Date: Wed, 02 Apr 2003 15:28:17 -0900
From: Joseph M. <joeymarx@hotmail.com>
Subject: College High 3

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College High 3


    Where could he be?  Class?  No, his first class wasn't until 2:00.
  So he must be somewhere else.  It was only 10:30, so I went to the
kitchen and made a bowl of cereal, then sat down in front of the tv to
watch a basketball game.  About half an hour later, Ricky walked in
wearing black Adidas running shorts that showed off his very nice legs,
and a white tanktop that formed perfectly again over his chest and
stomach.  Damn he looked good!  I was staring at him for a while before
he spoke.
    "Uh, do I have a big stain on my shirt or what?"
    "No, I was just wondering where you were this morning,"  I said.
    "Well, I'm afraid that if I tell you that, you might blow up again
and cuss me out.  Hey man, what the hell was that about last night
anyway?"  Ricky asked me.
     "Look Ricky, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.  There's
some...well there's a lot of things I need to tell you."
    "Uh huh, so what is it then?" Ricky said as he made his own bowl of
cereal.
    Where would I start?  Well they say the best place is at the
beginning, so that's where I began.
    "I want you to sit down for this.  It's pretty serious, and I've
never talked with anyone about it before."
    I was really nervous about doing this, but I had to.
    Ricky came over and sat down on the couch next to me and was waiting
for me to start talking.
     "O.K., um.....ok.  My senior year of high school I....."  I paused
for a while because I was so scared to tell him I was gay.  I didn't know
how he would react to it.  Would he care?  Would he want to move out?  I
just didn't want that.
    "Hey man, we're roommates; it's important that we're honest with each
other if we're going to be living together," he said.  I could tell he
was serious.
    "O.K. my senior year of high school, me and my dad had a falling out,
and ever since then we have barely talked to each other."
    "So, what happened between you two then?" Ricky asked.
    "Oh, just a big misunderstanding.  I wanted to go to a party one
night, and he didn't want me to, so we argued."  I was dodging very
well...or so I thought.
    "O.K. so last night when you started cussing him out, you said no
matter what, you would always be his son forever.  Now, I don't want to
sound like I'm a know-it-all, but I don't think a disagreement on a party
will make that much of a bridge between you two."
    Fuck!  He was good, but I wasn't going to let him in on my secret.
Why the hell was I avoiding the inevitable?  I wanted to tell him, but my
mouth wouldn't form the words "I'm gay".
    "Uh...well, um.....he caught me drinking in the house one night, and
we went at it again.  We actually fought that night, and he whooped my
ass, but I got in a few good shots, though."
    I was really lying now.  My father never caught me drinking anything,
I was just trying to avoid the questions.
    Ricky was just looking at me with a confused look on his face.  I
didn't know if he was buying it or not, so I kept going, filling in
holes.
    "My dad trips on shit like that man.  He's an asshole.  One little
thing, and your on his shit list for life."
    "Wow!  That's messed up.  My parents get mad, but they don't hold
grudges.  Damn.  I can see why you cussed him out then."
    He bought it...WHEW!  Sweet relief!!  He got up off the couch and
walked over to the kitchen to put his bowl away, and my eyes were locked
on that ass.  Those shorts formed the shape of his ass perfectly, and I
could see his strong smooth legs.  It was really turning me on, too.  The
way he walked turned me on, the way his hips switched from side to side,
not too much like he was effiminate but enough to make you stare for
hours.  I decided to take a surprise shot at him and asked,
    "So Ricky, do you have a girlfriend man?"
    He kind of froze in place, and I could tell he was nervous and trying
to think of a quick answer.  He cleared his throat hard like he had
something stuck in it.  I wasn't stupid though.
    "Uh, no I don't.  Why?"
    "Well, you asked me a while back, so I figured I'd ask you the same
thing."
    I'm such a devil.
    "So why not?"  I asked as I stood up.
    "I don't know, I just don't need one.  It's not really all that
important to me," He responded very smoothly.  Then he walked over and
stood in front of me, looked me directly in my eyes and said,
    "Plus.....I'm gay anyway, so why would I want a girlfriend."
    Then he gave me a wink, a quick smile, and walked into his room.
    I stood there in shock.  Did he just say that he was gay?  He
did...holy shit he just came out and told me he was gay, without a
problem at all.  How the hell did he do that?!  I walked into his room
and had to make sure he was serious...
     "Hold up man, did you just say you were gay?" I asked chuckling.
    "Yep."
    He was reading a book and didn't even look up as he answered.
    "And you had no problem telling me that?  No problem at all?" I was
so amazed at how he was just so cool about it.
    "Why would I, Brian?  It's true, and if we're going to be living
together you might as well know now, rather than walking in on me fucking
some guy's brains out."
