Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2000 13:06:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Andy Robertson <iafratboy@yahoo.com>
Subject Special Dorm Delivery II

WARNING: This is a fictional story depicting explicit
scenes of unsafe homosexual sex between consenting
adults.  Fictional characters do not get diseases, and
the author does not condone such behavior. The
characters in the story are not real, and any likeness
to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
 If you do not wish to read such stories, or are not
of the age of majority in your state, or such material
is illegal in your state or locality, you must stop
reading now.

TITLE: Special Dorm Delivery, Part II
(4M, anal, coll, con)

BY: J. Andrew Robertson


          Quick summary of previous events:

Part I. After another boring class, Andrew and Will go
to Andrew's room that he shares with three of his
buddies at Overlook College in New York.  While
chatting on AIM, Andrew schedules a hot bareback orgy
for someone who dreams of getting ganged as a pizza
delivery boy for later that evening.

Part II. Andrew and Will have a heavy one-on-one
session of hot jock sex that culminates (or should I
say cummim'nates?) in a heated exchange of body
fluids.


                       Part III.


And Professor Markus droned on and on and on. "So,
what we have learned from the case is that in
controversies presenting a conflict between the
traditional jurisprudential theory that the common law
is to be discovered and not adjudicated by judges or
other officers of the law.  And Miss Willis, would you
please tell the class what the author means by
substantive litigational theory?"

In the back of the lecture hall, Matt sat in his seat,
next to his buddy and roommate Jay who was slowly
dozing off. The two college jocks usually sat up high
in the rafters of the class so that their chances of
ever getting called on by the dweeb Markus were slim
at best.  There were well over 70 people in the
classroom, and because the professor's eyesight was so
bad, he really could see only the nerds who sat in the
front of the room and constantly raised their hand to
make brownie points with him. "Why did I sign up to
take Markus' legal theory when I could have taken
pottery instead?" Matt thought to himself, tapping his
pen quietly on the wood desk in front of him.  "I
never would have taken this crap if I thought it was
going to be so fucking boring!"

Matt glanced over at the now sleeping face of Jay. His
mouth was slightly open, and Matt could see a little
spittle begin to work its way out of Jay's mouth. It
was also obvious by the stubble on Jay's face that he
forgot to shave that morning.  Not that Matt cared.
In fact, he liked the look that Jay sported when he
let his facial hair grow a few days.  Jay was the type
of kid that needed to shave twice a day.  If he
didn't, he had a nice five o'clock shadow on his
cheeks by the end of the day.  Matt thought Jay looked
oh-so sexy in that rugged jock way whenever he forgot
to run the blade over his face.  That, and the boy
loved the feeling of his whiskers on his smooth mounds
of ass flesh when he allowed Jay to rim him real deep.

Matt let out a gentle, almost unnoticeable sigh while
he thought about having sex with Jay.  Both jocks had
a justified reason to be so sleepy.  After all, just
two hours ago they were fucking like rabbits on top of
the huge bed they and their roommates shared together.
 Rough, dirty sex takes a lot out of a man, even
in-shape college boys like Jay and Matt.  After
concluding with their deep anal probing, they even
left a present of a partially-used load of cum on the
sheets, and Matt hoped that Andy or Steve put the
gooey man-slime to good use.

Matt smiled and clenched his sphincter muscle.  His
asshole flexed tightly around the invading butt plug
that Jay had placed in his rectum after they exchanged
young college boy sperm earlier that day. Matt knew
that it was Andy's plug that he wore all the time, and
hoped that his roommate would understand if Matt
borrowed it to keep Jay's cum in his ass for the rest
of the afternoon.  To Matt, nothing was sexier than
walking around campus with a little bit of his buddy
in him.  Surprisingly, however, Matt felt that the
plug was slowing coming out of his rear end and badly
needed to be re-adjusted.  Matt suddenly had an idea.
He elbowed his buddy and whispered, "Hey Jay, wake up
dude..."

"Uh," Jay's eyes quickly opened, "Oh, sorry, I guess I
must have dozed off.  This shit is so fucking boring."
Jay yawned, and smacked his lips together and looked
at his watch.  "Thank God there is only 10 minutes
left of this shit." His mouth felt dry, like he had
been asleep for hours, not just 20 minutes.

Matt's face suddenly became serious and he pursed his
lips like an old Catholic nun.  "Jay, I think the plug
is coming loose. You have to fix it for me?"

Jay looked shocked.  "You mean right here... right
now?"

"Yeah, if I were to get up when the class bell rings,
it would come out and your boy slime and my butt juice
would pour out of my ass and make a big stain over
everything."  Matt said, blinking his eye to Jay, who
was quickly becoming very aroused at the thought
adjusting Matt's plug in the middle of an ongoing
class.  What would the other students think?  What
would happen if the professor saw them? I mean, what
do you say to the spectacle of one boy re-adjusting a
butt plug in another boy's ass infront of an entire
legal theory class?  Emily Post sure didn't have a
response to that in her etiquette book!

