Date: Wed, 28 May 2003 10:13:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff Sanders <jeffsanders28@yahoo.com>
Subject: TO EACH HIS OWN

TO EACH HIS OWN

Chapter - 1

(m/m, oral, anal)


	I have for a few years enjoyed the stories on Nifty. Now am I just
curious? No I wouldn't say curious; I have known since my early teens that
I am GAY. You might notice that I put gay in `caps', well I know who I am
and I am quite comfortable with who I am. I might say that my friends both
gay and "straight" are as well -- you know, comfortable with me as a
friend. That being said, I am not really a person that is into labels for
people. I do not go for `bashing' of any group of people. Whether the gay
world wants to accept it or not, I have come across where gays do their own
bashing of straight people also. If they would practice tolerance also,
they might just find that there are some straight guys out there who are
just curious enough about the gay world to as the saying goes "sample the
life style".

	My story is the product of encouragement by my friends to tell of
my experiences. They seem to think that my life is interesting, and I thank
them for that.

	It will begin with my freshman year in college and will have
references (flashbacks to my earlier life).

	At my discretion, there will be name changes of persons and
places. Why you might ask, well -- I have just been out of college for 7
years and I do not wish to out any of my straight friends in college who
did some sampling (wink, wink).

	If you are under 18, you should not be on this web site. That has
to be said, but in reality whoever wants to be here will be here anyway.

	What in the way of content will be available? Let's just say, my
philosophy is IF IT FEELS GOOD and you are doing in consensually, THEN GO
FOR IT !!!!!!!!!

If anyone wishes to email me with comments, please do so at

Jeffsanders28@yahoo.com

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	"Wait until you see your room; I think you'll like it"

	"Just what have you been up to Dad?" I asked as I grabbed a
suitcase from the back of my Cherokee. Most of my stuff had already been
taken to my room by a couple of my Dad's employees from work. They were
good guys and actually nice to be around. At company social functions, I
would often see them. They were easy to talk too and weren't pushy; in fact
I could not think of anybody that worked for Dad that did not seem to have
a good outlook.

	"Not to worry Jeff, I didn't go to through the roof -- OK! Just a
couple of touches that Marianne suggested. I think they will meet with your
approval. After all, you do have a private room and the housing office said
in the contract that you could do anything you wanted to the room. Anything
you wanted so long as you returned it to it's original condition whenever
you would leave. Unless of course they liked what you did and agreed to
leave it the way you remodeled it. So let's go up and check it out.

	"Well you know that sometimes you do get a little carried
away. Remember the time that I just mentioned that I thought Disney World
was awesome when we had visited it that summer. Then you had my bedroom
made over into a miniature version of Disney World. Now don't think I'm
complaining, that was AWESOME back then. It's just that I don't want other
people to be thinking that I am some kind of a rich brat." With that I put
my arm over Dad's shoulder and we walked into the dorm and to my room.

	Rick and Brad were just coming out of my room and held the door
open. I stepped in and gazed around. After a couple of minutes, I looked at
Dad and just grinned. "Now this is GREAT LOOKING !!!! I especially like the
loft bed. But where are my clothes?" I asked Dad.

	With a shit eating grin on his face, Dad walked over to the end of
the loft bed closest to the door. "Now see this button son; just press, "
after pressing the button; a section from what was a fake wall that had
been built in opened up and there were all of my clothes hanging up with
cubicles underneath with my shoes neatly stored away.

	"Also, I had all the contents of your hard drive from your computer
at home put onto a new computer. The new computer has one of those new
digital flat screens so that it will fit flat against the wall. So what do
ya think, son?"

	I just looked at Dad and smiled. I looked at him for a moment and
then gave him a big hug. We have always had an openly been a touchy feely
kind of relationship. Mom died when I was 2 years old and Dad had never
remarried. Why he had never remarried, he had never told me and I had never
asked. I figured if he had wanted to tell me he would and besides, he was
always there for me so I guess I never missed having a mother. He was both
mother and father.

