Freshman Year

[J-sexual]

I love your story, i just finished reading it up till the latest installment - so hot!

Keep up the good work, can't wait till the next update

 

[Craiger]

Well, Spike, you sure had me convinced. I can just see TJ going out now to try to find that sex club....lol This boy never stops. Even his dreams are erotic. They need to study him or something... I'm impressed by you style of writing. I feel like I'm about to start my first year of college again.

Craiger

 

[2008spike]

Thank you.

 

[2008spike]

When I walked into the gym, the place was buzzing. There must have been over a hundred guys inside, and there were even some of those guys who liked to bash that thing with a lacrosse stick.

I set off in search of the runners.

Today was the day to get a physical exam. My college entrance exam, of sorts. Or 'scope and grope' as somebody had called it when we were filling out forms the other day.

Mmm, okay. That could work just fine; I was all in for the grope part.

"Do you have any idea where we're supposed to go?"

The question came from a ridiculously cute guy standing right beside me in the center of the chaos. He was looking just as confused as I was feeling.

"Um, not really," I said.

I turned to look at him. He was a few inches shorter than me. Longish light blond hair, green eyes, and, at least from what I could tell beneath his clothes, built. I involuntarily tugged at the front of my cords and then shrugged my shoulders to emphasize my own confusion.

"I'm a wrestler," ridiculously cute guy said. "Gage."

Gage? Nobody was named Gage in the real world.

"Really? Gage? That's your name?" I said, scrunching up my forehead. "Your name is really Gage?"

"Sure, what's yours?"

"Um, TJ. It's TJ." I smiled and extended my hand to him. He took it and swallowed it whole. An electrical charge from his palm entered the tips of my fingers and found its way directly to the center of my penis.

Now he smiled. Yup. Perfect white teeth, all in a row. Like ducks.

Meanwhile my penis responded to the charge.

Had everybody in America had their teeth straightened and whitened and made to look like they belonged in a Colgate commercial? Was everyone else's dick connected directly to their fingertips?

"Hey TJ," Gage the wrestler said. "Nice to meetcha."

He seemed to really mean it.

"Really?" I asked before I could stop myself.

"Yes, really. You say that a lot, don't you?" Gage asked.

"Um, well, it's just that people are not usually all that excited to meet me," I answered, coming up with the lamest response ever.

Now Gage shrugged.

"Plus, I've just never met anybody before named Gage," I said. "It's kind of, you know, it's kind of a good porno name."

Gage laughed and sort of presented himself to me with his open palm as if he was what was behind Door #2.

"Yeah, I know, I get that a lot," Gage smiled.

"Really?" I stammered, again. Now I truly flustered by this guy. "I mean, you do? I mean, people really tell you that Gage is a great porno name?"

"Mmm hmm," he agreed. "Straight or gay, it doesn't really matter. It seems to work both ways."

I blinked my eyes at him. Was he being funny? And exactly what worked both ways anyway?

"Maybe not for lesbian porn though," I added.

Gage laughed again.

"They have that?" he asked excitedly, as if this opened up a whole set of new possibilities for him.

I just nodded, and tried to look disinterested.

Which of course I was when it came to lesbian porn. Disinterested. Way.

"So what's TJ short for?" Gage asked me absently.

While we talked, Gage kept looking around the gym for the other wrestlers.

Before I could answer his question however, he seemed to figure out where it was he was supposed to go. He waved at somebody, but I couldn't see exactly who. Just another ridiculously cute muscle head probably. I wondered if he knew my roommate Alan.

"Oh well, gotta go, there's my guys," he said.

"Um, okay, then," I said. "See ya around."

Gage shook my hand again and effectively re-charged my cock. The last thing I needed as I was about to meet my own runner buddies. As he did, he looked directly into my eyes; there was sincerity in the handshake that I hadn't experienced with anybody yet here in Boston, clearly he was not from around here. It was a nice comfortable, familiar 'why don't you come over so we can fuck sometime?' sincerity.

I felt myself start to perspire. Holy crap! He was so fucking good looking!

"Take care, TJ, hope to run into you around campus again one of these days."

I opened my mouth and started to say 'Really?' again, but somehow managed to avoid doing it again.

Like a fresh breeze, an instant later he was gone. I watched him walk away. To my surprise, Gage was bow-legged, the lone flaw on an otherwise perfect package of deliciousness!

I watched him walk away from me and toward his wrestle buddies. Bow legged guys always seemed somehow sexier than guys whose legs went just straight down from their hips. Sort of like they were permanently riding an invisible horse. The image of Gage on a horse, maybe even my invisible horse, put me over the edge and I got a full-on erection.

As I adjusted my dick to a slightly less obvious angle inside of my pants, I mouthed the words to myself. "Take it easy dude��Gage."

It's not often you meet somebody named after a porn star who takes your breath away and can give you a boner in less than a minute.

I stood in the middle of the room and looked around some more. After enjoying what was clearly a smorgasbord of collegiate dude meat, I finally recognized a few of the guys on the track team, I took three full deep breaths, readjusted my dick again inside my cords (why the fuck had I worn those?) and then walked over slowly. Half of me hoped my erection would go away before I finished walking across the gym, the other half of me��well��let's just say the other half of me had control.

The team captain recognized me immediately and jumped up to shake my hand as I approached.

I'd met him yesterday. His name was Todd Something and he was from around here someplace. He was taller than me with shoulder length run-of-the-mill dark brown hair. Today he had it in little pony tail that was totally unnecessary. He wore standard issue BU shorts and singlet. He was barefoot, but I wasn't sure if he had been taking his socks off or putting them on.

"Hey TJ, glad you made it, we're just getting going here," Todd said excitedly.

I looked at Todd's dark brown eyes, then down at his feet.

"Am I late?"

Todd pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

"Nope, nope, you're good. I was just starting to go over some stuff for the season with the guys while we're waiting."

Todd consulted a piece of white paper in his hand. "You've got a while still anyway. Your exam isn't for at least another 30 minutes I'd say, it they're even on time. You'll be going in with Coach of course."

"With Coach? For my physical?" I asked quietly, a little dumbstruck.

Todd nodded. "Yep. Standard practice. Coach goes in with all the new guys. He likes to be there to help answer questions that either you or the doctor might have. Plus he likes to know exactly what's going on physically with each of us."

"He does?" I wasn't sure which part I was most surprised by.

Gamely, however, I accepted my fate. I was to have my 'scope and grope' with my college track coach. Didn't somebody write a whole book about this once?

Todd nodded again and pursed his lips. I noticed that Todd's running shorts were at least one size too small, maybe two sizes even. No big deal, of course, a lot of guys wore them on the tight side, so that the fabric wouldn't be flopping around too much on the track, I did too most of the time in fact. Plus, the bigger sizes tended to have a huge built-in underwear area. When I ran in shorts that were my actual size instead of shorts that were about a size too small, I found that my dick jiggled around more than I usually liked. But Todd's shorts looked glued onto him. Obviously he had thought this through; he had my respect.

I carefully scanned him up and down.

Yup. He would do. As a team captain I mean.

"You'll get used to it, Coach just cares a lot about the guys on the squad," he said with a big smile.

