Date: Mon, 13 Oct 2003 23:12:48 EDT
From: StaindLinkin@aol.com
Subject: My College Crush

Chapter One

	He was popular.  And he was my secret crush.  My God did I ever
want him.  Perfect body, 6'1 strong upper torso, a chest you wanted to eat
off of.  He always wore the type of clothing that shown his assests.  And
man did I love his assets.  I would sit in the college's cafeteria and just
watch him walk in.  Just to glimpse him made my blood boild with lust for
him.

	He had the bluest eyes and the hottest smile, and all I could think
of was his wanting to take him down right there in the middle of cafe.  He
wore a hat always perched on the top of his head and damn if I could just
have him.

	One summer day I had bumped into him in concession area of the
local baseball stadium.  He smiled to me and touched my shoulder, called me
man and then walked away.  He actually touched me.  I was on cloud nine.
No one knew I liked him.  He was my fantasy, my own fantasy.

	Then finally my senior year in college I finally had my chance to
have him after a class.  Dr. Gia's class was boring and most often people
fell asleep in the middle of it.  I was so bored with her lecture on Virgil
Aneid that I excused myself from the room and walked towards the bathroom.
Looking down the hallway I saw him, wearing a tight rugby shirt that hugged
his sexy body.  He was walking towards the mens room, my destination.

	As I entered the spacious bathroom area, proceeded to pretend to
wash my hands in the sink closest to the door.  I turned my eyes slightly
towards the urinals to find my crush peeing in the farthest urinal from me.
I noticed how long his back seemed to hang over his body.  I couldn't see
his dick but I imagined it's length and girth.

	He finishe his business and zipped up he saw me and smiled.  As he
left I saw the slight bulge in his pants, he was hung too.  He didn't go
directly out the doors yet, he seemed to be waiting for something, some one
perhaps.  He ass was as round and bubbly.  Icouldn't help but feel my dick
tremble in my own jeans.

	He turned around and smiled to me again.

"So," he said to me.  God his voice was sexy too, "I've been noticing for
past few years you'vde been staring at me."  He put his hand on my shoulder
and looked me into my eyes.  I didn't know what to say.  My dick was so
hard that it wanted to be freed.  How could I go back to class like this? I
wondered to myself.

	He moved his eyes towards my crotch, "Meet me outside Parna Dorm, 8
O'clock.  Tell no one," he said as he left the bathroom, but stoped in the
hallway, "better do something about that," he yelled back.

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Chapter Two

	It was cold outside.  The wind blew sprightly up my back.  Even
though I wore a coat my nerve sent chills all over my body.  Pama dorm was
the newwest dormitory in the school.  Built for all those who didn't want
roomates.  So the lucky few who lived there had the luxury of atheir own
bathroom and bedroom.  The lobby of the building was surrounded with glass.

	I stood next to the external emergency phone waiting for him to
appear.  And there he was whearing a tight white undershirt and those pants
runners wear that can easily be taken off and a woll winter hat that was as
tight as his shirt.

	He smiled at me seeing me so bundled up in my jacket.  He let me in
and touched my shoulder again.  I felt warmed by his touch.  We didn't say
a word as he led me into the elevator.  I couldn't keep my eyes off of him
or his bulge.  I could feel him creep closer to me in the close quarters of
the elevator.  He kissed my earlobe gently.  Shivers ran up and down my
spine.  He grabbed my crotch and quickly removed his hand as the door
suddenly opened.  He didn't want to get caught.

	"This is our floor," he said as he took off his hat.  His blond
streaked hair was messy but that added to his over all sexiness.  We walked
slowly towards his room, stopped at the lounge room in the middle of the
hall.  Two guys where playing cards.

"Yo boys, this is Chris," he said nodding to me.  It was warm in this
lounge. I took off my coat.  I was wearing a tight shirt and jeans, I
didn't have the physique equal to my crush but I did try to work out as
much.

	"This is Joe," he told me pointin to the bulky black man in the
chair to the left, "and Greg," he said as he pointed to the skinny red head
in the right chair.  Both grunted their hellos to me as the stared directly
at their cards, definately engrossed in their game to care for their
friends announcement.

	"They're always like that on their break times, they love their
cards."  We continued our travel down toward his room.  I heard trhe sounds
of sex in the rooms, more of porn, or some real lovin'.  The rumors where
true about this place.  The reason why more men liked it here.  What went
on in the rooms stayed in the rooms.

	We finally made it to his room, a small bedroom, festoned with
poster from AC/DC to Zappa.  Maskeshift curtains hung from his windows.  He
ram to them and closed them quickly.  "Had problems with peeping toms last
night," he said.  He turned from the window and smiled at me.

	He sat slowly on his bed and lustfully looked into my eyes.  "I
know you like to look at me Chris.  I've known since we were freshman.  I
have something to confess...I've been staring at you."  This threw me for a
loop.  Out of my self I lept on to the bed and kissed him.  It was my
fantasy made flesh.  I was kissing the hottest guy in college.  He opened
his mouth to breath and thrusted his tounge deep in my mouth.  Our moans
passions drew in a fire I thought I never had.  I WANTED HIM.

	He broke our kiss and gave me a wry smirk.  He took his t-shirt
off.  I saw an adonis before me.  He had a thick chest and 6pac abs that
cried to be kissed.  I gave them a soft rubb with my hands, the washboard
felling sent and electric shock towards my already hard cock.  I went lower
to his crotch and felt the cigar sized dick encased in the fabric of his
pants...just his pants Oh God what a miracle.

	He smiled again and tore the pants off.  My adonais was naked in
front of me.  I stood up in front of him and kissed him again.  He ran his
thick calloused hands behind my back, (Did I mention he played lacrosse?)
and helped me remove my shirt.  He saw my body and breathed in deep through
his teeth.  I lande intowards his chest and kissed and bit his left nipple.

	"Oh yeah Chris, I've wanted this," he whispered.  He lifted his arm
giving me access to his shaven armpits.  I licked and nuzzled in his pit,
smelling his manly scent.  He took my pants down along with my boxers, I
kicked my shoes off and now I was naked.  He grabbed my dick and began to
lick up my shaft with the tip of his tounge, man did that feel good.  I
fell back a little as he took my dick fully in his mouth and began to suck
me off.  I was on cloud nine.  "Oh Sam, yes," I blurted out, "take my
cock."  He moved harder and harder bobbing his head foward and backward.
Taking me in.

	He pulled off my dick, stood up and lowered me onto his bed.
Grabiing a condom off the night stand next to the bed he put it on.  "Ever
get fucked Chris," Sam asked me.  I shook my head.  "Mmmm...Virgin ass." He
said in lust. He flexed his bicep and told me to bite down everytime it
hurt.  I placed my mouth over his arm.  He gently raised my legs and rubbed
his cockhead on my crack.  He entered my ass slowly, the firts inital push
hurt like hell, he still has the teeth marke to prove it.  He entered the
rest with no problem.

	Leaning over me his kissed me pulled back with his hip and smiled,
"don't worry Iwon't hurt ya."  He thrusted hard in me and then slowlty
worked a pace.  Randomly he grunted between each push in.  I could feel him
in me.  His girth, his manliness humping inside.  "ON YES BABY, FUCK ME
FUCK YOUR BABY," I screamed.  I wanted this.  "Don't forget this baby this
ass is mine," was his reply after he begam to cum in the condom.  He
collapsed on top of me kissing my neck.  He lifted his sexy body smiled at
me and said, "you're mine."