College Will Be Fun

By Rim Bear

Published on Aug 8, 2005

Gay

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. And is for adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is completely true, all descriptions, and names have been changed to protect people's identities and privacy. I would love to hear from you, so write me about your experiences.

To give a bit of background, I realized I was gay at a fairly early age (10 - 11 yrs old) the age at which I went into puberty. I'm a 5' 9", teddy bear, dark blonde hair, fairly hairy, 6" cut, low-hangers with blue-gray eyes, and mid-forties now. I have many stories to relate about my early years of sexual experimentation but this story relates to my years at college.

I graduated a year early from high school and took a year to myself to travel and explore the world. It was certainly nice of my parents to allow me this freedom. I was the youngest child but had always been advanced in my maturity, many times mistaken for the oldest in our family even though the oldest was 7 years my senior. I gained a lot of experience during this time. My brother was a jock playing basketball, football, baseball and a variety of other sports. This gave me an in with the jocks even though I was much more a brainiac. I wasn't a nerd, I loved to party and spent a lot of my free time helping friends and others complete homework, papers and other class related work so they could join me in partying and having fun.

Well I used to visit my brother at his college a couple of times a year staying at his fraternity for a week or so at a time. What a temptation! It was cocks and asses on parade every time I went. Most of his brothers were jocks and had great bodies. I would sleep in a bit late many times and enjoyed the view just hanging around the frat house. I had developed a real fetish for hairy guys and luckily his house was half filled with hairy chests, arms, legs, crotches and asses! I never did anything with any of the brothers except jack off with a couple of them for fear my brother would find out, at least not until the last visit. I was out checking colleges and had to decide where to go, his school, a great small sized Midwestern college was pushing hard for me to select them.

When I went to visit I didn't usually stay in my brother's room, I stayed with whoever had an extra bed. Well this year I was staying in Rich's room (my brother's best friend) and his brother was visiting from Massachusetts, we were paired up while Rich stayed in one of the other frat brother's room. This way we wouldn't get in the way and could get a bit of freedom to explore. Mike (Rich's brother) was my best wet dream fantasy come true; black curlyish hair, about 6', athletic build, green eyes and very hairy legs standing in shorts and a sweatshirt as I met him. He played soccer and it turns out a bit of a brainiac himself. I couldn't wait to see him get ready for bed! I kept thinking, please sleep raw (I did) and let us see what happens.

Well Mike and I hit it off pretty well and spent a good chunk of the day wondering around campus checking out the campus. He had never been there, so I was sort of the tour guide. A bunch of the frat brothers caught up with us at lunch hour and took us to the cafeteria. They informed us about a party the house was having on Friday. Turns out most of the Frats and Sororities had parties on the weekend. They told us to be on the lookout for Campus Security as you had to have a college ID to be at the parties unless you were an alum. Well I didn't worry as I knew some of the Security guys from staying on campus before and they were always cool with me. The rest of the day we spent looking around the town the college was in as my brother had a car and I knew my way around pretty well.

Being Wednesday a lot of the brothers spent the evening studying and turning in early for early classes or exams the next day. Mike and I stayed in the TV room late watching movies before turning in. We got to our room (his brother's) and his brother had been in earlier and left his jockstrap, pair of shorts and t-shirt in a heap in the middle of the room. They were sweaty and reeked of male essence from a pick-up basketball game he played in at the field house with some friends. His brother made a strange comment about how it was typical for his brother to "mark" his territory. I asked him what that meant and he replied that his brother did the same thing at home a lot as he loved the smell of sweat and a locker room. I looked at him quizzically before he responded that he loved the smell as well! He lifted an arm, sniffed his pit and mentioned he needed to take a shower. I told him that was a no-no in the house (a rule I learned my first trip) as the pipes clanked and made a lot of noise. He hadn't noticed the bathroom rules posted on each of the bathroom doors. No showers before 6am or after 10pm for respect of others. Well we were both down to shorts, I dropped mine and being commando was naked. He dropped his revealing a pair of light blue Jockey bikini briefs. I was beginning to throw a rod when he pulled off his briefs revealing the hairiest crotch I had ever seen at that point in life. Sticking out about 3" was a fat cock that was quickly growing, peeking out of its nest! He turned his back and I went hard instantly! His shoulder blades were lightly dusted with dark hair, and his ass was a virtual forest of black hair swirling up from between his legs and exploding in his ass crack before ending in a tuft on his lower back! I love a hairy ass!! He turned back around to reveal a 7-8 inch cock as thick as a can of Edge shave gel, hard and pointed at the ceiling. I couldn't see his balls, which were hidden in his nest of hair. He asked me to turn around for him and when I did he gave me a huge bear hug from behind rubbing his cock in my lightly furred ass crack.

