Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2005 04:48:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alex Gets Educated - Chapter Seven

DISCLAIMER:  The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions
of sexual  activities between teenage boys.  If you are not over 18 years
of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT!  If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!

                                    Alex Gets Educated

                       Chapter Seven - Jon Goes Away to College!

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                                       Alex's Story

I had known that things would change when Jon went away to college, but I
really wasn't prepared for just how much they would change!  I knew I was
going to miss him a lot, but I never realized just how much I was going
to miss him!

I was still high on life from our weekend campout with Tony when Jon
started packing his things to take to school.  It began to hit me as I
watched him putting things in his suitcase, duffel bag, and some boxes,
that he was really leaving.  I began to realize I only had a couple days
left to spend with Jon, and already he was busy for some of it!  He was
running around getting things he needed, seeing friends who were leaving
for their schools too, and generally taking care of everything he had to
do before he left.  Already things were different.  Already he didn't
have all day to spend with me!  It was then I finally saw the handwriting
on the wall.  It was then I started getting depressed!

The day before Jon left, we spent a couple hours together in the
morning.  Both our mothers had gone to work, so I went over to Jon's
house.  His mother was on her way out, as I arrived at their house, so
she let me in and said Jon was still upstairs sleeping.  I thanked her,
and she left.  As soon as she was gone, I ran upstairs.  Jon's door was
closed, so I tapped quietly.  No answer.  I tried again.  Still no
answer, so I opened the door quietly.  Jon was sprawled diagonally in his
bed, laying on his stomach.  The top half of his body was naked, and only
the lower half of his body was covered up.  He was snoring lightly.

I went in and looked down at him, as he slept on.  He looked beautiful
sleeping so peacefully.  Gently, I picked up the covers that were laying
over him and pulled them off him, exposing his completely naked body.  As
I looked at him, I noticed that his ass was pushed up in the air
slightly, and his legs were spread apart.  Stepping around behind him, I
saw his scrotum hanging loosely, as both of his large balls dangled in
it, just touching the mattress.  In front of them, I could see that Jon's
dick was stiff, and he was lying on it.  It was pointing toward his
navel.  Because of the position he was lying in, Jon's firm, yet soft
looking buttocks were spread open quite a bit, and I could see his
faintly hair-fringed rosebud.  It was darker than the rest of his skin -
rather pinkish brown, and it was tightly puckered, but looked very
inviting!  All I could think about was plastering my face up against his
ass, and ravaging his man pussy with my tongue.  I felt my dick swelling
quickly as I gazed at Jon's naked beauty.  I quickly and quietly stripped
naked.  Then, carefully, so as not to wake him, I crawled onto the bed
between Jon's legs.  He continued sleeping, as I neared the object of my
desire - his luscious ass!

I leaned over and gently kissed Jon on the ass, right on the lower part
of  his crack, above his perineum.  He slept on.

Gently, I used both hands to spread his ass cheeks further apart,
completely exposing his pucker.  Then, I leaned in and lowered my face
toward him.  As my tongue made contact with his anus, he groaned
slightly, and I felt his sphincter muscles contract a little.  Still he
slept on.  Gently, but steadily, I began licking over and over Jon's
asshole, as in his sleep he began moaning pleasurefully and pushing his
butt up in the air more toward the source of his pleasure - my tongue and
lips.

A moment later, as I continued rimming him, Jon woke up.

"Mmmmmm!" he groaned happily, as he started waking up.  Then, suddenly as
he became more fully awake, he jumped forward on his bed, toward the
headboard, spun around toward me, and yelped "What the fuck???"

He relaxed visibly when he realizeed it was me.

"Jesus H. Christ!" he exclaimed, panting slightly.  "What the fuck are
you doing Alex?"

"Gee, you don't know?  I thought I was pretty good at rimming, but if you
don't know that's what I was doing...." I said, grinning at him and
giggling.

"You asshole!" he muttered, grinning back at me.  Then as he scootched
back down toward me he added, "Well, don't stop now!"

Jon repositioned himself and spread his legs wide apart, and pushed his
ass up in the air for me.  Grinning, I went back to work on him.  Almost
instantaneously, I had him squirming and groaning, as I began stabbing in
and out of his tight pucker with my tongue!  After a minute or two, as I
was still eating his ass out, he reached over and grabbed a tube of KY
jelly from his drawer, and tossed it back to me.

"Give me your dick Alex!" he gasped.

I didn't need to be asked twice.  My dick was throbbing and dripping
pre-cum, and was badly in need of some action too!  Grinning, I sat up,
picked up the tube of KY and squirted some of it into my hand.  Then I
lubed my dick with it.  I got into position behind Jon and pressed the
head of my dick up against his pucker.

"Shove it right through - I'm loose enough from your tongue," Jon rasped,
sounding urgent.

Grinning, I pushed against his sphincter.  At first there was a little
resistance, but then I felt Jon's asshole pushing back against me, and
suddenly his sphincter relaxed completely, and I slid right through it,
all the way up inside him.  He let out a long loud groan as I buried
myself completely in his rectum.

"Sorry!  You OK?" I asked.

"Mmmm!"  Jon replied.  "Just give me a minute."

