My First Year in University

Another Round with Aaron

The last class of my first day in the new Winter Semester turned out to be the best. I was already tired, noting it was 3:00 in the afternoon and I was not totally prepared for this one-and-a-half hour lecture. Why I was taking this History course, I wasn’t sure. I didn’t know anyone in the room when I sat down, plus it had nothing to do with my major. An elective that fit into my schedule on paper. I always had an interest in History, so thought this might be an easy one to get through. But as I sat around, not seeing one familiar face, I started to wonder if this was the right course.

I plopped myself into a seat and flipped open my book, immediately thinking about Aaron. We were meeting for dinner right after this class on campus at the University Centre and then working out. After last Friday, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to keep my hands off him. We hadn’t seen each other all weekend, as Adam moved back in, and the residence came back to life with the return of everyone from their break. Most of Aaron’s roommates were also back so he had to lay low. We both had to get ready for the start of school. So after plowing my ass twice Friday night and another casual but slightly romantic dinner, we hadn’t seen each other, save for a quick phone call last night.

I sighed, leaning back in my seat in the mid-size room, flipping over the small side table hidden at the side of the seat and put my notebook down, trying to keep my dick from enlarging at the thought of Aaron. His big muscular body. His thick curved cock. His shaved red head. Those eyes that pierced my soul. Those giant legs, and his big soft feet.

Too late. I was hard.

And then the professor walked in. And the minute I looked up at him, it certainly didn’t help.

My new professor was not your typical university lecturer. Up until now I had old guys, small guys, fat guys, tiny ugly women, no one remotely attractive. Professor Thomas Davis was not what I had expected. Especially for Ancient History.

He came in quickly in the front of the class, wearing a sports blazer and beige-coloured casual pants with what looked like a dark polo shirt underneath. He had blonde hair, somewhat receded even though he only looked fairly youthful and fit, maybe late 30s. Small thin wired glasses were on his face, which was exceptionally handsome and chiseled. For a history professor, he looked more like Indiana Jones than some old relic. But it was his size that caught my breath.

He looked built, stocky, but trim, wide but fit. A good 6 feet or more, with broad shoulders and what looked like a nice tight waist. His blazer was covering most of his upper body, and hiding his ass as he moved around, but from the outline of him, he looked positively exquisite. His face was gorgeous, almost Viking like and the receding hairline only made him look even more attractive, as if it suited him, showing off his features in a manly way. Strong jaw, long pointed nose, contoured shaped head. I noticed I was staring, and my cock was still hard from my thoughts about Aaron.

In a very deep voice, he started talking and I continued to stare, wishing I was sitting a little closer to get a look at him. I noticed there was no ring on his finger, and as he talked, he appeared even more attractive, as if this was his comfort zone. He had a great smile, and he immediately put us all at ease, going over the course outline and looking at the 100 or so people directly, as if he wanted to get to know us. He moved from side to side, his eyes travelling up each aisle, and when his gaze came my way I froze, wanting to capture that look.

And for a brief moment, I thought he looked directly at me and I felt my heart flutter.

What the fuck? I thought to myself. Relax. I looked down, remembering that I was seeing Aaron tonight. And started taking notes.

About halfway through the lecture, the Professor took off his blazer and revealed the black polo shirt underneath, short sleeved, and hugging his impressive bulky figure. He looked like a fucking bodybuilder. I think my mouth hung open as I took in his arms, and his giant pecs that practically bounced as he moved around. And when he turned around to grab something, I swear I heard a collective gasp as the sight of his perfectly round bubble ass was showcased at last.

This is going to be my favourite course, I thought as I adjusted in my seat to hide my still hard cock. I told myself I was just excited to see Aaron shortly, and tried to concentrate on taking notes. I looked briefly around to see the girls smiling widely. It looked like there were a few guys sizing him up too, but I fell in line with the ladies and just admired this professor god from afar.

When the lecture was over, I hesitated to leave, not wanting to end my visual pleasures. The Professor grabbed his items and started shoving things in his leather knapsack, putting his blazer back on and hiding that big build of his. I could hear him saying thank you to students who passed by him, and even that intrigued me. I stepped out of the aisle and fumbled with my things, setting them down and putting my own coat on when I noticed he was heading up the stairs to exit out the back towards me.