He leaned forward and nibbled on my neck commenting on how he liked a hairy man and please don't tell my brother. I turned in his arms grabbed his head and gave him a huge kiss driving my tongue into his mouth. I told him how great he looked and repeated the same plea, don't tell my brother. Well we fell onto the floor as both the beds in the room squeaked. We twisted into a 69 position where we both just took big sniffs of each other's crotch before moving onto sucking cock. A hairy crotch is my perfect crotch as the hair holds in the sweat and male smell. As I drove his cock into my throat I could smell his balls and the area just behind them. It was better than poppers! My head swirled in euphoric delight and that musky, sweaty, pissy smell of a man just gave me a natural high. He had moved on to kissing and sucking my balls which he loved as they hang a good 4 to 5 inches from my cock root until I get ready to shoot.

I looked up a moment and saw his beautiful bud of an asshole winking at me from within the forest of hair in his ass. I got a good hold of the top of his ass and pulled it onto my face and gave it a good whiff. Sweaty and musky but clean, just the way I love them. I'm not into scat! I gave him a broad lick from the perineum, up over his hole and up his crack as far as I could. I did this 3 or 4 times before leaning up and kissing his hole. On the second kiss I let my tongue out to lightly roll around the hole, then leaned back a second. That hole winked 3 or 4 times and I went back in. This time alternating between sucking lightly on his hole and rolling my tongue around the edges of it. He had grabbed a pillow and buried his face in it for fear someone would hear his moans. He was lightly stroking my cock with his right hand and fingering my hole with his left hand's middle finger.

The heady mixture of sweat and male funk I smelled in his ass was driving me crazy. I had long before realized I loved to rim ass and drive my partner to new heights by rimming him until he begged for mercy. He stopped his actions on me and stood a moment before squatting back down over my face, not sitting on my face, but rather just above it so that I could continue to rim that gorgeous ass. We spent the next 10 to 15 minutes in this position, with Mike "riding" my face. Wiggling his ass, moving it front to back over my tongue, bouncing up and down on my tongue and every now and then him reaching back, grabbing his cheeks and pulling them open to the max and pushing his hole onto my tongue whispering to get it deeper. Finally I grabbed his thighs and pulled him down on my face tongue fucking in frenzy for about a minute when he stood, spun around and shot his load on my face and neck.

I licked up what I could while he himself kissed and licked up his own load. He wasn't done yet so he whispered to me, I hadn't shot yet, or so he thought! He looked at my crotch and realized I had come without touching myself just from rimming his ass; something that had happened several times before. Well at our age we were both getting hard again and he asked if he could fuck me, the offer of his ass was also on the table. Believe it or not I had made a personal resolve to only do that with a partner at that point. He understood he said, but really wanted to get fucked. I said fine but he'd need to go get some kind of lube. Being the early 1970's condoms were not a worry. A trip to the bathroom resulted in some KY jelly and we had a nice quick fuck, and boy was he into getting fucked. Once I got it in his eyes rolled back in head and I practically had to suffocate him with a pillow to keep him quiet!

The next morning his brother stopped in the room after his shower to grab some clothes, he was naked. When he left the room I asked Mike jokingly, did they have the same father? Mike asked why and I said, have you seen your brother naked? He's quite thin in build, red hair, pale white skin with no hair, just a bright coppery red pubic patch and cock that almost resembled a thimble. (I'm not a size queen, but brother has kielbasa sausage between his legs) He laughed and said no, his brother took after his mother's family and the rest of the family took after the father's family. They have another brother, 2 years younger and a sister 4 years younger. Their younger brother is taking after Mike, dark hair on the chest, legs and ass, athletic build and green eyes.

Needless to say, Mike and I had another encounter on Saturday night before he left to go back home on Sunday. Interestingly, he chose another school back in New England and I didn't see him again for almost 10 years at a wedding. We had a repeat roll in the hay at the end of that week where he told me he had gotten married and had 2 children. He had only one other encounter with a man besides me before he met his wife he told me. In High School he told me he fooled around with a lot of guys, but nothing was as intense as our encounter. It scared him he said, as he didn't consider himself gay and really wanted to have the family and everything that went with it. I have seen him a couple of times since, no sex, just social and he says he is happy with his life and I have always wished him well. He is still a sexy man!

More to come on this 2 week adventure at college venturing.

Next: Chapter 2


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