Student Seeks Student Ch. 02

After meeting up with my new suck buddy a few more times, I began wondering what it would be like to be on his side of the equation. Paul didn't want any reciprocation; that was clear. He said he got his pleasure from sucking cock and was vague about how and when he got off. Whatever. I couldn't understand that, but while he was sucking me one day and so obviously loving every second of it, I started thinking that I needed to know what it would be like to have a cock in my mouth. Was I missing something?

One late night in mid-September, after a few shots of liquid courage, I posted my own craigslist ad in the "casual encounters" section for men-seek-men:

"19 yr old college soph. curious about sucking, seeks str8 guy close to my age. No experience but uninhibited. Clean mostly str8 guy here. Zero disease risk. I'm a good looking guy and you should be too. No overweight dudes. If a BJ sounds good, why not email me? Complete discretion required and promised. Nobody will know."

Within a few minutes, the ad posted and I got a few emails from guys who apparently didn't think I was serious about seeking another college age guy. I ignored the come-ons from several older gay men, a gay couple, and some fat guy who sent me a pic of his dick. I was about to give up when, well after 2 am, I got this email:

"str8 guy, pretty wasted, thought I'd take a chance and see if you were real."

I emailed him back and tried to get him to do some kind of chat but he didn't have chat set up. I asked him to send a photo and he did. Wow. This was a ripped jock, blond hair, great smile. I sent him one back and he suggested we talk by phone.

His name was Scott and when I dialed his cell number, he picked up:

"Hello."

"Hey, Scott, this is Will. Glad you got in touch."

"Uh, me too, I think. Look, dude this is fucking crazy. I've never done anything like this before"

I explained my situation, how I decided to post the ad and assured him I was neither "a psycho" or "some gay dude with bugs" (his words).

It turned out he was a freshman, played club rugby and hadn't gotten laid since he left home five weeks ago. He was drunk but not slurring and said he was so horny he was about to go nuts. I talked him into walking over. My my apartment was just about 5 blocks from his dorm. Within 10 minutes, there was a loud knock on my door.

Scott was 18 and absolutely beautiful in the way a blond boy with curly hair and an angelic face can be. He was wearing a worn rugby T-shirt and nylon athletic shorts. His legs had a light coating of blond hair and his arms had a few marks and scabs from recent matches.

Scott was sheepish about why he was in my apartment and kept looking at the floor. I gave him an ice-cold Sierra Nevada Pale Ale and he drank it fast. After the second beer, he seemed to relax a bit.

I figured the best way to get down to the business at hand was to talk about my own experiences, so I told him how my buddy Joey had this arrangement in high school and how I had sought out one of my own in college. Scott said it sounded convenient as hell and he explained his recent drought. The girls he went after seemed to all be hooking up with older guys who had more cash. A college freshman girl could date guys from all four years, he explained, but a freshman guy was pretty much limited to the girls around his age. He had been a stud in high school but had been unable to hook up so far at college.

I told him about my freshman year and how living with 3 other guys definitely got in the way of my sex life, even to the point of making it hard to find the privacy to jerk off.

"No shit," Scott started to open up. "I can't even watch porn on my laptop without someone looking over my shoulder or hassling me."

With that, I put some premium straight porn on my TV, choosing one of my favorite blowjob scenes where a smoking hot mixed-race Brazilian girl is hungrily slurping on this white guy's cock. Scott's eyes started straight ahead and I saw his crotch start to bulge. It was now or never, so I put my hand on his thigh near his package. Scott didn't move. I reached further, cupping his bulge in my hand and Scott opened his legs a little wider.

Without saying anything, I moved over to the table in front of the couch and gently tugged at Scott's athletic shorts. He lifted his butt up and I slid shorts and boxers off in one swoosh. This kid had a gorgeous cut cock, already hard and maybe 6 inches long and with medium thickness. He had a nice blond patch of pubic hair, not trimmed, and his ample balls almost glowed with blond fur. I gently took this magnificent piece of meat in my hand and marveled at what it felt like to hold a dick other than my own.

With one hand on his cock, I ran my other up under his shirt, feeling his rock-hard belly and chest. Scott moaned and kept staring at the porn. I pulled at his shirt and he helped me take it off, revealing his awesome physique. He was naturally not hairy, but a lovely little trail of blond hair led from his navel to his pubic hair. This kid should be a model.

