Date: Sun, 6 Jun 1999 10:18:14 EDT
From: P Louis <beagle285@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Taste of College

This story is completely fictional, any resemblance to real life characters
is completely coincidental and unintentional. This story involves
male-to-male relations and should not be read by anyone under age or anyone
who does not wish to view such material.

			   "A Taste of College"

	After an exhaustive application process I looked forward to April
1st when those college decisions would finally come in the mail. Some thin
envelopes came and some really thick ones two, can't get in
everywhere. Well, I got into a few excellent schools so I had my options.
	In my acceptance package came some college visitation material and
dates so I signed up and that was that. A four hour train from New York
would drop me off just in time for the activities - I couldn't wait...
little did I know what awaited me during the visit.
	Innocently I registered for my visit and found the name of the
person I would be staying with for the 2 days I was around, some sophomore
English major named Alexander Clayton Foster-Sterling (whew that's a name I
thought). I tried to call his extension but only voice-mail responded so I
decided to haul my bags to his dorm hoping that with luck his roommate Mark
Flanders might be around or the RA who could let me in. On my way to Slater
House which is where he lived, I thought of what I should do while I was
there.
	`Maybe I'll go to an English class, maybe philosophy - hey
phenomenological research & studies might be more interesting that it
sounds,' I thought.
	One of the students let me into the dormitory and I proceeded to
Room 319. The elevator was the best way to go, since the stairs would be a
bit difficult with my luggage - sleeping bag, pillow, 2 days worth of
clothes (more like 4 days worth) and so on. Finally in front of the door, I
was about to knock but something prevented me. The dorm was really empty
since I arrived midday but Room 319 was definitely occupied. I touched the
door and it opened, I guess it wasn't locked. As I moved in to put my bag
down I began to hear moaning and groaning and saw two bodies writhing all
over one of the beds.
	 "Oh, oh, oh, I'm gonna cum... Fuck me, fuck me..."
	I decided it would be best to walk out, however on my way out the
blanket covering the two lovers slipped just a little and guy saw me as I
bent over to pick up my back. I looked back to find him winking at me and a
fear rose over me - would they think I'm some kind of pervert or
something. Just then I ran out of the room and left the building. About an
hour later I phoned and Alexander picked up.
	"Hey, Rick, is that you?"
	"Yes Alexander, umm, I ugh..."
	"My roommate Mark told me you came in and dropped your stuff off
and left abruptly. Did something happen?"
	"No, not at all... I just remembered I forgot something on the way
here and I ugh went to get it."
	"Oh, ok cool. You coming up."
	"Yeah, I'm outside could you let me in."
	"Sure, I'll be down in a sec."
	Yeah I thought boy did I forget something. One thing I wondered
though who was under the sheets with him... I guess that's for Mark to know
and for me to find out. Luckily when I got upstairs Mark wasn't there so I
was saved from embarrassment. Alexander turned out to be a good host and
offered me some advice and always answered my questions with care and
concern.
	"How do you like it here?"
	"Love it. I couldn't be anywhere else. The profs. are excellent for
the most part, the administration is very responsive and its basically
really cool. I'm glad I decided to come here. One thing though the dating
scene here is pretty dead, but that's to be expected."
	"Is it?," I asked inquisitively.
	"Yeah I haven't been out in like 4 months. Say, you don't mind if I
remove my shirt and stuff I'm dying in here."
	"Not at all," I responded, "go right ahead."
	He began unbuttoning his silk shirt - Ermenigildo Zegna, fancy he's
got taste I thought. Anyhow it isn't the shirt that had me going it was
what was under it. This guy had the most well-defined six-packs I ever saw
and his arms where huge. And this Apollo, this god of gods was undressing
right in front of me without a care in the world. I saw the sweat trickle
down his abs shinning as it found its way to his navel, how I wish I could
become that droplet of moisture running down this guy's chest I thought.
	After taking his shirt of, he sat there checking email or something
on his computer for what seemed like hours and I just watched or rather
stared. I noticed he was beginning to get a little uncomfortable with me
just watching him so I decided to break the air.
	"How'd you get a body like that? You must work out for hours," I
said.
	"Thanks. I do work really hard at it. Say, ugh why don't we run
over to the Olney-Magliones gym. It's about 7 minutes from here and I can
show you all the stuff I usually do, sort of get you oriented with the
facilities and all.
	"Sure cool!," I responded with verve. Damn, I wish I could have
said something else, but oh well.
	On the way to the gym we talked about some professors in the
English Department that were outstanding, deans, concentration
requirements, the curriculum - this that and the other thing. Finally at
