Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2005 14:33:53 -0800 (PST)
From: jeff stapleton <blackheart415@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend with Brother Richard/Adventures at Hamilton U4

                            Adventures at Hamilton U

                                     part4

                               By M.J Blackheart


     My cock strained in my tight jeans as I hurried back to the parking
lot, passing other people that now meandered around the campus walks,
almost everyone I saw was HOT.  Hot guys with tight bodies, Hot girls
with firm titties and asses.  I was about to pop a load in my pants with
every step.  OHHH I wish Rob had taken me up on my offer before we had
gone to get his car, but I knew he wouldn't when I had made it.  My only
option now, before I went back to the house, loaded the Pontiac and moved
into room 315 of GW dorm with that Hot Nick Lawson was for me to stop by
525 Oak St.
     As I started across the parking lot to my car I noticed that the
blue Vet was just backing out, Nick had his hat and glasses on again, and
Gavin De Graw was pumping out of his stereo at max volume.  I didn't know
for the life of me how I was going to control myself.  I just kept
picturing him in the nude, or strolling around a tiny dorm room in boxers
with an open fly.  I was getting blue balls as my mind continued to swirl
with homoerotic fantasies that would probably never happen.  I missed my
times with Rob just then.  I missed Ben, and my other pals from Ohio.  I
missed my sex romps in the cooler or stock room at the old Mickie D's
with Mark or Greg ( a set of Hot brothers like Rob and I who loved to
play with one another in sexual ways).  I missed Zack and Kevin
Wright(the two teen sons of the old stores now Manager(then assistant)who
I had taught the wonders of sex to at the tender ages of 12 and 13).  I
missed my cousin Trisha who for a long time had been the only girl that I
had ever did it with, and then when she was only 14.  I missed the old
days and to some degree I hated Mel for it, because it was Mellony who
had put a stop to all my fun, though she was great in bed when the fun
was going on.
     I tossed my pack in the car, climbed in and started it up.  The
Radio was still tuned to Rob's country station and Alan Jackson came on
with"Remember When".  I hit the program button and the radio changed to
AC/DC's "Highway to Hell".  I jerked the shifter into Reverse, swung the
wheel, Jambed into Drive and sped out of the lot.  I was on my way to
getting over this crap in my head and the only way I knew to do it was to
get laid.  I spead out of the University parking lot and down Hamilton
Blvd.  Passed the colledge stores, the three fast food resurants, noticed
Rob's car was now in the lot at McDonalds, and headed for the square.  I
ran the yellow light at the intersection of Hamilton and Main, swung
around the Park, and onto Elm.  I ran a stop sign and whipped onto Oak,
and then and only then as the radio changed Brian Adam's "Diana" I
started to slow and look at house numbers.
     525 was a block or so off of the Oak and Elm intersection and I
pulled into the wide double paved drive beside the green Ford F150 that I
assumed must be Will's civilian car.  The house was nice, kinda
smallish.  It was a one and a half story cape cod, with brown shingle
siding and white trim around the simple wood trim of the windows and
front door, and around the stoop of a porch.  There were flower beds in
the front, lots of color.  The lawn was mowed neat, and there was a large
Oak in the middle of the front, a 8 or 10 foot tall privacy fence
surounding the back.  I walked up onto the stoop as fast as I could and
pushed the little glowing white button beside the door.  There was a DING
DONGing chime, but no answer.  I pushed it again, and again, and as I was
about to go for number 4 and then give up the door opened.
     There stood Will in only a Blue terrycloth towel around his slender
waist.  "OH, I was about to wonder if you were going to show, Stac will
be home in about another hour if you want to..."
     I didn't let him finish.  I pushed him in the door, kicked the door
shut behind me and he was shoved against the white painted livingroom
wall to the left of the door.  We bumped a table that was only a few feet
on that side of the door and a vace fell and broke on the floor.  I
pressed up against Will's bare chest, jerked away the towel to expose his
nakedness benieth, and as I gropped his rappidly hardening cock with my
right hand I forcefully kissed him on the mouth.
