Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2005 09:17:15 -0700
From: Wade Wright <wadewrightaz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter Three    "Gettin to NAU"    Male/Gay -   College

			      Getting to NAU

			       Chapter Three

			      By: Wade Wright

	As Stane came back in the room from retrieving his uniform pants
from the truck, he said, "Hey guys!  Look who I found headed this way with
two pizzas!"
	Stane and Bill came in together and Jim and Bob both expressed some
surprise that Bill was there, and even more so that he brought some pizzas
with him.
	"Oh, Hi Bill!"  Jim greeted.  "Hey, that looks good!"
	Bob in turn also greeted Bill and then opened one of the pizza
boxes to check it out. "Hey man, that look good!  That for us?"
	"Yea, thought maybe we'd have some pizza while we get to know each
other, OK?"  Then looking at Stane, he asked.  "What you got those for?"
Referring to the uniform pants that Stane had brought up from his truck.
	"Uh, Bill, I need to tell you that I kind of miss judged these two
earlier.  I told you that they were gay guys!  Well, guess what!  I was
wrong!  And they thought I was gay, and of course we had to get that
straightened out too.  So anyway, Bob asked me to put my uniform pants on
again so he could see `em on me, since that was kind of the reason that we
all got to talking to each other, anyway!  He said he likes the way they
look on me, and wanted to see `em on me again."
	"Uhh, they're not gay?  Is that right?"
	"Yea, I kind of goofed.  I assumed some things kind of wrong."
	"OK, ---just don't turn on the VCR then, OK?"
	"The VCR?  Why the VCR?  What about it!"
	"Stane, when you told me that they were a couple of gay guys that
you were giving the coupon to for the room tonight, I thought I'd do them a
little favor and loan `em that gay video tape those guys left behind a
couple of months ago.  It was in the office, so I thought maybe it'd be
nice to just put it in the TV and let them watch it.  So let me get it back
out of there, then, OK?"
	As Bill turned and started toward the TV and the VCR, Bob rather
yelled, "No!  No, don't take it out!  Let's watch it!  I've never seen some
gay porno before!  Let's see what's on it!  OK?  Jim, is that alright?
Hell man, just watching it ain't gonna hurt anything is it?  Hey Bill, turn
it on!  I wanna see what they do!"
	"OK if it's OK with everybody!  Jim, it OK with you?"
	"I guess so!  I sure can't tell Bob what he's gonna and not gonna
do, so yea, turn it on."
	Bill turned the VCR on, and the video immediately took Bob's full
attention.  He immediately glued himself to the front of the TV.
	As he got the TV and its volume adjusted, Bill turned toward Stane
and said, "Hey guy, let's take our drinks out on the balcony and get some
good fresh air, OK?"
	Agreeing with Bill, Stane did fix himself a fresh cocktail, and
followed Bill out onto the balcony.  As they went out to the balcony and
were out of ear shot from Bob and Jim both, Bill turned to Stane and said.
"Hey, doing good man, doing good!  Listen, if you get anything going, make
sure you're in some good light and in front of the widow.  I told Butch
that we were gonna be here tonight, and he's got his crew and equipment set
up over there, back in the bushes.  He said he's got this new high powered
telephoto lens, and he wants to catch some good action shots through the
window.  So don't let `em close the drapes, either.  Just tell `em, it's
just an empty field and nobody's over there anyway, OK?"
	"Hey, definitely sounds like a plan man!  Sounds like a plan!  That
Bob guy is ready, I swear!  Maybe he's never done anything yet, but he's
ready, and that Jim, if he drinks anymore, he's gonna be the life of the
party!  He's the one that suggested that I go get my tight uniform pants
and put `em on so that his buddy Bob could see `em!  He said he figured Bob
would model his jock strap, for me, if I'd put my tight uniform pants on
again for Bob!  I had told `em that I was disappointed that I wasn't gonna
get to see `em in the briefs and the jock straps, since they've both got
the right type of bodies for `em, and that's when Jim said that he'd bet
Bob would put his on, if I'd put my tight pants on again for Bob to see."
