Jeff drove us to a gym. He grabbed the gym bag and we headed to the entrance. I looked at him with a questioning glance. "Just wait and see," he said as he opened the door. Once inside, Jeff explained that we were wanted a day pass. The guy gave us passes and told us to have a good workout. As we walked back to the locker rooms, Jeff said, "This place is really great. They have great steam and sauna rooms, Jacuzzi, pool and lots of great things."
We went into the locker rooms. There had to be about a dozen buff guys in various stages of undress. Some guys were getting dressed, some were getting undressed and some were naked and toweling off. Jeff found us a row of lockers where there was only one guy. He was just taking off his workout clothes. He finished and headed off to the showers. When he had left, Jeff went to the guy's locker, opened it and took out the guy's jock. He held it to his face and inhaled. "Yes, this one will do." He went over to another row of lockers and opened a couple more. I moments he had 3 or 4 more jocks. He stuffed them into his gym bag and then found us some lockers.
He told me to strip as he proceeded to remove his clothes. Once we were naked, we walked out, grabbed a couple of towels, draped them over our shoulders and walked down a hallway. This led to the sauna and steam rooms. There were guys wrapped towels and naked guys walking up and down the halls. All these guys looked like they could be models. I mean the gym I had seen near my home; always had these overweight and out of shape guys. These seemed to age between 20 and 30. I didn't have a hard on, but it wasn't completely soft either.
Jeff hung his towel outside a door and opened it. I hung my towel and followed him into a hot sauna. There were 3 other guys in the room when we entered. I couldn't keep from checking out every guy and their cocks. Jeff went to one corner of the room and climbed up to the top bench and sat down. I joined him. The heat hit me then and I started to sweat. Of course as we started to sweat the dried piss started to get added to the sweat. Soon the whole room was beginning to smell of piss.
No one was talking in the room; in fact most of the guys were sitting with their heads back and eyes closed. Jeff reached over to me and wiped sweat off of my thigh. After a couple of minutes the other guys had all left. When they closed the door, Jeff went down from the high bench to the hot stones. He lifted up his dick and pissed on the hot rocks. The piss turned to piss steam and filled the room. We were inhaling this pungent piss steam. My cock started to swell. Jeff came back up to our bench and sat down. He reached over and stroked my cock. I reciprocated and felt his. The door opened and a guy walked in. I moved my hand, but Jeff left his on my cock.
The guy obviously saw us but didn't show any response to it, just moved up the benches and sat across from us. Jeff continued to play with my cock and balls, making my dick swell.
This new guy didn't put his head back and close his eyes. He continued to watch Jeff and me. He was a redheaded guy about 25 with a nice swimmers build. His fine red hair covered his arms and legs with none on his chest but a nice bright bush at the base of his cock. Jeff quit fondling my cock before it got completely hard, but I decided to play the game. I reached over and started playing with his cock and balls. Jeff just spread his legs and let me have greater access to them. I watched the redheaded guy as I did this. He was not trying to be obvious in his staring, but he was watching. His own cock was swelling and moving as he watched. He didn't make any move to hide his own reaction. Jeff's cock continued to swell, but I stopped playing with his before it got completely hard and took my hand away.
"Don't stop," the redhead whispered.
But Jeff got up and walked over to the guy. "I have to stop for a bit, but we are going to go to the steam room in a couple of minutes and you can come over there if you want." Jeff reached down and stroked the guy's cock. The redhead returned the favor.
Jeff headed down the steps, so I stood and followed him. We exited the sauna with not so soft dicks. Jeff didn't pick up our towels but continued walking down the hall. I followed his fabulous ass down the hall. We came to a bank of showers along one wall. I walked up to the shower next to Jeff's. Again the showers, about 10 of them, had 6 great looking guys. Jeff turned my shower to cold and then did the same for his. "Cold shower is really great after the heat." It not only felt good, it brought my dick down a bit. Then I took at look at the guys around me again.
They were all hot guys with great bodies. I saw Jeff was drinking in some of the water. I did the same. We turned off showers and headed down the hall again to the steam room. I was really getting into this walking around naked thing. A blast of steam billowed out as we opened the door. I followed Jeff in and sat on the tile bench next to him. You could catch glimpses of guys through the steam. Again, they were all the same types of guys I had seen everywhere else in the gym.
The door opened and the redheaded guy came in. He walked over and sat next to Jeff on the other side of him. He boldly reached out and closed his hand around Jeff's cock. Jeff just leaned back and let the guy play with his cock. I was a bit shocked, seeing as we were in such a public place. True there was steam in the room, but you could get glimpses of the other guys through it. So it wasn't as if they couldn't see what was going on. As Jeff reached over and started playing with my cock, I thought I saw a stiff cock across the room.
As always, I let Jeff do whatever he wanted with me. He was playing with my cock making it swell. I looked down and saw that he was getting hard as well. So was the redhead and no one was playing with his cock. By the time I was completely hard, I was sure I had seen at least one hard cock across the room.
When Jeff was pretty hard, he stood and faced the redheaded guy. He stood there for a moment, but finely got a stream going and started to piss on the guy. The guy groaned, opened his mouth to catch some of Jeff's piss and starting jerking on his own cock.
When he finished pissing, Jeff backed away from the guy, leaving him there jacking himself off. He motioned for me to follow him, so I got up. As we went across the room following our erections, I noticed a couple more hard ons in the room. I thought Jeff was changing seats, but he opened the door and walked out. I followed. We were now standing in the hallway, naked and with very obvious stiff dicks.
