Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2015 17:35:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: samuel coher <joshmisses@yahoo.com>
Subject: Connor pt 27/ college

Connor pt 27

All T's and C's apply

	After that night a good chuck of time just whizzed by, Logan and I
had a couple of meets. His first meet, he took first in 100m free style and
second in 100m backstroke. My first meet I did not do as well. I got second
place in my 100m free style and third in 100m backstroke.  With each meet,
Logan was winning scholarship money; my money was going towards our
activities. You know, date night, food, new toys in the bedroom and much,
much more. We had a couple more meets and we both took first place in our
divisions. We also did not want to compete against each other so we could
both win. We made a promise to each other that at the end of the summer we
would do one final swim meet against each other and see how much better we
got from our training.
	About the end of July, I got a weird email from a person named Zach
Brimstone. I got my enrollment papers and room assignments for my
college. It told me a little about the person I would be rooming with and
that is when I got this email. He asked me to join him on this website he
built. I showed Logan the email and he was curious as well.
	"We can at least try it. It is not going to hurt us to take a
look," Logan said to me the night I showed him the email.
	"Yeah but what if he is some stalker person," I replied back with
my shy voice coming out again.
	"You got me to back you up if he tries anything. Plus I think he
just wants to get to know you so he does not step on anyone's toes. It is
new to him just like it is to you," Logan said all macho like.
	"You got a point," I said back to him. I kissed him then sat down
at my computer. I booted it up and went to the website he provided. It was
a pretty plain website not really much on it. It looked like it had his
story about how he met his boyfriend and his adventures with his friends on
there. Also a couple of pictures and gif's of his travels so far.
	"Looks like Zach has gone through some rough patches just like we
have. He seems like a good guy," Logan said while reading over my shoulder.
	"Yeah, he does and seems loyal as well. Look over here," I said as
I rolled my mouse over one of the tabs. There was a message for me. I
clicked the tab and it was password protected. I wondered what the password
was for a second. I went back to his email that he sent me.
	It read: Hey there Connor. My name is Zach Brimstone. I know you
have not met me but I believe we will be roommates in the fall. I was
wondering if you might want to do a little talking before we meet in
person, you know; get to know each other before the start of the school
year. I was also hoping that you might help me out with this blog site that
I have running. Maybe you and few of your friends and family can do a daily
blog for the site in the month of August. If you want to check out the site
here is the URL. Hope to hear from you soon.  P.S. Remember who you are and
that will gain you access to the world.
	It clicked. The last line of his email was the password. It was my
name. I went back to the site and entered my name as the password. It
worked.
	"Welcome," the words blasted out of my computer speakers.
	"Whoa, was not expecting that," I said and looked at Logan. Logan's
face was in shock just like mine. I waited to see if there was any more to
this message.
	"I am glad you have accepted this little project and I hope you do
not think this is to forward of me. You seem like a really nice guy and I
think we will get along just fine. Since you did put in the password and
are listening to this message, I take it you would like to take part in my
little blog experiment," the message paused.
	"Wow, this kid is pretty organized," I said to Logan.
	"Seems that way," Logan said right before the message came back on.
	"Well, first off let me just say I am Gay. I have a wonderful
partner named Damien and he will be attending the same college as us. I
hope your partner Logan, will be joining us," it paused again. Logan and I
gave each other a look like, "How does he know that?"
	It started up again, "You wondering how I know that you are gay and
Logan is your partner. I did my homework on you Connor Dematei. I just sent
you another email with all my details for you to have so that we keep it
fair. I'm all about fairness and caring for others. Damien says I care
about people too much and that will be my down fall. He was right but I
will save that story for in person," another pause.
	My phone lit up saying that I had an email waiting for me. I
ignored the messaged and waited for the next part of message. It continued
on. "Now down to business for the moment, feel free to upload as many blogs
onto this tab. I will post them and will be doing the same thing with my
friends and family as well. Hope to learn more about you and not just the
surface stuff.  If you want to leave me a message, just press the record
button down at the bottom of the page. I will check it and reply. Also you
can ask me any question you would like, I'm an open book. See ya soon,
Zach."
	The message ended. Wow, was all I could think about the moment. I
looked over at Logan and he was a little dumbfounded as well. We sat in
silence for a moment then he broke it. "Wow that was a little too much of
an introduction. Open the email so we can learn about him," Logan excitedly
said to me.
	Still a little in shock, Logan reached over me and opened the email
that was sent with the message. The email was very detailed. It was almost
like a dating site profile. It told us about him and Damien. The only thing
it did not include was a picture of either Zach or Damien. Still thought it
was weird that Zach knew about us. That is one thing I will ask him when I
see him face to face at our dorm room.