I turned as he neared me, and he looked at me briefly before making a noticeable double take and looked back. Our eyes met and I felt my heart leap to my throat as he looked at me the second time. His size was impressive, and he was even more handsome up close. He gave me a sort of a smile as our eyes locked, scrunching his lips together in a sort of “hey” look.

I smiled back. “Great lecture. Thank you!” I heard my voice crack as I said it, grabbing my book and jamming it into my backpack.

“Glad to hear.” His voice was smooth and deep, almost silky, as if it belonged on the radio. Or else I could have imagined it. “I guess that means I’ll see you next week.” He smiled widely then and held my gaze a little bit longer as he passed by me, causing me to follow his look and just smile. When he turned, my eyes roamed down to his ass and I think I let out a little groan. He was definitely my type. Older. Big. Solid. Handsome.

I watched him walk between the students, a full head above most and certainly wider, until he went out the back door into the large hallway outside of this auditorium classroom. I snapped myself out of it and suddenly smiled even wider, knowing I was going to meet Aaron.

I walked fast, and as soon as I stepped into the UC, I could see Aaron at the far end, leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs to the sports lounge. And although that prof was hot, Aaron was hotter, in a younger jock-ish way. I sighed as I looked his way, his red head practically shining in the light for me to see. His thick neck looking even bigger today as he leaned sideways facing me. His eyes were scanning the doors and as soon as he saw me, he straightened up, shoved his hands into his pockets and grinned from ear to ear.

“Hey dude.” His deep voice said as I neared. The freckles on his face seemed more pronounced today, and his eyes seemed to sparkle. They darted around quickly as people roamed around us. “You hungry?” He grinned.

“You have no idea.” I said, giving him a once over. He was wearing grey sweatpants with running shoes, and his hands were purposefully sticking his pockets out to hide his package.

“I think I do because I’m trying to hide my bulge right now at just seeing you.” He said quietly to me, leaning down so only I could hear.

I had on jeans so it wasn’t as noticeable. “I know what you mean. You sure we can’t skip dinner again?” I teased, following him to the stairs. He turned to me and shook his head.

“I’m seriously hungry. But once my stomach is filled…” he looked around again. “I just may have to fill yours with something too….” He giggled and I stared at his hard ass all the way inside the campus sports bar.

We looked like two buddies sitting together, like most around the place. Except that Aaron and I were a couple. Sort of. At least what I thought.

“How was the first day of classes?” He said, shoving salad into his mouth. Watching him eat was even sexy.

I shrugged. “Typical. Although I’m taking a history elective and the prof is hot.”

His eyes widened. “Oh?”

I giggled. “Totally not what I expected. The guy’s built. Young, like 35 or so. I could listen to him all day.”

He kicked me under the table. “Easy dude. Don’t go lusting after your prof. Besides…” he winked at me. “You have me.”

I felt the butterflies surge and I relaxed. “I know. I practically ran here just to see you.” I said quietly.

“Oh yeah?” Aaron licked his fingers seductively. “Did you miss me?” His grin was evil, but I knew he was teasing.

I gave him a fake sigh. “That I did. I guess you could say you left me wanting more.”

He cocked an eyebrow up and leaned back in his chair, the outline of his sculpted pecs and nipples easily readable. “Well I’ve been thinking about you all weekend dude.”

I couldn’t help but smile at him. He looked around, aware of our surroundings and who was listening. This was new territory for me, sitting here with a guy in public. I was used to sneaking around, hiding my feelings. But here he was, this built jock sitting across from me telling me he missed me.

“Do you want to come away on Spring Break with me?”

His question caught me by surprise, rather out of the blue. We had only been seeing each other for a week.

“Spring Break?”

Aaron nodded, as our chicken burgers arrived for each of us. “There’s a bunch of us going to Daytona for the week. Cheap. I think there’s still spots on the bus if you want to come with me.” He played with his salad still, mixing the greens around, trying to look confident. But the big lug was shy.

I reached out and stopped his hand from moving and he quickly pulled it away and looked around.

“Dude. Easy.” He covered up his knee-jerk response with a grin, lowering his eyes on mine. “Sorry. Just a reflex.” He moved his knee to beside mine under the table and brushed them together.

I held up my hand. “No worries. I didn’t mean anything by it. I was just…you were….”

He put his fork down and sighed. “I know. I’m nervous that’s all.”

