I Woke Up 335 by M.P. Arsent
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"They decided to take a little trip before school got back in session. I expected them back last night."
"You going to try calling them?"
"Wouldn't do me any good. Mom doesn't believe in cell phones and Dad only carries his when he's working. There's no way of knowing unless they call me."
"But on the bright side, the police haven't come knocking at the door, so they're likely just fine."
"Hope to hell you're right Karl."
"You want us to call you when they get home?"
"No thanks Den, we'll probably head over there after our workout."
Karl and I made our way back to the apartment, and as we got out of the car Mr Castanza came out of the house.
"Welcome back boys."
"Thank you. Have you called Paul to let him know you are home? Was a bit concerned when we asked him a bit ago what was going on."
"Yes, we just pulled in a few minutes ago and that was the first thing we did. We ran into a little trouble on the road and took the extra night rather than trying to push on to home."
"Nothing serious I hope?"
"No just a lot of construction we hadn't counted on. You boys are still expected to supper tonight by the way."
"We wouldn't miss it."
"Then we'll see you in a few hours."
We went upstairs as Mr Castnaza returned to the house.
"Well, that should ease Paul's mind. So, what for the next couple of hours?"
"Getting ahead I think Den. I've a feeling it's going to be a long, tough year."
"But on the bright side, it's the last one, here at least."
"There is that."
We both settled down to what we thought was important and a few hours later I heard a car pull in. I checked and it was Paul and Cam, so we headed on down.
Discussion tonight was generally what we all had been doing over the summer. When it got to me and I told them about the new complex, the Castanzas seemed overly impressed.
"That sounds like quite an undertaking Dennis."
"It should be an easy enough conversion. I'll know more in a few days once the architect gets back to me."
"Well the best of luck young man."
It was not long after that Karl and I were back upstairs, and tonight I was wanting my man. Karl got a few things taken care of before I took matters into my own hands and led him into the bedroom. He didn't need any more prompting than that. We slowly stripped each other and caressed each other for several minutes.
Karl moved to the bed and stretched out and offered himself for whichever way I cared to take him tonight.
I moved in over Karl and leaned down to give him a long passionate kiss before I started to work my way down his body. A nipple was given special attention and I got a gasp in return. Another was given for my attack on his navel.
When I got to his hardened member, I kissed my way down its length and worked my way back and took Karl deep into my throat, and worked him a bit before I rotated my body and offered Karl my cock.
He swirled his tongue around the head of my cock before pulling me into his throat. The warmth of Karl's mouth and throat felt particularly good tonight for some reason.
We worked each other for several minutes before I pulled away from Karl. I quickly had his legs up over my shoulders and was poised to enter him.
"Do it Den! Do me hard."
I spread him wide and drove into him in one swift hard thrust. I didn't give him time to adjust and went straight to taking him forcefully.
"Oooooooooh yeah, Den do it!"
I continued to take long hard thrusts deep into Karl's ass, even as he started to jack himself.
"Oh fuck Den, breed my ass!"
It only took a few more thrusts before I started to empty my balls into Karl, even as he pumped his load out all over his abdomen and chest.
When I was finished cumming, I lowered myself to Karl and once again gave him a long passionate kiss.
"God, I love you so much Den."
"And I love you too."
We were soon curled up and asleep.
Monday morning and the first day of class, but not before we got our jogging in with the guys.
There were more folks than just us out jogging this morning, but not enough of them to make it a hassle.
Once back to the apartment we quickly got ready and got ourselves out the door. As you might expect, the first day of classes and it was complete bedlam. I knew where my classes were so I had little trouble finding my way.
I arrived at the room for my Freshman English with a bit of time to spare. I watched as people drifted in, but didn't see any familiar faces.
Right at ten A gent apparently in his mid 30's walked in.
"Good morning everyone. I'm Mr Alcott and we shall be spending at least part of our morning together."
It was going to be much as any English class over the years had been, so I wasn't worried.
An hour later I was on my way to Public Speaking, which was only a couple of doors down. A few minutes after I sat down a distinguished-looking older gentleman entered the room.
"Good morning ladies and gentlemen. I am Mr Burnell and this is Public Speaking. In the course of this class, you will be required to make several speeches, the content of which will be assigned to you. Now I realize that not all people are comfortable in front of a crowd. Let me state here and now that I will not tolerate any belittling of those folk."
He went on to cover that we would be ultimately graded not only on the presentation of our speeches but as well as our deportment during and after the speeches not only as speakers but as listeners as well. Our first speech for Wednesday was to introduce ourselves to each other. We were released a bit early from this class and seeing as I had an hour to kill I made my way over to the student union for some lunch.
Much as one might expect, Pete and Susan found me at my bench.
"Hey, Dennis!"
"HI Suze, Pete. Between classes?"
"Yeah, we actually have an hour this year. So, what's this Pete tells me about you buying a building?"
"Yeah, going to turn it into and membership workout gym and gymnastics training center. The nearest one is over an hour away for the gymnastics, and there isn't a decent gym outside of a couple of the hotels."
"Hope that works out for you. So how has your day gone so far?"
"Piece of cake so far. Freshman English and Public Speaking. All I have left for the day is Logic. Well, that and tryouts for the team."
"You don't automatically get carried over?"
"They didn't last year, but last year they were proving a point to the new assistant coach."
"Who did you get for English?"
"Mr Alcott."
"Hmmm Don't know him, but then again they have how many damn freshmen? I doubt one teacher can handle them all."
"Probably not."
"And did you get Mr Burnell for Public Speaking?"
"As a matter of fact, I did."
"You'll like him Den. He at least has a sense of humor."
"So my last class before I have to get over to the rec center is Logic with a Mrs Armbruster."
"Can't help you there Den. We had Mr Devers."
"Well I'm sure it can't be that bad."
"Nah it wasn't, though you will have to think a bit."
"Well, that's never been a problem before.'
We'll see you around Den. We're going to go grab something to eat."
The next person to stop by was Bob Watson.
"So, once more into the breach as the saying goes."
"Yeah, and no offense Bob, but I hope to hell I don't see a lot of you this year."
"None taken Den. This is my last year as well. Know any magazine or newspaper editors?"
"Sorry you're on your own on this one Bob."
"Later Denny."
It was only a short time later that I was on my way to Logic. Right on time, Mrs Armbruster walked into the room.
"Well ladies and gentlemen, for the next several weeks we will be seeing how well you can think."
By 1:30 I was out of Logic and had a couple of hours to kill before tryouts were due to start. I found myself a quiet spot and cracked the Psych book.
It was a little after 3 when I closed the book and headed over towards the rec center. I had to go to the car and get my bag first though. I stowed the books and grabbed my bag and had just enough time to get changed up and out on the floor. We had graduated damn near half the team last year, so there were plenty of spots to fill.
When I got to the floor, I found Josh and Greg much as I expected I would. Jack was there and ready to work as well. I spotted Gary over on the sidelines ready to watch with the coaches.
What I hadn't expected to see was Eddie Garcia and Steve Meyers.