Date: Mon, 12 May 2014 01:01:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: "e_bacrot@yahoo.com" <e_bacrot@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freshman Justin part 3

Thanks again for the comments, we were together the entire year and had a
great time together (as you will read).  We are still friends to this day,
both married and have kids in our early 30's.  We got close a couple of
times and almost fooled around (and did a little bit :) ), but we just
smiled after and knew it couldn't happen the way it was.  He is still my
little glasses wearing hot kid.  I could write 100 different stories over
the 7 months we were together, anyway, back to this story:


Monday came around...time for classes.  Justin had a bit of trouble getting
up and showering, but I made sure he did.  The booze and the weed the night
before probably hit him a little hard.  I was good though, we were able to
have breakfast together and our classes were over before 2pm.  We did not
share lunch, which was good, it let him meet people in his classes.  I came
back to the room first and thought about rubbing one out.  Just as I was
about to start jerking watching porn, he comes bursting in the room bright
eyed and happy as shit.  He had a good day, his classes were cool, and he
met a lot of people.  He gave me a hug, and noticed my hardon when he did.

Justin: Why are you hard Bran?

Me: I was gonna rub one out before you got back.

He dropped to his knees, unzipped me, and gave me a fantastic blowjob.  It
was almost like he studied blowjobs all day and not computer science.  It
was really good, and I did not last long.  He swallowed it all this time,
he let his mouth fill up and then swallowed.  Just a fucking fantastic
Monday afternoon.

Justin: That better than rubbin it out?

Me: kinda...hahah

He laughed and put his shit away.  His ass looked great in his jeans.
Shit, his ass looked great in anything or wearing nothing.  He told me he
owed me from last night when he passed out and I didn't finish.  I told him
it was my pleasure and I was surprised he even remembered our little
session the night before.  So now the afternoon began.  We did our reading
and assigned work on our sides of the room, but for anyone who went to
college, you know the day is done by the latest 3pm or so based on the
class sched.  I was done studying, and looked over at Justin doing his
thing at his desk.  I walked up behind him and just started smelling his
neck.  His smell was amazing, and I wrapped my arms around him rubbing his
nipples through his shirt.

Justin: You trying to start something bro? haha

Me: Yep

Justin: Lets do it!

I grabbed him and picked him over the chair and threw him on the ground.
We were both laughing and wrestling together.  He was much weaker and
smaller than me, but I indulged the scene.  We just pretended to beat each
other up for about an hour, and it was awesome.  Both sweaty and gross, I
gave him a kiss and told him we needed to get dinner.

Justin: Everyone else in the suite is eating in the cafe.

Me: So?

Justin: Shower....

Me: Lets go.

We had an amazing time in the shower.  Just washing each other was
fantastic, to feel each other, and smell each other.  He wanted me to
finger his ass a little bit, I guess he wanted to get ready for what might
happen in the future.  I was gentle and took my time, I was able to get two
full fingers in while jerking him before we heard someone open the door.  I
told him to hide behind the wall of the handicapped shower stall that we
were in.  I heard Brett ask who was in the shower.  I said, its me, whats
up?

Brett: Nothing, do you know where Ben went?

Me: I heard he was going to the track to run for a bit (I lied)

Brett: aah cool, I'll go over, catch ya later man.

Me: Ok cool.

Close call, and it wouldn't be the only one believe me.  I continued
fingering Justin and making out with him.  His dick looked like a small
iron rod, and after jerking him for about 5 mins, he started spraying.  I
had to hold him up in the shower because his whole body went limp.  My dick
was hard, and he turned around in the shower and said "Fuck me".  I wasn't
ready for it, and neither was he.  I pushed my hard mushroom head against
his hole and after the tip went in he let out a yelp.  I tried to push a
little more in and he told me to stop.  I pulled out immediately, not
wanting to hurt him.  He looked dissapointed he couldn't take it.  This was
fine with me, and I told him I wasn't let down and just having the tip in
felt great to try and boost his confidence.  We kissed again and left the
bathroom seperately back to our room.

Justin: Sorry I just couldn't take it Bran.

Me: I don't care man, you don't need to prove anything to me, especially
that.

Justin: I want to have sex with you, but it hurt a lot dude.

