A Few Character Updates

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. :)

Fucking Cruiseboy's Hot Ass

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. :(

Computer Lab Cruiser

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.

Cruiseboy's Last

I've been working on this for days but kept getting , as I explained. Sorry guys! ;-) I'm working on another one for tomorrow, but yeah, no promises until things cool down some more. Trust me, I really miss blogging...it's a lot of fun, it just takes me 20 times as much time to write something as it does for you to read it. Keep that in mind! Anyway...

I'll be here all summer, but as I've mentioned somewhere in the past Cruiseboy is going home. And now I guess he's already gone...and has been for almost a week. :( My ass is going to miss taking his big 7 inch cock and getting filled with his gooey frat boy cum. We were only able to fuck once a week or so (yeah, you read about maybe half of our times together ;-) ), but he was a really hot guy and a really great top. Hopefully Cruiseboy will visit during summer...he said he might, though that doesn't mean too much. We'll see. Whatever happens, he'll be back in the fall!

Alright, enough being sad. Let's talk about the fun stuff--the hot final fuck of the summer between Cruiseboy and I!

The end of the semester was driving both of us crazy, but Cruiseboy had all of his difficult finals at the start of the week and he was pretty much free after it passed. My situation wasn't quite as good...I had my hardest finals at the middle and end of the week. Imagine me studying with a book and some notes and my cock sticking out of my underwear begging for attention and you have a pretty good picture of how I spent finals week.

I was studying for a difficult test when Cruiseboy texted and asked if I wanted to get plowed. Hmm...tough choice. Study or fuck? Well, I know I shouldn't have done it, but I decided to give up studying for an hour or two in order to fuck. I felt horrible about it, but I was horny and Cruiseboy was asking...how could I resist? I wound up doing well on the test and getting an A in the class, so the debate doesn't really matter now, but it did happen. ;-)

A quick shower and some work on my hair later, Cruiseboy was parking his car outside and texting me to go let him into the apartment. I gladly complied.

He was as hot as ever, his tan a bit faded and his hair cut yet again. He smiled, showing off his clean white teeth.

"Hey RC," he greeted. "What's up, bro?"

"Tons of studying," I answered, my cock starting to rise.

He laughed, knocking his hand against my shoulder. "Yeah, I'm glad I'm done with that now. More time for fun stuff."

We both knew what that meant. We chatted a bit more about school and going home...I didn't really lead the conversation, just went along. He seemed to just be trying to show that we were friends and not just fuck buddies, so I really didn't mind at all--he's a great fuck but I want to be his friend too.

Eventually there was silence. "So..." he trailed off.

"Ready to go back to my room?" A big grin spread across my face.

He showed his teeth again, grabbing my ass through a pair of athletic shorts I had thrown on.

"Yeah, sure!"

We made our way there, shutting the door behind us. Cruiseboy pulled his clothes off, stripping naked, and I followed suit, getting down on the floor in front of him to suck his cock.

My lips met his thick head, wrapping around and sliding down his shaft. His cock was especially warm, a salty slick of precum at his piss slit.

"Shit bro," he groaned, touching my head with his hands. "You're the best."

I gave him a good sucking and eventually we shifted into a facefuck, with Cruiseboy holding his head as he shoved his thick cock in and out of my mouth, grunting loudly the whole time.

It didn't take long for me to end up on the bed with my legs up in the air, Cruiseboy leaning over me with his cock head poking at the entrance to my hole.

"Yeah," he whispered, smacking my ass. "You need this cock in there..."

He spit on his cock, wiping it around the head and pressing against my hole.

I was already insanely turned on. My rock was rock hard and leaking a stream of precum onto my stomach.

He pushed further, the head of his cock sliding against my hole.

"Fuckkk..." he growled, obviously insanely turned on himself.

"Give it to me," I said gently, relaxing my ass as best as I could.

"Get on your stomach," he ordered.

I happily did, rolling over and sticking my ass into the air. Then he did something he's never done before. Cruiseboy lowered his body, pressing his face against my ass. After a few brief seconds of hesitation, I felt his tongue moving around the outside of my hole.

"Holy fucking shit." I groaned, my whole body quivering. I had never expected him to rim me--ever--so now that he was doing it...well, it was amazing, even when his tongue hadn't even hit my hole yet.

Cruiseboy's face lifted up. "Yeah? Does that feel good?"

"Yeah."

"You want some more?"

"Fuck yeah!"

His face was back in my ass, his tongue hitting the edges of my hole and then suddenly diving straight into it.

There wasn't even a cock in my ass and I was moaning like a bitch, getting louder as his tongue hit my hole better and better.

Cruiseboy's hands went to my cheeks, spreading my ass apart before diving back in and licking my hole for another few minutes.

His face pressed back out and his body lifted up. The fully swollen head of his cock hit my hole again.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he stated plainly, not leaving any room for discussion.

I felt spit hit my hole and heard him working some onto his cock. This was going to be hot. I have a hard time getting fucked if I start in the doggy position, but for Cruiseboy I could handle it.

He started to press into me, his thick 7 inches sliding inside and slowly opening up my ass. It was tough, but I powered through and took the whole length without asking him to stop.

Cruiseboy slapped my ass and started fucking me with light strokes, letting my ass adjust to his big cock.

"Damn," Cruiseboy groaned. "Your ass is so good...fuck."

His pace picked up to normal speed, his cock being jammed in and out of my ass. Cruiseboy plowed my hole for several minutes before pulling his cock out and slapping my ass.

"Flip over," he ordered.

I rolled back to being on my back as quickly as I had gotten on my stomach, throwing up my legs and wrapping them around his body.

Cruiseboy laughed, working another round of spit onto his cock. "You want something?" He aimed his cock at my hole, pushing in this time without any restraint. His cock went straight in, all the way back.

"Yeah," he moaned. "Fucking open ass...it feels so good, bro."

He started fucking me hard, working his dick deep into my ass and carefully watching my face. His pace steadily picked up, getting faster and rougher. If I was moaning like a bitch over his tongue, imagine how much noise I was making getting fucked by his cock... ;-)

We were both sweating a ton, bodies red, breathing hard, trading lusty moans of pleasure as he drove his cock in and out of my ass.

Since I had been getting fucked so little this particular fuck felt amazing, and since I knew it was my last chance with Cruiseboy for awhile that made it even more amazing.

We fucked for what must have been 15-20 minutes, but it felt like a much longer time. For whatever reason Cruiseboy's stamina was better than it's ever been...he barely had to slow down and didn't have to stop to keep pounding my ass hard. My legs were sore and we were drenched in sweat, but we kept going, his 7 inches easily sliding in and out of my opened hole, the sweat helping to lube the way.

I could tell when he finally hit his limit. He started working it in and out slowly, holding his pole still inside me for a few seconds at a time before he resumed the fuck.

"You ready for my cum?" he asked, slowly pressing his length in and out.

