This a side story to what I call my "The Chronicles of Kevin" Series. This one is about Kevin's Cousin Joe going away to college and is written so that it can stand-alone.
My stories rarely mention protected sex. But in real life, Always use condoms and get tested regularly.
This story is about college-aged men engaging in consensual sex. If this upsets or offends you, then do not read this story. If it is illegal to read this material where you live, then don't!
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Joe Goes To College
------------------------------ Part 4, Mark (2) "A bit of mystery never hurt anyone's reputation." ------------------------------
The next morning (Saturday), I woke up enough to check the time, and it was already too late for breakfast in the cafeteria, so I just went back to sleep. Sometime later, I was having a very enjoyable dream about being sucked, only to discover it wasn't a dream at all.
I woke up on my back with a warm, wet feeling moving around on my morning wood. When I opened my eyes I saw my covers pushed to the side and Mark over my cock trying very hard to do to me what I did to him last night. He wasn't having any luck getting it more than 3 inches in his mouth. But it still felt good.
In a low, soft voice I broke the silence by saying, "Wow, what a wonderful way to wake up." but it still startled him, so I reached for his naked shoulder reassuringly. He took his mouth off my dick and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. Your dick was tenting your sheet and I just had to see it again. Then I had to touch it and since you said 'anytime, anywhere' last night, I started trying to suck it." "Everything is good, Mark. I opened the door for this last night and that is exactly what I meant to do. And it was SO GOOD waking up like that. You can wake me like that anytime you want in the future." He smiled. "Do you want to finish what you started?" He nodded. "After you do, I will suck you off again." He smiled and went to work on my dick.
This was more instructional than pleasurable, but pleasurable enough, especially because he learned as he went along and got better. When I came, he surprised me by keeping me in his mouth and taking my load, and even swallowing it.
When I finished shooting, he said, "Saltier than I expected, but not bad."
I directed him to his bed, laid him down, and started working on his monster again. This time he was not hard yet and I got the sensation of deep throating him and allowing him to get fully hard while inside my mouth and throat. Again, I had him cumming within minutes.
While we were in the afterglow of sex, I looked at the clock and said, "If we hurry, we can get cleaned up and make it to the cafeteria before it stops serving Lunch."
While we were eating, we talked about what happened. Mark was no longer an oral virgin, and we talked about what else we could try orally, and even some ways that he might lose his anal virginity. He wanted to know what it was like to fuck a guy's ass but couldn't imagine how any guy could ever take his dick. He was just as unsure if he could handle being fucked. I told him not to worry about it, that I would not pressure him to let me fuck him, but that I really wanted to have a go at him fucking me with his enormous manhood.
We had to part ways after lunch because the Beltones were having their first full rehearsal that afternoon. They wanted to take advantage of this first full weekend of the term to get a head start for their first performance in a little over 2 weeks. And they would rehearse again tomorrow afternoon and ending with another meal in the evening.
I used the free time to do a bit of shopping. I already had some hand lotion I used for lube when getting fucked, but to take Mark's monster, I would need more. The largest dick that had ever fucked me was my cousin Kevin's, and Mark's is at least half again as big around and inches longer as well. I found a drugstore and bought some Lidocaine ointment.
As I finished my supper in the cafeteria, a group of people came in and among them was Mark. They got their food and sat together. I finished, returned my tray, and passed by them on my way out. Mark saw me, waved, and shouted for me to come over.
He said to the group, "This is my roommate Joe. He sings Second Tenor in the Chorus and is a Music Business Major." Everyone was friendly and said Hi. Mark introduced each member of the group to me by name. It impressed me he had already memorized their names. One of the group asked me to join them, but I declined, not wanting to intrude on their bonding as a group, which is very important in a cappella singing.
When Mark got back to the room, he was just as excited as he was the night before and told me all about the rehearsal. I listened and was excited for him. Gone was the timid guy I met on move-in day, and I liked the guy I saw before me in every way.
Shortly, I excused myself to go to the restroom. I was already comfortably dressed and really just wanted to prepare myself for what was likely to happen tonight and apply the Lidocaine ointment. When I got back, Mark had already stripped to his tighty-whities and his python dick was snaked all the way around one hip inside.
Thinking of a quote from Mae West, I paraphrased, "Is that a Boa in your briefs, or are you happy to see me?" And when our laughter subsided, we both started shucking the rest of our clothes.
