Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2005 02:24:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeffrey Uher <chefjlu@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: College will be fun, Part 6

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. And is for
adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or
lust for one another. This story is completely true, all descriptions and
names have been changed to protect people's identities and privacy.  I
would love to hear from you, so write me about your experiences.


Well I returned from visit checking out another college and
was quickly off for a couple of days at another college in
Michigan. This was a very small college and nothing real
exciting happened, probably due to the fact that they had
assigned a senior coed to conduct my campus tour. Although I
did notice some nice looking men on campus and she
introduced me to a couple who were very easy on the eyes.

On my flight back home I knew I had made my decision and
made a note to cancel my last trip as it wouldn't change my
mind. Once at home I told my parent's of my decision and my
mom said that was great as one of my aunts, who worked for
the UN and lived in Rome wanted me to fly over to Europe for
a couple of weeks and join her on a trek into Czechoslovakia
and other points in Eastern Europe! This excited me
tremendously as I loved traveling with her no matter where
it was. I called Jay right away, I had so much to tell him
and I knew he would be thrilled.

When he answered the phone I could hear the smile in his
voice when he heard it was me. We talked a bit about nothing
in particular before I told him I had news. I told him of my
decision to attend college at his school and he told me he
was so happy and when did I plan on a return visit. He
really wanted to see me and spend time with me, and I
replied the same was true for me. I told him I would
probably be back around the first of the year when my
brother would head back after Holiday Break. Then I told him
I had some other news and told him about my aunt and that I
would be flying out in a few days for a couple of weeks in
Europe. He told me he was jealous, the biggest trip he had
ever taken so far was to Washington D.C. with his senior
class in high school. We talked for another 20 minutes or so
when he brought up sex.

Our conversation got quite serious as we discussed extra-
curricular activities that we might become part of. I told
him about my college visit and though he didn't get angry I
could tell he was a bit disappointed. I told him that I had
made a commitment to not engage in anal intercourse except
for with a true lover, but that I had a very strong sex
drive and liked the exploration with other guys. He said he
understood, but was concerned that I would get hurt if I
wasn't careful. He related a story of a high school friend
who he thought was closer to him than he really was. They
developed a relationship that he thought was 2-way but was
actually quite 1-way. They screwed around a lot, literally
and figuratively. His friend was deep into the gay scene in
their city and he didn't realize until well into the
relationship that he (Jay) was being used as the "ticket"
into a lot of parties (orgies) actually.

At one party Jay took a hard look at the other guests and
realized that many of them were bisexual or married
"straight" men in their 40's and up. He also found that in a
couple of the rooms the wives were having their own sex
orgies, swapping with other husbands, fucking young guys and
more. When he walked into one room he found his supposed
"lover" fucking a woman of about 45 who was good friends
with his mother! She wanted him next and he was appalled! He
got dressed to leave and when his lover tried to stop him he
found out that there wasn't any love between them. Rather
his "lover" was bisexual, at least to sucking cock and used
Jay so they could go as a couple. Many parties were couples
only for entrance. Jay was devastated as he had developed
feelings for this man.

It was at this point that he went to a psychiatrist for some
therapy and learned about whom he was and what he wanted.
These sessions reaffirmed his homosexuality and helped him
to develop the maturity that I found so attractive at first
meeting. He pointed out to me that his almost years time
"screwing" around had calmed his need for spontaneous sex
for the most part. I inquired what the last part meant and
he told me enjoyed going to the adult bookstores in town
once in awhile to partake of the glory holes. I said I had
the same predilection, as they could be a tremendous turn-
on! I told him I understood his concern and I would work on
curbing my sex drive, except for towards him. He laughed and
told me that was why he wanted me close to him. We said our
goodbyes and I told him I would send him some cards from
Europe.