I decided to ignore the whiteness of Todd's teeth and shoved both hands into my pockets in an attempt to better hide my hard-on.

Todd introduced me to all the other runners who were seated in a semi-circle around him. I was apparently the last one to show up.

There were 12 of us. We'd be meeting up with the guys who did field events over the next few days, but today it was just us runners. I remembered a couple of the names, but I have to admit I was not really concentrating on their names.

The whole introduction exercise did nothing to calm down my erection. I felt like my hard-on might actually burst through my pants! I might actually be leaking too. Let's hope that my cords could contain the mess my cock was causing inside my underwear.

Why did these things have to happen at times like this?

I sat down next to a couple of other Freshmen, and readjusted again, hoping that the thin fabric of my pants did its job.

Todd finished explaining some of the administrative aspects of our season. When we were to meet for practice. Where to meet up each day. When our big meets were. When we had to travel. What we had to bring along on road trips. What we were not allowed to bring. The assigned roommate thing; we wouldn't get to pick our travel roommates until we were sophomores.

I hadn't brought a notebook, but most of it sounded pretty straightforward.

I watched Todd speak. He was a natural, very comfortable standing in front of all of us. He spoke with both a sense of authority and a sense of respect for every one of us. The effect of Todd's speech on me was actually sort of exhilarating. I looked around; he seemed to be having the same kind of effect on everybody on the squad. We all listened carefully and hung on his every word.

My dick of course was paying its own form of attention. It continued to do what it wanted and I found my crotch feeling stickier and stickier.

As he spoke, waving his arms around for emphasis. Todd's dumb little pony tail bounced back and forth. I tried to imagine what it would be like to chase after that on the track. Probably a big distraction. None of the guys had had one on our team in high school; my old coach probably wouldn't have cared. But pony tails were just not something for high school.

Todd had an easy smile and used his hands a lot when he talked. It was going to be easy to fall in like with Todd. I wondered if he was Italian.

When Todd was done, he called the first guys up to go in for their physical exams. The two that went were both seniors. I could see them meet up with Coach across the gym from where we were. Even though I couldn't hear what they were all saying, it was clear they were laughing.

"Hey TJ," one guy with shocking red hair who was sitting close to me said. "I hear you're from California. I am too."

"Apple Valley," I said. "Sort of out there between LA and Vegas."

"San Diego," the red head said. "Sort of between LA and Mexico."

We both giggled at his joke.

"I'm sorry; I'm terrible with names, what was your name again?" I asked him.

"Ben, but everybody calls me Benny. Please, you can call me Benny too."

"Okay Benny from San Diego. Very nice to meet you," I said.

"Likewise," Benny responded.

My boner seemed to be softening just a tiny bit. Maybe it didn't think Benny was as cute as Todd. And that was true anyway.

I took a deep breath and looked at my new teammate. Benny's face was freckled, and he wore his wavy ruby-colored hair sort of closely cropped. He had greenish brown eyes.

"So what events do you run Benny? You look sort of middle to long distance to me."

"Anything long," Benny said. "From 10K on up."

"That's great, I always wanted to go long," I said. "But I don't think I've got the lungs for it."

Benny instantly put both of his hands on me. One palm on my chest. One palm on my upper back. "Now breathe deeply," he said.

I giggled. "Are you a doctor or something too?" I asked him.

"Just do it TJ," Benny commanded.

So I complied and took a deep breath. As the air filling my chest expanded, Benny pressed back against my hands as if to measure how much air I could get in there. He had me do it a few times.

"Good," he said. "Now let me see your feet."

I looked into Benny's green eyes. "My feet?"

"Let me see your feet," he said again, just a little bit louder. This was not a request.

I took my shoes and socks off.

Benny grabbed my toes and wiggled them around. It tickled a little bit but I somehow suppressed the urge to laugh.

"Long distance runners have to have good feet," Benny explained. "They take a lot of pounding, not just in the actual races, but also in logging all those practice miles."

"Right," I agreed. "I have good feet, don't I Benny?" I asked hopefully.

"Mm hmm," Benny said to himself.

Benny was examining the ball of my foot. He was rubbing up and down on the bottom of my foot; his thumb circled around and was pressing equally hard on the top of my foot, sort of on the instep.

"These are good," Benny pronounced. Apparently my feet had passed the test.

"Um, well, thanks," I said. "Why are they good?" I asked. I was interested, I really wanted to know.

"Thick, strong, solid, not too thin and bony," Benny explained.

"Okay��that's good, right?"

"You could go long if you wanted. You've got the lungs, and you've definitely got the feet," Benny said.

I chuckled. "And that's all it takes?" I asked. "Good lungs, good feet?"

"Well, not exactly," Benny said. "I mean, I assume you're here already because you've got the rest of the goods. I mean, you're a middle distance runner, right?"

"Right," I said.

"Well then, you've got the full package," Benny said with some finality. He took his hands off my feet and looked away.

Full package indeed. I felt my cords get a little bit tighter. Again. Poor Benny had no idea.

I smiled. I had absolutely no clue, of course, whether or not this guy was full of shit. But somehow it felt good to hear that I could be a long distance runner if I really wanted to. I had the feet! Nobody had ever told me that before.

I didn't really know what to say next.

"So, are your feet like mine?" I asked, since that sort of seemed like the polite thing to ask. He'd kind of just felt me up below the ankles. I thought I deserved to know about his feet in return.

"Yes," Benny said. "That's why I'm so good."

"Oh."

"That's why they recruited me here," Benny said with a grin. "My chest, my legs, my ass, my feet. You name the body part, buddy, I'm world class from head to toe!"

I smiled. He wasn't serious was he?

"Here, check these out," Benny said. As he did, he slipped his white Terrier sweats down his legs and over the tops of his shoes in one smooth motion.

I watched. Transfixed. Check what out?

Benny pointed to his quads and flexed them. He grabbed my wrist and placed it on top of one quadriceps muscle. Only inches away from Benny's Mr. Happy.

I giggled nervously. His legs were strong, no doubt about it.

"Um, wow!" I said. "Crazy strong, Like a rock!"

Benny smiled and nodded his head.

"That's what I'm talking about."

He kicked off his running shoes and pulled both socks off. By now I knew the drill. I copied what Benny had done to me, moving my hand quickly up and down his foot, trying to rub the upper and lower part just the way I'd seen Benny do to me.

"Am I right or am I right? Great fucking feet, right?"

"Yeah sure, Benny," I said, awkwardly. "They seem fine to me."

A little embarrassed, I took my hands off of his body entirely, then sat back and looked at Benny's feet. We both did. He wiggled his toes.

"Fine? Fine?! These are not just fine. These are the feet that are going to take me all the way to the Olympics, bro!"

"Really? The Olympics?"

Two of the guys near us who were listening in and watching threw clothing at Benny. Apparently this whole foot-feeling spectacle had attracted some attention. Benny took the stuff that was thrown at him, laughed out loud, and threw it over his head, about 20 feet behind him.

"You just wait, guys, you'll all see!" Benny said with a cockiness that was surprising in its brazenness. Even my high school track buddy Danny Leeman, sex-starved arrogant bastard that he was, didn't ever say that he was going to make the Olympic team!

