18-year old in College

When I started college, I knew already that I was gay. I was 18 yearsold and I knew what I wanted - hard cock! That isn't to say that I leteverybody know. My position on the football team could have beenjeopardized. I kept it to myself, except when I was pumping my boilingoil into the sucking mouth of a frat brother, or standing with clenchedbuttocks at the ass of an upperclassman as my climaxing dong filled hisbutt with hot, boiling spunk.I generally had my pick of guys. My young age helped, but so did thefact that I was good-looking, tall and slim. Other dudes in the showersalways told me they were amazed at the swell of my shoulders (which arepretty broad), and many even said something about the hardness of mytanned stomach. And I had a pretty big cock, too, my meat surrounded bypubic hair as flaming red as the thatch on my head. My ass and the areaaround my cock hairs looked positively sheet-white, marking the areacovered by my bikini.My dream squeeze was Derek, a graduate-assistant in the P. E.department, but he was Mr. Straight-arrow. Derek helped the facultycoaches with the football team. He was working on a master's degree inphysical education, which meant he probably would go on to work with theathletic department of some college. From the first days I saw him outon the playing field, I dreamed about him. He had a great body and Ioften got a hard-on from looking at him.He was 22, about 6'2", and he weighed around 250 pounds. He always worea pair of shorts and a T-shirt. His legs were long, hairless, tannedand muscular, and his ass curved out above his thighs, sleek and smooth. His belly was flat and his chest was broad, his pecs bulging out thickand powerful, crowned with big nipples that also poked out aggressively. The sinews of his arms bulged and flexed and, speaking of bulges, theone between his legs was also a turn-on. It was so big, he looked likehe carried an apple or something in his jockstrap.I caught Derek once in the showers. When I saw him there, I droppedwhat I was doing and threw off my clothes. I had to get close to him.Derek was a big believer in working out with weights, and when I saw himwith his clothes off, I saw the results of his dedication. The dude hadmuscles like a Mr. America! I was also turned on by his nipples! Theywere like long pieces of charcoal set in his bulging pecs.His belly was a steel plate stepped like an escalator. His chest washairless, and with the water from the shower streaming down over it, allhis sinews glistened like the chrome-plated engine of a Corvette.But below his waist lay the real engine. I couldn't help myself. Istared at his prick like I'd never seen one before. I'd heard of menhaving enormous dicks; I'd even seen some big ones in magazines. ButDerek's tube was tremendous! I'll bet it was a good 12 inches! No wonderhe had such a bulging jock! His gigantic dong had an immense footballhelmet of its own, made of purplish, flaring meat, and his balls hungdown heavily, like miniature cannonballs. God, what a sight!Whenever Derek passed by the door of the shower room when I was inthere, I made a point of turning to face him. Because I'd been told bydudes I'd played with-sexually, not football-that I had a seductiveyoung body, I gave him the full treatment. However, he never appearedto pay me any more attention than if I had been fully dressed.I saw Derek in other places besides the gym and playing fields. He andI had a couple classes together besides P. E. One evening, we were bothin the library with several other students from that writing class,looking up information for a paper. Rummaging around in some dusty backcorners of the library, we found a section of the stacks that wasenclosed in a metal cage with a door padlocked shut. "Yo, I wonder whatthose books are," Derek said."That's the Delta Collection," I told him."Oh, valuable books, huh?""No, those are the sex books. The university library has erotica andpornography, and they're kept under lock and key.""Check it out, dude, they forgot to shut the padlock!" he said with alaugh. Sure enough, the lock had not been closed. We opened the doorand went in. I was stunned. I had never seen such an array in my life. I wasastonished that such a collection would be in the university library.We rummaged through several books, then Derek