Wallace moved out when he turned 18, applied to several colleges in Capitol City, and started looking for a part-time job. He found one, though he had to lie about his age, as a busboy in Grey's Bar&Grill, a great college hangout. Of course, Greyson, the owner, knew Wallace wasn't 21. But he didn't really care: when Wallace came in to look for a job, it was early, not even noon, and as he opened the door and let the sun into the gloomy bar, the light framed his perfect body: white T-shirt, straining to contain the rippling muscles developed on the football field, ruffled brown hair, and a big bulge in his blue denim. Greyson could feel a stirring in his loins, and he hoped the kid needed something; lucky for Greyson, he needed a job.
They sat in the backroom, the manager's desk between them, and Greyson asked some random questions, all the while, his deep black eyes roaming all over Wallace's body. Wallace, of course, noted the look. He licked his lips and smiled: Greyson might be 40, but he had a tight body, smiled often, and had those grey streaks in his hair that made him crazy hot. After a couple of minutes, Wallace stood up, locked the door to the office, and crossed over to Greyson on the other side of the table. He went down to his knees, and unzipped Greyson's fly, who with a sigh, spread his legs to give Wallace better access. Wallace took out Greyson's cock, hard and dripping pre-cum, and put the whole thing in his mouth. Greyson groaned with pleasure - he grabbed Wallace by the hair and started slowly fucking his mouth, sliding in and out of his wet, hot, hole; currents of hot pleasure moved through him, but he didn't want to cum in the boy's mouth. Greyson stood up, and Wallace stood as well. They embraced and kissed, Greyson hungrily sucking on Wallace's tongue, biting his lower lip, licking and sucking his neck. His hands were all over the younger man's body, under his shirt, feeling his nipples and his chest, going up and down his back. Finally he opened Wallace pants and turns him towards the desk. Wallace leaned forward put his hands on the desk. Greyson took a knee and spread Wallace's but cheeks before diving in. "Oh my God!" cried Wallace when Greyson's hot tongue bathed his asshole. His dick twitched and leaked as Greyson made love to his ass with his mouth, warmth spreading through Wallace's body. He then put one finger up Wallace's backside, "oh God, more, more" he breathed out, panting; Greyson stood up, he spit into his hand and spread the saliva on his cock, before positioning the head against Wallace's pink boypussy. He slowly pushed in, and Wallace opened up to him, like a sex flower. Greyson grunted when he bottomed out inside Wallace, his pelvis slapping the boy's ass. He slowly slid halfway out before slamming in again - taking Wallace's breath away. Slowly at first, but faster and faster, he started pounding Wallace. The boy's wet, tight, hot inside contracted around his cock, and he was in heaven, he could barely think; Greyson was only a cock, slamming into a boy's ass, nothing more. He fucked him furiously, and before long, he could feel his balls tightening, "I'ma cumming, I'ma cumming, oh my god, I'm I'm I'm cuuuming" he screamed, biting Wallace hard on the back of the neck, slamming again, and again, and again into him, shooting with every thrust deep into him...
They kissed, sweaty and smelly with sex. "Come in Tuesday at 11:00" Greyson said "you got the job." Wallace smiled. Of course he did.
When Wallace first moved out, he had almost a 1,000$ saved up, so he wasn't worried about paying rent. He found a big flat, with 3 bedrooms and 2 flatmates: Milly and Jake. Milly was 20, working on her Art degree, and had two boyfriends, Ben and Derek, who were also together. Wallace had no idea how that worked, but it did. Jake attended college on a basketball scholarship, working on his Computer Science degree. He didn't have a steady partner, and was out almost all the time, so Wallace usually had the place to himself.
He found out Milly had no boundaries, she would walk around the apartment in her bra and panties, or wrapped in a big pink towel after he shower, her long auburn hair in curls around her sweet face. When they sat and watched TV in the livingroom, she would put her feet in his lap so he would give them a massage, and when she felt his dick hardening, she smiled.
