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Hey guys, I don't really do much on here, and sorry for that. I have been busy with work and what not and don't ever really have the want to write much. But I have had some urges to start a little something and hope you enjoy it somehow. please tell me what you think and give me suggestions, critisism is what makes a good writer. Thank you and enjoy! :D



Chapter I


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College. Supposedly seen as the 4 funnest years of your life. I laugh at the thought while sitting listening to marketing and stock exchange in a deep theoretical manner. Yep, this is me, Brendon White, 19 years old, 5’11”, kinda pale considering it was too hot to tan, scruffy, bowl cut, dark brown hair past my ears, pretty thin but I was toned, big lips as everyone tells me, Single, not much of an exciting life, student at Arizona State, sitting here listening to things I’ll probably forget first thing I walk out the door.

“Oh Hey!” I said very excited to Kim, my best friend in the world.

“Hey buddy! Another wonderful day in marketing class I see?” Kim said in her amazing sarcastic voice.

“Ya let me tell yas, I was going on the verge of orgasm because I couldn’t help the thrill of it all.”

“Ya know what? We need to go have some firkin fun. Wanna hit the club tonight? Maybe we’ll see a lot of hot guys.” Her wink and persuasion was too hard to handle.

“Well I do have only have 1 essay to write and it’s not due till like, next Wednesday so, I guess some fun would be good for me. And I really do need some man candy…..” I said drifting off imagining all the hot guys.

“Cool it’s settled. Meet me at my apartment at 8. See ya later babe.” Without hesitating she was walking to her car.

It sucked once again to walk to my dorm, considering it was 108 degrees and it was supposed to be September. Walking into the building was the best feeling ever.

Once again, my friend and room mate, Ryan, left the room a mess. Rockstar cans, Doritos bags, papers everywhere, and his songs that he loves to write, all over the room. I hated this considering I’m a neat freak and love organization. I started cleaning when I jumped to the door slamming shut.

“Having fun are we? Jeese, who cleans for fun? Do you even have a life?” He said in that smart ass tone.

“Ya know what? You can just go fuck yourself. I’m sure you’d enjoy it.” Giving him an evil little smirk.

“So, are you even doing anything tonight?”

“Yea, me and Kim are goin to a club downtown. Wanna come? Or are you to busy with your songs and making what I call a room your trash can?”

“As a matter of fact I just got some new chips and a few more Rockstars in the fridge. Thanks for reminding me. And no, I actually have a lot of homework to get done so have fun without me, if that’s even possible.” His smile was so cute.

“Alright then loser, have fun in your pig pen. See ya later.”

“Bye, and use protection!” He yelled as I was about to shut the door.

“Stick it up your ass Ross!” Replying before shutting the door.

Getting into the Honda after sitting outside in Arizona all day sucked ass. Good thing Kim’s apartment was only 3 blocks around the corner. I hated her apartment building though, too many stairs and she was on the top floor damnit. Somehow she knew I was about to open the door when she swung it wide open which scared the crap out of me.

“Lets go bitch!” She said with a big smile.

“I swear, sometimes its like your either psychic or you always know where the hell I am. Kind of freaky and messed up if ya ask me.” Giving her suspicion.

“Yep. You hit the nail on the bat. My next prediction is us walking to my car and driving to the club and then we will have cocktails and dance with hot guys.” Raising her eyebrows then locking the door.

“Cool, I can handle that prediction.”

Kim and I always knew the best clubs in town. So we decided to go to one of our favorites. It’s always packed with college students and many of them very attractive. They were playing ‘Its Me Bitches’ as everyone tried to dance like they were pros which I find vulgarly entertaining.

“This coconut rum and coke is like my savior, I swear.” I said scarfing down the drink with no hesitation.

“Told ya this would make you feel better. So, any candidates for Mr. Brendon tonight?” Kim was always trying to help me with the guy department.

“I haven’t really seen many, but maybe its because there’s so many people I cant really make anything out.” Bluntly stating that it was dark and packed.

“Well, then I guess we just need to join the then shall we?” With no warning she grabbed my hand and we intertwined with the dancing mass. Dancing was one of the things I was actually good at and I always got stares from guys and girls when I did. Lets just say it was my forte. While dancing even more, I spotted a group of 3 guys always looking and glancing back at me for about 15 minutes. After about another 5 I just decided to go over and meet them and maybe find out why they were staring at me so much.

“Hi, um my name is Brendon. How are you guys?”

“Hi I’m Oliver. These are my friends Jon and Pete.”