A moment later, as I lay on top of him, with my dick still stuffed inside
him, waiting for him to get used to me being there, he told me to go
ahead and start fucking him.  Slowly, I started to withdraw from him.
When I was almost all the way out, I reversed and slowly pushed back
inside him, eliciting another moan, this time of pleasure from him.

Within seconds, I was slowly long-dicking Jon, as he lay under me moaning
happily at each of my forward thrusts.  I could tell he was really
enjoying it, as was I.  I didn't know how much longer I was going to be
able to hold out though.  The feelings I was experiencing as my dick slid
in and out of Jon's hot, soft, hole were incredible.

I was surprised that I went about two minutes before I finally felt my
orgasm starting to build.  I hoped Jon's was too!  I wanted us to cum
together.  He sounded like he might be getting close too.  I sped up and
started pounding my dick in and out of him, and he started groaning
louder.  He also started humping up and down off the bed, trying to meet
my thrusts and get as much of my dick rammed up his ass as possible!

Suddenly, just as my climax was about to begin, Jon growled deeply and
loudly, and I felt his asshole clenching around my dick, as he began
spraying his seed all over the bed beneath him.  Feeling his orgasm begin
was all the catalyst I needed.  With a groan, I shot my first load of
jism deep inside his rectum.

Humping each other, and groaning loudly, we both continued to spasm, and
ejaculate.  As my cum painted Jon's insides, his at first created a
design of spatters and streaks on his bedsheet.  Soon there was enough so
that all the spatters and streaks melded together into one big puddle of
white gelatinous fluid, centered in a huge wet spot on the sheet.

Eventually, both of our orgasms ended, and shuddering from a final spasm,
Jon collapsed onto the bed, right in the puddle of his cum.  I remained
stuffed up his ass, and landed on his back.  We both lay together that
way, panting for a couple minutes.  Occasionally, I felt Jon's sphincter
squeeze my softening dick.

"Wow!  What a nice way to be woken up!" Jon declared finally.

I grinned and hugged him.

"C'mon, get off me and let's go shower," he suggested then.

My slimey dick slid out of his asshole as I got off Jon.  Then he got up
and the two of us went across the hallway to the bathroom.  There, we
spent the next several minutes washing each other in the shower.  After
we were clean, we went back to Jon's room.  First, we changed the sheets,
then we spent the rest of the morning having slow, gentle sex.  It was
wonderful!  It was also the last time we had sex before Jon left for
school.

That afternoon, Jon got very busy, and people were in and out all day and
evening.  Our moms threw Jon a going away party that evening too.  Then,
the next morning, it was time for him to leave.  I had breakfast with him
and his mom.  Then we helped him load the last of his things into his
car.  I had promised myself I wouldn't cry when Jon left, but I couldn't
help it, and when it was time to say goodbye, I started to blubber like a
fool!  Jon wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly, which only
made me cry more!  The only consolation I felt was when I realized his
body was trembling.  He was crying too!  As upset as I was that he was
leaving, it did comfort me a little to know he was just as upset.  It
reminded me of just how much he really cares about me!  Finally, I pulled
myself away from Jon.  He wiped his eyes, and hugged his mother again,
who was crying too.  Then he got in his car and waving to us, he drove
away to school.

For the next couple weeks after he was gone, I was lonlier than I'd ever
been in my life.  Occasionally, I went to my room and cried.  I jacked
off a hell of a lot.  Nothing made up for the empty feeling I had
though.

                  *                       *                         *

Jon and Tony both came home for Columbus Day weekend.  I was shocked when
Saturday morning, the two of them showed up at my door and invited me to
go tenting overnight with them!  I quickly accepted.

We had a great time!  We went to the same camp ground and set up on the
same campsite.  We pretty much had our pick of sites - not many other
campers were there.  As soon as we had the tent pitched, both Jon and
Tony grabbed me and dragged me inside.

As Jon zipped the flap shut, Tony began stripping and ordered me to get
naked too!  Grinning, I complied.  I hadn't had sex with anyone except my
own hand since I was with Jon before he left for school almost two months
earlier!  Jon and Tony hadn't either.  I don't think any of us were ever
as horny as we were that day!

Within moments, all three of us were lying nude in a daisy chain, sucking
each other off!  It only took a couple minutes before Jon groaned and
flooded my mouth with his essence.  I had forgotten how good his cum
tasted, and quickly swallowed it, to make room for his next load.  As he
came the second time, I heard Tony grunt.  He must've begun shooting into
Jon's mouth too.  A moment later I joined them, squirting my jizz into
Tony's mouth, who swallowed it greedily.

The three of us spent the rest of the day, that evening, and early the
next morning having sex over and over.  We only emerged from our tent
every so often to go to the bathroom, or get food.  We did take one short
hike before supper, and a quick canoe ride afterward.  Otherwise we
remained zipped inside our own little paradise, pleasuring each other.

When we finally went to sleep that night, it was getting cold.  It was
wonderful snuggling naked between Jon and Tony in our big sleeping bag
together.  We were all comfortably warm enough from each other's body
heat all night.

We had so much sex during that 24 hour period, that I thought I'd never
feel horny again.  I think we each had 15 or 16 orgasms.  Aching, but
happier than we'd been in a long time, we packed up and drove home late
the next morning.

