Tom shivered as the thick hands moved down his bare sides to his smooth buttocks. As the fingers clutched into his flesh he inhaled deeply.
The sensations his body felt with the thickness that moved inside him, introduced him to new pleasure and pain at the same time.
He breathed deep and regular. At first he forced himself to relax as it moved through his dilated but still tight puckered muscles.
As it moved around him, the muscles stretched and he found himself moving his hips to feel the cock anyway he could.
"Relax I'll do it" the voice entered his ear like a quiet breeze. The feeling of the body heat on his back as the guy leaned over made the hair on the back of his neck stand up.
The cock moved forward and outward. Tom couldn't help pushing his hips back onto each forward thrust of the cock. He wanted it to fill him up, become part of him, and touch him deeper with each insertion.
"Shit man you're hot" the voice said, this time further away.
Tom turned his head aside seeing the reflection of his naked body on hands and knees and Trip, the thick cock owner on his knees moving his hips with each fuck move.
He stared at the sight letting his eyes allow his brain to connect the sight to the sensations he felt. Tom too thrilled to see his roommate Dave stretched on his bed, watching them, his cock engorged and straining at the hand job it was getting.
Dave smiled and winked his approval.
Tom moved his head to stare at the wall. He closed his eyes so his brain could travel back throughout recent years that began his journey to this point.
There was Tex and he as kids showing off their erections to each other, jacking off and that fateful day when hands moved to each other and they learned the thrill of having someone else enduce orgasms.
"Take it bitch" the voice was the same but energized as the cock jammed harder. Tom knew Trip was changing from careful self control to letting his body dictate what he did and said.
Tom was going to be fucked harder and faster, raw and painful and there would be pleasure he had not anticipated.
There was the teacher that outlined his erection through his jeans that afternoon Tom stayed after class. The man smiled and commented on the wet spot that appeared as he flicked the edge of Tom's cockhead.
"Gonna fuck you until I can't cum anymore" the voice warned. Tom moved to his elbows wanting his first anal assault to educate him as much as possible.
It wasn't actually his first fuck if you count the cucumbers, dildos, fingers and things he had pushed into himself while jacking off. "You gotta be careful doing that stuff" he was warned by a fellow boy scout he met one summer.
"If you wanna get corn holed" the promise was made. Tom snuck from his own tent to the meeting place and held the tree as the boy's cock slide into him. It didn't last long and Tom didn't really feel much.
"Yea yea, been waiting for this; haven't you bitch?" Trip was hissing, threatening, fingers digging into Tom's flesh deeper as he fucked harder almost pushing him flat on the bed.
Tom turned his head to watch Dave. His eyes were closed as he jacked with one hand, the other had reached between his own legs, fingers inserted in him. Tom knew those fingers. They had explored him a few times as he and his roommate satisfied each other with mouths and hands.
"Cummin" the voice said jamming hard into Tom.
It was the same voice or at least the same comment the stranger had made to him in the bathroom by the beach the summer before coming to State College.
"Kid want to make twenty?" the man had asked after they talked about Tom graduating, spending the summer looking for jobs, going to college in the fall.
He didn't know what the man expected even thinking it would be getting fucked. But instead he knelt on the cement floor in the handicapped bathroom stall. The man's cock looked clean as he licked and swallowed it..soon feeling the streams of cum flow across his boyish face and bare torso.
There would be more summer encounters after that. Tom learned how to flirt, talk, hint, score. He stayed shirtless, wore tight shorts and skateboarded about looking for other men who needed relief...some sucking some getting sucked.
"Ever had a black cock?" the man asked. He was huge man with biceps Tom said he admired. It wasn't only flattery, the arms turned him on.
"No sir" Tom said and was soon learning his lips could indeed stretch around the thickness.
"I bet you got a virgin ass" the man squeezed the last drops on Tom's face. "When you're ready let me know, I'd pay pretty for that white boy butt of yours." Tom almost volunteered then and there but he was scared.
"Lay flat" the voice said "Got a second load for you kid" Tom stretched his legs and was soon biting his pillow as the thickness inside him enlarged as if it hadn't reached it's maximum the first time it was sliding in and out of him.
"Shit" Tom said in amazement.
"You ok buddy?" the voice again swept into his ear. Trips body rested on his bare back now.
"yea fuck me man" Tom begged "Don't ever stop"
Trip laughed "I can go a long time" he warned as his hips began to gyrate to prove his point.
Tom watched Dave again as his body was used like Trips sheath. Dave was about to cum. He could easily tell as the boy had twisted his body, was gasping as if he was choking, his eyes squeezed so tight it probably hurt.
It was like the time he fucked his roommate and jacked him off at the same time. Dave begged him to do it and tie his hands to the bed so he couldn't participate. Dave's orgasm was amazing that day, his cock full of sperm flowed rather then spurted. Tom couldn't believe the sight as he felt his down body empty into this roommates gut.
