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"What happened with Brock?"

2011-10-21T19:01:00.006-04:00

This post is the final answer on Brock unless I make another post, so don't e-mail me questions about him.

The two Brock posts I made so far feature some creative changes to make my existence and authorship of this blog deniable (as always), but the substance of what happened and the emotions involved were true. Relaying more details about what ended up happening with our relationship would be a lot harder and would require me to do a lot of outright lying. You won't really understand what happened between us if I do this, so I don't see a point.

I will answer a few easy questions:

1) Did we stay together and have sex again?

Yes, we did, and I may post more about it in the future. Let's just say I gave Brock the experiences he wanted to have (yes, we had threesomes with John and others). We did things we had avoided and I thought it would settle everything. Unfortunately, these experiences were a little too good. Brock decided he wasn't ready to settle down and wanted to enjoy being young, dumb, and full of guys' cum.

The fact that I had done so many things he hadn't just fueled him on. The fact that I never got hurt doing these things encouraged him even though I tried very hard to tell him that I used a lot of care and still got really lucky.

We were slutty together for a small time but I quickly decided I didn't want to have a relationship based on having sex with other guys. We can both pursue that as singles.

2) Do you still talk to Brock or want to get back together?

We don't live in the same city anymore and we don't talk at all. I don't know why this would change. I have no desire to be romantically involved with him ever again.

3) Are you looking for another relationship?

If a find a guy and connect like I did with Brock, great, but that guy needs to be very mature and very secure in himself.

I would rather flip fuck twice a day with a boyfriend I care about than share him freely with other people. If the sex isn't incredible, meaning better than most of the sex I've ever had, that guy isn't going to last very long as a boyfriend.

If I'm craving other people the guy isn't doing it for me.

4) Where do you live!? Can we hookup?

I'm not going to tell you where I live now.

Am I interested in having sex with you? Maybe...send pictures. But probably not.

Am I interested in dating you? That's a long shot. If after sex almost every guy you fuck says, "Shit, that was the best sex I've ever had in my life," we may get along. But we probably don't live anywhere close to each other, so please date someone in your own backyard. You really don't know very much about me anyway.

5) Has the old RCJS returned?

A little bit. I still love sex and I need sex a lot. I still never use condoms. I still like other hot college boys like myself. In another day or two I plan to post another old story...my first fuck with a black guy. It's post-Brock but certainly doesn't represent a typical night for me.

I usually fuck 1-2 times a week now, a little tamer than in the past. I jerk off way more. I turn more guys down than I did. I'm too busy to ever go back to the way things used to be, and maybe a little wiser and more confident in what I want.

Now I just need to find it.

Aftermath from the Drunk & High Party Fuck

2011-10-17T03:42:00.002-04:00

**This post is part of a series sharing old events involving a boyfriend; I wrote it a long time ago but chose never to post it here. Please keep in mind that all of this happened after I gave up being a slut and tried to be a serious boyfriend. The mindset is different than it was when I was writing the blog a long time ago. But also keep in mind that this is just a snapshot in time…it doesn’t reflect the present either. So if you don't want to read about me being a loving and caring person, skip this series.**

Brock and I were understandably rocky after the night we spent at John’s apartment. When we woke up in the morning, Brock claimed no memory of anything that had happened. I chose not to tell him that he had broken up with me and that I had fucked John.

The first thing we did that morning was get something to eat. We talked, but we were both exhausted, so it wasn’t long before we were back at my place and both passed out in bed.

The next few days were really sucky. I was regretting what I had done and feeling a lot of guilt. I told myself that I shouldn’t feel bad because Brock had broken the relationship off before anything happened between John and I, but that wasn’t satisfying enough. Yeah, we were broken up, but Brock didn’t even remember that. He had no idea it happened! How would Brock react to hearing that John and I had fucked afterward when he didn’t even remember telling me to get lost?

I hid the truth and avoided having sex with Brock even when I really wanted it. That task wasn’t easy. Brock and I had been fucking almost every day and sometimes several times a day until this point in our relationship. I had to make up a lot of excuses about being tired or not feeling right, and we were soon fighting over the lack of sex.

I had no idea what to do. I knew John had fucked me bareback and I knew that I’d taken his load. Worse, I’d left it in my ass for several hours, until Brock had woken me up and I finally had a chance to take some time in the bathroom. If John had anything, there was a good chance I also had it now. I couldn’t risk exposing Brock, and I really needed to get an STD test fast if there was going to be any hope of keeping the fire alive.

Brock was pissed off the entire time. He knew something was wrong but didn’t understand how to make me fess up. That made him feel more pissed, and eventually he decided to spend a night in his own apartment. That step by itself was really weird—we’d basically been living together at my place for months, ever since the night we met.

“I think I’m going to go chill out at home,” Brock suggested casually.

I looked him in the eye. “By yourself, you mean?”

He nodded. “It’s been awhile. I think it might be good for us. Maybe we’ve been spending too much time together…trying to get close too fast.”

I wasn’t going to admit the truth. I just suggested that maybe he was right.

“I’ll do some cleaning and wash some laundry or something. Maybe hit up my roommate since it’s been awhile.”

I agreed that his plan sounded like a nice change.

Brock put clothes on and grabbed his important stuff. He gave me a kiss and headed out the door.

That Brock wanted to spend any time by himself was highly unusual for the reasons I just explained. I was extremely suspicious of him, to the point of seriously imagining myself surreptitiously following Brock around.

I peered out my bedroom window and saw Brock walking back toward his place. He lived within walking distance of me, so I had the perfect opportunity to embrace my curiosity and see what he was up to.

I put on a tshirt, a pair of gym shorts, and a quiet pair of shoes. I bolted out of my apartment and down the stairs, walking in the opposite direction Brock had taken.

I assumed that Brock was going to his apartment. If he saw me behind him, he would quit walking and ask me what the fuck I was doing. If I hurriedly took another street that led to the same place, I could probably stake out a view of Brock’s place without any risk of being seen.

With my choice made, I tore across the sidewalk at a fast pace. I climbed the stairs of another building in Brock’s complex and hid myself in one of the hallways, my eyes focused on his door. After a few minutes, Brock appeared, walking really slowly with his phone in hand. He opened his door and disappeared inside.

So far so good. The question was how long Brock would stay there. I got comfortable and kept my eyes open.

How did I find myself in this situation? If I didn’t trust Brock enough to believe what he told me, why was I fighting to keep the relationship together? Why was I sitting here spying on my boyfriend? I felt silly. This was all my fault.

I started worrying that one of Brock’s neighbors might appear and think that I was being really suspicious, but just then I heard his apartment’s door open.

Brock had changed his clothes and appeared again, phone still in hand. He locked the door and started back in the direction he had originally come.

Fuck. I guess he changed his mind and was starting back toward my place. I checked my phone, thinking that he might send me a text to let me know. Nothing. I thought about heading back to my apartment and looking like I hadn’t even left, but I decided to tail Brock instead. If he texted me, I would tell him that I had gone out for a walk and appear at my door within a few minutes. No harm done.

After couple minutes of walking, Brock left the path that led back to my apartment. I felt some kind of shock hit me. Where was he going? Suddenly I was very happy to be behind him, with innocent and non-innocent explanations floating through my head.

Brock kept checking his phone. There were so many friends he could be going to meet, along with a lot of gay boys, that I had no idea who he was texting.

We ended up on a main road, which Brock crossed. Luckily, there weren’t many lights, so I managed to stay relatively close and keep him in sight the entire time. And then my heart sank as Brock walked into John’s apartment complex.

“You fucker,” I mumbled. “Fuck you, Brock. Fuck you.”

I knew Brock probably had at least one other friend living there, but I was fairly certain they wouldn’t be seeing him that evening. Brock was almost certainly heading for John’s house instead, and the two had probably been texting about what they would do this whole time.

Sure enough, I trailed Brock to John’s building and watched him slip inside. The game was over now. Short of walking up to John’s apartment and looking in the window, I had no way to observe.

How could he do this to me? What the fuck? I know I had messed up too, but I had only done it because I believed Brock and I were over. I never would have cheated on him otherwise—never. I started to feel crazy. Had I really tailed my boyfriend like this? I can honestly say I’d never followed someone around like that in my life. Maybe Brock and John wouldn’t even fuck. Maybe they were just going to have a drink and smoke a bowl.

That activity could very easily lead to fucking, of course. I resigned myself to believing that it was probably happening as I sat there.

I was really wishing I had a pack of cigarettes then, but I didn’t. We’d only buy them when we knew we were going out or going to a party, and that certainly hadn’t been an option tonight. I was going to have to sit outside and entertain myself or go home.

Go home with my boyfriend fucking some guy? Fuck that. I wanted to know how long he was going to be in that apartment. I resolved to stay outside all night if that’s what it took to watch him walk back home.
I spent a lot of that time crying. I felt so fucking dumb for letting myself fall for Brock so hard. He was too young for me, too inexperienced—just not ready to settle down into a serious relationship with a guy like me. I should have seen that and admitted it to myself rather than trying to make it work. It wasn’t my job to try to mature him. Shit, I was barely ready for a serious relationship myself. It had only happened because our connection was that strong and the sex was that amazing.

I also continued to feel guilty for allowing our drunk fight to justify hooking up with John. I knew Brock and I were both extremely wasted when we were trading words…how could I have used that as an excuse to give into John’s advances?

We were both doing dumb things and finding a way to trust each other again sounded like an impossible burden. I started to think it might be best just to break up without ever explaining what had happened. We could both walk away and start over again with other people. Maybe a lot of other people…

I called Brock to see how he would handle it. He didn’t answer, texting me a couple minutes later. We exchanged a few meaningless words about what we were both supposedly doing at that moment and left it there.

I sat outside for almost two fucking hours with people going in and out of doors every few minutes, but I watched John’s like a hawk, and when it opened I was definitely paying attention.

Brock emerged alone, shutting the door behind him and starting back toward the street.

“You fucking bastard,” I whispered to myself. “Fucking bastard.”

I started tailing him again, and Brock’s disorderly stride made clear that he and John had indeed at least been drinking and probably more.

I was less careful this time, getting closer to him than I had been, but he looked too fucked up to notice. Even if he did see me, who cared?

Brock retraced his steps and returned to his own apartment, disappearing inside once again. I’d seen all I needed to see, but I thought the show might continue. I stayed there awhile thinking that Brock might come back out, but he never did.

After another hour, I went back home. I was angry, pissed, and sad, but I kept it under control. I really had no idea what happened that night, and if I wanted the true I would need to find a way to get it.

I decided the best approach would be to see Brock again. We could act like everything was somewhat normal between us and pass out in bed together. And after some time had gone by, with Brock happily dreaming, I would pick up his phone and read whatever messages he had been exchanging last night. Hopefully that would settle the question forever.

I was awake far too long thinking angry thoughts or crying. It was truly a terrible night, one that was too emotional for me to handle.

But I stuck to the plan. Brock went to work the next morning and came to my place after he got off, returning to our old pattern. I picked up some beer and we finished it off throughout that evening.

When Brock tried to sit on my dick, I pretended that I had been drinking too much to do it. Eventually he gave up, and soon after we’d each finished our last bottles Brock was sleeping peacefully in my bed.

The time had come. I kept watching TV, trying to ignore Brock’s immobilized form. After another twenty or thirty minutes I figured I would be safe to strike.

Brock tossed and turned but didn’t wake up. When the appointed time came, I took his phone and typed the password in. The password had never been a secret—he told me what it was at the time he set it. We trusted each other…neither of us had secrets on our phones. I had worried that he might change it, but the password worked and the contents of the phone were mine to explore.

John was the text message chain after mine in Brock’s phone. They’d traded nearly 50 messages since they met. I read them all.

Those texts weren’t saved, but I can relay the substance of them:

Brock: Sorry about my boyfriend last night. He’s not as open as me…he just freaked out and didn’t know what to do. [lol…Brock knows everything about me, so that’s funny]

John: No worries, it’s straight. You’re both really hot. I wish we could have all had some fun.

Brock: Yeah. I really wanted to.

John: Well we should hang out tonight. You can leave RCJS at home. I have plenty of stuff.

Brock: Yeah. I’ll text you later.

That fucking bitch. Brock had no idea then at John had actually fucked me that night, and John wasn’t dropping any hints. Apparently I wasn’t good enough, though. Apparently John needed to fuck both of us before he could feel content. The bastard was beating me at my own game.

Brock: Hey man. When did you want to hang?

John: How about 11:00?

Brock: Cool. I’ll be there.

John: You bringing RCJS too?

Brock: No. Just me.

John: Ok, see you when you get here man.

The messages were innocent enough so far. It was still conceivable that Brock had just gone to John’s place to hang out that night. They’d shared some drinks and maybe smoked a bowl or two of weed…and maybe that was it. Some part of me wanted to accept this explanation and stop looking, but the rest couldn’t accept that with the truth so easily available in front of me.

John: Thanks for coming last night. Awesome time.

Brock: Yeah. I had a lot of fun.

John: We need to keep hanging out then. Get your bf to join.

Brock: RCJS won’t do it. He made that very clear.

John: Well you never know. Try again next time.

Brock: lol, maybe. I guess we’ll see.

Still no smoking guns…everything had checked out. To see anything in those messages I would have to read it in and convince myself that it happened.

There was a problem, though. That wasn’t the end of the chain. The last message had been from this morning, probably right before Brock had gone to work. There was a set of newer messages that had been exchanged at work.

Brock: What’s up?

John: Just hanging around the house, you?

Brock: Yeah, working. Sucks.

John: lol, you would rather be doing something else? Like what?

Brock: I have a couple ideas.

John: Quickie in the bathroom there on your break? Lol

Brock: I wish.

John: So what, you really want more?

Brock: I’m not going to lie, it felt really good.

John: Come over again tonight.

Brock: Can’t. I always hang out with RCJS after work.

John: Bring him too. We can all get a little toasted and go for it.

Brock: He’ll probably kill me just for saying it. No way.

John: Are you ever coming back then?

Brock: I’ll text you sometime when I get a chance.

When I read those messages now, it’s clear to me that John really wanted to include me in what was going on. But that’s not what I saw initially. No, I saw a hot fucking faggot who thought he was so hot and so sexually talented he could fuck my boyfriend behind my back without recourse. He didn’t care that I existed—I was irrelevant. I was just a way into what John really wanted, which was my boyfriend’s ass.

Fuck them both. I’m done with this shit. I got up and started gathering up all of Brock’s stuff from my apartment. I took a few boxes and bags out of the closet and loaded them up.

I had given up so much for Brock, totally changing who I was and how I lived. Brock had done almost the same thing…he wasn’t ever as slutty as I was, always pretty tame, but he spent a good year fucking a few different boys a week. We were both great fucks, but we’d both gotten tired of being sluts. That’s how it had all begun, and that’s how we decided we were done with other people. To be fair, we were happy together for a really long time. We had totally satisfied each other in every possible way for months, acting like best friends and fucking constantly. It was nice, but I concluded that it had all been a mistake. We just weren’t ready.

I slept on the couch that night. When Brock woke up in the morning, I would tell him that our relationship was over.

Drunk & High Party Fuck

2011-10-16T14:32:00.005-04:00

**This post is part of a series sharing old events involving a boyfriend; I wrote it a long time ago but chose never to post it here. Please keep in mind that all of this happened after I gave up being a slut and tried to be a serious boyfriend. The mindset is different than it was when I was writing the blog a long time ago. But also keep in mind that this is just a snapshot in time…it doesn’t reflect the present either. So if you don't want to read about me being a loving and caring person, skip this series.**

**My blog link list needs serious updating. If you want a link, e-mail me.**

Relationships don't always go as planned.

Almost a year ago, I met Brock. Brock knows everyone in town. Before he met me, he could easily spend every night of the week sleeping on someone’s couch, bed, or floor. We both knew that a special connection existed between us as soon as we enjoyed our first kiss. I almost fucked Brock bare that night…he’d gotten the head of my dick in his ass and was trying to slide down on it. I should have just said fuck it and let him impale himself, but I didn’t wait long to make good. We were fucking bare the second night. The next night I shot the first load in his ass. And the next night he was begging me to blow my wad up his hole. Our relationship took on that pattern from then forward…we were always going up, getting better and better.

Brock and I were fucking every day and hanging out constantly. We hit up the club a few times a week, and we were always out at parties or running around town. Brock ran into people he knew everywhere, and when he didn’t he would just make new friends. We always had places we could go.

We were at the club together one night when John came up to us and started a conversation. We talked for a few minutes and he invited us to come back to his place later with a couple others guys.

“I have Grey Goose and Patron,” he assured. “We can smoke too.”

We talked a little more and he gave Brock his phone number. I figured we’d never see this guy outside of the club, and we didn’t see him after we left. Instead we got home and were looking for something to do.

John texted Brock. It turned out he lived in a complex that was right down the street from ours, so the little party he was having seemed like the perfect after club activity. We freshened up a little and were on our way.

When we got there, John and a couple other guys who had been at the club were hanging out. He made Brock and I vodka drinks and we joined the conversation.

We all smoked a few bowls of weed and guzzled down drinks. Two other guys left, leaving just me, Brock, John, and another guy named Stephen. Everyone lit up cigarettes and smoked through another bowl, still working on drinks that had been set down in front of us.

“We should all strip down to our underwear,” John suggested. “An underwear party is way hotter than this.”

Everyone laughed, and after a little more prodding we were all sitting in John’s apartment in our underwear. I had on tight boxer briefs; Brock was wearing really small Ginch Gonch briefs; John had on a 2xist jock strap; and the last guy in the group, Stephen, was also wearing tight boxer briefs.

Brock got laughed at for having a navel ring. Looking at him, you aren’t expecting to see one when he takes his shirt off, so it is a surprise. It’s definitely cute though, and our new friends agreed. I also got some attention for my pierced nipples, with Brock offering a brief demonstration of how they could be used to drive me wild.

John and Stephen started making out, their dicks growing in the underwear. Brock and I joined, kissing and groping each other.

“You guys are fucking hot,” John encouraged. “And your dick looks fucking huge, RCJS! Let’s see it!”

Brock smiled and started to yank my boxer briefs off. I stopped him.

“We’re going to lose control if we start that,” I warned him.

He looked upset. “Come on. Everyone’s having fun…so what if they see your dick? Who fucking cares. I’m sitting right here.”

Brock had a good point. I let him strip my underwear off, my dick flopping out fully hard. Everyone else followed, and now we were all sitting naked in the apartment.

We had another drink and turned the music that had been the background noise up. The two couples started dancing naked together, making out the whole time. John and Stephen got closer until we were standing just a foot apart.

Stephen went for my lips but I pulled back. He was hot, but Brock and I had just been looking for a party…we had no intention of doing anything else.

When John and Brock’s lips met it became instantly clear that I was only thinking for myself. John’s hands dropped to Brock’s perfect bubble ass and they started grinding their dicks together.

I got fucking mad. I shoved John off Brock and grabbed him by the hand, pulling him back to the couch.

“Oh come on,” John pleaded. “Don’t be a bitch like that, RCJS. Join in the good time everyone else is having and just relax. We’re all having fun.”

Brock agreed. “Please baby…why not? I’ve never done anything like this before. No fucking…just oral. When are we going to have a chance like this again?”

I shook my head. “Fuck no. You’re my boyfriend. Who the fuck are these guys to do anything that’s going to hurt us and drive us apart? We just came here to drink. That’s it. I told him we didn’t mess around with other guys and he said that was cool. We’re not fucking up like this.”

I was as intoxicated as everyone else, but I still had a lot of will power. I wasn’t going to watch my boyfriend fooling around with two strangers we’d just met.

Brock kissed me. “I’m sorry, babe. I’m really fucked up and really horny. I just wanted to try it.”

The anger died down and we all went back to the good place we had been at. I went to the kitchen to stir up another round of drinks.

The kitchen opens into the living room, so as I was doing that I watched Brock park himself between John and Stephen on the couch. John kissed him and Stephen started stroking Brock’s dick.

“What the fuck?!” I yelled. I dashed back to the couch and tried to pry Brock off, but he resisted.

“Please baby…this feels so good.”

Stephen was still working Brock’s dick, looking me right in the face while he did it. I was almost ready to punch him when John started talking again.

“Dude, go have another drink and chill the fuck out. What’s the problem? We want you to join in. If that’s too much you can just watch.”

“Fuck you. Come on, Brock.” I tried to pull him off the couch again.

“I think he’s happy where he is,” John observed. “You can go if you want.”

That option was totally unacceptable to me, so I used all my strength to pull Brock off the couch and throw him in the direction of the door.

“I’m not going,” he firmly declared, starting back toward the couch. “If you want to go home, go ahead. I’ll do this without you.”

My face made clear that I wasn’t going to accept that. “Can we talk?”

“Why? We already talked.”

I pulled him toward the kitchen so that we could share a few private words. “What the fuck baby? What the fuck are you doing?”

Brock looked unhappy. “It’s not fair. You’ve fucked so many guys and had so many threesomes. I’ve never done anything like this before…can’t I experience it just once?”

What he was saying was true, but we’d spent so much time being just with each other. I had really enjoyed it and didn’t want to let it go so easily, especially given the circumstances. John was really hot and would probably be an amazing fuck, but this was only one night…and that just wouldn’t be worth the risk.

“Why can’t we just have sex? I don’t care if they watch or have sex nearby…whatever.” I suggested, trying to compromise.

Brock grabbed my big dick. “Please, baby,” he begged again. “They’re both hot and have nice dicks. We’re all wasted…it will feel amazing.”

I shook my head. “I’m sorry. I love you and I’m serious about you. We just can’t.”

After that, Brock gave up on trying to convince me. I spent half an hour trying to control wandering hands and ensuring that no one was left alone. We all put our underwear back on.

Stephen fell asleep. Brock, John, and I all smoked another bowl and a cigarette after. We were out of cigarettes at that point of this hard night of partying, so John left to buy another pack.

Brock and I were wasted and argued the whole time John was gone. I could write some of that argument out, but it was a pretty intense debate. Given the way it worked out, I see no need to record that shit from my memory. Instead, just know that Brock essentially said it was over and he was sick of dealing with me. I was too much of a prude and not open-minded enough to be in a relationship with him.

He passed out on the couch before John got home. I admit that I cried a little then. I really believed what Brock had told me…I assumed we were done.

John returned to the apartment with a fresh pack of cigarettes in hand. “You let the party die, man,” he observed sadly. He offered me a cigarette and we lit up as he packed a bowl of weed for us to share.

“You should just let your boyfriend have fun. We’re really attracted to each other.” John took a hit and handed me the bowl.

“He’s my boyfriend, and I’m not sharing. I just wanted to talk and have a good time with you guys.” Damn straight, bitch.

“I know that’s what you said, but guys always say that. I asked you guys to come over because I thought you were both really fucking hot,” John said slyly, looking into my eyes.

“I’m sure you did,” I snapped back.

“You know I mean it, man. You knew I wanted to have a threesome with you guys…you knew when I invited you back to my place that I wanted us all to fuck.”

“Fuck that. We’re happy.”

John smiled. “You enjoyed watching us try for it. I saw how hard your dick was…fucking swollen the whole damn time! Don’t even try to deny it.”

That made me smile because it was true. I was turned on, no matter how angry and upset I was. “Yeah, my dick was hard, but that doesn’t mean we had to do it. My dick’s hard a lot.”

“Seriously, why not? Are you worried he’s going to love you less?”

I took a big hit of weed and slowly blew the smoke out. “Yeah. Or he’ll think fooling around with random guys from the club is more fun than just fucking me.”

John looked at Brock over on the couch. “Maybe. Maybe he’ll decide that he likes fucking his boyfriend a lot more though…since it feels a little different.”

“Whatever,” I dismissed.

“Let go, man. You both want to fuck me, so what? We’re all hot. We’ve all been drinking and smoking and we’ve all got hard dicks, so fuck yeah, we got naked. You should have just let shit happen.”

John looked at Brock on the couch again, noting his condition, and stood up. He approached me, lifting his hands into the air. I started to say something when he pinched my nipples, twisting the rings around. My dick shot straight up.

“Relax. Let go!” John smiled a soft smile, twisting my nipples again. “Feels good, right RCJS?”

I moaned. “Yeah,” I answered, breathing heavily.

“Touching your nipples is ok, right? Not even close to kissing…”

He kept working them with his fingers, sending a signal straight down to my dick, which was now a huge bulge in my underwear.

I wondered what the fuck I was doing. Why was I letting this guy touch me at all? Why was I even sitting here having a conversation with him? I know I was still intoxicated, but I wasn’t even as bad as I had been earlier…pushing him away should have been easy.

“Shit, that dick is already hard,” John noted.

He took my hand and gripped it. At the same time, he grabbed me and pulled his face into mine. Our eyes met as his hand made contact with my package.

This hot bastard had caused Brock and I to have the worst fight in the history of our relationship. We’d broken up over the events of the evening, and yet I had John touching my dick now just like he’d touched Brock’s earlier.

In my horny and inebriated haze, with the worries about my relationship somewhat disregarded, I could see John without being too mad at him. After all, John really hadn’t done anything but invite us over. He was right that I knew he wanted sex—that’s always the way it is when a guy is flirting with a couple—and I was fine with him having that motivation, so long as Brock and I would be provided with free weed and liquor.

My real issue was with Brock. Brock and I had agreed to be together and monogamous. We’d kept that promise to each other for awhile, believing we were both happy and even in love. How could he turn his back on me now for a little bit of fun? That’s what really hurt and made me mad.

John was still stroking my dick. “You don’t have to feel bad at all. Your boyfriend wanted it…he wanted you to do it.”

That bitch wasn’t my boyfriend anymore. I was really staring at John now, seeing how hot he was…seeing his big dick ready to go.

He kissed me and I didn’t stop him. We had a powerful connection at that moment. I felt like I already knew John well even though I’d just met him that night. We saw a lot in each other while our tongues danced around, and I think we could both sense the heat of the passion.

“Fuck,” John whispered, touching my face. “I loved kissing Brock but I’ve been waiting all night to kiss you.”

We kept making out and my hands found his ready dick. I started jerking him off, feeling precum dribble out of the head.

By this time it was almost 6:00 AM in the morning. I was tired and ready to pass out despite being ready for more to happen.

John sensed this. “You tired? We can both go to sleep.”

I laughed. “You’re going to convince me to do it and back off?”

He pulled me toward a chair and sat me on top of him. We’d both lost our underwear again, so his hard dick was pressed up against my ass.

“Who said anything about going to bed?” John asked. “I meant we can make it quick and easy.” He pressed the head of his dick against my hole.

We could both hear Brock snoring in the background. What the fuck? I was going to fuck the guy who’d just broken us up? It was weird, but John was just so hot and so charming. I felt like I barely wanted it in the first place…he’d talked me into being this close.

Honestly, part of me felt like this was winning. Brock wanted this guy so badly he’d staked months of our relationship on getting to have him. Now Brock was sleeping…and I was on top of the hot guy he wanted, tasting his spit in my mouth and feeling the head of his dick caress my hole.

I don’t know where John got lube, but somehow he produced a bottle and started working his coated fingers into my hole. I was moaning pretty loudly, not even caring if Brock heard us. We were over…I almost wanted him to wake up and see John and I fucking right in front of him.

Next I felt him applying the gel to his dick, and then his dick started entering my hole.

I lowered my ass down on John’s raw dick after five minutes of intense making out. The sex was instantly different than all the other meaningless sex I’d ever had. John felt close and intimate…his dick was similar to Brock’s and just a little smaller, so I imagined that was part of it. The fact that we’d been drinking and smoking weed all night helped too.

John found my spot almost instantly and was thrusting his dick into me as hard as he could, pushing really deep inside my ass. He could tell how much I liked that and kept it up, fucking me to the balls. His dick couldn’t possibly be deeper inside my hole than it was at that moment.

I was in bliss. John’s dick was so fucking deep in my ass…he was hitting the perfect spot, one that Brock and I couldn’t always find when Brock fucked me.

“You know I’m not wearing a condom, man?” John asked.

“Yeah,” I confirmed. The fact that he cared enough to say something meant a lot to me. It sounded like he was signaling that he’d be fine if I wanted him to add one to the mix.

He kissed my lips and drove his dick up inside me. “Glad I’m not…because this feels so fucking good the way it is.”

I answered with my tongue.

Eventually I was doing the work. I was fucking myself on John’s cock, riding it more intensely than I ever had in my life, impaling myself on his whole length and struggling to feel him even deeper inside me than he was.

Our faces knocked together the whole time. We moaned and grunted together, looking into each other’s eyes, making out, smiling, laughing…John and I just shared the experience for what it was. We accepted the immense pleasure we were each feeling and never looked back.

John fucked me like he’d known me for months. I was fucking shocked. I had always imagined that I could not possibly find anyone who could fuck me like that other than Brock. No one but Brock had ever made bottoming feel so amazing.

My hole was loose now, John’s big pole effortlessly pushing inside me. He lifted me off a few times just so he could push my gaping hole back down on his dick.

“You love the way that dick feels inside you, don’t you?”

“Fuck yeah,” I answered, working my cock as I rode it.

He smiled. “Yeah…your ass is fucking sweet. You’re going to suck the cum right out of me if you keep going.”

That sounded like an invitation. I started pumping my ass into John’s dick really hard, taking the whole length inside me, feeling his pubes against my cheeks.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Fuck!” I was sitting with his dick right against my prostate. I could barely keep myself from exploding.

“Dude, fucking going to cum in your slutty little fuck hole,” John moaned.

I gripped his dick with my hole, keeping him deep. John held my ass down on his dick, lifting it deeper into me as he sprayed his cum inside my ass.

My big cock exploded, shooting strings of cum all over John’s chest and stomach, almost hitting up to his face.

We didn’t move, so I just let my ass sink down into John’s lap. His dick was deflating inside of me, his warm load of cum staying behind.

John and I made out really passionately after the fuck. I started riding him a little, but my ass was really sore from being torn up. Eventually I lifted off.

Brock was still passed out, probably still drunk and high as he snored. I felt regret when I looked at him, but then I remembered what he had said earlier. We were done anyway, so who cared?

I looked back to John, who was still sitting in his chair looking totally spent. His hair was drenched with sweat, which was still rolling down his face and body. We could both smell the sweat, our cum, and my ass.

John looked so fucking hot. He was even hotter now than I’d thought he was earlier, and he looked ready to go again already. Born to fuck…what a fucking stud.

We smoked a cigarette together and reflected on the night. John said that Brock and I really needed to come back sometime soon and join in on another party. There was plenty of liquor left, and he always had plenty of weed to share.

I couldn’t tell him we broke up. I let it go and didn’t mention anything about it. I told John that Brock and I would sort things out later and then we’d be fine…back to normal. I doubted that was true, but John and I cleaned up and went to bed then. I found my clothes again and slept on the floor, not too far away from Brock, knowing that he’d probably wake up in a few hours. When he did, we’d head out and probably go our separate ways.

I wasn’t sure I’d ever see John again. We had a great fuck, but I still felt guilty about it…and I wasn’t sure I could handle being around him again if Brock and I were done.

I woke up that morning with Brock standing over me, a confused look on his face. “Why we are sleeping here?” he asked sincerely.

“Because you passed out here.”

“I did? Why didn’t you wake me up to go home?” He got on down on the floor, kneeling beside me.

I made a dismissive face. “We drank a lot anyway.”

“What else happened?” Brock asked.

I immediately thought he might be feigning memory loss just to get back on my good side. If I bought it, he could avoid any mention of us having broken up.

“You don’t remember?”

He shook his head. “I remember having the third drink and smoking a bowl. Then I woke up. Did I just pass out on the couch?”

I looked into Brock’s eyes but couldn’t tell if he was lying or not.

“Yeah,” I agreed. “You passed out.”

Brock smiled and kissed me on the lips.

“Sorry, babe. You know how it is…”

In the end, it turns out that Brock did remember some of that night. He later admitted to me that he did remember trying to make the group sex happen; he remembered feeling John and Stephen touch him and being overwhelmed; he remembered the fourth drink and the next bowl; he remembered the two of us fighting and threatening to break it off. But to this day Brock denies remembering that he told me our relationship was over. He claims no recollection of that conversation whatsoever.

But we were a long way from knowing any of that as the sun poured in from John’s living room window. I decided that I needed time to figure out what I should do. I wasn’t going to tell Brock that John and I had fucked while he was passed out, and I certainly wasn’t going to mention that John’s cum was still planted inside my hole.

I miss you, Jay!

2011-02-09T00:42:00.002-05:00

Maybe you'll look here sometime and see this message. And maybe it will make you smile. :)

Happy New Year

2011-01-11T02:53:00.002-05:00

Every few months I take a look at the blog world and see what's going on. I also check out Nifty and see what people are writing. It's always interesting...I wonder how many people were inspired by this blog or took something away from the way I wrote it. I'm guessing many.

Anyway, I will come out of the closet about something. I have a boyfriend. Hence the lack of new updates for many months. My crazy adventures have ceased.

As of September 2010, I was HIV negative and STD free. I've only had sex with one guy since then. And we typically go at it almost every day. :)

I miss writing this blog and I miss crazy adventures, but I don't have a whole let to tell you. If I tried I'd just be writing the same story over and over again...

School was rough last semester. 50 hour weeks don't leave too much time for fun. The new semester will begin soon, and it'll be a little easier...but still very tough. I'll keep working hard.

Thanksgiving

2010-11-23T17:46:00.002-05:00

Yeah, I still exist. I haven't posted anything in quite awhile...see the comments on my last post for details.

I've been super busy with school. That's really all I have time for these days, but I guess that's life. I'd say I put in around 60 hours last week, so having the next few days off is going to be awesome.

Then come finals! If anything I'm probably going to be more busy when I get back from the little break.

Thanks to special blog reader I'll be going to visit my family for Thanksgiving. I haven't seen any of them since I left for school months ago, so it should be pretty nice.

Have a good holiday. Hopefully you'll be spending it with your family too.

Moved!

2010-08-23T21:04:00.005-04:00

I can't tell you where, but let's just say I'm all settled in. School will be starting soon and I'll be back to hitting the books all the time.

But yes, there are plenty of hot boys. Plenty.

On a serious note, it cost me $2500 to get here after moving my stuff, staying in hotel rooms, and flying around the country. I also had to eat and do that sort of stuff. Keep in mind that I'm 100% independent and entirely on my own. I've basically had no parental support since I turned 18.

I have raised a total of $0 to cover those costs...which means all $2500 is sitting on my credit cards right now. And I still have to spend a fortune on upper level course books! If anyone wants to help me out (and you know I've helped you out many, many times, right? ;-) ), please send me an e-mail. I will certainly appreciate it.

I'll update my post if the situation changes.

From my new home, good night!

Update: Thanks to my special friend Jay, I've made a little dent in my bills. Thank you Jay! :) Anyone else who wants to contribute something can send me an e-mail...it will be very much appreciated.

Moving

2010-08-12T21:15:00.001-04:00

...is way too expensive. The question is where am I going?

;-)

College Cumslut has a blog!

2010-07-21T23:39:00.002-04:00

My old buddy College Cumslut wrote a few posts that made their way onto this blog back in 2009. If you remember them, they were pretty hot to read. Click the tag on this post and you'll be able to refresh your memory. ;-)

I got an e-mail from CC today saying that he started his own blog. You guys know what that means...he's probably been up to no good. Go read about College Cumslut taking and giving some hot loads of college sperm:

http://collegecumslut.blogspot.com/

When I visited there weren't any new posts yet, but you'll find CC's old posts and some extra info about him.

