This story is a work of fiction, it all came from my head, in the town of MakeBelieve. I suggest you practice safe sex 100% of the time. And enjoy.
It's about a young man: who didn't believe in homosexuality or heterosexuality. He believed in love. Whether or not he would love the one, man or woman; was up to his heart . . .
Simon Griffin had always been the odd man out; the fifth wheel. In high school, he'd tag along with couples on double dates and catch a cab home when he was supposed to, before things heated up. Simon was always thin with a slight muscular physique, a surfer's tan, and the blonde hair and blue eyes. He wasn't handsome, but didn't feel like it, and that's all he wants. His home life was well known, an abusive father and a wondering mother. Simon's never been ashamed of how he's felt with the same or opposite sex. He's dated women, but only in single digits. And he's dated men; only a couple. Still, he was lonely.
It was the day he moved for college at Boston where his life had changed. Alone and in a new city, Simon was timid at the idea of making new friends and take time to make his place in an inner circle again. The idea of being the fifth wheel pissed him off. He was starting to disbelieve in just love.
As he was unpacking in his dorm room, number 315, when he met him, David Mitchell, they called him Dave. Dave was strong, and athlete to the core. Simon immediately admired his muscles and realized he had been staring, not to notice the hand he offered to shake.
"Hey." Dave simply said.
"Nice to meet you." He shook his hand.
Simon had already noticed Dave was already unpacked, and settled. He was forced to take the left side bed, which squeaked on every slight of movement. Dave wore a white tank top shorts and some running shorts. Simon realized he had been one of the guys playing football outside of the dorm as he approached.
"I'm going to take a shower, and then I'm going to take a tour around campus. You know . . . find my classes, that sort of thing. These hot chicks are giving a tour for future Kappa Omega Psi pledges."
Great. Simon thought. A frat guy. Figures.
"You're welcome to join if you'd like."
"Nah." Simon looked around at the bags of clothes and the two boxes of personals. "I've got a lot of things to get done."
"Suit yourself." Dave shrugged, and easily slipped off his tank top.
Simon kept Dave's perfectly shaved chest and six-pack abs in the corner of his eye, as he walked passed him into the bathroom. Dave shut the door behind him, as Simon released his breath, knowing that a full grown strange man is getting naked. Also, Simon couldn't help but notice, Dave had left the door unlocked. Simon was tempted to pry the door open and get a glimpse of his clean naked body. But he couldn't muster the courage to.
Simon continued to unpack. Photos of friends and a high school mugshot of his younger sister cluttered his desk. He glanced across the room to Dave's desk, it was filled with gadgets and hardware; laptop, iPod, stereo, cd's, webcam, external hard drive etc. ... This guy is loaded. Simon had not seen such high tech objects all together at the same time.
He was curious when he noticed a small metallic box. An all too familiar box, Simon had seen a similar one at a party once. It had a pipes, a bong, and a bag of weed. The metallic box was no bigger than a woman's show box. Simon felt secure as the shower continued to run. He approached Dave's desk, and reached for the box.
As the lid peered open, the front door swung open. A tall muscular blonde came in the room with a big smile on his face. Simon shut the box door so quickly the intruder did not have time to see him peeking, but he was in a position obvious he was snooping around.
"Well, well. You're one of those roommates."
Puzzled, Simon only shrugged and nonchalantly stepped back into his side of the room.
"Where is Dave?" The man asked looking around. He walked towards the bathroom door, opened the door big enough for his head to fit in, and shouted, "David! Move your ass! The bitches are downstairs, and I've got a hard on for the red head, so you're up for the blonde." The guy turned and looked at Simon, who was awkwardly folding clothes. "And I caught your roommate checking out your stuff. You might want to check and see if anything's missing." He laughed.
Simons face briefly turned red, and his mouth gaped open.
Dave muttered something to him Simon could not hear. But after things were said and done, the man fully closed the bathroom door, and excitedly jumped onto Dave's neatly made bed.
"Hey guy, don't worry. I'm only playing around." He smiled. "My name is Travis. Dave and I went to the same prep school. And hopefully pretty soon, we're gonna be Kappa Omega Psi brothers."
"Cool, I'm Simon. You're pledging too?" Simon asked, as he continued to fold.
"Nah man, I'm a third year. I'm his big brother, he's going to be my pledge."
"Ah." Simon nodded.
There was silence, Travis seemed a little bored as he gazed around the room, and quietly reminisced of the time he shortly spent in a dorm room. He had adjusted himself, and scratched his crotch. Simon noticed it in the corner of his eye, and tried not to seem obvious. Travis grabbed a magazine from underneath him, and his face was buried into it. Simon took the opportunity to stare at his newly adjusted crotch. It had become bulged, and Simon could see the outline of his cock through his khaki shorts.
