Semester Break Surprise

It was the break between fall and spring semesters and needing a break from my family and some time just to read and relax in private, I went back to my campus dorm room a week before the new semester was to begin. It was so very tranquil to be the only person in a building that usually housed 200 undergrads. But, was I alone?

On the third evening after my return, I thought I heard an exterior door slam at the end of the hall. I glanced out my window and saw Derrick, a fellow dorm resident from the opposite wing whom I only knew enough to greet with a polite hello, heading out of the building to go for a late-night run. Derrick was no ordinary guy. He was 6’1” and a star of the swim team (with a killer swimmer body). Blonde hair, blue eyes and a smile that melts everyone he flashes it on. On top of that, he is said to be a great student, generous with his time to help others and an all-around nice guy.

I am Declan, a 5’11” junior with a trim muscular body – almost black hair, blue eyes and a very toothy and slightly crooked Irish grin, that I am told is my most charming feature. I came to campus a virgin after twelve years of Catholic education and was eager to break out of that mold. After a freshman year of dating men and women, I realized I preferred men and accepted that I was gay, although not very open about it except to my closest friends. Anyway, back to the story.

The next day, I decided to wander to the building’s other wing, hoping to see Derrick. I heard music playing on the second floor and followed it. I saw an open door and approached it. Sitting on his bed was Derrick naked reading a book. He looked up startled and said, “Shit, I thought I was alone in the building” as he pulled a pillow over his groin. I laughed and said, “So did I until I saw you go for a run last night.”

I turned away so that he could get out of bed and don a pair of gym shorts, which were on a chair nearby. He said. “Sorry, man.” I replied a little cheekily as I looked at his crotch, “Why, you definitely have nothing to be ashamed of.” He looked at me suspiciously and switched topics.

“Why are you here during semester break?”

“I needed a break from my family and time to just be alone before the masses return. Why are you here.”

“It’s a long story”

“Okay – how about coming to my room for dinner tonight. I have some beers; we can order a pizza and you can tell me your story.” He was hesitant but said okay.

At 7:00, he showed up at my door in a tank top, shorts and flip-flops, looking every bit like the beautiful swimmer of my dreams. We popped a beer, then another and began eating the pizza once it was delivered. We exchanged basic info about each other (hometown, high school experience, major, interests) and when things seemed comfortable, I asked, “So what is the long story about why you are on campus during break.”

“My family kicked me out of the house after I came out to them as gay. Told me they couldn’t handle it and wanted me to leave. The dorm was the only place I had to go that was private.”

“Wow, Derrick, that’s a lot to deal with” as I grabbed his hand firmly to let him know I wasn’t shocked and was supportive. “You are very brave. I haven’t come out to my family yet.” Derrick looked me in the eyes and said, “You’re gay, too.” I confirmed it and reached over to give him a hug.

Derrick and I drank several more beers and talked until way past midnight. We fell asleep on the floor of my dorm room, next to each other. At about 4:00 AM, I woke up with a very stiff back and felt Derrick spooning me. I gently got up, pulled the covers down from my bed and stirred Derrick just enough to get him to move himself into my bed and back to sleep. I joined him and immediately fell asleep also.

The next morning, we awoke still clothed and both a little shy. I rolled over and said good morning. He smiled at me and pulled my head closer to give me a kiss. I already had a serious morning erection needing attention and moved it against his body. It was obvious that he was in the same aroused state. We kissed gently at first, then more passionately. Our hands explored our bodies, removed our clothes and finally touched our almost painful erections. His hand on my dick felt so good, I sighed at his first touch and then moaned.

Looking at Derrick’s package, I realized that he was definitely not only a shower but a grower. After less than a minute of my touches, his flaccid dick grew fat and erect to at least 8”. Once I knew it was hard, I pivoted myself around and licked the sides of it until I reached the top and then ran my tongue around the edge of his cut cock’s mushroom. He was the one moaning now. I took one hand and gently stroked his balls while my other hand stroked his cock. Looking up at him eye-to-eye, I took the tip of his cock into my mouth. Derrick grabbed my head on either side and pulled me down on his beautiful cock. I sucked him for a while but wanted more for me. I rolled over on my back and waited to see if he could provide it.

Derrick quickly got between my legs, winked at me and holding himself up above me with his strong arms, kissed me before working his way down my body. He licked and then sucked my nips, ran his tongue down my stomach and stopped just before he reached my bursting dick. He looked up at me, smiled and smacked his lips, before he took me into his mouth. His mouth was delightfully moist and was mesmerized by his muscular shoulders, biceps and back which I now had a great view of.

Not wanting to shoot my load, I had to pull his head off me and pulled him back up so we could kiss. He whispered in my ear, “I am so hot for you, what do you want next?” I replied, “I want it all – you inside me, me inside you.” Derrick responded, “Perfect.” I reached over and got the lube out of my nightstand and greased his raging hard-on. He lifted my legs above my head and I guided him inside me. He was gentle (at first) and made sure I was opening up to his large cock. Once I relaxed and took most of him inside me, he began to pump and pump and pump, each time a little harder and faster. I wrapped my legs around him tightly and began exploring his body

Ah, a swimmer’s body! My hands squeezed his shoulders while I nibbled on them. I ran them down his wide back firm back as he made me gasp with his thrusts. Down to his narrow hips, which fit so comfortable between my legs. But the delight - grabbing his slim ass and feeling the tightest glutes I had ever had the pleasure to explore. Derrick was panting more and more and I knew he was getting close. I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him further into me, rocking my hips as I did so. He was on fire and my own dick was about to explode.

I shouted, “Derrick give it to me, NOW!” I wrapped my arms around his back and held on as he plunged into me and exploded. It was so exciting that I shot a huge load of my own without even touching myself. Derrick collapsed on top of me and then rolled over onto his back. Our sweaty bodies were immobile as we stared at the ceiling waiting for the beating of our hearts to slow down.

… more to follow if this gets a good rating