Date: Fri, 9 Jan 2004 22:51:40 -0500
From: Drew <Maxkolbe80@hotmail.com>
Subject: Out of the Blue, pt. 1.
Disclaimer: This story is about sexual relations
between men, thus if it is illegal for you to read
this story, for any reason, such as age,
local/regional prohibitions, then stop here and
leave. Also if you are offended by male to male
sex, then please leave as well. The story that you
are about to read contains graphic depictions of
male/male sexual acts, and if you like them then
Enjoy!
Out of the Blue
Let me start out by saying that the story here is
true, this happened, and only the names have been
changed to protect the semi-innocent. My name is
Drew, and at the time I was a sophomore in
college, I am 5'11" 175lbs. nice build, but
getting a little flabby since I have been focusing
all my effort on my course work, and not myself. I
have nice pecs, a great ass, a nice 6 inch cut
cock, when it decides to wake up, which is very
often; great legs, and what has been described as
a classical face, slightly squared, but softly
rounded, moderate features. Now that you have a
decent picture of me in mind, let me set the
stage.
It was a quiet Saturday afternoon, I was sitting
in my dorm room, in my chair, wearing a t-shirt
and boxer-briefs, working on a paper which was not
technically due for another month, but I was
enthralled with the topic. I had the television
going in the background to give distraction to the
daunting task that was ahead of me. I had been
working all day, and for the most part of the
previous week to finish it, so it would be looming
in front of me; but I had hit a brick wall. I was
staring at the computer screen; trying to force
the last section of it out of my head and into the
computer, but it just wasn't working. After
sitting there for a while, I figured that I need
to take a break and just get my mind off of this,
so I decided to take a shower, which would
hopefully give me some time to relax.
I live in a dorm, as I have said previously, and
much like most dorms, we have communal bath areas,
which meant, showering could take my mind south
very quickly. And with the abundant amount of hot
college guys on my floor, it was possible that one
of them was showering right now.
So I strip out of my shirt and boxers, grad my
towel and various other showering accouterment and
head out the door. When I get into the shower
area, I am the only one there, such is my luck
today, but I make the best of it, jumping in the
shower and not pulling the curtain, which may
insure some eye candy. I finish rinsing my hair,
turn off the water, dry off, and head back to my
room, Today just would not be the day.
As soon as I hang my towel up, the phone rings,
"Hello?"
"Sup dude?" says the voice on the other line,
which I do not recognize.
"Not much, can I help you?" I answer.
"Dude, are you gay?" says the deep voice on the
other end. "Yeah, I am, so what is it to you?" and
I hang up the phone, thinking that this is just
another prank call like so many others that I have
received.
I go back to getting dressed, and the phone rings
again, "Hello!" I reply expecting it to be another
prank call. "Dude, why'd you hang up on me?" says
the same voice as before.
"Because, dude, I don't like to be pranked on.
That is why." I reply, with the beginnings of
becoming pissed off ringing in my voice.
"Dude, I am not pranking you, I just asked if you
were gay." "And I told you that I was, so what do
you want?" I snap
back.
"Dude."
"Ok, First of all, my name is Drew, not dude;
second, what can I help you with?" I cut him off,
before he can say anything else.
"Ok, sorry, Drew, I am Todd, and I just called
because I thought that you might be gay, and I
wanted to if you were, and if you fool around with
guys on campus?" Todd says totally calm and
unaffected by my tone.
"Ok, Todd, I am sorry that I hung up on you, and
have been short with you, but I am sure that you
understand the amount of prank calls I get. And
yes, I occasionally fool around with guy on
campus, but I am by no means a slut." I reply, in
a more congenial tone.
"Cool, would you like to play around with me?"
Todd asks boldly.
"Well, I don't know, are you gay? Have you ever
been with a guy? What do you look like?" I reply
back, shocked by the forwardness this total
stranger.
"I'm not gay, but I like dick. I have been with
one other guy, a long time ago, and I would really
like to try it again. And as far as looks, well,
invite me to your room, and you can find out what
I look like, and I will guarantee that you will
not be disappointed." Todd cockily remarks. "Ok, I
guess that I can atleast meet you, just to see if
there is anything there. But I won't make you any
promises. I am really picky about the guys that I
fool with. Room 1101, King Hall. Know where it's
at?" I reply.