"Fuck `em" Jay thought to himself. "Well we can't have
that, can we?  Hunch over and let me check your
asshole, Matt." Jay said.  Matt moved his rear end up
on the bench, and leaned forward, tightly grasping the
edge of the desk in front of him.  The people sitting
next to the horny couple began to pay attention to
what Matt and Jay were doing.  Jay took his right hand
and placed it right in the middle of Matt's bubble
ass, outside of his jeans, and felt the dislodged butt
plug that was slowly being shitted out of Matt's ass.
Unbeknownst to Matt, his repeated clenching and
squeezing of his anal walls was actually increasing
the speed at which the plug was getting expelled from
his chute.

Jay loved the feeling of Matt's rear end.  Hands down,
Matt's ass was his most appealing part of his body.
Matt was the type of boy with the ass that just begged
to be fucked whenever he walked or bent over.
Muscular, but not too hard; round, but not too the
point it stuck out; smooth, but with a few, naturally
light ass hairs that saved up his natural college stud
flavor: Matt's gluteous maximus beckoned all who saw
it to take the Nestea plunge in his back door. It
didn't matter what type of shorts or pants Matt wore:
his ass was not to be silenced in its mission to have
its perpetual itch scratched.

Jay stretched the back of Matt's jogging pants that he
was wearing, and put his hands on Matt's naked behind.
 Jay allowed his index finger to glide down Matt's
sweaty and seeded crack until the tip of his finger
felt something solid, yet slimy.  "I found the plug,"
Jay whispered into Matt's ear.  More onlookers from
class were intently staring at the couple from their
seats. Matt felt a strange, erotic mixture of
humiliation, horniness, and pride at having such a hot
stud like Jay tend to the very personal requirements
of his needful and somewhat demanding undergraduate
asshole.

Imagine the scene: Two ever-horny college studs
sitting in the middle of a 70-person class, one
adjusting the butt plug of the other.  Collectively,
the students of the class were losing interest in
anything to have to do with legal theory and were
engrossed on the public anal escapade of Jay and Matt.
Not a single mouth in the room, male or female, was
closed. If one listened closely, one could almost hear
the sound of the penises beginning to harden in the
pants of every guy in the room.

Not surprisingly, only Professor Markus was totally
unaware (as usual) of anything occurring in class.  He
continued with his monotone, oral tirade about
substantive legal thought in the post-industrial
United States.

Finding the end of the plug, Jay gently began pushing
the plug back into Matt's gooey ass. A copious amount
of cum oozed out from between the clenched butt plug
and Jay swiped it up with his finger and brought it to
his mouth, slurping down the sweet man slime from
Matt's sphincter bag.

The feeling of the extra-large plug getting
re-embedded in his shit chute was quite intense for
Matt, and consequentially he let out a loud grown that
surprised both himself and Jay, and the
now-horny-and-dripping members of the class looking
on. Unfortunately, Matt's involuntary groan also
attracted the attention of professor Markus.

"What seems to be the problem, Mr. Olson?" Professor
Markus asked of the student that just interrupted his
never-ending lecture of boring crap.  "Would you like
to add something to class discussion?"

Many of the other students in the class let out a sigh
of relief. Matt was now going to get the professor's
full attention for the rest of the class, and they
could mentally phase out. Jay smiled at Matt, removing
his hand from Matt's asshole and brought his fingers
to his face, smelling the hot musky scent of Matt's
most private of places with everyone watching. Jay
knew that Matt was the king of bullshit, and that his
quick thinking would save the day and put Professor
Markus back in his place.

"Yeah, sure, I would like to add something to the
class discussion," Matt said confidently. "The implied
imperative norm of the substantive theory poses an
unreconcilable dilemma in the fact that at the same
time someone is able to prove it, it is shown to be
dispositive."  Matt smiled, knowing that Markus was
going to eat that intellectual-sounding shit up.
Hell, Matt knew what he said didn't actually mean
anything, but the great thing about professors is that
they never can allow themselves to look stupid. If a
professor doesn't understand something they don't
think is wrong, they will call whatever you said right
and try and take the credit for it at the same time.

The professor's eyes were wide open and his jaw gaped.
"Ugh, yes, umm, that is exactly my conclusion as well,
Mr. Wilson.  I was just about to make that very point.
 Thank you for bringing this to the attention of the
entire class."

The bell rang and Jay enthusiastically high-fived his
buddy.  "Way to go smarty-pants. You certainly put
that boring fucker in his place!"  Matt and Jay
grabbed their books and backpacks and walked out of
the lecture hall and out the door of the building.