For the next 40 minutes a few of us just sat around shooting the shit. I somehow avoided having my body pre-examined by other members of our track team.

We talked about classes. About the best pizza nearby. About Coach. Where to get beer without an ID. It seemed like a pretty decent bunch of guys that were on the team. This was going to be a fun year.

One by one, everybody was called up by Coach and he would escort them back to get their physical exam, upperclassmen first. Us first-years were last and had to wait the longest. One by one, they would come back with this funny grin on their face. Sort of like they'd just been initiated into some secret fraternity or something. Once the physical was over, we were free to go. Coach wanted us to go run laps in groups, the long distance runners together, the middle distance guys, and even the sprinters. That way we'd be more likely to stay together speed wise. Todd, of course, did the coordinating and it all seemed to go off without a hitch.

Another 40 minutes passed; there were just a few of us left who hadn't been called in. The gym was getting emptier by the minute. So much for the half hour that Todd had said when I first arrived. At least Todd had stuck around through the whole thing. I suppose as captain that it was what he had to do. I smiled to myself as I watched him talking again with one of the guys on our team. What a great guy!

Since I was getting a little bored waiting all this time and there wasn't anybody else sitting close to me to talk to at the moment, I kept myself entertained by keeping a close eye on our hot captain.

He was a senior probably, and probably knew all the right places to go in Boston. He was not as scrawny and thin as the rest of us. Filled out in all the right places, head to toe. A tiny puff of dark chest hair sprung out of the top of his shirt. It matched the dark hair on his legs. He was not overbuilt, but still looked strong. For a runner he had nicely defined arms, yet his shoulders were sort of on the huge side. Clearly he was a lot more than just a road warrior. Was he a vaulter like my roommates brother?

I watched Todd stand up to talk to some guys from one of the other teams, maybe soccer from the looks of them. Todd was still barefoot.

When one guy moved on, Todd would sit back down and smoothly pick up a conversation with somebody else. One of the last guys on our team before the Freshmen were called up was a sophomore I think, a super skinny Asian guy whose name was completely lost on me when I'd been introduced anyhow. I think it was something hyphenated. After the sophomore said something funny, Todd laughed full throttle. It was nice to watch; he seemed to be able to really enjoying himself with practically everybody. If Todd guy could run as well as he seemed to be able to talk with the guys here on our squad, the dude was like the total package.

Time passed and I lay back onto my elbows; I watched the last few athletes waiting around in the gym. My erection was long gone. I hadn't bothered to put my shoes and socks back on.

I was just about asleep when Coach re-entered the big room. Finally! My turn! He came up to Todd and said something, then Todd stood up and Coach walked off.

"TJ, you're up. Let's go." He waved to me.

"Okay," I said, leaping to my feet.

"I'm going with you," Todd said. "Coach has to take a call or something."

I swallowed hard.

"You mean��to my physical? You're coming in with me? To my physical?"

"Um."

Neither one of us had shoes on. Todd picked mine up for me and handed them to me. I stuffed my socks inside and padded along after him.

"It's no big deal," Todd assured me, twisting his head to somehow look me right in the eyes again. "It's just a physical. It's not like we're not going to be seeing each other naked like a thousand times in the next few months anyway."

I tried to imagine Todd nude. Then, realizing how this could backfire on me, quickly stopped and tried to think of something else.

"Oh," I said, taking in a full breath. "Right, yeah, of course. Thousands of times." My words trailed off.

As we walked together over toward the door, Todd put his arm over my shoulder. "Looks like this year is shaping up to be pretty awesome," he said.

With his arm draped over me like this, I could smell the soap he had used that morning.

He opened the door for me and we went in.

A surprisingly young doctor looked up from behind a desk and smiled at us as we walked in. He was wearing a white coat and had a tie on. He had a stethoscope around his neck and his name written in cursive above the pocket on the front of the coat.

"Good afternoon," he said cheerfully.

"Hi," I said. "Are you the doctor?"

"Yes, I'm Dr. Johnson," he said. "You must be TJ."

"Um, yes. That's me."

He looked at the two of us without shoes. "What is it with you guys and not wearing shoes in the gym?" he asked.

Both of us raised our shoulders in explanation. There wasn't really a good one anyway.

The doctor sighed. "Good, then I have your paper work right here, TJ" Dr. Johnson said. He looked at Todd. "I'm sorry, we haven't been introduced, you're��?"

"Name's Todd," Todd answered. He shook Doc Johnson's hand. "Coach had something he had to do so he asked me to fill in. I'm captain."

The doctor stood up and faced us both.

"Well, that's fine then. Let's just get started, shall we," he said. "TJ, I'll need everything off and you sitting up on that table right there." He pointed to a table on the other side of the room. "Here's a sheet, you can cover yourself with this, and I'll be back in a moment."

The doctor walked through a door and was gone. Now it was just me and my captain, and one of us was supposed to get naked.

I held the sheet in my hand and looked at it as if I'd never seen one before. "Take my clothes off? Now?"

Todd pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders all at the same time. "How do you expect him to do a physical exam on you if you don't take your clothes off?" he said.

With a sigh, I bent over and very slowly undoing my belt. I slipped it off and then made a point of rolling it very carefully into a tight loop, then set it down inside of one of my shoes, so that it wouldn't uncoil. Todd folded his arms across his chest and appeared to become interested in the tiles on the floor.

What the fuck?

Still facing away from Todd, I slipped my pants and underwear down over my hips. If Todd had wanted to see right up my ass, it was there for the viewing. I was semi-hard.

"Todd, can you grab me that sheet?" I asked before I turned around.

"Oh yeah, sure thing," he answered nicely.

Todd slowly picked up the sheet and made a half-hearted attempt to hand it to me. One of us was going to half to come closer. He was the captain, so��

I turned and took a couple steps toward him. Todd watched me and couldn't help but notice my dick. He kept his lips together and managed a smile.

"I, uh, noticed that you had an erection when you first arrived," he said. It was kind of a non-judgmental statement of fact and came out completely without emotion. "Does that happen to you a lot?"

I flushed bright red. I grabbed the sheet and awkwardly wrapped it around myself.

"I mean, it's a pretty common thing, you know, happens to a lot of the guys on the squad," he added helpfully.

I fiddled some more with the sheet and then backed myself into a seated position on the exam table.

"It's nothing you should be embarrassed by," he said.

I looked at his eyes and they met mine. We stared at each other for a moment, then he glanced downward toward my crotch.

"I mean, especially a guy like you," he said.

I swallowed and still said nothing.

The moment passed and the doctor re-entered the room. How on earth would Todd know that this sort of thing happens all the times to other guys on the team?

"Okay then, let's get started TJ," the doc said, all too happily.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Just great, my dick stretched out another couple of inches, and now I was completely hard!

The young doctor had me sit up and placed a very cold stethoscope on my back. Springing into action, Todd took my other side and placed a warm hand on the back of my shoulder. I turned my head and looked at the doctor first, then at Todd. Hmm. This could become a very interesting situation.

"Deep breaths with your mouth open, young man," Doc said.

I opened my lips and tried to do as I was told. Todd opened up and breathed in an out along with me.

