College Dorm Life

By Joel Rosenberg of NJ

Published on May 27, 1992

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COLLEGE... An Experience In Dorm Life by Joel Rosenberg of NJ Author of the BOBBY series

The room smelled clean and fresh. After finding my room, I had no problem getting all of my gear out of the family car. Mom and Dad helped me start to get organized with what to put where. Now they were gone and I was alone in my new dorm room, in college! What a thrill! It was a fight all thru High School, to maintain the B+ average, and it had paid off. I got accepted into the first college that I had applied to. And now... eight months later... I am here.

Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Robert Andrews, I am 18 years old, born in Elkins Park, PA - on June 4, 1964 at 2:37pm. I am 5'11", light blue eyes, blond wavy hair, 164 lbs. I was on the track team and wrestling team, and swim team in High School, and was part of the broadcasting club, in my Junior and Senior year making early morning announcements while everyone was in homeroom, I got around a bit. I have a younger brother two years younger.

I first noticed that I was interested in looking at other boys, I guess, was when I was in my junior year at High School and in the wrestling team, getting all sweaty in skimpy tights with very close body contact. There had been many times when some of my teammates and I would accidently rub up against eachothers cocks and I noticed more times than not that my opponent was hard as a rock, but that's ok, several times so was I. Showers were nice and I got to see as much cock as I wanted to see... in many different stages of development. This kept up and carried on into the swim team, the track team of that year as well as watching and stealing an occasional grope in all three sports during my senior year.

My first and up to now, my only homosexual experience had been during this past year after one of my swim meets. I had been last leg in the relay race and had to put forth all of my effort during the race, when I got into the water, I was in third position by a length and had to put myself into overdrive. I did, and I finished the race 1-2 seconds before second place. Boy was it close. After all of the pats on my ass by teammates, I went into the locker-room to lay down to rest a bit. I spread out onto one of the benches, and closed my eyes. I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing that I knew, there was a hand, no mine, giving my now hard cock the once over... several times. I looked up and saw one of the boys from the other school in nothing but a jock strap with one hand in his jock and the other on my cock. I drew up as much strength as I could and looked him in the eyes and asked him if there was anything I could do for him. His reply was for me to just lay back, relax and enjoy. He then, with one motion, removed my swim suite and jock strap, putting them on the bench near me. He lowered his head and then took all 8" into his mouth and gave me a blow job. This was my first blow job and it took me by surprise. I couldn't believe the feeling that I was getting as the boy let his tongue swirl around and up & down my cock. While his mouth was doing wonders to my cock, his hands seemed to have minds of their own. One was gliding itself up and down my stomach and brushing up against my nipples and yet the other was playing with my ballsack and pushing its way into my ass crack. The combination of his talented mouth and his one hand playing with my chest and the other hand now pushing its way into my asshole, I shot a load of cum in at least seven spurts, I was trembling for a few minutes afterwards. The boy got up, smiled, said that I tasted good, and said thanks and good-bye! I never saw the boy again, but the experience left me with little doubt as to what my sexual orientation was.

Anyway, as I was saying, my parents gone, I was left to my new room to put away my belongings. Set up the stereo, my alarm clock, put my cloths away in their proper place. The room was a double with two twin beds, but on the door of the room, I only noticed my name. As I was sitting on my bed, after everything was put away, there was a knock on my door. I got up and opened the door. There, at the door, was a guy, about 21-22 yrs old, who introduced himself as Mike, and said that he was the RA for the dorm, and if I had any problems I could go to his room and talk it over or get solutions. He also told me that there was to be a get-together at 5:30 for all new people, and that I was invited to go.

I went to the get-together and met a number of guys from the Bucks County area, I live in Warminster, and even some with the same major that I had (computer sciences). Most of the guys that were there were freshmen, and about my age. Here I found out that, the guy that was scheduled to room with me, had canceled out and that as far as Mike knew... I was going to have the room all to myself. I didn't know till later how lucky I was! Well, I made arrangements to eat with one group of guys for dinner, another for lunch, and some from both for breakfast, as we were comparing class schedules. We all talked about what we could expect at the college, dorm, and social life in the town, then saw a movie about the college. After the movie, we were assigned into groups and then to a guide to be shown around the campus tomorrow. All during the later half of the get-together, I noticed one of the guys kept glancing my way, but each time my eyes met his, he turned his face away. This happened several times. He looked 17-18, and kinda cute, a boyish face about 5'8" with black hair. At the time I didn't know what he was looking at me for.

