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by Wolfe, Sean

“Mmm hmm,” Jason said, and wrapped his fist tighter around my cock as he slid it up and down my shaft.

  “Come here,” I ordered Tyler.

  He took a couple of steps but stopped about a foot away from me.

  “Get on your knees.”

  Tyler knelt in front of me and moaned loudly. I could see in his eyes that he wanted my cock more than anything. But I had another idea. I wanted to tease him a little. When he leaned forward to suck my cock, I pulled back.

  “No fucking way, dude,” I said as I pulled my cock from his mouth. “I’m not a fag.” It was a lie. I was the biggest fag in the school, and it was no secret at all. But I could tell Tyler was a little shy and confused, so I wanted to mess with him a little.

  “What?” he asked, and shook the water from his face.

  “I said I ain’t no fucking fag.” I watched the look on his face grow more puzzled, and struggled not to giggle.

  “But ...”

  “But your buddy here is. Aren’t you, Jason?” I looked over at the stud to my left and grinned.

  “Hell, yeah,” Jason said, and moved forward to slide his cock into Tyler’s gaping mouth.

  Tyler was more than happy to have Jason’s cock in his mouth, and he sucked on it hungrily. Jason slid his cock in and out of his roommate’s mouth and moaned louder and louder. Tyler stroked his own cock as he sucked Jason’s big dick, and his body began to shake a little after a couple of minutes.

  I could tell both boys were getting close, and I wasn’t far off myself. I slammed my fist up and down my shaft several times, and then felt a ball of fire shoot up through my nuts and up my cock.

  “Fuck, dude, take my load!” I yelled as I pulled Tyler from Jason’s cock and pointed my own at his face.

  Jason lost it first. The second Tyler’s lips left his cock, he sprayed several shots of jizz across his friend’s face. A couple of shots flew past Tyler’s face and landed on my tummy, and that was all it took for me. I blew my load up and over Tyler’s face and onto the floor behind him. The last few drops of cum drizzled out of my cock, and Tyler couldn’t resist. He reached out with his tongue and licked them off of the head.

  “I told you I ain’t a fag,” I said roughly, as I pulled my cock from his mouth and pushed him gently to the floor. I grabbed my towel and walked toward the door.

  “Is he serious?” Tyler asked as I walked out.

  “Shut up and let’s go back to the room. I need to fuck your ass,” I heard Jason say as I laughed and walked to my room.

  It was a warm Northern California morning and predicted to get even warmer. I hastily threw on a pair of cutoffs and a tank top. As I walked to the Math building, I tried to remember some of the stuff I’d crammed for the night before.

  Fuckin’ Mr. Wynette. He’d hated me from day one, and I just knew he was going to throw in some surprise problems only to trip me up. At seventy-two years old, he was one of the school’s oldest professors. He was cranky and old and wrinkled and pissy. Just looking at me seemed to irritate him beyond explanation, and he often spat insults at me as if he couldn’t go another moment without getting them out of his system. He obviously resented my hot body and good looks. Not that he wished he’d had them back; I’m sure he never had them to begin with. I think he was born old and wrinkled and cranky and pissy. Which made him hate me even more. I’d have done almost anything not to have had to take this test today.

  I walked into the classroom and took my regular seat at the back. I stretched my legs out beneath the desk and crossed my arms behind my neck. I yawned and closed my eyes for a moment, hoping the test wouldn’t be too hard or too long, and that I’d be able to get to the gym fairly early.

  When I opened my eyes, I thought I’d fallen asleep and was dreaming. As the bell rang, a young man, not much older than me, walked in and set his suit jacket and briefcase on the chair behind Mr. Wynette’s desk. He was, without a doubt, one of the most beautiful young men I’d ever seen. He was tall and solidly built, with dark black hair, light blue eyes with long lashes, and a tiny mole just below his left nostril. His skin was naturally copper colored, and looked as smooth as silk. When he smiled, a big dimple creased his right cheek, and bright white teeth peeked through the most kissable pair of lips I’d ever seen.

  “Hey, class,” he said with a deep voice that melted me in my seat, “I’m Ricky ... ummm ... Richard. Mr. Wynette is sick today, so I’ll be monitoring his classes today as you take your exams.”

