Thanks for all the fan mail about Timmy's Tent. It's been awhile since I last posted and I'm glad it still gets some reads. This is one of the few stories I've written about my sex encounters in college. Hope you enjoy it.
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Tommy B tommy.b1989@hotmail.com
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College Fun with a Jock Boy
When I was in college, I studied with a guy in one of my classes who invited me to weekend party at his house. He knew I was bisexual, he was gay. When I got to his off campus house, it was a typical student flop house. About 5 students lived there; 2 gay guys, 2 straight guys, and a female roommate. I started socializing with all of them, having a long conversation about cooking with the female, who was studying to be a chef. As the night went on, the party picked up and there were quite a few gay guys there, some fairly flamboyant which was cool by me. I parked myself in a middle room on some sort of daybed and was talking to some of the guys there. My eye had spied a very young lean athletic guy who had been talking in the living room. He was probably about 5-8, 145 lbs, sleek runner's build, in tight white jeans, form fitted to his perfect round ass. He had a military cut dark brown hair, nice blue eyes, and was smiling constantly as he talked, a nice smile with perfect white teeth. He was definitely my type and I felt a little tingle in my crotch watching him.
I was sitting near a real redneck farmer type named Trent. He was very handsome in a rough sort of way, constantly rearranging his junk in his tight worn Levis which displayed a pretty massive bulge, looking at least half hard all the time. He was blatantly sexual in almost all of his talk and was probably bi, given the fact that he talked about pussy to me a lot. I think he thought I was straight. The hot boy with the runner's build came into the room and our host introduced him to me. His name was Jack. He sat between myself and the farmboy. We made some small talk and Jack seemed to be flirting a bit with both myself and the farmer stud.
The farmboy was very drunk and kept making really lewd sexual comments to the boy while he groped his own bulging crotch. He persuaded Jack to stand up so he could see his jeans. He talked about how fine Jack looked while he openly stroked his half hard on through his worn demin of his jeans. Jack looked at me a couple times, seeming slightly embarrassed. Right before he sat down again, I asked him to turn around. When he did, I was treated to the sight of one of the finest male butts I had seen in a while, a very small, tight, bubble butt below a 28 inch waist. When he turned back around, I was smiling and mouthed, "Nice!" I could swear the boy blushed as he sat back down just a bit closer to me than before.
About that time, Trent's boyfriend came over to him and Trent pulled him in close and showed him off, saying he was the finest piece of ass, male or female, that he had ever had. His lover pulled drunken Trent off the daybed and into the next room and it appeared that they were having some sort of argument. Jack and I were left alone and he started asking a lot of questions about me and I about him. The music was loud and I leaned close to him to talk. As I did, I slid one arm behind him and I felt him sidle just a little closer to me, so that our thighs were touching. As he talked, I got a bit bolder and let my hand drop so my palm was right against one of the top of his one tight buttcheek. He kept talking but I felt him squirm a bit, seeking more contact with my hand, and leaning the small of his back into my arm. I looked around and saw that most others were paying no attention to us and I slipped my hand further under his butt so I was now cupping one firm melon cheek in my hand.
Jack got a bit quiet and my heart was beating fast and hard thinking I might have gone a ilttle far in feeling up his butt. But I kept my hand under his butt and he kept smiling. I thought at first neither of us would know what to do next. I knew he was younger than me but felt like I might as well go for broke. I leaned in and asked if he wanted to see my car. He said he'd like that a lot and we walked outside. I knew a lot of eyes were on us. The host of the party had made it clear early in the evening that he would be up for sex with me but I wasn't really attracted to him. Once outside, I told Jack that we could go back to my dorm room if he'd like that. He said he'd really like to go. As we drove I asked his age. He said he had just turned eighteen the previous Wednesday and was in his senior year of high school. He ran track and played baseball.
I was normally into older guys (I was 20 at the time) but something about Jack had me totally turned on. I was glad I had decided on a jockstrap under my warm up pants or I would be showing major wood as I had a full on boner that was not going down sitting beside this hot boy.
