Date: Sun, 26 Jul 2009 01:38:02 -0600
From: Andrew Hermes <bnb12285@hotmail.com>
Subject: Finding Freshmen Love Part 1-College Section

Hi all!  This is my first attempt at gay fiction.  This story is entirely
fiction based on my own ideas/fantasies.  This story is about two of age
gay men consenting to gay sexual activities.  If you are a minor or this
type of material offends you, please leave now.  Please don't reproduce
this story without my permission because it's my work and I own all the
rights to it.  Now, sit down, shut up, hold on and get ready.  Oh, and
enjoy!  Comments welcome at bnb12285@hotmail.com

-----Andrew

Finding Freshman Love

"My name is Jake, and I have a belly button and a small penis."  Those were
the very first words the only person I have ever loved outside of my family
ever spoke to me.  Oh, how some 10 years ago, I had no idea what lied ahead
for me and Jake.  But before I get too far in the story, I should let you
know some more about me.

I grew up in a small town outside of Chicago, Illinois.  The town was built
on old money, made from thousands of acres of farm and ranch land.  I grew
up near the city limits and enjoyed an awesome view from my window.  My
family moved to the town during the 1980s following the economic downturn
in the state's capital.  I grew up with three sisters and two extremely
hard working parents.  Growing up around so many women made me a more
sensitive boy, despite my attempt to maintain a rough exterior.  Thus, I
picked up the best qualities of every woman...PMS and fashion sense.  I'm
only kidding, but I certainly lived in the estrogen ocean.

The small town environment did nothing for me when coming to terms with my
own sexual identity.  I have known that I was gay since I was 11 years old.
But, in typical small town fashion, the environment of cattle country
stifled my ability to come to terms with myself.  I still encounter bigotry
every time I return there.  Even my closest friends from high school, the
ones that wear their religion on their sleeves, shun me because God created
Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve.  Needless to say, I couldn't wait to
leave.

Following graduation, I packed my 2003 GMC truck with all of my worldly
possessions and moved to Iowa where I attended college, earned two degrees,
and graduated Summa Cum Lade.  But most importantly, I met the love of my
life and we have enjoyed a decade of decadence ever since.  While moving in
to my overpriced, "cozy" dorm room, I met Jake, my new roommate.  6'3"
tall, 180 trimmed and tight pounds, highlighted hair.  But most striking
were his eyes.  His beautiful crystal blues eyes immediately got my
attention, not just for the color, but the way they literally danced with
life.  Truly, I was smitten with him from day one.  Then, in what I would
come to learn as typical Jake fashion, he introduced himself.  "Hi, my name
is Jay.  I have a belly button and a small penis."  What did I do?  Looked
at him dumbfounded, and said, "Good for you.  I'm Alex."

He gave me a quick once over.  I'm 5'11" tall, 225 lbs, built like a brick
shit house.  I have curly hair that goes down to my shoulders and dark blue
eyes that I have been told are so intense that sometimes it looks as if I'm
able to read someone's mind when they are talking to me.  I also have a
bubble butt thanks to Eight Minute Buns and my love for taking it up the
ass.  Anyway, I digress.  We made some small chat once I retrieved my
tongue from the floor and I learned he was from Knoxville, TN where is
father was a Captain in the Army.  Like me, he was also close to his
family, especially his younger brother Jack.  He was looking forward to
getting away from moving every few years and working on a Political Science
Degree.

I told him about living in the Chicago suburbs and the small town, homey
environment, about growing up in the plain old Illinois.  He even helped me
unpack my pickup and move all of my stuff in.  Seven times we trekked down
six flights of stairs to retrieve all of my shit I brought with me upon my
mother's insistence.  By the time we were finished, we were both soaked in
sweat.  The sweat poured down my face, rolled down my ass, and drenched all
of my clothes.  Jake looked extremely similar, but uber hot with his sweat
drenched body.  Immediately, I went to my shower kit packed neatly away in
my suitcase.  Jake, who had moved in the week before, grabbed his from the
overhead storage shelf in the closet.  He and I made our way to the shower.
Quickly, he stripped off his clothes in the common shower room that looked
more like a high school locker room.  Not every one to be shy, it seemed to
me he was showing off.  And let me tell you, Jake had the goods to show
off.  His tight abs formed the sexy v that enticed me to keep following the
apex of the triangle.  Below his solid abs, was the most beautiful cock I
had ever seen.  Sitting atop an enormous set of balls, Jake's cock appeared
to be about 5 inches flaccid and thick.  He almost caught me looking at him
and I quickly diverted my eyes to my own cock, which was chubbing out.
When fully erect, I'm about a seven.  But, I have a cock two inches around.
Even with such a gift, I love to bottom.  God's idea of a practical joke I
suppose.

