Simon25
Sex God
Part 1
I watched him every day in general biology, started to work out in the gym at the same time he did, ate lunch near his table when I could, and found reasons to use the bathroom to catch a glimpse of him when he was getting in or out of the shower. I was fixated on him and why not, star of the basketball team, 6’2”, and 200lbs of solid muscles. He was all I thought about all Christmas and could not wait to get back to college for the second semester. I did not see him outside of class the first week back and wondered what had happened to him. Then one Sunday night while I was studying for a biology quiz on Monday there was a knock on my door. I opened it and found the guy I had been fixated on standing in my doorway, holding his biology book and notebook.
“Look man I know you know you’re shit in this class and if I don’t pass this semester I’m off the team and may be kicked out of college as well, I really need your help!”
I just stood with my mouth hanging open a little bit, not knowing what to say or do. I have never really talked to the guy before, except for in my fantasies, and now he was standing in my doorway, asking for help and I was not about to refuse. I got my composure back together and decided not to act excited or over eager to help.
“Sure I was just studying myself, come on in.”
“Thanks man you have no idea how much this means to me. By the way my name is Eric and you are…John I believe.”
“Close but not quite, its Jason dude.” I said as I extended my hand, he took it in his and we exchanged a nice firm handshake. I felt weak at the knees and gladly shut the door and sat down in my chair.
“Ok so let’s get started, the quiz tomorrow is going to be on photo system two, straight forward stuff, what do you need help on?” I asked
“Everything, the whole idea just does not make any sense to me?” Eric responded
“Let me see you notes.” I said as I reached for his notebook. The thing was a wreck, and it was only the first week of the semester. There was no order to his notes, just a new page for each day. Also all the pages were loose and not even secure in his notebook. I flipped through the pages until I found his notes on PSII (photo system two). No wonder he had no idea what was going on, the notes were terrible and the most important part, the diagram the professor drew and explained in class was nowhere to be found. I grabbed his book and found that it also had not been opened much; it still smelled new when you opened it. I flipped to the pages that described PSII and put in on my desk and had him pull up a chair next to me so that I could describe what was going on.
For the next half hour, I explained PSII in detail making sure to hit all the main ideas that I was sure would be on the quiz and made sure Eric understood them as well. Each time that I talked to him, I looked him straight in the eyes, fighting the urge to break that connection and let my eyes roam the rest of his body. Eric slowly got the idea and in the end was able to explain, or repeat, the main ideas of PSII.
Before I let Eric leave, we also spent some time working on his notebook. I explained how to take better notes and how to keep it more organized. What I was really doing was just making up excuses to keep him in my room and close to me so that I could take every chance to get a good look at his body whenever I thought he was not looking. Once I had exhausted all my ideas of how to keep him in my room, I let him go with a good night and a thanks from him, which also got me a great smile that melted my heart. Once he was gone I closed and locked the door, unzipped my pants and pulled my hard dick out of my boxers and began to jerk off to his face and body that were still very fresh in my mind. In no time I reached climax and grabbed my cum rag from under the bed and added a new load to the dried ones already on it.
The next day Eric came up to me after class with a grin on his face, he must have felt good about the quiz which was a good sign for me, meant he would be coming back for more help and I would gladly give it to him. He said that he did feel good about the quiz but was not out of the woods yet, he was going to need my help all semester. He also wanted to know if I was interested in being his lab partner for this semester. I thought about it and decided against it. As much as I would have loved to spend more time with Eric I knew that I would end up doing all the work and may end up with a worse grade then if I worked with a friend of mine who was also pretty smart. Eric was fine with that and went to go ask one of his buddies who was in the class.
The rest of the week went by like normal and figured that I would not see Eric again till Sunday night; we had decided to meet every Sunday before a quiz to study together. When there was a knock on my door late Friday night, I was surprised to find a very tired looking Eric standing in front of my door.
“Hey dude I need a place to crash for the night, my roommate and his girlfriend are fighting again and it will last for a good part of the night and I need to get some sleep, I have a game tomorrow afternoon.”
Again, I just stood there, this time I was able to pull myself together quickly and let him in and told him he could sleep on the top bunk as long as he did not snore. He thanked me by putting a hand on my shoulder and gave me a weak smile as he passed me and made his way to the top bunk. I got back into my bed and had trouble falling asleep due to all the ideas that were racing through my mind of things I wanted to do to him in his sleep. I calmed my mind the best I could and was finally able to fall asleep. One thing was for sure, this guy definitely owned me big time and I planned to collect one day soon.
