Date: Sat, 10 Sep 2011 07:23:58 -0400 (EDT) From: chatterman36@aol.com Subject: Hunting for Otters Chapter 2 ? Stan the College Nerd Hunting for Otters Chapter 2 -- Stan the College Nerd By Mike Loggerman When I went away to college, I missed my janitor, but being in the dorm, I enjoyed checking out the guys in the showers. Most guys there were not my type, but I still enjoyed seeing them naked and remembering them when I jerked off in my room when my roommate wasn't there. I met a guy on my floor who was from Iowa named Stan. He was tall and very thin, with thick glasses. He was a stereotypical nerd, complete with pocket protector. He always wore jeans and long sleeve shirts, but he had pretty heavy beard stubble, and I guessed he was pretty hairy. I tried to shower when he did, but never saw him in the shower room. His personal hygiene wasn't the best, but that made it easier for me to take in his scent. He was such a nerd that most guys didn't hang out with him, but I did. I sat with him in the cafeteria, and we became friends. The dorm was half empty on the weekends, and things were pretty quiet, so we used to hang out together. I asked him if he had a girlfriend, but he said he hadn't even looked. I commented that I hadn't found a girlfriend either, but spent a lot of time with "five finger Mary." and made a jerk off motion. He laughed nervously and said he was dating her too. He asked if I do it a lot, and I said a few times a day. He blushed and said he did it whenever his roommate wasn't around. I asked if he ever saw his roommate do it, and he said they never even undress in front of each other. I commented that when you live with someone, it's interesting to see each other naked. He asked if I liked seeing other guys naked, and I said that when someone is your friend, being naked with them demonstrates openness. He asked if I got naked with all my friends, and I laughed and said I usually kept myself covered up because chubby guys don't like showing off their bodies, and that I only felt comfortable around the guys I felt close to. He looked at me and asked if I felt comfortable with him. I laughed and said I felt comfortable enough with him. He said if I was comfortable, would I take my shirt off. I said okay, and slowly unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, revealing my smooth chest and round tits. He stared at me and I started to get embarrassed. I went to put my shirt back on, but he asked me not to. He said he was staring because he liked my chest. He said it was so smooth, and my tits were so round. I was surprised and he asked if he could feel it. I sat back and told him to go ahead. His hand trembled slightly as he ran his fingertips along my smooth chest and stomach. It felt really good. He cupped my tits and caressed my nipples. My cock was getting hard as he handled my chest, and since I'm not hung well, he didn't really notice. I was enjoying him feeling me, and he seemed to like it too. He ran his hand down my stomach and stopped at my waistband. I wished I was naked so he could have kept going. I asked him if he would take off his shirt. He said he also didn't get undressed in front of guys because they used to make fun of him being thin in high school. I told him I liked that he was thin, and I'd never make fun of him. He took off his shirt, and all I could say was, "wow!" His skin was pale, and he had almost no muscle tone. His chest was covered in thick dark hair. Since he had felt my chest, I just started feeling his hairy chest and stomach, running my fingers through his hair. I ran my thumbs over his hard nipples, and asked him to lift up his arms. When he did, I ran my fingers through his dark hairy pits. He moaned as my fingertips moved over his pits. I asked if he felt comfortable with me feeling him like this, and he said he liked it a lot. I asked if the rest of his body was this hairy, and he said it was. I told him I loved how hairy he was, and asked if I could feel the rest of him. He asked if I got naked with all my friends. I said only ones I felt really close to. I said I felt he was a close friend, but he didn't have to get naked with me unless he wanted to. He asked what I did with a naked friend. I said we allow each other to feel each other, and make each other feel good. Stan looked at me seriously and said he was never naked with another guy, but if we were good friends, he figured it would be okay. Stan said he was interested, but nervous. He asked if I minded being naked around him. I told him he was a friend and I didn't mind at all. He said he wanted to do it with me and unbuckled my pants and pulled them down and felt my cock through my briefs. He said it was the first time he ever felt another guy's cock, and I said it felt good. He pulled down my briefs and felt my roll