Me: If you want, we can work on it.  Listen Jus, my goal isn't to fuck you,
if its part of our thing than thats great, if it isn't you are still my
friend and we can still do a ton of other shit together.

Justin: I know how much you want to Brandon, I'll try to take it better
next time.

He was right, and he knew from our talks.  I had told him of past
experiences with guys/girls and he figured out my ultimate goal was to get
my dick into something tight and warm.  I was torn.  I did really really
want to fuck him, but I didn't want to hurt him.  I mean, reaaally want to
fuck him.  Not for the badge or honor of banging a freshman, but because we
were so close to each other now.  Shit I offered to let him fuck me, thats
how close we had become.  I thought of ways to help him get used to being
fucked.  I had never, and never after thought about licking ass, but he was
the perfect candidate.

We got dressed after the shower and he turned to look at me.  He had his
glasses back on and looked 10x hotter again.  I dont have a fetish or
anything, but his glasses made him just that much more hot.  When our eyes
met, I just thought I could have just licked his hairless balls for hours
on end and have been happy. He smiled at me almost reading my mind, I
smiled back and told him we needed to think about dinner.

Classes continued through the week and nothing major happened.  He wanted
to try fucking next weekend, and I told him we would try.  It was still a
weird conversation piece during the week, I never brought it up because I
thought it would make him uncomfortable, but he always brought it up and
made me uncomfortable.  So it was a weird week.  We didn't have sex every
night, although one of us was probably in the mood by the look in our eyes.
Justin started working out with me at the campus gym, and seemed to enjoy
it.  Another opportunity to show people he was cool with me.  Anything to
help him out I would have done.  And as a side note, Michelle ended up
getting pregnant with the 28yr old art teacher she was banging, so she had
to drop out.  Justin and I took a shot of whiskey on that news. :)

So friday rolls around and we both come back from class and whatever at
about 4pm.  We both brought food back to eat later so we wouldn't have to
go to the cafe.  One of my hockey buds was having a party off campus and
Justin and I were going to go at around 8pm.

Justin: So what am I in this?

Me: Huh?  You are my roommate.

Justin: So I can stick with you?

Me: Of course, why not?

Justin: I just thought being around your hockey team you wouldn't want to
be seen with me.

Me: Jus, didn't we go over this?  I'm not ashamed of being seen with
you....no we won't hold hands or make out, but you can stick to me like
glue if you want at the party.

Justin: Thanks...I thought you wanted to keep things seperate.

Me: Nope, only thing I am hiding is that I am having sex with the hottest
little glasses wearing freshman on campus, thats it :)

Justin: thanks haha...that really felt good to hear.

He came over and hugged me and cried a little bit.  He had a lot of emotion
to get rid of out of his system from highschool so he was a little over
sensative to situations like going to his first party in college.  I got
out of the shower after Justin and went back to the room to get ready.
Justin looked like he was going to a wedding, he had a collared shirt on
and dress pants with nice shoes.

Me: Jus, its a party, not a wedding, kid.

Justin: Is this wrong?

Me: Yea, wear a t-shirt and jeans man, no one there to impress.

Justin: Sorry I fucked up, my bad....(he looked depressed)

He liked to say he was sorry a lot, he was still learning how everything
worked.  A friday night off campus party was not the prom.  But he still
took criticism too hard sometimes. We had a few drinks to pre-game, let him
loosen up a little bit.

Justin: Anything I should not say when I am around your teammates?

Me: Yea, that me and you are sucking each others dicks haha

He almost threw up he was laughing so hard, but he was so cute while he did
it. I had to kiss him, and I did.  We made out for about 20 mins before it
was time to go, it would have gone longer but we had to wait for his dick
to go down....it was a beacon in his jeans.  God I loved his smell, being
close to him was amazing.  It was kinda my fault, I was jerking him through
his jeans and he almost blew his load.  I invited Brett and Ben to the
party, and they were more than happy to accept.  We all drove in togther,
only about 10 mins away.  I had music playing on the radio when Ben said:

Ben: I heard what happened with you (Brett) and Justin.

Brett: Ya, I said I was sorry.

Ben: Well, do it again and I'll knock teeth out.

Brett: Woah, where did that come from dude?

Ben: I've been chatting with Justin, and I was wrong about him, he is cool.
Don't fuck with him again.

Brett: Ok, Ok dude no problem let it go.

