Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2013 15:10:42 -0500
From: F C <chillinkc390@live.com>
Subject: Welcome to College

I was extremely nervous and excited all at the same time.  Today was the
day I was moving into my dorm at college.  I had heard stories about
drunken parties and days filled with nothing but sex and I was totally
ready to get out from under my parents umbrella.  I was allowed to date
when I turned 16 but everything was closely monitored.  My parents didn?t
want to become grandparents before they shipped me off to school
apparently.  I had dated a couple different girls, but when it came to the
?make out? part of the relationship I never seemed interested for some
reason.  I was brought up very sheltered, so I knew about homosexuals but
never really thought about it, I especially never thought that I might be
one? until I met my dorm mate for the first time.  Maybe I should describe
myself.  I am 6?2 weigh about 175.  Dark blonde hair, green eyes, I think
I?m kinda nerdy handsome but just a little lacking on the muscle side for
my height.

As my family was helping me unload the truck on the curb at the dorm rooms,
I had this overwhelming sense of freedom.  I just wanted to scream at the
top of my lungs ?I?M FREEEE? but all I could muster up was a small smile.
We loaded up the dollies with boxes and started up to my assigned room.  I
realized quickly that I had to piss.  I wasn?t looking forward to having to
share a bathroom with about 40 other people but figured I could manage.
This is what most ?jock? type guys do anyway when playing sports or
whatever (from what I?ve heard).  I lead my family to my room, it was
empty.  A very simple room.  You open the door and directly across from the
door was a window and there were twin beds on each side of the room.  The
beds were separated by one long desk which looked wide enough to fit two
chairs.  Anyway, I let my family start unloading the boxes and I ran off to
the bathroom.

When I entered the bathroom I immediately got nervous.  The urinals were
all open.  There were no panels between them.  Nothing to give you any
privacy? just pure openness.  In the past when I had encountered this I
always went straight for the stalls, especially if someone was already at
one of the urinals.  This time however, I decided to ?man-up? and use the
urinal since no one else was there.  I guess the nerves must have got to me
because I couldn?t force myself to piss for what seemed like the longest
time.  Eventually a small trickle started and I was finally relieved.  Just
as I started pissing, I heard the door behind me slam shut.  As I opened my
eyes and looked behind me I noticed a tall dark haired guy entering the
bathroom.  He just glanced at me and nodded then went about his business.
He stepped up to the urinal about 3 sections down from me.  I was still
pissing, I hadn?t gone all morning, this was a long piss.  I was minding my
own business when I couldn?t help but notice how long his dick was out of
the corner of my eye.  I wasn?t looking or anything, I just happened to
notice the length of it as he flopped it out of his basketball shorts.  It
was probably a good 8 inches soft!  I had never seen another man?s dick in
real life before.  I tried ignoring it but my head instantly wanted to turn
to look.  I was fighting it but couldn?t help but try to get as much of a
peek as I could out of the corner of my eye.  Before I knew it my dick had
instantly filled up and was now a full hard-on.  This totally confused me.
I never thought about guys when I jacked off, it was always thinking about
girls.  ?Why was this happening to me?? was all I could think.  My dick
isn?t all that big.  I?m definitely a grower, not a shower in that
department.  Soft I?m probably 3 inches? once hard I?m more like 7 to 8
inches.  The guy down the way from me noticed me glancing at him and he
obviously noticed that my dick had decided to plump up.  He smiled at me
and asked my name.  ?Travis? I nervously said.  ?Whats your name??
?Trenton? he said.  ?Cool? I said and went back to minding my own business.
He then finishes pissing, shakes his dick off and pulls his shorts up over
it.  At this point I still had a full hard on and was having a hard time
hiding it in my jeans.  There was no way I could go back to my dorm room,
full of family, with a hard on.  I was tripping out about what to do.  I
guess Trenton sensed my nervousness and started talking to me to find out
what was going on.  He seemed like a real genuine guy.  I tried blowing the
issue off telling him about me just moving in and being nervous and all
that.  He kind of shrugged that off and I noticed him continue to glance
down at the huge bulge I had in my jeans.  Then he said what I was actually
thinking.  ?How are you going to fit that hard-on back into those jeans and
get back into that room with your parents?? and then he laughed.  I
followed with nervous laugh of my own and said ?I have no clue but I?ll
figure it out!?  Right after I said that Trenton dropped to his knees right
there and said ?I?ll help, I?m sure this will be quick?.  Before I knew it,
he had the fly on my jeans pulled back and his hand was already wrapped
around my dick trying to work it out of those jeans.  I tried to resist a
little but it felt so amazing having such a warm hand wrapped around my
cock.  I had never had another person touch me like that.  As he was
stroking my cock and started to stick it between his lips, all I could
think was first of all how wonderful this all felt, then I managed to blurt
out ?I?m not gay?.  For a second Trenton smirked at me, looked up, and said
?I know?.  Then he got back to work.  He managed to get my whole dick down
his throat.  It felt amazing.  I had never experienced anything so
wonderful.  He would go down so far on my dick that his nose was rubbing on
my stomach.  I felt his chin rubbing against my balls, he did this thing
where he turned his head from side to side and the combination of his chin
rubbing my balls and the sensation my dick felt was out of this world.
After only about a minute of this I reach down to try to take hold of my
dick and told him I was about to shoot.  When I said that he went into
super sucker mode or something.  He started bobbing up and down on my dick,
all the way from top to bottom vigorously.  His hands were placed on my ass
cheeks pulling me closer and closer.  I warned him again I was going to
shoot but he kept on.  Before I knew it I started unloading my jizz right
in his mouth!  The second he noticed it he forced his mouth on my dick all
the way down.  I could feel the cum hitting the back of his throat and
bounce back onto my dick.  Feeling the action his throat was doing when it
swallowed just made me shutter.  My whole body had felt like I was in
euphoria.  I was tingling everywhere!  He slowly removed his mouth from my
cock, making sure to lick up any evidence that I had even cum.  He reached
over to the paper towel rack and grabbed a couple.  He wiped the little
jizz that had escaped his lips off his chin and then wiped me down a
little.  I had started sweating.  All I could do was say thanks to him
before he was up and reaching for the door handle to the restroom.  I
noticed his dick through those shorts as he left.  I couldn?t see it all
but I?m guessing he had a huge 12 incher at least.  He tried hiding it down
one of his shorts legs but it wasn?t hiding very well.  I tidied up and
made my way back to the dorm room to help unpack.  What seemed like an
eternity had only been about 5 minutes.  No one even noticed I had gone.



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