We walked back to my dorm room quickly. As soon as my door was shut and locked, Marcus put his hands around my waist, spun me around to face him, backed me up against the door, and kissed me so intensely that I almost came right then and there. His hands were everywhere - all over my stomach, chest, neck, back, ass, thighs. He seemed intent on feeling every part of me with his hands, while I rammed my tongue into every part of his mouth I could find. He began to suck on my tongue as I worked his shirt up and off of him, the whole time grinding our cocks together through our jeans. He was so fucking hot.
Slowly, we worked our way over to the bed, clothing flying off in all directions. While making out furiously we each undid the other's belt and pants, both of us groaning with pleasure. With both of us in our boxer shorts, are huge, hard cocks tenting them, I decided it would be my turn to feel every part of his body. Pushing him onto the bed, I gently forced him to lie back as I kissed him - everywhere. I kissed his soft lips, slipping my tongue into his hot, wet mouth, then moved over to his ear, kissing and nibbling gently. Gradually I worked down his neck and his muscular chest to his nipple. I kissed it, ran my tongue over it, and sucked on it as he moaned with pleasure - it was a beautiful, intoxicating sound.
"That feels amazing."
"I can tell," I said with a smile.
Eventually, once I had decided that his nipples had gotten enough attention, I kissed my way down his tight abs until I reached the band of his boxer shorts. I slipped the tips of my fingers under the elastic band and slowly, with all the deliberate, teasing patience I could muster, slid his boxer shorts off. It was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen, not quite seven inches long, and thick. It was big, but not too big. It looked like it would feel great plowing in and out of my ass.
I gently massaged his thigh as I sucked his beautiful balls, gradually kissing my way up his smooth shaft to the head. He ran his fingers through my hair and over my shoulders, and, in a moment that I had never dreamed would come true, I sank my mouth down onto his cock. Breathing heavily, he moaned and groaned as I steadily took in more and more of his cock, sucking gently. After I had taken as much of it in as I could, I worked into a steady rhythm, bobbing up and down on his stiff cock.
"Oh, god, that feels so good. I'm close."
I took my mouth off his cock, and quickly moved back up to whisper in his ear.
"Well, I don't want you to come just yet. We're just getting started."
"Good, 'cause now its your turn."
And with a gentle push, he had me on my back. Kissing me intensely, our tongues wrapping around each other's. He felt his hands down my chest and stomach to my boxers, rubbing my rock hard cock through the fabric. Without letting up in his exploration of my mouth and lips, he steadily slipped my boxers off. Then, almost before I knew it, my cock was in his wet, warm mouth.
"Oh, fuck!" I cried out. He worked up and down on my cock for a few minutes, swirling his tongue all over.
"Stop," I said as I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. Had he stopped any later I would have shot all over the place.
"Fuck that felt amazing. That was your first time sucking cock?"
"Yeah," he said with a sly smile forming on his lips. "I look forward to doing it again."
"Don't worry, you will."
"Good."
Marcus began to look a little nervous now.
"Cieran, I've never done this before. I mean, what I think we're about to do."
Fuck, he was so cute.
"Relax. Trust me. Besides, we're not quite there yet."
With that, I flipped him over onto his back once again. I quickly grabbed his legs, spread them apart, and pushed them up and back to reveal his hole. Waisting no time, I dove in and starting tongue-fucking his tight ass. He inhaled sharply, began moaning loudly and breathing very heavily. He was writhing in pleasure as my tongue darted in and out of his virgin ass.
"Oh fuck... oh... fuck..."
His hands were at the back of my head, guiding my tongue in and out of his ass.
"Oh my god! That... feels... so... fucking... good!"
I was determined to keep going, to keep tonguing his hot, tight ass until he begged for more. To my delight, he reached that point a little sooner than expected.
"Oh... fuck me! I want you to fuck me so bad."
That was all I needed. Quickly grabbing a bottle of lube from my dresser, I spread it into his ass with my finger, then lubed up my cock.
"Just relax," I said. "And tell me if I should stop."
Never looking anywhere but his eyes, I positioned my throbbing cock at the entrance to his hole. He winced with pain as I slowly pushed in. He was so fucking tight. Gradually I worked my hard cock deeper and deeper into his virgin ass. Once I was in far enough, I began to pull out just as slowly. After working my cock back and forth several times, his look faded from a painful wince to a look of ecstasy, a look that begged, a look that needed. I started to pick up the pace, driving my cock faster and deeper into his ass. We both began moaning loudly. In hindsight, I was thankful that most people hadn't yet returned from Christmas Break. They definitely would have heard us.
"Harder..." he begged.
I picked up the pace, plowing into his tight ass faster and faster as we both groaned, grunted and moaned loudly. I kept fucking him as he put a hand on the back of my neck and pulled me down to his lips. It was the most passionate and intense kiss I had ever experienced. Meanwhile his legs were wrapped around me, seeming to pull me into him.
I was getting close when I felt him tense up. The look on his face was pure bliss. I loved knowing that I was doing this to him, knowing that I was about to bring this god to orgasm. Then he came, shooting rope after rope of hot, white cum all over his stomach. As his ass clamped down on my hard cock, I couldn't take it any more. I shot my load into his tight virgin ass and collapsed on top of him, panting and covered in sweat.
We kissed passionately as my cock gradually softened inside of him, the smell of fresh sweat and hot cum filling the room. Both of us were completely exhausted.
"Stay here tonight, will you?"
"I'd love to."
I fell asleep that night in his arms, and he fell asleep in mine.
Well, that's how Marc and I got started; we've been together ever since. On a personal note, thank you to all who've written to me about this story. I've shared your emails with Marc and we're both very happy that you liked our story. Thanks!