    He laughed at his comment, and I couldn't help but laugh with him.  A
million thoughts were racing through my head at that time...He's gay, so
am I his type, is he attracted to me?  Oh,  why am I like this.   Why
can't I just tell him I'm gay.  That I want to kiss him for hours, and
that I want to be with him.  Not yet...I can't get close to anyone,
because I'll get hurt again.  I snapped myself back to reality...
    "Yeah, I'd rather not see that."  Which is true...I didn't want to
see him fucking anyone unless it was me.
    "Well, I'm gonna get a bite to eat before I head off to class.  Wanna
join me?"
    "No, I'm good, man.  Thanks though.  I'll get something a little
later."
    "Suit yourself.  I'll see ya later."
    "Yeah, see ya."
*********
    Weeks and months went by, and school was going smoothly.  Ricky and I
were getting closer and closer...as friends.  We hung out at the movies,
we cooked dinners, and we were really great friends.  My feelings were
growing more and more everyday I saw him.  I loved everything about him:
the way he laughed, the way he made me laugh, his voice, his beautiful
brown eyes, his great lips, hot smooth body.
    It was torture not being able to open up to him because of fucking
fear.  FEAR!  I was afraid of getting rejected...but he was gay too so he
wouldn't reject me or hurt me, right? I couldn't keep it to myself
anymore.  I had to tell him this time, so finally one night after he got
home, I told him everything.
    I was waiting for him to get back from his night class at 6:30, so he
would be in at about 8 or so.  But he didn't get back at 8 or 9 or 10.  I
was getting worried and was about to call him on his cell phone when the
door opened and he walked in.  11:00...I had a class the next morning at
7:30 so I should've been asleep, but I couldn't.  I wanted to tell him I
loved him and wanted to be with him.
    "Brian, hey what are you still doing up kid?"
    "I was just watching some late night t.v..  Hey, you have a minute?"
    "Yeah, what's up?"
    "I just need to talk to you.  It's really important." My voice was so
calm and quiet, I was really thinking about this.  Ricky took a seat next
to me and went into listening mode.
    "O.K., do you remember a couple months ago when I got in that fight
with my dad on the phone?"  I asked, waiting for a response.
    "Yeah, I remember," he said.
    "Well, I wasn't totally honest with you, man.  I left a lot of stuff
out of that story, and made some of it up.  But I want to apologize in
advance for lying to you and not being truthful."
    My heart was pounding so hard in my chest, I could hear it.
    "So, what weren't you honest about then?" he asked.
    "I've been thinking about this for a long time now, and I want to
just say it, so could you just listen first then say whatever you want
after I'm done?"
    He just nodded his head.
    I cleared my throat and began.....
    "My senior year in high school was really tough for me because of
certain things that happened to me.  My relationship with my mom and dad
was great.  We would laugh, watch movies, and go out and do things
together, just like a normal family.....until I told them I was gay."
    I looked at Rick.  He had his mouth slightly gaped open in shock.
    " I know, I know, it's a bomb, but I couldn't tell you before because
I didn't know how you would take it.  Then we started hanging out more
and getting to be better friends.  I didn't know what to do.  When I told
my parents I was gay, they totally changed, especially my dad.  He barely
talked to me, and he acted like I didn't even exist anymore.  I tried so
hard to be a good son to them, but they wouldn't accept me for me.  That
night when I started cussing at my dad?  I did that because.....he said
that I wasn't his son, and no son of his... would be a faggot."
    Oh God, I was starting to cry, I didn't want to cry but I couldn't
help it.  The tears just came streaming down my face.  Ricky scooted up
next to me, wrapped his arms around me, pulled me into him, and held me
there while I balled my eyes out.  He was so comforting, and I was just
melting in his arms.
    "Hey, come on man, it's gonna be ok.  I'm here for you," he was
saying over and over to me while rubbing my shoulders.
    "I never wanted anything to change," I said.
    After a few minutes of crying, I finally calmed down and lifted my
head off his chest, which was wet with my tears.  I had my head down,
sitting there sniffling and trying to compose myself, when I felt Ricky
place his hand on my face, caressing it and wiping my tears.  I looked up
and we locked eyes for a second and he smiled
    "Hold on Ricky, there's something else I need to tell you."
    "What is it?"
    "Um.....a few months after I told my parents I was gay, I went to a
party over at a friend's house.  I met two guys there, and we started
talking about different stuff, and they were really nice, or so I
thought.  Anyway, it was getting late so I decided to go home, I didn't
have a car, so I walked.  It was only 20 minutes, and I needed the air.
They offered to walk with me and keep me company, and I accepted, so off
we went.  About five minutes away from my house, there was a shortcut
that I took through some trees, and when we started going through them, I
felt one of the guys grab me from behind and throw me on the ground.  He
told me to give him my money, and when I told him I didn't have any, he
punched me in the face and yelled at me to give him my wallet.  So I gave
it to him and thought that would be all.....but it wasn't."