  I caught my breath, and stood up and walked to the front of the class. There was an empty seat in the front row, and I was not about to let anyone else take it. I looked around the class and noticed a look of relief on everyone’s face.

  The sub explained that we had an hour and a half to complete the exam, and passed the test papers out. When he reached my desk, I thought I caught a glimpse of a smile on his face, and he held my gaze a little longer than he had to. I lost my breath again and felt my cock stir in my shorts.

  Ten minutes passed and I hadn’t written a single answer on the test. I couldn’t pull my eyes away from Ricky. Instead of sitting at the chair he leaned against the desk, crossed his feet at the ankles, and read the newspaper. He was wearing expensive-looking brown slacks and a starched white shirt with a tie. I couldn’t peel my eyes away from his crotch, which bulged impressively against the thin material of his slacks.

  And then it happened. As I stared at his crotch, it jumped in his pants. At first I thought I was imagining it, but when I didn’t look away, it happened again. I shifted my eyes from his crotch to his face. Ricky was looking at me from behind the newspaper, and smiling. I blinked a couple of times, and swallowed. Ricky winked at me.

  Holy shit! My cock got hard instantly. I reached down and rubbed it, hoping it wasn’t too obvious. But Ricky’s eyes followed my hand, and he licked his lips as I rearranged my dick inside my shorts. When I stopped rubbing, he raised his eyebrows and looked back at my cock. He wanted more!!

  I looked around the room. Everyone was deep in concentration. Besides, with the way the desks were arranged, and with the right positioning of my legs, no one would be able to see my cock if I pulled it out.

  So I did.

  I unbuttoned my shorts and hauled out my cock. I pulled my balls out and let them hang over the top of my shorts, holding my cock out in front of me so Ricky could see it in all its glory.

  A noticeable blush covered his face as his eyes bulged. He was riveted to my hard cock. After a couple of seconds of staring, he looked up at me and licked his lips. The bulge in his own pants was noticeably longer and harder. He looked around the room to assure himself that no one was watching, and then flexed his own cock inside his pants. It grew bigger, and Ricky moved the newspaper down to cover his lap.

  I stroked my cock a couple of times under the desk, and felt a big drop of precum ooze out the head and down my shaft. I reached for it with my fingers and slid it across my head and the first inch or so under the head. By now my cock was starting to hurt with the pressure of my erection. I knew it was turning red at this point. As I watched Ricky’s reaction, I knew my cock was as big and hard as it had ever been.

  “Class, I’m going to have to excuse myself for a few moments,” Ricky said suddenly, and looked over at me. “Please keep your answers honest, and the chat to a minimum while I’m gone.”

  He pushed himself off the desk, rearranged his cock inside his pants, and walked out of the room. As he closed the door, he looked back at me and motioned with his head for me to follow him.

  I stuffed my dick back inside my shorts before anyone could see it, and sat there dazed for a few minutes. Then I got up and left. The restroom was several doors down from our classroom. As I opened the door, I saw Ricky’s shoes under the door of one of the stalls. I walked over to it, and without hesitating or knocking, I walked in and shut the door behind me.

  Ricky had already removed his shirt and had his slacks down around his ankles. He was sitting on the toilet, and his cock jutted
up between his legs. It was easily as long and as thick as mine. But it was the same copper color as the rest of his skin, and a thin layer of foreskin covered the shaft and about half of the head. It took my breath away; I stood there dazed and unable to move.

  “Come here,” Ricky said in that deep voice of his, and I did.

  The stall was small to begin with, so it only took a step before my crotch was an inch or so from his face. He grabbed my shorts on either side and yanked them down in one move. My cock sprang out in front of him, and without flinching, he reached out with his tongue and licked at it. Then he grabbed my cock with his hand and held it steady as he wrapped his lips around the head and slowly slid his mouth around it. He swallowed my cock slowly, but didn’t stop until my balls rested against his chin.

  I thought I’d shoot my load right there. No one had ever been able to deepthroat my cock. A couple of guys had taken half of it, maybe a little more. But no one had ever swallowed the entire thing. Ricky did, though, and I watched stunned as my cock disappeared through his mouth and down his throat. He tightened his mouth and throat muscles around my cock, and I saw stars behind my eyes.