“Nice to meet all of you guys. So do you guys hang out together all the time?”

“Yea, pretty much. We’re best friends and in the same fraternity so we do a lot together. Are you here with a friend?” His voice was so cute and so were those dark green eyes.

“Umm yea, she’s the one over by the tall guy in the corner with the blonde hair, her name is Kim. We’re also best friends.” I said with the best smile I could show.

“Oh cool. So do you have a girlfriend?” With a look of curiosity on his face.

“Hahahaha, ummm, well, I don’t really role that way lets just say.” I said with an embarrassed look on my face.

“Oh I gotcha. Well good then. So are we, that’s why you may have noticed us checking you out so much. Sorry about that by the way. We’re not like stalkers anything, your just to cute for us to handle.” He said in an innocent voice and gave me a cute little wink.

“Ha, me cute? Yea right, thank you for flattering me but I know I’m not that attractive, I mean I’m not even tan and not buff so I don’t know what you’re looking at. But thank you. You guys are the ones I should be checking out, you’re the hot ones.” I gave a smirk and analyzed each one.

Oliver was really hot. He was the one who stood out to me the most. His silky curvy light brown hair with very fine blonde highlights and some black low lights, I could tell he cared about his hair. His skin was actually a nice olive tan, which matches the name perfectly. His eyes were tantalizing forest green and sparkled like no other. He was wearing a tight tee shirt and it looked like he worked out a bit more than I did. He was overall gorgeous.

“Well thank you very much! But were not models or anything. We just like to look good whenever we go out, ya know, make a statement. So are you single?” He asked with a look of hope in his eyes.

“Yep, the last boyfriend I had was my senior year, then over the summer before college we decided to take separate vacations and I found out he cheated on me. It really sucked because I liked him a lot but I’m totally over it. But yea, I didn’t mean to bring ya’ll down, I just wanted to let you know. Are any of you single?” I said trying to get those thoughts of that horrible summer out of my head.

“No its fine! I’m glad you told us. I’m very sorry for that. Well Jon and Pete have boyfriends, but I’m still single.” I could tell he was very excited inside.

“Oh cool, well us singles will just have to have more fun then!” I was trying to give a hint to Jon and Pete to let me and Oliver leave.

“Hey Jon and Pete, is it okay if me and Brendon go now?”

“Sure, we’ll just party a little more and then we’ll head to Jon’s boyfriends apartment and we can drink some more there.” Pete said knowing that we wanted to be alone for the night.

“Cool. Well if you guys are to drunk off your asses to even come back home, then I guess I’ll see you in the morning! See ya!” Oliver had a really cute sense of humor, which is what really gets me in a guy.
 
You've got a good start to your story. Keep it cumming and I'll keep cumming back!
 
I just finished the second chapter. Once i start writing i keep going into it. Its really late so im going to bed. Thank you for the comments and i hope you enjoy the new chapter! its really steamy ;)



Chapter 2

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We decided we would head to Oliver’s apartment, considering no one would probably be there all night long, and my dorm is a mess and Ryan is probably writing songs and what not.

“Here we are! My Humble abode.” Gesturing to the apartment.

It was a nice clean fairly new apartment. It had an awesome view of the city, and he had good taste in décor with pop art and Andy Warhol hanging on the walls.

“Wow! I really love your apartment! And I love Andy Warhol. Very nice place. Hey do you do photography?” I noticed a wall covered in very well done photos.

“Yea, I major in Photography and drawing. I also take guitar classes but that’s a hobby. Do you want anything to drink?” I could tell he was flattered by the compliments. And him being a guitar player really turned me on.

“That is amazing. I love it when a guy plays guitar and is so into art like that. Umm I’ll take a water if you have it?”

“Sure. Haha, ya I don’t play that much but if you want sometime, I can play ya a little something.”

He was so sweet, intelligent, artistic, sexy, and talented. How in the hell could I measure to him? He was jus6t becoming more and more perfect, I think I was falling for him, big time.

“Here’s your water. So, what do you major in and do in your spare time?” His smirk was melting me.

“Well I’m not as exciting or as cool as you are, but I major in marketing and business and hope to own a clothing store some day. I like designing new clothes in my spare time so I can draw clothes but that’s about it. I love listening to music where ever I go, my Ipod is my best friend lets just say.” I tried to sound as cool as possible just waiting for the disappointment in his eyes.

