The Seductive Power of Cocks - 2 SeXStoRY

When Mike and I got to our dormitory room, it was getting late. No one in the lobby. Excellent! It was a week night and after 1:00 a.m. Mike and I had classes tomorrow, but we had to get some things straight … before we went to sl**p. As we rode up the elevator, Mike put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me close. By the 3rd floor, I was being embracing and fondled. By the 5th floor, we kissed passionately. As the elevator stopped, afraid we’d be found out, we broke our embrace and moved apart. Our room near the end of the hall was dark. However, the lights from the city below gave it a soft and, I thought, romantic glow. I grabbed Mike’s hand. He looked me in the eyes as our lips came together again. (This was getting hot.) “Let’s go take a shower … together.” We stripped to our boxers, grabbed towels and went to shower. The floor was silent. We were alone. The shower area had several shower heads, each enclosed in an open stall. We dropped our shorts, stepped in and immediately began playing with our cocks. Mine was fully erect. Mike’s was at half-staff. I pulled him into my arms as I supported myself against the cool tile wall. I had to have him in my arms. I needed him so much! As I pulled his muscular body to mine, he whispered in my ear, “Shower?” I snapped out of it as we laughed at the situation. The first blast from the shower was cold. It sure woke me up! As it slowly began to warm up, we washed thoroughly … soaping up, rinsing, soaping up, rinsing. Then, we began to tease each other. “I think you missed a spot, Buddy!” he said as he moved his hand down my body to my crotch. “I think that area between your legs needs more soap.” “I’m glad you noticed!” My legs parted slightly to give him easy access to my cock and balls. “Ooh! That feels great, Mike. Don’t stop!” His hand was magnificent as it rubbed and squeezed. I reached out for him. And soon, we were stroking each others’ fully erect cocks, growing more and more excited. We began moving our soapy cocks against each others as if we were fucking. It was terrific, and Mike’s moans told me he felt the same. As we rubbed our cocks together, I began insinuating my finger into his tight and, I assumed, virginal ass. He surprised me by welcoming my intrusion. I moved my finger up and down his ass crack, gently at first but with increasing boldness. Mike reached between us and took both our cocks in his hand and began jerking them together. At first it was slow. Then, the pace quickened … as did the pressure he used to keep our cocks in tight contact. Everything felt sensational. So hot! I was on the edge of an orgasm. I held on to his shoulders for support as I climaxed, releasing a nice, warm load of cum between us. As my cum covered our cocks, I continued the fucking motion. Then, Mike shuddered and began groaning softly as his warm juice joined mine. The cum was still rolling off our bodies when we broke off the embrace. My cock was so very sensitive, it almost hurt to touch it. But, it was a good hurt … if you know what I mean. We rinsed off, washed the cum down the drain, stepped out and dried ourselves off. We quickly slipped into our shorts and returned to our room. I shut the door and locked it. There were no doubts in either of our minds that we were going to make love this night. Mike muttered, “Lots of coffee in the morning.” “Right!” I replied, “but, tonight I want lots of your cum.” I laid down on my cot and lifted my hips as I slid my shorts off. He stood over me and dropped his shorts. I sat up on the edge of the cot, pulling him to me as he fed me his cock. (This was the moment I’d been wanting for a long time.) It was a great cock. Cut, like mine. Smooth, long. Thick. Excited. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have my first gay lover would be my roommate. But, here he was, magnificent cock and all, wanting me as much as I wanted him, wanting to fuck my mouth as much as I wanted to suck on that big boy. It was so hard, I was afraid he’d explode. I pulled my mouth off and began to blow cool air on his wet cock. But, every once-in-a-while, I would lick his cock-shaft from its base up to the crown and, then, go back down before again taking him in my mouth. When he began to pull the back of my head toward him, I knew he was more than ready to feed me, anxious to get on with it and cum … big time. I took him fully in my mouth and began sucking it real good, keeping a steady rhythm, moving my head back and forth as his cock fucked my mouth, loving it with my tongue as he pushed it against the roof of my mouth. I looked up, and he was looking at his cock in my mouth. (Must have been a great sight. Pretty hot, I’m guessing.) His eyes narrowed as his cock expanded. I hissed as I alternately stroked and sucked, “Fuck my mouth, Mike! Gimme your cum. O yeah! I want it, Baby! Fuck, yeah! Cum! Now!” I had wanted to drink his sweet cum. And, that’s exactly what I had to do. He was pumping so much cum in my mouth, I had to keep swallowing. Each spurt filled my mouth to overflowing. I got a good 3 mouthfuls down before I let go of it. Even then, I continued to milk every last drop, lapping it