Date: Thu, 15 Jul 2010 23:51:57 -0400 From: Kurtis Astarkis <kastarkis.novatek@gmail.com> Subject: More than Just Another Student | Part 1 CHAPTER I : Fate Approaches I'm just an average student at a pretty nerdy school. In fact, I'm taking courses for Game Design. My Game Software Developement class was the last place I thought I'd ever see a guy as hot as he was... Now that I think of it, he bears a striking resemblance to some movie actor... Just taller, and a bit more muscular... Ah! Jake Gyllenhaal! And no chest-hair, as I later found out. His name was Michael. He was a slim sort of muscular, no insanely wide shoulders, but clearly defined musceles. A dream if I ever saw one. I had two classes with him first term, and one second term. Not that I ever actually worked up the nerve to ever talk to him... My story starts a few weeks before winter break, the first week of my second term. And here all I thought he was was a pretty face... As I walked out of class, I guess he saw me looking at him, because he stared at me for a sec, then cocked his head down the hall, and walked slowly that way, towards the stairs down.I followed cautiously, but he slowed down until I was next to him. When we got the the stairwell, we started making small talk, walked accross the sky-bridge and into the next building. It was mostly little, nonimportant stuff... How was class... what did you think of so-and-so... That kind of stuff. When we got to the end of the next building, he went down the stairs, all the way into the tunnels, and kept heading. As we walked through these deserted tunnels, he all of a sudden turned towards me and grabbed my head and my ass and pulled me close to him, tilting my head up so that our mouths were right next to eachother. He didn't do anything, but he left the chance for me to begin. I opened my mouth a bit and touched his lips, and immediately, his tongue was in my mouth. We kissed like this for a bit, and when we released, he seemed relieved. "I was worried I'd have to pull another 'that was a jock joke' job..." He kissed me again. "I wasn't sure you were looking at me, or the girl next to me, but I figured you were good-looking enough to take a shot at." "well, I was worried you weren't interested or didn't notice. You are way more good looking than me." He just smiled. God he was hot. We kept walking, touching eachother, until the end of the tunnels, where he kissed me deeply again, and slid a hand down the back of my pants, slipping his little finger into me, and using that to pull me closer. "Come on, my car is in A lot. We'll go back to my appartment." We walked up and out, and nonchalantly accross campus to the farthest lot, where he let me into the passenger side of his car, a Mustang GT. The sun was going down, so it was in the shadows. He slid into the dirvers side, and put the key in the ignition. I looked down at his crotch... "Go on, touch it. Take it out." He grabbed my left hand and placed it on his crotch. I felt his balls... And then his cock. Big, and not even fully hard yet... "Take it out." He said again, a hint of musk entering his voice... I unzipped his fly, and wormed my hand through his underpants... Taking a hold of his thick member, I pulled it through, so that I could have better access to it. Even soft, it was a good four or five inches long, one of those schlong's you dream of... I reached back in and pulled his balls out as well, and began stroking his cock and fingering his sac. He moaned a little as I pulled one of his balls... "Suck it. Suck my cock... I know you want it..." He couldn't stop moaning. Uncertainly, I lowered my head to his lap, and tentatively took the tip of his now very hard, very long cock into my mouth. I had never sucked cock before, but I never expected his would taste so good. I started with slow, short movements, only an inch or two, but then his hand came to the back of my head, and prompted me farther... Nearly gagging, I managed to take his entire cock into my mouth so that my nose was brushing against his pubic stubble. I pulled back and then went all the way again, then he held me like that as his cock throbbed... I took my right hand and started massaging his balls, and with my left hand, pushed up his shirt and started moving it along his well-musculatured body... His right hand was rubbing my back, pulling my shirt up as well, as his left hand now pulled my head back up and off his cock. He quickly threw my shirt over my head, leaving me topless, and did the same for himself, then drove my mouth back down over his