Date: Sat, 3 Jul 2004 11:42:24 EDT
From: GameShoWiz@aol.com
Subject: The Wet Dream V - Off to College

This is a continuation of a series of episodes about my life growing up
with my dad, my two elder brothers, my eldest brother's best friend, and
an old friend of my dad's. It contains sexual experiences, including
family love, so if this sort of thing offends you, or you are under the
age of 18, or it is illegal, for any reason, for you to view this
material, please exit now. You have been warned. Although each episode
stands on its own, things may be clearer to you if you read the whole
series from the beginning. These stories are mostly factual. I do
embellish a bit, to spice up a story, and in one case in this particular
episode, I had to rely on the word of my eldest brother as to what really
happened, because I wasn't in the room. I was elsewhere, as you will
soon find out. These are my stories. My name is Benji.


The Wet Dream V - Off to College

It had been more than a month since Timmy had seen his Daddy and his
little brothers, Nicky, 16, and Benji, 13. Timmy had gone off to
college. Now, it really wasn't so bad, because Charles, his
African-American best friend, and, as the family would discover,
boyfriend, had gone to the same college, and, as it turns out, became his
roommate. Still, Timmy was excited to see the family on Parents and
Friends Weekend. Daddy and the boys piled into the car early Saturday
morning, and arrived at the college at about noon. Timmy and Charles
were anxiously awaiting their arrivalin the parking lot next the
dormitory.

"There's Timmy and Choc," Benji bellowed as he stuck his head out the
window. "Hi, Timmy, Hi, Choc!"

"You know, Charles," Timmy said under his breath, "you might want to have
a chat with Benji about calling you Choc around here. It may offend
someone."

"Who would know what it means?" Charles insisted. "Benji nicknamed me
Choc,because YOU said I tasted as sweet as chocolate. Nobody could
possibly figure that out. Besides, it's cute, and I don't want to upset
Benji."

"Okay," Timmy sighed. "Have it your way. Hi, you guys."

Nicky ran to Timmy, and Benji to Charles. The all embraced. Daddy
waited until last. First he hugged Charles, and then his eldest son,
Timmy.

"How's my boy?" Daddy asked, squeezing Timmy tightly.

"Doing great Daddy," Timmy replied. "College is terrific."

"And you two are surviving as roommates?" Daddy quizzed.

"Sure are, Dad," Charles told him confidently.

"You guys want to see our room?" Timmy inquired.

They told him they wanted to, so he led them up the stairs to the third
floor and took them to the room he shared with Charles. It was neat as a
pin. Timmy was a real neat freak.

"Wow, you guys," Daddy exclaimed, "this hardly looks like any college
room I've ever seen."

"Tim does a great job with the room," Charles admitted, "but I do the
laundry. It all evens out."

"Well, at least I can sleep at night, knowing you're not living in a
shithole," Daddy laughed.

Now, the plan was for Nicky to spend the night with Timmy and Charles in
their room, and for Daddy and Benji to head to a hotel, but when Benji
caught wind of that, he wasn't happy at all.

"Aw, Daddy, why can't I stay with Nicky?" Benji whined.

"Well, son," Daddy reasoned, "there really isn't enough room for the two
of you to stay."

"Aw, geez," Benji said, nearly in tears.

"Hey, Daddy," Timmy whispered to his father, "we can make room if it
means that much to him. We're not going to be doing anything he can't be
exposed to."

"Are you sure?" Daddy wondered. "I don't want him to get in your way."

"He'll be fine. I just wish there was enough room for you to stay,
too,"Timmy confessed.

"That's quite all right, son," Daddy told him. "I've had my share of
dormitory life, and sleeping on the floor at my age isn't..."

"At YOUR age?" Charles interrupted. "You look mighty fine for your age,
dad."

"Thank you, Charles," Daddy said gratefully, "but I'll sleep on a nice
hotel bed, thank you."

"Benji, you promise me you'll behave and do what your brother and Charles
tell you to do," Daddy insisted.