The get-together was over at 10:00 and we were told to get ready for bed and that the hall lights would be out 11:00. I went to my room, dressed down to shorts, got a pair of briefs and a towel and went to the hall bathroom to take a shower. Two guys left the bathroom as I went in, and the air was thick from heat. Someone or people seemed to like extra hot water in their shower. I made my way into the dry off area and put my briefs and towel on the rail. I looked around to see who was there and seeing no one, I took off my shorts and briefs off and went into the shower. As I finished lathering up my body, I heard someone come into the dry off area. Try as I might, from where I was standing, I was not able to see who this person was, that had entered the area. I went back to concentrating on my shower, when the person walked into the shower-head section. I turned around to acknowledge the other presence. To my surprise, the other person in the shower area with me was my admirer from the get-together. We exchanged pleasantries, and I found out that his name was Chris and that he was from Trenton, and was 18 also. As we spoke to eachother, I noticed that his eyes were giving me to once-over as if to approve of my form. He complemented me on having a well defined body and asked me what I was doing to keep in shape. I wanted to tell him that lately I had been building up a sweat beating my meat thinking of the blow job that was given to me several months earlier, but I decided instead to tell him that I jog 2 miles a day and do the usual exercises. I too, was giving him the once-over and was interested in what I was looking at. All of a sudden I saw that he was getting hard and he started to turn away to hide it from me. I also felt that familiar tingling in my groin and my cock started its upward climb. We both seemed to finish showering rather quickly at this point. We moved into the drying area, and I noticed that Chris was getting rather close to me several times more than what would happen under normal circumstances. I started to get hard all over again, and I noticed that Chris was as well. Then it happened.

He reached over to me and put his hand on my ass. It felt great. I didn't know what was happening to me. OK, I knew, but I WAS surprised, I invited Chris back to my dorm room!

While it was only a few doors away from my dorm room, the walk from the bathroom to my room seemed to last almost forever. Chris and I were looking at each-other and smiling the entire way, but not saying anything at all. When we got to the door, I couldn't get it open fast enough, but as soon as we were in, and the door was closed, I turned to him and received my first male-to-male french kiss. And it seemed to last for a lot longer than the 3 minutes that it actually lasted.

By the way, for those of you that don't remember, my name is Robert Andrews from Elkins Park PA and am 18. This is my first night at college in the dorm and I met Chris, an 18 year old boy, from Trenton NJ, at a little mixer held for the new guys earlier in the evening. We met each-other again in the bathroom in the showers. Oh yea, this is my second encounter with a boy, the first one happened 2 years ago in the locker-room after a swim meet.

Now where was I? Oh yea, I was in the middle of a great french kiss. Boy was this a great feeling. And we were doing a good deal of feeling each-other up as well. I noticed that he had a firm body when we were in the shower, but now, as I had my hands roaming all over his body, I could really tell that he had a firm body. The feel of his tongue on my teeth and brushing up and down the inside of my cheeks was something that was just - I can not even put it into words. GREAT !!!!

We started to laugh when we broke the kiss, and headed to my bed. We put the towels and the clothes that we were carrying, on the other bed. As we stood at the foot of the bed, we turned again to each-other , and embraced. As we held each-other, I felt his hands on my back trailing down my spine and then into the top of my briefs. I was following his lead. Soon we both had our hands inside the back of the other's briefs. I started to shiver as he yanked my shorts down. It was now or never, I thought, so I yanked his down as well. We stepped out of our shorts, which were down on the floor already, and tossed them onto the other bed as well.