	"Oh so that's why the pants.  I wondered.  So you're gonna put `em
on so Bob can see `em, right?  Maybe feel `em too, ---right?"
	"Hell yea, then he's supposed to model the jock strap, ---so I can
see what it looks like on him.  Jim hasn't said yet that he's gonna put his
on or not, so we gotta work on that, OK?"
	"Hell yea man, hell yea!  Sounds like you got things going pretty
good here for having a couple of guys that are actually straight.  I sure
didn't expect this night to turn into this much fun!  Come on man, let's go
get `em!"
	Bill and Stane came back into the room, to find Bob almost on hands
and knees in frot of the TV watching two muscle boys doing a 69 and sucking
on each other.  Jim was leaning up against a desk, watching, and drinking
at the same time.
	"Oh shit man!  Shit look at those guys!"  Stane exclaimed.  "Man
alive!  They sucking on each other?  They both got the other guy's dick in
his mouth?"
	"Yea, that's about it guy!"  Bill replied.  "I've seen this before,
and you ain't gonna believe what these guys do to each other!  After I saw
it, I sure did understand why the two that forgot it and left it in the VCR
didn't call and ask us to send it to `em.  I'm sure they were too
embarrassed!"
	"Oh man, he's got his face right up to that guy's gut!  He's got
that whole dick down in his throat!"  Bob emphatically stated as he stared
at the action on the TV screen.  "Jim, ------Jim, you watching this?  You
see this!"  He asked as he quickly flipped his head back just long enough
to ask Jim if he was watching.
	As both Stane and Bill looked toward Jim to see if he answered,
they each noticed that Jim was watching, drinking his cocktail with his
left hand, and low and behold, rubbing his crotch with his right hand.
Bill and Stane then each looked at each other and grinned!
	"Hey Stane, I thought you were gonna put those pants on so we could
see 'em on you!  That's why you got `em out of the truck, right?"  Bill
needlessly asked.
	"Yea, yea!  Should I just change in here, or should I go into the
bathroom?"
	"Into the bathroom?  Why in the hell go into the bathroom?  We're
all guys in here.  We've seen other guys without clothes on before, change
in here!"  Bill, once again, stated rather needlessly!  He knew Stane's
question was not really a question anyway!
	Stane proceeded to strip from his Levi's that he then had on, and
as he did, Jim said, "Hey, shouldn't we close these curtains?"
	"No, hey no reason to!"  Bill replied.  It's just an empty field
area out there and nobody can see in here anyway.  Anybody down in the
parking lot's too close to see into the second floor.  It's OK!"
	As Bill reassured Bob and Jim that leaving the drapes open was OK,
Stane stripped off his Levi's and very slowly reached for his uniform
pants.  He wanted to give both of the guys a good opportunity to have a
good glance at his now hanging bare dick, and his naked bubble bare butt.
	Bob and Jim, and in addition, ---Bill, watched with intense
interest!  Bob and Jim were seated on the couch in front of the TV, and
Bill was standing close to Stane, holding his elbow so that would steady
him as he stepped out of the Levi's and into the uniform pants.
	As Bob changed his direction of interest from the fucking that was
going on, on the video, he watched with great intensity as Stane did his
wardrobe "thing."  He watched as every inch of Stane became visible!
	"No briefs?"  Bob asked as he watched Stane pull up the uniform
pants.
	"No, not now, anyway!  I usually have a real thin jock strap that
goes over my dick and balls and just a thin single strap that goes up in my
ass crack, but I don't have one of `em with me right now!  This'll be more
exciting for you without some jock holden my stuff in place anyway!"
	Stane finished pulling the pants on, much to the pleasure of not
only Bob, but definitely to Jim's full attention also.  Bob watched and
admired as Stane fastened the top of his tight pants, and just as he was,
Bob glanced over at his buddy Jim, and realized that even with all of his
hesitations of this whole situation, Jim was admiring and enjoying this
show just a much, and with just as much interest as he was, himself.
