My First Year in University

by LittleBuddy

26 Feb 2022 6563 readers Score 9.7 (90 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I had my room packed and ready to go at 10am the next morning. My heart fluttered a bit as I noted the time, knowing that Professor Tom would be ready for me, waiting outside for the all clear to help me pack up his car and take me to his place.

I was wide awake, despite having gone out with the remaining friends still around. We had gone to a bar in town but I didn’t drink. Good thing too, because there was one obviously closeted guy staring at me the whole night, and if I had, I just might have woken up at his place. Instead I played it safe, drank lots of water, and pictured the new big man in my life picking up the next morning. Since I had agreed to stay longer with Tom, I went out with my friends that last night, and crashed in my dorm one last time. Tom agreed to pick me up in the morning instead, saying we had lots of time to play with each other.

I grabbed my keys and darted out of my shared room with Adam, who had left two days before and went to the exit at the back on the first floor Tom suggested. There was a small parking lot just outside this back exit that many parents didn’t know about where he could park his car and then help me move my things out without too many people noticing. It was the first time that I worried about someone seeing us together. Most of my floor was empty, thankfully. I could go undetected, but a 6’3” 260 pound ex-bodybuilder professor was a different story. He was sort of hard to miss.

I got to the door and opened it, seeing his car parked in the small lot just to the side, and his big figure resting against the hood. He had on a light blue hoodie and a pair of track pants. I could see his bare ankles between the leg and his running shoes and I felt a little twitch in my groin. He looked sexy in anything.

He raised a hand to wave and came off the hood. He had a pair of glasses on, making him look like one hot built dad suddenly. I held the door open and watched him walk towards me, the track pants outlining every beautiful feature on his lower half.

“Morning.” His deep voice boomed at me as he approached. “Did you behave last night?”

He knew I was going out with my friends for that last hurrah. “I did.” I smiled back at him. “Did you?”

Tom cocked his head sideways and I caught a glint of sunshine radiating off his light brown eyes. “Of course I did. Can’t say I will once I get you home.”

I shushed him and suddenly looked around, making sure no one was around. He looked somewhat incognito in his dressed down attire, but he still looked older, and recognizable. I held the door open and he stepped inside, very close to me, and very slowly just to tease me.

“You smell good.” He said lowly as he brushed his big body against mine deliberately, moving in slow motion. “Bet you taste good too.”

I slapped his arm as I closed the door and saw the big grin on his face. I loved it when he wore his glasses. It made him look more serious, and smart. Not that he wasn’t already smart looking. But there was something about those thin rimmed glasses that exuded a sexual attraction. I suddenly wanted him to keep them on the next time he was inside me.

“Follow me.” I whispered. He put his hands in his pockets and grinned.

“Any day.” I heard him say behind me as I hurried down the hallway and to my room. We didn’t encounter anyone thankfully, and as soon as I got him into my room and shut the door, he came at me fast, pinning me to the door and kissing me feverishly.

“Holy!” I breathed out when he let up, backing away from me slowly. It felt amazing, and I looked at him with a sudden desire to have him right then and there.

Tom growled and pressed his body up against me, showing me just how excited he was. “I don’t know if I can wait.”

I put my hands on his chest and felt the power underneath his hoodie. “You need to. I don’t want to risk anyone seeing you here.”

He winked at me and took a step back and tugged at his pants. “I think they’re going to see this.” He said grabbing the length of his obvious protrusion. He looked around the room at the neatly stacked items: my duffle bag, a few milk crates stuffed with things and two boxes. “Is this it?”

I nodded, looking around the now empty looking room. I felt instantly sad as I knew I was leaving, picturing Adam sitting at his desk to the left side. Then I pictured Sean, shirtless, standing at my doorway, or Aaron, naked in my bed.

“We can do this in one trip.” I heard Tom’s voice snap me out of it. I turned to see him putting the two boxes on top of the milk crates and then bending down to lift everything at once to test. “No problem.” He said and put them back down and grabbed the bag and slung it over his shoulder. “You ready then?”

I grabbed the one remaining milk crate as Tom lifted up the rest and followed his beefy looking ass back down the hallway. No one was up, and the halls were empty again thank God. I walked behind the big man, wishing he wasn’t wearing a sweatshirt so I could see his arms bulging carrying the large load. At least I had his ass to watch wiggling in front of me.