"I sure will, Daddy," Benji said, jumping up and down. "I promise."

Benji hugged his Dad, then both Tim and Charles.

That afternoon, they all went to the cafeteria for lunch, which, as it
turned out, wasn't so bad after all. Following that, they took a tour of
the campus, then went to the football game, which their team won
handily. Daddy noticed that Nicky was very quiet and very clingy to his
big brother. He hoped that the two of them would find a little time to
be alone, that maybe Charles would occupy Benji for a while.

Daddy took the boys to a nice restaurant for dinner, which Timmy and
Charles really appreciated. They'd been living on college food for over
a month.

Arriving back at the dormitory, Timmy hugged his dad and said, "Thanks a
lot, daddy. Dinner was great."

"Yeah, Dad, I second that," Charles added.

"You're most welcome, boys," Daddy responded. "Well, I think I'll just
let you fellas head to your room, or wherever you're going next, and get
myself to the hotel. Nick, Benj, will you be okay?"

"I'll be fine, daddy," Benji piped in.

"Yeah, met too, dad," Nick assured him.

"Benji," Daddy reminded, "shower and change your underwear in the
morning."

"Don't worry dad," Charles told him. "We'll make sure he's clean as a
whistle for you in the AM."

"What a guy!" Daddy laughed. "Have a good evening, guys, and," pointing
at his two youngest, "behave yourselves."

With that, Daddy left.

In order for Daddy to allow Nicky, and now Benji, to stay in the dorm,
Timmy and Charles had to promise they wouldn't take them anywhere where
alcohol or drugs were being used. So the night was pretty uneventful.
They watched a couple videos, ate some snacks and drank some soda that
Daddy had bought.Charles was sitting on the floor, leaning against his
bed, when he turned around and saw Benji laying there, fast asleep.

"Hey, guys," Charles whispered. "Look who's been sleeping in my bed."

They all saw Benji sleeping there.

"Not a bad idea," Timmy yawned. "So how are we going to work the
sleeping arrangements?"

"Well, it looks like Benji's part of the sleeping arrangements are
already worked out," Charles chuckled.

"I have to pee," Nicky announced.

"I'll take you down to the bathroom," Timmy offered. "Bring your
toothbrush. We might as well kill two birds."

Grabbing their towels and toothbrushes, Timmy and Nicky headed for the
bathroom.

"Well," Charles mumbled, "guess I should do something with Prince
Charming here."

Charles sat on the edge of the bed, and put Benji's feet in his lap.
Charles removed Benji's shoes and socks, then reached up to unfasten and
unzip his jeans. He then pulled Benji's little jock butt up so he could
remove his pants, noticing that Benji wasn't wearing his usual
tighty-whiteys. He was wearing a pair of light blue briefs with white
trim.

"Jazzy," Charles thought.

As Charles was pulling Benji's pants off his legs, Benji woke up.

"What's going on?" Benji yawned.

"Time for nite-nite," Charles whispered.

"Where are Nick and Timmy?" Benji wanted to know.

"In the bathroom," Charles informed him. "Do you need to go?"

"I guess I should," Benji answered.

"Then let's roll, buddy," Charles instructed. "Grab your toothbrush and
your towel."

They passed Nicky and Timmy in the hallway.

"We'll see ya in a few," Charles promised.

"Okay," Timmy responded.

Timmy and Nicky reentered the room.

"Are you okay, Nick?" Timmy inquired. "You've been pretty quiet."

"I'm okay," Nicky assured him. "I just miss you so much. And now that
Charles is around all the time, I never get to spend any time with you
like we used to."

Timmy wrapped his arms around his little brother, and Nicky squeezed
back.

"I miss you, too, you know," Timmy reminded him.

"Really?" Nicky doubted.

"Really," Timmy nodded. "Let's get ready for bed."

With that, they began undressing. Timmy pulled his college sweatshirt up
over his head to reveal his smooth, muscular chest. Nicky pulled his
tee-shirt off, to reveal his furry pecs. Next, they both slid their
shoes off, and bent down to remove their socks. Timmy began unzipping
his jeans, exposing his tighty-whiteys. Nicky dropped his pants to and
showed Timmy his new maroon-colored briefs with white stripes.

