Another Hole

Tuesday was taco day in the dorm cafeteria.  I thought it was rather trite, and I demonstrated my contempt by ordering a cheeseburger.  I had to be careful; the food wasn’t the healthiest, and with unlimited seconds, I could easily put on weight.  I was 160 pounds and rather muscular.  I hadn’t earned the muscles; they were genetic.  I didn’t want to spend time in the gym, so I was usually very careful when it came to mealtime.

Tuesday was also my day with two classes.  They were finished before lunch, so I used the afternoon to make sure all my homework was caught up.  I was in my dorm room writing a report and thinking about getting a healthy snack when there was a knock at the door.  As a grad student, I didn’t have to share my room with anyone, so I knew it wasn’t a roommate, I tried to decide whether I wanted to share my space with an afternoon visitor.  I looked down at my crotch.  I felt my dick stir.

The knocking was light but relentless, so I answered.  Opening the door, I saw one of the baseball players for the university standing there.  He was one of the cute ones.  He flashed me a wide smile of perfectly white and straight teeth.  I knew right away what he wanted.  “Come on in.”

He walked in as though it were his room and stood in the center of the small space.  He smiled again.

“What are you looking for?” I asked although I knew.

“You’re Jacob, right?”

“That’s right,” I nodded.

“And you’re discrete?”

“I won’t tell your girlfriend if that’s what you mean.  I asked you what you wanted.”

“I’m looking to get fucked.  I hear you have a big one.  A friend of mine told me you were the best ass fuck he’s ever had.”

Just as I thought.  The football players always want to suck my dick, and baseball players want to get fucked.  The basketball players usually want both.  “It ain’t so big, but I know how to work it.  Did you bring rubbers and lube?”

His smile dropped.  “Tom told me that I could give you a five so you can buy more.”

“Lucky for you, I’ve got both.  Put your money next to the keyboard.  Tell me, do you like it doggy or missionary?”

“I want to watch your face while you fuck my tight little hole.”

“Then strip,” I told him.  I reached into my cabinet and pulled out a condom and lube.  “You gonna need a popper?”

“I don’t know,” he replied.  “I’ve never done it before.”

“As long as you know what you’re in for.”  I removed my clothes, and I pulled a latex glove onto my right hand.  I stroked my cock.

He smiled again and removed all his clothes.  He pointed to the bed.  “I’ve been practicing with my finger.  Do you want me here?”

“Yeah.  Get on your back and pull your cheeks apart.”

My dick was already hard, so I put the condom on.  The truth is, my dick was hard as soon as I opened the door.  I’m always horny, but I try to limit myself.  My studies are important.  I spread some lube on his ass and fingered his hole.  Every time my finger went in his butt, he exclaimed ‘fuck.’  My fingers aren’t that big, but I know where to put them.

I was ready, so I pushed the head of my dick into his pussy.  He sucked in air.  I lubed the shaft of my cock, and I pushed the rest of the way in.  I knew that I should go slow, but I loved to see the reaction of baseball tough guys when I stick my dick in all the way on the first attempt.  He was either a tough one or a natural.  I pushed in and pulled out.  I like watching my dick move in and out of his ass.  He was breathing like a woman giving birth.

A few times he tried to put his hands on my hips to slow me down, but he wanted to get fucked, so fuck him I did.  He was going to do it my way.  At one point he tried to grab my head and pull it to his.  Lots of guys do that.  Even the ones who say they don’t want to kiss change their minds sometimes.  I put my left hand on his throat and started fucking faster.  His cock was rigid.  The head had pushed out of the foreskin.

“Jerk me.  Please, jerk me while you fuck me.”  I leaned my face close to his.  His tongue tried to lick me.

“Jerk yourself.”  I really began to pound him.  He grabbed his cock and gave a new meaning to choke the chicken.  His grip was so tight and his movements so rapid that I was surprised he didn’t fracture that dick.

His body stiffened and spasmed and he spewed a small amount of liquid.  I guess he wasn’t a big cummer.  I had held back long enough.  I filled the condom.  Sweat dripped from my forehead.  I pulled out, pulled the condom off, tied it in a knot, and tossed it in the trash.

“Wow.  That was better than I expected.”

“I’m glad you happy.  Now, get your clothes on and get out.”

“What?  No snuggling?”

“That costs extra,” I said without any emotion.

“I’ll pay for it.”  He smiled again.  

I bet that smile got him a lot of things, but it wouldn’t get me.  “I’m kidding.”  I slipped on my sweatpants and held the door open.  “About paying extra for a snuggle.  Now, get the fuck out.

“Shit, man, let me finish getting my clothes on.”

After my shower, I sat on my bed and read a few chapters for my next class.  A good fuck with a nice looking guy followed by a hot shower was just what the doctor ordered, and after finishing two chapters, I took a little nap.