As I was lathering up the body wash, I kept stealing glances at the Adonis
some three feet from me.  As I looked to my left, Jake was washing his
hair, but it appeared his cock was hardening.  I once again looked the
other way.  When I returned my gaze, he was absent-mindedly stroking the
massive hog between his legs, not paying any attention to anything but his
cock and the ceiling of the shower room.  Just as quickly as he started, he
stopped, moving his soapy hands to his ass.  I swear I saw him spending
entirely too much time on his ass.  It even looked like he had stuck his
finger in his own honey pot.

The scene was absolutely hot.  My ridged cocked raged and my balls ached
for relief.  Despite being gay and spending plenty of time around cocks
begging to be sucked, I maintained shower decorum.  But, I thought
naughtily, I'm definitely gonna need to beat off later.  I decided to chill
out, literally, and turned the water to freezing until my cock and balls
sought refuge in my asshole.  I quickly dried off because I was so cold.
Jake followed and we returned to our room.

We sat around for a while, putting our shower kits away.  The Jake asked me
if I wanted to play some Xbox.  Of course, I complied and we decided on
NCAA College Football.  I always play with the Sooners, my favorite college
football team.  Being from Tennessee, Jake chose the Volunteers.  I
actually laughed at him, telling him, "I gonna put my foot up your ass this
game."

Jake replied, "I doubt it."  We began playing, but I could not concentrate
on running the Spread.  My team went three and out after Jake sent an all
out blitz.  As I shook my head in disgust, his amazing eyes met mine.  I
lost all focus and my thoughts quickly went to the shower.  Before I knew
it, he racked up six first downs.  Then, he scored on a stupid reverse of
all things.  Laughing he said, "Your ass is the only one in danger today."
As he said this, he actually winked at me.  That nearly put me over the
edge, as my cock hardened faster than a virgin blows his load on prom
night.  He kicked off and I ran the ball down to his 40 yard line, which
really pissed him off.  Then, I dissected his balls to the wall defense
with quick passes and hurry up offense.  Seven plays later, I scored and to
be a dick went for two and got it.

"Ok.  So you know how to play.  But, you won't win."  We were neck in neck
until the last minute of the game.  He scored and had me down by six with
two minutes left.  As I ran my offense down the field, he was focused on
nothing but the game.  My cock had not gone down in the last half an hour
and watching the look of concentration on his face just about set me off.
My balls were yelling at me for relief at this point as my dick throbbed
with anticipation of jacking off to images of Jake running through my head.
Lost in thought, I didn't see him move into a blitz package.  He made me
fumble and his D End ran the ball back for a touch down.

 With the extra point, he beat me by 13 points, and I hadn't been beaten at
NCAA Football in years, especially with the Sooners.  And he took pride in
my defeat.  "I told you I would own your ass before this was over."

After the nail biting game and moving all of my shit in to the room, I was
starving for some nourishment, as well as some tender loving care.  But,
food comes before sex, mostly because the average male masturbates three
times a week, and I knew I would need all of the energy to satisfy my
carnal desires.  With that in mind, I asked Jake if he wanted to grab some
food.  Of course, he hadn't eaten either and was more than delighted with
the suggestion.  We found a nice little place around the corner from the
campus that was fairly busy due to all of the students moving in.  After a
ten minute wait, I used my fake ID and bought us a round of well deserved
beers.  We talked while guzzling the first beers and by the time the food
got there, we decided to order a pitcher.  Jake paid this time and with his
illegal purchase, I learned he too had a fake ID.  This of course, made me
wonder what lied ahead for the two of us who both enjoyed our cheap beer,
card games, and NCAA Football.