When the doctor was done listening to my back, he pushed me back and put the scope on the front of my chest. Once again Todd did his part and laid a warm hand on the top of my chest, this time in front.

I closed my eyes and decided to just go with the flow.

A moment later four hands were on my stomach. Two pushed down deeply, feeling practically all the way to my back. Two just sort of lay there, assisting somehow.

Okay.

"Hmm," a voice said. It was not Todd. "What have we here?"

I opened my eyes, expecting to find two sets of eyes gazing at my hard-on.

They were not.

"What?" I said, in unison with Todd.

"I don't know yet," the doc said. "Let me see."

Without removing the sheet that was covering the previously noted very, very hard dick, the doctor slid one hand beneath the fabric and pushed down into my abdominal wall. It hurt a little bit and I winced.

"Hmm," he said again.

"What?" Todd and I asked again.

There was a long pause while the physician continued to rub me beneath the sheet. There was no way he could not have noticed my cock—it was still as hard as a rock. All of these hands so close to it had done nothing to help that situation. For all I knew I had practically shot a whole load of pre-cum onto myself at this point.

"What is it doc? A hernia?" Todd asked.

A hernia. Such a smart boy.

The doctor removed his hands from my lower abs and stepped back from the table. Todd, ever helpful, quickly placed his own hands beneath the sheet.

"I'm not certain," the doctor said.

Bingo. Todd's exploring hands found my hard-on in seconds. He stopped when he realized what he had grabbed.

"I'm pre-med," he explained. "Don't worry, as I said this sort of thing happens a lot."

Todd and the doctor shared a knowing smile. I shook my head.

"So what happens now?" I asked.

Wasn't this my hernia we were talking about here? Why was I the only one in the room who had no idea what was going on?

"I'll need to order a test," the doc said. "Just relax, I need to get some forms." He walked back out of the room.

Todd's hand was still underneath my erect dick. Clearly he knew exactly what he was touching. My pre-cum oozed onto the back of his hand just to confirm in case he wasn't sure.

"TJ?" Todd looked at my face.

"Todd?" I asked back, not sure exactly what I was being asked.

Todd must have thought that our one word conversation had given him permission to do as he pleased. He placed his palm around the shaft of my dick. It throbbed gently in return. He smiled. I smiled back.

"I'm not really sure this is the best possible time for this," I said.

How exactly those words came out of my mouth is still unknown to me. I'd been drooling over the boy for a couple hours now. Now here I was. Flat on my back. All eight and one third inches of stiff TJ-penis was now in the palm of his hand. And I was telling him to stop? What a nut case I am!

Todd brought his hand out from under the sheet and then lifted it up. He peered at my dick, and it bounced up and down across the top of my pubes. He formed his mouth into a perfect smile.

"It's okay right?" I asked. "I mean, that I got a hard-on and all? I mean, I didn't mean��"

"Relax, TJ, relax, it's no big deal," Todd said. He chuckled.

I exhaled all of the air out of my lungs and smiled too, relieved that he wasn't freaked out or anything.

Todd licked his hand and put it back on the tip of my dick. "Actually, maybe it is a pretty big deal," he said. He rubbed the top of the shaft back and forth a few times. I relaxed and let him just do it. He didn't seem to want to stop.

Both of us were probably scared to death that the doctor would come back into the room, but I was happy to just let my team captain jerk me off. And Todd seemed just as content to comply.

Todd put one hand on my nipple and squeezed gently, leaving the other to jack my cock up and down. I moved my arm so that it was in contact with his running shorts. He was clearly aroused, but I couldn't quite make out the size and shape of his weenie through his shorts with just my elbow. Perhaps this was just another of Todd's hidden talents, he had so many after all.

My captain!

I thought about just yanking down the trunks and sucking on him right then and there. The idea that we might be caught at any second was both hugely exciting and hugely terrifying all at the same time.

Fortunately (or not) I let out a quiet moan, and my dick did what dicks are meant to do and shot a giant load of my sperm in a straight line up to my chest. Todd's fingers on the top of my chest were coated with a thick white line of cum. He lifted them up and examined my DNA closely, he scrunched up his nose and sniffed.

"You sure seem healthy to me," Todd said. "Hernia or no."

I giggled. "Thanks," I said. I nodded my head toward his crotch. "You seem fairly healthy yourself."

Todd backed off a couple of inches and pulled out the waist band of his shorts. He was looking at his equipment and blushing. I sat up and tried to peer inside as well, but he pulled away.

"Nuh uh uh��" Todd said.

I pouted.

"Too dangerous," Todd added, with some finality.

"What are you talking about?" I said. "Right here in this very same office, you just gave me the best hand job I've had��"

"All day?" Todd teased.

"No, it was actually the best hand job I've had since��since��um��since I got to college." I said sincerely, and I meant it.

"Well, that's good then. I'm glad you enjoyed it. There's more where that came from, you know," Todd said with a smirk.

I reached my hand out and tried to grab Todd's cock, but he batted me away.

"But not today," Todd said. "I mean, come on, he'll be back in here any second." Todd nodded his head toward the door that the doctor would be coming through.

Todd reached down with his wet hand and rubbed my own cum back onto my cockhead. It was a gooey mess, and I was in that very sensitive post-orgasm stage. I yelped and pushed his hand away.

Todd laughed.

"Don't worry, TJ, I think we're gonna be really great teammates," Todd said. "Lots of meets on the road, you know, and you-know-who will be controlling the roommate schedule."

I smiled and our eyes met.

Then we both looked down my naked body at my dick. I was still hard even though I was supposed to be headed back down to normal size by now. The lamp above the exam table shone directly on it, and the stream of semen glistened in the bright light.

I grinned even more broadly and pawed at the air in front of Todd's crotch again. He shook his head, then put his hand gently back on my penis once again. "Plenty of time my young friend," he said, speaking directly to it. It throbbed a satisfied response.

The door opened and the young doctor walked quickly in. He cleared his throat. "Um, guys, this is not really the place," he said.

"Sorry doctor," we both said in unison. Neither of us had moved a muscle.

 

[2008spike]

Next Part tomorrow.

 

[Craiger]

I swear, Spike, TJ has had more sexual contact in just a few days then I have had in I don't know how long......lol I will be going to BU next semester and TJ had better be there. This story is such a turn on. But I'm beginning to think all the guys at BU are horny young studs and I am liking the daily dosing your giving us.

Craiger

 

[DA2FLBADBOYS]

you are a great writer

 

[DA2FLBADBOYS]

your a great writer

 

[2008spike]

This is the final part that I have written so far... as soon as I'm less busy i will write part 8.

 

[2008spike]

It was mid-afternoon on a Friday and we had just finished up a light workout. We stood outside the gym with our Boston University track team duffel bags filled with stuff. We were going on our first road trip. And we were all decked out in the red and white BU colors too.

Yale. New Haven, Connecticut. My first Ivy League track meet!

Get in around 7pm, check into the hotel. Dinner. Sleep. Then run all over these Ivy League scum first thing Saturday morning. I hope.