Dave's cock shot its first stream so far it almost landed on Tom and Trip...but fell to the linoleum floor midway. A second stream landed closer. Each subsequent arched spurt landed closer and closer until it splattered Dave's naked body.
He lay there gasping and recovering; eyes open now watching Trip continue to fuck Tom. He smiled and winked as he played with his wet half hard cock and continued to watch.
Tom looked at the wall again so his mind would search for other memories, his consciousness alternating between passive acceptance of Trips second fuck to actively participating, flexing against each thrust and relaxing to let it go as deep as his tissue would allow.
"What are you looking at?" Max asked. Tom had been staring at the guys cock and balls. Tom looked around. Nobody was watching or listening.
"Your balls man they're huge" he said. He had seen them before after all they were in the locker room changing from sweat stained wrestling practice clothes to street clothing.
"Yea, like em?" Max grabbed his balls in his fist and pulled them so the tightened gonads were aimed towards Tom.
"Kiss em" Max ordered.
"Fuk you" Tom said looking away.
"Look man either you kiss em and lick em now or I'll tell everyone you're queer" Max had moved closer so his stretched balls were hidden from anyone else's view.
Tom looked. He shrugged and bent over, kissed the skin and licked them. "There satisfied?"
"Not yet meet me after school, here" Max said.
Tom came back. He hadn't planned to. Max was a well known asshole. It was like a playground fight. But he showed up. The door creaked open and he stepped inside.
"Max?" he called out in a voice not loud enough to be heard but loud enough.
"Here queer boy" Max answered. He was standing behind the equipment cage. Tom approached.
Max held his balls in one hand as he had held them earlier. His other hand was stroking his erection.
"Better take your shirt off if you don't' want it wet" he warned.
Tom watched then for some reason he didn't know, he stripped his tee shirt off leaving his torso bare and vulnerable.
"Kneel and take it" Max said. There was a pile of discarded gym gear already put ion front of him. Tom knelt there.
The ball sac was moved to his face again and he licked it several times.
"That's it bitch keep licking" Max ordered as his hand pumped his cock faster. He muttered curses, comments warnings.
"Gonna fuck you man" he warned but his cock didn't wait for that to occur. It showered Tom's face, bare shoulders and chest with teenage sperm.
"Nice. Next time I'm gonna shoot down your throat" Max said "that's a promise" he patted Tom's wet cheek and pulled his shorts up leaving Tom alone to wipe dry, put on his shirt and leave alone and hard as hell.
He heard movement and turned his head to see Dave wrap a towel around his waist.
"You two gonna be here when I get back?" he asked.
"Shit man I'm gonna be fucking this bitch for hours" Trip said, his cock continuing to enjoy itself in the warmth of Tom's body.
Tom heard the door open and close. He didn't hear the lock turn. He wondered how any of their friends would react if they came in to see him naked and being fucked. Dave should have locked the door he thought.
But the idea that they might be discovered added anxiety and a sense of excitement back to the sex he was getting and giving to Trip. Tom began to move his own hips.
"Yea baby get it" an encouraged Trip matched each movement with his own, striving to get his dick even further inside his newfound sex partner.
"If you want it you can have it" Tom had told him the night before. They were both drunk as was Dave and others gathered in Trips dorm room for Friday night beer and pizza.
Dancing about the room, Tom acted like a stripper wiggling his ass in front of where Trip and Dave sat. "Nice ass bitch" Trip called out stuffing a dollar bill in Tom's waist band tucking it by the hard cock his fingers felt. "I see you're ready"
That was when Tom made the drunken offer.
Tom and Dave staggered back to their own dorm room to sleep off their night of party beer.
It was the next morning that Trip tried the door knob. It turned and the door opened. Dave lay sleeping in his bed and Tom lay across the room in his.
Trip, still a bit drunk, sat on Tom's bed his hand moving under the covers to see if Tom was still hard.
"Hey man" Dave called out "what's goin on?"
"Just checkin to see if he was serious or not" Trip said "he's hard as hell"
"He's always hard especially in the mornings" Dave said "hell we both are" he had reached under his sheets to find his morning boner begging for attention.
"Does that mean his ass is mine?" Trip asked as he stroked the man meat he felt.
Tom awoke assuming it was Dave's hand on his cock as usual. Their mutual masturbating mornings were always fun. Intead he saw a shirtless Trip sitting there.
"Morning bitch boy, it's time for that fuck you promised me" Trip said pulling the covers back to reveal Tom's naked body. "Hands and knees" he instructed and stood to remove his own shorts and reveal the thick hard cock that popped free.
Tom moved to his hands and knees, perhaps because he really did want to be finally fucked or because he was still a bit drunk. Either reason, he was about to be fucked.
