Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2011 09:08:12 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Embarrassment Ch 4

When I finished chapter 3, it wasn't my intention to continue this story,
but I recently re-read it when I was in a horny mood myself and decided to
continue Paul's adventures at university. I have such a huge number of
pictures in my library that I wanted another raunchy story or stories to
add some of them to.  I've used quite a few in other unfinished stories,
but Paul is such a cock slut I thought I could go overboard with this
continuation.

This continuation is all good consensual sex, with nothing nasty. (That is
if you don't consider water sports nasty, and I don't now, having read a
true story about a group of people who survived in the desert by drinking
urine). As far as I ever map out a story, I have done so with this
continuation, finishing it with Paul back with Ken.

Let me know what you think. I have abandoned a couple of stories on nifty
in an unfinished state because feedback was nonexistent, or so low key I
didn't think it was worth submitting the rest.

                                                                                    Embarrassment
                                                                                           Part
4
                                                                                       University

I was disappointed that Ken was going to a different University to me, but
delighted that Justin and I would be together. In the event it got even
better when we were allocated the same two man dorm. We don't have sports
scholarships in the UK like the States do, but first class sportsmen did
tend to get better treatment and that meant an oversized room for Justin
and me. We pushed our beds to opposite walls with our chests of drawers
next to them leaving a huge space in the middle of the room, so we had our
desks facing each other with our wardrobe in the middle of the other free
wall between the windows. There was so much room we could walk all round
the desks. The bathroom was en suite as well.

"Mmm, I think I can live with this for a couple of years Paul, playing
rugby has really paid off."

I thought back to those last two seasons at school, we had been unbeaten
for two years nearly after all the shit had finished with me. Ken and I had
remained boyfriends, but with a load of leeway. I was a bit of a sex slut
and Ken wasn't. I knew that one-day we would settle down together but we
both knew I was going to have a load of sex with other guys before that
happened. One of those guys was Justin, so I didn't see that changing at
Uni.

"I keep my hand in with the birds, Paul, but quite honestly you are a far
better fuck than any of them, and it goes without saying that your blowjobs
are second to none. If I didn't want to settle down and have kids I
probably wouldn't bother with them."

In my book that made Justin more gay than bi, but I didn't really put tags
on people and I loved Justin fucking me, his cock was great. He was also,
next to Ken, the nicest guy I knew. When he first started fucking me
regularly he was always asking if he had hurt me, and he was always so
gentle it sometimes made me laugh.

"Come on Justin, fuck me like you mean it," was something I had said on
several occasions to make him get a bit rougher. Darling Justin, he was not
a lot bigger than me, but always my knight in shining armour when I needed
one.

We settled in and quickly made contact with the rugby staff. First training
session and I scoped out the other players. Most were monsters, up against
them Justin and I really looked like lightweights. When coach saw how fast
I was down the wing I don't think he would have cared if I was a midget,
and Justin had such superb skills as a kicker that again his size didn't
matter.

"We will need to protect you two little guys, but I'm telling you now, you
are both in the squad."

That set the tone and it was funny. Justin and I became like mascots. We
always led the team out, side by side, and when we won, which was
frequently, they invariably carried us off the field.

It was about halfway through the term that they all appeared to pick up on
it together.

"Hey Paul, we never see you with a bird, you aren't a little queer are
you?"

It was said as a joke by Ashton, because he was the team joker. He nearly
fell over when I replied.

"I hate that word Ash, but yes, I'm gay."

You could have heard a pin drop as the others all looked at me.

Alan looked at Justin then and said, "What about you Justin?"

Justin blushed a little, and I could see he was struggling with his answer.

"I guess I'm Bi. I like girls and I'm going to get married and have a house
full of kids, but in the meantime I love to fuck my best buddy and get the
most amazing blowjobs."

He looked at me then and grinned.

I was so pleased with what ensued, a ton of questions, even more gay jokes
and not one homophobe. By the time we split up they knew I was a bit of a
slut, but had a boyfriend that one day I would marry and settle down
with. They were pretty awed by my openness, and my obvious love for Ken and
deep affection for Justin.

"I'm glad Justin isn't gay because I love him to pieces so it would be a
problem having him and Ken to think about."

The others all thought that was `sweet', yuk, horrible word, but you know
what I mean.

The next shocker for me was an away game, I shared a room with Ross. He was
the next smallest player to Justin, but he was a hard bastard so I was
really surprised when he started quizzing me about gay sex with a pretty
obvious leaning towards getting me to perform on him. I scoped him out as
he stood at the end of his bed, stripping for a shower. He was in his final
year of a four year course so he must have been 22 or 23. He looked older,
but I think that was mainly because he always looked so stern. He was
taller than me, huh, who wasn't? He had jet black hair a bit untamed but
virtually no other hair on his body. I had more pubic hair at 14 than Ross
had now, and it didn't look trimmed. He had some hair on his legs, but not
a lot. His cock looked interesting. It was very thick at the base and then
tapered off. I wondered what it would look like erect.