Ben: Fine, lets just have a good night.

My heart dropped, and Justin who was next to me shotgun almost started
crying.  Ben didn't come off as tough, but he was the real deal, when he
said something he meant it.  Justin saw other people cared about him and
wanted to protect him.  This is why Ben and I became friends over the
years, because he saw what was right and what was wrong....Brett was a
bully, and they don't survive in college as well as they do in highschool.
It was a good start to the night, and Jus and I were both happy.  Then a
song came on the radio.  The one that was playing when I had lost my
virginity when I was 15 on a beach in New Hampshire (with a girl). Never
knew her name, never saw her again, just a cool memory.  I turned it way
up, and Justin gave me a strange look, he leaned over and I told him what
it meant to me.  It was night, and dark, he moved his hand over the seat
and started rubbing my dick through my jeans right there in the car.  Brett
and Ben were too busy jabbing back and forth they didn't even notice.  He
opened my zipper and started giving me a hand job, all the time staring at
me, while I was concentrating on the road.  Skid Row, I Remember you on the
radio, Justin jerking me off heading to a party with two angry parrots in
the back seat.  I will never forget it. Anyway, back to reality, I told Jus
to stop, I couldnt show up to the party with cum all over my shirt, but I
felt pretty close to cumming every stroke he was giving me.  Just a magical
moment, skid row playing reminding me of my first time, and Justin slowly
jerking me while driving it was, well no words can describe it.  It was
like winning the lottery.  I could see his eyes while he was doing it when
we past street lights, saying, this is your new virginity loss with me, so
focused on me and serious looking.  Again, so hard to describe in words,
maybe I'll tell him about me writing this and he can do his version haha.

So we arrive at the party off campus.  I had to do my usual rounds, Justin
stuck to me like glue, Ben and Brett wandered around trying to find pussy.
I introduced Justin to my guys, and they were all cool with him.  I mean at
5'6" he was looking up a lot, even me at 6 feet wasnt even close to the
tallest in the room.  We talked about the season coming up and one of the
guys (Conner) had made a funny shirt to wear "I only stop drinking when I
have to play hockey". I gave him some money and got Justin and I a shirt,
it was cool.  Justin was drinking beer and started to mingle a little,
which was awesome.  He would come back to me to check up every now and
then, but he was his own man and I was proud of him.  I was chatting with
another player and looked over to see Justin playing beer pong...and he was
good!  My heart went sky high, he was finally finding himself.  He made the
last cup shot to win the game and a drunk girl came over and frenched him.
He went for it, and they made out for a few mins, then she left.  He was
smiling big, and I was so fucking happy, this kid finally broke out of the
shell. He played more beer pong and was really good, a couple guys asked me
who he was, and I said he was my freshman roommate, he's cool.  And he was
that night.  He was getting a little sloppy drunk and I pulled him away
from the pong table.

Me: Jus, you getting a little shitty huh?

Justin: A lot shitty hahah

Me: Cool, slow down a bit buddy, I don't want to carry you to your bed
dude.

Justin: You can carry me wherever, as long as we fuck after.....

He said that a little too loud, but no one heard thankfully.  It was time
to go.  Justin was wasted, Brett went home with a girl, and Ben was ready
to go.  We went back to the car and Justin was chirping a little loud about
things I didn't want other people to hear.

Justin: I just wanna sleep on top of you tonight Brandon

Me: Then I couldn't breath haha.....

Justin: I want to sleep with you tonight Brandon...Brandon, Brandon

He kept saying my name, thank god the radio was loud enough, and Ben was
shitfaced he didnt hear/understand what Justin was saying.  I don't fuck
drunk, it sucks for both people, and I would have the duty of putting both
Ben and Justin to bed.  We got back to the dorms, Ben and I had to carry
Justin, even though Ben could barely walk himself.  I put Justin in his
bed, turned him on his side.  Ben was next, he was legit shitfaced and
talking about all the pussy he got.  I sat him on the bed in my former
single room, and took his shoes off, then his shirt and pants.  He said he
slept nude, so fuck it, I took off his underwear.  Nice sized uncut light
brown cock.  I would have loved to give it a few strokes, but he was done
and probably not interested, good night Ben I said.  He said something I
couldnt understand, I left and closed the door.