"Yeah. Fuck yeah." My hands went to work on my cock, which I had been avoiding to keep myself from shooting a load before he was ready.

He grinned, adjusting my legs and shaking his head, droplets of sweat flying out of his matted hair.

"Ok, RC...here it comes."

Cruiseboy took hold of my legs and started teasing me, pressing the tip of his cock into my hole and then pulling it out, his face staring down at the scene the whole time. After a few hits he stopped and got back to business, pressing all 7 inches into me and fucking me hard.

He tore my ass up, slamming me hard with every inch in every stroke. We were moaning without any regard to who could hear us, the air hot and smelling like raw boy sex.

I wanted him to fuck me forever, but his pace and intensity told me he was close. Cruiseboy hit my ass with a few final hard drives and lurched forward, wrapping his arms around my upper body and pulling me up.

Just the touch was enough to almost send me over. His entire body was hot, wet from passion, sending a wave of pleasure through me just from the contact. And then...

Holy fucking shit. He lowered his head as his cock probed my ass, his hot face sliding against mine, so that we were sweaty forehead to sweaty forehead. I felt him fuck harder, his moans right in my ears, as he lowered his mouth to mine and pressed our lips together.

I was in a state of pure bliss. It was one of the hottest kisses I've ever had in my life--just our lips sliding together. He opened his mouth, his tongue sliding into my mouth and probing as deeply as his cock was probing my ass.

With a few amazing final strokes he started making as much noise as he possibly could with our mouths locked together, his tongue sliding against mine with an insane amount of energy. I felt his cock fill out, my hand only needing to hit the head of mine before it exploded between our bodies. Cruiseboy froze as the cum shot out of him, our heads and mouths together until I was full of warm frat cream.

Just as quickly as it had happened, he pulled off, lifting his body up and pulling his cock out of my hole. I expected him to get up and head for the bathroom, but he didn't...instead he got down next to me, laying down just a few inches apart.

We talked about how good it was, how much we enjoyed hanging out and having sex together, how much both of us would miss our encounters during the summer. It was actually insanely sad...I knew we were probably going to lose touch as soon as he was gone.

Eventually he got dressed and left. I took my test and wound up with an A in the class. And now Cruiseboy is home for summer. :(

I think I'll miss him more than anyone else over the next three months. I hope we start right where we left off when school starts... either way, getting rimmed and kissed was the best going away present he could have possibly given me.

Summer's Coming

School's almost over, which is kind of sad...a lot of hotties are going to be leaving town. :( I don't know for sure who's going to be here and who isn't, but in the next couple weeks I'll get a good idea by seeing what's left on Adam4adam and Craigslist. Things quiet down significantly when the semester ends, but summer classes still have a huge enrollment. I'll be having tons of fun no matter what time of the year it is. ;-)

I can tell you that Cruiseboy won't be in town. I don't know if he'll come back up at all or if he'll stay away until the fall semester begins, but I certainly hope he'll visit for some reason and give me a call. Dormboy's going to be here (he's always here, it seems), so I'll still be having a lot of fun with him. Pornboy's not in school, so he'll still be in town. I haven't heard from Pornboy in forever though--no IMs, no texts, nothing. I feel like he said his trip was going to last for a week or two, but it's been a lot longer than that. Maybe he decided he liked California and he's not coming back...there wasn't really anything to hold him here. If he's gone I'll be really sad, since he's the only bottom I've ever had blow a load without touching himself while I was fucking him. I'll keep hoping he reappears.

Of course, we don't have to look on any of this as bad. Needing new guys to play with is a fun process of exploration. :) I have no intention of slowing down for summer!

This week might be slow because of finals, so be warned. People are going nuts trying to get things finished, and I have a ton of stuff to do myself. It's Wednesday and I've only taken one load! I haven't given any...hopefully you can see how stretched I must be if this is the case. ;-)

I think I'm going to tell some stories from the last two weeks when I was quiet, but no promises if work and school get in the way. It's not too late to have some adventures this week either...

Starbucks Pick Up

I apologize for writing the longest post that's ever appeared on this blog, but I had to do events justice. I also apologize for taking so long, but here it is.

If you're keeping count, not including this particular experience, Cruiseboy and I have gotten off together 3 times now, about once a week. We don't get to chat much and he's usually super busy, but this was a good week for him, just like it's been a good week for me school-wise. I really like Cruiseboy, so my goal has been to try to be friends instead of just being fuck buddies...he's a cool guy who I'd love to just be able to hang out with. That in mind, I've been asking if he wanted to do something normal, and he said he would love to when he got time. That can be a hit and miss statement, but earlier in the week we finally set something up.

I met up with Cruiseboy on campus, just as we had for our first two sexual experiences, and we did something to occupy ourselves there for a couple of hours. He seemed to be having a great time, and I know I was--I think Cruiseboy is here to stay unless something suddenly changes! Anyway, it was getting late and we decided to head into Starbucks to get something to drink. The place was pretty dead, just a handful of people with books or laptops scattered around the room.

We put in our orders, chatting like old pals, and then moved to the place where you wait for the drinks to come out. I didn't have to stand there long to realize that I was being checked out by a cute guy at one of the tables. He was thin, with pale skin, medium length brown hair and an extremely cute face. He was wearing a Lacoste polo, which around here are especially popular among the gay boys who like to spend their time in clubs. If you were a normal person, he might not set your gaydar off, but I was pretty sure this guy was gay and I was definitely sure he was interested.

I kept chatting with Cruiseboy, staring at the cute guy the whole time. Then our eyes met. My normal reaction is to dart away, but the fact that I thought he was gay left me feeling pretty bold. He held the eye contact too, leaving us to stare straight into each other for half a minute. He was giving me the "I want you" eyes, most simply--I had no doubt about it. You can never tell how slutty a guy is just by looking, but I can certainly say I thought he looked like a good time...and the way we were staring at each other I figured he was mine to hook up with if I wanted him.

"What're you looking at?" Cruiseboy eventually asked, noticing that I wasn't paying attention to what he was saying.

"That guy is totally checking me out." I nodded in his direction.

Cruiseboy grinned, darting his eyes toward the guy. "Looks a little gay, but yeah, he's hot."

"You want to fuck him?"

Cruiseboy looked at me with a little shock, then over to the cute guy. "Seriously? I'd love to fuck him!" he whispered.

"Would you do it like we do it?"

He tilted his head. "Bare? How would we even get him to do it?"

"Yeah. Just go for it...see how he reacts."

He took another long glance. "Yeah? Shit, why not? I will if you will. You really think he'd do anything with us just like that out of nowhere?"

I had to laugh. "You don't spend much time around gay guys in public, do you? That's all that happens in a club. Guys look for someone to go home with."

"Damn, I'm missing out then! Fuck bro, we should do it...we can take him back to my room."

