Date: Fri, 2 Sep 2005 12:26:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tom Smith <tomincollege@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tom, Mary, John, Karen. First Bi-Sex in College

This is a true story. No names or places were changed. All things happened.
Some details were omitted, added, or changed, only for readability
purposes. This is a TRUE story, and contains sexually explicit material
between M-F and M-M.

I transferred from a BigTen school into a MVC university my senior year. Not
knowing anyone was OK w/ me, as I figured I'd make new friends. Well it wasn't
long before a ran into a girl (Mary) I went to prep-school with. Mary was a good-
looking gal w/ a very athletic body. Mary had developed since the last time I'd
seen her 3 years prior! She was surprised to see me, and I gave her the update
of my BigTen years, why I'd transferred, what I was doing, etc. Mary promised to
show me around (although this campus was quite isolated from civilization) and
introduce me to people, although our majors were very different.

Mary and I became fast friends quickly, and my lustful nature took over and
made some moves on her. She was very receptive, and we were soon fucking
like rutting animals, 3 and sometimes 4 times per day. When in college, I was
young, dumb, and literally, full of come. There were very few things I liked more
than fucking and eating hot, wet, pussy, and Mary was my ticket to ride. I think
she liked sex more than me. We were both, loud, slathering beasts to each
other's hot, sweating, naked bodies. I spent many, many nights at her small
apartment, fucking the night away, grunting, writhing, smelling, eating and
spurting w/ Mary. She was incredibly receptive to my big, hot, throbbing, hairy
penis. She spent countless hours sucking it, and eating my hot, thick, ropes of
cock-butter, which often made her orgasm. We were good for each other. We
fucked at night, and of course I'd be hard as stone in the morning, where she
typically rode it orgasm. Nothing beats starting the day w/ a slow fuck to the easy
rhythms of the morning. Sometimes we'd have a quickie at lunch, but my favorite
was a quickie in the campus woods (this was a vary large, thick woods). This
university has a large woods running though it, w/ paved walkways. I always
wore gym shorts to class, sometimes a jock underneath, sometimes commando
(I was quite the exhibitionist an loved to show my big cock off to whoever wanted
to look). We'd meet, walk off the path, find a big oak or elm, then I'd stand her up,
slip my cock out my shorts, and into her sloppy pussy for a quick fuck. Knowing
other students would often see us was a mutual turn-on for us both. We were not
as vocal fuckers as when we did it in her or my apartment, however.

We both had apartments since we were upperclassman. She shared a small 2
bedroom w/ Karen. Karen's physical appearance was very different than Mary.
Mary had porcelain skin, red hair, and thin wispy pubic hair, which she often
shaved. Mary was tall, athletic, trim, with small breasts, and pink nipples that got
incredibly hard and stuck out big-time during sex. Now living in such small
quarters, w/ one bathroom, college-age guys and gals learn not to be modest.
Needless to say, I'd seen Karen naked several times, and man what I would
have given to fuck her. She was several inches shorter than Mary, had thick
raven hair, darker skin tone, an hour glass bod, big, firm tits, shapely hips,
defined butt, flat stomach, and a big, thick, black bush. I often fantasized Karen
was riding me instead of Mary, and when I did, I immediately shot my load in
Mary's wet pussy. Due to the small size of their apartment, the bedrooms were
next to each other, and the walls thin. You could easily hear someone talking in
normal voice levels in the other bedroom. Good thing we were all college
students, and sex was a regular part of our lives. With Mary being a "screamer",
and me being a "grunter" and a "unnher," we were loud, and never considered
trying to be quiet. But Karen ... she was a big-time talker and yeller. Her "yells"
were on the order of "OHH, OHH, OHH." I mean like constantly for 30 to 60
minutes as their bed creaked under John and Karen's body weight. But the
words that most often I paid attention to had to do w/ her boyfriend's cock.
"Huge," "monster," "baseball bat," "club," "nightstick," "ram," and "tree trunk,"
were just a few. I looked at my own big dick, and thought "Mary never called it a
"tree trunk!"

