Uw Madison

Published on Aug 13, 2022

Gay

UW Madison Chapter 1: Mike

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January 2, 1990, Madison, WI

The city was covered snow last night, the pine branches were covered as I looked out over the backyard. I finished my coffee, put my mug in the dishwasher and decided to get my naked ass dressed and go down to campus and take some photos. I loved how quiet it was when it snowed. and campus was especially quiet during winter break.

I parked in the parking garage on Lake Street, grabbed my camera and headed towards Lake Mendota. Got some great shots of the new snow blowing across the frozen lake, swirling and dancing around. I walked over to the Student Union Terrace and then along the Lakeshore Path. After 30 minutes of the cold wind I decided to head back on campus and cut across to Observatory Drive. The campus has some great older buildings and ended up at Lake Street in front of the Humanities Building. I remembered from being a student here that the building always left a few doors unlocked so that students could practice their musical instruments downstairs on the basement floor.

I went in to find the restroom on the first floor, totally empty in there but nothing had changed since I spent many hours in there cruising for cock when I was a student. I stepped into the room and thought of the many cocks that I had sucked and jacked, fucking and getting fucked in that room. I then stepped over to see the 3 stalls, still so many loads being sprayed on the wall tiles and floors, and hookup messages on the walls. All the hot memories made my cock rock hard.

I headed towards to the stairs to go up to Floor 7, as I wanted to see the sketch drawings and paintings, and especially with nude male models. I loved checking out the drawings, seeing the differences in the sketches and the artists idea of drawing the penis. It was amazing at how some were just a quick line image, compared to the others with so much detail, cut or uncut, veins running down the shaft, the flared shape of the head, and the testicles. The artwork was displayed behind plexiglass on the inside walls as I went around the whole floor. I was back where I entered and there was another of my favorite restrooms and memories again, so I stepped inside to look around. Same blue tile floors and white tiles on the walls and it only had 2 stalls and 3 urinals.

I stepped up to the urinal and unzipped, peeled back my foreskin and let it go. I heard a sound and looked over my shoulder. I hadn't noticed the handicapped stall door was closed but the other door was open. I was very surprised that someone else was in there. There are always a few students that come back on campus after the holidays, especially to get away from the parents and family. I took a couple steps back and looked over the stall door and a guy was on the toilet, his face towards the ground. His winter coat was on the door hook and his pants were pushed down his knees. He was a big guy and beefy, and I liked what I saw.

I took a couple steps into the small stall and closed the door. I hung up my jacket, unzipped my jeans and slid them all the way to my feet and sat down. There was still a little "peep" hole in the metal partition to look through and I wanted to see if he was jacking too. I got so fucking hard that there was another guy to possibly play with and my precum was oozing out, and of course you could hear the wetness of my dick when I stroked it. I slipped off my shirt and dropped it on the floor, unlaced my boots and kicked them off, and pulled off my socks. I always loved getting naked in the stalls as a student. I looked again through the hole and he was stroking his cock.

I tapped my bare foot up and down signaling to him that I was up for action and there was no response. I waited another minute and tried it again, still no response. I peeked through and he was still jacking his dick. I dropped to my knees and shoved my hard wet cock under the stall and stroked it. I used my left hand and motioned for him to join me. I kept watching him and he was stroking but not moving.

I whispered, "Let me see your cock". Long pause and then he set back and I saw his very THICK cock, big juicy head and precum oozing down the shaft.

"Slide over here and let me jack or suck you". I waved my hand again and slid my legs and cock back inside my stall, and finally he got up and stepped over to the stall and got on his knees.

"I'm nervous, never done this before" he whispered. "The building is empty and it's just us in here".

I reached and pulled his knees further into my stall, noticing his very hairy thick legs. And his cock was quite a sight, at least 5 inches and so thick that I could not close my fingers around it, and a big flared head and long pee slit. I buried my nose in his hairy bush, inhaling his scent. I ran my tongue up his shaft, tasting his pre and then licked his head. I moved down to his big tanks, sucked each one into my mouth, rolling them around, licking and kissing them. All I could hear was him moaning and breathing heavy. My tongue was moving up and down his thick shaft and he started moaning, his balls pulled up and he was groaning.

