Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2004 21:07:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: P G <phoenixfire543@yahoo.com>
Subject: Phoenix: Chapter 2

Legals: This story and everyone in it are fictional. Some may be inspired
by real people, but the events themselves are made up.

*Note* I realized that in Chapter 1, I did not adequately describe
Phoenix. I gave his stats, but no hair or eye color, I apologize. He has
black hair, and green eyes. Also, in Part 1, the scene on the Quad,
`Alex', is supposed to say `Aaron'. I don't know where my head was
on that, sorry for any confusion. Now, enjoy #2.

Chapter 2: Moonlight & Starlight

We had been living in the dorm for 2 days, when the dreaded day finally
came. Classes started.

At 8am, the alarm clock went off. My eyes snapped awake on the first
beep, but it took Aaron a couple more before he finally turned it off.
Suddenly the short wrestler stud leaped from his bed and landed in front
of me, clad in his traditional short, tight white briefs. He had that
nice, thick muscular wrestlers ass, just what I needed to wake me up. I
got out of bed as well, but Thor was still asleep. He lay on his bed,
naked, his sheet low on his waist, but still keeping him decent. It still
lifted into an impressive bulge, showing off his huge piece. His
incredible musculature looked so soft in the early morning light, with
him resting. He really was nice when he wasn't conscious.

Aaron and I each grabbed some clothes and headed to the showers, just as
Thor started to get up. I hurried out the door so as not to subject
myself to seeing him naked, which would just give me an awkward boner for
the whole day. So, Aaron and I strolled down the hallway in our
underwear, exchanging greetings with a couple other guys on our hall. The
guys' responses ranged from sleepy grunts, to warm greetings, to lusty
looks up and down. Now that I think about it, we must have looked quite
hot. The wrestler stud, in his tight white briefs, and me, the gymnast,
in my boxer briefs, strolling down the hall, the whole of our beautiful
bodies open to the world.

"What classes do you have today man?" Aaron asked, as we walked into
the bathroom.

"Chemistry, Literature, and Art History." I replied. "You?"

"Biology and Calc." Aaron said, as he turned to face away from me, and
dropped his underwear. I took a brief mental snapshot of his ass -quite
nice- and dropped my own. He looked over his shoulder and saw me glance
at his ass, and smirked. I looked away, bashful about being caught.

"Dude, I don't care if you look." Aaron said, laughing. "If I had a
problem with you seeing me naked, I wouldn't take off my clothes in
front of you. Besides, I take it as a compliment that you think I'm
worth looking at." With that, he hopped into his shower stall. Our
showers were next door, so we kept talking as we both showered.

"I know, I just still kinda feel bad when I get caught leering at my
roommate. And by the way, you're not just `worth looking at', your
fuckin adorable." Aaron laughed in response.

"Thanks." He said, sheepishly. For someone who liked to show off his
goods, he seemed a bit shy about compliments.

"No, seriously man. Those broad shoulders, that hot, V shaped body,
meaty wrestlers ass, warm eyes, cute dimply smile, and those nice, full,
kissable red lips. You're way fuckable man."

"Stop man, I'm getting all red." Aaron said, throwing a bar of soap
over the shower wall at me.

"Yea, stop, I'm getting hard over here." Someone yelled from one of
the other stalls. We all laughed at this, and talked about our classes
some more before drying up and going out.





Aaron and I went to breakfast, and then parted for our mutual classes. He
had his 2 back to back, then he was done. I had 2 back to back, and then
Art in the late afternoon.

Chemistry 204 went as expected. It was boring, and sounded like it
wouldn't be that easy. I sat next to this cute guy in the front. He had
black hair, cool blue eyes, and cute glasses. His name was Bill, and when
I groaned at the syllabus, he said he'd help me if I needed him to. I
don't know if I will need help, but I will definitely ask him for some
anyways. Though I doubted that he had offered the kind of help I wanted
him to give.

Literature actually seemed like it might be fun. We had some really good
books planned, and like half of the grade was based on participation in
group discussion and debate on the topics. I love debates, so that sounds
like loads of fun. Can you believe it, was gonna get an A, and actually
enjoy doing it!

It was noon when I got out of class, so I headed to the cafeteria. I got
some food, and found some guys from my hall, so I sat with them. I sat
next to Alex, a cutie with short, spiked brown hair and light blue eyes.
I was across from George, the hot black haired guy from the shower on my
first night, and Paul, a tall skinny guy with medium brown hair.

We chatted about our classes, and out roommates, and all kinds of shit,
until Paul had to leave to go to class. That left me with Alex and
George. We kept chatting for a couple minutes, when things started to get
odd. Alex got up to get another drink, and suddenly, I felt a bare foot,
grinding against my crotch. I looked up across the table at George, who
flashed me a dirty grin. My cock got rock hard in no time, and George was
working it like a pro. My mind flashed back to that tight, muscular,
zero-fat body he had, and a drop of pre-cum squeezed out of my cock.
George quickly started up the conversation again once Alex came into
view, though he did not stop foot-raping me. This strange setup only
lasted about a minute before George got up for a cookie, leaving me
suddenly hard, horny, and in need. As soon as George was away, I felt
Alex slide closer to me. I looked at him, and when our eyes locked, I
felt his hand clasp my hard cock.

