King Of The Tearoom

By Miles Long

Published on Nov 25, 2003

Gay

my true college days story continues... if you like it, send an email to miles_long@hotmail.com.

King of the Tea Room, Part 2

I followed Craig back to his place, which was a small apartment upstairs over a bookstore just off the edge of campus. He motioned me to sit on his couch, and went to the kitchen to fetch me a beer and a glass of wine for himself. He sat down and placed the drinks on the coffee table.

"So, what did you think?" he said.

"That was the most amazing few hours of my life," I stammered. "Literal wall to wall sex. I had no idea such a place existed."

"Yep, it's pretty popular," Crag said, resting his hand on the inside of my thigh. "I thought you might enjoy it. Everyone does, gay or straight."

"So are you gay?" I asked.

"Oh, mostly. I like women too, from time to time. And they like me." He smiled and gave me a wink. "But these college boys, I hate to deprive them. They just can't seem to get enough of my cock." Craig rubbed his basket with his free hand. "Yours either, by the look of that bulge."

Craig leaned in to kiss me, his tongue immediately hot in my mouth. His hand went to my crotch and he began to feel my growing dick. He murmered surprise and approval at its size.

"Oh, looks like I have a rival," he cooed. "Let me see that monster."

He pushed my jeans down and my cock sprang up. Craig immediately bent to take it into his mouth. It was warm and wet and he amazingly took almost all of it in one gulp. He continued to deep-throat me expertly. My cock was almost numb from the night's workout but it still felt wonderful.

After several minutes of sucking my cock Craig stood and began removing his clothes. His own huge cock sprang out, hard and throbbing with desire. "You like to 69?" he asked. "Sure," I said. He pulled me to my feet and led me back to his bedroom. He helped me out of my clothes and had me lay crossways on his bed. He then lay down so that his face was at my crotch and his fat dick was in front of me. We both began to suck at the same instant. I loved the feel of this giant cock in my mouth. It filled me completely and I couldn't deep-throat him the way he was sucking me, but I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. We spent some time locked together like that, and then I felt my balls begin to rise again. Suddenly I was cumming, exploding into Craig's mouth. My orgasm triggered his, and he soon emptied another load into me.

We lay there, recovering. After a while he asked "did you get fucked in the tearoom or did you do all the fucking?"

"I did the fucking."

"Yep, that's what I figured," he said. "We big-dicked guys usually are tops."

"Tops?" I was again puzzled.

"Top men, on top. Guys who like to do the fucking. Guys who like to get fucked are called bottoms, because they like to be on the bottom, like a girl."

"Oh. So we're both tops?"

"Yep. But that's OK. There are lots of bottom boys at the tea room, and I have a lot of bottom boy friends. In fact, I need to call one now. He's got a real thing for big cocks and he'll be mad if I don't let him meet you right away."

Before I could protest Craig jumped up and grabbed the phone.

"Hey," he said into the receiver. "You need to get you ass over here. I made quite a discovery tonight and you need to come check it out. OK."

He came back to bed. "That was Scott. He'll be right over. You'll like him. He's got a great body, a nice ass and loves to get fucked." Craig began to stroke my cock into hardness, and I did the same for him.

Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door. Craig got up, still nude, and peeked out the window. He then opened the door, laughing.

"Damn," said Scott. "Looks like the party has already started." He immediately began pulling off his t-shirt and sweat pants. Scott did have a nice body. He looked young, was fairly short and had curly blonde hair. He looked like he must be a bodybuilder. He had large muscles and rippled abs. His dick was fairly small, but he did have a beautiful round ass. He quickly followed Craig into the bedroom.

"This is Scott," Craig said, as Scott and I eyed each other. His gaze went to my dick, and he licked his lips. He looked at Craig, who said "Go right ahead... I just took his load." With that Scott knelt over me on the bed and began licking the head of my cock. He was really good, and explored my shaft and balls with his fingers. He then took the majority of my dick into his mouth, groaning around it. He groaned again as Craig bent to rim his asshole. I could feel the shivers run through him as Craig tongue-fucked his rosebud. After a minute of that Craig moved around and offered his dick to me. "Get it nice and wet for me so I can fuck our hot little friend here." I did as I was told, as Scott continued his magic sucking on my own cock.

Craig then slid his dripping cock from my mouth and positioned himself behind Scott. I wondered for a moment if he might rip Scott completely apart, but I could tell Scott wanted it. He began to wiggle his ass as he felt Craig's fat dickhead, and then Craig buried his length into Scott in one smooth motion. It was remarkable. Scott's eyes rolled back for a minute but he seemed to be in heaven, groaning around my dick as Craig began fucking him with slow, deliberate strokes. I had a great view, watching Craig's long cock disappear into Scott's tight little ass as my cock disappeared between Scott's lips.

After about 10 minutes Craig asked if I wanted to fuck Scott. I eagerly agreed and after some shifting around, was behind Scott, who was on all fours. I guided my dickhead to his hole and pushed. My cock slid in easily to Scott's incredibly hot ass. I began thrusting into him, and the feeling was incredible. Craig reached down and stroked Scott's dick, and in a moment he was cumming. As his ass clenched around my enflamed cock it triggered my own ocean of cum. At the last second I pulled out and sprayed my load across Scott's ass.

We cleaned up and talked a little more, and I got their phone numbers and gave them mine. Scott offered to give me a lift back to the dorm. Since it was now after midnight I accepted. In the car I asked him what dorm he lived in and he surprised me by saying that he was a senior at the local high school and still lived at home. "So be cool if you call," he said.

"So did you meet Craig at the tearoom?" I asked.

"Well, yes, he took me there for the first time," Scott said. "But he's also my uncle."

Damn, I thought.

more to come.....

Next: Chapter 3


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