This is a story about a first time college encounter. Please enjoy it and feel free to email me with your comments or thoughts about the story. Thanks, T.
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I was in college at Florida State University and, like most college students; I was extremely open minded and energetic. I was waiting tables at night at a local restaurant. I didn't realize until after I had started working there that almost all of the other waiters were gay. Some were obvious and others much less so. No one at the restaurant ever openly propositioned me, although a few hinted and expressed an interest. Good manners prevented them from anything more. I was totally at ease with my new friends, in fact, having never known any openly gay men before I found it an interesting look at a different lifestyle.
As we lived and worked and studied in a major Florida party town we, of course, attended a number of parties. We jammed to The Doors and the Talking Heads and drank too much beer, smoked too much weed, and philosophized the night away as we dreamt of our future careers as actors, artists, musicians, and lawyers.
It was at one such party that I found myself on a big fluffy couch with Megan and Dave. Megan was a friend from school and Dave was one of my fellow waiters and one of the hosts of this party. We were off to ourselves and talking and laughing and flirting away. Dave's boyfriend was back home in Tampa for the weekend and I was fast on my way to getting into Megan's panties. I didn't mind a little harmless flirting from Dave; after all his man was away and it helped my ego to know that I was turning on both of my party companions.
Soon everyone else at the party had either passed out or left the living room. It was somewhere in the neighborhood of three a.m. and we were getting ready to pack it in ourselves. Dave and I had gotten up to go to the fridge for one last beer and he assured me that he would make a speedy exit to one of the bedrooms so I could get busy with Megan. I was thankful of his courtesy except for one thing...when I returned to the couch I found that my darling Megan had fallen into a deep, alcohol induced sleep in my absence.
"Damn", I lamented, "I was hoping to at least get a blowjob tonight."
Before I realized what I had said Dave smirked.
"It's still a possibility", he grinned, "I would never say anything."
We laughed about it and I made a joke about Dave's boyfriend coming back into town and kicking my ass. He apologized to me about my bad luck and excused himself to his bedroom. We agreed that whoever awakened first was duty bound to fire up a pot of strong, black coffee and Dave went to bed.
It was right then and there that the little gay devil appeared on my shoulder.
You are horny as hell, the devil said.
Everyone is gone or passed out, the devil said.
You have been curious, the devil said.
And finally: No one would ever know, the devil said.
I sat alone in the dark watching the lights of the stereo blink and jump as a swirl of horny, guilty, excited, curious, scary, drunken thoughts spun around my brain. Finally, my dick got the best of me and I made my move. My heart raced as I walked up to Dave's bedroom door. I knocked quietly.
"Come in," came the muffled reply from inside.
I opened the door and slipped inside. In the darkness I could see Dave sit up in bed to ask what I had forgotten. The room glowed with the dim light of a street lamp outside and I could see Dave's naked upper body. I closed the door carefully and quietly behind me and leaned back against it.
"What's up, man?" Dave questioned.
Without turning around I reached back and turned the latch that locked the bedroom door. In the quiet darkness it seemed like the loudest sound I ever heard.
"Oh shit..." Dave muttered as he realized the purpose of my visit. I tried to reply, but could only manage to clear my throat.
"Are you sure, bro? I know you've had a few beers and all."
I took in a deep breath and exhaled nervously.
"Do you want me to leave?" I asked. Hoping like hell I hadn't just made a giant ass out of myself.
"No, no. Not at all", he replied, "I just want you to know there's no pressure. I mean, I'd love it, but only if you're sure."
"I'm sure", I said as I pushed off the door and walked to the bed.
As I got to the bed he sat up and faced me. He lifted the front of my shirt and rubbed my stomach and chest. Leaning forward, he kissed me just above my navel. I placed my hands on his shoulders and rubbed them. God, they were so firm, I'd never realized. Dave looked up at me with intense eyes as he began to lick my belly button. I still couldn't believe what I was doing. Even more unbelievable, I was totally fucking turned on by this.
Dave pulled open the button fly of my jeans and pulled them down along with my underwear. With one hand caressing my ass, he grabbed my hard cock with the other. I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it to the floor. Dave must have been hornier than me, because he didn't waste any time with formalities. No sooner was my dick exposed to the air I could
feel him taking the head into his warm, soft mouth. He immediately matched the rhythm of his mouth with the hand that was stroking me and I was caught up in the middle of the very best blowjob I had ever had. I guess it was true that a man knows best what a man wants.
I started to relax and began to grind my hips into Dave's loving mouth and I wanted to explode as I heard his soft, muffled moans of pleasure as he sucked me off. When I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, he pulled me out and rubbed my cock around his face and mouth and then leaned forward and started sucking on my hairy balls.
He came up for air and directed me to lie on my back on his bed. I kicked my pants and shoes off the rest of the way and followed his instructions. He knelt between my legs and started to work me again. It was still unreal in my mind that my friend and co-worker was on his knees giving me a blowjob. By now most women I'd been with would have been stopping and moving on to something else, but Dave was still going strong and enthusiastic. You could tell that he really enjoyed this.