When we got to my room, I was just a bit nervous. This guy was so fucking beautiful. He asked if he could use the bathroom. My room was private but I shared a bathroom with a suite mate who was out of town. While Jack was in the bathroom, I wasn't sure if I had read him right and if he was gonna be up for sex with me. He seemed so young and so straight in many ways. He came out and walked over to me. I made the decision quickly and pulled him close to me, looked him in the eye and kissed him deeply. His mouth tasted of toothpaste and an underlying male taste. We continued kissing as he started to strip my clothes off me. I guessed that addressed any concerns I had about his innocence. In no time I was down to my jock which was straining to contain my rigid hardon. I was drooling a line of jock scum which saturated the nylon material of the bulging pouch. Jack cupped my pouch and started to go for the gusto and yank my jockstrap down but I stopped him and said, "Your turn".
I pulled his shirttails out of the white jeans and unbuttoned his shirt, taking time to admire his smooth hard muscled pecs and tiny dark pink nipples. As the shirt slid off his shoulders, my lips and tongue traced a line down from his neck along his taut lean abdominals to where his jeans rested on his lean hips. I cupped his hot young cock through the material and started talking trash to him.
"Yeah, you were ready for this all night, weren't you. You horny fucker. Your dick is about ready to explode."
I slipped the white jeans down and ran my nose across the crotch of his perfectly white tight boxer briefs, taking in deep whiffs of his hot crotch, and rubbing his hard shaft back and forth across his hard rippled abs with my nose and lips through the cotton material. All the time, I could see he had his head thrown back and was licking his lips with his eyes closed and his head swaying. I started to take his thick rod out but instead worked my way back up to his nipples, catching the first one between my teeth with my lips partially shielding him from harm. I began to nurse on one tight small nipple, then traced my tongue along the muscular ridge under his pecs to the other side, where I began to tease and play with his other dark pink tiny tip. All the time, I had one hand down the crotch of his briefs, fondling the smooth hard flesh of his surprisingly big cock, spreading his leaking hot precum over the velvety head.
When I heard him really starting to moan, I licked my way up along his neck and silenced him by taking his soft lips into my mouth. He responded with his tongue, forcing its way between my pursed lips, seeking out the hot wetness inside my mouth. After a few minutes, I pulled his mouth from mine and held his head between my hands, locking his eyes with mine.
"I think there's something needing attention, don't you, boy?" His eyes lit up and the most genuine smile came on his face with the realization that he didn't have to ask for what he wanted...to be slightly dominated. "Yes sir" was his reply and he sank down to his knees.
First his hand fondled my boner through the thin fabric of my jock, my precum soaking the nylon and leaking through the material to coat his hand. He brought his hand to his nose and sniffed before licking my juices off his palm. I watched his strong tan forearms as he reached for my jockstrap and pulled it down. My swollen meat bobbed in the air in front of me before his talented mouth caught the dripping rod. He took it from the side, catching the fullest part of the shaft between his lips. Then, sliding along the length, he popped the fat head into his mouth and began to work it between his tongue and lips. Now it was my turn to groan. The boy was so handsome that my dick had been hard since we had left the party. Now he was expertly working my long fat shaft with his lips, having no trouble at all sinking my full seven inch length into the recesses of his throat, moaning around the flesh, really hungry to eat cock.
After several minutes of expert cock sucking, I leaned over and grabbed him by the hips, pulling him up off his knees so that he was bent at the waist, my boner still lodged in his heated mouth. I reached down the back of his briefs and began to knead his perfect buttcheeks through the thin material. He had the smallest athletic bubble butt I had seen since high school, and I worked the mounds against each other, each one fitting perfectly in the palm of one hand. This drove his cocksucking into full gear as he began to bob up and down along my dick, pulling all the way off, then sinking the fat head between tightly pursed lips, letting my thick meat fuck his mouth open as it sunk in. I suddenly felt the urge to cum and literally had to pull him off my cock. I gripped him under his arms and drew him up and kissed him again, tasting my cock on his lips and in his mouth.
