Hi all 
Here's one more chapter. It might be a few days until I can get another one cranked out (I'm still amazed at how much time it takes). I've got a busy week coming up and wrote Chapter Four when I should have been working last Friday.
Hope you enjoy!
- Brant
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Chapter Six
Tim and I hung out in his and Bryan's room for a little while longer, then went to lunch and went back there for more. We didn't go beyond hand jobs that day. Other than the shower, which was my first time cumming with another guy, my favorite was when I put on Tim's Speedo, did a strip tease in front of him and then had him watch me get myself off. It was a rush once again. He knew I liked it when he watched me and it was such a turn-on to see him so hard and excited, just watching me pleasure myself.
Throughout the rest of that second semester of our Freshmen year, Tim and I got togther more times and explored our sexuality together. There was never any romance which formed between us. Other guys I have been with after that I kissed a lot, but Tim and I never really did that much. Our workout routines continued, whether at the pool or the weight room with JT. My own strength and bulk increased throughout the semester. Between that day and the end of the we ended up "practicing" giving blow jobs to each other as well as more jerking off. Plus, Tim was happy to watch me show off for him. He commented how I was even getting hotter as my chest and arms were gaining a lot of bulk. We were discreet and to this day I don't think anyone knew what happened that Sunday in his and Bryan's room or the times afterwards in mine when JT spent the night at his girlfriend's or Tim and Bryan's when Bryan was gone for an occasional weekend.
I should throw in that there were plenty of other activities in which various different groups on our floor participated. We had intramural basketball and flag football teams. We'd attend off campus parties, go to movies, go do stuff at the rec. center, etc. Studies were important, but we also had a lot of fun.
As the end of the year came within sight, eveyone was considering housing situations for next year. JT was moving off campus with his girlfriend. Tim and I decided to stay in the dorms. Neither one of us had a car and it was convenient to really only have to do your own laundry and occasional room cleaning. We never had to cook for ourselves and twice a week you could get clean sheets. For those of you thinking Tim and I would decide to room together and blow and jerk each other off all the time: get your minds out of the gutter, we were smatter than that
. Tim was able to get Bryan call in a favor and set up him up for a single room the next year and I decided to stay in my room, probably ending up with a Freshmen roommate of the same major, as was that room's recent tradition. The end of the semester eventually rolled around and I managed to complete the first year of a challenging academic program with respectable grades, but less than I knew I was capable of. Next year I was going to need to work harder.
Back home that summer I went out for a couple months with a girl I knew from high school. With my improved physique I loved going out somewhere I had an excuse to take off my shirt, like a water park or a local "beach". Kinda like a kid with a new toy, I wanted to show it to everyone. She and I had sex a couple times. She would play with my cock and jerk me off too, but the best time with her wasn't as good as the worst time with Tim.
That summer I tried to get a few different odd jobs, mostly because I was nagged into doing so by my mom. I did some parttime work doing landscaping, where I met a guy who turned me onto what would become what is still a passion - motorcycles. I ended up buying my first bike, a 1996 Kawasaki ZX6R (actually it might have been a 95 - I'm embarrassed to not be certain). The price was right and it was cheap transportation. It was wicked fun to be out on the road without doors and windows and I enjoyed learning the techniques to control the machine and the rush of speed and exceptional acceleration. It also gave me the freedom to leave home in mid July and go on a roadtrip to visit Tim.
Besids the sex, which I was missing with him, Tim had become the person I hung out with at college the most and considered him a friend. It's probably best we never became romantic. Everyone knows the term "fuck buddy" and although we hadn't fucked each other, we really did use each other for eye candy and sexual release. Tim lived out of state and it took me a couple days to ride to visit. His parents had what they called a "cabin" a few hours from their home and we planned to go up there and hang out for a few days. I met Tim folks, spent the night there and we took off for the cabin. The place was actually far from what you'd think of as a cabin. I was a three story condo with several bedrooms and fold out couches which would sleep several. It had I think three bedrooms on the top floor, and at least two on the middle where the kitchen and living room was and on the bottom floor was a room with hot tub and small sauna. It was located in a town which was a ski resort in the winter and still had plenty of activities in the summer. Unfortunately we were both underage and couldn't hit any of the well know bars. Tim was able to get his older brother to buy a case of beer to take with us and there was also some beer already in the fridge when we got there, so we were well set if we wanted to drink.
