English freshman

[Fetishboy64]

Part 1

Febuary

I was looking at myself in the mirror. Again. I was naked. Again. And I was enjoying the view. Again.
I was 5ft 9 ins, great body with a light six pac, short but styled black hair, brown eyes and had a great 7inch dick.

"Dayle are you looking at yourself again?" Robert asked from behind me.

"Yeah so what?" I said not looking at him.

"At least put some fucking underwear on! I don't wanna have to see that hairy ass!" he said. I turned to look at him laying on his bed reading his history book. We'd be roommates here for the past 3 years, he knew I was bi but he didn't mind.

"Oh you know you lurve it!" I said hurrying over to him, I jumped on his stomach to I straddled him.

"Get the fuck off me Dayle!" he screamed whacking me with his book.

"Oh come on! Give me a kiss! Just small little one!" I moved forward making kissy noises.

"Dayle go away!" he put his book infront of his smiling mouth.

"Come on baaaby," I teased, "just one little kissy wissy," I kissed the book.

"Urgh," he put the book down.

"Thank you," I said and gave him a light kiss on his lips.

I laughed and jumped off him and walked to my bed. Rob was straight but I find out a few years ago I could get anyone to do anything I wanted, I figured it's because I'm so good looking rather than my initial 'I have powers' thought.

Anyway, my story isn't about Rob, it's about Frankie. So let's fast forward a couple of months.

April

"Oh fuck Dayle!" Joe moaned as my head bobbed up and down on his dick, "shit I'm gonna cum!" he pulled his head back and groaned as I felt my mouth fill with warm, sticky cum. I left his cock in my mouth for a few seconds to make sure I had all his cum. He pulled out and hopped off my bed, he pulled on his shirt and pulled on his pants.

"You gotta meet that girlfriend of yours?" I asked not bothering to get dressed.

"Yeah," he said shortly.

"You ok?" I asked.

"How do you do it Dayle?" I looked puzzled at him, "how do you get anyone to do what you want? Even the straightest guys?" he said picking up his bag.

"Just a gift I guess," I smiled.

"I can't do this anymore Dayle, talk to you later," he left abruptly.

"Oh, yes you willllll," I said picking up my phone.*

I put on some clothes and headed for the campus car lot. I got in my car and pulled out heading for my favourite cafe.

"Hey Dayle," Harry said when I arrived.

"Heya Harry."

"The usual?" he asked as I sat down on a bar stool.

"Please man," I smiled and he winked.

"Comin up."

I looked around the room and my eyes fell upon the boy two stools down from me. His hair was a nice length with a lush fringe, his eyes were a deep brown and buried in the book he was reading. He wore blue skinny jeans and a white top covered with a read jacket.

I slid over to the stool next to his. I noticed he was drinking a chocolate milkshake and I immediately got the image of him naked pouring it all over himself and rubbing it all over his body, I shook the image away and giggled.

"Hi," I said smiling.

He gazed up and I had difficulty keeping my mouth closed, you know when you describe someone as looking like an angel and you think it's real corny? Well, fuck it, he looked like an angel. "Hi," he replied in a distinct deep English accent and he went back to his book.

"Here you go Dayle," Harry put my coffee down next to me and winked again.

"Romeo and Juliet," I said noticing the book, "good read," I said sipping my coffee.

"Yeah," he said not looking at me.

"You doing it for...?"

"Just for fun," he said looking up at me causing me to bite my lip.

"Nice so you not doing it at uni or...?"

"No, I just started so..."

"Oh right you're a Freshmen? Nice," I smiled.

"Yeah, it's kinda weird."

"Why's that?"

"It's just so different to England," he said, it was around here I realised I didn't just want to fuck this guy.

"Scary?"

"Yeah. A little," he said putting the book face down on the counter.

"Well if you ever need someone to talk to just cone see me, Block C room 203," I smiled again but this time he smiled back. I leaned in to kiss him but he jumped back onto the stool behind him leaving me to fall forward and almost slip off my stool.

"Oh I'm sorry," he said picking up his book, "I'm...I'm not...not gay...sorry," he took a sip of his milkshake and quickly left.

I sat up confused, that always works? Get them into something to talk about, look good and then make a move? That always works?

"Hey Harry, if I made a move on you, what would you do?" I asked.

"I'd do what I did the first time and jump on you," he laughed.

"....exactly....but....he didn't...am I losing my touch?"

 

[Autolycus]

A nice start - surely there is more and that English guy must be ripe for seduction?

 

[____]

Great start!! Seems like it'll be an interesting story.

