where and when to meet. After an hour or so of chatting, we said good night and went to bed.

The next day was insane. Campus was buzzing like never before. No one payed attention in class with the game only being hours away. The time could not go by fast enough for me. I had a double case of the butterflies - football and meeting Jockguy. To say I was nervous is an understatement.

Finally, it was time to set out and meet Jockguy. I got the designated spot a little early. Pacing back and forth, I waited.

"C.C.?" a soft voice said from behind.

I turned around and there was Jockguy, even hotter than I could have imagined. He had on a pair of nice, lowriding jeans and a shirt with our schools logo on it. But the best part was his painted face. Half green, half yellow. I started to laugh.

"You look great! I like the face."

"Thanks. It's a little superstition I have. We haven't lost when I've painted my face."

"Knock on wood! Well, you look great. You ready?"

"Yeah," he smiled. I almost jumped him right then and there.

We started walking to the stadium. The walk was really nice. We talked about the game and the feeling was very comfortable, almost like we had been friends for a while. The conversation flowed and we had a great rapport. I was amazed at how easy it was for me to talk with him.

We arrived at the stadium and made our way to the student section. We were fairly early, so we got great seats, about 10 rows up on the 20 yard line. There was 40 minutes to go before kickoff. We continued to talk about football and school in general.

Soon, kickoff was close. The stadium started to fill up and the atmosphere was electric. It was loud, crazy and frenzied, just how a college stadium should be. The game started and all we both could think or talk about was football.

It was a great game. There were four or five lead changes, with the largest lead for either team being 9. It went down to the final minutes, with our team running out the clock to win by four. The fans, including Jockguy and I, stormed the field, surrounding the players and coaches. We stayed on the field, basking in the glory for 30 minutes. Finally, the field cleared and we made our way back to campus.

"Damn, I'm so stoked right now," Jockguy said. "That was a great game."

"It really was. I was nervous there for a while."

We continued to walk, reliving the game. As we got closer to the place where we had met earlier in the day, Jockguy turned to me.

"You wanna come over to my place for some drinks?"

I must have had an enormous smile on my face because he started laughing.

"Of course," I said, barely able to control myself.

We made our way to his apartment. The nerves in my stomach started to act up again. I really hadn't thought that this would happen. I figured we would go to the game, maybe get something to eat afterwards, then head our separate ways. Jockguy had a roommate who was always in the apartment, so I didn't really get my hopes up.

He unlocked his door and we made our way in. It was dark, so apparently his roommate was gone. I decided to press the subject.

"Your roommate gone I take it?"

"Yeah, he's spending the night at his girlfriend's place," Jockguy said with a smirk.

That bastard, I thought. He knew this whole time. I instantly became hard.

"You want a beer?" he offered.

"Yeah."

He got grabbed to beers out of the fridge and we sat on the couch. I opened my beer and looked at him.

"Looks like your face paint is the real deal," I said.

"Yeah, I guess so. It works but it's a pain in the ass. After 20 minutes it starts to itch," he said, scratching his face.

"Well, the games over, go wash it off," I said.

He laughed and headed for the bathroom. I sat on the couch, a million thoughts running through my head. I was in heaven. Our team had just won the conference and now I was at Jockguy's place, alone with him. Could this night get any better?

"Hey, C.C, come here," I heard from the bathroom. I got up and went to the bathroom. The door was cracked open, so I pushed it open. There was Jockguy, in his underwear, washing the paint from his face.

"You wanna help me?" he said with his smirk that drove me crazy.

I was speechless. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bathroom and closed the door. Opening the shower door, he stepped in and slipped off his underwear. Out popped the most gorgeous cock I have ever seen. It was thick, cut and tan. He started the water and looked at me.

"Well?"

I snapped out of my haze and stripped my close in a millisecond. I hopped in the shower with him, my cock rock hard. He looked at me and smirked again.

"I've never seen someone get undressed that fast," he laughed.

I laughed, "You had this whole thing planned out, didn't you?"

"Maybe," he said in a cocky voice.

He reached out and pulled me into his body with his strong arms. We were face to face, staring into each others eyes for what seemed like an hour. Finally, our gazing was broken when he leaned in and kissed me. The moment our lips touched, a bolt of electricity shot through my body. I kissed him back, our lips pressing firmly against one another. I opened my mouth, inviting in his tongue. Our tongues danced around one another, going from my mouth to his. We stood in the shower kissing, for what seemed like forever.