Our eyes locked and we just sat there looking at each other.

“I don’t know what this is between us right now, but I’ve never felt like this for anyone before.” He said quietly. “And I’m still not sure, that’s all. But I’m serious – I haven’t stopped thinking about you.” His smiled widened. “And I would love it if you came to Daytona with me. I think it’d be fun.”

I ignored the reflexive hand removal and just got lost in his eyes, and that smile. I watched him pick his fork up and finish the salad as I now played with mine. “How much?”

Aaron dropped his fork and leaned forward, suddenly excited. “It’s only $300. Total. Includes the bus and the hotel for the week. Downside is the bus is an all-nighter, driving straight through. I’m going with my roommate Greg – he’s the one organizing it. Just need spending cash for the week.”

I thought about it for a moment, wondering if I could pull it off. Sounded cheap enough. The all-night bus ride didn’t sound like fun, but if it meant spending a week with Aaron…

“Rooms?” I asked.

“Four to a room. I think it’s just Greg and I in a room so far, so if you want, there’s room. Or you can bring a buddy if that would help. Then our room would be full.” Aaron raised an eyebrow.

I shrugged. “It’s my first year, so isn’t it expected I go to Daytona Beach?” I smiled.

Aaron wiggled his legs under the table, bumping into mine. “It’ll be wild.” He smiled.

Aaron in a bathing suit for a week? I thought. Yeah, it could be wild.

We wolfed down our food, as Aaron filled me in on more details about the trip. I thought about asking Adam if he wanted to come as I already knew what it was like to room with him. I wasn’t sure about Greg though. He seemed like quite the party guy. Another third year student that Aaron has known for years. I wondered if he knew about Aaron.

I thought about it the entire time we finished eating, and headed to the gym. Heading off to Daytona Beach with Aaron. Cruising the beach beside him. Seeing everyone staring at his body. Spending a whole week with him. As we changed beside each other at the gym I couldn’t help but steal glances at him, staring at his abs as he pulled his shirt off, or checking out his ass as he bent over to tie up his running shoes. He was always focused when at the gym, but every now and then his eyes would meet mine and they would light up, or he would tug at his crotch to adjust, letting me know he was getting aroused looking at me.

We were halfway through our routine when Sean showed up unexpectedly.

“Hey bro, you switching trainers on me?” Sean said, wiping his forehead as he sauntered over to us. I hadn’t seen him, but from the sheen of sweat across his face and the dark line down the front of his shirt, he must have been here for a while.

“Sean!” Aaron said, reaching a hand out for a quick jock bro shake. Sean gave Aaron a look and put his hands on his hips and looked at me.

“You taking over my buddy?” Sean said with a smile. Aaron was a couple inches taller than Sean, and wider and more muscular. Sean suddenly looked downright small, even though I knew he wasn’t. In fact, Sean looked quite tasty right about now.

First my new professor, now Sean. I was feeling quite horned up. But then I looked up at Aaron, his white freckled skin, his shaved red head, his broad shoulders, his big bulging biceps, and those legs….

“Yeah the little dude and I met here like a week ago. Told me you had helped him out.” Aaron plopped a giant hand on my shoulder. “With these shoulders though you knew he’d fill out with no problem!”

Sean raised an eyebrow at me. “Yeah he’s filling out alright. You been moonlighting on me?” He grinned at me.

I shook my head. “Not really, just trying to figure out my schedule with the new semester. Plus I haven’t seen you lately. Too much Kelly time I guess.” I said with a shrug. Sean squinted his eyes at me, as if he was piecing together what I said. Which was true. And I think he got it.

“Yeah sorry about that. She’s been quite the clinger lately.” Sean looked at Aaron and then back at me. “But I see you’re in good hands here. I guess Aaron looks like he knows what he’s doing.”

Aaron laughed and nudged him. “I’m in the same fucking program as you dude. But Brian told me he’s put on some serious mass because of you. Just needs some more protein in him to get bigger.”

Sean smiled at me, those eyes boring into me. “Yeah, looks like he’s grown too. Seriously, dude? Are you getting taller?”

I shrugged. “Possibly.” I stood upright a bit, as did Sean as he took a step closer.

“How tall are you?” Aaron asked, stepping on the other side of me. I felt both hunks around me, suddenly intimated by their size.

“I’m like 5’7” I think now.”