I kept holding him around his waist as I backed him to the bed, my hardon nudging against his abdomen as we moved. I laid him on the bed and slipped his briefs down off his ankles. I was treated with the sight of his cute young cock, almost the size of my own, nestled in a thick dark bush that appeared to be perfectly trimmed to accentuate his size. He had a board short tan line which accentuated the darkness of his tan smooth abdomen and hairless legs. His cock looked enormous against his lean boyish hips. He had shaved his balls or they may have been hairless naturally as he had little body hair. Either way, they hung down, smooth in their pink ballsac. I leaned in, lifted his legs over my shoulders, and began to lick from behind his balls, up across his scrotum, and along his cockshaft, avoiding the head. After four or five passes, his muscular hips were bucking, wanting me to take his full hard cock into my mouth.
When he thrust up about the fifth time, I let his dick spear my lips and I felt his thickness spread my lips and jaws. He cried out "Fuck!" as he felt my mouth engulf his entire cock, working the head with my throat muscles. At the same time, I cupped my hands under his lean tight asscheeks, and began to lift his lithe body, fucking his cock in and out of my mouth manually. I could taste his cock juices as they started to really flow out of his dick, sweet and fresh boy scum. After just a few minutes of this, he cried out that he was going to cum and I decided to go for it. I pulled up until only his head was between my lips and felt his hips tighten under my hands as he shot wad after wad of rich milky white jizz into my mouth. I let the excess trickle down his rod and continued to slowly work his cockhead in my mouth until he squirmed to make me stop.
I moved my body along his and drew his head up toward mine. He hungrily thrust his tongue in my mouth, swirling it around to taste the remnants of his massive load. When I let him go, and his head fell back on the bed, I noticed that his cock remained as hard as it had been and had lost none of its vigor. My bloated cock was superhard and drooling and I knew only one thing would satisfy me. I had to have his tight runner's ass.
I moved down and lifted his legs, admiring the view of his perfect pink hole framed by his pale white cheeks. I grabbed one of his hands and placed it under his knee and repeated with the other hand so that he was holding his legs up, exposing his hot tight butt to me. I started talking to him again.
"Has anyone ever teased this fine butthole of yours?" "No Sir." "Ahh...that's a shame. A fine butt like this deserves a lot of attention. I think it needs to be teased a bit. What do you want, boy?" "What?" "I said what do you want." I lightly rubbed a finger across his hole as I looked up at him. "I wanna be fucked, Sir." "You sure of that boy. I'm pretty thick." "Please Sir. I really need your cock."
The boys eyes were sincere and I knew he meant it. He was one hot little fucker.
He was still holding his legs up when I moved my face down to his delicious crack, savoring the fresh clean smell, a mixture of soap, slight musky ass scent and the powerful pungent odor of his recent cum. I began to lick at his perfect hairless muscled cheeks, starting on the sides and working my way in until I was deeper and deeper in the deep crevice. I tongued my way up and around his balls, then back down his perineum, passing my tongue lightly over his exposed pink hole with each pass. I then began slow circles closer and closer to the small hole until my tongue made contact with the hot flesh of his boypussy. I began to work the hole open until I was able to get almost an inch of my tongue deep in him.
Jack lifted his legs further and spread them more so that his entire young bubble butt was exposed and open. I had to move to stay on target as he was squirming his butt on the bed in response to my licking. I began to tonguefuck him in and out, sometimes pulling out to flick my tongue along the outer rim of his anus where the sensitive nerve endings are. I knew I was driving the kid crazy with my tongue. Before I was finished he had his feet almost on both sides of his head with his ass pointing skyward and a totally glazed look on his cute boyish face, like he was drunk on his overwhelming horniness.
"Look at me, boy!" He opened his eyes and looked straight into mine. "Tell me what you want, boy."
"I need your cock, Sir. I need it real bad. Please give it to me." "I think you need to be teased more. A sweet hole like that needs to be teased, boy." "Please Sir...anything if you'll just fuck me. I wanna get fucked!"