     "This doesn't sound good at all man, I hope you're not going to say
what I'm thinking,"  Ricky said.
    "Well, after I gave them my wallet, he starts to unbutton my pants
and starts pulling them down.  I put up a fight, but the other guy comes
over and punches me right in the stomach and holds me down while the
first guy pulls off my pants and underwear and starts...starts to rape
me.  I was trying so hard to kick and fight, but I couldn't because of
the way I was held down, and they both took turns on me.  When they were
done, they gave me a good ass whoopin and beat the shit out of me and
left me there.  I just laid there crying and in so much pain.  God I've
never felt so much hurt in my life."  My voice was cracking, and I was
starting to cry again just thinking about it.
    "O.K. soooo I take it you went to the hospital?"  he said rasing his
eyebrows at me.
    I couldn't sit down anymore, so I stood up and started pacing around
the room
     "Oh, yeah of course, I'm not that dumb, man.  I went and told them
what happened to me.  I stayed overnight, and I had to have fifty fucking
stitches.  I got some painkillers and left in about a week.  It was
really hard for me to talk about anything after that.  I mean I wasn't
like zoned out staring off into space or anything like that, but I was
just different, ya know?"
    "Uh huh, well you sure do hide stuff well, man.  I would've never
guessed you went through all that shit.
    "Well, it was rough after that, especially for my parents because
they didn't know how to start talking about it with me.  So I kind of
went on with my life and tried to put it behind me."
     I was leaning up against a wall and Ricky got up and stood in front
of me.  He was looking me in the eyes and smiling.
     "What the hell are you smiling at?"  I asked in a joking tone.
     He walked up to me and said.  "I've been thinking all these dirty
thoughts at night about you.  I've had feelings for you since the first
time I laid eyes on you,  but I figured that you were straight, and was
just not looking for a girl.  But then you drop this on me."
    "I had liked you ever since I saw you too, but I didn't know how you
would react to having a gay roommate, but then when you told me you were
gay, I was so surprised and I didn't know what to do."
   "Damm man, so what the hell took you so long to tell me?"  he said.
   "I don't know, I guess...I don't even know really."
    "Well, now we know, don't we?"  Ricky said with a huge smile on his
face.
  "Yes, we do."
  He put his hands on my hips and moved in and gave me my first and
the most sensual kiss I have ever had in my life.  It felt like slow
motion how everything happened.  He moved his face up to mine, and just
planted the softest most electrifying kiss on me.  Oh my gawd, I felt
like I was going to pass out.  He moved his hands from my hips to my ass
and squeezed it and pulled me closer to him.  Then I moved my hands down
and cupped his ass.  He grinded his hips into me and I let out a loud
moan.  My dick was getting harder with every second that passed.
   We were grinding our cocks together kissing each other, and my
horomones were on overdrive.  I unbuttoned his pants and stuck my hand
inside and grabbed his very hard cock through his boxers and started
rubbing and stroking it.  He moaned and pushed his hips harder into me.
This was the best feeling I'd ever had, and if this kept up I was going
to shoot right in my pants, so I had to stop.  I broke our kissing and
grinding and stood there panting trying to catch my breath.
   "What's wrong?"  Ricky asked looking a little worried.
   "Nothing...uh, whooo, I was getting really close there." I said with a
slight laugh.
   "Oh, ok so you want to take it slow then?"
   "Sure."
   "O.K. you got it, we'll take it slow." He gave me a big grin and
looked at me with evil eyes like he had something planned.
   We walked over to the couch, and he told me to take off my clothes.
 So I took everything off.  When I took my pants off, he told me to stop,
so I was standing there in nothing but my tight white Calvin Klein boxer
briefs.  Ricky just looked me up and down several times then told me to
sit down on the couch.  I sat down and he started to take his clothes off
really slow.
   I was getting turned on by the way he was moving his body, and it
seemed like the clothes just slid right off him.  Before I knew it he was
wearing nothing but his boxers.  He walked over to the couch, leaned over
and gave me a long hard kiss; tongue and all.  Then he moved down to my
neck, kissing me so softly and licking me behind my ears, all at the same
time running his fingers lightly over my thighs and rubbing my inner
thighs, which really got me going.  He turned around and sat down on my
lap, then started grinding his ass in my crotch.
   "OH MY GOD!" was all I could manage to say as Ricky was giving me a
Cruel Intentions treat.  Danm, he felt so good, and I started to run my
hands all over his smooth muscular chest, making sure to give his nipples
a lot of attention.  He was getting more excited, so I decided to give
him a little more.  I grabbed his dick through his boxers with my right
hand and started giving it a Grade A massage, rubbing the material
against his hardness making him moan out loud.
