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I spread the soap over my erection and then put my hands on his waist. I lined up and shoved forward quickly, thrusting my full length in. It caught about halfway and I had to readjust slightly before I was completely inserted. "Okay, fuck me. Hurry up," Tim said. I followed his orders, getting into a quick rhythm right away, concerned only with getting caught. I didn't really have time to enjoy it, but apparently Tim was liking it a lot. He was stroking his meat for all his worth as I pumped into him. This high velocity thrusting was driving me to an orgasm really quickly. I came, spurting my juices into his hot little asshole. I removed my organ soon after and moved away from him as he continued to jack off.

I continued to stare at his cock and felt a little stirring in my groin as I stared with complete freedom at his penis. As I watched it gave a little jerk and grew a little longer. Immediately my cock responded, growing to its full length. There I was, in the shower with Tim with an erection. Just at that moment Tim chose to open his eyes and look at me. "Got a little excited, huh?" he asked. I blushed and turned away from him. "Uh, yeah," I mumbled. Tim chuckled. "Hey, dude, it's okay. Turn around." I just turned my head and saw that Tim had grasped his organ and was running a finger over the head of his cock. It was slowly elongating. "Let me look at ya," he urged. I turned around, the butterflied in my stomach beginning to circle as my heart raced. What was going on here? "That's a nice one," Tim said. "You like to look at guys pricks in the shower, don't ya?" "No," I protested vehemently. "I do. Why do you think I'm on track? I get to see all kinds of guys in the buff. It's great. You should join." "I don't--" "Come here. Why are we talking all the way across the room?" I shut off my spigot reluctantly and walked over to him. He moved over a little bit and let me share in the water. He lathered his hands and brought the right one over onto my shoulder. He slowly ran it down over my chest, pinching and rolling my left nipple as he went.

Paying little attention to those around me, i think they assumed i
had just finished a long workout, i stumbled into the elevator and up
to my floor. Dropping the keys three times from exhaustion drained
fingers, i managed to get into my room, note that my roomy was out,
and crash on my bed, still dressed.

Waking some time around 4 am, i heard my room mate gently snore,
as he dreamed his sweet dreams of a high paying job in accounting.
At least that’s what he claims he dreams of when he’s smiling like he is
now! Getting up to relieve my bladder, i realized that i was
still fully clothed, and changed into my boxers (the preferred apparel
on my dorm floor) and took care of business in the communal bathroom.

Sean, Tom and I hung pretty tight and the others drifted off.
We danced and danced and danced and danced and danced — all the while
the bartenders kept sending us drinks (as they were thrilled to have
Tom in the bar too). The bar was packed. After about 23 1/2 6-7 minute
12″ singles and about 6 drinks each, the 3 of us decided to take a break.

Tom was leaning against the front bar and I was standing in
front of him. He asked me to help remove his soaked tight t-shirt.
I didn’t want to ’cause I knew it would expose more of his beautiful
hard body and I’d start getting hard. But who am I to argue? We got
his shirt off and I stood directly in front of him. He put his huge
hands on my shoulders and pulled me close to him. Tom then started
messaging my shoulders and arms and worked his way down to my butt.
The music was throbbing (and so was my cock). One of the interested
bar tenders sent us 2 more drinks (Sean was off talking to a friend).
Tom pressed my back against his hard stomach and SHOUTED in my ear,
“I wanna eat and fuck your hole”. He then thrusted his hard cock
(still inside his white 501s) into my back. I could feel the size
of it going up my spine.

Was going to a school back east in the wonderful 70’s. Men’s room
in the fine arts school was the site of a glory hole, where I would
occassionally sit in the stall where it was and try to figure out
why someone had cut a hole out of the wall at this level.. Then one
day a guy came into the next stall and started to stroke his cock
- I thought I was interrupting him and left.. and then after a few
more trips there (and it finally dawned on me) I finally tried the
center stall and started to stroke my hardening cock.
The guy in the next stall stood up and shoved his fat thick cock
through the hole, just about eye level to me, and face with such
a massive sight i couldn’t help but put it between my lips and start
to suck him off.. his cock grew and grew, and tasted so satiny, with
its velvet head.. we really started going with him fucking my mouth
until someone came in..
When they left he motioned for me to stick my cock thru, which
i did and after about 20 secs of feeling his warm mouth on my thick
prick, I came and came and came….. I wanted him to cum in my mouth,
so i motioned for him to put his cock thru.. which he did and I sucked
him until the doors opened and filled with students from a class…
Have always wanted to relive that one.. anyone have an offer for
me? *grin*

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