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Cock-hungry College Boys (MM)
by Charlie (c) 1989
**
Jason stared at the brick building. It looked like any other
college student's residence: big, imposing, functional. He hoped
that college life on the inside was better than what it looked like
from the outside.
He checked the crumpled slip of paper again: Room 269-N.
Jason stepped through the front doors of the residence building and
was pleasantly suprised to find a lobby and concierge desk, the
latter of which appeared to be empty. Jason dragged his two bags
over to the desk and rang the bell that sat on the desk. A young
man of about twenty-four appeared shortly and Jason caught his
breath as the clerk aproached the desk. Things were begin-ning to
look better on the inside already! The clerk had dark wavy hair
and brown eyes. His tight jeans fit him snugly in all the right
places and Jason's eyes were glued to the other man's basket.
"Hi. I'm Steven. Can I help you..." His eyes checked out
Jason's body, his gaze resting briefly on Jason's rapidly swel-ling
crotch, "...with anything?"
Jason tore his eyes away from Steven's well-packed basket and
looked into the young man's eyes, extending his hand at the same
time.
"Hi Steven, I'm Jason...can you show me to room 269-N?"
"Sure," smiled Steven as he shook Jason's hand; "down that
hall to your right. Take the elevator to the second floor and turn
left. It's the last door on the right."
"Thanks," said Jason as he bent over to pick up his bags.
Steven's gaze caught a good view of Jason's butt as the other boy
bent to pick up his luggage.
"Anytime..." Steven said as Jason headed for the elevator.
The "elevator" turned out to be an ancient freight elevator
complete with wire-cage doors and lit by three bare bulbs strung
precariously with coat-hanger wire across the frame of the
elevator.
Jason found his room easily and began unloading his belong-
ings. It was hot in the room and Jason stripped off his shirt,
tossing it onto his bed. Grabbing a towel, he headed off to the
bathroom to cool down. On his way there, he passed by several
rooms with their doors open. In one, two blonde studs were putting
up posters of scantilly-clad women on their walls. Too bad they're
straight, thought Jason...such cute guys! Jason was so busy
peering in at his neighbours that he didn't notice the young man
heading the opposite way down the hall until he ran into him.
Both boys managed to stay on their feet but the other boy
dropped some of his baggage. Apologizing to the handsome
young stranger, Jason knelt to help pick them up. The other boy
smiled and thanked him. Jason was struck by the beauty of the
other student--dark brown hair cut short on the sides but longer
and brushed back at the top, with piercing black eyes and full,
sexy lips, nicely muscled chest, slim hips, an obviously well-
packed bulge right in the front of his well-worn Levi's...
Jason splashed cold water on his face and chest, enjoying the
bracing chill on his flushed skin. He had done little so far but
cruise every guy in the dorm and the school year hadn't even
started yet!
No doubt about it, Jason was hornier than hell. He was
finally away from the restrictive atmosphere of his God-fearing
ultra-conservative suburban family. No more jerking off alone at
nights, satisfying himself in the only way he knew how to keep
feelings he knew others wouldn't accept in check. God he missed
Eric...It hadn't been until high school that Jason even knew what
the word "gay" meant. He had always been the typical student --
slightly better than average marks, pretty good looks, stayed out
of most trouble. He'd had a girlfriend for a while until Jason
finally realized that he was looking for something else. They
split apart amicably, but Jason was still restless. He just didn't
understand how he felt inside.
It wasn't until that night Jason had spent with his best
friend Eric that Jason saw himself for what he really was. Like
Jason, Eric's family was pretty conservative (though not so much as
Jason's). The two families were on friendly terms, however, and
the boys spent lots of time together. Often, they would jerk off
together in a kind of mutual release of pent-up horniness. It
started out that night in the same way it always did: the boys
were spending a weekend together at Eric's place while Eric's
family was away and, as usual, the two boys were playing with
themselves in Eric's bedroom. But this time, Eric did something
that he'd never done before.
Without warning, Eric reached over and started playing with
Jason's stiff young dick. Jason was too suprised to say anything
so he just lay there, watching Eric jerk them both off. Jason
suddenly felt more aroused than he ever did before and reached for
Eric. Soon, the two boys were masturbating one another hotly,
stroking one another's cocks lustfully. Eric began to talk dirty
to Jason, telling Jason how much he liked to feel a nice hard prick
and how much he wanted Jason to make him cum. Jason was bewildered
and shocked by his friend's filthy language and yet he was turned
on by it as well.
Soon, Jason too was caught up in the dirty talk and the two
boys were trading words of encouragement, urging each other on and
on until finally, neither boy could hold back any longer. Eric came
first, shooting a frenzied load of hot teenage cum onto Jason's
body, hitting Jason in the face. As a trickle of his best friend's
cum ran down his face, Jason cried out in pleasure as his own
orgasm spurted from his throbbing cock, landing on Eric's trim
young torso. As Jason opened his mouth to cry in pleasure, some of
Eric's cum fell into his mouth. The taste was incredible, like
nothing Jason had ever tasted before. He wanted more of it.