“Now? You mean you’re still growing?” Aaron said a little too shocked.

“You’re taller.” Sean said, sizing up beside me. “I’m 5’11” and you’re bigger now, maybe 5’8” or 5’9”.” Sean went shoulder to shoulder with me, his broad shoulders just above mine.

“You’re so wide though.” Aaron said from the other side, putting his hands on each of my shoulders and squaring up behind me. I felt his crotch at my ass and I quickly took a step forward.

“Okay guys, enough sizing me up. Seriously.” I turned back and looked at the two studs staring at me. Aaron pulled at his shorts discreetly, and I knew what he was thinking. But when I looked at Sean, I could see in his eyes what he was thinking too.

What the fuck? I thought to myself as these two hunks stared.

“You want to join us?” Aaron asked Sean as he moved to grab a couple of dumbbells. Sean looked at me suddenly. “I might be able to give you a couple pointers.” Aaron giggled.

Sean gave me a slight grin. “Nah it’s okay. I’m done. Cardio today. I’ll catch up with you later.” He said to me with a bigger smile and looked down to my waist. He patted my arm and then turned to Aaron. “You taking BioChem this semester?”

Aaron nodded. “Yeah I have it tomorrow.”

Sean’s eyes widened. “Me too. 10am?”

Aaron nodded.

“Awesome. I’ll be needing support in that one so I’m glad you’re there again!” Sean held out his hand and they shook again. Sean gave me one last look before turning to leave.

Aaron sat on the bench with the two dumbbells as if it was nothing. My heart was pounding wondering what was going to happen with these two guys, but neither one of them seemed to know about the other. There was no way. I wondered if I should say anything to Aaron. I watched him perform his set of Military Presses, his shirt rising a bit at his waist, giving me a tease of his flat washboard abs and belly button with every extension of his arms. He watched himself in the mirror, performing them slowly, the veins in his forearms pulsing out which made me lick my lips.

I wanted to kneel in front of him right there and pull his cock out and blow him while he grunted. In fact, for the rest of the workout, I kept picturing myself attacking him, wanting to suck his dick in every position he was in, wanting to kiss him, feel him…I was becoming quite infatuated with his every more.

My dick was thick the entire workout, so when we ended up at the crowded locker room, I hesitated to change. “Your place?” I said to Aaron as he pulled off his sweaty tee shirt.

Aaron gave me his sexy grin. “Fuck yes.” He pulled down his shorts, letting his big monster flop out and I could see it was semi-hard. He didn’t care. He grabbed his towel and sort of wrapped it around his front as he headed to the shower, giving me the perfect view of his hard round ass. I didn’t even hide the fact that I was watching it.

After we showered quick, and dressed even quicker, Aaron and I were walking fast to his place. And when we got there, like before, we went straight upstairs, not bothering to say hello to anyone. He slammed the door hard and grabbed me under my arms and picked me up to throw me onto his unmade bed. I giggled like a girl and watched him pounce towards me, landing beside me on the bed and finding my mouth to kiss me hard.

“Do you know how many times I wanted to rape this ass as we worked out today?!” He growled, grabbing my ass as he kissed me again. And then in a frenzy, we started peeling our clothes off each other.

Aaron’s body seemed harder than ever, bigger than ever, sexier than ever. I was grunting like an animal at each body part revealed. I couldn’t stop my hands from roaming, from touching, from feeling. And his were just as exploratory.

He flipped me around like a rag doll, pulling off my clothes fast to get me naked. He pushed me onto my stomach to flick his tongue into my ass, then flipped me around to suck on my dick hard. He crawled up my body to lay on me, kissing me hard, before turning me over again and grinding his cock along my cheeks, making me feel that thick shaft of his running up and down my back and in between my ass. Then he knelt above me and grabbed my head to feed me his cock as his huge body towered over me.

And when we were ready, he moved me onto my back and lifted my legs over his shoulders and stared at me. “I love sliding into you.” He whispered as he positioned his cock at my entrance and gently lead it into my hole. I grabbed his shoulders as he pierced inside me, never breaking our eye contact. And when he was all the way in, he leaned over and kissed me tenderly.

“Does that feel good?” He asked me softly as he started to move his hips slowly.

“Fuck yes.” I moaned, holding the back of my knees and pulling my legs towards my ears to let him get inside me deep.

