Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2002 02:56:05 -0500
From: Lonnie Ford <ford_lonnie@hotmail.com>
Subject: Days at college

Disclaimer:
The following writing is a work of fiction, from the mind of
me.  This will be my fifth story I have posted at
"Nifty.org" and I would like to take time to thank those who
have written and let me know they like my work.  Also I
would like to thank the fine folks at "Nifty.org" for
posting my work.  Anyway the following contains scenes of
consensual sex between two consenting adults.  If you should
not be reading such material blah blah blah blah.  I have to
make it look good don't I.  Hope you enjoy my writing.

Also check out in the incest section "My Steven"
And in the beginnings section "Jeff" and "Helping Jason"
And in the Adult-youth section "Erik the runaway"


                       Days at College


Hi, my name is Don and I will soon be turning 40.  I am
divorced, have two children, and am gay.  I guess you could
say the main reason for my divorce was my ex-wife caught me
in bed with one of her ex-boyfriends.  Anyway, a little
about me.  I have dark brown hair, stand 6' tall, weigh 195,
unless I have a moustache I feel totally naked, and both
ears pierced.  By the way, my hair is down to my shoulders.
After the divorce went through and all the fur settled, I
moved to a bigger city.  The city I moved to had two
universities and lucked up with a job at one of them in the
kitchen.  Though the campus was kinda small in comparison to
others, U of E was a nice college.  My first day of work was
already into the semester, but I have always been a quick
learner, so I didn't have any problems fitting in.  Anyway
in a college atmosphere there is gay shit going on all the
time, but that never goes into the workplace.  I do have a
very good work ethic, and there is no place for that at
work.

The manager was a short woman in her 50's named Peggy.  She
was a doll, very petite and a looker.  The rest of the
kitchen staff was basically assorted white trash in my
opinion.  Not that I am a prude or anything, but come on now
you can tell.  During my first week there I spent a majority
of my time in the main kitchen and not much time out front.
On my second week Peggy asked me if I would like to work out
front, since I seemed to have a good sense of personality
about me.  I hope she meant that in a good way.  Come to
find out she meant I seemed to be a people person.  Monday
morning came and I was on the serving line.  One of the best
things about being out front was getting to see all the good
looking jocks come in, later I would find out that is why
Peggy put me out there, yea she knew I was gay.

During the first thirty minutes I saw several good looking
hunks I would love to suck dry, but one in particular caught
my eye.  His name was Kevin, and to me he was oh-mi-god good
looking.  His hair was auburn and hangs half way down his
back and straight as a board.  [From my other stories you
can tell I an a sucker for hair]  His deep green eyes could
be the center of a universe, they were so full of emotion,
and his face had a neatly trimmed moustache and goatee.  His
firm looking body was making me weak in the knees, and when
I glanced at his basket I almost went down on the floor.
Looked like he was packing something I would love to tackle.

When Kevin go to where I was serving he simply said, "Hi,
first day" But the way he said it with a deep southern drawl
drove me wild.

"No, second week actually, I was cooking last week."  I said
rather dumbly.

"I bet you can cook."  He said with a smile and walked off.

What did he mean by that I thought, but damn he was hot.
During the time he was in the cafeteria I kept looking his
way.  When he got up to leave he glanced my way and gave me
a killer smile.  Needless to say, as soon as I could I got
to the bathroom and jacked-off thinking about fucking him
till his eyes bugged out.  This went on for the rest of the
week, with the simple smiles and chat.  Little did I know on
Monday that I would actually get a chance to get it on with
Kevin.

Friday came and it was the afternoon and once again there he
was.  This time he was hanging back a little.  When he got
to where I was, "Hey, Don was it?  Look I've been seeing you
looking and not a chance.  I think your nice enough, but."

Not being outdone by the kid, "Look, Kevin was it?  A word
to the wise, I'm almost twice your age, I'm into witchcraft,
don't even think about fucking with me.  By the way you
started it, therefore be man enough to finish it."  With
that he looked like the cat that swallowed the canary,
sheepishly smiled and walked off with a wink.

I could not believe what I had said; I went the rest of the
day thinking about it.  The weekend started out rather
peaceful, therefore, I decided to go out on Saturday night.
I was in hopes of finding something to keep me occupied the
rest of the weekend.  I had heard for Peggy where the local
gay hangout was, yea she was really kewl about it, so I
called her to see if she wanted to go have a drink with me.
She was like, you couldn't keep me away, mainly cause she
like to indulge in the drink.  We made plans to meet at
8:00.