"It gets more interesting than this if you would like to see."

He had followed the direction of my eyes.

I laughed.

"Of course I would like to see, but we haven't got time to do anything
about it now, we only have about ten minutes to join the others."

"Ok, just get it hard now so that you can salivate over dinner, thinking
about taking it in either or both ends."

I thought, `cheeky sod', but then I was cheeky as well, so I did. I only
had to caress it for a few seconds and it was fully erect. It almost
touched his stomach it was stood so erect and finished a little above the
level of his belly button, on his 6 foot plus frame I guessed it to be
between 8 and 9 inches, leaning more towards 9. It curved upwards as well,
but that wasn't what made me gasp, it was its girth at the base. He was
right, I could salivate over that for a long time, it was a stupendous
piece of man meat.

"If you are a good boy, I promise to service that for you after dinner."

My eyes were laughing as I said it and he then did something that shook me
rigid. He kissed me quite hard on the lips before heading for the bathroom
and saying as he went, "Twice, once at each end."  I was hard thinking
about that and he passed judgement on it as we passed when I went to my
shower.

"Mmm, I might be tempted to do something with that as well."

Now I really was shaken up. Justin had graduated to giving me blowjobs, but
it had taken him more than a year. Was Ross a closet case? If so I was
going to have some fun. Him and Justin might be nearly enough for me, maybe
even the two of them together. I did love to be spit roasted, a cock in
each end was my idea of heaven.

Like good little boys we went to dinner with the others and stayed for a
couple of beers afterwards but I cried off early, knowing that Justin would
emphasize that I didn't drink very much, and if Ross wanted a fuck he would
make some excuse as well.

I was lying on my bed reading when he came in about half an hour later. He
immediately stripped off to match my naked state.

"What would you like to do first?"

I grinned at him, "I want to see if I can deep throat that monster. I
presume you don't want to make love, you just want a fuck and a suck."

"Yeah, this time, but you are really sexy Paul, I think I'd like to make
love to you properly sometime."

I was surprised.

"Are you gay Ross?"

He looked very sheepish and then nodded. "Yes, just never been brave enough
to come out. I haven't had much experience either, but I know I like to
fuck and I have done the blowjob thing as well, but I have never received a
really great one, I just hope you're going to change that. I'll learn from
you and try to reciprocate."

I was astounded, this big macho guy was reverting to little boy in front of
my eyes. I moved in on him, took his face in my hands and kissed his eyes
and nose before planting a tender one on his lips.

"You are a pretty special guy Ross, so I'm going to pull out all the stops
to give you the best blowjob I know how. Now, make yourself comfortable on
the bed."

Man, was that ever a sight. His cock looked awesome lying along his belly
with that wide base making his more than adequate balls look small. They
were, in fact, really neat. They weren't tight up against the base of the
cock, just perfect for playing with, I could probably loosen them up a bit
more when I started to play. I couldn't deep throat him, not because of the
length, but because of the girth at the base, but it was a great turn on
playing with it. He didn't let me take him to orgasm though.

"I might take a little while to recover from this blowjob, it feels
incredible Paul, and I'm determined to fuck you tonight, so, change
places. I'm going to open you up and then fuck you hard. I'll make love to
you one day when we have more time."

He had me up on my knees and I nearly went ballistic when he started on my
arse. It felt as though he had a cat's tongue. It was rough and nearly made
me orgasm immediately he licked my anus. He did that first, so I had no
warning. He rimmed me and stabbed at my hole for ages before starting in
with the fingers. The tongue then licked all over my butt cheeks and I
orgasmed. There wasn't any chance at all that I was going to go soft
though, not with that tongue and his articulated fingers, or so it
felt. For a no experience new boy he was doing a great job of taking me to
the edge of the universe. I don't know where the lube came from and never
did ask, but I was so pleased he had it. When he went over my sphincter I
was fine, no pain at all but I didn't want to be fucked doggy fashion.

"I want to be on my back Ross, I'll hold my legs if you want to play."

When he fucked me I wanted to take it in the missionary position because
with that upward curve I thought he would wreak havoc on my prostate and
drive me absolutely insane. Ha, ha, good guess, I had my next orgasm before
he had completed penetration. He stretched me wide by the time he bottomed
out and then gave me one of the most unusual fucks I had ever taken. I
serial orgasmed and that in itself was memorable, and an incredibly odd
feeling. The reason of course was that upward curving cock pressured my
prostate on every entry sending unbelievable jolts of pleasure to my
brain. I was completely wasted when he had cum inside me, covered in more
cum than I could ever remember. I was so pleased Ross was a considerate
lover because I am sure I never had the energy to get out of bed. He got a
wash cloth and towel, cleaned me up front and back, curled up in bed with
me and turned the light out.