	"I'm going to miss seeing you every day Dad, but I think you can
sense that. I just wanted to say that." I had always given my Dad a kiss on
the cheek, but today I gave him a light kiss on the lips and then leaned
back and smiled at him. He just looked at me for a second with a quizzical
look on his face and then broke into a big grin and hugged me back HARD
!!!!

	"I'll miss you too, Jeff but that's what cell phones are for."

	"Right, so don't be too surprised if I call you at some weird hour
then."

	"Son, you know that you can call me at any time you want. But you
might be so busy with college life that you might just start forgetting
about your old Dad."

	"Sure, I have my friends that I will be calling but you have always
been my BEST FRIEND; and don't you be forgetting that."

	We talked for a few more minutes saying our goodbyes; but I knew
that dad had to be going. I walked with him out to his car. After saying
another goodbye to him and to Rick and Brad; I watched them as they drove
off. Not really sad but a certain sense of emptiness took over my
feelings. My dad and I are really close and we talked about everything. I
really didn't have to "come out" to him. I think he really always knew that
I was gay. We had discussed it a little and he told me that he loved me and
that he just wanted me to be happy. If being happy for me was being with
another man, then so be it. Never once did he speak in a negative way about
it. This kind of made me wonder a little but being young and idealistic, I
just figured I was damned lucky to have such an understanding father.

	After walking back up to my room, I just looked around admiring
what Dad and Marianne had done with it. I went into the bathroom to check
it out. Nothing had really been done with that because I would be sharing
that with another private room. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself
wondering what would have been done if I had a private bathroom
also. Since, I really didn't feel tired out from lugging stuff up to my
room as happens at so many colleges, I decided to stroll out and
investigate the rest of the campus. As I was walking, my mind started
wondering about who would be in the other room connected to the
bathroom. Just what would this person be like? "Because of my father's
protective ways, I had never been exposed to very much of society's
possible homophobic attitudes. Would more now happen with this college life
and even the person in the next room? Certainly wasn't going to be any
answer for me as I was walking now. One thing was for sure, this was a
beautiful campus. It wasn't one of the largest colleges in the country but
it's architecture was well done. Dad had really picked it out and we came
together to check it out. I found out that it had all kinds of sports
facilities but had no sports teams. They have an extensive intramural
program available for students in all possible sports with all possible
facilities. It was explained that academic studies came absolutely first
and sports activities were available if their student's wanted them. With
no income coming in from ticket sales from sporting events, you will guess
that the fees to go here are quite expensive.

	As I started walking back towards my dorm, I got to
thinking.....well, ya know...sex. I have had some experiences and they
had been good. But was I a find them and then leave them type of guy; nah I
don't think so. After all, I had not been with enough guys to be able to be
classified as that. But as a smile started stretching across my face, what
experience I have had was very, very enjoyable. Would I find some more of
those enjoyable experiences here? Well, time would just be telling me in
it's own good time.

	As I got closer to the dorm, I noticed someone leaning into the
back of an suv. When I got closer, I could see a muscular set of legs
coming out of cargo shorts. And but oh did those legs have a great tan on
them. The calf muscles were so developed and defined that I thought they
would pop out of the skin as they flexed. And those calves weren't the only
moving that were capturing my attention. This guy had one AWESOME butt on
him. The cheeks were stretching those loose shorts in a most seductive way
as he was pulling something out of his vehicle. Got to tell the truth here,
I was being mesmerized by the sight in front of me. And then he starts
backing up with 2 large Pullman suitcases, one at the end of each of his
arms. Thank goodness I snapped out of my staring and spoke.

	"Hey, do you need some help there?" When he turned around to face
me, I saw great looking reddish brown hair and bright green eyes.

	"Yeah -- sure could use some help. I just getting some of my
brother's things here. His room is in this building; he is up there now --
room 208."

	"Bye the way, my name is Jeff and my room is 210. So you're brother
and I will be suite mates."