As for me...I've been busy fucking too. :) I'll try to write another story soon for your reading pleasure.

Bare Fucking Jockguy

2010-07-16T12:55:00.000-04:00

I wasn't planning to fuck when I invited a hot jock over to my place. It was kind of late, maybe 3:00 AM, and I was already feeling tired. I almost didn't ask him to come over but I'd already blown the guy off a few times...how could I keep doing it when he looked like he had so much potential?

His profile said 6', 170, dark hair. His pics showed a super hot body with just a little hair and a super hot tan. A freshman but who am I to judge for that? You guys already know this is the kind of hot jock I'm all over. ;-)

We talked a little more now that I was serious about having him over and we found out he actually lived in the apartment complex literally next door to mine. We were no more than a 5 minute walk from each other.

Can't fight fate. I gave him my apartment number and told him to come on over. He said he was leaving right then.

I have a pretty good view of my apartment complex from the window, so I went there after a few minutes and started looking around. I spotted my jock guy walking my direction after a couple minutes. He looked just like he did in the pics he'd shown me...so far so good.

Soon he was mounting the stairs and I heard him knock on the door.

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time. I could have used a shave, but my face wasn't too bad. I didn't bother changing either...a tshirt and gym shorts were all I needed.

I opened the door and there he was, a plain tshirt, a pair of black shorts, and nice flip flops. Total fucking hottie.

"Hey man, what's up?" he greeted.

"Hey...come on in." I pulled the door open and he walked inside.

We said we were just going to hang out and watch TV, so I walked him to the couch and we both sat down. There wasn't a whole lot of space between us, so we kept checking each other out the whole time.

We BSed and watched TV for awhile, but there wasn't much doubt about the fact that we were both into each other. I kept catching his eye and he kept catching mine. The only question was who would move first.

He did. He pulled off his shirt, exposing a beautifully defined body. I followed his move, taking mine off too.

"You're really hot man."

I smiled at him. "Yeah, you too. Awesome body."

"Not as good as yours."

I laughed in disagreement, but we wouldn't waste time arguing about it.

"You going to take off your shorts too?" I asked.

He looked down at his shorts. "I would but I'm not wearing anything underneath."

Pretty sure that made my cock a little hard. What the fuck...why not. I pulled my shorts and underwear down.

Jockguy looked my stuff over for a minute before pulling his shorts off.

We were naked on the couch now. His cock was rock hard, and if it were a little thicker it would have been almost as big as mine. Within a minute we were both fully hard and stroking our cocks.

He reached over to feel mine and I felt his back. We stroked each other for a bit...both of us were gushing a ton of precum. Nice to know we were both in exactly the same place.

"Your cock's so big, man," Jockguy complimented.

"Yours too. Almost the same size."

"Yeah but yours is still bigger. Super hot."

He made his way to my cock, getting his head into sucking position.

"What, you want to suck it?"

He looked intently at my 8"x6" dick. "Yeah. Let me suck it."

Jockguy licked up and down my shaft first, then my balls, and finally positioned his mouth over the head. He started sliding down, working his tongue around.

I moaned and started rubbing his shoulders and chest. He felt so good on my cock...obviously knew what he was doing. He sucked me for awhile and then rose up again, sitting on my middle with his legs on either side of me, his face looking at mine.

"You're so fucking hot," he whispered. Jockguy's ass was rubbing against my cock.

I pulled his head forward and we kissed. Simple lips at first, then more, with my tongue poking into his mouth. He opened up instantly, making room and meeting my tongue. We made out for a few minutes, just rubbing our tongues together and moaning softly.

The kissing was amazing. Perfect. We liked kissing in exactly the same way, so all of our movements complimented each other and made it feel even better. It was so good we kept kissing for at least ten minutes, and that's when he finally pulled his tongue from my mouth and looked me in the eyes again.

"Shit, I don't even know your name," Jockguy realized.

We both laughed and swapped names.

"We're having sex," he declared. He reached his hand around to my cock and pressed it into his ass, feeling for his hole.

Shit. He meant it. I wasn't in any hurry to do it, but this hot freshman jock was aiming my dick at his hole. How can I refuse?

"You have condoms?"

I didn't. "No."

"You have lube?"

"Yeah. In my room." Almost a brand new bottle, actually.

He jumped up and went for my room, turning on the light. "Where at?"

This was going to be a hot raw fuck. :)

I directed him and he came back holding a bottle of lube, his dick still rock hard. He lowered himself back into his original position and spread the lube between my cock, his cock, and his tight hole.

Jockguy started sliding his ass down without further talk. The head of my dick went in, surrounded by his hot hole, then the rest, inch by inch. Within moments all 8 inches of my cock were resting in his warm guts.

He was already moaning. "That dick...that fucking dick. Shit." He started riding, moving up and down. I could feel his ass lifting on and off my cock...so fucking amazing. Each stroke was pure pleasure.

His bare ass was so hot and tight, and now he was slamming it up and down in pure exctasy.

"Fuck dude! Fuck me with that big fucking dick!"

He had a look of pure lust in his eyes as he kept riding, pushing my dick as far into his insides as it could possibly go. He couldn't even touch his cock now, which was rock hard and still gushing thick precum. One touch and it looked ready to burst.

I let him fuck himself awhile longer, helping out when I felt like it by driving my dick up inside of him. So fucking good. We were both drenched in sweat now, his whole body covered, beads dripping down his face.

"Can you cum, man?"

"Yeah." Easily, any time.

Jockguy moaned. "This dick is so good...I want to fucking cum."

"Where do you want me to blow?"

"Anywhere," he answered instantly. The safe answer...the one that means he'll take it in his ass if I blow it there but he's not going to beg. Good enough. Looking into his eyes I knew exactly what he wanted from me, and he was going to get it.

I took hold of his body and started driving my dick into his butt, fucking him hard. I was slipping in and out so easily, his tight ass squeezing hard, working to suck the cum from my cock.

"Fuck," I moaned.

His hand started working furiously on his big dick.

"Yeah, fucking cum. Let's blow our loads."

I slammed him really hard, aiming for his prostate, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ohhhhhh!" Cum spurted out of his dick, flying all over my stomach, chest, face, and even getting into my hair.

I held him tightly and kept fucking, my dick ready to burst too.

"About to cum. Yeah...fuck yeah."

His bare ass rubbed my raw dick perfectly and cum poured out, flooding his hot little jock hole.

"You cum?" he asked.

"Yeahhh...just did."

He lifted off and helped me clean his cum off my body. We took a shower together and washed off.

I knew as soon as it was over that he would be back. His ass couldn't resist meeting my dick again...he wanted to feel me empty my load in him over and over again.

And I was 100% correct. ;-)

Drunk Fuck

2010-07-14T21:02:00.000-04:00

We'd both been out drinking at a party for most of the night, so my hopes for getting lucky weren't too high. I figured we'd get home and instantly pass out.

My cock wanted action. Just looking at my friend's smooth skin...letting my eyes linger over his dark tan. I wanted his ass. I could hear him begging for me to fuck him harder as soon as my balls were pressed against his ass.

He stripped down to his underwear and jumped into bed, ignoring the blanket. A pair of skimpy little briefs was all that stood in my way.

I got undressed while he was laying down, and within moments he was out.

When I say this guy has a hot ass, you can't understand what I mean. He has one of the hottest asses I've ever seen or been inside. Perfect shape, perfectly smooth, perfect little hole always begging for the biggest dick it can get.

How can a gay boy resist? I climbed into bed and touched his stomach. Tanned, hairless, tight...perfect. My cock was at full 8"x6" already, pulsing for attention between my legs.

I tugged at the briefs, pulling them down a few inches. His cock wasn't soft. :)

I pulled the briefs down more and lifted his legs up in the air, exposing his hole.

Fuck. The perfect little ass. I wanted to shove my dick inside him instantly.

I reached my hand to his ass and rubbed a finger on his hole. It was wet. I don't even have to make up anything about how hot it was...his hole was wet, warm, begging for my attention. I slid a finger in without any resistance, all the way to the knuckle with no problem.

He feels so good inside. I have to use my dick.

I pull my finger out and rub a little spit on his hole. I add a little to my throbbing cock and press the head against his hole.

Shit...he's so warm and moist. I want to shove it inside him and just fuck the shit out of him for hours.

I press the head in and slowly push inside his ass. There's no resistance...he could take my whole dick in one stroke if I wanted. He's wet, warm, and open. He wants this dick buried inside him.

I go deeper and his head moves. He opens his mouth to let out a little moan.

My dick is sliding in and out of him very gently. His eyes open and he tilts his head back.

"Yeahhh," he whispers.

I give him my whole cock now, all the way to the balls.

His moans grow louder. I pick the pace up and keep stroking, just a little spit and his ass for lube.

It feels so good I can barely keep the cum in my cock. This hot fucking twink's perfect body is mine for the taking. He'll be begging for my cum inside him within 5 minutes.

I hold his legs and fuck him really hard, watching his cock grow. He reaches his hand around toward it and starts stroking while I fuck him, moaning the whole time. He sounds like the hottest little bitch when I hit the right spot.

I keep hitting it. He keeps getting louder and begging for more cock.

"Fuck me...I need that dick. Fuck me harder."

No problem. I'm more than happy to pound his hot twink ass harder.

His ass is so tight around my bare dick. Without lube he's gripping me so well...I can barely keep my pace up.

I manage not to stop fucking, keeping a steady pace up the entire time I'm in him. He can't get enough. His ass just feels so good...it's trying to suck the cum out of my big dick.

Sure enough, he starts telling me what he wants.

"Cum in my ass," he moans. "Shoot your load inside me."

"You want it?" I confirm.

"Fuck yeah. Cum in my ass."

Not only do I get to fuck this perfect ass...I get to watch it drip my load. Awesome. :)

I pound the shit out of him until I can't hold it anymore. I fuck him with everything I have, ramming my dick against his prostate, plowing his hole so hard he can barely breathe.

"I'm close," I warned, feeling my dick crossing the point of no return.

"Fuck!" he yelled. A few seconds later his cock spewed thick rope after thick rope of hot boy sperm on his chest and stomach.

I emptied into him at the same time, my balls resting against his hole.

He panted and moaned a little more before he drifted back to sleep, still covered in cum.

I cleaned myself up and grabbed a paper towel to wipe him off. I pulled his cheeks apart to inspect his hot twink hole, and sure enough...my creamy cum had leaked out a bit, his ass more wet and open than I'd originally found it.

If I didn't know he was a little dirty I would have spent 10 minutes eating him out right then.

Around 20 minutes later my cock was hard again. I look back at my twink, sleeping again, his briefs back on.

I got back on the bed and pulled them down again, examining his perfect ass. I pulled his legs apart to see his hole again...perfection.

How could I not?

10 minutes later another batch of creamy college cum was planted in his ass.

What are you up to?

2010-06-23T04:11:00.000-04:00

I've gotten this question a lot lately. Obviously I've been very busy!

Yes, I've been busy having fun. Fucking, getting fucked...you know how it is. ;-) That's all I have to say for the moment!

Life is good.

Reflections

2010-05-02T17:12:00.003-04:00

I log into the web site I use for stats every so often and review the information to see what's going on with my blog and the blogging world in general. First of all, I'm pleased to see that my blog gets 1000 hits a day no matter what. If I make a new post, it goes to 2000-3000 hits and there's a little bump for a few days... but since this blog is rarely updated and rarely updated with jerking material I'm happy to see that people still check in or discover it.

I also like to see where people are coming from. In the past, everyone came from similar blogs...mostly about bare sex. Now a lot of my traffic comes from pic/vid blogs and more general blogs about gay life, especially high school guys.

After checking out some of those blogs, I feel like a dirty little slut and am surprised at some of the people who link back to me. Hopefully you 16/17/18-year-old guys just read this for fun. ;-)

I stress again that this blog is not an example. This is just a fantasy...it's not a guide or a suggestion. I would rather have people reading my blog than following my lead.

Obviously it wasn't a fantasy for me. I lived it...spent 2 years of my life having a good time until I felt like doing something different in December. I'm lucky because I'm no worse for the wear. I'm clean as of not too long ago, and most people don't get so lucky. I've talked to more than one guy who had a much smaller slut stage than I did and came out of it with HIV.

I used to have people asking if I was addicted to sex. Obviously I'm not...I've gone four months without it and I'm doing just fine. I've been content jerking off and enjoying my own little fantasies. I don't know what the future will hold, but that's the present.

So in summary to my younger readers...don't copy my example. It's a very easy thing to regret. If you want to feel cum in your ass every day go find yourself a hot boyfriend. Don't be me.

And yeah, I'm real, despite what some people choose to comment. I was reading about some guy who was pretending to be a teenager today and apparently turned out to be 40-year-old. That will never happen here because I have half a dozen witnesses...including a fellow blogger.

To quote Breedingjock:

He is definitely 20, definitely dirty blond with blue eyes, and definitely inshape! This boy is very cute. And he is definitely fuckable! He has a great ass. And a great hole.

So I stick my tongue out to doubters. This former college cumslut is quite real, even if he is advising others not to follow his slutty past. ;-)

And Happy Birthday!

2010-05-01T18:27:00.002-04:00

I was so focused on graduation I almost forgot that I'm going to go ahead and mark my birthday. I'm not quite there, but it's pretty close... why not just use the first day of the month? ;-)

Freshly 21, freshly graduated, freshly moved...life is changing at the speed of light.

I know I've had a lot of comments and e-mails telling me I should post more about life, but that's difficult. It's easy to change a steamy meeting around...it's much harder to talk about a fight I had with a friend or a place I went without giving up too many clues to my identity. That's why those posts are infrequent...that stuff is better left to the individuals who have to listen to me blabbing. :) Especially the friend drama. Trust me, I think everyone is better off not knowing. Sometimes I feel bad venting about that!

I put a link on the sidebar to the site I used for Christmas if anyone is so inclined. Now that I don't keep people entertained, I'm not expecting anything, but you never know. College graduation and a big birthday, why not? It can't hurt.

I think I'm getting to be too much of a burden on a certain special friend anyway... :) I don't try to be, I'm just not used to having someone care about what I want! Sometimes I feel like I could mention a famous painting or statue and wake up with it sitting outside my door...

Graduated

2010-05-01T02:52:00.002-04:00

It's official, I graduated. Now I just have a few short months left in Florida... and then I'll be off to another place. :)

And before you ask, I don't even know where. So I can't tell you...because I don't know either!

I'm sad to see so many friends leaving town forever. I know I won't ever see some of them again. Talk about depressing...that's about as depressing as it can get.

Growing up sucks.

Jockstrap Boy

2010-04-23T06:29:00.003-04:00

6', 170, 32 waist, muscular build, blond, smooth. Worth exploring a little more...even without a great pic. Especially when Adam4adam is a wasteland on a particular night.

I send a message. A simple, "Hey, what's up?" We chat for a bit and I get him to unlock the three pics I can't see. He's wearing a jockstrap in all three... two shots of his package and body, one of his ass. Damn. Tan all over too.

I unlock my pics so he can get a look. He says I'm hot. We should get together.

Yeah. we should.

He asks me if I have a jockstrap. I have a few, so I say yeah. He's really into them...starts telling me about how he likes smelling a guy's jock while he's getting fucked and how he likes getting fucked in a jockstrap. That's hot.

I tell him to come over and we can suck each other off. No fucking, just sucking...better than nothing. He wants me to wear one of my jocks so I say sure. He gets to my place in about 15 minutes and I answer the door.

Yum. Just as described...a hot fucking boy. Beautiful face, dark tan, shorts and flip flops...perfectly groomed feet and toes.

No small talk tonight. We go up to my room and he kicks his flip flops off. We strip off everything but the jocks, and I can't even keep my whole package in mine.

We start making out really passionately, lots of tongue. He loves that I'm bigger than he is. Our jocks are rubbing against each other and my feet are on top of his.

We move to the bed and get even more into the making out. Both our cocks are rock hard... we let them out of the jocks but keep them on.

I lick his nipples and kiss his stomach. I lick up and down his shaft... and take his cock in my mouth. I rarely find one as nice as mine, but his is still really good.

His legs relax and open up. I can smell his sweaty hole...I start licking around his balls, lower and lower. I can't help myself...my tongue goes for his hole. I dive in and he groans, working his cock furiously while I'm eating him out.

We swap places and he goes down on my cock, but of us still wearing our jockstraps. He's smelling my crotch while he licks, still working his own cock below. He's not bad but I want to get my ass eaten.

He sucks me a little longer and then we lay next to each other making out, both of us working our dicks in our jockstraps.

I'm going to get what I want. I get up and position myself so that he can see my ass clearly, the jock framing my tight little hole.

I hear him work his cock even harder as I feel his hands on my ass, sliding up and down, opening my cheeks to get a glance at my hole. His legs pull out from under me and he slides up behind me, his cock hanging out and pushing against my skin.

Jockstrap boy wraps his arms around my chest and breathes his hot breath on my neck. He slides his cock down my crack, to the edge of my hole, leaking precum the whole way.

Shit...he's leaking so much precum. I can feel it dripping down to my hole, almost inside me.

He keeps rubbing it up and down, still wrapped around me, still breathing on my neck. I can't help but let out some little moans.

His hand reaches down to my cock. Rock hard. I can't hide it.

He keeps sliding along my hole. He's leaking so much fucking precum...it's oozing out and coating my skin.

I'm moaning my approval. He's rubbing the head of his cock against my hole. It's so wet and my ass is so hungry for a hot dick.

He kisses me from the side and I feel his head pressing farther than I know it should. His cock is so slick with his precum...it glides effortlessly into my ass.

I don't even whimper, I just open up. In 30 seconds his whole cock is inside me and his tongue is as deep as it can possibly be in my mouth.

"Fuck," he whispers. Jockstrap to jockstrap...he must be in heaven.

His arms wrap around my waist and his hand feels my dick. Rock hard, totally engorged with lust.

He starts pushing in and out of me. It's a little tough with just a slick sheet of precum, but it works. My ass is so hungry I just open up and take him. His gentle movements turn into hard strokes.

He's playing with my jockstrap while he slams my ass, his breathing now heavy on the back of my neck.

It feels so fucking good to be stretched open. He's probing my sweet spot and it feels so amazing.

He fucks me for 10 minutes, my back to his face, our tongues connecting every so often, his breath in my ear or on my neck. His cock is moving in and out of me with no effort at all.

"Fuck," he whispers again.

I can tell from the way he's moving that he's close to cumming. We're both dripping sweat now. The air's hot and full of the smell of my ass.

He wraps his arms around my chest and starts fucking really hard. His moans are telling me he's going to blow any time.

Jockstrap boy hits his orgasm and jams his cock deep into my ass, sliding against my prostate. He moans loudly while the squirts of cum empty inside me.

I blow my load as soon as he stops fucking, spraying all over my comforter and even on the floor. Biggest load I've shot in a long time.

We're both sweaty and panting. He pulls out of me and goes into my bathroom.

I fall on my back and lift my legs up. My hole's so fucking open...cum dribble out. The front of my jock is soaked.

He gets dressed and leaves.

I just lay on the bed for a little while. My room's still warm and smells so good. My hole is used and wet.

Eventually I make it to the shower.

Then the night finally ends.

Fiction

2010-04-12T19:34:00.003-04:00

I'm thinking I might use all the horny in me to write some hot fiction for those of you who still check out this blog. It would be good for getting a load off on my part...and maybe fun for you guys to read. :)

I'm sure we can all agree that around 50% of the blogs out there are already fictional. I would probably say more like 75%, personally...and I've had plenty of people call me a 40-year-old fat guy. Those who have seen me on cam would beg to differ, but that's not important. The point is that this new writing would be something that has nothing to do with my real experiences...I'd want to write about something I haven't done.

If this idea interests you, give me some ideas!

Life

2010-04-06T22:19:00.002-04:00

Life sucks sometimes.

School is annoying. Single spaced paper? What? Did I read that page count right? I'm going to be up working on this a lot longer than I thought. Ughhh, I think there's an assignment due in my other class too. And a quiz? I thought that was next Wednesday. :( I need to order a pizza to motivate myself. Shit, I can't order a pizza...I can barely see the abs!

I'm graduating in less than a month. That's nice...no school for a few months until it's time to do it all over again for a few more years. But my friends are graduating too, and moving. I probably won't see some of them ever again. Yeah, we've got Facebook and texting and all that...but it's really not the same. You can't hang out with people on Facebook.

It would be nice to find a cool guy worth dating. At the risk of sounding like a hypocrite, it would be nice to meet someone not totally obsessed with sex. Why does a relationship have to start with hooking up? We can't you fuck in a few weeks instead of in a few hours? Does no one actually want to do that? My cock's hard all the time, but I like movies and going out too...

The FL economy is in pretty bad shape. No way I can get a job for summer, which sucks...because everything is so expensive! I had to write my manager a big check and I wrote another one to pay for my summer housing. I've got about $5 left in that checking account now...and not much more in my other account! I don't really need that belt or that hot pair of shoes, but they would just look so hot on me. Being a student has its downs! How am I going to pay for moving? We'll figure it out when I get there.

I haven't fucked since I wrote my last post about taking a load. Does anyone know how long it's been? Way too long. I got close a few times...I've made a lot of naughty eye contact with hotties on and around campus. But nothing came out of that. I don't know, just haven't been in the mood for it. Ever since I came back from Christmas break I haven't felt the same.

Maybe that's good? Maybe bad? Depends on how much you miss my posts, I think...hahaha.

I'm sure life will get better soon. Trying not to let it get me down. :)

Florida Boys

2010-03-20T00:00:00.002-04:00

First, I forgot to mark the one year anniversary of my blog. So this is the acknowledgment that I'm about a month late in making.

Second, a public thank you to a very special friend. He knows who he is...and he helped make my spring break better than it otherwise could have been. :)

Now, Florida boys! Hopefully you read this far down.

I'm horny. Very horny. Extremely fucking horny. Any hot Florida boys out there ever wanted to meet me? Hopefully the answer is yes. Well, now is your shot. I want to hear from you! ;-)

If you're in Florida and willing/able to travel, under 26, hot, and enjoy my adventures, send me an e-mail with some stats and/or pics. Tell me about yourself and what you might be interested in doing...

Who knows what could happen?

:)

HIV Negative and STD Free

2010-03-02T17:30:00.002-05:00

As of March, I am totally clean.

Given my lack of sex over the past couple months, I certainly have no reason to believe otherwise from the window period...

Another Thank You

2010-02-04T21:49:00.003-05:00

Before I get to the point, I'll share that I had sex for the first time in quite awhile. I got fucked, and wow...when you go for almost a month without taking a cock, it sure feels good to finally take one! It split me open but felt great when we got going...and I ended up with the first load of creamy college cum that I've taken since I came back to school. I haven't gone back to my old ways, though, so I'm not announcing a comeback yet. I'm still thinking about myself for now... ;-)

I wanted to give a very public thank you to Jay, a very cool guy who made my day with an awesome surprise.

Thank you, Jay! I bet you never expected to see your name in one of my posts...haha.

I'll be sure to have a great time. :)

Finally, I just wanted to say that school has been awful. I guess since it's the last semester I should expect that, but I really just want to graduate. Sadly I have many more semesters to go, but hopefully I'll enjoy what I'm doing a lot more than I am right now.

I'm sure I'll poke my head up again soon enough...

Thank You and a Link

2010-01-20T19:22:00.003-05:00

I checked the e-mail account I used for Christmas the other day and discovered another gift in it!

So this is a special post to thank DustyD for the gift. :) It was much appreciated and will be greatly enjoyed, along with my gift from Breeding Jock.

I got around 3 other e-mails mentioning a gift. If you sent something and aren't either of the guys I just mentioned, I never got it. You might want to contact whatever place I sent you to and try to get your money back...

I'll end with a link to a blog I found hot. Thoughts, pics, and vids from a college student in Hawaii: http://speedostudent.blogspot.com

You guys know how much I like feet and underwear...now look for the pic of Speedo Student's hole. Doesn't it look sweet? haha

He had a link to my blog up when I stumbled on his, so I figured I would give him a little plug here. :)

Until I surface again...

Response to TheSword.com Post

2010-01-09T14:12:00.002-05:00

You know, I never thought there would ever be a post about me on a gay news web site. I guess if I hadn't closed shop, there wouldn't have been a post, but I did. Since a lot of other people on the internet have read the post, I feel the need to respond to it here.

If you haven't seen the post about me, read it here: http://thesword.com/index.php/mixedmedia/3362-bareback-blogger-i-dont-like-who-ive-become.html

If you read my farewell post, you should know that I never cited "the dangers of bareback sex" as my reason for leaving. I don't feel any "regret" either. To be honest, I've had sex a few times since I made the decision to stop writing this blog. A condom was involved in none of them.

So I haven't had some kind of safe sex conversion. I'm pretty annoyed at how the writer at TheSword.com felt the need to re-state my motivations.

The simple truth involves the following few facts:

1) I'm single and have never really liked it.
2) I'm only 20 and very soon going to turn 21.
3) I'll be moving to a new school in a new state as soon as May or June.

Given these facts, I decided to change my life around. I've made some considerable changes in my habits...I don't spend whole days looking at porn and trolling for sex anymore, for example. I rarely log on to Adam4Adam and I don't even search through Craigslist very much.

I wasn't unhappy with the sex I was having. It was great. I enjoyed the last 2 years very much...I swapped hundreds of loads with hot guys. That said, I no longer want to center my life around sex. It's no longer meeting my needs or making me happy.

That's why I'm no longer the huge bareback whore I was. That's why I decided to end this blog.

What will make me happy? I have no idea. That's what I'm trying to figure out.

Word Count

2010-01-09T03:17:00.003-05:00

(Note: I've now retired from writing this blog. See my "Farewell" post for more information. At this time there will be no further regular posts.)

I came across a tool that counts all the words on a web page, so I thought I would make a little post about the result.

I displayed all of my posts on one page and entered the URL. The result? 105,000 words, after adjusting for extra stuff like my blog link list and formatting.

What's 105,000 words? I did a little research and found out that it's a 400 page book.

So if you start this blog from the beginning and read it to the end, it must make one very interesting novel! ;-)

Kind of makes me wish I'd been writing a real novel all along. I never thought I could write so much on one topic..

That's all guys, I just thought you might find it interesting. I know I did! Less than a year and 105,000 words...

E-mails

2010-01-05T22:45:00.003-05:00

Thank you all for the huge number of comments and e-mail messages you've sent since I posted my farewell.

I read some of them and skimmed others, but most of the messages are actually quite long, so I haven't actually sat down and tried to go through them yet. I will get there and probably respond to you sometime soon.

Hey, maybe even tonight if I get bored enough!

Just so you know, I'm not sick, in any kind of trouble, or having financial issues. My reasons for ending my blog and my lifestyle as it was for a long time are entirely internal and emotional.

So once again, thank you for taking the time...especially those of you who had a whole lot to say. Sorry for the delay, but I want to give your messages the time I think they deserve.

Until I surface again...

Farewell

2009-12-31T01:50:00.003-05:00

Life can get crazy when you're least expecting it. When I left for home, I was looking forward to writing this blog for the foreseeable future. I've enjoyed it immensely and invested a substantial amount of my free time into the writing...I imagined being at it at least until I moved for grad school.

Since I've been home, certain developments have taken place and I'm sorry to inform all of you that I will no longer be able to continue writing my blog. The reasons are very personal and haven't been explained to anyone, even certain readers who I've grown relatively close with.

I will address a handful of things to prevent speculation:

1) I did not test positive for HIV or any other STDs.
2) I have no reason to believe that I will test positive for any STDs.
3) My identity was not compromised locally.
4) I have no issue finding people to hook up with me.

I used an Adam4Adam account to identify people I potentially wanted to hook up with and to mislead people searching for my real account. The pictures and stats on it were fake and it's now been deleted. My real account still exists but should prove impossible to find, as it always has.

At this time, I expect this to be the last post I make. I'm very sorry and it really, really sucks.

While I've enjoyed having wild and crazy sex with hot guys for the last 3 years, I'm not really happy with who I am anymore. I have a lot of thinking to do about what I want in the future, especially since I'll be moving to a new school in a new place in just a few months.

I hope that people will continue to use my blog as a fantasy instead of taking crazy risks. Fucking raw and swapping loads is a ton of fun, yeah, but still very dangerous. My goal has never been to inspire other people...it's been to keep them jerking off in their rooms alone instead of running out there and doing it.

So thank you for all the e-mails and comments...thank you for reading. I'm going out on the best month my blog ever had, which isn't a bad place to end!

I won't delete the blog, so don't worry. It will remain here for you to browse and jerk off to.

I'll continue to check my e-mail from time to time and I'll still check out other blogs whenever I get the urge.

This is farewell, for now. Goodbye everyone!

Becoming a True Cumslut, Part 2 (guest post)

2009-12-27T15:04:00.002-05:00

I only had time to read about 1/3 of CollegeCumslut's second installment, but it's been sitting in my inbox waiting to get posted, so I figured you guys might appreciate me posting it now. ;-) What I read was super fucking hot...enjoy!

I've been so busy with family stuff...but the fun is about to start. I hope it will anyway...I've got a lot of catching up to do if I'm going to meet my goal by December 31!

Let CollegeCumslut know what you think! He's doing a better job of writing things up than I am at this point... ;-)

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That night, I got the best nights sleep I have ever gotten. Jockguy and I never left each other's arms. We both held on to one another, savoring our loaded asses. Around 8am, I heard Jockguy's alarm go off. He reached over and turned it off.

"You have to go somewhere?," I asked, eyes still closed.

"Yeah, I have to meet a professor. Shouldn't take too long."

With that, Jockguy released me from his arms and walked to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and watched his perfect ass as he walked. Fuck, I thought, he is so hot. Reaching down, I started to stroke my cock. I heard the shower start and decided to surprise Jockguy. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, waiting outside the door. When the water shut off and the shower door closed, I opened the door and walked in.

"What are you doing?," Jockguy laughed. "Go back to bed. You are going to need your energy for later."

Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees and took Jockguy's wet cock in my hand.

"C.C., I'm gonna be late!"

I looked him in the eyes and continued to stroke. Finally, I broke our gaze and put his hardening cock in my mouth.

"Fuck, that feels great," Jockguy moaned. He leaned against the counter and put his strong hands on my head. I began to slowly bob up and down on his hard cock, taking in as much as possible. Jockguy guided my head with his hands.

After 5 or so minutes, Jockguy started to tense up. His grip on my head tightened and he began bucking his hips.

"I gonna cum, dude," Jockguy gasped.

I increased my sucking speed.

"Fuck, it's coming... Fuck... Here we go!"

With on last thrust into my face, Jockguy's cock swelled and released his load into my mouth. His warm juice coated my mouth and tongue. His cum was sweet and slightly salty. It tasted delicious :)

I swallowed every last drop and continued to suck while Jockguy's cock went soft. After a minute, I released his cock from my mouth and stood up, smiling. Jockguy looked at me, still breathing hard.

"Where the hell did that come from?," Jockguy smiled.

All I did was smile and reach forward for a kiss. I pulled Jockguy's face to mine and kissed him softly. I pulled out of the kiss and walked out of the room. I hopped back into bed and got under the covers. I fell back asleep, the taste of Jockguy's sweet cum in my mouth.

PART 2

I didn't have to sleep alone for long. Jockguy got back home around 10 and climbed back into bed with me. I woke up when he got back and we started to talk while cuddling in bed.

"What was with you this morning?!," Jockguy asked.

"Just thought I'd thank you for teaching me that lesson last night."

"You think one quick blowjob will make up for you running your mouth last night?!," Jockguy laughed.

"I didn't run my mouth THAT much," I said. "Besides, not everything I said was wrong."

Jockguy got a serious look on his face.

"What does THAT mean?!"

"I said I could handle anything you threw at me. And I did." I started to smile.

"Whatever! You were moaning like a bitch."

"I had to put on a show. Didn't want to disappoint you."

"Oh, is that so?," Jockguy asked, grabbing my arms, an evil smile on his face.

"Yeah," I laughed as Jockguy positioned himself on top of me. "You were... ok. I've had better."

"C.C., that was the wrong to say," Jockguy said in a serious, yet playful way. "I'm going to fuck you so good and hard you won't REMEMBER anyone else you've ever had."

"Blah, blah, blah," I replied, looking into Jockguys eyes and smiling widely.

"Oh, you're fucking DEAD!"

Jockguy grabbed me by the waist and flipped me on my stomach. He pulled my arms above my head, pinning them to the bed. Stradling my ass, Jockguy started to grind his hard dick into my ass.

He then grabbed my arms and pulled them to my side. Holding my arms like reins on a horse, Jockguy positioned him cock at the opening of my hole. He released one arm and spread my cheeks, spitting onto my hole. With his free hand he pushed his spit into my ass, lubing it for the fucking it was about to receive. When he was done, Jockguy grabbed my arm and held them in position.

"This your last chance," Jockguy said, a smile in his voice. "You gonna take it back?". He pushed the head of his awesome dick against my hole

I turned my head around and looked him in the eyes.

"Are you gonna keep talking or are you gonna fu..."

Before I could get the last part out, Jockguy slammed his cock into my hole. I was instantly filled with his big, tan, beautiful cock. The pleasure overroad the pain, almost making me cum. Jockguy pulled out and pushed back in at full force, making me moan and groan with every movement. He worked my hole masterfully with his cock. Thrust after thust, he pounded my ass with a vengeance. He held my arms, pulling them towards him every once in a while, making my back arch.

Suddenly, he released my arms, sending me falling to the bed. He followed, putting his full weight on me. I was on my stomach, Jockguy's stomach on my back. He started to kiss my neck while continuing to pound my ass.

"Fuck dude," I said in between moans.

"You fucking like that?"

"Yeah... Fuck me."

Jockguy pushed himself up. He put his hands at the base of my back and leaned forward. He began to pound me harder than he ever had. Pulling almost all the way out, he would then slam his cock all the way back in. I was moaning and yelling and screaming. I was on a high. There was not a better feeling in the world than having my hole being pounded by Jockguy. We continued in this position for a while longer.

I felt Jockguy pull out of my hole. His strong hands gripped my waist and flipped my over onto my back. I loved being moved by him. I'm not exactly a small twink. He has to have some strength to move me. Jockguy did it without a problem. He tossed me like a ragdoll.

"Lift your legs," Jockguy ordered.

I lifted my legs. Jockguy grabbed them and put them over his shoulders. He then plunged his cock right into my hole, going balls deep in one motion.

"Fuuuucccckkkkkk!," I yelled, furiously jerking my dick.

I looked up at Jockguy. Sweat was rolling down his forehead. He looked at me and gave me an evil smile.

"Not so cocky now, are you!"

"Fuck... I'm sorry... You are the best...," I moaned.

"Too late now," Jockguy smirked.

"I fucking love your cock in my ass. Fuck me harder til you cum."

"If you say so!"

The next 3 minutes were the best 3 minutes of my life. Jockguy pounded me with a fuery and passion I have never seen. He hit every hot spot in my hole, making the experience fucking unbelievable. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave.

"Fuck... Fuck me harder... Fuck," I moaned, enjoying my ass getting plowed by this awesome jock.

"I'm gonna cum," Jockguy announced.

He started fucking my faster. I began to furiously stroke my dick, which immediately sent me over the edge. I shot my load all over my stomach and chest. Some even reached my neck and chin.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!"

Jockguy's cock swelled in my ass. With one final stroke, he unleashed his load into my ass, coating my insides with his hot, creamy load. He shot 4 good size shots into my ass, filling me up.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!," Jockguy yelled.