Jason's cum had splashed Eric's face as well and Eric was eagerly
licking his lips. Jason watched his friend, mesmerized as Eric
hungrilly swallowed the creamy white jism.
Their eyes had locked and at the same time, without speaking,
the two boys began licking their cum off of each other's bodies. It
was as if a dam had burst in Jason. He was cum-hungry and horny
and Eric was just as encouraging! After that revelationary
session, Eric confessed that he's always been hot for Jason. Eric
had managed to get his hands on some books that helped him
understand that he was gay. Together, Eric and Jason grew to
accept their special bond and understand the feelings that they had
both felt, together and seperately.
They had been lovers all through high school, right through to
graduation. They knew that they wouldn't be seeing one
another in college so they parted company at the beginning of the
summer. Jason hadn't touched another man since Eric and he was
beginning to feel the strain of two months without the erotic touch
of another male body.
Jason sighed, wiped his chest off with his towel and stared at
his reflection in the mirror. He wasn't too bad looking. He had
a nice face. His dirty blond hair was a bit long, but with a
haircut and a shave he could probably look quite presentable. His
body was in decent shape -- he was no athelete but he wasn't
overweight or anything. Yes, he reasoned, I'm okay. And he did
have a nice 8-inch piece of meat between his legs, he reminded
himself. He headed back to his room.
The first thing he noticed as he neared his room was the
luggage in the doorway. It was the same luggage he had picked up in
the hall! That gorgeous stud was his roomate! Jason took a deep
breath and approached the door. His new roomate was busy arranging
his clothes and didn't immediately notice Jason. Jason slouched
against the doorframe, watching the other boy. Jason watched him
hungrilly, mentally undressing his new roomate. Finally, Jason
cleared his throat.
"...Hi" he said, as nonchalantly as he could manage, "I, uh,
didn't get a chance to introduce myself back there...my name's
Jason...I guess we're roomates, now."
The other boy smiled and offered his hand to Jason.
"Hello Jason. I'm Mark. It's nice to meet you."
"Same here. Can I give you a hand with anything?"
"Ummm, I think I'm just about settled. Whew! It's hot in
here...you've got the right idea about stripping down."
A breath caught in Jason's throat. Was it just his imagi-
nation, or did Mark have a double meaning to that statement? Jason
thought he glimpsed just a hint of a mischievious twinkle in Mark's
eyes. Mark grinned at him and began unbuttoning his shirt.
Jason's eyes darted about the room, trying to find
something to look at, something to keep his gaze away from Mark's
sexy chest which was beginning to show more and more as Mark undid
his shirt.
Mark smiled and slipped the shirt from his shoulders. He
turned his back to Jason and calmly began to fold his shirt. Jason
breathed a silent sigh of relief...any further and Mark would have
made Jason cream his underwear! It was almost as if Mark was
trying to seduce him, teasing him. The sound of a zipper sliding
down alerted Jason again. Mark had finished folding his shirt and
was now going to remove his jeans!
"Whoops...better close the door," said Mark as he turned
around and moved towards the door. Jason got a big eyefull of
Mark's exposed crotch as the other boy turned to face him. Mark
had some kind of spandex material on underneath and it bulged
conspicuosly, looking like a lead pipe trapped beneath the skin
tight fabric. Jason felt himself go rock-hard with lust. His
nipples hardened instantly and stood out from his pectorals. Mark
turned back to him and touched him lightly on the arm. A puzzled
and bemused look crossed Mark's face.
"Are you, uh, cold or something, Jason?"
"Hmmm? What? No; no I'm not cold...er, what makes you ask?"
"Well," said Mark as his fingertips brushed Jason's nipples
lightly, "your nipples are all hard and you've got goose pimples on
your arm..." Mark's fingertips were still lightly stroking Jason's
chest. The two boys stood close to one another, Mark kind of
leaning into Jason.
"It's not that..." began Jason, "...I'm not cold, really. It's
just..."
"Just what?" Mark's hands abruptly stopped moving, his
fingers still on Jason's skin.
"That...that feels kind of good," said Jason after an un-
comfortable pause. Blood rushed to his cheeks and he smiled self-
consciously. He half-turned to face Mark, whose own face was now
just inches away from Jason's. Mark smiled and his fingers began
to play lightly over Jason's chest again.
"It does, huh? Do you like it, Jason? Do you want me to keep
going or do you want me to stop?" Mark's fingers began to press
more insistently on Jason's skin. Jason's heart began to race.
"I.." he began.
Mark's finger's began to massage Jason's chest now, and his
other hand began rubbing Jason's neck.