All too soon, the weekend came to an end, and Jon had to drive back to
school.  I cried again when he left, but not as bad as the first time he
left.

Almost immediately, I felt extremely lonely again.  It would be another
six weeks before I saw Jon again.  Tony wouldn't be coming home for
Thanksgiving.  He and his family were going to his grandparents in
another state.  I dreaded the month and a half ahead, until Jon's
return.  A few days after I got back to school though, something
happened.  Someone new came into my life.  As happy as I was about it.
It also confused the hell out of me.  Suddenly I wasn't sure where I
stood with Jon anymore.  It's too long a story to go into this time.
I'll tell you about it next time, so Jon has room to write his version of
this chapter.  Tony won't be able to write this time, cause he's not here
to.  Anyway - here's Jon...

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                                       Jon's Story

It was quite a reality check for me When we got back from our campout.  I
suddenly had a ton of things that had to be done over the next few days,
before I was supposed to leave for school. On top of it, a lot of my
friends who were also going off to different schools all suddenly wanted
to get together once more before we were all living in different places.
My life wasn't my own over the next few days.  Sadly, although I'd had a
fantastic time with Alex and Tony camping out, by the next day, my dick
was stiff again and ready for action, but I didn't have the time to get
together with them to satisfy my urges.

The morning of the day before I left, Alex and I managed to squeeze a
couple of hours in for "fun" though!  I'd been up late the night before,
and was exhausted, so I had planned on sleeping in.  I didn't expect to
see Alex until later in the morning, but he apparently had other plans.

I was sleeping peacefully, having a fantastic dream.  For some reason I
was at the airport, waiting for someone's plane to land.  As I waited,
another plane landed, and the people were all getting off of it.  They
were all coming through the same gate I was waiting at, walking right by
me.  Suddenly, this gorgeous guy stumbled and fell toward me.
Automatically, I held out my arms to catch him.  He pitched forward, and
slammed fully into me, and we both landed on the floor, me on my back, he
on top of me.
Slightly dazed, be both laid there that way for a moment.  Nobody else
seemed to notice and just stepped around us.  As the guy finally pushed
himself up to crawl off me, I felt his genitals squishing against my
thigh, and mine squishing against his.  Of course this immediately caused
an embarrassing reaction to start in my crotch.  He looked down at me for
a moment, studying my face.  I wished he'd get up because if he didn't he
was going to feel my dick hardening.  As I was thinking this, I suddenly
realized I felt his dick beginning to stiffen against my thigh too.
Obviously embarrassed, he stammered an apology, as he turned beet red.  I
told him it was alright.  As I looked at him, I thought he looked
familiar to me.  Suddenly, the look on his face changed from deep
embarrassment to curiosity.  He still hadn't climbed off me.  Then, I
felt him surreptitiously press his thigh into my crotch, almost as if he
was checking me for hardness.  After a moment, he smiled slightly,
although he still looked a little uncertain.  I knew he had felt my
nearly erect dick.  As his eyes searched mine, I felt him press his own
crotch into my thigh again.  He was rock hard, and from the lump I was
feeling, I knew he had to have a large organ!  As I looked at him, I knew
I should know him, but for the life of me, I didn't know who he was.
Then, he spoke.

"I need to find the men's room.  Do you know where one is?  Would you be
willing to show it to me?" he asked.

When I heard his voice, I knew who he was!  Holy Fuck!  It was that
really cute Italian looking guy who'd played Ethan - the concert
violinist boyfriend of Justin's on "Queer As Folk"!  And... he was
propositioning me!!!  Fuck yeah I wanted to show him the men's room, and
then some!  I didn't want to blow it though, so I smiled and told him I'd
be happy to "help him out"!  He grinned then, and purposely ground his
pelvis and thigh into me a little harder, as he got up off me.  I quickly
got up, and completely forgetting I was waiting for someone, walked down
the corridor with the gorgeous, hot,  horny actor.  I had no clue where
the men's room was, but knew we'd find one eventually.

A minute later, at the same time, we both saw a sign on the wall for the
men's room.  He looked at me and grinned, and I smiled back at him.  His
eyes dropped to my crotch, so I looked at his too.  It was bulging.  We
both broke into a run then, dashing for the men's room door.  He got
there ahead of me and ran in, and down the aisle with stalls.  There was
a large, handicapped stall at the end for the row.  It was empty, and
thankfully had floor to ceiling dividers from the rest of the stalls.
"Ethan" ran into it, with me hot on his heels.  As I paused to make sure
no one was looking, his hand reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me
into the stall.  Grinning, he slammed and locked the door.

"Ethan" looked at me grinning, and with the look of a guy who hadn't had
sex in years!  I couldn't believe the desire I saw in his eyes.

"Get naked," he whispered, and he started pulling off his T-shirt.

Grinning, I quickly began to strip too.  In less than a minute, the two
of us were completely naked.  He was gorgeous.  Silky fair skin, with
just a haze of fine hair on his arms, the color of which matched the
curly mop of hair on his head, and his obnoxiously cute soul patch.  His
legs were coated with a bit more hair.  He had cute tufts of dark hair in
each of his armpits, and a good-sized pubic bush.  I could see a slight
treasure trail leading from it, up to his navel.  His dick was hard as a
rock, pointing straight at me, and it was throbbing slightly in time with
his pulse.  It looked to be about 8" long, and of a nice thickness.  He
was cut, and there was a spot of wetness glistening on his piss slit.