Instead of diving down onto his dick, I dived in for a kiss. This surprised Mark, but I explained in a soft voice, "I want you to fuck me, and I will need you to kiss me and reassure me while I take your huge dick inside of me. I have never been fucked by anyone anywhere near as large as you." Mark answered, "Okay."
Mark was on his bed, on his back, and I was on top of him, still kissing him and rubbing my body against him. I kissed my way down to his groin and started kissing and licking his balls. He was moaning and went immediately rock hard. I reached for the hand lotion I used as lube, covered his dick and slathered a generous glob into my hole.
His dick was so long that I nearly had to stand on his bed above him to get my hole over his dick. I decided to face him so he could have access to my dick, and he could see my face as I took him inside of me. And I slowly lowered myself onto his dick.
Mark's crown and about an inch more went in easily enough. I had taken guys that thick before. But as I continued to lower myself, it became more and more difficult. I took both of his hands and put them on my dick and balls, asking him to slowly masturbate me.
Just as I got down almost to the thickest part of his dick, I slipped driving his dick in about two inches more and it hurt like hell. Mark became very concerned that he was hurting me and wanted to stop. I said, "Hell No! I can handle it, just give me more time." "This feels wonderful, but I don't want to hurt you." He said. "I want this, and I chose this position so I could control the fuck until I get used to your amazing dick." Mark kissed me passionately for almost a full minute before laying back down to let me continue.
I didn't realize it until I continued moving down on his dick, but I had already passed the thickest part. But then I ran up against another discomfort. My sphincters have adjusted to Mark's dick, but he was already running into the bend in my upper colon. So, I started bouncing a little on his dick, a little in, a little out, repeatedly, gently working more of him into me. Once his dick was past that bend, everything started feeling better and I could enjoy him inside me. It was a fullness fuller than I had ever felt before.
Then I was sitting on his lap with every inch of him inside me. He seemed as amazed as I was. I started moving myself up and down on his dick, only 2 or 3 inches to start, and Mark seemed to enjoy that. So, I started raising myself up to the point that only the end of his dick was still inside and started lowering myself again all the way down.
Mark looked like he was in heaven. I felt full but also like an impatient elevator rider in a high-rise plunging ever downward to the ground level.
I did that slow out-and-in a few more times just to make sure that I was still okay before suggesting we try some other positions to see if he might like those. And we did. But a couple of them were difficult for me so we did not stay in those positions very long. We tried a standing fuck with me bent over with my hands resting on the bed. Mark liked that very much, so much so that he began to lose control, long-dicking me faster and faster which became uncomfortable for me. So, I had to stop him.
Mark immediately realized what he did and started apologizing. I interrupted him and said that it happens to every guy. Sex is so enjoyable that we can easily lose control if we are not careful. This eased his mind.
We ended up in the Missionary position with my legs wrapped loosely around his middle. I told him that this is the position we should cum in and to just let it happen. I wanted him to cum first because I was not sure if I could continue to get fucked by his horse dick after I came. But that thick part of his dick in the middle was really keeping my prostate stimulated. I dare not touch myself, I was that excited.
Mark was obviously building quickly toward his climax. I had been touching his upper body with my hands, putting my fingers through his hair, caressing his face. When it looked like he was on that apex, moments from cumming, I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him with full tongue, as passionately as I could. And his whole body jerked as he thrusted fully into me with his first injection of cum into my bowels and held his dick there as his body continued to jerk.
But I was cumming too between our bodies. We stopped kissing and just held each other tight as the cum slowed to a trickle and we began basking in our afterglow.
After a while, he pulled out of me and like when I had sucked him off, he was still mostly hard. So I had an idea, but I had to pee first. So, we both got up and used the restroom and then I put my idea into action. I told Mark to get on his bed and turn on his side facing into the room but to scoot back to give me room to lay down beside him. I put a bit more hand lotion on the end of his dick and laid down with my back to him and asked him to put his dick back inside me. And he did as I moved my butt back toward his lap area.
There was a momentary pain as the thick part of his dick when past my sphincters, but we quickly settled into a comfortable cuddle. I told him that I could stay like this and sleep like this all night. He said that putting his dick back in me had made him hard again and asked if he could fuck me again. I said sure he could, that he could fuck me again and again all night if he wanted even if I slept through it.