pulled down a huge volume,one so big it took both of us to hold it as he opened it.What a book! It started out with some heterosexual stuff, men fuckingwomen and whatnot, but as we turned the pages, it gradually turned tohomosexuality. First, the book showed two men with a woman. Then itshowed one of the men paying some attention to his male companion. Thenext few pages showed one man servicing the woman, the second manservicing the man doing the woman. Later on, the men turned to eachother, ignoring the woman.And, finally, the book became total, unrestrained gay action. God, itwas hot! I had a dick as hard as a fireplace poker from looking at thepictures, and I could see that Derek, too, had a very large bulge in hiscrotch. "God," I heard him murmur, "this is too much."I looked down to see his prick was popping the top buttons of his jeans. He glanced over at me and I sucked in my breath as I saw him checkingout my crotch. Two could play at that game, so I innocently undid thetop buttons of my jeans, too. A shiver went up my spine as I saw himlick his lips nervously.Derek then reached down to adjust his fly, his dong making a niceswelling alongside his thigh. As he moved in the small space betweenthe book racks, his hand brushed against my hard dick and his eyeslooked into mine. "Got a hard dick?""Yeah," I said, and pushed my hand down the front of his pants to feelhis anaconda. It was as hard as a granite rock. Pretty thick, too."Yeah, you've got one, too.""Looks like both of us have a problem," Derek said in a hoarse voice."Maybe we can help each other out," I said. He didn't seem to befighting me, so in a second, I had his jeans open. No underwear! I gavea last tug on the denim and his beef popped out like a jack-in-the-box,slapping up against his stomach. I flashed him a smile and he smiledback as I held onto his dong."I was hoping we wouldn't play games too long," he said sheepishly.Games? He had all this planned? "It's a relief to see you like dicks,too," he said, and I almost fainted.Derek pulled out my boner and ran a hand over my belly. I reached myhand over and rubbed his belly, too. Stroking his bull shaft, I was inheaven! He swayed a little as I ran a finger under his foreskin, teasingthe piss-slit. I thought about how good it would feel to be plowed bythat thick prick as I dropped to my knees and buried his boiling cannonin my throat!Digging my fingers into his ass, I guided his hefty foot-long rodbetween my lips and slid my tongue up and down it. I sucked him good.I performed like a veteran cock-licker, slurping and bobbing up and downon his pulsing control stick as I cupped his hairy nuts in my hands.And he fucked my mouth, sending his crank deep inside me with thrusts ofhis hips. As he drilled, I continued to suck like a powerful vacuum,urging him to orgasm.Derek's hips convulsed, and he shot his load, squirting his white cumdown my throat. I squeezed his balls and he squirted more. I found hisspurting piss-hole with my tongue, and pressed into it. The counterpressure against his ejaculation really sent a zap back through him,because he gasped and then his hot load really gushed out, blasting pastmy tongue, spilling his male seed all over my mouth so that it squirtedout the sides and down my chin."Awesome, dude," he gasped. "I never dreamed you were gay, Ted.Sometimes I thought I'd die from looking at you, you're so hot!"I smiled, gulping down his copious seed. The first word I spoke was aspermy gurgle. We both chuckled. "You've been hot for me?" I finallycroaked. "I never dreamed you were gay, either!"He looked around. "Let's get out of here before we get caught," hesaid. "Let's go back to the gym. I've got something I think you'regonna like."Back at the gym, Derek introduced me to Doug, the black janitor. He wascleaning the weight lifting room. "Look at this guy," said Derek."Ain't he somethin'?"Doug was an older man, about 45. He was as black as the night and builtlike a fireplace made of ebony bricks. After work every night, he wentthrough weight lifting routines, and the result was a gorgeous body. Hehad even won some bodybuilding trophies. From his bulging shoulders tohis narrow hips, Doug was, as certain gay friends of mine would say,"table meat." He wore a tight T-shirt, and we could see every line andevery shadow in his musculature. Down