Outside, the setting afternoon sun could be seen just
above the peaks of the Adirondacks in the distance.
Jay and Matt both smiled, remembering the awesome
times they had when they camped in the Green Mountains
during their freshman orientation retreat, the trip
where they first met each other, Andy and Steve for
the first time.  But that is another story.

Matt and Jay made their way across the green quad
between the old, stately ivy colored buildings of
Overlook College.  The college's campus had a look
that matched its excellent reputation.  Recently, it
was voted one of the most beautiful campuses in the
country by a national magazine.

The only thing that looked better than the buildings
at Overlook were the boys who lived in those
buildings.  Matt and Jay were no exception.  Both
studs considered themselves thin, but not too thin.
Both of their bodies were defined because they were
both members of the Crew team and Matt played soccer
and Jay played lacrosse with Andrew.  Besides sports,
they enjoyed going to the gym each day.  Working out
had its benefits -- that awesome feeling you get after
hard physical exertion, and more importantly, the
winding down activities that all guys know happens in
the locker room after a tiring work out.

Matt wrapped his right arm around his buddy grasping
his shoulder.  "You know Jay, it really has been a
great year so far.  When I entered college, I never
thought that it was going to be this cool."

"Yeah, me too.  Hey look, it is Steve going into the
library." Jay pointed his finger to a figure walking
in the distance.  "Let's go and ask him what is up
tonight."

Matt and Jay sprinted quickly over to the khaki-,
sweater-, and cap-clad college student on his way to
the library.  "Hey Stevie, what is up?" Matt asked.

"Not anything too good.  I have a massive project to
do tonight for my sociology class. Can't believe the
fucking professor is having this due on a Saturday
morning.  What a way to ruin a Friday night! I guess I
am going to miss dinner with you guys, but I will
probably order pizza later tonight. It sucks so bad
because I think Andy has some big shindig planned for
tonight."  Steve said.

All three boys smiled approvingly, knowing exactly
what the word "shindig" actually meant.

Steve continued, "I just hope I can get this fucking
paper done and come back to the room and join in.  I
have a huge fucking load that I have to drop really
soon."  Steve frowned.  "Sorry dudes, but I gotta go.
Have a great afternoon men!"  He scooted up the
library steps and grudgingly entered the building.

"Hey dude," Jay said to Matt, "Let's go to the room
and find out what is going on for tonight.  If I know
Andy, I know that we are going to do some probing
tonight!"


                        Part IV.


Matt and Jay entered their two-room quad they shared
with Andy and Steve.  The common room was a fucking
mess.  Pizza boxes and cigarette butts were stomped
into the wooden floor. Clothes were tossed everywhere.
The smell of stale beer and ass hung intoxicatingly in
the room.  Jay turned to Matt and wrinkled his nose.
He said, "Dude, our parents will be up visiting next
weekend, and we have to make sure that the room does
not smell like THIS. They will know that something is
up big time, and my father will have my ass!"

"Well, something is up big time. In fact, I never
think it goes down.  And tell your father that he will
have to fight me for your ass if he ever finds out
about you!" Matt said, smirking and looking at his
swelling crotch.

Jay opened his top left drawer in his desk and took
out his pot pipe.  The thought of either one of his
parents finding out about his homosexuality was the
cause of real anxiety to Jay.  Jay's older brother,
Jonathan, made the mistake of coming out to his
fundamentalist parents, and they responded by throwing
him out of the house.  At the time, Jay was a freshman
in high school, and was just beginning to have doubts
about his own sexuality. After Jon was thrown out, Jay
kept in touch with him -- he loved him more than
anyone else in the world.  Although Jon was okay now,
Jon lost everything at the time: his college tuition
money, his apartment he lived in, his parents.
Although Jay would never admit it to anyone, Jon
confided in him that he became a prostitute for a
short time in order to support himself.  The thought
of his older brother having to sell his beautiful body
to other men just to keep himself in school caused
Jay's temper to boil.

Although Jay never would or could forgive his
intolerant parents for treating his brother like that,
he used Jon as a reason to stay in the closet to his
family, at least until he was out of college.  Then he
would give his parents the surprise that they would
never forget: that the family name would not be passed
on to another generation.  God, he was looking forward
to that moment. "Serves those fuckers right," he
thought.

All this thinking got Jay upset and worried.  Shaking
his fist, he desperately wanted the release that only
a good high could provide. "Man, I don't know about
you, but I could go for getting stoned right now."
Jay waved the well-used pot pipe infront of Matt's
face.  "Wanna join me?" Jay asked.

"Sure thing, let me get my stash." Matt reached in his
bottom drawer and pulled out a sandwich bag filled up
with a good half ounce of wacky weed. "I smoked some
of this shit last night and it blew me out of my
fucking mind."  Matt tossed the bag over to Jay who
looked at the bag seductively, craving a huge hit.

