Date: Wed, 1 Mar 2006 23:43:27 -0500
From: drewscoach@cox.net
Subject: CJ in San Diego, Part 2

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CJ in San Diego, Part 2

After my game of pool with Justin (which I won by the way!), I went back to
my room. Opening the door, the first thing I saw was CJ doing pushups
between the beds. Shirtless of course, with sweat pouring off him. I went
over to my bed and started unpacking my gear, but seeing the sweat
glistening on CJ's body and smelling his sweat and hearing his grunts as he
exercised made it hard to concentrate on anything other than how horny I
was. Damn, how was I ever going to get through this semester without
letting CJ know I had the hots for his body? I was ready to blow all over
my shorts right now! CJ grumbled something under his breath, got up off the
floor, dropped his shorts (ooooh that ass!), pulled on his gymnast's uni
and a pair of sweats, and headed out the door. I immediately ripped off my
shirt, shorts and briefs, lay down on my bed, grabbed my rockhard dick, and
spewed a thick load that splattered all over my chest! Spent, I licked up
my cum, made my way over to the showers to clean up, then went out for
lunch. After lunch, I decided to look through my books, to see what was in
store for me in the next semester. An hour or so later CJ walked into the
room again. Seeing me sit at my desk, reading my school books, he grumbled,
but I couldn't make out what he said. He ripped off his sweats and
sweat-soaked uni (just throwing them on the floor in a pile), put on a jock
and some shorts and on the way out he snorted: "Goddamn, the classes
haven't even started yet and already you're acting like a fucking bookworm!
Get a fucking life!"

Well, I did: as soon as the door closed, I grabbed his uni, ripped off my
clothes, fell back on CJ's bed, smothered my face in the sweat soaked and
heavenly smelling Lycra and jacking furiously, I managed yet another
impressive spurt of cum.  I carefully placed the uni back where it came
from, cleaned the cum off my abs as best as I could and headed for the
showers again. Damn, if I spent much more time around CJ, I would be the
cleanest guy in San Diego!

I got dressed again and spent the rest of the day exploring the
campus. Leaving our residence hall, I spent some time at Smith Field,
watching the baseball players do their thing (**drool**! Damn, was I glad I
was in sunny San Diego, with lots of shirtless guys around!). I actually
met some of the guys who were playing ball, they seemed pretty cool
(although I declined the offer to join them. I didn`t want to embarrass
myself in front of them, since they actually lived (surprise!) on the same
floor I did!). Since I didn`t want to make it too obvious that I was
scoping them out, I continued my tour past the gymnasium and the Cox Arena
(I love that name! LOL!). Taking a left, I found the open air theater and
ended up at the Love Library (damn, did the guys naming buildings at SDSU
do this on purpose?). I spent some time at the library and the Infodome
until I remembered CJ`s comment about me being a bookworm. Hey, I can`t
help it. I just love to read! But I walked on, across the grass, and ended
up at the Business Administration & Mathematics building. Aha! So this was
where Justin would be spending a lot of his time! After some daydreaming
about the blue-eyed stud, I followed Aztec Circle Drive up and found the
Engineering buildings. By this time, I was tired of walking and I was
definitely getting hungry, so I went over to the West Commons area to
satisfy my craving for Taco Bell. A Mexican pizza did the trick.

Getting back to Chappy Hall (my residence hall), I heard loud laughter
coming from my room. When I opened the door, Justin was sitting on my bed
with CJ on his own, and both were nearly doubled up with laughter. CJ's
laugh stopped the moment he spotted me, though. Justin, on the other hand,
was still guffawing: "Hey Eric! Ha ha! How`s it going, man! Oh man, you
just missed a great story from CJ. Um, is it alright that I`m sitting on
your bed?", he asked, still laughing.

"Yeah, sure Justin."

Justin waved me over to sit next to him. "Come here, CJ just told me the
best story about a guy in the gym this morning. Come on, CJ, tell Eric
about that guy."

But CJ`s smile was gone. "Nah, man, I just told that story, I don`t want to
have to tell it again. Come on, Justin, let`s go play some b-ball", and he
got up off his bed.

Justin draped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in,
conspiratorially: "Well, if he doesn't want to tell you, I will. Anyway, CJ
was in the gym this morning, and there was this guy there who.."