We packed up his car, and I ducked back inside to hand in my keys and sign out and raced back to Tom. He had the car running, the windows down, and the music playing. I jumped into the passenger seat and he simply peered over at me for a moment, taking me in apparently.

“You ready?” He asked me again and waited for me to answer.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” I said and felt the car begin to move.

It was a short drive back to his place, and we chatted about nothing during the drive, mostly my night. Tom seemed interested in hearing about it, and the friends I hung out with, and how I felt finishing my first year. It was all very…NORMAL.

We pulled right into his automatic garage, and I took a few more things than the last time, showing Tom that I was just as capable, if not as strong, as he brought in the rest. Mikey was excited to see me again, even bringing me over a very chewed stuffed animal and dropped it at my feet, eyeing me lovingly.

“He likes you.” I heard Tom say as he moved past me, pointing at the toy at my feet. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a couple glasses and poured us some water, before he leaned against it and looked at me.

I took the glass from him and quietly drank it, staring up at him, wondering what he was thinking. I didn’t get a chance as he stepped towards me, smiling down at me, pulling me into him.

“I like you too.” He put a big hand around the back of my neck and moved into my body to kiss me. I heard a low groan come from his throat before he backed off, licking his lips and eyeing me. Then he just lifted up the bottom of his sweatshirt with one hand and lowered his track pants in the other and let his big dick flop out at me.

I was the one that growled now, and immediately reached out to hold it, feeling it harden even more in my hand. I watched the head appear as the skin pulled back in my hand and felt the pulsing of his heart beat in his cock.

“Suck it.” He said quietly. I didn’t need to be told twice and bent over to take it in. I heard an audible “Ah” as I started, feeling his hand move through my short hair and guide me up and down in place. He tasted clean, almost sweet, that monster cock thickening to its full length and width as I took it down my throat and wrapped my hand around it. I found a better position, on one knee, and held onto to his thigh as he stood over me gently rocking into me.

I heard Mikey walking around me as I sucked his daddy off, shifting to both knees like a good boy too. Tom had my head in both hands, standing there practically fucking my face gently as his dog watched beside me.

“Fuck yeah.” He moaned above me. My eyes glanced upwards, my mouth full of his meat, and I could see him smiling widely watching me, his hands running through my hair as I sucked him off in his kitchen. My hands went upwards, feeling the muscles in his legs and then his hard abs as they snaked under his hooded sweatshirt. I took more and more of his cock as he slowly thrusted into me and I allowed it go deeper. At one point, my nose actually hit his flat washboard stomach as I took it almost all the way down, making him moan in delight.

Then he pulled out and pushed his pants down, stepping out of his pants and ripping off his hoodie. He grabbed my head and fed me his dick again a little roughly, now completely naked in front of me. My hands immediately went over his legs, feeling each contour of him as I swallowed him deep. I was hungry, and he was enjoying my enthusiasm.

So much so that he suddenly backed off me and bent down, lifting me up in the air under my arms and pulling me into his body in a breathtaking kiss. My legs went around him as he walked with me in his arms to the counter. We were panting in between kissing, his hands pulling at my clothes, stripping my shirt quickly, pulling at my pants and practically ripping them off me. I just let him, sitting on the edge of the counter, his big naked body between my legs. My hands just kept going to whatever part of him I could touch: his chest, his arms, his hips, as he constantly pulled me forward to kiss me. His tongue was long, thick. It was the best feeling to kiss him, especially with his glasses on.

He knelt down and pushed my body backward, lifting my ass upwards and getting that thick tongue into my now exposed hole. I took in a deep breath as I felt him playfully rimming me, getting me all wet for what was to come. And it came pretty quickly.

He didn’t spend a lot of time at my ass, just enough to get me ready before he stood up, holding me down with hand as he guided that big dick of his straight to my waiting entrance. He didn’t speak, didn’t even look at me. Just moved forward, watched his cock get into place and push his way in. Only then did he look at me lying on his counter perpendicular to his body.

“I can’t wait any more.” He said as he started to sink in. He pulled my body forward as the tip of his dick entered me, careful not to impale me all at once. My legs ended up over his biceps and he slid his hands under my back to slide me more off the counter. He moved his legs apart to ensure a better angle as my ass opened up for him. He must have sensed I was ready because he looked back at me and grinned. “I’ve thought about this for a long time.” He whispered, letting his big hand glide up my smooth torso, up to my neck and put his hand around my chin. “This exactly. Fucking you on my counter.”