Jeff didn't seem to care and walked along the corridor oblivious to the looks some of the guys gave 2 naked guys walking along following their dicks. I knew that I was probably blushing. I guess I wasn't ready to walk around in public, naked with a "woody." I wanted to hide my dick with my hands, but kept them away, because Jeff didn't seem to be doing anything different. When we got to the showers, Jeff turned on a shower next to a guy and proceeded to shower with his hard dick visible to the world. The guy next to him checked out Jeff's dick and went back to showering. I grabbed a shower and turned on the cold water. It wasn't helping too much, because be an exhibitionist was turning me on. While I was standing under the shower, some guy walked by and rubbed my ass with his hand. I looked around startled, but couldn't see who had done it and no one was making eye contact with me.
Jeff turned off his shower then and left the shower room. His dick had gone down some, but wasn't completely soft yet. Mine had wilted just a bit. I followed him along a different hallway, until we came to another door. Jeff opened it and walked in. We were in a large room with 3 Jacuzzis. Jeff picked one and walked over to it. There were guys in all the tubs, but this one didn't seem to be too crowded.
The water was very warm and the jets very vigorous. I sat in the tub next to Jeff. Once I was in the tub, I felt Jeff's hand on my cock again. Here no one could see anything through the bubbles. I grabbed his and we started playing with each other's cocks. At one point he took his hand off my cock and slid it down my back. He then put his hand under my butt and worked to slide his finger into my hole. By the time he removed his finger I was hard again.
I had been working on his dick and he was hard as well. After removing his finger, he stood up and walked out of the Jacuzzi again showing off his hard on. I rose and followed him. Again, I watched the guys in the tub for reactions. Some of them tracked us as we left the pool and walked to another door. I could feel the heat of my blush as it spread across my body. Jeff went through the door and out to a pool.
It was a large indoor pool. There were men all around, about 10 - 15. Jeff paid them no heed as he walked across the tile to the edge of the pool. Several were watching us as we approached the pool. A couple of guys were swimming laps. It amazed me that everyone was naked in this pool. No swim suits. Jeff walked to the edge of the pool and dove in. I followed suit. The water was warm, but much cooler than the Jacuzzi. I followed Jeff and he swam the length of the pool. It was an awesome feeling to be swimming nude, even as my hard on began to soften a bit. When we reached the end, Jeff challenged me to a race back. We took off and swam neck and neck the length of the pool. It was just a fraction of a second difference between us, with both of claiming victory. There was much water splashing going on between us as tried to prove the other wrong by splashing water into each other's face.
Jeff finally used the edge of the pool, and pushed himself out of the water. It was really great to look at his ass as he flexed them getting out with the water streaming off of it. I got out after he did. We were both much softer now, as we headed back to the door from the pool.
We headed down the hallway past the first showers and continued down the hall. We picked up our towels from the hooks outside the sauna. Back in the locker rooms, we headed across them to a room full of showers. There were several banks of showers here. Jeff and I went to one bank and started showering. The water felt great and the jets were powerful. We lathered up and cleaned up. Jeff came over and washed my back. I wasn't expecting him to do this. He whispered for me to look over at this guy one row over. The guy was standing under the shower jacking off. He had his eyes closed and was working away on his cock as if he was alone in the world. As Jeff soaped my back and down to my ass as we watched the guy pumping his cock. Jeff was slipping his hands down my crack soaping up my hole, when the guy blasted his load across the tiles in the shower. I was starting to get hard again.
Jeff laughed at me. "You are always getting hard. Can't you control that thing?"
"Not when you have your fingers up my hole," I replied.
"Well, then does this help?" he said as he took some soap and began soaping up my rigid dick.
"No, and stop that. I am not that guy who wants to jack off in front of all these guys. I love your hands on me, but lets cool it for now," I said, ever the one not to publicly display myself.
"Okay, spoil sport, let's get cleaned up, dressed and out of here."
I was glad he stopped, but I was also a little disappointed. I loved having his hands on me. We finished showering, grabbed our towels and dried off. As usual, Jeff did not wrap his towel around himself as he headed back to the lockers. I bravely did the same. We walked back to the lockers, got our clothes and got dressed all the while guys again where coming and going in various stages of undress.
This was so overwhelming. I was looking at guys in a way I would have never thought about just a couple of days ago. I was checking out their ass, their hair on their body, how their body looked, and of course checking out their equipment. I had never really paid attention to the varieties there were in sizes of cocks, balls and the types and textures of pubic hair. It was so amazing and wonderful. I wanted to explore them all. I wondered what they smelled like and what their piss tasted like. What would it be like to suck their cock, fuck them or have them fuck me? I was so wondering over this whole change that had come over me. A week ago, I was a college jock checking out chicks and trying to score, a shy guy who never walked around naked and didn't spend that much time hard in front of anyone. All the girls I had ever been with had not spent much time in bed with me other than to fuck. We always had to be back someplace or were afraid someone was going to come in.
Of course, I thought, I was not only walking around naked but even sported a hard on now and then. Of course these were all strangers. I didn't think I would see them again and they weren't going to be seeing me again. It kind of felt safer and easier.
But I did get off on it. The scenes in the bathrooms in the English department and at the gas station were like something out of a dream. I couldn't believe that was me. And all the things that Jeff had done to humiliate me, turned me on as well. I was just transforming my whole way of life.
We put on our running shorts, t-shirts and shoes and headed back out to the truck. Once in the truck, I said, "Wow, what a gym, all those hot guys in there and the open sexuality. How to they get away with it in a public gym?"
"Well, first it's a gym that mostly gay men go to. And second, that was not "open sexuality." I mean not like you would see in a bath house or anything."
"What's a bath house?"
"Boy, are you naive! It's a place for gay guys to go to have sex. Everybody is on the make and sex is happening everywhere, in any way, shape or form. You pay a fee when you enter. You put your clothes in a locker and then you cruise the place looking for the kind of sex you want. It all takes place around hot tubs and Jacuzzis, so it's called a bath house."