of fat as well as my cock. My cock got hard as he touched me, and he wrapped his hand around my cock and started stroking me as he played with my balls. I moaned and told him how much I liked him feeling me. He started stroking my cock harder, and I said it felt so much better when someone else strokes you. He said he wanted to make me cum and kept stroking me, until he brought me over the edge and I shot my load. When he let go of my cock, he sniffed his hand. I asked if he liked it and he nodded that he did. I told him I liked being naked with him. He was still sniffing his hand and said he had never felt closer to another guy. I told Stan that I'd like to return the favor sometime, and he smiled and said maybe later. I got dressed and we went out for lunch at a cheap burger joint. We talked more about school, but I noticed he kept sniffing his hand. After lunch we walked around campus and came back to his room. I sat on a chair while he sat on his bed. He asked if I wanted to get naked again. I said I would, but asked if he would join me. He said he would, and I sat there watching Stan take off his clothes. His body was hotter than I imagined. He had pale white skin, and his body from his shoulders to his ankles was covered in dark hair. His cock was about five inches cut and soft, surrounded by a thick dark bush. He had a strong musky scent and I could feel my ass twitching in anticipation. My cock was rock hard as I looked him over. I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and he commented that I get hard pretty fast. I told him he was hotter than I imagined. He said guys in school called him gorilla. I told him I had a friend in high school who had a body like his that I used to mess around with and I could lose control with him and let him do anything he wanted with me. He asked what I used to do with my friend. I told him about the mutual blow jobs, but what I enjoyed most was when my friend used to fuck me. Stan asked if I minded having another guy's cock in my ass. I told him I loved feeling his hairy body against me as we fucked, and loved my friend's big cock deep inside me. His cock was hard and he was gently stroking it. He said my friend was lucky to have me. I said I was lucky to have a friend who wanted me too. He asked if I ever miss it. I looked at Stan and said I miss it a lot and that I wished I had a friend who wanted to fuck me now. I looked at his cock and he was dripping pre-cum. He said he had never done this before, but his cock was rock hard and he really would like to put it in me. I smiled and said I'd guide him. We lay down on his bed, side by side, feeling each other's bodies, me paying close attention to his cock and balls and ass and pits. I held him close to me and enjoyed the feeling of his body against mine. His cock filled out to its eight inch length, and it was thick. We held each other tightly, and enjoyed grinding our bodies together. I was starting to feel like I was going to cum soon and told him to stop grinding or I was going to cum. He felt he was going to as well so we kept grinding and shot our cum all over each other. He held me tightly and afterward, I licked the cum off him. I didn't know whether it was his or mine, or both, but it was good. We stayed naked and continued to hold each other. I asked if he liked this, and he just smiled and nodded. I told him I did too, and that I found him intoxicating. He started playing with my nipples. I moved myself around and started licking his hairy pits. He moaned with pleasure. I maneuvered myself and started sucking his big cock. He watched as I deep throated him, doing a sword swallowing act with that huge cock. He enjoyed it so much he almost levitated off the bed. He shot a huge load in my mouth and I swallowed. When I was done, we lay side by side on the bed, and he said no one ever did anything like that for him and I was the best friend he ever had. I told him I loved doing this with him and pressed my lips to his and slid my tongue in his mouth. He lay there letting me kiss him, but soon he forcefully thrust his tongue in my mouth. He got back on top of me as he kissed me passionately. He whispered that he loved being with me. I asked him to fuck me. He got serious and said he didn't know how to fuck a guy. I told him to push my legs up on my chest and press his cock against my hole. He moaned as his cock slid inside me. Natural instinct took over as he started thrusting his big cock in and out of me. We moaned together as he pounded me harder and faster until he gave several hard thrusts and filled me with his cum. He said it was intense, and wanted to do it again. Stan fucked me all weekend, and whenever we were free. We became roommates the following semester, and lovers until he transferred to another school my sophomore year..