He started a slow steady thrust that was so soothing that I really did fall asleep. But it seems like at different times through the night, I was in a haze, almost waking up with Mark pounding me and shooting another load into my ass. But I might have only dreamed it. And I remember thinking, "What a stud Mark is" and "What a good boy I am."
The next morning, I woke up to with Mark pounding my ass. I was hard and was building nicely toward a climax, but before I was even fully awake, Mark was cumming in my ass. Again? How many times was that?
As he was starting into his afterglow, I asked, "did you stay in me all night?" He asked, "Wasn't I supposed to?" Yes, that is exactly what I wanted." Which eased his mind.
Presently, he said, "I gotta pee," pulled out of me smoothly and crawled over me to get out of bed pushing me onto my stomach at the edge of the bed. I said, "Wait. Spread my ass, look at my hole, and tell me what you see." "My God! Your hole is Huge, it is red and I can still see a ways into it." "See what you did to me." I faked a complaint. "On NO! I am SO sorry!" "I'm just messing with you again; it will draw back up to normal in just a little while. So don't worry. But with a dick as big as yours, you will be seeing this often when you fuck other guys. Just remember, an asshole is almost as resilient as a pussy, so don't worry unless there is a lot of pain still after you take it out." I noticed him doing a little dance, so I told him to go on to pee.
I tightened my ass as best as I could and went to the bathroom myself to sit on the commode and release the Loads of cum Mark deposited there.
Afterward, I made coffee for both of us and shared a package of Twinkies I had, since we had missed Breakfast again. And, we talked about the sex we had enjoyed so far. Mark admitted that he was completely gay and had enjoyed it when I would get naked in the room. He told me about the good friend he had back home that he was not "out" to but felt a very close connection to and had crushed on throughout high school. He told me about growing up in a town near Bowling Green, Ky. and the state trade school his friend was attending.
We were both Kentuckians, but where I grew up was in a small mountain town in eastern Kentucky and he grew up near a big city. Yet, I was the more experienced one of us. So maybe growing up in the small town was not so bad after all.
Mark said, "Until this weekend, except for some jack-off sessions I had over the summer with my friend, I was a total virgin. And now I am not, thanks to you."
I asked, "Is this the same friend you mentioned before?"
"Yes, we have been friends since the first day of high school, four years ago." "What did he say when he saw your huge dick?"
"We both were hard in our pants but mine was covered by my loose clothes, and we decided to drop our pants and underwear at the same time. When we did, he got a shocked look on his face and said, 'MY GOD!!!' And I thought he was saying that my dick was hideous, so I pulled my pants back up and wanted to run away. But he stopped me, apologizing for his reaction and saying that he thought it was beautiful and his surprise was because it was so big. So, we beat ourselves off in front of each other and he was staring at my dick and grinning the whole time. We did that a few more times before I left to come here a week ago. He even asked me if he could beat it off for me, but I was too unsure to let him."
"Sounds like you have an admirer or possibly a friend who wants to be more than a friend." I said.
"I am certainly open to more with him now that I have experienced some of the pleasures of gay sex. But there is one thing I haven't done yet that I want to try and that is getting fucked. I want you to fuck me."
"I would be honored to be your first in that way too. And I was hoping you would want to try it. I have been dreaming of fucking your cute little ass ever since you first let me see it Friday evening."
Mark asked, "I want to do it this morning because I have a long rehearsal this afternoon that includes supper tonight. To tell the truth, I am very nervous about this."
"Don't worry, I will be slow and gentle. Now, the first time is usually problematic because you haven't learned to relax into it. And you do no yet know all the little tricks to reduce the pain and increase pleasure. But I will guide you through it and hopefully you will enjoy bottoming as much as I do. For now, let's just get naked again. I'll do what I can to open you up and relax you, and then you can practice sucking to get me good and hard before we start."
Fifteen minutes later I had opened him up with my fingers and I coached him about what to do when the pain got to be too much. I laid down and had him straddle my chest putting his butt above my face and asked him to start sucking me. Since this was only my second time topping, I needed a bit of fluffing. And I showed him what "Canyon Yodeling" was all about while he was sucking me.
