The Kicker

Chapter 6

Rudy

I pulled into the parking lot of my dorm, I parked next to a few other students that were unloading their cars and moving in. It was the Friday before classes were to begin, first year students were allowed to move a day early. The dorms opened to returning students on Saturday. I was greeted by a guy wearing a t-shirt that read, “Morey Hall, RA”.

He smiled as he looked at his clipboard, “hey, I’m John, are you moving into Morey Hall?”

I returned his smile, “yes, I’m Rudy Jackson.”

He scanned his papers, “Nice to meet you Rudy, it looks like you are in Room 230. Take a left at the top of the stairs, about halfway down the hall. It looks like your roommate is already here, welcome to campus, we will have a dorm meeting at 6 tonight. All of us RAs are grilling burgers so all our new students can get acquainted, and we can go over the dorm rules and answer any questions. Give this to Paul at the front desk and he will give you your room key.” He handed me a slip of paper.

I said, “thanks John.”

I grabbed a box and headed inside as John moved to the car that had parked beside mine. I exchanged pleasantries with all the other students moving in. I picked up my key and made my way up to the second floor, took a left and found room 230. The door was open as I walked in and saw my roommate putting his clothes in his dresser.

He turned as I walked in, he smiled and asked, “are you Rudy?”

I nodded, “yes, and you must be Parker.”

I set my box down as Parker held out his hand, “sure am, nice to meet you in person.”

We had talked and emailed a couple times over the last month, starting right after we got our room assignments. He seemed like a nice guy, and I felt we would get along well.

He said, “I hope it’s ok that I took this bed and dresser.”

I said, “sure, no problem at all.”

Parker closed his dresser drawer and said, “I got my car unloaded already, you need some help with your stuff?”

I smiled, “thanks, that would be great.”

We spent the next hour hauling my stuff in and putting it away. He was from Richmond, Virginia, had two older sisters and was a Business Management major. He said he would probably move back home after graduating to work in his father’s business. We talked about our high school years, and so far, I was right, we were getting along just fine. We finished setting up our room and got ready to go to the dorm cookout and meeting. We met the other guys from our floor, and soon were laughing and joking with each other. My first day away from home went well.

We went back to our room and continued to get to know each other. We were going to turn in early, as we had a full day of tours and orientation scheduled for the next day.

We both fell onto our beds, Parker’s phone rang. I busied myself with organizing my desk while he talked on his phone. It sounded as if he was talking to a girlfriend.

A half hour later, he ended the call, he said, “sorry, that was Amanda, my girlfriend, she is in a nursing program back in Richmond. She is probably going to be calling me a lot.”

I smiled, “no problem, if you ever want to talk to her in private, just let me know. I’ll be happy to leave the room for a while.”

He said, “thanks, I appreciate that. So, what about you, do you have a girlfriend?”

I took a deep breath, I had told myself that I was not going to hide who I was, I wanted to be honest with Parker. I had almost told him that I was gay the first time that we talked on the phone, but I thought it would better to tell him in person.

I said, “no, no girlfriend. I need to be honest, if I was involved with anyone, it wouldn’t be a girl.”

Parker thought a moment, “so, you’re gay?”

I swallowed hard, “yes.”

He shrugged, “wow, my best friend from high school was gay too. I’ll tell you like I told him, you can look, but you can’t touch.” He let out a loud laugh.

I let out a sigh of relief, “understood, I will stay on my side of the room.”

He asked, “do you have a boyfriend then?”

I shook my head, “no, I don’t.”

He told me about him and Amanda meeting and how long they had dated, which led to questions about my dating life. I explained that I never really dated but had a relationship with Bo.

He laughed, “so you got busy with the closeted hot shot basketball jock.”

I chuckled, “yeah, I guess so.”

He asked, “where is he now?”

I said, “he went to college with his girlfriend.”

Parker laughed even louder, “he has a girlfriend?”

I nodded, “yep, I’m not sure if he is completely gay, but he is at least bi.”

He said, “I should say so.”

I was pleased that Parker was so understanding, and soon all of the others on the floor were fine with me too. Oh, there were a couple guys that just stayed away from me, but that was fine, I kept my distance from them too. I wasn’t going to cause any trouble. After we all had been together a while, I was surprised at all the questions my new straight friends had about being gay. I would just sigh when one of them asked about sex between two guys. I would shut them up by offering to show them how I did it. We all got into our routine and were busy with classes, the novelty of my sexuality must have worn off, and I was just one of the guys.

As the first semester was coming to an end, I had a big research paper due in my statistics class. I spent almost every night in the library. I would see one of my classmates there, he was obviously doing the same thing as I was.

