Date: Thu, 5 Jan 2012 15:01:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Daniel Dream <ddream_daniel@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer College Prep Part 1

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I hope you enjoy my story. For that is what it is a Fictional Story.

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	It was the summer between my eight grade year and starting high
school.  I was accepted into a college prep program at our local community
college.  I was excited as 50 students from around the area would be
involved in the program and staying in the dorms during the week while we
took classes to prepare us for the next school year.  Our first day we
arrived on a Monday mid-morning to move into the dorms and have a mandatory
rules meeting.  I got up to my dorm and met Brian, who was to be my
roommate for the next six weeks.  We seemed to connect well and had some
common interests like a shared love for science fiction.  Guess it kind of
makes sense now a days, since only geeks would be wanting to spend their
summer in school.
	I unpacked and threw my clothes into drawers and the closet.  Made
my bed all well talking with my new roommate.  It was a warm summer day so
we were in shorts and short sleeved shirts.  Brad was a year older than I
was and going into the tenth grade.  We almost looked like we could be
related.  Both being skinny (Brian out scaled me by maybe 4 or 5 inches),
with blonde hair.  Brian wore glasses and had a slightly crooked smile.
	As we unpacked we talked and got to know more about each other.
Then we had to head down to the student cafeteria for lunch.  The student
cafeteria had a small T.V. nook with couches like you would find in a
doctor's office and a wall full of arcade video games.  The rest of the
area was a large open area with cafeteria tables and a walk through serving
area.  This space was to become a major hang out area for the 50 teens that
would be spending our next six weeks of our lives here.  We were given our
ID cards to be able to get our food and settled in to eat.  We sat with
Brian's sister who was my age and a few other people that Brian and his
sister knew.  I was the only person from my hometown in the program my age
and beings I was not in high school yet, I did not know the older guys.
	We sat through an hour of introductions of teachers, counselors and
the main staff of the program and then rules.  The biggest rule to get over
was being in our rooms by 9 p.m. and lights out at 10 p.m.  I had not gone
to bed before 11 p.m. for at least two years and now I was expected to be
asleep by 10 p.m., I thought they were crazy.  The rest of the afternoon
was spend outside playing football and getting to know some of the other 50
kids in the program.
	Supper was served at 6 that night and then there were some
activities planned to kind of get to know everybody.  A little before nine
the counselors started herding us towards our rooms.  I got into my room
and settled in and changed into a pair of shorts to sleep in.  Brian and I
did some talking and finally it was time for lights out so we turned out
the lights but continued to talk until we drifted off to sleep.
	Classes started at 8 on Tuesday morning, so my alarm woke me at a
little before 7.  Each room had its own bathroom.  So I clambered into the
shower and could hear Brian start to use the sink which was separated from
the toilet and shower.  I showered off and dried off.  Wrapped a towel
around myself and opened the door.  I was taken aback for a moment as Brian
stood there brushing his teeth in his white briefs.  I had never seen
another guy undressed other than quick glances in the locker room during
gym.  I took a quick glance but did not stare.  I had just met Brian and
did not want to freak him out.  So I just kind of walked over to my dresser
and grabbed a pair of underwear and a pair of shorts and put them on.  As
Brian finished at the sink, I took my place at it as he headed into the
shower.  I finished cleaning up and laid back down to wait for Brian to
head down for breakfast.
	As I laid on my bed, Brian walked out of the shower and over to his
dresser.  His towel dropped and I got a quick peek at his ass.  I had
always been curious about other guys but like I said never really had an
opportunity to really check out other guys.  I was now starting to think
over the next six weeks, I might have a chance to have that chance. Brian
finished dressing and we head off to breakfast.
	After breakfast, Brian and I said good-bye as I was in Freshman
prep classes and he was in Sophomore classes.  It was a typical day of
classes.  The nice thing was that being summer the classes were laid back.
And if you figure 50 students divided by 4 grade levels meant that there
were only about 12 students in each class.  It was easy going and for us
"nerds" kind of fun.  Our first day we got a little bit of home work but
most of what happened that day was taking pretest to figure out what we
already knew.  So when classes ended we had a couple hours to kill before
supper.  Some guys from my grade were going to play some touch football, so
I ran up to my room and changed into an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
We played until a little before dinner and then all ran to our rooms to
clean up.
	I found Brian at the table in our room reading a book he had
already been assigned.  I jumped into the shower and hosed the sweat off my
body.  I grabbed my towel and dried off.  Walked out to into the room and
dropped my towel and threw on underwear, shorts and a t-shirt.  I turned
around and caught Brian quickly looking away.  Maybe it was just my
imagination but I thought maybe Brian was checking me out.
	We headed down to dinner and after dinner we had other planned
activities for the night.  Brian and I were apart during this time and
finally that time came again when the counselors all herded us off to our
rooms.
	It had been kind of a long day and I thought I was going to go to
sleep early tonight.  We had an hour of lights on time in our room and I
did what little school work I had in about 20 minutes and then got ready
for bed.  Now I had not wore pajamas or anything other than underwear to
sleep in since I was like 10 years old other than sleepovers.  I decided
that if I had to continue sleeping in shorts for six weeks, I was not going
to sleep comfortably for the next six weeks.  So I broached the subject
with Brian.
	"Hey, if you are not uncomfortable," I began, "I am more
comfortable sleeping in my underwear."
	"I totally know the feeling," Brian replied.  "We are both guys
here and so I do not think it is a very big deal."
	I was relieved and tossed my shirt and shorts on the floor and I
crawled into bed in only my red briefs.  It was only about 9:30 and we had
a half hour before lights out.  Brian and I talked for a while.  Both of us
laying in our beds, we realized two things.  It was past 10 and the lights
were on and the curtain was wide open.  Since my bed was on the side of the
room closest to the light and window with minimal exposure, I had to hop
over and close the curtain and kill the light.
	Brian and I kept talking and laughing some after the lights were
out.  We kept saying we were going to sleep and then boom one of us would
say something and we would break out into a conversation.  Silly things
like talking about Star Trek episodes or books we had read.  It was getting
close to midnight when Brian said we so have to get to sleep and if you
keep talking I am going to come over there and end the conversation.
	For some reason, figuring Brian was bluffing, I said something
silly!  Next thing I knew, a black shadow was heading my way and bounced
onto my bed.  I was startled and we jokingly wrestled around in the bed a
little.  I do not know how it happened but the next thing I know, I felt
Brian's hand on my crotch.  I was instantly hard.
	"Hey," he said.  "You think of a girl and I will stroke you if you
want."
	What was I going to say.  Feeling his hand rub against my crotch
was amazing and I wanted to feel more.  So I just whimpered out an, "Ok."
	Brian made me close my eyes and then covered my face with a pillow.
It felt amazing feeling his hand go up and down on my hard cock.  He went
faster and harder.  I could not believe something like this was happening,
but it was.  It was the most amazing feeling I had ever had and after about
3 or four minutes of being stroked, I could not hold off any more and I
warned Brian that I was going to cum and I blew all over my stomach and
Brian's hand.
	Brian strolled back over to his bed and we talked for a couple more
minutes and then I had to pee so badly that I got up and headed into the
bathroom, peed and toweled the cum off my body.
	It was going to be a great summer!

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