We shared a bed while we were there and "got to know each other again" the first night. We headed into town the next day to see what adventures there were there and found plenty of things to do. They had a sporting goods store there too, which carried a variety of different types of sporting gear. As we walked through Tim went over to the swimming stuff and held up a Speedo, saying "I bet you'd look good in this, you wanna model it for me later?" I bet my cock was sticking up pretty good in my shorts as I thought about it (it is right now too) and eagerly agreed. Tim bought it for me. I have to add that it felt a little uncomfortable being one of two guys standing in line, trying to play it cool, buying a Speedo, knowing it wasn't being purchased to swim in. At the same time there was an excitement in doing so.
As we left he told me he had brought a camera and he would love to shoot some pics of me if I was interested. Well...here comes that "rush" feeling I've mentioned before. He took several pictures of me in the Speedo that night and then the next day we went to a different store to buy some different kinds of underwear to "pose" me in too. The Speedo just wasn't enough - underwear would look hotter when they were wet. I would put on a pair of underwear and jump into the hot tub, then Tim would shoot the pics as I was climbing out, with my cock stretching the fabric while the water ran off of my body and through the underwear. We'd also take pics of me laying on the edge of the hot tub, facing the camera trying to look seductive. We did ones of my butt in wet underware and some nudes as well. He offered to take pictures of me jerking off, but I wasn't ready for that.
Tim also had one other activity he had wanted to do while we were up at the cabin. Tim wanted to feel what it was like to get fucked. Somehow I knew sooner or later anal sex with him would come up and to be honest, I'm happy he didn't want to fuck me. Well, he did, but he was eager to be the bottom. Remember my mentioning feeling a little uncomfortable standing in line as one of two guys buying a Speedo, think about standing in line as one of two guys buying codoms and lube! No self-checkouts back then. I kept telling myself I was never going to be in that town again anyway, so what difference did it make, but still...yea, you understand.
That night we bought some steaks and made a nice dinner, had a few beers and went down to the hot tub to relax. No pictures, just some checking each other out naked and feeling each other up. After not too long in the hot tub (we didn't want to get too cooked) we showered off and went up to the bedroom. Tim went and "prepared" himself in the bathroom, came back and we made out for a little bit. This was noe of the few times Tim and I did much kissing. I think it helped set the mood for it. This was the first time for both of us doing this so all we knew was what we had read and our common sense. I knew lots of lube was important and to loosen him up with my fingers. Tim laid on his back on the bed as lubed up his ass and pentrated him with my fingers, occassionally stroking his cock a little. The looks on his face and sounds he made as I stuck my fingers in and out of his ass were hot. I liked watching my finger or fingers disappear up there and put pressure in him. After leaving three fingers in there for a while we somehow ignorantly decided that he was ready. I pulled him down to the bottom of the bed, put his legs on my shoulders, grabbed my cock and positioned it against his ass.
Me: "You ready buddy?"
Tim: "Yea" (said while holding his breath)
As I pushed forward Tim clinched his ass, stopping me completely from any penetration. I know he wanted it, that he wasn't having second thoughts at all, but just that he wasn't relaxed, so I decided to have some fun with it.
Me: "Well keep holding your breath then. After you pass out then you'll relax and I can get in"
Tim: "Fuck you"
Me: "I'm trying but you're not letting me"
We both started laughing, but him really hard. I think maybe he was trying to laugh more than it was worth, just to relax. Well, it worked as he winding down from the laughter and signed a little, completely unannounced, I pushed my head into his ass. The laughter was quickly replaced by a low groan.
Me: "That hurt"
Tim: "A little" (said while holding his breath)
I looked down.
Me: "I'm in buddy. Just take some breaths, I'll stay where I am until you're ready".
(a pause and couple breaths)
Tim: "Cool...How's the view?"
Me: "Fucking hot Tim"
Tim: "Good"
He took a couple deep breaths and said, "Ok, go further". I would push in a little, stop, back out a tad, push in a little, stop, back out tad, etc. until my cock was almost all the way in. A couple times I backed out more to add some lube. I would either watch Tim's face or look down at my cock with his tight hole wrapped around it. We hadn't talked during this.
