Date: Sun, 12 Feb 2006 16:46:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Scott Langford <scotty_langford@yahoo.com>
Subject: home from state university - 11

"Panic !!"

- Panic on the streets of London, Panic on the streets
of Birmingham, I wonder to myself could I've ever be
sane again?  - Morrisey, Louder than Bombs


Darrin woke the next morning, hearing the rooster, and
kind of rolled around in bed, thinking, man, what have
I done?  I've just screwed around with my roommate's
dad.  Oh, wow, I'm not sure I should have done that.
How would Jake react to it?  Damn!  Darrin rolled his
head back under the pillow face down.   Jim was hot
and so in to it, so any harm done?  What have I done?

Next thing Darrin felt was strong arms reaching around
his torso, it was Jim, crash landing on him on top of
the bed.  A whisper in the ear "So, morning Son!  It's
rise and shine!"  Darrin glanced over his shoulder of
Jim laying there on top of him.  He just moaned and
dove his head back in the pillow.  "So playing hard to
get?" he heard whispered to him.  He felt tickles to
his side, and couldn't help but to squirm around with
this.

Jim raised up, playfully swatted his bare ass.  "Now
it's time for breakfast, see you in twenty minutes,
get cleaned up Son!"

It was breakfast time, and it was hearty, as Jim and
his wife served it up, just smiling and chatting as
ever.  These are the eggs you collected yesterday,
Darrin.  "How do they taste?"  "Um sir, never better!"
 It's Jim by the way....and mom, is Sarah...  Oh
Sorry, Jim, as Darrin thought wow, we got past the
awkward quickly, he isn't that shaken up about last
night, so I'll go with it.

Whew!  I thought this could be really uncomfortable,
the morning after.  I can see no harm has been done
and damage control mode is not needed.  Darrin started
enjoying his surroundings more now that he was
relaxed.  He even let his eyes wonder over Jim's ass
while he was cleaning up the table.  Thinking, now
that's tasty!  He even felt guilty that his dirty
thoughts went, bacon is good, but Jim's backside is
better.  He felt his cock stir and excused himself
before he got carried away.

Darrin, back in Jake's room, lying on the bed was
wondering what this was all about.  He thought to
himself, don't over think this thing.  Let things
carry forward, breakfast went well.  If Jake couldn't
deal with the truth of himself, if it even came out,
then he really couldn't pretend to carry on a
friendship with him anyway.

A rustling up the stairs was heard, it was Keith who
got off duty first day at 10 am, and was coming
upstairs.  He looked in Jake's room, and saw Darrin
sitting there in the bed.   He rushed in to shake
hands and say hello.  Darrin was taken a back by
Keith, he looked so yummy in that fire fighter's
uniform, fitting like a glove.  "Nice to meet ya bud,
come on and tell me more about yourself, as I get
changed."  Darrin followed him to his room, as Keith
was stripping down, watching it, he couldn't hardly
breath as each piece of clothing was hitting the
floor.  Keith was explaining that he had been on duty
for a long haul, and needed to get cleaned up.  Not
even paying attention to the other guy watching this
great show.

Keith kept talking the whole time, making it easy to
watch him.  He was folding clothes carefully placing
them in the corner, taking his time, his shirt off,
nice pecs, and brown nipples.  Darrin sat down on the
bed, and watched this strip tease go on.  Next the
belt buckle, was undone, and pants down came to reveal
a fully packed jock strap.  Without even thinking,
Keith took that down, and all was on display to Darrin
sitting on the edge of the bed.  Still talking some
more, Darrin couldn't think about anything, as he was
staring at the penis of Keith.  It was not hard at
all, just laid at rest over full balls, as Keith
blathered on.  His package looked so yummy!  Brown
pubes full length above a hefty penis resting on the
hairy balls.

Keith gathered his towel and went down the hall,
Darrin wondering if he should wait - and oh did he
want to see this man freshly showered coming back.  Or
should he go back to Jake's room, and wait?  He
figured he got invited to the room, so stay.  Keith
returned, with just a towel on, looking so hot.  In
the mean time Darrin had found magazines to look at,
but when Keith returned, he stopped reading, and just
looked as this stud did his toweling off, engaging in
conversation when he could.  Keith had a half hard on
as he carefully toweled it off.  He took care to dry
the head of his penis.  He even bent over to fish
through his drawers for some shorts to wear, letting a
full view of his rosebud, nestled between some melon
globes and thunder thighs.