	"Name's Chad and my brother's name is Chet. Thank's for the help."
Chad had one of the brightest and if he realized it or not; one of the
sexiest smiles that I had ever seen. We kept up small talk as we went up
the one flight of stairs to the 2nd floor. We turned left and went toward's
Chet's room.

	"Hey Chet !!!! Guess what I found outside?"

	"What's that?" I could hear a voice shout out from the room. Then
out of the room stepped Chet and then I really was getting whiplash looking
back and forth between Chet and Chad. While I was looking back and forth, I
heard the brothers laughing. You see they were IDENTICAL TWINS !!!!

	"Chet -- this is Jeff, your suite mate." Chad told his brother and
Chet extended his hand. As we shook hands, I was pretty sure that I could
feel Chad looking me over real good from the back. And in a most subtle
way, I could feel Chet checking me out while he was shaking my hand. Next I
heard Chad make a comment that I am sure was meant for his brother.

	"Well Chet, don't know how your classes are going to be BUT your
suite mate is a definite "10"!!!" and I saw Chet grin and nod his head in
response. Knowing damn well what the meaning was I just blushed.

	( Now so far, I have not told you about me -- ole Jeff. I am 6 ft 1
in tall and weigh in a trim 175 lbs. My muscles are in a state of chiseled
definition from regular dedicated workouts and extensive swimming. A couple
of my friends have told me that I have "killer legs and a killer butt and
pecs that just beg for attention". My hair is coal black and I have light
blue eyes. I don't want to sound like I am stuck on myself but I thank God
for the gene pool I was taken from. Anyone who has seen my Dad understands
my gene pool.)

	"Another trip between the 3 of us and I should have my stuff up
here. I mean if you don't mind Jeff?"

	"Not at all," was I thinking and I wouldn't mind helping you with
something else also. Here it was just my first day on campus and it sure
looked like the possibilities were around. Here were 2 hot twin brothers
and one of them was going to be my suite mate. But then I got to thinking,
`where was the other one going to be?'

	Chet led the way down to the car and Chad followed behind me. You
know how you can "feel the heat of someone looking at you, I could feel the
heat of his eyes looking up and down my backside as we walked outside." I
couldn't help but grin with this kind of attention, but at the same time I
was wondering if Chet could feel my staring at his butt.....hehehehe.

	There were just a few more packages for each of us to carry back to
Chet's room. After we got them there, Chet said to just put them on his
bed. They both explained that Chad had to take the car and get back to
their home and get his things as he was to get off to the school he was
going to. So after a little more small talk, he took the keys from Chet and
took off.

	"Do you need any help setting up your room? You see my Dad and a
couple of his employees got my things and already had my room set up. I
didn't have too much to do."

	"That was damn nice of him."

	"Well, it has just been my Dad and I since I was 2 years old since
my Mom died. We're pretty `tight'. So do you need some help?"

	"Sure, I'd appreciate it Jeff." So for about the next couple of
hours we went about setting up and unpacking Chet's clothes and he had a
computer also. I helped him with setting that up.

	It wasn't long before Chet had his things in a pretty good
order. He sat down on one of his chairs and stared at me for a couple of
secs. I couldn't help but wonder what was passing through his thoughts. The
silence wasn't exactly awkward but it was certainly had some tension in the
air.

	"Chet, what say we get something to eat? My treat."

	"Sounds good, but you helped me with my room; it should be me doing
the treating," and he gives me a killer grin that sends a tingle right
through to my groin.

	Then in a I guess not too subtle but kind of suggestive comment I
told him "Well....maybe Chet....you could provide the DESSERT," and I
arched my eyebrows and grinned back at him.
	Chet's mouth stretched into a really broad cheek to cheek grin and
he said "Now Bro, that sounds fine with me !!!!" He walks over to me and
looks into my eyes and squeezes me on the arm. "Where we going since I
don't have a car, you are in charge of me and where we go for food. BUT FOR
DESSERT, I will take charge and see if I can think of something that might
suit your taste buds." And with that comment, he lets out a soft and low
sexy chuckle. After a couple of minutes we were off and riding towards the
local Olive Garden. We engaged in some small talk while we were driving and
he let his left hand casually drift over and lay on my thigh and rub it a
little.

