Date: Sun, 21 Jun 2015 16:24:42 -0400
From: Kenneth8rodman <kenneth8rodman@yahoo.com>
Subject: College Gay Group VI

			   COLLEGE GAY GROUP VI

 "Ohhhh, yeah, I'm almost...," he moaned.

 "I lifted my head off and just used the tip of my finger to tickle the
same spot under his glans."

 "Oh, God, oh God, I'm so close. I'm so...Arghhhhh," he yelled.

 "His penis leaped off my finger and began to squirt. And boy did it
squirt! I counted nine spurts rising about a foot in the air as his penis
danced. It finally became quiet and he let out a long sigh."

  "Pretty fair job for a rookie," he said. "Let's see what kind of a touch
you have with a catheter."

      "So I catheterized him. And it turned out he fibbed because I really
wanted to feel the catheter in my erect penis and he did me a couple of
days later. It was really hot having that thing sliding in and out, sort of
like jerking off from the inside. He had a vibrating dildo and he used that
on the outside while he was moving the catheter inside. I was holding out
OK until he put the vibrator on the underside of my glans and that got me
off in about thirty seconds. He wanted me to warn him just before I popped
and when I did, he yanked the catheter out just when I ejaculated. Wow!
What a sensation."

    A boy in the audience wanted to know if they were still meeting. "No. I
wanted to but he was concerned about the ethics of teachers having sex with
students. He warned me about the other male nurse students, that a few were
gay but the majority were straight. My first taste of gay sex made me
beaucoup hungry for more so I was on the prowl for a romance. My gaydar
wasn't well tuned then, but there was a tall lanky kid in my class, name is
Phil, that made it flash. There was an after class lecture about the
history of nursing and they talked about men with enlarged prostates and
how the only therapy available early in the twentieth century was prostate
massage. After the lecture we got to talking and I told him I was curious
about that would feel. My gaydar was on target. He suggested we pick up a
couple of rubber gloves and some Surgilube and give it a try. We went to
his room and we were both hard before we got our socks off. He put his
finger in me and massaged a bit. If the touch was light, it felt
terrific. I did him and he liked that too. Then he suggested we lie in a 69
position and do each other simultaneously. That put our tools in each
other's faces. I don't remember who took whose tool in their mouth first,
but that too was pretty much simultaneous. After a couple of minutes my
finger felt his prostate swell and harden, his rectum squeezed my finger
and I felt his hot semen on my tongue. His rectum kept spasming on my
finger and I had a mouthful of his seed. I swallowed the lot. Then he asked
me to let him know when I was ready to ejaculate so he could watch. It
didn't take more than a minute before I felt my penis get supersensitive
and that lovely pressure behind my scrotum began to build and I warned him
I was about to cum. He kept his finger in my butt and gave me a couple of
strokes with his hand. I came hard. It was a new sensation to climax with
something in me and I liked it. A lot, and he enjoyed watching me squirt
too."

        Dan stood and said, "I don't know whether we've discussed this or
not, but swallowing semen ups the risk of acquiring HIV, so best be very
sure of your partner if you do it. Now who has a story for us?"

         A guy Dan knew from his architecture classes stood and introduced
himself as Jack. He was small, maybe 5'6", but well built and cute. "I've
always had some art talent and when I was in grade eleven my art teacher
suggested to my parents that I take an art class during summer at our
university art school. They agreed. It was a small class, four girls and
two boys. The teacher Janston Williams,was a graduate student, tall and
lean. He wasn't exactly effeminate, you know, limp wristed and all of that,
but his movements were more girly than mannish. The class figured he was
gay and his nickname was Jan, but behind his back we called him Jane. He
had a touching habit with me. When he stood beside me he was always closer
than needbe. And he usually touched me when he was talking to me. Anyway
after a couple of weeks he took me aside after class and asked me to pose
for him while he did some sketching. He offered ten bucks an hour which
wasn't huge, but it was more per hour than my paper route and I agreed."

        "So I posed for him and the first set was about an hour. The next
time he wanted me to take my shirt off."

         "Oh, my," he said. You are an Adonis!"

         "I wrestled in high school and I was pretty fit. After a few poses
he wanted me to take my pants off. Well, I hesitated. I mean I knew even
then I was gay and I was guessing I'd pop a boner and embarass myself.

          "I can see you're uncomfortable with that, so why don't I get
naked too? Maybe that would help."

          "He didn't wait for a response, he just began to shed his
clothes. I figured what the hell so I followed suit, or unsuit as the case
may be. His dick was hanging down about six inches. Not hard like erect,
but full. By the time I got naked, I was fully boned up."

          "What a lovely penis!" He said. Look how it curves up, and
perfectly proportioned. And uncircumcised too."

         "One look at my woody and his cock rose straight out. Had to be
over eight inches long and so hard his ballsac disappeared and his nuts
were pulled up tight against the sides of the root of his dick. He asked if
he could retract my foreskin to see what was hiding there. I said yes and
he knelt in front of me and very gently bared my cockhead."

         "How pretty. And there's a drop of precum oozing out. May I lick
it off?"

         "I nodded and he licked, but after smacking his lips he took my
whole tool in his mouth. Hell, if he'd asked I would have given him
permission anyhow. The first time I jacked off and squirted was memorable,
but his blowjob was way beyond that. He took me in slowly and his tongue
was massaging the underside of my stiffy. As he slowly went in and out his
tongue never quit. I was in heaven but it couldn't have been more than a
minute until I knew I was ramping up for an orgasm.and I told him I wasn't
going to last much longer. He quit sucking and just used his thumb and
forefinger to gently massage my cockhead. Boy, let me tell you he teased me
like that for what seemed like a long time, but I was teetering so close to
cumming it could have been seconds. My sense of time was buried somewhere
way out of reach. I vaguely remember mumbling something as he tickled me
and then I came. I usually only squirt maybe a foot, but my first spurt was
double that and hit him on the neck. What a blessed, beautiful relief!"

         "Whooee! I didn't expect half that amount of spunk. I counted nine
big squirts and a dribble. And you've made me a devotee of uncut cocks." He
wiped his neck and chest off, wiped the head of my dick and said, "Your
boner isn't going away so I guess it liked it's first blowjob. I'm aching
to cum, really aching. Could you do me now? I promise to warn you before I
unload so you can watch."

         "I tried to do the same thing with my tongue as he did but I could
only get about half of his cock in my mouth. I used my hand to stroke the
part of the tool I couldn't swallow but I had to be careful not to bang
into his balls and ruin his day. I was really enjoying the taste of him and
it kept changing. It was only later I figured out it was due to
intermittent delivery of his precum. He was talking the whole time about
what he was feeling until he went quiet. Then his belly muscles began to
twitch."

           "Oh boy. Yesss! I'm almost ready..." he said.


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