I grabbed Jockguy by the waist and pulled him into my lips for a deep kiss. His stomach touched mine, smearing my cum over both of us.

"That was the greatest fucking feeling ever!," I said in between kisses. "You are fucking amazing!"

Jockguy pulled out of my ass, leaving it gaping, wet and cummy. He laid next to me, still kissing me. After a couple minutes, pulled away and looked at me.

"Well?," he said, lifting his eyebrows.

I pulled him into a big hug and kissed him.

"You were fucking amazing. You just ruined my hole for any other guys. It now belongs to you. Property of Jockguy," I said, smiling.

"Damn straight!," he laughed. "You know, you need to run your mouth more often. I love making you eat your words."

I laughed. "With me, there's always a good chance I'll run my mouth, so don't worry about that. But for now, you win."

Jockguy and I laid in bed, cuddling and talking before he eventually fell asleep.

PART 3

I stayed in bed with Jockguy for about 20 minutes while he slept. My head was resting on his slightly hairy chest. I watched his stomach expand and deflate with every breathe. I was in awe of him. Not just his body, which is fucking ridiculous, but him as a whole. He is the whole package. Hot and cute as fuck, genuinely nice, and pretty damn intelligent. Plus, he has that smile and smirk!

When I was done listing off all the perfections of Jockguy, I decided to take a shower. I pulled away from Jockguy as softly and quietly as I could. Having escaped his strong arms, I walked to the bathroom, my hard cock swinging between my legs.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my cast, giving it some protection from the water. Taking a shower with a cast is a pain in the ass! I have to wrap the cast and try to avoid getting it wet. I turned on the water and started washing myself.

I was in the middle of another daydream about Jockguy when the shower door flew open. Startled, I jumped back, loosing my balance. Just as I was about to fall, two strong arms grabbed and stabelized me.

"Whoa! Watch yourself," Jockguy laughed.

"You asshole! You scared the shit out of me!"

"I can see that!" Jockguy was laughing his ass off, which made it impossible for me to be mad at him. "Why is there a towel on your arm?," he asked as the laughter subsided.

"So my cast doesn't get wet."

"Oh, right. You need some help in there?," Jockguy asked, with a big grin.

Before I could answer, he had hopped into the shower.

"Hand me the bodywash," Jockguy said.

I reached over and grabbed the bottle, handing it to him. He opened the lid and squirted some of the wash in his hands. Jockguy then reached over and started to lather up my chest and stomach. The minute he touched me with his strong hands, I got hard. Jockguy continued to rub me down, concentrating on the task at hand.

"Turn around."

I turned around as Jockguy loaded up on more soap. He begin to wash my shoulders and back. After a minute or so on my back, I felt a hand run up my ass crack. Then I felt my cheeks get spread apart and a hand reach in. Jockguy lathered up my ass, making me moan softly.

"Are you getting off on this?!," Jockguy laughed.

"What the fuck do you think?," I replied. "You're rubbing my ass!"

Jockguy, continuing to rub my ass with his right hand, reached around and soaped up my hard dick with his left hand.

"How do you like that?!?"

"Fuck, it feels great."

"Only you could take something simple, like a shower, and turn it completely sexual," Jockguy said, smiling at me.

"Go fuck yourself!," I said playfully. "You telling me that if you were being rubbed down by a sexy guy, you could keep from popping wood?"

"Find me a sexy guy and I'll let you know!" Jockguy gave me the biggest grin I've ever seen.

"You fucking dick!" I laughed and threw a washclothe in his face. "As I recall, you thought I was pretty sexy after the Civil War. And you thought I was sexy twice last night and once this morning!"

Jockguy looked me in the eyes. He pulled me into his body and kissed me.

"I think you are pretty sexy now," Jockguy said, smiling at me.

I went to make a smartass remark but decided not to. Jockguy was sincere and I didn't want to ruin it. Instead, I hugged him, pulling him tightly into my arms. He smelled and felt amazing. There isn't a damn thing wrong with that guy. Everything about him is perfect. I looked him in the eyes and kissed him.

"I'm so happy you got a hold of me last night. This has been really great." I smiled at Jockguy, our arms still wrapped around each other.

"Yeah, it has been pretty awesome, hasn't it?"

I nodded and kissed him again. We made out in the shower for a long time. We finally stopped when we noticed the water start to get cold.

"Lets go back to bed," Jockguy said, leading me out of the shower.

I stepped out onto the bath rug and was met with a towel from Jockguy. He wrapped me in the towel and began to dry my off. When he was done, I took the towel from his hands and dried him off. As I ran the towel over his muscular body, I became hard. Jockguy immediately noticed it.

"I see someone likes drying as much as the showering.'

"I was just thinking about a hot guy." I looked at Jockguy with a smile.

"Oh yeah?," responded Jockguy, with a huge smile on his face.

We started walking towards the bedroom.

"Yeah. He's really hot. He drives me crazy, with his strong hands, muscular legs, perfect ass. You know what I love most about him though?"

I sat on the bed, Jockguy standing in front of me.

"What's that?," he asked, smiling from ear to ear.

"His smile. He's the cutest fucking guy ever. I've been thinking about him nonstop since the day we met."

"Man, he sounds like a GREAT guy," Jockguy said in a cocky voice.

"Yeah, he really is." I paused, then straight faced said, "I'll have to introduce you to him sometime."

Jockguy got a confused look on his face. Then he got it.

"You fucker!" Jockguy jumped on me, sending us crashing into the bed. I was laughing my ass off.

"You think you are pretty fucking funny, don't you?!?"

"I'm fucking HILARIOUS! You should have seen the look on your face. You went from the cockiest fucker alive to the most confused in about 2 seconds."

Jockguy laid on top of me, stomach to stomach, chest to chest.

"I hate you SO much sometimes," he said, smiling. "You are the biggest smartass I know."

"Thanks," I replied with a smile. I paused and looked at Jockguy. He was so fucking cute and handsome. "You know, all those things I said were true. I've been thinking about you since we met. And you are the cutest fucker alive."

"You are pretty cute yourself." Jockguy leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. We began to passionately kiss one another. The feeling was amazing., There was something different about this kiss. We continued to kiss, often rolling around and switching positions. After a while, I pulled out of the kiss. I was on top of Jockguy. Slowly I began to kiss his neck and ears. Jockguy moaned his appreciation, only spurring me on. I tongued his ear and nibbled his neck. I eventually worked my way to his hard nipples, stopping and working both over with my tongue. I then licked and kissed my way down his impressive chest and abs. Finally, I reached my destination: his cock.

I grabbed Jockguy's dick in my hand and firmly started to stroke it. I stroked him while looking up into his eyes.

"I love your dick," I said, still stroking it. "It's perfect."

Jockguy responded with only a smirk. I smiled back and released his cock from my grip. Still looking into Jockguy's eyes, I positioned my head over his cock and started to flick his cock head with my tongue. Jockguy shuddered when I made contact.

"Fuck, I love when you do that."

I did it again. I taunted Jockguy and his cock for a good 2 minutes. Flicking the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore myself. I grabbed Jockguy's cock and engulfed it in my mouth.

"Fuck dude, that feels great."

I began to slide Jockguy's cock up and down in my mouth, slicking it up with my spit. I could taste his precum on my tongue, which only made me want his cock more. But before I knew it, Jockguy pulled out of my mouth.

"My turn," Jockguy announced.

I flipped onto my back and spread my legs. Jockguy grabbed my cock and stuck it in his mouth. He took the whole thing all at once. Then he began to bob up and down himself. After a couple minutes, Jockguy lifted my legs and moved his mouth south. He stopped to suck on my balls, then licked and kissed his way to my awaiting hole. I soon felt a warm, soft tongue on and in my hole. Jockguy started to tongue fuck me. I could feel his tongue go into my hole, lubing it up for his awesome cock. Moaning, I started to jerk my dick. I already close to cumming, so I released my cock after a few strokes. Jockguy eventually finished eating my ass and came up for air. He spit on his cock and positioned it at my hole. He began to slowly push against my hole.

"Tell me if I'm going to fast," Jockguy said.

"Ok. You're good right now."

He continued to push his cock against my hole. The head popped in, sending a great wave of pleasure throughout my body.

"You ok?," Jockguy asked, very sweetly.

"Never better," I replied, smiling warmly.

Jockguy slowly began to push more and more of his big cock inside of me. He was very gentle and sweet, unlike the last couple of times he fucked me when he was rough and aggressive. But it felt just as good as the previous fucks.

Jockguy finally bottomed out. He slowly began to fuck me, moving in and out in a nice, soft rythym. His hands began to move around my body, touching and feeling every part of me. I reached up and ran my hands up and down Jockguy's torso, feeling his ripped muscles under his tan skin. Jockguy continued to passionately yet slowly fuck me.

As he continued to fuck me, Jockguy slowly picked up his pace. The intenisty increased. I began to moan louder and louder. After a while, we were fucking at full speed. Jockguy started to pound me, thrusting his hips forcefully. Just as I thought he was about to blow his load, Jockguy stopped and pulled out of my ass.

"Fuck me," he said, laying on his back with his legs up.

I pushed myself up and got in position between Jockguy's legs. I bent down and began to rim Jockguy's perfect hole. Spreadin his cheeks, I darted my tongue in and out of his sweet pussy, tasting every part of him. I spit and shoved it in his hole with my tongue and fingers. I lubed up Jockguy's hole nicely. Spitting on my hard cock, I got ready to fuck this hot jock.

I prressed my dick against Jockguy's hole. My dick head popped in. Jockguy and I locked eyes as I began to insert my cock all the way in his tight hole. Slowly, I began to fuck Jockguy's ass. His ass gripped tightly around my dick. Just like he had done to me, I slowly picked up my pace. The whole time I fucked him, Jockguy and I lookedeach other in the eyes. He had a slight smile on his face.

After 10 minutes or so, I was fucking Jockguy at nearly full strength. My cock began to swell. I could feel my orgasm boil deep inside me.

"I'm really close," I announced, still fucking him hard.

"Ok. Keep going till you cum."

I kicked it up a notch, thrusting faster and with more power. Jockguy began to moan softly. We still looked one another in the eye, never breaking our gaze.

"Fuck... I'm cumming!"

My cock exploded in Jockguy's hole, filling him with my seed. I shot 5 big jets of jizz, draining my balls. As my cock stopped erupting, I could feel my cum coat my cock and Jockguy's chute. It felt amazing. I leaned into Jockguy and pressed my lips to his, kissing him passionately. We laid like that, me on top of him, for 5 minute, kissing and hugging. Finally, I rolled off.

"Your turn," I said, laying on my back, legs raised. "I want you to fill me with your hot load."

"I can't say no to that!"

Jockguy hopped up and into position behind me. He reached his right hand into his ass. A couple seconds later, he pulled back 2 fingers, wet with the cum I had just loaded into his hole.

"Nothing better than homemade lube," Jockguy laughed.

"Hell yeah! That is so fucking hot."

Jockguy coated his big cock with my cum. He got himself in position behind me. Grabbing his cock, Jockguy rubbed it up and down on my hole. His warm cock felt awesome on my hole. Finally, he stopped and pressed his cock at my hole, which accepted it without a problem. Jockguy's cock went all the way in my hole in one thrust. After bottoming out, Jockguy started doing what he does best: pounding my hole. Almost instantly, Jockguy was at full force, pounding my tight hole like there was no tomorrow. I began to moan and squirm.

"Fuck, that feels so fucking good!," I said inbetween breathes.

"I love your fucking hole," Jockguy said, looking intently at me.

Jockguy kept pounding me while I laid on my back, staring into his eyes. After some time, he began to slow up, eventually coming to a complete stop.

"I want to pound you as hard as I can while I cum," Jockguy explained.

"Do whatever you want. You fucking earned it."

Jockguy smiled and started to fuck me again. He started quickly, ramming his big dick all the way in my hole.

"Fuucccckkkkk!" I yelled. It felt so amazing. Being filled by his cock almost made shoot.

Jockguy didn't let up. He continued to punish my hole, driving his cock in and out. He began to sweat and moan. I could tell I was about to be filled with his hot seed.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum."

"Yeah, cum in my hole!" I yelled, egging him on.

"Fuck... Here it comes!"

With on elast, powerful thrust, Jockguy's cock erupted in my hole, sending a gallon of his baby batter deep inside me. I felt his cock swell and his cum fill me inside. As his cock finished spewing his awesome seed, Jockguy laid on top of me, resting his head on my chest.

"That was fucking... amazing," I said. "You are so fucking sexy."

I wrapped my arms around him. We laid there for about 5 minutes, Jockguy's cock still burried in my ass.

"I fucking love your ass," Jockguy said, sliding his cock out. After he slid out of me, I could feel the cool air on my gaping hole.

"It loves your cock!"

Jockguy laid next to me. I turned towards him and rested my head on his chest. He wrapped his left arm around me. We laid there, talking and kissing, before eventually falling asleep.

Merry Christmas!

2009-12-25T15:57:00.001-05:00

I hope someone out there is celebrating with a few loads of cum... ;-)

It looks like I won't have time to write after all. Too much family stuff! But I'm going to be leaving in a couple days, so hopefully I can get up to some new adventures then. I can't wait to report back to you all on that!

200 followers!

2009-12-24T00:31:00.002-05:00

I hate to say I don't have anything interesting to post now, but that's the case. Sorry guys!

I would like to thank all of my blog followers though. The journey from 0 to 100 took about 6 months. Getting from 100 to 200 took only 4!

Knowing that so many people are out there reading my posts is helpful in inspiring me to write. I think I'll try and type a couple things up tomorrow if I get a chance.

I'm probably going to disappear until New Year's comes if tomorrow doesn't work out, but be assured I'll be trying to have as much sex as I can to hit my 200 load goal. One for each follower, right? ;-)

Thanks for reading and thanks for clicking that little button...it's flattering to see the number always going up!

On another note, the blog is on track to have the best month of traffic ever. Thanks guys!

Let's hope that the new year holds a lot of hot fun and plentiful writing time for me to keep delivering hot stories. :)

Being Home Sucks

2009-12-21T16:09:00.002-05:00

So far Breeding Jock remains the only reader of my blog who gave me a gift (I had a few false starts that went nowhere). That made the whole effort on my part worthwhile, but you still have time to make my Christmas a bit brighter. All of my tuition and housing expenses are paid, so I promise that anything contributed will go 100% toward me having fun. ;-) Check out the instructions on the right side of the page if you're at all interested! I've put countless hours and thouands upon thousands of stimulating words into this blog, all for your horny enjoyment...

Anyway, I want to go back to school. No, it's empty there now that I think about it...so if I'm wanting, I want to go to Orlando or Tampa and be a huge whore. That won't happen, sadly. :( My ability to complete the load count is looking a little doubtful!

I'm not going to make loads up for the sake of hitting 200, so don't be shocked if I don't make the goal. I'm going to try and fuck like a crazed rabbit when I get out of here though...and hopefully I can make up what I need then!

Since school is out, the local schools aren't an option as they have been in the past. Everyone is gone to better places! And this stupid little town is dead as always, nothing but unattractive (retired) old guys. Not my thing.

My ass is hungry and my balls are heavy with sperm. I shot a HUGE load the other night...all over myself instead of coating some hot boy's ass. What a waste!

Well, let's hope for bright holidays that pass quickly...and lead to much hotter times!

Fucking Hatslut

2009-12-19T12:51:00.001-05:00

Sometimes one picture is all you need to see to know you want to fuck a guy. On this particular night, a guy I'll call Hatslut messaged me on Adam4adam. He sent a simple "hey" and didn't unlock his pics, so I was annoyed at first. I took a close look at his stats...30, 5'8", 145 pounds, 30" waist, and blond. That's enough for me to ask him to unlock.

While I waited for him to do it, I read his profile. He described himself as a total bottom with "Anything Goes" clearly indicated, and he could host! Well, the story sure sounded great.

Hatslut: unlocked

I took a look. Not a bad face...he easily looked 22 instead of 30, a bit country but that's fine. Then I clicked on the second pic. FUCK! It was him laying on his back with just a baseball hat on, his legs pulled back almost to his head, feet sticking up invitingly, shaved ass with hot hole exposed and ready for a big cock to slide inside.

Normally 30 is pushing it for me, but that one pic had my brain totally set on fucking him. There was absolutely nothing to argue with.

[As always, this isn't the actual conversation, but it's rewritten to be pretty close.]

Me: damn, fucking hot pics! especially the one of your ass...i'd love to slide my dick inside

Hatslut: cool. you can

Me: you're into bareback, right?

Hatslut: i love fucking bb

Me: fuck yeah. :) i'm totally up for fucking your ass and giving you a hot load

Hatslut: wanna come over?

Me: are you free right now, hottie?

Hatslut: yeah live alone. you wanna?

Me: where are you at? [my location info]

Hatslut: cool [his location info]. you want me naked laying on the bed like in the pic?

Me: that would be fucking HOT.

Hatslut: lets do it right now. [his apartment info], just open the door and walk inside

Me: give me 15 mins and i'll be there. ;-)

Hatslut: ok man, hurry and come over

As it turned out, he lived in an apartment complex that was literally five minutes down the street. I guess there's a plus to my move...I've found a whole lot of boys who I'm literally down the street from. ;-)

I was extremely horny and had been sitting at my computer jerking my cock, so I was ready to go in 10 minutes. I took a quick shower, put on fresh clothes and flip flops, and headed out the door.

It was one of our first relatively cool nights, so the air felt really good on my skin. My lips were feeling a little chapped by the time I was walking up the stairs to Hatslut's complex, but that was Ok...this was mostly going to be about fucking his hole anyway.

Being a paranoid person, I'm not a fan of just walking into someone's apartment after talking to them for 10 minutes. What's a horny boy to do, though? After a little hesitation, I sucked it up and opened the door. Unlocked, just like he said it would be.

The TV was on, the only light other than a little lamp. A few seconds later I realized Hatslat was laying on the couch, his legs back and ass pointed up at me.

Oh fuck. I kicked off my flip flops and pulled the shirt and shorts I'd thrown on off in an instant, my 8x6 inches starting to stiffen.

"You're hot, dude," Hatslut declared. He was wearing the same hat he'd been wearing in his picture, his skin a few shades paler. He had a hot little body though...a little muscle definition, totally shaved, and the sweet soles of his feet were pointed straight at my face.

"You too, man," I answered, making my way toward him. He was a total slut, but I loved it...this was fucking awesome. Most guys where I live aren't anywhere close to being this open about what they want.

"You just want me to fuck you?" I asked, getting a really good look at his hole. It didn't seem like anyone had used it yet.

He lowered his legs down, his hard cock sticking up along his stomach. "Whatever, just use me."

My cock was raging. I approached and got to his face, shoving my cock toward his mouth.

He opened his lips and started taking it, sucking gently. I managaged to work most of my shaft in and was fucking it down his throat. Hatslut wasn't a great sucker, but he knew how to take a lot of cock.

When I got bored with getting sucked I pulled off and moved farther down the couch, seeing that his dick had filled out to 6 inches. I sucked him for a minute, easily deepthroating him. He let off a long series of pleasured groans and pulled me off.

"Shit dude, you'll make me cum if you keep doing that."

I stopped and pulled his legs back into the air, his smooth ass spreading out in front of me. I ran my finger along his hole, seeing his face light up...his lips spread and he softly exhaled.

I got down and pulled his ass toward my face, sliding my tongue against his hole. Hatslut moaned softly, running his hand to his dick.

His butt tasted so sweet. Why do slutty asses taste so amazing? I licked around his hole, pushing the tip of my tongue in. Hatslut was groaning happily, his hands finding their way to my head and pulling it deeper into him. I sucked on his hot hole, sliding my tongue as far inside as I could.

I needed to fuck his ass right now. I got up and positioned myself on the couch, getting his legs into the best place. I propped his ass up with a little pillow, the lamp and TV making the salvia on his hole glisten.

"Spit ok?" I asked.

Hatslut laughed. "Yeah. I don't even have lube."

Fuck...my kind of slut. I launched a big gob of spit onto my cock and worked another one into his ass, slicking up as well as I could before I pressed my cockhead against his pussy.

He groaned. I pushed my rock hard 8x6" cock into his hole, feeling it grip me hard. I kept pushing against his ass, my dick slowly disappearing.

"My fucking hole," Hatslut whimpered. "Shit that's a huge cock." Unlike some bottoms, he uttered the words like a total compliment.

Fucking tight, soft, and in no need at any point of a break. Hatslut took my dick to the balls on the first stroke.

My hands locked onto his legs and I drilled into his ass, pulling my dick out to the head and pushing back into his hole. It took some effort on the first several strokes, but within a couple minutes his pussy was opened, my dick gliding in and out with no effort at all.

"Fuck me, dude," he encouraged, moaning rhythmically with my strokes.

I looked down at my wet dick, seeing it spread his asshole open as I slid in and out. What a fucking turn on...my big dick opening a short bottom country boy!

I looked into his eyes. Blue and totally intent...fixed on enjoying my cock in his hole, his lips spreading regularly to let out his happy sounds.

I leaned down and kissed him for the first time while I plowed his hole. He met them eagerly, spreading his lips and slipping me his tongue. I wasn't even planning to kiss him, but it felt so good...our tongues wound up buried in each others' mouths as deeply as they could possibly be.

Working his ass at the same time put me way too close. I pulled back and repositioned, focusing on nailing his slutty ass. I could feel some of his sweat on my forehead, a couple drops dripping down my face.

"My fucking ass," Hatslut moaned. "You're fucking rubbing my prostate like that." His sounds got more excited from that point on.

Nothing's hotter than having a boy tell me that I'm hitting his spot. I held myself exactly like I was and tried to hit it better, the whole length of my dick probing his guts.

"Dude I'll cum like this," he warned, his hand working his cock at the fastest pace I'd seen.

I grabbed his arms and pulled them back to his head, slamfucking his ass with the whole weight of my body.

"Fuck! Fuck! Use my fucking hole!" he yelled to me.

He broke my grip and his hand flew to his dick, restarting its furious stroking.

"I have to cum like this," he announced intently, the country in his voice more clear in that statement than at any other time in the night.

I didn't think I could keep the pace up without cumming first, so I tried to slow down. Hatslut wasn't going to have it.

"Fuck me hard," he ordered. "Fuck me hard and don't stop until you're fucking cumming in my ass."

He went back to moaning like it was nothing. What a delicious fucking slut.

I did my best. I tried to think about anything but how hot it was that I was barefucking this cute boy's ass...and I plowed him with as much force as I could muster, my balls slapping against his sticky ass with each hard stroke.

I was so close to blowing I figured it was done. My cock was feeling better and better...I gave it all I had, pounding his sweet butt until I felt the orgasm coming.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," Hatslut announced without warning, moaning like a slut as he gave his 6 inch dick a final pat. Hot white cum spewed out, the first stream hitting his neck, the second his chest, and the rest coming down on his stomach.

I orgasmed almost at the same time he did, my load flying out of my pole just as his dick was contracting and his sperm were landing on his tight body.

My cum erupted for 30 seconds, the load easily coating my softening shaft.

Hatslut was panting, still groaning, his cum starting to drip down his body.

"Damn let me clean up," he said, the country boy clearly coming through again.

I pulled my dick out of his ass and lifted up. I looked down and saw huge gobs of cum all over my shaft--he was totally full of my load.

While he ran off to the bathroom I used a finger to taste the cum. Cum and Hatslut's ass...yum. The taste made me want to stick around to go again a little later but I knew I didn't have the time tonight.

I found my shorts and slipped them on, along with my shirt. I was ready to go but I waited for Hatslut to come back...I fully intended to walk back to his apartment again in the future!

He reappeared still naked, wet spots were some of the cum had been. He smiled at me and settled back on the couch.

"You staying, dude?"

I laughed. "You want to get your hole fucked some more?"

"Yeah. At least once if you're up for it."

I wish I would have been. "I'd love to get back inside you but I've got some work to finish by tomorrow."

"Oh ok, no problem."

I got my flip flops on and started for the door. "Some other time for sure though."

"Yeah, man." Hatslut had already picked up his laptop.

I headed out and walked back to my apartment to work on the very real homework. I would have much rather stayed and bred his ass again...

I never asked if he took another load and I haven't gone back yet. I would really like to though...sometime before winter break. With my luck this slut is graduating in a couple weeks.

I jerked my cock in bed later that night imagining some other college boy using my cum for lube and blowing another hot wad in Hatslut's sweet hole.

9 Loads Left...

2009-12-18T14:32:00.002-05:00

I'm at 191 for the year. Got my ass fucked last night...and filled with a very big wad of college sperm. :)

So 9 to go for the year! I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it...I mapped out the possibilities and it looks like I might end up one load short. That would be HORRIBLE. I have no intention of stopping at 199 loads for the year!

So I will make my best effort to get the last 9 loads in by December 31. ;-)

Hopefully while I'm home I'll have time to write up some more stories for you guys! That's one plus of sex not being an option...plenty of time to write!

Becoming a True Cumslut, Part 1 (guest post)

2009-12-16T16:18:00.002-05:00

While I finish up with finals and otherwise wind down the school year, enjoy another story by CollegeCumslut. ;-) This is part 1 of 2 parts that comprise an 8 load aventure!

And it's official, this slutty newbie is having hotter sex than I am right now. lol

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Last week was a bitch. First, I fractured my wrist playing a game of football on Sunday. I had to have my arm put in a cast, going to the middle of my forearm. Then, it was finals week and, like always, I was swamped. I had a 10 page paper and 3 tests. And, unfortunately for me, all 3 tests landed on Thursday. By Tuesday, I had completed the paper and turned it in. The next day and a half was filled with nearly wall to wall studying.

Thursday came around and I was stressed out of my mind. Studying had really gotten to me, much like it always does. But I managed to make it through all 3 tests relatively well. As I handed my last test in, there was only one thought on my mind: I need to let loose and party.

I got home and called some friends. We decided to hit up a couple of house parties. For the most part, I wasn't looking for sex. I wouldn't say no but I wasn't looking. I needed to be with friends and drink... a lot.

I walked to a friend's apartment, wearing a pair of hot jeans and a dark navy blue long sleeve shirt. On the walk over, I received a couple cat calls from a group of girls on their way to yet another party. This got me a little excited. Although the point was to party, I was starting to feel a little horny.

After gather a couple more friends, we made our way to the first party. It was at a two level house, not far from campus. We walked in and made the rounds around the downstairs, talking with people we knew and some we didn't. There were a couple people from some of my classes, so I chatted with them about the test from earlier in the day. Eventually, I made my way to the kitchen and the alcohol. I grabbed a beer and went back to enjoy the party.

2 hours after arriving, I had a strong buzz going. The alcohol had finally relaxed and freed me from the stress of finals. Inhibitions lowered, I started making out with a couple of girls. At one point, there were 3 of us making out together. A triangle of tongues, if you will ;)

While making out with one particularly hot brunette, my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I pulled off of the drunk girl's lips and pulled out my phone. I had one new text... from Jockguy.

"U still in town?" the text read.

Forgetting about the girl, I typed as fast as my fingers would go. "Ya, not leaving till tmrw".

I stared at my phone, waiting for the response. A minute later, it came. "Roomy went home. U wanna come over?".

I instantly became hard. "Of course. Be there in 10" I replied.

I found my friends I had come with and told them I was going home. I left the party and practically ran in the direction of Jockguy's apartment. Since our last encounter, we had barely spoken. Most of the reason was because of finals but it still made me a little nervous about whether I would hear from him again.

Soon I was at Jockguy's door. I started to get nervous and had to take a couple deep breathes before I knocked. I heard footsteps and then the deadbolt unlatch. The door opened and there was Jockguy, looking as sexy as ever in grey sweatpants and a blue sleeveless shirt. He looked at me with his beautiful eyes and smiled.

"Hey, come on in."

"Thanks," was all I could manage to say. His smile melted me.

I walked in and Jockguy shut the door behind me. Turning around, I saw him checking me out from behind.

"You look really hot. Where did you come from?," he asked.

"I was at a party, celebrating the end of the term," I said, looking him over myself.

"You didn't leave early just to come over here, did you?," Jockguy asked.

I laughed. "Of course. I would have left my tests earlier today if you had called."

Jockguy laughed and started heading into the living room. I followed and sat next to him on the couch. He asked how my tests went and we started talking about finals. His last test was earlier in the day as well. As we continued to talk, Jockguy looked at my hand and saw my cast peeking out of my shirt.

"Did you break your arm?"

"Fractured wrist," I said. "I have to have a cast for three weeks."

"How'd that happen?"

"Pickup game of football between a bunch of guys in my building and one of the frats. I tackled a guy and hurt it but kept playing. Then I got tackled and couldn't close my hand into a fist," I explained.

"Damn, that sucks," Jockguy said.

We got back to talking about school. Eventually, he suggested watching some tv. He grabbed the remote and started flipping through the channels. I laid back and kicked my shoes off. It felt really nice to be with Jockguy. He is a really cool guy. He's funny, smart, and of course, cute as fuck.

We sat close to each other, our legs lightly touching. "The Wedding Singer" was on, so we started to watch that. Things felt really comfortable. After 10 minutes, Jockguy put his hand on my leg. It wasn't a come on, it was just nice gesture. I followed shortly thereafter by leaning my body into his and resting my head on his shoulder.

The movie eventually came to an end and Jockguy turned the tv off. We remained close, his hand on my leg and my head on his shoulder.

"This is nice," Jockguy whispered.

"It really is," I responded.

Jockguy started to slowly rub my knee. I reached my hand out and started to do the same. Jockguy responded to this turning his body towards mine. I pulled my head up from his shoulder and was met with his lips on mine. We kissed passionately, savoring the tastes of each other's mouths. Jockguy opened his mouth and forced his tongue into my mouth. I accepted and met his tongue with mine. Jockguy wrapped me in his tan, bulging arms, lowering me onto my back. Putting his full weight on me, he pinned me to the couch, taking control of the situation. I was in heaven. Having this hot, sexy jock pin me to the couch drove me crazy. Jockguy pulled away from our kiss and took his shirt off.

"Fuck, you are so hot," I exclaimed, looking at his ripped abs and chest towering over me.

He didn't respond. He just looked at me and gave me his trademark smirk. His smirk drives me fucking crazy. I grabbed his arm with my good hand and pulled him back on top of me and into another long, deep kiss. After a couple minutes, Jockguy broke our kiss again. He stood up and positioned himself in front of me. I pulled myself up into a sitting position on the couch. I was eye level with Jockguy's bulging crotch. I moved forward, grabbing his ass and pulling him into me. I kissed his fabulous stomach while running my hand up and down his torso.

"You like my body, don't you," Jockguy laughed.

"I fucking LOVE your body," I said. "You are fucking amazing."

With that, I reached inside the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them to his knees in one swift motion. He wasn't wearing underwear, so his big, beautiful cock popped out and smacked his stomach. I grabbed his hard dick and started to stroke it. I leaned down and flicked the tip with my tongue, tasting his precum. He shuddered when my tongue hit his sensitive head. I started sucking on his massive balls while continuing to stroke his perfect dick.

"Fuck C.C., that feels amazing," Jockguy moaned.

Continuing to suck on his balls, I released his dick, reached between his ass cheeks and started to rub his warm hole. This drove him crazy.

"Shit! Rub my hole dude!," he ordered.

I continued to rub his hot jock hole but released his balls from my mouth. Kissing and licking, I made my way up to his 8 inch hard cock. I slowly started to lick his shaft, moving up and down and back and forth. I got his cock all wet with my spit. I made my way back up to his swollen head and took it in my mouth. He gasped as my wet, warm mouth engulfed his cock. I pulled my hand from his ass and started to rub his still wet balls. He began to thrust his hips and started face fucking me.

"Fucking suck my cock, dude," Jockguy demanded.

He continued fucking my face, sending his big dick in and out of my wet mouth. After a couple more minutes, Jockguy pulled out of my mouth, wiping his sloppy dick on my face.

"Get up," he said.

I stood up, looking him in the eyes the whole time. We stood there and stared at one another. Jockguy's eyes danced with fire and yet were soft at the same time. He broke our staring contest, reaching down and pulling my shirt up. I lifted my arms over my head as Jockguy removed my shirt. He grabbed me at the sides and switched places with me. He started to kiss my neck, working his way down to my chest. He stopped and licked my hard nipples, nibbling each one before moving on. As he approached my stomach, he unbuckled my belt and pulled my jeans to my ankles. My leaking cock had created a wet spot in my boxer briefs. Jockguy went right for that spot with his mouth, tasting my cock juices. He sucked and nibbled my hard dick through my underwear.

I grabbed Jockguy's head with my good hand and pulled it into my cock. After nibbling on my cock for a while, Jockguy pulled my underwear down and released my cock. Grabbing it in his right hand, Jockguy took my cock in his mouth, going all the way to the base in one quick motion.

"Holy shit!," I yelled. His warm mouth felt amazing on my dick.

Jockguy started to bob up and down on my cock, taking it in all the way. As he continued, I felt the urge to cum.

"I'm gonna cum. You have to stop," I gasped.

Jockguy pulled off of my cock and stood up. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into a deep kiss.

"Turn around and kneel on the couch," Jockguy said after the kiss.

I hopped on the couch, facing the back, with my ass out. I soon felt Jockguy's strong hands and warm breath on my ass. He spread my cheeks and started to rub my hole. I moaned in delight. He continued to rub my hole, occasionally popping his finger in my hole, tantalizing me. Then, I felt a warm, wet tongue start to probe my hole. Starting around the edge and working his way to the center of my hole, Jockguy licked my ass furiously. He moaned and hummed, sending shock waves up my back. His tongue reached my hole and started going inside. Jockguy can eat ass like a fucking pro.

Jockguy eventually pulled his face out of my ass and stood up. "You want me to fuck you with my big dick?," he asked, in a cocky voice.

I nodded my head.

"What was that?"

"Yes, I want you to fuck me," I replied.

"I love hearing you say that," Jockguy said with a laugh.

I felt the head of his dick probe at my hole. I relaxed and braced for the onslaught of pleasure. His cock pressed against my hole, slowly pushing forward. Suddenly, it popped in, making me moan in pleasure and pain. Jockguy slowly filled me up, inch by inch, until all 8 were buried deep in my boy pussy. Knowing how tight I was, Jockguy very carefully started to slide in and out of my hole, loosening me up with each thrust.

"Fuck man, I want you to fucking pound me," I moaned.

"You think you can handle that?"

"Yes, unleash on my ass!" I said.

"If you say so," Jockguy said.

In one swift motion, Jockguy pulled almost all the way out of my hole, then thrust all the way back in. The on slot had begun. I moaned and squealed like a bitch in heat as Jockguy punished my hole. Thrust after thrust, he lay into my ass as hard as he could, making me his bottom bitch. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into his body as he thrust his hips forward.

"Fucking take my dick and moan like a bitch," Jockguy grunted.

He started to slow up. "I'm gonna cum," he said.

"Pound me as hard as you can till you cum," I told him.

He picked up steam and started pounding my ass like never before. The reverberations from him slamming into me could be felt in my hands. He was making my hole his own. Finally, with on last power thrust, Jockguy's cock swelled and he unleashed his creamy load deep into my hole.

"Fuuuuuucccccckkkkk," Jockguy yelled.

I felt my insides get coated with what seemed like a gallon of hot jock jizz. Jockguy bear hugged me from behind as he shot his massive load. Our bodies, both covered in sweat, stuck to one another as we laid there as one. He eventually slid his cock out, leaving my hole sloppy, gaping and satisfied. I laid on my stomach on the couch, in a haze. Jockguy got on top of me and started to kiss my neck.

