My First Year in College

[thehottestmenxx]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College


Chapter 10: Tobias’ secrets

In the next few days, I did everything in my power to recreate the conditions of a jerk-off session between friends.

I was trying not to be too obvious, last thing I wanted was to scare Austin away. I would purposely jerk off during the night in the hope he would catch me, I would sometimes bring up the subject of porn or of women to get him turned on... A week passed by and I had no luck.

Ashley was not helping. More and more frequently, the blondie was emptying Austin's balls before he joined our room to sleep.

I was starting to think that the roommates' masturbation bounding would remain an isolated incident, when one evening, as we were both lying in our beds, Austin started to talk about something that had happened to him a few nights before, after football practice.

"Ty, can I tell you something you swear not to repeat to anyone else?"

My interest was immediately piqued. For a split second, I thought: was Austin about to come out?

"Sure, anything! You know you can trust me."

"I know..." He seemed hesitant; I did not want to push him. "I sort of officially became part of the ALPHAS frat last night."

I was expecting a more shocking revelation.

"Is this supposed to be a secret?" I looked at him between the bars of the desk standing between us.

"No... I guess that is now official news... But I had to do certain things to be accepted."

Austin was not about to tell me he was gay, but maybe he was about to tell me how he had to suck all of the football team's dicks to join the frat. Just with that thought, my dick woke up in my boxers.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well... I had to fuck someone... I had to cheat on Ashley."

Someone? That lucky "someone". I took good notice that he did not say "some girl".

Austin continued: "But man, I have been thinking about it since then. I cannot get it out of my mind."

"Because it was so hot?" I tried a joke to lighten the mood.

"You, cheeky pervert... No... Well, it was very hot. I have just never cheated on my girlfriend before..."

"Who did you fuck?" I asked, trying to hide my avidity and excitement.

"A MILF. A crazy nymphomaniac MILF."

I must say that again, part of me was disappointed he did not say a DILF. At the same time, I think the jealousy of knowing Austin would have fucked another guy instead of me would have killed me.

"A MILF? They made you fuck an older woman as an entry ritual? I've heard of worst..." I spoke.

"Well... Not exactly... You have to do some crazy things before that. The MILF is sort of the finale stage, the gift you are offered when you make it and officially join the ALPHAS."

"What crazy things...?" Austin did not know but I was starting to caress myself under the covers, imagining what he might have done.

"Well, you know, the usual stuff, stupid bets, drinking a lot, skinny dipping... They asked me to measure my dick, I had to get hard and compare it to Tobias... You know, to Mister Elephant Man. Those men are insane but once you're in the frat, you get access to so much stuff."

He gave a bit more details on the benefits of the fraternities but I was stuck on the part where he said he had to compare his hard dick with Tobias. I kept on touching myself, trying to be as discreet as possible.

"Who won?" I asked.

"What?"

"The measuring contest!" How did Austin not get that it was the most crucial part of his story so far?

"Tobias won... of course"

"Seriously? But man, your dick is...." I stopped myself there. "Well, big."

Austin laughed.

"Not as big as Tobias though. He is bigger than Henry if this gives you a hint."

Fuck. He was bigger than Henry?! I now understood where all that confidence was coming from. Tobias / Elephant Man was comparing his dick to every potential addition to the frat, proving to each new guy that he was the most ALPHA of the ALPHAS. Maybe I should try to join myself?

"I heard that in some fraternities, some guys have to blow the other members' dicks to enter!" I said, eager to know more. Maybe I needed to be more careful because Austin seemed a bit surprise by my question.

"I think it happens sometimes. Not within the ALPHAS though. Probably, I could not have done that anyway... I mean... I did have to lick one guy's asshole to get in, it was disgusting enough. I was blindfolded so I don't even know if it was actually his ass, but it was super gross!"

Austin was one to talk with all the rimming porn he was watching, I thought, but he continued:

"Between us, I think it was Martin's cause I felt a lot of hair." He semi laughed and made a disgusted face.

"Awww", I gasped. The sound coming out of my mouth started as a moan but then I pretended to be grossed out "aaarf". My dick was now fully hard and out of my boxer briefs. "Man, you really did want to join the frat boys to eat Martin's hairy ass crack!" I said, trying to mask my envy.

"Shut up Ty, that's just the football spirit!"

"Sure" I said. "But what happened with the MILF then?"

"Well... that is the real crazy part. I know everyone thinks Tobias is fucking a bunch of girls around but in reality... This goes far beyond than that." Austin marked a pause. "Ty, you promise, this part, you absolutely have to keep between us. It is supposed to stay within the ALPHAS."

"Dude! I'm 100% with you. No matter what happens, in a million years, I would never betray your trust."

Austin seemed reassured. He also seemed that he needed to talk.

"I think that Tobias is some sort of a sex maniac." He stated, quite seriously. "I guess he had fucked so many girls our age that he got bored with casual sex... He went to more kinky stuff. He is registered on a lot of erotic and porn websites. He sends pics of his horse dick, well rather his elephant dick, to women and selects the nastiest bitches who dare to respond to him... I said the nastiest, not the prettiest. You have no idea how far some girls are ready to go for Tobias' cock. It's like the more he treats them wrong, the more they want him."

"Ok, so basically, Tobias fucks older women and sluts... To tell you the truth, I think the whole campus already knows that."

"No Ty, you don't get it. The whole campus knows that he fucks around. But Austin has a sex room at his place and there are women there, permanently! Henry and Martin confirmed it was true: Members of the ALPHAS can go by and fuck them... It's like those girls are Tobias' sex slaves or something. He finds them, gets them addicted to his cock, offers them a place in his house and then he shares them with his bros. Whenever he wants too. Those girls have to serve him in every way."

"Wow... this is... this is a lot."

"Yes, he does crazy things to them. I saw pictures and videos. Most of them are drug addicst or messed-up women who like to be abused... I saw videos of him pissing on girls, choking them... Multiple girls at the same time, making them lick his ass. The dude has no limit at all. I did not even know stuff like that could happen in real life. And the girls seem to like it... Well, I hope they do!"

"I'm not surprised that some girls actually like that..." I ended the sentence in my head: I definitely would.

"For my first night as an ALPHA and after I had passed all of the other tests, Tobias and the other boys organized a surprise for me in the locker-room. When I got there, a woman was handcuffed to a bench, on her knees, wearing see through lingerie, her mouth wide open. She had a little medal around her neck, with words printed on it: "property of Tobias", it said."

"Fuck." I was shocked and aroused. Suddenly, I wanted to become a property of Tobias as well. Even better, a property of Austin.

"Yes... fuck, indeed! As soon as I entered, she offered herself to me. Ty, I'm sure you understand. I could not resist! I'm just a man. I fucked her like crazy. I had to!" He sounded like me when I tried to justify creeping on my brother.

"Jesus, I'm getting hard again thinking about it. I know it's not right for Ashley but to tell you the truth, I destroyed this woman with my cock and I don't even know her name." He now sounded very proud of himself. "It was almost like I had been teleported in a porn movie; it was unreal."

"Man, you're getting me hard." I spoke. I wanted to jerk off more freely so I thought it was the right time to say that.

"I know, I know. She begged me to fuck her in her ass, in her pussy. I can tell you she was not shy about wanting my dick and was not afraid of its size. It's the first time in my life I fucked someone like that. She was able to swallow it all."

Austin lifted off his sheets and showed me his hard bulge under his underwear, his dick poking out of it. "See, I'm fucking hard too now!"

Austin continued his story and we masturbated in our respective beds. He was fondly remembering that crazy night and I was picturing him, hard fucking that lucky woman. He told me all about the other football players joining him at some point and then, how they ended up gangbanging her.

One after the other, and sometimes two of them together, they would offer their dicks to the slut, fucking her, slapping her, spitting on her face, boobs or ass. Martin, Henry, Steve and Luis were all part of it. I was drooling at that thought.

Tobias was apparently the roughest and most intense one. He would spank her ass until it turned blue. He ended up making the poor woman cry. Although, apparently, Martin was very rough too as he could not let go of that girl's throat, she was chocking herself, her nose forced against his bush, her saliva running through Martin's balls. Austin described him as a "crazy throat fucker". He also told me he was very impressed the woman could take both Henry's "Big Boy" dick and then Tobias' elephant cock in her ass. To close the show, Tobias would order the other guys around, telling them when and where they were allowed to cum.

After 20 minutes of jerking off, Austin cummed in his bed at the exact moment he retold that he exploded in her mouth, his dick way deep inside his throat as she was gagging, trying to hold it in, while Martin and Tobias were double penetrated her.

I cummed too. Some went on my chin. I licked it; Austin did not notice. After a few seconds, I broke the silence:

"Man, you should not feel guilty about Ashley. This has nothing to do with her. What could have you done? It was like some sort of forced sex ritual." I was trying to reassure him, he seemed to feel even more guilty now. "Look at me, I just cummed only hearing about it. How could you not go through with it? Clearly, this was only sexual, it was like watching a porn except the Pornstar came out of the screen."

"Yeah! It was EXACTLY that!" This seemed to be what he wanted to hear.

"See, you did not cheat on Ashley, you simply lived an intense experience of virtual reality porn."

"Yeah... But Ty... Tobias has other girls... I think the ALPHAS fuck sluts regularly... Do you think I am allowed to do it... again?"

I laughed. Did that mean that I would now have to share Austin's semen with both Ashley and random girls he would fuck in the locker-room or at Tobias' place?

"Bro, don't push it... But no matter what you do, I won't judge. And if Ashley cannot fully satisfy you, it's only human that you go search for you fun somewhere else."

"That's such a sexist thing to say." He replied.

"Are you actually lecturing me?" I asked. I was not mad. The irony was just too evident.

"No... I guess I'm not one to talk." He was lying down naked, his flaccid cock still full on cum, he seemed lost in his own thoughts. Visibly, he was not in a hurry to cover himself up.

We went to sleep; None of us bothered to put our underwear back on.

We did not mention his confession again but Austin told me a few days later that he chose to do the right thing with Ashley. Obviously, "doing the right thing" did not include telling her what had happened, but it would mean, not gangbanging other girls again. At least, that was the plan.

Thankfully, the rule of not cheating on Ashley did not apply to our jerking-off sessions and as we were advancing in the semester, those became, if not a habit, a casual thing we could propose to one or another before going to sleep.

It was maybe the seventh time we were beating our dicks together and I could not resist complimenting Austin's cock once again:

"Your two hands together can barely take it all!" I was genuinely impressed.

"I would need a third" he said jokingly.

You guessed what happened next, I offered mine -- as part of our friendly banter of course -- and Austin proposed to let me jerk off his dick, just for the fun of it. "I don't know what it's like to be wanked with 3 hands, we should try! Give me a hand bro!" He was joking but we both knew he was not actually.

We both wanted to try it.

I had to refrain my excitement as I did not want to ruin this opportunity by accepting his offer too quickly. It would be too obvious that I was gay. This instant was more than two months in the making at this point and I did not want to scare him away if he felt like I was too into it.

I did go for it though. Of course. I extended my hand like it was no big deal, even pretending I was a bit grossed out by the touch of his monster cock. His dick was hot and thick, almost vibrating under my hand. Everything I had dreamed off. "Arf, that's fucking weird man!" I said. Who was I kidding? I felt some precum leaking from his head on my finger. I was in Paradise.