Darrin, kept thinking to himself how his schlong could
fit in there.  Keith found some board shorts, and
slipped them on.  His dick wiggling as it went up to
his hips.  Keith even kind of giggled a bit as he
slipped them on, saying "thank goodness there is a
lining in these!"  Darrin just smirked, as he said
this.

Darrin felt bold, and jokingly said "oh so you won't
fit?"  Keith giggled some more, and admitted that he
might have grown a bit too big for it to fit
comfortably.  So he took the shorts, and leaned the
waistband down, so that his semi-hard that was in them
flopped out.  "It fits whenever morning wood isn't a
problem."  His penis head was grown up now, inflated
big and red, and even looked to be leaking a bit.
Some clear tear drop was formed.  Darrin just nodded
his head as he looked at the head and went over to it,
saying he often had the same problem.  Keith just
watched the face nearing his rod.   Darrin took it in
his mouth, just the head of it, took it out of his
mouth holding on to the base of the penis, saying,
"it's a head problem, not a rod problem".

I thank you for your analysis, Dr Darrin, do you think
you can fix it?  "Of course!  Just some head for a
minute and all should be back to normal..."  Keith
laid back, and closed his eyes, as he felt the warm
mouth going to town on his member.   He grasped the
head that was working on his tool and moaned.  "Oh
that feels so bro, thanks for doing me this favor."

Keith didn't last long.  His cock felt burning and he
could tell he had a very talented mouth working him
over his big dick head.  He felt deep throated banging
his pubes to the lips.  The end of his cock hitting
the bend in the throat.  He felt the suction bringing
him closer.  "Oh man! Feels so good...."  Each lunge
forward made his dick feel more electric, he felt it
building deep down, and knew he couldn't stop if he
tried.   He shot off a good 5 blows in the mouth, his
ass making pumping motions.  Darrin took each one of
them, and didn't even gag.  He had his hands on
Keith's ass, feeling each spasm unload.  So much
practice over summer at the lake.   Darrin, savored
each load of jizz in his throat.  He slowly rose back
letting the cock out of his mouth.  He licked up all
he could, then wiped his chin.  He looked to Keith as
he did it, and sucked some more cum in his mouth.

When Keith came down, he saw a rock hard prong in the
shorts of Darrin.  "Bro, one good favor deserves
another..." as Keith lowered his head to the yellow
nylon jogging shorts in front of him.  Darrin laid
back on the bed, as he felt hands over his shorts.  He
rested his hands behind his head on the pillow.  Keith
let his tongue run around the hard on through the
shorts, then reaching for the waist band pulling them
down.  "Smack" went the hard leaking dick on the
stomach.  Keith started with the balls, rolling them
around in his hands, and licking each one ever so
lightly.  This caused a groan, moan, and a squiggle.

He put both balls in his mouth and rolled them around
using his second hand to go finger the hole.  Spit on
it, and went with his middle finger digging for the
prostate, found it, and rubbed it.  At this time
Darrin couldn't even speak, he raised his head off the
pillow to watch, as he got worked over, moaning
lightly but feeling so alive so sensated.  Still
tasting the sperm in his mouth, he swished it around.
He felt his build up coming on, more lightning with
each stroke of the finger in his ass, and his dick
getting sucked so thoroughly, completely encased by
this hot mouth.  "Oh God!...."  Keith gurgled in the
swimming pool of cum in his mouth.  He gently released
as it dripped down his chin also.

"Too bad I leave today to go back home and get things
ready for going back!"  Darrin said.  Keith was like,
"there is always coming home for the weekend with
Jake."  They just smiled a bit and rolled over into a
big man hug.

***************************

Back at the station, Lancer approached Jake and told
him how happy he was that Jr was going to State and
that there should be one more party at his house to
celebrate both guys going off back to college.  Jake
kind of blushed, but going sure, it sounds like a good
idea.

Lancer knew that Jake had a roommate set up for that
year, Darrin, and he wanted Jr to also have a good
roommate so that it would make for a good year at
State.  Lancer asked "So, Jake,- Um Jr. has a friend
from highschool going to State also and I wondered if
you could meet him also, and I know you and Jr. have
been getting to know each other better, if you could
see if you think they would make great roommates?"
His name is Kelly.  Yeah sure, I'll do that and assess
conditions the best I can.   I'm no expert but give it
my best try.  Lancer rubbed my hair around as a sort
of thanks and walked off.

