My First Year in University

I was waiting for Tom on campus when I first started to realize I couldn’t do this. We had gone to the gym that morning, and he needed to drop off his final grades and pick up stuff from his office. Tom, my history professor, double my age. I was still only 19, and onto yet another older man after a string of college jocks this past year had tossed me aside. I waited outside on campus in the spring air on a rather warm day during that first week of May. Sitting with a smile, ready to get back to Tom's place to let loose the testosterone we had worked up during our early morning workout. It was his idea to wait until after our workout. He promised me it was worth the wait.

I was fine, relishing in the notion of getting him back inside me. Last night seemed so long ago already. I was falling for him, big time.

But when I saw two familiar faces coming my way, I suddenly panicked. I froze, not knowing what to do. Get up and go? Stay put and hope they don’t spot me. But before I could contemplate a decision, I noticed the taller one glance my way.

He still had a beard making him look older, his big muscular thick body standing out amongst the crowd. At first, I didn’t think he saw me, or that he was looking at me. But then I saw his face change, his mouth dropped open and he slowed his step a bit before a grin took over. The smaller, equally hot and more slimmer toned guy next to him followed his gaze to me and he smiled, slapping his buddy across the chest and pointing straight at me.

I was like a deer in headlights, unable to move as Stefan and Brett approached me.

Stefan, my rebound after Aaron and that trip to Daytona. The big football player that fucked me in front of the other guys in Florida. That kept fucking me when we returned. That introduced me to other football players.

Brett, the quarterback of our university football team, who came onto me one night, only to have Stefan interrupt. And realize these two friends had been hiding their secrets from each other. Now they were together. Still.

“L’il B!” Stefan shouted, opening up his arms as he approached. He appeared genuinely happy to see me, as did the beaming, smoking hot and sexy buddy beside him. I couldn’t help but stand up and be taken into Stefan’s bear hug once again.

Fuck he still felt good, I thought to myself as I wrapped my arms around him. I really was developing a thing for guys with beards.

I stepped back and Brett gave me an equally strong hug, butterflies floating through me as I was surrounded by these two hunks. Once again.

“How are you doing, B?” Stefan asked, a fatherly tone coming over him. “You still around? I thought you had to be out of rez quickly?”

That’s when I thought about Tom. My professor. And how to explain things.

“Yeah, no I moved out of rez. Just staying with a friend till I head back.” I looked at Brett, who seemed happier than ever. “How are you guys?”

Stefan glanced down at Brett as Brett looked up at him and I could tell they were “together” in a relationship.

“We are good.” Stefan held a finger up to his lips in a shush move and gave me a wink. “And we owe it all to you. Gonna have to make it up to you one day little buddy.”

Brett nudged him and then gave me a wide grin. “We still talk about you. Want you to know that we are open for anything with you. Just you. Since you sort of got us together and all.”

I was shocked but at the same time flattered. But then Professor Tom drifted into my thoughts again. “Well, you never know.” I stopped again, suddenly worried that I couldn’t even tell THESE guys about my professor. 

“Maybe he should come over right now.” Stefan playfully punched my arm and giggled, making him look like the oldest boy ever.

“Sorry guys. As hot as that sounds, I can’t. I’m meeting someone.” My eyes darted around towards the door of the History building, hoping that Tom wouldn’t come out just yet.

Stefan’s hands went up in the air. “Good for you! Found another big stud to plow that sweet ass?” He whispered into me before leaning back. “But you know, anytime….” He glanced over at Brett. “We’re still getting it all out of our systems if something comes along. But so far….” He draped a big arm on Brett’s shoulders, “…no one matches this guy. Or you for that matter.” He winked at me again and my heart broke. A couple weeks ago I was falling for Stefan. But unfortunately, his heart had been after his quarterback all this time. Who was I to stand in the way?

Besides, it led me to Tom, who I nervously looked for, wondering what these two guys would think.

Stefan gave me that look, the one where someone looks at you and you just know what they’re thinking. I was his second choice, and he was happy that I had found someone else. I wondered for a second if there was no Brett, if I’d be the one right now with his arm draped over me.

“’K B, we’ll leave you to it. Stay outta trouble.” He winked at me again and my heart fluttered, catching that sexy ass grin of his as the two moved away, Brett giving me a smile and a wave before they separated and walked casually across campus. No one would have a clue that the big football players were into each other. I got lost in their asses, remembering the last time the three of us were naked together when Tom finally returned.

“Lost in thought?” His deep voice asked, startling me. He giggled, putting a large hand on my shoulder. “Sorry babe, didn’t mean to make you jump.”

I suddenly looked around us, hearing the word ‘babe’ come out of his mouth, worried that someone would hear. I pulled away, letting his hand fall off me and took a step backwards. “It’s okay. Just lost in thought.” I avoided his eyes as mine darted around campus. I felt suddenly aware of what people would think if they saw me with him. “You ready?”

He eyed me for a moment, and then smiled, turning to walk beside me as I started to head towards his car, making sure we weren’t walking too closely.