"You are so fucking hot," he said. "Your ass is fucking gold."

I was too horny to reply. We laid there for 10 minutes, catching our breath.

Jockguy stood up and grabbed my arm.

"Come on. I wanna take your load now."

He didn't have to tell me twice. I jumped up and followed him into his room. We started making making out standing up. I then grabbed him and threw him onto the bed.

"You want me to fuck you with my big cock?!?" I asked in the same cocky tone he asked me.

Smirking, Jockguy just nodded his head.

'What was that?" I replied.

Jockguy smiled, "Yes, I want you to fuck me."

I reached down and lifted Jockguy's hairy legs, exposing his perfect, pink hole. I spit on it and shoved the spit in with a finger. I then buried my face in his hole, sticking my tongue as far in his ass as possible. I kissed and licked his ass, lubing it up for the fucking he was about to receive. I pulled away and lined my cock up to his waiting hole. I pushed forward and after a little resistance, my head popped in.

"Fuck dude, fuck me good," Jockguy moaned.

"Don't worry about that," I replied.

With one thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into his ass. He moaned, which only spurred me on. I started to fuck his ass hard. Pulling out and pushing in, with all my weight and power. Jockguy started to moan and was soon joined by me. Together, we moaned and yelled as I pounded his muscular, round ass. After 10 minutes, I felt the orgasm coming. I pulled out.

"Get on your hands and knees," I ordered.

Jockguy hopped up and onto his hands and knees. I bent down and buried my tongue in his ass for about a minute. I then reposition and started to fuck him doggy style. I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me with each thrust. I unleashed everything in my body to pound his awesome ass. After a couple minutes, I couldn't take it any more.

"I'm... cumming...," I gasped.

"Yeah, seed my hole," Jockguy said while stroking his cock.

With that, I exploded in his ass, sending shot after shot of my baby batter deep inside him. Jockguy collapsed on his stomach, pulling me down with him. We turned on our side, my cock still buried in his now used hole. I grabbed him around the waist and pulled him into me, smelling his sweaty, manly scent. Together we laid on his bed, eventually falling asleep.

PART 2

I woke up to Jockguy getting a glass of water.

"Hey," he smiled, walking back to bed.

"Hey," I responded. "What time is it?"

"Almost 1. You've been sleeping for an hour."

"I was a little tired. And slightly drunk," I laughed.

Jockguy sat on the bed next to me. He was still naked. "So, do you want to spend the night? My roommates gone for the break."

"Yeah, that would be great," I said, smiling.

"Cool". Jockguy reached down and kissed me. I pulled him into me and under the covers. We laid next to each other and kissed for what seemed like forever. I reached down and felt his hard dick.

"Someones still horny I see," I said, lightly tugging on his cock.

"Of course I am. Hot guys like you make me horny," Jockguy said smiling.

I laughed and pulled him onto me. We kissed some more. Jockguy laid on top of me, grinding his ass against my cock.

"Fuck me again," he said in between kisses.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, I love feeling you shoot inside me," he said with a smirk. That smirk could make me rob a bank, so it had no trouble getting me to fuck him again. I reached down to Jockguy's ass and got two fingers wet from the cum I had deposited earlier. I worked some around his hole and on my dick. Jockguy closed his eyes, grabbed my hard dick and positioned his hole over it. Slowly, he sat on my dick, taking it all the way inside his hole. He felt great. His ass was still tight but my dick slid right in with the help of the previous load.

"Fuck, I love feeling you inside me. You are so fucking hot," Jockguy said, now looking intently at me.

I grabbed him at the waist and started to move my hips back and forth.

"Oh yeah, that feels fucking good," he said, starting to stroke his hardening cock.

"Your ass is amazing," I said. "I want to fuck you forever."

"How about until you cum," Jockguy said, smirking at me.

That smirk! It flipped a switch in me. I started bucking my hips up and down, thrusting my rock hard cock into Jockguy's ass. Grabbing his hips, I pulled him down onto me while I pushed my hips up with all my might.

"Oh my God, oh my God. Fuck me, fuck me." Jockguy started to moan and grunt like never before. Stroking his dick, he bounced up and down on my cock. I continued to pound his ass, feeling it grip tightly around my cock. For 10 minutes, Jockguy rode my dick, moaning the whole time.

"I'm gonna cum," I said, still pounding Jockguy's ass at near full force. "Get on your back. I wanna cum like that."

Jockguy quickly hopped up off of my lap and laid on his back, lifting his legs high in the air. I got off the bed and positioned myself between his legs. I looked down and saw Jockguy's sloppy, gaping ass. I couldn't help myself - I kneeled down and licked his sweet hole. Licking and sucking, I tasted Jockguy's manly ass and my own cum. My tongue darted in and out of Jockguy's slutty hole. I was so turned on! I stood up and spit on my cock, lubing it up a little. Positioning it at the entrance of Jockguy's ass, I stopped and looked at him. He had a pleading look on his face.

"You really want this load, don't you?," I asked.

"Fuck yeah! Seed my ass again!" he excitedly said. He didn't have to tell me twice.

I crammed my cock all the way in his hole. He moaned and furiously started to stroke his cock. I began to pound him like I've never pounded anyone before. I slammed into him as hard as I could, delivering blow after blow on his hot hole. Jockguy loved every minute of it. He moaned like a total bottom bitch boy. He was getting exactly what he wanted.

After a couple of minutes of punishing his ass, I felt my orgasm build. I started fucking him with quicker and shorter thrusts. I began to moan and grunt, feeling my load coming up through my balls. With on last thrust, I buried my cock deep in Jockguy's ass, delivering my second load into his chute.

"Fuuuuccckkkkkk!," I screamed as I shot my load. I felt my load coat the inside of Jockguy's hole, making my cock slide around. After 4 squirts, I was drained. I leaned down and kissed Jockguy, my cock still buried in his ass. I slowly pulled up from the kiss and slowly pulled out of his ass, leaving it slightly gaped. As I pulled out, a small stream of my hot, white college cum trickled down his ass. I climbed onto the bed, laying next to Jockguy. We laid there for a couple minutes, catching our breath. After about 5 or 10 minutes, I finally spoke.

"Damn dude, that was insane."

"Yeah it was. You really know how to fuck," Jockguy chuckled.

"Thanks. Your ass drives me crazy. I don't think I've ever fucked someone that hard," I said.

"Yeah, you fucked me pretty damn hard," Jockguy said in a serious tone. He turned his head and looked at me. "It was fucking great. I hope you are prepared to get it just as hard, if not harder."

"I think I can take anything YOU throw at me," I said in a cocky voice, giving him a smirk of my own.

"Oh really?," Jockguy said, "Lets find out!" He rolled on top of me and grabbed my arms, pinning them to the bed. Jockguy started to kiss me. Still holding my arms down, he moved down to my neck, kissing and nibbling. Then he moved to my right ear.

Jockguy whispered in my ear. "Your ass is mine."

With that, I instantly became hard. I was horny already, 10 minutes after blowing my load in Jockguy's perfect hole.

"Don't make promises you can't keep," I replied with a smirk.

Jockguy looked down at me with a devious smile. Tightening his grip on my arms, Jockguy moved them above my head, pinning them to the bed. He started licking and kissing my neck, driving me crazy. Then he moved to my ears, sucking the lobes and cramming his tongue in my ear. From there he moved to my mouth, furiously kissing my lips, our tongues dancing with one another. Pulling out of the kiss, Jockguy released my arms.

"Turn over," he ordered, in a serious voice.

I hurriedly flipped over onto my stomach. Jockguy laid on top of me, his cock grinding against my ass cheeks. He again grabbed my arms and pinned the to the bed above my head.

Jockguy whispered again into my ear. "Your ass... is mine."

Fuck! I almost exploded right then!

I lifted my ass up, silently begging Jockguy to use it. Instead he remained sprawled over my body, pinning my hands and arms to the bed. He then started to swirl his hips, grinding his rock hard dick even more into my ass. The feeling of being pinned down by Jockguy was such a turn on. His whole body covered my body, creating enormous amounts of heat.

Finally, Jockguy released my arms and lifted himself off of my naked body. I soon felt his strong hands, one on each of my ass cheeks. He slowly spread them, revealing my warm, cummy, used hole. The sensation of a tongue hitting my hole made my body shiver in pleasure. I could feel Jockguy's tongue dart in and out of my hole, lapping up his cum and my juices. I moaned at the feeling, which only made it feel better.

After eating my cum splattered ass out, Jockguy replaced his tongue with his cock. He pushed his cock head against my waiting hole and stopped.

"You have any other cocky things to say before I start?," Jockguy asked.

I turned my head around and looked at him in the eyes. His eyes danced in a playful yet serious way. And of course, he was smirking.

"Yeah," I said with a straight face. "Wake me up when you're done."

With that comment, Jockguy slammed his cock all the way into my hole, making me moan in pain and pleasure. He started pounding my ass without mercy. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the assault on my hole. His cock felt amazing as it was ravishing my ass like a fucktoy. I started moaning louder and louder.

Jockguy didn't let up. He continued to pound my ass with all of his power and might. My ass was getting used and abused and I loved every second of it.

Jockguy kept going... And going... And going.

Finally, he slowed up.

"Get on your hands and knees," Jockguy said.

Without Jockguy pulling out, I got to my hands and knees. I felt Jockguy's strong hands on my shoulders. This is gonna be fucking great, I thought to myself.

I felt Jockguy slowly pull his dick almost all the way out of my hole, only the head remaining in. His grip on my shoulders tightened. I braced myself for what was seconds away.

Jockguy slammed his cock into my ass, sending it deeper than he ever had. He pulled me into himself by the shoulders. Jockguy was using me as his own, personal sex toy. I was at his mercy.

He continued to pound my hole with his big cock. My tight hole was now loose and wet, accepting his cock without any resistance. Jockguy assaulted my ass like never before. Strong, powerful thrusts sent shock waves throughout my body. I wanted this to last forever but I knew it would soon be over. His was hitting ALL the right spots in my hole, getting me close.

I started to stroke my cock furiously. Within seconds, I could feel my orgasm come on.

"I'm cumming!," I yelled. With that, I shot a good size load onto the bed, while Jockguy continued to pound me.

Me shooting sent Jockguy over the edge. 10 seconds after I shot, I heard Jockguy grunt and moan then felt his cock spasm and fill me with his juice.

"Fuuuucccckkkkkk!," Jockguy yelled. "Fucking take my load!"

Jockguy unloaded a massive amount of jock cum into my hole, coating my insides for the second time that night. I felt his cock twitch and spasm as he blew his load. After 4 or 5 squirts, his balls were empty. And my ass was filled.

Jockguy slowly pulled out of my ass. I could feel the cool air on my wet, gaping, sloppy hole. I collapsed onto my stomach, totally exhausted and completely satisfied. It was the hardest I had ever been pounded and I loved it.

Jockguy laid beside me. We were both on our sides, face to face. He looked at me, his awesome eyes staring into mine.

"You are fucking amazing," I finally said.

"I'll take that as an apology," Jockguy said, a his lips curling into a smile.

I laughed. "How could I have ever doubted you?!?"

"I don't know," Jockguy chuckled. "I hope you learned a valuable lesson."

"Oh, I did. Being a smartass will get me the best sex I've ever had!"

We both laughed. I reached over and pulled Jockguy's face to mine, kissing him softly. Jockguy pulled the covers over us. We madeout lightly before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Fucked Some Ass :)

2009-12-12T16:01:00.000-05:00

Almost done with finals already...isn't that awesome!? My total load count for the year stands at 189. 11 loads to go to hit my 200 load goal! We have almost 3 weeks still left in the month, and I'll only be home for around one week, so I think it will be totally doable. ;-)

I was hoping to flip flop fuck last night. I set it up that way with Pissfucker...we were going to trade loads.

He got here super horny but we didn't get right at the fun. We watched TV for a bit, chatting about nothing, doing a little snacking. I could only take so much before I was on him shoving my tongue in his mouth. Fortunately he felt the same way...the clothes started coming off and before you know it we were both naked on my couch.

Perfect opportunity to go upstairs. I dragged him up there and we decided to hit the shower. Pissfucker had come straight from work, so he wasn't feeling clean enough to take my dick up his ass.

We were both relaxing in the hot water for less than a minute when Pissfucker lived up to his nickname.

"I need to piss," he announced.

"Ok?"

"Get on your knees."

Shit. "You think it's that easy?"

"Get on your fucking knees!" he said 100% playfully with a shove.

If he were serious I probably would have punched him, but he wasn't, so I decided I would comply. I lowered my face down to his cock and pressed up against it.

"Yeah...shit," he mumbled, the water running down both of us. In a few moments I could feel his piss, much hotter than the water, streaming down my face.

My dick was rock hard by now, my hand working it gently, as Pissfucker's stream ran down my body with the rest of the water.

"Yeah, take it," he encouraged, still spraying.

When he came to a halt, my pole was rock hard.

"You need to piss?" Pissfucker asked hopefully.

I didn't and there was no way I could, so I said no. He seemed disappointed, but it didn't matter...I was already insanely turned on, so I put the water off and we stepped out, grabbing our towels.

"I need to fuck your ass right now," I told him.

He smirked. "Yeah? Ok, do it then."

We moved to the bed in a flash, naked and still glisetening with some leftover water. I got between Pissfucker's legs and started working his dick, taking the whole length down my throat.

He moaned and grunted, holding my head down on it. Wow...he was getting off on being aggresive tonight. That could bode well. ;-)

I couldn't suck him for very long before I decided I needed to be in his ass. I spit and started lubing his hole up...tight tonight, very sweet. I added some spit to my cock, pressing a finger into Pissfucker at the same time.

"Yeah," he breathed. "Fuck yeah. Give me more than that!"

Talk about a shudder through my dick. I pulled his legs up and pressed into his hole, finding it way tighter than I thought it would be. I slipped into him pretty gently, opening his hot ass up slowly. I couldn't press all the way in, so I started working him open by pulling my dick out and pressing it back inside. Eventually he had taken the whole thing.

I wasn't the loud bitch for once. Pissfucker knew no one was home, so he totally let loose with my cock inside him. I pounded and he moaned, begging for it harder and harder.

"Use my hole! Fuck me! Use that fucking pussy!" He kept saying shit like that over and over...it was driving me crazy! I slammed into him as hard as I could while still keeping the cum in my dick...I couldn't keep it up or long with all the noise he was making.

He reached around and touched the base of my cock, feeling it slide in and out of his ass, then to my balls, and finally to my hole, which Pissfucker rubbed with one of his fingers.

I moaned. It was my turn. "Want to fuck me?" I asked.

"Yeah," he agreed eagerly.

I got on my stomach for him, pushing my ass up in the air. I felt his warm finger against my ass...he was spitting all over it, slicking it up for his cock. He'd been using lube lately, so feeling his spit on me got me even more worked up!

After a minute I felt the big head of his dick pressed into my hole. Fuck...I wanted it bad, so I relaxed. He slid in really forcefully, not returning my favor to him, but that was Ok...my ass took it, no pain at all. His dick just spread my hole open and pushed straight inside, all the way to the balls.

"Yeah," he grunted. "Fucking boy cunt. I'm going to tear it up."

I was gone with pleasure, so I just let Pissfucker use me. He made good on his promise...he tore into my ass, really deep strokes, pressing his cock as far into me as it could possibly go. He was super focused on hitting me deep...it was uncomfortable at first, kind of straining for my hole, but I just tried to enjoy it and eventually I relaxed. I was taking the whole pole like a champ and moaning with each stroke. It started feeling insanely good.

He slammed into my ass and pounded me really good in that position, giving me a few slaps and keeping the dirty talk up. Pissfucker was acting like he hadn't come in days! No complaints from me...I just took the fuck and focused on the pleasure, moaning happily.

He stopped really suddenly after maybe 10 minutes of fucking my ass like that. "Fuck, I can't keep going or I'm going to cum."

"Cum in my ass!" I greedily demanded.

"I don't want to. Fuck me... let me cum like that."

"Please just blow in my ass," I begged. I really wanted to feel a load inside me.

Pissfucker pulled his dick out. I guess that was my answer. Cold air on a wet and sloppy hole...

I got him on his back and added more spit to his ass and my dick. After the way he'd fucked my ass, this was going to be sweet but short.

I slid straight into his ass this time just like he'd slid straight into mine. He grunted like a bitch again...I knew this was going to be short!

"Yeah, fuck that boy pussy!" he encouraged. The dirty talk lasted the whole length of the fuck. ;-)

I did the best I could, pressing in and out of his hole with my big dick. Pissfucker's ass was sloppy, warm, and wet from the fuck earlier...my big cock just sank all the way inside and he begged for more.

Moan, groan. "Fucking pound that ass! Fuck tht boy cunt! Shoot your load inside me!"

Shit, how can a guy fuck for long with encouragement like that? Everything he said worked my load closer to spraying out.

I kept fucking Pissfucker's hole, taking my time, going slow whenever I needed to...working in and out of him carefully so I wouldn't blow my load. His hole felt so fucking good wrapped around my cock.

He knew I slowed down, so he told me to just fuck him hard and blow inside. I figured it was a good idea, so I gave him all I had... slammed my dick up in his hole with Pissfucker making enough noise to get any guy off.

He moaned and kept the dirty talk up until I felt the cum bubble up inside me.

"I'm cumming!" I yelled, launching into a serious of long, loud groans while my baby batter poured into his ass.

"Fuck yeah...me too." Pissfucker stroked his dick and blew all over his stomach, sticky string of thick white cum coating his hairy lower half.

I collapsed on top of him, a sweaty and very satisfied mess. I could feel my cum up in his hole...it felt so good. Knowing that I was spraying my sperm inside him is what put Pissfucker over.

I pulled it out of him and we cleaned up eventually. I was sad that I had no load in my hole, but I was totally content knowing that mine was in him. I got to hear him shitting some sperm out...and I knew he couldn't possibly be getting all of it. ;-)

We got dressed and watched a little TV. Not a bad night at all...

I started writing this while Pissfucker was off sleeping. Now I'm planning my next load. ;-) Wish me luck!

A Few Character Updates

2009-12-12T04:16:00.003-05:00

I have a 50% completed post about my hookup tonight that I wanted to finish before bed, but I'm too tired to keep writing it. It'll be about Pissfucker, so if you like reading about him I think you'll enjoy the post. ;-)

I figured it would be interesting to update my readers on some of the characters who have appeared in this blog. I haven't done a very good job of keeping up with them...part of it is to protect my identity, part of it is being lazy, and part of it is my feeling like the intimate details of our relationships after the first hookup aren't terribly interesting. Maybe I'll do a better job with it next year...

Anyway, let's do it.

Pornboy: I'm not sure if I told you all that Pornboy resurfaced, but around six weeks ago he did. I haven't written about him again because he found himself a boyfriend and is no longer able or interested in having sex with me. I only talked to him twice (he IMed me on AIM first both times)...his Adam4Adam account has never reappeared and I never see him signed onto AIM. If Pornboy ever breaks up with his boyfriend he might reappear, but for now he's gone for good.

Cruiseboy: I last wrote that Cruiseboy and I were having issues because I think he started developing feelings for me that went beyond sex. We became good friends and started hanging out in addition to fucking every so often...and he moved into kissing and getting fucked. Unfortunately it seems like all of that was too much. It's been a long time since I talked to Cruiseboy...we haven't been hooking up. It's fair to say that we "broke up" for now. I like to think I'm a pretty awesome guy, so I don't see why anyone should be freaking out because they like spending time with me...but Cruiseboy has to figure all of that out on his own. When he decides that he's alright with liking a guy I fully expect my phone to ring.

Straightboy: I've said this before but people still ask, so let me repeat that Straightboy and I have had no contact for more than a year now (closer to 1.5 years, actually) and I don't expect to have contact with him in the future. Honestly I don't even know if he lives here anymore or if he graduated...we were never friends on Facebook or anything. To repeat the issue, he got mad when I refused to hook up with him one night...he was high on some drug and wouldn't stop texting me at like 6:00 AM. I told him to fuck off and never heard from him ever again. Whoops? lol

Partyboy and Emoboy: Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to see either of these boys at parties since I wrote about them. With Christmas coming, that means Christmas parties...who knows, I might yet get lucky. ;-) I think Partyboy may have graduated, but I'm pretty sure Emoboy is a good friend of some people who I've been hanging out with a lot more in the past couple months. I think I have a serious shot of getting his dick again for Christmas or New Year's...we'll see what happens!

Pissfucker: Pissfucker is probably my best fuckbuddy right now. We hook up a lot...whenever he's horny, whenever I'm horny, and we fuck like rabbits when we get together. You're going to see a lot more of Pissfucker next year.

Dormboy: I stopped writing about Dormboy a long time ago because our relationship got really crazy and dramatic. It's been that way off and on ever since I stopped writing about him. We still have sex every now and then and he still likes me more than he should and more than I can return, but lately he's been trying to work through his issues and our friendship has been better than at any other time in the past few months. I may start writing about Dormboy again next year if we can keep the status quo up...I just don't think our sex is that exciting.

Dormboy's Roommate: Nothing ever happened again after I wrote about our last encounter. Dormboy moved out of the dorm soon after we had our fun, and as soon as he was gone the thrill of hooking up with this guy was pretty dead too. I didn't really have any desire anymore...and honestly I just didn't think he was as cute as he was when Dormboy was still living right next to him. Unless he suddenly gets really hot or really slutty, Dormboy's Roommate won't be fucking my hole again.

Textboy: Textboy and I have hooked up more than the time I wrote about. I decided to write up our experience the other night because it was particularly hot...if we have another particular hot experience you can count on me to write that up as well. Since Textboy lives so close to me, I'm going to work on being better friends with him, and hopefully that will mean we can hook up more often than we have in the past. I think he might be interested in threesomes more than most of the guys I get with, so that would be a fun thing to explore if I ever get the courage to bring it up with him. Let's hope I do!

I think I'll end it there since I've covered the most "important" characters who I've named in the blog. I realize that I trended toward not using nicknames recently...I'm going to try to reverse that next year. I think the blog is more fun when you can follow what specific people I'm fucking!

Ok, time for me to pass out. Look forward to my new post about Pissfucker tomorrow. :)

Simplifying Christmas Gifts...

2009-12-11T12:59:00.004-05:00

A huge thank you to the two readers who responded to my gift post (including Breeding Jock, a fellow blogger)! I'm extremely happy! :)

And yes, this is another post about giving me a gift since there was interest in the idea...don't read any further if you don't care!

In figuring out what I could arrange, one of my friends pointed me to a great web site. Basically you can choose a "SuperCertificate" for any amount from $5 to $5000, enter my e-mail address, pay, and it comes to my inbox with no trouble. I can then combine the SuperCertificates I get together and redeem them for giftcards from a ton of different stores and restaurants, from Macys to Chilis to American Airlines.

What a perfect gift, right!? So I'm going to post the link to the web site if anyone else would like to take a look:

http://www.giftcertificates.com/shop/item.aspx?item_number=435

Easy steps to follow:

1) Choose e-Supercertificate for whatever amount and click "Add to Cart."
2) Enter pologator2008@yahoo.com for recipient e-mail address.
3) Include your e-mail address in the message so I can personally thank you! You can also remain anonymous if that's what you would prefer...
4) Checkout.

Maybe I'm pushing my luck now, but that site is really easy if you happen to be feeling generous. Whether it's $25 or $250 I'll appreciate it and be able to get something I want! And you never know when you might get a reward...haha.

Sooner is better than later since I'm itching to redeem, but I won't complain if these things roll in until Christmas!

So thank you once again, readers! I'll keep watching my e-mail!

5 Minute Booty Call :)

2009-12-09T18:00:00.001-05:00

A brief aside from the main point of my post...the other night, CollegeCumslut and I were talking and I was in the process of setting up a hookup for about an hour later. He was getting really turned on with me talking about it, so I got a hot idea. I suggested he try to find a guy to hook up with at the same time as me, that way we could both be getting our asses filled at the same time even though he lives on the opposite side of the country. Well, my hookup showed up, and so did his. ;-) We were taking their loads at almost the same time! Then when the guys were gone, CollegeCumslut and I got to chat about eating our asses out and adding our loads. It was a fucking hot experience!

(Also, feel free to e-mail me about a Christmas gift if you would like to show your appreciation and make a college boy's day from now until Christmas!)

Ok, back to my point! I think I set a new record for time between request and cock in my ass last night. I was insanely fucking horny since I've been dealing with finals the past few days...I sat here jerking not having any luck until I finally picked up my phone and tried a buddy.

I've mentioned the upsides of being in a college town before. I live around a huge number of big apartment complexes, so there are literally a few thousand people who are within a 1-10 minute walk from my door.

Textboy happened to be within very close walking distance. ;-) I figured if anyone was going to come over and fuck me it could very easily be him...without any bullshit. Well, I stripped what was left on me and put on a hot jock just in case.

No answer to my text. Oh well...I just sat happily in my jock, hoping the phone would go off at any second.

Then I heard a knock at the door less than 5 minutes later. Shit! No way...was this for real?

I head down and open up the door, and there he is. He obviously wasn't showered and the clothes he was wearing had obviously just been thrown on, but the hot college boy I had JUST texted was standing at my door with an intent look on his face.

Textboy came inside and started stripping off his clothes instantly. No small talk, no explanations, just throwing them down on the floor. My roommates? What the fuck ever, not even a mention or a concern. My booty call grabbed me and started making out really hard, passionately pressing his lips into mine and shoving his tongue into my mouth. It was exactly the kind of lusty treatment I wanted.

After we sucked face for a little bit, I ran upstairs ahead of him and stuck my ass up in the air, still wearing my jock strap. Textboy appeared right behind me, shutting my bedroom door and positioning himself behind me.

I could feel his breath on my ass cheeks. He got a good whiff of my hole, which was perfectly clean, and then he pulled my ass apart, getting what must have been an amazing view of my ass.

"Fucking slut hole," he muttered. Yeah, Textboy knows me very well.

He played with my ass cheeks for awhile, spreading them open and forcing my hole into view. I expected he would be eating me out at any moment, and sure enough I felt his tongue pressed against my ass after a few minutes. He licked me really well, pressing the tip inside...fuck. You have no idea how badly I needed his dick shoved inside my ass.

We made out with him on top of me, me on my stomach, passionately just like we had at the door. Total lust.

Textboy played with my ass for awhile longer before he slipped the jock off really slowly. He pointed his cock at my hole, sliding it against the outside.

I moaned and groaned like a fucking bitch with his meat not even inside me. It was driving him wild...he just kept pressing his head against my hole, trying to push it in, making out with me whenever he got the urge.

I finally couldn't take that anymore. I spit in my hand and rubbed it on his cock and my hole. He got the message really quickly and got ready to make a serious effort to push inside.

Since I got fucked the night before, I was worried about being really tight or that I was going to feel super sore. I relaxed as much as I could.

Textboy's head jutted into me. It hurt a little, but not enough for me to ask him to stop. He kept pressing, going deeper, his inches sliding into my butt without stopping. The pain was still there, but it was still Ok...I wasn't fucking stopping him. He pushed until he was totally inside, letting out a big groan.

I got what must have been one of the best doggy fucks of my life. The pain went away almost instantly when he slid out and pushed back into my hole...it melted into pure pleasure. Textboy added some spit every so often and fucked me HARD, really slamming into me and pushing his dick as deep as it could possibly go.

If you thought I was moaning earlier, there's no way my roommates couldn't hear me now. I hope they turned the TV on or something...because I was fucking moaning like a total bottom slut.

I jerked my cock furiously as Textboy slammed me, never slowing down. It was so amazing...I could have stayed like that all night taking his dick. We must have fucked in that position for 15 minutes, kissing a little in 3-4 minute intervals, his thick pole buried up inside my guts.

We switched into a few different things, finally settling into me being on my back (my usual favorite).

My ass was wet and loose like a pussy by now. I gripped his dick with all the strength I had and he kept plowing my butt. My jock ass was still in pure pleasure, not the least bit sore or tired.

Textboy fucked me really hard on my back, trying a lot of different things to make me moan. Eventually he hit the right spot and I knew I was going to blow.

He gave it to me really hard, his big cock slamming in and out of my ass without any mercy while I got close. Fuck. I knew this was going to be an amazing orgasm.

It built and built and built until my cock spasmed and cum flew out, hitting my neck, chest, and stomach with squirt after hot squirt.

I seriously came for like a minute. Total pleasure, the best feeling ever, with his cock still hitting me inside in the perfect place...pounding it hard, slamming into me like nothing had happened.

Seeing me cum and moan took him over. Textboy gripped me and started pouring his baby batter into my chute. I knew I was totally full, and my balls were completely spent.

It ended as quickly as it started. Textboy pulled out of my ass like it was nothing and we got cleaned up. He went in search of his clothes and got dressed, thanking me for the hot time and heading out the door.

No problem with that from me. It was totally what I wanted last night...what a perfect fuck.

I'm still savoring his load in my ass. :) I hope he'll pump another one deep up inside me soon...

Christmas Gifts

2009-12-08T14:32:00.001-05:00

First, a big thanks to all of my readers. November was the highest month of traffic for my blog since I created it last February, with 20% more visits than in any previous month. Every post I make gets viewed several thousand times in a single day...it's flattering!

This blog has no ads, no donation button, and no Amazon wishlist. I've thought about adding the latter two at times, though since I don't post pictures or videos it never seemed fair to be asking for money. But since I've given so much to all of you, my faithful readers, I figured I should offer you a chance to give something to me. :) Christmas is coming, so what better time is there? Due to a full load of school work (no pun intended!) and a very expensive round of grad school applications, I am going to have a very lean holiday otherwise.

I know a lot of you are college students but I happen to know from my e-mail that a lot of you are very successful professionals or businessmen who like to read this blog from offices...no pressure, none at all!

So if you have a few dollars you wouldn't miss and you'd like to give me a giftcard or something, send me an e-mail. I will happily write you back.

Please keep in mind that I'm lazy. If I wasn't I would have sex way more often and I would write blog posts more regularly too. I'm not looking to sell web cam time or to part with pairs of my underwear if possible. I'm more hoping you'll buy me a few things on Freshpair and happily think "Rawcollegejockslut is wearing a hot pair of Ginch Gonch that I bought him!"

That said, if you want to be really nice to me I might be really nice to you. If rubbing my ass all over a pair of underwear will get me half a dozen pairs of new underwear or a really hot pair of jeans...hey, I'm only a human being. I may also be willing to make a special picture of said articles just for you. Who knows!

I'll shut up now by reminding that this is completely voluntary. I'm not shutting the blog down if I don't get $X in gifts or anything crazy like that. Honestly, I don't really think anyone is going to e-mail me (in almost a year no one ever has), but I thought it would be fun to see what might happen.

Bash me if you must...

Camming with RCJS

2009-12-07T14:14:00.002-05:00

I know many of my readers sometimes wonder whether or not I'm for real. I've had plenty of e-mails and comments accusing me of being some old fat guy who gets off writing about fucking boys. I never respond because I don't really care about satisfying doubts...this blog is my little fun project and nothing else.

I've been a little bold with cam lately. I think there are 4-5 hot guys out there who have seen me. Lucky boys! And please don't e-mail me or IM me expecting me to show...it's probably not going to happen. I want to keep the camming in an exclusive club, so I'll probably stop where I am for a little awhile. ;-)

Some excerpts from a few nights ago:

Hottie: cute ;)
Hottie: You're really cute you know ;)
Hottie: I'd love to make out with you

Hottie: I fuckin love eating a hot ass out
Hottie: and you qualify. lol
Hottie: You're so qualified it's not even funny
Hottie: you got a hot ass

Hottie: you're so hot

I invite all the hotties who have seen me on cam to leave their input!

Football and Fucking (guest post)

2009-12-06T01:56:00.002-05:00

It's a sad, sad time here in Florida as far as football goes. It's easier to fuck drunk frat boys when they're celebrating, but anyway...

CollegeCumslut and I have been chatting a lot since he commented on the blog last week. I got to see some of his pics, and yeah, I'd fuck him. Less than a month ago he got his first load, and now he can't seem to get enough. ;-) I think he's had more sex than I have in the last couple weeks!

Fuck school, but anyway, CollegeCumslut wrote me another hot story about his second adventure in taking loads. I figured I would share it with you all again, since his football game has a happy ending.

If you don't like these guest posts, let me know. I can always tell CollegeCumslut to go make his own blog...though there are so many of them these days I think it's way harder to get readers than when I staretd mine. I think most of you enjoyed the first set of his stories and I expect most of you will enjoy this one!

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Most of the guys (if not all of them) that I meet up with I find online. Not being out plays a major part in that. That and I'm kind of shy in person. Just the thought of picking up a guy at a party or on campus makes me nervous. For now I've stuck to craigslist, a4a, and manhunt and have had success.

I started talking to Jockguy about a month ago. I had replied to his ad on craigslist and we sort of hit it off. Because of school and work, we never really had the chance to hookup but that was fine with me. We have fun conversations over aim or email. We practically have the same interests, both really enjoying playing and watching sports. Our conversations usually consist of how well our school's football team in the previous week. Well, that and sex :) Jockguy is fucking hot. He's 6ft, 185, ripped and athletic, tan, dark blonde hair and very sexy.

This last week, campus has been crazy about our football team. We were leading the conference and had a home game against our instate rivals. The winner would win the conference and go to a MAJOR bowl game (if you haven't guessed where I go to school yet, you aren't a football fan!). The night before the game I got an IM from Jockguy.

"Hey, are you going to the game tomorrow?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Yup. I was the only one of my friends to get a ticket though."

"Haha, me too."

"Well, you wanna go together? It would be the perfect time to finally meet!"

"Sure!"

Honestly, I was kind of surprised. Jockguy isn't out and has kind of shied away from meeting in public. But I wasn't about to ask him why he had the change of heart. We talked for a while longer, setting up where and when to meet. After an hour or so of chatting, we said good night and went to bed.

The next day was insane. Campus was buzzing like never before. No one payed attention in class with the game only being hours away. The time could not go by fast enough for me. I had a double case of the butterflies - football and meeting Jockguy. To say I was nervous is an understatement.

Finally, it was time to set out and meet Jockguy. I got the designated spot a little early. Pacing back and forth, I waited.

"C.C.?" a soft voice said from behind.

I turned around and there was Jockguy, even hotter than I could have imagined. He had on a pair of nice, lowriding jeans and a shirt with our schools logo on it. But the best part was his painted face. Half green, half yellow. I started to laugh.

"You look great! I like the face."

"Thanks. It's a little superstition I have. We haven't lost when I've painted my face."

"Knock on wood! Well, you look great. You ready?"

"Yeah," he smiled. I almost jumped him right then and there.

We started walking to the stadium. The walk was really nice. We talked about the game and the feeling was very comfortable, almost like we had been friends for a while. The conversation flowed and we had a great rapport. I was amazed at how easy it was for me to talk with him.

We arrived at the stadium and made our way to the student section. We were fairly early, so we got great seats, about 10 rows up on the 20 yard line. There was 40 minutes to go before kickoff. We continued to talk about football and school in general.

Soon, kickoff was close. The stadium started to fill up and the atmosphere was electric. It was loud, crazy and frenzied, just how a college stadium should be. The game started and all we both could think or talk about was football.