"Hey, what's with the fancy undies, brother?" Timmy quizzed. "And didn't
I just see Benji walk down the hallway in blue underpants?"

"Yup," Nicky answered, matter-of-factly.

"What happened to 'good boys wear white briefs' like Daddy used to say
all the time?" Timmy wanted to know.

"Well, Benji got on his nerves, I guess, because a couple days ago, we
both had a threepack of colored underpants on our beds," Nicky revealed.
"I know he got some for you, too. He probably just forgot to bring them
up to your room. You can get them tomorrow."

"Ah, the end of an era," Timmy joked as he readjusted his manhood in his
briefs.

"Can I help you with that, big brother," Nicky wondered, reaching out and
squeezing Timmy's bulge."

"Mmmmm, you sure can, little brother," Timmy encouraged. "It needs a
little stretching out tonight."

Nicky bent down on one knee, and yanked Timmy underwear down to the
floor. Nicky tenderly wrapped his warm lips around Timmy's hardening
penis.

"I love your cock, Timmy," Nicky moaned.

"You love cock. Period," Timmy teased.

"Maybe, but especially yours," Nicky said, defending himself. With his
big brother's 8 1/2 circumcised inches in his mouth, he looked up at him
adoringly.

"So good, Nicky," Timmy complimented, thrusting himself into Nicky's
mouth.

Meanwhile, back in the bathroom, Benji is standing ina stall, with
Charles standing right behind him. Charles reached around Benji, leaned
into him, then grabbed his thick, 8-inch-long piece of meat, aimed it at
the bowl, and instructed him, "Now pee."

Benji laughed and let the stream of urine splatter into the toilet.
Charles moved the boy's penis around so that his pee would swirl around
in the bowl. Finally, he tugged on that pecker a few final times to get
the last drops out, and discovered he had a hardon in his hand. Charles
began to masturbate his little friend, who fell back into his arms and
moaned.

"Nobody touches my cock like you do, Choc," Benji told him.

"I love to touch your cock, little man," Charles replied.

"It gets the hardest when you're touching it, though," Benji explained.

"I'm glad, sweet boy," Charles cooed as he continued his stroking. "I'm
glad you stayed over tonight."

"Mmmmmmmmme too," Benji said, breathlessly.

By now, Charles had a bone in his bikini briefs, which was pressing
against Benji's back.

"Let me touch yours now, Choc," Benji pleaded.

"Well turn around here and tend to my big ol' nigger dick, white boy,"
Charles teased.

Turning around, Benji fell to his knees and whipped down Charles bikini
in one movement. Charles' "big ol' nigger dick" was 9 1/2 inches,
easily, and ready for some sucking.

"Suck it, son," Charles commanded.

"Yes, sir," Benji obeyed, opening his mouth to receive his prize. "Thank
you, sir, for letting me suck your cock, sir."

"That's a good boy," Charles giggled.

Benji spit Charles' big black cock out of him mouth with laughter.

"What's so funny?" Charles asked.

"You're funny," Benji informed him. "I love when you command me."

"I know," Charles responded. "When I do that, your sucking becomes
really intense."

With that, Benji went back down on his big, black friend. This blowjob
was a long time, you'll excuse the expression, coming. Charles fucked
his little buddy's mouth ferociously for about 10 minutes. Picking up
his pace, he got even harder, and said through his grit teeth, "Oh God,
Benji, that nigger dick is gonna explode in your pussy mouth. Oh yeah!"
Charles blew a huge load, about 7 or 8 ropes of thick cum, into Benji's
wanting mouth and down his throat. Benji was becoming almost as good a
cocksucker and cum swallower as Nicky.

"That was mighty, young man," Charles told him, as he patted Benji's
head. "Would you like to cum?"

"I don't need to," Benji said, licking his lips. "Besides, if we get
back to the room, I'll bet Timmy and Nicky are having some fun of their
own."