While we were drinking, we talked about the things that interested us most.
Both of us loved to golf and bowl, which meant I could showcase my mad
skills on the golf course and at the bowling alley.  While we drank, some
guys invited us to a party they were having a couple of blocks up the
street.  We were supposed to meet them at nine and bring our drinking hats
with us.  Of course, Jake and I were no strangers to the party.  We even
went as far as ordering another pitcher while we devoured a meat lover's
pizza, Chicago style.  We chatted some more before heading back to the
dorms, our bellies full and our breath smelling of the sweet aroma known as
Bud Light.  Jake and I decided to shower again and change into some party
clothes.  We both headed to the shower room and for the second time in less
than eight hours, I saw the Adonis strip down to his birthday suit and put
his body on display.  Ever see the cartoon with the wolf that imagines the
turkey dinner on the table?  Well, that was me, salivating at the mouth
over Jake's hot body.  He even had a semi and I was fully erect.  As I
turned around, I caught Jake looking at my naked body, particularly my
rigid cock.  He had no clue that I had seen him checking out my junkyard,
which to my horror, actually made my cock pulsate and leak a pool of precum
on the shower floor.  As I finished up, I caught his gaze out of the corner
of my eye.  This time, he winked!  And once again, the flood gates opened
and my cock began pouring precum.  He left the shower and I was tempted to
jerk off right then and there, but controlled my urge to do so, turning the
water to cold.  By the time I put the monster back in his cage, Jake was
already back in the room.  As I walked in, he was putting on a silk shirt
that accentuated his muscles and displayed all of his best features.  For
myself, I chose a Sooner polo, black khakis, and some new sandals I had
purchased the week before.  Along with this, I styled my wild, curly hair
so I looked like a hot college student.  To finish my ensemble, I added
some nice smelling cologne and my gold hoop earrings.

At 8:45, we began walking to the party.  For the first time, the
conservation between the two of us went semi-sexual.  Jake almost blurted
out, "Man, I hope to meet someone with limited inhibitions at this party so
I can break in my new loft."  Repressing a giggle, I replied, "Good luck.
You luck like a man whore and the woman can smell a guy like you a mile
away."  Quickly, he quipped, "I don't think that will be too much of a
problem."  We walked in silence for the next minute or two, but it seemed
like an eternity as I pondered his last statement.  Was Jake trying to tell
me something?

We arrived at the party promptly at 9:02.  Immediately, I found the keg and
mingled with the people I would be seeing around campus for the next year.
Jake wondered off somewhere.  I took the liberty of signing the two of us
up for beer pong, my favorite game in the world.  For those of you
unfamiliar with the game, beer pong is played between teams of two.  Each
team has ten cups, lined up like a bowling set up on each side of the
table.  Each glass is supposed to have between 2-5 ounces of beer.  But,
our new friends really knew how to party and played with full 16 ounce
cups.  Once a player landed a ping pong ball in the cup of his opponents,
the opponents were required to drink the beer.  The team that eliminated
their opponents' cups first won the game.  Like many college students, I
believe beer pong is truly the only game ever invented without any losers!

Before bitch slapping several teams at the Beer Pong table, I made my way
to the keg, where much to my delight, my newly acquired piece of man candy
was doing a keg stand.  After he finished, I did a keg stand and stood 15
seconds longer than Jake.  He did not take so kindly to this and decided to
do another where he beat me by a whole 30 seconds.  While this was
impressive, I could not merely stand by and allow him to make an ass of me.
So, I also did another and beat him by five seconds.  Before we got a
chance to go again, our names were called to the Beer Pong table.  Both of
us were trashed off our asses, but we still managed to seven games in a row
before finally being beaten by a couple of chicks that drank wine coolers
all night.  During the course of those games, we must have put another 12
pack away.  After hit the keg again for another round of dueling keg
stands, we were both looking like ten miles of bad highway, trashed off our
asses, and using each other for balance.

At this point in the night, Jake decided to get a little more physical.  He
even grabbed my ass while bracing himself.  He even realized he did so, but
did not quickly move his hand away.  Instead, he let it linger for about 10
seconds, before giving my shapely ass a real good squeeze.  With that, I
decided Jake was clearly interested in men, or at least, inebriated Jake
was interested in grabbing my ass!

After another half an hour at the party, we decided to call it a night.
Jake and I continued to use each other for support to make it back to our
door rooms.  After causing entirely too much noise for 2AM, we finally made
it to the 7th floor.  After what seemed like forever, I finally got the key
in the lock and opened the door.  Jake immediately began taking his clothes
off, telling me, "It's hotter than virgin pussy in here."  In all
actuality, our room was about 70 degrees and extremely comfortable, but who
am I to complain about eye candy pretending to be a Chip and Dale Dance in
the middle of my door room.  Plus, Jake had changed his underwear after our
shower.  His party panties, a nice black see through pair, clearly showed
off all the goodies he had below his taught abdomen.  I instantly got hard
just looking at him.  For the fourth or fifth time today, my cock decided
to turn into a samurai sword, just looking for some attention from my right
hand.