	I finished reading the details about his month long daily blogs. I
walked into Tyler's room and told him and Scott what was up. He was down
for this little adventure. They both thought it would be fun. I text
everyone else including Mark and Adam and it seemed like everyone was in on
this idea.
	Logan had to go home for the night and I would send a message to
Zach about our decision. I hit the record button and spoke into the
microphone. "Hello, Zach. Hope your summer vacation is going well. Logan
and I, we would love to help you with your daily blogs. We got all our
friends and family to help us as well. Guess we will start blogging on
August 1st. This is going to be fun." I hit the button to end the recording
and it was setup to send as soon as my recording session was over.
	I put my computer to sleep and I went to bed as well. I woke up the
next morning to a message from Zach. "Good morning, Connor, hope you slept
well. That sounds great; I will give you more details in the following
week. I cannot wait to meet you in person at our dorm room. Zach."
	I smiled at the thought of making a new friend. It was pretty
cool. I shared the news with Logan and we were off to a new adventure. A
few weeks passed and I was keeping up on the blogs from my friends and
family. Zach told me not to put mine or Logan's till the last couple of
days of August. I did as I was told. He also just told me that we could
write about anything we wanted.
	It was fun reading about his friend's lives. I thought it was
really cool that even though we lived on opposite sides of the country, we
could communicate like we were just a few cities away from each other. I
told Zach about our upcoming swim meet. I was a little nervous about it. I
wanted to win but I also wanted to have Logan get the scholarship riding on
this last meet of the summer. I was stuck between a rock and a hard
place. I knew what was real and what needed to be done. Zach told me the
same thing that I thought. He told me to follow my heart.
	The weekend came up and I drove him to the meet. We kissed each
other good luck before we got out of the car. We got out of the car and
walked into the locker room where all the other competitors were. Tyler and
Scott were also there competing as well. We took a locker next to where
they were changing already. Scott was pulling his jeans off and Tyler just
took his shirt off.
	"Hey guys," Logan said to them.
	They looked up and said hi back. "How's it going? It looks like
everyone is here for the final meet of the season," Tyler said with a
smile.
	"I guess so," I said back and took a look around. A lot of friends
from school where here as well as some of our competitors from other
schools were here as well. "I am sure we will do just fine."
	I started changing and that is when my eyes caught something to
left of me. It was Tyler trying to stuff his cock into the tiny Speedo. He
must have been using an older one. That quick glance did not help me. My
cock started to rise to the view that was going on beside me. I pulled down
my boxer briefs that I had on and pulled my Speedo over my rising member.
	I looked to my right and Logan was full on staring at my member. I
smiled at him and looked down at his member. He was tenting his Speedo that
he already had on. My member was completely covered and I whispered in
Logan's ear, "I'll take care of that if you win the competition." I licked
his ear which did not help him out.
	"I am so fired up," Logan yelled a little bit. A few people looked
but most of the people were already gone by the time we finished getting
ready.
	Tyler, Scott and I all looked at Logan and just laughed. "Let's
have fun out there," Scott said and walked away.
	"Yeah, this is going to be fun," Logan said and followed Scott out
to the pool.
	Tyler and I were the last two in the locker room. It was pretty
quiet in here. "Are you ready?" he asked.
	"Nope, not really," I said back to him. "So much has changed, going
to be leaving in a week for college. Just when I got used to everyone here,
I leave it all."
	"Sometimes that is life. It throws you a curve ball and either you
hit it or miss.  It will be a good thing for you to go out and explore the
world out there. No worries, I will come visit from time to time. Plus, I
will be going to college too," he said and gave me a hug.
	"Thanks for all that you done for me. I am going to miss you the
most," I told him.
	"I should be thanking you. If you did not come into my life, I
would be dead," he replied back to me. We both smiled at each other then
heard the announcer. We both went out the door and joined the rest of the
people.
	The announcer started naming all the competitors. My name was
announced, then Logan's, Tyler and Scott. It was cool to hear your name
over the loud speaker. We waited a few seconds to see who was in the first
batch of swimmers. My name was called and so was Scotts. Logan and Tyler
were not in the first set of swimmers. I relaxed a little because I would
not be going up against Logan but I knew Scott would still give me a run
for my money.
	I took off my robe and headed to the edge of the pool. We all took
our position and waited for the sound of the gun. Then we heard the gun and
dove off the platforms. My nose smelled the gunpowder but was soon replaced
with chlorine. I started stroking through the water like a duck flapping
its wings in the air. I was slicing through the water and already making my
first turn.
