Hanging Out at Home

Published on Apr 19, 2007

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Marcus let himself in with the key they had given him. He had been over to their apartment so many times, they gave him the key.

He liked escaping the dorm, the noise and the distractions of naked roommates and classmates around him. Here he felt at ease, relaxed, indeed the apartment had become an campus home for him...a place where he could be himself.

Actually it started when Thomas and Anthony asked him to apartment sit while they went home for spring break.

He jumped at the chance to be in a real residence and get away from the dorms. All he had planned was to sleep, study and watch their big screen TV (thanks to Thomas' generous father).

That first day he wandered around the three room apartment just to get a feel for it. Marcus felt at home. He stripped to his jockeys and made himself a peanut butter sandwich and flopped himself on the couch reaching for the remote. He was indeed at home.

The knocking on the door was loud, loud enough to wake him up. The apartment was dark except for the TV screne glow.

Marcus stumbled to the door and opened it while wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"Hey, is Tony here?" the voice asked.

Marcus was confused, "no ther'es not Tony, oh you meant Anthony"

The guy standing at the door looked pissed at his response.

"Shit man sorry, I was sleeping, brain just not working" Marcus explained.

"Yea I see" the guy was tall, slender, his smooth shoulders sticking out of the sleeveless sweatshirt he wore. His eyes were aimed at Marcus crotch.

Marcus realized he had an erection from his sleep. He didn't know what to do.

"Uh sorry about that, just uh woke up" he stammered "uh come in" he added automatically.

"That's ok, I get boners all the time, in fact I got one coming over. Thought Tony, er Anthony was here to uh, you know"

Marcus glanced at the nylon shorts the stranger wore and indeed he saw the guys crotch was bulging.

"No ah well he and Thomas went to Florida for spring break" Marcus said.

The young guy pulled his sweatshirt off revealing a smooth torso and a gold ring hanging from one of his nipples.

"Does that hurt man?" Marcus said.

The face smiled back at him "sometimes" he replied "when someone tugs on it".

"Mind if I relax a bit? I ran all the way over here from the campus".

Marcus and the boy who reveled his name was Claude, chatted about life on campus, professors and classes.

"So you and Anthony in class together?"

"Naw we met uh on campus and get together now and then" Claude said. "He's a sexy guy"

Marcus didn't know how to respond. Anthony was indeed a good looking guy. So was Thomas. He had seen them around the apartment in their underwear and eyed them. Marcus knew he was gay and seeing any classmates usually gave him an erection whether they were clothed or not.

He realized he was nearly naked still, wearing only his boxers stuffed with an erection that hadn't subsided.

"You know" Claude continued "we take care of each other" he cupped his hand over his crotch and spread his legs.

Marcus could see up the boys shorts and realized he wasn't wearing a jock under his shorts.

"Uh well he'll be back after break" Marcus said "I'm just sittin for them".

"Nice, all alone annd wandering around their apartment naked huh?" Claude said.

"Uh yea, kind of, just getting away from the dorms you know" Marcus said not moving as Claude rolled over on the couch on his knees getting closer to him.

"Mind if I hang out with you?"

Marcus didn't answer. He couldn't because Claude's lips were against his. He was kissing another guy for the first time in his life. His lips parted as he tasted Claude's tongue.

It felt good. He felt his erection getting harder. He didn't think that was possible.

Marcus put his hand on the back of Claude's head as the first kiss became a passionate deep wet exchange of slava and emotion.

His other hand touched Claude's bare shoulder then his chest. He found the gold ring and played with it, tugging on it. Each time Claude's kissing became more agressive.

Somehow, time had skipped over the part where they stripped each other's shorts and moved into the bedroom.

But Marcus found himself totally naked entertwined with Claud's body, kissing, touching, feeling petting, tugging.

"Uh sorry this is my uh first time" he breathlessly panted.

"We got all week" Claude said as he moved his head towards Marcus erection "Just do what I do"

The sex was amazing. Marcus had things done to him he had only fantasized about. And he did things to Claude he never imagined he would do to another person.

His tongue traveled all over the tall boy's body, his lips encircled the boys thick cock, his mouth swallowed the testicles and his tongue moved under them to ticked Claudes' anus.

