"The Decrepit Dorm"
by Drake

I looked around my dorm.  it was about half the size of my room back home. 
In the corner there was a bunk bed.  The shower was in the same room. You
had to dress etc.  all in the same SMALL room. A shower head and curtain to
cover the shy. The toilet was also out in the open near the shower.  Like a
jail toilet with no cover around.   the floor was just cement with no
protection.  I sighed.  I picked the top bunk. I wondered if I was
underdressed in just sweat pants and a sweat shirt.  About 5 minutes later
a tall guy with broad shoulders and blond hair.  He was wearing shorts and
a polo shirt.  He was muscular and well built.  I sighed.  i had to have
him.  I got off the bed to shake hands.  "Hi my name is John." I said.  I
had a stiffie that pertruded a full 8 incvhes out of my pants.  "My name is
Mark," he replied.   we got to talking...apparently Mark was on the
football team.  I was going to be in the drama department.

everytime either of us had to use the bathroom we had to do it in front of
the other one.  I didn't umm have to do number 2 but Mark did.  He just
went over there and dropped his pants.  He held the toilet paper so that i
couldn't see anything and the way the toilet was placed I couldn't look
without it being obvious.

That night I was in pure torture. He got undressed behind the shower
curtain. He took his shower and I could see his silouhette.  He got dressed
behind the curtain also.  I had to have him.  I am a very scheming person
and I knew exactly how I could get him.

That night I "accidently" tore down the shower curtain and the measley rod
that held it up.

"Looks like we're gonna have to get a new one from Dean Smith," Mark said.
"Oh, Lets not bother him.  It's no big deal." I replied.  Mark shrugged and
went back to reading his magazine.  Luckily for me the thermostat was right
next to me.  i turned the heat up to about 90 degrees.  I got down off my
bunk and sat in the one small chair for company with a book.  "Better
light" I explained to Mark.  Of course I wasn't reading my book, I just
wanted to stare at Mark's body.  If He was wearing short athletic shorts. 
And a t-shirt. He had rippling biceps, and a tan body.  His chisled face
was perfection.  "sheesh it's hot!" I said. "well turn off the heat!" Mark
said in a sarcastic attitude without looking up.  "it's too complicated!"
I said.  I ripped off my shirt.  I was well built.  I was mucular for a guy
who never worked out.  I had the biggest cock in town with a hot 12 inches.
 I had a perfect v-shape leading into my crotch.  I was hot.  I had girls
(and guys) crawling all over me to get near.  Now it was my turn!

He saw me rip off my shirt.  "nah. I'll just take a shower." Mark said and
got up.  FINALLY! I thought.  I get to see perfection.  He was not as
bashful as I thought he might be.  He ripped off his shirt and hung it
neatly.  His upper chest was strong, his nipples pink and erect.  Finally
came the moment I had been waiting for.  MY cock was thickening and
half-visible in my jeans. He slowly as if to torture pulled off his shorts.
 White was appearing revealing white, tight briefs, I smiled.  He was
erect.  About 11 inches.  Wow.  I was in pure ecstasy.  I acted like I was
reading my book, but naturally I was studying his every move.  He turned on
the shower  and water poured all over him and his hardon.  I couldn't keep
my eyes off him.  I acted like I was reading the book.  He shampood his
blond hair.  The lather ran down his back and onto his nice plumply fit
ass.  He took the soap and lathered up all his body.  he took the soap and
rubben it vivourously all over his hard cock.  It took great stamina to
keep from touching myself.  He took the shampoo again and lathered his
pubic hairs.  I do the same thing to myself too. He was done.  We were all
out of towels so I gave his shirt to use.  I had to something...ANYTHING to
shower with him....

After my classes I spent 30 minutes in the computer lab. Typing a note. 
It was all a sick plan to be able to take a shower with Mark.  Here is what
it read:

"Dear Students,

	Due to the lack of money and doantions we have recieved last year and
this year, we must cut down on our water supplies.  All roomates are
required to shower together the same amount of time.  We have meters hooked
up to each of your rooms to tell us how much water you ahve been using.  If
for some odd reason yours is over the average, we will cut off your water
supply.  Even the shyest must shower together.  I am sincerely sorry

								Dean Smith"