"I...want you to..." continued Jason as he arched his neck and
sighed.
Mark's hands began to massage Jason's chest sexilly, pinching
Jason's erect nipples.
"Ohhhh," moaned Jason, "I don't want you to stop, Mark..."
Jason grabbed Mark's arm and caressed it softly, urging it to
pleasure his chest.
The two boys began to grapple with each other, falling back
onto Jason's bed. Jason clutched Mark's bicep, feeling the taut
hard muscle of the other boy's arm as Mark flexed his powerful
arms, squeezing and stroking Jason's body. Mark lay on top of
Jason, his dark hair spilling over Jason's face as his cheek rested
against Jason's smooth, hairless chest. Mark's rock-hard dick
bulged stiffly under the spandex, poking out of the open crotch of
his jeans.
Jason slid his hands down the sides of his room-mate's body,
squeezing the smooth young flesh. When he reached Mark's hips, he
hooked his fingers into his buddy's jeans and slid them
smoothly down Mark's lower body. Mark kicked off his jeans as he
reached to undo Jason's tight Levi's. He popped the buttons of
Jason's faded 501's one by one until all 5 were undone. Jason's
stiff cockmeat strained to escape from the white briefs, tenting
the cotton material. Mark reached around Jason's body and kissed
Jason's stomach, lifting Jason's butt off of the bed at the same
time. Mark slipped Jason's jeans off and the two boys lay toge-
ther, Mark on top of Jason.
Jason was dressed in only his white y-front underwear and his
sweatsocks; Mark was in a pair of spandex cycling shorts that re-
vealed every bulge of his well-packed basket.
"You are so-o-o-o hot, Jason..." breathed Mark.
"Am I? Do I turn you on, stud?"
"Yes...you know you do...We're going to have a lot of fun this
year, I can tell right now!"
"Yeah? Tell me. Tell me what you want to do to me...tell me
what you want to do with me...c'mon Mark, I want you to talk dirty
to me..."
"You do, huh? You like that, don't you? You love it when I
tell you I'd love to suck your big huge cock down into my
throat..."
"Ohhhh...yeah...and I want to cum in your mouth..."
"...and swallow your hot spermsauce...and I want you to blow
me, too..."
"Oh, yes Mark, I will...let's do it with each other...let's
give each other head together...I wanna sixty-nine with you, drive
my hard prick into you..."
"Ah yeah, do it, Jason...let me nail your throat with my sex-
rod...my balls are filled with a big creamy load that I'm saving
all for you..."
The two boys rubbed against each other hotly, their hot
tongues bathing each other with spit...They traded sloppy wet
tongue-kisses in between the hot, raunchy sex rap they had
started up. They were all over one another, their hands
exploring each other's torsos, their tongues licking wetly at all
the special parts of their bodies; Jason ran his tongue hungrilly
through Mark's exposed armpits, Mark dove his tongue into Jason's
ear...
"Ohhhh yes, Jason...lick me clean...that's it, suck on my
armpits...taste the sweat..."
"It's soooo good, Mark -- you really are hot!"
"I know you like it, studhorse, I know you want it. You're
cock-hungry, boy, just like me...we're two of a kind...just two
cock-hungry college boys...tell me you want it..."
"I...I want it...I want it badly."
"Tell me you need it..."
"I need it. I've got to have it...you're right, I'm just like
you, baby; and you're just like me...cock-hungry college boys,
that's us..."
Mark and Jason traded tongues, their legs and arms tangled
together. Jason felt Mark's tongue slip into his mouth and he felt
Mark force his way down Jason's throat. Jason returned the favour,
the two tongues wrestling together as the two boys kissed passion-
ately. Finally, after several minutes of hot tonguing, the two
randy boys broke off their kiss. Gasping for breath, Jason rolled
on top of Mark, straddling his friend's hot, muscled body. He
reached into his underwear and pulled out his 8-inch prick, rock
hard and dripping pre-cum from the flared cockhead.
"You think you're man enough to take this, boy? Huh, Mark?
You think you can take it all in as I ram it down your throat,
hmmm? You said you were hungry for cock -- eat your meat, Mark!"
Mark opened his mouth wide and Jason thrust forward, driving
his eight hard inches into Mark's gaping mouth and throat. Mark
easily took all eight inches without choking and began to suck on
Jason's prick. Jason was in heaven as Mark sucked him. Jason
began to piston his hips back and forth, face-fucking Mark with
lust-filled abandon.
Then, without slowing down, Jason rotated his body until he
was facing Mark's crotch. Precum had soaked through the spandex
cycling shorts and the shiny material seemed to cling even more to
Mark's bulge. Jason bent down and licked the bulge of Mark's
crotch right through the material. It tasted salty with the
mingled flavours of precum and crotch sweat -- evidently Mark had
been wearing these cycling shorts instead of underwear for a while
and the heady smell of a hot teenaged male's crotch was heaven for
Jason. He imagined his own briefs held some pretty powerful
flavours and aromas and he hoped that Mark was getting off on them,
too.