"Let's get comfortable first though, I am sure you
don't mind." Jay said.  Jay unbuckled his jeans and
took off his shirt and sneakers and threw the clothes
in the corner where Andy and Will's sneakers were. Jay
loved his jock body and looked to any excuse to get
into as little clothing as possible.  Seeing Jay's
hairy, sexy chest, Matt took Jay's advice and quickly
took off his clothes, leaving on only his bright blue,
and ever-so-tight CK briefs.  Matt loved the feeling
of tight briefs on his package for a number of
reasons, most notably that tight underwear left
nothing to the imagination.  Jay looked at Matt bend
over to remove his socks and noticed a lump of
something poking out at the fabric of the underwear.
"Wow, I can't believe that the butt plug has stayed in
all afternoon."  Jay said.

"I can't either, I just love the feeling though.  I
think I am going to keep it in me for a little while
longer." Matt said, reaching into the back of his
shorts, thumbing at the tip of black colored plug.

"Time to head to the clouds," Jay said with a grin,
holding the pipe and stash in his hands.

"Sure fucking thing, dude." Matt said, smiling at Jay.
 Both sat down in their underwear on their 70s era
yellow velvet couch, each boy placing their
naked-but-hairy legs up on the couch's cushions,
allowing their feet to massage the other boy's jock
mound.  Matt looked at Jay's naked foot rubbing
against his package.  He thought it looked so
beautiful pressed up against the sky-blue fabric of
his briefs.  Slowly, he brought his nose down to Jay's
foot, and inhaled deeply his sweet foot scent.  "I
could get high just off the smell of Jay's hot foot."
Matt thought. He inserted Jay's toe in his mouth, and
lightly began sucking.

On the other side of the couch, Jay was engrossed in
another naughty activity.  Although he loved the
feeling of Matt's toe sucking, he loved the idea of
getting high better -- especially after thinking about
his family back home.    Opening the sandwich bag, Jay
was pinching the pot leaves and plugging it into the
bowl of the pipe.  "Be careful with this shit," Jay
said, almost instructing Matt on the appropriate way
to pack a bowl. "You have to make sure  you don't
smoke any of the seeds `cause they cause impotence."

"Shit dude, that is just an old wives tale meant to
scare kids away from smoking pot." Matt said, taking a
moment from sucking Jay's big toe.

"Maybe, but I sure don't want to take that chance!"
Jay lit the bowl and inhaled deeply, allowing his
lungs to absorb as much of the magic smoke as
possible.  "Here man, take a hit." Jay said as he
passed the bowl to Matt trying to allow as little of
the smoke escape from his lungs as possible.

"Cool, thanks dude for packing this." Matt said and
took the lighter and the pipe from Jay. Jay grinned to
himself, knowing that wouldn't be the last of the
"packing" any of the boys did that day.

Suddenly, without saying anything out of fear of
letting any of the smoke out of his bursting lungs,
Jay snapped his fingers and motioned with his hand for
Matt to lie on top of him.  Matt hovered over Jay, and
Jay quickly locked his lips over Matt's and exhaled
his pot smoke directly into his buddies mouth.  In
turn, Matt inhaled as deep as he could and took in all
of Jay's smoke directly from his lungs.

"Hold... <cough>, <cough>, onto it... as... long as
you can, <cough>... buddy." Jay said to Matt, his
throat rough and raw from the harsh cannabis smoke.
Jay fell back, his head bouncing on the couch's golden
velvet cushions, and immediately felt the strong buzz
from Matt's stash beginning to take effect.

After about 30 seconds, Matt let his breath go and
watched the crystal smoke rise up to the ceiling.
"Dude, that was fucking powerful.  Whatta fucking
hit!" Matt said.

Jay smiled and said, "No reason to let any smoke go to
waste, is there?  Now, try it with me."

The two underwear clad jocks continued to exchange
smoke with each other until they went through four
stuffed bowls between each other.  Matt was amazed at
the effect of the high... not only was his mind at
ease, but his cock was itching for some serious
attention.

Higher than two planes colliding in the sky, the two
boys began to fondle each other in ways only college
fuck buddies know how. Clad only in his white boxer
briefs, Jay's jock pouch began to wiggle instinctively
at the stimulation Matt's hands were giving to his
package.

The feeling of hot college flesh on college flesh,
nipple to nipple, jock to jock, heat on heat: It was
almost too much for both boys. Matt noticed Jay's
mound beginning to swell and started to massage his
own basket into Jay's jock.  The fabric rubbing
against each other's cocks were making both boys
really hard.  Pre-cum drooling from their piss slits
was being absorbed into the white and blue fabric,
respectively, forming damp spots on the front of each
of the boy's baskets.  Jay reached up and massaged the
right side of Matt's tight buttocks with his hands,
pushing his ass muscles against the butt plug in his
ass.  As the nob of the plug rubbed against his
pleasure button, Matt deposited more pre-cum into his
now-soaking brief pouch.

