Date: Tue, 7 Jul 2015 03:20:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Secret Fraternity - Chapter 5
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The Secret Fraternity
Chapter Five - Intense Training by our Mentors
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The next morning, when I woke up, I heard the tiny squeak of bed springs,
and Tyler grunting softly. When I opened my eyes and looked over at him, I
smiled. He was laying naked on his bed, with his legs pulled up. One hand
was wrapped around his rigid cock, flying rapidly up and down, the
lubricant slickened surface of it, while with his other hand, Tyler was
equally as rapidly shoving his greased dildo in and out of himself.
Instantly my own penis began to fully stiffen from its already semi-aroused
state.
Quietly I rolled onto my side and reached for my cock. Then, for a minute
or so, as I watched Tyler, who was intently pleasuring himself, I too
masturbated under the covers.
Apparently Tyler had been at it for a while, because very soon, I could
tell from how his expression became strained, and his balls pulled up to
his body, and his body started tensing up, that he was about to blow his
load.
Seconds later, Tyler did just that! With a strangled gasp, he suddenly
blew a huge streak of semen from his cock. Tyler's spasm was so strong
that his cum flew over his head and splattered against the headboard of his
bed!
With rapt attention, and feeling my own juices beginning to churn a little,
I watched as Tyler continued abusing himself, gasping or grunting every
second or so, as he ejaculated more and more jism, which landed all over
his torso.
Finally, Tyler's motions slowed, and his body relaxed, and a smile came to
his lips.
"Damn!" I muttered, smirking a little, as my own hand continued pounding my
penis.
Tyler's head snapped toward me. At first he looked startled, then
momentarily embarrassed, but when he noticed the motion under my covers,
and my smile, he broke into a toothy grin.
"Oh Yeah!" he oozed, grinning happily at me.
"Couldn't wait for me huh?" I asked, adopting a snotty tone, but still
smirking.
"Nope!" Tyler said, grinning yet, his hand, which had still been massaging
his cock, coaxing the dregs of his cum out of it, finally stopping. "And I
thought about maybe waking you to go shower early, but then I realized, we
couldn't bring our toys to the shower, so...."
"It's OK," I said, and smiling, I threw my covers off me, and reached for
my own dildo and lube.
"That's the spirit," Tyler said, chuckling, as he reached for some tissues
and began cleaning himself off, while I quickly lubed my toy, rolled onto
my back, pulled up my legs, and impaled myself on the rubber dick.
"MMMmmmmm..." I moaned happily, as the stiffness invaded my rectum, and
rubbed over my prostate.
Tyler chuckled again and sat up on the edge of his bed, gazing over at me,
while I began masturbating again, and fucking myself with the toy phallus.
Within seconds of watching me, I was suprised to see Tyler's penis
expanding again already. He was obviously getting hot and bothered again,
by watching me. Smirking just slightly for a moment, I suddenly began
moaning a little more demonstratively, and gasping softly, screwing my face
up on purpose, to indicate how much pleasure I was getting from what I was
doing to myself.
Tyler soon became mesmerized by watching me, and unconciously got up and
stepped over to my bed and stood right over me, watching me make love to
myself.
By then, I was actually feeling as much passion as I had been pretending to
feel, and as Tyler reached for his cock again, I could see he was too.
Suddenly I was deeply in heat, and all I could think of was how much I
wished Tyler would reach over, rip the dildo from my ass, climb on the bed
on top of me, and shove his cock up my ass!
"Y-you can do it if you want," I said, finally, unable to stand my own
excitement. I let go of the dildo then, leaving it shoved most of the way
into myself.
"You want me to fuck you with it?" Tyler asked, looking at me with a
slightly incredulous look on his face. Suddenly I was worried I'd said too
much and was about to pretend I was picking on him, but then I saw his cock
flex at the thought, and before I could say anything else, he reached for
the dildo, which my anal muscles were beginning to expel.
"Awwwww!!!" I groaned, passionately, as Tyler gently pulled the dildo all
the way out of me, then instantly pressed it back against my anus and
gently shoved it all the way back up into me, angling it to give my
prostate gland the most pleasure. As he did, a look of deep passion
crossed his face, and his cock flexed and he began beating off again.
Quickly, I started masturbating again too.
For a couple of minutes then, the world seemed to stand still. As I lay on
my bed, with my legs pulled up, wildly jerking off, and staring up into
Tyler's eyes. He stared back into mine, with a slight smile on his lips,
and deftly fucked me with my dildo, as he again pleasured himself as well!
All too soon, I was suddenly rocketing toward my climax! Tyler must've
sensed this too, as he began fucking my hole more wildly with the dildo.
For a moment I thought he was being too rough, but then suddenly, I wished
he would be even rougher. He seemed to have an innate sense of how I was
feeling though, because, just as I was thinking that, he sped up a bit more
- just enough - so that I began spiraling higher and higher toward my peak.
As I was getting closer to cumming, I could tell that Tyler was getting
closer to cumming again himself!
For a few more seconds, Tyler plowed my dildo in and out of my asshole, and
furiously beat himself off, and I continued pounding my cock and kneading
my balls, until suddenly I blew over the edge, and crying out softly, as my
anus clamped around the dildo, I blasted a huge glob of cum from my cock,
that landed in a splat on my neck.
Tyler continued working the sex toy in and out of me, as I continued
beating off. At the same time, I could see his own hand speeding up as
well, as his nostrils opened wide.
I came a few more times, then, just as my orgasm was ending, Tyler let go
of the dildo and reached for his balls and began squeezing them as he
furiously pounded his cock to the finish.
"Awwwwwmmmmhh!!" he groaned suddenly, and a streak of pearly liquid shot
from his piss slit, and landed in a line, across my belly, a bit of it
pooling in my navel, where oddly none of my own jism had landed. I
couldn't help smiling, as I thought that if I had the chance, I'd dip my
finger into it, and see how Tyler's juice tasted. I almost began
stiffening back up again at the thought!
I quietly, and slowly massaged my penis then as Tyler pounded his fist up
and down his, and he unloaded more and more of his own semen, all over my
belly.
When it was over, and Tyler's hands slowed down, so that he was gently
massaging his sack, and sliding his hand slowly up and down his softening
rod, his face darkened, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Um...I'm sorry I came on you!" he said, looking upset.
I smiled and chuckled and said, "Don't worry about it. You're not the
first guy who's done that - remember Brandon did too yesterday!"
"Still..." Tyler said. "It's kinda rude of me, since I didn't even ask."
"Well...," I said. "I did invite you to fuck me with the dildo, so... I
think that kind of makes it rather automatic that if you suddenly started
cumming too, it'd be OK if you dumped your load on me!"
Tyler looked at me a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Do you know how ridiculous that sounded?" he asked, grinning, and laughing
again, as I felt my face beginning to warm up a bit.
"Oh don't get embarrassed," Tyler said. "I didn't mean it that way. I
just meant, that if anyone besides me, or maybe Nate or Brandon, heard you
say that, they'd think it was ridiculous!... I get it though, and thanks."
I couldn't help snorting and chuckling a little then myself as I thought
about it.
"Yeah," I said. "I guess you're right."
Still chuckling then, Tyler pulled his hand off his cock, holding it
firmly, as his hand slid over it, so that as much of the residue of his
lube and semen came off it, into his hand. He turned around then, and
began pulling tissues from his Kleenex box. I gazed for a moment at his
perfect, smooth, bubble butt. He was close enough so I could have reached
out and gently pushed a finger between his ass cheeks. I so wished I could
reach out and touch him that way, but I knew I couldn't do that without
upsetting him. He seemed to linger in that position though, so I began to
wonder if maybe he didn't want me to do just that!
Suddenly I remembered my belly button full of Tyler's spunk. Quickly,
while he was still cleaning his hands off, I reached for my navel and
scooped up as much of his jism from it as I could and quickly popped it
into my mouth. I got my finger back out of my mouth just as Tyler was
turning around with more tissues in his hand.
For a second, I surreptitiously moved my tongue around in my mouth,
reveling in the fact that I was tasting Tyler's love juice. It was smooth
and silky, and tasted mildly salty, along with that unique tanginess semen
has. I loved it.
"Um... here," he said, and I noticed he looked puzzled. He seemed to be
looking at my stomach. I wondered if somehow he noticed I'd scooped up his
cum from my navel! As surreptitiously as I could, I swallowed.
"Thanks," I said, thickly, and I grabbed the tissues he was offering. As
Tyler continued looking at me, with a puzzled look on his face, I quickly
began cleaning up the semen that was all over me. When I was done, I
reached over and grabbed a few more tissues and cleaned off my dick, then
pulled my legs back up, pulled the dildo out of my ass, and wiped my
hole. While my legs were up in the air, and my cheeks were open, I couldn't
help noticing Tyler's gaze was directed right at my ass, so I lingered a
moment with my asshole completely exposed for him, as I pretended to take
my time wadding up the soiled tissues. Tyler's eyes never left my hole,
and I couldn't help but notice that his expression seemed to turn serious
and passionate!
Finally, just as Tyler realized I had notice him staring, and he began to
blush deeply, I pretended not to notice, dropped my legs back down, sat up,
and grabbed still a few more tissues, which I wrapped around my slimey
dildo.
"If we hurry, maybe nobody will be in the boy's room, and we can wash these
off!" Tyler said thickly, setting his matching, also tissue clad, dildo
next to mine.
"True that!" I said.
Instantly, we both reached for our underwear we'd discarded on the floor
the night before, and yanked them on, and our jeans on over them.
Tyler picked up his dildo, then threw a towel over his hand, so nobody
would see the toy. I did the same. Then we quickly set off for the
showers.
Luckily, we were alone when we arrived, and immediately we stepped over to
the sinks and set about thoroughly washing our toys. Just as we were
finishing up, a couple other guys, who I recognized from three doors down
the hallway from our room, walked in. They went to the sinks to our left,
nodded at us, and started brushing their teeth. I couldn't help smirking
when Tyler quickly stuffed his dildo in his front right pocket. I did the
same, then we walked over to the changing area, stripped, and headed into
the showers, before anyone joined us and noticed any lube residue on our
dicks.
While we were washing, the other boys joined us in the shower room, moving
together to the far end of the room. Quickly Tyler and I finished washing.
As we were leaving the shower, I noticed that both the other boys seemed to
be thoroughly washing their genitals. As they were, I noticed both
surreptitiously glancing down at what each other was doing. I couldn't
help smiling to myself. I noticed Tyler was smirking too. When we left the
showers, Tyler suddenly stopped and held his finger to his lips to shush
me. I stopped and we stood quietly for a minute. Then, quietly Tyler
tiptoed back to the shower room door and peered around the corner at the
boys. I followed and peeked too. I almost snorted when I saw the two boys
had moved next to each other, and each was reaching down and "washing" the
other's penis!