That was hours ago. Tom, now having absorbed two loads of Trips cum struggled to turn over as Trip instructed. Dave was nowhere to be seen.
Trip's hands on his ankles pushed his legs back so the thick cock would reinsert. This time Trip did it slowly.
"Beg for it bitch" he said with an evil smile. Tom looked up at the hulking naked jock. His sphincter was already stretched, his intestines had been rubbed in ways that normal process of elimination had never done.
"Please fuck me with that cock, I need yoru cock" Tom blithered on as the cock ever so slowly reopened the butthole, passed through the sphincter and rewarmed the flesh inside with its own engorged skin.
"This time I'll do it my way, just shut up and take it bitch" Trip sounded angry. Tom wasn't sure if his wild hip movements the second time had pissed the guy off or if their seemingly mutual animalistic action was real.
It had left them both exhausted, sweating, smelling of sperm and sweat, the way Tom had always thought sexual encounters would end.
But Trip seemed intent, angry and Tom dared not do anything this time. His bent legs stretched muscles in his back and thighs. His asshole received the cock each thrust. Tom let his head rest back, forcing his body to remain still, relaxed, open and used as a receptacle for Trips desires and pleasures.
He actually felt as if he dozed as the cock continued to pump him, dreaming of naked bodies he remembered from school, from stolen porn, from the summer of discovery that erased the shame of being paid for sex let alone any for being gay in the first place.
Dave shook his hand that first day they met. "Good glad they put another gay guy here" he said. How did he know ? Tom wondered. But he didn't question it. He could finally be openly gay around another guy.
Dave wasn't effeminate. He acted like Tom. Nobody would know. That second morning when their hands held each other's erections he knew they'd be great fuck buddies.
Dave had reinforced his feelings. "Hey man this doesn't mean we're lovers or anything. Just roommates, buddies, fuck buddies I guess, we both can have allot of fun if you're open to stuff."
The night visits to the gym basement, the weekends where strangers awoke in their beds, the naked wrestling matches, drunk pizza parties dancing naked in the dorm hallways, the shared dates with townie boys and men they met.....
"You two still at it?" Dave asked. Tom opened his eyes. Dave had returned from the shower according to the sight of his wet hair and towel he wore.
"Yea he's getting a third load": Trip said "Join in take the bitches cock I want to see you suck it" Trip ordered.
Dave dropped his towel. His cock had hardened at the sight of his fuck buddy still being fucked by Trip.
He licked and sucked Tom now ignoring the naked body that still slammed into Tom's ass and moving about the upturned legs of the one he had shared so much sex with this first year of college.
"Make sure he cums when I do" Trip instructed as he grunted "which is soon"
Tom's cock softened by the relaxation he was feeling hardened by the familiar tongue on its cockhead.
"Get it goin bitches" Trip ordered his rough voice envigorated Tom's gut. He was going to cum, another orgasm he couldn't believe it.
"NOW" Trip said jamming hard against the upturned hipbones. Each slam meant another stream of his cum was inside Tom now.
"FUCK" Tom suddenly yelled as his gut knotted and released almost immediately as his prostate emptied into Dave's mouth.
"Shit you two are hot" Trip said as he dressed. "We'll do this again" he promised as he left.
"Well now you've been fucked what do you think?" Dave asked patting Tom's bare stomach which was heaving as he regained composure.
"Want it more" Tom said laughing
"Told you" Dave said. He sat on Tom's bed "I think you're ready"
"For what?"
"Remember how you were worried about getting money for the summer and next year's apartment? " Dave asked.
"Yea yea yea you know how to dampen a great morning" Tom sat up.
"Well I got us invited to Masters Dinner" Dave announced. He had told Tom about the event where selected college boys were paid for a night entertaining rich men, serving them dinner and afterwards.
"I don't know" Tom said
"If you do good, man there will be more dates, Clint got invited to Mexico with a couple after he did it." Dave reminded Tom.
"yea I know but being paid ...."
"Five hundred dollars plus tips" Dave said. "Clint said he made a thousand the time he went, not to count for the money he made after that."
"Doesn't that make us...." Tom started
"Hustlers?" Dave asked "Let's call it escorts. How do you think other guys and girls get through college man? Delivering Pizza?"
"I know" Tom said as he wiped his wetness from Dave's chest.
"You know we are gonna have a great time" Dave stood. His cock was still hard.
"Suck it bitch" he imitated Trips angry voice noting how that seemed to excite Tom.
"What?" Tom was startled by his roommates voice.
"I said suck this cock and tonight we're working at the Masters Dinner, understand butch?"
Tom looked at Dave's cock. It was wet with the sweet tasting preum he knew wel.
"Yes Sir" Tom answered as his mouth encircled the cock. The weekend was about to get better, if that were possible.
SEE PART TWO TOM AND DAVE SOON