Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2011 21:34:29 -0600
From: Brant Higgins <brantcock@gmail.com>
Subject: Stepping Into The Spotlight - Chapter 10

We went over to Rob's bed, layed down and started making out. Damn I loved
kissing him. I was into him as a person and that created a romantic quality
to it which made me want to kiss a lot, unlike the times I was with Tim
where kissing just wasn't something which we did, or seemed to want to
do. Of course as we kissed we felt all over each others' bodies, with a lot
of attention to our cocks and Rob payed a lot of attention to my
nipples. Damn the nipple play he did felt so good. It wasn't something I
had done before and the newness of it was incredible. Rob would pinch,
twist, lick and lightly bite them. I would just close my eyes and enjoy
it. He was amazing at making me feel good.

My hands spent most of the time on his cock and balls. I loved having my
hand not really able to wrap it's way around it as I could get it around
both mine and Tim's. I think Rob enjoyed my trying to ;).  Plus his cock
just stuck straight towards the ceiling when he was on his back.

Me: "Dude, this must have been hell through high school, at least I could
point mine up to hide it."

Rob: "Yea, but it seems to be paying off tonight."


I climbed on top of Rob, stradling him with my body between his cock and
his face and leaned down to kiss him. As we made out Rob was doing wonders
to my nipples. As I grinded my cock against his abs I kept bumping into his
cockhead with my ass. The fact it stuck straight up made it possible for me
to push back to where I was against it and then push it down until my balls
were pretty close to the base, and then grind back up again. It was like I
was fucking his lower abs while the top of his cock rubbed from my ass to
my own cock. After a while of that I felt my ass getting wetter and wetter
- Rob was precumming on and some of it was running onto my asshole. I kept
rubbing it back, our eyes staring into the others. I felt his cockhead
press hard against my hole and paused - it felt so good to feel it
there. Rob finally broke the silence.

Rob: "You want that?"

Me: "No. Not yet....sorry, I'm teasing you aren't I?"

Rob: "Yea, but it's okay. Let's just do this..."


He reached back and grabbed some precum off his cock, then wrapped his hand
around mine and started jerking me. It didn't take long for me to get close
to cumming - I had been hard for a long time and with all the teasing I was
close when we climbed onto his bed.

Me: "I'm gunna blow soon, Rob."

Rob: "Shoot it on me stud."


And I did. I had my eyes closed for most of it, but I distinctly remember
one of the first shots hitting Rob solidly on his face. I came for a long
time, with this hand now gently squeezing and pumping my cock, while his
other hand was still pinching a nipple or rubbing my chest. I opened my
eyes. His face had obviously taken a couple direct hits and then you could
see streams which consecutively went from his neck down do where my cock
was. Being pretty new to gay sex I didn't yet have what it took to just
dive in and start eating my cum off his face and feed it back to him, so I
actually felt kinda bad.

Me: "Oh fuck, sorry man....I mean really sorry".

Rob: "No....I like it....it's okay, really. Kiss me."


So I leaned down and kissed him.

Rob: "Jerk me off man...I really wanna cum."


I reached down and grabbed a big glob of my cum which was pooling between
his pecs and abs, put my hand around my back and started pumping away. Rob
put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes to enjoy. He looked so
fucking hot - his pits showing, the hair in his pits either pointing
downward towards his waist or up to his arms, his chest still with
noticible muscle showing even with his arms back so far and his beautiful
face, with my cum running off it. It wasn't too long for him either. He
started bucking his hips up and down and groaning a bit. Then he frooze for
half a second and I felt something wet and warm shooting up my arm. Then
another shot, and another after that - some onto my arm and some onto my
back. Finally it was just ooze running off my hand as he lay with his mouth
open and his breathing easing up. I kept my hand on his cock lightly and
left down to kiss him more. After I took my hand off his cock I rubbed some
of his cum onto his chest, mixing it with mine and I watched. Rob opened
his eyes and looked down at our cum.

Rob: "Nice little puddle we made."

Me: "You wear it well."

Rob: "Next time you're gunna take my load just like the way I took yours."

Me: "Okay."

