Student Seeks Student Ch. 04

Scott stepped out of my shower, drying his hair while facing me.

"Hey, Will. I've got 25 minutes before class. Look what I've got for ya."

I looked up and saw that Scott was sporting another huge hard on. It was 8:35 am on a mid-October day and Scott had already been at my apartment for almost an hour. He had let himself in just after 7:30, then walked straight over to my bed, casually unzipped his shorts, and shoved his gorgeous cock in my mouth. It had become our routine every Tuesday and Thursday, the days I don't have class till 11. Scott, like every 18 year old boy, always woke up with a raging boner. He would hop on his bike, cruise to my place and shove his cock in my waiting mouth.

This morning, he wanted to go a second round, which was a first on a school day. Usually, Scott wanted to zip up and leave as soon as he got off. I figured he may have had a brief pang of remorse at doing "gay shit," although that remorse always wore off as soon as he got horny again.

He was getting more and more comfortable with our sweet arrangement and I was as eager as he was. His body, still dripping from the shower, looked like an Abercrombie model's. The faint blond hair on his hard body shone golden in the morning light. My mouth was watering at the sight of that big pole that was pointed right at me.

I slid off the bed, sitting on the floor naked with my back braced by the mattress and box springs. Scott strode toward me with a big grin, his bouncing dick aimed perfectly at my mouth. When he got close enough, I gulped him down and wrapped my hands around his beautiful ass to pull him in further. As I slathered my tongue on his steel-hard rod, Scott encouraged me with a stream of commands and exclamations.

"Oh, fuck yeah! That feels so fucking good... Take it; yeah, take that cock... down to the balls, yeah..."

As he pumped and I worked, I thought about all the hot guys in his rugby club and wondered if he ever told anybody about his personal cocksucker. Jacking my own straining hard on in time with sucking Scott's, I decided to ask him as soon as the right time came up. But for now, I was going to enjoy this glorious cock that was filling my mouth. I decided to make it a challenge to get him off faster than the more leisurely first round. Having sucked his cock too many times to count, usually 5 or 6 times a week, I knew exactly what to do to get him off in a hurry.

Massaging his ample furry balls, I handled them a little rougher than I would like myself, just the way Scott liked it. He reacted as I knew he would, picking up the pace and thrusting wildly. As he drove that rock-hard cock in and out of my mouth, I buried my nose in his soft little patch of curly blond pubes again and again, his big pole deep in my mouth. I deep throated him as best I could with him pistoning in and out.

"Oh yeah, fuck yeah, take it, suck it, suck that cock...Oh shit, you need that cum don't you, you want that second big load, oh fuck yeah..."

With me working his balls with one hand, running the other up his abs and chest and him fucking my mouth, a big climax was inevitable. Scott soon thrust into me and just held his cock deep in my mouth, tensing his whole body as he shot out another nice load of creamy white goodness. I was able to work this second one out of him in under 10 minutes and from his reaction this nut was the better of the two so far this morning. Scott shuddered in pure bliss as I extracted the last drops of my reward. As soon as I had swallowed every delicious drop and cleaned him with my lips and tongue, Scott threw on his clothes and walked out the door.

"Later, dude. Fucking awesome."

A few nights later, Scott texted me late and soon knocked on my door. His rugby team had won a big match and then celebrated with many pitchers of beer. Scott was pretty wasted, looking for a blowjob of course before he crashed. As he started undressing, I handed him yet another beer and suggested a hit off my bong. Scott was a beer-drinker and not much into weed, but he was intrigued when I told him that a light buzz went really well with having your cock sucked. He took a hit and coughed like people who almost never smoked do.

When the coughing subsided, I dropped to my knees and started gently nursing on his half-hard dick, intent of asking him some questions.

"Hey Scott," I began in between wet slurps, "you ever tell anyone about our little arrangement?"

"Uh, not really, I mean just my best friend who I tell everything to."

Hmm. Our secret wasn't a complete secret then.

"How'd that come up?"

"We were all fucked up a couple of weeks back, too many pitchers, you know and I ended up crashing at Jesse's. We went to high school together and have known each other all our lives. We always wanted to go to the same college. So we started talking about pussy and stuff... complaining mostly about not getting enough."

