I met him through a group of friends. We would often meet up on campus to hang out or study. He was a couple years ahead of me, so he would help me understand my math class. He was very charming and I liked talking with him, but it was only ever in a group setting until one fateful day when the group had dwindled down to the two of us. We were sitting a few seats away from each other at a large table in one of the libraries on campus. He was reading a textbook and didn't appear to notice that it was just us left. I wanted to chat, but he was in his own little world. To break the ice, I asked if he could help me with a particular problem on my homework. He smiled, moved his book and backpack down, and took the seat next to me. He quickly pointed out where I went wrong in my calculation (which I really already knew) and helped me get to the right answer. From there, we just started chatting about life.
We ended up talking for at least half an hour. I was being as flirtatious as I usually am and I was certainly getting the vibe that he liked it. I knew he had a girlfriend, but didn't know much else, so I led the conversation in that direction. He told me that she was at a different university and they hardly ever got to see each other. That's when things took a surprising turn. He told me that he hadn't had sex in months and was horny all the time. I said my usual schtick about how no man should have to go that long without being pleased. Things got interesting when he told me that a mutual friend of ours said that I gave great head. I sheepishly giggled a little with a huge smile on my face. He also knew that I was sucking off a lot of guys on campus. He seemed a little squeamish about actually asking outright, so I broke the tension and asked if he wanted me to suck him as well. With a nod from him, my hand found its way to the hard bulge in his shorts.
There was nobody else in sight at the library and it was late enough that we had that area to ourselves. I had him turn his chair toward me as I got on my knees. He unbuttoned his shorts and pulled out his erect cock as my head fell into his lap. His cock was at least seven inches and stood straight up. I tasted precum immediately and I got right to a steady rhythm. He was not going to last long, but to me it was all about getting him off. He was moaning a little louder than he probably should in the library, but I was laser focused on showing him my mastery of the oral arts. Within a few minutes, I was receiving a flood of cum that I struggled to swallow fast enough to not make a mess. I licked him clean and he put his cock away. He was suddenly hyper aware that we could've been caught and quickly looked around. It was dead silent. We were in the clear. He then did what several of the guys I'd been sucking would do as soon as I finished them off. He rationalized that he was still straight since it was just a blowjob and that I couldn't tell anyone. I told him that it was fine and that I just loved sucking cock.
We became fast friends after that. In the groups, we acted like nothing had happened. He would secretly text me to request repeat encounters. Late at night there were plenty of spots on campus where we could play. He would text me where to meet him and he'd be rock hard by the time I showed up. I would get to work for five to ten minutes before he'd pump his cum down my throat and we'd part ways. The only times I would turn him down were when I already had plans with another guy. He didn't like it, but I'd just text him when I was free and we'd meet if he was still horny. He knew I liked to bottom as well, so he would have to wait if I was meeting a guy that fucked. This system worked just fine for several months. I would gladly swallow his cum a few times a week. He was one of maybe a dozen guys that I'd suck off regularly.
Things changed at the beginning of the spring semester of my sophomore year. I hadn't seen him for more than a month since we both went home for the holidays. I had been back on campus for less than a day when he text saying that he really needed to see me. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't the only one that wanted to reconnect after the break. One of the older gentlemen I was seeing wanted me to spend the night. My horny classmate surprised me by saying that he wanted to fuck me. I couldn't help thinking that it was about time. I told my other friend that I would see him another night and invited my soon-to-be top to my dorm. My roommate wasn't back from break yet, so we had the room to ourselves.
I jumped in the shower to clean myself out, toweled off, and put on running shorts. When he arrived, we talked for a bit about his time at home. He had fucked his girlfriend a few times in the past weeks and had missed my oral skills. She rarely sucked him and wasn't very good at it. He said that if the blowjobs were that much better with a guy, he had to see if the sex was too. I was perfectly willing to help him explore and we talked about what he should expect. We started off with the familiar as I went down on him. I sucked him until he was rock hard. He put on a condom as I dropped my shorts and rubbed some lube on my hole. I was on my back with legs spread wide, bent, and my feet on the mattress. I had thought about him fucking me a few times, but wasn't sure if it would happen. I was smiling as he lined up to push his cock into me.
He was excited and pushed into me pretty fast. He gave me three good thrusts as if he was testing it out. He smiled and said it felt amazing and was tighter than he thought it would be (yes, I took that as him calling me slutty, but I own my promiscuity). He started thrusting again and began moaning. After another minute or so, he told me that he wasn't going to last long. I told him that was fine and to enjoy it. In another first for us, he leaned down and kissed me deeply. I was caught off guard, but he was a passionate lover. As we kissed, he continued to push into me and then I was moaning. Before long, he stood up again and started pounding me harder. He told me again how great it felt as he pushed deep into me and started to cum. He pounded away at my hole until every last pulsation of his cock had subsided. He stopped while still in me to say that his girlfriend would never let him fuck her that hard.
He pulled out and flopped onto the bed next to me. The condom hung from his cock with a large bulge of cum. We caught our breath and got cleaned up. We watched TV for a bit and relaxed. I knew he was going to want to play again and I couldn't wait. He was very enthusiastic and I was very content with myself having swallowed so many of his loads only to finally get him to fuck me. About half an hour later, he was getting hard again, so I moved into position and slow sucked him for a bit. I could taste some of his cum and it excited me. He pointed out that his girlfriend wouldn't go down on him without being asked, yet I did without a word. He ran his hand through my hair as he told me how hot it was to watch me work. He said a lot of sweet things when I had his cock in my mouth. When he asked what we should do next, I said I wanted him to breed me. I wasn't sure if he'd be up for it, but he told me that he didn't want to use a condom in the first place. He knew I had cleaned myself out, so he wanted to really feel it.
He was super excited again as I bent over on my hands and knees to point my still-wet hole at him. He lubed and mounted me pretty quickly. A minute later, he was riding me like a bull. He said it felt better than before. He had his hands on my hips and was being balls deep with each thrust. He did check to make sure I was alright with it, so that was nice of him. I just told him to keep going. He lasted maybe five minutes before he filled my gut with his seed. When he pulled out, I spun around to lick him clean like I did when I swallowed his load. Once I finished, he sat down as if his mind had just been blown. I knew this was going to be a regular thing.
From then on, our play time was a mixture of me sucking him off in different places on campus and him fucking me when we could be alone. Over the next few semesters, I would please him maybe once a week. He didn't care that I saw other guys and actually indulged me when I told him that I loved getting fucked with another guy's cum in me. Once he tried it, he seemed to like it as well. After a few weeks, he started making me cum when he would fuck me. He was one of the few guys that I enjoyed the most and it was all our dirty sexual secret.
The night before he graduated was the last time he was inside me. He pounded me while I came several times before giving me his farewell load. He got a job several states away, married his girlfriend, and has a couple kids now. As far as I know, I'm the only guy he's ever been with. I think of our time together fondly. I hear from him from time to time and we catch up, but that fun chapter of his life appears to be over.