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College Conference Experience cajuncock
JK was a friend of mine in college, not my best friend. I really didn't have a best friend. I was a loner, staying pretty much invisible. My room mate tried to get me involved even getting some girls to go out with me, a pity date kind of thing. The few dates were tame affairs. I hadn't told anyone about the senior I met during my first weeks on campus. He talked to me about things. I was homesick and alone so anyone who showed an interest in me was a "friend". One weekend afternoon he took me into town to a bar. It was a small place with no real crowd. He kept ordering screwdrivers for me even though I told him that I was not a drinker. I probably had twice as many as he did.
Now he was a "townie" living with his parents. So I was drunk and he told me that I couldn't go back to campus like that and that we'd go to his home. His parents obviously had money from the look of the estate we went to. He told me that they were in NYC at their other place. It seems that there was some sort of party. We were home alone and long story short I was raped. Later, we were laying on his bed talking about what I'd just experienced. I told him that I'd never had sex before and didn't know what to expect. He told me that I did fine. We had sex again, more tenderly this time. He was not a big man so there was no pain the second time.
Later that night he took me back to my dorm and he kissed me before I got out of his car. I asked if we could meet again and he promised he would. We did meet often on campus and he got me involved in the Foreign Affairs club on campus. It was one of those UN sponsored things. We never had sex again, almost. My room mate never spent the night away and his parents kept him on a tight lead.
One occastion did come up. We were to go to a conference in Montreal for a long weekend. Arrangements had been made for me to go. I was to room with him at the university, site off the conference. It was pretty lame. But at night the guys from the host university had a party off campus. Again, I got drunk. But this time I was left on my own. One of the French Canadian guys took pity on me and took me back to campus to his room. It seems his room mate was spending the night with a girl. So we were back in his dorm room. He insisted that we shower to sober me up. By then I was pretty sober but went along with the idea. His dorm had large shower rooms for each floor. So I stripped and followed him naked to the shower, a towel over my shoulder. The place was pretty empty so we had it to ourselves.
After the shower we went back to his room, still naked. I started to dress but he told me that it'd be better if I stayed the night. It was the dead of the winter and the heat in the room was not great. He noticed my shivering and told me to get in bed with him to stay warm. Now here we were two shivering, naked guys in a single bed. He spooned me to keep us warm. But I felt his hard cock resting in my ass crack. I was too afraid to move. He started to push against my body. I pushed back. Soon the pushing became sexual. His arm was wrapped around my chest, rubbing over my nipples. He asked how I felt and I just told him OK. This was the signal he needed. He moved around until the tip of his cock was touching my hole. His pre-cum flowed and soon my hole was well lubed with his abundant juices. He brought a hand up to my face while kissing y neck. His hand covered my mouth as he said don't yell. With that he shoved his entire cock into me. His hand covered my mouth until my screams turned to low moans. I reached back to feel that his balls were resting against my ass. We stayed, unmoving for a few minutes. The initial pain was turning into just a full feeling neither pain nor pleasure. He rotated his hips until he hit a spot inside me that sent shock waves over my body. I pulled him tighter.
After a bit more he managed to turn me onto my back facing him. In this new position he was able to kiss my neck then my ears and finally my mouth. His tongue forced itself into my mouth. I responded in kind. As he kissed me he began to move his hips in a pumping motion. This new position and motion brought me a new pleasure. I reached up to hold his shoulders. I pulled him down into another kiss. Now he was in full fuck mode. He pounded my ass and I had my legs wrapped around his hips to let him know I wanted that cock. He didn't last long the first time but he only needed a few minutes to recover and start all over again, never leaving my ass.
In the morning we showered and I dressed. I discovered that the dorms on campus were linked with a series of tunnel so that students could easily move around in the harsh Canadian winter. My new friend escorted me back to my dorm before heading off. I got to my room to find my room mate worried about me. He took one look at me and told me that I had that just fucked look. All I said was maybe. He grilled me and I finally gave him some of the details. As I recounted my story he was undressing me as well as himself. Needless to say we were late getting to the conference that morning. My big dicked room mate was dripping pre-cum like a faucet by the end of my story. He threw me onto my bed and fucked me silly asking if the Canadian was that good. I never answered him. I just enjoyed the sudden attention.
The next day the conference ended and we took a noon train back to New York. My room mate had insisted on one last session in the toilet of the train as it moved through the snow covered mountains. He told me that he wanted to make sure his seed was deeply plowed into my body.
Ok, this was a one time story pulled from my memories and somewhat embellished to spice it up a bit. Hope you enjoyed it and that it helped to relieve that stress you were feeling below the belt.