"Yeah, I know where it is, but dude, before we do
this, you have to promise that no matter what, you
have to keep this on the down-low, ok?" Todd
replies with a slight tremor in his deep masculine
voice.
"No prob. Always." I reply.
"Cool, Drew, see you in a few, if that is cool?"
"No prob., Todd, I will be here." I reply
So I hang up the phone, still standing there with
only a pair of boxers on, slightly wet, and
wondering what in the hell just happened. I mean,
I am openly gay, but a guy calling me out of the
blue, wanting to meet me, that is . cool. This
just might be the distraction that I need to clear
my head.
While I am standing there thinking this all
through, I realize that Mr. Jolly, my cock, is
happy at the idea as well, and is poking his head
out of the confines of my boxers fly, announcing
his presence, which until now, I hadn't really
realized. So I tell Mr. Jolly to calm down, his
time is coming, and I stuff him back in my boxers.
I then grab a pair of shorts, and pull them on,
just in time for a knock on the door.
"Hold on" I yell, as I am checking myself in the
mirror. I walk to the door, and open it up, and
stand there gasping. "Drew?" comes the voice from
this god standing in the hallway in front of my
door. Standing there in a pair of blue Adidas
soccer shorts, and an Adidas shirt is this 6'2"
god. He has nicely tanned dark skin, and deep blue
eyes, that just seem to draw you in, and his hair,
medium length I would say, jet black and just
perfect. In reality, this is the type of guy that
I just cream myself over, in my dreams. "Uh. Yeah,
Todd?" I reply, being brought back to the
reality.
"Yeah, can I come in?" Todd replies, as I still
stand there in disbelief.
"Uh. Yeah, sure, come on in, sorry, I just didn't
expect you to be well this hot." I sort of stammer
my way into conversation.
"I told you, you wouldn't be disappointed." He
says, with a
smile on his face.
"Yes you did." I reply beginning to realize that
he is standing in my room, and I am still holding
the door open. "So are you going to stand there
all day?" He asks.
"No, sorry, I am just a little, no a lot
surprised." I squeak out, as I shut the door. "No
reason to be shy, Drew, you are hot yourself."
Todd says in that sexy voice.
"Um, thanks, I try." I blush as he says this. "So
I guess that you are glad that you didn't hang up
a second time then, aren't you?" He asks.
"Yeah, I am. But now, I am sorry that I hung up at
all." I reply. "Please, have a seat, get
comfortable, would you like some thing to drink?"
"Thanks, no, I am fine, so I guess you aren't
going to kick me out after we met are you?" Todd
says.
"Uh, no, I wouldn't kick you out, even if you
weren't a god." I reply still blushing. "So tell
me about what you are looking for?"
"Well, I don't know exactly, I just wanting
someone that is willing to fool around without any
kind of a commitment. I am, I guess, what you
would call curious, leaning towards Bi. I do know
that I like guys, but I still like girls too, I
just wanting someone that I can get comfortable
with, play with, and really just explore who I am.
Do you think that you can handle that, Drew?" Todd
says.
"Well, I think that I can handle it, just as long
as you are honest and open with me. Ok?" "Yeah, I
think I can do that." "So tell me what do you want
to do?" "Everything!" Todd says laughing, "I just
want to try it all, but I don't think that I am
ready for it all right now, if you can understand
that."
"I can."
"What I really have thought about doing is just
having a guy to play around with, just you know,
suck." Todd says, with a slight crack in his
voice.
"Yeah, I love to suck a guy, I will have to be
honest, I am a cock lover, I love cock." I reply.
"Cool, I think that we will get along." "Really?"
I reply, sarcastically, "You really think that?"
grinning the whole time I am saying this.
"Yeah I do" he replies, as he gets up from the
chair he was sitting in, and deftly closes that
gap between us.