We watched the boys masturbating each other for a moment, then one moved
like he was going to check the door, and we both pulled back. Silently we
snickered together, then, Tyler headed for the bench we'd left our jeans
on. Quickly, and silently we dried off, then dressed. Just as we were
about to leave, the other boys walked out of the shower room. Both their
dicks looked a little distended yet, and both had pink faces, that darkened
slightly when they saw us look up at them. Tyler smiled and nodded, so I
did too. As they stepped over to their clothes, we turned and left.
"Have you noticed how there's an awful lot of guys fooling around with each
other at this school?" Tyler whispered, as we walked down the hallway.
"Um... well... yeah," I said, not sure how to respond.
"I mean, well, I know you and me just kinda did too, but... I mean, it
seems like since there's no girls here, a lot of guys seem to help each
other out!" Tyler said.
"I guess," I said, non-committally.
"Wh-what do you think Nate and Brandon are going to teach us tonight?" he
asked then, looking curiously at me, as I inserted my room key into the
lock on our door.
"I don't know, but... I expect we'll be naked!" I said.
"Yeah," Tyler said. He had an expression on his face that I couldn't read.
He didn't look upset, but maybe a little nervous, and at the same
time... maybe a little aroused!
"We better get changed and get to breakfast, before we're late!" Tyler
said, suddenly changing the subject. When he changed his pants, he kept
his back to me, so I couldn't see if he was aroused or not.
As soon as we'd changed into our uniforms, we quickly grabbed our book bags
and raced off for the dining hall. While we ate, our conversation revolved
around the day's classes, and we didn't talk anymore about what might
happen later that evening.
After we'd eaten, we each took off to our respective classes then.
* * *
During my first couple of classes, I was forced to sit through a couple of
boring lectures, during which, my mind naturally turned to the previous
day's activities, and too, to Tyler's and my sex that morning. And, of
course, I had a raging boner by the time my free period rolled around.
Rather than going to the library to study or do my homework, or returning
to our room to relax and have a jack-off session, all I could think about
was the bed room at the frat house. So, as soon as the bell rang, and
class let out, I dashed out of the building, and with my heart pounding in
my chest, I headed directly across campus to the frat house.
When I got there, I looked around, but didn't see anyone watching, so I
quickly let myself in, and headed for the basement. As I reached the
stairs, a couple of juniors came up the stairs together. Both were
smiling, and looked very relaxed. They grinned at me and said hello. I
smiled and said Hello back. They continued on toward the door out, and I
quickly dashed downstairs.
The locker room was empty when I got there. Quickly I stripped completely,
and put my stuff in my locker. Then, as I turned toward the door to the
bed room, I felt a twinge of anxiety. I wondered who would be there, and
if it would be the same as it was the day before, now that I was alone.
As I stood there, I realized I was holding my cock in my hand, and slowly
jerking off. Snorting, I let go of my dick. Then, I felt a little stupid
standing there, in a public place, completely naked, with my hardon
sticking out in front of me.
"Hi!" I heard a slightly high-pitched voice chirp happily from behind me,
just as I was about to go to the door that led to the bed room. I whirled
around, too late, recalling my full erection, and there in front of me was
Alex - "Wee Man", grinning at me.
"Guess you're all set!" he chirped, grinning, as I felt my face heating up.
"I am too!" he chuckled. Looking down, I noticed a tent in the front of
his pants. "Wait for me, and we can go back together."
"OK," I said, my cock flexing.
Quickly, Alex stepped over to his locker, opened it, then began stripping
and putting his things away. Within a couple minutes, he was standing in
front of me, completely nude, his own little stiff dick sticking out in
front of him.
I was surprised when he gave a glance around, then taking a step toward me,
in a low voice, he said, "I know we're not supposed to, but, no one's here,
so, if you wanta feel mine, you can!"
"What?" I asked, shocked.
"Oh!" he said, sounding disappointed and embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I-I
kinda thought yesterday you were interested."
"Oh," I said, my mind spinning. I was shocked again then, when I heard
myself automatically say, "I was!"
"Oh?" Alex asked, brightening up again... and his penis, which had started
to soften a bit, quickly flexing back to full hardness.
"Um..." I said, my face heating up. "Yeah, you just caught me by surprise,
that's all."
"Cool!" Alex said, and immediately his hand shot out and wrapped around my
dick, sending a shudder of joy reverbrating though me.
I raggedly sucked in my breath, as Alex's soft, warm, little hand slowly
began tugging on me. It felt awesome.
"Aren't you gonna do me too?" Alex asked, looking curiously up at me.
"Oh! Yeah!" I said, and I couldn't help smiling dopily at him. As he
smiled, I reached then for his penis as well.
Alex gasped softly and smiled as my hand closed around his throbbing little
member, and I too began masturbating him, as well.
"So, have you met alone with your mentor yet?" Alex asked, looking
curiously at me.
"No, have you?" I said, as we continued pulling on each other.
"Yeah, twice already," Alex said, smiling.
"So, what exactly do you do when you're alone with him?" I asked.
"I'm not allowed to say," Alex said.
"How come?" I asked.
"We aren't allowed to talk about it with each other, until after
initiation," he said. He started jerking me off a bit more intensely.
"Well... is it anything bad?" I asked, wondering just why it was such a
secret.
"I think you'll really like it," He said. "I do!"
"Oh!" I said. "Cool!"
"H-have you ever done anything else?" Alex asked, looking up at me, with a
mixed look of curiosity and desire on his face.
"Like what?" I asked.
"Um.. you know...other stuff than just using your hands?" he asked.
"Um... not really," I said.
"Oh!" he said, and he looked back down at my cock, as he continued to
manipulate it. A moment later he said, "You have a really nice one."
"Thanks," I said. Then, after a pregnant pause, I asked, "Have you done
other stuff with anyone?"
Alex's head quickly, tilted upward, so he was looking at me again.
"Um... yeah," he said, slowly.
"Like what?" I asked, my voice sounding huskier than usual. My cock flexed
firmly in Alex's hand as well.
"I-I could show you, if you want," Alex said, a little shyly.
"Um... OK," I said.
Alex gave me a sweet little smile then, and he said, "OK, but you have to
let go of me."
As I let go of Alex's hardon, he let go of me too. Quickly he glanced
around the empty room, as if expecting to see someone watching. Obviously,
nobody was there. I was shocked then, when he quickly fell to his knees,
grabbed my cock and directed it toward his mouth.
"Oh my God!" I gasped, as his warm, wet mouth enveloped my pulsating rod,
taking in nearly all of it.
As Alex started slowly sucking up and down my shaft, I couldn't believe how
awesome it felt!
For a few seconds, Alex sucked up and down on me, as I reveled in the
pleasure he was causing me. Before he even backed off me and stood back
up, I had already felt my orgasm beginning to form.
"Holy shit!" I declared, when Alex stood up, and looked up at me. "That
was awesome man!"
"Thanks!" Alex grinned. "So... was that the first time someone sucked on
you?"
"Uh, yeah," I said, smiling. I couldn't help reaching out and gently
rubbing the side of his face. As I did, he coyly smiled and turned his
faced to rub more of it in my hand. As I released his face I asked, "H-how
long have you been doing that?"
"Not long at all," Alex said, as he looked up at me with a strange, almost
hopeful, look on his face. Suddenly I realized he wanted me to
reciprocate.
Smiling I said, "Well... I never did this before, so, if I do something
wrong, tell me!"
Alex grinned then, as I dropped to my knees in front of him.
For a moment, I just gazed at Alex's stiff little tool, as it bobbed up and
down as his blood pulsated through it. It was definitely a beautiful
little cock, the base of which was nestled in a cute little dark bush of
pubic hair. Underneath it, at its base hung a smooth little scrotal sack
with two adorable little eggs dangling in it. He looked and smelled as if
he'd recently showered.
Quickly, I took hold of the base of Alex's penis, and leaned forward,
opening my mouth.
"Oh yeah..." Alex moaned happily, as I slid my mouth down over the entire
length of his rod, until my nose was nestled in his bush, pushing up
against his pubic bone.
I noticed as I began sucking up and down on it, Alex's cock tasted freshly
washed, as if he'd showered recently. And I loved the way his body tensed
and relaxed occasionally as I fellated him.
"Mmmmmmm...." Alex moaned happily, as I worked on him. He gave a little
gasp as I reached up and gently began to play with his balls, while with
the other hand, I reached behind him and began running the palm of my hand
all over his smooth butt.
Not too long had passed, when I began to taste a bit of saltiness. Alex
was ozzing pre-cum! I loved it!
I was surprised though, when a moment later, he started pushing me off,
saying "Let me do you again some more!"
Hearing that he wanted to suck on me some more, I quickly popped off him
and stood up. Immediately, he dropped to his knees again, and went back
down on me. As he did, he reached between my legs and I felt his finger
prodding my ass crack. I relaxed the best I could, and gasped a second
later when Alex's little hand pushed between my cheeks, and the tip of his
finger poked my anus!
Instantly, as Alex continued sucking away on me, his finger wiggled around
over and over my pucker, sending shockwaves of joy rocketing through me.
All too soon, I felt my orgasm building. If Alex didn't back off soon, I
was going to cum!
"Dude!" I gasped. "I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that!"
"Mmmmmm..." Alex moaned, and he began sucking on me a bit harder and
faster, and his fingering of my rosebud sped up as well.
"Awwwwwwwww..." was all I could manage to moan in response.
Again though, as my orgasm built up, I gasped, "You gotta stop man, before
I blow!"
Alex gently squeezed my balls in response, and continued doing what he was
doing.
I was barely able to hold off any longer, and gasped, "I'm gonna shoot now
man!" as a last warning. Again, Alex moaned, and squeezed my nuts, but
continued sucking and fingering me.
"AAAAAAmmmmmhhhhhnnn...." I groaned a second later, as I blew a river of
hot jism forcefully into Alex's mouth. It felt awesome, and he obviously
liked it, because he just swallowed and continued sucking and fingering me,
as I built up for a second shot.
"Mmmmmmmm...." I moaned, cumming again into the sweet cherub's hot little
mouth.
Alex continued working on me, until I'd blown four or five more loads down
his throat, and finally my spasms came to an end. And still, for a minute
afterward, Alex continued sucking slowly on me, until my body shook
violently, with one last spasm of joy, and I'd squeezed one last glob of
spunk from my cock, into his mouth.
Finally, Alex pulled off me, smiling and swallowing.
Feeling weak-kneed, all I could do was say, "That was fucking awesome man!
Thank you so much!"
