Dennis Learns To Take It Up The ***.

I'm usually taking it up the ***, but this time my **** was thrusting into a virgin rectum. I leaned forward whispering words of encouragement into his ear. That did the trick as Dennis relaxed opening up my path up his ***. A groan of approval told me that he was comfortable with the feel of his first ****. Just an hour ago we were both watching Johnny Carson while finishing up a study session.

My sophomore year at college began with new roomies and experiences. I had become comfortable in my own skin by this time.. I was gay, horny and happy. The guys in my dorm suite were cool with me-but we had new faces to deal with in the Fall semester. One of them was Dennis.

He was one of the many incoming freshman. Tall, blonde, thin and shy was the first impression he made on me. His family helped move into the room across from my room.That usually took all day-so I just introduced myself and gave them some privacy. My room mate was already settled in-so I told him I'd take him around in order to get a feel of campus life.

The next day brought the routines of the class schedule. I saw Dennis in the halls and in my Western Civ. class. At the dorm, the guys were one big happy family. We ate, drank and studied together-everyone that is except Dennis. I felt bad that he always seemed outside of the circle. I like a challenge, so unlike his room mate, I went out of the way to get to know him.

One weeknight before midterms, I asked if he wanted to study for our mutual class. My roomie usually stayed at his girlfriend's place. So I could count on a quite room ffor studies. He knocked on the door sometime after supper.

I yelled "Come in"

I offered him a beer as he sat down on the floor. We spread our notes on my bed and down the dissecting what we knew about the Persian empire. The hours passed as we took turns quizzing each other. Before we knew it it was 10 o'clock. I asked if he would mind if I switched on the TV.

"No, go ahead" Dennis answered. "I think my brain has had enough."

I sat back own on the bed. Dennis kept his place on the floor. The tube droned on as I got two more beers out of the mini-fridge. I asked him questions about his family , major and interests. Little by little, he warmed up to the conversation. A few beers later, the room fell into silence.

I was leaning back on the matress almost in half sleep. I dreamt that my lower leg was being massaged. The sensation had spread up, almost to my thigh. That's when I realized that it wasn't a dream- it was Dennis's hand that was carressing my leg. I bolted upright and stared down into his face.

His attention was focused on the growing bulge in my shorts. I grabbed his hand when it was inches from my semi-hardon.

"Sorry man, It's just that I heard someone mention that your queer. I've sucked off a few of my friends back home- but that was it. I never went done anything with a guy-but I want to" Dennis stammered. "If this isn't cool, I'll leave, but please don't tell anyone."

His face was mask of fear and embaressment. I released my grip as I got up to go to the door. He was up on his feet by the time I reached for the knob. With a click the door was locked. I turned around and walked up him

"So, what exactly did you want to try?" I asked.

"Well, I've ****** with a girl- But I know that I'm attracted to guys" said Dennis.

I pulled off my shirt and placed my hand on his chest. His heart was pounding like a trip-hammer. "It's okay-just relax." I said. "If your sure about this we can try anything you like."

"Will you **** me--please?" asked Dennis.

I took his hand and ran it over my pecs. His fingers brushed my hard nipples. I released it and he continued to feel my chest and down my abs. He was lost in the new experience of touching the bare skin of another guy. I pushed him back towards the bed He sat down and I pulled off his shirt. Once we were down to our shorts I sat down next to him on the bed.

I touched his thigh gently-to which he jumped as if he was electrocuted. I grabbed his crotch with one hand and turned his head towards me with the other. I nice thick **** pulsed under his nylon shorts. He moved towards me and our lips met. I kissed him slowly while I brought him down on the bed. By the time his back touched the sheets I had his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. His cheek were burning hot with a flood of emotions. Memories came back of my own mix of lust, fear and, pleasure that filled me when I first got a hold of a hard ****. I wanted Dennis to remember this night.

His eyes were fixed on the ceiling and hands clutched the edge of the bed. I licked my way down to his hard ****. It was 6" cut, sprouting from a blonde bush. His balls were resting in a hairless sack-each pulled up on either side of his stiff rod. I relished the feel of the feel of the engorged flesh between my lips. His only response was a series of low moans; that just made me hornier. By this time, my nose was buried in his pubes. My tongue detailed his erection before I worked lower to his ball sack.

I gripped his legs by his calves and raised them in the air. I worked my tongue into the tight bud of his anus. His moans became more intense the deeper I delved. He was bent in half and I was eating his *** out greedily. Dennis' pink tunnel was so sweet! One long groan escaped his lips as the ribbons of *** erupted from his ****. His pale torso was striped with *****.

His eyes were locked on mine as he said "**** me now", with a smile.

I was more than ready. In a second I had him flipped over in a doggie-style position. My shorts were off and the lube was applied to my hardon. I positioned the head of my **** at the breathing, pulseating anus. The foreskin of my erection was retracted exposing the plum head. Dennis was biting down on the blanket as I sank deep into him. He was whimpering as I plumbed the depth of his ***. My lust took over as I worked my thrusting from slow to pounding. His sounds of pain and pleasure just added fuel to my passion. I leaned over and whispered words of encouragrement into his ear. Our sweat soaked bodies were stuck together. I wrapped my arms around his chest and pulled him into an upright position.My pelvis thrust up into him as I felt the mounting ******. Dennis' untested *** chute contracted around my ****.

"I'm coming again!" gasped Dennis, as his second load annointed my arms.

My arms tightenend around his slender frame. The first shot deep into his bowels.

"I'm going to let go!" I grunted. His answer was a long sigh of pleasure. My ***** continued to shoot into his ***. I held him in my arms and my **** remained lodged in him. I eased out him and we uncoupled. I gave a towel to wipe off the perspiration and *****.

I helped him get dressed and checked the hall before he left- I wasn't sure how loud we had been. As I turned- I fell into a deep hug in his arms.

"Thank you" Dennis said-and he punctuated this with a kiss on my cheek. My **** stirred as he made his way to his room.







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8 Responses Jan 17, 2013

Great story! You were very a very mature lover for that young age.

Thanks for a nice story. College was never like that for me, but unfortunately I had to live at home and commute. It was nice that you found each other and so close.
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Excellent story! Wish my first time bottoming had been like his!

Dorm life was great. Once the freshman lost that fear, the fun begins

I love it when two boys can play together, I get it as I am a Black Domme Mistress,I love when boy are made to play together

This is a hot story. Thank you for sharing it with us. Did Dennis manage to make friends with others after this?

Perhaps that is why you did not get more chances to enjoy the guy

Oh hell! What a beautiful story to ********** to!!!
Which I am doing right now!!!

WOW! Sounded like hardcore ****,yet tender and caring at the same time. Great story!