I still think that one of the nicest parts about being gay and being the
submissive partner is that I get spooned when it is an all nighter, and
snuggling into another human being feels so good. The next morning Ross
behaved as though the previous night had never happened. I was a bit
mystified by his attitude until I looked at him and saw him wink at me, and
smile.

Back at uni and nothing changed, Justin was servicing me regularly so I was
never sex starved. I talked to Ken a couple of times a week and we emailed
each other with any other news we needed to impart. I couldn't have been
happier under the circumstances. Not, that is until Justin brought a study
mate to our room one evening.

"Paul, this is Ajax, he's got a dorm mate determined to screw up his study
time so he's going to study with me sometimes, is that ok?"

I couldn't speak, I just looked at this vision in front of me. Ajax was
stunning. My height, so under six-foot, slim build, but well defined. He
was wearing athletic shorts and freeballing, with a tight sleeveless T. I
could see a sizeable piece of man meet hanging down his leg, but for a
change that took second place. It was his head that had made me gasp. He
had a head of tousled light brown hair below which sat the most marvellous
blue eyes that almost talked to you they were so expressive. He had a
lovely button nose and his lips were just so incredible, I just wanted to
kiss him immediately and get to know him later.

Justin was laughing.

"You'll have to excuse my roommate Ajax. He is almost certainly working out
how he is going to get you into bed. He'll start talking as soon as he has
that sorted."

Through the lustful haze that surrounded me, I heard Justin and came back
to reality, blushing like crazy.

"Hello Ajax, pleased to meet you, would you like to come to bed with me,
now, and fuck my brains out?"

Then I laughed, looked at Justin and said, "Is that what you wanted me to
say?"

Poor Ajax, he looked so embarrassed until Justin calmed things down.

"You slut, you would as well wouldn't you?"

I grinned and looked affronted.

"Good heavens no, I never go to bed with someone on the first date."

Ajax realised Justin and I were winding each other up and relaxed.

They settled down to work and I sat at my desk trying to look interested in
a magazine, but my eyes hardly left the gorgeous guy opposite me. Of course
he noticed because every time he looked up our eyes met and I don't doubt
mine showed the lustful thoughts rocketing round my brain.

When he left I quizzed Justin about him, getting oodles of hoots as he
realised I was totally besotted by his friend.

"Stop, I'll tell him tomorrow that you really do want him to fuck your
brains out and see what happens."

When I saw Justin the next day after lectures he told me the conversation
he had with Ajax.

"I told him you were actually serious about him taking you to bed and
fucking your brains out. He blushed at first and then started asking me
questions. When he realised he could get a blowjob and a fuck without
necessarily being classed as gay he sounded more interested and wanted to
know what it was like, and of course all the details. Apparently he has had
quite a lot of success with women, so when I told him that fucking your
cute arse was better than any woman I had ever fucked he became even more
interested. I told him that if I didn't want a load of kids and a regular
family I would be trying to steal you away from your true love because you
are the best fuck on the planet."

I laughed at that because Justin had no other gay experience except with
me, but I appreciated his promotion of my skills.

"He's coming here for some more study tonight and then I thought we might
go down to the union for a couple of drinks. You two can get to know each
other and if you hit it off I'll give you some space any evening you like
and you can invite him to our dorm for a fuck. I can always lose myself in
the library for a couple of hours."

"What are you, my new pimp?"

Then we both laughed.

It worked just how Justin said. Ajax was very friendly but settled down to
work with Justin. No problem I had plenty of work that night as well. When
we finished we went down to the union bar and sat drinking and
talking. Ajax was a nice guy, quite shy, particularly when we started
talking about sex. He was surprised at my long-term plan to marry Ken and
settle down with him for life.

"He knows I'm a sex hound, but when we finish uni I'm going to be with him
forever. In the meantime I'm going to go to bed with every sexy guy I can,
and you are one of the sexiest guys I've seen since I came here."

He looked at Justin before replying.

"I'm curious Paul because Justin has said how fantastic gay sex is. I'd
really like you to show me, and Justin says it is ok to use your dorm
room. I don't have much work to do tomorrow, could we meet up after last
lectures?"

"Ok with you Justin?"

Justin looked at me and grinned.

"Yes sure, but the price will be a threesome with you and Ajax at a later
date if Ajax wants to repeat the performance."

I was a bit surprised at that but had to laugh. Ajax had gone so red I
thought he was going to have a fit.

"Ooh yes please, one of you in each end."

That was better, Ajax laughed as hard as Justin and I just grinned at them
getting very hard thinking about that happening. I could probably cum just
imagining that, particularly if Ajax had a cock that realised the potential
that I saw the first night he came to our dorm in athletic shorts.
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