I pondered that, a place to go to have all the sex you wanted with whoever wanted it. Sounded wild.
"I'm getting hungry. All this sex works up an appetite," Jeff said.
We stopped at another fast food place, but this time Jeff had us go inside. We ordered, took our stuff to some chairs and started eating. While we were eating, Jeff nudged me and whispered, "Look over there at those two guys. They are checking us out." I gave Jeff a questioning look. "Don't you realize that sitting here in these shorts, everything we have is practically hanging out?"
I glanced down and realized he was right. My dick was hanging out one side and my balls the other. I did it again, I blushed. I looked up and saw that the two guys, must have been about 15 or 16, were staring at our crotches. "Let's give them a show. Casually reach down and adjust yourself and expose more of yourself. Then see if you can think yourself hard. See if you can make it swell some." I reached down and gave a casual scratch, which moved the fabric and brought more of my cock to view. "Okay, now remember the night we went to the library and you took out your cock and jacked off? Remember how you pushed your shorts down and sat there stroking you cock. Knowing that at any moment someone could walk up behind you and catch you."
My cock was swelling thinking about those things. As it did, it lengthened and poked out of the shorts more. "Okay, that's enough. I don't want to go rigid here in the restaurant," I whispered to Jeff. The two guys were squirming in their seats. One guy's bulge was getting more and more obvious.
Jeff went back to his sandwich, but at one point he reached under the table and adjusted himself. Because of the way the shorts were cut up the side, he was basically pulling the cloth away and exposing half of his crotch. He made it look like it was an accident. But I could see from my angle that his cock and balls were just hanging out. He adjusted himself in the seat then and that let his dick and balls hang over the edge of the seat. The guys almost choked on their food then. They finished up their food and headed off to the toilets together. "Gee, I wonder what they are going to do in there," Jeff said and laughed.
We finished up and headed back to the pickup. Jeff drove us back to the campus. "What's next," I said.
"You have an appointment at the student center. You are going to see the nurse. You are constipated."
"I am? And why is that?"
"You are going to tell them that you are constipated because you have been having anal sex recently and you think that might be why." He looked at me when he said this and smiled that special smile of his.
"You have got to be kidding me!" I said, heart pounding.
"It's not lying, is it? You have had anal sex and you haven't taken a dump since I fucked you. This will be a good experience for you. You will grow and learn from this. Besides it will be fun." We pulled up in front of Student Services. "Go on in, I have made an appointment for you."
I got out of the truck with some trepidation. I wasn't sure about this. This was going to get me where I lived. But I walked into the place and headed over to the check in desk. The woman asked my name. I gave it to her. She looked at her schedule, checked off my name, and told me to follow her. She got my weight, height, blood pressure, temp and pulse. Then she asked me what I was there for. I know I blushed, as I croaked out, "I am, ah, constipated."
She made a note and said, "Okay, just sit right here and someone will be in to see you in a moment."
I sat on the examining table and sweated. My heart was pounding away. The door opened and the doctor entered. "Hi, I'm Paul, I'm the intern that will be helping you today. So Bill what's up with the constipation?" He was an intern. He was about 6 feet tall with dark hair, glasses and brown eyes.
"I haven't been able to go recently."
"And has anything changed in what you are doing or eating that you think might have caused this," he said making notes on the chart.
"I, ah, have had anal sex and I think that might be the cause," I stammered out. I had started out barley getting it out and then rushed the rest out as fast as I could and then blushing furiously looked at the floor.
He seemed nonplussed, "Well, that can be a common side affect of anal sex. Nothing to worry about, we'll get you check out, fixed up and on your way in no time. Now slip off those clothes so I can examine you and see if I can determine the problem."
I felt better by his easy attitude but was still blushing as I stood and removed my shoes, shorts and t-shirt. He told me to get back on the table and pulled out an extension and told me to lay down flat on my back. I really felt awkward laying there naked on the table for him. He listened to my heart, then move down and listened to my stomach area. He poked and prodded my abdomen. Then moved down to just above my pubes. He asked me if I had any pain anywhere. I told him no. He got out a glove and some lube and told me to pull my knees up to my chest. I did as he asked, but blushed again as I anticipated what he was going to do.
He smeared lube on the index finger of his glove and moved over towards me. He placed one hand on my left cheek and spread my ass. Then with the other hand reached over and slide a finger up my ass. "This might be a bit uncomfortable, but just bear with me," he said as he moved his finger around inside of me. He found my prostate and massaged that making my cock jump a bit. Then he worked his finger around some more inside. Then he removed his finger. He then spread my ass and took a close look at my hole. "Yes, I can see a bit of swelling here around the anus from the anal sex. Was it your first time," he said, looking at me when he asked it.
"Yes," I mumbled, blushing from his intimate examination.
"Was it forced or did you consent?"
"I, ah, it was consent." I blushed and looked away from him.
"Okay, then. Was it uncomfortable for you?" He had removed his gloves and was making notes again in the chart. I still had my legs pulled up to my chest, exposing my hole and everything else to him.
"Uhm, No," I again mumbled.
"Look I don't mean to embarrass you. You are having anal sex. I just want to find out if it worked for you, if it made you feel good, are you going to repeat it. I just want to understand the situation so I can be of assistance to you. You can let go of your legs, put them down, but not flat, keep the knees bent. So tell me about it then."
"It worked for me and I, ah, will probably repeat it." I knew I was growing as I talked about this.
"Okay, good. Have you ever used a dildo or anything else in your anus?"
"Yes, I have used a dildo." I couldn't look him in the eye. I could only think that he was judging me. I was feeling ashamed. But again, I was going through it for Jeff and it was exciting in another way to be saying these things to a guy.
"Okay. Have you been the active partner in anal sex, as well? Active meaning the giver not the receiver."
"Yes," I keeping my answers simple.