below, there was a bulge in hisLevis that made my mouth water"Doug knows where it's at," Derek whispered as we approached the guy.He introduced us and we shook hands. Then, Derek ran his hands acrossDoug's shirt and felt his firm pecs. "Nice nipples," he murmured,pinching them through the cloth and making them hard.The janitor looked shocked until Derek said, "It's okay. He's okay."Then the two men moved into an embrace and Derek ran his hand downDoug's hard stomach and cupped his basket. Doug moaned, "Let's go intothe weight room!""C'mere, Ted," Derek said to me in the weight room as he and Dougclenched. "Try this out." He pushed Doug's ass back toward me. Hispants were loose enough that I could run my fingers under his belt, andto my delight, I found he also was not wearing underwear.I reached around to the front of Doug's body and tore at his fly while Iexplored his pubic nest. The touch of my fingers was apparently drivinghim insane, because Doug's moans turned to gasps. I reached down forhis hard, black python, but Derek had beat me to it! Both of us graspedDoug's meat, the prong definitely long enough for the two of us to hold.Doug reached back to grab my crotch and I saw Derek jerk. Doug had justgrasped his basket, too. Then, Derek pulled Doug's jeans down and hewas naked from the waist down while we were still completely clothed.We both stripped in a flash.I couldn't believe it! Two 12-inchers in the same room! I was withsexual Olympians!I positioned myself behind Doug, pressing my aching cockhead against hisnaked asshole, and I began to drill him standing up. I gave him aseries of hard drives and was soon buried in his ass to the hilt. Ithen pulled out slowly, only stopping when I felt the trembling ring ofhis sphincter tense around the flange of my cannon's muzzle. Then Idrove back in again, thrusting hard enough to push Doug onto histiptoes.I grabbed around his chest and felt Derek lustfully pinching his nipple,pulling on his flame-thrower with the other hand. Doug was squeezingDerek's balls. Form-fitted over Doug's back, I whispered in his ear,"I'm gonna fill your ass with cum!""Do it," he hissed back. "Fuck me hard!" He next looked at Derek andsaid, "Okay, big boy, gimme that cock!"The janitor folded under me, pulling me down, and we dropped to thefloor to continue the fuck doggy-style. I braced my hands on hisshoulders and began a slow, steady humping motion.Derek was on his knees before Doug's face, and Doug grabbed Derek'sfierce, throbbing hard-on, opened his kisser wide and sucked the prickin! With one hand, I jacked Derek's happy shaft, unable to hold back ahorny moan. Then Doug reached a black hand back between my legs andsqueezed my nuts. I held him around the chest and proceeded to fuck theholy hell out of him, grinding him as hard and deep as I could.Doug was doing a job on Derek, all right, his head bobbing up and downin his hot crotch. Up and down, up and down, he slurped frantically,and Derek's composure began to crumble.I took special care to batter the swollen knob in Doug's gut, and thatmade him whimper every time I made contact. I had that dude as tight asa watchspring. Then I heard Derek shout, "I'm cumming!" and I went overthe edge myself.The first of us actually to spray was Doug! What a horny man! His wholebody spasmed and his cock splattered hot jizz all over the floor. Therhythmic squeeze of his asshole on my cock, driven by his orgasm,intensified my climax, and I found myself shooting his hard ass full ofmy fresh goo, the biggest ejaculation of my life! The ripe odor of balljuice filled the air as Derek, too, shuddered through an orgasm that wasnothing less than sexual fantasy.When we finally came back to our senses, we were all covered with thickwads of cream. Derek's machine-gunning dong had slipped out of Doug'smouth, and he had splattered both of us with his boiling cum. Wecollapsed into a delighted, sweating, panting heap. I lay in a big poolof something very sticky, wiped at it and stuck my fingers into mymouth. It was Doug's jizz, and I licked my lips, savoring the pungentflavor of his prick liquorWhen I finally pulled myself out of that lascivious threesome, Istaggered home and fell into bed. I was sure I would sleep for a week.But I didn't. I saw Derek and Doug the very next day, and we did thesame things all over again!