	Stane had made no attempt to tuck under, or hide, the six inches of
soft rod that he was so proudly displaying down the inside of his left leg.
	"Oh shit man, look at that!"  Bob stated as he looked with
admiration at Stane, as Stane stepped over a step or two closer toward Jim
and Bob.  "Oh my God, and look at your dick hanging down there!"  Bob
stated with excitement and lust obviously present in his voice.  "Oh Stane,
that's hot, that's hot!  Oh I've never seen a cop hanging his rod down his
leg like that before!  Oh man, I like that!  That's hot!  I've never seen
something show like that before, that is hot man, hot!"
	As Bill moved in slightly closer to Stane and Bob's proximity, he
looked down at both Bob and Jim, and asked, "Hot looking cop ain't he?  Hot
man!  Hey Stane, take your shirt off!  Let the guys see what one hot
looking cop with his tight butt hugging pants on and no shirt on, looks
like."
	Moving slowly as if performing a preplanned stage performance,
Stane did pull up and off his polo shirt.  As he had his arms and hands
fully extended to pull the shirt off of his hands, he paused, he twisted
slightly at the waist, and he took a deep breath!
	"Oh shit, Oh man!"  Bob just almost exploded with pleasure.  "Oh
Jim, ---Jim look at that!  Oh wow man, oh you are one nice looking man!"
	With Bill now standing directly beside Stane, he reached over ever
so slowly, and placed his flat, opened, hand down along the side of Stanes'
leg, over his concealed stick of meat, and his right hand on Stane's butt.
Looking at both Jim and Bob, he said, "You think he's hot looking, you
oughta feel him!  Here Bob, ---here put your hand right here!  Yea, feel
that fabric covering that body!  Slide your hand down, right along here,
---yea, feel how tight that fabric is on his body!  You can feel his
muscles right through it!  Boy, you feel like you can feel his skin right
through that material, don't you?"
	As Bill was now being very successful in getting Bob to reach out
and put his hand, ---in obviously the most exciting spot of Stane's pants,
right on his dick, he looked at Jim and smiled.  He knew he was now
gaining, not only a complete control over Jim's reserved emotions, but what
appeared to be his growing excitement of just what was going on!  He knew
Jim had been pretty standoffish about anything "funny" going on, but he
knew things were now starting to change.  He wasn't sure if it was the
Bourbon and cokes that Jim was enjoying with such great pleasure, or that
maybe Jim was finally in a position, and was in some actions, that he could
truly enjoy, ---as long as he could get over his qualms, reservations and
fears about touching another guy.  His intense watching, of Bob, feeling
Stane's crotch, and letting his hand slide up and down Stane's dick, was
very obvious!
	"Hey Jim!  Come here!  Hey man, feel this back here!  Yea, feel how
tight these pants fit his ass.  Yea, just rub your hand on it!  Yea, slide
your hand down under there, yea, how's that feeling?  He ass fells good in
those pants, don't it?  Yea, feel the muscle in his butt!  Feels good,
don't it?"
	Jim was now standing there beside Bill and Stane with his left hand
sliding down along Stane's butt and actually down under his ass.
Unconsciously, he raised his right hand and placed it on Stane's right pec
chest muscle.  Bill grinned.  He like what he saw happening!  Bob reached
out with his left hand and touched Stane's rippled stomach.  Bill once
again grinned as he watched the moves that both Bob and Jim were now
making. Both of the younger men were definitely starting to completely get
into the actions of feeling Stane, and all of his hot spots.  Bill was
using Stane as the toy to use in getting these two guys a little on the hot
and ready side.  Stane was enjoying being the object of play, and he was
liking the way Bill was using him for the "aim."
	Silently and without either Bob, nor Jim, realizing just what was
happening, Bill stepped away just far enough to remove not only his shirt,
his shoes and socks, but his pants and his briefs too!  Stane knew what was
happening, and he managed to keep Jim and Bob's attention fully focused on
himself, so that Bill could manage his disrobing, fully and completely,
without either of the college students realizing just what was happening.