He took my hand in his and lead me onto the bed. We both lay down and Chris started to kiss me all over my face and neck, I, again, followed his lead and started to kiss his neck and face. As we were kissing, I could feel his hardness up against mine and from where, I don't know, I felt my hips bump and grind into Chris'. We separated and moved our hands between us, moving down our chests and onto our stomaches, then down to each-other's groins. It was a weird feeling having some-one else's hands playing with my pubic hairs and my rock-hard dick. But I was sure that I was giving Chris the same cool feeling.

Chris put his hand around my boy-cock and started to jerk my cock in a nice smooth up and down motion. I changed my position in the bed from being on my side to one that would allow Chris to slide on top of me and continue his actions. He was still facing me the entire time. Chris stuck out his tongue and put it onto my adams apple and then trailed down to my cock. As he went down, I helped him move his body around so that his boy-cock was now in my face. It smelled clean and fresh. A nice boy aroma.

I then felt a feeling that I hadn't felt in 2 years. Chris had put my cock into his velvet like mouth. I started to moan. As I opened my mouth when moaning, I felt Chris' boy-cock at my lips. I had to give his cock the same thrills that he was giving my cock, so I opened up my mouth a little wider and let his cock enter my mouth. It felt smooth against my tongue. I tried to mimic his motions. Soon, we were both moaning, and the combination of his moaning and the tonguing that my cock was receiving, was a felling that just sent me for a loop. I soon felt that tingle deep down in my balls that told me that I was soon about to cum. I tried to let him know, but he just put his hands under my body, grasped my ass and pushed my cock deeper into his mouth. I don't remember cumming as much as I did just then, but I soon to find out just what cum tasted like, 'cause I felt the shake in his cock that let me know that I was soon about to get my first load to sample. And it came in five squirts. It tasted a little salty but I was able to adjust real fast.

After we calmed down a little, Chris turned around and faced me. We licked each-others faces and then kissed. We separated and then both looked up at the ceiling and I caught him with a shit-eating grin on his face that made me laugh. Chris asked me why I was laughing, so I told him that I had only known him for 4 1/2 hours, and that this was the first time I sucked some-one off -- and I was loving it! I then told him of my first experience, and when I was finished, he said that I had done real good - for my first time!

Chris then asked me if I wanted to feel something real good. Well, I couldn't just say no, so I said yes. He then asked me to turn over. I did. He then got on top of me and with his tongue, licked his way down from my neck to my ass. As he spread me ass cheeks apart he asked me to please not fart! Well -- I laughed for a good minute and so did he. I told him that if I felt that I was going to fart, I would tell him. He then spread my cheeks apart and trailed his tongue down my crack and onto my butt hole. I had goosebumps all over as he flicked his tongue at my hole, then I felt a glob of spit on my hole and then his tongue putting pressure in the same spot. Then it happened - his tongue went into my butt hole, into a place where nothing else has ever gone into before, sure things went out - but never in. What an experience. The feeling then intensified as I felt his tongue twist while still in my hole, and I found myself begging Chris to fuck me.

Chris asked me if I had any KY in the room, so I told him to look under the bed in my left slipper. I put it there thinking that I might need it for a smooth relationship with Rosey Palm and her 5 daughters tonight, instead it is being used for a different reason - one that I hoped I'd enjoy. He got the tube and I felt him grease my hole with his finger. Slowly inserting one, then two, then three. When he had three fingers in me, and I was comfortable with it, he started to twist them around and then pull them almost out and then push them back in again. The sensation that I was feeling at that time, was undescribable, and I was really moaning out loud - and loving it. I again found myself asking Chris to fuck me. He slowly withdrew his fingers and a few seconds later I felt his warm boy-cock at the entrance to my hole. One quick thrust later, he was in. I let out a small scream, as the rest of the scream was stopped by my pillow. Chris was nice enough to let still for a moment to let me get use to the new intruder of my inner rectum. When I told him that I was ready, he slowly started to pump him boy-cock in and out, but not all the way out, of my ass. It was a nice steady motion, and I was shocking myself by really liking it, a lot! Boy was I missing out on something real great, until now. I wanted to make up for it all, right now! I told Chris to go faster - and he listened to me and acted on what I said. He started to go faster and faster. The rocking motion was great. Chris also managed to rock left and right, making for a nice change.