If I haven't gotten around to mentioning it, Cruiseboy is in a frat, but he doesn't live in the house. Instead he's one of the lucky few on campus who has a single dorm room that he doesn't have to share with anyone else.

"I'm thinking..." The normal fears of embarrassment ran through my mind, but I wasn't too worried.

"Do it!" Cruiseboy whispered, looking pretty excited.

We picked up our drinks and I decided that I would go for it...the situation was just too perfect and I had no idea what it would happen again. I grabbed a straw and headed toward the table, my heart starting to beat faster and pound in my head.

He looked up, meeting my eyes again and staring me down when it was clear I was coming his way.

"Hey, what's up?" I greeted.

A little smile started forming at the edges of his mouth. "Oh, hey...just finishing up some homework here."

I nodded, looking back to Cruiseboy. "That's cool. Want a break?"

He unleashed the smile, looking me over again, then Cruiseboy. "Well, maybe. What are you guys up to?"

"We were just going to go back to his room and have some fun..."

He let out a nervous little laugh. "You guys want me to come?"

I looked to Cruiseboy, who was happily nodding his head.

"Yeah, if you want!"

He closed his laptop, standing up. "Alright, sure...let's get out of here."

Given the place we met, I'm going to call this guy Coffeeboy. Not very original, I know, but true...Coffeeboy is obviously the kind of guy who spends a lot of time sitting in Starbucks either doing or pretending to do work.

The three of us walked out of the store together, passing some other students before we started talking again. We went through the normal course of introductions and some chit chat, and now that the three of us hooking up was firmly established I felt free to start asking the sex questions.

"So are you a top or a bottom?"

"I do either," he answered calmly, looking straight ahead. "You guys?"

"I'm the same as you, and Cruiseboy just likes to top."

"Cool. You're both really hot!" He gave a long look to each of us, smiling.

It was a five minute walk to Cruiseboy's dorm, our soft chatter and the sounds of three pairs of flip flops following us the whole way. Eventually we were there, mounting a few flights of stairs and stepping into Cruiseboy's dorm room.

"I'm gonna piss, bros...be right back."

I needed to go too, but it could wait. Coffeeboy was giving me the "I want to kiss you" look--I wasn't missing that! I leaned in and our lips met, gently at first and then steadily gaining steam.

"He's hot, but you're more my type," Coffeeboy informed me. "I don't mind sharing though."

When Cruiseboy got back, we were making out like animals. I had him pushed against a wall, digging into his mouth with my tongue.

"Shit!" Cruiseboy said with glee. "Yeah, guys! Fucking make out! That's hot!"

I turned my head to look at him, seeing that he'd pulled his cock out of his shorts and was stroking its hardening length. I was hoping he would join in on the kissing, but he didn't...it made no sense to me. He said it was hot! Believe me, one day I will make out with Cruiseboy. It's just a matter of wearing him down and getting him to do it!

Anyway, we swapped spit for a little longer before I decided it was time to do something Cruiseboy would really enjoy. I dragged Coffeeboy with me and knelt both of us down on the ground, right in front of his 7 inch cock, which was sticking straight up and begging for attention.

I went first, licking up and down the shaft before I took it into my mouth, sliding up and down and sucking gently. I pulled off after a minute, letting Coffeeboy take a turn. He took the dick straight into his mouth, sliding it back into his throat. From the sounds Cruiseboy was making, he was getting a good sucking!

It didn't take long for me to have another turn bobbing up and down on Cruiseboy's cock, and we switched off several times more listening to his satisfied moans.

Eventually Cruiseboy grabbed Coffeeboy's head, getting him into facefuck position. He drove his cock in and out hard, slamming it into his mouth, before pulling his spit covered cock out and pushing in into my mouth, taking my head in the same way. He delivered the same deep facefucking, sliding it back into my throat with hard strokes.

"Shit, this is hot. Who wants to get fucked first?"

Coffeeboy pulled Cruiseboy's shorts and underwear the rest of the way off, grabbing his cock and jerking it with his hand, his eyes fixed on it with lust. That was all the answer we needed!

I stood him up and we stripped off what was left of our clothes, a rock hard 6" dick springing out of the boxers Coffeeboy was wearing. He was probably 6' tall, so it was average, but he had a hot body that more than made up for any lack of cock.

"Wow, nice cock!" Coffeeboy complimented, staring down at the 8x6 monster between my legs before jerking me off briefly with his hand.

We made out in front of Cruiseboy again, our cock's rubbing together, mine leaking precum all over his.

"You want Cruiseboy to fuck you and warm you up?" I asked between kisses.

He eyed Cruiseboy with incredible lust. "How do you want it?"

Cruiseboy grinned at me, guiding our trick to his bed and laying him on his back, pulling his legs into the air.

I really wanted to rim Coffeeboy, but as unexpected at this fun was, he probably wasn't clean enough to have my tongue exploring his hole. I'd just have to let the urge pass.

As Cruiseboy pulled the guy's legs up and started poking his dick against his ass, I did feel a little jealous. I got over that pretty quickly though, just reminding myself that we were having fun and that the hot sex together was well worth a moment or two of regret.

"Hey, open that drawer and grab the bottle of lube," Cruiseboy said, pointing.

I retrieved it quickly, tossing it to him. He squirted most of the lube on his dick and a little into his hand, which he rubbed into Coffeeboy's ass. He gave his dick a final jerk and started for the hole, the head sinking inside.

"Wait, wait...are you clean?"

Since Cruiseboy hadn't asked me to grab a condom and was obviously on the verge of sliding his cock inside, I was surprised it had taken this long for Coffeeboy to ask.

Cruiseboy stopped dead, looking just as surprised as I was when an inch of his cock was already inside.

"Tested neg last month. Is that ok?"

Coffeeboy seemed to completely relax, an almost gleeful look of relief on his face. "Yeah, no problem...keep going."

I wanted to get my cock sucked, but right now I was content to just oberve the fuck. Cruiseboy slid his 7 inches in slowly, more carefully than the last time he had fucked me. Eventually Coffeeboy had the whole cock buried inside him, moaning with pleasure as Cruiseboy started fucking.

I watched him slide his cock in and out of Coffeeboy's hole for a few minutes, his still super-tanned skin a hot contrast against this guy's paleness, the speed and strength of strokes gradually increasing, along with Coffeeboy's moans. His feet were twisting furiously, toes curling and uncurling as he got plowed. The jealously was gone...watching Cruiseboy fuck this boy's hole was HOT.

I came in from the side, sticking my cock in Coffeeboy's face. He grabbed it and guided it into his mouth, sucking me while Cruiseboy tore his ass up. He was doing a good job, even without total concentration--this boy had to have sucked his fair share of dick in the past.

Cruiseboy slapped my ass, turning my head to face his. I thought maybe he wanted to kiss me, but it was quickly apparent that wasn't his goal.

"Want to get beside him?" he asked, still driving deeply into Coffeeboy. "I want to feel you too."

"Yeah, that sounds hot...let's do it!"