I showed the note to Mark who shrugged and gave the note to me.  Mark and I
went on a tour of campus the rest of that afternoon.  We were both tired
after the tour and we decided to take a shower then go straight to bed.  We
got naked and we both had hardons.  I "accidently" slid by Mark's smooth
Body.  It was sweaty and smelled heavenly.  I also shampood my pubice hair.
 I became enraptured and just held onto my dick.  I became woozy and
light-headsed, I was in extasy.  I slid and started to fall to the ground.
Mark grabbed me and we hugged I was too scared at first to do anything
else.  Then I felt something poking me in the thigh.  It was his penis!!! I
hugged and started crying.  I stopped and was again in rapture.  His body
was smooth and tough like leather.  His hug was manly and strong.  He was
caressing my back as if  to sooth me.  He was telling me something about
how it happened to him last year and how he couldn't breath.  I really
wasn't listening. I grabbed his ass gently.  I let go then got dresed and
went to bed.  I had the feel of him still in me.  I had to fuck him...fuck
him HARD!!!

I organized a plan before I fell asleep.  Before I went to the stage for my
drama class I went byu the woodworks part of campus, I snuck in and out and
managed to grab a screwdriver.  I waited until later to pull out my plan. 
it was 9:00.  Duncan was now comfortable with my body, and I was less apt
to look at his and get raptured.  I wanted to Fuck him... that is all I
wanted...well as I was saying we were masturbating which is something males
do.  And seeing who could get the furthest.  well that was getting boring
to both Mark and I.  I asked him to go get us somemore ice and cokes.  I
did it last time......  

He left to go get Ice and drinks...I knew it would take him seven minutes. 
I went over to my bed.  and unscrewed the screws.  I only had about 2
minutes left.  It took me several tries but I lifted the bed off it's
suport and it crashed on the ground...just in time too!  Mark came running
in with ice and cokes and put them on the floor with the rest of our crap. 
The we had the following conversation:


Me:  I tried getting on top of the bunk and it just toppled over, luckily I
moved out of the way.
Mark:  Are you Ok?  
Me: Yeah.
Mark: I'll go get Dean Smith.
Me: NO! Umm...he'll make Me pay for it! I'll have to buy a new one!!!
Mark: Oh... I guess you could sleep in the chair...
Me: That isn't fair!  Just let me sleep in your bed...with you.
Mark: Fine. Let's get this stuff out of here.  Umm...there's a trash can
right outside we can put the boards in there, and for the matresses well, 
there's a dumpster out there we can sneak out the window.
Me: But I am totally naked!
Mark: So? No one will see you!!!
Me: K.  well let's hurry!

we snuck out cautiously and hurried to the dumpster.  this dumpstey was 10
ft tall though.  Lift me up I said.  I climbed up on his back and threw the
matress in, and the second on.  Then I slipped onto Mark.  My Cock ramming
up his crack but not into the hole.  "oops..sorry!"  There was a rustling
in trees behind the dumpster.  It was Mrs. MacGee the Psychiatry professor
and Dean Smith taking a walk.  There was no place to hide except in the
dumpster or, under a park table made of cement and which was very crowded. 
we squished together and grabbed my cock and spurted loads of jism.  Dean
Smith and Mrs. MacGee went away and we ran back to our dorm.  Now we
decided to finally go to sleep. I might need to explain something about
our beds...They were smaller than twin sized beds.  We were thin though and
could easily fit in the bed...as long as we squished together?  That night
Mark fell asleep easily.  He was on his back his stiff cock up full blast. 
I got busy...I placed my soft lips on his wide cock and sucked as much of
it as I could. I put his stiffie in an out of of my wet mouth as fast as I
could.  I grabbed his sperm-making spheres in my hand and gently squeezed. 
I moved my other hand up to his nipplres and played with them to make them
red. I climbed my mouth up and sucked his nipples...he groaned in his
sleep...GOOD!!!  I kissed him all the way up to his mouth.  I slid my
tongue into his warm mouth he awoke, grabbed me and made-out with me he
wanted me just as badly.  I turned him over I thrust dick into him as hard
as I could...no I needed something greasy...I grabbed the ice that hadn't
melted and rubbed it all over my dick..I spurted all over my self, but I
didn't care, My cock was slippery and slidy I thrust it in and out of his
hole over and over, he was moaning up a storm.

"What are you two...OH MY GOD!!!"

It was Dean Smith.  We were both expelled.  We moved together to Oklahoma
and continued our studies and some other things there.  It was fun!