I kept on going. Quickly, he removed his own hands and I started to use both of my hands; I was very much enjoying myself; he was too. He was avoiding looking at me though.

"There's just something about someone else doing it!" He said "Gimme yours, it's unfair if you're the only one having to touch a cock."

Sure, man. I would not object to that... Such a "gross" experience, you should go through it too...

In the spirit of fairness, he started to jerk off my cock, and again, I had to take it upon myself to manage not to cum. Thankfully, the previous couple of months had taught me how to edge myself and how to contain my load. But this was another level. I was on another planet, I would not last long.

We were standing side by side, jerking each other off. Sometimes, I forgot to pretend to watch the movie in front of us (another boring porn featuring only women), I was just focusing on his dick and balls that I touched incidentally. He was rock had, me too. We were know wanking off in the same rhythm. I felt like we were one. His warm dick pulsating under my hands, my own dick squeezed by his hands. I knew I could not stop myself from exploding at this point.

"Should we cum together?" I proposed.

"Yes... ready?"

"3..

"2..

"1..

We both blew our loads holding each other's dick. My hand was full of Austin's sperm. It was warm. I was in heaven. I could have fainted after so much pleasure and such a sweet release. Austin seemed a bit uncomfortable with my huge load of cum on his hand, he quickly washed it off in the sink.

I pretended to do the same but then, I went straight to the bathroom. In reality, I had kept as much cum as possible on me.

Gary was in the bathroom, I ran in the toilet stall and hide there. "Wow someone had to shit!" Gary shouted, laughing.

Austin's warm juice was still on my hand. I ate the whole thing. Sucking my fingers to taste every drop of his cum. This felt salty. Delicious. Some dropped on the floor and on the toilet's seat, I went on my knees and lick it all. What else could I do? I was turning into a fucking beast and I would not allow myself to waste a single drop of this precious juice. I had just cummed, but my dick could not rest. I jerked off again while eating Austin's cum and jeezed again on the toilet door. I licked that too. I was out of myself.

The mutual jerk off session happened twice after that. My life was actually turning into a Porn fantasy and Austin was the ideal partner in crime. I could see that he enjoyed our private time as much as I did... Well, Ok, maybe not as much, as the mutual wanking, the touch of his big cock, was driving me literally insane and was occupying all of my brain space.

Also, it would become casual for Austin to sleep naked next to me. Sometimes I would jerk off to his sight twice in one night.

We were in early December when everything went wrong.

I was waiting for Austin in my underwear, ready to propose another intense jerk-off session to a new medium - an erotic novel I just found about a girl servicing two roommates -, when someone knocked at the door.

"Yes?"

Janice opened. I was a bit disappointed.

"Hi Ty." She noticed I was in my underwear, and seemed a bit nervous "Oh, sorry, I am not bothering you?"

I could not answer that I was waiting for my roommate to jerk off with him, so I simply said:

"Not at all! What's up?"

"I came to ask... Well Ashley and Austin asked me... And they asked me to ask you... If I could sleep in your dorm room tonight, they'd like to spend the night together."

"What do you mean?" It was pretty clear what she meant but I was in denial.

"Well, apparently they got tired of just fucking for half an hour, and they want to spend the whole night together..." She seemed defeated.

"Oh yeah, of course...You're welcome here!"

I did not mean any of that. Instead, I had a new goal in mind: I had to eliminate Ashley.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

 

[CaptainAF69]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College


Chapter 10: Tobias’ secrets

In the next few days, I did everything in my power to recreate the conditions of a jerk-off session between friends.

I was trying not to be too obvious, last thing I wanted was to scare Austin away. I would purposely jerk off during the night in the hope he would catch me, I would sometimes bring up the subject of porn or of women to get him turned on... A week passed by and I had no luck.

Ashley was not helping. More and more frequently, the blondie was emptying Austin's balls before he joined our room to sleep.

I was starting to think that the roommates' masturbation bounding would remain an isolated incident, when one evening, as we were both lying in our beds, Austin started to talk about something that had happened to him a few nights before, after football practice.

"Ty, can I tell you something you swear not to repeat to anyone else?"

My interest was immediately piqued. For a split second, I thought: was Austin about to come out?

"Sure, anything! You know you can trust me."

"I know..." He seemed hesitant; I did not want to push him. "I sort of officially became part of the ALPHAS frat last night."

I was expecting a more shocking revelation.

"Is this supposed to be a secret?" I looked at him between the bars of the desk standing between us.

"No... I guess that is now official news... But I had to do certain things to be accepted."

Austin was not about to tell me he was gay, but maybe he was about to tell me how he had to suck all of the football team's dicks to join the frat. Just with that thought, my dick woke up in my boxers.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well... I had to fuck someone... I had to cheat on Ashley."

Someone? That lucky "someone". I took good notice that he did not say "some girl".

Austin continued: "But man, I have been thinking about it since then. I cannot get it out of my mind."

"Because it was so hot?" I tried a joke to lighten the mood.

"You, cheeky pervert... No... Well, it was very hot. I have just never cheated on my girlfriend before..."

View attachment 70589941

"Who did you fuck?" I asked, trying to hide my avidity and excitement.

"A MILF. A crazy nymphomaniac MILF."

I must say that again, part of me was disappointed he did not say a DILF. At the same time, I think the jealousy of knowing Austin would have fucked another guy instead of me would have killed me.

"A MILF? They made you fuck an older woman as an entry ritual? I've heard of worst..." I spoke.

"Well... Not exactly... You have to do some crazy things before that. The MILF is sort of the finale stage, the gift you are offered when you make it and officially join the ALPHAS."

"What crazy things...?" Austin did not know but I was starting to caress myself under the covers, imagining what he might have done.

"Well, you know, the usual stuff, stupid bets, drinking a lot, skinny dipping... They asked me to measure my dick, I had to get hard and compare it to Tobias... You know, to Mister Elephant Man. Those men are insane but once you're in the frat, you get access to so much stuff."

He gave a bit more details on the benefits of the fraternities but I was stuck on the part where he said he had to compare his hard dick with Tobias. I kept on touching myself, trying to be as discreet as possible.

"Who won?" I asked.

"What?"

"The measuring contest!" How did Austin not get that it was the most crucial part of his story so far?

"Tobias won... of course"

"Seriously? But man, your dick is...." I stopped myself there. "Well, big."

Austin laughed.

"Not as big as Tobias though. He is bigger than Henry if this gives you a hint."

Fuck. He was bigger than Henry?! I now understood where all that confidence was coming from. Tobias / Elephant Man was comparing his dick to every potential addition to the frat, proving to each new guy that he was the most ALPHA of the ALPHAS. Maybe I should try to join myself?

"I heard that in some fraternities, some guys have to blow the other members' dicks to enter!" I said, eager to know more. Maybe I needed to be more careful because Austin seemed a bit surprise by my question.

View attachment 70590361

"I think it happens sometimes. Not within the ALPHAS though. Probably, I could not have done that anyway... I mean... I did have to lick one guy's asshole to get in, it was disgusting enough. I was blindfolded so I don't even know if it was actually his ass, but it was super gross!"

Austin was one to talk with all the rimming porn he was watching, I thought, but he continued:

"Between us, I think it was Martin's cause I felt a lot of hair." He semi laughed and made a disgusted face.

"Awww", I gasped. The sound coming out of my mouth started as a moan but then I pretended to be grossed out "aaarf". My dick was now fully hard and out of my boxer briefs. "Man, you really did want to join the frat boys to eat Martin's hairy ass crack!" I said, trying to mask my envy.

"Shut up Ty, that's just the football spirit!"

"Sure" I said. "But what happened with the MILF then?"

"Well... that is the real crazy part. I know everyone thinks Tobias is fucking a bunch of girls around but in reality... This goes far beyond than that." Austin marked a pause. "Ty, you promise, this part, you absolutely have to keep between us. It is supposed to stay within the ALPHAS."

"Dude! I'm 100% with you. No matter what happens, in a million years, I would never betray your trust."

Austin seemed reassured. He also seemed that he needed to talk.

"I think that Tobias is some sort of a sex maniac." He stated, quite seriously. "I guess he had fucked so many girls our age that he got bored with casual sex... He went to more kinky stuff. He is registered on a lot of erotic and porn websites. He sends pics of his horse dick, well rather his elephant dick, to women and selects the nastiest bitches who dare to respond to him... I said the nastiest, not the prettiest. You have no idea how far some girls are ready to go for Tobias' cock. It's like the more he treats them wrong, the more they want him."

"Ok, so basically, Tobias fucks older women and sluts... To tell you the truth, I think the whole campus already knows that."

"No Ty, you don't get it. The whole campus knows that he fucks around. But Austin has a sex room at his place and there are women there, permanently! Henry and Martin confirmed it was true: Members of the ALPHAS can go by and fuck them... It's like those girls are Tobias' sex slaves or something. He finds them, gets them addicted to his cock, offers them a place in his house and then he shares them with his bros. Whenever he wants too. Those girls have to serve him in every way."

"Wow... this is... this is a lot."

View attachment 70590621

"Yes, he does crazy things to them. I saw pictures and videos. Most of them are drug addicst or messed-up women who like to be abused... I saw videos of him pissing on girls, choking them... Multiple girls at the same time, making them lick his ass. The dude has no limit at all. I did not even know stuff like that could happen in real life. And the girls seem to like it... Well, I hope they do!"

"I'm not surprised that some girls actually like that..." I ended the sentence in my head: I definitely would.

"For my first night as an ALPHA and after I had passed all of the other tests, Tobias and the other boys organized a surprise for me in the locker-room. When I got there, a woman was handcuffed to a bench, on her knees, wearing see through lingerie, her mouth wide open. She had a little medal around her neck, with words printed on it: "property of Tobias", it said."

"Fuck." I was shocked and aroused. Suddenly, I wanted to become a property of Tobias as well. Even better, a property of Austin.

"Yes... fuck, indeed! As soon as I entered, she offered herself to me. Ty, I'm sure you understand. I could not resist! I'm just a man. I fucked her like crazy. I had to!" He sounded like me when I tried to justify creeping on my brother.

"Jesus, I'm getting hard again thinking about it. I know it's not right for Ashley but to tell you the truth, I destroyed this woman with my cock and I don't even know her name." He now sounded very proud of himself. "It was almost like I had been teleported in a porn movie; it was unreal."

"Man, you're getting me hard." I spoke. I wanted to jerk off more freely so I thought it was the right time to say that.

"I know, I know. She begged me to fuck her in her ass, in her pussy. I can tell you she was not shy about wanting my dick and was not afraid of its size. It's the first time in my life I fucked someone like that. She was able to swallow it all."

Austin lifted off his sheets and showed me his hard bulge under his underwear, his dick poking out of it. "See, I'm fucking hard too now!"

Austin continued his story and we masturbated in our respective beds. He was fondly remembering that crazy night and I was picturing him, hard fucking that lucky woman. He told me all about the other football players joining him at some point and then, how they ended up gangbanging her.

View attachment 70590861

One after the other, and sometimes two of them together, they would offer their dicks to the slut, fucking her, slapping her, spitting on her face, boobs or ass. Martin, Henry, Steve and Luis were all part of it. I was drooling at that thought.

