Mascots

Michael’s first week at Beldon was pretty eventful. The sexual routine with his roommates included morning blowjobs and sometimes fucking before bed. There were classes all week and that Saturday there was an on campus party for students of the theater department at the main theater. Acting, directing and technical students were in attendance. Michael was wearing khakis and blue polo shirt. With his blonde hair and cheerful smile, he looked very cute. He grabbed a cranberry juice and circulated and chatted with different girls and boys, including some obvious fellow gays from the costume department it was all friendly. Then he was introduced to someone and their eyes locked and there was an instant attraction.

Brandon was 21 and a senior. He was an acting student and had gotten attention for several roles in school plays. He was medium height, thin, had dark curly hair, prominent cheekbones, intense green eyes, animated facial features, a welcoming smile and was wearing black jeans and a black and white striped pullover. He gave off a sensitive yet masculine vibe and had an appealing and expressive slightly deep voice. He had the aura and charisma of a future star. He and Michael chatted and hit it off. Brandon suggested they go for ride in the new Lexus his folks got him to celebrate his being a senior. He instructed Michael to wait five minutes and then go and meet him the parking lot, so that they’d avoid the gossip of them seen leaving together. Brandon left. Michael then said goodbyes, and eventually met Brandon in the parking lot.

They drove around and continued getting to know each other. Brandon related that an agent in New York was interested in signing him. “Of course, I have to be on the down low for my career. You know how it is.” “Sure.” Brandon parked in a secluded wooded area a distance from campus near train tracks. He looked into Michael’s eyes and kissed him. It was Michael’s first kiss from a man, while incredibly excited he instinctively responded with his tongue and they made out. Soon, their hands were all over each and were stroking each other’s dicks as they continued making out. Brandon’s was as beautiful as the rest of him. It was a solid column of over 7 inches of flawless young clean flesh with a finely sculpted head oozing precum. His manscaped balls were prominent and heavy.

Brandon firmly guided Michael’s head onto his swelling erection and Michael knew just what to do with it. His sweet mouth engulfed the whole thing and his lips and tongue worked their magic all over Brandon’s head, shaft and balls. Brandon lay his head back and moaned. He had his hand behind Michael and was fingering his moist hole as Michael sucked his dick. There was a rhythm going on.

While enjoying getting delicious head, Brandon took in his good fortune in landing such a hot, talented and easy bottom. His being irresistible was also a considerable factor. He appreciated his shrewdness in picking just the right freshman to bag. Michael was getting him close and so he popped open the glove compartment and grabbed a condom and a small bottle of lube. “Let’s go to the back” he growled. They got out of the car holding up their pants. Michael opened up the back door and Brandon gently nudged him. Michael crept in and knew to get on his hands and knees, presenting his lovely ass to Brandon. He put the condom on, lubed it and Michael’s ass.

Brandon sensed that this was a kid with experience and that there was no need for gentleness and so he just shoved his dick deep inside of Michael and began hammering away. Michael easily opened up inside and met Brandon’s thrusts while sobbing with pleasure. Brandon was happy to be able to just dive right in and have a good time without resistance. The two were in synch and they both came at the same time. Brandon into the condom which he tossed in the bushes and Michael on the back seat which he later cleaned up with a towel. They pulled themselves together and Brandon drove Michael back to his apartment. He kissed Michael. “We’ll see each other around.”

It was midnight and no one else was home. Michael got undressed and went to bed. It had been a long day. At 3:00am, Chuck, Greg and Luke stumbled in from an off campus party where they’d each had a few beers. The lights were on now, and Michael was awakened and took in the sight of his roommates with their dicks out and stroking them. It was the first time he was put off by their demands. He’d just had sex and was wiped out.

“Hey!” roared Luke. “Get the fuck down on us already and get us hard to fuck!” Out of obligation, Michael got out of bed and proceeded to suck his roommates. Fueled by beer, the three athletes all shared Michael for the first time together. Michael was spit-roasted in various configurations until the three champions got off, and everyone went to sleep.

They were all shiny in their khakis at church the next morning along with many others. Coach McGuire was there with his wife, and after the services he exchanged pleasantries with his athletes as well as Michael and the other team bottoms.