"I'm gonna shoot" I heard him moan and I covered his dick with my mouth. Big blasts of his cum filled my mouth and throat, I went further down on that meat and kept sucking, taking each single drop out of that cock! I could feel his body shaking as he continued to give me a few more shots of his cum. I swallowed that massive load but some did escape out the sides of my mouth. I grabbed his balls, took his thick meat down to the base and slowly worked my way up, milking out the rest of that load. He was moaning like crazy and I kept his very hard cock in my mouth and holding his balls for about 3 minutes, not wanting to let go.

"Are you ok" I whispered. "Yes" he said breathing very heavy, "Sorry I came so fast."

"You have got one of the most incredible cocks I have ever sucked before, and that load was huge." I heard a small laugh from him.

His dick was still fucking rock hard, throbbing with each pulse of his heart racing through it. I ran my tongue again up his shaft, swirling my tongue around that bulbous head and slipped my tongue into his pee slit, tasting even more of his load. I closed my mouth and started taking more of him into my mouth, working further down on his cock and I grabbed his legs and pulled him even further into my mouth, down to his big tanks. I could hear moans from him again and I knew he was good for a second load. I was rolling his balls with my fingers, sliding passed his balls and touching his hairy hole. He was moaning like crazy and his cock was so fucking hard and I could taste more pre oozing into my mouth.

"If you don't stop I'm going to cum again" he whispered. Hearing that put me into overdrive and I pushed him over the edge again, feeling his cock explode that big load again and I swallowed all of it. I could hear him breathing very heavy as I licked up his shaft and he was moaning again. I held his thick meat in my mouth, licking and sucking on him as he cock started to soften.

"Fuck that was amazing!" he breathed heavily.

"I agree with you, fuck that thick cock and cum load! Damn!" I heard him chuckle again.

We both got up off our knees and I started to get dressed and I could hear him pulling up his underwear and jeans, and zipping in that thick monster back into his pants! I heard his lock on the door open as I was getting my boots laced up. I opened my door and stepped out and saw him at the sink washing his hands. He looked over at me and smiled, and I did the same as I stepped up beside him. We dried our hands and went into the hallway. He's at least 6 foot 3, about 230-240 solid pounds, big shoulders, arms and thick legs. Short cropped reddish/blonde hair, fair complexion and a few freckles over his cheeks. And the brightest blue eyes you have ever seen!

"I'm Jason" as he placed his big hand inside mine, "I'm Brian."

I wanted to talk to him and was so afraid that he would take off and leave like so many of those guys do after they shoot their load.

"Hey Brian, would you like to go with me down to State Street and get us some coffee or hot chocolate?"

"Absolutely."

We walked out into the brisk cold air and through the Library Mall area and onto State Street.

Brian was so handsome, and his body was beefy and thick in all the right places. And I could tell that he was checking me out too. It was all I could do to keep from jumping all over him! I could tell he was still a little nervous, so I made some small chit chat about campus.

"I grew up here in Madison and went to college here too."

"Nice. I'm a junior and from Chicago."

"I love Chicago, it's a quick drive down there and so much to see and do. And to Eat!" We both laughed as we walked into the coffee shop. The coffee smell enveloped us as we stepped up to the counter and ordered.

"Brian get us that table over there in the corner" and I'll get this and bring our coffee when it's ready." I watched him cross the room, take off his coat and then look over at me as he smiled.

"Fuck, this guy is delicious" ran through my head as I smiled back at him. I took our coffees and sat them down, took off my coat and put it on the back of my chair. There were only a couple of people in there, sitting up close to the front so we had privacy to talk.

"Man, I never expected this day was going to be this great and finding you. I just wanted to get out of the house and take some snow pictures, and damn there you were!"

"Are you a photographer Jason?" "No just a hobby."