I slowly leaned over and tasted the head of his beautiful cock, licking the nicely flared head with the same swirling motion I loved when Paul started relishing my cock. I took two inches of him down, then came back up; then took about four inches down, and then back up. Scott quietly moaned his approval. When I was sure I could do it without gagging, I took him down to the balls, marveling at the feeling of having a cock buried deep in my mouth. The softness of the texture and the hardness of his rod were a wondrous contradiction.

Scott was moaning softly as I worked and would occasionally take his eyes off the porn to watch me when I engulfed his cock all the way down. Soon, I tasted the first of his pre-cum and to my surprise, I liked the taste and feeling of it. I was rock hard in my shorts, getting off on making another cock get so hard and start leaking its precious fluids.

I continued to do my damnedest to imitate the best head I had gotten, keeping it very wet, varying the tempo and what I did with my mouth and tongue. Scott reacted with approval when I massaged his furry balls, so I licked and tongued them too while slowly jacking his rock-hard cock with the saliva I had left from my sucking.

"Ooooohhhh, fuck," Scott whispered when I left his balls and started sucking again. He was obviously in heaven and I felt a strange sense of pride in making him moan and feel so good. With my own cock twitching and begging for release, I guess I was enjoying this as much as Scott was, my pleasure at least partly bound up in pleasing him. I continued to suck and please this wonderful cock. I was definitely getting into it. I also was getting better and better at it as I went.

Scott had stamina. I had been sucking his cock for at least 15 minutes when he started to thrust his hips a little, meeting my motion with a gentle fucking motion of his own. I increased the tempo a little and massaged his balls a little more firmly. Scott moaned louder, clearly loving what he was feeling.

I looked up and saw Scott was mostly watching me now, sometimes biting his lower lip as he thrust into my mouth. Things were gradually building to a climax. I found myself at the crossroads of whether to take this all the way and let his cock shoot its load in my mouth, or whether to direct the explosion away. When thinking about it, well before I posted the ad, I had assumed I wouldn't let a dude come in my mouth, at least not at first. But the delicious pre-cum I had been swallowing for the last ten minutes or so hadn't bothered me at all, and in fact had turned me on even more. I decided to go for the full experience.

And old saying I had heard came to mind: "in for a penny; in for a pound."

As Scott's thrusts increased and I gulped his delicious cock down faster and faster, I could hear the same thing about to play out on the porno. I knew from many jack-off sessions that the coffee-with-cream colored Brazilian girl was about to get her reward in the form of several big jets of white-hot cum.

Scott was moaning like crazy now, lost in the pleasure of my sucking, while he increasingly fucked my face without restraint. I worked it faster and faster and suddenly realized I wanted his load; I actually wanted that cum and was working harder and harder to get my reward.

"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum dude, I'm gonna cum," Scott warned me, giving me plenty of opportunity to pull away.

But I wanted that cum so bad now that I sucked with even more fervor, letting Scott know I wanted it by saying "ummmm" like I was savoring something delicious and tasty. I was.

Scott was thrusting wildly now and just as the guy on the laptop screen started erupting into the girl's mouth, Scott thrust up and held his hips up in the air:

"Fuuuuucccccckkkkk..." he expelled the words just as his cock started shooting with a blast. I took the initial shot deep in my mouth, swallowing but barely tasting it, but the second and third shots landed on my tongue. I savored the strange salty flavor, while continuing to gulp in sync with Scott's eruptions if jizz . I gulped it all down while slowly milking his cock with my mouth, eagerly tasting each surge of cum, until his eruptions began to slowly subside. He came and came, continuing to thrust upward as the last shots dribbled out. I hungrily ate every ounce of his load and then licked him very lightly and gently, while squeezing out the last drops from the bottom up, the way I liked my cock licked right after I came.

When I had his cock all cleaned up, and had squeezed every drop of his delicious load out, I ever so softly took his whole cock back in my mouth all the way and just held it there for a few seconds, this time for my pleasure. I had a cock in my mouth. A cock I have just sucked and made shoot in my mouth. A cock whose creamy cum I had swallowed eagerly, then milked out to the last drop. And I liked it.