Actually I was pretty jealous of these Ivy League scum. Someday I'd really love to be one myself. For now I would just be racing against them, this time in the 8K, not my best event I have to admit. It was what the Coach here thought was right for me. What the heck? I have to admit, I was a little bit nervous (butterflies are good, right?). But I was a college man now, and I was feeling really fucking great to be racing for a team!

Since I'd been arrived in Boston, my life had been some kind of nuts with all my classes plus getting used to life in a completely new city. Dealing with a roommate who was constantly naked in our room. You know, the usual Freshmen dorm stuff.

But my body was ready. Well-trained, muscled out. Lean and mean.

I looked around the bus at the other guys on the squad. This reminded me of what else I'd been feeling a lot of lately.

Horny. Just way, way horny! Everywhere I went there seemed to be some new herd of fucking great-looking guys. It was awfully hard to look but not touch.

I had become a jerk-off machine. But only when my crazy nudist roommate wasn't doing push-ups or sit-ups on our flow au natural!

"After I had maneuvered my bright red duffel bag up the stairs, I decided that I was not trudging it all the way to the back. It was a big bus anyway, with lots of seats, there was room for each one of us to sit by ourselves if we wanted to probably. I grabbed a seat close to the front. I had a tendency to get bus-sick anyhow.

Todd, the captain of our team, who had been such a big help to me during my physical exam with the doctor in the gym a couple of weeks ago, tossed his bag in the seat right in front of mine.

My eyes stripped his clothes right off his body since I hadn't had the privilege of seeing the real thing yet.

You'd think that we track guys would be going on these long runs in practically nothing and then prancing about the shower room naked practically every day. But there was something weird about runners in Boston. First of all, it was cold and I had to run in sweats or running tights or something. And then when we were done and wrapping up practice, a lot of the guys just went back to the dorms and showered there. Second of all, the few guys who stuck around to wash up in the gym showers had developed this annoying habit of putting their towel on over their shorts or underwear and then wriggling out of their undergarments without anybody else nearby seeing their private parts.

Ridiculous!

Other than his bare feet, which I calculated that I had seen exactly three times, I hadn't seen Todd without any clothes. Not even without a shirt wearing one of our skimpy BU gym towels on his way to or from the showers—the seniors were allowed to use a special newer part of the gym that was off-limits to us lowly underclassmen.

All that I had for my 'captain of the track team' fantasies was my very vivid imagination. And of course there was that awfully good but awfully quick hand job he'd given me as I lay there with a hard-on on the doctor's exam table. But, since then we'd barely spoken at all. Every day at track practice, Todd was all business. And he kept his hands to himself.

Too bad.

The truth is, I had dreamed up all sorts of sexual fantasies for him. In my mind at least, he was mostly a top, but remarkably flexible and had an insatiable sex drive.

So, with the object of my crazy sex fantasies just a couple feet away, I was determined to make the most of it.

There's no way Todd couldn't see that I was totally checking him out. Todd was counting and checking people off as they climbed into their seats. He looked up from his clipboard gave me a smile. Reluctantly I dragged my eyes away from his mid-section. Our eyes met.

I hoped he read minds.

The driver hopped aboard, closed the big clunky door, gunned the engine, and we drove off. Turns out that Coach would be taking his own car and would meet us at the hotel in New Haven. Todd was in charge.

A few minutes later, once we were on the Mass Pike heading west, Captain Todd stood up to make an announcement. He had a clipboard in his hand and wore his glasses. His brown wavy hair bounced lightly and he kept pushing it behind his ears so he could see whatever it was that was written on the clipboard.

"Okay guys, listen up," Todd started. He had to shout so that everyone all the way to the back of the bus could hear.

In the front of the bus, I was all ears.

Actually my eyes too of course; they stayed glued to Todd's crotch.

It was hard to see anything through the fabric of Todd's jeans, but I made my mind up that I finally had some hard evidence that my captain was packing some serious wood.

"I've got the roommate assignments gentlemen," Todd yelled over the road noise.

Good! I had been a nervous wreck about it all week.

Todd read his way down the list that he had created. He said something about having gone over the rooming with Coach, but I can't imagine that Coach would really care. This seemed like all Todd's doing.

Good again. There was hope for me.

I half-listened to the other names. As a Freshmen, I knew where I ranked on the team totem pole and he'd probably be calling out my name pretty close to last. The other half of me that was not listening to the roommate assignments created an entire imaginary fantasy in which Todd's gigantic penis was rock hard and fucking me from behind.

Whenever somebody's name was announced, there were catcalls and boos.

Caged animals. They probably snored in their sleep and made other disgusting sounds, no wonder I was so freaked out about who I'd be bunking up with! I ignored them all and kept my entire focus on Todd's zipper and what lay beneath.

Please, please, Captain, put me with you! As a first year, I need the extra attention, really! I promise I'll run my ass off tomorrow in the 8K!. I made a pledge that Todd wouldn't even have to screw me in the ass tonight with his huge Captain cock. I'd be happy enough just to see the danged thing!

"And last but not least," Todd paused for some unneeded drama. "will be our two Freshmen boy wonders TJ and Benny."

Boy Wonders?

Fuck. I had to sleep next to the cocky redhead! Fuck, fuck!

Boy Wonders? Really?

"And to make sure TJ and Benny get plenty of sleep so we kick Yale's butt in the morning, I'm prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice and bunk right next to them," Todd added with a wide grin. Our eyes met again and I noticed a tiny glint of sexual energy. He wanted me.

I think.

No way, no frigging way! I get to room with Todd! Let's hope he doesn't sleep in flannel pajamas.

After Todd sat back down in his seat and looked out the window, I contemplated asking whether or not Benny or I would be given the supreme honor of sleeping in the bed with the Captain. I considered myself a pretty fucking great snuggler as a matter of fact!

"Hey Todd," I started. "I was just wondering. Would you prefer if.."

What a lunatic! What was I saying?

Todd turned his head around to face me.

I blushed very red, pretty much the shade of our duffel bags.

"Um, um, well, I just wanted to ask whether or not you'd prefer if.."

"What TJ? If I'd prefer what?"

I sighed.

"Um," I stuttered again. Uh oh, what an idiot I am! I had to think fast.

"Um, I wondered if you'd prefer..you know, coffee or tea in the morning." I smiled when my silly cover seemed to be working. "I read somewhere that this hotel in New Haven has a little coffee place right downstairs in the lobby."

Todd smiled and I was nearly blinded by the flash of car light hitting his teeth.

"TJ, relax," Todd said. "Neither one of you are required to get the Captain of the team coffee in the morning. We don't operate that way here. I'm glad to get my own. I mean, this is Boston for crissakes."

I looked at his eyes. He seemed sincere so I relaxed. I exhaled the air out of my lungs very slowly and grinned back at him.

"Um, okay, just checking," I said, sounding exactly like the moron I felt like.

"Of course, there may be some other things I'll need from you guys though," Todd added cryptically.

My jaw dropped to my chest.

He looked straight at me. He smiled and chuckled to himself when he saw the look of shock on my face. Then he turned around and looked out his window again.

Oh my god! Oh my god! My mind raced. My dick had heard every word of the conversation and now my jeans felt tight.

Todd didn't say another word to me for the rest of the trip to Yale. It was just as well, I'd probably have said something even stupider than I already did.