Let me talk about Karen's boyfriend, John. He was 6'4" -- big dude weighing in at
240 pounds easy. Thickly muscled, w/ a deep voice, dark hair, smooth chest,
arms, and legs (very little hair). John's hair was very thick, and cut short. I was
leaving Mary's room one morning headed to class and ran into John coming out
of the bathroom. The tiny hall (too small for 2 people to pass), his small towel
was wrapped around his neck. My eyes went right to his cock, and man I couldn't
fuckin' believe it. His cock looked like the business end of a baseball bat ...
thickly hanging down his leg, bouncing as he moved, it was definitely a bit
swollen from its hang and length. He stopped, and I continued to stare, I could
not help it. No wonder Karen was always screaming when John was over ... now
I knew when their bed bounced, creaked, and squeaked, his bat was pounding
her hairy cunt to orgasm after orgasm.

I don't know how much time passed, but John spoke up w/ his southern drawl
"Dude, you're lookin' like you're likin' my dick."

I responded w/ "Fuck you John, I just know why your squeeze screams like
hound at the full moon!" I know I sounded defensive, but the last thing I wanted
was John to think anything of me looking at his incredible dick.

"Relax bro, all guys look at my dick, I'm used to it ... next time you can show me
yours."

He then pushed passed me in the tiny hall, turning to face me to pass (rather
than away), bumping me w/ his huge muscular pecs, and dragging his thickly
hanging penis across my gym shorts. I couldn't fucking believe it. I got out of the
apartment quickly after that. All that day, all I could think about was John's
naked, muscular body, and his incredibly big, thick penis. Now for me ... at 6 and
160 pounds, was very athletic, well-defined muscles, hairy chest, 6-pack abs,
muscular butt, large bicepts, tricepts, and pecs. (Check here for a recent pic, not
my college best, but gives you an idea http://www.ratearod.com/?user=bijock )
My hair was often cut short, and I often sported a goatee or short beard. My cock
is big, a nice thick 8 inches, and never quit, was always hard, even after I
ejaculated, it would remain hard for more fucking. But after seeing John, his
hanging cock was bigger than mine at full mast ... I felt inadequate. I wondered if
Mary had seen it ... and would bet she had, 'cause John didn't seem to bother to
hide it, but in fact showed it off (just like me!) Ha! Anyway, his muscular naked
bod was on my mind through my classes all that day. Unfortunately, I went
commando that day, and my cock was half-hard all day, w/ frequent full erections
as I thought about John and his cock. I thought about how big it was, how big it
was when it was hard, how hard it got, if he shot big thick ropes like me, or if it
dribbled. I now had images of Karen, spread eagle on her back, legs spread
impossibly wide, and John's large, muscular body atop her, his giant cock
pistoning in and out of her cunt, bringing her to one orgasm after another, all the
while Karen's guttural "OHH, OHH, OHHs" filling the entire apartment w/ her sex-
song. And my daydreams brought me to full erection, again and again, to the
point of being embarrassed. My commando style that day could not hide my big
hardon in my gym shorts. To make it worse, my daydreams and hard cock
triggered lots of leaking, staining my crimson-colored school shorts, easily seen
on the front. Needless to say, my textbooks came in handy to hold over my groin!
By the end of the day, I was not only fantasizing just about the images of John,
and sometimes Karen, but about me and John. I would have never believed it,
but it was there ... me swinging John's bat.