A song came on the radio we had left on, and Mark started humming it an octave or two below where the singer was singing it... humming and sucking at the same time. He was going down far enough on my dick to put at least some of it in his throat, but he was still humming. That was the greatest thing I had ever felt and asked him how he was doing it. He said that he didn't know, that he was just doing it. I would have loved for him to suck me off like that, but then I may not have been hard enough to fuck him in the time we had left before lunch.
I reluctantly asked Mark to stop. "Was I doing something wrong?" he asked. "NO, you were doing everything perfectly, that humming thing was so wonderful that I was about to shoot my load. Please say that you will bring me off sometime later with your magic singing suck." He chuckled and said, "Sure. If you want me to."
After tonguing his hole earlier, I reached for the Lidocaine ointment and put some on and in his hole. So, by now, that should have him numbed a bit where getting fucked tends to hurt the most.
After lubing his hole and my dick, I laid down on my back and asked him to straddle my chest on his knees. I let him know that in this position, he could control how much and how fast he took my dick. That and the pushing-out trick I taught him made a difference. After one aborted start because of the pain, his second try worked. With only a few winces and looks of intense concentration, he was soon sitting on my lap breathing in quick puffs like he could barely contain the discomfort.
"You are doing great," I encouraged. "If it feels like my dick is ripping your hole open, I assure you it is not, and the pain will pass. When you are ready, start lifting and lowering yourself on my dick, only about an inch or so to start, this too will start to ease the discomfort that remains because my dick will massage that sweet spot inside your hole."
As I said this, I had a hold on his enormous dick with both hands, slowly massaging it to keep it hard. He was easing into getting fucked and was fucking himself on half my dick but stopping momentarily every time he got it all inside him. So, I decided to give him a little thrust upward the next time he did it. And his eyes opened up wide and his expression was mixed with surprise, a bit of pain, and a lot more pleasure than he had thought possible.
I reached up and gently pulled his face down and gave him a long, wet kiss. This raised his butt a bit and I used that space to thrust gently into him from below, and he moaned and kissed me back more intently.
Mark really started getting into being fucked, so we tried different positions and he liked most of them. We also tried it with him face down and me on top of him. I got to see my big dick slide into that pretty little butt of his. What a turn-on in that position!
We ended up in the legs-up missionary position. My long steady strokes and his own hand brought him to a shattering climax. Because I had been holding back my orgasm until he had one, his triggered my own. I put his legs under my arms, pushing them into wrapping around my torso and kissed him as I continued cumming inside him.
When our afterglow started to fade, I pulled out of him slowly, but a twinge of mild pain darted across his face anyway, but he quickly replaced it with a smile.
He said, "I feel empty now. At first the feeling of being full was uncomfortable, now I miss it."
"That is natural. And because this is your first time, you may continue to feel it over the next few hours. Just let it remind you of the fun you just had. If it makes you smile at odd moments, and your fellow Beltones wonder what is up, just tell them you were 'lucky' last night. They will be jealous. If they ask for details, tell them you don't kiss and tell. A bit of mystery never hurt anyone's rep."
NEXT IN PART 5:
"... you might think that being fucked all night by a huge dick would have satisfied me. But it didn't, It just made me want more... I sit here in my dorm room, with my windows open enjoying the late summer air, and wondering how I might find more sex on a Sunday afternoon and on a mostly deserted campus..."
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Over the years, I have been adding to a series that I call, The Chronicles of Kevin; because they were written at different times, there is some overlap and some gaps. Here they are in story-line order:
Cousin Joe Loves Dick (the earliest story about Kevin, in high school) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/rural/cousin-joe-loves-dick
Porked By "Meat" (Kevin tells how his anal virginity was taken, referred to in the Cousin Joe story and others) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/porked-by-meat
Kevin's Chubby Buddy (in Kevin's Senior year of HS) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/kevins-chubby-buddy
Joe's Revenge on "Meat" (Cousin Joe tells about getting revenge on Kevin's virginity stealer) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/joes-revenge-on-meat
Joe Goes To College goes here.
Allan's New College Freedom (Allan tells about rooming with Kevin)(and the Interlude in Part 6 was expanded into "Porked by 'Meat'") https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/allans-new-college-freedom/
Letter To A College Roommate (Kevin tries to reconnect and catch up with Allan 20 years later) https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/letter-to-a-college-roommate/
NOTE: If you read all these, they are about the length (in word count) of a Novel.