I was about to drop to my knees and go down on him, but he fell to his
first, and swallowed my dick instead.  God his hot, wet mouth felt
great!  He only sucked on me just a little bit though, before he pulled
off me.  I was disappointed he'd stopped, but figured there'd be more to
come.  I was surprised though when he told me to turn around.  I hoped he
wasn't just going to fuck me up the ass, getting his rocks off, then
leave.  I was very pleasantly surprised to find that this wasn't the
case!   Instead, he parted my ass cheeks and started rimming me.  God his
tongue felt great!

The next thing I knew, I woke up.  I was lying in bed, staring at the
pillow.  I was pissed that I'd woken up from such a great dream.  I could
almost feel "Ethan's" tongue licking my asshole yet!

Suddenly, my eyes flew open!  Someone WAS licking my asshole!  Alarmed, I
leaped up and almost hit my head on the headboard.  When I spun around,
there was Alex, kneeling on the bed.  His face wore a "shit-eating" grin,
no pun intended, and the area around his mouth was wet with his saliva.

"Jesus H. Christ!  What the fuck are you doing Alex?" I cried in suprise.

He giggled then and said something about "if I didn't know..." he must be
doing something wrong.

Relieved to find it was just Alex who was molesting me as I slept, I
quickly relaxed, and got into position, so he could continue with what he
was doing.  Alex went down on me again, and although my dream about
"Ethan" was gone,  instantly I was in heaven again!

Alex worked on my hole for some time, causing me infinite pleasure,
especially when his tongue pierced through it and he started shoving it
in and out of me!  Christ that felt awesome!

After a minute or so, I knew I needed more of him inside me.  I tossed
him a tube of KY and asked him to fuck me!  It only took a couple seconds
for him to get into place, lube up, and position his cock against my
anus.  Then, he must've slipped or something, because I felt like I'd
been impaled.  In one swift motion, he went from carefully positioning
himself behind me, to being buried to the hilt up my ass.  His cock
slammed through my sphincter, and the full length of it jammed deep
inside me in one quick shove.  It was actually kind of painful.
Thankfully, Alex realized he'd gone to fast, and asked if I was OK, then
waited a minute.  Soon enough, the discomfort ended, and I told him to go
ahead and start fucking me.

Alex fucked me for a couple minutes.  I was shocked that either of us
were able to hold off our orgasms that long, because his dick felt
wonderful sliding in and out of me, rubbing againt my prostate.  And I
could tell from the exclamations of pleasure he was making every so often
that he was having a good time too!

I could tell we were both getting closer to cumming.  Alex's gasps were
deeper and more passionate sounding.  He sped up his pace then and got a
little rougher too.  He was really slamming his cock in and out of me!
By then, the roughness felt great!  As my own excitement built, I started
involuntarily humping up and down to meet Alex's strokes.  Then, my
orgasm began building quickly, because the tip of Alex's dick was
pounding just right on my prostate.  In fact, because he was hitting it
just right, my pre-orgasmic pleasure was better than it ever had been.
My body had never felt that good, and to prove it, my dick, which usually
didn't emit too much pre-cum, was leaking buckets of it all over the bed!

Suddenly, when I thought it couldn't feel any better, my entire body felt
like it exploded as I rocketed into my orgasm, ejaculating a HUGE load of
cum all over the sheets beneath me!  As I came, my asshole clamped shut
around Alex's dick.  He was so hard, it felt like he was shoving a broom
stick in and out of me.

A moment later, as I was spasming a second time, Alex groaned, and I felt
a little bit of warmth spread through my rectum, as he dumped his load
inside me.

Alex continued fucking in and out of me, as the two of us kept on
spasming and blowing more and more semen out of our dicks.

Eventually, both our orgasms ended.  I was so exhausted from mine, that I
collapsed on the bed, landing right in my own puddle of cum.  Alex
collapsed on top of me, slamming his dick deeply inside me, as he landed
on my back.  The two of us lay panting for a while from all of our
exertion.  After a minute, I thanked Alex for waking me up as he had.  In
response, he hugged me, squeezing me tightly.  Regardless of my
discomfort at lying in a pool of semen that was cooling down already, it
felt wonderful to have Alex lying on top of me, with his arms wrapped
around me, and his softening penis still inside me.  I squeezed it a
couple times with my sphincter and he giggled and squeezed me tighter.

