This is a story about something that happened to me when I was at the library last night. It is a true story and I hope you enjoy it.
I was sitting at a table on the third floor. It was always quiet up there. That's why I was so surprised when I heard somebody moving around down the aisle by the windows behind the bookshelves. I couldn't concentrate like I was before I heard this person, so I just had to get up and see who was there. So I walked over by the windows and saw him.
This boy was cute. I had seen him before on campus and knew he was a member of a fraternity. I had worked in the office at the business school the previous summer and he came in there once to deliver paper for the copy machine. His name was Nick. He was a 19-year old sophomore and was about 6' tall and 165 pounds. His blonde hair was perfectly shaped with gel and his blue eyes could cut right through anyone. This kid was a stud, though he acted like he didn't know it. Since I had first seen him, I had fantasized about him. I wondered what his cock looked like. I really wanted to see him naked. I knew his chest was nice - as he was delivering the paper that day, he had to lift the boxes up onto a shelf and his shirt had been pulled out of his cargo shorts. As he lifted the boxes I caught a glimpse of his tight, tan, smooth boy chest. You have no idea how bad I wanted to lick him from head to toe right there.
Well, here he was on the third floor of the library with me and we were all alone. He didn't see me at first, but I coughed and he looked up from his books. I noticed he quickly adjusted his pants or something, so my curiosity was piqued even higher than it was already. As I got a closer look, I noticed his shorts were unbuttoned and unzipped. He knew I knew and his face turned bright red. He smiled at me though - he has a perfect smile and perfect white teeth. There is little about this boy that isn't perfect. I said a quiet "hello" and proceeded to walk back to my books. He quickly looked away and began to pack his books. I heard him zip and snap his shorts shut and was somewhat disappointed.
However, as he was leaving, he dropped a note on the floor by me. As I was reaching to pick it up, he looked back and gave me another smile. I looked at the note and it said "meet me in the men's room in 5 minutes. Nick :)." I couldn't believe it, but my heart was racing and so was the blood to my cock. I knew the men's room on the third floor always had some graffiti on the stall walls, but I never encountered anyone there before. That was all about to change.
I waited a couple of minutes and then marched to the men's room. Sure enough Nick was there waiting for me. He was looking at himself in the mirror, pulling his shirt up. I caught a good glimpse of his smooth boy chest again. It looked just like I remembered from last summer. I looked him in the eye and smiled. I approached him and started to rub his shoulders. I reached under his shirt and felt his smoothness. Man this kid was nice. A dream come true for me. As I ran my hands over his back and chest, I heard him moan slightly. My fingers reached around and pinched his nipples. He let out another soft moan. I told him to lift his arms up so I could pull his Abercrombie t-shirt off. As I stood behind him, I yanked it off quickly to reveal a cute six-pack and moved my hands to his khakis. There wasn't a hair to be found anywhere on this kid except for some slight blonde hairiness under his arms. I snuck my fingers into his waistband, just slightly feeling his cock hair. Without hesitation, I unbuttoned his pants. I was still behind him and knelt. I got a nice view of his ass. Man he looked nice in those khakis - boys always look great in Gap khakis! I removed his tennis shoes. I pulled his pants down off his waist to reveal what he was wearing underneath them. The cutest pair of black boxer briefs with white waistband. Here was Nick, the cutest blonde frat boy imaginable standing in front of me wearing only his underwear and white athletic socks. While still behind him, I gently kissed his ass cheeks several times and reached around to massage his growing basket. He was getting hard. I was trying to move slowly, but I had to feel that cock in my hands. So I moved my hands up his legs, feeling every hair on them. I made my way to his boxer briefs and reached inside them from underneath, massaging his inner thighs. I soon felt his balls - I was surprised how smooth they were. He must have shaved his crotch. I told him how much this turned me on. I moved his balls around in my hands, tickling him almost.
Then without hesitation, Nick took control of the situation. He pulled his underwear off and revealed what I had fantasized about so many times. I grabbed those cute boxer briefs off the floor and put them to my nose. He must have put cologne on them, because they smelled like Calvin Klein Eternity. His cock was big, almost nine inches I would have guessed, but it was unbelievably attractive. It looked so perfectly manicured. No flaws at all, almost straight out of a porn video. The best surprise for me was that his pubic hair was light blonde - just like the hair on his head. He obviously kept his cute blonde bush trimmed. There were no hairs near the base of his cock and not a hair could be found that extended past where his waistband on his underwear would have been. He pulled my hands toward his boy cock and I graciously started to jack him while still on my knees. I felt his hands rub on my head and through my hair. I looked up at him and flashed a smile for him. He smiled back as I continued to stroke his cock, letting me know how much he was enjoying this. Little did he know how much it was treat for me.
I crawled closer and put my face underneath his balls. My tongue extended almost on its own to gently lick his smooth balls. He jacked his cock while I lathered his balls with my saliva, bringing it to a full erection. It had to be over ten inches with a perfect mushroom head on the top. I slowly moved my tongue up his shaft, licking in all the right spots for him. He was appreciative and let me know by telling me what a good lover I was. That just made me want to please him even more.
It was then that I dove down his shaft, burying his cock into my throat. My nose was nested in his blonde bush and I could smell his cologne again. He was musky and sweet at the same time. His hands made their way to the back of my head as I worked his rod. I moved up and down all ten inches he had, vigorously licking his head as I pulled up. Now Nick was really moaning. "Suck it good Kyle." I did as he said, pleasing this frat boy like he never had been please before.
I moved kind of slow and gradually build some speed as I dove up and down his shaft, looking up at his baby blues while I worked him over. He looked down at me as he caressed my forehead with his thumbs and ran his fingers through my hair. He began to buck his hips faster, giving me the signal to work him harder. I moved faster and faster up and down his hot boy rod, sniffing his cologne as I reached the base. I knew he was going to shoot soon, so I pulled off and violently jacked his cock, eagerly waiting for his spunk. After about ten quick strokes, he shot five tasty loads all over my face and hair. He grinned from ear to ear as he unloaded onto me. I licked my lips, tasting his load ... oh how sweet it was. I made my way up onto my feet and kissed him on the lips, sharing his candy with him. Our tongues circled in each other's mouths, swirling his cum between us. I pulled away and said "thank you Nick." He responded with his own thank you and licked my neck. I told him to get dressed, which he did. My sweet frat boy slapped my ass as walked to the door. As he pulled the door open, he told me to meet him there again Saturday night. I was excited at the prospect of another load from Nick. More on this later.
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