Well 3 days later and I was on my way to Berlin where I was
to meet my aunt and a colleague of hers who was going to be
driving us into and around Czechoslovakia before heading up
to Poland and Estonia. She was glad to see me, it had been
since last Thanksgiving, and as we rode into Czechoslovakia
she explained that she was going to look up some distant
relatives of ours we had never met to learn about our family
history and also had some official business to attend to a
couple of days in Bratislava and then in Poland. I was free
to explore those days and meet back at the hotel late for
dinner. I asked why we were headed into Estonia and she said
some friends had been there and loved it so with our love of
history we could enjoy the sites there.

Day 3 and I am on my own exploring Bratislava, an absolutely
beautiful city that captures the essence of old Europe. When
I stopped to grab a bite to eat around noon it became very
interesting. I knew about 6 words in Czech, spoke some
French (yeah for High School) and resorted to pointing at
some foods to convey what I wanted. Luckily a young man
about 25 or a little older stepped up and spoke a moderate
amount of English. We began chatting when he ordered a
coffee and asked why I was in Bratislava and alone. I
explained my visit and he said great, he would show me
around if I wanted. He was an artist and had attended school
in London for a year, hence his English. I told him that
would be great and that I would pay him for his time. He
told me no, that wasn't necessary and I told him to at least
let me buy him lunch. When he realized I only had American
money at that point he laughed. We could eat for a week on a
$10 bill once the owner knew!

As we sat enjoying a wonderful sausage soup and pork
sandwiches on rye I took a good look at my new friend,
Mikal. He had coarse dark brown hair that he combed from the
left side and bright blue eyes. His sideburns grew down even
with his ear lobes and he had a very light mustache. His
eyebrows were thick and almost met in the middle and his
smile was sincere and bright. He was wearing a button
sweater shirt open except for one button and had a thick
thatch of brown hair popping out from it. I smiled and
noticed him looking at me intently also. He asked if I
thought he was attractive and having been in Europe before
realized this didn't have to be sexual in any way. Men are
less uptight about another man complimenting them than in
America. I told him I thought he was very attractive and
knew being upfront would be admired by him let him know I
was attracted to him. He smiled broadly and placed his hand
on my thigh rubbing lightly.

He remarked that I could fit in easily with the locals, my
look, my build and my demeanor. When I told him my
grandfather's name he chuckled and said he had a friend with
the same name, it was fairly common in the area. Sort of
like Smith in the US. He asked if I wanted to explore with
him and I just nodded allowing him to negotiate the bill and
lead me through the city. I was surprised when he held my
hand as we walked and a couple of times wrapped his arm
around my waist. When I inquired he said not to worry we
were in the artist sector and it was very acceptable. We
came up to a gallery and I noticed his name in the window.
He told me it was his and to come in and enjoy. A lot of his
paintings were of old buildings in the city and street
scenes. He said those sold well outside of Czechoslovakia
and made him a fair living, but that the state took half his
earnings so he worked some art through the black market.

He led me upstairs, while I noticed a young man watching us
all the time. I told him that and he smiled telling me it
was his little brother and not to worry. We went in what
turned out to be his bedroom and he proceeded to strip right
away. I was a bit taken a back at first and when he noticed
me standing still he walked over and removed my shirt and
began unbuckling my belt. I grabbed him and placed my lips
on his and gave him a long hard kiss. His smile continued
and he dropped to his knees while pulling down my pants.
Then I felt a warm wet mouth taking my cock and sucking
lightly. I quickly hardened and began a slow thrusting into
his mouth. He was hungry and produced copious amounts of
saliva that I felt dripping onto my balls and down my inside
thighs. He still had his pants on and I tried to pull him
up, but instead he released my cock and motioned for me to
join him on the floor.

I dropped to my knees and we fell into a bear hug kissing
hard and dueling for entry with our tongues. After a couple
of more kisses I dropped my mouth into the crease of his
neck and chest. His pectorals were covered with long thick
brown fur and I had to hunt for his tits. I found the right
one and began chewing on it only to hear him groan and press
harder on the back of my head literally mashing my mouth
into his teat and chest. I leaned back a little and growled
that I had to have his cock! There was no reaction from his
and I shoved my hands to his waistband to get his pants off.
He stood up immediately and sat on his bed staring out the
window. I didn't know what to think when he suddenly spoke
and told me he wasn't very big and of course uncircumcised.
He would get me off and then he would take me around the
rest of city.