"That Ok, bro?" he asked Coffeeboy.

He smiled and shook his head yes, dragging his tongue across my dick.

I let Coffeeboy suck on my cock for another minute as Cruiseboy delivered a final round of hot hole fucking. When he pulled out, Coffeeboy's hole was wide open, wet with lube and ass juice. If I was going to get inside him, this was the time to do it.

"Let me fuck him first," I suggested, looking at Coffeeboy. "You ready big cock inside you?"

"Fuck yeah...I want to feel it!"

Cruiseboy looked at the gaping hole, grinning. "Yeah, good idea. Fuck that ass!" He stood aside as I took his place on the bed, which was wet with the sweat that had been dripping off of him. I got between Coffeeboy's legs and aimed my cock at his hole, rubbing the head of my dick against it.

He moaned loudly, but that was all. I was worried he would ask when I was last tested, since it's been a few months. He didn't though. He was either too horny to care or he assumed I was clean because Cruiseboy was clean last month. Either way, we picked him up at Starbucks and he had already let Cruiseboy fuck him raw--safety didn't seem to be his top concern. His moans were begging me to enter, so I certainly didn't feel bad sliding in. This was probably exactly what he wanted.

I slid right in, just a little spit on my dick. Cruiseboy had really loosened him up, and the lube was still holding. My bare cock was almost instantly balls deep in Coffeeboy's ass, all 8 hard inches packed inside. It felt amazing wrapped around my cock, loose or not.

Cruiseboy took the lube and worked it around his cock, getting behind me and working some into my hole. A hand wrapped around my chest while the other worked his dick into my ass. I stopped fucking as he slid in, feeling his whole length steadily entering my hole. When he was all the way in, I started fucking again.

If it had worked, it would have been really hot, but Cruiseboy's cock wasn't staying in very well...he kept sliding out while I fucked Coffeeboy. Eventually he pulled out. We didn't need to trade any words on why...it was pretty obvious that the logistics just weren't right for me to take cock and give it. He took my place at Coffeboy's mouth, stuffing his cock inside while I rammed his ass.

Fucking this hot boy's ass and watching him suck Cruiseboy's cock clean, I knew I wasn't going to be able to last too long...I was way too hot.

So I just concentrated as best as I could, pounding Coffeeboy's hole hard for a good five minutes before I got close to the orgasm line. When I hit it, I pulled my cock out, air emptying out of his ass along with a trickle of lube, precum, spit, and juice.

"Oh god, keep going...it feels amazing!" Coffeeboy panted, Cruiseboy slapping his dick against his cheek.

I rubbed the head around his hole, poking it inside and pulling it back out, Coffeeboy moaning expectantly. I shoved it back inside, resuming the fuck. He moaned with every stroke, until Cruiseboy gagged him with his cock again.

I experimented with different depths and different strengths and found the one that seemed to have him making the most noise. It felt just as good to me as it good to him, so I slammed his ass until I felt the orgasm start to build.

I wasn't just going to shoot in his hole without asking, and I didn't expect he would let me, but I asked anyway.

"I'm close, man. Where do you want me to cum?"

He was quiet for a minute, looking me in the face. "Wherever you want is fine with me. I just want your cum."

I nodded and picked up my fucking, jamming my big dick in and out of his ass for another minute before pleasure started to spread through my entire body.

I closed my eyes and started groaning pretty loudly, slamming his hole with my cock.

"Yeah, shoot that load, bro!" Cruiseboy urged.

As the intensity of my sounds increased, so did the ones pouring out of Coffeeboy. Our moans peaked, and with a final slam I started shooting my baby batter into his opened hole.

"Oh god!" Coffeeboy groaned. "Fucking...yeah! I can feel where you shot!"

When I slipped my cock out, his ass was open even wider, liquid contents leaking out on to the bed.

Cruiseboy had a huge grin on his face, looking like he could barely keep himself from cumming.

"Get on your back and turn," he ordered, pulling Coffeeboy's body so that it was facing the side of the bed. I copied the position and he pushed us together so that our bodies were touching, legs up in the air. Our bodies were really hot together, the air all around us hot and smelling like gay sex. I was already turned on again, my cock lifting to at least half mast.
Cruiseboy went for Coffeeboy's ass, sliding straight in and fucking him for a few minutes. I turned my head to see his face--he looked so fucking happy. I offered my lips and we started making out while Cruiseboy fucked him, tongues sliding hungrily against each other.

He soon stopped, sliding his dick out and stepping over to my hole. Our eyes met as he slid into me, a mixture of what must have been mostly my cum serving as lube. He fucked me as long as he fucked Coffeeboy, neither of us getting the most intense fuck Cruiseboy had ever provided, but still a very good one...the best he could maintain with something so incredibly hot happening.

I could tell he was getting close. His whole body was pretty red, sweat dripping down from his hair and all over his body, but he kept going, fucking both of us for a few minutes at a time, switching off another couple times.

Finally he pulled out of Coffeeboy, a gush of cum, spit, lube, and ass juice following. Cruiseboy took his legs down to the ground and stepped back toward my hole, Coffeeboy looking amazingly satisfied.

As his cock pushed into me, he flashed a little smile before his face switched back to concentration. I moaned hard, louder and louder as his dick swept past the right spots in my ass, rubbing against them hard with every stroke.

Cruiseboy grabbed my legs and gripped them hard with his hands as he delivered a few final slams, his cock driving all the way in and then all the way back out of my hole, just barely staying inside.

"Shit," he muttered. "Fuck, RC."

His grip tightened and the blows to my ass grew harder and harder, my moans matching their intensity.

Cruiseboy started breathing really hard, driving in and out of me like he hadn't this whole time. "Shit, here it comes. Yeah, cumming--fuck!"

His body came to a rest, his cock sliding in with a final soft stroke. His syrupy frat load was emptied into my well-fucked butt, the warmth surrounding his expanding cock. I had taken a third load from Cruiseboy in my hole, and it felt just as good as the first or second.

When he slid out of me, Coffeeboy jumped up and went for his cock, sucking it clean to almost pained moans from Cruiseboy.

"Careful, bro...I'm still really sensitive!"

Coffeeboy lifted off and got next to me on the bed again, stroking his hard cock. For a few minutes I'd almost forgotten he was there...it felt like it was just Cruiseboy and I together. Now he was the only one who hadn't gotten off.

Cruiseboy got next to him so that he was sandwiched between us, twisting his nipples as he jerked his cock.

"What do you want to do to get off?" I asked.

Coffeeboy looked me in the face, his hand working furiously on his dick. "Can I fuck you too?"

I pulled my legs up and smiled. Coffeeboy bolted up, carefully standing up and arranging himself at the side of the bed. He slapped his cock against my ass a few times.

"Ready?"

"Fuck him!" Cruiseboy answered for me. "He wants it."