Finally, I felt a little rested and suggested we get up and go take a
shower together, which we did.  It was a nice slow, sensual shower,
during which we spent some time washing each other, enjoying our own and
each other's bodies.  When we were finished, we went back to my room and
changed the bedding.  By then, we were both sporting semi-erections
again, and Alex asked me if I'd fuck him.  Of course I did.  I had him
lay down on his back and pull his legs up.  Then, we had slow sensual sex
together, starting with me sucking his dick, then eating his boy pussy
out, then moving on to lubing his asshole and finger-fucking him, and
finally I slowly pushed my lubed manhood into him and as slowly as I
could, I fucked him.  It was Hell fighting the urge to speed up, but I
held out as long as I could, slowly long-dicking him.  The result was
awesome for both of us.  We shared a spine-shattering mutual orgasm that
was better than either of us could remember!  Shuddering over and over, I
filled Ales's insides with my juice, and at the same time he gasped and
tensed up several times, squirting his semen all over his chest and
belly.
It was fitting that that was the last sexual encounter we were to have
before my departure for school.  If our physical relationship had to take
a hiatus for a while, at least we saved our best time for our last time!

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Once we were cleaned up from our second round of sex, the roller-coaster
that was my life flew into high gear again!  I was busier than hell for
the rest of the day!

That evening, my mom and Alex's threw me a going away dinner.  It was
really nice.  It was rather sad though too.  As I sat there realizing it
was my last supper at home for some time, I actually began to feel
anxious about leaving.  I wasn't sure I was ready to leave home.  That
night, as I lay in bed trying to fall asleep, I realized I was truly
frightened about going off on my own.  I didn't tell anyone this, but I
actually cried myself to sleep that night!

The next morning, Alex came over for breakfast with us.  We were all
subdued.  I'm sure Mom's breakfast tasted good, but I don't even remember
what I ate.

Too soon, it was time for me to leave.  Mom and Alex walked me to my
car.  Mom was crying.  I could see that Alex was fighting not to cry
too.  I could see he was losing his battle quickly too.  As I started
saying good-bye to him, the dam burst and he dissolved in tears.  Quickly
I wrapped him in my arms and held him tightly.  Feeling his trembling,
body and hearing his miserable sobs, started me crying as well.

Eventually, Alex and I parted and dried our eyes with our hands.  I
hugged Mom, and then I got into my car and drove away as quick as I
could, before I started crying again.

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A few hours later, I drove onto the campus of my new college.  I knew
where my dorm was located, because they'd sent me a map, so I parked as
close to it as possible.  I left my stuff in my car and reported to the
RA's room and got my room key.  He said my roommate was already there, so
I went up to meet him.  We'd talked on the phone a couple times over the
summer and agreed he'd get a refrigerator and I'd get a small microwave,
and we'd discussed our living arrangements a bit.  He sounded like a nice
guy, and I thought we would get along fine.  Oh how wrong I was!

When I got to my room, it looked like a frat party was underway!  People
were crammed into the room.  Loud music was playing.  The scent of
cigarette smoke hung in the air.  I also caught a whiff of pot smoke I
thought.  Everyone was drinking from opaque plastic cups.  I could tell
by the smell it was beer.  As I stepped into the room, someone opened the
bathroom door.  Inside, a big guy with red hair was standing facing us.
His pants were down around his ankles, and a girl with bleachy blonde
hair was sucking up and down on his dick.  The guy who opened the door
and I looked with surprise at each other, then back at the couple in the
bathroom.  As we did, the guy's face contorted and he cried out and bent
double over her, as his orgasm apparently began.

"Dude!" the guy who opened the door said, grinning at the guy who was
cumming.  The redhead who was cumming grinned back at the two of us for a
split second, not caring that we were watching.  Then, the second wave of
his orgasm swept over him and he closed his eyes and groaned with
pleasure again.

"Anyone know where I can find Steve Dominy?" I asked the guy who was
standing watching the other guy spasming for a third time.

"This is him!" The guy said, with a laugh, pointing at the redhead who
was shooting his wad for the third time.

"Who wants to know?" Steve asked, between ejaculations.

"I'm your roommate Jon," I said, as Steve closed his eyes moaning, as he
shot yet another load down the blond's throat.

"Pleased to meet you," Steve said a moment later, holding his hand out to
me.

Not knowing what to do I took his hand and shook it.  As I did so, he
moaned and his hand squeezed mine a little tighter, as he came again.

As his spasm ended, Steve let go of my hand, and pushed the blond off his
dick.

"It's OK Hun, I'm done!  Thanks!  That was great!  Maybe you can do me
again later?" Steve said to her.

"Sure!" the girl, gushed, grinning and licking her lips.  She seemed like
a real airhead to me.  I wondered what the Hell she was doing on a
college campus.

"This is Mary!" Steve said, in the way of an introduction.  "She sure
ain't no virgin!  You wanta go at her?  You'll suck Jon off won't you
Hun?"

"Sure!" the girl, exclaimed, grinning and turning toward me.

Before I could say anything, Mary had reached down and cupped my
genitals, giving them a friendly squeeze.  As she kneaded my cock and
balls, she appeared puzzled.  It was probably because I wasn't hard.

Thinking quickly I said, "Love to but not right now - I gotta run - I'm
parked illegally!"

"OK.  Maybe later then," Mary said, and turned around and left.

As I looked back at Steve, he was just pulling his pants back up.  I
noted that his legs were liberally covered with red hair that matched the
hair on his head, and his pubic bush.  I'd never seen a guy with red hair
down there before.  I would've liked to study his body a little longer,
but he was quickly getting dressed, and I didn't want to get off on the
wrong foot by staring at him.  I did notice that that his dick was
surprisingly short, and very slender too.  He was cut.  Bulging behind
his tiny cock was the biggest  scrotum I'd ever seen.  It the size of a
huge orange!  Honestly, I found his genitals very disproportionate, and
rather comical looking.  Definitely nothing that excited me.  He sure did
have passionate orgasms though!