We walked silently for a moment, before he asked me if I was okay.

I hesitated, then looked up at him. He was so fucking good looking that I felt that bolt hit me again, my inside head telling me to stop while my heart (and my dick!) were telling me something completely different. “I have to go home. My mom’s expecting me. I have a job to go back to.”

I heard him breathe in slowly, then let it out in a long exhale as he stepped closer beside me as we walked. “I know. I was hoping you could stay, but….” He grinned at me, and bumped my shoulder with his arm. “….I want to keep you prisoner for just a bit longer.” His laugh lightened the mood, but I didn’t laugh back.

“I don’t think I can.” My mind already started to go wild with thoughts of how to get back home. Tom went silent for a long time as we walked together, until we neared his car and I felt the light pressure of his hand on my back, steering me towards it.

I felt the electricity shoot through me as it did whenever he touched me, and I couldn’t resist turning to him. He gave me a weak smile and I knew he was resigned to the fact that I needed to go home. That I wanted to go home. But even I wasn’t sure what I wanted at this point.

We didn’t talk the drive home. But my eyes secretly looked over at his body next to me in his car. The big right hand resting on his thick thigh as he drove. The way his large hand draped over the steering wheel. The veins on the top of his left hand as it rested on the wheel. The curve of his forearm. The bulge in his shirt sleeve from his bicep. My eyes fell to the lump in the middle of his pants, knowing that underneath was a hefty uncut cock that I drooled over. That had been inside me repeatedly since we started. I chewed on my bottom lip as I thought about it. About him. I was so confused! Then I looked up to the handsome blonde man and he turned to me with that same knowing look.

“You can go home anytime you need to Brian.” He said softly, turning back to the road.

I took a deep breath, not wanting to hurt him. I wasn’t sure what I was feeling for him. Knowing that he was still a professor at the school. And what people would think. I looked down at my hands folded in my lap and took another sigh in.

“Can I leave my stuff at your place?” I turned to him, seeing his head cock to the side and he glanced at me sideways. “I’m moving back into residence next year anyway, so if I can leave my stuff at your place, you can help me move it in when I come back.”

He gave a half grin and looked back to the road. “I can do that, if it means you’ll come back.” There was a brief silence before he turned to me at a stoplight. He reached over with his massive right hand and took my left one gingerly in his hand and placed it on his crotch. “Because this right here is all yours boy.”

I couldn’t help but squeeze, feeling its size underneath the material, moistening my lips as my eyes looked up at him.

Without a word I reached into his pants, loosening the button, unzipping, and digging both hands into him to get at his flesh. I dug into the heat between his legs and felt him come alive. He shifted in his seat, moving forward a bit and put both hands on the wheel as he looked at the light changing and started to drive again as I freed his manhood. And like a hungry baby, I dove between his legs to feast on him once again.

He tasted manly, with that air of muskiness from our morning workout that drove me wild. Salty, his skin warmer around his cock, the tip slightly cooler. He inhaled deeply as he drove, glancing down at me as I began to take him in deep. He was too big to deep throat in this position, but I was trying, desperately to please him.

And then one hand came to my head and he shifted again, pushing up and I gagged on it, my eyes watering as I peered up at this man smiling down at me. “Good boy.” He said simply as I rested between those giant thighs.

I sucked on his cock all the way to his place. We pulled into the garage with me still attached to his dick, slurping away. He turned the car off and hit the opener again to shut the door before he opened the door and I reluctantly pulled off and got out. He didn’t even put his dick away, just walked around the car with it sticking straight out proudly, a different look in his eye as he rounded the back of the car towards the entrance to his house.

But as I went to grab the doorknob he grabbed me instead, pulling me to him and kissing me as one hand dug into the back of my pants and straight to my ass. His middle finger sliding into my crack as his tongue invaded my mouth. I closed my eyes, letting him take over, letting his powerful strength maneuver me around him. I didn’t care where we were or whether the garage was completely closed. He owned me.

I moaned into his mouth as his lips covered me completely, his finger poking in to see just how open I was for him again. I could feel his cock against me, still exposed and harder than ever as he held me against his body. He backed me up and then spun me around, forcing me onto the hood of his car. It was still hot and I tenderly pushed myself up a bit, my hands finding a cooler spot to rest as the professor tugged at my ass, pulling the material of my pants down over my ass before his face went between my cheeks.

“Oh god….” I moaned out, lifting my head up and arching up a bit before a big hand moved up the middle of my spine and pushed me down onto the hood of the car again. I got the hint and stayed there, spreading my legs a bit and feeling the cool air hit my aching hole before his tongue darted into it. “Holy fuck…” I moaned again, leaning into the heat of the car as he teased my ring.

But it didn’t last long. He was just prepping me quickly for the main event. Without a warning he pulled off, holding my ass open with his thumb and forefinger, and then moved behind me with that freed monster of his and took aim.