Tobias was apparently the roughest and most intense one. He would spank her ass until it turned blue. He ended up making the poor woman cry. Although, apparently, Martin was very rough too as he could not let go of that girl's throat, she was chocking herself, her nose forced against his bush, her saliva running through Martin's balls. Austin described him as a "crazy throat fucker". He also told me he was very impressed the woman could take both Henry's "Big Boy" dick and then Tobias' elephant cock in her ass. To close the show, Tobias would order the other guys around, telling them when and where they were allowed to cum.

After 20 minutes of jerking off, Austin cummed in his bed at the exact moment he retold that he exploded in her mouth, his dick way deep inside his throat as she was gagging, trying to hold it in, while Martin and Tobias were double penetrated her.

I cummed too. Some went on my chin. I licked it; Austin did not notice. After a few seconds, I broke the silence:

"Man, you should not feel guilty about Ashley. This has nothing to do with her. What could have you done? It was like some sort of forced sex ritual." I was trying to reassure him, he seemed to feel even more guilty now. "Look at me, I just cummed only hearing about it. How could you not go through with it? Clearly, this was only sexual, it was like watching a porn except the Pornstar came out of the screen."

"Yeah! It was EXACTLY that!" This seemed to be what he wanted to hear.

"See, you did not cheat on Ashley, you simply lived an intense experience of virtual reality porn."

"Yeah... But Ty... Tobias has other girls... I think the ALPHAS fuck sluts regularly... Do you think I am allowed to do it... again?"

I laughed. Did that mean that I would now have to share Austin's semen with both Ashley and random girls he would fuck in the locker-room or at Tobias' place?

"Bro, don't push it... But no matter what you do, I won't judge. And if Ashley cannot fully satisfy you, it's only human that you go search for you fun somewhere else."

"That's such a sexist thing to say." He replied.

"Are you actually lecturing me?" I asked. I was not mad. The irony was just too evident.

"No... I guess I'm not one to talk." He was lying down naked, his flaccid cock still full on cum, he seemed lost in his own thoughts. Visibly, he was not in a hurry to cover himself up.

We went to sleep; None of us bothered to put our underwear back on.

We did not mention his confession again but Austin told me a few days later that he chose to do the right thing with Ashley. Obviously, "doing the right thing" did not include telling her what had happened, but it would mean, not gangbanging other girls again. At least, that was the plan.

Thankfully, the rule of not cheating on Ashley did not apply to our jerking-off sessions and as we were advancing in the semester, those became, if not a habit, a casual thing we could propose to one or another before going to sleep.

It was maybe the seventh time we were beating our dicks together and I could not resist complimenting Austin's cock once again:

"Your two hands together can barely take it all!" I was genuinely impressed.

"I would need a third" he said jokingly.

You guessed what happened next, I offered mine -- as part of our friendly banter of course -- and Austin proposed to let me jerk off his dick, just for the fun of it. "I don't know what it's like to be wanked with 3 hands, we should try! Give me a hand bro!" He was joking but we both knew he was not actually.

We both wanted to try it.

I had to refrain my excitement as I did not want to ruin this opportunity by accepting his offer too quickly. It would be too obvious that I was gay. This instant was more than two months in the making at this point and I did not want to scare him away if he felt like I was too into it.

I did go for it though. Of course. I extended my hand like it was no big deal, even pretending I was a bit grossed out by the touch of his monster cock. His dick was hot and thick, almost vibrating under my hand. Everything I had dreamed off. "Arf, that's fucking weird man!" I said. Who was I kidding? I felt some precum leaking from his head on my finger. I was in Paradise.

I kept on going. Quickly, he removed his own hands and I started to use both of my hands; I was very much enjoying myself; he was too. He was avoiding looking at me though.

"There's just something about someone else doing it!" He said "Gimme yours, it's unfair if you're the only one having to touch a cock."

Sure, man. I would not object to that... Such a "gross" experience, you should go through it too...

In the spirit of fairness, he started to jerk off my cock, and again, I had to take it upon myself to manage not to cum. Thankfully, the previous couple of months had taught me how to edge myself and how to contain my load. But this was another level. I was on another planet, I would not last long.

We were standing side by side, jerking each other off. Sometimes, I forgot to pretend to watch the movie in front of us (another boring porn featuring only women), I was just focusing on his dick and balls that I touched incidentally. He was rock had, me too. We were know wanking off in the same rhythm. I felt like we were one. His warm dick pulsating under my hands, my own dick squeezed by his hands. I knew I could not stop myself from exploding at this point.

"Should we cum together?" I proposed.

"Yes... ready?"

"3..

"2..

"1..

We both blew our loads holding each other's dick. My hand was full of Austin's sperm. It was warm. I was in heaven. I could have fainted after so much pleasure and such a sweet release. Austin seemed a bit uncomfortable with my huge load of cum on his hand, he quickly washed it off in the sink.

I pretended to do the same but then, I went straight to the bathroom. In reality, I had kept as much cum as possible on me.

Gary was in the bathroom, I ran in the toilet stall and hide there. "Wow someone had to shit!" Gary shouted, laughing.

Austin's warm juice was still on my hand. I ate the whole thing. Sucking my fingers to taste every drop of his cum. This felt salty. Delicious. Some dropped on the floor and on the toilet's seat, I went on my knees and lick it all. What else could I do? I was turning into a fucking beast and I would not allow myself to waste a single drop of this precious juice. I had just cummed, but my dick could not rest. I jerked off again while eating Austin's cum and jeezed again on the toilet door. I licked that too. I was out of myself.

The mutual jerk off session happened twice after that. My life was actually turning into a Porn fantasy and Austin was the ideal partner in crime. I could see that he enjoyed our private time as much as I did... Well, Ok, maybe not as much, as the mutual wanking, the touch of his big cock, was driving me literally insane and was occupying all of my brain space.

Also, it would become casual for Austin to sleep naked next to me. Sometimes I would jerk off to his sight twice in one night.

We were in early December when everything went wrong.

I was waiting for Austin in my underwear, ready to propose another intense jerk-off session to a new medium - an erotic novel I just found about a girl servicing two roommates -, when someone knocked at the door.

"Yes?"

Janice opened. I was a bit disappointed.

"Hi Ty." She noticed I was in my underwear, and seemed a bit nervous "Oh, sorry, I am not bothering you?"

I could not answer that I was waiting for my roommate to jerk off with him, so I simply said:

"Not at all! What's up?"

View attachment 70590951

"I came to ask... Well Ashley and Austin asked me... And they asked me to ask you... If I could sleep in your dorm room tonight, they'd like to spend the night together."

"What do you mean?" It was pretty clear what she meant but I was in denial.

"Well, apparently they got tired of just fucking for half an hour, and they want to spend the whole night together..." She seemed defeated.

"Oh yeah, of course...You're welcome here!"

I did not mean any of that. Instead, I had a new goal in mind: I had to eliminate Ashley.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

Great story. I enjoyed reading it. Hope he'll get janice a try. haha

 

[Billius]

I am loving this so much (except for Ashley, of course).

 

[sodiumwaterboom]

Fuck this is all super hot

 

[12843061]

so so hot

 

[Swordie]

absolutely LOVE this.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College

Chapter 11: A man with a plan

If you let something happen more than once, it can quickly turn into a habit and nothing is more difficult than breaking a habit.

I was determined that my habit of masturbating with my roommate remained so I needed to quickly shut down Austin's habit of fucking, and now sleeping, with Ashley. Instead of working on my notes to prepare for my final exams of the semester, I was dedicated my time and energy to find a way to get rid of Ashley.

I designed several plans to make Austin and Ashley break-up but none of them were sufficient to do the trick as the couple seemed to grow closer every day, spending more and more time together. This meant that Janice was slowly but surely moving into my dorm room...

I still had one big ammo up my sleeves: I was aware of a certain gangbang which had occurred a few weeks prior... Ashley would certainly not be too happy to learn about that.

However, having Ashley know about the cheating would not be my finest move. First of all, despite my creepy obsession for him, Austin's trust and friendship were actually very important to me. Second of all, on a pure strategic level, as the whole idea was to get closer to Austin, betraying his trust in the process was not the smartest thing to do.

The worst thing about sharing my room with Janice was that, not only I could no longer jerk off with Austin, but I just could no longer jerk off, at all... I had to hide in the toilet stalls to masturbate and it was not that fun when Martin or Gary were taking a shit right next door.

I did spend more time in the bathroom anyway as it was now the only place where I cool see Austin naked. I had learnt to control my erections (well most of the time) and I was still taking every opportunity to stare at the guys: Austin of course, but I could also have a peek of Henry's big dick, Martin's hairy thighs, Steve's Adonis body, Gary's ginger pubic hair... and then I could finish myself off in the toilets or shower stalls.

I know right... Such a glamorous sex life!

I was now pretty well integrated within the guys of our floor. We would sometimes hang out during the evening, drink some booze in one of our rooms (Gary, as R.A., insisted that we did not drink in communal spaces), and spend some times "between balls", as Martin would say. Pretty much all of them were part of the football team and the ALPHAS frat, and had girlfriends at that point.

During one particularly drunk evening, all the guys started to share their kinky fantasies. Martin said it right away: it was all about the sloppy blowjobs for him. He mimicked the way he would take a girl's head and force it down to his crotch. "I enjoyed slapping her too" he said "but the more saliva she spits out, the more I'm enjoying it!".

Gary more shyly shared he was more of a boob guy and that he could spend hours sucking on tits. Luis, the Latino guy, was there too. He said his dream was to fuck a mother and her daughter at the same time. "Gross!" reacted Steve. "I know a guy who did... well who even does it regularly...," replied Martin.

"Yes, we know... Tobias!" The rest of the group shouted in unison.

Henry's answer was straight to the point: "I just like a girl who can take my entire dick deep in her pussy and then in her ass. If she can do that, I'll fuck her brains out until she passes out." Gary started to smirk: "Well if she can take Mr Big Boy's Dick deep inside, she sure deserved to be fucked like a fucking champ!" He was right.

It was now Austin's turn to share his fantasy. I wondered what he would say. After a few jerk-off sessions, I knew what he liked: fucking girls roughly in the ass, double penetration, getting rimmed probably, degrading the bitch certainly... "It's a tough question. I think I like everything." "Come on man!" Said Steve. "Yeah, spill your guts!" Added Martin "We all have been honest here, no judgment."

"No, it's not that. I don't mind telling but it's just hard to pinpoint! As long as the girl is super horny and shows me that she wants my cock, wants it bad: I can do everything. I like to see how far she can go to please my... well, my needs I guess!"

"Yeah, that's a big factor" Martin admitted. "I just want a nasty slut." Finished Austin and everybody got a good laugh.

It was my turn. I had to come out with something.

I just said the truth:

"You know guys, I'd just like to be roughly fucked by all of you at the same time and then take your loads in my mouth!"

Henry spat some beer he was drinking right on Martin's t-shirt, everyone laughed out loud, me including. Of course, they all thought it was a joke and my tone was sarcastic enough, they would believe it was.

Martin slapped Henry: "Man! Control yourself!" "I thought you'd like the spit, Martin!" Teased Austin. "Sorry, Nerdy Ty just shocked me right there!" Apologized Henry.