cock. Now I began vigorously sucking it, applying suction, and with my right hand, pushing his balls into my mouth. When I had his balls and cock in... He just couldn't stop moaning. I rubbed my finger against his nipples, and he pushed down hard on my head, releasing inside my mouth. It went straight down my throad, eventually bubbling up into my mouth. After a few spasms, he pulled me off and rolled a bit to release, amazingly, the rest of his load on my front. "that... was... amazing... You ever done this before?" "No... that was my first... and man was it good!" "Thanks." He breathed a few times. "Lets go." He turned the key in the ignition and drove out. After a few minutes, he pulled into a dark, empty parking lot. "I can't wait till the appartment. Put your seat back and take off your pants." I pulled mine off and he his, and then pushed my seat back all the way to the laying down position. He rolled over and crawled on top of me, our chests sticking together with his cum. He deeply kissed me again, and licked a few bits of his cum that had dribbled down onto my face back into my mouth. He then pulled my legs up so that they were over his back, and started fingering my ass... It was my turn to moan now... "Go easy! It's my first time!" "If your mouth could take it, your but can too. Brace yourself!" He pushed his tongue into my mouth and pushed the head of his cock into my ass. I screamed as he pushed about half-way in, then stopped. Letting go of my mouth, "You okay?" I sat there, squirming a bit, but only driving myself further onto him. "Just... Just gimme a second... I need to... get... used to... You being in there!" He laughed at that and nodded, kissing me again. "You have no idea how good the inside of your ass feels around my cock..." "YOu have no idea how good your cock feels inside my ass... Go on! I can take the rest of it!" "Here... comes!" He pushed into me, covering my mouth with his once again. I screamed into his kiss as I felt his pubic stubble slam into my balls. He must have been eight or nine inches long, and at least two accross... He started thrusting, and the pain turned to pleasure quite soon... He grunted and I moaned as our bodies sweat and his cum held us together. When he climaxed, his hand flew to my cock and stroked a few times, triggering my own. More cum mixed with our sweat upon our chests, and I felt his hot seed within my ass, spreading to areas I didn't know I had... He sat there, on top of me for at least an hour... His cock softening in my ass and getting hard again every now and again. He gave a few last thrusts, kissed me again, and came once more in my ass, pulling out and shooting on my chest as well. Collapsing on top of me, I thought... I couldn't have wanted anything more... A hot man fucking me in a hot car... When I woke up, I was on top of some covers, feeling extremely good. For a while I thought a night that good must have been a dream, but slowly a ringing sensation came to reside in my ass. It was real. Opening my eyes, I was in a room much too large to be a dorm. I didn't remember coming in... but he was laying there next to me, watching me with a slight smile on his face. Seeing me wake up, he pulled me a little closer, the solidified cum cracking on each of us. "I carried you in last night. You seemed real beat after your... beating." He chuckled at his own joke, I myself unable to resist joining, not that it was particularly funny, but because... just because. "I wanted to wait for you to wake up before showering, so we could... maybe... do it again." "In the shower? I've always thought about that..." "I think you'd like it." He laughed again, and so did I. "This... you... All this... Is so amazing. I always dreamed I'd meet someone and have sex with them in college, but always felt like it would never happen... but, YOU! Your face, your body, the way you talk, your voice... just... you... You're amazing!" Then I reached down between us and cupped his cock and balls. "And this isn't half bad either." More laughs as he pulled me up and we got off his bed. "Yer' not bad yourself. I've only had sex with one other guy, and he couldn't stand taking my whole up his hole." Still more laughs... We just seemed to click, it was... amazing! "But you took it real nice. And... I'm sorry I didn't use a condom. I swear to you I'm negative for anything you can test for." "Well, I don't really mind, I've never thought the idea of a rubber-cock sounded particularly... nice." He was walking, leading me ahead through the appartment to the bathroom. When