	"Are you all right with that, Jeff?"

	"Oh Yeah !! quite allright." And I turned and grinned at him. My
cock was all right with it also.

	I got to thinking that maybe dessert should have been the 1st
course.

	We were having a good time talking as I drove and even though I
paid attention to what Chet was saying; I was also paying attention to his
hand casually moving across my right thigh. Just a slow movement
but.....OH what a tingle that movement was causing me to have. Am I
saying `tingle', I was well on the way to a ROCK HARD BONER. Couldn't help
but wonder if Chet realized the effect he was having on me. I didn't have
to wonder too long.

	"Glad to see that we are going to be suite mates. Did you know that
I can give a really good massage? Do you like massages Jeff? I think I can
tell that you do." And the he cocks his head towards me and grins big time,
plus gives my leg a squeeze.

	"Uhhmmm...yeaaahh....you could say that !!!!! But if you get
any closer to my `Johnson' while I am driving; I'm liable to swerve off the
road. Now mind you, massaging my Johnson sounds like fun but going off the
road....naahhh....not fun." And with that I let right hand fall down
and slide along his leg all the way up to his crotch. Then I gave him a pat
and a slight squeeze. Damn that boy was as hard as a rock. He let out a
deep breath and then grinned. "I see what ya mean...not while driving a
car. There different kinds of driving." And with that he laughed out loud.

	"Chet, I'm beginning to believe that you get right to the `main
course' in a hurry don't you?"

	"Why James you did offer to buy me a dinner didn't you....right?"

	"Yup, and you are.....I mean you provide the dessert."

	"Jeff, we are going to get along just fine; I just know it !!!!!!

	At that point, we were in the parking lot of the Olive Garden. Then
Chet moves his hand over and gives me a couple of strokes and then squeezes
my cock through my shorts.

	"Fair game, you aren't driving now." And grins.

	"Geeez Chet now you make me feel like a compass."

	"How's that?"

	"Well, Slim is pointing due North and the Twins are directly South
!!." then we both laugh out loud. We got out of my car and went into the
restaurant. The hostess seated us towards the back corner at a booth made
for 2 people where you would sit opposite one another. After giving us out
menus, she asked what we would like to drink. We ordered drinks and then
looked over the items.

	"Chet, I was just curious even though I know it's none of my
business -- but why didn't Chad decide to go to the same college as you?"
Chet got a kind of wistful look on his face and then looked me straight in
the eyes before answering.

	"My brother and I have a `very special' relationship. All of our
lives, we have been close. We know who we are and make no bones about
it. But we have decided that we should get to know more people and try to
make sure of what we know so far. .......Do you get what I am trying to
say?...We are sure of what we know so far and how we feel." And he
continues to look like he is looking right into my core. "Chad said that if
he were me before he left, he would definitely like to get to know you !!!!
Am I being too forward here for you?" He keeps staring at me.

	"Direct ...Yes....Forward in a bad way....absolutely not."
And when I said that, Chet's face slowly grew into a very bright grin.

	"GOOD Jeff !!!! Because, I will be upfront with you, I am attracted
to you." And now it was my turn to have my face break into a big grin. We
just sat there for a couple of minutes grinning at each other. Then we
started talking about the menu and what we might want to eat. I started to
thinking about the moves he had made and the comments. So I thought that I
would up the ante. I slipped my right foot out of my sandal. You see the
table had a tablecloth on it that hung down a good ways, which was good for
what I had in mind. While we continued to examine the food possibilities, I
placed my foot on his leg and when I did he looked at me with a grin and
arched his eyebrows.

	"Everything OK?" I asked with an innocent but evil little smile.

	"OH Just fine !" and Chet slid his hips forward more in his
seat. My foot found it's way up to his crotch and started massaging his
cock.