After I ate dinner, I went to the library till 11 pm. I then headed over to Mary's. My
homework was finished, no quizzes the next day. I desperately hoped Mary was
in the same situation. Nothing was more frustrating then lying on her bed naked,
playing w/ my hard cock and watching her do homework. I drove to Mary and
Karen's. I knocked at the apartment door, and John answered, not exactly what I
expected ... I was hoping Mary would answer, drag me to her room, and fuck my
lights out. It was Indian Summer as we say in the Midwest, and it was very hot
and sticky, even at 11. John's huge frame blocked the entire door. He was
dressed in just gym shorts, and was shirtless. (This was the southern university's
dress code at the time. Guys were often shirtless, and gym shorts, especially
school colors and emblems were de rigor.) John did not move away, but leaned
forward and rested an elbow on the doorframe. This raised his arm, exposing his
nearly hairless armpit. Immediately the thick heady scent of male sweat reached
my nostrils... they flared involuntarily. I didn't know if John caught my inhaling his
male scent. His nipples were a very dark brown, very big, with small erect
centers. I glanced down his big guns to his heavily pronounced pecs, to his
solidly defined stomach (he did not have a 6-pack like me, just one solid ab
defined). His waist pared down into his gym shorts, and his quads stretched the
leg holes of his shorts to maximum. He had very big quads, and these lead to
thick calves, and bare feet. I noted his big bulge in his shorts, which was my
fantasy of the day. John had a very GQ face, w/ a square jaw, brush cut, high
cheekbones, and rugged good looks. I think all guys wished they looked like
John.

"Tom's here Mary, should I let 'em in?" John said w/ his distinctive drawl. (Both
Mary and I were from the North, Karen and John from the South.)

Both girls voted to let me in, and John looked me in the eyes, winked, and said in
a friendly voice "Guess y'all should come on in."

Mary was just finishing up her homework, and my balls were aching from a hard
cock all day and no relief. I had not jacked off at home because I desperately
wanted Mary to wrap her moaning lips around my thick, wet, spurting cock, and
eat my load in her loving way. Mary and I started for her tiny bedroom as John
sat back down on the couch w/ Karen.

"You two rabbits don't be keeping us up tonite," drawled John made us all laugh.

Before Mary had even closed the door I stripped off my gym shorts exposing my
fully erect penis, and as Mary turned from closing the door was stripping off my
T-shirt.

"My, aren't you the ready one," Mary said, as she immediately knelt before me
and began licking my raging cock, which had already begun to leak (I leak
profusely).

"Fuck, Mary, I need you so bad," my voice was filled w/ lust.

She moaned, and in 60 seconds had my entire cock wet w/ her slobber, and then
engulfed my swollen cockhead in her mouth. All I could think of was John's thick,
dangling penis, and I began to ejaculate into Mary's receptive moth. "Unngghh," I
grunted, and Mary squealed in delight as my cock began to shoot the first of
many thick ropes of jizz ... "unnghh," again and again my fountaining penis
erupted in orgasmic contractions. Mary's initial squeal was replaced by guttural
groans as she swallowed rope after rope of hot, thick, semen. It seemed to last
forever, and eventually Mary pulled her wet mouth away from my dick. I looked
down and my cock was in it's post-orgasmic rampant position. Mary looked up
into my eyes from her knees as she stripped off her shirt. She stood peeled her
shorts and panties off, revealing her shaved pussy. I could see her gaping cunt
lips, dark pink and swollen, and wetness from the dim light. My cock pulsed
visibly. I threw her down on the bed, grabbed her ankles pinned them next to her
ears (she was very limber), exposing her helpless cunt. I was in complete lust, a
slave to her cunt. With a loud grunt, I buried my face in her cunt, rubbing my face
all over, grunting, and growling like a beast. Her sucking my cock got her good
and wet. I glanced at the digital clock; it read 11:44 PM. Fuck, I was so filled w/
lust as I inhaled her feminine scent. Over and over and over and over, from my
forehead to cheek to cheek, to chin, to nose to lips, I just rubbed my face into her
wet cunt, urged on by her moans and whimpers. When her scent was fully on my
face, only then did I kiss her fully engorged cunt lips. I was like a dog in heat,
uncontrolled lust as I slobbered all over her cunt, everywhere ... her gaping lips,
her hole, her clit, tonguing down to her bung-hole, over and over. Mary orgasmed
several times as I kissed, licked, smelled, lipped, and ate her wet pussy. I finally
knelt up; my cock was aching for attention, and was fully erect and throbbing.
Mary cupped my balls, which were big and swollen. I glanced at the clock, which
now read; 12:17 AM. Mary's small bedroom was filled w/ her cunt-smell. I pinned
her ankles to her ears, and shoved my thick, 8-inch leaking cock into her naked
cunt. I thrust and easily buried it to the hilt in her exceedingly we cunt. Mary
gasped loudly. I was so sexually hot from eating her wet pussy I was going to
shoot from just sticking my cock in her cunt, and knew nothing was going to stop
it ... so I furiously pumped my hips into Mary's, stroking my big cock w/ full, fast,
deep strokes into her gaping cunt, grunting like a beast w/ every downstroke.
There was no way to make it last as I pumped as fast as I could, and began to
ejaculate. When my cockhead got too sensitive, I buried my beast completely in
the wetness of her pussy, covered her mouth w/ mine and grunted into her mouth
w/ each and every throbbing spurt of my cock. After my sexual rage had calmed,
Mary stoked my muscular butt and back, her long, lithe legs wrapped around my
waist, her wet pussy a home for my thick, wet, dick. The clock now read 12:25
AM. Mary and I wetly kissed, as her mouth was as receptive as her pussy. I just
ground my cock into her pussy, and felt that it was no longer fully hard, but thickly
rampant, and the room was now silent except for the squishing sounds of Mary's
cunt being reamed by my half-hard cock. I finally rolled off her, looked once more
at the clock, which now read 1:10 AM.