And before I know it, he is standing right in
front of me, staring me in the eyes. I have been
leaning against my bed this entire time, and I
loose my balance and fall back on to it. But
before I can really react, he is on me. His hands
are roaming up and down my chest; lightly tweaking
my nipples as they pass, then just barely brushing
my boxer's band, before his hands travel back up
again. He is still looking at me this whole time,
staring into my eyes. I know his head is not but
five or six inches away from mine, but I don't
think that this stud is going to kiss me, so I am
just starring him right back. Then with his left
hand, he tweaks my left nipple, and I close my
eyes, with the sensation, and shudder, but before
I open them again, I feel his lips barely touch
mine. I moan lightly, and his kiss becomes more
aggressive. I wrap my arms around his back and
squeeze him tightly so he can't get away.
As we kiss, I begin to feel his tongue sneak its
way between my lips, gently feeling out this new
territory. I slowly move my left hand up from his
back, to the back of his head, and then right
moves underneath the shirt that he is still
wearing. We kiss for what seems like an hour, but
yet, even that is too brief. Then he starts to
work his way down my neck with his lips feeling
and nibbling their way down. I am trying to remove
his shirt without pulling his lips away
from their contact, but it won't work. Todd
relinquishes the flesh from his mouth, long enough
to slip the shirt over his head, and then with
amazing deftness, attacks with such force his
mouth to my right nipple. My head loll back with
ecstasy at his menstruations, and a moan escapes
my lips, which has swiftly moved up from the inner
most depths of my soul. I think to myself, that
this little straight boy sure knows what he is
doing. Todd then switches nipples and another moan
escapes from my mouth. I take a hold of his head,
and pull it up so that our lips meet again, and I
can take a bit of a breather.
As we are laying there sort of half on and half
off the bed, with me on the bottom, I can feel his
hardness grinding into mine, and a sudden
realizations hits me, "this is boy is hung". He
breaks the kiss, and looks me dead in the eyes,
and I am almost for sure that he has just read my
thoughts, because of the look that he is giving
me. He just blinks, and begins to move his mouth
back down my neck, as my hands begin playing with
his nipples, which are perk as darts. As I pinch
and tweak his nipple, he moans in approval, and
begins to work his way lower, kissing and nibbling
my stomach, then we begins nibbling and tonguing
my belly button, which drives me wild. I am laying
thrashing on the bed, because I know he won't
stop, but I don't want him too. Finally, he makes
his way to the band of my boxers, and begins to
remove them with his teeth, while his eyes become
glued to mine. I stop him, and pull him up, so
that I can get a chance to look at his chest that
has been rubbing on my nether regions. It is
magnificent. I stare at his face, then my eyes
begin to move southward, his neck is slightly
thick, with a proud Adam's apple protruding from
the muscles. His neck just flows unceasingly into
a chest that could have been chiseled by
Michelangelo himself. As my eyes travel to his
awesome pecs, they are nicely shaped, well defined
with perk nipples hanging at the curve of his pecs
and pointing like daggers at me. I allow my eyes
to travel to his stomach, and notice the eight-
pack of muscles that are defined there, and lead
into the band of his shorts, which are a little
lower now. Gasp when I see the bulge in his pants,
and shudder at this true Adonis standing in front
of me. He chuckles slightly under his breath, and
then asks me "What was that for?"
I reply, "It isn't everyday that I see a perfect
specimen of maledom, like you, and not to mention
the monster that you are trying to tame in your
shorts." He laughs again, and I just stare into
his eyes, they are crystal blue pools of light,
and when he laughs at they just shine.
Before he can say anything, and like a flash I am
on his left nipple, lightly kissing and nibbling,
and I can feel him shudder and moan, both at the
sensation and at the veracity with which I
attacked it. Once his nipple is so hard and perk,
that with each flick of my tongue, he shudders and
I feel the goose bumps on his skin, that I move to
his right nipple, and make it feel the same at the
other. His hands are on my head, pulling me closer
and holding it tight so as not to loose his
balance, because of the sheer amount of pleasure
that I am giving him. I situate myself better on
the bed so that I can move lower on his body,
kissing, nibbling, licking on that awesome 8 pack
of muscles, not to mention shoving my tongue in
his bellybutton like I am drilling for oil. I move
lower, over the band of his soccer shorts, and
begin to lick and suck on the bulging length of
his encased cock. He moans his approval, and
begins to grind my head against his cock. I know
what he wants, but he is going to have to wait a
little while for it. I allow my gaze to go up,
never stopping what I am
doing. I see his head is tilted back, a look of
pleasure on his face, but when I lightly nibble on
his cloth-covered cockhead, he looks down at me,
and our gaze locks, and I pull away with an evil
grin on my face.