the gym, Alex swiped his card and I had to fill in this visitor's sheet so
I did in about 2 minutes and inside we went.
	Alex did 20 reps here, 15 there, we went on the ab roller,
cruncher, exercise bicycle for 50 minutes... Damn this guy could work out,
I thought. If I follow through with this workout I'll be down to size in no
time. He had sweat poring everywhere - as sweat pored from every gland in
his body I saw the heat swelling in him. He was on fire - a walking
conflagration. After a strenuous 2-hour workout, he said, "Enough is
enough."
	We ran back to the dorm room to find Mark asleep. Alex took a cold
shower and silently went to sleep and I did the same after him at around
midnight.
	I woke up at 2 AM unable to sleep and rolling around constantly in
my sleeping bag. I couldn't take it anymore I had a hard-on developing in
my pants and I simply had to relieve myself. I started stroking myself and
I began feeling a relief at once, but when I opened my eyes I saw I wasn't
alone.
	Mark had completely removed all of his clothing and was lying there
completely naked with the most beautiful body I'd ever seen. When my eyes
reached his manhood I couldn't believe what I saw. He had to be at least 9"
and the head was huge! My mouth started to water and before I knew it I
blew a load of boycream all over my sheets. I was about to return to my
slumber feeling at ease when Mark looked over at me.
	"You're not going back to sleep, I saw you looking at me... I know
what you were doing. Do you like what you see?"
	"Hell yeah," I responded with passion and lust.
	"Then what are you waiting for?," Mark asked.
	I practically ran over to his side of the room and ran for his
lips. The softest lips I ever tasted - they made me lust for more. His
tongue probed in my mouth searching for a new home and immediately a
certain part of my anatomy started to respond. Gently Mark reached over and
started rubbing my dick and caressing my ass with his other hand.
	"Can I taste?" He asked politely, as he kneaded my ass like a baker
would knead do.
	"Yes"
	He turned me around and stuffed his face into my bubble butt. I
started to wiggle around and was getting so hot when all of a sudden I felt
a hand on my dick. I thought nothing of it at first, but then I realized it
couldn't be Mark's hand since he was holding me up with both... I opened my
eyes to find it was none other than Alex staring up at me with the
brightest blue eyes I've ever seen.
	"I ugh... I ugh... umm... ohh... ugh." I didn't know what to say, I
really couldn't say much of anything since Mark's tongue was driving me
insane and my thoughts were all jumbled up.
	"This is how we make up for the dating scene here. Are you enjoying
it?," Alex asked me.
	"Yeeahhhhhhhh..." I said as Mark stuck a third finger in my
boy-cunt. "Oh yessssssssssss...."
	"Good I'm glad."
	"Now I want to try something on this pre-frosh here. Mark why don't
you introduce him to Ares."
	"To whom?," I asked.
	Suddenly Mark stopped reaming me and let me sink to the bed. Mark
grabbed Alex's pants and jockstrap revealing a 11-incher that could
destroy.
	"This my dear pre-frosh, is Ares. Would you like to pay homage? Or
shall I have to do the honor," answered Mark.
	"I'll try..." I said.
	Then Mark said, "Try. There is no try. Do or do not." I seem to
remember that from a movie I watched once, but I couldn't think of it. I
was to damn horny.
	"Yes. I will do it."
	I took that huge monster cock in my mouth and the warmth must have
drove Alex wild because within less the a minute he was yelling, "Fuck you
cocksucker from heaven. Oh yes. Your mouth is burning hot. Suck me. Oh suck
it. Oh your soooo good. Ahhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
	I worked on him for sometime. I licked my way down the shaft.
Licked his scrotum as if it was the most delicious lollipop I ever tasted
and took his testicles into my mouth, one by one. Alex was yelling and
screaming the whole time. I was continuously rewarded with his pre-cum, a
sweet white honey that never ended. I sucked his head like I would a jolly
rancher candy. My head went up and down with abandon on his phallus taking
the entirety into my oral cavity.
	"Ohhhh... AHHHHHHHHHHH.... YEEESSSSSSSSS!.... SUCK ME SUCK
ME.... OOOOOHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHH YESSSS!"
	Within minutes his sweet man nectar filled my mouth and I swallowed
every last drop. He fell on the floor in ecstasy.
	"That was the best blowjob I've ever had in my life. Please tell me
you'll be around next semester."
	"I'm seriously considering it," I responded.
	Mark then turned me around and kissed me tasting Alex's seed in my
mouth and as we shared it, a certain part of my anatomy rose to attention
once again. As Alex leaned into Mark to kiss him passionately, I made my
way to his manmeat and began working my magic on him.
	"This pre-frosh is one amazing cocksucker, Fuck Yeah...
YESSSSSSS... AHHHHH...." Mark groaned as he shot his amazing load into my
eager mouth.
	The next morning I dropped my commitment card in the mail and that
was that.... after all who wouldn't enroll in a college after having had
such a wonderful taste of what it has to offer :)


Copyright 1999 P Louis.  All Rights Reserved.
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