Continuing to push Jay's jock pouch against his own,
Matt said, "Oh man, I love you so much, I am so lucky
to have a buddy like you as one of my roomies." He
locked his lips over Jay's and embraced him
passionately, all the while sticking his tongue deeply
into Jay's open and hot mouth.  Matt felt the abrasive
whiskers on Jay's face brush up against the smoothness
of his own lips.  Jay responded by slithering his
tongue against that of Matt's.  It is funny, Matt
thought, that a person's tongue really can have a
different texture and shape than that of your own.
Jay's tongue was rough and manly, like the rest of
him.  In the opinion of Matt and his other roommates,
this made Jay's tongue the most awesome thing in the
world to sit on whenever possible.  Powerful and
abrasive in texture, it could dig its way deep into
just about any hole.

Matt started trailing his tongue down to Jay's hairy
chest.  Matt nibbled at Jay's nipples and Jay let out
a moan as he felt Matt's pearly whites nudge into his
now erect tits.  Matt moved over and stuck his nose in
Jay's armpits and inhaled deeply, loving the scent of
afternoon college boy pits.  Jay raised his hand,
allowing Matt deeper access to the hairy jungle under
his arms.

While Matt continued to lick at Jay's underarms, Jay
began pinching Matt's tits and ass.  The two began to
get sweaty, grinding into each other in an attempt to
satisfy that natural hunger to be as close to one
another, as buddies, roomies, and lovers, as
physically possible.

Feeling the dampness from all the absorbed pre-cum
between them, as well as the powerful weed knocking
their brains in to a pleasant oblivion, the college
studs knew that they were not going to last long.
"Dude, we really shouldn't do this here... anyone can
walk right in and see what's happening. Let's go to
the bed room and finish this afternoon off right."
Matt said.

Matt got up off of Jay and Jay followed Matt into the
back bedroom, his hands on the elastic of Matt's
underwear.  They opened the door

"Well, well, well... what do we have here?" Matt
asked.


                         PART V.


Matt and Jay stood at the doorway, still dressed only
in their underwear, looking at the two very-sweaty
bodies of Andrew and William on the bed, entwined in
each other's arms.  Will had Andy's wet jockstrap on
his forehead, and was snoring rather loudly.

Looking at the sight of Andrew, Jay said, "Jesus, does
Andy have a sock shoved up his?  Must have been
leaking something fierce!"

"Certainly looks that way to me," Matt nodded. "I
guess he used that instead of his plug."  Matt again
flexed the plug in his ass with his anal sphincter,
savoring that "full" feeling it was giving him. "I
think we should make it up to the both of them for
borrowing his plug."

"Agreed, but let's make it a surprise." Jay said.
Silently, the two boys crept over to the bed, careful
not to wake either Andy or Will from their afternoon
slumber.

Jay stood over the sleeping frame of Will and dropped
his boxer briefs to the dirty floor.  Jay bent down to
look between Will's legs. Will's legs were naturally
very smooth, in Jay's opinion, they looked sort of
like the legs on a Ken doll.  The similarity to Ken,
however, dissipated when you looked at Will's hung
cock and dangling Canadian balls.

Jay lifted up Will's testicle sac that hung down and
blocked the view of his delicate rose.  Looking
closely at Will's pink asshole, Jay noticed that it
certainly didn't look freshly-fucked. It was closed,
rather dry looking, without any "petal damage," as Jay
liked to call it.  Jay leaned over further and inhaled
deeply over Will's crotch.  Smelling that familiar
scent of Andrew's ass, Jay knew that Will played the
superior role in his last coupling.  "Hey buddy," Jay
whispered to Matt, "I need some lube for my cock...
Andy failed to open Will up for me."  He reached his
hand over to where Matt was standing and asked, "Wanna
gimmee some?"

Matt knew exactly what to do.  Sticking his thumb
around the elastic of his tight blue briefs, he
slipped them off and reached behind and pulled out
Andy's black, shiny butt plug out of his ass.  The
plastic invader coming out of his hole made a wet
slurping sound.  Matt then placed his hand at his now
easily accessible back door oven, and moved his bowels
slightly, which allowed the accumulated ejaculate to
seep into his cupped hands. He handed the creamy
helping over to his buddy Jay.  "That should make your
cock go in real easy."