Not won to ruin the party, I took off my shirt and shorts.  Jake intently
starred at me the entire time I undressed.  When I looked up after removing
my clothes, he definitely looked his lips.  As I looked into his eyes, I
saw a look that told me he wanted to say or do something.  I walked toward
him in my boxer briefs, and he never stepped away.  At that point, I asked
him, "Do you like what you see?  I know I do!"  Jake appeared to search for
an answer, while sizing up my hard dick through the fabric of my underwear.
As he stared at my crotch, I felt my dick pulsating with desire, wanting to
be unleashed.  As quickly as this little episode began, Jake slid his hand
down the front of my underwear, pulling me in close with my own cock.  We
looked at one another, knowingly, and began kissing.  I love to make out
and I found out Jake shares my passion for it.  Electricity emanated from
our mouths as our lips touched and our tongues dueled.  He kissed me with
such force, I was afraid I would bust a nut in my pants right then and
there.  Clearly, our little make out session was having an effect on Jake,
as the head of his enormous cock popped out of the top of his sexy wear.  I
reached for his cock to give him a hand with his ever growing monster.
Jake watched my subtle movements and moaned with pleasure as I stroked his
cock.  To get better access, I pulled his underwear off and got a full view
of his basket.  Up close, his cock and balls were absolutely beautiful as
well as enormous.  Jake's cock was at least nine inches hard and his balls
looked to be the size of large walnuts.

With the eye on my prize, I dropped to my knees after some more stroking
and making out.  I took the head of Jake's cock into my mouth.  He let out
a loud, passionate roar as I locked my lips around his dick.  The loud
response was all I needed.  I took half of his monster in the next time and
deep throated him on my third attempt.  Of course, his monster cock gagged
me, but I was not deterred.  Instead, I opened my throat and relaxed my jaw
and continued going down on him.  About three minutes in, he began leaking
precum like an 80 year old facet.  After another five minutes, he grabbed
my hair to get my attention.  "Stop!  I'm gonna cum if you keep going down
on me like that.  I want this to last.  It's my first time with a man!"

I reluctantly released Jake's cock from my mouth.  He took my boxers off,
freeing my engorged phallus.  As I had done, Jake carefully put the head of
my cock in his mouth.  I grabbed the back of his head and gave him a
forceful, but encouraging push.  He complied, greedily sucking my dick down
his virgin throat.  He gagged quiet a few times, but continued sucking my
dick like a real trooper.  My dick responded to all of the attention,
flooding Jake's mouth with precum.  On his next trip down my shaft, he must
have got me just right.  My legs buckled and I went weak at the knees as he
groped my balls while he went down on me.

After that, we moved over to the bed.  Quickly, I pulled him on top of me
in a 69, once again worshiping his massive dick with my tongue, mouth, and
hands.  I cupped his balls in my left hand and gave them a firm squeeze as
I deep throated his enormous penis.  Jake mimicked my movements and we got
into a great rhythm.  As I pulled up for air, I decided to give him a once
over from hole to hole.  Jake moaned when my tongue found his honey pot and
returned to the head of his cock.  So with one hand, I jacked his cock
while I ate his ass.  He followed suit.  Pushing the action, Jake decided
to insert a finger into my ever-ready hole.  His finger, long and thick,
felt fantastic inside my cock starved hole.  He continued fingering me and
even added a second finger.  He pumped in and out while systematically
sucking my dick.  I decided to break in his virgin hole with my own finger
after I had spent several minutes eating his ass out.  He responded by
pushing his dick father into my throat and telling me, "I'm close."

I took this as my cue to crank up the heat between the two of us and pushed
another finger into his hole.  Before he could get to use to that, I had a
third finger inside his ass.  As I pumped the majority of my hand inside
his ass, I found his g-spot and rubbed his prostate with my fingers.  Jake
panted in lust and with anticipation as his cock began to pulsate.  He was
definitely close to cumming.  As for me, I was leaking so much, he was
swallowing my cum as fast as my cock was producing it.  Back between his
legs, I amped up the pressure and began banging him hard with all three
fingers while sucking his huge dick.  After two minutes, he let loose the
largest orgasm I have ever seen.  10 shots of hot fluid hit the back of my
throat.  Rope after rope of hot man juice warmed my mouth.  He tasted so
good, I had to take part of his cock out of my mouth so I could swallow it
all.  His orgasm pushed me to the brink, and I reciprocated by shooting my
load into his mouth.  My orgasm, six shots, quickly filled Jake's mouth.
He swallowed three times, but managed to get all of my cum down without
missing a drop.  After such an earth shattering, toe curling set of
orgasms, we laid there, holding each other.  After we rested, we made out
for a little while.  But mostly, we held each other, in the afterglow of
the best sex I had ever had.  What I didn't know, however, is the best sex
was yet to come.