“You feel amazing.” He moaned, continuing to kiss me deep, his tongue plunging into my mouth far as if it was searching for something. I groaned into him, and held onto his thick neck as he fucked me missionary. I never knew how Aaron was going to be. At times he was rough and fast, like a man in need. Other times, like now, he was slow and passionate. Either way, he was incredible.

I arched my back as I felt his cock punch so far into me. My fingers dug into his back as I started to shake. “Oh my God, right there!” I moaned.

Aaron held his position and kept it up, drilling his cock into me deep with a renewed purpose. “Yeah? Right there?!” He held himself up over me, my hand finding the back of his arm and feeling his tricep flexed as he slapped his body into mine. I grunted loudly as I felt my insides churning.

And then I started to shake harder and I grabbed the back of his neck and looked into his eyes. “Holy shit you’re fucking the cum out of me!” I groaned.

Aaron smiled and slammed into me harder and harder over top of me, looking from my eyes to my cock on my abs. And when he saw the first stream of cum shoot from the head, he grunted loudly. “Oh fuck yeah buddy!”

I grabbed my pulsing cock and started jerking it as cum flew from it and Aaron pounded me faster and faster. One leg slid off his shoulder in the convulsions, giving him a different angle to slam into me. “I’m fucking cumming!” He yelled and then arched his own back and shoved his cock even farther in me with a loud grunt.

I groaned as well, gripping my dick as the last drop leaked out. I felt Aaron’s cock throb in me, jerking inside me, spasming out his own load into my walls. And then he collapsed on me and kissed me hard, sliding his arm under my freed leg and pushing it up so I was spread wide in a 45 degree angle under him. I clawed at his naked body as he pushed his dick into me even farther, practically crawling up inside me as our foreheads banged together.

“Holy fuck it feels so good to cum in you.” He moaned over me, his heavy body weighing me down on his bed. Covers were bunched up around me, but it was only his big body I cared about. And feeling him on me was enough.

“You feel so fucking good.” I moaned. “And making me shoot like that! Jesus!” I rolled sideways a bit to relieve the pressure of his body on me, and we ended up on our sides, limbs entangled, breathing hard, Aaron’s cock sliding out of me.

“Fuck!” He said loudly, and then wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and raised his head to look around his room. He leaned sideways over the bed and grabbed his shirt and used it to wipe his cock off, and then my abs with it, giving my ass a quick little swab before tossing it towards his closet door. I moved my head onto his bicep and rested, one hand on his big pec, feeling his heart beating fast.

“Will we get to do this in Daytona Beach?” I asked, wiggling in closer to his body.

He put his free hand under his head, his arm bent, bicep bulging. “I fucking hope so. Every day!” he giggled. “We might have to kick our roommates out, or come back to the room because we forgot something.” He laughed at his own thought, then turned to look at me. “Does that mean you’ll come?”

I smiled. “Why not! You only live once right?!”

He growled and rolled over onto me again, kissing me, our legs tangled up, both of us giggling. “Awesome! I’m going to fuck you silly every day we’re there!” he nuzzled his face into my neck. But the knock on the door interrupted his fun and he quickly sat up, putting a finger to his lips and grabbed his covers to throw over top of us.

“Are you fucking someone in there dude?!” I heard the voice on the other side of the door.

“What if I am? So don’t come in!” Aaron shouted back.

I heard laughter. “All that noise you better be.”

Aaron sat up in silence, watching the door, covers in hand over his body as if he was ready to hide. When he heard nothing, he laid back down beside me, pulling the covers over us. I snuggled into him again. “Who was that?” I asked quietly.

“Greg.” He said, with a little frown on his face. “I didn’t even know he was home. He usually doesn’t knock when the door is closed.” He gave a little hmph, still eyeing the door.

“Maybe he wanted to join in.” I said half joking.

Aaron didn’t answer, just kept looking at the door, lost in thought.

His big hand rested on my ass, and with a squeeze, he finally spoke. “Better lay low for a while. I don’t want him to see you leave.”

I played with his nipple as my face rested on his chest, wondering what that meant. But he felt so good naked beside me under the covers, that I didn’t really think too long about it. The quietness came over us both, the smell of sex in the air. I closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation of his big hard body next to mine. And the stillness overcame us.

And for the next hour, we slept, wrapped up in each other’s bodies.