Jay took the body-warmed spooge that was baked in
Matt's ass for about three hours and slimed his now
hard pole with it.  "Gotta grease this up so that Will
can take it." Jay grunted. He slowly pulled Will's
bare legs off the bed, careful not to wake him, and
placed Will's calves on his shoulder.  This allowed
the tip of his hard cock to align exactly with the
Will's closed rosebud. "And some people say that a
guy's ass is only an `out' hole!" Jay thought to
himself, picturing his close-minded family in his
head.

"Time to wake up, Willy." Jay said teasingly, as he
hunched forward and jammed his cock the entire way
into Will's unprepared asshole.

Will's eyes abruptly opened wide from his sleep.
"What the fuck!!" Will screamed, half in pain and half
in shock at the invading anal intruder, Jay, who was
mounting him.  His ass was on absolute fire. "Oh man,
you gotta tell me when you are going to do something
like this.. ohh... ohh God that fucking hurts!" Will
said.

Jay held his cock still in Will's rectum, allowing for
the walls of the boy's ass to contract and stretch
around his hard 8 inches.  "Sorry, bud.  I didn't mean
to hurt you, just give you a surprise.  I will stop if
you want."

Although the pain in his ass was still apparent, Will
loved the packed-up feeling that Jay's large penis was
providing him.  Laying there, silently savoring the
moment, Will said, "No way, Jay.  The only cock that
is allowed to withdrawal from my ass is the cock that
cums in it.  Now that its in, lets finish the job."

Jay giggled like a school girl, thrilled that Will
would let him continue.  Although his pubic bush was
already tightly pushed into the back of Will's
buttocks, Jay knew he could go even deeper in Will.
He hunched forward and pushed as deep into Will's
bowels as he possible could, tightening the skin
around the head of his embedded cock until it almost
hurt.  The lube provided by Matt allowed him to go
about an inch deeper into Will's backdoor.

"Oh man, I love the feeling of you in me." Will said
as the head of Jays raw cock repeatedly rubbed up
against his prostate. "Fuck my ass, man." He
commanded. "Fuck that hole deep."  Nothing in the
world beats the feeling of having a hunky, hairy
college jock on top of you, giving it to your ass
really good.  Will's cute little toes curled at the
stimulation he was getting.  Out of the corner of his
eye, Jay noticed this, and grabbed Will's calf on his
shoulders and placed the big toe of Will's left foot
in his mouth.

"Yeah man, taste that toe.  It has been in my sneakers
all fucking day! Yeah, clean underneath the nail with
your tongue." Will said, a naughty smile on his face.
"Yeah, fuck my ass. Oh, oh, man... yeah."

The extreme pounding that Jay was giving to Will made
Will's head bump up against the back Andrew's sleeping
head. "Ow!" Andrew cried from the unexpected pain and
sat up.  "Oh, hi Matt, hi Jay."  Andy smiled, looking
at the naked frame of Matt next to him, and then over
to the mounted mass of flesh that he believed to be
Jay and Will getting it on.  Andy rubbed his napping
eyes, and yawned. "Nice to see that Will and Jay are
getting along so well." Andy said, reaching out to
massage Matt's hard cock.  "Hey Matt, I am really
hungry.  Wanna give me something to eat?"

Matt smiled, looked down at Andrew, and said, "Yeah
man, I am starving too.  Let's feed each other."

"Sounds good to me." Andrew moved over, yanked the
sloppy sock from his ass, and made room for Matt next
to him.  Matt laid down, and the two boys began to 69
each other.

Since Matt had not had sex for about 3 hours, Andy did
not have to work hard on Matt's cock in order to get
it hard.  Andy truly loved the texture of cock in his
mouth.  The feeling of a man's most precious treasure
in his oral cavity sent pleasure waves throughout his
body.  Moving up and down Matt's now-hard shaft, Andy
began to purr like a kitten with a bag of catnip.

Andy had a lot of experience sucking penises in his
life. Hell, he lost count of how many guys got off in
his mouth back in high school!  One thing he was
certain of was that uncut cocks tasted a whole lot
better than their cut counterparts.  Andy loved the
taste of a cock head that was allowed to accumulate
its flavor throughout the day, covered in tight
foreskin.  This does not mean that Andrew liked a
dirty penis, no that's not it at all.  Just that cut
cocks, at least in Andrew's opinion, had a soapy,
just-been-cleaned taste that did not seem natural --
and by no means can someone argue that cutting off
skin from your penis is natural!

Unfortunately for Andy, and also for Will and Jay,
their parents decided that they should be robbed of
the pleasure that a foreskin offers.  However, Matt
indeed was a lucky one, for he still had his.