we got in, he turned on the shower faucet and waited for it to come to heat. "Just one thing... are you ever going to wanna... ya' know... top?" "Um, I've never really wanted to, besides, my cock isn't much..." "Yer' cock's fine! Anyway, that's good, I've never wanted to bottom." He breathed out... "Last night... when you sucked my cock... That was amazing. You swear you've never done it before?" "Not once. Watched a few pornos, read a few accounts, but never once have I sucked a cock. Before last night, I was a virgin, every oraface." "Your telling me. That tight ass of yours..." he slapped my ass and cupped a cheek, "was just begging to be stretched." "I think it still is..." He reached into the steam of water, then stepped in, pulling me in behind him, closing the glass door behind me. He started by using his bare hands to work the hardened cum off my chest and face, stopping to assault my mouth with his tongue every couple of seconds. When he got down to my cock, he took special care reaching under my balls and cleaning up into my butcrack with his other hands, taking me by surprise when he closed my cock in his mouth, sucking it. I was a little ashamed, but I was so unprepared for this sensation that I came after only a few seconds, releasing inside his mouth and onto his face. He laughed as he licked it up and came back up for a kiss, swapping my cum into my mouth, then back to his, and swallowing it. He grasped my dick and finished stroking the cum off it, then it was my turn to clean him. Using mostly my lips and tongue, I washed every inch of his chest, and delighted in the chance to suck him off once more. Swallowing every drop of his cum, I pulled back and stood up to kiss him once more. The light stubble on our faces brushed together creating some amazing feelings as we moved. After washing our hair (his chest looked amazing every way he moved), he kissed me again and spun me around, pushing my upper body forward, leaning me up against the wall, and kneeled down behind me, starting to pay attention to my ass. After fingering, licking, and sucking my ass for a bit, he stood back up and slapped it a few times before positioning his cock under my hole. "You up for another go?" I laughed, "You bet!" He wasted no time in pushing the head of his large cock into my ass, the feeling no less amazing than it had been in the car a few hours ago... He slammed into my ass, my chest bending to flatten against the tiled wall, one of his hands stroking my cock while the other pushed against my upper back. The slamming increased in virulance until his hand moved up and pushed my head almost painfully against the wall as he picked up speed. His body slapped loudly against my ass as he continued to pound his cock harder and harder into my ass. He abruptly started to slow down, then, without pulling out, pulled me off the wall and turned me around so that I was in his arms stradling him. The sensation of spinning around his dick on my ass was amazing... He lifted me up with his well-musculed arms and cupped my ass, sliding me up and down his cock almost all the way with every movement. He violently kissed me, forcing his tongue as far into my mouth as I could. It became harder to breathe through only my nose, but to my astonishment, this only made me more excited... He must have picked up on this somehow, as he constrained me further in such a way that I had nearly no leverage and all the action was under his control. My moans increased in volume as he thrust himself up into me over and over again... All of a sudden, with no warning, he pulled out and put me down, grabbing my shoulders to spin me around and push me down to my knees. Forcing my head onto his cock, my mouth was barely around the tip when he exploded, his large load landing completely in my mouth, save what couldn't fit and dripped out around his cock. Before I could swallow, he pulled me up and forced his mouth around me... All this forcible movement was turning me on something fierce... As he tongued some of his own cum out of my mouth, he reached down and grasped my hardon tightly, stroking it a few short times, then kneeling down suddenly and taking my own load in his mouth. Standing back up, he placed his mouth around mine, forcing the products of our climaxes together, both of us swallowing some of it. He pulled back and smiled at me. Reaching down and reaching between my legs, he rubbed my anus, numb from the action, to clean it of any remaining cum. After we were both clean, he turned the knobs for the water and stepped out