"You know, chum, you're probably right," Charles agreed, "but I think we
should let them have a little fun by themselves. I think Nicky really
misses Tim, and they could use some quality time together, you know what
I mean?"

"Yeah, I guess so," Benji nodded. "Nicky hasn't been the same since
Timmy came here."

"That's what your dad said," Charles informed him. "So, let's take a
shower."

"A shower?" Timmy asked, with a puzzled look on his face."

"Together," Charles added, as he picked Benji right up off the floor and
dragged him into a shower stall. Benji screamed like a little girl.
"Shhh," Charles shushed. "We don't want to wake the dorm up."

"Can I be your pussyboy tonight, Timmy?" Nicky begged.

"You bet, little brother," Timmy promised. "You're my pussyboy. Turn
around and kneel on the bed."

Nicky did as he was instructed. Timmy then peeled Nicky's new briefs off
his fuzzy butt, spread his cheeks, and began eating the pussyboy's
pussy. Nicky moaned like crazy. Timmy knew just how to do it. When
Timmy felt he had sufficiently lubricated Nicky's pussy, he slid his
middle finger into him, finding his prostate. Nicky gasped. Timmy knew
he had hit paydirt. He then turned his finger upward and made that "come
here" motion, which drove Nicky nuts.

"God, Timmy, I've missed this so much," Nicky cried.

"Me, too, little brother," Timmy told him, patting his butt, and
continuing to finger fuck.

Charles pulled Benji's underpants off, and then shed his own bikini,
turned on the water, and carried Benji into the shower stall. Charles
held Benji so his legs were wrapped around his waist, and his again hard
penis was pressed against his belly. Benji could feel Charles' erection
poking his behind. Charles reached under Benji and slid a wet finger
into Benji's little hole.

"Ouch," Benji gasped.

"Sorry, chum," Charles apologized. "Maybe I should soap you up first."
With that, he put Benji down on his feet and grabbed the soap, lathering
up his hands. He turned Benji around, bent him over, and soaped up his
bottom, sliding his finger in passed his sphincter. Benji made an
indescript noise, but didn't complain. Charles soaped up his big, black
cock, and teased Benji's butthole with it.

Wiggling his butt, Benji invited him to put it in. "Please, Choc, stick
your big nigger cock in me."

"With pleasure," Charles told him, slipping his beautiful manhood into
his little buddy.

"Oh, yes, Choc," Benji screamed.

Charles reached an arm around him to cover Benji's mouth with his hand.

Timmy greased his cock and his brother's pussyboy hole with some KY, then
gently slid it in. Nicky was in heaven. He loved getting doggy-fucked,
and especially by Timmy. Timmy knew just what buttons to push.

"Fuck me, Timmy," Nicky cried.

"Fuck me, Choc," Benji cried.

Although they were in two different places, one dry, one wet, the two
pairs were going at it identically, doggy-fuck style. Timmy and Charles
grabbed their partners by the waist and started pounding like crazy.
Benji and Nicky moaned and groaned. Timmy and Charles reached around to
find their partners' erections, and began masturbating them. The four
boys worked themselves into a frenzy, Nicky and Benji pushing their
little, firm butts back into their partners' huge cocks.

"Oh God, Benji..."

"Oh God, Nicky..."

"I'm cumming, Benji..."

"I'm cumming, Nicky..."

The two tops erupted in their bottoms.

The two bottoms simultaneously creamed in their partners' hands.

Timmy and Nicky collapsed onto Timmy's bed.

Charles and Benji collapsed onto the shower floor.

Later, Charles and Benji returned to the room, where Timmy and Nicky were
snuggling, naked on the bed.

"Where have you guys been?" Timmy inquired.

"Benji decided he needed a shower before bed," Charles informed.

"And you were right there to help, I presume," Timmy teased.

"Always the gracious host," Charles laughed.

That night, Timmy snuggled with Nicky, and Charles held Benji in his
arms, all wondering how long it would take until Thanksgiving break.


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