I laughed and asked if that was all that was bothering him
and he nodded yes. I smiled and told him I couldn't care
what size his cock was, if it gets hard and shoots then we
can have a lot of fun together. He was reluctant in
loosening his belt and told me if I didn't want him that was
okay. I told him if he didn't get the pants off soon I was
going to rip them from his body. He stood and let them fall
revealing the hairiest crotch and legs I think I had ever
seen. His hair down here was a bit darker and sticking out
of the pubic nest between his legs was a cock about 3 of 4
inches long, hard as steel but probably 4 inches in
diameter! It was the proverbial "fire plug" some refer to. I
asked him to turn around for me and when he did I had to
catch my breath. He had the most beautiful ass in the world.
It was athletic, protruding out and rounded cheeks, squared
off at the bottom and formidable. You could serve dinner on
this ass! He had a dusting of hair on his shoulder blades
and a thick tuft at the base of his spine and lower back.
The cheeks were covered in long swirls of brown hair that
thickened into his ass crack and looked even thicker where
his legs met at the crack.

He turned further around and told me he understood if I
didn't want to have sex with him. He would suck me off and
we could be on our way. I gave him a big "whoa" and said to
him, "who said anything about not wanting to have sex with
you!" He replied that a lot of men told him his cock was too
small for any enjoyment, so he became very good at sucking
cock and leaving his pants on. I pushed him onto the bed and
planted a line of kisses on his hairy chest moving down his
hairy treasure trail until I reached his crotch. I burrowed
my nose into the space between his nut sack and thigh and
inhaled. Oh yes, clean yet musky with a scent of sweat and
piss. My cock began to harden again as the natural
aphrodisiac effect of the smell of a man's crotch began to
have its effect on me.

I pushed his legs apart and saw his balls pulled up tight
against the root of his cock. I lapped out at it and was
rewarded with the taste of sweat and piss! A few more licks
and he cried for me to stop or he would cum! I pressed up
under that nut sack and was rewarded with the richest most
intense smell of man crotch I had experienced in a while. It
is near indescribable, this scent. Only a man can produce
this smell and there isn't a man alive who hasn't scratched
his balls and/or ass crack and put that finger to his nose
to smell that delectable scent! His crotch was alive with
this scent and I couldn't resist licking out at the root of
his cock behind his balls. I wanted to stay right where I
was for a while but knew he was near exploding. I took a
couple of nips of his perineum and moved up to engulf his
cock.

It was so thick I had to really open wide to get that cock
in my mouth, but once I had it all in my mouth I began
lolling my tongue all around the head tasting a bit of cock
cheese and licking the shaft as best I could with my mouth
full. I felt him grab my head and push me into his crotch
even further while humping my face in an automatic reaction
to being sucked off. It only took about 2 minutes and I felt
his cock harden further and his pulse quicken readying to
shoot. When he shot his cum in my mouth I started to gag! It
was thick and amount was amazing also. To this day I think
that may have been the biggest cum wad I have ever seen, and
I have seen plenty. His cock pumped out 8 or 9 shots before
softening and oozing cum for several minutes. Mikal was
smiling and breathing heavy when he thanked me for sucking
him off. It was the first time in almost 2 years! I looked
down at him and told him I wasn't done with him yet.

He pulled his legs back towards his chest and offered me his
ass pointing to a drawer in the nightstand next to the bed.
I looked at him a moment while pulling the drawer open and
saw a bottle of lotion. I chuckled and shook my head no to
which a look of horror came over his face and he replied he
didn't get fucked dry! I shook my head no again and told him
I had other plans for his ass. I was met with a quizzical
look on his face. I once again answered by kissing him and
trailing kisses down his chest, stomach and crotch. I loved
the chest on this man! Big rounded out pectorals coated in
thick hair, they were perfect!

