Date: Thu, 11 Mar 2010 18:04:15 -0500
From: Anthony Ross <abr1991@live.com>
Subject: College Life:  The Send Off

I knock on the door of your dorm room, waiting for you to answer and let me
in.  I glance at the time, it's not too early.  I knock again and wait.  I
decide to see if the door is open, you are expecting me; perhaps you've had
to pick up some last minute items for your trip.  The door is unlocked and
I slowly open it and enter your room.

I see you standing there staring at the bed, clad only in jeans.  The jeans
hug your tight ass and are riding low enough I can see you have chosen to
wear white briefs today.

"Caleb, did you not hear me knock?"

You turn slowly and smile.  "I was trying to decide on which shirt to
wear."

I see that you have two choices on the bed.  A white polo shirt and a long
sleeve light blue button down shirt.  I smile, for I have seen that long
sleeve shirt before, many times.  I say to you, "That is quite a contrast
in choices my friend."  Giving you a grin, letting you know I recognize the
blue shirt, from two nights ago.

"Are these your only bags, I need to load?"  I pick up your back pack and
duffle bag.

"Uh...yes, but do we have to leave now?"

"Yes, I think that is best."

You stand there bare foot and shirtless with your legs shoulder width
apart, you roll your feet to stand on the sides of them, your eyes looking
at me longingly.

"Come on buddy, let's not make this any more difficult then it is.  I need
to get you home and besides you will only be gone for a short time."  If
only I felt that way inside, I think to myself.

"I just thought that we could..."  You bite your lower lip.

I smile; damn he is trying and doing a fine job too.  "I'll meet you in the
car."  I leave your room with your bags.

After I place the bags in the trunk of the car, I wait for you.  I smile,
amused at the fact you are inside finishing getting dressed, I am curious
as to which shirt you will choose.  I picture you as I left you barefoot
with your feet rolled like that, those hungry eyes looking into mine.  I
cannot help it, the signals that your are sending off this morning, very
apparent that a passionate send off is what you are wanting in these final
minutes together.  I almost feel guilty, making you feel like that is not
in the plans.  Checking the time, it has been 10 minutes since I've left
your room, plenty of time for you to finish getting dressed.  I head back
up to your room; I can play along with your game.

"Caleb, what gives bud?  Let's move it along."

Still barefoot but in the long sleeve shirt, with only three buttons
fastened.  I watch you curl your toes.

"I just have to put on my socks and shoes."

I have to give you credit; you are pushing all the right buttons.  You are
good; you know what sends me into a frenzy.  Still, I know we can't.  I
won't give into you, not now.  I stand at the door, not moving with my feet
planted firmly.  I take a deep breath as I watch you put on your socks and
shoes.

"Let me check my hair, and then we can go."  You move to the mirror and run
your fingers through it, giving it a shake and one tussle with your hand.

I have to smile, damn he's hot.  I could just push his ass to the bed now.
That would be just what he wants too.  Stick to the plan Kyle, you can do
it.  I turn to leave ahead of you.  As you stare in disbelief that I've
left.  Now it is your turn for a deep breath as you look into the mirror.
Your eyes reflecting back at you, even you can see the look.  Your eyes
filled with desire and anticipation; now turn to despair and frustration.

Knowing I can't hear you, "Fine, just fine!"

As you enter the car you toss your jacket in the back seat, your
frustration obvious as you close the car door.  The car filled with
silence, you stare out of the window, your eyes blinking rapidly.  You turn
your face to look at me, our eyes looking into each other.  You push you
lower lip in and bite it softly, as faint smile forms on your lips.  The
sparkle returns to your eyes as you take a deep breath.

I place the back of my hand on your cheek and stroke it gently.  You relax
as my hand moves to the back of your neck, my fingers twirling your hair.
Nothing needs to be said, your shallow breathing is communication enough as
you become satisfied with my attention.  My hand slowly moves to your thigh
and you place your hand on top of it, not stopping it but to lock our
fingers together.  Minutes pass and I shift my hand moving inside our
thigh.  A slight moan escapes your lips, as your eyes close.  Your
breathing becomes more rapid as my hand moves down your left thigh, slowly
to move up the right one as well.  You scoot your body down in the seat as
you spread your legs.  I slowly remove my hand and you open your eyes.

Reaching into the glove box, I remove a small package.  I gently toss the
small box which is wrapped in black paper tied with a silver string bow.
You catch the gift and smile.

"Open it now, sweet prince."  God how I spoil him, but he is so worth it.
He is a remarkable young man.  I will miss his attentiveness while he is
away.  But yet another life experience for him.  I only wish for him the
best; I always have and always will.

You smile and feel so warm inside, forgetting how disappointed you where
just minutes ago.  Your fingers shake as you open the package, releasing
the string first, letting the paper fall open.  When you look at me, the
reflection in your eyes says it all.  I've seen it before, the silent
understanding of who I am and what we have together.  Gently you lift the
lid of the box, inside you find a key.  Your face beams as you clutch the
key in the palm of your hand.

"Oh, you are so bad.  This is the key to the cabin.  Please tell me we are
going there!"