Finally, he broke the kiss, much to my dismay.

"Let me wash up, then we can take this to the bedroom," he said, staring into my eyes.

He grabbed a wash clothe and started wiping his face. I stood there, admiring his wet, naked body. He had the ass of a Greek God, perfectly round and muscular. His legs were toned and lead to a pair of nice, tan feet. His back was amazing. Normally I don't have a feeling one way or another about backs, but his was great. It was tan and toned. I started to rub my throbbing dick.

He finished washing his face and turned the water off. We stepped out of the shower, into the steamy bathroom. He grabbed a towel and started to dry me off. The feeling of his strong hands running up and down my wet body was amazing. After we were both dry, we headed for the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, I mauled him. I pulled him into me and passionately kissed him.

"Fuck, you are so hot," I said in between kisses. "I'm yours tonight. We can do whatever the fuck you want."

With that he grabbed and laid me on the bed, him on top. We kissed, groped and rolled around naked for a long time. I was in heaven. I totally forgot about football and school and life in general. All that mattered was him and me, naked and kissing.

I eventually ended up on top. I pulled out of a deep kiss and started to kiss his neck. He groaned in pleasure. I moved down his buff chest to his nipples, kissing and licking the whole way. After a couple minutes on his nipples, I moved past his ripped stomach down to his cock, which was hard and leaking precum. I grabbed it with my right and and lifted it to my face. It was spectacular. He had said earlier it was 8 inches long and 5 inches thick. He wasn't lying. And along with a big cock came a big set of nuts, trimmed up nicely.

I started jerking him off while licking and sucking his nuts. There were big and round and I could only manage one in my mouth at a time. I moved up to his shaft, licking all the way to the head of his cock.

"Fuck man, suck my dick. I can't take it anymore!," Jockguy pleaded.

He didn't have to tell me twice! I took his head in my mouth, tasty his sweet precum. I slowly bobbed up and down, taking more and more into my mouth. Jockguy started to slowly thrust his hips. Soon he was lightly face fucking me, his big cock going in and out of my warm mouth.

"Hey, flip around onto me," he said while still thrusting.

I pulled off his cock and got on top of Jockguy so we were 69ing. He took my hard cock in his mouth all the way to the base. For 5 minutes, we laid on his bed, sucking each other's meat. After a while, he took my cock out of his mouth and licked his way to my hole. He spread my cheeks, exposing my tight, pink ass. He began to slowly flick is tongue over my hole. It sent a chill up my spine. He started to alternate between flicking and licking my hole. Eventually, he started to fuck my ass with his tongue.

"Shit dude, that feels amazing!," I panted. "Lube my hole!"

He started going faster and deeper. His tongue probed deep inside my hole. I couldn't take it any longer.

"Fuck me!," I yelled. "You have to fuck me!"

I rolled off of him and onto my back. Jockboy got behind me and lifted my hairy legs, presenting my wet and waiting hole. He spit in his hand and wiped it over his hard dick. Slowly, he began to press his dick against my tight hole. The warmth from his cock on my hole was amazing. He pressed a little harder and his head popped into my ass, sending instant pleasure throughout my body.

"You ok?," he asked.

"Fucking great," I exclaimed, smiling up at him.

Jockguy smiled back and pushed harder, sending his big steel rod deeper inside me. After a couple more thrusts, he was balls deep inside my near-virgin ass.

"You are so fucking tight, man. Feels great," Jockguy said.

He started to fuck me. Slow and steady, his cock moved up and down, my tight ass gripping it the whole way. He eventually increased his speed and power, getting to about 75%. It felt amazing. His cock filled me up, creating enormous amounts of pleasure. Jockguy leaned down and kissed me, adding to the sensations I was experiencing.

For ten minutes, he steadily fucked my ass, loosening it with every thrust. Eventually, my ass accepted his cock without any resistance. Jockguy started to pick up steam. After another 5 minutes, he was full-on pounding me. I moaned in ecstasy. Jockguy slowed up, getting close to cumming.

"I'm almost there. Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum in my ass," I said.

That set Jockguy off. He smiled the biggest smile I'd ever seen and started to pound my ass at full bore. I was practically yelling as he pounded my ass. After 2 or 3 minutes of all out pounding, I felt Jockguys cock swell in my ass.

'Fuuuuucccckkk, I'm gonna cum!," he yelled.

With one final thrust, Jockguy exploded in my ass, coating my insides with his creamy college load. After 4 to 5 giants shots, his balls were empty. Jockguy collapsed on top of me. We kissed as he laid on top of me, his cock still buried in my ass.