He wasn’t rough, but it was forceful. I gripped what I could on the car’s hood as he pushed himself forward. My ass was lubed enough, with last night’s load still swimming around inside me, my hole covered in his spit at this moment, but the size of him always got me.

“Let me in boy!” He growled behind me in a way I hadn’t heard. I turned behind me to see his face scrunched, serious, a frown on him making him look downright nasty. But when our eyes met, his one eyebrow raised up at me and a half grin slowly spread upwards to the right. “You want Daddy’s cock don’t you boy?”

I felt a surge inside me at the sight of him and hearing the word Daddy, and my body took over. I pushed backwards, helping him shove that meaty shaft deep into me despite the pain that was raging through me. I grunted through it until I felt his hips connect with my flesh and his hands slapped down on my ass, digging his fingers into me and letting out a loud roar.

“Fuck yeah boy, TAKE IT!” He lifted that square chin and started to fuck me, not waiting for me to adjust, not waiting to see if I was okay or ready. He just let me have it. And as I stared around at him, gritting my teeth and hanging on to the car, I was more turned on at the sight of him fully clothed plowing into me.

“Fuck me Daddy!” I yelled back, reaching a hand to grab at some part of him. My hand tried to grab his shirt, but he was thrusting too much. Instead, I grabbed onto his wrist, my fingers barely making it around his thick arm, and held on to him as he pounded me harshly against his car.

Then he pulled out, leaving me gaping and roughly grabbed my shoulders, pulling me up and spinning me around to kiss him hungrily. My arms flopped around his neck as he lifted me up and lowered my ass on that hot car hood, then backed up, lifting my legs still trapped in my pants straight up and to the side. Taking aim again, he speared me with his cock in one shove, my ass hungry for more even though I shrieked out at the invasion.

This time I grabbed his arms, holding onto his biceps as he fucked me wildly, holding me in his hands as I rested on the hood of his car. I started to see stars as I bounced along the hood of his car under him, Tom completely in control of my body as he used me. But I was a willing participant.

I was grunting with each thrust, letting expletives escape my mouth with every breath, until my head was rolling around. My cock was hard and slapping against my shirt as he relentlessly fucked me in a rapid motion. The sound of our bodies smacking together filled the garage and for a moment I wondered if anyone outside could hear the loud commotion going on.

“Is this my hole boy?” he snarled at me, making my eyes open and look up at him. That face was there again, the mean looking one. But I found it incredibly sexy, and hot.

I nodded as I bounced under him, maintaining the eye contact. “Yes. It’s yours. All yours.”

“Yeah?” He grinned. “My boy? You want Daddy’s cum again? Huh?” he was lost in his own thoughts, staring at me like a beast in heat. “Want me to fill up this cunt again?”

“God yes!” I cried out, squeezing the enormous biceps I was clinging to. “Fuck me Daddy! I want your load!” There was a whimper to my voice I hadn’t heard before and it surprised me. “I need your cum Daddy!” I begged, hearing that voice coming out again. I was turning into a little whore for this man.

He somehow managed to fuck me even harder, lifting that perfect jawline upward and breaking eye contact as I watched his neck tighten and thicken and a guttural groan emerged from his barrel chest. His mouth dropped open as the sound grew louder and his grip around my ass tightened. I felt every muscle in his body contract as his eyes opened wide and he looked down at me and grunted out his orgasm, shoving his cock deeper into me as if to ensure he was impregnating me with his load.

I felt his liquid shoot into me and my eyes widened as I stared back up at him. “Holy FUCK DADDY!” I groaned, letting go of his one arm to grab my cock. I only had to squeeze it once to feel my own cum erupt from me as his continued to flood my guts. My own voice groaned out to match his as I jerked myself off, feeling his cock throbbing out more and more cum, pulsing in my tunnel, making me shoot copious amounts of my own juice all over my covered body.

As soon as I released my cock, he stopped thrusting, but didn’t wait. He hoisted me up off the hood, into his arms, his big cock still embedded in me and brought my face to his. I went to kiss him but he held my head just away from him.

“Come back to me soon.” Was all he said. We gazed at each other for a moment, before it was me who leaned in and kissed him, swallowing down his tongue, and seeing his eyes close. I felt his hands move to my ass, my legs still tied together in my pants in between us. Then we turned, and in a moment of dizziness I opened my eyes to see his also open as we kissed, moving to the door to carry me inside, still attached to his cock.

He stepped inside gently, the sound of Mikey’s collar already waiting for us at the entrance, his one hand still gripping my butt to ensure he didn’t slide out just yet.

“There’s still a few more rooms I need to fuck you in before you go.” He moaned into my mouth, pecking me in between as I heard the door between his house and the garage close shut. I breathed in, taking in the smell of sex between us and nuzzled into his thick neck.

“I’m all yours.” I breathed out, feeling his cock twitch once inside me.

He was ready to go again already, I thought as he carried me into his home. But I knew deep down that I better enjoy him while I could. As I wasn’t sure just when I would come back.