Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2007 17:08:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dan Ham <gaywritercolorado@yahoo.com>
Subject: What Will Come chapter 2

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                                What Will Come


Chapter 2: The Second Week


	After Tony got settled in, we got to know each other.  He was from
a small town in Kansas, and this was the closest university.  His home town
was only two hours from my town, but, because he didn't have the need to,
he never visited Colorado.  He was very good looking.  I found out that he
was 20 years old.  He looked like he was about 6'2" and he could have
rivaled me in the muscle department.  He had dark brown, shoulder length
hair.  I couldn't keep from staring at him, when he wasn't looking.

	`This is going to be a long year,' I thought to myself.

	That was on Friday. The entire weekend, I hardly saw him.  His
family came and moved him in, so he stayed with them at one of the local
hotels.  He would bring stuff in, put it up(down?), and then leave again.
I hardly saw him until Sunday night, when he and his family came into the
room. Good thing I decided to remain dressed.  That would have been
disastrous, if I had been naked and all of his family walked in.
	They stayed for about 30 minutes, settling him in. They were a nice
bunch of people; he had an older sister and a younger brother.  His parents
reminded me of mine.  After they left, I looked over at Tony.  "So, what's
your first class tomorrow?"  I asked him.  "Bio Chemistry," was his
response.  "I have Business Management," I replied.
	I discovered that he wanted to go to school to become a pharmacist.
I told him that I was planning on taking over the family farm.  He was from
a family that was fairly well respected in his community, just like mine
was.
	Over the last few days, I toyed with the idea of asking him if he
was gay, but decided I would let him tell me on his own time.  Meanwhile, I
just couldn't get enough of his gorgeous body.  Whenever he wasn't looking,
I would just stare. The guy didn't have a hair on his body.  I just wanted
to lick him up one side and down the other.
	It was starting to get late, so I looked over at him and said, "I'm
going to go hit the showers." "I think I'll join you," he said to me, and
with that, he started to get undressed. It was a dream come true, I was
seeing the person I had jacked-off to, stripping.  He had a smooth, tanned
ass. No tan-line.  I was impressed, he sun-bathed nude. Not to draw
attention to myself, I too, started to get undressed. As soon as I was
undressed, I put my robe on; all he did was wrap a towel around his waist.
	The entire time he was getting undressed, he never turned around.
All I got to see was his perfect round cheeks. As we walked to the communal
showers, I couldn't help watch his back muscles moving as he walked.  I
knew that I was going to have a hard time keeping myself under control if I
kept thinking these sexual thoughts about my roommate, but I couldn't help
it, he was so damn sexy.
	We got to the showers and he and I hung up our towels and grabbed
our soaps, and we to showers next to each other.  The showers here didn't
have partitions. Boy was I thankful.  We turned the water on at the same
time; I started to soap up my body, while he started on his hair first.
This gave me the opportunity to check out what he had below the belt, and
boy was I happy with what I saw.  Soft he had to be at least 6 inches.  My
mind started to drift of into a sexual fantasy land.  I was imagining all
that he would do to me with that magnificent tool.  I must have been
staring, because his laughter brought me back to reality. "I-I-I'm sorry,"
I stammered.  "No problems, man.  I was checking you out too," he said with
a giggle in his voice.
	To hear that man giggle was a site to behold.  He has such a deep
sexy voice to begin with, and when he giggles, I almost couldn't help but
laugh.
	We finished up showering without incident.  I shaved and brushed my
teeth, all he did was brush his teeth.  As we walked back to the room, I
asked him, "are you going to shave in the morning?"  He replied with, "nah,
I don't shave."  I was dumb-founded.  "What do you mean, you don't shave?"
I asked.  "I'll explain back in the room," he said.
       We got back to our room, and I went and put away my toiletry kit and
sat on my bed.  "What do you mean, `you don't shave'?"  I asked him.
"Well, I have a rare gene.  Besides the hair on the top of my head and my
eyebrows, I don't have any hair on my body.  As you saw, I don't have any
pubes.  I don't have any hair in my crack," and with that he turned around,
bent over and dropped his towel.  Before me was my very first rosebud.  Did
I fail to mention, I'm still a virgin.  I've read stories on nifty and in
Inches Magazine so I sort of knew what I had to do, so I did it.  I leaned
into him and licked that tight pucker.  He moaned in pleasure when I did
that.
       I wasn't sure what to expect, since I knew what came through that
little hole, but oh my god, did it taste good.  I couldn't get enough of
it.  I kept licking it.  Next thing I knew, I was stick my tongue through
his tight muscle.  All the while, he was moaning in pleasure.  I started to
stroke my cock, getting it nice and hard.  Before I knew what was happening
he turned around and knelled down and took the entire length of my shaft in
his mouth.  I'm not an average guy, by any means.  One night while he was
with his family, I took a ruler and measured it.  I'm 10 and 3/8 inches
long, and he took the entire length into his mouth and throat.  All the
sensations that went through my body almost sent me over the edge, but I
was able to gain control back.
       I was in ecstasy with the way he was making my cock feel.  I was
getting too close though, so I grabbed his shoulders, raised him up, and
started to suck on his cock like he had mine.  I couldn't get the entire
length in though; I got about half way and gagged.  The feeling of his cock
sliding in and out of his mouth was just heavenly.  So velvety, yet so
hard. Oh, and the taste of his precum was so sweet.  It tasted like a tangy
orange juice.


To Be Continued . . .


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