"Mmmm, hard already, I see." He said, smirking. He rubbed my cock up
and down, feeling its length, gripping its width. His other hand slipped
under my shirt to feel my abs, I could tell he wanted to go higher, but
couldn't, due to the public place we were in, he stayed under the cover
of the table.

Alex whispered in my ear, "Sorry to be blunt but, this is a nice cock
you have here. And a hot body I can tell. You just say the word, and you
can fuck the shit out of me with this cock of yours. How big is it?"

"7 and a half." I got out between gasps of breath.

"Nice. Like I said, say the word." George got back, and lunch was over.
We all walked out of the cafeteria, acting like nothing had happened, and
we were all just hall-mates. I wondered if either of them had any idea
the other had made a move on me. I doubted it. But the good news was, I
was definitely not going to be sex starved this year. The bad news was, I
was hard and horny and I needed release. Both my friends left, they had
classes, so I knew neither would be able to help me.

I got back to my room, and was actually dismayed to see Aaron there. I
had hoped to beat off.

"Hey man." He said, looking at the TV. "How was class?"

"Not too bad. Got a cutie to sit next to in chem. Lit looks like its
going to be an argument class. How about you?"

"I liked Biology, its my thing. But Calc is gonna be horrible." he
said. "You have any more?"

"Yea, Art History. An hour and a half, and I bet its going to be the
dullest shit in the world."

"Haha, yea probably." Aaron and I watched TV and chatted about various
shit for a couple hours, then I had to go to my class at 5.

I arrived in class, and sure enough, it was a huge lecture hall.
`That's 2 out of three`, I thought. I sat in the middle, towards the
back, my standard spot until I decide if I like a class or not. I looked
around at my fellow classmates, and was none too excited. All artsy
upperclassmen. They all had their little groups, and were chatting in
excited tones about the least relevant things in the world.

After about 10 minutes, in strolled the professor. He was about 6' tall,
with short, black hair. He looked about 40, but he was still in shape.
Class commenced, and my worst fears turned out to be only a shadow of how
boring this class was. All I could think about was the fact that
attendance was mandatory, and I was never going to stay awake through a
single class. Crap.

I snapped awake when everyone started packing up to leave. Some art kid
gave me a disgusted look, as though I was not worthy of the wonders that
was Art History.

As soon as I got back to my room, I changed into some running shorts and
went out running. I just had to wake up from that tranquilizer of a
class, plus, with 2 weeks until gymnastics started, I needed to keep in
shape. It was a very warm and sunny day, so I ran with no shirt on.

I ran across the street which housed the dorms, heading towards the Quad
and the woodsy part of the campus. I was wearing only my shoes, and my
black running shorts, which were a little big and showed the tops of my
white boxer briefs. I could feel my pecs moving as I ran, and laughed,
thinking about how funny that is. I passed a group of girls, all of which
stopped talking and looked at my bare, glistening chest. I passed by them
and I heard giggles, laughter, and a few cat calls. I grinned, loving it.
They wanted me and would never have me. `Join the club' I thought. `My
entire high school is with you'. All girls want the gay men.

I had reached the Quad, having taken the long way around and covered 3
miles. There were a couple little groups of people on the Quad, studying
or talking. Another group of girls shouted lewd remarks at me. I slowed a
bit, and saw that there were 3 separate groups of girls around me, eyeing
me. So I decided to show off. I got a good running start, threw my hands
down to the ground and did the opening stretch to my gymnastics floor
routine. A round off, triple back-handspring, a flip in the air, and
rolling down my arms on the landing, I rolled forwards on the ground, and
hopped to my feet, and kept on jogging. The crowd on the Quad leaped into
cheers and shouts and yells. I grinned, and ran onto one of the paths off
the Quad.

Another runner joined me, he hopped on the path about a dozen feet in
front of me. I normally barely pay attention to things while I'm
running, but this guy took my attention. He was about 5'11", with black
hair, and broad, tightly muscled shoulders. He didn't have a tan, had
more fair skin. He was wearing only a pair of red running shorts, which
also were a bit loose, only he wasn't wearing underwear. The shorts
clung to his ass, and I gasped when I saw his ass. It was small, tight,
and didn't appear to have an ounce of fat on it. In fact, there seemed
to be none on his body. The top of his ass was showing above the band of
his shorts. His whole, tightly muscled back was covered in sweat, which
ran down his spine, and into the crack of his ass, which I could just
barely see. I took another look at his ass, and realized I knew who it
belonged to. Only one person I knew had that athletic-emaciated look, and
that was George.