"Wow, aren't you the beast tonight," Mary said.

"I'm so fucking horny, babe," I replied. "My cock's been hard all day long."

We had been so engrossed in our own carnal delights; we had not heard Karen
and John just inches away in the next room. Karen's bed creaked and groaned
as they moved about; Mary and I were silent and I strained to hear.

Some muffled low talk, then "Get on ma great-big dick ya hot bitch," was loud
and clear in John's voice.

More creaking, then Karen's voice "AHGGGG," and I imagined her lowering her
cunt over John's enormous cock. Then their bed creaked in a rhythmic pattern,
"eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh." Faster and faster the rhythm became. I could not
have been more than five minutes until Karen's orgasmic screams began.

Fuck, she must have 4 or 5 in a row, then John's deep voice "take it all in your
hairy cunt bitch," followed by several low, loud grunts by John.

His big cock was filling Karen's cunt w/ his load, and I visualized in my head his
enormous dick spurting. I looked at the clock again: 1:18 AM.

"She really likes John's cock, huh," I asked Mary.

"Well I LOVE yours," Mary said.

"You ever see John's cock?" I asked.

Mary responded, "Oh yea, several times. He doesn't seem to mind showing it off,
that's for sure."

"Yeah, I walked out yesterday when he came out of the bathroom. Quite a site."
Mary smiled.

With all of our libidos satisfied for the movement, I drifted off to sleep thinking of
John's big cock slamming into Karen's wet cunt, and shooting, and shooting, and
shooting, filling it to overflowing.

I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke the next morning, extremely hard. Mary and I had a ritual. Whoever
woke up first, treated the other to a wake-up sex call. When she awoke first, she
usually woke my up by sucking on my cock. For me, I usually slid my cock into
her sloppy cunt from the spoon position, and started gentle rocking motions. I
was awake and slid over on the small bed only to find it empty! Fuck, Mary left
w/o riding my bone! Damn. I was horny as could be w/ no fuck in site. I vaguely
remembered her saying something about an early morning study group. I was
angry, disappointed, and frustrated. Today was Tuesday, and Mary and Karen
had an early classes while I had a 9 AM computer science class. The clock said
8:10 AM. I laid back and stroked my cock while thinking about Karen riding
John's muscular body, his big cock buried in her hairy pussy. I had about 35
minutes to get to class. It was a small class, being a 400 series on internal OS
structures.