“That is so cool that you want to be a fashion designer! And at least your going for a job that is really successful. Mine doesn’t pay much, and its hard to get a good salary. I’m really into music to, always listening to whatever. But yea, a guy who designs clothes is a total turn on.” He gave a cute little smirk and that pushed me over the edge. I had to keep it in though, I didn’t want to look pathetic and didn’t really know how into me he was.



“Hey do you want to watch a movie? I have tons.” I could tell he really wanted to.

“Oh yea! I love movies! Do you have Across The Universe? That’s like my all time favorite.”

“Oh my God yes! Its one of my favorites to. Ill put it in. Let me go grab it.” As he walked into what seemed his bedroom I had lots of thoughts running through my head. Was he going to make a move? Was this more than a movie? Will we just sit there and watch it then do something boring? I tried to spruce up a bit and look as good as possible. Good thing I still had a piece of Stride in my pocket, I really didn’t want gross breath just in case.

“Alright Across the Universe. We have a lot in common. So you love the Beatles eh?”
He asked putting in the movie and dimming the lights low then sitting right up against me on his modern red couch.

“The Beatles are like my heroes. I’m so inspired by their music and what not.”

“That is so neat. I like to play some Beatles every now and then on the guitar.”

The movie started and as Jim Sturgess was singing on the beach, it reminded me of Oliver. He was so cute and made me melt every time I gazed into the deep green eyes.

The movie went on for about another 45 minutes when he turned to me and we stared into each others eyes for a few moments and before I knew it he planted one on me. His lips were poisonous, putting me into a trance. The make out session was incredible, every kiss getting heavier and more passionate as he lay on top of me on that bright red sofa. He really started to get kinky and bit my ear and lips gently and whispering sexy little things in my ear. I felt I was in a dream just waiting to wake up, but I never wanted it to be over.

I could feel his cock swell in the tight designer jeans as it rubbed against my swelling groin in my jeans. We were really getting hot and our hips were grinding as he sucked my neck. I was defiantly a moaner and took deep breaths.

We then headed to his large comfy bed as he pushed me down and ripped of his shirt. The sweat gleamed on that beautiful olive skin. His body was more than I expected. His abs were so defined and toned, with a cut treasure trail from his belly button down to his bulging jeans. His arms were beautiful, with every curve of the muscles so smooth. He really got into me and ripped off my shirt. He looked really impressed seeing my body, and I was unsure what he thought.

“Damn you’re so fucking hot. I picked a good one.” He whispered in my ear, then heading to my nipples, teasing them and taunting me.

I turned him over and took control straddling the gorgeous body and kissing and licking every part of him. He moaned as I sucked his neck and tweaked his now hard nipples. As I unzipped his pants we never unlocked our hot passionate kiss. Even kicking them off we never unlocked. His cock was enormous under the silky soft boxers. I went down on him and teased his dick through the boxers sliding my lips up and down and lightly stroking it. Oliver was in ecstasy moaning and groaning.

He then pushed me back and laid me down flat again with him straddled in the air sliding my jeans of in a heartbeat. He did the same and caressed every curve on my body. My cock was swelled in my boxers and he took advantage of it taunting it. He finally pulled them off and revealed my engorged cock against my stomach.

“Damn your cock is beautiful, and huge. Just my type.” He gave me the kinkiest little smirk I’ve seen as he explored my pubes and licked my balls while lightly teasing my cock with 2 fingers. Before I knew it he was enjoying the head of my dick licking it in circles and rubbing the sensitive spots. I was going to die of pleasure. He went down on my uncut cock almost all the way. I couldn’t believe how much dick he could take. My dick was throbbing as he slurped away as much as he could moaning wanting more and more. Before I couldn’t take it anymore, I lifted his head.

“It’s my turn you horny little bastard.” I gave him a wink and laid him back on his back.

I explored his God like body and found his enormous boner begging to be played with. I teased him, lightly licking the back of his shaft up and down slowly while fiddling with those amazing low hanging balls. His moans were really getting louder begging for more. I worked my way to the head and teased it over and over tasting the sweet precum. I slowly took him into my mouth but I didn’t know how far I could go. I was a little more than half way down when I started to gag a little. His cock filled my mouth as I sucked dry while grabbing his tight bubble ass with my hands.

I then started to work my way to his tight hole and kissed it over and over.

“Oh yea…..Bren……suck my hole” He was begging to be teased.

I twirled my tongue around and around the succulent hole and then started to slide it in and out. After a while I sucked 2 fingers and stuck each one in one at a time. He was loving it. And I didn’t know how much more he could handle.