After we had seen each other for four nights in a row, I said, “hey Ben, how’s your paper coming?”

He smiled, “not bad I guess, I’ll be glad when it’s done.”

I nodded, “yeah, me too.”

For the next week, we would meet and work on our papers together. We both finished on Friday night, it was due on following Monday.

Ben grinned, “I am so glad this is over, hey, do you want to get a coffee to celebrate?”

I smiled, “sure, that sounds good.”

We went to the coffee shop and found a quiet table to sit at, we chatted as we sat across the table from each other. As we talked about our classes, I got my first good look at Ben. Up until this time, I had just seen him in passing and had only exchanged small talk before or after class. He was an attractive guy, sort of medium brown hair with just a little wave. His brown eyes closed to a small squint every time he smiled, and his perfect white teeth made an appearance. I was starting to have some thoughts about Ben, if only he would give me a signal if he was having the same thoughts about me.

He took the last drink of his coffee and said, “my roommate went home for the weekend, would you like to get a to-go cup and go back to my room?”

I hoped this was the signal that I was looking for, I replied, “sure, I would like that.”

My questions were answered as soon as Ben closed the door to his dorm room, he stepped in and planted a kiss on my lips.

He stepped back slightly, “I hope that was ok.”

I smiled, “yes, it was.”

We locked our lips together again as we made our way to his bed. We were kicking off our shoes and pulling each other’s clothes off as we fell onto the bed. Ben pulled me on top of him as he started to push my underwear down and grabbed my already hard cock. I gave my leg a kick, sending my black boxer briefs flying across the room. He broke our kiss and pulled me up so that my erection was directly in front of his face. He tongued the drop of precum that had formed on my slit and swallowed it down with a mmm. He grabbed my hips and pulled my entire length into his mouth as I began to fuck his face. My nuts were rubbing the two-day growth that covered his chin. His powerful suction plus his whiskers stimulating my hairless balls caused my dick to swell to a hardness that I had never felt before. I moaned as Ben cupped my ass cheeks with each of his hands and let a finger wander across my pucker. I was getting close to climax, I pulled back, my cock made a pop sound as it came out of Ben’s mouth.

He looked up and asked, “what’s the matter?”

I exhaled, “you were going make me cum, it’s my turn to taste your cock now.”

He smiled as I went between his legs and pulled his underwear off and tossed them over my shoulder. I got my first look at an uncut dick, even in its erect state, the foreskin covered about half of Ben’s purple mushroom head. Just as he had done to me, I greedily licked the precum up and took him as deep as I could. It had been over six months since the last time I sucked Bo, and I missed the taste of a hot cock in my mouth. Maybe it was the soap that Bo and Ben used, but I noticed how different they each tasted, I liked them both, very much. I cupped Ben’s nuts with one hand as I let a finger explore his ass with the other. Ben was much more receptive to having his ass played with than Bo was. In fact, he reached down and spread his cheeks so that I had better access. I gathered up some of my saliva that was running down his balls and pushed it in with my finger. Ben just moaned his approval as I pushed a second finger in. He began to squirm as he pushed my head away and he panted, “will you please fuck me?”

I was a little surprised, I had always bottomed when I was with Bo, though I had wondered what it would be like to fuck another guy. I said, “I have never topped before, but I can give it a try if, you’re sure.”

Ben reached into the dresser drawer next to his bed and pulled out a bottle of lube. He threw it to me and said, “yes, I’m sure.”

He pulled up his legs revealing his waiting hole, it was my first up close and personal look at another man that way. I applied the lube to Ben and myself and aimed my ridged member at its target. Ben pulled me in for another kiss as I slowly sank inside of him. He was so warm and tight, causing every nerve in my cock to tingle. We continued to kiss as I began to pump in and out, our moans and groans coming in perfect harmony. I felt the pressure begin to build as I panted, “I’m getting close.” Ben held onto me tighter as he panted back, “give me your seed.” A few strokes later, I was painting the inside of his guts with my creamy baby makers as I fought for air.

Ben broke our kiss as he smiled up at me, “did that feel good?”

I breathlessly nodded, “yes.”