I lifted my legs up higher, feeling the head of Coffeeboy's cock against my hole. He leaned forward, dropping a big gob of spit on his dick and working it around his cock with his hand.

I glanced at Cruiseboy, who was watching intently, before turning my attention back to Coffeeboy, who was now sinking his dick into me, no questions asked.

Any doubts I had about how he preferred to fuck were now gone. If he hadn't asked Cruiseboy the status question, I wouldn't be letting him slide inside me, but he had, so at least I knew he used some care in deciding who he'd play with.

My hole had to be pretty loose, lined with cum, and Coffeeboy had spent the past half hour getting his ass railed. There was no way this could last for long, but I would enjoy it while it did!

Coffeeboy fucked pretty gently, slowly sliding in and out my hole. His eyes opened and closed, but mostly they remained closed, his mouth open with soft moans.

I moaned softly too, loving his cock inside me. It was completely different from Cruiseboy's hard plowing, but it wasn't unwelcome. By now my cock was hard again, so I was stroking it gently while we fucked.

He worked for at least five minutes, his fucking picking up at the end. Coffeeboy still wasn't plowing me nearly as roughly as Cruiseboy had, but it still felt good. He pushed his dick in moderately fast, slid it out, and repeated in soft, slow strokes.

Coffeeboy's breathing grew more intense and he started fucking a little harder.

"I'm close," he warned.

I tightened my ass around his cock, pulling him into me. "Yeah, fuck me!"

Cruiseboy wasn't completely hard, but he was stroking anyway, his eyes moving between my face and the dick sliding in and out of my hole.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum," Coffeeboy moaned. He started pulling his cock out of me, but I reached my feet around and pulled his body into mine, not saying a word.

He didn't struggle, giving it a final few strokes before he stopped and held his position.

Coffeeboy wasn't a noisy cummer, just kind of breathing hard as the sperm squirted out of his dick and into my hole. I shot a second load on my stomach as the cum pumped into me, turning my head to see a huge grin on Cruiseboy's face.

Coffeeboy pulled out and resumed his place next to me, chest heaving up and down.

My legs were aching, so it felt really great to let them down, two loads mingling together in my ass.

"Damn bro, I'm glad we brought you back here," Cruiseboy said with a smile, looking at our satisfied trick.

"I'm glad I checked you guys out," he answered with a laugh.

We all stayed there quiet for a few minutes...relaxing, resting, taking in what had happened, whatever. I found Coffeeboy's mouth and we made out a final time. He stood up, collecting his clothes.

"Thanks guys, that was so fucking awesome. We need to hang out and do it again sometime!"

I gave him my number, which he added to his phone.

"I better get going...I need to finish up what I was working on earlier."

"There's a shower down the hall if you want to get one," Cruiseboy said, pointing in the direction.

"Ok, thanks...I will. See you guys later."

"Good night!" I called.

"See you later, bro."

Coffeeboy pulled his flip flops on and headed out the door.

I looked at Cruiseboy with a smile and he shot one back at me.

"we need to go to Starbucks more often," he joked, standing up.

I jumped to my feet too. "Yeah."

Cruiseboy and I looked each other over, both of us still naked and sticky with sweat, lube, and cum. He leaned in, kissing me on the cheek for just a second.

"Well, bro, time to get started on some homework." He started pulling on his clothes. "But I had a lot of fun tonight. We need to hang out like that again sometime." He smiled.

"Yeah, I'd love to do that!" He obviously meant before the fucking began, and I completely agreed...it was fun. I started putting on my clothes too.

"But we can still fuck when I've got time..."

I grinned, pulling on my shirt and sliding my flip flops on my feet. "Of course!"

"Awesome. Well, I'll talk to you soon then."

"Yeah, talk to you soon."

I headed out the door, mindful that I was a mess, but I didn't want to hit the shower at the same time as Coffeeboy. I'd just wait to get home to piss, dump the two loads of cum out of my ass, and finally clean myself up in the shower. I can't say I really minded...

A Good Week!

We're half through, but this has been an awesome week. I'm at 3 loads given and 3 loads taken already!

I know, I know, you've only heard about 2 of the loads--I'm working on it! Fuck stories can take a lot more effort to write than you might think, at least the way I like to write them.

I'm going to go ahead and tell you that 3 of the 6 loads are the result of a threesome I had with Cruiseboy. We didn't set out to have sex or have a threesome...we were actually just trying to do the normal hanging out thing, lol! But sometimes stuff happens, and the other night something certainly did happen, and I can't say it was at all unwelcome. Let's just say that being a little bold can sometimes go a long way!

Ok, Ok, I'll tell you that it happened as a result of a guy checking me out while Cruiseboy and I were out and about. He was pretty blunt about what he was doing--he gave me the "I want you" eyes unbroken for half a minute. This guy was really hot, so I returned the stare. He was also alone, so talking to him wasn't an issue!

See, that's why I don't want to give hints, I start telling a whole story when I'm not ready to sit down and write it just yet! Well, you can look forward to that, at least! I have to think of a nickname for him before I can get to work.

I'm also somewhat ashamed but also somewhat pleased to tell you that I plan to be adding Dormboy's roommate to my fuck count very, very, very soon. Maybe even...tonight! I don't think you know how hot the idea is getting me, but Dormboy's work schedule should leave him away from the dorm room for many hours, giving us the perfect chance to get together and have some fun.

Wish me luck. :)

Cruiseboy and I Start the Week

After getting back to town from spring break it didn't take long for the IMs, texts, and calls to start pouring in. Everyone wanted a piece, and with the current count for the week at 5 loads given, 5 loads taken, and one facial, almost everyone got one!

My first pick was Cruiseboy, who texted me as soon as he was in town and asked if I was up for some action.

Cruiseboy: hey bro horny?
Me: yes!
Cruiseboy: can you host?
Me: yeah, i live at [apartment complex and apt number]
Cruiseboy: ok cool. up for getting fucked?
Me: yes! it's been so long
Cruiseboy: haha ok bro, be there in 30? im in a rush though so wed need to be quick
Me: yeah that's fine. cant wait!

I jumped in the shower and gave my ass a good prep, just wrapping up in a towel when I was finished. I got on my bed, on my back, sticking my legs up into the air. I ran my finger around my hole, just lightly sliding the tip inside. This was going to feel so good!

After a few minutes Cruiseboy texted that he was here. I ran down to the door just dressed in my towel, pulling it open to see Cruiseboy standing there. Aside from a much darker tan and hair a little longer, he looked just like he had the last time we met. He was wearing another Ralph Lauren polo with a pair of red shorts, completed with the same pair of flip flops he'd worn the day we first met. I thought they were tanned under the bathroom stall...now they were even darker, a rich golden brown. I didn't doubt for a minute that he'd spent spring break crisping on some beach in Mexico.

"Damn, bro!" He looked me over with a grin, obviously exciting about the towel. "You don't want to waste any time do you?"

He came in and I closed the door.