As Chris was fucking me, my rock hard boy-cock was fucking my bed, and the friction was great. Chris moaned that he was almost there and then started rocking faster and faster still. All of a sudden, he just stopped, and I heard a slight moan from way down in his lungs. I swear that I also felt him ejaculate and send his load up my ass. It was warm feeling. And at the same time, I, too, shot my wad into my sheets. Chris pulled out and told me that I was the best fuck that he has had in 1 1/2 years. I smiled and thanked him for the compliment and told him that we now had to go back to the showers. This time, we needed to just shower and then go to bed.

Boy was my ass sore! But I felt real good about it. I've got to hand it to Chris, he fucked my ass raw and I didn't even know it last night, but I know it now! I had to sit back and reflect about the events from last night, as well as rub my ass. Was this what I came to college for? Was I to expect this more often - I hope so! All I knew was that I had to get in touch with Chris. I didn't even get his room number. I had so many questions, so many new feelings, and I needed Chris there to help me sort them out.

As I was thinking about last night and Chris, I got a hard-on. I knew that I didn't have to anything on campus until 4:00 and it was only 9:40, so I reached down the side of my bed and got a sock out of my shoe. I lowered my briefs and put the sock onto my rock hard hard-on. I took hold of my covered cock and started to jack off, when suddenly someone knocked on my door.

Shit!

I quickly took the sock off of my cock and pulled up my briefs. I got my robe on and went to the door. I prayed that my hard-on would go down.

"Who's there ?", I asked. "It's Mike", the voice said, "your RA!" I opened the door and asked him to come in. He came in and asked me if everything was ok last night. "Keep calm", I told myself. I asked him why, well -that did it -- my hard-on went down.

"I heard someone scream in here a little after midnight last night", he said as he went over to one of the desk chairs and sat down, "did you have a bad dream?"

How was I to tell him that I had been fucked for the first time and enjoyed it, and that my scream was both a sign of instant pain and constant pleasure? I sat down on the bed facing Mike.

"I had a little pain in my lower back and it was very sharp.", I said. As I said this, I noticed his eyes checking me out. I quickly looked down and saw that my robe was open and that Mike had a full view of my brief covered crotch. I started to get another hard-on as I tried to cover-up.

"I hope that the pain went away quickly", Mike said. Boy did he have that right!

"Yea, the pain did go away, but it lasted a few moments, and it was a deep throbbing pain.", I didn't want to say too much, yet. I still took notice of his looking me up and down, and I was still not sure what he really wanted....

"Well, if you would like, I can give you a complete massage. My father is a chiropractor and I have learned a thing or two from him, as well as some new points of my own, on relieving back pains.", said Mike.

What was he saying? I know that he could see I had a hard-on. What should I do? Do I want him? Is he coming on to me? There are so many thoughts going thru my head now. How do I respond? So many thoughts, going so fast, with such a powerful question. Fuck it ! I'll see where this leads.

"Sure Mike, I still have a slight pain in my lower back and a back rub right now would really be great, if you have the time!"

"Yea, I have the time. Just give me a moment to get some ointments from my room and I will be right back. In the meantime, take your robe off and lay down on the bed and wait for me."

I took off my robe as he left my room. I got on the bed face down, and waited for Mike to return. What had I done? Was I right? Shit! Where do I go from here? So many questions, so little time. Why hasn't he come back yet? What could I expect to happen? How far will I let him go, or how far will he try to go? OK... just relax. Calm down. I closed my eyes and started to relax, and then he came back.

"Good, you follow instructions nicely", Mike said, "now I want you to relax and enjoy what is about to happen." Then I heard a jar open and could hear Mike apply a liquid onto his hands.