I recline back with my arms behind my head, a grin
on my face, still keeping his eyes on me, and I
wrap my legs around his ass, and pull him over
into me.
He looses his balance and falls over on to me,
crushing me with the full weight of his thick
form. I just lay there, out of breath, but content
with the warmth and heaviness of his body on mine.
He raises himself up slightly, and looks back in
my eyes. I grin, and say, "Your Turn".
This of course elicits a chuckle from him, he
responds, "So it is going to be like that, ah?"
"Yep" I reply
"Good, I like to be worked up, and you don't know
how close I was when you were nibbling my
fuckstick." He says.
"Yeah, I do, that is why I gave you a little
break, didn't want you popping off, and then
running out of here on me, just yet." I say, as my
hands begin to fondle the hard globes of his ass.
Well he chuckles at this, and then begins to kiss
me with some tenderness, but behind it, you could
tell the animalistic passion that was controlling
his mind and body. He was grinding his hips into
me, rubbing my nuts through the fabric of my silk
boxers, warming me up even more. I started
thinking to myself, what it would be like to have
him fuck me, if he might be up to it. A light grin
crosses my face at this thought, while he begins
to attack my ear. I now am the one that is moaning
and thrashing around, (My ears are one of my
pleasure spots, and it just drives me wild. Not to
mention at this point I had them pierced, and I
was wearing my little hoops, that jingle a little
and even that drive me wild.) and he starts
flicking my earring, driving me even further to
the point of true ecstasy. His right hand is
pinching my right nipple, as his left hand leaves
my left nipple and travels down my stomach and
slowly, ever so slowly, breaks through the band of
my boxers. This causes my muscles to tense up,
mainly because it tickles, but also in
anticipation. He chuckles, and does it again,
eliciting the same response. Then his hands slides
down over my pubes, and he grasps the base of my
cock, and I moan. His mouth then moves down to my
right nipple, and I grab his head in my hands and
just pull him tighter into my chest, as his left
hand reaches the head of my cock, and gentle rubs
the pre-cum around my head. Then removes his hand
from my cock, and begins to pull on the band of my
boxers, trying to get them off. I unwrap my legs
from around his tight little waist to allow him to
remove my boxers, while his head travels to my
lower stomach and bellybutton. His head descends
lower, and I feel his tongue flick the tip of my
cock, sending shivers down my spine. He lightly
kisses my cock-tip and slowly moves his tongue
around the head of my cock. I move my right hand
off his head and place it behind my head. I look
down at him as he descends further down on my
cock, enveloping it with tight warmth of his
mouth, and sending pleasureful sensations from my
cock through my balls into my brain. I moan in
appreciation, as he begins to deepthroat my cock.
I involuntarily jerk my hips up when his lips
brush with my pubic hair, causing him to slightly
choke and back off; not to be stopped, he descends
again, and take all of my cock in his throat, "Oh
Yeah" I moan, "Mr. Jolly is really happy now."
He begins to slowly and painstakingly move up and
down on my shaft, grasping the base with his right
hand and begins playing with my ballsac with his
right. I just guide him up
and down, with my hand on the top of his head,
lightly playing with his hair, as he begins to
pick up speed and increase the suction in his
mouth. After about five minutes of constant
pleasure on my phallus, he pulls off, and looks at
me, "You enjoyed that didn't you?" He asks.
"Of course I did, you think that I would not like
you sucking my cock, especially the way that you
were sucking it. Hell if I did not better, I would
have thought that you were trying to suck the cum
right out of my balls." I reply. He says, "Who's
to say that I wasn't. I might just want to try
your cum."
"That sounds like a plan to me; I definitely want
to swallow your juice." I respond.