  “Dude, I can’t take much of that, or I’m gonna shoot,” I panted.

  Ricky slowly pulled his mouth from my cock. His eyes were watery and a little glazed over. “We don’t have much time,” he said hoarsely.

  “Yeah, I know.”

  “So let’s get down to business.”

  “Okay.”

  “Fuck me.”

  I blinked a couple of times, and swallowed hard. I just stood there, with my cock bobbing up and down in front of me.

  Ricky stood up and turned around so that his back was to me. He bent forward and stuck his ass out toward me.

  I fell to my knees and dove my face into his ass. It was the most perfect butt I’d ever seen. Mocha brown, smooth as marble, and muscular. I spread his cheeks and licked the tiny hole in the center of his crack. Ricky moaned, and I felt it on my tongue from deep within his ass muscles. It took all I had not to cream right there. His ass was soft and hard at the same time. It was so smooth I couldn’t imagine a hair ever having touched it. It smelled lightly of baby oil, and tasted sweet and clean. I licked it for what seemed an eternity, sticking my tongue deep inside then pulling it out and licking the outside of his ass.

  “I need you inside me right now,” Ricky whispered.

  I stood up and spat on my cock head. His ass was still slicked with my spit, and I didn’t hesitate. I placed the head of my cock at the opening of his crack, and waited for Ricky’s response. When he moaned and shoved his ass toward me, I slipped my cock head inside and waited.

  Ricky’s ass spread open and enveloped my cock. He moaned loudly and gasped as his body tensed and he stopped moving. He was so hot inside I thought it would cook my dick. I kept just the head inside his ass for a moment, praying I woudn’t shoot my load too soon. When Ricky’s ass relaxed, and another couple inches of my cock slipped inside, he groaned loudly and I slid all eight inches of my fat cock deep inside.

  He tightened his muscles around my cock as he shoved his ass onto my cock. As hungry as I was for his ass, he was just as hungry for my dick, and slid up and down the length of it several times. He rode my cock like he was competing in a bronco-riding contest, and his moans and begging for me to fuck his brains out echoed through the restroom.

  As I slammed my fat cock in and out of Ricky’s clutching ass, I leaned down to kiss him on the neck. His skin was soft and hot and glistened with sweet perspiration. I was drunk with his aura. I couldn’t get enough of him.

  Ricky tilted his head up and back to kiss me. I left his neck and kissed him on the mouth, savoring the softness and intoxicating taste of his supple lips. When his tongue slipped into my mouth, I groaned softly, feeling the first stirrings of my orgasm building in my balls.

  There was no way I could stop it now. I reluctantly let my lips leave his, and stood up. I held Ricky’s hips, and slammed my cock deeper and harder into his ass. I’d never felt such animal lust. I pounded his ass so forcefully that I struggled to breathe.

  “Oh, fuck, dude,” Ricky said as his ass muscles squeezed and spasmed around my thick cock. “I’m gonna explode.”

  He stood and gripped my cock one last time, holding it prisoner inside his ass. His tunnel convulsed around my dick, and as he moaned loudly I looked over his shoulder. The first three shots of his load splashed powerfully against the metal wall of the stall and slid down in a blaze of white heat. The next several spurts fell to the floor in front of him. With each shot of his spunk, his cock thickened and grew bigger, the river of veins popping out impressively.

  That was all it took to send me over the edge. I pulled out of his ass quickly and pushed Ricky to his knees in front of me as he turned around to face me. I looked down at his face. Never had I seen a more beautiful man. His brown skin was as smooth and perfect as any supermodel’s. His bright blue eyes were large and almond shaped, and spoke of untold mysteries wanting to be shared. The lashes were long and curly, and beckoned me to come inside. His lips were soft and pink and full and begged to be kissed and fucked. The dimples on either side of his perfect smile were the last touch of perfection that caused my heart to skip a beat. For a moment I thought I’d be so overcome with his beauty that I might not be able to cum.