"And which did you prefer giving or receiving or did it matter?"
"It didn't matter."
"Okay. And when was the last time you had anal sex with you receiving?"
"This morning." I was slowly growing throughout his questioning.
"And when was the last time you ejaculated?"
"This morning."
"Okay. I'll get an enema ready and administer that to you and we'll see if that helps." He patted my on the lower stomach and moved over to the cabinets. He got out some equipment, boxes, etc. He ran some water, sloshed things around and finally came back over to the table.
"Okay, I am going to put your legs into these foot rests and I am going to lower the head of the table so your head is lower. That's it. Now relax, as I slide this tube into your anus." He had a tube about an inch in diameter that he was slide into my ass. "There, just about it." I was really beginning to get hard now.
"Okay, it's in. I am going to release the solution so it will flow in. It will take a while to fill you up. Then you will have to hold it in for 5 minutes. Don't worry most guys experience an erection while receiving an enema. The fluids are stimulating the prostate, which usually stimulates the penis. While that is flowing in, I am going to go ahead and examine your penis and testicles. Since you are sexually active, it important to check everything out and make sure it is in working order."
The fluid was flowing into me and I was squeezing tight to keep it in. But my cock was hard and pointing at the ceiling. He had put on another pair of gloves. He grasped one ball and rolled it around between his fingers. Then moved to the other one and did the same. My dick was pulsing and he massaged the area behind my nuts. I began to leak precum and held onto my cock to examine it.
"Okay, so preorgasmic leaking of seminal fluid. That is normal as well. Circumcised at birth?"
"Yes," I said, breathing heavily.
"Good rigidity, good length and width," he noted as he moved his hand up my shaft. "Okay, the fluid is all in now. However, I am going to leave the tube in place as this will make it easier for you to retain the fluid."
"Since you are erect, sexual active in both an active and passive manner, let's just check this out and make sure there are no complications. I am going to stimulate you until you ejaculate. I will take a sample of the semen for analysis. I'll ask you some questions when you are finished, so I cam complete my examination, but for now, just close your eyes and relax." He even chuckled a bit, "You might as well enjoy it."
With that he put some lube on his gloved hand and started stroking my shaft. I did close my eyes and he worked on my cock. He really knew what he was doing. He massaged my balls with one hand and worked on my cock with the other. As my breathing began to speed up, so did he. He did play it out over the full five minutes so that I was getting ready to shoot, just at the bell on the timer binged. He kept stroking as I shot several loads into the air. They landed on my chest and stomach. He kept stroking as I finished and my dick was so sensitive at that point that I moan and clenched my crotch away from his hand.
"Okay, classic climax presentation. Curling of the toes, tightening of the muscles, slight swelling of the penis, and withdrawal of the testicles. Generous amounts of semen," he said using a spatula to scoop up some and transfer to a test tube. "The usual after climax sensitivity. Anything painful for you or anything that bothered you during stimulation or climax?"
"Ah, no, nothing," I said, still catching my breath.
"Okay then, let's get you down and get that fluid of out you." I don't know what I expected, but I didn't expect that he was going to produce a stainless steel bucket for me to sit on. I then expected him to leave while I dumped it. But he wasn't leaving.
"Okay, just squat here over the bucket and relieve yourself. I need to be here to see if there are any complications."
I squatted over the bucket and knew that I was blushing again. I had never taken a dump in front of anyone before. But I had to get the stuff out of me. So I squatted and let loose the flood. It came out very fast. When I was finished, he took the bucket and put it into a small room off the exam room. "Okay, back up on the table. Let's get you cleaned up and make sure everything is okay." After I got onto the table with feet in place, he brought some tissues over and wiped my ass clean. I still had cum on my chest, but he didn't seem to notice that. Once he had me wiped up, he gloved up, lubed up and inserted a finger up my ass. He probed around. "Okay, that seems to have done the trick. Do you feel better?"
"Yes," I answered truthfully. Shooting off always made me feel good.
"Okay, let's just do one more thing since you are here. I am going to check the elasticity of your anus. Being a passive partner in anal sex, it is important that your anus can expand to accommodate the entrance of penises of various sizes." He then inserted two fingers into my ass and began to work them around. Then he got three fingers in but couldn't get more than that. It was beginning to hurt. "Okay, good elasticity. Shouldn't be a problem with depth, but just to make sure." He took some sort of tool and inserted it into my ass. I felt it hit my prostate and continue on. "Okay, that's 12 inches and I doubt you will encounter anything that big!" he chuckled and slapped me on the ass.
"Okay, sit up and turn around here. You are all squared away and checked out. Enjoy your sexuality. Try to use an enema before extensive anal sex. If you get constipated again, try having a friend give you an enema afterwards." He winked when he said that. "But you are a strong, healthy man with everything functioning, so get out there and enjoy it. Now get dressed and get out of here. But come see me any time you have any questions about sex, health, no matter what."
I was feeling more relaxed with him now. He did seem to be an okay guy. Before I got dressed I thought I'd go for it.
"Can I ask you a couple of questions, Paul?" I felt uncomfortable using his first name, but didn't know what else to use.
"Sure, anything," he said as he pulled a stool over and sat down.
"I have a couple of questions. Until Thursday, I had never had sex with a guy before. I had only been with woman. I always enjoyed that and thought it was great. Since I started exploring gay sex, I can't get enough. I have shot a load, er, I mean ejaculated 4 times a day since Thursday."
He interrupted, "Look don't worry about the medical terms here. Just talk to me. Guy to guy."
"Well, it's not quite guy to guy with me sitting here naked and you sitting there dressed."
"Would it make you feel better if I stripped down or you got dressed," he said reaching for his belt buckle. As much I wanted to see him naked, I wanted to be able to concentrate on what I was saying.