"Too bad you couldn't take advantage of Mary - she really knows how to
deep throat a guy!" Steve said, grinning laciviously.

I almost burst out laughing thinking to myself that anyone would be able
to deep throat Steve - he was SO small!

"Maybe later," I said, catching myself before I laughed.

Quickly I said a prayer that I'd never run into mary again.

"Hope you don't mind that I asked a few people in!" Steve said, studying
me for my reaction.

"Well, I had kind of planned on moving my stuff in when I got here," I
said, trying to sound neutral about things.  I was really ticked off, but
again, I didn't want to start off on the wrong foot.

"Hell!  Join the party for a while.  We'll toss 'em all in a while,
'cept  maybe a few of the stronger ones like us, and we'll get you moved
in real quick." Steve said grinning.  Then he reached in the little
refrigerator on the bathroom floor and pulled out two cans of beer.  He
handed me one, cracked his open and held it aloft.

"To us being roomies!" he said, grinning.

There wasn't much else I could do, so I grinned, opened my can of beer
and said "To being roomies!"

Steve clunked his can into mine, grinning, and downed half his can.

"I'm glad I got you for a roommate!" he said, as I sucked some of my beer
down.  "I can tell I like you already!  We're gonna have some GREAT
parties!"

I just grinned, as I wondered who the hell the idiot was who wrote the
computer program that matched up people to be roommates.  There was no
way I was going to make it with Steve as a roommate!

Suddenly, the music stopped and I heard the RA's voice.

"Everyone who doesn't live in this room, leave NOW!" he hollered.

"Aw shit!" I muttered, quickly bending over and setting my can of beer in
the waste basket, as a feeling of dread swept over me.

"You!" he said, as I turned around.  He was looking right at me.

"Didn't I just give you the key to your room?" he asked.

"Yeah, just a few minutes ago," I said.

"How'd you get a party going so fast?" he asked, looking amazed.

"I didn't!" I protested.  "It was like this when I got here!  I don't
know any of these people!"

"Oh.  OK - well - you're OK then.  Just remember for future reference.
The rules are, No beer, No smoking, and NO loud music!" he said.  Then he
looked at Steve and asked "Are you his roommate?  Did you organize this
little affair?"

Steve looked ticked, and testily said "Well, some of it.  A lot of them
just started coming in after things got going."

"Well, I'm gonna have to write you up already for this!  You heard the
rules!  Stick to them!  You get written up again and you're in bigger
trouble!" the RA said.  He turned and walked out the door then.

Everyone else had scooted out while the RA was in the bathroom with us,
so Steve and I were suddenly alone in our room.  No music was playing,
and the place was completely trashed!

We looked at each other, and Steve smiled ruefully and said, "He's an
asshole!"

"That might be," I said firmly, staring directly into Steve's eyes.  "But
he's the RA, and he's the one who can cause us problems.  I don't wanta
get into any trouble here, so let's stick to the rules from now on!"

Steve's face soured somewhat when I said that.  To soften what I'd said a
little, I bent over and retrieved my beer can from the waste basket.  It
was still sitting upright and was still half full.

"Of course I'm not letting this go to waste!" I said, smiling slightly.

Steve grinned then and we clinked cans and each downed what was left in
them.

                   *                       *                      *

Steve and I cleaned things up then, and he helped me move my stuff in.
He wasn't really a bad guy, and I did like him a little, but he and I
were two completely different kinds of guys.  Steve was an absolute
jock.  I wasn't into sports nearly as much.  My opinion is there's a lot
more to life than just sports!  Steve felt that's all there was to life,
except of course for partying and sex!  Steve hated school and studying.
I didn't mind school, and knew I had to study to do well, so I didn't
mind that either really.  Steve wanted to party all the time.  I wanted
it quiet.

About the only thing that made us alike was we were both always horny!
Of course he was horny for girls, while I was horny for guys!  I never
let on of course that I was gay.  From the comments he made, I knew he
was definitely anti-gay.  If he had thought I was gay, I'm not sure what
he'd have done.

I guess because he thought I was straight, Steve was completely
comfortable being naked, or at least semi-naked in front of me.  I found
it a bit odd though.  Most of the time when we were alone in our room, he
only wore his boxers, and sometimes, he even sat around completely
naked.  I got the impression he liked showing off his body to me, as if
he thought his body was impressive.  The first time he saw me naked
though, it was really funny.  His eyes bulged when he saw how big my dick
is, especially in comparison to his!  He didn't get hard over it or
anything.  He was just initially very impressed with the size of it.

"Bet the girls love your tool!" he commented, sounding almost depressed,
when he saw me watching him check me out.

"Yeah," I lied, grinning.  Then to make him feel better about himself, I
added "Of course Mary sure liked your's too!"

He smiled at my compliment, but still looked a little taken aback that I
was so much bigger than he was.