He stopped me and leaned up with him sitting in my lap. He gave me a deep kiss as we stroked each other’s merciful cocks. We tweaked each others nipples even more getting us hornier by the second.
I spit on my hand and started stroking his monster cock faster and faster. He was on the verge of no return, I could fell it.

“Mmmmmmm…aaaaaaaa…..fuck yes. Im gonna cum Bren, I wanna cum in your mouth.”

I pushed him flat again and gave the best blow job I could while fingering his tight ass. He gave out a loud ‘fuuuuuuuck!’ and fed me his loads of cum down my throat. I wanted every last drop. I sucked him dry and went up for a hot kiss and licked some of his man juice on his lips. He then started to jerk me off using some of his cum. I whispered in his ear, “Fuck yes. I wanna fed you my cum.” I then positioned my self with my throbbing cock in front of him as he went down and sucked for his life gaining every ounce of meat he could get. As he reached one hand to tweak my nipple and the other to finger my balls I couldn’t take it anymore. I blew a huge load into his mouth along with the loudest moan I’ve ever given.

He wanted every bit of cum he could get. He sucked one more time and leaned up and gave me a taste of my cum in his mouth. We then lied back down and enjoyed each others tongues.

“Holy shit. Your fucking amazing. That was the best thing I’ve ever had done to me.” He gazed at me then kissing me again.

“Thanks. But you’re the one to be bragging. That was the best blow job I’ve ever had. And your body is like a God. Your fucking amazing.” Staring at him, letting him know how much I wanted him.

“Your to cute. But you wore me out so much. You’re a pro.”

We lied there cuddling naked in his angel like bed and slept all night long. My dreams were all about him. That was the best night of my life.
 
Hello everybody! Here's the next chapter of my story. Its really started to heat up and even got myself excited. Thank you HR for telling me what you think! I really hope to get more responses than from one person so please tell me what you think! Im writing this for you guys so you be the judges! Enjoy! :D




Chapter 3


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Waking up in Oliver’s amazingly soft bed was a great feeling. But when I leaned to where he was supposed to be he was gone. I finally realized where he was watching Mtv music videos in the living room. I walked out to find him on the couch sitting cross legged like a little boy watching his Saturday morning cartoons. It was adorable. He started to giggle a little when I looked around and finally noticed I was pitching a tent in my boxers.


“Well hello mister sleepy. I know you love setting up circus tents but I think that ones a little too small don’t ya think?” Raising his eyebrow then gesturing me to sit on him.


“As a matter of fact, this tent is perfect and you’re going to be in it. I hope you practiced your flexibility cause you’re the trapeze artist.” Giving him the best cheesy smile I could.


“Oh don’t worry, I practiced my flexibility a ton last night and my really hot trainer helped me through it. I’m gonna be awesome.” Then he went in for a deep kiss. His lips were as sweet as a Jolly Rancher, which I loved, and playing with our tongues was an incredible sensation.

“Well, it’s Saturday morning, and were here sitting watching TV. That’s pretty lame if you ask me.” Giving me that sarcastic pathetic look.

“You’re the cool one. What do you suggest we do mister hot stuff? Supply me with entertainment, that’s your job remember?”

“Hmmmmm…….. well first of all, I think we need showers considering were covered in sticky dry man juice and we were really sweaty last night. You really did work me hard last night. Good job, you won the sexiest mother fucker award. Here’s your prize.”

And before I knew it he took my hand and pulled me down the hall into his small bathroom which had a surprisingly huge shower. He started the hot water and the fan and ripped his and my boxers off. We were both so hard, part of it was probably our morning woods. His dick was throbbing and had that glistening reddish color that made me so tempted to take it down my throat. We climbed into the shower and he pushed me against the wall and went for a deep succulent kiss. He then started to lick every caress in my toned body under the hot steam. Finally working his way down near my bulging hard on, he took my loose balls into his mouth and sucked them like 2 big jaw breakers. He started to slide his fingers in my hole working in and around over and over again. I grounded in a sign of absolute pleasure. Releasing my balls, he went to my engorged head and lightly teased my throbbing knob with his wet mouth and my oozing sweet pre-jizz.


I loved it when he moved his tongue up and down the back of my shaft slowly and lightly just enough to really tease me. My balls were aching just ready to release all of that tensed up man juice that had been building up inside me ever since I woke up. I could feel my dick engorge even more which I didn’t even think possible, and I could tell I was deathly close.


