Date: Thu, 21 Mar 2002 11:51:17 +0000
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue34@hotmail.com>
Subject: Straight lads get crazy

Jack was disappointed. It was just another boring party. All the boys were
endlessly preoccupied with finding pussy. And none of them were getting
any.  That made Jack feel slightly better, because he wasn't getting any of
what he wanted either. And then he saw Dave, Sam and Pete leave the room.
He wondered where they had got to. A few of the girls were still posing
about, thinking they were really sexy. Jack pitied the poor boys who were
so in awe of pussy that they had to put up with all kinds of shit. But
mostly he pitied himself.

Each day one thought filled his head. All he could think about was cock. Or
to be more precise cocks, and balls and asses. Each time Jack caught sight
of a fellow college freshman's butt he would daydream about what it looked
like beneath the fabric.  He thought about all the things he wanted to do
it. He wondered what kind of cock hung on the other side. It was much
easier to butt watch than crotch watch, less easy to get caught out.

There had been an embarrassing moment earlier that semester when Jack had
been caught staring at a young stud's package. Johnson had casually cupped
a hand around his nuts when he caught Jack doing it.  'Are you looking at
this?' Johnson had asked.  'No, no' Jack had stammered.  'Liar.' Johnson
had said. 'Try not to stare so hard, dude. Not everyone is as easy going as
I am.'

Jack kept wondering where Sam, Dave and Pete were. At last his curiosity
got the better of him. He had to find out. He left the room and crept
around the house.  He saw a light on in an outbuilding. He headed for the
building and as he passed the window he just about fainted clean away at
the sight he saw. The three lads, and Johnson, were standing around a work
bench, and they all had their hard cocks in their hands. Jack entered the
room. No one paid any attention to him. He moved to where the boys were
standing.

'What are you guys looking at?' he asked.  'Nothing that would interest
you.' Johnson said.  Jack looked Johnson's shoulder and saw that they were
looking at a girlie magazine.  'Hey guys, did you know that Jack is into
cock.' Johnson said.  'I am not.' Jack lied.  'Oh yes you are, look at the
excitement on your face. Here, have a feel of my big dick.' Johnson said.
With that he took Jack's hand and placed it on his cock. Using his own hand
he made Jack whack his wanger. Jack blushed a deep red. He wished that the
ground could open up and swallow him. And yet, the heat and texture of
Johnson's big ramrod was all that he had dreamed it would be. He knew if he
didn't pull away soon he would be labelled for life.

It was as if a magnet were keeping him there. Try as he might Jack could
not withdraw his hand. The silky feel of Johnson's loose shaft skin
encasing the steel rod underneath was the most exquisite sensation on
earth. All eyes were on Jack now.  In for a penny, in for a pound, he told
himself. Jack dropped to his knees and took the beautiful cock into his
mouth. If the sensation of wanking Johnson was good the sensation of
sucking him was out of this world. Jack closed his eyes as he abandoned
himself to the oral worship of dick.

Jack soon felt cocks slapping him across the cheeks, rubbing his eyebrows
and eyelids. A cock rubbed the back of his ear. The texture of these hard
throbbing cocks was a huge delight to him. He felt a second cock slide into
his mouth beside Johnson's.  It was a very thin one and he was just about
able to cope with both.  'Take your clothes off.' Sam commanded.  Jack
stood up and stripped off his clothes. Jack's cock and balls were out of
all proportion to his slender body. One of the boys gasped as they caught
sight of Jack's massive tool. Someone reached over and grabbed it. Jack
couldn't see who because Johnson had covered his mouth in a kiss. A hand
was playing with his little bubble butt.  Another was stroking his chest,
while yet another played with his cock and balls.  Johnson kissed Jack now
as if he wanted to establish ownership. Because all the other boys were
suddenly turned on by Jack's huge cock Johnson wanted to claim privilege
for having discovered him first.

Jack knew he was just a toy, a moment of madness for these straight boys,
but he didn't care. He caressed Johnson's strong back as they kissed. And
then he dipped his hands lower to that strong, muscle-bound ass.  'Kiss my
ass.' Johnson whispered in his ear.  Jack didn't need a second invite. He
broke free from the writhing mass and spun Johnson round. He parted the
hefty, hairy mound of college jock ass and buried his tongue in the heat of
Johnson's crack. Sam whistled in amazement when he saw this happen. Johnson
was on his own plane now; his legs buckled as he enjoyed his first
rimming. As Jack's tongue worked deeper into him all the alcohol he had
consumed that evening took his inhibitions away. Suddenly Johnson wanted
more than that tongue.

'Fuck, me man!' he urged Jack.  Jack positioned his cock behind Johnson's
virgin asshole and pushed.  Johnson's scream just about brought the roof
down.  'Damn, that hurts, get it out of me.'  Jack withdrew instantly. Sam
was so in awe of Jack's big cock that he got down on his knees and took it
into his mouth. Sam's blow job was rough and crude and inexperienced, but
Jack thrilled at the sight of his cock in Sam's mouth.  Dave and Pete and
Johnson gathered around them. They were close to getting their rocks off
now.  Dave reached out and pinched Jack's right nipple. Johnson ran his
cock up and down Jack's thigh. And Pete pulled Sam away to get his first
taste of cock. Pete was only slightly better than Sam. Sweat glistened on
all five chests now. Pete came up and stood in front of Jack. It was like
having a circle jerk in miniature as they all crowded around him, jostling
for best position.

Pete was the first to blow. He shot two strands of very thick jizz onto
Jack's belly. Dave followed soon after with what seemed like buckets of
watery spunk blasted onto Jack's thigh. Jack smeared some of the cum onto
his own cock and delighted in the slippery feel of his cock as it slid
through his fist. He was so, so close.  Sam shot a warm load onto his
balls. And then Jack's heavy load travelled up his tube and left his
cock. It blasted all over Johnson's hairy pubic bush. Johnson pulled Jack
close and as he kissed him again his spunk cemented them together.

As Jack expected, it was as if it had never happened. None of them would
even talk about it. They still endlessly chased girls that wouldn't put
out. But then one day Johnson got drunk with Jack. And as they played out
their little game again Jack knew that his college days were going to be
the best days of his life.

END


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