	"MMMMHHH....let's see here Jeff....I seem to be having a little
trouble making up my mind as to what to eat." My foot continued to massage
it's target. The waiter came back to take our order. By this time, Chet's
face was to starting to get flushed. The waiter asked him if he was feeling
ok. Chet told him he was feeling just fine and looked at me smiling. We
both order soup and salad. I continue my assault with great pleasure
knowing that Chet was enjoying this PLUS, truth be known I was doing it in
such a public place. I could feel Chet gently moving his hips a little. I
guess the service was pretty quick or we just lost account of the time but
the food was brought to us while we were still playing our little
game. Chet kind of coughed and thanked the waiter.

	"OHHHHH....OOH...MMYYY...." a little louder than he had
intended to say I imagine and then Chet let his spoon drop to the
table. The waiter came to the table and asked if he was ok. Chet assured
him that he was and then looked at me with his tongue hanging out. He
leaned across the table and whispered "I just shot my load in my
pants...you are so bad." And he grins and I grin back. His next move
catches me off guard but I go with the flow ( grins ). He picks up his soup
spoon and his hand goes beneath the table. His hand comes back up and makes
a motion as if he was dipping the spoon in his soup bowl.

	"Want a taste Jeff?" and an evil grin crosses his face.

	"ABSOLUTELY !!!!!" I say as I lean forward and let my mouth
encompass the spoon and lick his cum clean of the spoon. "Looks like
dessert is going to be a REAL TREAT later !!!!" We both grin and laugh, as
we thought about what we had just done wondering what the rest of the
customers would have thought.

	"Jeff, I'm going to have stains on the front of my shorts !! But ya
know what .....he he he....it was worth it. Maybe you could just let me
walk real close in back of you when we leave."

	"Sounds like a plan to me, unless of course I could just drop to
the floor under the table and lick you clean."

	"Hmmm"

	"I was just kidding dude !!!!" but in my mind that did sound like
an outrageously erotic thought. Here I have know Chet for just a few hours
and we have connected in such a strongly erotic way. I was having such
fulfilling sexual thoughts. It seemed like the sexual energy between us was
just building and building. I have had up until this point in time some
good partners. Partners that had fulfilled me both physically and
emotionally but I had not yet met that person who could be called my
`soulmate''. Was I looking for the impossible? There is my Dad, who is the
whole world to me emotionally but he is not and has never been a
lover. Although my Dad is one HOT LOOKING GUY !!!! Whoops, now where did
that come from? Just from the heat of the sexual tension between Chet and I
at the moment..........I guess ?????????

	"Too bad....sounded like fun."

	"You know something Chet?"

	"What?"

	"I think this year is going to be A LOT OF FUN !!!!!!! " and I gave
him the biggest grin I could manage. With that we both thought it was time
to leave. I got up first and walked to his side of the table. Then Chet got
up and stood to my right; we walked along the left side of the restaurant
up to the register and paid our bill. After we got to my car we looked at
the front of Chet's shorts and sure enough there were 3 big stains on the
front of his shorts.

	"See what ya did Jeff," he said with a big grin.

	"You're Welcome," I came back at him; "and it tasted DAMNED GOOD
TOO !!!!!"

	"That's fine for you but I haven't gotten any dessert yet" and he
grins and looks down at the tent I'm making in my shorts from what we have
been doing and some of the other thoughts that had been floating around in
my mind.

	"Ahhh....so you haven't gotten any dessert
yet....hhmmm...we'll have to take care of that won't we. But right here
in the parking lot doesn't seem like such a good idea....ya think?" then
I chuckle and start climbing into my car. Chet gets into his side and looks
at me and moans.

	"Something the matter?" I ask him.

	"Just how fast can you drive?" he states with a shit eating grin.

	"Why?"

	"Either you put a heavy foot on that gas pedal or I'm gonna start
on dessert NOW !!!!!.....GGRRRRR !!!!!!!!!" and he lunges across the seat
at me.