Martin took off his shirt. Some beer spilling was as good as any other excuse to show off his hairy chest. "Stop playing around Ty, what's your thing?"

If only they knew I actually told them! But at this point, I knew I had to come up with something dirty enough so they will be satisfied with my answer but not too crazy either. "I love to lick a girl's ass!" I simply said. "As if you've already done that!" teased Martin while scratching the hair between his nipples. "I have not..." I admitted. "But I'd love to." There was a short moment of silence.

Austin stood up from the bed we were both sitting on and ceremoniously said, while patting my shoulders: "You day will come, Son! One day, you will eat an ass! I make you this promise!"

Everybody laughed, once again.

Finally, Steve who was the drunkest of us all, came out as a "foot fetish" guy, telling us all about the wonders of women feet. I immediately thought of my brother and his own foot fetish. I would have to return the RAMSOM_PL Insta profile later.

After 10 minutes of feet talk, Martin, who was fairly drunk too, took off his shoes and stinky socks, showed off his huge feet and invented a silly game with some cards. The rules were not very clear but the looser would have to suck on his nasty feet.... and armpits. I knew Austin had already licked Martin's ass as it was part of his journey to join THE ALPHAS. Clearly, this man was finding every occasion to have other guys licking and worshiping him! Obviously, I did not mind at all, but at the same time, I was afraid that if I lost the game and started licking that man, I may never be able to stop.

Hung Henry and Ginger Gary were the two losers of first round and started alternatively licking Martin's pits and feet. Gary almost puked after swallowing one entire foot in his mouth. I concealed the hard on which was growing in my pants as best as I could. They looked disgusted. I definitely was not.

A couple of beers later, other bets followed and after I lost a round, Martin decided I had to smell and lick my right neighbour’s armpits.

Austin was sitting on my right.

I looked at the guys, and then directly at Austin. "Bro..." I said. "It's the rule man!" He took off his shirt with a smirk exposing his perfect chest to the rest of the group. I felt the temperature rising in the room. "Look guys! He's blushing!" Said Luis. "Guys, that's so fucked up!" I replied, trying to justify my embarrassment... Which was actually more of a deep arousal.

I had dreamt of this moment for so long: Austin lifted his arm behind his head.

"Lick!" He commanded.

He seemed excited by the idea. Maybe, it was just my own arousal talking. Others guys started to chant: "LICK, LICK, LICK, LICK!"

I was fully hard. Did they see it? Would they care? Everyone was drunk.

"LICK, LICK, LICK, LICK!"

Austin was waiting for me, now it's two arms behind his head, flexing his muscles. He was facing me, his chest a few inches from my face. His hairy armpits just below his biceps were sweating.

"LICK, LICK, LICK, LICK!"

I went for it. I sniffed and then I licked. I heard the other guys screaming behind me. For a very brief moment, I was in paradise and Austin squeezed my head by locking his arm against my face, forcing me into his sweaty hair. Then he let me go. I do not really remember what happened after that. I must have blacked out. I only knew I wanted more of Austin's body, sweat, hair, juice... Anything he would let me have. Instead, we all went back to our respective bedrooms.

On the opposite spectrum of those crazy evenings with the guys, Janice was getting really anxious about the exams approaching and she was spending literally all of her free time in my room, well I guessed in "our" room, studying.

A week before the end of the semester, Austin moved all of his stuff in Ashley's room, including his Garuto collection, officially formalizing the move out. Ashley and Austin did ask for our opinion first, but Janice and I did not really have a choice and we pretended to be fine with it.

For me, this was the final nail in the coffin.

As I was now closer to Henry, Steve, Luis and Martin who were all part of the ALPHAS, I had the idea to make them talk. If they were the ones to spill the beans to Ashley about the gangbang and the cheating, Austin would be mad at them and not at me and I would keep Austin away both from Ashley and from his football mates. Two birds, one stone.

The plan seemed to work fine as the boys were teasing me about the fraternity and trying to convince me to join. I faked that I wanted to know more and one conversation leading to another, they finally let things slipped about sex rewards... They had already mentioned Tobias' sex life during our evenings "between balls". During the next party, I was pretty sure I could have Steve drunk enough to retell everyone, including Ashley, the sex scenes which would sometimes occur after football practice.

The semester was ending and I knew that I would have to break Ashley and Austin up before Christmas. I thought that if they spent the holidays together, then, it would be too late and I would lose Austin forever.

You see my dear reader, I was forgetting he had never been mine to begin with.

I went to the laundry room in the basement and stumbled onto them. Speaking of the Devil... They were both cuddling as they were waiting for their clothes to dry.

"Oh, I did not know you were here guys!"

"That's fine Ty." Said Austin.

"We are not fucking or anything!" Added Ashley with a smile. She was always this blunt.

"Come sit with us!"

I did my laundry and discussed with them. We actually had a really good time.

Chatting and laughing with the couple I was trying to destroy, I felt like pure shit. Right there, I saw something I never took the time to see before, or did not want to see before. In the past few months, despite some insecurities and uncertainties, those two had actually fallen in love.

It was so clear all of the sudden, in the way they were touching each other, looking at each other. They loved each other.

I was disgusted by my behaviour. Austin was my friend before being my sexual toy. He was clearly happy with this girl. What the fuck was I thinking lately?

This came as a shock and a sort of a wake-up call.

I went back to my room and started to cry. I was failing my class, hiding who I really was, trying to destroy people's lives just so I can see my roommate's dick more often. Janice caught me crying. It was embarrassing. I told her part of the truth; I was feeling down because I expected poor results at my final tests.

Janice was actually the right person to share my room at that tormented time. I had never met someone so organized with school work and only a few hours after my meltdown, she prepared a very detailed working schedule for me. She was a bit too uptight but she was a good person.

The next day, I had my last class with Professor Fletcher. I was so committed to getting back on tracks that I tried to listen to what he was saying about gun regulations instead of looking at the gun he was merely hiding in his suit pants. Still, sometimes I had the feeling that he was positioning himself to reveal more of his body on purpose, but I stayed focused... as much as I could.

There was no Christmas miracle and I did not do very good at my finale tests but Janice's intense training did work and my head was so much absorbed in academic results that I had put my obsession for Austin aside, at least for the week.

When a few days later, I presented myself for my last exam, Introduction to Constitutional Laws, I was exhausted and happy to nearly be done with it. Although, Professor Fletcher did not make it easy for me. Daddy Fletcher was once again in a mood to show off, his chest hair coming out of his shirt. He also spent the whole test his legs spread out; his bulge clearly visible. I was now certain that he was not wearing any underwear: visible penis line. I drooled.

At the end of the test, when I gave him back my copy, Professor Fletcher asked me to stay a bit longer. "I would like to talk to you, can you wait here a few minutes?"

I was petrified. Did he notice the staring? Did he already know I had miserably failed his class? Maybe he wanted to offer me some one-on-one tutoring... Wait no, this was me dreaming.

I did not dare to move and I waited, nervous, for my class mates to give back their copies and leave the exam room.

Professor Fletcher put the copies in his bag, and then slowly turned around to look at me. He was sitting but his desk was placed on a platform and even though I was standing up, I still felt very small below him.

"Tyler Braxton, right?"

"Yes."

"We say, "Yes, Professor", or "Yes, Sir", when addressing to a college's professor." He corrected me.

I was taken aback. Being alone in this huge room with him was intimidating enough, but this tone was killing me. I felt as if I was about to take a spank from my dad.

"Sorry. Hmmm... Sorry, Sir."

He smiled. I relaxed a little.

"Although, some might consider that since the test is done. I am no longer your professor. Would you consider that Tyler?"

I was puzzled.

"I am not sure... Sir." This time, I corrected myself.

"Hummm... Well, I would say that we are no longer in a teacher- student relationship."

What the fuck did he mean? He remained silent. I wanted to leave. Still, the more the conversation kept going, as awkward as it was, the longer I could look at his large biceps.

"Sir? Why did you want to see me?" I finally said, trying to break the long and uncomfortable silence.

"You see, Tyler. I wanted to ask you something."

Why could not he go straight to the point? He was the one asking to see me but I practically had to beg him to know what this was about.

"Yes, Sir... What would you like to know?"

"Tyler, have you been staring at me this whole semester?"

Wow. This was direct. I felt myself blushing instantly, all of my face must have been red. My heart beating accelerated.

"What? I... What do you mean?"

I was surprised I could articulate a single word.

He only said: "Sir" and looked at me severely.

"Sorry... What do you mean, Sir?"

"I thought my question was clear. Have you been staring at me? More specifically, at my ass, at my biceps maybe, at my bulge certainly?" He spread his legs a bit more, I looked. Then realizing my mistake, looked back at his face. He was perfectly still, calm, his eyes scanning me.

"No, of course not..." I was literally shaking. "Sir, I have not." I tried to say firmly. I failed.

"Hum... Ok. I just wanted to check. You may go now."

It took me a while but when the words finally hit my brain, I took my things and started to leave, in silence. I was a few inches away from the door when I stopped.

"What if I were Professor?" I could not believe what I had just said.

He smiled at me. He stood up. He now looked like a giant from his platform.

"Well then, since we are no longer in a teacher-student relationship, I may have invited you home so you could stare at me in a more intimate way."

I dropped my bag on the floor. He chuckled.

"Sir... I..." He started to walk towards me, got very close. I could feel his manly scent. How could I stay calm? He touched my chin and raised it to make sure I would look at him.

"Do you want me to fuck you, Tyler?"

"Yes" I said, without thinking. It was surreal.

He said "come again."

I knew what he meant.

"Yes, Sir." I said.

He moved his hand from my chin and went back to his desk to write something. I was starting to realize what I just said to my professor. I may have gotten myself into a lot of trouble. Of all the situations I could have chosen, this was how I chose to come out to someone for the first time in my life?! What had taken over me?

Professor Fletcher came back to me with a piece of paper. He put it in my hand, I felt warmth as he was closing my hand on the paper.

"This is my personal address, Tyler. If you want to, you can come to my home tonight at 8 PM, we will have a nice diner and then, I will fuck your ass. I will pay you the uber home." He said this as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

"I'm a virgin." I could not believe the words coming from my own mouth.

"Even better" He replied, now savagely smiling. He took my hand and put it on his crotch. "See, I'm already starting to get hard." He was hard indeed and I was losing my mind. "Although let me be very clear, this is a one-time opportunity only. I will not ask again and even if you come tonight, this will only happen once."

At the end of that sentence, he gave me a slap; Not too violent but a real slap. "And I told you to call me Sir. You don't say "I'm a virgin", you say "I'm a virgin Sir, and I want you to fuck me in the ass for the first time Sir". Is it understood?"

"Yes, Sir. This is very clear, Sir." My eyes were watering and my hand was still on his crotch.

"Then, maybe I'll see you tonight Tyler."

He once again went back to his desk. I picked out my bag off the floor, I realized I was sweating a lot and came out of the classroom. I opened the piece of paper in my hand. I read the address. I was still shaking.

Was I supposed to actually go there? A lot of things could go wrong... This all could be a trick, a trap... If he was serious, he could get fired... I could get kicked out of school?

There was a party on campus that evening. The party where I initially planned to expose the Football team's secrets to Ashley.