"Fuck, that was awesome. Your ass is so fucking tight," he exclaimed. "Did you cum?"

"No but I don't care," I said. I honestly didn't. All I wanted was his cock and load inside of me.

"Well, we should take care of that," Jockguy said, all of a sudden full of energy. He pushed himself up and slid out of my ass, leaving it sloppy and gaping. Jockguy got on all fours.

"Your turn," he said matter-of-factly.

"Seriously?," I said, obviously surprised. In all of our conversations, Jockguy had never mentioned that he wanted to bottom.

"Yeah, I can't have all the fun. That would be selfish," he said, giving me his trademark smirk.

"How generous of you," I sarcastically replied.

I hopped up, positioning my face inches from his perfect ass. As I got up, I felt some of his hot cum drip from my ass, down my leg. This sent me fucking crazy. I spread his ass and dove into his hole tongue first. The taste was amazing. It tasted like man. Musky, sweet and salty. I lapped up his ass, my tongue darting in and out of his hole. He must have liked it because he pushed his ass into my face. I lubed up his hole, pushing my spit in with my tongue.

I pulled off his ass and lubed my dick with spit. I pressed against his hole and popped inside his warm, wet hole. I knew this I wouldn't last long. I plunged all the way into his ass, much to Jockguy's delight.

"Fuck yeah dude, fuck my ass," Jockguy moaned.

I skipped the slow, sweet fucking and started to pound him. Thrust after thrust, I pounded with all my might. Jockguy loved it, moaning each time I plunged into his tight hole. I could feel my load boil inside my nuts. I picked up pace, pounding like never before. Serenaded by Jockguy's deep moan, the floodgates opened in my balls and I unloaded a massive load of creamy jizz in his ass. 4 massive shots of cum jettisoned into Jockguy's used hole.

I collapsed onto Jockguy's back, kissing his neck. I eventually pulled my still hard cock out of his ass, leaving my load buried deep inside. Jockguy rolled onto his back, pulling me into his arms. We lied there, my head resting on Jockguy's chest. I was totally satisfied. Laying there with a hot load in my ass and in the arms of a hot college stud, I couldn't have been happier. Until I noticed something.

"You are still hard," I said, looking down at Jockguy's boner.

"Yeah, you fucking me got me going again," Jockguy said.

"Well, I'll take care of that," I said, getting up from Jockguy's embrace.

I straddled Jockguy's torso, positioning my hole above his cock. I reached down to my ass and wet my fingers with Jockguy's cum. I lubed his cock with his own cum. Looking into Jockguy's blue eyes, I lowered myself onto his stiff rod. His cock went in without a problem and I was soon filled it. I stated to work up and down on his cock. He responded and started thrusting up and down. Soon, we were going full speed, him thrusting up and myself lowering down.

After 5 minutes of me on top, Jockguy switched it up.

"Get on your stomach," he told me, pulling out of my well used ass.

I did as he said, sprawling on the bed on my stomach. Jockguy got behind me and shoved his big dick all the way into my college ass. I moaned feeling him fill me back up. Jockguy unleashed all his power and aggression onto my ass. He pounded me to within an inch of my life. Grinding my body into the bed made me blow my second load of the night. My ass tightened as I came came again. This sent Jockguy over the edge.

"Fuck," was all Jockguy could say. And for the second time in an hour, his hot college load painted the inside of my ass.

Jockguy laid on my back, cock still buried deep inside me, for what seemed like forever. Having this hot college guy embrace me was amazing. I was beyond satisfied.

We ended up sleeping in each other's arms that night, both naked and full of cum

Taking My First Load

I started off with the story of me giving my first raw load. It's only fitting that you get to read about me taking my first load in the ass :)

Taking my first load:

It was the night before a paper was due for one of my classes. I have a weird thing about writing papers - I can only do it the night before it's due. For some reason, I write really well under pressure. Anyways, seeing as I had a paper to write, I went to the school library around 10pm. Our library is open 24 hours during the week and during the middle of the night, there is almost no one there, which makes it a great place to study at. After working on the paper for about 6 hours, I decided I needed a break. I got online and started checking out my regular sites; ESPN, Facebook, Yahoo. Eventually, I ended up coming to one of my favorite blogs, Raw College Jock Slut. He had just posted a new story. I instantly opened up another window and went to craigslist because I KNEW I would be horny after reading the new story. I got done reading the story and, sure enough, I was rock hard. Being 5am, I knew the chances of finding a hot guy to get off with were slim, but I had to try. I posted an ad on craigslist and went back to writing my paper. 25 minute later I checked my mail to find 2 new emails in the inbox. One was from a 36 year old, who was too old for me. The other was from an 18yo:

"Hey, I'm awake and horny! 18, gl, athletic, 8in cut cock. Hit me up!"