On his first Friday in the apartment, Wallace was out shopping so he could cook Friday night's dinner, and when he came back, Milly's door was opened, and sounds were coming out from there. After putting the groceries away, Wallace approached and took a peek:
Milly was on her bed, moaning sweetly with Ben (tall, thin, light hair) licking her clit. He was taking his time, too, kissing down her milky white belly, after exposing her breasts. He sucked on one nipple and then the other before starting his pilgrimage to her pussy. She lifted her sweet little ass off the bed and took off her pink panties in anticipation before he reached there. She gave a sweet little moan, when he explored her swollen lips with his tongue. Getting comfortable he licked her clit again, and then slowly inserted a finger inside her. He felt her inside, wet and hot, pressing on her flesh, he sucked her clit into his mouth and Milly gasped in pleasure. His finger moving in and out, the rhythm started drawing heat from Milly, her flesh flushed her breath coming in faster and faster. Ben licked up and down her pussy opening, her juices flowing freely, his finger fucking her now faster, his thumb pressing on clit, messaging it, flicking his tongue at it. It grew red and swollen, like the head of a little dick. Now Milly was growing in pleasure, soft cries escaped her lips again and again as he fucked her, until she exploded on his face, squeezing him between her thighs. Ben smiled, moving up her body, they kissed, and Milly licked her juices from his face. He held his long hard cock in his hand, pointing it between her thighs, and sliding in her dripping pussy. Milly moaned when he entered her, wrapping her legs around him when he started his slow rhythm, in and out of her, his cock swallowed by her, her juices covering his cock, heat rising up through his cock and spreading to the rest of his body. Ben started fucking Milly faster and faster
Wallace jumped when a hand landed on his shoulder. He turned quickly to find Derek, taller them he, with a mess of curly black hair, naked and hard, moving in for a kiss. Their lips met. Dereks' tongue explored the inside of Wallace mouth, he licked his lips, breaking off the kiss and starting again, pushing Wallace against the wall. He opened the button on Wallace's pants, and then unzipped him, pulling them down, and then his pants too. Wallace stepped out of his pants and underwear, and turned around for Derek. Derek bit his earlobe, making him cry out with pleasure. His wet cock pressed against Wallace's asshole, and easily slipped in - after three straight days of being fucked by Greyson, it was no wonder. Derek matched his boyfriend stroke for stroke, and every time Ben slammed into Milly, he slammed into Wallace, until before long they were both shooting their spunk into their respective lovers, jet after jet after jet of warm cum...
**** Jake enjoyed being a black athlete on campus; he was hansom, cute, and the girls and guys on campus immediately assumed he had a large dick. And though his dick was an average, 7 inch affair, he did not disappoint in the bedroom: he could fuck for hours, and thoroughly enjoyed cunnilingus. If a girl spread her legs for him, and muff-dived until she was screaming in pleasure.
But right now, he wasn't licking a clit or sucking on puffy red lips, slick and wet with pussyjuice - right now his he was feeding his cock to one of his professors, Professor Salem. Originally, she was supposed to help him choose a major, but after 20 minutes of idle chatter, he casually mentioned he was bored and horny, and less than a minute later they were at each other, tearing each other clothes off. Prof. Salem was almost 40, with large 36D breasts cupped in a frilly blue bra, she wore a tight blue thong, and had luscious womanly curves from her red hair down her 5 ft. to her pedicured feet. Jake was standing up, completely naked, while Prof. Salem, still wearing her bra and panties, was on her knees; she was holding his cock with one hand, his balls with the other, his cock was so wet it was dripping with saliva, and she moved up and down on the shaft like crazy, hungrily sucking his cock down her throat. Her big tongue bathed the tender vein, swirled around the swollen head of his cock, sucking gently on the slit, licking it, licking the pre-cum from it, licking all around the head and under it, and down to the base, where the cock sprung from his heavy bush. His balls were churning, he wanted to cum so badly. She put her mouth on his cock, and then jerked him with her hand, up and down, forcibly, until he couldn't take it anymore, and came in her mouth...
When Jake was done, Prof. Salem got up and they kissed deeply; he could taste himself in her mouth "mmm... salty." She laughed softly "Do you mind if we come in later, my flatmate and I?" Jake asked. "Not at all. Come around 18:00." He nodded, and collecting his clothes, left.