I watched him every day in general biology, started to work out in the gym at the same time he did, ate lunch near his table when I could, and found reasons to use the bathroom to catch a glimpse of him when he was getting in or out of the shower. I was fixated on him and why not, star of the basketball team, 6’2”, and 200lbs of solid muscles. He was all I thought about all Christmas and could not wait to get back to college for the second semester. I did not see him outside of class the first week back and wondered what had happened to him. Then one Sunday night while I was studying for a biology quiz on Monday there was a knock on my door. I opened it and found the guy I had been fixated on standing in my doorway, holding his biology book and notebook.
“Look man I know you know you’re shit in this class and if I don’t pass this semester I’m off the team and may be kicked out of college as well, I really need your help!”
I just stood with my mouth hanging open a little bit, not knowing what to say or do. I have never really talked to the guy before, except for in my fantasies, and now he was standing in my doorway, asking for help and I was not about to refuse. I got my composure back together and decided not to act excited or over eager to help.
“Sure I was just studying myself, come on in.”
“Thanks man you have no idea how much this means to me. By the way my name is Eric and you are…John I believe.”
“Close but not quite, its Jason dude.” I said as I extended my hand, he took it in his and we exchanged a nice firm handshake. I felt weak at the knees and gladly shut the door and sat down in my chair.
“Ok so let’s get started, the quiz tomorrow is going to be on photo system two, straight forward stuff, what do you need help on?” I asked
“Everything, the whole idea just does not make any sense to me?” Eric responded
“Let me see you notes.” I said as I reached for his notebook. The thing was a wreck, and it was only the first week of the semester. There was no order to his notes, just a new page for each day. Also all the pages were loose and not even secure in his notebook. I flipped through the pages until I found his notes on PSII (photo system two). No wonder he had no idea what was going on, the notes were terrible and the most important part, the diagram the professor drew and explained in class was nowhere to be found. I grabbed his book and found that it also had not been opened much; it still smelled new when you opened it. I flipped to the pages that described PSII and put in on my desk and had him pull up a chair next to me so that I could describe what was going on.
For the next half hour, I explained PSII in detail making sure to hit all the main ideas that I was sure would be on the quiz and made sure Eric understood them as well. Each time that I talked to him, I looked him straight in the eyes, fighting the urge to break that connection and let my eyes roam the rest of his body. Eric slowly got the idea and in the end was able to explain, or repeat, the main ideas of PSII.
Before I let Eric leave, we also spent some time working on his notebook. I explained how to take better notes and how to keep it more organized. What I was really doing was just making up excuses to keep him in my room and close to me so that I could take every chance to get a good look at his body whenever I thought he was not looking. Once I had exhausted all my ideas of how to keep him in my room, I let him go with a good night and a thanks from him, which also got me a great smile that melted my heart. Once he was gone I closed and locked the door, unzipped my pants and pulled my hard dick out of my boxers and began to jerk off to his face and body that were still very fresh in my mind. In no time I reached climax and grabbed my cum rag from under the bed and added a new load to the dried ones already on it.
The next day Eric came up to me after class with a grin on his face, he must have felt good about the quiz which was a good sign for me, meant he would be coming back for more help and I would gladly give it to him. He said that he did feel good about the quiz but was not out of the woods yet, he was going to need my help all semester. He also wanted to know if I was interested in being his lab partner for this semester. I thought about it and decided against it. As much as I would have loved to spend more time with Eric I knew that I would end up doing all the work and may end up with a worse grade then if I worked with a friend of mine who was also pretty smart. Eric was fine with that and went to go ask one of his buddies who was in the class.
The rest of the week went by like normal and figured that I would not see Eric again till Sunday night; we had decided to meet every Sunday before a quiz to study together. When there was a knock on my door late Friday night, I was surprised to find a very tired looking Eric standing in front of my door.
“Hey dude I need a place to crash for the night, my roommate and his girlfriend are fighting again and it will last for a good part of the night and I need to get some sleep, I have a game tomorrow afternoon.”
Again, I just stood there, this time I was able to pull myself together quickly and let him in and told him he could sleep on the top bunk as long as he did not snore. He thanked me by putting a hand on my shoulder and gave me a weak smile as he passed me and made his way to the top bunk. I got back into my bed and had trouble falling asleep due to all the ideas that were racing through my mind of things I wanted to do to him in his sleep. I calmed my mind the best I could and was finally able to fall asleep. One thing was for sure, this guy definitely owned me big time and I planned to collect one day soon.









Hope to the next part very soon and happy holidays. 