Should I go to Professor Fletcher's place instead?

[TO BE CONTINUED]

 

[Xyze97]

DAMN love the turn. Also love the obsession, possessiveness, and realization of futility in his crush on a straight man. Who can’t relate with that?

 

[Swordie]

is the FULL 24 chapter story on Patreon? Or is it keeping track with this? Ive never used that site.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Hi Swordie, yes! The entire story is finished and already available on my Patreon. There are 24 chapters. The 10 first chapters of the sequel are also on my Patreon, as well as other stories. Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

I'm posting the full "My First Year in College" story here as well but at a slower pace.

Thank you everyone for your support and kind words, I love exchanging with my readers, here or on Patreon and I'm always happy to receive feedbacks.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College

Chapter 12: Early Christmas present (Part 1)

It was 8 pm and I was standing right outside my Constitutional Laws Professor's house. What the fuck was I doing with my life? Was I really about to lose my virginity that night? Somehow, all of this felt unreal.

I knocked at the door, almost ready to be caught up by a group of camera men telling me this was just a prank and laughing at my confused face.

After maybe 20 seconds, Professor Fletcher opened the door. He was wearing a fancy suit as usual, but this time, 3 buttons were already opened up, letting me see his hairy muscular chest. This was not a joke then.

"So, you have decided to come Tyler."

"Yes." I replied, unsure if I should have run away.

"Do not tell me you have forgotten the first rule already?" He was speaking very firmly but had also a light smile under his bearded face.

"Yes, Sir." I said, insisted on the "Sir" to prove that I had learnt my lesson.

"Please come in".

He let me in in his house. I was in a corridor lightly decorated, everything was pretty much in wood, there were some plants and a big painting. A painting of a male ass, which was contrasting with the old decorum of the room. I was shaking a bit but I had made my decision, I would go for it.

I entered a living room. It was very large and beautiful, a fire in the chimney was warming us -- as if I needed any more heat - and some reddish lights gave a very particular vibe to the room. An erotic vibe.

"Sit." Professor Fletcher said, or rather ordered. He could have spoken this way to a dog.

I obeyed and took a sit at the large dining table. He did not say another word and left the room. Maybe I was about to get killed? I had rarely been that nervous.

"I cooked some coq au vin" he said, coming back into the room with a plate.

"Some what?" I could not stop myself from asking.

"Coq au vin. It is French and delicious. Just like the last boy I fucked."

I pretended not to be shock by those last words. I had never met someone so direct. The coq au vin was indeed delicious. We ate together in almost complete silent. He was on the other side of the table and with the strange lighting of the room, I could hardly see his face.

I could have been partying with friends of my own age, having fun... staying safe. Instead, I was eating coq au vin with Mister Fletcher. An older man who had slapped me in the face, the very same day.

After a while, he spoke again.

"So, should we fuck now or do you want to eat some dessert first?"

I was again shocked by his ways. Nowadays, I would just smile and probably crawl towards his dick, but I was so naive back then.

"I..." What was I supposed to say? Was there a right answer?

"Tyler, I asked you a question. Consent is very important to me. Should we fuck, now? Should we have some dessert instead? Or maybe, you want to go home?" He stood up.

"I... I don't want to go home... Sir."

He walked towards me and touched my neck with his long fingers. I was still sitting down.

"So, what will it be?" He moved his crotch near my shoulder and then pressed himself against me. "Sex or dessert?"

"Why not both Sir?" The excitement I was feeling had triumphed my nervousness. I could feel his dick, hard against my shoulder, I was getting hard myself. I could smell him. I wanted to touch him.

"You are greedy." He said with a smile.

I did not reply.

"We can have sex first, that should help me getting out the dessert." He moved my hand towards his crotch. This time, I grabbed his dick through his suit pants. Felt his balls. "If you know what I mean."

"Mmmmm" I moaned inadvertently.

He slapped my hand.

"Not too fast boy."

Did I make a mistake? Would that end here? No, this was too good.

"Sorry, Sir" I looked above me to see his face, he was no longer smiling but did not seem mad either.

"As I told you, this will be a one-time only experience as I do not like to eat the same meal and fuck the same ass twice. Therefore, you should try to appreciate it."

"Of course!" He slapped me. "Of course, Sir!" I corrected myself.

I could barely recognize myself. Did those words actually come from my mouth?

Professor Fletcher went towards the couch near the chimney and sat down in a large armchair. He put his feet - he was still wearing fancy black shoes - on the coffee table.

"Come to me." He ordered. I stood up and walk towards him. "Now, take off your clothes boy."

I stopped.

I was not ready for that command.

I wanted to see him naked, but taking off my clothes in front of my Constitutional Laws Professor while he was staring at me. I felt too exposed. My insecurities were still very much present despite the nights spent barely naked or totally naked with Austin.

"I said, take off your clothes."

"I don't think I can, Sir."

He seemed annoyed. Disappointed. He did not like resistance.

"Look son, you are free to do what you want but either you obey me, either you go home."

"It's just... I'm a virgin and..." this word seemed triggering to Professor Fletcher as he got a little twitch and I could swear I saw his bulge moving. "And... this is a first for me... I'm not sure I'm comfortable being naked... Sir." I added.

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Do you want me to fuck your virgin ass?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Then shut up and get naked. Now." He opened his zipper and got his dick and then his balls out of his pants. As I suspected, he did not wear any underwear. His cock was huge, scary, tempting.

This was enough motivation: I took off my clothes. I was now in underwear standing before him. He could see that I was hard, that made him even harder.

"Again, I think I made myself clear, take off your clothes. All of them." He stared at my underwear.

I got this weird feeling again. What if all of this were just a mockery, what if the whole College knew? What if, once I were fully naked, he would just laugh and send me home?

I looked at his big dick and hairy pecs and balls, again, it was sufficient to keep me going and remove my boxers. I had cleaned my ass before coming here, I did want to be fucked for the first time. I had to keep on playing his sick game.

"Now get on your knees and crawl towards your Daddy."

"Yes, Sir."

I was so vulnerable, he was in full control, in a weird way, it was reassuring. I crawled towards him, making sure to show off my ass.

"Take off my shoes."

"Yes, Sir." I immediately obeyed.

"My socks too."

I did, his feet were big. I noticed them the very first day of class and now they were 2 inches away from my eyes, from my lips, from my nose. I started to smell his right foot. It was purely instinctive. He did not comment. I sniffed the other foot. I thought about my brother and his foot fetish. My dick got stiffer.

"Can I suck them, Sir?" I asked.

He smiled.

"Only if you do it right, bitch." He put one of his feet on my cheek. I was his bitch indeed.

I started to lick his big toe and then sucked it. His toe only was already large. It tasted bad but that felt right. I got even more excited. I licked the other toes, then the other foot. I was now watching him in the eyes, almost daring him to slap me again as I was sucking on his toes.

"Take the whole thing in your mouth bitch, I told you to do this right."

"Yes, Sir" I said. I had some trouble to speak, his toes already in my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and tried to take his whole foot in, it was merely impossible. A tear started to come out my right eye. I tried to push myself and almost puked. "Sorry Sir, I think it's too big."

He stood up. He pushed my head towards the floor with his right foot.

"Look at me"

His foot was still blocking me, pushing my head against the floor, so much his command was almost impossible to follow. I moved my face on the left trying to look above me. Beyond his huge foot which he was still pressing against me, I saw his face. Right when our eyes locked, he spat on me.

I moaned.

I wanted more. I tried to lick his foot in this position, without his permission. He let me have that and then he said.

"Now, stood up and get me naked."

I obeyed immediately. What else could I do? When I stood up, he noticed that my dick was already leaking with precum.

"I always precum a lot, Sir..." I apologized.

"As sluts do." He replied. I smiled, proud of myself.

I started to undress him, starting by his shirt, once I had it fully removed, I whispered in his ear:

"I am a slut, Sir. I am a virgin slut."

His dick still out of his pants throbbed. Again, I smiled.

"Oh yes you fucking are!" He pulled my face against his armpits and forced me against his left armpit, pulling my hair. I had no time to prepare for this move. I was chocking under his hairy sweaty armpits covering my mouth and my nose. I coughed. I spat. He did not let go.

Then, he put his hand around my throat. "Don't get me too horny virgin boy, I don't think you can take it." Like an animal, he licked a tear which was coming from my eye. His tongue wet my whole face. I almost cummed instantly. I had never been this aroused in my entire life. I was scared at the same time but this was all part of the excitement.

"Can I touch your chest Sir?"

"I'll allow it."

I started to massage his chest while finishing undressing him. I felt his long hair around his nipples, on his belly, he was so strong, so manly. I felt his huge biceps. I removed his trousers and he was now fully naked, his large dick, hard as a rock. It was all thanks to me. I turned around him, I felt his back, his ass. I was worshiping and touching his whole body.

I did not dare to touch his dick though.

"Suck my nipples" He said.

I obliged, immediately. I could not believe that I was so hesitant to actually accept his proposal at first. This was the best moment of my life. I licked his nipples trying to do the best job possible, looking him in the eyes when I could. I bite one, he moaned, I did it again, he moaned some more, I spat on it, he slapped me. This time it was a real hard slap. It disoriented me a bit. I teared up.

He sat down on his armchair again.

"Kneel."

"Yes Sir."

He was uncut but the head of his dick was clearly visible, I crawled towards it. I knew what he wanted now and I was more than ready for it.

"Beg me." He said. I did not comprehend at first. Then I looked at him and said:

"Please Sir, let me suck your big dick. I am YOUR virgin slut!"

(Part 2 continues below)

 

[thehottestmenxx]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College

Chapter 12: Early Christmas present (Part 2)

"Open your mouth."

I did.

"Wide".

I tried.

"WIDER."

I tried harder.

His response was violent. He suddenly pushed his very hard cock inside my mouth and my throat. I felt like someone was pushing a baton in me. I had a strong gag reflex and push it back. A crazy amount of saliva came out of my mouth. I almost puked. His dick was wet.

"NOW LICK."

I did. Every inch of it. His dick was a bit smaller than Austin's but it was larger. I licked my saliva out of his shaft, I felt the hot dick vibrating under my tongue. There was some precum on its dickhead, I went for it. Some of my saliva fell on the floor and on his feet, he was playing with it between his toes. I cleaned it all up. I was determined to do a good job.

Then I went back on his dick and offered him a blow job, for real this time. I was the one going on it. Trying to swallow as much as possible. I heard him moaning. He was moving my head with his hand, but slower than before. I could really appreciate the moment, my mouth full of his meaty dick. I pushed myself trying to get it deep in my throat, the girth and my gagging reflex stopped me. My nose could almost touch his bush.

I felt some cum coming out of my dick, I was so excited I could not stop it.


"Sir... I...." I went on his dick again "I think I..." and again "I'm gonna cum".

"DON'T." He shouted.

He pushed me away with his feet on my chest, I fell back on the floor.

Afterwards, he put his legs up in the air and there I was, in "Toss my Law Professor's salad, episode 1."

His ass was thick, muscular, hairy, manly. He was spreading his cheeks with his two hands and his asshole was there, wide open, waiting for me, winking on me. He did not have to tell me what to do, I started to lick his hairy asshole immediately. I spat on it for good measures, and tongued his ass. Inspired, I jerked off his dick with my right hand at the same time.