    With my left hand I was feeling all over his chest and stomach,
feeling every curve and muscle he had.  This guy was making me so hot,
and I must've been doing the same to him  because he started going
faster.  I grabbed the waistband of his boxers and told him to lift up so
I could take them off.  When I slid them down off his butt, he took them
down and kicked them off, and I got a look at what he had been hiding all
these months.  The most beautiful cut prick I've ever seen in my life was
within my grasp, literally, and I couldn't resist.
    I wrapped my hand around his at least 7.5 inch tool and started
slowly stroking  up and down.  I was trying to make this feel as good as
possible for Ricky, as this was my very first time ever being with a guy
doing anything.  I was jacking him with my right hand, and I started
rubbing his balls with my left.  I started to kiss the back of his neck
with soft pecks and licks, licking his earlobes as he did to me.
   "Ahhh, yeah that's good," Ricky said as he reached behind and grabbed
me and started to rub my dick through my boxer briefs.
   This was great, but I wanted to get more of him.  Ricky must have been
a psychic in another life because he stood up and turned around, then
dropped down to his knees.  I slid my briefs off, and he went to work on
me, running his fingers all over my thighs, and very gently caressing the
insides of my thighs.  After doing that, he started licking up and down
my hard rod, his wet tongue working wonders and bringing me feelings I
never thought I would feel.  He flicked his tongue over my head a few
times before totally engulfing it in his mouth.
    "Oh shit, yeah Ricky, that's awesome,"  I said between breaths.
     I was getting my first blowjob, and it was better than I imagined!
He was bobbing his head up and down on my cock, licking the underside of
my cock, sending chills through me.  His tongue swirled around my head as
he came up, and I thought I was going to shoot right then.
     "Mmmm, oh suck it baby..."
    I felt kinda stupid saying that, but hey it felt damn good, and
that's what was coming out of my mouth.
    I started moving my hips up and down in rythm with his sucking, and I
placed my hands on the back of his head prompting him to go faster and
harder.  He got the hint and started sucking me like crazy!  Ricky was
giving me long hard sucks with his mouth, and he switched from time to
time to short and fast.  I could see that he was jacking off while he was
sucking me.  It seemed like he had been sucking me for hours when
actually it was only about 10 minutes or so. I was getting more turned on
by watching him work my cock and his own at the same time.
    Then he stopped, looked up at me and asked.  "You enjoying your first
blowjob, Brian?"
      "Hell yeah, now shut up and keep going!" I said to him.
      "You got it big man."  Then he went to work on me again, and
everytime he started again, the feeling got better and better.
     My heart was beating about 1,000 bpm, and I was breathing really
heavily.  I felt like I was going to have a fucking heart attack from all
of this, I was so overwhelmed.
     "Ahh, Ricky I'm about to cum!" I could barely talk.
    He just went harder and faster for a few more seconds hoovering my
hard dick in his mouth, and massaging my balls, gently pulling and
squeezing them.  Then I felt that unmistakable feeling going all through
me.  My body tensed up really tight, and I had the biggest cum of my
life.
     "OHHHH MY GOD, AAHHHH  Fuck yeah."  I screamed at the top of my
lungs as I bucked my hips up and down, fucking Ricky's face and shooting
my cum down his hot throat.
    I just kept cumming and cumming, and it was getting stronger every
passing second.  I couldn't do anything but throw my head back and let
out a wild scream.  I was so loud I was sure someone would come knocking
on the door.  Ricky was swallowing every gallon it seemed of my sweet
juice as I kept shooting my load.  As my orgasm finally died down I was
totally spent, and I was struggling to catch my breath.  Ricky came up
and sat down on the couch next to me and began kissing my neck and
rubbing me all over my body again, and that actually calmed me down some
more, and pretty soon we were kissing each other very slowly and softly
with our tongues invading each other's mouths.
    I wrapped my hand around Ricky's very hard member and started
stroking wildly, and it didn't take much to bring him to a body rocking
orgasm as he tensed and let out a hefty amount of cum over his stomach.
I bent over and licked every bit of it up, to his surprise, and gave him
a kiss.  We sat there for a minute before Ricky broke the silence.
      "You do realize now that we absolutely have to sleep in the same
bed, right?"
    "Absolutely, I don't think that would be a problem at all." I said
with a smile.
     "I'm gonna go to bed; I have class in the morning.  Goodnight."
    Then he got up and gave me a long kiss on the lips and walked into
his room.
    "Goodnight babe."  I said as I sat on the couch naked.
    I sat there thinking of what had just happened.  My first experience
with a great guy, with hopefully many more to come.  It brought a smile
to my face, and I laid down and went to sleep.

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