Satisfied that Mark's cock was suitably slicked up with his
spit, Jason peeled away the garment from Mark's body, revealing
Mark's stiff, cut prick. It was a truly beautiful cock, about the
same length as Jason's own dick, but Mark's was almost perf-ectly
straight and cylindrical. Jason's mouth watered as he lowered his
head down towards Mark's quivering rock-hard penis. Jason slid his
right hand through Mark's dense crop of chestnut-brown crotch hair
and encircled the base of Mark's shaft. He fingered the brown-
haired boy's balls, lightly rolling the two orbs between his
fingers, gauging their weight and heft. Nice, thought Jason. Very
nice.
"Mmmmmm...this is going to taste soooo good, Mark...I'm really
going to enjoy this blowjob....ohhh, yes, suck that cock, Mark,
make me cum in your mouth...then I'll make you shoot that load of
yours, that creamy cumload....yeah..."
Jason's lips closed over the swollen cockhead of Mark's prick.
Slowly, Jason lowered his head until all of Mark's huge cockshaft
was engulfed in the hot, wet cavern of Jason's mouth and throat.
Mark felt a warm glow spread from his crotch as his new friend
sucked him off. It felt good, real good...Mark wrapped his tongue
around Jason's plunging dick, licking every inch of Jason's cock.
The smell of Jason's briefs were really getting to Mark and he
inhaled deeply, feeling a rush of heady, sexy aromas. Crotch sweat
and cum assailed his senses, turning Mark on as Jason fucked his
throat.
Up and down, in and out, over and over again, the two boys
sucked each other off. Jason felt a tingling sensation in his ass,
and soon felt Mark insert first one, then two fingers up into
Jason's ass. Round and round, Mark twisted his fingers, opening up
Jason's asshole. Jason stuck two fingers into his mouth as he
sucked Mark off, coating them with spit. After they were good and
wet, Jason slid two of his own fingers into Mark's tight and
waiting butt. Together, the two boys sucked each other and
fingerfucked each other so that every thrust of their hips drove
them deeper into each others mouths and drove their fingers deeper
into their loveholes. They fingered each other's prost-ates as
they sucked, bringing each other to higher and higher levels of
pleasure as they moaned in ecstasy.
Ten minutes passed. Fifteen. Twenty. After half-an-hour of
passionate sixty-nining with some hot fingerfucking thrown in as
well, orgasm was close at hand for both Mark and Jason. Drenched
in sweat and crazed with lust, the two boys began their orgasms
nearly simultaneously. It was an incredible, passionate, violent
mutual orgasmic blow-out!! Mark and Jason both pumped out torr-
ents of boiling-hot cumcream into each other's eagerly sucking
mouths. Hot and tasty, they savoured each other's spermsauces,
letting their mouths fill with the sticky-sweet jism juice before
swallowing mouthfull after creamy mouthfull of cum. Their throats
drank down the precious liquid, their mouthes and tongues coated
with a thick layer of slimy cum. The flood of cum finally ended
after both boys were exhausted of their supplies of sperm.
Rolling off of Mark, Jason turned around and lay on his side.
Mark turned to face him, smiling. The boys moved quickly and
automatically into an embrace. Instinctively, they kissed, open-
mouthed and deeply. Closing their eyes, they could taste their own
cum on each other's lips and tongues.
"So..." Mark said finally as they broke their kiss.
"So, what....?" asked Jason, ruffling Mark's hair.
"So...are we going to use both beds, or what?"
The two boys laughed and snuggled closer together. Neither
one said anything, but both knew that they wouldn't need that other
bed. Jason let his hands wander over his roomate's chest, tracing
patterns over Mark's chest, watching it as it rose and fell easily.
"Mark...?"
"Uh-huh?"
"I was just thinking...what a coincidence it was that you and
I got thrown together like this...I mean, we could have gotten
stuck with those blonds down the hall -- you know, the ones with
the bikini girl pictures on the wall." Mark grinned.
"Well, there's a reason behind that..." Mark giggled, "you
know the clerk behind the desk downstairs?"
"Steven? Kinda cute..."
"Yeah, well, Steve's my cousin. I told him to try and fix me
up with someone `compatible' -- if you catch my meaning..."
Jason just stared. He'd been set up with Mark! A smile
spread across his face and he propped himself up on one elbow.
"Well..." Jason began, "I guess I owe Steven a favour. I
think I should be real...appreciative, don't you?"
Mark smiled and kissed Jason gently. "I think Steve would
enjoy your `appreciation' -- he's a lot like me that way!"
Jason settled back onto the bed, his head resting lightly on
Mark's arm. College life was definitely looking up!
THE END