of the shower onto the matt. I just stood there in sort of a daze. "That... Was amazing..." "Sure was. Best fucking I think I've ever done!" "I mean... that thing, lifting me up... I've seen, heard, though... But never... Imagined! Never thought it'd be so..." "So good?" "Yeah..." "So... you liked it?" "Oh - yeah." "Alot?" "Yeah." "I'm glad. I sure as hell enjoyed it!" He broke into laughter... his amazing beautiful laugh that just sent shivers of pure pleasure down my spine. I swear that if he spoke the right words, his voice alone would be able to push me over the edge... "You gonna dry yourself or just stand there?" He continued laughing. I stood out and walked towards him. Before I could grab a towel, he reached out, his towel stretched from one hand around his back to the other, and pulled me over to him, wrapping his towel around us both. We stood there, our bodies against eachother, me looking up into his face. Even though we were completely naked, wet, and pressed against eachothers bodies, this felt more romantic than erotic. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but the doorbell rang. "Oh shit!" He pulled away and left me with the towel around my shoulders. "I've got somebody coming over for breakfast. Just get dressed and come on out in a minute, I gotta go let 'em in." He ran out the door in the nude, leaving me with the image of his beautiful but rough face, mouth slightly open... Only imagining what he might have been about to say. He popped his head back in, shirt half-on. "Here are your clothes." Placing them down on the sink, he walked over to me, pulling his shirt all the way down. Wrapping his arms around me, he gave me a quick light kiss on the lips. "Nice shower... Had fun." With that, he walked out, I assume to answer the door. After standing about for a few moments, I dried myself off quickly and threw on my clothes from yesterday. They had been washed. He had washed them. I walked out of the bedroom to the living room, Michael and another guy sitting at a table. Mike was facing my direction, and waved me over. "Hey, come on over and take a seat!" He pulled out the chair next to him. Walking over, I came around to be able to see his face, realizing as I sat, that... "Wait a minute. You..." he looked at Mike, "And you...?" he pointed at me. I blushed a bit in embarrassment and slouched down abit, realizing what he meant. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Michael give the other guy a look like he had just done something extremely rude. "Oh, come on, Mik! I just... never knew! Never would have guessed. Thought that I'd have realized there was another gay on our floor! Honestly, never figured you for the type." I kept blushing, but I was able to sit up straight, realizing that he was saying that he, the handsome musclular jock guy who all the girls fawned over down the hall from me, too, was gay. Picking up on this, he continued in a more light-hearted manner. "Well, I guess that must go both ways. Because if you'd known... I mean, how would you have been able to resist? Must have been hard enough thinking I was straight!" He and Mike broke into laughter, me joining in a little nervously. They both slapped me on the back playfully and I felt a little more comfortable. As we settled down, Mike asked me "So... you like it when people call you Mik? Oh, coffee?" He lifted a pot. "Well, for you, yeah... And yeah, coffee please." Outta the corner of my eye, I saw Tom cuckle a bit at the way I had just spoken, acting all... I dunno'... Fruity. Mike reached over and poured me a mug, then put the pot back. Reaching towards a small tray, he asked, "Milk or sugar?" "Oh, milk, definately. Love milk..." I trailed off, my thoughts returning to the shower, brought back only when Tom burst out laughing. Snapping into focus, I looked around quickly. "What? What's funny?" "So..." Tom finally got himself under control. "Think he likes you?" He directed the question at Michael. "Dunno why, but I get the feeling he likes me a lot!" "What? What'd I do?" "You were staring at him, and not at his package." "Whaddya mean?" "You'd be suprised... Everybody paints gay guys as these bunch of fruity romantics, but I've seen my share of real man-whores. All they can do is stare at cock and think of different ways to eat cock, ride cock, stroke cock, et cetera, et cetera." "So?" Mike lightly touched my chin and directed my face towards him. "Even after... earlier, which I'm sure was amazing on your end, too..." Tom raised his eyebrows and leaned in, hoping, I guess, to get