This allowed Andrew to experiment with Matt's meaty
and tasty cock in his mouth.  He took his tongue and
licked up from Matt's swinging balls to the tip of his
7.5" cock, slurping around the sides, and underneath
of the engorged head.  Andrew took his tongue and
pressed it into Matt's piss slit on the tip of his
penis. Matt moaned, and his cock responded by pumping
out a little more pre-cum.  The amount of pre-cum that
Matt was able to produce in a hot session never ceased
to amaze any of his roommates.  Sometimes so much came
out of Matt's cock that it actually appeared that he
was taking a piss. Andy wrapped his lips around the
tip, and suckled lightly, nursing the pre-cum from
Matt's cock like a newborn would his mother's tits.

"That is it, man, suck my cock." Matt said, groaning
from the treatment that Andy was giving his cock.
Matt knew that Andy had the reputation of being a
master at giving head, and he agreed with the
conventional wisdom. Andrew was a kid that could go
far in life just by utilizing his mouth-to-cock
ability.

At the other end of the sixty-nining couple, Matt
licked all around Andrew's crotch, washing his salty
nether region with his spit. Andrew's balls and cock
were quite slippery, thanks to the good work-over that
Will provided them just about a half hour before.
Matt stuck his tongue into Andrew's light pubic bush,
wetting his hairs at the base of his cock.  Opening
his mouth, he sucked the entire length of Andy's
currently flaccid cock into his mouth.

Since Andy "got some" so soon before, he was able to
remain soft enough so that Matt was able to fit
Andrew's balls into his mouth as well as his flaccid
cock.  "Oh man, I am, like totally inside your mouth!"
Andy cried out.  The feeling of both his penis and his
balls being inside the mouth of another was
incredible.  Matt began to suck at Andy's genitalia
hard, and in response, Andy's juices began bubbling,
causing his cock to swell inside Matt's mouth.

"Owh, guf, uh munth!"  Matt cried, his mouth literally
chock-full-of-nuts [Ed. note: Sorry about the
commercial plug!]. The continued swelling of Andy's
cock made it impossible for Matt to continue to hold
onto both Andy's cock AND balls in his mouth, so he
reluctantly let the two testicles go with a wet pop.

The magic that Andy was simultaneously performing on
Matt's cock was getting Matt hornier and hornier.
Matt responded by deep-throating Andy as far as he
could, anxious to take as much of his man into his
jaws possible.  He felt the head of Andy's now-hard
cock travel the lining of the back of his throat, past
the point that normally induces someone to puke.  Andy
was in as deep as a man could be in another, the tip
of his cock nearly tickling Matt's voice box.

The deep throating Matt was administering to Andy
meant that Matt's nose pressed up against Andy's
sloppy asshole.  As Matt withdrew a little from deep
throating Andy's shaft, he felt and noticed a string
of spooge attached to the end of his nose, trailing to
the center of Andy's rose.  "Oh manth, da cum in door
asth ith connected to mith nose!" Matt screamed,
although Andy's cock in his mouth muffled him a bit.

If Matt had one fetish -- it was for cum.  Just as
Andy had the reputation of being the Blowjob Queen,
the lockeroom gossip pipes pinned Matt as the King of
Cumlovers. Matt took cum from just about anyone, and
loved it just about anywhere on or in his body. The
fact that his nose was now connected to his buddies
ass by a string of his most sought-after fluid made
his mind spin.

Almost instinctively, Matt let go of Andy's cock,
leaned over and pressed his lips on Andy's quivering
ass, sucking out as much of the cum as possible.  Andy
normally would have been surprised -- after all, not
every guy likes to rim a freshly fucked ass with
another guy's spooge leaking out of it.  However,
since this was Matt on top of him, shoving his tongue
in his ass, Andy sort of expected it.

"Oh man, I love the taste of the cum in your ass.
Tell me, is it Will's?" Matt groaned as he feverishly
licked at Andy's asshole, slurping up and swallowing
every tasty drop.

"Yeah, it is.  Oh man, your tongue feels so hot at my
ass."  Andy said as his lips were suckling at Matt's
cock.  Andy moved his rectal muscles a little,
allowing a copious amount of cum to seep out from his
hole and into Matt's hungry mouth.

Jay and Will, were still pounding cock-to-ass.  Jay
glanced over to the other side of the bed, and the
sight of Andy and Matt sucking each other was really
hot.  He looked at Matt on top of Andy, going madly at
his ass like someone just giving up on a hunger
strike. Listening closely, Matt sounded like a dog
lapping at his water bowl on a hot day. "It looks like
someone is chowing down your cum, Will." Jay said to
the boy he was rutting.

"Oh,.. oh keep fucking my ass, Jay." Will said, and
looked over and noticed the hot scene of Matt wolfing
down his cum from Andy's ass.  "Hey Matt, how's my cum
taste?" Will asked.