He had let his legs move back down on the bed so I placed my
hands on the backs of his thighs and pushed them up and
towards his chest again while telling him to spread wide. I
couldn't see his asshole for the thickness of hair
surrounding it, but I knew where it was. I leaned into his
ass and rested my chin on the bed. The smell was
intoxicating! Again he was clean, but the smell of sweat,
musk and piss was evident. It was a rich heady scent that
was making my head light. I lightly licked out at his cock
root again, running my tongue up and down on his perineum. I
wish I spoke Czech, especially slang as his mouth was
running on with words of ecstasy I didn't understand but
could imagine.

I leaned back and just stared at his hairy ass trench, still
smelling his musk. I planted my face in his trench feeling
the wetness of sweat lingering in the hairs. Just breathing
in his scent was going to make me cum. I kept my hands off
my cock for fear of shooting off and loosing the moment.
Moving my face up and down his trench my tongue found his
hole and I ran a couple of circles around it. He had grabbed
the bedding with white knuckles showing and was doing all he
could to push his against my face. I leaned back and using
both hands, carefully parted the hairs surrounding his
asshole revealing a pink beauty; lightly crinkled skin
surrounding a perfect "O", almost looking like a donut. I
lightly blew air against his asshole watching it twitch and
push out in search of more. I blew air against it again and
Mikal pushed out hard actually opening the hole just a bit.
I was going to have fun with this hole!

I wet my right hand's middle finger and rubbed it across his
hole watching it stretch out and attempt to "kiss" my
fingertip. I leaned in and circled his hole with my mouth
and began sucking on his asshole pulling the lips out and
lightly nibbling on them. He began beating his fists against
the bed when I drove my tongue into him hard. Spearing his
hole and licking inside his hole. I heard him cry out with
another word I didn't understand. I pulled off his hole with
a loud smacking kiss. Then dove back in again and set up a
tongue drilling of his asshole he wouldn't forget! His hole
flexed open and I tongue fucked him for over a minute. I
felt like I was in a trance, smelling his musky ass sweat
and just wrapping my mouth around his ass lips and drilling
his hole, in and out! When I pulled off his hole this time
his hole stayed open slightly waiting for more attention. I
drove my middle finger in and found his prostate, giving it
a massage until he cried out and shot another load. When his
ass began clamping down on my finger I quickly replaced it
with my tongue, feeling his asshole squeezing my tongue I
shot off immediately.

I fell back on the floor panting for breath and he scrambled
out of the bed on top of me kissing me. Where did I learn to
do what I just did, and what was it. He had never had anyone
do that to him. Most guys just want their cock sucked and/or
fuck their ass and move on. I explained rimming to him and
he was fascinated. We took a bath together before heading
out on the streets again and he kept asking me questions
saying he had so much to learn. He was a truly wonderful man
who showed me all around Bratislava including the public
baths where most of the old men go, except for one a certain
time of the day and the next day we sat there for 2 hours
just looking at the other men. Quite a few knew him but most
spoke little English. It was a wonderful 2 hours of asses
and cocks, all sizes, hard, soft, in between, hairy, not so
hairy and almost all uncut. I didn't see any sex, although
Mikal said some takes place in the private areas, mostly
cock sucking.

He took me back to the hotel and had dinner with my aunt,
her colleague and me before wishing us a good journey. My
aunt was glad I found someone to show me around, although
she knew I could do well on my own if I had to. The next day
we headed out into the country to meet the relatives she had
found. They were members of the communist party and the
father did work for the government so they lived quite well
in comparison to others. Their house was brick and built
recently, they had a large (by our standards) refrigerator
and a car they used on the weekends to take a trip once in a
while. We sat and talked until their children returned.
Their oldest boy was 18, my age, and attending university,
the other children were a girl 15 and another boy 11 and
they took the time to show me around the town. The oldest
boy, Stephan spoke very good English and translated things I
didn't understand. When we got back to their house my aunt
thought it would be great to spend the night before heading
on the Poland. They had a cot for my aunt's colleague to
sleep on, my aunt was going to sleep on the couch and I
would stay in the oldest boy's room (I should say my cousin,
4th removed or something).