He was successful!
	As Stane caressed the back of Jim's neck, and continued to enjoy
the feelings of Jim's hands sliding up and down the backside of himself,
and the occasional grabbing, of not only his butt muscle but his hefty
chest muscle as well, and also Bob's more and more anxious rubbing of his
now enlarging cock meat, as well as his hands sliding back and forth across
his gut, he watched as Bill quietly stepped back toward the trio of men,
but now fully naked and bare.  Stane reached out and put his arm around
Bill and pulled him closer.  Quietly, and softly Stane said, "Oh yea, yea
guys, look at this!  Look at this!  Wow, we've got a hell of a hunk here
now!  Look, at him man, that's hot!  Oh man, look at that body!  Guys, look
at him!"
	Stane's comment about "that's hot," was no lie!  Bill's appearance
fully clothed was good and exciting, but fully bare, ---words could not
describe.  Stane had mentioned him earlier as looking like a former
football player, and he, in-fact, did look more like a current player, than
a former.  Six foot one or maybe two, two hundred and about thirty five or
forty pounds of nothing but shear muscle made him look like a god from
heaven.  His fifty eight inch chest, covered with the slightest covering of
the silkiest of chest hair, tapering down to his thirty six inch waste,
could only make any man or women anxious and excited to look down even
farther, to discover his magnificent upper body was nothing, compared to
the unbelievable male sex organ that stood out at least nine inches or
more, and supported a head on the end of it that actually looked like about
the size of a golf ball.  And a bag hanging up tight under it, that looked
like it actually had two golf balls in it!
	Stane repositioned himself so that he could put an arm around Bill,
that obviously drew Bob and Jim's attention to the new and unexpected
attraction that was now there with them, and within a very easy reach!
	"Oh shit!  Oh my God!"  Bob exploded as he saw Bill move within a
clear view.  "Oh my God man you are hot, you are really built!  Shit man,
shit!  Man you got one fucking hot body on you!  Damn man, that is hot,
------oh God man, can I touch you?  Can I touch you?"
	"Hell yea man, hell yea!  Here, grab me, yea grab my dick!"
	"Oh shit!  Oh shit!  I've never touched some other guy's dick
before!"  Bob stated as he almost looked like he was about to pass out.
"Oh Jim, look at his dick!  Oh man, my God it's big!  Oh shit man, God it's
so big!"
	As Bob was reaching over to grab onto Bill's big rod, that action
and thought of what he was doing, made him rub and squeeze Stane's dick
that much more aggressively, even though he didn't even really realize what
he was doing.  Jim stood there with both of his hands still firmly planted
on Stane, one hand rubbing the fabric of his ass and the other hand rubbing
the hairy, furry, massive chest.  Slowly the tips of his left hand started
sliding down into the top of Stane's tight pants, as far as his hand could
go!
	Jim looked at Bob and said, "Bob, Bob, ---we shouldn't be doing
this.  We shouldn't be doing this!"
	As Bob grabbed ahold of Bill's dick, even that much more firmly and
tugged on it, indicating that he wanted Bill to move over closer to him, he
told Jim, "I don't care man, I don't care!  I'm gonna do it, I am!  Jimmy
look at him!  Look at that body, oh man, what a fucking body!  I gotta feel
him man, I gotta feel him!  I've never got to feel muscles like this
before, I gotta do it!  I wanna feel both of `em.  They are so fucking hot,
so fucking hot!"
	"OK, all I'm gonna say is we ain't supposed to be doing stuff like
this!  Bobby, I'm telling you, if you ever tell anybody what we did, I'll
beat the hell out of you man, I will!  Oh shit, we shouldn't be doing
this!"  Jim firmly stated, ---but without nearly as much conviction as
earlier, as he finally fell into the actions of the moment, leaned over,
licked and then, ---much to Stane's surprise, actually bit Stane's right
tit!"

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