Smiling at you, "I wouldn't ever let you leave without a proper good bye.
Without having a few magical moments with my sexy boy.  You might call it a
royal send off for my prince.  However you define it, just know I plan to
give you a reason to sleep on the flight."

As we turn onto the road leading to the cabin, you smile.  "Thank you,
Kyle, thank you for everything."

"You are welcome, special one."

The car stops and before we move to get out, I take your hand and pull you
close.  Our lips just inches away from each other.  You slowly close our
eyes as I tilt your head for a kiss, the kiss that you have been waiting
for.  Placing both of my hands on your cheeks, holding your head as we kiss
deeply and with pure desire for each other.  Breaking away you say, "Let's
get inside."

I chuckle and reply, "You've got the key bud."

We quickly run to the cabin porch, your fingers shaking as you unlock the
door.  I let you step in first; I look at your tight butt, the back of your
shirt just riding up those perfect cheeks.  As I close the door, you turn
and push me against it, pressing your chest to mine.  My fingers find the
buttons of your shirt, letting them open one by one.  Once your shirt is
open, I run my hands over your chest, feeling your hard muscles under my
fingers.  The touch of my hands causes you to moan and gasp as my fingers
find your nipples.  Removing my right hand from your chest and placing it
at your neck, while my left hand slides down to your abs.  I pull you in
close and kiss you hard, as we work our tongues in unison with each other.
Your shirt slips off of your shoulders and falls to the floor.  You quickly
kick off your shoes as I remove mine.  With our embrace broken, I remove my
shirt and socks.  In a quick firm motion I place my arms under your legs
and scoop you up and hold you close to my body, carrying you to the
bedroom.

As we enter the bedroom, I lay you on the bed and tenderly remove your
socks.  I place your right foot at my lips and kiss the sole softly as I
place your left foot upon my chest.  Your toes curl over my pectoral muscle
grazing the nipple.  I gently suck your big toe, causing a gasp from your
lips and your foot to fall from my chest.

Damn, I cannot stand it anymore, I move up over you.  I reach for the
button of your jeans and open it, slowly unzipping your jeans.  In a quick
movement your jeans are tugged off and your briefs soon follow.  I step
back and look at you, watching you stare at me as I remove my jeans and
briefs.  As I take in your perfect form, I see you begin to stroke your
hard cock.  You slowly work the hardness of your cock, squeezing firmly.  I
can see a clear bead of pre cum forming on the head.  I move closer and
push your hand away, replacing it with my mouth.  In one slow, steady
movement my lips close around the head and move down your shaft.  My
fingers find your balls and gently move them in your sack as I have half of
your cock deep in my mouth.  Releasing your cock with a pop, the head is
very sensitive.

"Oh fuck, fuck, oh fuck!"  You moan, as my mouth moves deeper down your
hard wet cock.  Swallowing harder, I have almost all of your cock in my
throat.  I look up at you, seeing your head thrashing from side to side.
The saliva running out of the corners of my mouth, coating your balls.  My
head bobs up and down, faster and with more pressure.  I take some saliva
and smear it over your balls, causing a whimper from you.  Faster my mouth
works your cock, up and down a little deeper each time.  My eyes still
watching your body as it shakes and you give in to the feeling of my
attention to your throbbing cock.  While I work your balls in my hand, you
begin to push up wanting more of your cock in my mouth.  I push your leg
aside and you can feel my finger circle your tight hole, your pucker
twitches as I make contact with it.  Faster I move my mouth, up and down,
taking you yet deeper.  Fuck, I want it all!  I take one big breath; I go
all the way down, taking your seven inches deep in my throat.  Once my lips
are locked around the base of your cock and you can feel it in my throat, I
push my finger into your asshole.  I push firmly and fast, circling inside
you, twisting around.  "FUCK!"  You scream!  I suck harder for I feel your
prostate and push faster on it milking you from inside.  I move faster and
harder, sucking your cock with long deep movements.  Pulling back and just
letting the head of your cock remain in my mouth.  Quickly I move back down
to the base as I finger your hole faster and with more pressure, pushing in
a second finger.  I release your cock only long enough to say, "I want your
load!  Fucking shoot it in my mouth!"  I gulp your pulsating cock deep and
feel your body tense; your hole tightens around my finger.  Your cock
throbs in my throat and I can feel you jerk.  You gasp and squirm under my
sucking.  As my mouth moves to the head of your cock, you shoot!  Shouting,
"FUCK, YES!"

My mouth is filled with your juice, your cock spurting off 4 volleys of
cum.  I swallow, but I can't keep up with it as you continue to shoot,
spurts 5, 6, 7 and 8.  Your cum begins to run out of my mouth and down my
chin, I take my tongue and lick the head of your cock as the 9th and 10th
spurts coat it.

Your breathing is rapid and heavy as you are panting to catch your breath.
I move up close to you and kiss your lips, pulling you close.

"Caleb?"

"Yes, Kyle."

Softly I say, "I think we should shower.  We can go into to town for
something to eat.  Caleb, when we get back, can I have you again."  Of
course I smile.

My smile is welcomed back with yours as you reply, "My flight does not
leave until tomorrow."


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