Me: "Almost all the way in buddy, how's it feel?"
Tim: "It's intense man" (as his breathing relaxed)
Me: "Ready to get fucked?"
Tim looked me in the eye, kinda looked like a sad puppy in a way (I hope he doesn't read this) and nodded his head. I could see from the expression on his face, this was just something he felt he needed to experience and I was honored to be the first. I bet I wasn't the only guy Tim has swum with over the years who tought out it. It felt really good to me. My cock was in the most amazing warm, tight place. With a woman there is an area your cock passes through which is tight, but then it opens up. With a guy every bit of your cock is held tight. I started fucking him and have to admit that to this day, I don't have the best "staying power" when my cock is wrapped up that warm and tight. I can edge forever jerking and with oral I last a while, but it wasn't long until I blew my load. Tim seemed to be enjoying it and I felt like I had sold him sort by cumming so soon. Fortunately it doesn't take me long to recharge and knowing this, Tim told me to just stay in him and started telling me how I hot looked fucking him and how hot I was down by the hot tub. He knew how to turn me on and I started getting hard again. He said it was pretty awesome feeling me go from semi to hard while still inside him. This time it took me a while to cum. I know I stopped once or twice to add some lube, but fucked his for several minutes. As I was close to cumming I started jerking Tim off and when he blew his load onto his face and his ass tightened around my cock, I came again.
Let me tell you what an awesome site that was. There's just something about a hot looking guy with cum on his face, yours or his - doen't matter. Well, it does, but either way it's hot!
We spent another day up at Tim's parent's cabin. I fucked him a few more times, we blew each other and he took a few more pictures of me too. It's a bit cliche, but "fun was had by all".
I went back home and not all that many weeks passed after that and people were moving back to school. Summer break is something which is nice because you're tired of classes, but you can't wait to get back to "that" world. I was excited to see Tim again, along with the rest of my friends.
Here's one more chapter. It might be a few days until I can get another one cranked out (I'm still amazed at how much time it takes). I've got a busy week coming up and wrote Chapter Four when I should have been working last Friday.
Hope you enjoy!
- Brant
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Chapter Six
Tim and I hung out in his and Bryan's room for a little while longer, then went to lunch and went back there for more. We didn't go beyond hand jobs that day. Other than the shower, which was my first time cumming with another guy, my favorite was when I put on Tim's Speedo, did a strip tease in front of him and then had him watch me get myself off. It was a rush once again. He knew I liked it when he watched me and it was such a turn-on to see him so hard and excited, just watching me pleasure myself.
Throughout the rest of that second semester of our Freshmen year, Tim and I got togther more times and explored our sexuality together. There was never any romance which formed between us. Other guys I have been with after that I kissed a lot, but Tim and I never really did that much. Our workout routines continued, whether at the pool or the weight room with JT. My own strength and bulk increased throughout the semester. Between that day and the end of the we ended up "practicing" giving blow jobs to each other as well as more jerking off. Plus, Tim was happy to watch me show off for him. He commented how I was even getting hotter as my chest and arms were gaining a lot of bulk. We were discreet and to this day I don't think anyone knew what happened that Sunday in his and Bryan's room or the times afterwards in mine when JT spent the night at his girlfriend's or Tim and Bryan's when Bryan was gone for an occasional weekend.
I should throw in that there were plenty of other activities in which various different groups on our floor participated. We had intramural basketball and flag football teams. We'd attend off campus parties, go to movies, go do stuff at the rec. center, etc. Studies were important, but we also had a lot of fun.