more details, "You were staring into my eyes, whether you know it or not, that says alot about you." Tom smiled and sat back, as if that were the same as hearing juicy sex details. Mike slowly pulled his hand off my chin, letting his fingers caress my neck as the pulled away. A ding from the kitchen. "Oh, yeah, I hope you two don't mind, but I've not stocked up recently, so all I had were breakfast wraps, and I threw them in the oven... Yeah, breakfast." Me and Tom laughed as Mike walked into the kitchen to retrieve our gourmet meal. We ate, passing the meal with small-talk, me feeling more comfortable with these two guys who I almost never would have imagined myself fitting in this well with. After he was finished, Tom excused himself to the bathroom. "Hey, Mik... I just wanted to let you know, we... er, I... uh... Me and Tom... We've... Been together..." "And... he doesn't mind?" "No, not at all, in fact, he seemed more okay with it when he saw who you were. Problem's been... and I feel kind of rude, nasty... Disgusting for saying this, we're both... pitchers... If ya' know what I mean, and I'm not really that very into... ya' know... bottoming." I stared at him. "Are you seriously asking me if I'd be okay with a... a threesome?" I continued my somber stare. He looked down in shame, I could tell it had been really hard to say something so selfish sounding. "Uh, I'm sorry... That was... wrong of me... I, uh... You---" "So, what'd I miss!" Mike looked up suddenly and stammered a bit. "Oh, uh, nothing. I was just... Just..." He got up quickly and looked around, "Ah, getting up to clean things up." "Lemme help!" They picked up the plates and utensils, tossing the napkins into the trash, then moving into the kitchen. Honestly, I was about to say that it was okay if he didn't mind, but now *I* felt bad, leaving him thinking he'd insulted me... They came outta the kitchen a few moments later, Tom looking at his watch. "Listen, I gotta go, see ya later Mike!" They kissed. "See ya back at the dorms, Mik!" He waved at me and headed out the door. Mike stayed at the door for a while... I quietly got up and walked over to him, placing my hands around him, on his chest and on his stomach, slowly caressing him. "Mikel... I'm sorry I said that, it's just that... I..." He sighed... "I love Tom. We... I get along with him in way I've never gotten along with anybody else." I frowned behind him... "But..." He turned around and placed his hands on my shoulders. "I'm... I'm in LOVE with you." I stopped breathing. "There's something about you, something I can't explain, or even begin to understand-- something that even Tom doesn't do --that makes me feel... Makes me feel like more of a person than I've ever been." I still wasn't breathing. "Oh my God, did I... Did I go too far..." "No." I exhaled. "I feel the sa--" I stopped and took a few breaths... "I love you, too. And I wanted to say earlier, about you, me, and Tom, that it'd be okay if you were fine with it, and now that I know you love him the way you do, I mean it more now, because I wouldn't want to make you give up someone you love." Now it was his turn to not breath. All of a sudden he exhaled and burst into laughter, pulling me into a tight embrace. "Listen... Me and Tom... he's a sophomore, so... We were thinking that, since I own this place, and, well, lets just say the bills are taken care of, that he'd move in. I was thinking, wait... You're a freshman... Damn..." "Well, not technically... With the credits I got first quarter, I'm now a Second Year student as far as the college's concerned!" "So... you could move in? That's awesome! So... Do ya' wanna?" "Hmm... Well, I'd have to figure out how, and let my parents know and... Oh, you said you owned the place? How much you want?" "That's not a problem, you can stay free, and I can have the situation straightened out with the college, and you can move in in no time! I'd say a week or so." "Free room? That'd be awesome! How will I explain this to my parents? I mean, it's not just every day that you are invited to stay for free..." "Winter break's in two weeks... You can move in, leave things the way they are on paper, and I'll come down with you and explain the situation to your family!" "They... don't know I'm... That I like guys." "Don't worry, I'll break it to them in a way that won't cause any trouble, I don't care who they are." "How?" "I'll tell ya when I tell your parents. I didn't have to explain it to Tom or his parents, and I'd rather not unless I have to." "What do you mean? I don't... Get