I closed my eyes and snoozed.

When we got off the freeway in New Haven, I came to and watched the driver pull the bus into the turnaround in front of the hotel.

Standing up, I discovered that my dick wasn't hard anymore. But there was definitely something sticky in my underwear. Did I come while I was sleeping? On a bus?

Once we unloaded our stuff from the bus, met up with Coach for a quick meeting in the lobby, we were given the key card to our rooms. There were only two cards per room and Benny grabbed one of them. I handed Todd the other and he said thanks.

Inside the room, Todd tossed his bag onto one bed and Benny tossed his bag on the other. They both looked at me. With a shrug I tossed my bag onto Benny's bed.

On the Todd side.

"Fuckin' A!" Benny said with a pout.

"Take it easy, Benny," Todd said. "You're a first year. This is what happens. Freshmen sleep together. When you're a senior, maybe you'll get your own."

Benny smirked.

"If you last that long Wonder Boy," Todd added.

We all laughed.

"No time for chit chat boys, let's go grab some food," Todd said. He placed his arms around both me and Benny's neck and steered us back out the door and into the hallway.

Dinner was madness.

Fifteen of us at an all-you can eat Chinese buffet a couple blocks down from the hotel. I'm absolutely sure that the BU Athletic Department got their money's worth. We ate pretty much everything they had.

As we walked back to the hotel, some of the guys decided to go and find an ice cream place. Coach said we were on our own if we wanted to do that, just be back and in bed by 10:30 latest. Seven or eight of the guys went and I was about to follow when Captain Todd grabbed both Benny and I by the ears.

"You guys are not going to load yourselves down with ice cream, you guys are going back to the room and getting into bed. I need you both at your best tomorrow. I need you both fast!"

Okay.

Todd used his key card in the door, and Benny and I walked in right behind.

"All right then, here's the plan," Todd started. Benny flipped his shoes off and crash landed diagonally across the middle of our bed.

"What plan?" I asked.

"Captain Todd's guaranteed plan for success," he explained. "It's a proven formula. It always helps me race my best. And you Boy Wonders are the lucky ones who are the first on the team to benefit from my experience. You are very fortunate to learn from the master."

Benny and I cracked up. I was the only one standing so I did my best salaam move.

"What the fuck?" Benny said. "I don't need any screwy formula for success." Benny flexed from his hips and put his legs in the air above the bed. He smacked his thighs. "These are my guarantees right here!"

Now both Todd and I laughed.

"Benny, if you weren't such a great middle distance runner I would just kick your ass," Todd said, half-seriously. "But you know what, I'm going to cut you some slack. I know you'll be good tomorrow. But I want you to be great."

Benny sat up on his elbows and nodded.

"Todd, you know and I know that I could easily win this thing tomorrow," Benny said.

Todd nodded as well. "Yes, I do. You've got the speed and you've certainly got the talent."

"Damn right.." Benny said, looking away.

"But tonight, you're just a lowly scrub on this track team and I'm the captain. Tonight, you'll do what I tell you to do. If you do, tomorrow..you and TJ will go 1-2."

Benny giggled.

"TJ? Keep up with me? Are you kidding?" Benny said, looking over at the guy who would be sleeping next to him very soon.

"Hey!" I said.

But Todd interrupted.

"Benny, don't be such an asshole. TJ didn't have the high school career that you had and he may not have your speed mid-race, but TJ definitely has the goods. He has the work ethic and the skills, and I know for damn sure he has the heart! So don't underestimate TJ. Wait till you see his final kick tomorrow."

I smiled. It felt great to have Todd talk about me that way. I had no idea he appreciated how hard I worked during practice.

Benny turned away and smirked again.

"Guess we'll see tomorrow, right Captain?" Benny said, goading him.

"Yes we will," Todd said. "That's why I call you guys Boy Wonder. I have no doubt that you are the guys to beat in the 8K."

"Um, maybe I should just sleep on the floor," I said. "I'm not sure I'm worthy of sharing the bed with so talented a runner." I salaamed Benny.

My comment had an ulterior motive, but Todd refused to take the bait.

"Knock it off TJ," Todd said. "You boys will sleep together tonight on the bed. You will be well-rested, and you will do exactly what I say for the rest of the time between now and the start of the race in the morning."

"We will?" Benny and I asked in unison.

Todd smiled.

Then he nodded and took off his shirt.

"Take off your shirts," he said. He had that authority figure tone in his voice.

So we did what we were told.

I folded mine up and placed it neatly on the dresser. Benny tossed his across the room, it landed on the arm of the desk chair.

"Now both of you will pee and then jump into the shower. Make the water hot and stand there for about five minutes letting it relax your muscles," Todd instructed us.

"I like to jerk off in the shower," Benny said. "Can I do that?"

"No," Todd said emphatically.

"Oh man," Benny whined.

"Don't worry Boy Wonder," Todd said. "All things in good time."

Benny shrugged and lifted himself off the bed. "Whatever," he said with a yawn.

As Benny walked past us to the bathroom, he slid his pants and underwear down his legs and left them in a heap just outside the bathroom door. Benny's white ass was flat. He walked into the bathroom in just a pair of white socks. I didn't see his dick, and to be perfectly honest I think I was okay with that.

We heard the shower water turn on. Todd and looked at each other. He was shirtless. His chest was perfect, a chiseled runner's chest. He wore a silver necklace with a GI Joe tag. He had no chest hair. My dick took notice and leapt to attention.

Silently Todd's lips formed the words: "What a jerk!"

I smiled and nodded.

Benny came back out of the bathroom. But for the socks, he was nude of course. Benny was the ultimate gangly runner, He had a short torso and legs that went on for days. His thighs were muscled but toned in all the right ways. I tried not to look but my eyes finally landed on Benny's crotch, against my will. His cock was thin and dangly, his balls hung down a ways and were sort of dark pink. He had a tiny little bush of light red pubic hair. It looked like he'd trimmed himself maybe a few weeks ago, but hadn't done anything lately.

My brain was unable to override and my dick got all the way hard.

Benny looked directly at me and took off his socks. Then he threw them at my head as hard as he could. The first one hit me in the neck, I blocked the second one.

"Benny, why do you have to be such a pain in the ass?" I asked him.

Benny grabbed his dangly dick, stretched it out away from his body, and then, using his fist, shook it at both of us. "They all say that," he said. Then he turned around and went back into the bathroom. This time he closed the door.

I looked again at Todd. Man! I'd sure like to see if some of my fantasies could come true! I sure didn't want to have to sleep next to Benny tonight.

"Forget about him, TJ," Todd said softly. "He's a jerk, but he's young. He needs to grow up."

"Yep," I agreed.

"He will. I promise. He will."

We both took a deep breath. Todd changed the subject.

For the next few minutes, while Todd and I waited for Benny to finish up in the bathroom, we talked strategy about the race tomorrow.

It would be my first time running this distance in a competitive race. Basically, Todd wanted me to go out slow and relaxed. I was to keep up a moderate pace even if I wound up in last place.

"Just don't let yourself get more than two or three seconds off the lead," he said.