"I'm a virgin slut Sir." I mumbled while eating his ass.

"Are you Daddy's virgin slut?"

"Yes, I am Daddy's virgin slut. I am yours Daddy. A dirty ass-eating slut"

I went back rimming his ass some more. I sniffed it. I was an animal. I would go through his big balls as well, swallowing them entirely in my mouth. Back to his dick and then his asshole again. I dreamt about that so many times. I was in heaven. I spat again in his ass, rubbed his balls at the same time. He moaned louder.

After a few minutes, he put his leg and foot behind my head to lock me against his asshole. Again, I was choking. I tried to move away but I could not. He pushed me harder against his ass, I tried to breathe through his asshole and started to panic, my own dick still dripping with precum. I could feel that I had no more air. I tried to shout but I could not either. He locked me even harder. My head was now fully red. I could not breathe anymore. I was about to die inhaling my Laws Professor's asshole. This lasted for at least 20 seconds more. Then, when I was on the verge of passing out, he finally let go.

"FUCK." He shouted. For the first time, it looked like he did no longer control himself.

He pushed me back, I fell. I was trying to breathe. I coughed. I needed water. He gave me no rest, instead, he took me by the arm, and started to pull me out of the living room. I was still seeing spots and could not think through.

"CLIMB OUT THE STAIRS BITCH." He yelled like a mad man.

I did. As best as I could. On the second floor, he pulled me by the arm again and threw me into a room. A bedroom. He threw me on the bed. I was his doll.

"I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU NOW."

I was afraid at this point, his dick was huge, I had merely put 2 fingers in my ass in the shower before that. My virgin ass could not take such a big dick; and I knew he would be rough. Too rough. Also, what just happened, that was too much for me.

"Sir... I..."

He spat on my ass, and moved me around so I would be in the doggy style position. He started licking my ass. His tongue was warm, wet, his hands were gripping my cheeks firmly. I moaned. I was petrified.

This lasted several minutes and then I felt something sliding in. A finger, then two. I screamed. It hurt. He put his hands on my mouth, once more, I could barely breathe. It hurt so much even his fingers were too much.

"I am going to fuck your virgin ass boy."

He let go his hand off my mouth a second, just enough for me to scream:

"No please!!" I was shaking and tearing up.

He stopped and moved aside. He looked me in the eyes.

"Tyler, I do not want to do anything you don't want." He said in a calm but firm voice, his dick still fully erected pointing at me.

"Sir..." I whispered. I had no idea of what I wanted.

"Tyler, if you want me to fuck your ass, you will have to beg me."

"Sir..." This needed to stop, this was too much. But his dick... His body... I was a slut... I knew that I was his slut.

"So, Tyler.... Do you want me to fuck your virgin asshole?"

I was so afraid. I wanted to say no. But it was my first time. I did not want this to stop. His dick, so beautiful in front of me. So tempting.

"Yes, Sir...." I gave in.

"Beg me."

I was still lying on the bed. I moved a bit, put my legs in the hair and spread my asshole, I looked right at him.

"I am begging you Daddy. Please fuck my virgin asshole!"

He slid his dick inside my ass a second later, while putting one hand around my throat and looking at me right in the eyes. It hurt like hell. I felt my ass popped. I was no longer a virgin.

"This is going to feel good in a bit, you have to relax, you have to let it in."

I was semi crying and semi moaning, I did not know if this was hell or paradise. Probably both.

He took his dick out of my ass after only 3 back and fourths.

"I don't use lube. Suck it some more. It needs to be wetter; it will be easier for you..."

The dick was coming straight from my ass.... I looked at him and then at his shaft. Should I taste my own ass?

"Yes, Sir."

I sucked his dick, smelling my own anus on his cock. I tried to deepthroat him again. I gagged and tons of spit come out of me. There were tons of precum too. Daddy was excited! Again, I almost puked my coq au vin. I felt some cum pouring of my dick. It was my second orgasm of the night while not touching my cock.

When I felt like his dick was wet enough, I said:

"Sir, please fuck me with that big dick. I want to feel Daddy's cock in my asshole again. A slut needs to be fucked! I am begging you Sir."

This time, he turned me around, in doggystyle. He pushed his dick in, and took my virginity some more. I felt his dick deep inside of me, I was in a state of trance. I almost blacked out. He fucked me hard. I would remember my first time for the rest of my life.

We were playing for nearly 2 hours at this point and my dick was still hard despite the unintentional cumming, it almost hurt. He spat on my ass while fucking me. He started spanking me. I was losing any sense of reality. A French expression calls orgasms a "petite mort" (a little death), I died a little that night.

At some point, a few minutes later, or maybe an hour later, I could not say, he pulled his dick out of my ass, made me kneel again and told me.

"Now, as promised, this is your dessert boy. Consider it an early Christmas present from the college's board of professors."

He unloaded a crazy amount of white thick cum on my face and then put his dick, which was still somehow cumming, in my throat. I swallowed part of it and let some slide down on the floor. He put his foot on my head, forcing me against the wooden floor to lick it.

Filth. This was pure filth. I loved it. I could barely see though as my eyes were covered in cum. My first facial.

I cummed again, but this time, I was jerking off my own dick and the cum came pouring on the floor. He made me lick my own cum too, putting some on his toes.

After a while, professor Fletcher seemed satisfied. He ruffled my hair and said:

"Good boy,Tyler. You are going to make some men very happy!"

I was coming back to Earth and I started to feel cold all of the sudden, shaking. My Professor's sperm covering my entire face. I had his strong taste in my mouth.

My Master for the evening left his bedroom. I did not dare to move. Actually, I did not know If I could ever move again. I just lied there, on the floor, drenched in sweat, in cum, in spit. My asshole hurt. Did I really enjoy that?

He came back with something in his hand. I did not recognize it at first then he said:

"Look at me."

I looked and I noticed a Polaroid camera, and then a bright flash.

I was still disoriented as I watched my own face full of cum coming out of the camera. He told me:

"Sign your name."

I did not think it through. I took a pen he was handing to me and did sign. "Tyler Braxton".

"Now, go take a shower. I will call you an Uber. I hope you enjoyed your time here."

"This was..." I could not find the words.

"Good?" He asked.

"More than that."

The reality was that it was life changing but saying it did not feel right. Probably the experience was not life changing for Professor Fletcher as he seemed very used to fuck guys, or rather sluts, like me.

I took a shower. I thought he would join me but he did not. When I returned to the living room, it was 1 am and he was wearing a bathrobe. I could have gone for round 2. He was naked underneath and I could see his flaccid cock popping out of the robe.

"Now Tyler, you know the rules. You are going to take this Uber to go back to campus. You will never speak of this night. To anyone. And you will never address yourself to me, ever. As discussed, this was a one-time thing only."

My heart broke a little.

I knew this was the rule but I had not fully realized that he would go actually through with that.

"Can I ask you a question?" I felt that there was no necessity for calling him Sir anymore.

"Yes?"

"Do you do that often?"

"Yes, I do."

And this was our last exchange. We never spoke again.

I came back to the dorms as the "end of semester" party was still going strong on the first floor. I was exhausted and went straight to room 203.

When I entered, I was surprised to see Austin there. Surprised but happy.

"I lost my virginity!" I shouted, excited. I did not what come over me but I had to share that.

Austin seemed surprised:

"What? You slept with Janice?"

Shit. I can be stupid sometimes. Why did I say that? Now he would want more details...

"No... I slept with... I slept with some girl but she does not want it to be known and... I don't want to breach her trust... and... Man, I lost my virginity tonight!"

Austin smiled lightly, but it was not his usual smile. With my excitement of the night and then of seeing him, I had not noticed at first that something was wrong. But Austin had red yes.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked, concerned.

"Do you mind if I come back sleeping here?" He said almost whispering.

"Of course not! What's going on?"

And just like that, he busted into tears. "Ashley made out with another guy during the party and I surprised them and..."

"WHAT? I mean... She was drunk? What happened? Which guy?"

"Who cares?!" He looked at me, miserable.

"Sorry bro..." I sat next to him on the bed.

"I broke up with her." He said.

I took him in my arms and let him lay his face on my chest. He looked heart broken. He cried some more.

[END OF SEMESTER 1]

[TO BE CONTINUED WITH SEMESTER 2]

 

[bas_nl]

What a story!!

 

[Billius]

Wow. So Tyler finally gets what he wanted (not necessarily the professor, but losing his virginity). Austin breaking up with Ashley is what I wanted. Now things should be even more interesting.

 

[yaoi110]

I was hoping Tyler’s first time would be with someone he had feelings for instead of pure lust like this. Wonder if Tyler would become the football team’s slut later on

But I enjoy reading the story though. You’re doing a fantastic job!

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Clearly, Tyler's first time was not the best experience for him and I did not intend it to be perfect. Although, I did intend it to be hot! Generally, this story is more about finding himself than a romantic love story. Get ready for some more drama and twits and turns for Tyler.

 

[Billius]

Clearly, Tyler's first time was not the best experience for him and I did not intend it to be perfect. Although, I did intend it to be hot! Generally, this story is more about finding himself than a romantic love story. Get ready for some more drama and twits and turns for Tyler.

View attachment 70895971

Correct. It was not a great experience, but he has been overwhelmed by hot guys all year, and a convenient release was absolutely necessary.

 

[Hartmantony92]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first 10 chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

****************

My First Year in College

Chapter 12: Early Christmas present (Part 2)

"Open your mouth."

I did.

"Wide".

I tried.

"WIDER."

I tried harder.

His response was violent. He suddenly pushed his very hard cock inside my mouth and my throat. I felt like someone was pushing a baton in me. I had a strong gag reflex and push it back. A crazy amount of saliva came out of my mouth. I almost puked. His dick was wet.

"NOW LICK."

I did. Every inch of it. His dick was a bit smaller than Austin's but it was larger. I licked my saliva out of his shaft, I felt the hot dick vibrating under my tongue. There was some precum on its dickhead, I went for it. Some of my saliva fell on the floor and on his feet, he was playing with it between his toes. I cleaned it all up. I was determined to do a good job.

Then I went back on his dick and offered him a blow job, for real this time. I was the one going on it. Trying to swallow as much as possible. I heard him moaning. He was moving my head with his hand, but slower than before. I could really appreciate the moment, my mouth full of his meaty dick. I pushed myself trying to get it deep in my throat, the girth and my gagging reflex stopped me. My nose could almost touch his bush.

I felt some cum coming out of my dick, I was so excited I could not stop it.


"Sir... I...." I went on his dick again "I think I..." and again "I'm gonna cum".

"DON'T." He shouted.

He pushed me away with his feet on my chest, I fell back on the floor.

Afterwards, he put his legs up in the air and there I was, in "Toss my Law Professor's salad, episode 1."

His ass was thick, muscular, hairy, manly. He was spreading his cheeks with his two hands and his asshole was there, wide open, waiting for me, winking on me. He did not have to tell me what to do, I started to lick his hairy asshole immediately. I spat on it for good measures, and tongued his ass. Inspired, I jerked off his dick with my right hand at the same time.

"I'm a virgin slut Sir." I mumbled while eating his ass.

"Are you Daddy's virgin slut?"