it..." "You'll understand when I tell your parents, don't think too much of it till then, and even moreso thereafter." I just looked at him from eye to eye... "Well, sure..." "Hey, since we're not doing anything official regarding your move-out just yet, would you like to move in earlier?" "Really? Sure, when." "How bout... Today's Thursday, right? So tomorrow!" "Sure! I'll pack my stuff together after cla-- Crap! I have a nine o'clock class today!" "Don't worry, it's 8:45, I'll just drive you over there!" I sighed in relief. "Come on, we gotta get moving! I'm parked just outside." He led me towards the front door, then down a side stairwell into the garage, where we got in his Mustang. 10 minutes later, I was outside building 70, giving him a discrete kiss goodbye and jogging in the door to my second floor class... After spending the entire class doing nothing but daydreaming about Michael, I slowly walked my way back accross campus to my dorm room, sitting myself down in front of my computer. My roommate wasn't back yet, and I remembered something. If I was going to be moving in with Mike, he'd probably want to know how much stuff I have... I picked up my phone and started to dial, but promptly realized I didn't know his phone number. Dropping it back on my desk, it dawned on me that there was somebody who would, Tom. Walking down the hall to his room, I saw that his door was open, and he was getting ready to leave for a class, his roommate already gone. "Oh, hey Mik! Wassup?" "Nothing much, hey, Tom? I need to give Mike a call, ask him a question, but I don't have his number. Would you--?" "Oh sure, here, just a sec..." He pulled out his cell and pressed a couple buttons, then turned the screen to me. "There it is." Pulling out my own phone, I typed the numbers in and saved them. As I finished, he tapped the clear button and showed me his main screen. "My numbers right there on the wallpaper, ya know, just in case you need it." I smiled and took his down as well. "Thanks man, see ya round!" We walked out of his room, going towards opposite ends of the hall. "You too!" Back in my room again, my roommate still wasn't back, so I quickly dialed up Mike and waited as the phone rang. "Hello?" "Hi Mike, it's me, Mikel." "Oh, hi Mik. What's up?" "I just wanted to be sure you were serious when you said-" "I was serious about EVERYTHING I said this morning. Everything." "Oh, good. Er, great, actually. I just have one thing. Is there room for all my stuff?" "THere's plenty of room!" "It's just that I wouldn't want to show up and take up an immense amount of space, I mean, I have a big computer and monitor and all that kind of stuff." "Don't worry! Besides, there's an office space in my bedroom that has been hidden behind a screen for years. You could use that." "Oh, cool, thanks, that'd be perfect. But... are you sure about all this? My moving in and... the other stuff?" "I'm cool as long as you are cool. If it makes you uncomfortable, we can put this off, or just... not see eachother, if it's that worrying to you." "Oh! No, that's not what I meant. I meant - It's just that - I don't... I never imagined thins could go this well for me. Usually things just end up conspiring against me and nothing good ever comes of my life..." "Oh, don't talk that way, that can't be completely true. We all go through crap-stained lengths of life. The white's'll be whiter once you've had to bleach the shit, quite metaphorically literally, out of it. Of course... then the colors'd be duller... so forget I used that example. Just know this..." "Yeah?" "Know this, that I promise... I promise things'll start getting better from now on." I paused for a moment, both of us silent through the phones. "Know that." "I... I know..." And I did. I felt something in him that assured me that what he said was true. I knew he'd do his best to keep that promise. "I love you..." "Right back atcha. Listen, hate to do this, but I gotta run. I'll pick you up tomorrow at... What time's good for you?" "Any time after 11?" "Hmm... okay, I'll drop by round noon. I'll call ya!" "Kay, see ya then!" Click. I put my phone down and smiled. Things were looking up. I only had a few minutes before my next class, so I got back up and started walking, dazing my way through yet another class, before returning once more to an empty room, climbing up into bed and falling asleep with the image of Michael's smile etched into my mind... _________________________________ Please send any reviews or comments to kastarkis.novatek@gmail.com Any feedback is appreciated.