As I said, Steve was always horny.  I was too.  I kept my urges to myself
though.  Steve didn't.  When I first saw him using his lap top one of our
first nights together, I thought he was studying or sending an e-mail,
although he wasn't typing, just reading.  He wasn't though.  Instead, as
I found out after a while, he was surfing the net for porn.  I was
sitting on my bed, reading a history book, and he was at his desk,
wearing just his boxers.  I couldn't see what he was looking at on the
screen, nor that his hand was in his crotch.  Suddenly, I heard him gasp
quietly.  I looked up.  His eyes were closed and his face was contorted
just like it was when I saw him getting off when Mary was sucking his
dick.  Then, I noticed his arm was moving rhythmically under the desk.  I
was absolutely shocked!  He was masturbating right in front of me, and he
wasn't just fondling himself forgetfully - he was having a a full blown
orgasm!

I couldn't help but stare at him as he kept on cumming.  Steve's orgasm
continued for several seconds.  Then, when it finally ended, he had a
slight smile on his face.

"Did you just jack off?" I asked, still so shocked I was unable to
contain myself.

Steve turned red, and looked at me a moment.

Finally, turning a bit redder, he said, "Uh... yeah."

I just kept on looking at him over the top of my book.

"Do you have a problem with that?" he asked then.

"Well... no... not really," I said.  "I... I just never had anyone do it
right in front of me like that."

Quickly, I smirked and added, "I hope you're gonna clean up your mess!"

He grinned sheepishly then, and turned still redder.

"Course!" he said.

He stood up then.  His hardon, which was starting to shrink, was sticking
through the fly of his boxers.  The tip was wet with cum yet.  He stuffed
his penis back inside his fly, then pulled his boxers off.  He wiped the
tip of his dick dry, with them.  Then, he wadded the boxers up and put
them in his laundry bag.  Fully, naked, he sat back down at the
computer.  I went back to my reading.

A half hour later, I heard him breathing strangely and looked up.  Again
I was shocked to see that he was openly masturbating again, this time,
sitting back from the desk, in full view, holding a wad of Kleenex under
the end of his dick.  As I stared incredulously at him, I couldn't help
but start to get hard myself.  Then, suddenly he climaxed, and I watched
as he shot a load of cum into the Kleenex.  He continued pumping his
dick, until he'd shot a few more loads.  Then his orgasm ended.

When he was finished, I said, "You know, I meant I was OK with you doing
it that once, when you thought I didn't notice.  I didn't exactly mean it
was OK for you to just jack off in front of me all the time."

Steve looked embarrassed.  He surprised me then when he said, "Well, you
said it was OK, so I just thought it was.  Besides.  See... I know you
don't have a brother, but I do.  Anyway, me and my brother always jack
off together.  I guess I just kinda think of you as if you're another
brother.  So I figured you meant it was OK to do it if I wanted to.
Um... it's not OK for me to do it with you here then?"

I was surprised to hear that Steve thought of me as a brother, and that
muddled my thoughts a little, so I just said, "Well... I guess it really
doesn't matter that much."

"Cool!" Steve said.

From then on, whenever Steve didn't have his jock friends over - which
was way too often to suit me, he was always at his lap top, naked,
surfing for porn, and jacking off!  It was really kind of strange, but I
got used to it, as people get used to most situations.  I really couldn't
fathom though how he didn't mind doing something so private in front of
me!

                      *                     *                        *

One evening a couple weeks later, I made the mistake of getting up to go
to the bathroom as he was surfing for porn.  As I walked behind him,
there on the screen of his lap top was a video clip of two guys both
giving it to a girl, one in the cunt, and the other from behind.  The two
guys were hot.  I felt my dick stiffen immediately.  Steve's hand was
busy sliding up and down his cock. I should probably mention that he was
so comfortable jerking off in front of me, he'd even begun using hand
lotion for lube as he jacked off while I was in the room.  I was
beginning to wonder what was next!  I was almost waiting for him to start
stuffing a dildo up his ass in front of me, or bending over to auto-suck
himself yet!

Anyway, as I walked behind Steve, he leaned back so I had a good view of
his action.  He looked at me and noticed the bulge in my crotch.

"Hot isn't it?" he gasped, grinning up at me, as he continued whacking
off.

"Mmmm." I said, watching the screen a moment longer.

"Here, join me!" he said, handing me the bottle of his lotion.

Just then they zeroed in on the one guy's asshole, and I thought I was
going to cream my pants.

"C'mon, get back to her cunt," Steve muttered testily, as his hand
continued it's up and down motion.

He looked back up at me and said, "You c'mon too!  It's time you join me
once!"

I got the distinct impression he wanted to see me with a hardon.  Not
that he wanted sex, but just to see how big I really am.  I was so horny,
I can't believe I did what I did.  I unbuckled my buckle, opened my jeans
and ripped them and my boxers down.

"DAMN! You're Huge!" Steve said, his hand stopping and his eyes opening
widely as he stared at my hard tool, which was just inches from his face.

Oh how I suddenly wished he'd lean over and take me in his mouth!  Or...
at least he could've reached over and touched me.  He didn't though.  All
he did was hand me the lotion and look back at the screen.

I was so horny I didn't give a damn anymore.  So, I poured some lotion
into my hand and lubed my dick.