"Yes, I am Daddy's virgin slut. I am yours Daddy. A dirty ass-eating slut"

I went back rimming his ass some more. I sniffed it. I was an animal. I would go through his big balls as well, swallowing them entirely in my mouth. Back to his dick and then his asshole again. I dreamt about that so many times. I was in heaven. I spat again in his ass, rubbed his balls at the same time. He moaned louder.

After a few minutes, he put his leg and foot behind my head to lock me against his asshole. Again, I was choking. I tried to move away but I could not. He pushed me harder against his ass, I tried to breathe through his asshole and started to panic, my own dick still dripping with precum. I could feel that I had no more air. I tried to shout but I could not either. He locked me even harder. My head was now fully red. I could not breathe anymore. I was about to die inhaling my Laws Professor's asshole. This lasted for at least 20 seconds more. Then, when I was on the verge of passing out, he finally let go.

"FUCK." He shouted. For the first time, it looked like he did no longer control himself.

He pushed me back, I fell. I was trying to breathe. I coughed. I needed water. He gave me no rest, instead, he took me by the arm, and started to pull me out of the living room. I was still seeing spots and could not think through.

"CLIMB OUT THE STAIRS BITCH." He yelled like a mad man.

View attachment 70884641

I did. As best as I could. On the second floor, he pulled me by the arm again and threw me into a room. A bedroom. He threw me on the bed. I was his doll.

"I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU NOW."

I was afraid at this point, his dick was huge, I had merely put 2 fingers in my ass in the shower before that. My virgin ass could not take such a big dick; and I knew he would be rough. Too rough. Also, what just happened, that was too much for me.

"Sir... I..."

He spat on my ass, and moved me around so I would be in the doggy style position. He started licking my ass. His tongue was warm, wet, his hands were gripping my cheeks firmly. I moaned. I was petrified.

This lasted several minutes and then I felt something sliding in. A finger, then two. I screamed. It hurt. He put his hands on my mouth, once more, I could barely breathe. It hurt so much even his fingers were too much.

"I am going to fuck your virgin ass boy."

He let go his hand off my mouth a second, just enough for me to scream:

"No please!!" I was shaking and tearing up.

He stopped and moved aside. He looked me in the eyes.

"Tyler, I do not want to do anything you don't want." He said in a calm but firm voice, his dick still fully erected pointing at me.

"Sir..." I whispered. I had no idea of what I wanted.

"Tyler, if you want me to fuck your ass, you will have to beg me."

"Sir..." This needed to stop, this was too much. But his dick... His body... I was a slut... I knew that I was his slut.

"So, Tyler.... Do you want me to fuck your virgin asshole?"

I was so afraid. I wanted to say no. But it was my first time. I did not want this to stop. His dick, so beautiful in front of me. So tempting.

"Yes, Sir...." I gave in.

"Beg me."

I was still lying on the bed. I moved a bit, put my legs in the hair and spread my asshole, I looked right at him.

"I am begging you Daddy. Please fuck my virgin asshole!"

He slid his dick inside my ass a second later, while putting one hand around my throat and looking at me right in the eyes. It hurt like hell. I felt my ass popped. I was no longer a virgin.

"This is going to feel good in a bit, you have to relax, you have to let it in."

I was semi crying and semi moaning, I did not know if this was hell or paradise. Probably both.

He took his dick out of my ass after only 3 back and fourths.

"I don't use lube. Suck it some more. It needs to be wetter; it will be easier for you..."

View attachment 70884741

The dick was coming straight from my ass.... I looked at him and then at his shaft. Should I taste my own ass?

"Yes, Sir."

I sucked his dick, smelling my own anus on his cock. I tried to deepthroat him again. I gagged and tons of spit come out of me. There were tons of precum too. Daddy was excited! Again, I almost puked my coq au vin. I felt some cum pouring of my dick. It was my second orgasm of the night while not touching my cock.

When I felt like his dick was wet enough, I said:

"Sir, please fuck me with that big dick. I want to feel Daddy's cock in my asshole again. A slut needs to be fucked! I am begging you Sir."

This time, he turned me around, in doggystyle. He pushed his dick in, and took my virginity some more. I felt his dick deep inside of me, I was in a state of trance. I almost blacked out. He fucked me hard. I would remember my first time for the rest of my life.

We were playing for nearly 2 hours at this point and my dick was still hard despite the unintentional cumming, it almost hurt. He spat on my ass while fucking me. He started spanking me. I was losing any sense of reality. A French expression calls orgasms a "petite mort" (a little death), I died a little that night.

At some point, a few minutes later, or maybe an hour later, I could not say, he pulled his dick out of my ass, made me kneel again and told me.

"Now, as promised, this is your dessert boy. Consider it an early Christmas present from the college's board of professors."

He unloaded a crazy amount of white thick cum on my face and then put his dick, which was still somehow cumming, in my throat. I swallowed part of it and let some slide down on the floor. He put his foot on my head, forcing me against the wooden floor to lick it.

Filth. This was pure filth. I loved it. I could barely see though as my eyes were covered in cum. My first facial.

I cummed again, but this time, I was jerking off my own dick and the cum came pouring on the floor. He made me lick my own cum too, putting some on his toes.

After a while, professor Fletcher seemed satisfied. He ruffled my hair and said:

"Good boy,Tyler. You are going to make some men very happy!"

I was coming back to Earth and I started to feel cold all of the sudden, shaking. My Professor's sperm covering my entire face. I had his strong taste in my mouth.

My Master for the evening left his bedroom. I did not dare to move. Actually, I did not know If I could ever move again. I just lied there, on the floor, drenched in sweat, in cum, in spit. My asshole hurt. Did I really enjoy that?

He came back with something in his hand. I did not recognize it at first then he said:

"Look at me."

I looked and I noticed a Polaroid camera, and then a bright flash.

I was still disoriented as I watched my own face full of cum coming out of the camera. He told me:

"Sign your name."

I did not think it through. I took a pen he was handing to me and did sign. "Tyler Braxton".

"Now, go take a shower. I will call you an Uber. I hope you enjoyed your time here."

"This was..." I could not find the words.

"Good?" He asked.

"More than that."

The reality was that it was life changing but saying it did not feel right. Probably the experience was not life changing for Professor Fletcher as he seemed very used to fuck guys, or rather sluts, like me.

View attachment 70884821

I took a shower. I thought he would join me but he did not. When I returned to the living room, it was 1 am and he was wearing a bathrobe. I could have gone for round 2. He was naked underneath and I could see his flaccid cock popping out of the robe.

"Now Tyler, you know the rules. You are going to take this Uber to go back to campus. You will never speak of this night. To anyone. And you will never address yourself to me, ever. As discussed, this was a one-time thing only."

My heart broke a little.

View attachment 70884901

I knew this was the rule but I had not fully realized that he would go actually through with that.

"Can I ask you a question?" I felt that there was no necessity for calling him Sir anymore.

"Yes?"

"Do you do that often?"

"Yes, I do."

And this was our last exchange. We never spoke again.

I came back to the dorms as the "end of semester" party was still going strong on the first floor. I was exhausted and went straight to room 203.

When I entered, I was surprised to see Austin there. Surprised but happy.

"I lost my virginity!" I shouted, excited. I did not what come over me but I had to share that.

Austin seemed surprised:

"What? You slept with Janice?"

Shit. I can be stupid sometimes. Why did I say that? Now he would want more details...

"No... I slept with... I slept with some girl but she does not want it to be known and... I don't want to breach her trust... and... Man, I lost my virginity tonight!"

Austin smiled lightly, but it was not his usual smile. With my excitement of the night and then of seeing him, I had not noticed at first that something was wrong. But Austin had red yes.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked, concerned.

"Do you mind if I come back sleeping here?" He said almost whispering.

"Of course not! What's going on?"

And just like that, he busted into tears. "Ashley made out with another guy during the party and I surprised them and..."

"WHAT? I mean... She was drunk? What happened? Which guy?"

"Who cares?!" He looked at me, miserable.

"Sorry bro..." I sat next to him on the bed.

"I broke up with her." He said.

View attachment 70884921

I took him in my arms and let him lay his face on my chest. He looked heart broken. He cried some more.

[END OF SEMESTER 1]

[TO BE CONTINUED WITH SEMESTER 2]

I need the next part already

 

[ndamood4sum]

More stories including the complete story of My First Year in College (24 chapters!) and the first chapters of the sequel, My First Year in Prison, as well as exclusive illustrations and bonus on Patreon: Thomas Lodge is creating Gay Erotic Stories | Patreon

*

Tyler is a freshman student at Creepside College. Gay and closeted, he has some troubles controlling his urges surrounded by frat guys, sexy professors, his hot brother and most importantly, his stunning straight roommate: Austin.

As the story progresses, Tyler learns more about himself and gets closer to live his filthiest fantasies.

The story, names, and places are entirely fictional. All characters featured are above 18. Enjoy.

*

My First Year in College

Chapter 3: Nightgown

Austin and I pretty much spent the whole afternoon and first evening on campus together.

The site was so vast that it took me several days to find my ways around it. I had rarely a class in common with Austin who wanted to major in sciences. I learnt a lot about him on the first day, he was always more talkative than I was.

I was reassured that he seemed like a genuine nice guy. We did have a share passion for manga and video games which helped breaking the ice. However, very quickly, there was no doubt on his heterosexuality as his main topic of conversation revolved around the hotness of the girls who were passing by us.

He was not a jerk about it as some of the college kids are but still, our first day was filled with "wow, have you seen this one?", "damn, that girl knows how to wear a pair of jeans", or "I would leave my entire family and settle on planet Mars if this is what it takes to get in bed with that woman!"

I mostly nodded. When I felt like he might think that I was no sufficiently interested in girls, I would add a comment: "and have you seen her friend? She was hot too!" Then he would say: "perfect, if you prefer her friend, you can take the brunette and I'll take the blond."

In reality, the only hot thing I was interested in was Austin's vein running though his contracted biceps and his hard nipples peeking through the tight and sweaty grey t-shirt he was wearing. But this, he did not need to know.

On the first evening, the students from Building C gathered in the living space and everyone got a chance to meet.

Building C welcomed 48 students, first floor was the nicest with a large space to chill with sofas, couches, nice rugs, and a big TV. Right beside the lounge area was a dining room that felt like a high school cafeteria filled with tables and chairs. Laundry room was in the basement and some guys had installed a couple of gym equipment there with a few halters on the floor and a punching ball.

Second and third floors were welcoming girls, fourth and fifth, guys. That was only the theory though, as throughout the year, a lot of people switched rooms and floors to get with their current girlfriends or boyfriends, more or less officially.

From the first night, Austin did get a lot of attention, especially from one attractive blond girl, who purposely sat next to him on the sofa. She seemed to find Austin hi-la-ri-ous.

Between you and I, Austin was hot but he was not that funny.

View attachment 69139951

The evening was going well until one of the guys from the fifth floor started to ask if anyone had already done some various sexual acts... It was all nice and fun until we came to the gay stuff and I felt myself blushing. The blond hottie who was chatting with Austin said she already French kissed her girlfriend.

Austin jokingly replied that: "obviously, I had to jerk my mate off once or twice after football practice!" "It's just common courtesy!" "said another hot guy, grinning.