    "OHHHHH YEAH!"  He managed to moan and then I jammed my tongue in his
mouth and we started to play toncil hocky.  Will's hands came up to my
waist and he started to push me back now.  I went willingly and was then
shoved on a black leather sofa that sat against the right wall.
    I was now sitting on the cushion as Will straddled my waist with his
naked body.  He licked and sucked on my lips, kissed around my cheek,
sucked my ear, and licked down my jaw to my neck where he started to
suck.  While he did this his hands went to my pants and started to undo
the button and fly.  OHHH SWEAT RELEASE!  As I lifted slightly and he
shoved my pants and boxers down my thighs to release my super ridged 7
inch teen fuck stick with a SLAP on my taught belly.
    Now he was licking my neck as he pulled my shirt off and there I was
with this Hot guy straddling me butt ass naked, and me clothed from the
knees down.  Will Licked and sucked my chest, paying attention to each
hard pink nipple and his slender fingers grasped my hard cock and
squeezed it hard, stroked it and then went to my throbbing nuts.  He then
shoved me to the side as he climbed off of me.  He slipped my shoes off
and jerked my pants and boxers off, and then was knealing on his knees in
front of me with my hard throbbing and dripping cock in his mouth.
    "OHHHHH THAT'S WHAT I NEEDED!"  I yelled.  He sucked hard, and then
pulled off for only a second to reposstion himself so he was in a 69 over
me.  I willingly took Will's 8 incher into my own mouth and sucked only
the head, swirled my tongue around the crown, and twisted it around the
shaft.  I sucked and licked as he began to pump down into my face, the
head of his cock now jambing into my throat, and his bare pubic
bone(where his bush should have been) was grinding into my chin as his
large nuts bounced and squished around on my nose.
     I moaned around his meaty manhood and thrust up into his mouth.  His
mouth was doing as well on my cock as my mouth was on his.  His tongue
swirled, his lips sucked, his tongue dipped into the slit and licked away
all the oozing pre-jizz, and then the lips sucked more, hard only on the
tip, and then slowly down the shaft.  When he hit lush velvety lips
touched down on the root and his nose was burried in my fuzzy loose
nuts he quickly held his lips tight and pulled back up, pulling off with
a POP.  With that he went to those previously sniffed and slightly
sweety nuts.  His tongue began to lap at them now, and they were tosseled
around inside the velvety pouch of my scrote.
     How long we 69ed I can't recall, but several times I had to pull off
his beefy prick and bite my lower lip to feel some pain, to counter act
the blessedly perfect feelings, tinglings, in my balls, and the twitching
and leaking of my painfully hard cock as he manipulated it with his
tongue and lips, moving deftly with out loosing a beat between my slong
and my scrote.  I wanted, needed to cum so bad, but I wanted to wait too,
wanted to make it last as long as possible.  Make him really work for the
cum that I so wanted to be shooting in my brother's mouth or ass, but
just then that thought was out of my mind, Rob was out of my mind, Nick
Lawson was out of my mind.  The only thing I could think of was my teen
prick slidding and slipping around inside Officer Edgen's mouth, and his
cock slidding and slipping and ramming deep into my own.
    I finally felt a finger start into my ass crack and again I bit my
lip and stiffled a moan of intense pleasure as I lifted my ass up, legs
back and spreading them wide for optimum access.  Then came a second
finger, then they started to fuck me even as he continued to suck on my
cock, but only for a few moments. His fingers then deserted me and his
mouth did too, at least it deserted my cock, but it quickly found my
boy-pussy, and began to lap and lick and suck at my ever so slightly hair
speckled ass crack and pink pucker of a shit hole.
     "OHHHHH WILL!  YEAH EAT MY ASS YOU SICK BASTERD!  OHHHH WILL YES!!!
FUCK IT WITH YOUR TONGUE!!!"  I didn't know how well the walls were
insalted or if the neighbors could hear as they moved outside, at that
moment I didn't care, I was in heaven.  William did as I asked and
burried his tongue deep in my ass.  He dove deep and then pulled off of
me.  He stood, and looked at me grinning with a big wet smudge of spit
and pre-jizz coating his lips, and trimmed goatee.