Then Todd suggested that I take advantage of my speed. "You're fast, TJ, really fast. Take advantage of all this experience that you've built up over the years in those shorter, faster races. Use your speed!"

Basically, Todd wanted me to start my kick before the other guys did, before we hit bell for the final lap. If I did that, Todd reasoned that the energy I'd saved by going out slow, combined with the usual more rapid pace I generally took when I raced, by Todd's estimation, I might actually win this thing.

Imagine. Winning my first big race against an Ivy League school! Incredible! Could I actually win? As a Freshmen? Competing against guys who were much more seasoned upperclassmen.

In the bathroom, we both heard Benny shut off the water. Then we heard him brush his teeth.

A minute or so later, he came out of the bathroom buck naked with his towel around his neck. His red hair was still wet.

"I need to get off. Can I jerk off now, your highness?" Benny asked in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

Todd didn't even look up from a textbook he was reading. "No," he said.

"And I should listen to you because?..."

Todd shot Benny a look that explained it all. He still didn't get it. Benny threw himself down on the bed and licked his hand. He set it onto the head of his cock.

"Don't even think about it. Tonight you'll do what I say," Todd said in that strong voice of his.

"Screw that," Benny said. He went on doing what he wanted to do. Somehow I managed not to look at Benny's hand. I looked at Todd instead.

Todd sat up, he looked at e and then at the naked red haired guy playing with his dick on the bed.

"Benny, what the fuck is your problem? Why are you being such a jerk?"

Benny shook his head. I took the opportunity to duck into the bathroom for my shower. I didn't need this, not the night before such a big race.

Once I was under the stream of hot water, I took a few deep breaths and tried to get myself to relax. It occurred to me that I needed to jerk off too. That would definitely help. I looked down at my famous weenie. Well maybe not so famous here at Yale, or even in Boston. But back home in Apple Valley.. Well, at least Joey thought it was famous.

Even through the door I could still hear Todd and Benny going at it. There was definitely a little shouting going on. Yikes!

I squeezed the base of my cock with a fist and tried to think of Todd naked. It was as soft as a hot dog bun. The bun, not the dog itself. Absently, I tried to stretch out the bun just a bit with my hand. Nothing. I tried a two-handed tug. Still nothing.

When I finished up I dried off, wrapped the towel around my waist, brushed my teeth and headed off to join Benny in bed.

All but one of the lights were off and it was quiet. Benny was laying on top of the bed on his side, still wearing nothing but his towel was sort of draped across his middle and his dick was covered up. Todd was in his underwear reading his textbook.

"Um," I said. "What's the deal captain, can we go to bed now?"

Todd looked up at me from his book without putting it down. His eyes washed over me once or twice as I walked. I grinned and returned the favor. Lying there in the low light, Todd seemed more like a decathlete than a long distance runner. He had fine brown chest hair from his neck to the lower part of his pecs. Below that he was hairless, but for a few tiny hairs in a straight line leading down from his belly button. His arms were strong and defined, his shoulders surprisingly square. He had on black Calvin Klein underwear. His briefs had a pouch. And inside that pouch...well, inside that pouch was the object of my affection.

When I got to the bed I was supposed to sleep on, I stopped and turned toward Todd's bed. Telepathically, I commanded Todd to invite me into his bed.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and waited for Todd's response to my silent request. None came.

"Okay Boy Wonders, gimme your towels," Todd said. "Let's do this."

Instantly Benny flung his towel onto the floor beside the bed. I didn't move a muscle.

Todd looked at me like I was nuts for not listening to him immediately. "TJ, let's go," Todd said. "Get your towel off!"

I stood up and looked at Todd's dark eyes. He put down his book. His eyes slowly inspected my bare chest, my too-thin abs. His eyes landed on the front of my towel. He tipped his neck toward me.

"Off," he commanded.

Really? Right here, right now, in front of Benny?'

"Just do it, TJ," Benny said. "Take off your towel."

Todd smiled and sat up on the edge of his bed. He stood and took a step toward me. I stood up too. Our eyes met again. Benny was yapping somewhere over there behind me, but neither one of us were really listening.

In one quick motion, Todd swiped at my towel and it fell to the floor. I kept my eyes trained on him, paying no attention to the fact that I was now totally naked.

"Nice ass, TJ," Benny giggled from the other side of the bed.

Finally Todd lowered his gaze and took stock of my cock. His thin lips curved into a faint smile.

"Okay then," Todd started. "That's just step one." He took a step back and waved to Benny to get up.

"Now I want both of you on the floor, facing each other right here." He pointed to a spot on the carpeting between the two beds.

Benny stood up quickly to do exactly as Todd commanded. He walked around the far side of the bed, then sat down on the floor in the exact spot that Todd had pointed to.

Benny spread his legs and put his hands on the floor behind him. I watched His long, thin penis hit the floor with a gentle thump.

Todd looked directly at me again and tilted his head toward Benny on the ground.

I sat down close to Todd's feet. I faced Benny. Our legs made a diamond on the floor, the soles of our feet touched. His were cold.

"Next is step three," Todd said.

Benny laughed out loud. "I get it, next we jerk each other off, right captain?"

Todd laughed.

"Unity boys. It's all about coming together as a team. By ourselves, we are just one," Todd said.

"What?" Benny asked.

"I'm not sure that makes any sense either, Todd," I said.

Benny shook his head in agreement.

Todd seemed exasperated. "What I'm trying to say is: together we're better than any of us are individually," he said.

"What the fuck does that mean, dude? We run individual races, and we do it as fast as we can. We aren't doing relays!"

"Shut up Benny, just go along with this would you?"

"Yeah Benny, we should listen to him," I interrupted. "I mean, he's like.."

"The captain?" Benny looked at me with a sneer.

I looked up at Todd, then back at Benny.

"Yeah, he's our damn captain, you idiot. He knows what he's doing."

Todd raised his voice. "All right, guys," he said. "Freshmen!" He said it in almost a mocking tone, his face had turned red and he seemed really mad.

"Listen up. What is going to happen here tonight is exactly the same thing that I had to do when I was a Freshmen. This is something that all guys on the BU track team do at their first out of town meet."

Benny and I watched Todd. I took a deep breath. Here it comes.

"And yes, Benny, you're gonna jerk each other off." He paused.

"Only there's a catch, and we'll talk about that when the time comes. Just so you know, by the way, Rogers and Chang are up on the 6th floor probably doing the exact same thing right now."

I raised my eyebrows. "Rogers and Chang? Really?" They were two other Freshmen on the squad with us. They both were long distance runners.

Todd laughed.

"What's the catch Todd? I'd like to know right now." Benny asked. There was no hiding the disgusted tone in his voice.

"Don't worry about it right now I said, we'll get to it," Todd answered quickly.

"Um, and you want us to jerk..each..other..off?" I stretched it out because I wanted to make sure I heard it right and I really was surprised that Todd was gonna make me do this.

Before Todd could respond, Benny jumped up.

"No way. I'm not fucking doing it," Benny said. "I don't care about unity. I don't care if TJ finishes the race tomorrow in second place, eating my dust, or in dead last. I really don't give a shit. I just wanna win, and I am not gonna jack off no teammate. Not tonight, not ever!"