Later, Jake knocked on Wallace's door. Wallace was sitting in his bed, earbuds in, listening to indie rock. When he noticed Jake standing in the doorway, he turned off his iPod "come in!" he said. Jake admired Wallace's body, wearing only short, white, briefs. Jake licked his lips as he saw the light hairs on Wallace's shapely legs, his brown nipples begging to be nibbled - he was going to speak, but instead he pounced into the bed, laying on top of Wallace. Their lips met, and they kissed; Jake closed his eyes and let his hands explore Wallace's bare chest, his chiseled abs, his strong muscles and shoulders... Wallace tongue was in his mouth, licking him, caressing him from inside his mouth... they frenched for awhile "take off your shirt" Wallace commanded in a hoarse voice - and Jake complied. Wallace took one of Jake's nipples in his teeth, gently nibbling; Jake groaned. He licked up his chest, to Jake's neck, where he sucked and licked, getting Jake to squirm on top of him. Jake's dick was rock hard, and he could feel Wallace's hardon through his short briefs. For a second, he stood up from the bed, and took off his jeans, left with nothing but tight black shorts. Wallace smiled, seeing Jake almost naked and oh so hard. They laid together again, caressing each other, and kissing, Wallace softly moaned into Jake's breath when Jake grabbed his tight ass through his briefs, as they ground their dicks at each other, they pulled and pushed, testing each other streagth. Jake pulled down Wallace's briefs, exposing his cock. He took the hard rod of flesh into his mouth, and Wallace moaned "oh my God, yes" Jake licked up and down the shaft, pausing to put the whole head into his mouth, savoring it, before swallowing the whole cock again. Taking his mouth off Wallace's cock, he started jacking it "I want you to come to my college with me; there's a professor there I'd like you to fuck with me." "Anything" smiled Wallace, "just make me cum" Jake put his mouth back on the cock in front of him.
At 18:00 the two young men knocked on the door to Prof. Salem office. She opened the door, dressed in a black kimono, and nothing else.
At 18:04, they were already fucking - Prof. Salem was on all six, her heavy breasts swinging as Jake was pounding her from behind, his hands grasping her waist, his dark fingers pressed into her white, soft, flesh. Wallace was on his knees, his dick deep in her mouth, she was moaning with the beat of Jake's thrusts, every time he entered her, she moved forward on Wallace's cock, and then she would move up the shaft, and slam, back again, Wallace looked over at Jake, his bare chest glistening with sweat, his eyes on Prof. Salem, heat was raising in his body, Jake's face grew tighter and tighter, as he grunted louder and louder, Prof. Salem pussy was a wet volcano around his dick, her muscles were milking him, and he wanted to blast inside her. He looked up, and his gaze locked on Wallace. Wallace stood up, walked over to Jake, and kissed him deeply, pinching one of his nipples - "oh God!" Jake screamed, and started shaking all over, he slammed into the professor, once, twice, again, again, shooting jet after jet of cum in her. They broke off their kiss, and Wallace sighed deeply. He liked Jake, and like how strongly he came. He sat back down, and Jake extracted himself from Prof. Salem. She walked over to Wallace, put her two hands on his shoulders, and slowly lowered her cum dripping pussy onto his hard cock. He laid back, and he was in her, squelching sounds and dripping cum covering his cock but he didn't care. He closed his eyes, he could feel her breasts on his chest, she was licking and biting his neck, and then he felt Jake's broad lips and they were kissing again, deep long kisses, exchanging spit, his tongue exploring him. He grunted into Jake's mouth, the professor was slowly riding him, up and down, up and down, her tempo increased. Jake's mouth left his, and half a minute later, his cock head was presented. Jake rubbed the head of his cock on Wallace's lip, Wallace licked him, his eyes still closed, he concentrated on the sensations, the exquisite bites on the neck, the tight softness on his dick, and now the warm hard cock in his mouth. Jake started slowly fucking him across the lips, poking into his mouth every third thrust or so, and Prof. Salem rhythm started picking up, his hands found her ass, and he pulled on her ass cheeks, spreading her soft ass, and he lifted his pelvis and started pounding her, meeting her thrust for thrust. Jake added a hand to his own cock, jacking off, and when he started shooting on Wallace's chest, Wallace was already adding his cum to Jake's cum inside the professor...
After a long, hot shower, they walked back to the apartment. "What are your plans?" Jake asked Wallace, walking very close to him, their hands occasionally touching, Wallace shrugged "I'm not sure - have diner, and go to bed; we'll see what tomorrow brings..."