Later that night after Peggy had already went to another bar
to try to find her a man, I was there alone sitting drinking
my vodka when I was totally surprised to see Kevin walk in
the door.  I didn't want another episode like yesterday at
work so I went to the bar to pay my tab and hopefully leave
before he saw me, well it didn't happen.  I was at the bar
paying when he walked up behind me and tapped my on the
shoulder.

I turned around and tried to look surprised and said, "Oh hi
Kevin.  Look I'm real sorry about yesterday but I've been
under a lot of stress from the ex-wife." Trying to make it
sound good.

"Hey Don, look no prob.  I don't guess I should have said
anything to you either.  By the way there might be a chance
and I am man enough to finish what I start."  He said with a
little sexy laugh.

The next two hours was spent in a corner talking a drinking
slowly, "So you got any plans for tomorrow?"  Kevin asked
rather straightforwardly.

"Kev it is tomorrow."  Was the only answer I had for him.
"What you got in mind?"

"Well since it is already tomorrow or today, whatever, can
we go somewhere and be alone for the rest of the day?"

"Anytime, anyplace, anyhow how bout my place, it's only ten
minutes away?"

After paying we got in my car and went to my place after
stopping at the liquor store for some supplies.  The whole
way to my apartment he had his hand on my knee sliding up
and down.  Because of that I had trouble getting out of the
car at the store.  After finding out what he wanted I got
the vodka, 7-up and some snacks, paid, and went across the
street to my apartment.  Kevin insisted on making the drinks
while I went and tidied up the bedroom a little bit.

"Don, I am really sorry.  To be honest I have been jacking
off thinking about you."

"I have too.  I wanted to fuck you the first time we met in
the cafeteria on Monday."

The rest of the night went with us having a couple more
drinks and then to the bedroom.  When our lips first met, oh-
mi-god, it was total bliss and electricity.  His full lips
were like a fine wine.  He started running his hands all
over my back and front, and at that point I was in Heaven.
I broke the kiss and moved to his neck to nibble and kiss
while I undid his shirt for him.  Then I moved down his fur-
covered chest to his nipples sucking them both to erect.
Down further I moved to his belt and removed it with my
teeth.  Un snapping his jeans, then un zipped them and let
them fall to the floor.  His black boxers were tented with a
huge cock at least 10-inches of pure man meat.

He lifted me back up and did the same for me, move for move,
that I had done for him.  When he got to my boxers and 9-
inch man meat he licked the head the flicked the pre cum off
the tip of it.  We slowly made our way to the bed, kissing
the way over.  He lay down on the bed and I got on top of
this hunk of mine.  I gave his entire body a tongue bath.
When I got to his rod, I licked the head of it and was
rewarded with ample amounts of pre cum.  "Damn you taste
good." I thought.  I slowly made my way to his ass and it's
flower.  When I touched it he arched his back and moaned
loudly.  I threw his legs higher to get plenty of room.  The
more I tongue fucked him the louder he moaned.

"Oh.Don.I want you to fuck me with that big piece of meat
you got."

Making sure he was wet good I spit in my hand and wet my
fingers to get him ready for the fucking he was about to
get.  My first finger went in easily, then the second and I
moved to his prostrate, that magic love button.  When I got
to it he started bucking and moaning louder begging me not
to stop.

"I will have to stop to stick my dick in ya."

"Fuck me Don."  He half yelled.

I got my cock wet with spit and placed the head at his tight
hole.  I could feel some resistance but after a second it
went in good.  I very slowly buried the entire length of my
hot rod up his ass.  He flexed his ass cheeks to let me know
to start.  Every so often pulling out completely then
ramming back in with all I had.  I reached down to jack him
off while I was plowing his ass.  He was moving in time with
my movements, and it was the best fuck, to that point, I had
ever had.  I could tell that his balls were drawing up to
his body and he was ready to cum, I pulled out of his ass,
bent down to kiss him deeply, and then took his meat in my
mouth.  It only took a couple of deep thrust before he
exploded in my mouth and down my throat.  I continued to
work on his member until there was nothing left to come out
of it.  I savored the flavor of his essence and then kissed
him deeply again and we shared the taste of him.

When he came down off of his high he shifted me in the bed
and went down on my throbbing dick.  Taking the entire
length down his throat.  I could feel the muscles with each
suck.  It took about five minutes to get to the plateau of
no return and I emptied my balls into his waiting hot mouth.
He in turn kissed me deeply and we drank my cum together.

He got up and went to the kitchen and made us both another
drink.  "Don, I think that was the best fuck I have ever
had."

"Well let's do it again."  That is the only good thing about
younger people they can go again and again.

The rest of the day was spent fucking, sucking, and
drinking.  By the end of the day he was ready to move in.
We both in truth had fallen in love that day, and now 5
years later I fall more in love every day that we have
together.


Luv ya all.
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