I didn't think anything of this until after dinner and
bedtime came. It turns out that I would be sleeping in the
same bed as my cousin. It was a bit bigger than a twin bed
and in a small porch on the side of the house made into a
room for him. Let me describe my cousin. He was gorgeous!
Dark brown hair cut in a crew cut, brown eyes, large nose,
6' and a very natural build. He resembled Tom Cruise when he
was younger, except tall. In his room his stripped off
everything but some very small bikini briefs. I noticed some
hair in the middle of his chest, a treasure trail from his
belly button down and when he turned to pull off socks a
tuft of hair on his lower back. His legs only had a moderate
amount of hair on his calves. As he got into bed I stripped
to, well nothing as I don't wear underwear and hadn't since
I was 14. He looked at me and asked if I wanted some shorts.
I said if that makes you more comfortable that would be
fine. He shrugged his shoulders and replied by pulling off
his briefs and tossing them on the floor by his shoes. I
smiled and crawled into bed with him.

We made small talk for a few minutes until his father came
by, poked his head in the door and said goodnight. He then
said something to Stephan in Czech I didn't understand and
closed the door. We had kept our distance laying on the
edges of the bed. I asked what his father said to him and he
chuckled and said his father told him if we did anything to
not make noise and wake the others. I didn't think anything
about that, figuring he meant talk, play a game or
something. I turned on side looking away from Stephan,
mumbled goodnight and tried to go to sleep. Try the key word
as it was only about 9pm or a little after and I am used to
being up until midnight or after before going to sleep. I
knew Stephan had classes the next day and figured he needed
to sleep so I didn't want to bother him, so I just lay there
waiting until the Sandman came and I fell asleep.

After about 15 minutes or so I felt Stephan press up against
me with his back. I didn't think anything of this as I
thought he was asleep. Then I thought I noticed his ass
rubbing against my ass. No, it was my imagination I said to
myself. Then I felt a hand between our asses and one of his
fingers was moving up and down my ass crack very slowly. The
hand pulled out and next I heard a light sniffing and
realized he was sniffing my ass on his finger! I also
detected some movement by him, like he was jacking off. Then
I felt the hand back between our asses again except I moved
a hand back and grabbed his wrist. I felt him tense up and
say something under his breath.

I turned to my other side still holding his wrist and
brought his hand up to my face sniffing his fingers. He
turned on his back and looked at me with interest. I pushed
the covers down revealing a beautiful uncut cock of about 7
or 8 inches, nestled in a moderately thick pubic bush with
walnut sized balls hanging down between his legs. He
whispered to me that his girlfriend was away for studies in
Moscow and he hadn't gotten any in over 2 months and was
horny. When he jacks off he fingers his ass and sniffs his
fingers, it helps to get him off. He was curious if my ass
smelled the same. I asked him if my ass smelled like his and
he replied yes but the excitement of doing something so
nasty with another guy excited him. I asked if he had done
anything with any guys and he shook his head no. I asked if
that is why his father said what he did earlier at the door.
He said yes, that he had a talk with his father about his
feelings towards his girlfriend and his father said he
needed to find a buddy to fool around with so as not to
cheat on her. When his father was in the service in their
unit they had a couple of guys they called "wood workers"
(he used the Czech name, I don't remember it) because they
would jack off or suck off the other guys when they couldn't
get any.