He got onto the bed and I started to shiver when I felt his hands on my back. They felt cold and clammy, but the contact did let my hard-on go down a bit from the shock of the cold hands. I turned my head around so that I could see what was happening. Mike had changed his outfit before coming back into my room. He was now wearing bikini styled swim trunks and took off his t-shirt. Mike had positioned himself on top of my legs, and had this intense look in his eyes. Suddenly, his hands didn't feel cool and clammy anymore, but warm and soothing. The rubbing and pushing and kneading of my back was really starting to take its toll on me as I started to get hard again, and my moaning was getting louder as the feeling that Mike was giving me was getting more and more intense.

Then it happened, his hands started to roam south, really down south. I felt his hands rub against the top of my briefs, not once but a few times. And finally rubbing my ass thru the briefs. "YES, OH YES!" I heard myself saying. He was rubbing and squeezing and rubbing and squeezing. I felt his fingers running around the elastic of my briefs, and in one fluid motion, he had them off and was now kneading my naked ass. G-D did that feel good! Just as quickly as it started, it stopped. I turned my head to find out what was going on, and I saw him reach into that jar one more time, then rub his hands together. "Don't stop!", I said. "Stop?!", he said, "I've only just begun!"

His hands returned to by back and ass. Mike started up again with renewed vigor. This time around, his fingers started to pay attention to my crack, brushing by my rosebud, and roaming up and down. He stopped at my butt-hole, and pushed his finger into my ass. I felt it slip in. He moved that finger in and out a few times, getting my hole well lubed. I was still a bit sore, but it still felt great. These sensations, that I have been feeling the past 2 days now, are still too new to me, but I know that I like them. He then got off of my legs and turned me over. I was happy for the relief that this new position gave my cock. It was getting a little painful being cramped up against the sheets with no way to maneuver.

"You look so beautiful,", Mike said, "I wanted to do this with you ever since I saw you come to the office to get your dorm key. I'm going to make sure that you really enjoy your stay here." With that, he pulled his swim trunks off, showing me his 9" cut cock. He took my legs and put them over his shoulders and started to suck my cock. College will really be great if this keeps up. It only took him a few moments, as I was already close to cumming when he put his finger up my ass. I have had intense orgasms before, but this took the cake, I must have squirted 10-12 times into Mikes mouth, and he took it all.

He then let go of my cock and leaned forward and in one thrust, he plowed into me with his 9" steel pipe deep into me. I opened my mouth to scream, but Mike had my briefs in his hand and quickly put them into my mouth. Mike started to pump into me with a force that I didn't even feel last night with Chris. He was driving into me with such vigor that my whole body started to move to the headboard. The sweat was dripping down onto me from Mikes forehead. Before I know it, my head was banging into the headboard with the same rhythm that he was banging into me. He then bent his head down onto my chest,and started to lick my nipples. The licking turned to sucking, and the sucking turned to biting. Oh, the feelings of both my ass being assaulted and my nipples being chewed on. My cock came back to life and was starting to throb. Mikes pace picked up speed and I knew that it was only a matter of time before he would cum into my hole.

Mike started to grunt and moan, it seemed to be so loud that I thought that we might draw attention to my room from the other guys on the floor. I felt that I was about to cum as well, and I was trying to make some noise but with my briefs in my mouth, I could just about make a slight moan. The taste of my own briefs was something that was also new to me. It was a different taste, a taste of sweat and dried cum, and a little piss - I think. I don't know if it is a taste that I could get used to. I had to concentrate on something other than my cock or the cock that was pounding away at my ass with no nonsense. But when Mike said that he was about to cum, I changed my thoughts to my own cock and the pleasure that I was feeling in my own ass.

We both came at the same time. I all over our stomachs and he all over the insides of my ass. I could feel him throb out each squirt. Oh what a feeling !!!!! He pulled out of my ass and slid up on top of me and took my briefs out of my mouth and gave me a deep kiss. I could feel his tongue moving around in my mouth - checking out everything that was there to check. After a few moments, we separated and he took my briefs, still in his hand, and used it to wipe up the mess that we made. He got up from my bed, put his swim trunks back on, picked up his gear and headed to the door.

"OK kid, next time you need some help with your lower back, just let me know and I'll be right over." and with that, Mike left my room. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 11:35 and figured that now was as good a time as any to go to the shower room and get up for the day.

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