Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2013 08:14:14 -0800 (PST)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Discovered

Jack discovered that day, more about himself then Arnie. They hadn't known
each other before their campus encounter.

Jack had survived one year in the dorm, three years of classes, his
fraternity hazing, exams, and spring break performance, a part time job in
the café and frat house parties.

It was life as usual, he learned, on any campus. His parents knew less and
less about his life now and Jack liked that.

His two am, showers relieved his sexual needs and there was Sammy, a girl
who hung around a lot.

She was more like his sister, then a girl friend. But occasional kisses and
ongoing hand holding defined their relationship for anyone who knew them.
She was his ticket to social circles that Jack otherwise wouldn't have
entered.

Yet his spring break experience was without her, just Jack and his frat
brothers acting crazy, not so much because they wanted to but because it
was expected. Alcohol, beach, antics, barfing, yelling and ogling scantily
clad girls filled the week.

Jack had fun because he was among others who were having fun and his bare
torso pressed and arms over their shoulders as they wrestled, swam and
drank gave him a strange, undefined thrill.

That is until one weekend.

Arnie was a frat brother. He was in pre med...and began to wear medical
scrubs to classes, around the frat house, even to parties. Nobody seemed to
mind. Jack didn't but found them strangely interesting.

"Hey" He nodded to Arnie as they stood around the pool one late night
Saturday. "Just uh got in?"

Arnie nodded. His time at the campus hospital took him away from most of
the parties and activities he used to attend.

"Yea 12 hours" he sighed "just the beginning man. MedSchool will kill me"
he said.

"Dunno, looks great. I mean you look great. Uh I think it's great that you
know what you want to do and everything." Jack stammered. The beer had
created a foundation and the rum was taking charge of his brain now.

"Thanks" Arnie smiled. He had a great smile. He raised his arms as he
talked stretching. The scrubs he wore rose revealing his bare stomach.

Jack's eyes were riveted.

"Those things must be like pajamas" He said.

Arnie cocked his head "What?"

"The uh scrubs you wear, nothing under them right?" He asked and without
thinking his hand moved under Arnie's scrub top. He felt skin. Arnie didn't
react as Jack's hand moved over his skin.

"Nice" Jack said

Arnie turned his head and smiled. "Very nice" he added.

Jack felt his penis expand.  Despite the alcohol it filled with blood. He
moved behind Arnie and joked as his hands moved inside and all over Arnie's
upper body.

"Oh man, you are in great shape" his hands moved upwards and encountered
the metal.

Arnie was laughing "Man you're so drunk. And I'm getting there. But the
guys will think we're gay" he moved away.

Jack was more concerned with what his fingers encountered.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"Rings, do you have nipple rings?" he asked. "When did you get those?"

He had seen Arnie shirtless before. The backyard pool was usually full of
frat brothers of course and late hours even welcomed their naked bodies.

"Best part of working at the hospital. I got em months ago. Healed nice,
come on." Arnie took Jacks hand.  His room was beside the pool so they
could easily duck into the private space.

Inside, Arnie lifted his scrub revealing his smooth belly and chest and the
metal rings that hung from each nipple.

"Shit" Jack said moving his fingers back to Arnie's chest. His fingers
flicked and tugged at them.

"Christ keeps doing that and I'll loose it" Arnie said as he grabbed his
own crotch.

Jack kept playing with the rings. Nobody was watching. Arnie didn't push
him away.

"Pull on em hard" Arnie hissed closing his eyes.

Each of Jack's finger tips poked into each ring and he pulled.

"Does it hurt?" He asked releasing them.

"Yea, go ahead pull on em" Arnie said

Jack did as he was asked watching Arnie's face clench in both pain and
pleasure.

"Shit man, we're gonna fuck" Arnie said

Jack heard the words but they didn't really register. He tugged on the
stretched man tits not reeling Arnie's hands on his own crotch and then
unbuttoning his shorts.

"God" Jack said as his revealed hard cock was cradled in Arnie's hands. It
felt good, far better then his own hands stroking for pleasure and release.

"Fuck fuck fuck" Arnie kept saying.

Their lips met. It wasn't a thought so much as a natural reaction to their
bodies being enflamed by their hands and hidden feelings.

Jack felt Arnie's hands over his bare buttocks. His own moved from the
boy's nipples sliding under Arnie's scrub pants. He was delighted to find
no underwear just bared and smooth skin.

"Shit you're hot" He said to Arnie. Sometime during their unexpected
arousal and oral exchange their feet had kicked their shorts and scrub
pants away. They were naked from the waist down.

"I'm gonna fuck you" Arnie said.

Jack peeled his own tee shirt off and lifted Arnie's scrub top off him,
pressing his own chest against the metal rings that his fingers had
discovered earlier. It was his unspoken answer to Arnie's threat.

He watched the boy's body above him, pushing his legs back and stabbing
into him. Jack was being fucked.  His tight virgin butthole stretched at
the intrusion, the pain subdued by his alcohol enduced state.

He watched Arnie's face grimace with each thrust enduring the reactions of
his body to the thickness that moved in and out of him like a surprisingly
pleasing bowel movement.

Arnie held his cock, dripping of the sperm it had deposited inside
Jack. And Jack lifted his head to lick it, taste it, and suck the thing
until his own hand began to relieve his own excitement.

"No let me" Arnie said lowering his head to suck on Jack's cock. Another
first, a hand, two lips, warm tongue and hungry mouth on his cock.

Jack's body erupted too soon but violent enough his muscles convulsed at
the orgasm and Arnie chocked on the cum that seemed to fill his mouth and
flow out his lips.

"What the hell did we just do?" Jack asked. His legs had moved around
Arnie's body. It felt good. He didn't want to let go. Not since his high
school wrestling matches did he find this to be so natural.

Arnie leaned forward. His tongue lapped at Jack's face where his own sperm
had splattered him.

"We fucked" he said in a whisper..not so others wouldn't hear but it just
sexy.

"And we're gonna fuck all night" he added.

Jack's head whirled with thoughts, fears, and revelations. His past self
satisfying sessions where images of naked men filled his head came
back. The frat hazing sessions that found him naked and kneeling while
brothers wagged their penis in a threatening manner had excited him for
reasons he didn't understand or didn't want to.

The sight of Arnie by the pool, his blue scrubs hanging loose welcoming his
interest and hands flashed too.

He had been fucked. He had been sucked. Jack liked it.

"Ready?" Arnie asked.

Jacks fingers moved to the dangling rings and tugged until Arnie smiled
then registered the same painful pleasure he had felt earlier.

"yea yea, harder" He begged and Jack complied knowing Arnie's reaction
would soon stab back into him and fuck him yet another time.

They had one more summer and year of school ahead. Suddenly Jack knew it
would be the best year of his life now that he had discovered himself, the
real him, his needs and preferences.

And Arnie fucked him again, even harder this time.