The thought of people watching him wolf down Andy's
asshole that was full of cum, along with the
stimulation that Andy was giving at his cock proved
too much for Matt to handle.  He sucked one final time
at Andy's ass and began to cum in Andy's mouth.  "Oh
man, I am fucking cumming!" Matt shouted and looked
down at Andy. "Eat my cum man.  Suck that cream down
your throat!" Jay screamed while still probing at
Andy's sloppy ass.

Ever obedient, Andy had no trouble at complying with
Matt's request.  Although Jay could not see any cum
from Matt's cock since it was stuck in Andy's mouth,
he could definitely notice the swallowing motions that
were evident in Andy's throat as he swallowed Matt's
jock sperm.  The scene of the direct feeding was too
hot for Jay, and he his cock began twitching, feeling
that familiar wave of a powerful orgasm.

Will clenched his rectal muscles like he was taking a
shit, feeling Jay's cock begin to get a little larger
in his ass.  "Oh, oh, I am going to cum.  Where do you
want it?" Jay asked.

"Unload in my ass, Jay. Give me your cum where it
belongs: deep in my ass!" Will commanded, milking at
Jay's cock with his ass muscles.

The soft velvet lining of Will's tight ass squeezing
around Jay's cock was too much for the stud, and he
began shooting deep into the bowels of his buddy.
Will felt string after string of gooey sperm enter his
ass directly from the tip of Jay's cock.

"Ohhh, man... I... am... cumming... in your ass!" Jay
yelled, slamming as far as possible up his buddy,
sending his cock so deep into William that the head of
it actually entered Will's intestine.

The spreading heat inside his body sent shivers up and
down Will's spine. Yeah, he had been fucked many times
before, but no one had gone so deep in his ass--into
the hiddent nether region that he had heard referred
to as the "second sphincter."  The feeling of the
warmth was so deep that it felt like it was happening
from inside him, not from Jay.  It was absolutely
incredible, like nothing he ever felt before. Locked
together, tears began welling up in Will's eyes, not
being able to believe that one man could be so
physically close to another.  This was truly a
beautiful moment he would treasure for a long time to
come.

The two sweaty couples collapsed, exhausted after
their tough work out. But Jay, coming back to earth
from his unbelievable orgasm, looked concerned.  "Hey,
what are we going to do?  Andy and Will haven't had
their orgasms yet!"

Andy and Will smiled at each other, knowing exactly
what they wanted to do: save up for later. "That is
okay, Jay.  We don't want to cum yet.  We really
should save up for tonight.  Don't you think so,
Will?" Andy said.

"Oh yeah, I am, like, totally spent.  It was great
having you fuck me raw, Jay, but I think I am going to
try to save up a couple hours of cum for the hot plans
that we have for this evening." Will said.

The tongue lapping at Andy's ass suddenly stopped
licking.  "What is planned for tonight, Andy?"  Matt
asked.  "Jay and I bumped into Steve and he said that
you had something planned for tonight."

"Yeah, I was wondering that too." Jay winked at Will,
his cock still up the young Canadian boy's ass.

"Well, I got a message from my bareback message list,
and I invited this local kid over to play out a hot
fantasy he has.  I figure that we could all help him
out tonight, you know, break him in." Andy said,
smiling that cute boy grin of his, feeling Matt's
tongue lazily lapping at his asshole.

"Oh man, that will be fucking awesome!  What a way to
spend a Friday night!" Jay said, raising his hands to
Andy to give him a high-five.  With the added
movement, Jay's cock came out of Will's ass, and cum
began dribbling down Will's unplugged backside.

"Well, lets all get cleaned up and go out to eat.  I
don't know about you guys, but all this rutting has
sure made my tummy grumble." Will said.

All the boys agreed, and went to the bathroom to clean
up.  The roommates had a great relationship, and each
of them shared the two shower stalls together, Will
with Matt and Jay with Andy.  Each buddy took the time
and gently and thoroughly cleaned the other boy,
washing out his ears, his ass, massaging each others
feet, and cock.  After they were finished, they put on
new, fresh clothes, and Jay grabbed his keys to his
Explorer.

The munchies were really hitting Jay and Matt bad.
"Hey guys, I'll drive.  Where are we going to eat?"
Jay asked, rubbing his tight stomach, motioning to the
door.

"I don't know, let's decide on the way." Will said.
The four boys left the room, dreaming about what the
night had in store for each of them.


TO BE CONTINUED...

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: I would like to thank many people out
there for providing me with suggestions, and
especially my hot friend from Italy (you know who you
are!)  Anyone with any other ideas or suggestions
please E-mail me promptly!  Part III is as good as
written!
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Jack Andrew Robertson is currently
an undergraduate college student at a large university
in the Midwest.  Currently studying economics, he
enjoys hiking, running, and going to dance clubs in
Chicago whenever possible. He would love to hear your
comments and constructive criticism and may be reached
at IAFratBoy@hotmail.com.