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In high school I was a jock swimmer, and also a member of the dive team. Now at Penn State I was, for the most part a number. A freshman or as we were known as "fresh meat." The first semester had been a struggle. My grades had dropped substantially, and a lot of it was so many new changes I had to make. The classes were longer, with more subject material than I had believed, and plus my ex boyfriend was going to University of Pennsylvania. He was so fucking handsome, but had broken my heart, as we had such a wonderful relationship. John was always so kind, gracious, and sweet to me, until out of the blue he decided to dump me over the summer.
He turned callous. I was crying daily and every night. We had spent time as friends on the swim and dive team, before things got serious, and now he was completely out of my life. Whoever had him was so lucky, but little did I know, his drug habit had turned him into a vicious animal I wouldn't recognize. Sure I had friends on the Penn State teams, and loved the practices and matches. Unfortunately most of the events I was red shirted. This was frustrating, to go from the schools top performer. Now I felt as useless as a lifeguard at an Olympic event. Sure I had my tall frame, torso, and workout regimen. Yet now I was on the bench, where those of us just starting college were told to be. Coach Harrison didn't care, and a lot of the upperclassmen just were indifferent to describe the situation properly. Steve and I were becoming friends even more, and I think deep down he knew I was gay. I couldn't help it in the showers, as among the team he was the sexiest, plus being fairly hung with the most gorgeous cock I have still seen. The hot water, steam made me desire him. Often I'd be in one of the stalls jerking off, thinking of what it would like to be in his arms and charms.
His tall muscular frame, and even with that Speedo on, I just wanted to get down on my knees to service him. He started to catch on, as we started discussing sexual topics in record time. So hard I was, and we were always around each other. When not in the humanities classes, I'd meet him up at the student campus center. We'd play pool or get coffees together. There was an underlying tension. This frustration of energy being sequestered, had led me to having a quite fast temper. How was I supposed to tell him of my desires? There were a couple close calls, but so far I couldn't get him to bite. With John it was so easy, as all I had to do was kiss his lips, or reach down his pants for what I needed. He was a passionate animal, and it took nothing to get ready to take me places never experienced before.
Today we played video games in the student center. A boring weekend as a lot of the university went back home. Steve and I, and only a few young men and women were in the game area of the spot we were. It was as if one of the biggest campuses, became a ghost town. We had fun playing video games and competing, and Steve invited me to his dorm room for pizza. Also since we were redshirted, I was pleased to get my weed in our carts to fire up. Good pizza from Mario's, we both smoked the new waxy cart. That feeling of relaxing and being so chill. We tore into the pizzas, and sitting on the couches, I was surprised that Steve sat next to me. Both of us getting hits from the carts, he looked me in the eyes, and said "let's have some fun." Did he mean that?
Before I had a chance for it to register, his hands went up into my shorts. I was so lost and paralyzed by the sensation. His warm hands caressed my now instantly erect penis, and I turned to putty as he was feeling my balls up. My legs automatically opened up for him. Shirt and shorts off he rolled my undies off, and his magical fingers made their way around my penis. I was moaning and grabbing his crotch, and soon I felt his strong hands grabbing my waist and ass. Oh the immense wake up of all senses happening, I leaned over into his blue eyes, tussled his blonde hair. Kissing first gently we moved in our tongues to dance, and I became lost as he squeezed my hard sensitive nipples. Kissing with even more vigor he was fingering me, and I somehow fought this catatonic state, ripping his clothes off like a vicious predator.
His gorgeous cock in my hands, I finally got to feel him in my lips. Precum so sweet was in my mouth. Knowing I had his dna on my tongue, I went down on him completely. A total deep throat as his musky shaved penis was in my jaw and throat. He was grabbing my hair, and pushing me down his genitals. I lapped up his balls with eager pleasure, sucking on them he tasted so damn good. Oh I loved his low hanging nuts, and looking at his cock and eyes, as I moved my mouth and added more saliva drove both of us to an apex of bliss. I owned him now, and could see the sweat and forehead veins exposed to the sensuality. That smell of sex was profound, and as I went down on his lovely meat he surprised me. First he moaned, and then he threw me down.
He was delicate at first, his hands on my erection. Then he dove after spitting on my shaft. It was a seminal moment, and my exuberance was clear as day. Breathing heavily, practically howling with my toe nails digging in the floor. Steve's blue piercing eyes went through my soul and existence. He was a well versed lover, and he voraciously gobbled my sex organ with eager desire. It was such a thrill, and I shocked him, by bending over in front of him. "Take me, I'm your bitch now." Submissive and ready. I had to have him inside me.
Lubing me up, his fingers were long. My hole became a pleasure zone control center, as I literally assumed the position. As his fingers explored deep, I was practically lost in another dimension. Yet I remember looking back and saying "fuck me baby." He didn't have any trepidation, as that lovely manhood was in my ass. He was gentle at first, but soon he was pumping away and spanking my cheeks. I just about lost it as he massaged my testicles, and as I bit my lip down, I exploded all over the place as his rhythm on my g spot was successful. That orgasm sent shock waves throughout me, and I decided to up the ante when recovering.
Lying on top of him. I slid his sex in me, and I knew he was close. His nuts were up more. It was time to have that release in my guts. I wanted his DNA, I wanted to please him, and be all his. Looking at him I pinched his red nipples and they were sensitive. Kissing our tongues did the breeding dance of champions. He was hot and bothered all over, and I could feel him stabbing my ass, and sliding in my insides. Bliss again as I knew my milk was in my ass, and soon I heard the yell from him. He must have changed vocal octaves as his penis exploded inside of me, and his eyes got wide. Kissing as we both got back to regular programming, he smiled at me. "Get ready for round 2 baby."
To be continued.