"No, you can stay dressed, but thanks for offering. So I shot 4 times on Thursday, 4 times on Friday and 3 times so far today. I can't get enough of it. I look at guys differently now. I get hard easily. I feel so different. Is this okay, is there something wrong with me?"
"No, not if it is what you want and you enjoy it. There is nothing wrong with a good-looking healthy guy enjoying sex. For that matter, there is nothing wrong with an ugly sick guy enjoying sex either," he chuckled again. "I am just saying, if you are okay with it, then there is nothing to be upset about and nothing to feel guilty about. No matter what anybody else may tell you, it is natural for some people to like the same sex better than the other. Look I am not a shrink; hell I am not even a "real" doctor yet. But I don't think there is anything wrong with it. In fact, if you want to know, I am gay, too."
"You are?" I asked incredulously.
"Yeah, why do you think I enjoyed working on your hot ass and cock just now. You are one hot guy. If I wasn't on duty, I'd strip down right here and have you fuck my ass. I'd love to have that hot rod up my ass."
I couldn't believe my ears that made my cock stir again. "Okay, so now I really have a question for you then. I am into piss. I love to drink it, be covered it, anything to do with piss gets me hot. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"You like piss?" he said.
I couldn't read the tone of that question. Had I gone too far? Was I really perverted and he was going to be disgusted with me now? "Yeah," I whispered, "is that bad?"
"No, not at all. In some cultures it is considered healthy to drink piss. It can be considered an aphrodisiac in some countries. No, nothing wrong with it."
I was relieved. I thought he was going to put me aside, knowing this about me, but he didn't.
"Paul, you have made me feel much better. That's probably why my friend Jeff set up this appointment, that and to humiliate me. He loves to get me into these kinds of situations. I get off on them, but at first I am so humiliated."
"You should have told me that, I would have called another member of the staff in to help me. But really humiliation isn't bad if you are not physically being harmed or so freaked out that it affects you mentally. Sounds as if you friend really has your best interests at heart. Now anything else?" I said no. "Okay then, why don't you wipe up that cum on your chest and get dressed." I wiped up the cum and decided to lick it off my fingers.
Paul nodded his head in approval. I then got my clothes together and started getting dressed. "That would explain the attire you are wearing. Your friend picked that out for you, right?"
"Yes, he wanted to be able to get easy access to me."
"It sure doesn't leave much to the imagination. Okay, get out of here. Stop by any time, and I mean that. I could use a break now and then." He slapped me on the ass as I got up and left the office.
I walked back to the dorm in deep thought.
I made it back to Jeff's room. I stood outside his room and removed my shirt and shorts and knocked on his door. Jeff opened the door. I started to say something about the Doctor, but Jeff said, "Oh, good you are back. Don from your history class came by to study with you. Your roommate told him he could find you here." I walked in and saw Don. I had met him in class and we studied together all the time. Here I was standing naked in front of him.
"I, ah, just," I stammered.
"Don, Bill is into being nude. He likes to be nude whenever he is in his room. I know how he likes that, so I told him it was okay to be nude in my room. I hope you don't mind, but I think he studies better that way, too."
"Yes, I guess it's okay," Don said giving me the once over.
I know I blushed again. I had been doing all these naked things in front of strangers. Here was a guy that I knew. We had studied together and gotten to know each other pretty well. We had talked about screwing girls. And being naked in front of him was turning me on!
"Well, I am glad that is settled," Jeff said, closing the door. "Okay, you two study. Bill why don't you offer your friend something, some water, a soda, a blowjob. I know I always study better after you have given me a blow job," Jeff said in a very conversational manner.
Don looked at Jeff to see if he was joking, then to me. I was blushing again and my cock was swelling. After the quizzical look from Don, Jeff continued, "Oh, it's true, Bill gives great blowjobs. He really gets off on it. You can tell, especially when he goes around nude like that. I mean it gets very obvious. But if I haven't gotten off in a while, it is really helpful to have a friend like Bill, who will suck you cock and let you get a little release. So if you are in the least bit curious, go for it. He will be glad, if not eager, to give it to you. Ask him if you don't believe me. I mean just look at how his cock is beginning to swell, just thinking about it."
I was blushing and having a difficult time looking at anything but the floor. Don said, "Is it true? Do you like to give blow jobs?"
Still looking at the floor, I nodded and blushed even deeper as I muttered yes.
"See, I told you he did. So go ahead and take him up on it. He does a great job."
"This I have got to see, Mr. Big-Guy-With-The-Chicks giving me a blow job. So Bill come on over here and let's see what you can do," Don said, unzipping his pants and pushing down his shorts to expose his cock.
I wanted to taste it. I began to get my hands and knees between his legs, before I even realized I was doing it. I knelt down and took his dick in my hand and then inhaled his smells. It was great. I licked the end of it and his jerked. I then started working on it. It began to swell as I played with his cock and sucked on it. I freed his balls from the pants and shorts so I could play with them. I would take his whole cock in my mouth and bury my nose in his sandy brown public hair. I loved the smell of sweat, musk and piss that lingered in his pubes. He was a good-looking guy, now that I was looking at him in that way. Of course, I had never seen him naked before. I still wasn't seeing him naked, I was just focusing on his growing cock. It was growing into a nice size cock.
Don and Jeff were talking above me, but I had all my attention on Don's cock. His cut cock had grown to about 7 inches and thick. I was working it in and out of my throat, taking the whole thing. I would swirl my tongue around the cap of it when just the cap was in my mouth and then apply suction when it was all the way in my throat.
I felt something on my butt and that brought what they were talking about back into focus. "Yes, you should really try this end as well. As much as he likes to suck cock, he likes to get fucked just as much. His hole is so tight and inviting, I think I'll use it while he sucks on your dick," Jeff said as he slid a lubed finger into my ass. Not long after I feel the head of his shaft starting to push into my ass. I push back against it and relax, letting it slip in.