"And my apologies for being so nervous earlier. I've never done anything like that before. I had heard about cruising on campus, and I thought it would be a quiet day to check things out. Just to get an idea of how it works and the layout, and never expecting to find you!"

"No need to apologize, we've all had our first times before."

Brian smiled at me, he reached out his hand and took mine in his. His eyes were sparkling. "I have to tell you something, this is the first time I've ever been with a guy."

"I'm so glad I was your first!"

"Jason, I like the fact that you're a big guy like me! I've always been big and have struggled sometimes along the way with it."

"I totally agree, and I know what you mean. Unfortunately, in our culture there are so many stereotypes of men, and so many boxes that people try to put us in. When I was about 14, I met a guy that had just moved into our neighborhood. He was about our size and I liked that and was very attracted to him. He taught me so much about being a big and tall man, and not to be shy about our height, weight and to own my body." Brian was still holding my hand and smiled and nodded at me.

"I've known I was gay since I was a kid. I have met some amazing men along my way that taught me how to be comfortable in my own skin, be myself and how to treat others."

"So what are you studying Brian?" "Engineering."

"What the hell Brian? Mine was Engineering and Architecture!" We both laughed.

"And I'm on the football team as a full-back."

"Oh nice, a hot jock, I like that!!"

"Yeah a jock on campus that is not out and has to be careful with the teammates, coaches, etc. A big guy like me, most people never think that I could be gay, so I've always been so careful while growing up and here on campus."

"I totally understand and know what you mean. And at the same time, Yummmmmmmmmm is all I can say about you being a big, handsome jock on campus." Brian laughs and smiles this beautiful smile at me. I lean in and kiss him. It was like time stood still as I placed my lips on his beautiful mouth.

"I hope that was ok, Brian?"

"It was more than ok Jason." And we both looked at each other, in our world nobody else was around – just us.

"Do you have any plans for today Brian?" "None at all."

"How about we take this back to my place?" "Sounds great to me."

I left a tip on the table, we stood up and put our jackets on. I lean over and whisper in his ear "My fucking cock is rock hard just looking and talking to you."

Brian grabs my hand and squeezes it as he slightly rubs it against his hard cock, and we walk out of the coffee shop. I get us out of the parking garage and we head west on University Avenue. I reach over and take Brian's left hand and he smiles at me.

"Jason, I want to tell you a few things if that's ok with you."

"You can tell me anything."

"Well, like I said before, you were my first time with a guy – or a girl for that matter – which I've never had any interest in. I've always wanted it to happen with a guy but never did until today. I feel like I've got so much to learn about sex and I'm kind of shy about it."

I squeezed his hand and said "I'll teach and experiment with you on anything you want to try. I've always been very open and love to talk about sex and share experiences, fetishes and whatever turns us on and gets us off. I can't wait to get you home, get naked, explore every inch of your body with my hands, my mouth and my tongue, and let you try the same. I want to know every inch of you Brian."

"YES! I want to do the same with you." I move my hand to his crotch and feel his hard cock and squeeze it.

"FUCK, Jason, do that again!" And of course I did, moving my hand all over that thick meat!

"And Brian, you have one of my biggest fetishes".

"Oh yeah, and what is that Jason?" he asked wickedly with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Well since you asked . . . it's your massive amount of cum! I have been a total cum freak ever since I was a kid. Do you always cum like that?"

Brian bursts out laughing and shyly says "Yes".

"Baby don't ever be shy about that or anything else about your body. It makes you unique and don't ever forget that. And fuck, your massive loads drive me crazy, as if you couldn't tell from a little while ago! Never a drop wasted is my motto. I love cum sprayed on my face, all over my body, down my throat and up my ass! I can't wait to watch that monster cock blow loads all over me!"

"You keep talking like that and I'll be shooting my load in these jeans!"

"So it's a good thing we're home Brian" as I pull the car into the garage and press the button to close the garage door.

To be continued. Please let me know what you think!

Next: Chapter 2


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