     "Doggy possiton now."  With that he went out of the room through an
arched doorway next to the leather sofa.  I didn't know what he
was doing, but I guessed by the order and the smile on his face that it
was going to be good, so I did just as he said.  My knees on the very
edge of the leather sofa, my ass spread, my face pressed into the back
coushions inhailing the scents of leather and sweet.
     I had reached under me and had started to fondle my ohhh so hard
dick when he returned and the first thing that alerted me to his
pressents back there was my arms being jerked up from my cock and
wroughly clamped behind my back.  Then I felt the cold metal of handcuffs
and the click as he snapped them in place.  I felt his hand slap my ass
hard and it stung.  I stiffled a scream, and it came out as a borish
grunt.
     "How you like that you little bitch, force you cock in my ass
without asking will you!"  The tone in his voice wasn't pleasant or
saltry as it had been before.  Now it was commanding and mean.  Now it
was the voice of a man in charge.  I felt his fingers in my ass again,
and then his tongue, as mad as he sounded he started to eat my ass again,
licking and sucking and stuffing his fingers back in my quivering boy
hole.
     "OHHHHHHH!"   I moaned.  I wanted to touch my dick, to jerk it, to
squeeze my balls, something, but I couldn't.  I was cuffed in place, and
the tongue in my ass was torment.
     "Like that you little BITCH!"  He pulled back and slapped my ass
again.  "Take that FUCKER!"  He slapped again, again, again, harder each
time.
     "OHHHHHWWWWW!"  I  screamed.
     "Now your all mine, I can do what ever I want, no Stacy to let you
fuck my ass, not that I minded after a while, but that's besides the
point."  SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!
     Now he was standing behind me, and his dick was lining up with my
ass hole, He wiggled his hips, popped in the head and rammed in as far as
he could, which was all 8 and my ass took it with painfull joy.  The pain
was focusing my mind on the moment, and I was able to forget the past,
and not imagin the humiliation that could come in the future.  I was
taking his thick shaved 8 inch man cock as he pored the meat to me with
wild beastial abandon.  His nuts swinging, slapping the back of my own
balls, with more SLAP, SLAP, SLAPing.
   "UH...UH.....UH....TAKE IT!"  He barked and grunted, and fucked me
hard and fast.  He gave me what I needed, what I wanted, though I hadn't
known that was what I wanted.  I had never been into pain, NEVER, but
this was great, this was mind numbing, and I loved it.
    "OHHHH HERE IT CUMS!"  He yelled.  "I'M GOING TO PUMP THIS REAL MAN
JUICE IN YOUR PUSSY!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHYEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHFUCKKKKK!!!!!"  He
began to shack, quiver, twitch.  I clamped my ass around his cock as hard
as I could and I could feel his thick dick head pulse and expand and
spurt.  I could even count them.
ONE
TWO
THREE
FOUR
FIVE
     His cock slipped out and kept spurting
SIX
SEVEN
EIGHT
NINE
     The thick cream oozed out of my ass, oozed down my cheeks, pooled in
the small of my back.
     "Ohhhhhh yeah"  He sighed and collapsed on my back, panting hard.  I
was forced off my knees and now lay sideways on the sofa, crushed to the
cushions, laying in a pool of cum that I had shot out of my cock with out
even touching it as Will had been fucking me and spurting.  I had cum and
ocean and now my deflaited cock was crushed into my own sticky cream, as
Will lay in his sticky mess on my back and ass.
     For several moments we lay like that, panting, moaning, still
twitching as the last oozings of jizz ran out of our pipes.  Finally Will
shackily got up, and I felt the cuffs as they CLICKED off my wrists, and
he pulled me up to my feet and turned me around.  He was looking into my
eyes and if he had looked mean when he fucked me(I didn't know as I was
turned away, but had imagined a pissed monsterous look of rage on his
face) now he looked gentle, and satisfied with that big crooked goofy
grin on his face, and he pulled me to him and kissed me on the lips with
a big hug, his hands went down and squeezed my painfully, and I imagined
very red ass cheeks.