	"Damn Tiger....you do have a sweet tooth don't you....HOLD ON
THERE....I'll see what I can do here with the pedal." And I lean over and
kiss him full on the mouth -- TONGUE and ALL....after I break the kiss
his eyes have this glazed look like he is in another world and he is saying
"Oh Yeah" over and over...ever so softly while he looks me straight in
the eye. While I was looking at Chet, I noticed out of the corner of my eye
through the windshield; the waiter from the restaurant grinning at the side
door......hhhmm now that's food for thought.
	When we get back to the dorm, both of us look at each other with
great anticipation and grins. As I walk in the front door first, Chet lets
his hand grab my butt and squeeze. Got to admit that at that point, it felt
mighty good. I guess both of us were pretty horned up.

	"So do ya want to just drop to the floor right here on the stairs?"
I laughingly asked him.

	"Not this time maybe," Chet evily laughs. Then we move quickly on
down to our rooms. As soon as we got into my room, Chet wraps his arms
around me behind and pulls me into his body. I offer no resistance and as
he presses his hips into my backside, I can feel the heat from his body
radiating through to my body. I swear I could feel his cock pulsing through
our shorts as it pressed against my butt. He brought his mouth to my ear
and said, "Where the hell is your bed?"

	"Up there," and I nodded my head upwards. He had not been in my
room before and my loft bed was a bit more involved than the average one in
college dorms. "If you'll let go for a sec, I'll show you how it operates."

	"Ohhh K.....but just for a sec," and releases me from his
hug. Standing back, Chet watches as I go over towards the wall next to the
loft bed. I pressed a button and the short curtains encasing the mattress
open up. I press another button and an extension cantilevers out to the
side, making it into a full size bed.

	"HOT DAMN Jeff, that is awesome !!!! And the school let you all do
that?" he asked in disbelief.

"Well in the housing contract, it says that you can do anything you want so
long as you return the room to it's original condtion. Unless of course,
they like what you have done and want to keep it that way."

"Shit man, your Dad must be rich as hell !!!"

"He does OK. Let's not talk about that right now. I think we have a meal to
complete ....don't we?," and I move over to Chet. Looking him straight in
the eyes, I grasp the bottom of his shirt and start to pull up on it. Both
of us are locking back into what we were feeling at the restaurant and on
the ride back to the dorm. After I got Chet's shirt off, I gazed at his
chiseled chest.

"You are beautiful," I moan as I gaze at his chest. His breathing is slow
and deep. I could tell that his anticipation was building as was mine. My
hand started to roam over his muscles. I could feel him responding as his
body muscles tightened and released repeatedly. Just could not get enough
of the sensation of feeling his muscles and his skin and I caressed his
pecs, as I ran my hands down the sides of his body and then up onto his
back. I was mesmerized. At some point I could feel that he taking my shirt
off me and was exploring me. I guess he was not disappointed because his
breathing was coming quicker and deeper.

"Oh Jeff, ....ahhh....so glad that we have met, this is going to be one
awesome year." Then Chet pulled me into a firm hug with our chests coming
together. My oh my, but it did feel good to be feeling his chest pressed up
against mine. I was getting so excited by sensory sensation the my nipples
were like the tips on a dart and felt they were capable of puncturing his
skin.

	As we stood there rubbing our hands over each other's shoulders and
feeling our chests pressing into each other as we breathed, I was feeling
all my senses getting a delicious workout. Here I was with a very hot guy
and this guy was my suite mate. My God but this was going to be a GREAT
school year.

	I knew that we were going to have more than just this hugfest that
we were experiencing at the moment but we were not "rushing", it seemed
that both of us were enjoying this moment by moment, touch by touch, and
taste by taste as we nibbled and licked each other's necks and
shoulders. This was foreplay as it's best and was not going to be just SLAM
and BAM. (So many guys tend to forget that to be intense that you "build up
to" the point of release. When you realize the power and eroticism in the
sense of touch and smell, etc. then that is when you get the MINDBLOWING
SEX...grins).