up, lolling it over my lips and let him see his cum leaking out of the corners of my mouth. His cock continued to twitch as I let it slip from my face to my hand. I rubbed him gently and smiled as I thought about the previous evening, our shower and now … full of and covered with his sperm. He put his hands behind me and lifted me to my feet. He was almost out of breath, but he wanted to kiss me. I saw it in his face. We never used the word, but we were in love. I was in love with this man. And, he was equally in love with me. We kissed continuing to taste his cum. We weren’t like two horn dogs in heat, but we were lovers. Sweet kisses, open mouthed, our tongues darting in and out between our lips. As if suddenly remembering, he said, “My gosh! You haven’t cum, and your cock is still so hard. What do you want? Tell me!” I was happy. My lover wanted to give me pleasure, as much as I had wanted to please him. I said, “Now that you’re asking, I think a hand job and maybe some sexy talk will take care of me tonight. Can you do that?” He smiled, “Love talk. Dirty talk. Sexy stories. Yes! I can do that!” He paused and added, “And tomorrow night, we’ll see what happens won’t we!” I nodded. He spread our towels over his cot and told me to lie on my back. I did as told. Immediately, his hands were massaging my thighs, working their way up to the inside to my crotch. He found my balls, cupped them and bent over and kissed them. (I was squirming with anticipation.) He licked his hand and put it on my shaft, my very hard shaft, and began to stroke … slowly and gently. “You know,” he started, “I love this cock. I’ve always wanted to touch it, feel it, suck it, stroke it. Even before we attacked your gay friend, I wanted this cock. I think I’ve always been a little gay … maybe a lot gay!” “That goes for me, too.” I continued, “Mike, do you remember the first time you wanted my naked cock?” “Hell, yes! The first time I saw it.” he smiled. “I was studying. You came in fresh from a shower. We were gabbing, and then you let your towel drop on the bed. You weren’t embarrassed. You seemed so relaxed, so natural. I remember you leaned back against the wall parting your legs, exposing this cock. ” His hand picked up the tempo a little. “Do you remember that?” “Of course! I remember because I thought ‘if I give him a glimpse of my meat, maybe he’ll want a taste of cock, my cock, someday.” Mike leaned forward and did just that. The precum was drooling out of my cock. He licked it up, smacked his lips and said, “Mmm! That is nummy.” We laughed. He said, “It’s so thick and hard. Do you like it when I touch your balls?” I nodded. “Do you like it when I touch your asshole? How do you feel about ass fucking? Do you think you’d like getting fucked.” “Guess I’ll find out, Mike. How about you? Have you done anal?” “Yes!” he replied. “ Do you remember Elaine, the doctoral student in art?” “Yeah, brunette, lanky body.” “Yep!” he chuckled, “that’s the one. She was definitely a woman and loved to fuck. But, one night she said she loved anal sex and asked me to fuck her ass.” I squirmed as his hand grasped my cock tighter. “Wow!” I said under my breath. “She told me to pretend she was a man. Well, that didn’t take much. And, when I got her narrow little ass up in the air and saw her tight asshole, I wondered if she hadn’t read me all along. And when I entered her tight ass, it felt like home, sweet home.” “You know what else?” he continued. “I like fingering my ass while beating off. Ooh! Yeah! So, while I was fucking her ass, I reached behind and pushed a finger up my own ass. She really went wild, because my cock got so hard as soon as I fucked a finger up my ass.” “I love playing with my ass, too. I love it.” “You want me to finger yours while I stroke?” I answered by lifting my hips. He began sliding his finger up and down my crack and teasing my tight little asshole on every pass. “O yeah! You’re going to like it when I fuck your ass. Aren’t you! I can tell. You know we’ll both love it. You’ll feel every inch of my cock as it slides into that tight space and I slowly start fucking you. You’ll know when I’ve grabbed your hips, holding you tight and start moaning that I’ll soon be filling your ass with my cum. You’ll not fight. You’ll push back against my cock begging me to FUCK YOU deeper and deeper.” “Yes!” I replied. “I can hardly wait to have you fuck me. Fuck my ass! Yes!” His finger was now massaging my prostate as his other hand stroked faster and faster. Then he started to repeat, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I was lost in pleasure. We were so hot for each other. We couldn’t stop. Never! My hips thrust upward as a full load of cum erupted from my cock landing on him and my stomach. He leaned over and began sucking and licking my cock. Intense pleasure. “Yes! Yessss!” And, he kept licking up the cum off my shaft, off my belly, like it was sweet, sweet honey. We spooned as we slept together on that narrow little cot for about 2 hours. When my alarm went off, I felt rested and totally relaxed. Amazing. He leaned over me and kissed me. “Good morning! How’s my FUCK BUDDY!” I pushed and wriggled my ass against his hard cock and answered, “Guess!”