As he stood up, Alex beamed up at me, his red little cheeks glowing with
joy.
Looking down, I noticed his penis was still stiff as a board. Smiling, I
quickly dropped down in front of him, and took his dick back into my mouth
as well, then, I did my best to immitate everything he'd done to me,
sucking his cock, fondling his jewels, and fingering his hole, until I'd
worked him up into a frenzy, and he was oozing copius amounts of delicately
salty precum onto my tongue.
"I'm gonna cum now Jake!" Alex gasped. "So get off me if you don't want
it."
Smiling around his hardon, I continued sucking away on Alex, like he'd done
to me, also anxious to taste his love juice as well. I wondered how it
tasted in comparison with Tyler's and Brandon's!
I didn't have long to wait. I stroked up and down on him a couple more
times, then suddenly the boy's body tensed, and as he blasted a glob of
semen against the back of my throat, he gasped loudly. I didn't get to
taste too much of it, since it was already in my throat. So, since Alex
was gearing up for his next volley, I quickly swallowed his goodness.
For the next several seconds, I sucked and fingered and fondled the boy, as
he spasmed joyously several more times, some of which I managed to get a
good taste of. His cum was a little more delicate in flavor than Tyler's
or Brandon's had been. I wondered if body size had anything to do with it.
It didn't really matter. It tasted great, and Alex had an awesome time
feeding it to me!
When his spasms finally ended, like he'd done for me, I too sucked on him a
bit longer, until he shuddered and oozed one final glob. Only then did I
finally back off him and stand up.
"wow!" Alex said. "You're really good at it! That was great! Thanks!"
I grinned in return.
"Guess we don't have to go use the bed room now, huh?" he asked.
I chuckled and said I didn't think we did either.
"It's almost time to go anyway," he added.
"True," I said.
Grinning, we each began to get dressed again then, and once we were
dressed, together, we left the frat house and headed back to the lecture
halls.
"I'm off every day this period," Alex said, as we neared the first lecture
hall. "How 'bout you?"
"Yup, me too," I said.
"Wanta get together again tomorrow?" he asked, with a glint in his eye.
"I wanta just turn around and go back for more right now!" I said,
chuckling. My cock was indeed already semi-hard again.
"Me too!" Alex laughed, and he reached down and groped himself, adjusting
his penis.
We both laughed and agreed to meet again the next day, then we split up and
headed to our respective classes.
* * *
"So... was that you and Wee Man I saw coming up from the frat house earlier
today?" Tyler asked, when we were back at our room together, after dinner
that night, waiting for our mentors to come get us.
My initial response was to begin blushing. As I felt my face heat up, for
some reason, I couldn't help feeling like I'd been caught doing something
wrong! I hadn't noticed Tyler on campus as Alex and I walked back toward
the main buildings. Apparently I was too engrossed in my thoughts about
what Alex and I had just been up to. Since I hadn't mentioned going to the
Frat House or meeting Wee Man, and now Tyler was asking me about it, I
suddenly felt as if I'd betrayed Tyler in some way.
"Are you OK?" Tyler asked, jarring me back to reality. He was looking at
me with a strange, almost worried look on his face.
"Um, yeah," I said.
"Well, how come you're getting so red-faced suddenly?" he asked.
"Uh - I uh -" I began, but suddenly there was a loud rap on the door.
As Tyler turned to answer it, all I could do was let the breath out of my
lungs, and relax. Saved by the bell so to speak.
"Hey Guys!" Brandon drawled, grinning hugely as he and Nate stepped into
the room.
As usual when I saw a guy, especially a cute one, my eyes quickly darted to
Brandon's crotch. I was both shocked, and instantly aroused when I saw
Brandon's, and Nate's too, obvious arousal. Both of our mentors were
sporting full wood in their pants, and both their penises were just begging
to be released. Quickly recalling that Alex had said he thought I'd really
like what Brandon and I would be doing tonight, as well as the fact that
almost all of our time spent with Brandon and Nate revolved around being
naked or sexual, I was certain upon seeing their erections that both Tyler
and I were going to end up naked with them, as I'd surmised earlier!
Instantly my own cock became like a stone! I couldn't wait for the
evening's activities to begin!
"You all set?" Nate asked.
"I guess," Tyler said, and I grinned and nodded. I could see the look of
ultra arousal on Brandon's face. And I was sure he saw it mirrored on my
face as well.
"Let's go then," Brandon said huskily.
Smiling nervously, Tyler grabbed a jacket, and stepped out the door, as I
grabbed a jacket too, and quickly checked that the lock on the door was
set.
"Where are we going?" I asked, stepping into the hallway, and pulling the
door shut behind me.
"The frat house!" Nate said, grinning, as he and Brandon exchanged horny
looks and their grins both broadened.
"Cool!" I replied, as the two older boys set off at a quick pace then
toward the door, with Tyler and I quickly following.
* * *
Oddly, nobody said another word as we walked swiftly across the campus
toward the frat house. As soon as we got there, Nate and Brandon lead us
downstairs. We were instructed to strip, and shower, but quickly, and just
to wash ourselves clean. I was surprised at how quiet both our mentors had
become, but as I looked at them, I noticed both their faces were darker,
their nostrils were flaring, and their penises, which were extremely rigid,
kept flexing.
"And make sure your junk and butts are real clean!" Nate instructed, in a
husky voice, his cock flexing violently three times.
All four of us stepped into the shower then. It was rather strange to
watch as all four of us, each with a throbbing hardon, quickly and silently
washed, trying not to pay attention to our obvious arrousal.
As soon as we were rinsed off, Nate and Brandon lead us back to the locker
room, where we all dried off together.
"OK, see you guy later!" Nate said, in an oddly thick voice. He sounded
both nervous and excited at the same time. He looked at Tyler and said,
"You and me are going this way. C'mon."
With that Nate quickly grabbed a key off the wall, and stepped through the
door that lead back out into the hallway. Tyler shot me a confused look,
but then quickly dashed after Nate, as he set off down the hallway with his
hardon bobbing up and down in front of him.
"And," Brandon said, smiling at me, but looking obviously excited, as he
reached for another key on the wall. "we'll be in room number 7! Lucky
number 7! C'mon, let's go!"
Quickly he too stepped out into the hallway, holding the door for me.
Quickly I followed.
Brandon led me down the same hallway to a room marked with a number 7, and
he unlocked the door and stepped inside. I followed.
* * *
Once we were inside room number 7, I was a little surprised to find that
it was just a basic room, with a king-sized bed in it, and a couple night
stands on each side of it. There was also a dresser, with a large TV on
top of it. against the wall opposite the foot of the bed. The room looked
basically like any hotel room!
I was surprised when Brandon locked the door behind us.
"This way we'll be sure we're not to be bothered by anyone!" he said. He
had a strange grin on his face and his rock-hard cock kept flexing. I also
notice the tip of it was damp. For a moment, when I looked back up at his
face, and saw the strange grin on it, I felt a little afraid. What the
hell was this really all about???
"S-so what's this all about?" I asked, nervously.
Brandon must've sensed my fear and confusion, and instantly he seemed to
relax.
Smiling warmly at me he said, "You don't have anything to be afraid of.
I'm not going to hurt you in any way. I would never do that. This is part
of our mentoring process - part of your initiation into the fraternity. I
know you well enough already to know you're gonna love it. Tonight I'm
going to begin to teach you about how your body will function, now that
you're becoming a man, and how to get the most enjoyment out of it. I'm
going to teach you that there is nothing wrong with enjoying your body in
any way you want to. Basically, I'm going to teach you what the main
purpose of life should be all about - which is something all guys should be
taught. There are some guys not in this frat, who are taught this by an
older guy, but not with the thoroughness we teach with. And usually it's
not done properly, or the guy teaching the younger guy is only doing it for
his own pleasure. I can assure you, I will thoroughly enjoy everything we
do in the next few sessions we spend together, but so will you! And I'll
take everything slowly, and be gentle, and you'll learn the best ways to
give yourself and anyone you're with, the most pleasure. By the time we're
done, you'll have attained a whole new level of emotional maturity!"
"So, what exactly are we going to do? What are you going to teach me?" I
asked, not daring to hope that my guess that we were going to have sex was
correct.
Brandon grinned, his nostrils flared, and his cock flexed violently, and he
said, "I'm going to teach you all about sex! And not just through books or
films - but hands-on! I'm going to show you exactly how to enjoy that
gorgeous body of your's more than you ever thought was possible!"
I couldn't help grinning, as my greatest hopes were confirmed! Brandon and
I were going to have sex, and from how he was talking about it, we were
going to have a lot of sex! And it was going to be great!
Brandon's grin broadened as he watched my expression change from
nervousness to happiness. Suddenly though, a question passed through my
mind, and my smile faded.
"What?" Brandon asked, his grin disappearing as well.
"So... well... are you gay?" I asked. I was pretty sure he was, but,
wanted to make sure, because if he wasn't, then we probably weren't going
to have as good a time as I was thinking.
Brandon stared at me for a moment with a surprised expression on his face,
then suddenly he burst out laughing, and I quickly felt my face warm up a
little. I quickly realized I could be wrong, and he was straight, but was
just hard, because he was going to use me to get off.
As Brandon's laughter trailed off, he grinned and pointed to his throbbing
manhood, the tip of which looked even wetter now, and said, "If I was
straight, do you think I'd be in this condition?"
His cock flexed a couple times and danced happily, and hornily around for
me, and instantly, I felt warmth in my chest, and my heart began pounding.
My own cock surged to ultra stiffness, and I couldn't help smiling. When I
went to answer though, I noticed my saliva had thickened, which was odd. I
realized though, I was suddenly more arroused than I'd ever been.
"I-I guess that's true," I said in a thick voice.
"So," Brandon said. "You're gay too, right?"
I felt my eyes widen then, and even though Brandon had just admitted to me
that he was gay, I was suddenly scared to admit to him that I was. I'd
never admitted that to anyone before. I knew that if I ever did,
everything would change. I'd forever be a faggot, like the boys at my old
school called a few of the more effeminate boys in the school. I certainly
didn't want that.
Brandon was looking at me curiously, as I stood looking dumbly at him with
big eyes.
Suddenly he smiled sadly at me and said, "Um, it's OK to admit it to me. I
mean I just admitted to you that I'm gay. So, it's OK with me if you are,
and I'd never 'out' you to anyone. I also hope you won't 'out' me to
anyone either!"
"I'd never tell anyone about you!" I cried, instantly, wanting him to know
I wouldn't betray his trust. Then, after a brief pause, in a suddenly
raspy voice, my face heating up dramatically, I added, "Um...yeah, I'm
pretty sure I'm gay too."
