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Administrator — Wed, 13 Feb 2008 18:40:02 +0000

The Health & Fitness Building (what our campus calls the gym), was
several stories tall, with the facilities on the upper floors, and the
pool/lockers in the basement. My mind was focused upon a long soak in
the hot tub in the guys locker-room, as i rode the elevator down from
the weight room, where i had just finished a heavy workout on my legs.
My body was full of pleasant aches and my legs burned with that ache
that signifies success, and i was anticipating with great pleasure the
sensation of the hot, effervescent water caressing my body. Just as
another part of my anatomy began to “burn”, the elevator slowed to a
stop and the doors opened onto the first floor, admitting a blast of
dry, hot air. A tallish young guy, dressed only in sweat soaked
running shorts, stood there, sweat dripping down his body (from his
long run on the outdoor track?). He stepped into the elevator, and i
recognized him after a few seconds… “Hi Tom”, he grunted tiredly in
reply, and we both waited in silence while the doors closed, and the
elevator resumed its motion downwards. Just as we passed the first
basement, where the Womens locker rooms are, along with the
racquetball courts, the elevator lights went out and it stopped with a
jangling lurch. Stumbling into each other, we both swore as the
emergency lights came on, lighting us with a dim glow. After a few
minutes of waiting resignedly, i became aware of a highly erotic musky
scent filling the elevator, making me highly aware of Tom. I began
studying him in earnest, and after about 5 minutes was positive that
the bulge in his sweat-soaked cotton shorts was getting larger!
Figuring that he was getting turned on as much as I was, and since i
was wearing an old wrestling uniform i’m fond of he could see how
excited i was, and man oh man, did he ever have a nice basket!

In a husky voice, looking him straight in the eye, with my best
shit-eating- grin, i asked

“SO. Looks like we may be here awhile, how should we pass the time?
*grin*”

as i said this, he seemed shocked at first, but (unconsciously?) his
hand dropped to his shorts and cupped his balls, and came to a
decision…

He pulled his shorts to the side (no Underwear!), and out fell the
most wonderful penis i’ve seen to date! Long and thick, Very Hard, and
covered by the long Overhanging foreskin, that had my tongue
positively itching to slip inside!

As i moved toward him, shedding my uniform in one short stride, i
pushed him back against one mirrored wall of the elevator, and sucked
one pointy nipple into my mouth, rolling it around, savoring the salty
taste of his exertions. When he groaned, i slid my mouth down his
hairless abdomen, leaving a burning trail of saliva, and sliding his
shorts down as i went. Just as my nose reached his pungent bush, his
cock jumped free of his shorts, and SMACK i was slapped in the cheek
by a precum-coated cock. This was too much for my self-control, and i
jumped my mouth to his cock, using a hand to gather his foreskin into
a bunch, i forced my tongue through the bunch and cleaned up every
drop of precum. Delicious, i thought, and proceeded to probe every
corner of his foreskin, looking for more, and since he was making more
at a furious rate, i was in heaven!

After a bit of this (how long, i don’t know), i noticed his legs
were giving out, and since my un-attended man-hood was leaving smears
of precum on the mirrored walls, I engulfed as much of his cock as i
could and slid him down to the floor, onto his back. Never letting him
out of my mouth, i slid us into the SixtyNine position (Now i was in
heaven!).

As his mouth closed on my cock, i knew i was in for quite a ride, as
he promptly swallowed me to the root, which prompted me to attempt the
same. Although i couldn’t manage to deep throat all of him, i had one
hell of a fun time trying, and he didn’t seem to mind, as he busily
caressed my cock with his entire throat. (WOW!) I couldn’t get enough
of his Foreskin clad cock, feeling it sheath and unsheath in my
throat, my mouth and on my lips. All of my senses began focusing on
two things: the feelings he was producing with his mouth on my cock,
and the sensations of his pungent manhood as i devoured it.

All too soon, my balls began to contract, for what promised to be
quite a flood. I began to hold back, thinking about C code, my Calc
Project, anything to slow things down a bit. But, when i noticed, soon
after, that his balls were contracting, his moans deepening, and his
body trembling, i abandoned all pretense and Dove for orgasm, Good
thing too! We came together, one endless wave of pleasure after
another, rushing musky semen flooding my senses as we shared the
pleasure of a mind-bending orgasm.

After several minutes spent panting on the floor of the elevator, we
got up and dressed again… we chit-chatted for a bit, not minding the
confines at all now, lightly touching each other now and again,
exchanging phone numbers and arranging to do it again, in a more
appropriate setting, such as my Single, and all too soon the elevator
lights came back up, and we resumed out trek downward. We got out and
I lost track of Tom, heading with single minded purpose, my locker,
and then to the hot tub, planning to bask in the warm water as i
already was basking in the warm afterglow of good sex. Events have
their own way of unfolding as i was about to discover….

Reaping virgin asshole

Administrator — Thu, 08 Nov 2007 16:25:10 +0000

I ripped off those tight Speedo’s to reveal his manhood. He was
so muscular. He was now lying on his washboard stomach, his biceps
flexing as he groped about. Without a word, a positioned by hard
cock at the base of his asshole and began to push in. Peter screamed
“No! Don’t do this to me! I swear I’ll beat the shit out of you.”
That was the last thing on my mind. Anyway, Peter said “is this
gonna hurt?”. I said “This will hurt more than anything you’ve
ever felt” wanting even more to begin pumping his tight ass. I
moved in for the kill. I begin pushing in. As I did he screamed bloody murder into the floor. I pushed all the way in. He screamed
like I’ve never heard. I was finally in him. I began riding that
tight ass like a cowboy groaning in pleasure as I caused this hard
stud so much pain. I pumped harder and faster and harder until
his virgin asshole started bleeding. I then quickly pulled out
and stuck my cock in his mouth. Not knowing what to do he began
sucking it unwillingly, tasting his own shit in his mouth. He sucked
and sucked and I kept deep throating him until I came so hard in
his mouth that he began gagging. I then got dressed and ran so
far. He never really made contact with me again that year. I wonder
why?

Best Friend

Administrator — Sun, 29 Jul 2007 15:47:40 +0000

My “first time” was in high school. I was a right halfback in the
old t-formation and I had an offensive tackle, named Dick (off all
things) who was one of the best blockers in the city. He really made
me look good and paved the way for me to be all-city my senior year.
One day after practice, Dick and I went back to his home and decided
to watch some of his parents porno flicks. We got on the bed and
watched, both became very horny and hard, and he decided to do something
about it. At first, he asked if he could stick his dick between my
legs and pump away. I wasn’t thrilled by the idea, but let him go
ahead. He came in no time and left an awful mess on the bed.
Next time we attempted this, he said he could probably get as hot
and not cum all over the bed if he stuck his dick up my ass, like
they were doing in the movies. I let him try, but he had a rather
huge organ and it would not go it. Or at least I pulled away, usually
yelling at him and saying that’s a stupid idea.
One day after the season was over, we got real brave and took some
of his parents beer out of the refrigerator and got a little high
first. THIS TIME Dick had the bright idea to take some of his Mom’s
Ponds Hand Cream and grease up his dick. With both of us relaxed
from the beer and his dick slippier than hell from the cream, it
finally slid in.
I screamed like hell, but he just pumped away. After a minute or
two, I started to relax and even with all the pain, noticed that
it really felt good. To make a long story short, we engaged in that
action every other day until graduation. The night I got my all-city
trophy, he took me home and fucked my brains out. Years later, he
has six kids, a great wife and home. Yet whenever I’m asked over
for dinner, we head for the library and relive the best part of our
high school days.