George took that moment to look over his shoulder, throw me a wink, and
head off the path into the light woods on the north end of campus. After
we were in the trees about a hundred feet, he stopped and turned around.
The setting sun threw a red blazing light across his sweaty, naked chest,
casting a powerful glow about his small, tightly defined muscles. His
sweat ran down his entire body, making his strong arms shine, accenting
the muscles in his stomach, and soaking the black trail of hairs that led
down his stomach and into his low shorts.

"Hey hun" he said, grinning. "Fancy meeting you out here, alone in the
woods." He took a step towards me, closing our gap to almost nothing.
Our chests were throwing off heat in waves, and it generated huge heat
between us, as we were only inches apart. George drew his face in close
to mine, moving his red lips close to mine. He breathed his hot breath on
my lips, and my mouth opened, my tongue seeking to invade him. He shifted
away, denying me what I sought, and moved his mouth to my ear. He
breathed more hot air into my ear, and whispered "You know what I love
to do?" He licked my earlobe, and said "I love to fuck around where I
might get caught." He continued to lick me, my ear, my neck, and my
face. "You see, I'm a dirty boy. A very dirty boy." He locked his eyes
with mine, and grinned his shit-eating grin and I could tell, he wanted
me, in a raw, powerful, animalistic way. And that's just how he kissed
me. Our bodies came together, hot sweaty guy against hot sweaty guy. He
kissed me hard, and powerfully, and I loved it. It had been awhile since
I had kissed a guy, and I realized how much I had missed it. But I had
never in my life been kissed the way that George kissed me. It was as if
every fiber of his being existed to devour me, as if we were animals, and
we existed solely for sex.

The next thing I knew, we were on the ground, making out like it was the
last thing we would ever do. I was laying on the soft grass, with
George's hot body atop me. He kissed me hard and was rubbing his crotch
into mine, getting both our cocks hard. We may have stopped running, but
both of us were sweating more than ever, and the heat was incredible
between us. George pushed my arms over my head, and shoved his face into
my armpits, tonguing my lightly haired pits. He lapped the sweat out of
them, and was `mmmmm'ing the entire time. All I could think of was
`wow, he is dirty'. It was real hot though, to be pinned down and used
to gratify the dirty needs of another guy.

Once George had used up my pits, he moved on to my chest, licking every
part of my chest. His hand grasped my cock, pulling a gasp from my lips.

"Nice piece man. How big?"

"7 ½" I said, gasping from his toying with my dick.

"Sweet man, I love big dicks." George pulled off my shorts, tossing
them aside, and proceeded to inspect my dick.

My head snapped up, I heard voices from the Quad. I glanced that way, and
in the dim light (it was dusk now), I saw a group of people walking
slowly on the edge of the field, only a 100 feet away.

"George, people, we gotta move" I said. In response, George laughed,
and swallowed my cock whole, down to the root. My breath blew from my
body, nobody had ever done that before. He deep throated my dick, up and
down, hard and fast, for a few minutes, before he pulled off me, and
flipped me over, onto my stomach. He pulled off his own shorts, and,
while slowly jerking, he proceeded to eat out my ass like it was his
first meal in weeks.

I could barely keep myself from yelling out. I had never had my ass eaten
out, but let me tell you, it was incredible. It took all my restraint not
to cum all over the ground. After a few minutes of this, I was flipped
over again, and George straddled me, and put his nice, 7" dick in my
mouth. He started fucking my mouth, and I sucked on his dick with
everything I had. I missed having a hot cock in my mouth, and I was doing
my best to make up for lost time!

I held George's tight ass cheeks in my hands as he pounded my face,
going fully into my throat, down to his balls. All I could see was his
black bush in front of me, and when I looked up I could see his lithe
body gleaming in the moonlight, the look on his face one of sick
satisfaction.

"fuck yea you dirty cock sucker, take my dick." He said, speeding up
his thrusting. "Oh yea man, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cover your face
with my juice...oh yea!" He started cumming, first into my mouth, then
he pulled it out and beat the rest out of his cock onto my face. The warm
jizz went all over the left side of my face, leaving a trail of blazing
fire down that side.

As George's jerking and spasms started to subside, he laid down at my
side, and started jerking me to climax. While he beat me off, he kissed
and licked at my chest, alternating that with making out with me. My
hands explored his tight and sweaty body, and as I came, spraying cum
onto my sweaty abs, we shared a hot, violent, sweaty, primal kiss, and
our gasps and moans of profound satisfaction resonated into the moonlit
forest, and we were one with our animal selves. I lay on the soft grass,
looking up at the light of the moon and the stars, naked and in the arms
of my newfound dirty boy, and looking forward to exploring more of this
animal.

Hope everyone enjoyed Part 2!!! Thanks to everyone who wrote to me
telling me how much they liked the first chapter, and I hope to hear
about how everyone felt about this one. Questions, Comments, Suggestions,
send em to Phoenixfire543@yahoo.com. Keep an eye out for #3!!