Before he can respond, I push his mouth back down
on my cock, as he muffles something; he continues
giving me a world-class blowjob for a little
longer, and I realize that I want a piece of his
cock. So I pull him off of my cock, reluctantly,
and stand him up, since he has kneeling between my
legs up till this point.
"Ready for your turn?" I ask.
"Been waiting for it, for a while now." He
responds back. "Cool, how about a sixty-nine? That
should make it a little bit more interesting." I
state.
"Sure." He responds, and begins removing his
shorts, which have developed a nice big wet spot
at the tip of the bulge. Not being one to just let
things like that go to waste, I lean forward, and
begin sucking the pre-cum spot in his shorts,
while paying attention to the head of his cock. He
moans his approval, as I thoroughly soak that area
of his shorts, and then pull them down. Once the
band of the shorts are over the bulge in his jock,
the drop to the floor, but before then collide
with the tile, my mouth is on the fabric of his
jock, bathing and licking the wet spot, and his
cock underneath. Begrudgingly, I remove his jock,
and before his jock can join his shorts, I am on
the full length of his cock, (Which measures in at
9.25 inches, we measured it later.) messaging the
head with the muscles of my throat and making his
knees knock and buckle with the pleasure that I am
causing him. As I pull back off the length of his
cock, I keep the head just between my lips, and I
bathe the tip with my tongue savoring the salty-
sweetness of his pre-cum. Reluctantly, I pull off
his cock, and take in the full vision of this
specimen that is standing less than a foot in
front of me. To say that he was beautiful would be
an understatement. I was breathless. It was only
when his hand came under my chin, and tilted my
face up, that I was broken out of the spell that
his body transfixed on me; when my eyes caught
with his, he was grinning, with a look of blissful
happiness on his face. "That was awesome, no one
has ever given me head like that." He said.
"My pleasure, glad that you enjoyed it, and don't
think that we are finished here, far from it. You
still have a nice load in those cum balls that I
am dieing to get." I replied, almost dreamy in my
tone.
"I am glad that you are pleased with me, because I
am sure pleased with you." He stated, his voice
returning to the deep, masculine tenor that I
love. "Do you want to be on top or on bottom?" He
asked.
"What?" I replied.
"For the sixty-nine?" he stated.
"Oh. bottom please, I love the weight of you on
top of me." I replied, suddenly aware of the
conversation earlier. "Cool." He replied,
seemingly aware of the implication of my comment.
We then shifted around in my head, so that we were
in position; however, when he got on top of me,
and his
gorgeous cock was dangling in front of my face, I
was not able to wait, so I deep-throated him there
and then, knocking the wind out of him taking him
by surprise. "Damn son, you just love that cock
don't you?" he asked. "mmmnmm." Came my reply,
since his cock was still buried in my throat.
"Damn, no girl can deep-throat my cock like that.
I guess it is just the pleasure of being with a
guy, and some one that really likes a big dick."
He said, still somewhat in shock. "mmnm." I said,
not missing a beat on chowing down on this slab of
mancock.
But before my reply could be uttered, Todd lowered
himself down, and quickly deep-throated my cock,
sending my mind reeling from the sensation, or
maybe it was from the lack of oxygen that his cock
lodged in my throat and his weight was causing.
But I do know that at that moment I was happy. We
both began bobbing up and down on each others
cocks, for what seemed like an eternity, but
couldn't have been more than 30 minutes. I was
playing with his balls, while I worked his cock,
and he would mimic my actions.
As I felt his balls tighten in my hands, I would
pull on them a little, and slow down my sucking,
so that I could put him off a little longer. He
could only stand this a few times, after the third
time he raised up off my cock, and asked me "if I
intended to let him cum anytime soon?"
I simply replied, "I will let you cum, when this
doesn't stop you from cumming."
Todd didn't reply, he just went back to sucking on
my cock, and playing with my balls, which was fine
with me, because his pace was keeping me in the
same state that I was keeping him in. *Turn about
is fair play, is it not?*
Well I kept up deep-throating his cock and tugging
lightly on his balls, until I knew that he was
going to cum no matter what; and he kept up
blowing me, and playing with my balls, till he
felt them tighten in their sac.