"Oh shit, I don't believe how incredible this is. You are right he can really suck cock. I can't believe that not only would a guy suck another guy's dick, but would let a guy fuck him. I wouldn't even have thought about fucking a guy. It was nothing that had ever crossed my mind," Don said as he moved to match my pace by thrusting his hips off the chair and into my face.
"Then you have to try this," Jeff said as he slowly pumped his cock in and out of my ass. I can switch off if you want to give it a try. But if you don't mind I am going to get out of these clothes so I can move around a bit more freely."
"Yes, let me try that end. I have got to experience it. Hell no, I don't mind if you strip. I mean your cock is sticking out of your pants up a naked guys ass, what could be wrong with being naked. I'm going to get out of these pants and stuff as well, so I can get into the action on that ass," he said as he pulled out of my mouth and stood up.
I watched as he stripped his clothes off. He had a good body, with some nice definition of his muscles. It was a good athletic build without being a bodybuilder type. His nice heavy balls were hanging beneath his glistening rigid cock. When he finished undressing he moved around behind me. Jeff moved up to the chair, sat down and spread his legs. I looked into his face and he smiled that peculiar smile of his. "He should be all lubed up for you, just line it up and slide it in," Jeff instructed Don as I moved down on Jeff's cock. It was beginning to be an old friend.
Don inserted the head of his cock and then slowly pushed the rest of his cock in. He was thicker than Jeff, so I had to get used to the increase stretching of my hole. I gripped his cock as it entered. Once he had it in all the way, he stayed that way for a moment. Then he began to work on my ass in slow movements. "Oh man, you are right. So unbelievably tight! And you like having a guy's cock up your ass, Bill?"
I mumbled an affirmative around Jeff's cock and felt the heat of another blush. It was too incredible to have a guy in my mouth and a guy in my ass. They got a rhythm going so Jeff was going out as Don was going in. I felt like I was a saw in the middle.
He started really slamming on my ass. I could feel his balls hit my crack on each thrust. And Jeff's balls were getting pressed to my chin on each down thrust on his cock. Don kept hitting my prostate as he pushed back and forth across it. He was beginning to moan as he pumped my ass harder. It just made me tighten down more on his cock. Soon Jeff pulled out of my mouth and shot a load across my face. He was moaning, too, as he hit me with hot load after hot load. Don then grunted and grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his cock as he shot hot loads up my ass.
"See, I told you that was hot. And he loves it. Bill, roll over on your back. Look at the load of cum I shot on his face and look at his cock. He is about ready to explode, he got off on it so much. Bill, wipe up that cum on your face then lick the cum off of your fingers and with the other hand, jack off for us. You deserve your reward. He really likes to jack off with someone watching him. That turns him on as well."
I was enthralled again with the whole scene. I was eating Jeff's cum and fisting my cock in front of guy I went to school with and studied with. It didn't take much for me to reach the point of no return. I shot a load that hit me in the face and then continued to leave loads across my chest. When my chest finished heaving, I didn't even wait for Jeff to embarrass me and tell me to wipe up my own cum and eat, I just went ahead and did it.
When I looked up, Don's eyes were huge. He said, "And he eats cum! Yours and his! This is really amazing. He obviously enjoyed it and he is a hell of a sucker and fucking him is fantastic. I would have not thought it possible. One that a guy would enjoy doing that and that two, it would feel so fantastic to do to a guy."
"Yes, he is good and he does love it." Jeff reached down and wiped some of the cum leaking out of my ass with his finger and brought it to my lips. I opened up and licked Don's cum off of his finger.
"Don, I just learned about all this on Thursday. I had never done anything before that. Now I can't get enough. Your cock was so hot both in my mouth and up my ass. I hope you won't feel any different about me and that we can still be friends. And I really did enjoy it. I would do it again, in a heartbeat. You are an awesome looking dude and I would love to have your cock again."
It was Don's turn to blush. I don't think he had ever been in that type of position before, having some guy compliment him in such an intimate way. "Bill, don't get me wrong. I really got off on what we did and would probably want to do it again (It WAS great), but I am not switching teams here. I still want to fuck girls and go out with them. But yes, we can still be friends and study." He smiled then, "I just may need a blow job or something to help me study better."
I blushed then lying naked on the floor at the feet of this guy that had just fucked me was a little intimidating. I had know him for a while, but never done anything sexual with him. Now I had sucked his cock and had him fuck me. He still wanted to be my friend and could joke about getting a blowjob from me. This was totally awesome. He helped me to me feet then. The three of us looked at each other standing there naked and then chuckled. "Some study session," Don said.
I put my arms around Don and gave him a pat on the back. "Thanks. For many things, being a friend, a good fuck and a great cock!" He patted my back as well. "But I don't think I could study right now. Not because I am uncomfortable with you after what we have done, but because I am wiped out, beat, tired whatever. It has been a crazy day," I said not wanting to explain more at that point. I mean I had just come out to the guy, I didn't want to give him a detailed description of my day.
"Okay, I understand. I'll call you to set up a study time. Jeff, don't know why you did that, but thanks. It was something strange and unusual that I am glad I experience and would not be adverse to trying again," he said as he began to dress. I watched as he pulled on his boxers (glad to see he wore boxers), pants, shirt and then shoes. Jeff had slipped his boxers on, but I stood around naked. When he was finished dressing he shook hand around and said he being see us, picked up his stuff and left.
Jeff smiled his special smile, "Tell the truth. You got off on that. More than doing it in front of Susie. Being naked in front of some guy that knew you. Me making you suck him off and then having him fuck you, turned you on. You blushed but you still wanted to do it. It got you hot, didn't it? You loved it, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did enjoy it. It got me hot. But you get off on humiliating me, don't you. You enjoy it. I bet it gets you hard, making me blush in front of these people. You want to see how far you can go with me and make me do things in front of people. Like in the laundry room, when you made me jack off down there, or making me jack off in the library, or go to a doctor so he can give me an enema."