As the end of the year came within sight, eveyone was considering housing situations for next year. JT was moving off campus with his girlfriend. Tim and I decided to stay in the dorms. Neither one of us had a car and it was convenient to really only have to do your own laundry and occasional room cleaning. We never had to cook for ourselves and twice a week you could get clean sheets. For those of you thinking Tim and I would decide to room together and blow and jerk each other off all the time: get your minds out of the gutter, we were smatter than that
. Tim was able to get Bryan call in a favor and set up him up for a single room the next year and I decided to stay in my room, probably ending up with a Freshmen roommate of the same major, as was that room's recent tradition. The end of the semester eventually rolled around and I managed to complete the first year of a challenging academic program with respectable grades, but less than I knew I was capable of. Next year I was going to need to work harder.Back home that summer I went out for a couple months with a girl I knew from high school. With my improved physique I loved going out somewhere I had an excuse to take off my shirt, like a water park or a local "beach". Kinda like a kid with a new toy, I wanted to show it to everyone. She and I had sex a couple times. She would play with my cock and jerk me off too, but the best time with her wasn't as good as the worst time with Tim.
That summer I tried to get a few different odd jobs, mostly because I was nagged into doing so by my mom. I did some parttime work doing landscaping, where I met a guy who turned me onto what would become what is still a passion - motorcycles. I ended up buying my first bike, a 1996 Kawasaki ZX6R (actually it might have been a 95 - I'm embarrassed to not be certain). The price was right and it was cheap transportation. It was wicked fun to be out on the road without doors and windows and I enjoyed learning the techniques to control the machine and the rush of speed and exceptional acceleration. It also gave me the freedom to leave home in mid July and go on a roadtrip to visit Tim.
Besids the sex, which I was missing with him, Tim had become the person I hung out with at college the most and considered him a friend. It's probably best we never became romantic. Everyone knows the term "fuck buddy" and although we hadn't fucked each other, we really did use each other for eye candy and sexual release. Tim lived out of state and it took me a couple days to ride to visit. His parents had what they called a "cabin" a few hours from their home and we planned to go up there and hang out for a few days. I met Tim folks, spent the night there and we took off for the cabin. The place was actually far from what you'd think of as a cabin. I was a three story condo with several bedrooms and fold out couches which would sleep several. It had I think three bedrooms on the top floor, and at least two on the middle where the kitchen and living room was and on the bottom floor was a room with hot tub and small sauna. It was located in a town which was a ski resort in the winter and still had plenty of activities in the summer. Unfortunately we were both underage and couldn't hit any of the well know bars. Tim was able to get his older brother to buy a case of beer to take with us and there was also some beer already in the fridge when we got there, so we were well set if we wanted to drink.
We shared a bed while we were there and "got to know each other again" the first night. We headed into town the next day to see what adventures there were there and found plenty of things to do. They had a sporting goods store there too, which carried a variety of different types of sporting gear. As we walked through Tim went over to the swimming stuff and held up a Speedo, saying "I bet you'd look good in this, you wanna model it for me later?" I bet my cock was sticking up pretty good in my shorts as I thought about it (it is right now too) and eagerly agreed. Tim bought it for me. I have to add that it felt a little uncomfortable being one of two guys standing in line, trying to play it cool, buying a Speedo, knowing it wasn't being purchased to swim in. At the same time there was an excitement in doing so.
As we left he told me he had brought a camera and he would love to shoot some pics of me if I was interested. Well...here comes that "rush" feeling I've mentioned before. He took several pictures of me in the Speedo that night and then the next day we went to a different store to buy some different kinds of underwear to "pose" me in too. The Speedo just wasn't enough - underwear would look hotter when they were wet. I would put on a pair of underwear and jump into the hot tub, then Tim would shoot the pics as I was climbing out, with my cock stretching the fabric while the water ran off of my body and through the underwear. We'd also take pics of me laying on the edge of the hot tub, facing the camera trying to look seductive. We did ones of my butt in wet underware and some nudes as well. He offered to take pictures of me jerking off, but I wasn't ready for that.
Tim also had one other activity he had wanted to do while we were up at the cabin. Tim wanted to feel what it was like to get fucked. Somehow I knew sooner or later anal sex with him would come up and to be honest, I'm happy he didn't want to fuck me. Well, he did, but he was eager to be the bottom. Remember my mentioning feeling a little uncomfortable standing in line as one of two guys buying a Speedo, think about standing in line as one of two guys buying codoms and lube! No self-checkouts back then. I kept telling myself I was never going to be in that town again anyway, so what difference did it make, but still...yea, you understand.