He said, “good, now it’s my turn.” He wiggled out from under me and pulled me onto my hands and knees. I watched over my shoulder as he picked up the bottle of lube. I laid my head down on the bed expecting him to squirt the cool liquid on my crack, but instead felt him place a hand on each of my cheeks and pull them apart. I gasped when instead of lube on my hole, I felt a warm, wet tongue. Damn, I had so much to learn about gay sex, this felt incredible. Ben worked his tongue in and out of my hole like a pro, I felt my cock begin to perk up again. I was disappointed to feel the rush of cool air when Ben pulled his mouth away. My disappointment was short lived, as his tongue was soon replaced with the head of his uncut member pushing at my entrance. I let out a deep breath as he slowly impaled me with his flesh sword. He was soon pounding my hole, hitting my sweet spot with every stroke. My head was spinning, my rock-hard cock was bouncing, and my ass was in extasy. I heard Ben’s breathing quicken as his cock swelled inside me, he let out a final grunt as his love juices filled me to the brim. My own cock began to spasm as another load squirt out onto the sheets below me.

We collapsed into a pile of flesh, sweat and cum as we tried to catch our breath.

Ben chuckled, “you have a nice ass.”

I smiled, “yours isn’t bad either.”

We took a quick shower and crawled back into bed and held each other as we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up the next morning with Ben’s arms wrapped around me and his warm steady breath on the back of my neck. I smiled to myself, I could really get used to this. It was so much different than with Bo, this was the first time it felt like I was having an equal relationship. It seemed like Ben was trying to please me just as much as I was trying to please him. With Bo it was like he was trying to get off, this seemed a little deeper.

I felt Ben stir, I turned and smiled, “good morning, how did you sleep?”

He smiled back, “great, how about you?”

I gave him a kiss, “very well thanks.”

We kissed again and after another quick session, I dressed and headed back to my dorm. Parker was sitting on his bed with his laptop when I walked in.

He smirked, “and just where have you been all night? You know your mother and I have worried sick.”

I shook my head, “relax dad, I just spent the night with a friend.”

He laughed, “so, what’s his name?”

I said, “it’s Ben and we have a class together, we were both studying in the library and went for coffee afterwards.”

He raised an eyebrow, “and that takes all night?”

I sighed, “his roommate is gone for the weekend, and he’s scared to sleep alone, ok?”

Parker laughed, “was he good?”

I knew the only way to get him to drop it was to make him uncomfortable, so I said, “yes he was, I really liked it when he put his tongue in my…”

Parker covered his ears with his hands, “ok, ok, that’s enough, I guess I don’t want to hear any more.”

I shrugged, “well, you asked.”

He chuckled, “yeah, I know. So, are you going to see him again?”

I nodded, “yeah, I think so. We have a couple classes together and have a lot in common.”

Parker stood and set his laptop down, “good for you Rudy, I’m happy for you. Hey, you want to see if Ty and Alex want to go get breakfast?”

Ty and Alex lived across the hall from us, and we all had become good friends since school started.

I said, “sure, doing the nasty sure does make a guy hungry.”

Parker rolled his eyes, “shit, a guy gets laid, and he has to keep bragging about it all day.”

Ben and I continued to see each other over the rest of our college years. He even got along well with Parker, Ty and Alex. We worked it out so that if we needed the room for some fun, Parker would crash with Ty and Alex. I would do the same if Parker’s girlfriend came to visit and Ben’s roommate was home. Of course, Ty and Alex would also stay with us if either of them had a guest.

We quickly made it to our senior year, and we were all looking forward to graduating and finding jobs. Parker was looking for something in Richmond as his girlfriend already had a job there. Ben and I had been talking about trying to find jobs in the same city so we could move in together, it would be nice to know someone if I was going to move to a new city. There have been several corporate recruiters visiting the college over the last month and Ben and I both applied with several of them. I was hoping to get hired by FG Harper and Associates in San Diego. I had done some research on the company, and I really liked their leadership and company mission. Ben was leaning toward a company in Atlanta. I had also applied with a firm in Atlanta, but they would be my second choice.

About a week before graduation, Ben was offered his job in Atlanta, I was still waiting to hear on any of the jobs I applied for. He was going to wait to accept until I had an offer. The next day, I got not one, but two calls. The first was from San Diego, the second was from Atlanta. Ben had told me that he would be willing to talk about San Diego, if that was really what I wanted, and I agreed to think about Atlanta. We needed to talk, we needed to accept one of our offers in the next day or two. I decided to go to Ben’s room after my last class so that we could talk.

As I walked down the hall to his room, I could see the door was cracked open, I knocked a couple times as I pushed the door open. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a bare ass facing the door, it was not Ben’s ass. Ben looked up from under the mystery ass and said, “shit, Rudy, I didn’t know you were coming over.”

I said, “obviously not.” I quickly turned around and pulled the door shut and headed back to my room. By the time I reached the entrance to my dorm, I had made my decision, I was going to San Diego.

 

To be continued…