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King of the Tearoom, part 3
After that incredible Sunday my head was swimming... forutunately my roommate was now spending 99 percent of his free time at his girlfriend's apartment, leaving me alone in my thoughts. As I thought about all that happened I'd get a huge hardon and jack off. I didn't consider myself gay, but the sexual freedom that I'd discovered in just a few hours was incredible. It was definitely a turning point in my life. I liked sex a lot, and I liked a lot of sex, and knew I'd become a regular at the college's tea room in the Old Library basement.
I stayed away for several days, but Scott called on Thursday. He said he'd told his mom he needed to go by the college library and look some stuff up. "Thought I'd go by the Old Library instead. Maybe I will see you there?"
As soon as it got dark I headed over there. It was not as crowded as the first time I had been, but there were still some guys wandering around and a few hookups happening. I checked out each of the rooms and did not yet see Scott.
In one of the bathrooms there was a tall, beefy guy with his pants open as he was slowly jerking his nice fat cock. I stepped beside him and began stroking his dick. He reached for my crotch and murmered his approval at my growing manhood. I unzipped my jeans and took out my growing dick, and he began to stroke it. After a moment he bent down and took it into his hot, wet mouth. He was very good, and my knees began to waver. I felt my orgasim rising and I was not ready to cum, so I eased my dick away and went down on him. His cock was about 7 inches and very thick, a wedge-shaped missile that I could barely get my lips around. But I tried, and he clearly appreciated my attempt. He groaned as most of his dick disappeared down my throat. He clearly wanted to cum, and I hammered hard, wanting to take him over the top. His cock grew even larger, he stiffened and suddenly unleashed a huge torrent of sperm into my mouth. Some of it leaked out the corner of my mouth but I swallowed most of it.
He leaned down to kiss me on the cheek and whispered "Let me take your load too." So I stood and stroked my dick a few times and he knelt to resume his wonderful cocksucking. I pushed forward, face-fucking him, and in a moment I also emptied my balls into his throat. He kissed and licked me clean, then stood and disappeared into the shadows without a word.
I roamed into the other rooms looking for Scott and soon found him. He was stretched out on his back over some boxes of books, nude, with a well-built older guy positioned between his legs working his long cock into Scott's tight little ass. I thought I recognized the man as a professor on campus, but in the darkness was not sure. Scott had his eyes closed but he turned and saw me, smiled and said "Let me suck your cock." I took it out and stood over Scott's face, and he began a nice slow blow job. I was facing the man fucking Scott's ass, just inches away from him now, and was sure that I'd seen him in the halls of the English department. He was nice looking, deeply tanned with a close-cropped salt and pepper beard. He leaned forward, smiled broadly and motioned for me to kiss him, and I did. It felt strange but exciting to be kissing a member of our college faculty.
Scott was groaning, happy at being filled at both ends. Other guys walking by would stop and watch the show, and I know Scott loved being the center of attention. After 10 or 15 minutes the professor jerked and groaned and I knew he was cumming. He almost collapsed, but then stepped back and began zipping up. Scott took his mouth off my cock to say "Give me your dick up my ass before someone else does." I stepped around quickly and did just that, sliding my well-lubed dick into his well-fucked ass. Sure enough, almost immediately another guy stepped into the spot I'd had at Scott's face, and pushed his cock past Scott's lips. I grabbed Scott's legs and began fucking him hard like I would a girl, but his ass was tighter and better than any pussy I'd ever had. It felt heavenly. More guys were standing around watching us, and someone behind me began playing with my ass and balls. When they spread my ass cheeks apart and began licking at my asshole, my cock rose to even greater heights. My dick began to spurt another load, this one deep into Scott's red-hot ass. Reluctantly I pulled out, and someone quickly moved to take my place between Scott's splayed legs. I knew he wouldn't be going anywhere for a while, so I quietly slipped away.
Near the exit I realized the professor was waiting for me. He extended his hand and I shook it. "Nice to see you here. "My name's Joe. I believe you're in Dr. Walker's class, correct?"
"Yes," I stammered.
"Well it's nice to meet you. You have a beautiful cock and I hope to see more of it." With that he turned and was gone. I stood for a minute, shaking my head, before heading back to my dorm.
More to come...