	As I felt Chet's hand slip under the waistband of my shorts and cup
my butt, I let out a soft moan. He slowly and firmly massaged the muscles
in my butt and I couldn't help but flex my ass as he was working my
backside.

	".....feels so good man...so good...." And I took my left
hand and reached inside his shorts but I was reaching in front. I wanted to
touch what I had been feeling pressing into to me; what I massaged to
orgasm in the restaurant. When my fingertips first touched the tip of his
glans, it was his turn to let out a moan. He grasped my but even tighter
and humped back and forth a couple of times. It was a little close to get
my hand in there but get in there I did.Telltale sign = he was getting
horned up good; he producing copius amounts of pre-cum. With the tip of his
cock in the palm of my hand, I alternated the pressure of my fingers on his
cock as I moved my hand up and down the top half.

	"Where in the hell did you learn to do that? That feels AWESOME
!!!!"

	"Glad ya likes, we've just gotten started," I said chuckling; "At
least 3 or 4 orgasms a night !!"

	"Alright Jeff....ALRIGHT !!!!!!"

	After a couple more strokes, I lowered his shorts and briefs to the
floor. While I was kneeling I took in the sight of his lower half. He had
to be damned close to 8 inches with the most intoxicating growth of
pubes. As I inhaled his scent I felt my own desire result in a rush of
blood making myself get as hard as a piece of granite. I almost ripped my
shorts and jockeys off. I grabbed him by his ass cheeks and pulled him into
my chest.  Rubbing his cock all over my chest and neck was sending chills
all over me. I could feel the beat of his heart through the pulses of his
cock as it slid over my jaw and neck. Chet's hands were running through my
hair and at the same time he was gently pressing my head down a little. I
could tell that he wanted me to suck him. As horned as he was I could tell
that he wouldn't last long. Well that's ok, I would bring him off because I
knew what I wanted and I didn't want that to be so short and quick -- I
wanted him up in my bed with full body contact and fucking me from behind.

	"Are ya ready Bud?"

	"MMM...for what?"

	"This Bud," and I deep throated Chet in one lunge of my mouth. I
took him to the back of my mouth and let his magnificent cock slide on down
into the massaging action of my throat muscles. A couple of seconds and let
my tongue travel back up the underside of his cock to the tip and slowly
slurped around the crown. He was starting to buck with his hips back and
forth. Like I said he was not going to last long. After a couple more deep
throat massage lunges, I could feel his sac start to draw and tighten up.

	"Aaahhh.....Je.eefff...I'mm...ggo.nnnaaa....cum.!!!!!," and
when I heard Chet say that I gripped his ass muscles and pulled him as deep
into my mouth as I could. I could feel his legs tremble as he fed spurt
after spurt of his hot cum down my throat.

	"Well Chet - you finally lived up to your part of the dinner, I got
my dessert." I said with a big grtn as I looked up into his face. He looked
down at me with a look of having been "well and truly sucked".

	"My Gosh...THAT WAS AWESOME !!!!! I have had a couple of guys
swallow before but I have never been deep throated like that before. How do
you do that?" He said with a look of wonder in his face.

"It is not just a physical matter; it is also a matter of if you want
to. And with you I just wanted to." And with that Chet pulls me up so that
I am standing and looks deep into my eyes.

	"What are saying Jeff?"

	"Well, I `m just saying that at the moment it felt like the right
thing to do." And he stands there for a couple more minutes and then just
grins looking at me.

	"Well then this feels like the right thing for me to do now then."
Chet puts his right hand behind my head and pulls my face to his. Our
mouths meet and open and our tongues meet and slowly at first explore the
warmth of each others mouth. HOT DAMN BUT HE IS ONE GREAT KISSER
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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( end of Chapter -- 1)

I choose to end Chapter 1 there because it is my choice and for me it
seemed quite a good point. In Chapter -- 2, it only gets better as far as
the intimacy goes and that interconnects with the beginning of classes.

Like I said if you wish to send me comments I will be more than happy to
get them at

Jeffsanders28@yahoo.com