I was writhing in agonizing pleasure by now. This incredible taboo was more than I could have ever expected. I was totally lost in a sexual haze by now and I couldn't hold my self in much longer. Seeming to sense my urgency, Dave began to bob his head faster and faster and suck harder and harder. I was now full on fucking his face and fighting to keep from moaning aloud in pleasure and ecstasy. As we went faster and faster, I felt my legs and back tense and my breath started coming in gasps. I let out a soft moan and tried to warn Dave that I was about to cum, but I couldn't make the words.
I began to erupt into my friend's mouth with wave after wave of hot, sticky semen. I didn't think I would ever stop, but Dave kept on me until I had stopped moving and he was milking the last drops from the end of my cock. I was bathed in sweat and barely able to breathe as I lay on my back. Dave leaned over the side of the bed and grabbed a t-shirt which he spit my load into.
He lay on his side next to me as he ran his finger up and down my stomach and chest and played with my sweat. He was smiling.
"So, what'd you think?" he asked with a pleased look on his face.
"Oh my god", I panted, "that was fucking incredible."
We both lay on our backs next to each other watching the ceiling fan turn. I still couldn't believe this, but I was totally hot for the experience.
After a few minutes Dave cautioned me that I'd best get my clothes on and get out to the living room, lest we pass out and have to explain leaving the same bedroom in the morning to any early rising partygoers.
"I can't leave yet", I protested," We're not done."
"Jesus Christ", he muttered, "you're ready to go again? What the hell did you eat last night?"
I sat up on one elbow and faced him.
"I'm not ready to go again", I protested, "It looks like you might be."
With that I reached over and gently grabbed his hard cock and stroked it. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Shhhhh...don't say anything else or I might change my mind."
With one hand I continued to stroke his hard cock and I rubbed his chest with the other. His body was wonderful. Firm and toned with almost no hair at all. He had a small patch of blond hair near his cock and his balls were shaved smooth. A few soft hairs around his nipples and that was it.
All doubt and guilt had vanished from my mind as I looked down at the hard dick in my hand. Besides a beautiful body, Dave had the most handsome cock. It was long, probably eight inches, with a nice round head. I had been able to admire it some when he had first sat up in the bed, but this was so much better. I just kept stroking it softly and feeling it's hardness as I watched my hand move up and down its length. I could feel it get slick as a small bit of pre-cum ran down onto my hand. I reached up and licked my finger tasting his salty dew.
By now, I could no longer control myself and I leaned down until the head of his cock was right there. I reached out with the tip of my tongue and licked his hole tasting his slick juice some more. I kissed it on the head and slowly opened my mouth and allowed it to slide gently past my lips. I took him in a little at a time until I felt I would gag and I pulled out some.
In my mind, I tried to remember every blowjob I'd ever gotten and every porno I'd ever seen and hope that I'd remember something to help me with my technique.
Dave helped by grinding his hips into me and gently guiding my head up and down on his meat. I just sucked and sucked and played with his balls and hoped I was good. I could feel his hand running up and down my back and giving my ass a squeeze as I worked him as best I could. I was relaxing now and really getting into this. Every suppressed fantasy I'd ever had was coming to the forefront of my mind as I tried to bury all eight inches into my throat.
I pulled him out of my mouth and, climbing off the bed, I told him to stand up. He did it and I was on my knees in front of him with my hands wrapped around his ass pulling him into me. I was taking almost all of him now and I could smell his pubic sweat as my nose found its way into his pubic hair. His enthusiasm was building too, as he grabbed me by the sides of my head and fucked my hungry mouth. I was turned on by the feel of his balls slapping against my chin and I broke away from his hard shaft long enough to suck the smooth, shaven stones before returning to the main event.
His cock seemed even bigger now as it swelled and throbbed in my throat. I knew that my tonsils would soon be bathed in his hot juice and I hoped that I wouldn't gag or spit. I felt him humping me harder and faster as he moved towards climax. His big cock swelled even bigger and I could taste the first tiny drops beginning to leak. I felt his hand grip tightly at the hair on the back of my head and I knew there would be no escape now.
As all his muscles tensed, Dave pulled my head back by the hair and grabbed his swollen member as it leapt from my mouth.
I could feel his warmth now as ropes of hot, thick cum spewed onto my neck and chest. He came and came and covered the front of me with his slick, white love. I could feel it run down my front as he let go of my hair and milked the last few drops from his softening cock. Free again, I took him into my mouth and sucked up the last bits as they leaked from his cock head.
He told me to stay still while he got me a towel. As I wiped myself clean of his juice he explained since he came a lot he wasn't sure I could handle it in mouth. Besides, he added, it's kind of gross when you're not used to it.
I cleaned up and got dressed and went back to the couch to crash next to Megan. We didn't speak about what happened
for a week or so and, even then, we kind of talked around it. Dave's boyfriend came back to town and I did eventually hook up with Megan. After about six months, Dave and I hooked up again. I enjoyed it as much as I had the first time and we continued to hook up every couple of weeks or so until we graduated.
Dave and I do stay in touch today and you might wonder if we ever get together now, but that would be telling.