	I pushed off the wall and I turned my head and noticed only one
person was beside me. I looked at the other side of me and there was no one
to be seen. I took my breath and turned to look at the other side
again. The person that was almost neck and neck with me was now at my
waistline. I was pulling ahead of him. I reached my second turn and almost
slipped up. My foot did not make full contact with the wall when I flipped
over.
	My foot finally touched the wall and I boosted off of it. I popped
out of the water and started my freestyle. I sped up to make up for any
lost time that my foot caused. I looked over to my side again and there was
the same person going about the same speed as me. I knew I only had this
and one lap left so I had to push it after my last turn.
	This time I made a perfect turn. I pushed off the wall and jetted
through the water. I was like a hot knife cutting butter. In no time flat,
my hand reached the wall. My timer was stopped and I looked over at the
board. My eyes refocused and I could see the times on the board. It showed
two times up on the board my lane and the person next to me who happened to
be Scott. He was looking at the board as well and he was the one that I saw
keeping up with me.
	I was proud it was him that kept up with me. He has improved over
the summer but it was not good enough. Our times were close but I just
squeaked on by him by three tenths of a second. I smiled as Scott looked
back at me. He smiled back but I knew he wanted first place. The other
swimmers all came in and were looking at the board to see their times.  I
pulled myself out of the water and walked over to Scott's lane. I reached
down to help him out of the water.
	"You did a great job," I said to him.
	"Thanks, I almost had you. Just a few more seconds and I would be
in first right now," Scott told me.
	We walked back to the others and Logan and Tyler were in the next
set. Captain versus Co-captain, this is one that I hope is a close one as
well. They put Logan on one side and Tyler on the other side.  The gun went
off and the race was on its way. Tyler and Logan were neck and neck. It was
really close. Just at the last second Logan reached out and touched the
wall a mere one tenth of a second before Tyler.
	I nudged Scott and told him, "And that is why he is our captain."
	Scott just smiled at that comment.  We both went over to
congratulate them. We all waited a few minutes for the next set of people
to begin.  After that we went a few more times narrowing it down to just
Tyler, Logan and I for first second and third place. Scott placed in fourth
for Free style but started his back stroke competition.
	We all lined up and waited for the gun to go off. Bang, went the
gun. We dove off our stands and hit the water with ease.  We went all out
on this final 100 meter dash. We were evenly matched and I saw that since I
was swimming between both of them. When my head turned left, I saw my
partner, Logan. When my head turned right, I saw the man I saved Tyler. We
did our final turn around and were down to the last 25 meters of the lap.
We were a well oiled machine matching each other's stroke for stroke.
	I knew I wanted to win and prove to them that I could beat them but
then in my mind I know what this meant for Logan. I did not throw the race
for my partner to win if that was what you think I was about to write as my
next line. I still gave it my all, the wall was in sight. My hands were
stretched out. Yet, my reach was not longer than Logan's or Tyler's for
that matter.  My fingers touched the wall and my adrenaline was pumping
through me. I grabbed the wall and looked up at the board. We all were
within one tenth of a second of each other. Logan did make to the wall
first. Tyler beat me and I was in third. Even though I lost, I was still
happy because Logan won.
	He swam into my lane and whispered, "You know what that means."
Then he grabbed my butt underwater. I smiled and knew what he wanted from
the loser this time around. We pulled ourselves out of the water and I gave
Logan a hug. I felt that his member was already at half mast. I owed him if
he took first place in the competition. I would not go back on my word now.
	Tyler was happy for Logan even though he really wanted to prove to
himself that he was faster than Logan by the end of the year. Tyler
congratulated Logan and I congratulated him. He went off to watch Scott in
the backstroke competition as I was being dragged back into the locker
room.
	There was the shower area but that was a little to open and anyone
could walk in on us. The lockers were set up in rows so it would be
somewhat less visible but still someone could just walk down and see as
they passed by. Then the bathrooms had two stalls. We tried the smaller of
the two stalls and it was a little too small for the both of us. Do not get
me wrong I like close spaces but it would make things a little
difficult. We hopped into the bigger one.
	"Do what you will with me. Take your reward," I told him in my
sexiest voice. I put my hands behind my head as he walked over me. He
reached down and peeled the Speedo off my body since that was the only
article of clothing on both our bodies. He then peeled his own off his body
and his cock was rock solid and standing at full attention.