That night we bought some steaks and made a nice dinner, had a few beers and went down to the hot tub to relax. No pictures, just some checking each other out naked and feeling each other up. After not too long in the hot tub (we didn't want to get too cooked) we showered off and went up to the bedroom. Tim went and "prepared" himself in the bathroom, came back and we made out for a little bit. This was noe of the few times Tim and I did much kissing. I think it helped set the mood for it. This was the first time for both of us doing this so all we knew was what we had read and our common sense. I knew lots of lube was important and to loosen him up with my fingers. Tim laid on his back on the bed as lubed up his ass and pentrated him with my fingers, occassionally stroking his cock a little. The looks on his face and sounds he made as I stuck my fingers in and out of his ass were hot. I liked watching my finger or fingers disappear up there and put pressure in him. After leaving three fingers in there for a while we somehow ignorantly decided that he was ready. I pulled him down to the bottom of the bed, put his legs on my shoulders, grabbed my cock and positioned it against his ass.
Me: "You ready buddy?"
Tim: "Yea" (said while holding his breath)
As I pushed forward Tim clinched his ass, stopping me completely from any penetration. I know he wanted it, that he wasn't having second thoughts at all, but just that he wasn't relaxed, so I decided to have some fun with it.
Me: "Well keep holding your breath then. After you pass out then you'll relax and I can get in"
Tim: "Fuck you"
Me: "I'm trying but you're not letting me"
We both started laughing, but him really hard. I think maybe he was trying to laugh more than it was worth, just to relax. Well, it worked as he winding down from the laughter and signed a little, completely unannounced, I pushed my head into his ass. The laughter was quickly replaced by a low groan.
Me: "That hurt"
Tim: "A little" (said while holding his breath)
I looked down.
Me: "I'm in buddy. Just take some breaths, I'll stay where I am until you're ready".
(a pause and couple breaths)
Tim: "Cool...How's the view?"
Me: "Fucking hot Tim"
Tim: "Good"
He took a couple deep breaths and said, "Ok, go further". I would push in a little, stop, back out a tad, push in a little, stop, back out tad, etc. until my cock was almost all the way in. A couple times I backed out more to add some lube. I would either watch Tim's face or look down at my cock with his tight hole wrapped around it. We hadn't talked during this.
Me: "Almost all the way in buddy, how's it feel?"
Tim: "It's intense man" (as his breathing relaxed)
Me: "Ready to get fucked?"
Tim looked me in the eye, kinda looked like a sad puppy in a way (I hope he doesn't read this) and nodded his head. I could see from the expression on his face, this was just something he felt he needed to experience and I was honored to be the first. I bet I wasn't the only guy Tim has swum with over the years who tought out it. It felt really good to me. My cock was in the most amazing warm, tight place. With a woman there is an area your cock passes through which is tight, but then it opens up. With a guy every bit of your cock is held tight. I started fucking him and have to admit that to this day, I don't have the best "staying power" when my cock is wrapped up that warm and tight. I can edge forever jerking and with oral I last a while, but it wasn't long until I blew my load. Tim seemed to be enjoying it and I felt like I had sold him sort by cumming so soon. Fortunately it doesn't take me long to recharge and knowing this, Tim told me to just stay in him and started telling me how I hot looked fucking him and how hot I was down by the hot tub. He knew how to turn me on and I started getting hard again. He said it was pretty awesome feeling me go from semi to hard while still inside him. This time it took me a while to cum. I know I stopped once or twice to add some lube, but fucked his for several minutes. As I was close to cumming I started jerking Tim off and when he blew his load onto his face and his ass tightened around my cock, I came again.
Let me tell you what an awesome site that was. There's just something about a hot looking guy with cum on his face, yours or his - doen't matter. Well, it does, but either way it's hot!
We spent another day up at Tim's parent's cabin. I fucked him a few more times, we blew each other and he took a few more pictures of me too. It's a bit cliche, but "fun was had by all".
I went back home and not all that many weeks passed after that and people were moving back to school. Summer break is something which is nice because you're tired of classes, but you can't wait to get back to "that" world. I was excited to see Tim again, along with the rest of my friends.
. We were scared someone would find out, plus we just didn't have the "romantic chemistry". I'm pretty sure Tim would agree with me on this.