"Oh, how was the doctor?"
"Don't change the subject," I wasn't made, but I wanted him to answer the question, like I answered his. "Tell me if you get off on humiliating me or not."
"Yes, I love seeing how far I can push you. Yes, I enjoy seeing you blush, seeing you do things in front of someone, doing things in public. It turns me on. I am an exhibitionist, but I am a voyeur as well. If I can get you to do something out of the ordinary, it makes me hard. Can I continue to do that? Can I continue to push your limits so you and I both get off on it?"
"Yes, you can, but let's not doing every hour on the hour, in other words, not in every situation. Yes, it is fun, but it is not something I want to be doing constantly. It is okay, now and then. Like right now, I need to go to the gym and do my workout. You can come along, but I really want to workout and work up a sweat. I don't want you poking your cock in my face or putting your finger up my ass while I work out."
Jeff smiled, "I can live with that. In fact, it gives me an idea. I need to workout as well. Instead of a finger up your butt, do you think your could work out with a butt plug up your ass?"
"What is a butt plug? Is it like that shaft you had me keep up my ass that first time? Cause that was hard to keep in. It wanted to slip out. I really had to keep my ass clenched all the time so it wouldn't."
"Here is what they look like," he said as he pulled something out of his nightstand drawer. "See how it gets narrower down here. That is to keep it from sliding out. Why don't you give it a try? Lube it up and put it in while I get our gym stuff together."
I lay on my back on his bed, lifted my legs up in the air and worked to get it in. It was harder than I thought; the wide part really stretched my ass. But finally, it popped in place. I got up then, walked around the room and did some squats to see how it would feel. It massaged my prostate as I moved, which made my cock twitch. "Okay, I'll give it a try. I can always take it out if it is bothering my too much."
"Okay, get dressed in whatever, we will change for the gym when we get there. I promise we will just work out there. Let's go times a wasting!"
I put on a pair of boxers, some shorts a t-shirt and shoes. Bill had the gym bag packed, so I followed him out the door. We walked over to the gym. The plug was causing my cock to stir as we walked. We talked about movies and books on our way to the gym. When we got there, we headed to the locker room to change. Jeff put the gym bag down on the bench between us.
I started getting undressed and putting my clothes in a locker. As I bent over to pull off my boxers I realized the plug would be visible in my ass. I sat down on the bench, quickly then. There wasn't anybody else in the aisle we were in. So I removed my boxers while sitting there. My cock wasn't soft, but it wasn't hard. It has just swelled a little. I reached into the bag and pulled out a jock, "This isn't my jock," I said.
"I know," Jeff said, "it's one of the ones I picked up at the other gym this morning. I have one also. It is nice and used. I thought it would be hot to work out in some other guy's jock."
I had to agree that it was an exciting idea. I slipped the jock on and pulled it up by raising my ass a couple of inches off of the bench. Then I put on a pair of gym shorts (fortunately, there were not Jeff's "special" shorts) and a t-shirt. We then headed out to the training room and did our workout. I would spot for Jeff and he would spot for me. I could see up his shorts to his jock as he spotted for me or when I was holding his feet while he did his crunches. We were thoroughly sweaty by the time we finished the workout.
We headed back to the locker room to change. Jeff said, "Don't change, just follow me." We grabbed our stuff and headed out. I followed Jeff and he led the way back to the dorm. But he didn't enter the dorm but continued around to the path we had taken before. We went up the path and took off through the bushes until we were in the clearing.
When we reached the clearing, Jeff said, "I wanted someplace where we could strip down and enjoy the smell of each other. I want to smell the sweat on you and I want you to smell it on me. So strip down. Leave the jock on for now." He was pulling off his t-shirt as he spoke. It was still wet from sweat. I followed suit until we were both standing there in our jocks, which were soaking with sweat.
"Come here. I want to smell you." We moved up to each other and wrapped our arms around each other inhaling the aroma of our bodies. It was great. I moved down to Jeff's armpit, raised his arms and planted my face in his pit. Jeff was doing the same with one of pits. The smell was overwhelming, man sweat, it was like a drug. I took a couple of licks of his pit and then licked the sweat off of one nipple. We couldn't get enough of each other. I was now hard enough to feel confined in the sweaty jock. "Let's lay down, head to foot so we can get at each other better," Bill said, also sporting a bulging jock strap.
We moved to the ground in a rush. I wanted to get my nose into Jeff's sweaty jock. I licked my way down his trail of hair from his navel to the top of his jock. The jock was a treasure of smells; sweat, musk, piss and maybe some cum. I was chewing on his cock through the jock relishing the flavors. Jeff was nothing nearly the same to mine. I moved down between his legs and buried my nose in the cleft behind his jock and into his crack. It was overwhelming. I wanted to eat everything. I was licking away. Jeff was attacking my ass, spreading my cheeks so it could get farther in. Finally, he grabbed my jock and pulled it off. I worked with him until it was completely off, and then did the same to him. We used the jocks to inhale the smells and we attached each other's crotches.
I buried my nose in his pubes taking in all his smells. Then I began licking on his balls and dick. He was leaking precum, which I lapped up. It didn't help that he was putting me on fire, doing the same thing to me. We smelled, licked and worked on each other until we couldn't take any more. We just started sucking cock as fast as we could, using our hands to massage balls and holes. Jeff couldn't get into my hole because of the plug, but he got hold of it and started working it in and out of my hole.
Sweating again from this workout, we soon were shooting loads down each other's throats. When I had drained him dry and he had done the same, I rolled over to catch my breath.