CJ interrupted him: "Justin, are you coming or do I have to play by
myself?"

"Let me just tell Eric the story, and I'll be right there."

"Why? He's a fucking geek who's never been to a gym, probably. He wouldn't
understand anyway."

"Well that's kinda harsh! What do you have against Eric? He's a good guy!"
Justin squeezed my shoulder for emphasis, sending a tingling sensation
throughout my body.

"He's a fucking nerd who doesn't belong on this floor. I shouldn't have to
put up with a bookworm like him as a roommate. Now are you coming or what?"
With that, CJ left the room, slamming the door behind him.

Justin turned to me, flabbergasted: "What's up with him all of a sudden?
One moment we're sitting here, having fun, and the next moment he's
suddenly pissed off."

"You mean he's not always like that? He's been moody from the moment I met
him!"

"No, that's the thing. Up 'till now he's been very easygoing and happy. Did
you guys have a fight or something?"

"No, he's been that way literally since I walked in here."

"Hmm. I guess I should go talk to him and find out what's wrong. I hope you
don't mind?"

"No, not at all. In fact, if you solved the problem, it would make my life
a heck of a lot easier."

"Okay then. Hasta la vista, baby!" With that, Justin went looking for CJ.

Meanwhile, I pondered his words. Hasta la vista, BABY? Was he just quoting
the Terminator? Or was there something more? And how about that arm wrapped
around my shoulder? `Now don't go reading too much into that, Eric!', I
thought to myself. `He's probably 100% straight, and it's just that
jock-type affection. Kinda like football players slap each other on the
butt, without it meaning anything gay.' I decided to go roaming the
internet on my computer, in order to stop my mind from thinking about hunky
Justin too much.

After a few hours surfing the net, I decided to go to bed. I brushed my
teeth and just after I pulled my clothes off and slipped between the
covers, Justin and CJ returned. Both of them sweaty after their game, CJ
stripped off his shirt and commented: "Damn bookworm is in bed already, all
prepared for class tomorrow. Aren`t you, little goody two-shoes?"

Justin just winked at me and said: "Well, I'm gonna do the same thing,
guys. Thanks for the game, CJ."

CJ grumbled: "Good night, buddy."

Justin grinned at me and said: "Sleep tight, Eric! Don`t let the bedbugs
bite."

"Have a good night, Justin!"

Justin left, closing the door behind him as CJ went to brush his
teeth. Soon, CJ was back again. He pulled off his clothes, turned off the
light and crawled into bed. I secretly watched that superb body sliding
between the sheets. Lit by the moonlight coming in around the edges of the
blinds, he was simply stunning to look at. If only he wasn't such an
asshole...

Half an hour later, soft snoring came from CJ's bed. Meanwhile, I was wide
awake and had a boner that just refused to go down. Between Justin's blue
eyes, hot baseball body, his hugs and his "Hasta la vista, baby"-comment,
things just kept churning in my mind. And seeing CJ's body with the sheets
down to his waist didn't help much either! Would I dare jack off? What if
CJ woke up and caught me? But if I didn't, how long would I last hanging
out with Justin during the day, and seeing CJ half-naked (or all naked) at
night? After about 15 more minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore. I threw
the covers off, grabbed my dick and started stroking it while staring at
CJ's body. I took in his broad, muscular shoulders. I admired his huge
arms. I thought back to this morning, when I had my hands on them, shaking
CJ awake. Suddenly I just had to do something. I slipped out of bed, and
tiptoed over to CJ's bed. Still stroking my dick ever so slowly, I let my
gaze wander over CJ's magnificent upper body.  Have you ever done something
REALLY stupid, but been unable to stop yourself? That's EXACTLY how I felt
at that moment! If CJ woke up right now, I'd be dead meat! But I just had
to do it. With my right hand jacking my rod faster and faster, my left hand
slowly reached out for CJ's pecs. The moment my fingertips touched his
rock-hard chest, my body shook as I reached orgasm. Fortunately, I managed
to slide my right hand over the tip just in time to catch the cum. Shot
after shot filled my hand as my body jerked again and again. Finally I
relaxed, and realizing what I had done and what risks I had taken, I crept
back to my bed, licked my hand clean, rolled over facing away from CJ and
finally fell asleep.