This was no good, I needed sex. I stopped and listened carefully. Not a sound.
Apparently I had slept though everyone getting up and out the door. My cock was
impossibly hard, and I needed to pee. I opened the door, stepped into the hall
and passed Karen's open door. My heart leapt to my throat as John was looking
right at me. He was leaning against the headboard jacking his big cock, and
again my eyes became riveted on it.

"From the sounds of it, or lack of sounds (chuckle), Mary didn't take care of y'all
this morning," John drawled.

I was completely caught off-guard. I had nothing to cover my completely erect
penis, which was fully exposed. John got off the bed, it protesting his weight with
a loud creak. I could not take my eyes off his huge penis.

He took the 3 or 4 steps from the bed to the door, his cock jutting straight out like
a tree branch from the tree trunk. It bounced and wagged as John's big frame
moved toward the door where I was standing. My heart raced and I could feel its
beat in my ears, loudly. My mouth was suddenly dry, and nervous apprehension
came over me. I never had been in this situation, but by now John was standing
right in front of me, his cockhead just one or two inches from me. My cock was
jutting straight up 90 degrees, while his was straight out.

"I know ya want to touch it, dude, go ahead, ain't no shame in't, no one's here but
y'all and me."

I didn't move. John wiggled his hips and his huge cock swung from side to side
knocking into my completely rigid penis, back and forth he knocked my cock. His
cock felt like a heavy club knocking against mine. I compared our cocks, they
both had dried cunt-cream on them from our fucks the night before. Between the
two of us, the smell was strong of both cunt and cock. I felt like running (kinda
like flight or fight response), but was rooted to the spot.

"I .. I ... " I stammered like a school kid, and John reached out, grabbed my 8-
inch penis with his ham-like hand, and pulled me over to the bed. He then
reached out, grabbed my hand in his big iron fist and pulled my hand to his cock.

"Y'all want it, so do it, bro. I saw ha ya were lookin' at it yesterday. DO IT!" his
voice became loud.

I took his cock in my hand ... it made my hard, thick, 8-inch cock look small! I
slowly wrapped my hand around John's incredible cock. My fingers did not reach
entirely around his penis, and I felt it pulse in my hand. I gently gave it a
squeeze. It was very firm, not anything like my rock-hard penis. I'd never handled
another guy's dick before. I fondled his dick from the base up to the cockhead,
which was a deep purple, and was the size of a small plum. I compulsively reach
out w/ my other hand and cupped his balls. They were bigger than walnuts. John
let out a deep moan when I squeezed his balls. I briefly glanced up at him, and
his eyes were mostly closed, lips parted and breath quick.

"That's it bro, work it for me. Karen couldn't take it this morning sayin' she was a
too sore."

I didn't doubt him. His cock got firmer and firmer as I played w/ it, and stuck out
even more. Incredible. It had to be at least 10 inches, no lie, and extraordinarily
thick. His bush was thick, his cock thrusting out from it. But there was no snail
trail of hair from his belly button to his bush. I continued to fondle his cock and
play w/ his balls, engrossed in the experience.

My cock was leaking at this point, clear pre-fuck running down the front of my
cock. John thrust his club of a cock out, I let go, and he rubbed his big cockhead
against my pre-fuck, making his cockhead slick. I shuddered involuntarily. John
chuckled, a deep slow laugh.

"Y'all need it don't ya .. Mary didn't giv ya her pussy this morning, huh."

"No, her and her cunt left before I woke up," I responded.

"Your horny bro, do it w/ me now." He knew I was, but what the fuck did he mean
"do it?"

I was scared and wanted to leave, but was enthralled by his cock-size. I had
been in lockerooms often in 4 years of high school, and 3 in college, and never
did I see a penis the size of John's.

John reached out, grabbed my hips, pulled me to him and began to hump me,
both of us standing. His grip was powerful, his 240 pounds pressing against me,
and 4 inches taller. He seemed very comfortable, while I was very nervous, and
he seemed to sense this.