He entered me more, splitting my ass wider to accommodate the girth of his cock. Once he started entering, he didn’t stop. Just pushed forward in one slow steady motion. My mouth widened, my eyes locked on his. By the time his hips connected with my ass, my mouth was wide open in a silent gasp, his big hand still holding my chin firmly.

“Good boy.” He said softly and then shook my jaw before he gave me a hard slap across the cheek, stinging me a bit. I let out a little “oh” and then turned back to look at him with a frown. But his hands grabbed my shoulders and he started to fuck me, so there was no more thinking about it.

I gasped at the suddenness of his movements, arching and groaning as my body wasn’t fully ready for the assault. My ass was sore still from the office pounding almost 24 hours ago. Tom was jackhammering me, holding me on his cold counter, and by the look on his face, loving every minute. I clenched my jaw and found his waist with my hands and grabbed on, trying to take it. Eventually the pain subsided and I could feel that spot getting tickled again deep within me. And when I opened my eyes, seeing him in his glasses, his puffed out muscled chest and his rippling body, I felt more turned on than ever. He gave me a deep slow thrust, and then stopped, holding my own cock up in his hand. He wiggled his hips and I saw a drop of cum leak from my dick as he did. His big thumb wiped the tip and then he held it out to my lips.

“Look what I did to you. Making you leak. Go on, taste your own cum.” He shoved his thick thumb into my mouth and left it there, letting me suck on it like a baby as he started to rock again slowly. With his thumb in my mouth, I held on to his wrist, my fingers barely closing around the thickness of it as he fucked me in his kitchen. I was getting off on the feeling of sucking his thumb that I felt more liquid spilling from my cock.

I looked down and could see the flow of my white juice spilling from the tip of my cock. Tom’s slow movements was making me leak. “Holy fuck!” I moaned and leaned back on the counter, feeling his big hands manhandle my body as his tool pulsed in me.

I heard him grunt and then he pulled my ass towards him to the edge of the counter, holding my legs up against him under his biceps. He stood there and power-fucked me hard, slamming into me and making that slapping sound as our bodies connected. I was writhing in heat, feeling more of my sperm seep from me as he continued his assault. And with an evil grin, I saw him grab my throbbing cock and take it in his fist.

“You gonna cum for me boy?” He said and started to jerk in time with his thrusts.

My mouth fell open as I felt the rise of my orgasm. I gripped his wrists, hanging on to him as he bounced me on his dick perpendicular to his body. He pumped my dick in his fist as he fucked my ass hard and watched my face carefully. With a sudden shudder, I squeezed my hands around him as he jerked my cock to completion, letting my cum shoot straight up and onto my bare chest as he kept ramming my ass with his meat. He fucked me nonstop as he continued to stroke me dry. I could hardly hang on as I moaned on the counter until he announced he was cumming too.

With a sudden roar, he unloaded deep inside me, pump after pump, letting out louder grunts with each shove into me. I think he went up on his toes as he loomed over me, until he grabbed my neck and curled my body upwards into him to kiss him. I grabbed his neck and clung to him tight, totally turned on by this animalistic feeling. I hooked my feet around him and he stepped backwards, taking me with him, still attached to his dick. His big hands held me against him as I felt his back hit the wall behind him and we just stood there, making out passionately, his cock still throbbing inside me and my own cum dripping down between us.

His hands slid down my back to my ass, which he squeezed tight. I gyrated slightly, squeezing my cheeks against his still hard cock in me and let out a little groan. “That was intense.” I whispered into his neck as I snuggled into the boulder like muscle of his traps.

“You think we’re done?” He snarled at me and started to walk to the stairs.

I just groaned, feeling his cock punch deeper inside me with each step he took. I was already hard again by the time we reached the top of the stairs. As was Tom, as he stopped and pushed my back into the wall outside his bedroom.

“I am going to fuck you in every room of this house.”

There was a half wall behind him and I put a foot on it as he lowered his body a bit for stability and started to thrust upwards, his knees slightly bent. I groaned, grabbing the back of his shoulders and burying my face into his neck as he started to slowly fuck me again. My foot on the half-wall behind him gave me some stability to take it, giving him just the right amount of resistance as his hands grabbed my ass in a tight grip and he pounded me hard.

Hard. Very hard.

And I fuckin' loved it.

by LittleBuddy

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