Date: Thu, 24 Jul 2003 09:28:47 -0400
From: TS
Subject: Access Denied

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This is my first attempt at writing a story, so please feel free to email
any and all comments or corrections, and i will try to respond to any
emails i receive.  my inspiration for this story comes from a few
things... 1) my fascination for fraternity life, 2) an episode of queer as
folk where Emmett is using a chat room pretending to be a controlling top
dominating a Nellie bottom, and 3) a movie I watched long ago called Get
Real, but it was about a skinny and somewhat nerdy (not so popular English
boy) who is deeply in love with the school track star (a popular hunk of a
English boy), they fall in love, do the dirty, but cannot confess their
love publicly because of the track stars reputation, and family name.  And
so I begin my story....
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access_denied
part 1


Sebastian stretched his arms as he yawned, slowly scratching his bare chest
while he stared at his computer screen.

ENTER USERNAME:
ENTER PASSWORD: |

His heart began pounding harder and faster in his chest while his stomach
began its aerobics with his insides.  Sebastian looked around the room
making sure his roommates were still asleep.  Confirming he was the only
one conscious he entered the requested information and was immediately
greeted with the sounds of moans, and images of men contorting in all
positions fulfilling every wish and fantasy for him.  As he watched the
scene in front of him and read the attached chat room being flooded with
"fuck yeahs..." and "fuck harder, faster... that's it..." his mind flooded
with faces, names and bodies of all his secret obsessions.  Soaking in the
sights, sounds and words Sebastian resisted the urge to stroke his now
pulsing erection.  He just couldn't risk being heard.  Escaping in his mind
into the room clad in soft red velvet fabric lacing the walls and floor,
resting on his back on top the plush satin pillows scattered throughout the
entanglment of naked bodies, Sebastian imagined being there among the men
getting serviced from every angle.  Tongues, fingers, hands and every other
2000 touchable part on the human body caressed him, enveloped him, and made
love to him.  He was far away, in a place that could be no where else but
heaven.

There was suddenly movement behind Sebastian and in a fury of movement he
slammed ALT-F4, ALT-F4, ALT-F4, into his keyboard, just in time as one of
his roommates was getting out of bed.

"Still up bro?" Roger said wiping the sleep out of his eyes and stepping
toward Sebastian.

Sebastian watched as his fraternity brother walked toward him wearing
nothing but his boxer briefs.  He couldn't help but gawk at his friend as
he neared him.  Roger was one of Sebastian's closest friends and fraternity
brother.  Roger had been Bastian's (that's what people called him) "big"
when he was a pledge the year before.  But there was more about Roger than
Sebastian let him know.  Sebastian had lusted over him since the day he met
him.  Roger was everything Sebastian desired in a man, tall but not too
tall, athletic; Roger was on the soccer team, slightly hairy (you know the
thin brush of hair that always clings closely to the skin (think guys from
South Africa, or athletic Italians)), dirty dishwater blond hair, but most
of all piercing blue eyes that could melt the tallest and thickest ice
burgs of the arctic.  Sebastian was clearly in love with Roger and had been
for 2 years now.

"Earth to Bastian!"  Roger chuckled snapping his fingers at his "little."

"Wha?  Oh sorry I was dazed a sec... what'd you say?"  Sebastian said
shaking himself into reality.

"I asked what are you still doing awake at this hour"

"Oh I couldn't sleep... ya know."  Sebastian replied clearly lying.

"Ahh no pussy tonight I take it?  What about that bitch that was all over
you at the party?  She was quite the honey if I remember..."  Roger said
now groping his crotch almost as if getting himself excited with the idea
of pussy.  Sebastian became even more nervous than he already was and had
to cross his legs to conceal his re-growing erection.

"Something like that..." his voice trailed off.  "She just wasn't my
type..."  Sebastian mumbled, now dreading where this conversation was
headed.

"Not yer type... bro when you gunna learn pussy is pussy no matter who it
comes from."  Roger blurted out through a laugh.

"Yeah... Yeah... I'll have to remember that... So what you doing up
anyways?" Sebastian said rolling his eyes, and really, really dreading this
conversation.

"Oh yeah... gotta piss..."  Roger said over his shoulder as he walked out
of the room making way toward the bathroom at the end of the hall.

Rolling his eyes again Sebastian shut off his monitor stripped down to his
boxers, and pulled the waistband open enough to look down at his penis.
"Another wasted erection that came and went..." he sighed to himself.
Shrugging his shoulders he climbed into his top bunk bed above Roger's and
stared at the ceiling.  "God what I would give to be with Roger, to hold
him, kiss him, rest my head on his muscled chest, to feel what it would be
like to have him inside me, to feel him inside... All I want is to be with
him... God if he only knew..." Sebastian thought to himself as a single
tear crept out of his eye and slowly descended his cheek stopping just
above the traigas of his ear.

To be continued...

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There it is my first attempt.  I hope you all enjoyed it.  Please let me
know any comments you have.  I have always wanted to write a story like
this, and would like to know what I need to improve on to make it better.
Please email we with your comments or corrections to: zedikia@frognet.net
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