That guy name was Henry, he was black and one of the tallest and fittest guys of the group. He was wearing a golden earing and seemed to be constantly smiling or laughing. Henry looked more like a 30 years old than a 19 years old and my eyes kept on moving slightly towards his big ass, or alternatively towards his bulge, clearly showing, even through his jeans.

After a while, we went back to our respective dorms and Austin could not stop talking about Ashley, the blondie.

The main question of the night remained: Was he kidding when he talked about jerking off his teammates in the locker room? Maybe he was joking but, in my mind, I could picture very clearly Austin grabbing two of his mates' cocks, jerking them both at the same time, while himself was handled by a fourth guy, on his knees, licking his balls and jerking his huge dick producing a large amount of precum. I must admit, in that fantasy, that fourth guy was me.

We were about to go to bed when I started to get anxious again. I had brought some pajamas but would that be too nerdy? What exactly is the appropriate outfit to wear when you sleep in the same room as a guy you have just met? A nightgown maybe? I smiled to myself.

Austin did not seem bothered at all.

He took off his shirt, sneakers, and socks only seconds after coming back to our room, and started brushing his teeth shirtless while checking himself out in the mirror. Should I start by licking the bottom of his feet, directly sucking his toes, or go for the slightly hairy nipples first?

View attachment 69140191

To understand the creepy behavior that I would showcase later on, you have to visualize how much Austin's chest was insane. Nobody in my high school had a body like that. Austin was not kidding with his football practice and his upper body was the closest thing I had seen to a work of art. He was lean, athletic, and got black hair in all the right places: just around the nipples, right between his v line (oh.... That treasure trail...), and those pits.... I could have drowned in those! The guy was merely impossible to resist.

I had met a lot of hot guys during my first day on campus but no one compared to Austin. I really did get the best one!

See my problem dear reader: how I treated him like a collection object already? I did not "get" the best one, i did not "get" anything at all. Just a new way of torturing myself with a straight guy I could never have.

I quickly changed my shirt for a tank top, and changed my jeans for a pair of grey pajamas. No nightgown in sight but the perfect virgin look...

On his side, Austin simply threw his jeans on his chair and went to bed still wearing his white Calvin Klein underwear. I could not resist to catch a glimpse of his bulge while he was rearranging his bed and damn it, it was actually huge, poking very clearly through the fabric. That confirmed what I saw when we first met: Austin's dick was way above average. Also, some pee and/or precum stains were still visible right near the head of his cock.

Please Lord, let me clean that up with my tongue. I promise that I would do an excellent job.

Austin would sleep in his undies and I would slip in my pajamas like the uncomfortable nerd I was. Austin did not make any comment though.

View attachment 69140261

We forgot to close the window blinds and thankfully, the moonlight was making it possible to have a good view of the room... and of my roommate.

I must have drifted off cause when I looked back at Austin in the middle of the night, he was no longer fully under the covers, and was no longer wearing his while CKs either. Still no nightgown though. He was wearing more ample and longer underwear -- probably to give his dick and balls more freedom. They surely needed some space!

His new pair of underwear, featuring ridiculous yellow ducks on a sky-blue font, was semi hidden by the blankets. One of his leg and his right foot were coming out of the covers.

All of his being looked delicious. I had to refrain from crawling towards him and start licking his body off. I would have started from his toes and find my way up to his crotch. The room was hot and he was sweating a bit.

Sure, the bulge in the Calvin Klein was nice but the possibility of anything slipping out of the looser underwear was much higher, consequently, I was plenty satisfied with this choice of clothing. Although, that also meant that I could not sleep at all that night. What if I missed the moment where Austin's dick would finally be fully visible? I just could not risk it. I had to keep my eyes open.

Austin was sleeping quietly, sometimes snoring a bit. Every time he would make the slightest move, I would stop my breathing hoping that the underwear would position itself in a way that would make me see everything, or at least something, anything...

Pray the Lord I get to see the tip of that monster cock.

After 40 minutes, maybe an hour, he turned back to sleep on his chest. The underwear did move a bit, sliding in his crack, and his ass, paler than the rest of his body, was almost showing completely, tempting me. I could even see some hair coming from his ass crack at the edge of his underwear. Appetizing.

I somehow drifted back into sleep and when I opened my eyes, just a few hours later, daylight was giving me a much better view of Austin. And what a view!

A full tent had formed in his loose underwear. His morning boner was fucking majestic! Now that I had a clearer sight of his anatomy, I was certain that his erected dick was at least 8 inches. Crazy! Austin looked rock hard under his pants. That was not surprising. After all and because of my unexpected arrival, the guy had not been able to cum the day before and obviously, tension had been building up in those teenager balls.

How many dreams did he have about Ashley? Was he currently thinking of fucking her? In the ass maybe? Maybe he was more interested in her wet pussy? Or her mouth... wide open? I would open mine... I would push myself and try to swallow it all, until my nose would touch his pubic hair... I would struggle with such a huge cock... But I would deep-throat Austin until I choke and cry my eyes out. He deserved that.

I lurked at his underwear merely hiding his huge dick, fully erected, for maybe an hour. I was enjoying every little throb. His right hand sometimes would come near it, sometimes the cover would hide most of the view. At some point, I thought he was about to start jerking off as his hand came dangerously close to go inside his pants but he was still sleeping. At most, he scratched his pubic area a bit... Still, this was more erotic and arousing than any porn I had ever watched. I could see pearls of sweat on his abs and then again, a hard throb, like a dangerous snake alive in his pants. Wow, what the hell was is dreaming about?

I was still deeply staring at his XXL bulge when I heard a horrifying:

"Mornin' my friend".

My face got instantly red. Fuck, I would have to learn to play it cool. I pretended to still be half asleep:

"Hi mate... you awake?"

"Yeah well, I guess. We are having a conversation." He said jokingly.

Ashley was right, Austin was hilarious...

I semi-laughed. Austin was now fully under the covers, except for his arm placed behind his head, making his biceps so fucking big and giving me the perfect view of his armpits. Between the dick and the armpits, it was hard to say what I was craving more. To be honest, I could have settled for every inch of Austin's body he would have let me have.

"I think I'm gonna take my shower now." He got up, his tent had disappeared but I could still see some sort of a bulge, even in that ample underwear.

He casually put his hands in his boxer and scratched his balls, looking at me. I was hypnotized. As his hand reached for his balls, I got a full view of his black pubic hair.

"Wanna join?"

Wait, did he just invite me to have a shower with him?! Sad truth is: I was so hard at that point I could not possibly get up without him noticing.

"Hmmm, I think I'll still try to sleep some more and go behind you."

"Behind me! Ahah, you cheeky man!"

Fuck. Why would he say that? He did just make a joke on the fact that I was gay right? Or maybe it was just friendly banter between bros? Did he catch me lurking during the night?

Austin grabbed his towel, took some clothes from a drawer, bending over to reach them, and head out. I was instantly regretting my persistent looks. Why did I need to be such a perv? Could not I have left a hot straight man alone?! I could still feel my precum in my pajamas. What a creep. My thirst for Austin was literally leaking out of my dick!

Austin went back in the room only a few minutes later, still wet from his shower, fully naked and only wrapped up in his towel:

"Sorry, impossible to change in there, someone was having a shit and two other guys were fighting for a shower stall. You mind if I change here?"

I did not mind. AT ALL.

"No, go ahead."

"Don't look at my ass though, you freak", he smiled.

"Ahah..." I turned around to face the wall, he spoke again and seemed surprised.

"Dude, that's fine. I mean, I don't care! You don't have to actually turn around."

Was I supposed to purposely look at him now? Fuck. What the hell are we supposed to do in those situations? I should have gotten some advice on "banters between straight guys" before this!

"No that's ok, I'll give you some privacy.... But what you just told about the bathroom makes me not want to go!"

"Well, yeah, it will probably smell like shit but dude, you cannot not shower for your first day of class!"

I turned around as he was finishing dressing up and putting some deodorant on his pits. Damn, he was so attractive. And he was also right. I needed to shower. I got up and headed to the bathroom myself.

At first, it seemed empty but I heard someone showering in the first stall. The second one had the door removed, but the third stall seemed available. I entered and start pissing in the shower drain. To this day, the first piss in the shower in the morning is still one of my favorite feelings. There was some precum in the mix, consequences of the night I had just had.

View attachment 69140461

I heard the other guy coming out of his stall as I was starting getting hard again, rethinking about Austin's bulge. I could write a book about that bulge.

Wait... I literally am writing a book dedicated to that bulge!

I needed to have a wank or I could never survive this day.

Still hard, I started to touch my dick slowly. I was now picturing myself sharing the same bed as Austin, kissing his lips, touching his hard cock through his underpants. I started to jerk off more intensely when another guy entered the bathroom and the two students started having a conversation. It stopped my jerking off session, they were talking about their class.

I think that one of them was Henry, the sexy and tall black guy I had met the night before, the other one I could not recognize. They were both changing in front of each other - I could hear them joking about the size of their respective junks. Apparently, Henry was HUGE.

That year was going to be "hard", in every sense of the word, for poor closeted Tyler.

The water was getting cold and I needed to get out. I dried myself a bit with my towel and put my boxers on before going out of the stall.

Henry was only wearing a red short, showcasing his muscular and smooth body, almost perfectly shaven, and the other guy was trimming his beard in front of the sink, only wearing a towel. I did not know his name; he was quite fit as well, - not as big as Austin or Henry though -- but his towel was so low I could actually see the beginning of his bush as well as his hairy ass crack.


Fuck me. I felt my dick twitching right away.

"Hi dude, first time in the communal showers?" He said in a cocky tone. He was visibly very comfortable with himself.

"Hi guys, Hi Henry, not too hangover from last night? Yeah, a lot of first times for me this week."

"I feel great", said Henry, rubbing some lotion over his muscular chest.

"I'm Martin", said the new guy. He was probably the hairiest guy in campus. He was scratching his ass through the towel while talking to me.

View attachment 69140621

This was already all too much for my poor virgin self. I knew I needed to escape the situation.

"I'm Tyler... I.... Nice to meet you". I fought not to stare but those two guys were way too hot. "I'm already late for class so... I .... I'll just go change in my room, see ya!"

I had to flee as I would definitely get a boner if I were to look at these guys any longer. Maybe my awkwardness was even more telling than a full hard on to assess my sexual orientation though.

While I was going back to room 403, I started to count the number of guys I had seen barely naked or totally naked in the last 24 hours. For a second, my guilty conscience shut up and I started to smile.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

I am still reading hoping this actually takes off and does something. I think stories that talk a lot about gay guys not being able to control themselves can be detrimental and cause some people to believe that this is who we are as a whole. In this setting, we have college guys comfortable around each other then enters the gay guy that keeps getting boners or can't stop staring at the guys around him which is very stereotypical stuff.

 

[Brettdude3]

I am still reading hoping this actually takes off and does something. I think stories that talk a lot about gay guys not being able to control themselves can be detrimental and cause some people to believe that this is who we are as a whole. In this setting, we have college guys comfortable around each other then enters the gay guy that keeps getting boners or can't stop staring at the guys around him which is very stereotypical stuff.

Please don’t ruin this for me man! If you don’t like the flow then just stop reading. We don’t need the negativity when we are all hard as hell and into it.