Attached was a pic of a guy I had seen on manhunt a couple times. He was definitely cute and hot. We emailed back and forth a couple times, sharing pics and HIV status (both neg!). Finally, I asked him where he lived and if he could host.

"Live in the dorms, can't host. You wanna meet somehwere on campus?" he replied.

"Sure. I'm in the library right now. Meet me in front in 10 min. I'll be wearing blue cargo shorts and a grey hoody".

"Cool! I'll be there in 10 minutes!"

I gathered my stuff and walked to the front of the library. I sat on a bench off to the side a little, so I could get a good look at him before he saw me. After a couple minutes, I saw a figure walk from the direction of the dorms. He was about 5'11'', athletic, short brown hair and a really cute face. Glancing around, he stopped in front of the library. I watched him for a minute or two, gazing at his perfect ass as he turned around. I was rock hard and couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed my bag and walked up to him.

"Hey", I said softly.

He turned around and looked me over. "Hey... Aren't you cold?!?" he said, pointing at my shorts.

"A little," I said "but I'm hoping to get warm in a little bit."

He laughed. "Wow, that was really corny."

"Haha, I know. Give me a break though, I've been writing a paper for 6 hours." I laughed.

"Fair enough. Where do you want to 'get warm' at?", he said, raising his eyebrows.

"I don't know. You wanna walk around and find a spot?"

"Sure."

We started walking around the library, towards the back. Neither of us talked as we walked but it wasn't uncomfortable. We just seemed to be content with the silence. As we reached the back of the library, we saw a stairwell that went below ground level, down to the basement. He walked over, giving it a look.

"How about this?", he asked me.

I looked around. It was fairly dark, with no street lights or lamps in sight. All the surrounding buildings were window-less. It seemed to be a perfect spot for some late night/early morning fun.

"Looks good to me", I said.

Both of us walked to the stairs, descending them in a hurry. When we go to the bottom, we faced each other. He reached out and started to rub the bulge in my shorts. I returned the favor.

"What do you want to do?", I asked after a couple minutes of fondling each others bulges.

Without lifting his hand or eyes from my cock, he said, "I don't care. I'm up for whatever."

We continued to rub each others cock. After a couple minutes, he reached down, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his cock out. Even though it was dark, I could tell he had an amazing cock. It was indeed the 8in he claimed it was. And it was thick. I quickly took it in my hand and started to stroke it. With his hands, he unbuckled my belt and took my cock out of my shorts and underwear and began stroking me. For 5 minutes, we stood there, with our pants to our knees, stroking each other's hard dicks. Just as I was about to ask if he wanted me to suck his dick, he got to his knees and started licking my shaft. With one hand rubbing my balls and the other stroking my cock, he started to suck me. After a while he was full on blowing me, taking my cock all the to the base. It felt amazing. Every time he would come off my cock, the cold air would hit it, sending chills down my back. Then, he would take it all the way in his mouth, sending a warming sensation all through my cock. He pulled off my cock just as I was getting close to shooting.

I pulled him into me and we started to kiss. He had soft lips and a nice tongue. I could taste my salty and sweet precum on his tongue. I dropped to my knees, taking his thick cock into my hands. I started licking and sucking his big, shaved nuts while I stroked his cock. I licked my way up his shaft before taking his cock in my mouth. I started on the head and slowly worked the whole massive dick into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure and slowly started face fucking me. He picked up steam and was soon using my face as his personal fuck toy. Soon he pulled out of my mouth.

"Can I fuck you?". While phrased as a question, it was said in the tone of a command. I had only ever been fucked one other time and it was by a cock that was nowhere NEAR as big as the one he was packing. But I was so horny and turned on by his cock and being outside on campus, I didn't even consider saying no.

"Of course", I said.