Brandon smiled warmly at me, then stepped right up to me, and took me in
his arms and pulled me into a hug, which was a little awkward, since we
both were sporting serious wood. He moved slightly to allow both our dicks
to bend at the base and flatten against ourselves, then as he pulled me
into a tight hug, they both were smashed between us, their sides touching
each other. As I felt his hot, throbbing hardness pressing into me, and
mine pressing into him, and felt the loving embrace of his warm, dry,
well-muscled body enveloping mine, I thought I was going to blow a load
right then and there. Nothing physical that I had experienced had ever
felt so intimate and loving! I quickly wrapped my arms around Brandon and
hugged him tightly to me as well. When he kissed me gently on the side of
my neck, I was surprised to feel tears fill my eyes. I hugged Brandon
tighter to me, and he strengthened his grip on me as well, and for a moment
we stood silently embracing.
Being held by Brandon felt so awesome, I never wanted it to end, but a half
minute or so later, I began to feel his dick surging urgently, and my own
responded similarly, and Brandon finally broke our embrace. He was smiling
more warmly at me when we parted, than I'd ever seen him smile before. My
eyes were still full of tears and one broke loose, and trickled down my
left cheek.
"Oh my God!" Brandon cried, suddenly concerned, and reaching out to rub my
tear away with his thumb. "Are you OK?"
"Yeah," I smiled, as I felt myself blush a little again. "Um, it's
just... well, that hug - it - it was really nice!"
"Yeah," Brandon grinned. "I thought so too! Um, I already care a lot
about you Jake! I really liked our hug too!"
I couldn't help smiling more broadly, and at the same time, more tears
welled in my eyes, which this time, I quickly rubbed away. I was happy and
grateful to see Bradon rub at his right eye as well!
Apparently deciding we should change the subject because things were
getting too emotional, or, maybe because he was just so horny, Brandon
quickly, but in a voice thick with emotion yet, said, "So, how 'bout we get
started?"
"Cool!" I said, happy for the subject change myself. If we didn't talk
about something else, I was afraid I might begin openly weeping from
happiness!
"So tonight, we're supposed to begin with just manual pleasuring," Brandon
said, sounding a little disappointed.
"What's that?" I asked, not sure exactly what he meant.
"Various ways to masturbate," he replied.
I suddenly felt a little disappointed too. After my morning with Wee Man,
and the discussion we'd just had about how great my mentoring was going to
be, I'd hoped for a little more than just jacking off together.
Brandon must've seen the look on my face, and he snorted slightly and
chuckled.
"I know," he said. "BORING!"
We both laughed together for a moment then.
"Tell you what, I do really want to make sure you know all about using your
hands, and I realize you already do know pretty much everything about
jerking off, and even a lot about anal pleasuring with your hands and
various toys. But, I just want to make sure you're thoroughly aware of
everything, then, if we have time, we can advance already. If not, we can
wait til tomorrow night, and move ahead then," he said.
"How many nights of this will we have?" I asked.
"As many as you need, up until your formal induction," Brandon said,
smiling.
"I'll probably need a lot!" I said, grinning, as my cock danced in front of
me.
Brandon chuckled and said, "Then, that's what you'll get!"
"So, what do we do then?" I asked.
"First, I want you to tell me all about your jerk off practices. When did
you first start playing with yourself? How much did you play with yourself
before you started producing cum? What was your technique then? When did
you blow your first load? How often do you jerk off now? What techniques
do you currently use? Have you ever done anything with anyone else, other
than what you've done with us? All that kind of stuff." he said.
I was a little surprised when he started the string of questions, but by
the time he finished, I felt almost daunted by how much of my private stuff
he wanted me to tell him.
"Well... I don't really remember, when I started," I said, as he looked
expectantly at me. "I just know it always felt good to rub my dick against
things when it got hard - even when I was a real little boy. Sometimes
when I laid on the floor on my belly, I'd get hard, and I noticed that
pressing up and down on the floor and kind of wiggling againt the floor
felt good, so I did that a lot really."
Brandon grinned and said, "Yeah, I did that a lot too!"
"And, well, when I'd go to bed but wasn't tired, usually I'd think about
things, and eventually I realized I was hard, and I'd shove my hand in my
pajamas and start fiddling with it. That always felt good," I said.
"Yup," Brandon said. "When'd you have your first orgasm that you can
remember - not blowing cum, but just a dry one, before you were able to
make cum?"
"I don't know..." I said, thinking. "Um, I guess I do kinda remember one
time when I was laying on the floor in my room, and nobody was around, I
really got a good wiggle going... um I couldn't in the living room - Mom
always told me not to do it - it was rude - but it felt so good, I didn't
really get why I shouldn't, until I was older and understood. Anyway, when
I was alone in my room, I'd indulge myself, and I do kinda remember this
one time - I don't know how old I was... must've been around first grade
maybe - I got wiggling and grinding into the floor, and suddenly I exploded
and it was awesome. I couldn't believe it! At first I was worried though
that I'd busted something inside me, but, I couldn't tell Mom or I'd have
to tell her what I'd been doing, so I kept quiet about it. Then, of course
I was OK, so it was OK."
"And did you start doing it all the time then?" Brandon asked.
"Hell yeah!" I grinned and we both laughed.
"So, how old were you when you had your first orgasm, dry or wet, that you
did it different - without rubbing on the floor?" he asked.
"I don't know," I said. "Maybe it was around when I started having wet
ones."
"When was that? How old were you when you had your first wet one? Do you
remember it?" Brandon asked, and he seemed as if he was getting more
excited suddenly.
"Yeah," I said. "I remember it. It happened on the fourth of July the
year I turned 13... that was last year."
"So, where were you and what were you doing when it happened?" Brandon
asked, still highly agitated.
"We were on vacation, at the beach. I was in the shower, and I was washing
my dick. I had it soaped up like usual, and was stroking away at it," I
said. "Then, when I got off, it was more awesome than usual. I felt the
jizz blowing through my cock. It was great! So, can I ask about when you
had your first wet one?"
Brandon was surprised at first, but then grinned and said, "Sure.
Actually, it's a little weird, but... I had this teddy bear, and he got a
hole in him - right on his ass. Well, it was all nice and soft inside, so
for some reason, I'd thought to try sliding my dick into his hole, and when
I did, it felt so soft and wonderful, so, I'd begun sticking my dick in
him, and fucking him all the time. Well, this one night I'm in my room,
laying naked on my bed, with Teddy straddling me, and I'm shoving him up
and down, and it felt really nice. Suddenly my orgasm built up, and boom,
when I came, instead of my usual dry orgasm, I suddenly began spewing jizz
inside poor Teddy! Of course, it felt so good, I kept on going, till he
was a mess inside!"
"I never thought about fucking one of my stuffed animals," I said, rather
incredulously. "Damn!"
Brandon chuckled and grinned.
"So, have you ever fooled around with anyone else? I mean besides our
circle jerk in the shower," Brandon asked.
For a moment I was caught off guard, but instead of blurting about how me
and Ty regularly jerked off together, or about my encounter with Wee Man
earlier in the day, for a change, I actually thought a moment, before
speaking.
When I did finally respond, I lied and simply said "No." For whatever
reason, what Tyler and I did, and what I'd done with Wee Man seemed too
personal to share.
Then, as the word poppped out of my mouth, I suddenly felt guilty, and my
face warmed up. A moment later I noticed Brandon looking at me with a funny
expression on his face, and I was sure he knew I was lying.
Never-the-less, he never said anything to indicate he didn't believe
me. Instead, he smiled and said "Well, it's time you did!"
I grinned and my cock surged.
"Now, according to the rules," Brandon said. "I'm supposed to teach you
first about self pleasuring. From what I've witnessed myself, and the
things you've said now, and in the past few days, I don't think there's all
that much that I need to teach you, about jerking off! So, I guess, we can
move ahead just a bit, and work on how to manually pleasure someone else,
which can also be applied to how you perfect your own masturbatory
techniques! So, let me open the bed up, then how about, you lie down on
the bed here."
Brandon quickly stepped over to the bed, and opened it up, then pointed to
one side of the bed, as he sat down on the other side of it. Quickly I
joined him and sat down on the opposite side.
"Lay down and relax," Brandon said, and he stretched out on his side,
facing me.
I stretched out too, on my side, but Brandon told me to lay flat on my
back, which I did.
"Now, I'm gonna take a closer look at your equipment," he said, and
grinning, he sat up and leaned over so that his face was so close to my
junk, I could feel his breath on it! Of course this made my dick bounce up
and down a few times.
"You do have a gorgeous tool Jake!" he said. "It's nice and big, and
perfectly shaped, and your balls are beautiful too."
As I watched Brandon, I could see saliva glistening at the corners of his
mouth. He was nearly ready to drool!
"Maybe we can mix manual pleasuring with other kinds of pleasuring and do a
little of both right a way," he said. "What do you think?"
"As long as nothing hurts," I said, my own level of arousal peaking. "You
can do anything you want to me."
"Don't worry Jakey," Brandon said. "Nothing I do will ever cause you any
pain! So hang on and enjoy something that's never happened to you before."
With that, Brandon apparently couldn't take it anymore. He leaned in
further, then ever-so-gently, he picked up my penis, which twitched a
couple times with excitement at being touched, and lowered his hot, wet,
mouth down over the entire length of it, up to the hairline. As the soft,
moist heat of his mouth enveloped my engorged member, I gasped and nearly
blew my load right then and there. Slowly and sensually then, although he
thought he was my first, Brandon became the second person to ever give me a
blow job! And both of those blow jobs had occurred on the same day! If
this is what life in the LMS was going to be like, I was absolutely certain
it was the right thing for me! Grinning to myself, I laid back and
luxuriated in the awesome feelings Brandon was giving me.
I was surprised, and disappointed when Brandon suddenly stopped.
"Hang on just a minute," he said, and he spun around and reached over for
the drawer of the night stand on his side of the bed, opened it and pulled
out a tube of lubricant. As he closed the door, he grinned lewdly at me
and asked how I liked it so far.
"Awesome!" I grinned gratefully at him.
"Cool! Just lay back and relax now," he said. "And when you're ready to
cum, try to hold off til you can't anymore, the let loose. Don't worry
that you're gonna blow in my mouth, it's OK to do that!"
I grinned, and nodded, as he opened the tube of lube and squirted some on
the fingers of his right hand.
"Spread your legs apart a little and pull your knees up, so I have some
room to get in between them," Brandon said.
I did as he asked and he crawled over my leg that was closest to him, and
got comfortable facing me, then said, "Pull your legs all the way up for a
minute, and don't worry when I touch your butt hole. I'm not going to hurt
you!"
