Disclaimer: The following writing is a work of fiction, from the mind of me. This will be my fifth story I have posted at "Nifty.org" and I would like to take time to thank those who have written and let me know they like my work. Also I would like to thank the fine folks at "Nifty.org" for posting my work. Anyway the following contains scenes of consensual sex between two consenting adults. If you should not be reading such material blah blah blah blah. I have to make it look good don't I. Hope you enjoy my writing.
Also check out in the incest section "My Steven" And in the beginnings section "Jeff" and "Helping Jason" And in the Adult-youth section "Erik the runaway"
Days at College
Hi, my name is Don and I will soon be turning 40. I am divorced, have two children, and am gay. I guess you could say the main reason for my divorce was my ex-wife caught me in bed with one of her ex-boyfriends. Anyway, a little about me. I have dark brown hair, stand 6' tall, weigh 195, unless I have a moustache I feel totally naked, and both ears pierced. By the way, my hair is down to my shoulders. After the divorce went through and all the fur settled, I moved to a bigger city. The city I moved to had two universities and lucked up with a job at one of them in the kitchen. Though the campus was kinda small in comparison to others, U of E was a nice college. My first day of work was already into the semester, but I have always been a quick learner, so I didn't have any problems fitting in. Anyway in a college atmosphere there is gay shit going on all the time, but that never goes into the workplace. I do have a very good work ethic, and there is no place for that at work.
The manager was a short woman in her 50's named Peggy. She was a doll, very petite and a looker. The rest of the kitchen staff was basically assorted white trash in my opinion. Not that I am a prude or anything, but come on now you can tell. During my first week there I spent a majority of my time in the main kitchen and not much time out front. On my second week Peggy asked me if I would like to work out front, since I seemed to have a good sense of personality about me. I hope she meant that in a good way. Come to find out she meant I seemed to be a people person. Monday morning came and I was on the serving line. One of the best things about being out front was getting to see all the good looking jocks come in, later I would find out that is why Peggy put me out there, yea she knew I was gay.
During the first thirty minutes I saw several good looking hunks I would love to suck dry, but one in particular caught my eye. His name was Kevin, and to me he was oh-mi-god good looking. His hair was auburn and hangs half way down his back and straight as a board. [From my other stories you can tell I an a sucker for hair] His deep green eyes could be the center of a universe, they were so full of emotion, and his face had a neatly trimmed moustache and goatee. His firm looking body was making me weak in the knees, and when I glanced at his basket I almost went down on the floor. Looked like he was packing something I would love to tackle.
When Kevin go to where I was serving he simply said, "Hi, first day" But the way he said it with a deep southern drawl drove me wild.
"No, second week actually, I was cooking last week." I said rather dumbly.
"I bet you can cook." He said with a smile and walked off.
What did he mean by that I thought, but damn he was hot. During the time he was in the cafeteria I kept looking his way. When he got up to leave he glanced my way and gave me a killer smile. Needless to say, as soon as I could I got to the bathroom and jacked-off thinking about fucking him till his eyes bugged out. This went on for the rest of the week, with the simple smiles and chat. Little did I know on Monday that I would actually get a chance to get it on with Kevin.
Friday came and it was the afternoon and once again there he was. This time he was hanging back a little. When he got to where I was, "Hey, Don was it? Look I've been seeing you looking and not a chance. I think your nice enough, but."
Not being outdone by the kid, "Look, Kevin was it? A word to the wise, I'm almost twice your age, I'm into witchcraft, don't even think about fucking with me. By the way you started it, therefore be man enough to finish it." With that he looked like the cat that swallowed the canary, sheepishly smiled and walked off with a wink.
I could not believe what I had said; I went the rest of the day thinking about it. The weekend started out rather peaceful, therefore, I decided to go out on Saturday night. I was in hopes of finding something to keep me occupied the rest of the weekend. I had heard for Peggy where the local gay hangout was, yea she was really kewl about it, so I called her to see if she wanted to go have a drink with me. She was like, you couldn't keep me away, mainly cause she like to indulge in the drink. We made plans to meet at 8:00.
Later that night after Peggy had already went to another bar to try to find her a man, I was there alone sitting drinking my vodka when I was totally surprised to see Kevin walk in the door. I didn't want another episode like yesterday at work so I went to the bar to pay my tab and hopefully leave before he saw me, well it didn't happen. I was at the bar paying when he walked up behind me and tapped my on the shoulder.