"That's it!" Steve grinned, lewdly, as my hand started sliding up and
down my rod.

The action on the screen was really hot - even from a gay point of view.
I so wished it was another guy with those two hunks though!  In fact I
wished it was ME who was with them.

The two of us silently watched the film and masturbated for a minute.
Then, the guys in the movie were about to cum.  So was I.  Steve looked
ready too.  Just as the one guy shot his load, Steve groaned and fired
his load into his wadded up boxers.  I didn't have time to grab any
Kleenex, and I shot my first load too.  It streaked through the air and
landed in a huge rope across the desk.

"Shit!" Steve cried incredulously between his own spasms, when he saw how
much I produced.  "God Damn you shoot a lot!"

Feeling a little embarrassed, I grabbed some Kleenex.  I managed to shoot
the rest of my load into it, rather than onto the desk.

Side by side, we watched the film clip to its end.  The two of us kept on
jerking off like a couple of horny curious pubescents who are just
learning about their bodies together.  Both of us continued moaning with
each of our spasms, until we'd completely emptied our loads.

When we were finished, I quickly grabbed some more Kleenexes and wiped up
my cum from Steve's desk.

"Shit!  I never knew a guy could cum as much as you do!" he said,
grinning.  "Aren't you glad you joined me?  Your balls must feel better
for sure!"

Feeling rather embarrassed for having lowered myself to Steve's social
level, when there was no real sex involved for us, I just smiled benignly
and nodded, as I pulled my pants back up.

The next night, Steve asked me to join him again, but I told him I'd
handled it already in the shower.

"Yeah, I noticed you prefer doing it alone in there," he said, sounding
disappointed.  "That's OK."

I didn't bother to ask how he'd "noticed" that.

                 *                       *                         *

Quicker than I thought, my first few weeks of school were over with.
Steve was alright I guess, but I really would've preferred a different
roommate - one who was more like me.  I was glad when Columbus Day
weekend rolled around, and I got to go home for a few days.  I missed
home.  I missed Alex too!

I was disappointed when I got home too late to get together with Alex,
before our mothers got hom and monopolized all our time.  It was great to
see them all though and spend time with them.  After spending so much
time with Steve, it was like a breath of reality.

The four of us spent the evening together, visiting, eating pizza, and
oddly, playing a game of Monopoly!  By the time it was over, it was late
and we were all falling asleep.  I'd considered inviting Alex to sleep
over, but, his mother ushered him out the door before I had the chance.
I was exhausted anyway, so it's just as well.

No sooner had they left, when Tony called.  He'd just gotten home too.
He wondered if I wanted to take a run up to the lake the next day and
campout out that night - it was supposed to be warm enough.  Before I
could answer, he told me I could bring Alex too, if I wanted.

Grinning, I asked my mother if she could spare me till Sunday.  She asked
if I could be home by noon on Sunday for dinner.  I said I could, so
grudgingly she said it was OK.  Grinning I told Tony it was OK for me to
go.  We agreed to wait till morning to surprise Alex.

Alex was shocked, but ecstatic when Tony and I appeared on his doorstep
the next morning!  When he heard our plans and that he was invited he
couldn't stop grinning!  Quickly we all got our stuff together, then we
took off in Tony's car.

When we got to the campsite, we quickly pitched our tent, and in a matter
of minutes, we were zipped inside it, lying naked in a circle, sucking
each other off!

It only took a couple minutes before Alex had me pumping his mouth full
of cum.  And Tony started shooting quickly too, flooding my mouth several
times.  From the sound of it, Alex enjoyed giving Tony a drink as well!

None of us had had any sex with anyone since before Tony and I went
away.  Six weeks of just hand jobs had taken its toll on us.  I'd never
felt hornier in my life than I did then.  The other guys seemed to feel
the same way.  We spent most of our time having sex together in our
tent!

That night, it was chilly.  It sure felt nice snuggling naked together in
our big double sleeping bag.  Alex felt toasty I'm sure, having one of us
on each side of him!  The whole time we were at the lake was great!  I
was sorry when it was time to go!  Although, I think it was a good thing
we did go home when we did, before someone ended up injured!  In less
than one day, I think we each got off about a dozen and a half times.  I
know that my balls were really aching from all the sexual activity when
we got into the car to leave.

The rest of my weekend flew by, and before I knew it, it was time to
drive back to school.  I really didn't want to go.  I was so happy being
home with my mother, Alex, and my friends.  I really wasn't enthused to
be going back to school, where my roommate either had his jock friends
over all the time, or if he didn't, he was sitting around naked, jacking
off to some lousy porn!

When it was time to leave, I didn't cry, although I felt like it.  Poor
Alex tried hard not to, but he couldn't help himself.  He ended up in my
arms, weeping softly.

As soon as I pulled away from the house, heading back to college, I felt
depressed.  Already I missed Alex.  It was going to be a long six weeks
till Thanksgiving!

As it turned out, something happened the next weekend that changed things
at school, and actually my whole life forever!  There's not enough room
to tell you about it in this chapter, so I'll have to wait and tell you
about it the next time I write...

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Watch for the next chapter of our story, where Alex tells about his new
friend...