My First Year in University

by LittleBuddy

17 Mar 2022 7564 readers Score 9.7 (70 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I opened my eyes and turned to my side. I could hear his deep breathing, knowing he was still sleeping. It was just starting to lighten up outside, so I knew it was still early on this end of April day. I smiled, seeing his profile, eyes closed, that Roman nose looking so straight, leading down his angular face. His forehead looked smooth as I studies his receding hairline. He had his hair shaved so short you almost didn’t notice the blonde hair was retracting. The sheets were low on him, showing off his barrel chest, two round hard muscled pectoral muscles rising and falling with each breath he took. His big hands were folded over his washboard abs, his big fingers linked with one another.

I rolled over sideways gently, just to stare at this sleeping giant beside me. I felt small next to him, boyishly shy suddenly as we both slept naked. I was a stranger in his bed, yet he seemed to be someone I was getting to know already, after only two days in his house. Yet I had been staring at him for four months.

Tom’s breathing quieted, and I knew he was coming back to me. I let my eyes roam over his upper body, and the magnificence of his physique displayed for me. The perfectly placed round pink nipples in the middle of his rock solid chest. The smoothness of his hands, the blue veins standing out. The roundness of his fingernails, the thickness of his neck, the curve of his jaw. He was perfect.

I slipped out of the bed and crept into the adjoining bathroom and started the shower. I brushed my teeth and released a long stream of warm piss before I stepped into the glass showered enclosure and felt the hot water awaken my senses. Soon my smooth body was soapy, my hands caressing between my jock ass that only a few hours ago was being drilled by Tom’s big cock. I was tender as my fingers slipped past my hole, practically still gaping as if it was searching for something bigger. And when I turned around to face the front of the shower, I saw something bigger.

Tom was standing in the doorway of the ensuite, completely naked, his cock already thick. I felt my breath catch as I saw him, his body outlined by the rising sun peering through the bedroom windows behind him. The outline of his body was like a sketch from a bodybuilding magazine, bumps all over him that amplified each glorious part of him, from this square head down to his wide feet. My fingers couldn’t help themselves as I clutched at my ass. My ass wanted more already.

Tom gave me a grin and a slight wave and I watched him move slowly past the shower towards the toilet, both of us watching each other. He put one hand on his waist, and the other held his impressive piece as he took his stance. He looked at where he was aiming first, then turned his head to me and I saw the stream. My eyes moved to the flow from the tip of his cock, mesmerized by the thick gush of urine racing from it. I licked my lips, watching it, suddenly hungry for something I never imagined. The sight of another man releasing different fluids was intoxicating. I watched until the stream lessened, till there were drips coming from it, till his big hand shook that juicy dick and my eyes went back up to Tom’s face.

He was still watching me with a bigger grin on his face.

I stepped under the stream of hot water, watching him flush and then move to the sink, brushing his teeth. I stared at how his body bent slightly, his ass longing to be grabbed. I pictured my face there, kissing his cheeks, feeling the muscles shift as he flexed, wanting to lick places I never imagined. Because he was so big, so strong, so beautiful.

I watched him turn, wipe his face with the small towel, his cock now slightly larger than before, the helmet of his head emerging from the skin, seeking me out. He moved slowly towards the door of the shower as I rinsed the last bit of soap from me, staring up at this massive figure as he stepped one big foot inside the stall, his eyes on me.

Without a word I went right to him, stepping right up to his dry body with my wet one. He lifted me up into his arms, me wrapping my wet legs around him and feeling that rush of excitement as our mouths opened and his tongue met mine. He just stood there, holding me, kissing me, letting me grind my soaking wet body against his, until he stepped forward and we were both under the stream of water, eyes closed, feeling the hot water mix in our mouths as we kissed.

He moved me right back against the shower wall, his large hands under me, feeling my ass, squeezing me. His fingers were searching just like mine were a few moments ago, one finger from each hand moving towards my entrance as we continued to kiss deep. His breathing was increasing, and I could feel his erection against me. I arched a bit, holding onto his neck, moving up his body more to feel his cock under me. I was on fire already, first thing in the morning. I needed to have him.

He pressed me firmly against the wall, pinning me to it with his body as his fingers seemed to spread me, digging a second finger from each mitt into me. I gasped, letting my mouth slip away from his, moving up his cheek as his lips moved to under my chin. I wrapped an arm around him, climbing further up his hard body, feeling his mouth at my nipple as one hand released my hole.

“Oh my God Tom.” I moaned, water spraying on me, making me keep my eyes closed. But all my other senses were opened. I could feel his heart beating against me. I could feel the pressure of his body holding me against the shower wall. And then I felt the head of his cock knocking on my door.

Both of my hands went to his rocky shoulders and I moved my ass closer to him, showing him I wanted him inside me. I leaned back against the wall and opened my eyes, seeing the top of his head as he continued to kiss my body as he aimed his cock upwards. I felt the head pushing into me, my dry ass wanting him, already opened for him, not waiting for any lube whatsoever. But when he tried to shove in, my fingers dug into him and I moaned in pain.

“Wait!” I cried out.