I turned around and tried to look surprised and said, "Oh hi Kevin. Look I'm real sorry about yesterday but I've been under a lot of stress from the ex-wife." Trying to make it sound good.
"Hey Don, look no prob. I don't guess I should have said anything to you either. By the way there might be a chance and I am man enough to finish what I start." He said with a little sexy laugh.
The next two hours was spent in a corner talking a drinking slowly, "So you got any plans for tomorrow?" Kevin asked rather straightforwardly.
"Kev it is tomorrow." Was the only answer I had for him. "What you got in mind?"
"Well since it is already tomorrow or today, whatever, can we go somewhere and be alone for the rest of the day?"
"Anytime, anyplace, anyhow how bout my place, it's only ten minutes away?"
After paying we got in my car and went to my place after stopping at the liquor store for some supplies. The whole way to my apartment he had his hand on my knee sliding up and down. Because of that I had trouble getting out of the car at the store. After finding out what he wanted I got the vodka, 7-up and some snacks, paid, and went across the street to my apartment. Kevin insisted on making the drinks while I went and tidied up the bedroom a little bit.
"Don, I am really sorry. To be honest I have been jacking off thinking about you."
"I have too. I wanted to fuck you the first time we met in the cafeteria on Monday."
The rest of the night went with us having a couple more drinks and then to the bedroom. When our lips first met, oh- mi-god, it was total bliss and electricity. His full lips were like a fine wine. He started running his hands all over my back and front, and at that point I was in Heaven. I broke the kiss and moved to his neck to nibble and kiss while I undid his shirt for him. Then I moved down his fur- covered chest to his nipples sucking them both to erect. Down further I moved to his belt and removed it with my teeth. Un snapping his jeans, then un zipped them and let them fall to the floor. His black boxers were tented with a huge cock at least 10-inches of pure man meat.
He lifted me back up and did the same for me, move for move, that I had done for him. When he got to my boxers and 9- inch man meat he licked the head the flicked the pre cum off the tip of it. We slowly made our way to the bed, kissing the way over. He lay down on the bed and I got on top of this hunk of mine. I gave his entire body a tongue bath. When I got to his rod, I licked the head of it and was rewarded with ample amounts of pre cum. "Damn you taste good." I thought. I slowly made my way to his ass and it's flower. When I touched it he arched his back and moaned loudly. I threw his legs higher to get plenty of room. The more I tongue fucked him the louder he moaned.
"Oh.Don.I want you to fuck me with that big piece of meat you got."
Making sure he was wet good I spit in my hand and wet my fingers to get him ready for the fucking he was about to get. My first finger went in easily, then the second and I moved to his prostrate, that magic love button. When I got to it he started bucking and moaning louder begging me not to stop.
"I will have to stop to stick my dick in ya."
"Fuck me Don." He half yelled.
I got my cock wet with spit and placed the head at his tight hole. I could feel some resistance but after a second it went in good. I very slowly buried the entire length of my hot rod up his ass. He flexed his ass cheeks to let me know to start. Every so often pulling out completely then ramming back in with all I had. I reached down to jack him off while I was plowing his ass. He was moving in time with my movements, and it was the best fuck, to that point, I had ever had. I could tell that his balls were drawing up to his body and he was ready to cum, I pulled out of his ass, bent down to kiss him deeply, and then took his meat in my mouth. It only took a couple of deep thrust before he exploded in my mouth and down my throat. I continued to work on his member until there was nothing left to come out of it. I savored the flavor of his essence and then kissed him deeply again and we shared the taste of him.
When he came down off of his high he shifted me in the bed and went down on my throbbing dick. Taking the entire length down his throat. I could feel the muscles with each suck. It took about five minutes to get to the plateau of no return and I emptied my balls into his waiting hot mouth. He in turn kissed me deeply and we drank my cum together.
He got up and went to the kitchen and made us both another drink. "Don, I think that was the best fuck I have ever had."
"Well let's do it again." That is the only good thing about younger people they can go again and again.
The rest of the day was spent fucking, sucking, and drinking. By the end of the day he was ready to move in. We both in truth had fallen in love that day, and now 5 years later I fall more in love every day that we have together.
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