Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2004 21:59:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Reid Sanderson <reids34@yahoo.com>
Subject: college town kid figures it out Pt. 3

Thank you all for the response.  So many people have
said that they had similar experiences.  This may not
be exotic fantasy stuff,   but I think real life
experiences are the most interesting of all.



Pt.3

After my first two experiences in about a week, I
really started noticing the guys around me.  It was
almost painful going around high school, because all
of the sudden I begin to see the guys from a different
way. I found my self getting hard-ons in classes, and
having more jerk off sessions when I got home at
night.

I didn't dare attempt anything with the high school
guys for fear of being outed, but the college guys I
met were usually from other towns or states, so I
wasn't too worried about that.  Plus, the college guys
seemed to pursue me, and I would rather be pursued,
than be the one doing the chasing.

I picked up some of the porno magazines at the adult
bookstore about this time, and that really got my
curiousity up when I read about some of the sex stuff.
I had a kind of fascination with cum, but I was still
scared to get any in my mouth.  I did like to see cum
pics and shots, though, and I wandered if it all
tasted like mine. One day when nobody was at home I
laid on my bed and put my legs above me on the
headboard while I jerked off.  When I got ready to cum
I opened my mouth to catch it, but the last minute I
chickened out and so it sprayed all over my face
instead.

I went by the bookstore on a Friday evening, and I
have to admit, I was hoping to maybe connect with
somebody this time.  I was still nervous enough to
park in the dark lot a half block away, and sneak in
from the back.

I saw a guy almost as soon as I walked in that got my
attention, and I hoped he would notice me.  He wasn't
what you would consider a model or stud or anything.
He looked more like a college freshman, away from
home, and not much older than me.  He had brown hair
and tanned skin, and wire rim glasses.  Cute, but
toward the geeky side, maybe.  He was pretending to
look at the movie ads, but I could tell he was taking
in everybody walking through.

When I walked by, he said, "Hey."
"Hey," I smiled back, and went to browse the
magazines. I could tell he was watching to see which
section I would go to, and when I went to the gay
pics, he started browsing the same section.  Several
times he looked over, and made eye contact.

Ok, I wasn't sure how this worked.  I was too shy at
school to even ask a girl to a football game, and here
I was trying to pick up a college guy.  I thought, if
I go out the back and he follows, he probably is
interested in hooking up.  I headed that direction,
and at first he acted like he was ignoring me.

I was outside a minute or two, wandering if I should
go back in, when he came out.

"Hey," he said again.
"Hows it goin'?" I asked.
"Pretty good.  You?"
"Ok.  Just lookin' for something to do.  You live
close by?"
"Yeah......you want to come by? My name is Mike."
(great, two out of my three first guys are named
Mike!)
"I walked over...it's not to far."
"We can take my car, if you want.  It's parked close
by." I answered.

We headed that way.  Once again, I had that strange
feeling.  Here is a total stranger that is taking me
home, and we might end up naked or intimate, and I
feel like a little whore. But I am so horny I can't
hardly stand it.  I am already imagining what he would
look like naked! I wandered if he was having similar
thoughts.  He acted pretty nervous.

We pulled in a typical campus apartment complex, and I
quietly followed him, wandering what the neighbors
would think.

When we got inside, he offered me a coke, then he sat
down on a overstuffed chair and spread his legs. He
seemed pretty shy, so I thought that I might have to
make some kind of move.  I sat down on the floor
beside his chair, and let my hand rest on his leg.  He
reached down and covered my hand with his hand, and I
started massaging his thigh.

I reached up and felt his crotch, then pulled the
zipper down.  As I loosened his pant, I was in for a
shock.  His cock was so big, it was poking out of the
top of his waistband.  It was only my second cock to
ever touch, but it looked huge!

"Wow," I said, "You're really big! Man, that is huge!"
Later I thought how stupid it sounded,but at the time
he blushed and just said, "Thanks!"

I tugged on his jeans, then realized he still had his
socks and shoes on.  I pulled his shoes off, then for
some bizzare reason I put his socked foot in my face
and kissed it.  I liked the smell of the leather, and
his feet turned me on.

After I pulled his jeans off, I mouthed his cock
through the underwear.  It was so big! As I pealed the
underwear down, it just flopped out into my face.  I
started licking and sucking on it, but I could barely
get my mouth around it.

After a while I reached up and helped him pull his
shirt off, and he acted a little embarassed.  I leaned
down to kiss him, and I got the feeling that maybe he
hadn't kissed a guy either, because he was stiff and
awkward.

I returned to working on his boner, which seemed to
still be growing.

"We can go into the bedroom if you want," he offered.
On the way, I had to stop at the bathroom to relieve
myself, and when I got in the bedroom he said, "Go
ahead and lay down."

As I undressed and lay down, he started at my feet
kissing and licking, and then worked his way up to my
cock.  Then he moved up to straddle me.  This was
different.

I felt like he was about to sit down on me, when he
seized my cock, and pushed it into his asshole.

I had no idea what he was trying to do, but I know he
was having problems getting the hole to open up and
take it.  I didn't know any way to help, so I just lay
there while he fumbled around.  Finally I felt my cock
move into a very, very tight place as he pushed it in.
I had seen this on some movies, but it was a lot
harder than it looked.

Through this whole time, I lay still watching him, and
it felt almost as though we were in two worlds.  He
didn't seem interested in me- just in my cock.
Actually, he avoided eye contact, and I almost felt
like some kind of a toy he had brought home to play
with.

When I was inside him, he started moving up and down
on my cock, while he masturbated his huge tool.  He
grunted several times, and I could tell that he was
really getting off on this.

Before I realized it, he begin to spray a load all
over my chest, neck and face.  It was steamy hot, and
he came in puddles.  I was sure what to do with it, so
I just lay there watching this whole scenario.  I was
still rock hard, impaling his asshole.

When he played out, he rubbed his hand around in the
cum on my chest, and pulled himself off.  He picked up
a towel from the floor, and said, "Here, you can wipe
it off if you like."

He then laid down beside me and, with very little
said, snuggled and dozed off.

This was just almost too strange.  I had this hot
college guy snuggled up to me, in the nude, and I was
still as hard as a poker.  I didn't know what to do,
so I just put my arm around him and rubbed his back
for about 15 minutes.  He laid on his stomach, and so
I straddled him, and continued the back massage, but
worked up and down his feet and legs, and then to his
butt cheeks.

For the first time, I noticed how hot his butt cheeks
were, as I massaged them.  I pulled them apart, and
looked at the hole where I had been just a little
earlier, and I rubbed my finger around there.  He
moaned, but didn't move.  I even reached down, and
kissed him on the butt.

I didn't know much about anal intercourse, so I
started rubbing my cock in his crack.  There was
already enough pre-cum to lubricate the area, and so I
'fucked' his crack, but never penetrated.

He apparently was ok with this, because I could feel
him thrusting up at me.

It was only a few minutes until I felt my climax
coming, and I spewed it out on the bottom of his back.
 I then collapsed on top of him, with the cum in
between, and I fell asleep for a little while.

When I woke up, it was late, and so I slipped out of
bed and dressed, and went home.  He stirred long
enough to tell me "catch you later.  Thanks for coming
over."

In upcoming stories I'll share the first time someone
came in my mouth before I knew what was happening, and
my somewhat traumatic experiment with anal sex.