My cock surged, as I quickly pulled my legs up. My ass cheeks spread, and
I became completely vulnerable to Brandon. For a moment I was a little
embarrassed, but suddenly, when he leaned forward and began gently flicking
his tongue at my pucker, I got over it, and let out a gasp of pleasure. I
had seen some gay porn video clips on the internet that showed guys rimming
each other, but I never thought I'd be lucky enough to ever experience such
an intimate pleasure, but here it was happening to me, and it felt awesome.
For a minute, Brandon licked all over my ass, spending most of his time on
my rose bud, which nearly drove me crazy. All too soon though, he stopped
and I then felt his lubed fingers gently feeling me, and ever-so-gently
rubbing on my anus. I of course began quaking with excitement. After a
moment, he gently began pressing on the center of my opening though, and I
knew he wanted to slide a finger up inside me. I couldn't wait to feel him
inside me!!!
"MMmmmmm..." I moaned, when with a gentle push, Brandon penetrated my
sphincter, and I felt his digit entering my body.
"Oh my Goooddd!" I groaned, a second later, as he suddenly began massaging
my prostate gland.
"This is your prostate gland," he said, instructively. "Have you ever
stuck a finger up your ass and felt it before?"
"Uhhhh... Yeah," I gasped. "But it never felt this good!"
Smiling down at me, Brandon said, "That's because I can get into position
better, to pleasure your gland than you can. You can lower your legs a
little now."
Brandon never left my hole, but when I lowered my legs, he leaned in and
went back down on me, and for the next couple minutes, as he sucked up and
down on my cock, his finger massaged my prostate as well. I was sure I'd
died and gone to Heaven!
It wasn't long at all, before I felt my orgasm building, and I remembered
what Brandon had said about holding back as long as possible, so I tried,
but I couldn't for very long. All too soon, I was on the brink. I fought
hard to hold back, but finally couldn't anymore.
"Gonna shoot now!" I managed to gasp, a couple seconds before I suddenly
catapulted to my peak.
"OHHhhh GOoooddd!" I cried, as I felt a rushing of fluid through my lower
insides, as Brandon continued sliding up and down my rod, and rubbing my
nut.
Poor Brandon nearly drowned when I first blew my load into the back of his
throat, in a forceful gush. He quickly recovered, swallowed my jism, and
continued sucking on me, as a second later, I spasmed with joy again, and
again cried out softly, as my reporductive juices spewed from my cock, and
flooded my mentor's mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm..." I moaned, cumming again.
I came a couple more times then, before finally, my orgasm died.
When Brandon finally sensed I'd finished, he finally pulled off of me,
sucking the saliva off my cock as he pulled his mouth off. At the same
time, I felt his finger slipping back out of my hold too.
"So, what'd you think?" Brandon asked, grinning at me, as he reached for a
tissue and began wiping the residue of the lube from his finger.
"Awesome!" I said, grinning. "So, do I get to do that to you now too?"
Brandon grinned hugely. He looked a little surprised at my eagerness, but
quickly said, "I'd love it if you would. I'm about ready to spew all over
the sheets as it is! But, um... if you don't want to, you don't have to!"
"Oh, I want to!" I said, grinning.
Brandon was grinning again then too! Quickly he added, "Oh, and you don't
have to let me cum in your mouth either. I'll warn you when I'm going to
cum, so you can back off if you want."
"OK," I said, but I fully intended to swallow every drop he produced. "Lay
back then, and pull your legs up," I said, picking up the tube of lube, and
sitting up.
Brandon looked really surprised, but did as I asked and a moment later,
having leaned in to closely inspect his ass, which was sparsely dotted with
fine hairs, he gasped with pleasure as my tongue tentatively touched his
tight dark pink pucker.
"Ohhhhmmmm... you sure you never did this before?" he gasped as I did the
best to rim him in the same way he'd just rimmed me.
I stopped for just a moment, grinned up at him and said, "Nope, never!"
Quickly then, I buried my mouth against his pulsating rose bud, kissing and
licking it, and gently pressing the tip of my tongue into the center of his
hole, as if trying to enter him.
For a minute or so, Brandon reveled in my ministrations, sighing, and
moaning happily, as I worked on him.
All too soon, I could tell that he seemed to be getting more excited
though, so I quickly pulled off him, and sat back on my heels. The tube of
lubricant was still in my hand, so quickly I lubed my middle finger, which
was longest, then, I moved back into position, and pressed the tip of my
lubed finger against Brandon's anus. Gently, I pushed forward. I was
surprised by how easily his asshole opened for me. Then, as Brandon
groaned, my slippery finger slid quickly up inside his rectum. As I leaned
over him, and lassoed his hardon with my other hand, the fingertip of my
other hand located Brandon's prostate gland. He groaned loudly then as I
began rubbing it, like he'd done to mine, and at the same time, I lowered
my mouth over his throbbing penis, the tip of which was already soaked with
pre jizz that tasted wonderful!
"Ohhhhh..." Brandon groaned as I began sucking up and down on him, and
fingering his internal love lump. "Goooddddd you're so good at this
already! You have to have done it before!"
By then I couldn't care less anymore if he figured out I had. I just
continued sucking on him and manipulating my finger in his asshole, as he
quickly became more and more aroused.
It took only a minute of steady working on him, if even that long, before
Brandon's balls had retracted, and his body tensed up as he fought off his
climax as long as he could.
Suddenly, he gasped in a strangled voice, "I'm gonna shoot Jake!"
Quickly I sped up my movements just slightly, and suddenly Brandon tensed
tightly, then gasped loudly, and as his body relaxed slightly, I felt and
tasted a flood of warm semen explode from the tip of his penis, splatting
sharply against the back of my throat, then flooding my mouth with warm,
thick, salty, wetness!
Within a split second, Brandon tensed and blew again, and my mouth couldn't
take anymore. I swallowed as best I could, gagging slightly on so much cum
all at once.
As I continued working on Brandon, he came again and again, filling my
mouth over and over, until after his sixth or seventh spasm, he finally
began relaxing, and his body tensed less often, and less violently, and
spewed only small dribbles of love juice. I slowed down then, and gently
continued massaging his prostate, and sucking slowly on him, until finally,
he gave a final shudder of joy, and I tasted one last bit of his sperm.
"OK, I'm done!" he announced then, gently pushing me off of him.
"God damn Jake!" he gasped, as he lay back looking wonderingly down at me.
"Are you sure you've never done this before?"
"Positive!" I lied, more ascertively this time. "You're a good teacher! I
tried to do it just like you did!"
"Well, you sure are awesome at it!" he grinned, gratefully.
I grinned happily back at him.
"Crawl up and lay down with me," he said, smiling, so I did. I was
surprised when he scootched over next to me, and drew me into his arms. I
loved the feeling of being so intimately close to him though, and almost
instantly, I began boning up again.
Brandon grinned when he saw my erection starting to build again.
"Glad you're up for some more yet! Just give me a minute and we'll do some
more!" he said.
I grinned joyously at the thought, and was surprised but happy to see his
penis looked a bit plump already again too!
For a couple minutes we lay together just resting. As we did, I couldn't
help thinking about Tyler. I was sure he and Nate had to be having sex
too! The thought of it caused my penis to stiffen more quickly.
"So," I said, my cock flexing fully. "Are Tyler and Nate doing the same
things we are?"
Brandon grinned and said, "Well, they're supposed to be. Exactly how far
they'll get, I don't know. But all pledges are supposed to be initiated
and trained in the same way, so yeah, they should be doing what we are
too."
"Wow!" I said, wondering how Tyler was liking it. I expected he was liking
it as much as I was... although I wasn't sure if he would be so willing to
swallow Nates jism, like I was willing to drink Brandon's.
* * *
I was jarred back to reality then, when I suddenly felt Brandon's hand wrap
around my rigid rod.
"So, what'd you like the best so far?" Brandon asked, as he began gently
kneading my stiff cock.
Feeling completely at ease, I reached for Brandon's still mostly flacid
penis and began playing with it, bringing a smile to his lips.
I thought for a moment about what he'd asked, then finally said, "All of
it! I truly liked all of it!"
"Cool!" Brandon said, and I felt his penis hardening in my hand.
"And did you like swallowing my cum?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said, smiling shyly. "Did you like mine?"
"Oh yeah!" he grinned. "You got mighty fine cum son!"
I grinned broadly and blushed and said, "You do too!"
Brandon grinned happily at me as well.
"So what are you going to teach me next?" I asked.
"I thought maybe we could get in a '69' and do the same thing to each other
that we just did, only at the same time!" Brandon said.
I grinned and said "OK."
Before I knew it, Brandon had swung around and his feet were facing the
headboard, and his head was facing the foot of the bed. He moved down just
a little, and then our faces were in front of each other's crotch.
"MMmmm...." I gasped and moaned as unceremoniously, Brandon quickly went
down on me again.
As I grinned and leaned forward to take him into my mouth, I felt Brandon's
hand grip my ass cheek, and begin kneading it. Quickly I slipped my mouth
over his penis, and reached for his ass as well.
It felt different being sucked on from that position, but within seconds, I
loved that we were both sucking on and exploring each other's bodies at the
same time. It really seemed to add to the excitement to feel him getting
as excited over what I was doing to him, at the same time as I was getting
excited by what he was doing to me! Of course, as Brandon thought to do
something to me, I'd mimic his movements and do the same thing back to him.
In one way, he was teaching me things, and at the same time, he was able to
signal me wordlessly to do what also gave him the most pleasure at the same
time.
After a couple minutes, Brandon's finger found my hole again, and as he
sucked on me, he fingered my anus for several seconds, before suddenly and
swiftly, pressing his way through it, and sliding deep up inside me!
Naturally, I then pressed my finger up into Brandon's rectum as well, and
then for a minute or two, we worked on each other in earnest, sucking and
finger, until we'd both worked ourselves and each other up into a frenzy.
Suddenly, I couldn't take it any longer, and I exploded joyfully, spewing
hot spunk into Brandon's mouth. A moment later, as I was shooting a second
load, Brandon too began cumming, flooding my mouth as well!
For a few seconds then, we continued sucking and finger-fucking one
another, as we both unloaded our seed down each other's throats, until
finally, first my orgasm, then Brandon's ended.
When I felt Brandon's mouth leave my penis, and his finger leave my hole, I
pulled off of, and out of him as well, and we both collapsed onto the
mattress panting a little, completely spent!
"Fuck you're awesome Jake!" Brandon drawled happily at me.
"YOu are too!" I replied, completely enthralled myself.
* * *
After we'd rested for a while, Brandon said, "Why don't you roll over on
your belly for a minute, and spread your legs?"
I did as he told me to, and was surprised, but happy, when he crawled
between my legs. He reached under my pelvis and pushed upward on my lower
abdomen, forcing me partially up on to my knees, which caused my cheeks to
open more.