I went back to our room and Justin was up out of bed, stumbling around.  He
was trying to say he was sorry for making out with the girl while playing
beer pong.  I said, dude I don't care, you had a great night, don't feel
bad about anything.  He stumbled toward me and tried to kiss me...fail.  He
ended up falling a little short and went to the ground.  I put him in bed
on his stomach, foot on the floor and went to sleep. My cute little glasses
wearing kid needed to sleep it off.  His first party, his first kiss from a
a girl, his first exposure to college party life.  He fucking loved it, and
I loved the fact he did.  I undressed him in bed down to his boxers and put
him to sleep.  I cared about him way too much than I should, but it didn't
matter anymore to me.  I guess I shed my shell a little bit too.

Saturday morning (barely) rolled around.  I had already been up for hours
but Justin was still sleeping it off.  In between what I was doing, I would
check on him and watch him sleep a little bit.  I actually put on Skid Row
again to remember last night, the song had a new meaning.  He woke up
because I was playing it too loud.  He look at me:

Justin: I remember yesterday :)

Me: haha cool, how you feeling dude

Justin: awesome, lets smoke some weed.

I told him take a shower and I brought food back for him before we smoke.
He agreed and asked about Ben.  I said Ben is ok, sleeping it off like you,
we all made it home safe.  I saw Brett stumble in earlier with a smile on
his face, so he had a good night too.

Justin: Nice, I'm hungry.

Me: Shower and we will go to breakfast, you smell like smoke and stale
beer.

He made a joke and flopped his cock around, and said you would still suck
it no matter what it tasted like.  I laughed and he went to shower.  We
went to breakfast and he was really quiet, probable recovering from the
night before.  We returned to the dorm and started playing madden.  He
looked like he had something on his mind, so I paused the game:

Me: Jus, whats up, you seem a little weird

Justin: Nothing, just tired.

Me: Tired? You slept forever last night, and you were normal at breakfast.

He jumped at me like a panther.  Got me on the ground, and told me he was
tired of the sexual tension.  He knew I wanted to fuck him bad, and he told
me lets do it.

Me: It might hurt Jus

Justin: Don't care, fuck me, I wanna do it now, no more tension in the
room.  You want to fuck me, I want to be fucked.

That was all I needed to motivate me.  I decided I was definetly going to
eat out his ass, I didn't care about my previous rules.  He was ready, and
my dick was already hard when he told me he was ready.  Both fresh and
showered, naked, staring at each other face to face.  Well, he had to look
up 6 inches because of the height, but he had a hunger in his eyes.  I just
started touching him, not his dick, but admiring his body.  Knock at the
door.  SHIT.

Ben: You guys going to breakfast?

Me: Nah I just got back, Justin is still sleeping it off.

Ben: Ok cool, see ya later then, thanks for helping me last night.  Me: No
prob dude.

I wanted to add "I would love to have breakfast from your uncut brown cock"
but I didn't :).  Justin was still looking at me.  It was creepy erotic,
his eyes....I mean he had great eyes anyway, but he was on a mission.  He
grabbed the lube and went to my dick, which was already hard as shit in
anticipation.  He kept staring at me no matter what he did, I think he was
telling me no matter what happens, don't stop, this is happening today.

Justin: How do we do it?

Me: Lay on your bed on your back, raise your legs up.

Justin: Ok

Jesus what an amazing sight.  I never saw his ass before like that.  He
looked nervous, so I started to make out with him and finger him.  I sucked
his dick a little, his nipples, just rubbed him everywhere basically.  I
put my tip at his hole and pushed in.  I told him to push out like he was
taking a shit.  The tip slipped in and he sighed a little.  I started
inching in and out a little at a time.  He was getting used to the feeling
slowly, but it took time.  I got about half of my 7 inches in before
deciding that was enough for now and started fucking him.  I jerked him
while I fucked him, his mouth was wide open from the experience.
Eventually I got almost all my dick inside, it took about 10 mins, and he
was comfortable with it.  I was slow dicking him for a bit, but figured if
he was used to it why not?  I started really slamming him, my little buddy
Justin, just really hammering away.  He was loving it, and came twice while
I banged him.  He said he wanted to swallow it, so I pulled out at the last
second and got most of it in his mouth.  We both needed a nap.

Best sex I ever had. More to come as well.