  I was wrong. My load shot from my cock with tremendous force. Seven or eight giant spurts splashed across his perfect face, covering it in white jizz that completely hid its beauty. Ricky gasped as each squirt plastered his mouth and nose and eyes, and he licked at the cum around his lips. When he closed his eyes, I wasn’t sure if it was in appreciation for the taste of my cum, which he seemed to enjoy immensely, or to keep it from stinging his eyes.

  I’d never had such an explosive orgasm, and when it finally drizzled off after at least ten huge shots, I leaned against the door to keep myself from falling. Ricky laughed, and wiped the remaining jizz from his face as he wrapped his arms around my legs to help steady me. Then he stood up and kissed me passionately again. I tasted my own cum on his lips and tongue, and despite having just spewed the load of my life, felt my cock begin to harden again.

  “We gotta stop, dude, or I’m gonna pass out from it all.” I laughed and steadied myself against the door again.

  “Wimp,” Ricky said, and hugged me tightly against his hard and muscular body.

  “You think anybody missed us in class?”

  “Oh, shit!” Ricky almost yelled, and reached down to quickly pull up his slacks. He dressed as hurriedly as he could while I watched and grinned.

  “You know I’m not gonna pass that test, right?” I said coyly as I pulled him to me for one last hug.

  “I don’t think you have to worry about that,” he said as he grinned and returned my hug.

  “But I’m terrible in math.” I reached behind him and squeezed his ass.

  “Really?”

  “Mmm-hmm.”

  “What’s one plus one?” he asked as he touched his chest and then my own.

  I reached down and squeezed his cock, feeling it twitch at my touch. I smiled and kissed him again. “Feels like about ... nine, I’d say.”

  “Bingo. You get an A+. And you said you were no good at math!”

  We both laughed and walked out of the restroom together. Ricky kissed me on the lips in the hall, and then entered the classroom. I didn’t even bother. I whistled to myself as I walked down the hall and out into the warm day.

  Maybe I’d change my major to Math.

  Good Ol’ Boys Club

  “ That was your last hand, Eric,” Cameron said as a huge grin spread across his face. “You know what that means.”

  “Come on, guys,” I pleaded. I set my cards down and looked around the table. Andy, Richard, and Victor all stared back at me with unforgiving smirks. Cameron had been the instigator, but they’d all jumped on board rather quickly. “We aren’t really going to go through with this, are we?”

 
The five of us met at freshmen orientation three years ago, and quickly became inseparable. Ours was the friendship that paperback books and medium-budget chick flicks are made of. We ate together, studied together, played ball together, dated together and failed all the same classes together. We were THE boys club on campus. Every guy in school hated us and wanted desperately to be a part of our little clique. Every girl on campus publicly despised us and secretly wanted to wear our letter jackets.

  Nothing could separate us. We all believed it and we all reminded one another about it every chance we got. Nothing could separate us.

  Except having the four of them walk into my dorm room unexpectedly and finding Mitch Barton’s cock buried deep inside my ass. They’d decided we were all going out to play some pool, and had come to inform me of the fact and to pick me up. I, unaware of the plan, had taken advantage of the rare moment without the gang, and had finally given in to Mitch’s persistent requests to fuck my brains out.

  “Eric, my man,” Cameron yelled as they stumbled through the door. “Get your ...” He halted mid-sentence, causing the others to bump into him. They all stared, jaws dropped, at my long legs wrapped around Mitch’s naked, sweaty body as he buried himself inside me and gazed straight ahead at me, refusing to look at my friends behind him.

  We must have stayed there like that for a full five minutes. Mitch with his cock still hard inside me, looking straight into my eyes. Cameron, Andy, Richard, and Victor alternated looking at Mitch’s naked ass and into my eyes. I looked back and forth from Mitch’s eyes, wanting more than anything for him to continue pounding my ass, and my friends’ eyes, wanting second more than anything for them to turn around and leave so Mitch could finish pounding my ass.

  “Guys, ummm ...” I stuttered.

  “Can you guys just leave?” Mitch finally said, flexing his cock inside my ass and grinding his pelvis against my ass. “Eric will be done here in a few minutes.”

  The guys mumbled and stumbled over one another, and fled the room almost as quickly as they’d crashed into it. Mitch finished fucking my ass, and left without saying a word. I lay there in bed afterward, covered in sweat and cum, and cried for about an hour.

 

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