"Awwww..." I gasped a moment later when Brandon dove tongue first for my
asshole!
Brandon kissed, licked and nibbled gently at my pucker for a moment, then
suddenly, I was surprised and groaned with pleasure when he pressed his
tongue firmly against the center of my opening, and pushed hard, forcing my
sphincter to open, allowing his tongue to actually push up inside me! I
never expected him, or anyone, to ever stick their tongue up my ass! For a
moment, I was a little disgusted, but then, as he began fucking me with it,
I couldn't help but realize how fucking awesome it felt!
"Awwwwwww...." I moaned passionately over and over, as I laid there are on
my stomach, with my ass up off the bed, and Brandon shoved his tongue in
and out of my rectum for a couple of minutes. What he was doing to me was
so personal and private, and sensual. I just adored it!
As Brandon continued eating my asshole out, fucking me with his tongue, it
suddenly occurred to me that he might want me to do the same thing to him!
Did I want to do that???
On one hand, I was disgusted by the thought of possibly pressing into him
and having my tongue push up against a turd. On the other hand though,
what he was doing to me felt so awesome, I really wanted to give him the
same pleasure... besides, I really liked his ass! Could it be that
different than just rimming him???
Brandon worked his tongue in and out of me for a few more minutes. All the
while, I laid there, still somewhat stunned by how awesome what he was
doing felt, and at the same time, getting more and more excited, to the
point I suddenly realized, I did in fact want to do the same thing back to
him. I wanted to cause him to squirm and whimper with pleasure, the same
way I was!
"So!" Brandon gasped after abruptly disengaging himself from my anus.
"Yeah?" I barely whispered, looking back and up at him from where my face
lay on its side plastered against the mattress, my ass pushed up in the
air, facing him.
"How'd you like that?" he asked grinning. All around his mouth was shiny
with wetness from his saliva.
"Awesome!" Was all I could manage.
Brandon's grin widened for a moment, then he looked down at my ass, and a
serious, and very passionate look washed over him. I could tell he wanted
my ass, although, I wasn't sure in what way. Then he reached for his
penis, which was hard, and began stroking it, and I knew. He really wanted
to slide it into me.
"Go ahead!" I rasped, suddenly wanting nothing more than to feel his
manhood pushed deep into my body.
"Huh?" Brandon asked, looking curiously at me.
"You want to put your dick in me," I said. "I can tell. It's OK - go
ahead! I want you to!"
Brandon's eyes widened slightly, and he looked really surprised.
"Um..." he began, suddenly looking a little guilty. "Well... we're not
supposed to get to that lesson for a few days yet."
"How soon did your mentor wait to fuck you?" I asked.
Brandon looked even more surprised, then he grinned and snorted and said,
"Um, well, we did it the first night."
"And was it OK when you did?" I asked.
"Oh yeah!" Brandon said, smiling a little more broadly, but at the same
time looking even more desperate.
"Well, if it was OK for you guys, and we both want to do it, then go
ahead!" I urged, my penis bulging, as I flexed.
Brandon's nostrils flared, as he saw my asshole clenching as I flexed.
"You sure?" he asked, skeptically.
"Yeah! I can't wait to feel a real cock inside me!" I said smiling, but
blushing deeply at the same time.
"OK then," Brandon said, breathlessly. "Um... j-just tell me if you want
me to stop."
"'K," I said, as I felt my heart begin racing even faster, and my cock
clenched and released three times in rapid succession.
Grinning lewdly, and breathing even more deeply, Brandon quickly reached
for the tube of lubricant, squirted some into his hand, and then tossed the
tube aside and reached for his penis.
The corners of Brandon's lips turned upward, and his nostrils opened even
wider, as I heard the soft wet sound of his hand sliding up and down his
stiff rod.
"OK, just stay the way you are," Brandon directed, "And I'll slide it into
you. If it hurts or you want me to stop - just say so, OK?"
"'K," I responded, looking back at him, my heart pounding, and my dick
throbbing with anticipation.
As I remained still, on all fours, with my head and chest down on the
mattress, my ass sticking up in the air, and my knees wide apart on the
bed, Brandon moved forward, toward me, getting into place right behind me,
so that when he held his dick so that it pointed forward, I suddenly felt
the wet tip of it push up against my hole. When it did, a shiver of joy
flew through my body.
"OK, now just relax, and don't try to fight the feeling that I'm pushing
into you - if you just relax and let my cock in, it won't hurt," Brandon
said.
"OK," I said, suddenly wondering if possibly I'd made a mistake in asking
Brandon to fuck me.
At the same time, I felt the head of Brandon's dick pushing against my
asshole. Automatically, I squeezed my sphincter tightly.
"Relax!" Brandon said, and I recalled what he'd said. As he pushed
steadily against my pucker, I forced myself to relax.
It was a strange feeling, to have something trying to enter me like that,
but, exciting as well.
As soon as I relaxed all the way, I felt Brandon start pushing more firmly.
At first I almost clenched again, but I fought the urge, and suddenly I
felt my hole open up, and the head of Brandon's cock push through it.
"OOooooohhhhmmmmmmyyyGawwdddd!!! I groaned, as slowly but steadily then,
Brandon's huge, rigid rod pushed slid deeper and deep into my rectum,
rubbing over my prostate in the process. It felt like someone was shoving
a telephone pole into me!
It seemed to take forever for Brandon to get his cock all the way up inside
me. I'm sure of course it was only a second or two really. Finally
though, suddenly, I felt Brandon's pelvis press up against my butt, as his
dick finally finished entering me.
"You OK?" Brandon asked, and I felt his cock flex inside me.
"Uh huh," I gasped, unable to believe how big he felt.
"Cool!" he responded, and he laid over my back then and reached around
under me with both arms, hugging me. It felt great to be in his arms, and
to feel his naked torso pressing against my bare back! I loved feeling so
constrained by him.
"OK," He said. "I'm going to start pulling out, then, I'll push it back
into you."
"OK," I said, and a second later, it felt like a huge shit was starting to
flow slowly out of my asshole.
"Awwwwww..." I groaned a couple seconds later, as, having pulled all but
the head of his dick out of me, he began slowly pressing back up into me.
A couple seconds later, his pelvis again pressed up against my ass. He
immediately began pulling back out of me again then.
A moment later, he was sliding back into me again.
Gently then, and slowly at first, Brandon steadily slid his hard cock in
and out of my body, and within a few more strokes, there wasn't the
slightest amount of pain anymore. In fact, by then, I wanted him to fuck
me harder and faster.
As if he was reading my mind, Brandon slowly began speeding up his strokes,
until within a few more, he was fucking me at a normal pace. And, it felt
Great! Much better than a finger, tongue, or dildo! I was actually being
fucked by a guy, one with a good-sized dick at that, and I was loving it!!!
For a minute or so then, Brandon steadily fucked me, and as he did, I could
tell that his level of excitement was building just as steadily as mine
was. Before long, both of us were panting, and I was surprised, but very
happily so, to feel another orgasm beginning to form, and I hadn't even
touched my dick! Quickly, as I felt the pressure builing inside me, I
reached for my dick, and began stroking it as well. Instantly I felt my
orgasm begin building even faster.
Brandon's climax must have begun building faster as well, as he suddenly
began rutting away on me, his breath rasping heavily then.
For several seconds, Brandon pounded in and out of me, and I nearly ripped
my cock off, I was abusing it so roughly. All the while I felt my climax
coming on stronger and stronger!
Apparently Brandon felt the same way, because he began slamming in and out
of me, which sped up my own desperate feelings. Within seconds I felt my
body beginning to tremble, and I thought I was going to burst!
"Awwwww!!!" I cried out suddenly, as I reached my peak, while at the same
instant, groaning gutterally, Brandon slammed hard and heavily, deep into
me! Semen burst from my cock, and sprayed all over the bed beneath me, as
Brandon momentarily collapsed on top of me gurgling in the bottom of his
throat. I knew he'd started cumming too, and was pumping his stuff deep
into my insides!
Instantly, Brandon was up and pulling back out of me, and my hand began
flying up and down my dick again.
"Ohhhhmmmm!!!" I groaned, cumming again, as Brandon gasped and cried out
softly too.
For a few seconds, Brandon continued wildly fucking me, while I swiftly
kept on jacking off, and together, we both spasmed joyously a few more
times, before finally, our orgasms began to wane.
Brandon's hips began moving more slowly, although he continued pumping in
and out of me, and likewise, my hand slowed down considerably, until I was
leisurely still pulling on my penis, drawing the last of my seed out of it.
"God damn!" Brandon gasped softly, finally gently lowering himself over my
back. He laid on top of me then, panting. I could feel his hot, moist
breath on my shoulder. I loved the feeling of his body laying on mine,
with his penis still stuffed up my ass.
"Mmmmm..." I moaned happily in response.
For a minute or so, the two of us lay together then, not moving, as both
our penises withered, and we regained some of our strength.
When Brandon's dick finally, slipped from my hole, still slimey from the
lube and his cum, it lay in my crack, resting against my still pulsating,
puffy feeling anus.
"Wow!" Brandon gasped, finally rolling off of me and laying down on his
back, next to me.
"Yeah!" I gasped, and I rolled away from him and onto my back, so that I
wasn't lying in my jism.
"Shit son!" he cried, chuckling. "You really made a mess of things!"
I felt my face heating up, but, when Brandon said, "You really put out a
nice load! I can't believe how much you spew, especially since you already
came a couple times just a little while ago!"
I felt kind of proud then, to think Brandon thought I was so virile.
My reverie was interupted though when suddenly, I had a strange wetness
between my ass cheeks.
"Shit!" I cried, terrified. "I think my asshole's bleeding!"
"What?" Brandon cried, as I flipped over onto my belly and said, "Please
look at it and see!"
Brandon sat up, reached over and spread my cheeks apart, and peered at my
hole, then chuckled and said, "You're fine! It's just some of my stuff
starting to leak back out of you!"
"Oh!" I said relieved, then a moment later I cringed and muttered "Ewww!"
at the thought of my asshole leaking Brandon's cum.
"I guess you must put out a lot too!" I said, chuckling then though.
Brandon laughed too.
"Don't worry about it. It happens to everyone who takes a load up the
butt," Brandon said, smiling.
"OK," I said, although I still didn't relish the idea.
"Use some tissues to clean it up," Brandon advised, so I did.
While I was cleaning up, there was a knock on the door. Brandon got up,
and opened the door. I saw Nate standing naked outside the door. He was
grinning, and motioned Brandon to join him outside for a moment. Brandon
quickly stepped outside and closed the door behind him.