“Oliver……oh my God…….Im gonna cum……Im gonna cum!” And before I knew it I was spewing wad after wad of that beautiful sweet Brendon juice. It was everywhere. On the shower door, on the walls, on my chin, shoulders, abs, and all over Oliver’s face and some in his awaiting mouth. I never knew I could shoot that much so far.

“God damn boy! You got that shit everywhere! Your dick is like a stallion spittin game! Mmmmm……and your juice is really good and sweet.” Giving me the famous devilish smile of his. He started to lick off every wad of cum he could get off of my wet body before it all was wasted down the drain. “Wanna taste?” he said and shared my cum in our mouths enjoying it like licorice. Then I grabbed his tight bubble ass and said quietly in his ear, “now its your turn bitch”.

We switched places so now he was against the wall and my mouth was awaiting his huge thick 8 inches of bulging man meat. I started to circle my lips around his purplish cock head over and over then plunging almost all the way down his shaft. I nearly gagged but I forced it in. He gave a deep grown and started to thrust into me following my every movement and thrust. There we were, me and Oliver, in the shower, and his force feeding his gorgeous dick into my throat. I was in heaven once again, and I could definitely get used to it. I added a little extra pleasure and twiddled with his now tight balls and using the other hand to pinch his rock hard nipple.

“Mmmmmmm…….. fuck yea………oh Bren……Im gonna cum…..Im gonna cum all over you…” he said with deep breaths gasping for air and squinting his eyes. With one last thrust he started to shoot his huge load down my throat. I tried to take it all but it was so much that it was leaking out of my mouth and down his shaft. I pulled of and let his cum rain all over me. It was my favorite kind of rain, and I was like a little kid, trying to catch every rain drop in my mouth as possible. When I took in as much jizz as possible, I stuck my fingers in my mouth, then letting Oliver have a sample of his own magic potion.


After the hottest shower I’ve taken in my dear life, we dried each other off and got dressed. He let me borrow a pair of Ginch Gonch which were amazing and sexy to wear. It felt good to wear his undies. He also let me wear one of his shirts which fit perfectly around my every curve. I felt so good to wear his clothes. We went to the living room where he put on some good rock music and brought out a couple beers. Before you knew it we were sitting there, talking about anything that our minds brought up, telling each other all the things we liked disliked, wanted, hopes, dreams, fantasies, and just anything. We were really getting to know each other. It was finally about 8 and I was getting tired and wanted to head back to my dorm.


“Well Oli, I’m getting sorta pooped and I need my real clothes on. I love wearing your clothes, but I don’t want to take them. By the way wear did you get the shirt?” Asking in an astonished way, clearly showing how much I adored it.


“Keep them! I have tons of clothes because Im a shopaholic and buy anything that’s good and looks sexy on me. I got that one Buckle. But seriously, keep the shirt babe.”


“Are you sure? Its looks and feels expensive.” Making sure I wasn’t sounding like a needy bitch.


“If you ask again ill slap you. And don’t worry, my Dad has plenty of money he doesn’t mind lending me.” Raising his eyebrow and trying to look rich. I just laughed.


“Well mister money bags, I must not disturb you any more, I better go now.” And as I started for the door, he ran up to me and whispered, “See you tomorrow babe” and gave me a long deep kiss. If this was his way of saying goodbye, then I definitely wanted to make sure I was the one leaving, not him.


I told him I’d call him tomorrow and said bye and finally headed out the door. Luckily I had already called Kim to come get me around 8 considering I didn’t drive my car since Thursday. When she pulled up and I hopped into her car, without any hesitation she said, “Details Brendon, Details. I want to know everything!” She said with an over excited face, I though she was going to take my head and smother it. All the way home I described what happened and what kind of a guy Oliver was and how much I was really getting into him.

All I knew deep in my head on the ride home that night was that that Saturday, was the best Saturday of my life. I couldn’t wait to see what was in my future.





To be continued……………..:wave:
 
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"College. Supposedly seen as the 4 funnest years of your life." You hit the nail on the head. Sounds like this is a truism for Brendon... Great story and can't wait to read more.

Craiger
 
My balls were aching just ready to release all of that tensed up man juice that had been building up inside me ever since I woke up. I could feel my dick engorge even more which I didn’t even think possible, and I could tell I was deathly close. And before I knew it I was spewing wad after wad of that beautiful sweet juice. It was everywhere. On the shower door, on the walls, on my chin, shoulders, abs, and face and some in my mouth. I never knew I could shoot that much so far. “God damn boy!”

Thank you very much for writing such a good story. "God damn boy" I'm enjoying it!
 
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