 

[Fetishboy64]

Part 2

I got back to my room late after being out all night. There was something on the floor outside my door. When I got closer I realised it was a person. I bent down and moved the person’s hair from their face. It was him. The boy from the cafe. I shook him lightly and he opened his eyes.

"Hey there," I said smiling at him.

"Hi," he said, only then did I notice his lip was red with dry blood.

"What happened?" I said pointing to my own lip.

"Oh just some jocks..." he said sitting up.

"Is that why...?" I realised he'd come and I'd not been here. Most of the jocks were homophobic even though most of them had fucked me. Hard. Like sit on frozen peas the day after hard.

"Yeah...they said they'd be waiting for me at my room and I had nowhere else to go..." he was shy and I just wanted to kiss him but first I wanted to kill the guys who'd done this to him, "but I'll go now."

"No, seriously, come in," he looked at me hesitantly, "don't worry, I won't try to kiss you again," I winked and he smiled.

"I'm Frankie by the way," he said as I unlocked the door, only now did I realise I hadn't known his name.

We entered my room and Robert wasn’t there, probably with Britney (his girlfriend).

"Nice," I heard Frankie say; I looked over and saw him holding the dildo I keep in the drawer. Shit.

"Oops I forgot to put that away..." I said walking over to him and quickly taking it, "so..."

"I'm kinda tired, maybe I should go," Frankie said.

"No, please stay, I insist," I said.

"Well...ok."

I smiled at him and pulled off shirt and pants, I had actually put on underwear today so I wasn't swinging low as I climbed into bed. Frankie turned to Roberts’s bed and pulled off his top I watched as it skimmed his skin on the way up. I bit my lip when he pulled down his pants and his perfect ass was in full vision. He got into the bed and turned to face me. "Night," he said closing his eyes. I reached up and turned off the light.

"Night," I said clutching my boner.

During the night I woke up to a strange sound. I looked around the dark room not seeing a thing. I realised after a while Frankie was shivering in the bed next to me.

"Frankie," I whispered.

"Yeah?" he whispered back.

"That you shivering?" I asked.

"Y-yeah," he stammered.

"Come over here, I said lifting my covers. He didn't need to be asked twice because I felt him climb in a few seconds later. He turned so his back was to me and I put my hand on his arm. It was freezing. "Shit Frank your fucking frozen," I said as I pulled him to me so I was spooning him. I put my right arm over him so my hand was on his chest and I felt him grab my arm and out legs fit together perfectly. My chest was to his back and I soon felt him warming up.

"Thanks," Frankie said.

I kissed his neck in reply and I felt a shiver go down his spine.

A few minutes later he was asleep. Now I don't think people should do this but I needed to know. I pulled my hand from his and traced a hand down to his underwear which was when I realised he wasn't wearing any. My hand met his snail trail and into his pubes. I gasped as I continued downward and felt his cock. It felt so nice. I quickly pulled my hand up as he stirred in his sleep, I silently pushed my pelvis forward so my hard-on met his ass crack and I fell asleep with his ass warming my cock.

I woke up to the sound of a door closing. I felt around but Frankie wasn't there. My hand fell onto a price of paper and I squinted in the morning sun to read what was on it.

'Thanks for letting me stay last night
-Frankie'​

Hmm I thought.

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I hadn't seen Frankie for a few weeks; I missed him, why did I miss him? I'd been fucking a few boys to try and fill the void but nothing worked. I had to see him.

It was when I was heading out of the gym when I heard them.

"Come on boy!" a voice boomed.

"Fucking suck it!" another yelled.

I wandered into the boys changing rooms following the voices.

"Suck it you twat!"

I peered down the rows of lockers. I heard someone coughing followed by laughter coming from the showers. I looked in. I saw the jock boys a circle in the middle of the showers, which were all on. They were all naked and were looking down at something... someone. I chuckled and went to leave.

"Please stop!" a familiar voice begged. I looked round and as the jocks moved I saw Frankie on his knees at the centre of the circle, he was completely naked and totally embarrassed.

"Fucking choke on it cocksucker!" Peter said.

I'd sucked Peter’s cock before; it was huge, not only in length but width too. I gasped as he forced it into Frankie’s mouth and heard him gag as it passed down his throat.

That's all it took and I ran at them..

 

[AdmiraalW238]

Am certainly looking forward to the next installment

 

[vampsrock1992]

looking foward to more.

 

[sexmadboy29]

great start cant wait for more

 

[SplytPerson]

Love it already

 

[Autolycus]

Nice continuation. Looking forward to more.

 

[Sir_Bob]

Brilliant story - would love to read more!