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We were never going to make the team, but as Freshmen, both Todd and I were tall. Actually that would be slightly misleading regarding the sport of basketball. Both of us had seen our Hoyas play, and him being 6'4, with my 6'2 height we were midgets relatively. We didn't have any pipe dreams, despite us both being high school players. I missed Coach Thompson a lot, but then again his practices were sadistic. Yet they served a purpose, making all of us tougher, and as a senior my stats were off the charts. 25 ppg, 5 rebounds, and 2.1 steals. I usually was strong forward, and just had a lot of aggression and passion out on the hardwood.
Then again I loved other wood too, and I was sure Todd was gay. We were getting to know each other more, but I sniffed out "downlow guy." He was very jocular, but I had caught him looking at my ass in tight shorts on more than one occasion. Such a handsome and sexy young man he was. That 6'4 frame was built more solid than my lean one, and those blue eyes with the blonde hair made me very horny. Who knew how many times in the shower, or if my roommate was out, I spent lots of hours masturbating dreaming of him. Thinking of him and I kissing drove me crazy, as his quite red lips looked succulent. To be in his arms would be every dream I had come true.
Plus it had been awhile. Sure Malcolm and I had been lovers in high school, but he was at the University of Washington. I was happy he got the football scholarship, but to go all the way out to the west coast was nuts. His parents weren't thrilled either, and that pretty much spelled the end of our relationship. We were still friendly, as after all he had ended my virginity, and also taught me a lot. I did miss being hugged by him, and our great laughs that we shared. For a moment wistful at what we had, but as a first year business major, I knew where my focus had to be. With 15 credits I was doing okay, but this made high school a cakewalk by comparison.
Many hours of studying. A lot more coursework. Office hours of finicky professors. This was all new, and my brief forays into DC were sometimes an over sensory experience. Coming from a small Pennsylvania town, there was a lot of new things to take in. As Todd and I hit the showers, we left the trusted basketball in the locker room. Taking our clothes off, they were put on the bench. I couldn't help but notice how hard he was today, and it took every cell of my DNA not to visibly return the favor. He had the biggest cock I ever had seen, and the most gorgeous low hanging egg sized balls. I maintained my focus elsewhere in my thoughts. Going into another stall, there was no avoiding my erection, as I soaped myself off. Still smooth from the shave work I had done, I was shampooing my brown locks of hair. Eyes closed the warm water felt amazingly refreshing. Sweat and grime were certainly going down the drain. Lots of showers were on, and as I came out, I dried off in the locker room. Soon Todd was out as I put on my blue boxer shorts. Both dressed up, we decided to hit up the cafeteria.
As usual Friday dinner wasn't so great. Thursday was chicken sandwich night, but today it looked like leftovers from the week. Todd and I laughed, "how could Marriott run this dump?" At 18 we weren't expecting filet mignon, but it was basically dog food. On a plus note we both indulged in hot popcorn and the ice cream bar. That had to be part of the food pyramid. Then again my roommate Jeff, had 20 or so pizza boxes stacked next to his desk and bed set area. His girlfriend Tonya called him "the pizza man." All of us laughed at that, as she had him down in every way. He had one habit that drove me to the brink of insanity. Snoring. I used my AirPods to drown out the noise.
On the plus note he was a good roommate, and we were becoming friends. He also played high school basketball in Indiana, although at 5'6 he conceded he was the point guard. A few rounds with Todd and I, proved he certainly was a baller. His intensity, athleticism, and quick feet were dangerous. Our hope was to start an intramural league on campus. That used to be a regular thing, but Covid in the previous few years, had caused that to no longer be around. Eventually we'd have it up and running. Todd, Jeff, and I had already put an ad up on the Georgetown intranet, and one of the Assistant basketball coaches had sponsored us. He was so helpful and we hoped to get this going as soon as humanly possible.
After dinner I hung out at Todd's dorm. He had his UNLV posters all over the wall. His roommate was rarely there, being a obsessed chemistry major. Todd and I laughed about Tristan, and we sat down on the couch to play some NBA2023 on his PlayStation. We had spent hours on this. He would always play as the Lakers, and I always went with what I considered to be the home team. The 76ers lacked the star power, and rating numbers, but I managed to keep things competitive. Also we had some beers to drink, and weed to smoke. It wasn't a surprise but Tristan wouldn't be here tonight.
Such a square and proper guy. No need to be bothered, as Todd and I had brews and some Jamaican red hair. Music on we definitely were chilling. It's amazing how marijuana and music ebb and flow so well. Then again we both had the munchies. Then it just happened, as I said "it's getting hot in here." Was I really taking my clothes off in front of Todd? Or was there an invisible finger who flung my shirt and shorts to the side. Taking another hit Todd smiled and laughed. Both of us started to, and we definitely were lit. Absolutely smoked ourselves stupid. Yet out of nowhere Todd's shirt and shorts were gone.
First so oblivious there now was heat and tension in the room. Here two good looking athletic guys were on the couch. His underwear was different than mine. I somehow said "nice grey panties!" Laughing hysterically beyond out of my mind, I was looking at his crotch. Absolutely a tent. Popped up hard Todd smiled and had a bashful expression on his face. Soon I was hard and without warning he kissed me. First to the lips and then his tongue. Oh this was really happening. The sexual arousal was at its highest level, as before we both knew it we were French kissing each other. I touched his hard crotch briefs and his moan was musical.