It was a great game. There were four or five lead changes, with the largest lead for either team being 9. It went down to the final minutes, with our team running out the clock to win by four. The fans, including Jockguy and I, stormed the field, surrounding the players and coaches. We stayed on the field, basking in the glory for 30 minutes. Finally, the field cleared and we made our way back to campus.

"Damn, I'm so stoked right now," Jockguy said. "That was a great game."

"It really was. I was nervous there for a while."

We continued to walk, reliving the game. As we got closer to the place where we had met earlier in the day, Jockguy turned to me.

"You wanna come over to my place for some drinks?"

I must have had an enormous smile on my face because he started laughing.

"Of course," I said, barely able to control myself.

We made our way to his apartment. The nerves in my stomach started to act up again. I really hadn't thought that this would happen. I figured we would go to the game, maybe get something to eat afterwards, then head our seperate ways. Jockguy had a roommate who was always in the apartment, so I didn't really get my hopes up.

He unlocked his door and we made our way in. It was dark, so apparently his roommate was gone. I decided to press the subject.

"Your roommate gone I take it?"

"Yeah, he's spending the night at his girlfriend's place," Jockguy said with a smirk.

That bastard, I thought. He knew this whole time. I instantly became hard.

"You want a beer?" he offered.

"Yeah."

He got grabbed to beers out of the fridge and we sat on the couch. I opened my beer and looked at him.

"Looks like your face paint is the real deal," I said.

"Yeah, I guess so. It works but it's a pain in the ass. After 20 minutes it starts to itch," he said, scratching his face.

"Well, the games over, go wash it off," I said.

He laughed and headed for the bathroom. I sat on the couch, a million thoughts running through my head. I was in heaven. Our team had just won the conference and now I was at Jockguy's place, alone with him. Could this night get any better?

"Hey, C.C, come here," I heard from the bathroom. I got up and went to the bathroom. The door was cracked open, so I pushed it open. There was Jockguy, in his underwear, washing the paint from his face.

"You wanna help me?" he said with his smirk that drove me crazy.

I was speechless. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bathroom and closed the door. Opening the shower door, he stepped in and slipped off his underwear. Out popped the most gorgeous cock I have ever seen. It was thick, cut and tan. He started the water and looked at me.

"Well?"

I snapped out of my haze and stripped my close in a millisecond. I hopped in the shower with him, my cock rock hard. He looked at me and smirked again.

"I've never seen someone get undressed that fast," he laughed.

I laughed, "You had this whole thing planned out, didn't you?"

"Maybe," he said in a cocky voice.

He reached out and pulled me into his body with his strong arms. We were face to face, staring into each others eyes for what seemed like an hour. Finally, our gazing was broken when he leaned in and kissed me. The moment our lips touched, a bolt of electricity shot through my body. I kissed him back, our lips pressing firmly against one another. I opened my mouth, inviting in his tongue. Our tongues danced around one another, going from my mouth to his. We stood in the shower kissing, for what seemed like forever.

Finally, he broke the kiss, much to my dismay.

"Let me wash up, then we can take this to the bedroom," he said, staring into my eyes.

He grabbed a wash clothe and started wiping his face. I stood there, admiring his wet, naked body. He had the ass of a Greek God, perfectly round and muscular. His legs were toned and lead to a pair of nice, tan feet. His back was amazing. Normally I don't have a feeling one way or another about backs, but his was great. It was tan and toned. I started to rub my throbbing dick.

He finished washing his face and turned the water off. We stepped out of the shower, into the steamy bathroom. He grabbed a towel and started to dry me off. The feeling of his strong hands running up and down my wet body was amazing. After we were both dry, we headed for the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, I mauled him. I pulled him into me and passionately kissed him.

"Fuck, you are so hot," I said in between kisses. "I'm yours tonight. We can do whatever the fuck you want."

With that he grabbed and laid me on the bed, him on top. We kissed, groped and rolled around naked for a long time. I was in heaven. I totally forgot about football and school and life in general. All that mattered was him and me, naked and kissing.

I eventually ended up on top. I pulled out of a deep kiss and started to kiss his neck. He groaned in pleasure. I moved down his buff chest to his nipples, kissing and licking the whole way. After a couple minutes on his nipples, I moved past his ripped stomach down to his cock, which was hard and leaking precum. I grabbed it with my right and and lifted it to my face. It was spectacular. He had said earlier it was 8 inches long and 5 inches thick. He wasn't lying. And along with a big cock came a big set of nuts, trimmed up nicely.

I started jerking him off while licking and sucking his nuts. There were big and round and I could only manage one in my mouth at a time. I moved up to his shaft, licking all the way to the head of his cock.

"Fuck man, suck my dick. I can't take it anymore!," Jockguy pleaded.

He didn't have to tell me twice! I took his head in my mouth, tasty his sweet precum. I slowly bobbed up and down, taking more and more into my mouth. Jockguy started to slowly thrust his hips. Soon he was lightly face fucking me, his big cock going in and out of my warm mouth.

"Hey, flip around onto me," he said while still thrusting.

I pulled off his cock and got on top of Jockguy so we were 69ing. He took my hard cock in his mouth all the way to the base. For 5 minutes, we laid on his bed, sucking each other's meat. After a while, he took my cock out of his mouth and licked his way to my hole. He spread my cheeks, exposing my tight, pink ass. He began to slowly flick is tongue over my hole. It sent a chill up my spine. He started to alternate between flicking and licking my hole. Eventually, he started to fuck my ass with his tongue.

"Shit dude, that feels amazing!," I panted. "Lube my hole!"

He started going faster and deeper. His tongue probed deep inside my hole. I couldn't take it any longer.

"Fuck me!," I yelled. "You have to fuck me!"

I rolled off of him and onto my back. Jockboy got behind me and lifted my hairy legs, presenting my wet and waiting hole. He spit in his hand and wiped it over his hard dick. Slowly, he began to press his dick against my tight hole. The warmth from his cock on my hole was amazing. He pressed a little harder and his head popped into my ass, sending instant pleasure throughout my body.

"You ok?," he asked.

"Fucking great," I exclaimed, smiling up at him.

Jockguy smiled back and pushed harder, sending his big steel rod deeper inside me. After a couple more thrusts, he was balls deep inside my near-virgin ass.

"You are so fucking tight, man. Feels great," Jockguy said.

He started to fuck me. Slow and steady, his cock moved up and down, my tight ass gripping it the whole way. He eventually increased his speed and power, getting to about 75%. It felt amazing. His cock filled me up, creating enormous amounts of pleasure. Jockguy leaned down and kissed me, adding to the sensations I was experiencing.

For ten minutes, he steadily fucked my ass, loosening it with every thrust. Eventually, my ass accepted his cock without any resistance. Jockguy started to pick up steam. After another 5 minutes, he was full-on pounding me. I moaned in ecstasy. Jockguy slowed up, getting close to cumming.

"I'm almost there. Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum in my ass," I said.

That set Jockguy off. He smiled the biggest smile I'd ever seen and started to pound my ass at full bore. I was practically yelling as he pounded my ass. After 2 or 3 minutes of all out pounding, I felt Jockguys cock swell in my ass.

'Fuuuuucccckkk, I'm gonna cum!," he yelled.

With one final thrust, Jockguy exploded in my ass, coating my insides with his creamy college load. After 4 to 5 giants shots, his balls were empty. Jockguy collapsed on top of me. We kissed as he laidon top of me, his cock still buried in my ass.

"Fuck, that was awesome. Your ass is so fucking tight," he exclaimed. "Did you cum?"

"No but I don't care," I said. I honestly didn't. All I wanted was his cock and load inside of me.

"Well, we should take care of that," Jockguy said, all of a sudden full of energy. He pushed himself up and slid out of my ass, leaving it sloppy and gaping. Jockguy got on all fours.

"Your turn," he said matter-of-factly.

"Seriously?," I said, obviously surprised. In all of our conversations, Jockguy had never mentioned that he wanted to bottom.

"Yeah, I can't have all the fun. That would be selfish," he said, giving me his trademark smirk.

"How generous of you," I sarcastically replied.

I hopped up, positioning my face inches from his perfect ass. As I got up, I felt some of his hot cum drip from my ass, down my leg. This sent me fucking crazy. I spread his ass and dove into his hole tongue first. The taste was amazing. It tasted like man. Musky, sweet and salty. I lapped up his ass, my tongue darting in and out of his hole. He must have liked it because he pushed his ass into my face. I lubed up his hole, pushing my spit in with my tongue.

I pulled off his ass and lubed my dick with spit. I pressed against his hole and popped inside his warm, wet hole. I knew this I wouldn't last long. I plunged all the way into his ass, much to Jockguy's delight.

"Fuck yeah dude, fuck my ass," Jockguy moaned.

I skipped the slow, sweet fucking and started to pound him. Thrust after thrust, I pounded with all my might. Jockguy loved it, moaning each time I plunged into his tight hole. I could feel my load boil inside my nuts. I picked up pace, pounding like never before. Serenaded by Jockguy's deep moan, the floodgates opened in my balls and I unloaded a massive load of creamy jizz in his ass. 4 massive shots of cum jettisoned into Jockguy's used hole.

I collapsed onto Jockguy's back, kissing his neck. I eventually pulled my still hard cock out of his ass, leaving my load buried deep inside. Jockguy rolled onto his back, pulling me into his arms. We lied there, my head resting on Jockguy's chest. I was totally satisfied. Laying there with a hot load in my ass and in the arms of a hot college stud, I couldn't have been happier. Until I noticed something.

"You are still hard," I said, looking down at Jockguy's boner.

"Yeah, you fucking me got me going again," Jockguy said.

"Well, I'll take care of that," I said, getting up from Jockguy's embrace.

I straddled Jockguy's torso, positioning my hole above his cock. I reached down to my ass and wet my fingers with Jockguy's cum. I lubed his cock with his own cum. Looking into Jockguy's blue eyes, I lowered myself onto his stiff rod. His cock went in without a problem and I was soon filled it. I stated to work up and down on his cock. He responded and started thrusting up and down. Soon, we were going full speed, him thrusting up and myself lowering down.

After 5 minutes of me on top, Jockguy switched it up.

"Get on your stomach," he told me, pulling out of my well used ass.

I did as he said, sprawling on the bed on my stomach. Jockguy got behind me and shoved his big dick all the way into my college ass. I moaned feeling him fill me back up. Jockguy unleashed all his power and aggression onto my ass. He pounded me to within an inch of my life. Grinding my body into the bed made me blow my second load of the night. My ass tightened as I came came again. This sent Jockguy over the edge.

"Fuck," was all Jockguy could say. And for the second time in an hour, his hot college load painted the inside of my ass.

Jockguy laid on my back, cock still buried deep inside me, for what seemed like forever. Having this hot college guy embrace me was amazing. I was beyond satisfied.

We ended up sleeping in each other's arms that night, both naked and full of cum

Getting Bred by Emoboy

2009-12-04T16:27:00.000-05:00

Halloween parties have to be some of the wildest parties of the whole year. I have no idea why...but in the sleepy little college town I live in almost everyone seems to get totally fucking trashed for Halloween. I guess it's more fun than running around asking for candy, isn't it? ;-)

Another fun reality of Halloween parties is that they go on for a week. Parties the weekend before, parties the night of, parties the weekend after...and other parties situated everywhere in between. Most of these parties are pretty lame, but when you've got 40 or 50 people packed into a little apartment they can be a ton of fun. Add a keg and some liquor and that's even more true...and if you know the host well, that means special shots!

I went to a particular party close to where I lived with some of my friends. I didn't know more than a handful of people there (isn't that always the case?), but a really hot girl latched onto me as soon as I walked through the door and made it her mission to get me trashed. She was already drunk, so running to the freezer and pouring shots of vodka was easy for her. She handed me the shot glass like it was nothing.

After getting something good to chase with, I wound up downing a few rounds of shots with my hot girl...me doing doubles for every one she did. I was feeling my liquor within minutes...this was going to be a fun night. We mingled with some other people for awhile and chatted with other friends we knew, but before I knew it I was being dragged back to the vodka bottle in the kitchen.

Same pattern, doubles for me and singles for her. We went until I was out of chaser, and soon I was really buzzing.

I started checking people out, and since I was steadily getting closer to drunk it probably wasn't difficult to notice. There were some hot boys at this party, even if they were wearing costumes and some of their faces were concealed. My cock stirred a little in my jeans...it really wanted some attention.

I spotted a few obviously gay guys but they weren't very pretty. Since I had liquor in me and still felt that way, that must be saying a lot! I was left staring at the guys who were questionable or straight...there's always a catch to be found there. ;-)

One really caught my eye. He was probably 18, 6' or 6'1", 140-150 pounds. I guess I should describe him as an emo boy...his hair was dyed black, though brushed really neatly (don't think crazy emo boy hair), and his lip was pierced. His skin was very white and supple...he looked delicious. No costume, just a tshirt, pair of dark jeans, and flip flops.

He caught me looking initially. I shifted my glance and ended up with my hot girl again. We were both drunk and very happy, so we just wandered around talking to people for awhile. I decided I wasn't going to drink anymore...I already felt like I had too much.

To make a long story a little shorter, my hot girl and I wound up with our lips together. Next thing you know one of my friends joined in and we're both kissing her. So we made out...what can I say, when I'm drinking I turn into a makeout slut. I don't think anyone should be surprised!

Emoboy caught me looking at him a few more times. He didn't look offended, just indifferent, and soon he was checking my direction just to see if I was staring. I doubted I could get my cock hard enough to fuck with that much alcohol in me, but he seemed fine...I could totally be getting my ass slammed with his dick.

He disappeared at some point. We realized that a huge group of people at the party had gone outside to get high, Emoboy among them. I was too drunk to even think about that without puking, so I stayed where I was and talked with one of my friends.

It was getting late and people were probably as wasted as they were going to get, some of them walking in the door high from the smoke session unfolding outside. A few people were making out, and a lot of the guys were following various girls around trying to take them home or to a secluded spot somewhere in the apartment. A few twos and threes disappeared into the parking lot, coming back 10-30 minutes later. Everyone knew they were were probably fucking in their cars (which is hot).

Emoboy eventually made his way back inside, his eyes searching until they found mind. He grinned a little, just standing there looking hot. Grins are confusing. Did it mean, "Hey faggot, it's not going to happen but thanks" or "Yeah, I'm interested too"? If you've ever been bold enough to try finding the answer a few times, you know it can easily go either way. A few drinks or a week without sex can tip the scale. Since I'm writing about this party and not the others where I lustfully pursued boys, you should have already guessed the outcome!

Emoboy settled on a couch across the room. It seemed like we were a football field apart! I kept my staring up and he kept catching me, sometimes with that fucking grin.

I got up to piss. There was a long line, unfortunately, so I was stuck feeling like my bladder was going to burst. I turned around to survey the party field and found Emoboy standing right behind me. I had my drunk "Oh shit!" moment and tried to whip my head around like I hadn't seen him, but after a few moments I realized this was probably my best chance to try talking with him.

I turned around and opened my mouth. "You don't look like you had much to drink," I blurted out. I didn't have much else to say.

His face was fucking beautiful, his hair held perfectly in place with gel...and the lip ring totally worked on him. He was almost as tall as me, though way too close to stick thin.

"I have to drive a few people home when it's all over," he explained with a grin. "That's why I went outside and smoked a little instead...doesn't fuck me up." Emoboy laughed.

"I wasn't planning to get too drunk but Hot Girl kept handing me shots. I couldn't say no."

He looked in her direction. "Yeah, she's nuts. I've been to a lot of parties with her so I know what you mean. She's hot as fuck though...huge tits."

Yeah, yeah, you're straight, I totally believe it.

"No one's taking her home tonight," I mumbled. Hot Girl was making out with people but had made it very clear that she wasn't going further with any of the guys at the party.

"No one ever takes her home. She's shoves her tongue in your mouth and her boobs in your face and walks away. Fuckin' tease like all the others."

I turned to see that only one other person was ahead of me. "Sometimes a guy just needs to fuck." When I turned back to his face he looked like he wanted a drink in his hand more than anything.

"I'm totally baked right now."

"I'm totally drunk," I said with a laugh.

The toilet flushed and the the person ahead of me went into the bathroom.

"I saw you looking at me all night," he almost whispered. "I'm totally ok with guys like that but I'm not gay."

"I never said you were gay," I drunkenly declared more loudly than I should have if I wanted to feel him inside me.

His lips dropped open for a moment, his cute face totally blank. "No, I know you didn't, I'm just saying...I'm totally cool with gay people. Gay people are awesome."

[Tangent: I have been at many parties where I've been seen groping and making out with guys by large groups of straight people. For some reason guys come up to me almost every time and ask if I'm gay, and when I say yeah they start rambling about how awesome gay people are and how much they respect gay people. I usually don't feel like they're hitting on me (I'm never looking at or hitting on them) but I've had people follow me for 10 minutes going on and on about how cool I must be. What's up with that? Obviously Emoboy is a little different since he was being flirty and clearly interested in having some fun.]

"You gotten lucky recently?" I asked.

"Fuck that...maybe a month ago. My nuts are dragging the ground." He tugged at his jeans right above his crotch, a leather bracelet on his arm. His eyes were completely glazed and bloodshot.

I laughed. "You should get lucky tonight."

The toilet flushed again, a drunk girl hobbling out of the bathroom.

I started for the door, making eye contact with Emoboy before I closed it. He wanted action--our little exchanges had made that clear. I fully intended to get it.

I pissed for a long time, imagining Emoboy's cock while I wobbled in front of the toilet. I flushed and washed my hands, opening the door to Emoboy again.

He smiled and took my place. I decided I'd wait for him on the other side of the hallway.

When he came out, he looked surprised that I was still there. He hesitated for a moment before he walked over to me again.

"You have a good piss too?" he joked.

"Yeah, I feel a lot better now."

Emoboy looked around. We had a few feet of clearance. "Hey, I think you're right," he mumbled cryptically.

I did a huge drunk smile. "Yeah?"

He looked around again. "If you're cool with it, it's been awhile. I'm really high...I bet you've got good skills."

"Ok. Where should we go?"

Emoboy looked around. "Host Girl #1 won't be pissed at us if I use her room. You want to?"

I nodded, probably a little too slowly. "Yeah."

"Get a drink or something and come back. It's the second door down the other hall." He passed through the party field to the other hallway, slipping down there like it was nothing unusual.

Hot Girl found me right before I hit the kitchen and pulled me to the fridge. I wound up doing another shot and chasing it with the last little bit of soda someone had found. She happily went on about something, giggling and giving me a quick peck on the lips before she was off again. I doubted she knew what I was about to be doing. :)

I grabbed a fresh cup and splashed some tap water over a few ice cubes, taking my time. I drank the whole cup and filled another one before I made way to the bedroom. I wondered if anyone noticed that I was slipping into the hallway after Emoboy had...they probably couldn't see which room either of us had gone into but still. Sometimes drunk people can spot hookups better than anyone else!

I could feel my heart beating faster as I got closer and opened the door. The apartment suddenly felt really warm. I always get nervous, especially when I'm drunk.

Minus the glow of a computer screen, the room was dark. The bed was unmade, Emoboy resting on top of a comforter, his shirt and jeans already pulled off. He was only wearing a pair of boxers, his hard cock sticking up through the flap. The arm with the bracelet was moving up and down hs shaft.

"Hey," he said shyly, his eyes fixed on his hand and cock.

I approached and surveyed his beautiful body. Naturally smooth, fit, and pale white. His cock was just over 6 inches and average thickness. I had no idea what the ground rules were going to be.

"So how's this going to work?"

"Just suck my cock. I don't want to kiss."

I kicked my flip flops off and climbed into the bed, getting between his lightly furred legs. I grabbed both sides of the boxers and he moved his hand away, letting me pull them down to free his dick. I slid them down a set of skinny legs, off a pair of hot size 10 feet. Under ordinary circumstances I would have been smelling the soles and sliding my tongue against his toes, but I doubted he'd approve.

Emoboy really was beautiful. Really thin, yeah, but it didn't look like he'd puked up his dinner earlier in the day.

I turned straight to his dick, grabbing hold and running my tongue along the head. I looked up to see his eyes clothes, his mouth gaping open, his breathing reflecting what I was doing with my tongue.

I licked his shaft, his head again, and then started taking his dick into my mouth. He let out a little moan as his cock parted my lips and slid down along my tongue, my throat easily accomodating his whole length. He tasted very clean--he'd taken a shower right before he got here. His pubes were well-manicured and recently shaved, short hairs just starting to come in.

My dick was blowing up in the jeans I was wearing, pressed inside a tight pair of underwear. I really needed to release the beast. I kept sucking Emoboy's dick while my hands fumbled with my belt buckle and pulled the buttons on my fly apart. I lifted up and pulled the jeans off, my dick sticking up in a pair of boxer briefs. I looked at Emoboy to make sure he was ok with me taking my clothes off and he didn't seem to care, so I pulled off my shirt and finally slipped the boxer briefs down, my cock hitting my stomach with a little thud.

"Your cock is huge!" he quietly complimented, looking a little astonished.

I smiled and stroked it gently. It wasn't totally filled out and I probably wouldn't be able to get it there, but it looked way thicker and was already longer.

"Thanks. It doesn't get fully hard when I'm drunk," I explained.

Emoboy laughed. "That's another reason I was just blazing. You should turn around."

YES. As close to instantly as I could manage, I turned my body around and showed him my ass.

"That's nice, man," he mumbled. I could hear his hand working his dick again.

I moved my body closer toward him and spread my legs, lifting my ass up toward him.

"Damn...I can see your asshole like that." His hand started working harder.

I pushed my ass farther until his hand slid against one of my cheeks. I turned my head and looked him in the eyes.

"You want to slide your cock inside?"

He grinned, his tongue playing with his lip piercing for a few seconds. "Shit...you want me to?"

I pushed my ass against his hand again, this time feeling the head of his cock. His free hand wrapped around my side and pulled my ass in. Emoboy rubbed his the head of his 6 inch cock against my hole.

"Can you sit on it?" he asked eagerly.

"Rub some spit on your dick." I spit into my hand and rubbed it all over my hole, slipping a finger inside and pushing some spit around.

"Damn," Emoboy mumbled with fascination. "That's so hot."

I slid down the bed a little farther and pointed my ass at his cock. I felt him press the head against my hole...there wasn't enough spit on his dick but it started breaching me anyway. I was drunk and totally content to take it exactly like it was. I sank my ass down really slowly, his dick ripping into my hole and spreading it open.

I moaned softly, my ass coming to rest against his prickly pubes. I started moving up and down, feeling his dick slide out and then tear back into my ass. The friction he must have been feeling was probably almost too much.

He breathed while I bobbed up and down on him, his mouth gaping open and his eyes closed just like they had been when I sucked his cock. His hands were gripping the comforter beneath him. I whipped my head around and grabbed both of his legs to get a firmer footing. I fucked myself hard, Emoboy's dick as deep inside me as it could possibly go. My dick swung up and down with my body, a little precum leaking out the slit. I stroked it softly, trying not to get anywhere close to cumming. I wasn't going to get fully hard and I wasn't even sure I could cum but it still felt so good.

I got an amazing view of his legs and feet while I worked his dick in my ass. They were pale and skinny but very hot...and eventually I realized his toes were wriggling to the same rythm as his breathing. That was hot. I loved seeing them curl when his cock hit bottom, hearing the soft exhale from his lips. I could picture the expression on his face and his hands holding onto to the comforter while I rode his cock.

"Can we switch?" he asked from behind after a few more minutes of me bouncing up and down.

"Yeah, sure." I'd love to feel Emoboy giving my ass serious effort.

I lifted up, his pole audibly popping out of my cunt. His hands pushed me forward, my legs now up in the air. He lifted his body up and slid between them, spitting into his hand and rubbing it into his cock.

"You like taking it rough?" he asked, pressing his dick against my hole again.

I closed my eyes. "Yeah."

"Ok." Emoboy pushed his bare cock back into my ass in one stroke, sliding the whole length into me. He held it there for a minute, breathing hard, before he went on his rampage.

There still wasn't enough lube so it split me going in, even at 6 inches and average thickness, but my ass quickly loosened up and took the pounding. He worked his unwrapped cock in and out of my ass widly, his fuck stick feeling better with every stroke.

His breathing was really turning me on now. He was tearing my ass up and he just sounded so controlled...not yelling, not moaning, just breathing with his strokes as he worked his cock in my butt. He closed his eyes a lot, fixated on enjoying my hole...the computer light gleamed off the metal lip ring.

I kind of liked being fucked by a guy as skinny as Emoboy. He just fit so well between my legs, and he was really light, giving off of very little heat. It was hot. He didn't have a huge cock to work with but he was fucking my ass just fine...making me feel real good.

My hole was completely opened up. He could pull his dick out and I could feel myself gaping open...all he had to do was press his cock against my cunt and it would swallow his cock for him.

Emoboy expeimented with a variety of different positions for my legs and his body. He would grab me and twist me in one direction and then shove me in another...lift up, slide down, push my ass up. Sometimes having a top moving you like that is hot...he's trying to figure out the best way to use your ass. It all felt amazing...some of the pounding would have easily sent me over if I wasn't drunk.

I just focused on enjoying all the feelings in my ass. Totally relaxed, a hot slick-haired, skinny emo boy working his cute little cock in and out of my hole ...fuck yeah. He had to blow in me. I would be so disappointed if he pulled his dick out and shot somewhere else...I needed to feel his wad buried in my guts.

"Your ass feels so good," Emoboy said softly, eyes still closed. "I'm going to cum soon."

"Yeah," I encouraged. "Fuck me until you cum."

His pace increased. His skinny little body was slamming into mine, his dick pushing deep into my hole. His breathing was more excited and less controlled. I squeezed my ass tightly around his dick, hoping to give him a thrill.

Emoboy grunted. "That made me cum," he whispered. "Shit. I'm cumming right now." His whole body rocked into me hard, his balls pressed against my ass as they unloaded a river of sweet boy jizz into my ass. My hand flew to my dick and I managed to fire off my own load while Emoboy's pole was still contracting inside me.

It took him another minute to stop moving, his dick still pressed all the way inside my ass. His chest was heaving up and down, his breaths deep.

"That was so fucking good," he said with relief.

"Yeah," I mumbled. Drunk fucking can be so hot. Now I expected him to jump and leave at any moment.

Emoboy didn't. He stayed right where he was, his cock and cum shoved up my ass.

"It's so good I hate to leave. No idea when my cock will be in something this nice again."

Eventually he slipped out, groaning when he did. He stood up and started to put his clothes back on.

"Wait a few minutes and come back out," he instructed.

"Yeah, I know," I answered happily. I just wanted to fall asleep with his load inside me. Too bad I wasn't in my own bed.

He finished getting dressed and left the room. I relaxed for awhile, enjoying my buzz and thinking about the cum in my ass. I felt so empty without his cock...I would have gladly thrown my legs up and taken a few more loads. Too bad that wasn't going to happen.

I got dressed after awhile and went back out into the party. A lot of people had left but some of them were still drinking. I didn't see Emoboy. I found one of my friends...he questioned me about what I'd been up to but didn't push to far. I'm sure he knew what I was up to. :)

We decided to head home. I drank a lot of water, took some tylenol, and went to bed, the sperm still in my ass.

I hope I see him at another party. Something about Emoboy was especially hot. Maybe it's that I don't know anything about his background...is he straight or bi? Was that his first time fucking a guy's ass or not? You don't think to ask these questions when you're drunk and looking at a naked boy in front of you.

Cum in my ass...a long time coming

2009-11-30T20:51:00.002-05:00

It had literally been a week since I got any action. Home completely killed my sex life...nothing new or unexpected. I spent the whole time with my family and I was so exhausted I didn't have time to run off looking for a slutty adventure. The load count came to a long halt!

There's a MASSIVE load of Pissfucker's cum up in my ass as I'm typing this. I let a little out in the shower and I still feel totally full of his jizz--he shot a ton. Since he had the same experience I had over break I guess I shouldn't be surprised...I got to experience the very pleasant and huge reward. :) Hot stud sperm buried in my ass. Mmmmm. His load feels so warm inside me...I can just imagine it leaking out of my hole and down my leg if I pushed just a little. Who knows how long I'd be pushing this cum out of my ass...I plan to just leave it inside me for now.

We went pretty fast. A little making out, a little sucking, and then I was flipped over with my hole exposted, Pissfucker lubing up his big cock to slide inside.

I get really tight when I don't get fucked. A week without cock is probably the longest I ever go, so you can guess that it's also the tightest my ass gets. Pissfucker wasn't being the least bit patient...he was trying to shove his dick in me like it was nothing from the start. I had to push off and grab to keep him from just slamming all the way inside me (with his cock that would really hurt).

After a few unsuccessful tries to get more than an inch or two inside, I finally relaxed. He must have felt my hole open up because as soon as I felt ready he slid his dick all the way inside with one stroke.

"Fuck," he groaned. "Your ass is so tight, RC!"

Yeah, it was, but damn...now that his cock was inside me it felt incredible. Pure pleasure.

"Fuck me!" I commanded.

He didn't need me telling him...he starting bucking into me hard, his whole cock shoved deep inside my hole. I completely opened up for him--there was no resistance in my ass at all.

Pissfucker slammed his big dick in and out of me and I moaned so loudly the neighbors must have heard. I couldn't help it...stretching my ass open for the firt time in so long was making me wild. I'm usually a little bitch when I'm getting fucked, but tonight I didn't hold back at all...I just let it all out, moaned at the top of my lungs. Good thing my roommates weren't home. ;-)

He kept going, fucking me hard for awhile. When he got close to cumming he pulled out and we switched places.

I lubed his ass with my tongue and slid a finger inside. So fucking tight...that ass was going to feel amazing. I worked my finger for awhile to loosen him up (you can't shove 8x6" in any other way!) and his hot butt steadily opened.

I gave my cock a final few jerks, smearing the rest of the lube on it, and pushed it against his hole. So warm. I pushed the first few inches in.

"Damn," Pissfucker groaned. "Push in easy!"

I went more slowly than he went for me. If I hurt him he'd be pulling off and I wouldn't get any...

Eventually my dick was resting inside him, the walls of his ass pressed tightly against me. Fuck! I started pushing my dick in and out and got a good stroke going. Pissfucker moaned softly, his legs pressed up against my sides.

"It's getting sore," he complained. "You better finish."

Fucking...well, even if it was short it was better than nothing. I can't blame a bottom when my cock is what it is.

"Ok," I panted back. I fucked him hard, my cock feeling better and better. After a few more minutes I grabbed his legs and basically started pulling his up on my cock...I was sliding all the way in and all the way out, as deeply as I could, my dick pressed up inside him to the balls.

He got louder and seemed to be enjoying it, so I kept going for a little bit. His ass felt so good working it the way I was...I kept pulling him into me and felt the orgasm building.

"Fuck!" I yelled. The moans I made bottoming were nothing compared to the noises pouring out of me now. The pleasure kept building until I felt my cock start squirting and the waves of my orgasm tearing through my body. I kept slamming, fucking harder and harder, spurts of cum still flying out of my cock deep inside his ass.

As soon as I slowed down he lifted his ass off.

"Nice," he mumbled. I don't think he enjoyed it as much as I did, but sometimes that's the way it is. I had the best orgasm I've had in awhile!

My dick was still a little filled out. I played with it while we switched again...his ass juice had spilled out on my sheets, along with some lube and a few gobs of my cum. Not a problem with me though, more like a trophy. ;-)

Pissfucker's cock slid inside me easily this time. I just braced myself and relaxed, jerking my cock while he fucked me. I could tell from his face and the sounds he was making that he would finish pretty quickly.

He fucked me hard, pounding my slutty little college hole like a loose pussy. Fuck yeah...he was using me so well. His cock still felt incredible gliding in and out of my chute. Shit. If he could fuck me like this for a long enough time I'd be blowing another load.

I knew it wasn't going to work that way though. He kept plowing me until he pulled back, grabbing my legs and holding them up high. Pissfucker started fucking really intently, gripping on to me tightly.

"I'm going to fucking blow!" he announced after a minute of fucking me like that.

"Yeah, cum in my ass," I encouraged, gripping down on his dick.

He moaned with release, holding his dick deep inside my hole. He kept shooting, the warm cum surrounding his pole as it jetted out. I knew there was going to be a ton buried inside me.

He pulled out, his cock covered in cum, and collapsed beside me, panting and totally content. I felt exactly the same way, even if I didn't cum again. My ass was used, sloppy, and wet...totally full of boy sperm. Fuck yeah. And his was full of mine.

I got the shower going and Pissfucker and I cleaned up. He got rid of my cum almost instantly, so I let some of his out. I kept most of it though. It's still up there, and it feels so fucking good. :)

I'd really love to take another load tonight. I think my ass could take another hard fucking and it would still feel as amazing as it did earlier. My hopes aren't too high but I'll try and work on that...you never know.

I'd love to offer someone a cum-lubed hole to use, and I'd love to feel another college boy's sperm mingling with Pissfucker's deep up in my guts. Mmmmm.

I'll probably just wind up fingering myself and cleaning his cum off. I guess that's hot too. ;-)

CollegeCumslut's First Raw Fucks (guest post)

2009-11-28T20:16:00.006-05:00

CollegeCumslut asked me a few questions in the "Ask RCJS Anything" post. In the course of that, he mentioned being a young college student and that he'd just experienced his first time taking a load and his first time giving a load. I asked for details and he e-mailed them saying I could share, so I thought I would!

I didn't add anything and I also haven't edited the stories, so look past the few typos that are in there...they're no big deal. ;-) His stats are in the first paragraph, followed by a whole lot of steamy text.

Nothing's hotter than a college boy's first bareback fucks! Let him know what you think...I'm sure he'll be looking for your comments.
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First, I want to give you a little background on myself. I'm 23 and sophomore. I took a couple years off from school after high school because I wasn't really sure what I wanted to do with my life. I'm bisexual but lean more towards guys. I've always known I liked guys as well as girls. I am 6'1'', 210, 6.5cut cock. I am a slightly bigger, muscular guy. I played football and basketball in high school, so I'm definitely athletic. My first sexual experience with a guy wasn't until my freshman year of college (I was 22). My shyness always prevented me from meeting up with anyone. But once I was on my own at college, I became less and less shy about being with a guy. My freshman year I hooked up with 4 guys, doing nothing more than bj's. This year, I have become a little slutty (at least by my standards lol) and have hooked up with 13 guys since late September, when school started back up. While the numbers are up, I've only been fucked twice and have fucked 4 guys.

Giving my first raw load:

It was a Tuesday night and I was bored out of my mind. I had homework that I needed to do but I wasn't in the mood. My friends were either at work or with their girlfriends. I was bored but a little horny, so I decided to checkout craigslist to see if there were any guys worth meeting up with. I saw a couple ads that sounded interesting and sent out some replies. Two answered my replies. One was a "straight" 21yo that wanted to suck and get sucked. We started emailing back and forth. He was 21, about 6ft tall, athleetic, tan, 7in cut. The fact that he said he was straight made me even more horny. He seemed nervous and was a little abrupt in his answers, which made me want it more. After sending 15-20 emails back and forth, he told me to meet him at the intersection of the streets he lived by. This made me very horny. I was going to get to suck and get sucked by a straight guy! I hopped in my car and went to the designated intersection. IAs I pulled up to park, I was rock hard. I hadn't hooked up in a couple days and was ready. I looked around and didn't see anyone, so I waited. And waited. 25 minutes after our set-time to meet, I gave up. I drove back to my place, angry and still hard. When I got back to my place, I decided to go to bed but I was SO horny I couldn't sleep. Around 3:30am, I got on my computer and went to craigslist, determined to find some action. As you can imagine, CL was dead. I went to adam4adam but it was dead as well. Manhunt was next and while it wasn't alive, there were some hot young guys on. I went for the hottest guy on there. He was a little shorter than I like at 5'6'' but I couldn't be picky. Other than being shorter, he was insanely hot. He was athletic, very tan, cute yet manly face, and a thick 7in uncut cock. I IM'd him and waited for his response

Me: "Hey, how's it going?"

