Date: Fri, 21 Jul 2006 14:02:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeremy D <jeremyduz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Going Down in the Student Union - 4

I was liking the sound of basketballs bouncin off the
wooden floors, the sight of tall boy legs stressin and
strainin as we ran down the court or go in for layups,
and lovin the silky-shorts-covered asses of my friends
as we played pickup games in the gym.

When we were finished we head off to shower.  This is
 the crucial time.  I am thinkin of cruisin for a
fuckn cuz its been awhile - a long while - since I
have had the time to hunt the heads. So I need to
avoid these particular friends right now, since none
of them are bene friends and may not appreciate my
need for a cock feast RIGHT NOW. I claim that I am
going to do a warm down run in the corridors. They
grumble a bit then go off to the showers. I run slowly
around some halls for a few minutes, then head in to
the showers.

There aren't many dudes showering off, but there is a
guy in the showers who is clearly giving me the eye.
This is not a place where cruising usually happens, so
I am surprised. I was thinking of heading to the
trusty Student Union as an after exercise chaser -
play a few games and shoot a few baskets, blow a few
dudes and shoot a few loads.  I look around to see if
any of my friends are under the heads.  Nope.

He is tallish - bout 6'2 - and beefier than I usually
go for.  Has light hair on his chest, on his legs,
nice treasure trail.  But, while he isn't fat, he has
a muscular ab section - with no visible 6 pack - and
he looks like his ass is packin some weight, too -
beautifully shaped, but he's a big boy all round.
Built like a naturally stacked wrestler who has eaten
abit more than he should.  Great shape, but HEAVY - he
has a thin layer of blubber, like a healthy seal.
Strong and streamlined with everything solid. Looks to
be nicely equipped, too. I am talking myself into this
without much resistance on my part.

I stare just a second too long to indicate I am
interested, too. I am trying to say "Hello, I am ready
to open for the business of pleasure", but not be too
too much of a ho. A shy ho. Still he's a bit nervous,
and its clearly going to have to be a case of the old
saying "you de john, Idaho".

Yeah, he's hot and now he is almost certainly
interested.  I decide to go the classic route.  I give
him a long look, then turn to wash the soap off my
chest.  I bend over to pick something off the ground.
There is nothing there to pick up, so I am just
flashin my ass, but he is probably the only one to
notice that.

I throw the towel around my neck and stroll out of the
showers toward a bathroom that is between the lockers
and the swimming pool.  The gym is open all night, but
the pool isn't.  So anybody in there should be a guy
playing for our team, as the main john is in the other
direction by the lockers.

Sure nuff, he follows me into the room.  I go to the
far stall, and look over my shoulder as he comes in. I
am smooth, wet, glistening, gettin hard real fast, and
looking friendly.  He gets the picture and goes into
the stall next to me.

Surprises me.  Next thing I know Bull Boy has his
mouth at the hole, licking suggestively.  I was kinda
hopen to provide the eager mouth, but he went right
for the homefield advantage.

"Slide it through, Dude"

I don't need to be asked twice.  His lips and throat
are not just wet and hot, they are really muscular,
even his cheeks are massaging my cock.  This is good -
its sorta like a really strong liquid or rubbery fist
is messaging my package.

UMMMMMMMMMMMMMM yesssssssssss squeeze it so nice, hot
baby bull boy. He works on me for awhile, then pulls
off with a pop.

"how bout fuckin it?"

I can do this.  I slide back into his hot and sloppy
massage unit. DAMMM this is good.  I grip the top of
the stall and begin to shimmy with my hips. I remember
my boy scout training - "IN goes the good cock, OUT
comes the wet cock, IN goes the wet cock, OUT comes
the pre-cumming cock".  Well, that isn't quite what my
scout master said, but its whats happening here.

Suddenly he is up and thrusten through. His cock is
like he is - beefy, thick, standn tall, and appealing.
I sit on the john and suck him in.  I love having cock
in my mouth, if its nice and clean.  He is so ready
for this. I loosen my lips, stick my tongue out
between them, then pull it back in fast with a "thwrp"
as I tighten and suck. I swirl it around, liking the
sweet, clean taste.  I edge it down my throat and hold
it till I begin to gag, then a bit longer, till I
begin to spasm a bit. And let off. I smack my lips
appreciatively as he pulls it out and moan happily as
he thrusts it back in.  He makes little muffled
groans, is blowing puffs of air out, and thumping the
side of the stall with his belly when he decides to
fuck my mouth.  I tighten on his cock to savor the
nice warm, rubbery hardness.  He is beginning to leak
a little - not much, but a little.

His thumps become a bit louder cuz he is really
humping my face.  Then a lot louder as he lets his
enjoyment go into full gear.

He pulls out.

"Wanna go some place where we can get loud?"

I think about this.  I really, really, really want a
face full of cum NOW, then off to the student union
for some more hot drinks.

But a cock in the mouth is worth two in guys' undies.

"yeah, if it isn't too far from here, I need more
relief than Alka Seltzer can give"

"Get dressed and meet me in front of the locker room."

I have a major profile problem, as my hardon is not
going away this year, without some help.

He has raced out of the bathroom.  I wrap my towel
around my waist like a skirt, pinning my boner up
against my tummy.  The head stick ups above waist
line.
Shit.

