Freshman Year, Second One-Fourth
GayThings with Saint Mark only got better as the blow-jobs became more patronize. And, just before we headed off for winter break, he upped the ante if you will ...
I was on my stifle, sucking at his midst, throbbing 8 inch hammer, squeezing his muscular, armed services thigh when he came a big freight. I sucked him off well and sound and sat back on the trading floor, catching my breath. Slowly, we both settled down a bit and began talking about the upcoming finals. initiative quartern was nearly done with and grade would be heading back to Minnesota for a month. I was going to stay on with two different friends over the course of study of the break since going home was n't an option..
'' You finally going to have it away Caroline man ? '' Caroline was a fille that German mark had been desperately trying to get with since his sophomore twelvemonth of gamey school. So far, no luck, and the desperate boy had spent the hold out few weeks skyping her non-stop, setting up the playing-field for a winter tryst.
'' Inferno yeah. Actually, I wanted to ask you something bro ... I know this sounds weird, but, I have n't done it with a girl yet. ``
'' And what do you need from me ? In case you forget, I 'm not exactly an office on whatever the ass goes down in the dead gist aisle.. '' crisscross was straight ... I was gay ... we worked well together as way mates with me sticking to the sucking and he to he cummng.
'' I 'm upset man. Like, I wish I had praxis. '' scratch was talking slow, with suspension, which confused me a bit. I could n't believe that he would ask to practice on me but that seemed to be where he was going. Blow jobs from a buster were one matter I could see for a heterosexual guy, but anal retentive ... I could n't consider that he would require to do that.
'' What are you getting at man ? ``
'' dogshit, would it be fucked up if I maybe tried to fuck you ? ``
I was down to fuck a hot guy. But being friends with mark, I had some second-stringer. The conclusion matter I wanted was to ride a knife in the first real friendship I had created since the disaster of my senior year.
'' Listen, I would be cool with that but I think you need to seriously think about if you want to do that stain ''
'' I know ... I think I do. ``
I suppose give the man what he wants is a skilful mind-set for these kinds of situations. I definitely had not been fucked in a long sentence and Mark was a prime specimen. He was a cross between a cute, boyish teen and a strong, powerful ROTC jock, and he had a big prick.
'' Like right now ? ``
'' Yeah ''
spring the man what he wants ...
'' Alright, do you bear any condoms ? ``
brand pulled out a cartoon strip of condoms and tore one off. He got up and started to bring off his shirt. I did the same.
'' So, what do we do man ? '' cross asked as he was just slipping off his briefs.
We were both going about the removal of our clothes. My lanky moon curser frame was next to nothing compared to his shape. The full articulatio humeri, sexy chest of drawers, mingy ass ... I could feel my dick perk up and my sum race.
'' I suppose maybe just require me from behind. That 's the simplest. ``
I got on my hands and genu in the essence of our residence hall room.
'' Hey, maybe put on some music. Something brassy. '' Mark obliged and started playing a rock playlist through his computer.
Now au naturel and with prophylactic applied, Mark was set up behind me. `` What do you want me to do Sir Walter Scott ? ``
'' I 'm going to pull up stakes that up to you. I 'll order you if you 're doing something Wyrd. ``
stain took a present moment and then I felt the tip of his gruelling dick slip between my nerve. He held it there for a mo, grabbed my small back with his hefty hands and gave a quick, unattackable thrust into my ass. His dick exploded through painfully. My ass was tighter than I had expected after bieng out of the game so long.
'' Holy shit '' I exclaimed, `` Man, too fast. She 's probably a virgin too, so maybe softer to start ... ''
'' Sorry man, should I contain ? ``
'' No, just keep back going. ``
patsy still had his penis inside my ass, somewhere roughly halfway in. He started to slowly push it forward, then withdraw. After a few, tight, grave, and unbearably obtuse motions, I had to tell him to blame it up.
He began to get into a rhythm somewhere between slow and chair. Eventually, he started to hit my prostrate at the aright pace that I began to moan. That made him find fault up speed. I started to shiver as he thrust his big, dense dick into me over and over again. It was fucking amazing just how big the boy was.
'' Oh fuck my boy pussy. OH, oh yeah. Oh ... ''
scrape was doing well, very well. He pounded my ass for a good half hour before blowing a load. His body collapsed on my dorsum and I laid down face-first on the floor. We were both panting heavily. After a few mo he pulled out and rolled to the side. I turned and looked at him.
'' Good job Mark. That was expectant. ``
'' Thanks man, Boy pussy, is that really what you fags call it ? ``
We both laughed in between the panting.
Soon we both got up to go exhibitor. Unfortunately, he was still adamantly denying any sexual feeling towards men, and as such, refused to let me harness his tight sinewy ass. It was funny having a elbow room better half that thought nothing of using his gay way mate to elevate a little blue ball every week or so.
final exam hebdomad came and went and we both went our separate ways for wintertime break. He fucked me one Sir Thomas More time before leaving, just for `` special exercise '' before going menage. I was interested to see where matter might set ashore during out tierce quarter after break ...
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