"I thought you might appreciate it..." I slipped the towel down, showing off my hardening cock.

He stared at it with a huge grin. I really wanted to kiss him, so I went for it right then, wrapping my hands around him and pressing my lips to his. He didnt stop me, but our lips only touched for a couple of seconds before he pulled back.

"Maybe another time," he whispered, gripping my dick. I guess kissing was still off limits.

I nodded and we went up to my room. I yanked the towel off and Cruiseboy starting pulling off his clothes, kicking his flip flops off to the floor. Once naked, he grabbed me and pushed me down on the bed, sliding his cock against mine.

"You enjoyed that big cock inside you?" he asked, pushing my legs up.

"Yeah. It felt so good!"

He poked it against my hole, his thick head feeling amazing.

"Yeah, it did. Haven't been able to stop thinking about your ass, bro. Jerked off to you the whole time I was gone."

I wanted to touch my dick and explode right there.

He let my legs down, moving up my body so that his cock was against my face. I opened my lips and he plunged it inside.

"You're a good cocksucker too." He moaned, sliding his cock between my lips. "Gunna fuck your face."

He started hammering my mouth with his dick, hitting my throat with each deep stroke. I reached up and twisted his nipples, which made him groan.

He pulled his dick out, now slick with my spit.

Cruiseboy resumed his position between my legs, pulling my feet up against his chest. He swirled a finger around his mouth, adding some spit and sliding it against my hole.

The sensation of just his finger against my hole was amazing, spreading through my whole body.

He licked his finger again, sliding it inside and repeating the process a few times. Then he pressed the head of his cock against my hole, slowly pushing it inside.

"We ok?" he asked, halting his advance.

"Yeah," I whispered. "Fuck me!" I had been worried he was going to ask to use a condom now that we had migrated out of the bathroom, but he didn't mention it. I assumed him asking that as he slid in my hole was him asking if it was still Ok--and it certainly was. I wanted nothing more than to feel his hot raw cock inside me and filling me up with another load of his cum.

He kept going until he filled me up, and then he immediately began to pound me.

He grunted, his thick pole moving in and out of my hole with fast strokes.

"I'm not going to last long," he warned. "Your ass is just too good, bro."

He rested a minute, looking down to his cock, which was still shoved deep in my hole. A little smile formed on his face, and he started pressing it in and out again, watching his dick sink inside beneath him.

After a minute he resumed full speed, slamming my ass hard. I was moaning as loudly as I could, making sounds I usually don't make, completely filled with pleasure and desire. I just wanted him to fuck me like that forever.

I know he gave it to me as long as he could, his dick working my hole with amazing skill, hitting me just right in all the right places.

Cruiseboy got louder and started bucking into me harder, his face contorting with pleasure. Seeing him like that and hearing his balls slap against me was too much--my light jerking took me over the edge and I shot cum all over myself, my ass tightening.

He seemed to love the feeling, jamming his cock into my hole with even more force.

"Can't hold it anymore, gonna cum!" he yelled, letting out a series of loud sounds as his cock spilled a gooey load inside me. "Shit, bro! That was so hot!" He pulled it out, slapping his cummy dick against my ass, a big grin on his face.

He went into my bathroom, leaving the door open. I heard him piss and then the sink started to flow. He emerged after a few minutes and went for his clothes.

I just remained on the bed, admiring his hot body as he got dressed and thinking about the fact that this hot frat boy had now dumped two loads of cum in my ass.

He pulled his flip flops on, finishing up the job.

"Wish I didn't have to be somewhere, but I do. Text you soon?"

"Yeah," i said from the bed.

He smiled. "Alright, bro. You want me to just let myself out?"

"Yeah, go ahead."

He nodded and opened the door, closing it behind him. I heard the front door open and shut. He was gone, but at least I still had his load inside me.

I stuck a finger into my hole, loose from the rough fucking he'd just given me, and reached for some cum.

I pulled it out and licked Cruiseboy's cum off my finger. It tasted so good...I could really go for him just shooting another load in my mouth.

Eventually I cleaned myself up and went on with life, and that's how this fuck-filled week began!

I get that Cruiseboy is busy, but next time I hope he'll save a block of time and just go crazy with me. We'll see...

Another Update

Add another two loads to this week's tally, with three days left to go! I've given 4 and taken 3... :)

I've been doing so much talking I can't even begin to post the conversations. Dormboy's roommate, Cruiseboy, little bottom twinks, jock tops--I've been busy!

I don't have time to write up anything just yet...this week of school has been a lot more taxing than I expected! That said, I can tell you who to expect. Dormboy accounts for 2 loads, Cruiseboy accounts for 1, a little bottom twink counts for 2, and there are 2 more involving someone who I haven't given a nickname to just yet.

Sounds like fun, doesn't it? ;-) Oh, it was. Incredibly fucking fun. I've been having so much sex I don't even have time to write about it, which is great for me but bad for those of you are enjoying my posts.

I'm probably going to take it easy this weekend, so if I don't post anything before then, you can expect two or three then.

School and work suck!

Tidbits

No sex story in this post... just a few tidbits!

Cruiseboy and I traded AIM screennames, but I've still never seen him online. I guess eventually I will... we seem to be on his terms, which is Ok by me, he's hot enough to play that game. ;-) lol I assume we're not going to meet in the basement bathroom anymore, but I guess you never know.

I'm probably going on a very sexless trip out of town for the next several days and/or half a week. You've been warned! I won't have anything new going on, but maybe I can use some of that time to catch up on things I intended to write up here.

I shot a load on a boy's face/in his mouth. It was hot. I'd like to say more, but I don't feel like writing a sex story right now. Maybe later today! ;-) That isn't a promise though...

I should have a decent break from school for the next few weeks, so hopefully that will mean more sex and more posts for you all to read!

Bathroom #2

Sorry for the light week... I've had a lot of school work again and not much time to have sex. Believe me, I hate it when that happens! Next week will be bad too, but break is coming up... at least I have that to look forward to!

I was starting to think I'd never hear from Brandon ever again (Adam4adam hookup), but that changed. :) I just haven't had the time to do anything about it...planning to change that next week, I think, so there's something you can look forward to reading!

Now then, my second bathroom story... yeah, that's right, I have one to write. :)

I missed my date with Cruiseboy because of class running long, but I figured I would show up the next chance I had to see if he would be there again. This time I got out of class relatively early, so I spent some free time sitting around in the building, wondering if I was going to see this guy again or not.

Eventually the time came--I waited until the same time I had originally gone there the previous week--and I made my way to the bathroom, alone in an empty hallway in the basement of this particular building.

I wasn't really expecting anyone to be there this time, I figured I had screwed up, but the first stall door was closed! I went into the handicap stall, sticking my backpack on the hook and eagerly looking down at the floor. A nice pair of boat shoes (more frat paraphernalia) was on display, two tanned legs radiating upward. It looked like Cruiseboy!