I walk to my locker.  At almost midnight, there aren't
too many guys around.  One of them give me a "scuzbag"
look, but the other is a deer eyed cutie who seems
smitten.  I smile back, feeling slutty and brazen.  I
am also embarrassed and feeln real weird.  This isn't
rest stop country, this is my home turf.

I dress quickly, leavin my undies and sox out, as this
is all gonna come off soon.

We say hello in front of the locker room.  I start
toward the door.  He says

"this way"

We walk around to the area where all the coaches have
their offices and where they hang during the day.
Nobody here now, though.

Opposite the main entrance to the office complex is
the entrance to a bathroom.

We go in.  Its got a nice set up.  First room is
washbasins, then you turn a corner and there are
pissers, then stalls. Stalls don't have any doors,
though.

We go to the end.  I drop my pants.  He is more
ambitious. He pulls off my t-shirt, leaving me in my
shoes. He strips off too.  So now we are two big,
naked guys in an empty bathroom.  I wonder what people
will think if they come in.  I hope none of my friends
do.

He squats on his heels and sucks me in.  He is even
better than before cuz he is making slurpy, sloppy
sounds, and I can moan a bit and give some
instructions.

"damm it, do that again"

"yeah, lick, lick, lick"

He does.  Then its my turn for a bit.  I kneel and rub
his cock on my cheeks, then swallow it all in a gulp.
A BIG gulp, no less.

"thats it, show me youre hungry"

"you can take it more than that"

"ALLLL THE WAY down it"

I can and I do.

"Yah wanna fuk?" he gasps.

"yeah, I got some unis that should fit your guy".

I like the idea of taking his thick one and getting it
in the sweet spot.

"NO, you fuck me"

"Okay"

He turns and bends over and braces himself against the
edge of the stall.

"wait"

I get some cons and suit up.

I push in.  Its a furnace in there. Easy access, hot
as a pizza oven, and fuckable.  This is boy twat as I
want to be. And as I love it when I am on top.  I
start shoving and pumping. His big, very solid, very,
very shapely ass cheeks cushion my hips and keep me
from getting in deep, mebbe. I make slapping noises as
my hips collide with his lower cheeks.  So anyway he
must think they do cuz he reaches back and pulls those
beauties apart.  I push as hard as I can. I start
panting, and he starts begging.

"luv that, dude, do it harder"

"deeper,  DEEPER"

Can do, baby bull boy.  I start pumping like a piston.

Then someone comes in.

I pull out and we scurry in and sit down.

A 35-40 year old looking African-American man comes
strolling down the lane.

Here we are, two big, athletic, totally naked (well, I
am wearing shoes and he has sandals) white boys who
are sweaty, panting, and sitting in neighboring
stalls. AND, big, big, ooops, I am wearing my soldier
suit, still.

Can you say "fuck monkeys?"

He can say it, and he can see it. He knows our story.
He starts bulging in his pants.  He is about 5'10' or
so, and is wearing a Hawiiaan shirt and blue bermudas.


My next door neighbor (who I will later find out is
named Todd) peers around the stall door.

The new guy unbuttons his shirt (nice solid chest) and
unzips.  Baby Bull Boy reaches over and starts jacking
New Guy. New guy decides that I am the welcoming
committee.  He pushes his nicely shaped, largish, and
VERY ready dick into my mouth.  I let it go all the
way back to my tonsils, then slide down my throat.  He
puts one hand on each side of my head and starts face
fucking me.  He holds me up agains his belly for
awhile, till I gag and choke, then lets me off.  After
awhile of that he just pistons into me.

"One of you wanna fuk me?"

Sweet Baby Bull Boy is feeling left out - and I am
feeling guilty.

New Guy says

"Fuck him"

He is a man of few words, apparently.

I get up off of my knees and Baby Bull Boy assumes a
welcoming posture - bent over, with his knees crooked.

I slide in.

Instantly New Guy comes up behind me and tries to
enter.

"Condoms in my back back in the upper pocket"

He gets one, puts it on, and squeezes LOTS of lub on
it.

He pushes in to me.

I can't help it, I groan with complete raunchy
sexiness and let him all the way in. My eyes actually
role back in my head.

He starts fucking me, and I start pumping baby bull
boy.

"OH, OH, for the love of , OH, don't stop"

Does this guy know how to fuck.

We shimmy and slither for about 10 minutes then he
pulls out and slathers my legs and left cheek with cum

I pull out and spritz baby bull boy on both cheeks.

He reaches back after a few seconds and runs his
finger along till he has coated it with alot of my
cum.

He then licks it off of his fingers.

Baby Bull Boy swings around and pushes insistently on
my shoulder.  I squat. He is in my mouth and eager in
2 seconds.  I work a single finger up his ass.  And
thats all she wrote.  He pulls out and wastes a whole
load of cum on my belly.  Not a drop on my face.
Still. Great sex.

I will find out that he can fuck ass as well as New
Guy, and will let me ride him at will. My price.  Cum
on my face whenever possible.

He says he will.

Cool.

*********************************************

Thanks to everyone who wrote.  It really helps get me
over the hump, so to speak.

Jeremy