As I sopped up the remnants of slime from my asshole, I couldn't help
wondering what Nate wanted with Brandon. I didn' have long to wait though.
A couple minutes later, Brandon re-joined me. He was still grinning.
"Is everything alright?" I asked.
"Oh yeah," Brandon said. "We were just checking with each other to see how
things were progressing."
"So... he's doing the same things with Tyler that you and me are doing?" I
asked, feeling my cock tingle a little at the thought of Nate having sex
with Tyler.
"Basically," Brandon said noncomittally. I couldn't help wondering just
how far they'd gone. As I thought of the possibilities, my cock sizzled a
bit more.
"So, how far did they get?" I asked.
"That's their business," Brandon said, "Unless you and Tyler want to
discuss things with each other."
I stopped for a moment to consider that. I suddenly wondered if maybe
Tyler and I discussing our sexual experiences with our mentors might be
rather awkward. I mean, I loved being fucked by Brandon, but... if Nate
even got to fucking Tyler, I couldn't help wondering if Ty enjoyed it like
I did. Of course, he seemed to like using a dildo on himself.... Still!
It could be weird for us to discuss it.
"Well," Brandon said, rather abruptly, breaking into my thoughts. "It's
time to go shower. End of tonight's lessons!"
"Oh!" I said, feeling disappointed.
"It's OK, we'll get together again tomorrow evening," Brandon said,
grinning.
I grinned too.
"I can't wait!" I said.
We got up then, picked up the room, stripped the bed and put the dirty
linens in the laundry bin, and remade the bed. Then we stepped out into
the hallway, and headed for the locker room. When we got there, we were
alone. Brandon got himself a towel, and headed for a shower spigot, so I
did the same. I noticed that Brandon's mind seemed to be elsewhere, as if
he was thinking something over, so I didn't interrupt. Silently we quickly
washed ourselves, then rinsed off.
Silently as well, we dried ourselves, and then stepped over to our
respective lockers, pulled out our clothes, and got dressed.
"All set?" Brandon asked, as I finished pulling on my shirt.
"Yeah," I said.
Brandon smiled then and said, "OK, I'll walk you back to the dorms then."
We went upstairs together and left the building then, and set off across
the campus. As we walked, Brandon was quiet yet.
Finally, I couldn't stand Brandon's silence any longer!
"Is something wrong?" I burst out.
"What?" Brandon asked, looking at me surprised.
"Well, ever since you talked in the hallway with Nate, you've been really
quiet. Before, when we were messing around with each other, you were
talking a lot. So, what happened when you talked with Nate? Is there a
problem?" I asked.
"NO!" Brandon cried, grinning. "I'm sorry. It's just Nate reminded me we
both have reports due in our Economics class tomorrow, and I'd forgotten
all about it! I really have a lot of work to do on it yet tonight too.
So, I've just been thinking about what I still have to do for it. That's
all. I'm sorry if I worried you!"
"OH!" I said, smiling with relief. "I'm glad that's all it is."
"That's all," Brandon said, still grinning, and he reached over and tossled
my hair. "I promise, by the time we get together again tomorrow, my paper
will be done, and I'll be back to normal."
"Cool!" I said, smiling. I wished Brandon would've reached over and mussed
my hair again. I really liked when he touched me. He didn't though. He
got quiet again, so I just let him think as we trudged along.
Within a couple minutes, we reached the dorms, and went inside. Once we
got to the main stairwell, Brandon said "I'll see you tomorrow night then.
I'll pick you up again, same time, at your room."
"OK," I said. He looked around, then seeing no one, he grinned and reached
over and gave my cheek a rub. "Sleep well Jake!", he said.
"You too," I said, beaming.
Brandon took off toward his room then, and so did I.
* * *
When I walked into Tyler's and my room, I found Tyler sitting on his bed,
staring at me as I entered the room. He had a kind of funny look on his
face. I couldn't read it.
"Hey!" I said, smiling.
"Hey!" he responded, smiling slightly, but still looking funny.
"So..." I said, unable to stop myself from smiling more broadly, "How'd
your evening with Nate go?"
"OK," he said, rather non-committally. "How'd it go with you and Brandon?"
"Very good," I said, not really sure how I should respond. My smile faded.
I had been right. It was going to be awkward now between me and Tyler.
"So, what'd you guys do?" Tyler asked, looking guilty and embarrassed, but
also overly curious suddenly.
I thought a moment, as Tyler's countenance appeared to darken slightly.
"According to Brandon, who spoke with Nate before we got ready to leave,
basically the same stuff you two did," I said.
Tyler's face darkened a little more, but I could see his nostrils widen,
and he moved his hand casually to his crotch, and let it cover the lump I'd
already seen was rapidly developing there.
"Sooo... exactly what'd you guys do?" he asked, squirming slightly.
"I expect the same things you did," I replied, blushing a little as well,
as I felt my own penis stiffening.
Tyler suddenly looked very frustrated.
"OK, but... well... are we gonna tell each other what we did or not?" he
cried suddenly. For a moment he stared at me with a desperate look in his
eyes. Then, he quickly looked down as his face became even redder.
I couldn't help snickering a little at Tyler's sudden outburst, which only
caused him to blush even more deeply.
"I'll tell you everything if you tell me too," I said, smiling at Tyler in
a commiserating way.
After a second, Tyler looked up at me.
"Really?" he asked.
"Sure," I said. "Look, it's not like we haven't done stuff together. Why
should we hide what we're learning from our mentors from each other? From
what everyone says, I think we're gonna be learning exactly the same stuff,
and I think the point is so that once we do, and we're inducted, we can all
fool around with each other whenever we want."
Tyler's redness faded, and a slight smile returned to his lips.
"Yeah, I think all that too," he said. "But... well... are you OK with
that?"
"With what?" I asked, not sure what part of it all he was asking about.
"You know," He said, blushing a little more. "Having sex with guys."
"Well," I said. "You seemed to like using my dildo on me. Are you telling
me you didn't like doing that?"
"No, I-I liked that," he stammered slightly, blushing some more.
"Well, then what?" I asked.
"Well... it's just like, we're getting into it more deep than just using a
dildo on each other, or jacking off together," he said.
"Yeah," I agreed. "So, are you saying you didn't like some of what you did
tonight?"
Tyler's face darkened again and he hesitated and looked down at the
floor. For a moment, I thought he looked a little like he was going to
throw up! Finally though, he looked up at me. He looked guilt-ridden, but
after seeing the look of concern that had come over my face, sheepishly and
in a strangely quiet voice, he said, "that's just it, I really did like it.
Did you too?"
Quickly his countenance took on a hopeful expression.
Once he gave in and admitted he liked it, I couldn't stop the grin from
returning to my face.
"Oh yeah!" I said, grinning even more broadly. "I liked it! I liked it a
lot!"
"Really?" Tyler asked, incredulously.
"Yeah!" I said, my grin fading a little. "Didn't you too?"
"Well, yeah, I did," he admitted, smiling a little finally. "It's just,
some of what we did - well - it's... so gay!"
"I know," I said, my smile vanishing.
"So, does that mean we're gay?" Tyler asked, looking a little upset again.
"Well, I don't know," I lied. Fuck! I knew I was gay! But, maybe he
wasn't! What if he wasn't and he hated me because I was?
"Just how far did you guys go?", I added quickly.
Tyler turned nearly purple, and looked at the floor for a moment again.
"I let him fuck me," he said finally, in a soft, but somewhat anguished
tone.
My smile started to return, just a little and I said, "B fucked me too!"
"But, did you like it?" he asked, seriously confused.
"Well... yeah!" I said, finally unable to stand not knowing how he really
felt, and hoping against hope he'd admit to me then that he liked it too.
Tyler looked incredulously at me for a long moment, and I felt my face
begin heating up again.
"So? Did you like it or not?" I burst out finally.
Tyler continued looking at me a moment, then finally a smirk came over his
face, and he nodded.
"Really?" I asked, grinning more widely.
"Yeah," he said, smiling. For a moment, we just looked at each other
smirking stupidly.
His smile disappeared again though afer a few seconds, and he asked again,
"So, does that make us gay?"
I thought for a moment, then said, "Well, it might. Or... maybe it
doesn't. I guess it's more about what excites you, that makes you straight
or gay."
"So, what excites you?" Tyler asked, looking at me with a kind of odd look
on his face.
"Wh-what?" I asked.
"What excites you?" Tyler asked, suddenly seeming more demanding. "Do you
like girls or guys"
I felt my face heat up again, as I stared at Tyler.
"Uh..." I said. I was caught completely off guard. Finally, I blurted,
"Well, wh-what turns you on?"
"I asked you first," Tyler spat back rather quickly.
>From the intense look on his face, I was sure he liked girls and had
guessed I liked boys, and was about to turn on me. Suddenly, I felt my
eyes watering up. Fuck! I couldn't let myself cry in front of him!
Tyler must've noticed I was getting upset, because suddenly his look
softened, and in a more gentle tone, he said, "Hey! It's OK man. Please
don't get upset! It's OK with me if you like guys!"
That surprised me enough, so that without thinking, I just blurted out,
"Really?"
"Yeah," he said, and I could see he didn't look angry, just concerned.
"W-well, it's OK with me if you do too," I said, after just looking at him
a moment.
Suddenly Tyler gave a small snort, and smiled slightly. Then he said
softly, "I'm really glad to hear that."
"You are?" I asked surprised.
"Yeah," he said, looking guilty.
"S-so, you like guys then?" I ventured.
Blushing a little, and looking guiltily at me, Tyler nodded slightly, and
said, "Um... I guess maybe I do."
I couldn't help breaking into a grin.
"Thank God!" I gasped. "Me too!"
"Really?" Tyler gasped. He was obviously surprised, which surprised me.
"Yeah," I said.
Tyler smiled a little then and said, "So, are you gay then?"
If he hadn't been smiling, I probably would've lied again, but since he
was, and it seemed that he was happy to find I was gay, I nodded.
"Damn!" he burst out, and grinned. "I can't believe how great this is
turning out!"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well..." he said. "I kinda always knew I was different then most guys. I
noticed they were always looking at girls, but that I was looking at them,
instead of at the girls, and well... I've always kinda liked spying on my
brother when he got naked, and, well, when you and me jerk off together,
and especially this morning when you let me fuck you with your dildo,
well... I kinda realized, I was probably gay. I never really admitted it
to myself though, until tonight, after being with Nate. I loved when he
sucked me off! He slid a finger up inside me and it was awesome! Then I
had to do him, and well, when he blew in my mouth, I really loved it! And
finally, when he fucked me, and then I fucked him back, well... I knew for
sure, there's no way a girl could make me feel so good! Um... and well,
every so often, while we were doing things, well, I-I wondered if you were
doing the same things too... then I started thinking about you, and well, I
kinda wondered if maybe you were liking it as much as I was, and well, if
you were, if maybe we'd do the same things with each other here in our room
too! So, after all that, tonight, I kinda realized once and for all, I'm
gay."