"And?" I left his cock just long enough to ask my one-word question, then went back to work on his awesome meat.

"And, one thing led to another and pretty soon Jesse clicked on his porno collection, which he has rigged where it will play off his laptop right onto his TV. Jesse's a big porn fan. Things really heated up on screen fast, and we were both rubbing our dicks through our pants, making no attempt to hide what we were doing. Jesse mumbled 'what the fuck, man' and without looking over at me to see what I'd say, just pulled out his dick and started jacking it."

"Had you guys done that before?"

"Yeah, man, like when we were 14 or something and horny kids barely in high school, but I was pretty surprised since we hadn't done that shit in forever."

"What did you do?"

"Oh I was hammered. I didn't want to down my buddy, so I said 'Go for it, man.' But after watching him stroke it a few seconds, I said 'fuck it is right; that looks like it feels good' and so I pulled out my dick and did the same thing."

"Nice of you." I kept swallowing his tool and working it with my tongue.

"So anyway, we were watching this blowjob scene with our dicks in our hands, when I had my own 'what the fuck' moment and tested the waters with Jesse on what you and I have been doing. I said 'no chick sucks like that,' pointing at the screen, and he agreed. Then I said something like 'gay dudes have it better in that department,I guess.'"

"What did he say to that?"

"Well, Jesse's not a fag basher or anything, or I wouldn't have said it. He's got this gay cousin whose a cool dude, about 22 now, who used to buy us beer. Jesse just said 'no lie.'"

"Then I brought up his cousin, Parker, and asked him to tell me the no-bullshit truth: if his cousin ever put some kind of move on him when they were kids."

"Whoa, how'd he take that question?"

"Always cool, Jesse just looked at me and said 'yeah, man, I always wanted to get that off my chest and tell you but was afraid of what you'd think. Parker used to suck my dick at our grandparents' lake house, starting when I was maybe 13, till he went off to school. I never told a soul, not even you! He knew what he was doing, I'll tell you that."

"Uhhmmm hummm," I mumbled with my mouth full.

Scott continued talking, high on that one hit off my bong:

"So then I asked him all about it and he opened up, told me everything. Then I told him what we'd been doing. He was totally cool with it. It made him feel like less of a freak, you know."

I just went to work even harder on Scott's cock as he went on to describe how he and his buddy, Jesse, shot off huge jets of cum at almost the same time, while talking about all the blowjobs Jesse had gotten from Parker and the ones Scott was getting from me.

"It was like two geysers, dude! We laughed that we never shot like that when we were in 9th grade!"

Talking more than he ever had in the past, Scott told me more about his buddy, Jesse and their long friendship. It never got sexual between them; they were both "straight" dudes who just got head. I was eagerly sucking that big cock, while thinking about Jesse myself. I guess my eagerness translated well because Scott started full-on fucking motions with his hips, pumping my mouth. As I warmly received each thrust, he built up to a shuddering climax, another of his warm creamy loads exploding in my eager mouth. As he spasmed and spewed his sweet cum onto my tongue, I gulped it down, relishing every drop.

Coming down off a powerful orgasm, Scott seemed light headed. He all but slurred: "Holy shit, I needed that. I do think the pot buzz made it better..."

Scott was making motions toward leaving, but I wasn't done with the topic. While Scott fumbled to find and put on with his socks, shorts and shirt, I pressed him a little more on the Jesse subject. I asked him what he thought about bringing Jesse over sometime, or if that would be too weird.

Scott started thinking out loud: "I don't know, man. I mean we fucking jerked off together this month, watching porn, so nothing's too weird, I guess... And he knows already... and I know about him and Parker."

Then he seemed to clear his thoughts and asked: "So, you'd be up for that?"

"I think so. Jesse is a nice guy?"

"Oh yeah, really cool dude, friendly and fun. I'll see what he thinks."

I hoped Scott remembered that next time he saw his buddy. I suspected he would as he was a perpetually horny kid and really got off talking about jerking off with Jesse. I hoped so; I wanted to continue my journey. Sucking off two hot 18 year old jocks was my newest fantasy.