Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2001 11:07:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Brad Benson <marriedvermillionman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nick The Frat Boy

This is a story about something that happened to me when I was at the
library last night.  It is a true story and I hope you enjoy it.

I was sitting at a table on the third floor.  It was always quiet up there.
That's why I was so surprised when I heard somebody moving around down the
aisle by the windows behind the bookshelves.  I couldn't concentrate like I
was before I heard this person, so I just had to get up and see who was
there.  So I walked over by the windows and saw him.

This boy was cute.  I had seen him before on campus and knew he was a
member of a fraternity.  I had worked in the office at the business school
the previous summer and he came in there once to deliver paper for the copy
machine.  His name was Nick.  He was a 19-year old sophomore and was about
6' tall and 165 pounds.  His blonde hair was perfectly shaped with gel and
his blue eyes could cut right through anyone.  This kid was a stud, though
he acted like he didn't know it.  Since I had first seen him, I had
fantasized about him.  I wondered what his cock looked like.  I really
wanted to see him naked.  I knew his chest was nice - as he was delivering
the paper that day, he had to lift the boxes up onto a shelf and his shirt
had been pulled out of his cargo shorts.  As he lifted the boxes I caught a
glimpse of his tight, tan, smooth boy chest.  You have no idea how bad I
wanted to lick him from head to toe right there.

Well, here he was on the third floor of the library with me and we were all
alone.  He didn't see me at first, but I coughed and he looked up from his
books.  I noticed he quickly adjusted his pants or something, so my
curiosity was piqued even higher than it was already.  As I got a closer
look, I noticed his shorts were unbuttoned and unzipped.  He knew I knew
and his face turned bright red.  He smiled at me though - he has a perfect
smile and perfect white teeth.  There is little about this boy that isn't
perfect.  I said a quiet "hello" and proceeded to walk back to my books.
He quickly looked away and began to pack his books.  I heard him zip and
snap his shorts shut and was somewhat disappointed.

However, as he was leaving, he dropped a note on the floor by me.  As I was
reaching to pick it up, he looked back and gave me another smile.  I looked
at the note and it said "meet me in the men's room in 5 minutes.  Nick :)."
I couldn't believe it, but my heart was racing and so was the blood to my
cock.  I knew the men's room on the third floor always had some graffiti on
the stall walls, but I never encountered anyone there before.  That was all
about to change.

I waited a couple of minutes and then marched to the men's room.  Sure
enough Nick was there waiting for me.  He was looking at himself in the
mirror, pulling his shirt up.  I caught a good glimpse of his smooth boy
chest again.  It looked just like I remembered from last summer.  I looked
him in the eye and smiled.  I approached him and started to rub his
shoulders.  I reached under his shirt and felt his smoothness.  Man this
kid was nice.  A dream come true for me.  As I ran my hands over his back
and chest, I heard him moan slightly.  My fingers reached around and
pinched his nipples.  He let out another soft moan.  I told him to lift his
arms up so I could pull his Abercrombie t-shirt off.  As I stood behind
him, I yanked it off quickly to reveal a cute six-pack and moved my hands
to his khakis.  There wasn't a hair to be found anywhere on this kid except
for some slight blonde hairiness under his arms.  I snuck my fingers into
his waistband, just slightly feeling his cock hair.  Without hesitation, I
unbuttoned his pants.  I was still behind him and knelt.  I got a nice view
of his ass.  Man he looked nice in those khakis - boys always look great in
Gap khakis!  I removed his tennis shoes.  I pulled his pants down off his
waist to reveal what he was wearing underneath them.  The cutest pair of
black boxer briefs with white waistband.  Here was Nick, the cutest blonde
frat boy imaginable standing in front of me wearing only his underwear and
white athletic socks.  While still behind him, I gently kissed his ass
cheeks several times and reached around to massage his growing basket.  He
was getting hard.  I was trying to move slowly, but I had to feel that cock
in my hands.  So I moved my hands up his legs, feeling every hair on them.
I made my way to his boxer briefs and reached inside them from underneath,
massaging his inner thighs.  I soon felt his balls - I was surprised how
smooth they were.  He must have shaved his crotch.  I told him how much
this turned me on.  I moved his balls around in my hands, tickling him
almost.

Then without hesitation, Nick took control of the situation.  He pulled his
underwear off and revealed what I had fantasized about so many times.  I
grabbed those cute boxer briefs off the floor and put them to my nose.  He
must have put cologne on them, because they smelled like Calvin Klein
Eternity.  His cock was big, almost nine inches I would have guessed, but
it was unbelievably attractive.  It looked so perfectly manicured.  No
flaws at all, almost straight out of a porn video.  The best surprise for
me was that his pubic hair was light blonde - just like the hair on his
head.  He obviously kept his cute blonde bush trimmed.  There were no hairs
near the base of his cock and not a hair could be found that extended past
where his waistband on his underwear would have been.  He pulled my hands
toward his boy cock and I graciously started to jack him while still on my
knees.  I felt his hands rub on my head and through my hair.  I looked up
at him and flashed a smile for him.  He smiled back as I continued to
stroke his cock, letting me know how much he was enjoying this.  Little did
he know how much it was treat for me.

I crawled closer and put my face underneath his balls.  My tongue extended
almost on its own to gently lick his smooth balls.  He jacked his cock
while I lathered his balls with my saliva, bringing it to a full erection.
It had to be over ten inches with a perfect mushroom head on the top.  I
slowly moved my tongue up his shaft, licking in all the right spots for
him.  He was appreciative and let me know by telling me what a good lover I
was.  That just made me want to please him even more.

It was then that I dove down his shaft, burying his cock into my throat.
My nose was nested in his blonde bush and I could smell his cologne again.
He was musky and sweet at the same time.  His hands made their way to the
back of my head as I worked his rod.  I moved up and down all ten inches he
had, vigorously licking his head as I pulled up.  Now Nick was really
moaning.  "Suck it good Kyle."  I did as he said, pleasing this frat boy
like he never had been please before.

I moved kind of slow and gradually build some speed as I dove up and down
his shaft, looking up at his baby blues while I worked him over.  He looked
down at me as he caressed my forehead with his thumbs and ran his fingers
through my hair.  He began to buck his hips faster, giving me the signal to
work him harder.  I moved faster and faster up and down his hot boy rod,
sniffing his cologne as I reached the base.  I knew he was going to shoot
soon, so I pulled off and violently jacked his cock, eagerly waiting for
his spunk.  After about ten quick strokes, he shot five tasty loads all
over my face and hair.  He grinned from ear to ear as he unloaded onto me.
I licked my lips, tasting his load ... oh how sweet it was.  I made my way
up onto my feet and kissed him on the lips, sharing his candy with him.
Our tongues circled in each other's mouths, swirling his cum between us.  I
pulled away and said "thank you Nick."  He responded with his own thank you
and licked my neck.  I told him to get dressed, which he did.  My sweet
frat boy slapped my ass as walked to the door.  As he pulled the door open,
he told me to meet him there again Saturday night.  I was excited at the
prospect of another load from Nick.  More on this later.

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