Benny got up and put on a pair of running shorts and a t-shirt from his bag. We watched him and said nothing.

"If anybody asks, I'm sleeping in Mike's room," he said. He slammed the door.

Todd laughed and I looked over at him with surprise.

"That guy is pretty scary," Todd said.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"I was beginning to think that he'd never leave."

"What?"

"You didn't get what I was doing all along?"

"What are you talking about? You mean that whole thing was bullshit?"

Todd cracked up.

"You can't possibly think I was serious? That I was gonna make you both jerk each other off? I'm not allowed to do things like that, they'd boot my ass outta here in like nothing flat." Todd explained.

"Um, well, you totally had me fooled. I have to admit, I guess I thought you were on the level the whole time. I guess I thought that you were gonna make me jerk off the biggest jerk in the world," I said.

Todd fell back onto his bed and curled up in a ball laughing.

"Todd!"

I watched him laugh for like a minute before he was able to speak.

"Look," he said. "The truth is, nobody wanted to room with Benny. I talked to Coach about it and he said I had to take him with me."

"Really?"

"Yep. Coach said it was like a Captain responsibility or something baloney like that. I've been racking my brain trying to figure out a way to get Benny out of here."

"Well, that was quite a plan." Now I was laughing. "Don't you think he'll just get kicked out of wherever he winds up? I mean, who else would want him?"

Todd sat up on the bed, his feet on the floor. He put his toes against the bare skin of my thighs. I grabbed his foot with my hand. Todd nodded toward my crotch.

"Your dick is hard," he said. "Get up here on the bed."

"Really?"

He raised his voice again. "On the bed Freshmen. Now!"

I hopped up on the bed. I gave him a look and then threw Todd onto his back. I was so fucking horny, I would've fucked the mattress itself.

I pushed Todd's arms over his head and pinned him back onto the pillow. I ran one hand through his dark hair and held his wrists down with the other.

"Don't say another word," I said. "I'm a Freshmen on this team for the next nine months, but tonight you're mine."

Todd smiled, wriggled one wrist free and drew my head toward his. Our lips met, and his tongue drew me in fully. His mouth felt like a guys mouth was supposed to feel. He tasted great.

"Mmm," he said.

I smiled and dove back in. My tongue licked his. Our teeth clicked against each other, he backed off and bit my upper lip gently. My dick was like cement against his lower abdomen, I could feel Todd's cock through his briefs, rock solid, sideways against my leg.

I don't know how long we kissed for, but it seemed like forever. My lips were getting a little raw when Todd finally put both hands over my ears, lifted my head up, and flipped me onto my back.

My dick jolted a little at the very idea of being surrounded by Todd's mouth.

He surprised and lifted my legs in the air. He buried his face in my ass. Wow! While he worked over my butt, his hand stroked my cock up and down.

"Aaaagh," I said lightly.

"I love your butt dude," Todd said.

"Um, well good, I love your mouth," I said.

"Relax, TJ," he said, spreading my legs like a wishbone.

I inhaled deeply, and somehow Todd's face burrowed ever deeper inside me. His tongue was strong and gave me a feeling I've never had before.

"Oh my god," I said silently.

I was writhing around on the pillow in ecstasy, about as close to coming as I could possibly be. All of a sudden Todd stopped.

I looked up. "What?" I asked.

Todd looked at me and smiled. "I just thought you'd like to suck on my cock for a bit before I bury it inside your ass."

I sat up quickly. Well yeah! Of course I would.

"Okay," was all I said.

Todd was still up on his knees. I twisted myself around and found his dick popping out of the top of his underwear. I shoved his underwear down with my hands and swallowed it whole without even stopping to admire it. I hadn't had one of these in my mouth in a while and I gagged a bit.

Todd let me push him back onto the bed. I kept his cock inside while I did. And what a cock it was. Thick like I hadn't seen in a long time. Actually it seemed to be thicker up near the head than down at the base!

"Great dick!" I said when I finally came up for air.

Todd just opened his eyes and smiled at me without saying anything.

For the next ten minutes or so, I sucked Todd's hard cock with everything I had. I really liked it, and he was so incredibly hard and smooth. It really seemed to fit nicely sliding back and forth against my throat. For his part, Todd had stopped talking to me entirely. He had tilted his head back and put a pillow over his head to kind of muffle his moans. It would not be good if some of the other guys on the team heard their Captain getting a blowjob! At one point while I was holding the base of Todd's erection with one hand, stroking the fat shaft up and down with my other hand and licking around the mushroom head with my mouth, Todd let out a scream that got caught in the pillow.

I took another breath and Todd removed the pillow.

"You gotta stop, TJ," he pleaded. "You're gonna make me cum, and I really wanted to fuck your little ass!"

"Sorry Captain, but I gotta say, you've got an unbelievably hot cock! I can't stop sucking it!"

Todd grinned and accepted his fate. I went back to business on Todd's amazing hard-on.

It didn't take long.

Moments later, Todd bucked his hips , tightened his abs and pulled the pillow back over his face so that he could scream into it again.

While I stroked away, I watched Todd's dick erupt with a mighty stream of sperm straight up into the air. I put pressure on his balls with one hand and watched the second torrent go even higher. Both landed in the area where Todd's pubic hair would have been if he had any. I held on and watch at least three more nice little squirts that wound up back on the cock itself as well as my hand.

Todd let out a few more happy moans into the pillow, and kept up the rhythmic bouncing of his hips, but maybe a little bit slower.

"Oh fuck TJ!"

He took the pillow away and looked straight at me. "That was like some serious dick-sucking buddy. You're really good at that."

"Thanks," I said.

"You can do that to me anytime you want," Todd added.

"Glad to be of use," I said.

"Um, do you mind if I don't fuck you in the ass tonight? After getting head like that, I don't think I'll be able to get it up again for a while."

I nodded. "No worries, captain," I said. "I think there's a chance we'll be doing this again."

"Abso-fucking-lutely!" Todd said, excitedly.

"I mean, you control the roommate list, right? You can set us up to share a room again, right?"

Todd agreed, and pulled me toward him for a hug.

I kissed him on the mouth, pulled the covers over me and fell asleep in his arms. There was no way I was going back to that bed where Benny had been.

 

[2008spike]

But thanks for the amazing feedback.

 

[andrew thomas]

Nice chapter. look forward to see more thanks.

 

[____]

This story just keeps getting better ! Thanks for sharing.

 

[Craiger]

Hey Spike, is there anything we can do to help you with your chores??? I'd do anything............lol
Again, an awesome chapter filled with sexual anticipation. You build so well to that peak of eroticism. You are quite talented. We'll be here when you get the chance to continue.

Craiger

 

[gaytxn09]

VERY VERY hot man. Definitely enjoying this story. :-D

 

[DA2FLBADBOYS]

Very erotic story you are very talented writer . please write more soon

 

[2008spike]

I've wrote another story

Southern Decadence Part 1

its actually more than part 1 and I have many to post, check it out if you like it.

 

[2008spike]

Please also read High School Graduation if you enjoyed this story.

 

[2008spike]

Thank you.

 

[lovaboitoy2]

wow! Im really enjoying this story.....Im excited to see what else tj gets to do!