Date: Fri, 24 Jan 2003 06:01:07 EST From: Texanuc@aol.com Subject: College Days - Part 1 It took me a while to settle into my Texas college and living in a dorm - I was gay but didn't know who I should share my secret with, and how to do it. Knee surgery had been done in late July, so I was still on crutches when I moved into the dorm. I finally got rid of my parents and finished settling into the room when the door burst open, filled with a good ole boy from the ranch. He and his buddies brought in his stuff and eight pairs of boots. Hell, I only had one pair, just to wear to fit in most places. My roomie introduced himself as David. After he and his friends got all of his shit into the room, they left and he started unpacking. I sat on my bed and was looking at David, a hunk of a cowboy with dark hair, broad chest that tapered down to an impossibly narrow waist, and a butt the exploded out the back of his denim to anchor two huge legs that poured down into his boots. It was still in the upper 80's and David said he couldn't work in our tight space dressed like he was, so he shed his shirt, T-shirt, boots, socks, and jeans. I was left with a 6' cowboy covered in a dense mat of black fur cut in the middle by a very white and stretched Jockey brief. My first view was of his beefy buns that stretched out the white cotton. Damn, you could see the hairs curling up his thighs and riding into the crack of his ass. And from the shadow that was showing through his stretched out briefs, he had a very hairy butt and a jungle in his crack. The hair exploded out the top of his crack and the waistband to spread up and over his broad back. I watched that butt as he started getting organized and I had a cock that was growing by the second. Damn, that was prime butt just barely covered by a thin layer of white cotton parading back and forth in front of me. The more David worked, the more he sweated, and it wasn't too long before his briefs were plastered to his skin. He reached back with his left hand to scratch his ass which drove the fabric even further up his crack. I really liked that view! Then David turned around to face me with his heavy pouch pointing at me and asked if I minded if he shucked his shorts off and be more comfortable. Of course, I told him to go right ahead, and said that I would join him since it was so hot in the room. He dropped his briefs as I shucked off my clothes and sat back on my bed, trying to hide my hard-on between my thighs. David continued to unpack and get settled and I was treated to the sight of his flexing buns which framed his balls and cock. Then his rod started growing and disappeared from the back view, but was bouncing when he turned around. I was confronted with the sight of his fully erect, 7" dick anchored by a low hanging set of hairy balls. He hung his last pair of Levi's in his closet and came over to sit on the bed beside me, placing his hand on my naked thigh and then ran it down to my scar and started stroking it. He asked about the surgery, and seemed very interested when I told him about the orderly shaving me from the waist down the night before I went under the knife. David then told me that he was a nudist, and hoped that I didn't mind if he stayed bare-assed in our room. He also apologized that he frequently got erections with his cock and balls hanging out and hoped that I could live with it. I assured him that I also hated to wear clothes and would be more than happy to stay naked with him. Then I blurted out that I was gay and very hot for his hunky body. That was when I let my erect cock pop out from between my thighs and salute David, leaking precum out of my slit and down the shaft onto my sac. David reacted by pushing me down on the bed and swinging around so that he could feed me his rod and suck mine into his mouth. Then he got his fingers into my butt, and I returned the favor. The more he probed, the harder I pounded up into him. And that got him going so he fed me more of his dick. We got into a frenzy of oral sex until we both exploded. He swung around to lay by my side and planted a wet kiss on him, which he returned. After we recovered, David suggested a shower. Good idea! I reached for a pair of shorts, but he slapped my hand away and told me that we were going to be buck-assed naked buddies, and that would mean that we didn't hide our bodies in the dorm. So we walked down the hall to the showers with nothing other than towels in hand. The lingering parents seemed a bit shocked, but most of the guys didn't seem to mind a bit. We shared a shower nozzle and had great fun lathering up each other. This was my first chance to really explore David's body, and I did a lot of it. The ridges and curves of his muscles hidden under all that fur were great to stroke and massage, but he really got humming when I grabbed his nipples and played with them. I noticed a rise down below before he slapped my hands away and told me that play would have to wait until we were back in our room. Got the same reaction when I scrubbed his cheeks and my fingers lingered too long at his hole. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel and waited for David. He walked into the open towel and let me dry him which gave me more time to explore his hunky body. Spent a lot of time at his crotch and in his ass to make sure he was dry. Then he returned the favor, pealing back my skin to make sure all was clean and dry. Then we slung the towels over our shoulders and strolled back to our room. Some of the other guys on the wing seemed a little surprised but didn't make any comments. They soon got used to seeing us naked, and many of them adopted our style of dress, or should I say undress, in the dorm. More later.