Then Jeff finally said, "Oh fuck, that was hot. You are incredible and the smells were tremendous. I don't think I will be able to move tomorrow, between the workout in the gym and this one!"
He stood up and slid on a jock. I don't know if was the one I had worn or he had. "Put on your jock," he said. I did. "Okay, move over here, just a couple of feet away from me. Now piss. Fill that jock with piss." As I watched him, he started a stream in his own jock. I soon followed until we were both standing there filling our jocks until it streamed out the bottom of the pouch and down our legs. Jeff reach down and caught some of the piss from my pouch and the rubbed it across his face and chest. Then caught some of his and rubbed it on my face and chest.
When we finished peeing, we stood staring into each other's eyes, breathing heavily. Then we heard some clapping. Startled we turned at saw a man walk out of the bushes from one side of the clearing. He was clapping his hands and smiling. He looked to be about 40 years old, graying around the temples, dressed in jeans, plaid shirt and hiking boots. "That was some performance. Bravo."
I blushed, but Jeff put on his special smile. "You guys were hot. Two hot college jocks going at it naked outside was fucking hot. My name is Mark. I have a hobby of making porno movies. I love to explore the woods around the campus, alleys, backrooms of adult bookstores, bus stations, wherever I might find someone interested in making a little extra cast by making a movie for me. I think you guys would be able to make some hot movies. What do you guys think, you want to earn some extra money?"
Jeff and I looked at each other then Jeff said, "I think that's a possibility." And showed his smile again. "How do we get in touch with you?" Jeff totally nonplused about the situation.
"Here's a card. Give me a call next week and I'll see what we can set up. Are you game for anything? Is there anything you won't do? Don't answer now. Think about it and send me a message at the address listed on the card and we'll go from there. By the way, what are your names?"
Jeff introduced us. Mark gave our jocks a squeeze and sniffed his hand, then turned his back and headed back into the bushes. "That was wild," Jeff said, "putting a show on for some guy and not knowing we were. Then he wants us to do it again on film. How hot is that?"
"Take off your jock. I want to save these and let them dry so we can use the piss and sweat soaked jocks to play around in again. I brought a plastic bag to put them in, until we can get back and dry them," Jeff instructed as he removed his still dripping jock. I did likewise. It was again incredible to be standing outdoors naked with another guy. I just wanted to look at Jeff standing there with the sunshine glistening off the moisture on his body and drink him in.
We put our shorts and t-shirts back on and headed back to the dorms. Back in his room, Jeff took out the jocks and hung them on an open window to dry. He then stripped and lay down on his bed. I stripped and climbed in beside him. It was great to be able to snuggle up next to this smelly hunk and feel the warmth of his body. It wasn't long until we were asleep.
When I woke it was 6 pm and time for dinner. I realized I still had the plug up my ass. Jeff was moving around waking up as well. I pulled the plug out of ass and let out a sigh. While it had felt good in my ass, it was nice to have it out for a while. "If you get used to that one, we can increase the size. I have several larger ones or we can go out and let you pick out one. That would be a fun trip, taking you to the adult bookstore, so you can pick out your own butt plug," Jeff said and laughed.
"I am starving, I need a shower and I ache. Let's order dinner in, then take a shower while we are waiting for it to be delivered, then we can lounge around here talking," I suggested.
"That sounds like a plan," Jeff concurred.
I brought out a Chinese take out menu from Jeff's desk and placed an order. Then we slipped on boxers, grabbed our towels, and headed down to the bathrooms. I cleaned myself up, wishing that I could be washing down Jeff as well. Although I loved the smell of sweat, piss and all, it was good to get cleaned up. After drying Jeff and I stood naked at the sinks as we shaved, brushed our teeth and combed our hair. We slipped on boxers to head back to his room.
We had just gotten back to the room when there was a knock on the door. "Take off your boxers," Jeff said, slipping his off. I removed mine as he went to the door. He opened the door to a started guy. The guy looked Jeff up and down and stammered, "I have your food? It's $25.00, plus tip."
"Come in and I'll get your money," Jeff said as he left the guy in the doorway and headed back to his desk. The guy entered and closed the door. Jeff came back with the money and his cock had grown. "Here you are. Do you want a tip?"
The guy was now taking in both of us. He was a guy about 5 feet 9. He looked like he would be a good wrestler, kind of scrappy looking. His blond hair was buzz cut and his pants were hanging loose, showing the tops of his boxers. "Oh yeah, that would be great," he said not taking his eyes off of Jeff's growing cock. Jeff was getting off on this. So was I. My own was growing.
Jeff looked at the guy, held the money down near his crotch, "Which one do you want?"
The guy hesitated. "Look you can have either of us or both. You can get a blowjob or give one. What ever you want you can have. So which tip do you want?" Jeff's cock was growing more and more rigid as he discussed this.
"Uhm, can I have one of you blow me while I play with the other one's cock?" The kid look up at us and blushed.
"Sure," Jeff said, "Which one do you want to play with and who do you want to blow you?" I had walked up closer to the kid as Jeff said this. My cock was growing as well.
The kid licked his lips, then thought about it. "I'd much as I love to stay, I'd better take the money and get back," he said, as he reached for the money.
"Sure, if that's what you want. How about a quick feel before you leave? You know you want to touch them," Jeff said with his cock now fully erect.
The guy stroked my cock, then Jeff's, whimpered then took the money. He swiveled, opened the door and zoomed out, almost slamming the door.
Jeff laughed, "I just love get them all messed up. He is probably going to go back to his car and beat off before his next delivery. Let's eat. I'm hungry."
We dished up some food, sat down on the beds. "Jeff, tell me what else your brother's did to you. What other things did they do to you? How did they humiliate you? What was it like living with 3 other guys that liked to screw around?"
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