"Shit man you sure you've never done this before" Claude squeeled at the sensations of the virgin tongue entering him.

"Just doing what's natural" Marcus thought and said out loud.

He looked up at the naked body that had pinned him to the bed. Marcus legs rested on the boys shoulders and nearly bent over his own head as Claude loomed over him.

The flesh that opened his own butthole hurt but not like he feared. Marcus actually felt his botthole open as his legs were bent backwards. And he felt the cock push past his sphinter and slide into his guts.

"Just keep breathing and when I pull out, squeeze your ass" Claude instructed.

Marcus squeezed his butt to feel the cock in him. He saw Claude wince each time and knew he was doing it right.

"Now you" Claude said as he pulled his cock out of Marcus. He moved to his hands and knees aiming his butt towards Marcus.

Marcus got on his knees almost falling over. He held onto Claude's buttocks to steady himself and aimed his drooling cock.

Claude made a sound "slow man do it slow" he instructed.

Marcus pushed himself feeling the tight grip that Claude's butt on his erection. He feared he couldn't stay hard engough to enter the boy but just as he thought about it, his cock went past the sphinter and slid deep inside making Claude sigh.

"oh yea man you've got one nice cock" he said "Fuck me slow, let's do this all night"

Marcus was glad to oblige. Each stroke in and out made him shake with new sensations. He felt the tightened muscle surround his cock as he withdrew and he felt the sides of Claude's intestines as he pushed in.

"Shit man don't cum yet" Claude said as he leaned forward so Marcus cock slide totally out of him. "My turn"

Marcus moved to his hands and knees immitating Claude and felt hsi butt receiving the guys cock again. This time he concentrated on the feeling of the fleshy rod in him, rubbing against his organ walls and pushign against them. Then he concentrated on feeling the cock through his sphinters as it squeezed the cock upon it's withdrawel.

The fucking got harder and faster. There wasn't time to squeeze it anymore. Claude wasn't instructing, he was slammign into Marcus, cursing, and promising Marcus the fuck of his life.

They fucked so hard, Marcus fell on the bed flat and Claude on top of him, his erection still inside. He continued to fuck the neo virgin until he was gasping and seemingly trying to jam his cock deeper and deeper.

Marcus felt the boys sweat on is skin, he felt trapped under him and his own cock was rubbing against the blanket under him with each fuck Claude jammed into him.

"Oh shit" Claude said jamming his hips against Marcus. Marcus felt his own body exploding under him knowing Claude was ejaculating into him at the same time.

"Fuck man, you're hot" Claude said rolling off of Marcus.

Marcus rolled over and saw the sunlight throught he windows. They had been exploring, sucking and fucking each other for hours.

"We better rest awhile" Claude suggested as if he read Marcus mind "We've got a week right?"

Marcus thought about the studying he wanted to do. About the TV shows he wanted to watch and about the naked guys in the dorm had been around for months.

"all week" he replied.

"So what did you do all week?" Anthony asked as he entered the living room. Marcus saw at the table eating cereal.

"Not much just hung out. Your friend Claude came by." he said.

Anthony stopped from walking past him "Oh you met Claude?" he asked with a hint of another question in the way he said it.

"Yea in fact he just left" Marcus added knowing he was answering the unasked question.

"Shit, missed him" Anthony said.

"He's coming back a little later. I can leave you two alone. Thomas called and said he wouldn't be back till tomorrow" Marcus stood.

Anthony's eyes saw he had an erection in his white jockeys.

"No you can stay. He likes Thomas and I to uh play with, so you can take Tom's place. Besides looks like you need to"

Marcus smiled "yea you know how it is, the more you do the more you want"

Anthony knelt and pulled Marcus waist band down so his cock popped out. His lips sucked in Marcus flesh easily.

After spring break, Marcus spent most of his weekends at Thomas and Anthony's apartment. The three would take care of their natural needs, study, drink, eat pizza and sometimes welcome Claude as well.

Marcus stripped as he walked around the apartment. It was dark. Here he could be naked, he could study, he could breath and he could be himself.

Anthony and Thomas were gone for the weekend. Claude said he'd pick up dinner and meet him.

"Can I bring a friend over?" Claude said.

Marcus agreed. He was home.

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