"Oh My God, I am close. Keep it up." He said,
pulling off my cock, and thus pushing me back from
the brink of no-return. "Bloody Fucker" I thought.
I did just that, I kept sucking his cock, and
tugging on his balls, till I felt them pull
against my hand and I felt the cum rush right out
of them, straight through his shaft, and flood
down my throat.
"OH GOD ON HIGH!!!" he screamed as he reached the
height of his orgasm. And I had to keep
swallowing, mainly to keep from choking because of
the massive load that he was flooding me with, but
also because his normally enormous cock has
swelled almost double its size, and was blocking
off my throat. Three, Four, Five, Six thick loads,
he shot down my throat, before he began to relax a
little, at which point I pulled a little off his
cock, so that I could catch some of his seed in my
mouth and taste his essence. All in all he shot a
total of 8 thick loads before he started to
dribble. At which point I just lightly sucked and
nursed his cock in my mouth, before he pulled it
out totally, saying that the head was getting too
sensitive.
Once he had gotten his nut off, like he said, he
turned around and laid down beside me.
"That was amazing!" he said. "I have never cum
that much, or that powerfully, in my life, never."
"Glad you liked it," I replied, "because I hope
that this wasn't a one-time thing. I hope that I
will get to do this on a regular basis."
"We'll see." He said. "But first, let's get you
taken care of." With which he started kissing me,
while I started jerking off.
After a good five minutes of kissing, and him
occasionally
playing with my balls, I started breathing really
shallowly, and my body started to tense up.
"Yeah babe, shoot that load for me." Todd urged me
on. "Oh yeah, cum for me, let me see that load
that I have been working to get out of you."
"Here it comes." Was all that I managed to say,
before I began unloading one of the largest loads
I have shot, and no sooner had the first shot
left, than Todd was right on top of my cock,
sucking the juice straight from the font. After
gently sucking the last drops of cum from my cock,
he looked up at me and smiled, saying, "That was
good."
"Yeah, it was." I replied in a dreamy post-
euphoric tone.
Well unlike what I was expecting, Todd came back
up to where he was laying before his flight to Mr.
Jolly, and kissed me deeply. I was getting ready
to move, when he stopped me, saying, "Stay like
this for a little while, I just want to lay here
with you, until we regain ourselves."
Well, I was more than happy to do that, so I
slipped an arm underneath his head and pulled him
closer to me. He laid his head down on my chest,
and the next thing I know, we were both off in
dream land, contented, relaxed, and exhausted. We
were only out for a little while, when I felt
pressure on my bladder, and I awoke with a jolt,
at having to go piss. Well my rude awakening
wasn't saved for just myself, but Todd also was
awakened by my jolt.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I just have to piss like a racehorse." I replied.
"Yeah, me too." He said.
So we both climbed out of bed, and began to find
our clothes and put them on.
"Do you want to go first," He asked me, "because
it would look really suspicious if we both came
out of your room, and went together?"
"If you don't mind, I will go first, then you can
come out a little later." I replied
So I left the room, and headed towards the
bathrooms, situated in the middle of the hall. As
I was pissing, I kept expecting to see Todd come
in. After I finished pissing, I waited, and no
Todd, so I headed back to my room. When I entered
my room, no one was there, but there was a note on
the desk.
Drew -
I really enjoyed being with you today. I hope that
we can do it again sometime. I will call you.
Todd.
Well I set the note down, beside my computer, and
clicked the mouse, to get rid of the screensaver.
It was only then, when I saw Word opened, and the
middle part of my thesis staring back at me.
"Well that was definitely a break." I thought as I
sat back down to try and work some more on this
work.
To be continued........
There it is guys, hope you all liked it.
It is only the beginning, Todd and I had many,
many, more hot times over the next two years of my
college career, and if you would like to hear more
or if you just want to comment about the story,
please email me @, Maxkolbe80@hotmail.com (please
put Nifty story in the subject, so that I don't
delete your mail.)
Special Thanks to J.T. and Tom for their comments
and suggestions.