"Relax bro, ain't no shame in it."

"I don't know, John", I said.

He stepped back, grabbed my arms, and pushed me back on Karen's bed, which
creaked in complaint. He stood over me, his cock sticking straight out, huge and
menacing. I was scared at this point, thinking his 240 pounds was going to over
come my 160. John put his hands on either side of my shoulders, climbed on the
bed, which groaned under our combined weight. John positioned his hips
between my legs and began to slowly hump his cock against mine. No words
were spoken, and after 60 or 70 humps, our cocks were leaking and wet, slickly
sliding against each other. I was able to relax knowing what he intended. He held
his chest up off me, his arms outstretched, holding him up.

I ran my fingers over his big, brown nipples, and rolled the erect flesh between
my thumbs and index fingers. They got bigger and bigger, and had to be the size
of the last knuckle of my little finger. He moaned, lust thick in his voice. I pulled
them, he groaned, his humping becoming faster. I pinched his brown swollen
nipples and he grunted loudly. The strong smell of his body odor, mixed w/ wet
cock filled my nostrils, and it was not unpleasant, but acted as a catalyst to our
young, humping muscular, teenage bodies. His breath was ragged, his hips and
muscular glutes had gone from slow long thrusts to short quick ones. I
instinctively lifted my legs and put my heels on his butt cheeks and began
humping and gyrating my hips against his, out wet leaking cocks slipping and
sliding against each other. My body had become responsive to his, and this
heightened his state of arousal.

He was now grunting continuously  ... "unngh, unngh, unngh."

Now our mutual thrusts were in rhythm, and my raging cock was verging on
orgasm. I looked up at John and his GQ face was staring down at me.

"Unngh, unngh" was all the words he spoke.

Now, his hips were pumping in rapid fire, our chests and crotches were slick w/
sweat, and the room stank of our naked boy-romp. I felt my orgasm welling up,
and began to grunt ... John's large muscular frame, the smell of male sweat, the
strong of scent of cock overcame my senses. Suddenly, John lowered his chest
on mine, pinned his mouth against my mouth, stuck his tongue against mine, and
pumped his huge penis powerfully into my spread hips. I thrust back and began
to ejaculate, yelling my orgasm into John's mouth, him yelling into mine. I felt a
thick wetness spreading between our thrusting crotches.

As our orgasms subsided, the warm wet semen shot from our cocks spread over
my cock, balls, and crotch, all the way to my belly button. John leaned up and
said w/ ragged voice

"See Tom, ain't no shame in a little guy-to-guy play."

He knelt up, his now languid cock, hanging thick down. My cock was in its post-
orgasmic rampant state. John reached out and slowly jacked it.

"Damn bro, y'all still hard ... Mary just must be lovin' a stud like you."

I had to admit it ... "yeah, the hot bitch is in love w/ my cock, John."

I looked at the clock in Karen's room it read, 8:40, my class started in 20 minutes.
5 minutes to get dress, grab my books. Another 10 to get to campus and park.
Another 10 to get to class, I could just make it if I left right now!

"John, I gotta get to class."

John said "Relax bro, Northerners are always hurrin' around, ya know?"

John' major was PE, and had no concept of actually showing up and keeping up
in a class. I got up, my rampant penis now sticking straight out (instead of up).
John's smooth abs and my hairy ones were glistening from our combined semen.

"Bro I gotta get," I said.

Without even wiping off the slick jizz from John and my cocks, I slipped on my
jock, my gym shorts (cum stained from yesterday's commando style). By the time
I got to class, it was about to begin. There were about 10 in the class, mostly
geeks, and a couple of girls. One was not very attractive and overweight. As I
walked in I became acutely aware that my body odor was very strong. I stank of
BO, cunt, and semen. I had no time to shower. Well, I thought, I made it here,
fuck the geeks. I sat right next to the fat girl, spread my legs, and let her smell my
stench all through class!

This was my first bi-sexual experience. You can read others, if you like in the
next installments.