I tapped my shoe, and after a few moments the boat shoe rocked up and down. I was instantly rock hard.

"That you?" I asked, feeling pretty sure it was Cruiseboy in the other stall.

"Hey, bro," he answered.

He stood up, his stall door opening. I open mine, and there he is again, today wearing a tshirt with a pair of plaid shorts.

I let a huge smile out over my face, making it clear that I was happy to see him. "Sorry I missed you the othe day."

"Yeah, sorry bro, a couple of my friends wanted to get lunch and I couldn't say no."

If it was true it was hilarious... we had both missed each other and both showed up the next chance. I wasn't going to say anything though. Instead I dropped to my knees, opening his shorts and pulling out his stiff cock.

"Oh fuck yeah," he breathed. "Been saving up for a few days...gonna feel good down your throat."

I started sucking him off, his hands gliding my head up and down his cock. After a few moments he pulled me off, moving so that he was sitting on the toilet and I was between his legs.

I had been bobbing up and down between his legs for about five minutes, Cruiseboy quietly moaning, running his hands all over my head as I sucked, whispering some encouragement every so often.

The door opened, and I completely froze. Cruiseboy lifted his legs up into the air, pulling me up so that I was standing in front of the toilet. His face didn't suggest that he was too concerned. He looked annoyed, but calm.

We heard a stream of piss start to flow from one of the urinals, which suggested this wouldn't take too long. It was hot to see Cruiseboy with his legs in the air... I really wanted to pull his shoes off and start licking his feet. I studied his face and realized how hot he really was. This guy could have any girl he wanted... the fact that I was just sucking his cock suggested that he was gay and probably didn't want any of them. He was probably in a frat and stuck in the closet. I imagined he dated girls all the time, chatted them up at parties, and maybe even had sex with them on a regular basis to keep up appearances for his frat brothers. Who knows... maybe one day I'll find out more. Our eyes met, but his quickly darted away.

We heard the door a few moments after the pissing stopped, free to continue our fun in the stall.

His legs came down and I started for his cock again, but he brushed me away and got up.

"Switch places," he suggested.

I was delighted... he hadn't sucked me off last time and I wasn't expecting him to do it this time. I guess it was a matter of time more than anything else.

He pulled my shorts and my boxers down over my shoes. "Damn," he said as he stuck them up with my backpack. "Nice dick, bro."

I grinned widely, glad for the compliment. I really hated the fact that I was in contact with the toilet, but it was hot to be naked in front of him.

My cock was still rock hard, probably even harder now that it was my turn. He assumed my former position and starting licking up and down my length. Within moments he was displaying his sucking talent... this certainly wasn't his first time! His mouth was so warm, and he was putting just the right amount of pressure on my cock... it was great. He was taking about 6 inches at a time, sliding it in and out of his mouth.

Cruiseboy pulled his mouth off, jerking my slick cock with his hand. He stopped to lift my legs up, exposing my ass to him.

"You like getting fucked?" he whispered.

I nodded my head, amazed that he had just asked. As soon as I had made my reply his fingers were at my crack, edging along my hole. This was the perfect place to do it too--the handicap stall toilet was higher off the ground than the other one, probably at an almost perfect height for missionary fucking.

"You have condoms?" he asked.

"No." My heart sank.

"Shit," he mumbled, pulling his fingers away.

"You can still fuck me," I suggested.

He looked surprised. "Without a condom? Are you clean?"

"Your choice... I want your cock in me. I got tested in December and was fine then, but I'm taking most of the risk now."

He looked intrigued. "You sure?"

The door opened again, so Cruiseboy stood up.

I nodded and smiled. Another stream of piss started to flow from the urinals.

He spit on his dick, rubbing it around with his hand. Then he spit into his hand, rubbing it against my ass. He slid in a finger, and I closed my eyes.

We heard a flush and water from the sink, then the door again. Time to restart the fun!

Cruiseboy slid his finger out and pressed the head of his 7 inches against my hole. He checked his watch.

"10 minutes before class, we need to hurry. You sure about this, bro?" he whispered.

"Fuck me."

He looked into my eyes and started to press his cock in, adding a few gobs of spit as he worked his 7 inches in. He was thicker than normal, so it really hurt at first. I wanted to ask him to pull out and give me a minute, but I resisted.

He had a look of pure pleasure on his face, grunting as he slid the last inch of his dick into my hole.

"Shit," he whispered, starting to work in and out of me. He wasn't using enough spit for a cock his size, so he was tearing me up, but I didn't even care--it still felt amazing.

He seemed to agree with me on the lube situation, pulling out his cock and spreading some more spit on it and my hole. He slid into me with a lot more ease now, pushing all the way to his pubes with a quick stroke.

It felt incredible. His thick cock was stretching my chute and hitting my prostate pretty well, which had me on edge even though I was just lightly stroking my cock.

"Your hole feels so good, bro. I'm already close." He rested a moment and started fucking me with a medium pace, pushing his whole thick length in and out of my ass. I was moaning as loudly as I thought I could, about to burst.

Cruiseboy started slamming my hole harder, his balls slapping against me.

"Gonna cum," he grunted.

"Shoot inside me," I begged.

He froze for a moment, looking me in the eye.

"Ok, bro." He resumed his forceful fucking. letting out a long series of moans as I felt his cock swelling up inside me.

"Shit!" he yelled, his hot frat batter pouring out of his balls and into my ass. "Oh shit. Shit!" I shot at the same time, moaning as loudly as he had and hitting my face with a few squirts of my cum. His deflating dick slid out.

He used some toilet paper to wipe down his hands, pulling his phone out of his shorts pocket.

"That was fucking amazing. Can I get your number?"

He typed it into his phone, looking up with a smile.

"Alright, bro. I'll text you sometime. Thanks."

He left the stall and ran the water for a few minutes, passing out the door.

I sat up, cum leaking out of my hole. The stall smelled like hot boy sex--cum, sweat, and ass.

I cleaned myself up with the help of half a roll of toilet paper, pushing his cum out of me and pissing before taking my own long trip to the sink. I did the best I could, but I think I still smelled like sex for the rest of the day.

Oh well. It was worth it.

Still no text... I hope that wasn't the last time I get to see him.

Whoops

I missed my date with Cruiseboy. I couldn't help it... my class ran way longer than I expected. I didn't even have a chance to go down to the bathroom before I had to get to my next class.

And yeah, keep in mind that school is above sex in my mind. The hottest of times isn't worth skipping a class... they don't do me any good when I don't know the answers to questions on a test. ;-)

I'm hoping he'll be there next time. I'll hang out there my whole break time if I have to do it to catch him again! I really should have tried to trade numbers. I don't know if he would have done it, but I could have tried!

I'm so clueless about this stuff. I hope you're laughing about it and not judging me harshly!