**********************************

I called Kelly's number and he answered, knowing that
Lancer had talked to him, and let him know if Kelly
had any questions about going off to State college I
was the person to ask.  So I decided to ask him out to
my house to spend a hot summer day.  Our chat went
well.  I told him that we could go swimming in the
creek near my house for the afternoon and to bring his
swimming trunks.  He agreed and sounded excited about
it all.

I had no idea of how he looked.  When he arrived, he
had red/brownish hair, 5'9" with deep brown eyes.  He
looked to be quite freckled irish.  His build was on
the slim side.  I invited him in and took him for a
lemonade in the kitchen.  He told me he had played
right outfield for the baseball team.  So we had
something in common instantly.  I wanted to know if he
wanted to try out for the State team at the
University.  He said it wasn't a serious thing for him
since he wasn't recruited for it but he would like to
give it a try as a walk-on.  I was enthused with him,
even though he admitted it was more of a way to stay
in shape being on the team than a serious goal.

I told him, you never know, you might actually like it
a lot.  Giving yourself a sport reason to exist is a
real motivator.   Dad came into the kitchen and
introduced himself.  He was bit sweaty in his overalls
from working since sun rise.  After chit-chat, he said
that he would take us down to the creek on the
tractor.  Kelly and I loaded up in the back wagon
being bumped around in the hay there as we got our
limo ride to the creek.  I couldn't resist stuffing
hay under his shirt as we bounced along.  He said "hey
- hay, that is ticklish!"  He got some in hand and
managed to stuff some down my board shorts.  I was
like - hey- no hitting below the belt!  We got into a
wrestling match over stuffing each other with the hay
rolling around the wagon.  Dad parked it, and let us
off.  We jumped off the back and the water looked so
inviting on this hot afternoon especially being itchy
all over.  I was peeling off my sweaty t-shirt with
hay falling out as was Kelly when the tractor started
up again.

Kelly said, "hey Jim you aren't going to join us?
What fun are you?"  Dad smiled, and said "it does look
inviting, but I ain't got no shorts to go in."  I had
at that time shucked my shorts with all the irritating
hay aside, naked, and put hands on hips limp but
extended "so!"  Running and jumping in, Splash!  Kelly
was next to shuck the shorts, revealing his red pubes
above a nice cut cock.  It was pinkish matching his
pubes nice average sized.    He ran for the creek next
and did a diving flip in.

Dad jumped off the tractor seat, and undid his buttons
to his overalls, letting them hit the ground, around
his ankles, revealing his very white skin as undoing
his work boots.  Shucked them all aside, and joined
us.  Kelly and I  both watched the strip show and his
big splash!  All three of us, just swimming around,
and then Kelly went for me, under the water picking me
up by the ass out of it and throwing me around, I
yelped as I splashed back down.


Dad followed using the same move on me.  This time I
went face down into the water.  Kelly was like "oh
belly flop! Oh harsh!"  I was really hard with all
this play.  My dick could pound nails into a 2x4.  I
felt bashful as I recovered from being thrown around.
We three just rested and floated in the water for a
bit.   "This is so refreshing" Kelly said.  He allowed
himself to float on his back his flaccid cock laying
on his thigh.  Dad copied the move.  I couldn't do the
same since I was hard as steel.  A few minutes passed,
being out in the sunshine, relaxing in the water.

It was then that Dad said "ok boys, back to real life,
load on up."  As he got out of the water, he glistened
all over, his cock semi-hard.  Kelly started to follow
behind him, his cock still half hard but wilted a bit.
 They both were putting clothes back on.  I stuck in
the water, afraid to get out to reveal what I was
hiding.  Kelly waved me up "dude don't want to miss
our ride back."

So I climbed out of the water slowly, with my aching
hard on, stiff as a board.  On display, and both guys
had to look at it.  What could I do?  Just be
yourself, and if others don't like it, it is their
problem.  I did a muscle pose for the audience.  Wow
said Kelly.  Dad just gave a nod, "looks like a
healthy son, I've got here."  I then bowed to the
audience.  I put on my shorts and hopped into the back
of the wagon.  I had to adjust my hard on going north
in my shorts, it wasn't going down at all.