    He pulled away and pushed me down to sit in my mess and he sat beside
me, his hand going into my lap to fiddle with my lip cock.  "Sorry if I
got wrough, I hope you didn't take it personal."  He did look sorry, but
happy too.  My cock was starting to come back to life in his hand.  I
reached reached over and grabbed his cock too and it was already hard.
     "That did hurt and I was scared for a minute, but DAMN it was good
too.  I never had sex like that before, NEVER!"  I said and leaned in,
kissing his check and jaw.
     "You mean you didn't mind, I figured I would have scared the hell
out of you, and you wouldn't want to come back and play."  He kissed me
back on the lips and squeezed my cock, it was oozing again.
     "Oh, I'll be around, probably a lot."  I said with a smile, and then
as we sat there just kissing gently, and fondalling one another I told
him about my problem, how I was going to be rooming with a very HOT guy
and I didn't want to do anything to get him mad.  I didn't want to look
like an idiot, but that he was so HOT and I would need as much relief
when I was away from him as I could get.
     "Your more then welcome here buddy, and if you ever need anything
else let me know." He said it so sweetly, and then kissed me again.  As
he pulled back he had that damn grin that was driving me nuts.  "You
know, I had sucked a dick or two in high school messing around, wasn't
into it and so I stopped, and then Stacy suggested that we go to THE INN,
and pick up a guy for a threesome, and I was reluctant, but I'm glad I
did, I'm even glad you rapped my ass."  Another quick kiss. "I am sorry I
got so wrough too."
     "Not a problem, that's just what I needed. Really man, it was.  It
was then that I heard another car pulling into the drive.
     "Stace must be home, got time to fuck her too?  I know she wants to
get it on with you again, and I want to watch."  Will was smiling.
      It was now four o'clock in the afternoon.  I had to move my stuff
into the dorm, get settled and be ready for an early class (General
Business).  I wanted to stay, I really wanted to stay, and my cock
twitched as if to say "GO FOR IT! LET ME GO FOR ANOTHER RIDE!"  But I
willed the thought away.
     "I'm Really sorry, but well, I kinda gotta get moved into the dorm.
I gotta get things packed up at my bro's."  I reluctantly stood,
releasing Will's big cock, I don't know how I had the will power to turn
it down, but I did.  I was dressing when Stacy came in the door with
someone behind her.
     "Honey.  Uncle Ed is here to go with us to...."   She stopped,
looked from me to Will (still nude on the sofa)..."OHH GOD, Uncle Ed will
see."  She was white as a ghost, and I could hear footsteps coming up on
the porch.  Will stood and started to look around for his towel and I was
trying to get my pants up as fast as I could, and then.
     "Damn, Stace, I didn't know Officer Will swung like that, and with
one of my students too, Guess you had to blow...haaaahhaaa...get it,
blow....haaaaa...off some steam after your late entrance to
orientation."  Professor Edward Brinkman was now in the door looking from
Stacy to Will to me, and he had a big smile on his face.
     "I...UMMM...."  I grabbed my shirt, and my shoes and burst around
Edward and Stacy and ran barefooted to my car.  I jumped in, had to grope
in my pocket for the keys and as soon as I got it started I pealed out
and was off.  I was so embarressed.  I wanted to die.  If it had just
been her alone I wouldn't have freaked, but my proffessor, a big wig at
the concervative university that I had to deal with.  I was in hot water
I was sure.  I was on the Deans Hot list, now I had screwed my
professor's neices fiancee, what would he think?
     The radio belted out "HOT BLOODED" and I again sped through the stop
sign at Oak and Elm.  I did stop at the light at Elm and main around the
square where I slipped my shoes on and pulled my shirt on, an old man on
a park bench was watching me.  I had caught my breath by the time the
light turned green and I slowly went on.
     I was tempted to go to Rob and Mel's get my shit, and drive back to
Ohio, but I knew I couldn't run.  I had to be a man.  Face the fear.  Go
for broke and stick it out.  Richard Mathews might be a queer and soon
everyone around might know it, but I wasn't a quiter, and I was going to
show everyone that too.  I turned down my radio as an add for KFC came
on, and drove as calmly as possible to Rob and Mel's.