If Tyler was upset after his little speech, I never noticed. All I could
do was grin, having focused on just the part where he mentioned wondering
if we'd have sex together! I so wanted him, so much, I could barely
contain myself. And, my cock, which had been only semi-hard, had instantly
burgeoned into a full blown hardon!
Lost in my own thoughts, I didn't realize Tyler was studying me closely.
Finally, after a few seconds, as my nostrils opened wide, and my dick
bulged, Tyler grinned and pointed at my tenting crotch and said, "So, does
that mean you DO want to have sex with me?"
"Oh Hell yeah!" I burst out, grinning.
I'd never seen Tyler grin so broadly. Instantly he leaped up, and stepped
over to me, and reached for my crotch.
"Mmmmm..." I moaned, as his hand cupped my stiff cock, which was bent very
uncomfortably, at a 90 degree angle, maybe more, in front of my balls. His
hand felt awesome!
I reached for Tyler's junk then too, and discovered, as my hand cupped him,
that he was in the same shape I was in.
"Let's get undressed," he said.
Grinning, I let go of him, and instantly began stripping. Quickly he too
began shucking his clothes. In less than a minute, we were both completely
naked, standing staring at one another's throbbing dicks.
"What do you want to do?" I asked.
Grinning, Tyler stepped over to me, and as he pushed on my chest, he said,
"Lay down and you'll see!"
Grinning back at him, I let Tyler push me back onto my bed, so that my legs
hung off the edge. Instantly he leaned forward, and opened his mouth. A
second later, I groaned with delight, as his hot wet mouth enveloped my
pulsating boyhood! Tyler's mouth felt awesome as it slid the full length
down over my entire dick.
For a minute or so, Tyler sucked up and down on my rigid pole then, and
happily fondled my balls, as they dangle loosely in their sack yet. It
felt great! By the time he pulled off me, I could already feel an orgasm
starting to form.
I was surprised when Tyler hooked me behind the knees and quickly hoisted
my legs up, pushing them back up against my torso, but spreading them
apart. A second later, I gasped as I felt his hot tongue beginning to
expertly wash my anus. I couldn't believe Tyler was willing to do that! I
was overjoyed that he was though, because it felt fabulous!
Tyler licked and prodded my rosebud for a few seconds, then he surprised me
again, when he suddenly drilled into the center of it, and I suddenly felt
his tongue pierce my opening and slide a little ways into me.
Tyler tongue-fucked me for a few seconds, then finally stopped. By then I
was over the edge though! I so wanted him to just grease up and climb on
me. Quickly I reached for my tube of lube, and held it out to Tyler.
"Here!" I gasped. "Lube up and fuck me!"
Tyler grinned laciviously, and took the tube from me. He quickly opened
the top, and squirted some into the palm of his hand, then wrapped his hand
around his rod, and thoroughly greased himself!
"Lay down normal on the bed," he rasped, seriously then.
Quickly I pulled myself fully onto my bed, sprawling with my head on my
pillow, and my legs spread apart. Smiling, and breathing heavily, Tyler
quickly climbed onto the bed between my legs. I pulled them up, and Tyler
moved into position, and bent over me. I could feel the warm tip of his
greasy cock pressing against my anus. Without any preliminaries, Tyler
gently began to press forward. Closing my eyes, I forced myself to relax,
and a moment later, I felt Tyler's stiffness pierce my muscle, and begin to
enter me!
"MMMmmmmm...." I moaned happily, then, as Tyler's hard pole slid into my
rectum, and he settled down on top of me! As I looked up into his face, he
looked serious, but was smiling slightly as well.
"I've wanted to do this, since the day we met!" he said, grinning at me, as
he lowered all his weigh onto me.
"And I've wanted to too!" I agreed, grinning as well.
Tyler's smile faded then, and he because serious again. He leaned in and
gently kissed me on the lips. I responded hungrily, and then both our lips
parted, and he pressed his mouth against mine.
For a minute or so, we lay there, kissing passionately, as occasionally his
penis flexed inside me, and mine did the same, as it lay smashed betwen our
bodies.
Eventually, Tyler began slowly pulling out of me. He withdrew until only
the head of his meat remained inside me. Then, slowly, he began pushing
again, forcing his manhood back up inside me.
Slowly and gently then, at first, Tyler began fucking me!
Tyler fucked me steadily for a minute or so, and as he did, we continued
kissing passionately.
Finally, I felt Tyler's body tighten a little, and his hips began thrusting
up and down more urgently. Tyler yanked his mouth from mine and he began
gasping for breath, as his pelvis began slamming up and down. I felt my
orgasm forming then as well, and began moving my hips up and down a little
as well!
Hard and fast, the two of us mated with each other for the next half
minute, then I saw a familiar look of lust in Tyler's eyes, and he began
rutting in and out of me even faster and harder. I quickly reached between
us and wrapped my hand around my swollen tool, and began pumping roughly on
it.
For several seconds we both slammed away, panting loudly, until suddenly
Tyler stiffened and gave several even quicker, harder thrusts, then he
gasped and cried out softly, but in a high-pitched voice, and I knew he was
cumming. His ecstasy spurred me on, and as he grunted and spewed a second
time, I gasped and blasted a stream of jism, that splattered all over both
of our bellies!
For a few seconds then, Tyler pounded in and out of me, spurting over and
over, and at the same time, I continued wildly jacking off, pumping squirt
after squirt of spunk between us, until finally, first Tyler's, then my
orgasm both began to fade. We both slowed down, although I continued
pulling gently on my dick, and Tyler continued sliding his in and out of
me.
After a while, I felt a shudder, as a final spasm of pleasure swept over
me, and then I gave a final pull on my quickly wilting dick, and let go of
it. Smiling, Tyler lowered his hot, damp body on top of me, pusing his
dick as far into me as he could.
We lay there then, wrapped in each others' arms, panting, until we'd both
caught our breath. Finally, Tyler's penis, which had nearly completly
softened, popped out of my opening, when I flexed, and gave it a squeeze.
Grinning, Tyler rolled off me then, and lay down next to me, on his back.
"Fuck! That was awesome!" he declared, smiling, and looking over at me.
"Yeah!" Was all I could manage, as I grinned back at him.
For another couple minutes we rested. Finally, yawning, Tyler suggested we
go grab a quick shower, then get to bed. I glanced at the clock and saw it
was after midnight already, so I agreed.
We wiped the major slime, my cum and the lube, off our bodies, then yanked
on our jeans on, grabbed our towels and headed quickly down the hall to the
bathroom. Since it was so late, we were alone. Grinning, we stripped, and
stepped into the shower room, and since we were alone, we leisurely washed
each other, until naturally we were both stiff again. I was surprised when
Tyler quickly rinsed me off, then dropped to his knees, and went down on
me. As he sucked on me, he pressed a finger between my legs, so I bent a
little and allowed him access to my asshole, which still felt loose. For a
minute then he quickly sucked up and down on me, fingering my prostate,
until gasping and shuddering, I blew a final load down his throat! When I
was finished cumming, and had rested a moment, naturally, I sucked him off
the same way!
Finally, we rinsed ourselves off, dried off, pulled on our jeans again, and
headed back to our room. When we got there, I looked at my bed and
realized I really needed to change it. The sheets were damp with our
sweat, and mucky with cum and lube.
Yawning, Tyler, who'd yanked his jeans off already and was completely
naked, grabbed my shoulder and said, "It's too late to do that, come sleep
with me tonight."
I didn't need any further urging. The thought of sleeping naked with Tyler
all night had my cock humming again already! Grinning, I turned and
followed him into his bed. Once we'd pulled the covers up, Tyler turned
onto his side, so he was spooning behind me, and wrapped and arm around me,
pulling me close up against his warm nakedness. I could feel his
semi-erect penis pressing into my anal groove. My own dick began to
stiffen again then, and I wondered if we might have sex one more time, but
a moment later, I heard Tyler's soft snoring behind me. Smiling, I
relaxed, and a moment later must've fallen asleep again myself.
* * *
The next morning when I woke, I could feel Tyler's hardon pressing firmly
against my ass crack. Grinning I reached for it, intending to position it
against my hole.
"Wait for me to grease up man!" Tyler drawled drowsily, and I chuckled. He
snickered too.
A moment later, Tyler started groping around for his lube. Once he located
it, he squirted a glob into his hand, and reached down under the covers and
greased himself up. then, as I held my knees up and reached back and
pulled my left cheek up, he poked my anus, and gently began to press
upward. I relaxed, and with little effort Tyler entered me. Then lying
spooned on our sides yet, Tyler gently began fucking me. Naturally, once
we were both sufficiently excited, and warm from the effort, we tossed off
the covers, and I rolled onto my belly. Tyler, who'd popped out of me,
crawled around behind me, and climbed on, pressing himself back into my
asshole. For a few minutes then, Tyler pumped away, until finally, as we
both gasped, grunted and shuddered, he bred me, while I sprayed his bed
with my own semen.
"Damn!" Tyler declared when it was over. "We're gonna be doing a hell of a
lot of laundry from now on!"
We both laughed heartily, then got up, cleaned up and again headed for the
showers. We were disappointed that we weren't alone this time. So,
quickly we got cleaned up, and ran back to our rooms, where we stripped my
bed, and crawled onto it in a '69' and gave each other some more pleasure.
By the time we were done, it was time to dress and head to breakfast. And
so began another day!
>From then on, for the next couple weeks, up until our induction, each day
was the same! Nobody could ever say it was boring or mundane though!
Once we'd had some fun with each other in the morning, we'd shower, then go
wolf down some breakfast and head to classes. During my study hall, I'd
head to the frat house, and meet up with Wee Man, and we'd help each other
out. I found out that Tyler was doing the same thing during his study
halls as well, but with Wee Man's roommate Will! After classes, Tyler and
I would have supper together, then we'd meet up with Brandon and Nate back
at our room, and head off to the Frat House. There, I'd go with Brandon
and Tyler would go with Nate, and we'd spend a couple hours with them, as
they taught us everything imaginable about sex. Afterward, we'd shower and
go back to our rooms. Once we were alone, Tyler and I would compare notes
and then spend another hour or so, pleasuring each other. Usually, we'd
take a break, do our home work, then head to the showers late at night,
have some fun there, and end up back at our room. And, whether the sheets
were dirty on one bed or not, each night from then on, we slept naked,
snuggled together in one bed.
God! Who knew boarding school would be so great! And we hadn't even
gotten to our formal induction into LMS yet!
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