The room was spinning. Unbridled passion and new exploration, as I felt his strong hands on my shoulder blades. So warm. Comforting yet strong and soon he was on my neck. How did he know that spot? I wasn't in a position to argue as I just had to have him. All the frustration and stress went to the sides, as we weren't Hoya buddies now, but something more substantial than labels can possess. Just giddy and happy as his tongue and lips got that special spot, and I about howled as he reached down into my underwear. Pulling my garments off, I could see his hands on my smooth cock. His touch was magical and I just started to make noises that didn't make logical sense. They were guttural. Perhaps biological.
Kissing me he said "I've never been with a guy who shaved his pubes but I like how you feel down there." My instincts were right, and soon I'd be another notch on his belt. Pure puddy I was in his touch. He was so delicate yet masculine as he stroked my rock hard cock and balls. I had no doubt he was telling the truth, as I squirmed as he kept feeling up my crotch where pubes do grow out. My smile was even bigger, as when he told me this, I just knew he was going to take me all of the way. Nothing better than experience, and I soon playfully played for his beautiful cock.
Getting on my knees, I looked at him. Damn Todd was so sexy. This is probably where girls put their hair band on, as I was intent on sucking his soul out of him. There was sweat and I put my fingers through his nicely trimmed black pubes. That smell was intoxicating, and it became even more delicious with his easily 9 inches of thick cock in my mouth. He was beyond well equipped, and I had to take him further in my mouth bit by bit. Like a fish on a hook, I made sure to spit my saliva down and take him in.
His eyes closed, and his hands grabbing my hair. Such intensity and pure aggression unleashed. I went down his penis with purpose, licking up the musky stick that was more like a log of hard wood. So thick and hard. A ten out of ten such a nice cut cock that I made sure had his yummy precum in my mouth. He saw it and moaned. I had him exactly where I wanted, and started to suck on his gigantic balls. That familiar yet new salty and sweat flavor, as I made sure to have my hands on his pulsating sex organ at the same time. He was out of his mind, in another dimension as I kept bringing him in and hearing that lovely noise us gay guys know. It's the one that says cum will be working it's way from downstairs, and to keep doing what you are. I got even more worked up, and was rewarded with more creamy white DNA before he turned the tables.
How in the hell did he do that? Soon I was on the couch. He had me all the way up, and his green eyes as he performed fellatio on me, I was losing it fast. I kept muttering something, but each time his sealed tight lips went down, it wasn't any modern language other than horny. That I was and he licked my balls, before I knew that what was up next would be enormous. Oh yes his tongue in my hole. He also had lubricant somehow and as his tongue was on my flower, I knew that soon he'd board me with no hesitation from either of us. This was going to be a lot bigger than what Malcolm had fucked me with, which did create some fear, but also was eager to feel his manhood inside of me. There was a box of condoms nearby. Throwing them to the side, I said "I want you raw." He didn't argue and as his even more lubed cock stood tall, I felt him move my legs and back up further. Prone on my back I was going to get it. There was no turning away, as the hypnosis was real.
Closing my eyes, I tried to get ready. Yet he did me a favor. Licking my hole and fingering me with lube that was warm, I made grunting sounds of pleasure. Todd definitely found my prostate fast. His digit there was incredible. It was as if watching stars streak across the sky, as he played me like a banjo so damn good. What a feeling and when he inserted his penis in me, there was considerable stretching. Every inch incrementally. It was so intense and I felt more and more full with each pushing motion he made. It was so deep and the thrusting was something I never had felt.
He was looking so sexy as he was inside me. More and more he was getting deeper inside. We both were breathing laboriously. He then pulled my feet up on his shoulders and just jammed himself all the way in. I screamed as it was the screen door in a windstorm, yet as he dug deeper I pushed down to just go with it. He was absolutely huge and I felt him all the way into my abdomen. Now I was with a real man and he flexed inside me and was determined to fill me up. Only his large scrotum kept him from ripping my insides up.
Yet it was so pleasurable, and I made my move. As he held onto my hips, I slid his well lubed cock into me again. Better gliding and the feeling was so intense. Kissing I reached back to feel his huge balls, and he screamed out in octaves I never had heard before. I was absolutely getting plunged and loving every second of it. The sights smells and sounds were magical, and it was if mow being connected this way, was the closest thing to paradise on earth. His lips against mine, our tongues together, and him holding my waist was as good as it could be. The other dimension of pleasure unknown, he made me get on the couch in front of him.
I happily bent over. It was time to go doggie and let him have my behind however he wanted. As he entered me I couldn't believe the sweat and sense of happy foreboding. This was what I had been needing, and he threw his cock into me. I took it hard and couldn't believe his strength. The couch was shaking as I was, and soon I just knew. He was moving his hips differently, and his penis was now even bigger. It was time. Sure enough as I bit down on my lips, he exploded inside of me with a gigantic load. The intense speed and heat were felt, along with that sweet smell of his sperm filling me up and now rolling out of my plundered hole.
It was disorienting to stand up. He helped me by holding my hands, kissing and guiding me to the couch. Tugging on my hard cock, I kissed him and was jaw dropped by how good he made me feel. My ass was sore in a happy way, and as he touched my shaved cock and balls, the moment of truth had arrived. Cum shot in everywhere at heights never seen. The release was unreal and the orgasm felt like it lasted forever. Such an incredible night, and as I fell asleep on him, I was out with a smile having found my guy.