I couldn't believe how horny this little athlete was for cock. I pulled his legs down so he was lying flat and lowered my body onto his, cock against cock, sliming each other up with oozing precum, and feeling our two sets of full nuts plumped up, rolling against each other, needing release. I reached behind his head again and pulled his lips to mine and we exchanged more hot kisses. I felt right on the verge of shooting a thick load of cum between us but knew that, if I did, I'd be hard again in no time. I slipped my dick under his soft balls and began to fuck it under them so that it pushed them aside and slid into his tight asscrack. He responded by searching the inside of my mouth with his tongue. His entire ass became lubed with my horny fuckjuices as my rigid fuckpole slid back and forth between the hard muscled mounds of tight young flesh.
I pulled away and flipped him over on his stomach and admired the view, a tan muscled back framed by strong lats, tapering down to a tight waist above two perfect white assmounds, smooth without a hair in sight. I slowly spread him and just had to take one more lick along the middle of his ass until I got another taste of his sweet boyhole. I then spit on it and positioned my cockhead at his entrance. He felt the thick knob and put his hands down in pushup fashion to give him leverage as he raised his muscled butt up, trying to take my cock inside. Never one to tease a guy too much, I stayed in position and let him do the work as he arched his butt up further. I felt the head of my cock slide into his spitslick butthole and felt his sphincter close tightly behind the wide rim of my dickhead as his hot canal swallowed me whole. He didn't stop and I felt the fiery hot slick sides of his ass tunnel slide up the length of my shaft until I was fully engulfed in him, my balls tight against his own low hanging nuts.
He stopped then to accommodate to my size, looking back over his shoulder to make sure he had taken the whole thing. I caught his eye and winked and smiled, licking my lips and shaking my head in disbelief at how fucking hot he was. I stopped to catch my breath, feeling my rock hard fuckpole lodged in the tightest, hottest jockhole I had ever experienced. He almost laughed out loud but bent his head down and placed it on his forearms, lifting his ass into position.
I took over and began to powerfuck my college boy meat in and out of his horny hole, feeling his ass open up to the onslaught more with each powerful thrust. I started off real slow, savoring the feel of the sides of his hot rectum along my cock. Then, as I felt him loosen up, I began to fuck him harder, sometimes aiming straight up inside him, more often than not aiming my thick dickhead at the sides of his clutching tunnel, scraping along the smooth flesh and making him gasp. Toward the end, I pulled his hips up higher in the air and held them tight so I could have full control over him. I began to pull my cock fully out of his sheath into the cold room air before plunging it fully to the hilt deep inside his hot jockhole. That's when he started to moan and cry out.
"Goddamn...fuck my hole, dude!! Get that cock in there and fuck the shit out of me!! Ahhh... SHIT..that feels so fucking good!!"
I ignored his loss of respect in addressing me and figured our little dominance play was just a warmup for sex. I was pretty sure when I had begun to fuck him that I'd definitely be cumming inside him, looking into his eyes. I looked up and saw him staring in amazement at my cock, extended to its full seven inches and rock hard, slamming into his open, waiting hole. I looked back down also in amazement, upon pulling out, that his previously tiny hole had spread and was waiting for the next plunge, pouting open and dripping prefuck juices, horny for more of my big dick. I took one final stroke in him, grinding my crotch firm against his ass so that my bush let him know he had taken the whole thing, then pulled the hard shaft out quickly as it began to unload my hot load over his back and neck, spurt after spurt of thick white spooge filling the air with the hot smell of masculine sperm.
When he felt the heat of my ballspooge on his back, he collapsed down on the bed. I'm not usually one to forget my partner so I reached under him to work his cock. It was soft and wet and as I moved my hand up his lean stomach, I could tell it was coated with the spermy remains of his second hot load of the evening, which he had spewed on the sheets of my bed sometime while he was bring fucked. I bit his neck and licked around to his ear as I laid on top of him, my cock laying nestled between his muscular mounds. I wrapped my arms around him and held him until he looked up at me and said "Let's do it again."
I obliged.
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