I hopped up and pulled my shorts and underwear to my knees. I thought about telling him I had a condom but decided to see what he said first. I turned around and spread my legs out and leaned towards the wall. I turned my head back just in time to see him spit in his hand and wipe it on his cock. Sweet! He was gonna fuck me bare. He then licked his fingers, spread my ass, and started rubbing my hole. I almost shot right then and there. It was maybe 45 degrees outside and his warm fingers on my hole send chills throughout my body. He started fingering my hole. He again spit in his hand and this time used it to lube my ass up.

"You ready?" he asked.

"Uh huh", was all I could say.

With one hand on my waist, he lined up his spit covered cock up with my spit covered hole and slowly pushed in. The head of his cock popped in, sending a stream of pain and pleasure throughout my body. He began to push in more and more. Feeling his thick cock stretch my near-virgin ass was amazing. Finally he bottomed out.

"God damn man, you are tight!"

"I've only been fucked once", I managed to reply.

"Really?!?!" he said, the excitement bursting from his voice.

"Yeah, so you might have to take it easy at first. But once I'm loosened a bit, you can go as hard as you want."

"Ok. Let me know if you want me to go softer," he said in an almost worried voice.

He started to fuck me. Pulling out slowly and thrusting in slowly, my ass soon loosened and accepted his cock with little Resistance. He must have sensed this because he soon started to pick up his pace. As he did, the sensations were taking over. The cold from outside, his warm hands on my waist, his big cock in my ass. Every one of them gave me an exhilarating sensation. Pretty soon, he was almost pounding me at full thrust. He started to rub his hands over my ass and over my hips to my cock and balls. The warmth of his hands on my cold skin was to much to take.

"I gonna cum," I whispered.

He picked up the thrusting, sending me over the edge and before I could reach down to stroke my cock, I started to cum. Feeling my ass clench he pounded even harder. I shot 4-5 massive loads on the wall.

"Fuck dude, I didn't even touch my cock!" I said, once I got my breath back.

"You think you can cum again? I can go for another 5 min or so." he said, much to my delight.

"Of course," I said, grabbing my still rock hard cock.

He pulled out of my ass, leaving it gaping in the cold air. He bent over and spit into my ass, fingering to lube it up inside. After lubing his cock up with more spit, he pressed his cock against my hole.

"You ready?" he asked in a cocky tone.

"Go for it," I replied.

He plunged his massive dick all the way into my used hole. I gasped from the pleasure and pain, and almost shot a load again. On his second thrust, he hit my prostate, sending a wave of electricity through my whole body.

"Right there!" I nearly yelled. "Fuck me RIGHT THERE!"

He did as I said and started pounding me in that exact spot. Too be honest, I was in such a trance and on such a high, I don't know how long he fucked me. It could have been 5 minutes or 5 hours. The pleasure he was giving me was unbelievable. Thrust after thrust, his cock would fill my ass up and send chills up my spine. I didn't want it to end. But I finally felt him slow up.

"Can I cum in you?" he panted.

"Yeah, fill me up."

He started back at full speed. I grabbed my cock and was soon ready to blow. As I reached climax, my whole body tensed.

"I'm... cumming." I managed to get out.

He pulled his cock almost all the way out and right as I began to shoot, shoved it all the way back in, balls deep. For the second time that night, I sprayed my college load on the wall of the stairwell. And just like before, I shot 4-6 massive loads. My balls ached as I painted the wall with my jizz. Just as I was shooting my last shot, I felt his cock swell in my ass.

"I'm cumming!" he moaned.

Grabbing my hips, he pulled me into his body, engulfing me in his arms. At the same time, he thrust his hips as hard as he had all night, sending his exploding cock deep inside me. His cock burst, sending his hot, creamy, college load into my ass. His cock spasmed, sending shot after shot of cum inside me. He was hugging me, his stomach on my back and his head on my shoulder. We sat there for a couple minutes, both of us trying to catch our breath. After a while, he stood straight up. He slowly began to take his still hard cock out of my well used ass. He slid out, leaving his huge load behind. I turned around, pulled my pants up and looked at him. He looked up to see me smiling at him. He leaned forward and kissed me, both hand cupping my face.

"That was awesome. We are gonna have to do this again," he said, in between kisses.

"Yeah, anytime you want."

We both got fully dressed and walked up the stairs. At the top we parted ways, exchanging phone numbers. With a full load in my ass, I went back to the library to finish my paper. It took me another 3 hours to write the paper but I was happy to sit there with my first load still inside me.

After I finished the paper, I went back to my place and took a shower. I decided to leave his load in me as long as I could. I managed to leave it in all day. Walking around campus with a huge load in my ass made not sleeping the night before totally worth it.