Him: "Good. How about you?"

Me: "It's been better. Can't sleep"

Him: "Haha, me either"
"I love how i can't sleep and automatically go to manhunt lol"

Me: "lol, yeah thats pretty funny. I logged on and went almost immedietely here"

Him: "So..."

Me: "lol. So..."
"There are 2 different directions we could take this conversation. Why don't you pick :)"

Him: "How big is your cock :)"

Me: "Haha, thats the direction I was hoping you'd choose :)"

After talking for a while we decidd to get together. There was one problem: I couldn't host and he had some friends spending the night. It was close to 5am but we were both so horny we couldn't go to sleep. He promised to have his friends out of his place around 8am. We talked some more, mainly about what we were going to do to one another once his place was friend free. He was mainly a bottom, which was fine with me as I'm a top/vers. He said he loved to makeout, suck, get sucked and fuck, all the things I loved myself. Finally, after hours and hours of tantalizing sex talk, 8am rolled around. He woke his friends and told me to come on over. To say I drove fast and reckless on the way over is an understatement. I remember running atleast 2 red lights.

I pulled into his place and text him thaT I had arrived. Shortly later, he opened his door, wearing a wife beater and athletic shorts. He was just as hot as his pics. He was very tan and had very nicely taken care of feet (which is VERY hot to me). We both looked each other over, and by the big smile on his face, he must have approved of me. He took me into the front room, where we sat of the couch. This is the part of hooking up I hate the most - the awkward small talk before/after the sex. Luckily, he decided we didn't need it and went right for my lips with his own. They were soft and full, sending a sensation down my spine when they first touched mine. We started out slowly, tasting the tips of each others tongues. Things started to heat up when I opened my mouth, inviting in his soft tongue. Our tongues met in each others mouths, twisting and turning around one another. My hands were running up and down his hot, toned body. After a couple of minutes, I kicked my shoes and pants off and layed him down on his back. I climbed on top and started to makeout furiously. I had been rock hard for almost 12 hours and was ready to blow by load.

"Damn, you are really fucking horny, aren't you?!?" he asked.

"You have NO ideas", I replied, while kissing and licking his nipples.

"Mmmm, feels fucking great", he moaned.

I kissed my way down to his stomach and moved onto his package, which was bulging through his shorts. I started to softly bite and nibble he head of his cock through the shorts. He moaned with pleasure. After a minute or so of taunting him with my mouth, I pulled off his shorts. His thick, uncut cock popped out, smacking against his ripped stomach. Slowly, I started to jerk his dick while licking around the base of his cock and under his balls.

"Fuck man, that feels sooo good!"

"Just wait..." I said, a big grin splahed across my face.

I took the head of his cock and started flicking the tip with the tip of my tongue. He squirmed, moaned and giggled all at the same time. I decided to end his torment and popped his cock in my mouth. By this time, he was leaking a lot of precum. I could taste his sweet and salty juice as I started sucking his thick cock. Bobing up and down on his cock with my mouth, I started fingering his ass with my free hand. He moaned and started bucking his hips. Pretty soon, he was face fucking me, while I finger fucked him. Then he stopped.

"Fuck dude, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that. Your turn" he panted.

He pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood up, telling me to lie on my back. I did so. He unzipped my pants, slipping them off my legs. My 6.5in cut cock was leaking precum, ready to explode at any minute. He pulled my dick from my underwear and started sucking it. It only took him about 5 min before I was ready to blow.

"If you want me to fuck you, you need to stop! I'm about to blow", I told him.

Reluctantly, he pulled his mouth off of my hard cock.

"I want you to fuck me HARD", he told me in a very serious voice.

"Don't worry about that", I said, grinning at him.

He smiled. I rolled him onto his back and lifted his legs, exsposing his tight, shaved hole. I dove into it tongue first. He moaned while I ate his nice ass. I stuck my tongue as far in hs ass as I could, getting in nice and wet. There is nothing better than rimming a nice hole, so I was in heaven. When I came up for air, I positioned myself so our cocks were almost touching. He spit into his hand and lubed my dick up. Now, we hadn't discussed whether we were going to fuck with a condom or not. I made sure to tell him I was clean and I made sure he was clean but we never talked about fucking raw. I had a condom in my wallet like always. But I took his spit-as-lube action to mean he didn't care about a condom. I followed suit, spitting in my hand and lubing up his ass. After a little more spit on my dick, I positioned it to his hole and started pushing it in. The head popped in and he didn't say anything about a condom, so I thrust the whole thing in. He moaned with pleasure as his tight, warm hole engulfed my cock. I started slow but after a couple minutes was full on pouding him. He moaned and panted like no one I had ever heard. My cock was loosening his ass, making it possible to pound him harder. After about 10 min of pounding him on his back, he told me he wanted to be on top. Without pulling out, I picked him up and rolled onto my back. Here, he started to bob up and down on my rock hard dick. After letting him do this for a couple minutes, I decided to take control again. I started thrusting my hips up everytime he would lower himself down. The first time I did it, he moaned and looked at me with a huge smile. I started to thrust harder. Grabbing the sides of his stomach, I pulled him down as I thrust my hips and cock deep inside of him. His moaning reached a new level.

"FUUUCCCCKKKKK. you are SOOOOO deep!", he practically screamed.

This got me to thrust even harder and go even deeper.

"I'm... gonna... cum...", he moaned.

I grabbed him, pulling him down as I thrust as hard as I could. He moaned and shot his load all over my stomach. I started to furiously thrust and pound him. After a couple of min going as hard as I could, I was ready to cum.

"I'm gonna cum", I said.

He didn't respond, he just continued to moan.

"I'm gonna cum', I said louder.

Again, no response. I took this to mean he didn't care where I shot my load. As he moaned, I started thrusting up and downas hard as I could. I felt the juices starting to boil and rush up through my cock. I hugged him around the stomach, pulled him down and thrusted up one last time, shooting my hot, creamy load inside of his well fucked ass. Shot after shot emptied from my cock inside of his hot ass. I collapsed onto my back and he fell onto me, both of us panting and sweaty. After a couple of minutes, he got up and pulled off of my cock. As he did, some of my load trickled out of his ass.

"Fuck dude, that was amazing. You were so fucking deep!".

"Your ass was so tight and nice, I couldn't get enough. I wanted to go deeper."

"Maybe next time", he said coyly.

Taking my first load:

It was the night before a paper was due for one of my classes. I have a weird thing about writing papers - I can only do it the night before it's due. For some reason, I write really well under pressure. Anyways, seeing as I had a paper to write, I went to the school library around 10pm. Our library is open 24hours during the week and during the middle of the night, there is almost no one ther, which makes it a great place to study at. After working on the paper for about 6 hours, I decided I needed a break. I got online and started checking out my regular sites; ESPN, Facebook, Yahoo. Eventually, I ended up coming to your blog. You had just posted a new story. I instantly opened up another window and went to craigslist beause I KNEW I would be horny after reading the new story. I got done reading the story and, sure enough, I was rock hard. being 5am, I knew the chnces of finding a hot guy to get off with were slim, but I had to try. I posted an ad on craigslist and went back to writing my paper. 25 minute later I checked my mail to find 2 new emails in the inbox. One was from a 36 year old, who was too old for me. The other was from an 18yo:

"Hey, I'm awake and horny! 18, gl, athletic, 8in cut cock. Hit me up!"

Attached was a pic of a guy I had seen on manhunt a couple times. He was definitely cute and hot. I responded, asking him where he lived and if he could host.

"Live in the dorms, can't host. You wanna meet somehwere on campus?" he replied.

"Sure. I'm in the library right now. Meet me in front in 10 min. I'll be wearing blue cargo shorts and a grey hoody".

"Cool! I'll be there in 10 minutes!"

I gathered my stuff and walked to the front of the library. I sat on a bench off to the side a little, so I could get a good look at him before he saw me. After a couple minutes, I saw a figure walk from the direction of the dorms. He was about 5'11'', athletic, short brown hair and a really cute face. Glancing around, he stopped in front of the library. I watched him for a minute or two, gazing at his perfect ass as he turned around. I was rock hard and couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed my bag and walked up to him.

"Hey", I said softly.

He turned around and looked me over. "Hey... Arn't you cold?!?" he said, pointing at my shorts.

"A little," I said "but i'm hoping to get warm in a little bit."

He laughed. "Wow, that was really corny."

"Haha, I know. Give me a break though, I've been writing a paper for 6 hours." I laughed.

"Fair enough. Where do you want to 'get warm' at?", he said, raising his eyebrows.

"I don't know. You wanna walk around and find a spot?"

"Sure."

We started walking around the library, towards the back. Neither of us talked as walked but it wasn't uncomfortable. We just seemed to be content with the silence. As we reached the back of the library, we saw a stair well that went below ground level, down to the basement. He walked over, giving it a look.

"How about this?", he asked me.

I looked around. It was fairly dark, with no street lights or lamps in sight. All the surrounding buildings were window-less. It seemed to be a perfect spot for some late night/early mornig fun.

"Looks good to me", I said.

Both of us walked to the stairs, descending them in a hurry. When we go to the bottom, we faced each other. He reached out and started to rub the bulge in my shorts. I returned the favor.

"What do you want to do?", I asked after a couple minutes of fondling each others bulges.

Without lifting his hand or eyes from my cock, he said, "I don't care. I'm up for whatever."

We continued to rub each others cock. After a couple minutes, he reached down, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his cock out. Even though it was dark, I could tell he had an amazing cock. It was indeed the 8in he claimed it was. And it was thick. I quickly took it in my hand and started to stroke it. With his hands, he unbuckled my belt and took my cock out of my shorts and underwear and began stroking me. For 5 minutes, we stood there, with our pants to our knees, stroking each other's hard dicks. Just as I was about to ask if he wanted me to suck his dick, he got to his knees and started licking my shaft. With one hand rubbing my balls and the other stroking my cock, he started to suck me. After a while he was full on blowing me, taking my cock all the to the base. It felt amazing. Everytime he wouldcome off my cock, the cold air would hit it, sending chills down my back. Then, he would take it all the way in his mouth, sending a warming sensation all through my cock. He pulled off my cock just as I was getting close to shooting.

I pulled him ito me and we started to kiss. He had soft lips and a nice tongue. I could taste my salty and sweet precum on his tongue. I dropped to my knees, taking his thick cock into my hands. I started licking and sucking his big, shaved nuts while I stroked his cock. I licked my way up his shaft before taking his cock in my mouth. I started on the head and slowly worked the whole massive dick into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure and slowly started face fucking my. He picked up steam and was soon using my face as is peronl fuck toy. Soon he pulled out of my mouth.

"Can I fuck you?". While phrased as a question, it was said in the tone of a command. I had only ever been fucked one other time and it was by a cock that was nowhere NEAR as big as the one he was packing. But I was so horny and turned on by his cock and being outside on campus, I didn't even consider saying no.

"Of course". I said.

I hopped up and pulled my shorts and underwear to my knees. I thought about telling him I had a condom but decided to see what he said first. I turned around and spread my legs outand leaned towards the wall. I turned my head back just in time to see him spit in his hand and wipe it on his cock. Sweet! He was gonna fuck me bare. He then licked his fingers, spread my ass, and started rubbing my hole. I almost shot right then and there. It was maybe 45 degrees outside and his warm fingers on my hole send chills throughout my body. He started fingering my hole. He again spit in his hand and this time used it to lube my ass up.

"You ready?" he asked.

"Uh huh", was all I could say.

With one hand on my waist, he lined up his spit covered cock up with my spit covered hole and slowly pushed in. The head of his cock popped in, sending a stream of pleasure throughout my body. He began to push in more and more. Feeling his thick cock stretch my near-virgin ass was amazing. Finally he bottomed out.

"God damn man, you are tight!"

"I've only been fucked once", I managed to reply.

"Really?!?!" he said, the excitement bursting from his voice.

"Yeah, so you might have to take it easy at first. But once I'm loosened a bit, you can go as hard as you want."

"Ok. Let me know if you want me to go softer," he said in an almost worried voice.

He started to fuck me. Pulling out slowly and thrusting in slowly, my ass soon loosened and accepted his cock with little resistence. He must have sensed this because he soon started to pick up his pace. As he did, the sensations were taking over. The cold from outside, his warm hands on my waist, his big cock in my ass. Every one of them gave me an exhillerating sensation. Pretty soon, he was almost pounding me at full thrust. He started to rub his hands over my ass and over my hips to my cock and balls. The warmth of his hands on my cold skin was to much to take.

"I gonna cum," I whispered.

He picked up the thrusting, sending me over the edge and before I could reach down to stroke my cock, I started to cum. Feeling my ass clench he pounded even harder. I shot 4-5 massive loads on the wall.

"Fuck dude, I didn't even touch my cock!" I said, once I got my breath back.

"You think you can cum again? I can go for another 5 min or so." he said, much to my delight.

"Of course," I said, grabbing my still rock hard cock.

He pulled out of my ass, leaving it gaping in the cold air. He bent over and spit into my ass, fingering to lube it up inside. After lubing his cock up with more spit, he pressed his cock against my hole.

"You ready?" he asked in a cocky tone.

"Go for it," I replied.

He plunged his massive dick all the way into my used hole. I gasped from the pleasure and pain, and almost shot a load again. On his second thrust, he hit my prostate, sending a wave of electricity through mywhole body.

"Right there!" I nearly yelled. "Fuck me RIGHT THERE!"

He did as I said and started pounding me in that exact spot. Too be honest, I was in such a trance and on such a high, I don't know how long he fucked me. It could have been 5 minutes or 5 hours. The pleasure he was giving me was unbelievable. Thrust after thrust, his cock would fill my ass up and send chills up my spine. I didn't want it to end. But I finally felt him slow up.

"Can I cum in you?" he panted.

"Yeah, fill me up."

He started back at full speed. I grabbed my cock and was soon ready to blow. As I reached climax, my whole body tensed.

"I'm... cumming." I managed to get out.

He pulled his cock almost all the way out and right as I began to shoot, shoved it all the way back in, balls deep. For the second time that night, I sprayed my college load on the wall of the stairwell. And just like before, I shot 4-6 massive loads. My balls ached as I shot painted the wall with my jizz. Just as I was shooting my last shot, I felt his cock swell in my ass.

"I'm cumming!" he moaned.

Grabbing my hips, he pulled me into his body, engulfing me in his arms. At the same time, he thrust his hips as hard as he had all night, sending his exploding cock deep inside me. His cock burst, sending his hot, creamy, college load into my ass. His cock spasmed, sending shot after shot of cum inside me. He was hugging me, his stomach on my back and his head on my shoulder. We sat there for a couple minutes, both of us trying to catch our breath. After a while, he stood straight up. He slowly began to take his still hard cock out of my well used ass. He slid out, leaving his huge load behind. I turned around, pulled my pants up and looked at him. He looked up to see me smiling at him. He leaned forward and kissed me, both hand cupping my face.

"That was awesome. We are gonna have to do this again," he said, in between kisses.

"Yeah, anytime you want."

We both got fully dressed and walked up the stairs. At the top we parted ways, exchanging phone numbers. With a full load in my ass, I went back to the library to finish my paper. It took me another 3 hours to write the paper but I was happy to sit there with my first load still inside me.

After I finished the paper, I went back to my place and took a shower. I decided to leave his load in me as long as I could. I managed to leave it in all day. Walking around campus with a huge load in my ass made not sleeping the night before totally worth it.
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Thanks for sharing, CollegeCumslut. ;-) Like I said before, make sure you let him know what you thought!

My First Fuck ("Ask RCJS Anything" continues in the last post)

2009-11-26T19:01:00.004-05:00

Happy Thanksgiving! ;-) As I reminded you all in the title of this post, "Ask RCJS Anything" continues in the post below this one. Feel free to continue posting your questions...I'm having more fun answering them than I thought I would! And now I'll shut up and let you read about my first fuck. :)

I was 18 and had just finished my first month of college. A few months earlier--still in high school--I'd met up with my first couple of guys. We made out and traded blowjobs...nothing too exciting. They were both older than I was and neither of them called me back. I wasn't expecting that to happen, so I was pretty upset. I stayed away from guys until I finally found one I thought would be worthwhile.

We started talking from Craigslist. He was tall, blond, and fit...a few years older than I was but nothing too bad. I got his AIM name and we talked for a few hours. I heard all I needed to hear, so I took him up on his offer to come over.

We had a couple drinks and talked for a few more hours. Eventually he made his move, kissing me. I hadn't kissed anyone in almost half a year, so it was extremely exciting...my cock was instantly hard, my heart pumping furiously. We started making out and it didn't take long for the two of us to reach the bed. We rolled around for hours, making out and groping each other. We ended the night by jerking off and blowing our loads, the sun coming up just as we finished.

We met up again and sucked each other off. I wanted to try getting fucked more than anything, but I knew I shouldn't...I decided I could hold out. He really wanted to pound my ass, holding my legs up and rubbing his cock against my ass. I loved it.

We got together another night and started with some shots. I was feeling pretty good and we went into the bedroom...the clothes came off really quickly. We made out and sucked dick for a little bit, and then I decided I was ready.

"Fuck me."

"What?"

"Fuck me. I want to feel your dick in my ass."

He looked really hesitant. "We shouldn't..."

"Why not? You want it and I want it."

Who doesn't want to fuck a hot virgin ass? He grabbed a bottle of lube and poured some on his cock, slicking up a finger too.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. Give it to me."

I felt the cool lube on my ass as he worked it in. Having my hole touched sent a chill throughout my body...it felt so amazing. He slid a finger inside me slowly, rubbing the cool lube up in my ass.

"That's such a hot ass," he mumbled, working his fully hard cock while his finger probed up inside of me.

"Just do it, fuck me!" I begged. I'd had fingers and pencils and hotdogs before...I needed to feel a cock.

He pulled his finger out, rubbing what remained on the length of his shaft. He held my legs up, wrapping them around his body and sliding his frame between them.

We didn't talk about condoms. I was totally clean and he said he was...I trusted him and was perfectly content to fuck without. I wanted it that way...just his skin on my skin, nothing in between.

I felt the head of his cock press against my hole. Certainly bigger than a finger, and it already felt good pressed against me. He started sliding inside, very carefully, mindful that I had a totally virgin hole. It pressed into my ass, inch after inch pushing into my jock hole.

His cock was stretching me open but felt so good. Warm, rock hard, and forcing my ass to open...I took the whole thing, up to the balls.

"Your ass is so fucking tight," my top breathed. "You ok?"

"Yeah," I moaned. "This feels so good."

A big grin came over his face. "So you like bottoming then?" He slid his cock out.

I felt so empty. Coolness was flowing into my ass...I was covered in lube and my hole was begging to be probed again.

He saw how needy I was getting and pressed his dick into my ass again, pushing hard until it easily gave way and took the dick.

My cock was rock hard, so I was jerking off furiously. I could have cum a minute after he'd penetrated my ass, but I held off.

He kept fucking me gently, slowly working his dick in and out of my hot bitch ass. I just moaned happily, totally content to be getting my ass filled. I loved bottoming...taking the dick, having it stretch my ass, feeling it work my prostate and insides.

I'm sure my top was fucking elated. We only started talking a couple days before...and now his bare dick was buried in a skinny college boy's 18-year-old hole. I'd be excited too. ;-)

Eventually he got more comfortable fucking me and picked the pace up. It felt even better than what we'd started with, so I moaned harder and beat my cock more furiously.

"You're so hot," he groaned. "Taking my cock in your virgin ass."

"Fuck me," I begged. It just felt so good...I never wanted the feeling to stop.

He slammed my ass hard, moving my legs around a few times. We were sweaty by then, the room really hot. He kept fucking, taking a break every now and then so he could plow my ass really hard.

We reached the point where we were both too worked up to keep going.

"I'm so close to cumming," he warned.

"Yeah...I can blow any time." I jerked myself to the edge and stopped.

He plowed me hard. "Where do you want me to cum?" he asked, driving his cock in and out of my freshly opened ass.

"Cum inside me," I begged. I'd seen it in porn so often...I knew I had to try taking his cum in my ass.

"You sure?" he hesitated, slamming my ass hard.

"Yeah. Do it. Fucking do it!"

He grabbed hold of me and slammed the hardest he had all night, milking my tight little hole with a deep look of concentration. He started moaning, holding his cock deep up inside my ass.

"I'm cumming!" he yelled, a stream of loud groans following.

My hard 8 inches erupted instantly, spraying all over my chest and stomach.

For the first time I felt the warmth of cum rising up in my ass and filling in around a swollen dick. When he pulled out, a stream of cum and lube followed. My hole gaped open a little, totally wet with the mixture of fluids involved in fucking. I reached my hand around and touched it...soft, sloppy, open. I slid a finger inside and felt hot gobs of his seed settled up inside my ass.

He collapsed next to me and relaxed, totally satisfied with the deposit he'd left. I felt the same way.

As soon as he'd blown inside me and I'd felt my ass I knew that I was forever hooked. I needed to be fucked and I needed to take loads...I needed to be able to touch my wet, open ass and feel sperm swimming freely in my hole. I went to bed that night with his whole load inside me, carrying it to class the next day and keeping it in my hole for as long as I possibly could...a day or two, I think.

When I had to finally push it out, I felt the cum sprinkle from my ass, dribbling down my hole. There was a lot of it inside me, so I kept pushing and pushing...and streams of cum kept flowing out, hot from being in my ass and running along my hole and down the skin on my ass, dripping slowly away.

Fuck it was hot. I'm hard just thinking about it. I felt totally slutty and satisfied...there was nothing better than feeling the boy's hot load of seed inside me and dripping out of my formerly virgin ass.

We must have fucked for a week straight after that. He planted his seed inside me every time and I carried it in my ass for as long as I possibly could each time. He fucked me often for the next year, using my ass hard and rewarding me with hot white sperm deep in my guts.

I found Adam4adam and started posting ads on Craigslist more often. I knew what I wanted and didn't hesitate to look...and I got it around 200 creamy times between that first fuck and the end of 2008.

The bareback slut was born.

Ask RCJS Anything

2009-11-25T21:33:00.003-05:00

Since I'm in the mood to be amused...inspired by Brad of Notes of an Apple Geek...

Ask RCJS anything! I'll answer your questions in comments to this post, and if I can't answer something truthfully I just won't answer it at all. But it's worth a try...you never know.

I hope this is fun. ;-)

Edit: Yes, if you don't want to post your question as a comment you can e-mail it to me. I'll post it and answer it. Though if you want to go that route you might as well just post as an anonymous writer...

Fucking Weekend :)

2009-11-24T16:21:00.003-05:00

I'm still finishing up on applications. I'm going to be really poor for a really long time, but let's hope it turns out well.

Anyway, I had a great weekend. Fucked every day! ;-) I took a load (got fucked a few times without getting the cum) and I bred hot asses 3 times.

I don't really have time to say much more than that yet, but I wanted to let everyone know I had a great time. I went clubbing...got to look at a lot of hot boys and I took one home. That's always fun!

Fucked in a hotel room...kept baby batter up in my ass for a day and walked around town with it inside me. Yum. I shot some pretty huge loads when it was my turn to do the filling!

I have 17 loads until I hit 200 given and taken raw for the year. I'm pretty sure I can make that. ;-)

Finally Fucked

2009-11-17T00:38:00.001-05:00

I have a college boy load in my ass at last. And let's hope my sperm are still swimming in him... ;-)

I'm too drained from writing essays to say much, but it was a hot fuck. We were both in need of a shower before we got down to business, but we ended up getting too hot to make it there. A few minutes later we're naked on my bed making out and sucking dick...

My dick was rock hard, so how I could not slide in his ass and give him what he wanted? Then we flipped... swapped loads.

I couldn't stop touching my hole after he left. Totally torn open, sloppy and we with hot white boy cum.

Yum.

On another note, I broke my total loads given/taken record from last year. I'm now close to 180! :) I should be able to break 200 by the end of the year.

Fuck School.

2009-11-14T15:58:00.003-05:00

Fuck the following:

1) Applications
2) Application fees
3) Waiting for responses to applications
4) Letters of recommendation
5) Paying fees for EVERYTHING
6) Experienced people who can't read simple instructions
7) Writing essays
8) Writing the same thing over and over again on applications
9) Not being able to use the same writing for every application
10) Feeling like I'm never going to get out of this hellhole

Don't get me wrong, lots of hot boys, but it's still a hellhole. Why did I ever think about applying for a master's degree at the same school? Idiot.

Oh, sorry...maybe I'm having a bad day. It feels like I haven't had sex in two weeks.

On a positive note, every hour 2-3 people search for my blog on Google. That makes me smile. :)

Skipping class to fuck :)

2009-11-10T15:07:00.003-05:00

Make sure you check out my last post about getting pounded the other night. ;-)

Yeah, today wasn't my best day as a student. I had class early this AM but I decided I would much rather get fucked again...in the spirit of the post I wrote last night. I found myself a top and got my hole owned again.

He shot a big load and I shot mine while he was plowing my ass. Great fuck...much louder than the one last night, but just as steamy. I was totally satisfied for awhile and got some work done.

Now I have some work to get done on campus. I think I'm going to try set something up there...we'll see what I can do today. Maybe I'll come back with some other hot encounter over the last 24 hours. ;-)

Cummy Ass

2009-11-10T03:47:00.003-05:00

I turned into a total bottom for a night, even though my hard cock really wanted to plow some ass. I couldn't resist jumping on top of 7 inches of rock hard dick after I'd sucked it and jerked it and covered it in my spit...I slid down on it, slowly, letting it open me up with a few strokes. My ass parted pretty easily and took the 7 inches of cock like it was nothing.

I bounced up and down on that raw pole like a happy little cum slut, driving it deeper and deeper into my ass. My top was grunting and moaning, bucking up and down to meet my movements, probing further into the heat and tightness of my insides.

I was sweating and totally content, precum leaking out of my hard 8x6. He flipped me, letting me feel his sweaty body and tasting his cock straight from my butt. With more spit he plunged it all the way in, my legs wrapped around his warm frame.

It felt so good I could barely make sounds. I took 10 solid minutes of bitch pounding, struggling not to blow.

The room is hot, the air humid. We're both sweating and grunting, panting while we fuck. I'm begging him to use my ass as hard as he can, to fuck me like the slut I am.

We switch and I mount him again. His dick slides in effortlessly, still hard as a rock. I ride him hard, almost blowing myself when he tells me he's shooting.

I feel his hot seed spray against my hole, inside, outside, everywhere. He shoots a ton, squirt after squirt, all over my ass.

I blow my load all over his body. I get up to clean myself up and feel the hot cum inside and dripping out of my hole. I look and see that the feelings were right...his sperm are swimming all over me, deep inside, around my hole, and sliding down my ass.

Cummy and sloppy. Fuck. If it wasn't so late and he wasn't in my bed I'd be online looking for another top to fuck the shit out of my ass and seed me with another load.

Nothing's more satisfying than feeling the heat of hot boy's load inside you, knowing he left that part of himself there. Or maybe it's most satisfying when it's dripping down your leg, leaking out of an open jock hole and sliding down patches of smooth skin. So hot to taste, cum without and doubt--the face and body of the hot college boy who made it in your mind--maybe a hint of sweat and a touch of your own ass.

What a fucking slut. Your hole's still full and your dick's getting hard just tasting his seed.

He was so happy when you didn't mention a condom. No latex barriers, just raw passion, the most intense pleasure with no regrets. All he cared about was feeling your ass against his dick and leaving his load behind.

The air's still warm and humid. The smells of fervent fucking and cum are going to last for hours. My ass, his cock, our cum...

Fuck. What a hot time...and you can still feel it and smell it in the room, see the soaked spots on the comforter...

About Me and Fuck School

2009-11-06T17:55:00.004-05:00

First of all, let's end all the bitching that went on in my last post. I'll make three simple points:

1) No one I've fucked after I started writing this blog has ever mentioned its existence.
2) No one who lives in my city or goes to my school has ever asked me if I'm aware of this blog, writing it, or anything otherwise related.
3) I doubt the boys I fuck would be happy to have stories about me fucking them without a condom posted all over the internet for everyone to read (though some would, lol).

Whatever your opinions are, those are three solid facts. I'm coming up on being at this for a year and I've never had a problem with it. Some of you might think I'm insanely paranoid or overly protective, but I sure can't argue with results! That said, I intend to continue being paranoid and protective as long as it allows me to share hot details from my sex life with you in happy anonymity.

I do think it would be fun to post hot pictures and videos, but that would probably mark the beginning of the end. Once they're out, they're out...once I'm linked to this little project, I'm forever linked. I would prefer not to delete it, the stuff I posted on Nifty, and everything else related to my fun little stint as the RCJS.

I've exposed myself to a few people who I felt I could trust and it was fun. They claimed that I lived up to their expectations (well, my words--they said I was hot but I have to doubt that) and I was certainly happy with what I saw of them. That's that, lucky them. Don't be jealous.

What can I say, I have weaknesses. When a 20-year-old guy starts chatting with me and tells me about first fucking a guy only 2 months ago, I get interested. When he starts asking about getting fucked and telling me about how he used to fuck pussy, I get even more interested! When I see hot stats and he starts talking about pounding my ass...a horny college boy might feel the urge to show it off!

That's the end of my talk on that. On a sad note, it looks like I'm going to be very busy from now until Thanksgiving. Trust me, I'm really sorry and not looking forward to the rest of this month at all, but aside from dropping out I really don't have any control over it.

So I might not be able to have as much sex as I would like to have (story of my life since August) and I might have even less time to share it, but I'll do the best I can. Who knows, a lack of sex could just translate into me actually being about to write about every encounter!

Now that I posted my last Cruiseboy post, I'm out of stuff in progress and need to pick the hottest stuff that's happened recently to tell you about. I have a few ideas but right now I'm waiting for something new to happen.

Let's hope it happens soon! Since I fucked last night I don't know what's going down tonight, but it's Friday...we'll see.

I never edit or delete comments, but let's be nice to me. ;-)

Sometimes you get lucky...

2009-11-03T02:17:00.003-05:00

Two readers of this blog have seen me on webcam in its entire history. It's an elite group! You never know when I might be in the mood though...it helps to be hot and get me going.

I had a total hottie hit me up last night and we started chatting. He gave me his stats and they were awesome, but then he invited me to check out his webcam. We'll just say I liked what I saw and decided to invite him to mine.

Lucky boy. ;-) I showed him my ass and he got to watch me jerk my cock for a bit.

Maybe I'm getting over my shyness...

Fucking Cruiseboy's Hot Ass

2009-10-31T18:12:00.002-04:00

I started writing this post in September and it was based on what happened in August, so I really apologize for taking so long to finish it. The problem is I kept adding stuff and blowing my load thinking about it... you guys should be able to understand. ;-)

So it's a little dated, but I hope you find it hot. Here you go:

If you need to be reminded, Cruiseboy is about 6 feet tall and weighs 160 pounds. He's fucking hot and has a very nice 7" cock. Most simply, he's the hot frat boy every gay guy wants to have.

After getting to town, Cruiseboy texted me and let me know he wanted to play as soon as possible. Well, at least that's what I got out of "hey bro, we really need to hang out." Fuck yes we did. I let him know I was his whenever he wanted. As always, Cruiseboy said he had a lot to do and wasn't sure when he'd be free. I waited several days until he announced that he was free one evening.

I let him know where he was going and he knocked on the door 15 minutes later. I ran down and let him in.

Cruiseboy is so beautiful. His hair was really short again, his tan darker than it ever had been before. He was wearing a Polo tshirt and a pair of red shorts, his perfectly manicured, smooth feet resting in a pair of brown leather flip flops.

"Hey, RC," he greeted happily, cracking his trademark smile. He pulled himself inside, closing the door and wrapping his arms around me in a tight hug. I wasn't expecting it and it didn't feel the least bit sexual, but I could feel his dick filling out in the shorts. I think I must of started melting when he let go.

"Wow. You look great," I complimented.

He laughed. "I was staying busy all summer. Glad to be back though..." he said with a wink.

I wanted him to kiss me, so I got close enough to make him look uncomfortable. Since he'd made out with me during our last session, I thought this was going to be something he was over, but the fact that he already looked uncomfortable suggested he wasn't. I went for it anyway. I looked into his eyes and pressed my lips against his for just a few seconds before I relented and let go. His lips were warm and soft...his face was perfectly shaved. I could have worked on them for hours without getting bored.

He looked uncomfortable but he smiled.

"Let's go upstairs," he suggested, looking me over.

I felt his cock through his shorts. He was completely hard, all 7 thick inches ready to go. "Yeah," I agreed.

We both ran up the stairs and into my room. He pulled off his flip flops, took his shirt off, and slid his shorts and boxers off in one movement. He had a little more muscle than he did when he left--it looked fucking hot. The dark tan extended all over his entire body

I tore my clothes off as Cruiseboy got up on the bed, laying down with his legs open to accommodate my body, his dick pointing up toward his face.

I licked his chest first, twisting his nipples while my tongue worked down to his abs. I licked all over them, steadily getting lower until I was in his crotch. I pulled my tongue across his cock, making him moan, and drove him nuts with several other quick licks. His piss slit was already glistening with precum, which I lapped up, and then I couldn't resist wrapping my mouth around his head and sliding down on his thick meat.

He tasted freshly washed, just a hint of him there, but I didn't care...it was rock hard, pulsing, and precum was leaking out into my mouth. I sucked him hard, taking his cock down to the balls and rubbing my tongue along the shaft inside my mouth. He loved it, moaning greedily, his strong tanned hands finding my head and forcing my mouth up and down.

"Fuck, it's so good," Cruiseboy grunted. "I haven't been sucked by a guy since you did it a few months ago."

I couldn't really smile with his dick shoved down my throat, but I was on the inside. I wondered when he'd last been with another guy. Was I the only one he had riding his cock and sucking him off? I also had to wonder how many girls had felt his thick meat inside them...and whether or not he really liked putting it there.

That was only a few seconds of thinking of course. I was paying more attention to the dick. ;-) When Cruiseboy released my head, I focused on the tip and worked my hand down the shaft. I had him moaning, so I started rubbing the space between his hole and his balls. He moaned louder and lifted up a little bit, to my surprise. I kept working the area, pushing lower toward his hole, and he kept lifting up. My only mission was now to touch his hole--I thought he'd pull away at any moment. I inched closer and closer, Cruiseboy's groaning at full speed, and then I pushed my fingers against his hot hole, rubbing hard.

"Shit!" I heard him say through the pounding in my ears.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I kept going, feeling his hole while I sucked his cock, working inside a little with the sweat that was on his ass. I quickly figured out that I wasn't going any farther without some help.

I pulled off his cock, looking him the face before I got down to his ass with my mouth. He had a really sweet pink hole, some hair spread around it. I grabbed his legs and raked my tongue against it.

"Oh shit," Cruiseboy groaned. "Feels good, RC...but you might want to stop. I didn't really prepare for a tongue up there."

I jammed it inside, getting a very appreciative moan and feeling Cruiseboy lift his legs up higher. He wasn't dirty, so he had nothing to worry about it...he tasted amazing. I would have eaten his ass no matter what anyway--how often do you get to taste a hot frat boy's hole?