I asked him what he wanted to do and replied he wanted to
suck my cock and see if he liked that. I lay back and told
him to give it a try. I also asked if his girlfriend did
this to him and he said no, she thought it was dirty. I
asked what he had done with his girlfriend and he said she
let him play with her tits and finger her pussy and she
would rub his cock. She wouldn't let him fuck her until they
were married. Well his first try needed a lot of work! The
teeth were everywhere. I had to stop him several times to
tell him to be careful. Finally I told him to lay back and I
would demonstrate. First I licked up and down his shaft.
Then grabbed a hold of his shaft and stroked him lightly
realizing that he had a nice loose foreskin that moved up to
cover the head on each upstroke. His crotch smelled nice and
clean, almost too clean from his shower. I could taste some
soap as I moved down to lick his nuts and inner thighs, and
his scent didn't intensify between his legs or even up under
his nuts as I pressed my face into his crotch. I did notice
as I was down ball washing that his ass had a moderate
amount of hair and his asshole shown bright pink in the
center of his hair lined ass crack.

I went back to his cock head and flutter licked right where
the piss slit joins the foreskin. This sends guys out of
their minds usually and I it was no exception with Stephan.
I moved atop the cock head again and slipped it into my
mouth taking about 3 inches before moving back up. I
repeated this 3 or 4 more times before moving off and
licking his nuts again. I looked up to his face and asked if
he got down what to do and he nodded yes. He went down to my
cock which had softened up and began licking it some. I told
him since it is soft put it in your mouth and suckle on it,
licking around the head. As he did this I boned right back
up and he began moving his head up and down sucking my cock.
Much better this time I only felt teeth a couple of times.
Then he surprised me by moving down and not only licking my
balls, but sucking them into his mouth one at time and
rolling them around in his mouth. I motioned for him to
twist around in the bed and I would suck him while he sucked
mine.

Once in a 69 position I went back to sucking on his cock
letting it slip into my throat a couple times to which I
felt a shudder run through his body. The third time I got
him in my throat and let it sit a second or two when he
tried to ram my cock down his throat. He gagged and choked
and sat up grabbing a pillow to cough into to keep the noise
down. He didn't realize that when he did this he bucked his
ass first then just sat down on my face! He was still
recovering when my tongue snaked out and licked at his
asshole which conveniently ended up right on my mouth! He
jumped and tried to pull his ass off my face when he
realized what he was doing; only I was quicker and had
grabbed his hips pulling down and keeping his hairy ass on
my face. As I dipped my tongue into his lightly hairy ass
crack I found some of his musky scent. It sent me into
overdrive. I licked that ass, I nibbled on his cheeks, I
kissed his asshole, I tongue fucked him and I sucked on his
hole until he told me to stop! Of course I didn't stop, I
just kept up my oral assault on his ass which was leaving my
face wet with my saliva as he squirmed and rode my face. All
of a sudden I felt him leaning over, I thought to suck my
cock, but soon realized he grabbed my hips and pulled my ass
up off the bed and dove into my ass crack. He didn't do
anything other than kiss my ass cheeks and run his fingers
through my crack at first. Then I felt him licking my
asshole. Then lightly pulling it open with his fingers and
licking my asshole again. Suddenly he stuck his tongue into
my asshole and I couldn't take anymore. I pulled his ass
back on face and tongue fucked while I shot off. He let go
of my hips and lifted off my face, turning over and
proceeded to jack a load off onto my face and in my mouth.

He got a towel to wipe up with, thanked me and fell asleep
with his head on my chest. We woke up the next morning
smelling of sex and cum realizing we both needed showers,
but first I went down and ate his ass for almost 10 minutes
so I could really get a smell of his musky scent. His ass
and balls smelled richly of sweat, cum and funk. I shot off
in no time with him wriggling that sweet hairy ass in my
face. He said he had a friend he thought would make a good
"wood worker".

Well after showers, breakfast and goodbyes we were off for
Poland. I write my cousin from time to time just to see how
things are. It has been a hard transition from communism but
they like the changes. Stephan married his girlfriend and
they have 2 beautiful teenagers. He found a guy to have sex
with, not the one he thought would do it, but another at the
university. He hasn't had sex with a man since he married,
says he has no desire although it was okay at the time. Guys
have to help each other sometimes is how he views it.

I will be back with stories from Poland and Estonia. In
College will be fun, Part 7.