Rob: "I've had sex with a few guys, but nobody I really connected this well
with."


I smiled but had nothing to say. I just felt warm, and wanted, and
satisfied.

Rob: "Let's grab a shower."


Rob started the shower and we went in. I remember spending a lot of time in
there rubbing my hands all over Rob's hot body with a bar of soap. He
probably had never been cleaner by the time we finished. We were making
out, stroking each others cocks, feeling muscles, asses. Feeling our cocks
rubbing against each other. After a little bit our cocks were hard again
and ready for more action. I don't know why we didn't get off in the shower
that night (we did many, many times in the coming weeks) but we ended up
back in Rob's bed again. He had said before the shower that the next time I
was going to wear his load. Fuck yea, I was excited to watch this hot guy
shoot him cum right at me as I watched. I wanted to wear his "badge" on my
face, kinda of have to submit to him on that level.

I laid down on my back on his bed and pulled him on top of me. I pulled him
pretty close so I could play with his cock with my mouth and watch him up
close. He was playing with my nipples and reaching behind his back to
stroke my cock. What was so cool too with his cock was so close to my face
that I could really enjoy looking at it, along with his balls, his pubes,
his abs. Damn what a great looking man he was. After some time of teasing
his cock with my tongue and some jerking I pulled him more on top of me and
took more of his cock in my mouth. Rob starting moaning pretty good and I
figured he was getting close. I reached up and grabbed and twisted his
nipples as he had done to me and that set him over the edge. "You ready for
it?", he asked. "Fuck yea, cum on me fucker", I replied. And he did.

He pulled out of my mouth, grabbed his cock, pumped it twice and started
shooting onto my face. The first couple volleys hit with a force and
splattered everywhere. After that more volleys of cum fired with less
force, but nonetheless made it to my face. I tried to take some of it in my
mouth, but most of it I could feel just covered me. "Fuck yea", Rob said,
"you took that like a pornstar" he said as the shots stopped and just oozed
out. "So good man, I love sex with you", he said as he bent down to kiss
me. Rob wasn't a big cum eater like you read about some guys are. He
grabbed a towel and wiped most of it off my face. He was so kind and tender
and so appreciative how I wanted to do that for him. I wanted to tell him I
loved him at that time, but didn't.

He got me off again too and I spent the night next to him in his bed. We
woke up and helped each other out with our morning wood in the morning and
he took me back to my dorm. I didn't want to leave him. I wanted to spend
more time there with him, the whole next day, and next night.

"Get lucky last night?", Rob (the roommate asked) as I entered the
room. "Uh huh", I answered, wanting to tell him more, but at the same time
not ready to be out to people. "Guess that stripping thing is paying off,
huh?". "Yea, you could say that". I made a point of not answering questions
and he really didn't push. I went to the rec. center to workout by myself
that evening, hoping to run into Rob there. It was at the stage of a
possible relationship where you didn't know if both of you felt the same
way or not. If I wasn't a regular there I wouldn't have even gone, not
wanting to seem too anxious. Rob was there and came over to talk as soon as
he saw me. It wasn't a place where we could really talk but enough was said
that he really had a good time too and wanted to spend more time with me
both sexually and not.

During Spring Break I went home and got my bike which gave me much desired
transportation. I was doing a strip gig probably two or three times a month
the last couple months of the semester and Rob would make a point of being
there too, if it was at some public place he could be. Usually afterwards
we'd go back to his place and I'd repeat the performance, just for him, and
make sure that time I took everything off. Rob and I spent most of our free
time together, including workouts, and usually went back to his place after
working out to shower together and get off. And we were becoming a lot more
than buddies, we were becoming boyfriends. Our sex was limited to oral and
manual and I knew Rob wanted to fuck me, but I was holding back. He was
happy to suck me off and let me cum on his face plenty though, and that was
such a turn on.

Near the end of the semester a couple big things happened. First, I got a
call from the guy who owned the stripping service I was working for, asking
if I'd like to "take it to the next level" and started getting really
strong urges to feel what it was like to get fucked for the first time and
I wanted Rob to be the one.