There was a rustle in the magazine, and Simon looked away. Travis had only turned a page, and scratched around his cock again. Simon released a sigh of relief, and Travis mistook it for bordem.
"So ..." Travis threw the magazine to the floor, it slid under Simon's bed. "Sorry." He sat up on the bed and looked at his watch. "Some girls and I are giving Dave and a few others a tour of campus. We're probably going to finish the night off at the house. Want to tag ..."
Great. Simon thought. Fifth wheel ... again. "Oh, man," He interrupted. "it sounds cool and all. I appreciate the invite, really. Dave ... he asked me as well. And I ... I just can't tonight. Have some things I need to get done. Classes starting in two days and all."
Travis nodded. "It's cool."
Simon saw he had green eyes, and a peach fuzzed chin. He thought Travis was really handsome, and must have plenty of women under his belt. Suddenly, Simon had a sexual image of Travis. He'd hoped that Travis would just jump over to him, and passionately started to make out with him. Simon began staring at his lips. But Travis didn't see anything like that in Simon. And began to feel odd after another silence. Simon knew he should have looked away, but something kept him from it.
It was Travis who finally said something. "Dude, are you gay?"
There it was. The question that Simon had somewhat dreaded since he arrived there. The question he swore he would never lie about when asked. And the question he would have rather had Dave ask first.
"It's just the way you were looking at me."
Simon began to stutter a reply, but couldn't.
"It's cool if you are, dude. I get hit on by a couple of guys now and then, it's cool with me. I have a couple of gay friends. You want me to introduce ..."
"No, no no." Simon shook his head. "Not for a little while. I want to concentrate on school. For now."
Travis winked, and pointed. "Gotcha."
The shower turned off. Simon immediately began to dig into his box for more clothes. Travis chuckled, and patted his shoulder as he stood. "Nice chatting with you, Simon." He shouted through the bathroom door. "Dave, I'll be downstairs!"
"Okay." Dave simply said.
Travis closed the door behind him just as Dave exited the bathroom. He was only in a white towel; in hand covering over his cock. Simon could see the top of his slightly trimmed brown pubes. Simon slyly looked away, as his face turned pink. He had only met the guy 10 minutes ago, and there he was all unashamed and naked in his glory.
"Sorry." Dave said. "I forgot these." He grabbed a pile of folded t-shirt and jeans. "It's college we're bound to run into each other naked." Dave dropped the towel.
"Uh, no biggie." Simon reached for clothes again, and he realized there were no more in the last box.
Dave went back into the restroom, and left a crack in the door for a conversation. "So, Simon. Where are you from?"
"Worcester, Mass. Five generations. I'm actually the first to go to college." Simon looked over his shoulder, and leaned in to peer through the crack.
"Wow. That's crazy. You must have a lot riding on your shoulders."
"Kinda. I really don't have anybody back at home. Just a sister, she's 17. Parent's aren't really there. I'm only here on a academic scholarship." Simon said, as Dave came into view. His back was turned and had a t-shirt on. He was bottomless, and Simon clearly saw his bubble butt, perfect and muscular. He slid on a pair of boxer briefs. As he bent over to slid a leg through, Simon saw his pink tight anus. It was quickly covered, but Simon felt a stir in his own cock.
"That's great. Man, I'd never have made it here on one of those. I'm here on a football scholarship. I'm not starting, nor would I like to be. My folks think wasn't smart enough for college. I barely made it out of prep school. So, I got a low level scholarship, and taking business courses on the side. And partying in between."
"Of course, it wouldn't be college without a few parties." Simon chuckled. "Oh, and I know Travis was kidding, but I really was just checking your stuff out. I didn't take anything." His jeans were on, and Simon lost interest and turned away.
"Oh, its cool. I knew he was. It wouldn't be a great start between us, now would it? I think we can be good friends." Dave smiled as he came through the door.
He wore a snug fitting grey ARMY shirt. His nipples were erect, and he had a nice bulge in his tight jeans. Simon was wondering if he had stoked his cock a little as he showered. Then his own cock stirred again, but this time he could very slowly feel his uncut skin peel back on the head of his cock. Simon timed it, he felt it move with every beat of his heart.
Dave slid on a pair of socks and tied his shoes. They had a quick conversation about school, campus, and their share of the mini fridge. Dave said he would always keep it stocked, and Simon was free to anything. Simon only offered to do his laundry in return, and Dave reluctantly accepted.
"Well, Simon. I'm off to meet the ladies. Are you sure you don't want to come?"
Simon took a second to consider, he was tempted to follow Dave and discover much more about him. But they had plenty of time for that. "Nah, man. Thanks again."
"No sweat. Later, man." Dave grabbed his set of keys, and left the room, leaving the door wide open.