I ate him out for a good five minutes while he went nuts, his cock still hard and dripping hot precum. Eventually I couldn't take it anymore. I stopped, lifting up and pulling his legs to my face. I rubbed a finger around his slippery hole, sliding it in just an inch. He moaned but didn't say anything, just looking me in the eyes.

I rubbed my dick against his ass and he didn't complain. I let some spit go, hitting my dick and rubbing it around. I didn't really believe he was going to let me in, but I pushed my cock's head where the finger had been, feeling the heat from his ass and the stickiness of the spit.

We didn't exchange any words. There was no negotiation and no permission...I just started sliding inside him, as slowly as I possibly could.

I expected him to clamp down, knock me off, punch me in the face and call me a fucking faggot. He topped every other time we had sex and never showed any interest at all in bottoming, and now I was pushing my cock into his hole?

I didn't complain. He was groaning but still letting me slide, so I kept pushing, and after a minute my 8 inches were buried inside him.

I looked at him with amazement and he made the same face at me. We both seemed surprised to be in the position.

"Go slow," he whispered, locking his eyes with mine.

I moved my 8 inches around very carefully, slowly pushing in and out of his ass. He was moaning, his tanned legs and feet pressed against my sides. I couldn't tell if he was enjoying it or not, but he didn't ask me to stop, so I kept going, getting as brave as I thought I could with my strokes.

Eventually his ass loosened and I was working my cock in and out without any difficulty. Cruiseboy seemed really relaxed, just laying there moaning and looking into my eyes every so often. His ass was so hot and soft, still tight even though I'd loosened it. It felt amazing wrapped around my dick, and I knew someone else had to have fucked his ass at some point. I really wanted to know who, but right now I focused on fucking him.

I was pretty gentle, sliding in and out and trying to find places he liked. We settled on a stroke that had me pulling most of my dick out of him, then sliding back inside with only 6 or 7 inches, sparing him an inch or two each time. He really seemed to like that, so I pumped in and out, watching my thick cock spreading his hot frat hole open. He was steadily getting looser and his ass was gripping my dick less, so I started pushing it all the way inside. Cruiseboy moaned with pleasure with every stroke, so I fucked him harder, lowering my sweaty body down to his and pressing my face against his.

He was moaning in my ear while I pounded his hole, pushing the whole length of my dick in and out of his hot ass. I went for my kiss, finding his lips with mine and pushing my tongue into his mouth. He met mine and we made out while I fucked him, sweat and spit dripping off of me and onto his face.

"I want to fuck you," he said softly. His 7 inches was semihard, probably ready to go with a moment of looking at my eager hole.

I thought that meant I wasn't going to get to cum in him, so I was really bummed and kept fucking.

"Fuck me after I shoot," Cruiseboy whispered.

My dick inflated to full capacity with those words. I wanted to just keep plowing, but I pulled out, spit and ass juice running out of his hole. It gaped for a few seconds, opened by my cock, all red and sweet inside. Shit I wanted to blow my load in there.

I flipped over into the sweat-soaked spot he'd been in and I pushed my ass up, wrapping my legs around him. Just as I expected, his cock was rock hard, and he was rearing to go. He spit on his dick and rubbed some of it on my hole, looking me in the face as he pressed inside me.

"Shit," he mumbled, closing his eyes, as I felt his cock pushing into my hole. He didn't stop, just sliding straight inside, but I took his whole cock without feeling any discomfort or pain. I wanted it more than I'd ever wanted it before.

Cruiseboy started fucking me instantly, sliding his bare cock in and out of my hole without any mercy, sweat and spit for lube. I guess I deserved that, and I wasn't complaining...it felt amazing.

"Fuck me!" I begged him. And I moaned liked the sluttiest little bitch you've ever heard. Every stroke of his dick into my ass was pure pleasure, dragging across my prostate and opening me up.

Cruiseboy's hair was soaked with sweat and it was dripping down his face and off of his body. With each hard thrust into my hole, I felt some flecks of his sweat hitting me. His whole body was hot, his face fixed in concentration.

My ass was totally wet now. Cruiseboy's cock was gliding in and out of my hole without resistance, driving down as deep as it would go. My bitch moans just made him fuck me harder.

Cruiseboy grabbed me several times, lifting me up, pushing me over, moving me somehow to make it better for him. That made me fucking hot. He was totally using my ass in every way he possibly could, groaning and panting the whole time.

He was stopping and starting a lot trying to keep the cum in his cock. Every so often he'd lean down and press his face against mine, giving me his lips or his tongue and launching into a hard drive into my ass.

I wanted him to fuck me forever. I could have stayed on my back with my legs up taking his cock for hours, but it was too good to go on that long. I could tell from Cruiseboy's face that he was going to lose his cum inside me at any moment.

He fucked me for a couple more minutes when he tensed and started slamming me.

"I'm cumming, RC!" he yelled. "Fuck I'm cumming!"

I pulled my legs around his body and dug my feet into his back, holding as close to me as I could while he sprayed his sperm deep inside my cunt.

And he just kept shooting, more than ever before.

"Fuck, I'm still cumming," he confirmed, groaning. It looked like one amazing orgasm.

Eventually stopped, leaning his sweat-soaked face down to press his lips against mine one more time. He pulled his dick out, which was still solid, totally wet and slicked with gooey frat cum.

I didn't think I was going to get back into his ass, but he got down next to me and raised his legs. He still wanted it. Fuck yeah!

I jumped up and spit on my dick, pressing it against his hole. I didn't try to kiss him, and his face made it obvious that this wasn't going to be a patient fuck. I was going to have to hurry if I wanted to cum in him.

"Just slide in. It's still loose," he instructed.

No complaints from me. I pressed my dick in, easily pushing into his tight ass until he had six hot inches pulsing inside him.

Cruiseboy moaned. "Ok, just fuck me hard until you cum. Don't stop, just fuck me until you blow."

I nodded and started my strokes, working his ass open to take 7 inches. I tried to press the last bit in, but he winced and grabbed me with his strong hands.

"A little too deep, RC. Just use what you have and cum."

He lifted his hands off my body and put on to his dick, which was still semi-hard. He started moving his fingers up and down his shaft while I fucked.

After already taking his ass and the pounding he gave me, this was going to be a short fuck for me anyway. I just focused on how hot and tight his ass was, dipping my cock as far as he was letting me and plowing him hard.

"Cum in my ass," Cruiseboy moaned. Fuck, was I hearing this right? With him talking to me like that...

I kept fucking him, trying not to get myself too close since he asked me not to stop. I managed to spend a few minutes inside him.

"It's getting sore," Cruiseboy complained. "Just fuck me hard and blow."

Oh shit. His ass is so good...I could feel my cock ready to blow at any second. I looked Cruiseboy over, his sweaty face, his sweat-soaked hair, his hot chest and stomach, his semihard cock, his hot arms, his sweet legs and feet. Fuck.

I jammed my cock deep and gave me best final strokes, and then it hit me. I groaned loudly and the cum flooded out of my hot cock, deep into Cruiseboy's guts.

"Yeah," he encouraged. "Fucking cum, RC."

Eventually it stopped spewing, and my load was now inside Cruiseboy's ass. From now on I'd think about my sperm swimming inside him every time we saw each other.

I pulled my cummy cock out completely satisfied, his ass gripping it hard. Now his hole was seriously gaping, my cum clearly visible.

He spent a lot of time on the toilet squeezing my load out of his ass. We took a shower together and got dressed, all the sexual tension gone. He was quiet and I figured he'd leave my apartment right after he got out of the shower.

We got dressed and went downstairs. We wound up staying in the living watching TV for a few hours like we were just friends. No touching, no kissing, just watching TV and talking and joking.

He left and that was that. But I fucked him. :)

If you're thinking that maybe we screwed our relationship up by doing this, you're right so far. I regret it to some extent...I've barely seen Cruiseboy and I've only had the pleasure of getting his cock a couple times this semester when he was insanely horny. That's why he's disappeared. All I can think about when I see him is how much I want to fuck his sweet ass again and feel my sperm inside him.

I know when a guy likes me. Cruiseboy does and has for a long time...he wants more from me than sex. That's how we started making out and I think that's why he let me fuck him--he really wanted it. The sad thing is that he's in the closet and seems very confused about himself. I don't think anything is ever going to develop unless he figures shit out.

I would totally date Cruiseboy if he was ok with fucking around together. He'd be the hottest boyfriend ever and we'd have some insanely hot adventures. That probably isn't ever going to happen though. :(

Load #100

2009-10-30T20:50:00.001-04:00

Yes, I was successful in my quest. I'm sorry I haven't been able to update you on it...I've been busy with school. I have to go to a party tonight, so I don't have time to write it all up, but I'll try to work on it this weekend.

And until then, hopefully I'll get some ass or cum tonight. ;-)

Success!

2009-10-26T21:20:00.003-04:00

Cum in my ass. We flip fucked and swapped loads...most of his seed is still brewing inside me.

The next load I fuck into a boy will be a special one. Load #100 for 2009! I'm on the hunt right now planning to add 2 more loads to the count tonight...let's see if I can do it.

Until then, I'm happy with the boy cum I've got. ;-)

My hole's empty. :(

2009-10-25T18:46:00.002-04:00

Well, I had the best intentions yesterday...I really, really, really wanted to get fucked and take a load or two. But it didn't happen.

I wound up going to some parties and got pretty drunk. I was planning to stay in the range where sex would have been possible, but when other people are mixing the drinks for you it's hard to say how much liquor you're downing. Oh well.

I didn't exactly have a ton of options either, with almost everyone there being straight. So I actually wound up wanting a fucking hot girl who had an amazing body and nice boobs...yeah, I touched her and she was hanging out with me for the night.

She didn't want anything anyway, though, so nothing came of that. But it was still fun, and some of the guys she knew were hot too.

I came home and passed out on the floor. So much for checking CL or adam4adam. :)

I woke up so hungover I doubt I'll be able to do anything tonight. Damn. Well, there's always Monday. And maybe I can finish a story for you all to read tonight. Maybe...

I need cum in my ass.

2009-10-24T16:49:00.002-04:00

I'm so fucking horny right now. I want to ride a huge cock until it blows up inside my hole...

School's been keeping me really busy. And I have to worry about paying a fortune worth of application fees. Fun stuff.

But right now I just a want hot boy's sperm up inside me.

The hunt begins. :)

My blog list

2009-10-21T18:53:00.002-04:00

Hey guys, this is just admin stuff, no story--sorry. I wanted to work on my blog list since I haven't updated it in a long time...and I wanted to remove things that didn't exist anymore or weren't getting updated.

If you'd like for me to link to your blog, please e-mail me (rawcollegejockslut@yahoo.com). I'm mainly interested in linking to blogs about bare fucking by guys 30 or under, but not every blog in my list now fits that, so if your blog is hot feel free to ask.

I see Google deleted some of the blogs that were on my list. I hope they're not going to go after sex blogs like they went after pic and video blogs...

Whoops, I'm back ;-)

2009-10-19T16:50:00.003-04:00

I forgot to mention that I was going to be gone on a little mid-semester vacation, so I've been quiet up until I got home just now. I'll have to work on writing something for you guys!

I added 4 loads to the count while I was away. Fun times. :) I hope I can add some details to that little tidbit soon...

E-mail, comments, Thomas Kraemer (new story post right below this one)

2009-10-09T02:53:00.004-04:00

I posted a new story right before I posted this. Make sure you check that out.

Thanks for all the e-mails and comments I've gotten lately. I try to respond when I can and when something deserves a response. And just so you know, I NEVER delete a comment, no matter what someone says about me or the blog. I've only edited a comment once (I think) and only because someone posted another person's personal information in it.

I know if you wrote me between when school started and a few weeks ago I probably didn't answer. Sorry...I just got busy with school. I read whatever you sent though. :)

Also, if you send me an IM on Yahoo, don't pretend you don't know who I am. That's really annoying. You can only get my Yahoo info from reading my blog--you know my stats and you know if I've fucked lately!

I logged into my stats web site for the first time in months a couple days ago. Traffic to this blog basically never changed...I had the same number of hits over the past few months that I had when I was posting good stuff several times a week. Thanks for sticking with me and checking the blog out even in my dryspell! Now that I started posting again the numbers doubled and we came close to having the best day ever for visits a few days ago.

Finally, I wanted to address Thomas Kraemer again. I posted awhile ago when I Googled myself and found an article about me and this blog:

http://rawcollegejock.blogspot.com/2009/07/writing-about-me.html

I went looking again and found that Thomas Kraemer acknowledged my post. Find that here:

http://thomaskraemer.blogspot.com/2009/08/raw-college-jock-slut-bareback-responds.html

I'm glad he acknowledged that he believes I'm for real. I remind you that my posts are based on real events--every load in my count is for real. I try to tell you as much as I can.

Also I'll say thanks for the compliments on my writing. I like knowing that people are getting hot off of my life. I wish I could make money doing it...I haven't made a dime from this blog.

I'll remind anyone willing that I could use fun money. My rent is paid and I have a full tuition scholarship, but I like buying clothes and eating out/running around town. ;-) I'm not comfortable selling videos, pictures, or web cam shows. I realize I'm probably one of the more paranoid bloggers out there, but that's how I keep everyone in Florida guessing about where I am. What about used underwear? Buy me two pairs and I'll send you one back? Haha.

No, I don't expect anything from you guys. I do this because I think it's fun, as long as I have time to do it. If I were serious about earning money I would have accepted offers to put ads up or I'd have a Paypal link somewhere in my toolbar.

I really wish I was taking a load instead of writing this, but it didn't work out tonight, so here I am. Better luck tomorrow, I hope.

Ok, that's all for tonight. Hopefully I can write you something hot again very soon. I've gotten 3 things out in the past week, not bad.

Vacation Threesome

2009-10-09T02:50:00.003-04:00

It's been partially completed for a long time. I finally finished. I don't think this is a great story because waiting this long to finish it meant I lost some details...but I still think it's fun. I had planned something longer and hotter, but that's really tough to do months later. What I did write is straight out of my memory. ;-)

Before I start, I'd like to apologize for being so secretive about my long vacation. Unfortunately, giving away the details would make it very easy for someone to figure out who I am, so I don't have much of a choice if I want to remain anonymous. Feel free to venture some guesses in your minds about where I was, though. I imagine what I'll describe will be relevant to a lot of different places...

If you think this was you, you have my phone number. Text me. I'll tell you the truth. ;-) I highly doubt the people I hooked up with are going to ever read this post though. Knowing that you had a threesome with a stranger in some big city narrows it down though...and if I fucked my load into your ass that certainly should have left an impression.

Anyway...

As I previously said way back when, I spent most of my trip in a rural area visiting family, so there was no action to be found there, and even if I'd found some it would literally take 45 minutes to get somewhere. I can't believe I considered the place I go to school to be isolated and empty...it's really nowhere close relative to where I was on my trip!

No point in wasting any more time talking about that. I had fun and I jerked my cock a ton--I couldn't wait to move on to the next leg and find some hot action. After more hours in the car than I want to think about, I was in my big city checking into a hotel. I spotted my first few hotties in and around the hotel...it was going to be a good trip. :)

I spent the first day out on the town, seeing sights and checking out a few shops. I wound up going back to my hotel and taking a little nap, setting the clock for what I hoped would be a good time to go out. When I woke up, I started working on some liquor I'd brought with me, since I'm still too young to drink. After a few chugs I was feeling pretty good and ready to go.

I was staying within walking distance of all the gay clubs, which were gathered together in a relatively small stretch of the nightlife area. The first night I got in without paying any cover, but there weren't tons of hotties there. It was an off night to go out, so I wasn't expecting many, I just wanted to check out the places where I was planning to prowl in the coming couple of days.

I got tons of looks and had a bunch of people talk to me, but none of them screamed "Take me home!" I did befriend someone who told me I should try another club given the day of the week, so I followed his advice and it was a HUGE improvement. This place was packed and probably half gay, so there were tons of hot gay boys there and tons of hot straight boys. You can probably guess where my attention was. ;-) I had a bunch of boys try to dance with me and several grabbing at my body, but I didn't wind up getting any sex that night. I just went back to the hotel and went to bed...I was exhausted, so I passed out almost instantly.

The next night I headed out and found the clubs a lot busier. There were more hotties, way more people dancing, and a lot more people checking me out. I spent most of my time just walking around the club seeing who would hit me up. As you might guess, I had tons of hot boys hitting on me. A lot of them were trashed or tweaked out and trying to grab my body and/or cock, which I didn't mind since I was drunk, but I focused on the ones who were coherent enough to have a conversation.

I danced with a couple of boys throughout the night and there was some making out going on. I settled on a hottie who was around 5'10", a nice build with dark hair. He had a nice tan and he was drunk, but he was hot and I could tell he wanted to have sex with me. We were making out and dancing...his tongue was soft and he tasted pretty good despite all the alcohol he was downing at the club. He was getting hard with me on him, so I was getting a good feel of his cock...felt like it was between 6 inches and 7 inches, maybe a little above average in thickness. I was grabbing his ass too. Not a tight little twink ass, no, but it still felt good. I could see myself getting my bare cock in him without a fight. Actually I imagined him begging for my load.

We split up eventually. I said I wanted to check other people out elsewhere in the club and he didn't want to go. I wound up looking around the other floors of the club and ended up on a balcony looking out at people and cars down on the street.

I decided I would stand by the hottest boy I saw outside. I picked him out while I was scoping the street and I stood a couple feet away, looking in the same direction as he was. He checked me out, and I checked him out when he finished. We traded a couple times.

He was smoking, and as soon as he was done and tossed it away he turned to face me.

"So what's a hot guy like you doing out here alone?" he asked.

He was really cute. Maybe 5'8", kind of short, with dark brown hair and really tanned skin. He was wearing a cute little bracelet and a really expensive pair of designer jeans.

"Just checking people out," I answered.

He looked me over again. "Yeah, me too. There are so many hotties out tonight."

We talked about where we were from and what kind of guys we liked for awhile, a lot of small talk. The balcony was really quiet, so we were by ourselves with just a few other people outside.

I wound up going back in the club with the cute balcony boy. We made our way down to the people dancing and joined in.

The first boy I'd talked to that night found us. He was obviously into the second boy I'd picked up from the balcony, and he joined in. The three of us were dancing and there was some hot making out going on. Eventually Balconyboy said he was going to get some drinks, taking our orders and heading for the bar.

"You should take him back to your hotel with me," the first Barboy suggested. "He's fucking hot."

"Yeah," I agreed. "You want him?"

"I want both of you!" He smiled. He had more liquor in him than I did.

Balconyboy came back with the drinks. Barboy gulped his down in a few hits and we returned to our routine.

Eventually Barboy said he was ready to head out. Balconyboy agreed that it was a good idea, and I followed them out of the club.

We watched people on the street for awhile. All three of us knew what we wanted, it was just a matter of getting there.

"You going with him?" Balconyboy asked.

I smiled and looked at Barboy. "Yeah, we're going to have some fun."

Barboy gave me a goofy smile.

"Cool."

"You want to come with us?" Barboy asked, looking at me like he was asking permission.

"What are you guys getting up to tonight?"

We all knew the answer, but I told him anyway. "We'll just hang out and see what happens."

"Cool."

Balconyboy looked hotter out on the street away from the dark club and balcony. I wanted him more than I wanted Barboy, but he was pretty shy about telling us he wanted to join.

"We can get you back to your hotel later," Barboy suggested.

"I don't want to get in the way of you guys having a good time."

"We don't mind," I said firmly. I wanted this boy naked in my room.

"You sure?"

Barboy grabbed him. "Yeah, come on! We'll have a lot more fun if you're there too."

He didn't complain and started walking with us. We made small talk all the way to the hotel, talking about how big our cocks were and who we'd fucked lately. In just a few minutes we were there.

We went up to my room and I poured everyone a fresh round of drinks. Barboy and Balconyboy were really hitting it off together, but I still had the best cock in the group.

After a few rounds of flirting, we started getting physical, touching each other and pulling pieces of clothing off.

Barboy and I got undressed first, with Balconyboy playing shy. We stripped down to our underwear...a hot pair of briefs for me and a normal pair of boxer briefs for Barboy. His body was decent, not great, but he was obviously insanely horny.

We both got on Balconyboy and pulled his shirt off. His tan was everywhere, so he obviously spent a lot of time in a bed, but I still thought it was hot. All of his body hair was shaved off, and he had a little muscle definition. He was fucking hot.

His skin felt so soft and warm when I touched it. I couldn't keep my hands off after that. We stripped his jeans off next, touching his legs and getting very close to his crotch.

Barboy and I lost our underwear. Just as my hand suggested, he was about 7 inches, maybe closer to 6.5, and he was rock hard. Ready to go.

So was I. Barboy was all over my cock, grabbing it and feel the 8 inches pulse in his hand. Balconyboy liked it too. His eyes lit up as soon as I slipped my underwear off.

He didn't fight us taking his underwear off then. The two of us pulled it down, and out popped Barboy's own 8 inches. Maybe it wasn't that big, but it seemed like it on his small frame. He was completely tanned down there too, all the hair trimmed down really neatly. He was a fucking hot little twink. We made him turn over so we could see his ass--it was hot. A tight little twink ass shaved smooth.

I got my tongue in his mouth as soon as we pulled his clothes off. He wasn't an amazing kisser, but his tongue felt really good sliding against mine. I touched his body and played with his nipples while Barboy's face found his crotch and started down on his dick.

We were both into him more than we were into each other, and Balconyboy loved it. He was getting all of the attention from both of us.

We kept making out while Barboy bobbed up and down on his long cock. Balconyboy relaxed instantly, letting his legs spread open and giving in to our horny overtures.

We sucked face until Barboy got jealous. He got off the cock and demanded a turn at making out with Balconyboy. We switched places. I stole a good look at both of their asses and started working Balconyboy's dick while the other two made out.

He liked my head better, I'd say. He was moaning a lot more while I sucked him, trying to take his dick down my throat. Balconyboy loved hearing me gag on it. He was purposefully raising his body up as I took more, shoving his dick down my throat while he and Barboy kept making out.

We wound up switching places again in a few minutes. This time I got up on the bed and pointed my dick at Balconyboy's hot face. He opened up instantly, letting me slide into his mouth. For a small guy he handled it well. He clearly enjoyed sucking cock.

It wasn't amazing head, but it still felt good. He was rubbing my head with his tongue and working my big cock with his little mouth for all he was worth. I bet he'd do a better job if he were sober.

Barboy spread his legs open and tried to go for his ass, but he was met with Balconyboy's hands.

"I'm not feeling it," he said with alarm.

My heart sank. I wanted nothing more than to fuck his hole, but he seemed to have his mind made up. He wasn't even going to let Barboy rim him.

We kept going, trading places making out and sucking each other off for awhile. My only chance now was with Barboy, and I knew he'd give me what I wanted.

While Barboy sucked Balconyboy off again, I pushed his body down and got between his legs. I raised them up, pushing his ass into the air.

It was sweaty and masculine. I'd much rather be tasting Balconyboy's hot twink hole and licking it out, but Barboy's was plenty hot. I spread his cheeks and looked up at his face. He was excited, even with a dick stuffed in his mouth I could see that.

I pushed my tongue against his ass and licked gently. He moaned happily, so I kept going. I slid all around the outside and then pushed against his hole, dipping my tongue inside lightly at first. He kept moaning, so I kept pushing. I slid in as far as I could until I was eating his ass with full speed.

It was driving him fucking crazy. He was squirming and moaning wildly while Balconyboy looked on with excitement. I pushed in as deep as I could and kept working my tongue, teasing his hot hole.

"You want to get fucked, hottie?" I asked.

He pushed Balconyboy's dick out of his mouth and gave us a very loud "YES!"

I got up and we moved around on the bed. I got Balconyboy to get next to Barboy, and I pulled Barboy's legs up.

I didn't have any condoms. I didn't think either of them did either. If he asked I was going to have to say I didn't have any, and at this rate I doubted it would matter.

His ass was already soaked with my spit, so I got some down on my dick and worked it around.

"Yeah, fuck him," Balconyboy urged, jerking his 8 inches excitedly. I started to think he might want a turn.

I got closer to his ass and pushed my head against his hole. I looked at his face and found his eyes locked on me. I smiled and started sliding against his hole. He moaned happily without any complaints.

I pointed it into his ass and started sliding at a medium pace. I didn't want to shove it in but I didn't want to go too slowly either.

He opened right up for me, my dick parting his ass easily. My tongue work had really lubed him up and at least gotten his hole a little open.

"Oh fuck!" he groaned. "Fucking fuck my ass!"

Ah yeah. This was going to be nice. I pushed all the way in until my balls were on his hot skin.

I started fucking him slowly, but he didn't like that. He barely made any noise and basically looked like he was just laying there taking it. I decided I'd ramp up my work. I slammed his ass with my cock.

"Yeah, fuck him," Balconyboy encouraged, his tanned arm with the bracelet working at full speed.

I stared plowing his ass. I leaned in and made out with him, pulling Balconyboy into the mix. Our tongues met and all three of us were sliding against each other swapping spit.

I pulled up to focus on fucking. I gave it to Barboy hard, grabbing his legs and shoving my cock as far into his hole as it would go. I plowed him at full force while he made out with Balconyboy.

His moans were probably waking people around us up. What a fucking slut! I fuck him slow and barely a sound...I plow his ass and he sounds like a little bitch!

Balconyboy was getting really hot. He was working his cock furiously, making out with Barboy and making out with me whenever I leaned in and found his mouth. We did a threeway makeout a few more times while I fucked. We were all so fucking happy making out and touching each other.

I got back so I could see Barboy's ass. It was slicked with spit and sweat, my big cock driving in and of his hole and stretching it open. What a fucking hot sight! He felt really good inside. Really hot, and with just the right amount of looseness--gripping my cock but still sliding in and out of him without any effort.

I kept tearing his ass up, slamming him hard. He kept making out with Balconyboy, the two of them getting louder and more excited with every passing second.

"I'm so close to blowing!" Barboy told us between moans.

I started fucking his ass as hard as I could. I wanted him to blow with my cock tearing him open, and I was close enough to blow my load whenever he was ready.

"Shit, I'm close too," Balconyboy said softly, madly stroking his 8 inch dick.

Fuck, I wasn't ready for this to end, but they were both drunk. I guess I was too--I didn't look at the clock, I had no idea how much time had gone by. When you're drunk 30 minutes can seem like forever.

Barboy's moans were getting me close. He was furiously making out with Balconyboy, their sweaty faces pressed against each other. I couldn't hold off with both of them ready to blow at any moment...they had me too turned on.

"I'm cumming!" Barboy yelled. "Fuck!" His hand jerked until it stopped suddenly, his cock blowing up and starting to spew gooey cream all over his chest and stomach. The first shot flew past his head and hit the pillowcase.

I jammed mine as deep into his ass as I could and lost it instantly.

"Shit, I'm cumming too!" I felt hot cum spray out of my dick, injecting his insides with my college boy syrup.

Balconboy's face was in pure pleasure. He gave his cock a few final strokes and started moaning loudly.

"I'm blowing too," he said quietly. His eyes closed and his 8 inches pulsed, streams of white cum covering his stomach.

I got between them and we all stayed in bed panting for awhile. It was past 5:00 in the morning, maybe even 6:00 by now.

We made our trips to the bathroom and cleaned up. Neither of them had any intention of leaving now, which I didn't mind. I told them we could share the bed...it was big enough for all three.

We were all exhausted, so there wasn't much chatting. We were all happy, satisfied, and still coming down from the alcohol.

I downed some water while Barboy and Balconyboy cuddled up in the bed. Barboy was in the middle, so it didn't look like I'd get to sleep with Balconyboy against me. Oh well. I'd never see him again anyway.

I turned the lights out and jumped into bed next to Barboy. He pushed his body against mine as much as he could. I imagined my cum was probably still in his ass...I hadn't heard him pushing it out. He was a little slut and probably loved having it in his ass.

We were basically silent, my pickups sounding like they were passing out next to me.

I woke up the next morning with Balconyboy kissing me goodbye.

"Bye hottie," he whispered.

"Bye," I mumbled.

Barboy left my room a few hours later. None of us really got any sleep, but it was totally worthwhile.

Load me up

2009-10-08T03:41:00.003-04:00

Sitting here jerking before I go to bed. I just slid a finger into my ass and licked it off...there's a fresh load of college cum in my hole. Pissfucker added another round of his seed to my ass and I gave him mine. ;-)

Who wants to be next? I was ready to go again as soon as he blasted up inside of me. Get your bare dicks in my tight ass and fucking dump your seed. I'll beg for your load no matter what...pull your dick into me as deep as I can get it and wrap my legs tightly around you while you fill me up.

Cum in my fucking ass. Give me more to feel, taste, and smell in my hole right now...it feels so good knowing that there's a hot load up there.

Computer Lab Cruiser

2009-10-03T19:01:00.002-04:00

Talk about making up for the past...I wrote you guys another post. Keep in mind, I posted another new post a few hours ago that's right below this one. Make sure you check it out. ;-) Now stop bitching at me.

I started exploring bathrooms when I started writing my blog. Up until then, I'd never experimented and the idea disgusted me. Since I'm a huge slut and all of you know it, that almost seems funny now, but I wound up reading about Squirt.org and I wound up looking at the boards for some of the bathrooms on campus. I met Cruiseboy there, when he was tapping his foot for a blowjob. I pushed that way past the bathroom...now I can text him whenever I'm horny. That doesn't usually get cock in my ass, but it's still cool, and every so often I get a hot frat boy in my bedroom. We even started hanging out and being friends for awhile, until summer. We haven't really kept that up this semester. I think Cruiseboy's really confused about himself...reasons why are yet to be posted (I don't have a copy of the Cruiseboy story I was working on this computer or I would be finishing it now and not writing this). Oh well, he's got frat stuff to do and girls to date.

Ok, that's a bit of an aside, but consider it an update on Cruiseboy until I post my new Cruiseboy encounter.

Back to the campus computer lab now. I have some free time between classes, as I did when I met Cruiseboy last spring, which means I sometimes wind up in a computer lab getting some of my work done. I'm not there every day, but I frequently am...with hot college boys everywhere.

This happened a couple weeks ago, so excuse my being a little hazy. There's no fucking in this story either, so don't expect it to happen--just making out and oral.

Anyway, I had settled in one day and I was working on an assignment when a cute boy passed me and sat at the computer next to me. I turned my head and looked him over. He was short, probably 5'6", with light brown hair at medium length. He had just a faint tan and was wearing a leather bracelet on his wrist. He had on a graphic tshirt and a pair of khaki shorts, plus a pair of leather flip flops. He had cute feet, nice medium length toes and neatly trimmed nails...his legs weren't too hairy. I would have happily bent him over and pounded his ass.

I'm pretty sure he noticed me looking, and I thought he might be gay. There were plenty of open computers around and he chose to sit at the one next to me.

I kept working and glanced over at him several times. I caught him glancing back at me once, quickly shifting my view back to the computer. Yeah, this guy was into me. He probably sat next to me so he could check me out while he was doing whatever he came to do.

"Hey," he said next to me, stealing my attention.

I turned my head to look at him.

He smiled and our eyes locked. "Hey, are you going to be here for awhile?"

"Yeah, another hour at least," I answered.

"Would you mind watching my stuff while I run down to the basement bathroom?"

There's a bathroom right next to the computer lab, so "basement bathroom" meant everything. I got the message.

"Actually I was about to go down there myself."

He nodded, standing up. "Oh, Ok. Cool." He grabbed his backpack and started off.

I stood up and did the same, following a few feet behind him. He looked back and saw me coming, smiling. It seemed a little corny, but damn it worked on me, didn't it? I was guessing he used this trick a lot. If you don't understand what's going on, you don't think anything of it. If you're familiar with cruising and random hookups, it makes instant sense.

At first I thought he was taking me to a different bathroom because he turned in a different direction than I usually do and he opened a door that revealed a staircase I'd never seen before. I followed anyway, walking through a crowded little corridor and down two flights of stairs until we reached another door. It opened into a hallway that was 10 feet from the bathroom--this little gay boy not only knew where the bathroom was, he knew a shortcut I haven't found in years of having classes in the building.

Honestly it turned me on. How many dicks had that cute face sucked off in here? And how many times did the computer lab trick work?

He went into the bathroom and headed straight for the handicap stall at the back. I followed, seeing that the door was still open, and I stepped inside.

He was facing me and smiling, so I pushed the door shut and locked it.

"I knew you were checking me out," he said softly with a cute little laugh.

"You're cute," I told him honestly.

"I'm horny!" He smirked, rubbing his shorts.

I managed to get both of our backpacks up on a hook and guided him to the toilet I'd once gotten fucked. I sat him down and he unbuttoned his shorts, pulling down a pair of Andrew Christian trunks (I like underwear, so I recognize all the hot ones, but no, I can't actually tell you what they REALLY were, but they were HOT underwear).

A solid six inch cock was waiting. He'd shaved within the past few days, so he only had a small patch of really short hair surrounding his dick. His balls were big, oversized for his cock.

I got my face in his crotch. He smelled like a boy, really hot...I teased his balls with my tongue and licked up and down his shaft.

"Yeah," he whispered.

I got up and went for his face. I wouldn't normally go there at this point, but he wasn't a straight boy looking to get his dick sucked...he was gay and looking for a man. He opened his lips instantly and our tongues were gliding against each other, really hungrily. He tasted faintly of toothpaste and mouthwash, which was hot...sometimes I just enjoy a mouth that seems super clean.

We swapped spit for a couple minutes before I slid back between his legs. I stopped teasing him and started sucking his cock, easily getting all six inches down my throat.

He moaned happily, closing his eyes and touching my face with both of his hands.

I slid my tongue up and down his cock while I took it into my throat, getting it all the way down and holding it there while I rubbed my tongue against his head.

He gripped me tighter. "Yeah, that feels so good."

I kept working, adding more suction as I bobbed up and down.

We heard the door open suddenly. I started to stand but the cute boy held my head down on his dick.

"I'm going to fucking blow," he whispered in a voice that was barely audible.

I stayed down as his cock swelled, my heart racing and nervousness flowing throughout my whole body. He spewed cum down my throat, which I swallowed, lifting my head up to get a jet of jizz on my tongue and closer to my mouth. He'd blown a decent amount, most of it down my throat but still leaving plenty for me to taste.

We heard pissing from the urinals. I finally stood up, my mouth coated with cum. The flush came soon, and whoever else was there walked out without delay. I don't know if we were noticed or not--I'm not sure how good the view was or how attentive our pisser was--but we weren't caught or challenged.

"Sorry," the cute gay boy apologized. "When I feel like I'm getting caught it makes me cum so easily. I couldn't stop."

"It was hot." I ran my tongue along my lips. "And tastes pretty good."

He got off the toilet and traded places with me. I was wearing shorts with a pair of boxers, so accessing my dick was easy. The excitement meant that I wasn't fully hard, but a couple touches with his hand got me going. He kissed my lips gently and slid his tongue into my mouth very carefully. I matched the mood and we softly made out for a minute, until he was heading for my rock hard cock.

The gay boy took me straight into my mouth. He had a difficult time taking the whole length, but he tried really hard and steadily he managed to get the entire thing packed into his throat. He didn't keep it there, but I prefer having all the attention on my head, so that was fine with me.

He sucked me pretty expertly, working his tongue all over my cock and using just the right amount of suction to make me feel good. His mouth moved up and down on my dick, his eyes looking up at mine every 30 seconds or so for approval. I just smiled and groaned softly while he worked.