My First Bathroom

Now that I finished the Straightboy posts I promised, I can move on to other exciting things. Today the bathroom, which I spent some time in a couple of days ago. ;-)

As I said in my introduction post, I'm not into the whole bathroom sex scene. Anonymous isn't my thing, and hooking up with someone who I've never seen or spoken to in any form before isn't something I've done very often. All that said, I've never really had an opportunity to do anything in a bathroom before this.

Until this semester I was never on campus long enough to have to pee, so I pretty much never visited a campus bathroom. This time around I'm on campus for a lot longer, which means I've gone to pee more than ever before at school.

The bathroom I started off in seemed to almost always have a janitor in it after the first few times I used it, and I find it harder to pee when there's a janitor scrubbing things and the bathroom door is wide open (I hope I'm not the only one). I figured I'd look for another bathroom in the building when I saw the janitor one day, so I walked downstairs and explored the basement until I found one, which was pretty far away from the big classrooms and near some labs or offices or something.

I've had the place to myself for weeks, never seeing anyone else come in or out when I'm there. I'm not into cruising, but yeah, it sure crossed my mind that this would probably be a great cruising spot since it's often abandoned.

This week I went to the bathroom like normal, heading toward the stall because the urinals are always full of piss (I have no idea how its gets there with no one using the bathroom!) and I don't want someone else's piss on me unless they're hot and freshly depositing it. I stopped for a minute, seeing that the door was closed. It had never happened before, so I was shocked.

I got into the handicap stall next to it, seeing a hot, tanned foot in a flip flop in the next stall. The toes were a perfect medium length, and the foot was obviously taken care of pretty well, the nails trimmed nicely and perfectly clean. I really wanted to lick it--I hadn't even stopped to take my cock out yet. Cute feet usually mean cute boy... I'll say it's true 80% of the time. Judging by these feet, this was a cute boy!

Obviously I wasn't going to bend down and lick a random foot though. The last thing I need is to be arrested in a campus bathroom or have some frat boy chase after me asking why I was licking his foot... Ok, those are both unlikely, but threat enough.

He wasn't making any sounds in the stall, so I thought maybe he was here to cruise, but there wasn't a gloryhole or anything and I had no idea what to do to show my interest. He didn't seem to be doing anything to show his...

My cock was rock hard thinking about all of this, which meant I couldn't piss. I tucked it back into my underwear and decided I would just leave, flushing the toilet and walking out. I was disappointed, but I had no idea what to do.

I still had some time before class, so I spent 15 minutes sitting in the building trying to think about something other than sex in order to piss and continue about my business. I still had another hour before my next class would start.

I headed back to the bathroom, going toward my stall to see that the door was closed again. I went for the handicap stall like I had just 15 minutes before, and there was the cute tanned foot again, still sitting in the stall beside me.

Holy shit, this guy must be waiting to get his cock sucked! I still wasn't sure what to do, but I knew I needed to express my interest somehow. I pulled my backpack off and hung it on a hook on the door, pulling a pencil out of a pocket and dropping it as close as I thought I could without risking hitting his foot. It may not be cool or proper, but I thought it would look innocent enough if I was wrong about why he'd been here for at least 15 minutes.

I bent down to pick it up, my hand within inches of his foot. I knew he had to have seen it from the stall. My heart was beating at full speed, and I actually felt kind of sick. I'd never even thought about doing something like this before, despite all of the sex I've had in the past couple of years, and it was insanely tough on my nerves.

Then the foot lifted up and down, the flip flop clacking on the tile. Oh yeah, I was right... this guy wanted something. It would have been hot, but at this point I'm not ready for the anonymous thing. I wasn't going to be doing anything under the stall... maybe someday, but not now.

"Hey," I said kind of quietly.

He didn't answer, but his foot moved up and down again.

"Tell me something about yourself," I suggested.

Silence again. I figured it wasn't going to work, but then he spoke up. "22 and skinny. Big cock." Simple enough and to the point.

"Come over if you want some action." I unlocked the door, pushing it open a bit.

He tapped his foot again. He seemed a little annoyed to me, but then he stood up and I heard the stall door open. I turned around to see mine slowly open, and in stepped a boy, probably about 6' tall and 160 pounds. He had a cute face, his hair short and neatly combed. He was wearing a Ralph Lauren polo with a pair of white shorts, his body darkly tanned, all of which (at least in this state) suggest a boy is probably in a frat. We looked each over other for a moment, and he didn't seem to have a problem with me.

"We going to do this?" he asked with some frustration, closing the stall.

"What if someone else comes in?" I needed to have a plan in case they did. He got in front of me, pushing me away from the toilet and sitting down. He unzipped his pants.

"Just stand up if you hear the door. I'll put my legs up and no one will know there's more than one person here. But no one's ever in here, we probably won't have to do anything." He said it as if it was completely obvious, but it hadn't even occurred to me. I guess I'm just stupid and completely out of practice.

I nodded and he pulled his cock out, a thick 7 inches that was rock hard and obviously aching for release.

"I have class in 10 minutes, so go quickly, bro."

I nodded agains and got between his legs, opening my mouth and taking a few inches of him right away.

He moaned softly, leaning back against the tank. He seemed to respond the best to my tongue, so I ran it up and down his shaft, all over his head, licking his big cock as well as I could. I sucked him for a couple of minutes, tasting a lot of precum that was leaking out of his head. Yum, it was so good!

He pushed me off and stood up, pulling me up the height of his cock and sliding it into my mouth. I got the picture... he wanted to facefuck me. I opened up as well as I could for him, trying really hard not to choke when he slid it all the way back into my throat. I was taking it like a champ, and he was jamming his dick in and out of my mouth pretty hard, moaning softly like he had when I was sucking him. I was working my own cock with full force, jerking it furiously between my legs. This was so hot. He pounded my mouth for a few more minutes, his intensity picking up.

"Yeah, so close, bro," he whispered, speeding up, pulling himself all the way out of my mouth and then sliding right back inside.

"Gonna cum," he moaned, starting to slide out. I pulled him back into me, pushing him down into my mouth. I wanted this load right down my throat.

"Yeah, cumming!" His cock stiffened, my lips pushed almost all the way to his pubes. The cum squirted right down my throat and coated the back of my mouth, several warm spurts that felt pretty big.

He pulled it out, slapping the cum and spit covered dick against my face a few times.

"You were awesome," he assured me, putting his softening cock away and zipping up his pants. "When do you have class again around this time?"

"Tuesday," I answered honestly.

"Meet me here 20 minutes earlier?"

"Yeah, sure!" I was overjoyed.

"See you then, bro." He opened the stall door and pushed it shut behind him. I heard him wash his hands and walk out.

I rolled my tongue around my mouth, enjoying the taste of his cum. Some loads don't taste very good, but his was awesome. I swallowed what was left and shot my own load into the toilet, thinking about what had just happened and the plan we just made.

I finally pissed, washing off my hands and face before I left.

Now I can't wait to see what happens next week. It can't come soon enough!