The halls were slowing down. Earlier, new students were still wondering the halls with boxes and families. Simon then remembered Dave's metallic box still on his desk. He stood, closed the door, and locked it. The grabbed the box in his hand, it wasn't as heavy as he assumed it would be. The metal was fake, and the box looked cheap up close. Without hesitation, he flipped open the lid.
Inside were Trojans, ID Glide, and scattered CDs on the bottom with various women's names. There were over twenty of them. He plucked them out and browsed through them. Mary, Jessica B., Lois, Tori, Justine?, Jessica M., Jessica F., etc. Simon almost scoffed when he came upon two discs labeled with question marks. He then knew what they were. There was a camcorder on his desk that caught his eye.
SEX videos. Simon's cock had then reached out as far as it could in his jeans. He had an average cock, at 5 and a half, he didn't care about size. But it never hurts to have a big thick cock in his mouth. Simon knew himself to be a bottom. He longed to feel a cock in his tight virginal ass. Simon rubbed is cock to ease the pressure, and closed his eyes and let out a sigh. He realized it had been almost two weeks since he ejaculated. The worries and disaster of getting prepped for college had overtaken him.
They were DVD's, and luckily he spotted the TV/DVD atop the minifridge. He was excited to see Dave servicing someone. Wanted to see if they were closeup of his hard cock penetrating, or if the camera was still propped onto something. He didn't know which one to choose, there were so many. But he stopped, when he got to the last one. After Jill, there was Kelli & Travis.
Travis? Simon smiled, and remembered his lips. He placed the DVD into the player and turned the television on. He unbuttoned the top of his jeans, and pressed PLAY. The movie started with the action already in progress. The camera was propped on the front of the bed. He could only see the top of the Kelli's blonde head. And Travis with his hairy blonde chest. In a sweat thrusting behind her. He had his hands on her hips, and roughly thrusted into her ass.
But the camera was moving. It zoomed out, and Simon noticed there were three distinctive moans. Kelli's face came into view, with a cock in her mouth. Dave was the camera man, and he was getting his long cock sucked on. Kelli rapidly sucked down onto his cock. It looked at least 6.5 inches. She couldn't bury her nose into Dave's untrimmed pubes. There was no date on the video, and Travis looked much younger.
Simon closed his eyes, and took the place of Kelli. Sucking on Dave's long slender cock. His pants were lowered below his buttocks, and he was slowly massaging his cock. Precum oozed and dripped onto the floor leaving a long trail with it. It had been too long. Dave and Travis were the most gorgeous guys he had seen in a long time. And Simon was getting a bird eye view of their sexual conquested.
Simon moaned once he finally heard Dave say something. "Oh my God." It confirmed his presence. Yet there was no doubt. Travis grunted as he began to savagely dig his cock deeper into Kelli. Simon rubbed the precum from his head and used to around his thick cock. His cock was fully erect, he couldn't pull his foreskin past the head anymore. The sensitive tip brought waves over his body, and Simon knew he couldn't hold on much longer.
His feet perched towards each other, and he tried to keep his balance. "Mmm, Oh, God. Holy shit that's good." Dave moaned, Simon loved it. He wanted to be the one to pleasure him as much as Kelli, maybe even better. He wanted to put Dave's pubic hair to his nose, feel his long cock at the back of his throat. The taste of his precum, and the throbbing.
Simon's hand jerked faster, and the precum never ended. He gathered enough from the head to finish him off. "Oh shit." Dave said.
Simon could hear a loud constant groan, and see the camera shaking violently. Kelli was jerking his cock with his head at the tip of her tounge. Jets of cum erupted from Dave as he continued to groan only getting louder.
Simon himself was groaning and panting, he couldn't hold it anymore. A few jerks and his cock was squirting sperm onto the minifridge, and the floor between them. He made 5 quick shots of cum, and two slow ones has his hand slowed to minor strokes. He came so much, he had never really seen that much cum.
Dave was shuttering with Simon, as if they were doing it together. Simon took some semen and rubbed into onto the shaft of his cock. With his other hand, he took more semen and tasted it for himself. He never liked to taste his own, but today he was tasting Dave's. Simon's cock was softening in his hand, and the tip was losing its sensitivity. Sweat gleamed from the side of his face down to his chin. He licked his lips and refreshed his mouth with "Dave"s cum.
The movie continued to play. Dave was holding Kelli by the hair, his cum erupted over her mouth very sloppily. Simon heard him chuckle. "Oh, baby. Look at that." Travis was in the background fucking her ass, and a smile on his face. "Atta boy. I'm gonna cum in her soon. Want a turn?"
Kelli only laughed, as she played with Dave's cock between her fingers. He was still rock hard. "I think, baby's ready for a whole lot more." She put his cock in her mouth again, and Dave gasped.
"Mmmm. You know I am." He chuckled as he pulled her hair.
Okay first time trying, there's more to come ... Let me know what you think. tuckerlandon@yahoo.com