I was getting super sensitive after a couple minutes and figured I'd let him have it.

"Getting close," I warned.

He started working harder, determined to make me shoot. It worked. I fired my load into his mouth 30 seconds after saying I was close.

I didn't shoot a lot, but I pretty much never do when I'm getting sucked off. He swallowed what I shot and cleaned the rest of the load off my cock, slurping it down.

"Good cum...really sweet," he complimented. He got up, looking completely satisfied.

"Yeah, so I hear." I laughed and got off the toilet.

The cute gay boy pulled out his dick to piss, so I stood beside him and did the same thing. He started and I followed, both of us pissing into the same toilet until his flow came to a stop.

He left me to finish, grabbing his bag, and I flushed. I took my backpack and headed for the sink, washing my hands well and wiping my face down with a paper towel.

"I'd love to do more," I told him plainly.

I saw him smile in the mirror. "That would be really hot."

I pulled out my phone to get his number but he shook his head.

"Maybe next time, but if I gave my number to every guy I sucked off on campus..."

"Oh." I put it away. I was a little annoyed and figured I wasn't going to see him again.

"Next time we see each other in the lab, I want to fuck. You're hot."

It surprised me, and he started walking away just as he started talking. What a slutty thing to say and do! :) All I could do was follow him back up to the lab.

I stayed a few feet behind again and imagined what his ass looked like. I spent the rest of the walk checking out his legs and feet. I wondered if anyone had noticed the two pairs of flip flops in the handicap stall at the back of the bathroom...

We got back up to the lab without trading any more words. He did whatever he needed to do and stood up to leave.

"Thanks for watching my stuff," he said with a grin.

"Anytime." All I could do was grin back.

No sightings yet. I don't know his name or major, but I'm totally fucking his cute ass bare and blowing my load inside. Just wait.

Pissfucker (a story!!!)

2009-10-03T17:18:00.002-04:00

Good things happen when you take me away from my habitat for a weekend. Well, when you take me to a place other than Tampa, Orlando, or some other fun city anyway. ;-)

I'm naming a new boy in my life today...we're going to call him Pissfucker. Ok, so maybe we didn't exactly do that, but he is the only guy who's ever pissed in my ass with his cock shoved inside of me, so I think it's a hot name that fits him pretty well. I'm going to introduce him and tell that story right now. ;-)

This guy posted a Craigslist ad saying he was looking for fun. His stats were very similar to mine, but he had darker hair, more body hair, and his cock was a little smaller and average thickness, plus he had a hot chest and arms. I responded to his ad and we sent a few e-mails back and forth, and then we started talking on AIM. I figured out that he was versatile and he'd had a lot of sex but not with very many guys. He loved fucking, so he was a perfect fit for me.

We met up on campus one day very briefly just to check each other out, and we both liked what we saw. I had him drive over to my apartment that night, with my roommates out for awhile, and the two of us wound up chatting. We ended up on the couch in the living room watching TV, so before you know it I was touching him and my lips were getting closer and closer to his.

I kissed him really softly at first. He's a hairy guy, so when he shaves stubble returns after a few hours. It had been at least a day since he shaved, so his face was rough as I went for the kiss. Our lips touched very softly and my hands started working. I kept it tame for a few minutes, and then I deployed my tongue, licking it along his bottom lip until he parted his lips and I was free to push into his mouth. I did and our tongues met, working together until we were both as far as we could go in each other's mouths. I love making out like that, especially when both guys are grunting and can't get enough...and we were. ;-) My 8 inches were totally hard, his hand working down to the athletic shorts I was wearing and pulling my big dick out.

"No underwear?" he asked when my meat jumped right out.

"Not when I wear these," I said with a smile. "Easy access!"

He laughed and we kept making out. His hand went down to his jeans, but I pushed it away. In our conversations he made it clear that he was into rape, bondage, and being controlled, so I figured I could give him a little fun that way.

"Jerk me off," he begged.

"Fuck no." I grabbed his arms and pulled them up to the couch arm, getting his body down the length and of the couch and sitting on top of him.

Pissfucker loved being denied his cock. He started making a bunch of noise while we made out some more, and I decided it was time to get my dick sucked. I moved forward and pushed it against his mouth, sliding across his stubble for a second--fucking intense--and then against his lips.

He opened enough to take the head, so I shoved more cock in. He gagged a little but he took it, and I pushed until I was buried in his mouth. I fucked his face for awhile, slapping my dick on it whenever I pulled it out of his mouth.

I still wasn't letting him touch his cock, but I felt his jeans and he was rock hard.

"We're going to my room," I announced, pulling my dick out of his mouth. I jumped up and he followed.

"We should take a shower," Pissfucker suggested without jumping straight into the bed.

I figured he was worried about his ass, so I agreed. I started the water and we made out until I stripped him and we both went in.

I soaped up and he rubbed his asshole, turning me on like you can't imagine.

I turned away. "I need to piss." I pointed my dick at the corner of the shower.

"Really?" he asked with intrigue.

The smile on my face was impossible to hide. I knew what he wanted.

"Yeah."

Pissfucker got on his knees, his face level with my cock.

"Piss on me," he begged.

A few seconds later a hot yellow stream of piss was flying out of my dick and straight onto his face. He opened his mouth, letting it fill up before he spit it out into the shower. I coated his face and soaked his chest until I was finally empty. He took my semihard cock into his mouth, getting a final taste.

I looked down and saw that he was furiously working his cock, which looked longer and thicker than it did in any of the pics I'd seen. My ass was craving it now. I intended to fuck him, but I couldn't pass this up.

I slid his legs to the sides of the shower and made room for me to get down on his cock. I pushed it against my hole and started moving up and down, with my feet at the bottom of the shower, hot water running down our bodies. The water makes fucking difficult because spit and lube both get washed away. I decided not to bother with either, just pushing down on his pole.

I was surprised when he started sliding inside. My hole must have wanted dick really badly. ;-) It wasn't exactly comfortable, but it felt amazing, so I kept pushing down and his cock worked its way into my ass. I started riding him--no spit or lube--my ass slapping against his body and puddles of water each time I went down.

"That's fucking hot," Pissfucker mumbled while I rode his cock. "Yeah, ride my dick, bitch."

I slammed down harder and rode him until my ass started feeling sore. I tried to add some spit into the mix, but like I said it was easily washed away.

"Let's get out and go to the bed."

I turned the water off and grabbed two towels. We dried ourselves off really quickly, my body finding the bed within a minute. I pushed my legs up into the air and Pissfucker slid between, holding his cock against my ass.

"Fuck me," I demanded.

He spit on his dick, working a spit-covered finger into my ass for just a second before he replaced it with his cock's head.

I was sore from riding him in the shower without any lube, which maybe wasn't the best of ideas, but it was so hot it was completely worth it. I had to have him take his time pushing into my ass, but it felt a lot better with a decent amount of spit slicking things up. He was working his pole in and out of my jock ass in no time, grunting while I moaned my appreciation.

He moved my legs around a lot, experimenting with a few different positions. I decided he wasn't trying to find the best one for him...instead he was seeing how I was reacting, and he settled on the position that caused me to make the most noise. He was sliding right against my prostate, so I couldn't even jerk my cock after a few minutes of getting fucked.

Pissfucker felt amazing inside of me. I think I probably stopped moaning and basically started screaming--I was load--and he was totally turned on by it, just working his cock into me even harder and deeper following my reactions.

My ass was wet, loose, and totally his. He was stopping and starting a lot after ten minutes of fucking me, giving me a few powerful thrusts and then stopping to shove his tongue into my mouth.

"I'm so close," he whispered with his head just a few inches from mine. I wrapped my feet around his body and let him pound me, our tongues locked together with muffled sounds flying out of me.

"Fucking cum in me," I moaned. "I want to feel your sperm in my ass."

He grabbed my legs and held my feet up, slamming his body into my ass harder and harder until he broke into yells and closed his eyes. I felt his cock expand in my hole and it was quickly surrounded with the warmth of a fresh load of college jizz.

I wrapped my feet around him and pulled his body into me, getting his dick as far into my hole as I could. He was panting, sweaty, and red all over.

"I really need to pee," Pissfucker said urgently, trying to pull away from my grip.

I smiled that cocky smile I always use at a moment like that. "So do it..."

He looked surprised. "Inside you?"

"Yeah."

I knew he wanted to, but he resisted. "I can't...not on your bed. It's going to get messy."

"So?" At this point I didn't care. I hadn't cum and I was still horny as fuck.

"When I pull out of your ass it might spray everywhere..."

I didn't move, holding onto him with my legs and feet. "So?" I said again.

"Ok." He closed his eyes and let his body relaxed. A couple seconds later I felt more warmth in my ass, and I could feel it expanding. He was filling me with his piss, and it was fucking hot.

He smiled, looking impressed, and pulled his cock away. My ass tightened right up without any spills--it was too fast for him to have finished, so I figured he still had a lot left, but I was quite content to do something I'd never done before, and I was insanely turned on.

We swapped positions. I cleaned his dick off with my mouth and licked his hole for a minute. It tasted freshly washed of course, so I didn't stay down there long, but I left plenty of spit. I added some to my cock and slid inside him.

"Fuck yeah," he moaned, sounding like he hadn't even cum.

"I won't last long," I warned.

"It's ok, I'll get sore since I shot my load already. Just fuck me until you cum, don't stop."

Easy enough. I worked his hole open and fucked him, feeling his hot ass wrapped tightly around my cock. The orgasm started building really quickly, so I experimented with a few positions and kept myself to slower strokes. I could feel the piss and cum in my ass, a little pressure but not enough to make me worry about leaking all over the bed. I ramped up and started slamming him, which got him moaning like a bitch, and I knew if he kept that up this wasn't going to take more than another minute.

I was kind of sad since I really wanted to top this boy and top him well, but I already knew Pissfucker was hooked on me and I knew he would be back for more. No reason to drive myself crazy trying to make him feel good when he'd already shot.

I fucked his ass hard and let the cum build up inside me.

"Cum in my hole," he moaned. "Do it, shoot your load in my ass."

I slammed him until it hit me. The cum burst out of my dick, spraying all over his insides, and I made enough noise to wake most of my neighbors, basically yelling as loudly as I could as the shots of cum flew out of my pole.

I took a little time to recover before I pulled out, collapsing on top of his sweaty body, my heart beating super fast.

When we got up to clean up he didn't want to take another shower.

"Right now I'm proud of smelling like sex," he explained with a smile.

He called me back from the bathroom to point out a big spot on the bed. Whether it was cum or piss, it had leaked out of my hole while I was fucking him. He thought it was hilarious.

Pissfucker cleaned up and we made plans to meet up again. We already have...it was the marathon flip fuck session I outlined in my last post. I think I found another great fuckbuddy.

Fun Update!

2009-10-02T02:40:00.004-04:00

Yeah, we fucked for almost an hour, flipping the whole time...so both of us were drenched in sweat after the first few minutes. I fucked his ass hard, rode his cock, pounded him some more, and then he shot a massive load into me. Add a few more movements in and bake for an hour.

My turn. I fucked him for as long as I could hold out after being inside him for so long and I shot a huge load of cum in his tight ass. Well, I guess it wasn't tight anymore...by the time I pulled out that hole was sloppy as fuck and my cum was slicked up in a little gooey little circle around his hole.

My bedroom still smells like sex. What a great smell to go to bed with. ;-)

I'll be away this weekend, so no new adventures, but hopefully I can relay some old ones. I'd like to write about this one...I fucked this guy another time and posted about it in a quick post. You all deserve more details. ;-) He's hot and the sex is fucking good--shoots huge loads of cum.

My ass is sore. I don't like having a sore ass, but thinking about how it got that way makes my cock hard. And as I'm writing I still have a warm load up inside me...who wants to add the next one, no questions asked?

Fun

2009-10-01T22:55:00.002-04:00

I shot a huge load yesterday trying to finish my Cruiseboy story...like all over my hand and on the carpet/keyboard. When you read it you'll understand why. ;-) Another couple days I'm thinking...

Today I got fucked in front of the front door with both of my roommates home. Yeah, that was insanely hot.

Now I'm waiting to flip flop...can't wait to tell you about this boy either. I'm going to get there! I'll post a live update after the fuck the next 2 hours!

Another hot load

2009-09-28T03:39:00.002-04:00

Yeah, boy cum in my hole again. It was fucking hot...insanely huge load. I pushed a lot out earlier and my hole still feels like it's full! If I run a finger over my hole it comes back smelling like hot cum--nothing better.

I think I'm going to blow another load just thinking about the one in my ass right now.

Tests the next couple weeks. Either I'll be dead or I'll be stressing and looking for some outlet. For your sake let's hope it's the latter choice!

I'd love to write about tonight. It was hot...lasted a really long time, lots of ravenous foreplay. :)

Cum in my ass

2009-09-23T00:28:00.004-04:00

It's been a hot day. Gave a load, took a load...still have a warm wad of sperm sitting inside me.

After I got fucked, I rinsed off in the shower and went to dinner with some friends with the cum still inside my ass. I'm running a finger over my hot hole right now...

Anyone else want a turn?

I should also say that as of the start of this month I'm clean. No HIV and no other STDs. As I've detailed, I've had a lot of sex and done some crazy stuff...but so far so good. If it ever changes, I'll tell you all as soon as I know.

As a reminder to everyone reading, I'm not a role model. My blog isn't supposed to inspire you to go have bareback sex with as many people as you can. It's extremely risky and I doubt most people are as "lucky" as I am. Unless you're ok with the potential consequences, the risks aren't for you.

I'm getting over a little cold (don't think it's flu which is going around here) so that's slowed me down, and I have a week of tests to look forward to. Sometimes life sucks.

But I have a load in my ass, so right now life is great. ;-) What's better than hot boy sperm swimming around in your ass?

Edit: As a loose end, while it's on my mind, I wanted to remind you all that Straightboy is MIA and has been for over a year. He got pissed at me one night and we haven't spoken again. I have no idea if he's still in school here or not (we aren't friends on Facebook), though if he ever pops up on my phone I'd have no problem fucking his ass again. Since it's been over a year I don't see it happening. So with that said, I doubt we'll hear about him again.

Alive

2009-09-14T20:28:00.002-04:00

Add 7 loads given and 4 taken to the count since I last updated it. Not great performance, but it's been a busy few weeks.

I'm on campus or getting to and from it for around 25 hours a week. Add work...add stuff I have to do at home...add everyday life. It's a lot.

If you would be interested in contributing to a fund that allows me to quit my job, I will write several posts every week. If you aren't willing to do this, please shut up. ;-) Thank you.

I do still have stuff in progress...it's going to come sooner or later. Hang in there. When I have a decent length break from school I should be able to do more with my blog.

Life sucks. Having sex and swapping loads is way more fun. Oh well. What's a boy to do?

Fuck

2009-08-23T04:24:00.001-04:00

Well I'm drunk right now but i wanted to tell everyone I'm sorry I never put up my new posts! I'm still working on it...

School starts next week. Kinda good (hotties everywhere, freshmen on campus) but bad for my free time. Well, hopefully it won't be too bad.

My blog's not dead yet...

Maybe school forcing me into good habits will actually make blogging easier.

Oh yeah, and you know who's back in town? Cruiseboy. :)

Yeah.

Fuck yeah.

FUCKING YES. I really miss Cruiseboy.

Work!

2009-08-16T23:30:00.001-04:00

I hate to take a public poll and disappoint, but I didn't fuck or write this weekend... instead I wound up working.

This is good because I have money, but I'm sorry to say I'll have to disappoint everyone again. :( I got some more work done on my vacation threesome story but not enough to post anything yet.

Sorry guys. :(

Poll! Fuck or write?

2009-08-12T23:38:00.002-04:00

So I'm thinking about taking this weekend off from hooking up to write stories for you guys. That way I can shoot my load reliving an encounter and also have something to post here...without feeling guilty about the fact that I can't fuck some hottie or take his load.

Town is still relatively empty, so I'm completely willing to do this. All of the hotties will be back starting next week and the weekend after. I'm putting it in your hands!

Fuck or write? ;-)

100 Followers!

2009-08-10T20:10:00.002-04:00

No, I don't have anything hot to say, I just wanted to acknowledge that there are now 100 followers of this blog. I can remember seeing the first one way back in February, then four, then ten...and now 100 in just about 6 months!

Thanks to everyone who follows my blog and reads whatever nonsense I have to say. Lately it's been way too much nonsense, but you guys know how it is... ;-)

School starts in a couple of weeks. Hotties will return to this town...and a whole new wave of freshmen and graduate students.

Yeah, I can't wait.

Downside

2009-08-09T01:21:00.002-04:00

There's some downside to having a blog like this.

I've thought about it a lot over the past couple days because I'd really like to meet someone but I'm afraid to do it. We've talked for a long time. He doesn't live far away...we've chatted online, traded messages, and even talked on the phone several times. He's really hot, obviously, and I'd love to fuck him. I think he'd give an inch of his cock or more to have me fuck him...and better than that, he actually wants me to use him however I see fit, and let anyone I want do the same. That kind of stuff turns me on. ;-) I'd whore a hot boy out left and right...and probably lick the loads out of his hole.

Anyway, I have a hard time bringing myself to meet guys who are in any way connected to this blog. To make my point, I actually had to quickly click out of this window to talk to my roommate. Since he's gay and a subject of this blog, he'd be quite interested in reading it, and he'd probably never talk to me again if he did.

I can say that about way too many of the guys who I've written about. I don't really want them to know...and I certainly don't want to walk into a club and have guys whisper, "That's the guy who fucks everyone bare and writes about it on the internet."

Since gay boys are pretty big gossip whores, you all will probably agree that I just described exactly what would happen.

That's why I've never allowed the blog to intersect with my real life. I've hidden my name, pictures, and other personal information away...I change some of the details of events in my stories around in order to protect myself. It really sucks to some extent.

Meeting someone who knows about the blog is taking a risk. It requires 100% trust and 100% certainty that I'm not going to get hurt as a result.

So I'm sorry for dragging my feet. I'd really like to meet you and show you the time of your life...and maybe someday it will happen. I really wish you understood.

Am I more paranoid than I need to be? Yeah, I am. All you really need to throw my life into chaos is a 100% accuate description--a tattoo I might have, a birthmark somewhere, which way my cock points when it's hard, who knows! And that's better than being sloppy...because the last thing I need is every gay guy in this town buzzing about who I am and what I've been up to. For every boy who thought it was hot and wanted me to fuck him, I'm sure there'd be several who didn't. I never want to see that happen!

In a perfect world no one would ever judge me for fucking boys, there would be no STDs, and there would be no consequences to writing about my raunchy college encounters. That would be a pretty fun world, but for now I guess I'll just have to stick to reality.

I'll work on my trust. There's no downside to talking...you never know what could happen. Just never expect it and never see it as a certain thing. Don't get your hopes up or your heart broken.

My ass is full

2009-08-04T18:44:00.004-04:00

Last night's hookup might not have worked out, but I had a boy over to plow me today. He licked my hole for a minute and just slid inside...barely any lube. He fucked me hard just like that, plowing my hole while I moaned and begged for more.

I wanted to fuck him but I shot while he was fucking me. Then he sprayed a huge load of his cum deep into my guts...and that's where it is right now. ;-)

Going to try to top a boy and breed him tonight. Wish me luck!

Hookup Tonight and Load Count

2009-08-03T20:33:00.004-04:00

Took a load from a hot boy I got on Craigslist last night. There's probably still some cum in my ass...he shot a lot.

I'm expecting a boy to come to my apartment tonight to get fucked and loaded by me. He just texted me and told me he wanted it, so it's looking good!

I'll try to post again tonight and let you know what happens. I always think that's fun. ;-) Who knows, maybe I'll flip over and take another load...

Here's the load count for last week:

4 loads given bb
2 loads taken bb

Not too bad. School's over this week, which could mean a lot of sex, assuming I can get to the boys before they leave town for a couple weeks before our fall semester starts.

Let's hope I have some good luck. :)

Edit: Well, we watched a movie. And that was all...

Grrr. Next time I'm going to plow that hole, and I'm going to fuck him extra hard...

Exhausted

2009-08-01T01:16:00.002-04:00

I feel like I haven't slept in 2 or 3 weeks. I've been getting like 6 hours a night...it was bad. But today's Friday and hopefully I've got one of my two classes down.

I wanted to celebrate, but I feel so tired it didn't happen. So no sex and no party...nothing really worth mentioning.

I did talk to some hotties about tomorrow. We'll see how that turns out. I added one load given and one taken to the count since my last post, so hopefully I'll get something in before tomorrow's up. I'd actually have a decent count for the week then!

I'm sick of school. Sometimes I just want to pair up with another slutty boy who has a nice job and just move in and spend my free time fucking.

Probably not going to happen, as hot as it would be. :(

I don't know how I ever posted so much in this blog. I'm clueless! I think maybe it was easier to write when I'd never written about anything. Now I have to watch my words and descriptions to try repeating stuff too much...that's no fun.

Sorry for the ranting post, guys. But hopefully you still like hearing from me!'

Let's hope for a good few weeks free from school with lots of hot boys and hot bare fucking.

Load Count

2009-07-29T19:03:00.004-04:00

I forgot I owed a load count for last week. Here it is:

2 loads given bb
1 load taken bb
3 loads given oral

I flip fucked two other times without any cum shots. I haven't bothered with those stories for obvious reasons...but if I counted bare sex instead of loads, I think I could add double digits to my counts. Oh well. ;-) I kind of wanted to start tracking oral loads, but I tried it out and thought it looked too cluttered. So no oral count for now.

In addition to what my post described the other day, I've filled a boy up with my sperm one other time. Since this is an insane school week, I'm pretty pleased. Hopefully I'll keep getting lucky!

Hot Fuck...Twice! :-)

2009-07-27T12:35:00.000-04:00

Threesome story from my trip remains in progress, but I had a really hot time yesterday that I feel like sharing. ;-)

I met a hottie from Craigslist, about my age. I've had pretty much no sex lately, so I was insanely horny. I was here with him for half an hour before I was on top of him with my lips on his.

We kissed gently at first. He seemed to be avoiding my tongue, but that's Ok...I didn't mind dragging it out. I kept working, getting bolder and bolder with the kisses until I was sliding my tongue into his mouth. He didn't resist, opening right up and offering his back. We swirled around for awhile, just tasting each other and enjoying the kiss. I grabbed his head and pulled it into mine, pushing my tongue deeper into his mouth until there was nowhere left to go.

I broke off to get rid of my clothes, and he did the same. He was hairy but still hot, his skin darker than mine, more built than me but not by much. His dick was pointed straight up into the air, almost 7" long.

We decided to go upstairs and get on my bed. I sucked his cock, taking it almost down to the base and working my magic. He was moaning hard, running his hands through my hair and squirming around while I sucked and bobbed up and down on him.

When I stopped, I took his legs into my hands and lifted his ass into the air, a relatively smooth and very hot hole waiting.

"How's your ass?" I asked.

He looked nervous. "I think it's fine, but I worked all day, so it's probably kind of sweaty."

Perfect. I lifted him up on the couch a little further and dove my tongue right into his hole, licking softly at first. The taste was amazing, so I happily lapped for a minute before I seriously started working my tongue into his hole. He groaned while I pressed inside, getting louder as I went deeper. I sucked on his hole, getting another round of loud groans. I kept eating him out until I couldn't take it anymore.

I got up and pointed my throbbing 8x7" at his hole, just pressing the head inside with nothing but the spit left from eating his ass out. He moaned as it slipped inside. I was shocked...I figured there was no way it would go in with just a little spit, but the head of my cock was popped inside his ass.

I pulled it out and ate his hole some more, pushing my tongue deep inside of him again and licking up the hot taste of his sweaty ass. I stopped and positioned my cock again, sliding inside just like I had before.

"Don't go all the way," he said through a moan. "Just push the whole head in...go a little more."

I did as he asked, my dick cutting right into him without any resistance. It went in so easily that I pushed inside of him all at once without even trying.

He jumped a little and made a surprised noise, but he wasn't complaining. "Oh shit," he groaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me right now."

You have to love how easy it is with my cock. I slide it in and he begs...what am I going to do?

I started fucking him, still just using the spit I'd left on his hole rimming his ass. He opened right up and easily took a hard pounding from my cock. I fucked the shit out of him for at least 20 minutes, my cock diving in and out of his hole easily without a drop of extra lube. We were both drenched in sweat, making out almost the entire time, my sweaty face pressed against his as drops of sweat dripped off of me and fell onto his body. He begged for my cock deeper, harder, and I gave him every single inch.

I started getting close, as you might imagine. I was surprised at how well I was holding up fucking his hole...I think lube makes me cum faster. Whatever it was, he looked up at me, his eyes in mine.

"Don't cum," he gasped while I kept working in and out of him. "I want to fuck you too."

Oh fuck yeah. A boy after my own heart! I let him have a few more strokes before I pulled out and flipped over into his position.

I held my legs up. He spit on his cock and worked it around, licking my toes a couple times before he pulled my ass up into his face. He ate me out really well, but only for 30 seconds or so before he had his cock against my ass. I couldn't blame him!

He slid inside me. I haven't been bottoming much, so it took me more time to take his cock than it took him to take mine, but eventually all 7 inches of him were resting inside me. He leaned down for a kiss and started plowing, fucking me hard. Since I haven't bottomed in so long it felt really great...I moaned like a little bitch with every stroke, especially when he grabbed on and fucked me really hard. We started working up the sweat again. The bed was already soaked when we switched places, and now it was even more soaked...sweat pouring off of both our bodies.

He was a good fuck, owning my ass. He worked up the juice down there to the point that my hole felt completely wet, which was hot because it usually doesn't happen (I'm pretty sure I had him at the same point). He kept pounding and I kept moaning, the two of shoving our tongues into each other frequently. He fucked me for as long as I'd fucked him when he said he didn't think he could cum.

I hate it when that happens, but I know it happens, so I said it was my turn again. He agreed and spent another couple minutes inside me before he pulled his cock out of my hole and we switched places again. The sweat must have been down to the mattress by now, but he took up the soaked place and held his legs up again.

I licked his hole a little, hoping to avoid using anything else. He didn't object, so I slid my cock inside and started fucking him again.

He jerked the whole fuck this time, working his cock and moaning while I tore his hole up. I went as long as I could, but given all the hot sex we'd already gotten through I was already feeling super sensitive.

"Keep fucking me," he begged. "Keep fucking me until you cum and blow your hot load."

Shit. That almost made me do it right there. I kept going for another minute or so before I couldn't hold off anymore, and then I grabbed onto him and gave him the deepest and hardest strokes I could do. My cock exploded and I was basically yelling at full force as what must have been a gallon of my hot jock cream spurted deep inside of him. Spurt after spurt, groan after super load groan, I kept cumming until finally it stopped.

I was out of breath, pulling my cock out of his hole and falling over beside him. I felt like I had been completely drained of water and air, but it was totally worth it...hottest fuck in a long time.

He got up to clean himself off, going into my bathroom and getting on the toilet.

"You shot so much cum," he informed me. "It just keeps coming out of me."

A big smile worked its way across my face. Yeah, I already knew I'd filled him to capacity. I can't remember when I last felt a load that big squirting out of me.

We took a shower together. He wanted to hang out, so I agreed. We spent a few hours together in my apartment before I was on top of him again. This time he didn't make any effort to resist...when I wanted my tongue in his mouth he instantly accepted, moaning just from having my tongue in his mouth.

We wound up upstairs in the bed again, and there we did the whole thing over again. I won't repeat the details...I fucked him, he fucked me, I fucked him some more. The only thing I'll add is that when he came while I fucked him I pushed my face down into the cum, lapping up at least half of what was a huge load. The rest of it was all over my face and down on my stomach where I couldn't reach. That set me over for the second time in just a few hours. I planted another big load in his hole while he begged for it the whole way.

We cleaned up again. He got dressed and left me to my homework...

You can bet this boy is coming back. I hope you enjoyed hearing about the experience, and I'm sorry it's been so long since I've relayed one. ;-)

Still fucking...

2009-07-16T18:16:00.002-04:00

I had several hot flip flops this week and dumped my load straight into a boy's mouth the other day. So I am still having some fun, even if I am super busy. ;-)

I counted and basically class takes up almost 30 hours a week when I count getting there, sitting there, and getting home. Ouch. No wonder I feel so stretched! Class doesn't ever take up that much of my time during the school year, so it's very frustrating.

I get like 6 or 7 hours of sleep every night and feel tired all day. I've been turning hotties down because I feel too exhausted to go have sex. Kind of sad, isn't it?

I'd like to get to bed earlier, but waking up early in the morning makes that tough. Everyone wants to hang out in the evening and at night...not much of a choice.

So for now everyone will have to be content with little flashes of my sex life. I hate it as much as you do.

I've been losing count of my weekly loads and that's why I stopped posting the count. I'm going to start counting again on Sunday so I can at least post that every week. The total count on the page is accurate though...I just lost track of which week was which a couple times. ;-)

Tomorrow will be an easy school day, so I'm going to try and hook up tonight. I'll let you guys know how it goes!

I started writing my threesome story. I'm hoping to have it available soon!

Writing About Me

2009-07-10T15:33:00.002-04:00

I decided to Google myself just to see what would come up. It was mostly blogs that link to my blog (thanks for that) and not much else, but I did find one link to an entire article that someone wrote mostly about me.

Read the article!

I couldn't find any contact information for this Thomas Kraemer. Apparently posting comments on his blog isn't allowed, and I couldn't find an e-mail address anywhere. With that in mind, I'd like to write about his post, even if I am a few months late in responding.

I'm glad he thought my stories were hot, first of all. :) Let me assure you, I am indeed a 20-year-old student at a big university in Florida. I've edited my personal details a bit for the purpose of protecting my identity and I'm careful about saying too much, but everything I write about is based on some real event. I do change minor things like ages, descriptions, places, or the order of actions in order to make it plausible to deny that I wrote about a specific person who had sex with me but the base of the story remains intact. For example, if I say someone had brown hair, it just means dark; if I say someone had an 8 inch cock, it probably wasn't 8 inches but it was somewhere close. I hope I'm not spoiling my blog by saying any of this, but I think you guys understand...you should still enjoy the stories as they are.

I'd also like to say that I understand the risks of my behavior and I'm not deluding myself into believing that I'm staying safe. I do take measures to avoid getting any diseases (very effectively so far), but I don't pretend they're 100% sure to keep me safe. I accept the risks involved as necessary to have all the fun with all the hotties. I know exactly what I'm doing.

So thanks for advertising my blog, Thomas Kraemer. If you ever read this post, I'd appreciate you noting what I had to say in your original post. Especially since I have no way to contact you and say any of it...

That's all I have to say about that. ;-) Side note...if you have a blog and you've linked to my blog and I haven't linked to yours, e-mail me and tell me. Since I'm too busy to write my own posts I'm way too busy to read blogs as much as I used to...if I like your blog and you have a lot of posts I'll probably give you a link back on mine. I really do appreciate it! If you've ever written something about me in your blog or you know where someone has, I'd like to read it, good or bad...just so I know what's out there. Hopefully I won't need to respond to it with a post in my blog. ;-) lol

My last management note is on e-mail. I got way behind in reading and responding to e-mail to the point that I'm kind of afraid to even look at the e-mail. If you sent me something, I appreciate it, and I did read it...that's 100% sure. I just never found time to reply to a backlog of e-mail and now it would take me a really long time to do. So don't be afraid to keep writing me...I'll try to respond to the next round of messages I get and avoid letting them build up on me. I really do love hearing what you guys have to say or seeing how hot some of you are!

Last word for this post is on sex. I fucked a boy from Craigslist last night and filled his ass with my hot cum... :) I woke up with him in my bed this morning but he didn't seem to want seconds. Maybe he just wasn't a morning person...

Of course, the next story I give you all will be my last threesome. I'm going to try to start working on it today. We'll see how it goes!

School Sucks

2009-07-09T23:23:00.001-04:00

If you're wondering why I haven't posted yet, blame school. I basically have a 4 month class compacted into one month, so you guys can imagine how annoying it is. And I have two classes to deal with!

I've been feeling pretty exhausted all the time...not having as much sex as I was before I had to go on my little break. It's pretty sad.

I'm still going to try to work on some posts...my theesome on vacation is a certain one, for example. And I'll try to update you on other stuff that's going on when I can, but it's hard to promise.

I'm kind of running out of money after the vacation, so I'm having to work a ton too. I'm sure you guys know how much that can cut into a hot sex life!

So I apologize. Keep checking me every so often...one day there will be something new here, and hopefully when I can make a post I'll be able to keep them going. :)

Hot sex today. Got my ass pounded by a hot hairy guy and took a huge load that I spent the rest of the day trying to push out of my ass. Then I flipped him over and pounded his hole...dumped my load in him. :)

I can't wait to tell the threesome story. It was hot! I just know I'll probably need 3000 words to do it... and that takes a lot of time to do. ;-)

I'm back!

2009-07-01T13:39:00.002-04:00

A lot more tan, a lot less money, and with 6 loads added to the count...not too bad. :)

I was stuck in a rural area for most of the trip visiting family, and my hopes that I'd find something sexual to do were very easily dashed when I got there. Talk about being 20 minutes away from your neighbors...

But for the second part of the trip I was in a major city and went out to the best gay clubs every night. I gave 3 loads and got 3 loads, another threesome in the mix!

I'll work on posting some stories, although I have another class to deal with now, so I'm not sure how active I can be. That said, I owe you guys a bunch of hot stories and will do my best to get them posted!

Load Count & Gay Days

2009-06-18T03:10:00.002-04:00

While I have a minute, mindful of the comment posted on the post I made a few hours ago...

3 loads given bb
1 loads taken bb

My taken/given is starting to get really uneven. I think I need to work on that... ;-)

Let me tell you, I really miss having sex all the time. It's killing me! Maybe it'll switch around on my vacation, but who knows. I hope it does--those will be some hot stories.

Anyway, I wanted to mention gay days while I was making a post. I went last year and had a lot of fun, even if it was expensive and there wasn't much eye candy to be found in clubs that I paid $50 to get into...but it was still fun, so that's Ok. I got plenty of sex! ;-)

The two big tests that have been consuming my life for the past few weeks basically surrounded gay days. I was hoping to meet up with some hotties who I've been talking to from the blog, but I just couldn't put off studying to go have some hot romps in Orlando. For what it's worth, I did really well on one test and hopefully when the other one is graded I can say the same thing. I'll be really unhappy if not...

Next summer I shouldn't have summer classes to worry about, so I think I can be in Orlando for gay days. :) Although I'd hate to have to wait a year to meet up with some of the guys I've been talking to from out of state...that would really suck.

So if you think you saw me or had sex with me at gay days, I'm sorry to say you didn't. I'm sure there were tons of other hot guys looking for raw fun and loads, so I can understand why some people would think I was among them. ;-) Not this year, though, guys.

Sorry...

2009-06-17T23:04:00.001-04:00

As you probably guessed, I've stayed busy. You'd think I'd have more time to blog over the summer, but that doesn't seem to be the case.

I wish I were announcing my return and posting a story, but unfortunately I'm going to be going on vacation soon and might not have much internet access for a week. That means any sex I have will have to be found the old way...I'm not sure how that'll work out, since I've never done it very much.

We'll see and I'll let you know! I'm going to be visiting several different places, so there should be lots of opportunities and lots of hotties. :)

Hopefully I'll have more time when I get back. If I have internet, I'll try to make some posts while I'm on the trip.