	"Bend over the toilet," he told me and I followed his orders. I
heard him spit into his hand and I knew this might hurt a little more than
normal since we did not have any lube. His hands started rubbing my back to
make me relax before he started. His rock hard cock was just rubbing up and
down my butt crack. It sent a shiver down my spine and I moaned from the
anticipation that he was giving.  I bent over further so my hole was fully
accessible. "Oh please, stop teasing me. Fuck me hard and long, Logan," I
moaned. I reach behind me and take charge of what was going to happen. I
took hold of his cock and started stroking it. Long and hard strokes for
only a few seconds then I lined it up to enter my body. His head was tilted
back as his other head started to enter my warm body. I felt his cock head
expand my hole and it was slowly tearing me up. He spit down to lube it up
as much as he could.  After a minute, he pushed a little more. I breathed
and relax so he could get as much as he could inside me. After another
minute, I took another deep breath and took the rest of him inside me. I
felt full but it was a good kind of full. I knew I was making my partner
happy and that gave me a pleasure all on my own. He gave me a minute get
use to it before hi slowly start to pull out.
	I was lucky that our bodies were still wet from the water, that
helped lube up our bodies. The water his spit and pre-cum made things speed
up. Soon he was going about half speed and it stopped hurting and the
pleasure finally kicked in. I slowly moaned his name as his hands grabbed
my hips. He picked up the pace a little bit and he let out a moan. I turned
my neck and he leaned in. Our lips met and that sent a electric shock
through my body. I could not handle the pleasure anymore and I shoot load
after load onto the bathroom floor. So it landed on mine and his Speedo. I
clinched my ass and he thrust through it. He was so deep inside me I felt
him hit my pleasure spot and my eyes rolled back into my head.
	My body went limp and if Logan was not holding me up, I would be
nothing but a lump of flesh on the bathroom floor. He started rocking his
hips as my butt unclenched. I felt every thrust of his and it started to
get me hard again. He was now going full force and deeper than he had ever
done with me. He was hitting that spot over and over again. Every time he
would hit that spot, my body would go limp like a rag doll. My cock was
ready for round two and his was almost done. I felt him holding back and
making his cock twitch within me. He trusted one more time then I felt his
cock twitch.
	Logan tilted his head back and let out a moan that must have filled
the locker rooms. I felt his gooey warmness deep inside of me, slowly
filling me up. His cock twitched a few more times and a few more shots of
his cum filled me up. I got some of my strength back because he went limp
on me. He was hung over my shoulder. I kissed him a few times on the cheek
and he started to wake up from his pleasure comma.
	He stood up and turned me around. We stood there naked looking into
each other's eyes. We inched closer and closer and our lips met again. Our
bodies meshed together as one then we heard the announcer over the loud
speakers, "Would all first place winners please come and meet up at the
podium." It repeated it one more time.
	I scooped up both our Speedos and handed him one of them. It turned
out that I put on his Speedo and he put mine on. His was a little larger
than mine but since my boner did not go away it fit perfectly. However,
mine was not as big and it showed the world his tight bubble butt that I
enjoy so much.  We walked out of the locker room and headed back to the
podium. Scott and Tyler were there.  Scott took first place in the
backstroke competition. They were announced and walked up to shake hands
and take their reward.
	After that was done, we all headed back to my place. I wish I could
say we had a foursome back at my place to celebrate but it did not
happen. We did however just peel off our Speedo's and lounged around naked
before my dad came home. I do have to say Tyler and Scott measure up to all
that I thought was going on down there.
	That was only two weekends ago and now here I was. My dad dropping
off Logan and me, I turned around and thanked my dad for the ride. He took
off and I kissed Logan goodbye since we both were in different dorm
rooms. "I will see you later for dinner," I told him.
	"Yep, hope your roommate is as nice as he says he is from those
blogs we read," he told me back while picking up some luggage of his.
	"Yeah, same for you, I love you," I said back to him.
	"Love you too," he replied and took off towards his dorm. His dorm
was right next to mine so it was not like we had to go that far to meet up
or anything. I grabbed my bags and started walking towards the main
entrance. There was a banner welcoming all freshman students to Indiana
University- Bloomington. I walked underneath it.
	I made it to the elevator and walked in. I punched the fourth floor
button and waited for the elevator to take me to my floor. As the elevator
stopped at each floor to drop of other students, I started to get shy and
nervous. The doors opened to the fourth floor and I walked out. I shook my
head and told myself to relax and everything will be fine.
	I reached my door, 438. It was all the way down at the end of the
hall. Wow, how I got so lucky to get an end room, I thought to myself. I
put my key into the door and let it swing open as I walked into my new room
for the next year.

	Hey guys, sorry about the wait for this chapter. Hope you enjoy it
and have happy holidays. I will be starting for the next series of Zach and
Connor's adventures through College within the week. Keep a look out for
it. Still do not know what to title it. I will keep you guys posted at my
blog site, samuelstories.wordpress.com. As always you can you can send me
an email at joshmisses@yahoo.com