Date: Fri, 11 Feb 2000 00:22:37 -0200
From: Patrick  Louis <pyruvate99@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Studying Chemistry"

This story involves sexual activity between two males. If you are under age
or do not wish to view such material I highly recommend you leave
immediately. This story is completely fictional; therefore any resemblance
to everyday life is completely coincidental and unintended.
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	Yet another day I had trudged off to class wearing the latest
apparel on the market and looking very hot to trot, I couldn't stand it
anymore. Spending my afternoons in Boston purchasing the newest fashions on
the market sure paid off because I was getting tons of attention,
especially from this one boy in my language class.
	Dave was 6' 2" by my calculations and considerably gifted in
certain areas. A pair of tight-fitting Diesel jeans did not leave much to
the imagination. His sense of fashion is what caught my eye at first but
other things soon followed. I'd spent many days of the semester staring at
this angel in the front row, sometimes distracted from my own work.
	"Alexander, question 2 please!" my professor grumbled staring at
me. I was absolutely dumbfounded; I didn't even have my book open to the
page. Just then he looked at me and smiled. I was having so much trouble
over the course of the semester, just making a C average. Every single exam
brought a frown on my face and the fact that the final exam was worth 60%
of the final grade certainly didn't make matters better.
	After class Dave walked over to me and said, "You know if you need
any help, I'd be more than willing to oblige. I live in the dorm across the
street from the Faculty Club, here's my number call me anytime." "Thanks,
I'd really appreciate that." "Don't worry about it, call me."
	I decided to head to the gym for a 3-hour workout and there he was
again. "Hey, it's seems were bumping into each other quite often." "Yeah,
it seems so," I said wanted to jump on him like a vice. I was sweating to
death, smelling outright egregious and there he was just standing in front
of me with massive pecs, an abdomen to die for and the quads of a saint!
	"Want to go for coffee after this?" he asked putting the largest
smile on his face. I couldn't wait to agree. We walked to the nearest
coffee shop and chatted for the better portion of an hour about the life of
the average New Yorker, debating whether the world's best designer was
Gucci, Tom of Finland or Prada, and what the like. When he decided it was
time he checked in for a shower and got started on some assignments. I
thought it was a good idea so we made plans to meet up at his place about 1
hour later, he said I should just walk in as he never locks his door.
	My roommate was out thank goodness. And there was the BCBG shirt
that I just picked up downtown that was to die for! I took a hot shower,
sprayed myself with Christian Dior and put on a pair of Theory pants and
Gucci shoes... I was going all out that night. Well I somehow managed to do
all that in 30 minutes, I wonder why? Hmm... and ran off to Dave's dorm.
	The shower was still going on so I guess he was still in the middle
of his shower. I was about to walk out to the kitchen when the angel walked
out to the bathroom. He was as hot as hell!! I wanted to faint, pant,
scream, yell - but alas my inhibitions held me back.
	"Hey, where are you off to? Since your hear and I've wanted to try
something on... I hope you don't mind."
	"Oh no! Go ahead."
	He turned around in just a towel giving me total view of that chess
that I had spent numerous nights contemplating while "taking care of
business" to get a pair of new underwear out of a shopping bag and on went
a pair of tightly clad underwear display the most enormous piece of
man-meat my eyes had ever seen.
	"What do you think?" he asked.
	"It does you well."
	"Thanks. Well I think we should get to the Chemistry assignment
don't you?"
	"The what? Oh yeah Chemistry"
	He walked over to me, leaned in and kissed me fully on the
lips. The heat in my body was rising to a temperature I absolutely couldn't
control. I was on fire. He caressed my chest and with his knee lightly
rubbed my cock still clad in my jeans. My hand reached for his manhood only
to find it full of life and energy. I then started to moan as I experienced
a pleasure that I hadn't enjoyed in a long time.
	I pulled his underwear down and wrapped my tongue around his
manhood and slowly worked it until he screamed.
	"UGGHHH! Argghhh!!! Yes! YES YES! That feels so good!!"
	He could hardly control himself as rivers of love juice flowed down
my throat rewarding me for a job well done. Dave fainted on his couch and
couldn't move for 15 minutes.
	"How did you learn to do that?"
	"It just comes naturally," I answered.
	"Well this comes naturally too."
	Dave mounted me, rubbing the entry to my manhole with a load of K-Y
jelly. He pointed his 9" cock into my ass and entered me, penetrating me
for the first time. First he began slowly taking me and then he moved in
faster, faster and faster! Until at one point he was fucking my ass so hard
I thought I'd cease to exist. After 40 minutes we were covered in his sweat
and my pre-cum until he filled me with the load of my life. Spurts of semen
filled me and poured all over the sheets and I erupted for the second time.


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