I was embarrassed as could be but thought it was just
better to act like it was no big deal at all.  So we
rode back to the house gazing up at the blue sky,
bouncing around in the wagon on our backs, leaning up
against each other all the way back.

Kelly thanked me for a great day of swimming and
leaned in and gave me a full buddy hug, letting his
face grace mine as he pulled back.  I felt tingly all
over during our embrace, knowing exactly what he
looked like without his clothes on feeling his slim
body and warmth.   He went over to shake my dad's hand
goodbye, but got pulled in for a hug also, and a back
pat.

***********************************

Lancer had me come over when his family was out to
discuss what I thought of Kelly.  So I drove on over.
 Lancer was wearing only nylon basketball shorts the
kind with the air holes in them, and just flops when
he answered the door.  Oh so hot.   I watched his firm
ass as he led us down the hall to the kitchen.   I
think I was in a trance, and he then went to the
fridge and leaned in his bubble ass in the air as he
retrieved  two bottle neck beers.   He opened them for
us and we took seats on bar stools at the counter next
to each other.

"So, Jake, what'd you make of Kelly?" as he leaned
back and took a big swig.  When he did this it showed
his finely in shape body and a bit of biceps.   I took
a swig myself before answering.  "He seems like a nice
guy that Jr would get along with.  I think they would
work out from what I can tell.  But I only met him
once for an afternoon swim with dad."  Lancer looked
intrigued at this, and took another big swallow.  "So
you got your dad Jim to take a dip with you guys?
I've been trying to get him over for a swim in the
pool for years."  Well I explained that dad was a bit
shy since he didn't have a tan like everyone else,
that farmer's tan made him shy.  Lancer laughed at
this one.  "Is that what he is shy about, well I
thought there might be another reason..."  "Um sir?
another reason?"  "Sure, like he was under equipped,
or something, not having a tan is no big deal, shame
on Jim!"

We carried on, and discussed having my dad come over
for tanning lessons 101.  Lancer kept being warm and
friendly through out our several beers, placing a hand
on my thigh at times and I liked it a lot.  I started
doing the same back at points in conversation.  At one
point I missed a bit and felt my hand right on his
dick.  He raised his eyebrow a bit as he took another
swig.  He took his hem of his shorts and pulled it up
so his dick was now on display with his PA.  "Is this
what you wanted see again?"  I was a bit flustered,
but admitted, looks good.  He told me have at it, it
was mine for the taking.

I didn't hesitate.   I hopped off my chair, and ran my
face next to it.  It wasn't hard yet, so I started to
play with it in my hands.  Giving a kiss and a lick
here and there.  Working his balls in my hands.  He
stood up and let his shorts drop off.   I was sucking
on his cock now, letting my mouth roam all around it.
Sucking on it, I was wondering what it would feel like
up my ass, but thinking careful of what you ask for,
you might not like the ring.  I was feeling up and
down Lancer's body, rubbing my hands all over.  My
hands came to his ass, and I let my finger find his
hole.

It slipped in quite easy and he let out a groan,
running his fingers through my hair.  So I had him
turn around and lean over the bar stool, with his ass
on display.  My two hands opened his tight mound, and
I let my tongue go to his pucker.  I started to tongue
fuck him, sliming him up and he was moaning as I
joined it with a finger.  I had three in him spitting
on them and just watch him riggle around and my boner
was on his hairy leg, I lifted up to standing
position, and let it rest on his ring.  He told me go
ahead.  So I spit more on my rod and  pushed my penis
head in the hole and stopped.  He adjusted so quickly,
I felt myself slide deeper, I stopped half way but he
scooted to get the rest of it all in.

We were locked in.  My head was spinning, and my cock
head felt so warm and welcome, I started to glide back
and forth spitting more on it for lube.  He was saying
more, and I wasn't about to stop.   We were going at
it for a few minutes and I felt him tense, he was
stroking his dick, and I felt him spasm.  It gripped
my cock head so tight, I just grunted and let loose my
cum up his ass.  It was more than I could take.   I
pumped it out in to his tight ass, slumped over on his
back reaching my hands around playing with his man
pecs.   One of my hands made it to his face and he
sucked one of my fingers like a blow job.   We were
just a man mess, completely spent.