Tom simply raised his hand to his mouth and spit a big wad of saliva into it and reached back under, rubbing it over the head of his cock still at my ass and shoved back inside me. This time I moaned louder, feeling him glide in easier and I sunk down on him, my head resting in the space at the side of his neck, my arms wrapped around him tight as his arms clamped around me. He was holding me tight, his cock literally throbbing inside me as we stood completely still, Tom waiting for me, letting me adjust once again to the size of his meat. I felt his cheek raise up and brush against mine, his lips gently kissing my face, moving to my ear.

“You ready?” He whispered.

One of his hands came up to the back of my neck, holding me against him, the other arm moved around my lower waist and his enormous hand covered my entire ass in a firm grip. He waited. Those luscious lips of his hovering over my ear, his breath hot on my neck, his cock pulsing in me waiting for the signal.

“You feel so good.” I moaned out.

Like a signal at a car race, he leapt to action. Holding me in the perfect position against him, he started to fuck me hard and fast, his cock moving in and out of me deep. I groaned out as soon as he started, his cock already punching that spot in me. Water splashed off of us as he held me tight, taking out his morning wood in me relentlessly, furiously, frantically. He was inside me to unload, to fuck me hard, to show me he still can’t get enough of me.

And it was exactly what I needed this morning too.

Pre-cum oozed from me the moment he started to pound me. I buried my head into his neck and let my open mouth occasionally bite down on his shoulder between grunts and sounds I was making. My feet were crossed above his ass, and I could feel his muscles contracting as he drilled me against that shower wall. I was in heaven, feeling him stretching me wide, caressing my inner walls with his throbbing member. The anticipation of him exploding inside me overtook me once again. I grinded my body against his rippling one, moving in tandem with his motions and rubbing my cock against his frame. It didn’t take much. I was on the edge from the moment I woke up and watched him sleeping. I was ready to cum. Ready to erupt. Ready to show him how much he was pleasing me.

I lifted my head and grabbed his face with both hands. “Fuck it out of me!” I yelled at him before clamping on his mouth with mine. I heard his inhalation as we kissed harder than, but I wouldn’t release him. His grip around me tightened as we kissed more intensely. He was breathing hard, and I could tell he was about to cum along with me. I grinded more, feeling the friction aiding in my orgasm. My fingers dug into his head, his nose rubbing against mine as I kissed him between panting. And when I finally needed to arch back to increase the sensation of my cock against his abs, his deep voice boomed in the shower.

“Cum for me baby!”

I banged my head against the wall and shook violently as I erupted, smashing my ass down and taking more of his cock inside me, causing my eyes to widen and my body to shake even more. It was like I couldn’t control myself. The shots of white cum mixed with the hot water running down his sculpted body as soon as it emerged. I was practically fucking myself on his big stick by this point.

His other hand grabbed my ass and he squeezed, his eyes now open under the shower stream, staring at me.

“Take more of me boy!” He grunted and the veins in his neck protruded as he slammed hard into me with a loud guttural sound. He paused momentarily as I felt the first wave of hot liquid explode in me, but then drove another slamming thrust into me again and again, never taking his eyes off me as my body subsided it’s shivering spasms.

Instead of pulling out, or letting me down, he came at me still with his mouth, kissing me again and pinning me still to the shower wall. Kisses mixed with hot breathless pants as we rested our foreheads together, my hands following the trails of water as it ran down the sides of his face, his nose pressed into my face, and our open mouths allowing our heaving bodies to calm down. Tom’s cock still felt completely hard in me.

“Now this is a morning shower I would get up for every day.” He finally said breathlessly to me, giving a hearty laugh which caused his dick to jerk in me and slide out, making us both gasp in shock and sorrow. I moved upward, trying to clench my ass to hold as much of him in me as I could. But my ass had taken one too many poundings these last few days, and I knew there was no hope of keeping it all in there.

Tom’s hands were still around my bubbled butt, and his fingers seemed to glide to my hole, hoping to keep his boys in there as well. He teased me with one thick digit, slapping me playfully, before he pulled one arm up beside me. He watched me carefully as he took that finger and stuck it in his mouth, sucking it back, tasting the shower water, his own cum mixed in with it.

Then he grabbed me and kissed me.

“Tastes like more.” He cooed at me, cupping my ass again as he nuzzled his face into my neck.

I shivered, swallowing it down. He held me in his arms silently as I watched the water dancing off his broad shoulders. I didn’t want to move. Feeling warmth spreading through me, emotions raging through my head.

Tom lifted his head and just looked at me, squishing his pecs together as he shifted slightly and hoisted me up higher, off the wall, free standing with him. He eased me back under the stream, the water flattening my hair, running down my face, until he set me down and moved sideways so he was under the stream with me.

He reached behind me and grabbed the bar of soap that I had used earlier and handed it to me.

“Time to wash your man.” He winked at me and moved in front of me, turning his back to me and spreading his arms out to the wall in front. I took a deep breath in I looked at his back, the roundness of his ass, his powerful looking legs. I glanced down at the soap in my hands and smiled.

“Gladly.” I said to myself before I started to lather up, my eyes on his smooth body.

My man, I thought to myself as I reached out to his lower back. I like the sound of that.

by LittleBuddy

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