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Frat Guys B8 Together
They are barely passing their classes because they spend most of the time smoking, jerking off and watching porn together
Scared & Confused
He looks both scared & confused. When he starts to shoot his load, pleasure takes over. After he's done shooting his load, he looks scared & confused again.
Monday, June 7, 2021
My First Guy On Guy Experience
I’m a Puerto Rican from Florida,
but I went to college in California. In Florida I was on the down low and
didn’t fuck around with guys because I was afraid my homies were going to find
out I like dick.
Once I got to California for school, I felt free to explore as much as I
wanted. I could try and have some fun with other guys and not be worried about my
friends back home finding out.
The first time I fucked around with a dude it was by accident, meaning I wasn’t
looking for sex or anything. I was just seated on the toilet in the library bathroom
of my college. A foot in the other stall started taping. At first, I thought
the dude in the next stall was taping his foot to a tune in his head, you know,
like keeping rhythm with a song I couldn’t hear.
But then the foot started moving closer and closer to me. I was confused at
first and excited as if something was going to happen. I know this sounds kind
of dumb, but the guy’s shoe looked attractive. It was a Nike Air, big too, like
size 12, so I imagined a big masculine guy. Of course, I couldn’t see him
because the stall divider was hiding him from me.
I didn’t know what to do so I kept staring at his foot. Then, out of nowhere,
his hand appeared underneath the stall and his fingers kept wiggling at me,
like he wanted something.
“Do you need toilet paper?” I asked the guy on the side of the stall.
He whispered, “No. Give me your dick.”
I thought, What the hell, so I pull up my pants, exit the stall and walk over
to wash my hands. That shit scared me, well, it didn’t scare me, but it
surprised the shit out of me. I was new to California and had been here for less
than a month. And while I wanted to meet guys, this was too shocking and too
fast.
As I was washing my hands, the guy in the next stall came out. He definitely
did not look gay; he was tall and masculine. He looked like a football player or
something. I started thinking that I must have heard him wrong.
The guy washed his hands in the sink next to me and smiled
at me through the mirror, saying, “What’s up bro?”
He was so cute, I got nervous and couldn’t say much. I just smiled back and gave
him a head nod through the mirror.
“Let’s talk outside,” he said and motioned with his head toward the door. He
exited first and I followed him. Outside in the hallway, I looked at him and
didn’t know what to expect, and then he said, “Come on” while motioning towards
the library door that led to the outside.
We hung on the stairs leading up to the library, under some tree that had big
white blossoms with little red tongues sticking out of them. I remember the
flowers a lot because I was nervous and I didn’t want to look at the guy, so I
kept staring up at the tree.
He introduced himself as Ramon. He is Mexican, 20 years old, and he was part of
the crew team. He was a jock and didn’t want anyone to know he fucked around
with guys.
I told him about my situation and how I had never been with a guy before. He later
told me; he knew it was my first time because of how nervous I was but could
tell that I wanted it.
He started telling me that he was studying to be an engineer, and oh man, as he
talked, he looked so fine, so handsome. Beautiful black hair, big hazel eyes,
smooth tanned skin, as smooth and flawless as a marble, and those lips that I desperately
wanted to kiss. We talked for about an hour and stupid me, was thinking, “Oh
man I could fall in love with this guy.”
Ramon told me I was “cute.” After a while, he wanted to chill with me
somewhere. But he said he had a roommate, I told him I had a roommate too but
my roommate for was gone for the weekend. So, we went back to my dorm room.
As soon as my room door closed, he started hugging and kissing me. We kissed
with a lot of passion. I was kind of confused at first but excited. I had
kissed women before, but this was different. With women I had to be gentle, but
with this big muscular guy, I could be rough and passionate. And that is what
he did, kissed each other like we wanted to eat each other alive.
Our dicks were straining against our pants and pressed into each other. A
couple of times he tried to grab my dick, but I pushed his hand away. Again, I
was young and stupid and wanted to take things slow. I mean, I wanted him as a
boyfriend, not a one-night stand.
But he kept kissing my neck and rubbing my chest and saying, “Come on, give to
me.”
Fuck, I couldn’t resist him, so little by little, I let him
grab my dick. My dick was super hard. It was so hard it hurt, so a couple of
times I had to adjust my boxers.
Ramon told me, “You’re fucking big bro.” And while grabbing my dick through my
pants he said, “Let me suck it for you.”
I said, “We just met, what’s the rush?”
Then we went back to kissing and groping each other. Damn, he had a fine ass
and I kept squeezing it with my hands as we kissed.
This went on for about an hour and he kept trying to take my dick out of my
pants. I kept telling him to slow down.
He was starting to wear me down and I thought, “Fuck it, he wants to be a whore,
I’ll let him suck my dick.” I grabbed his hair with both hands and pressed his
face into my crotch. He knew that meant I was ready to let him suck me up.
He took out my hard dick, pulled it a couple of times, and said, “I knew you had
a really nice dick.”
He was an experienced cocksucker and sucked my dick better than any girl ever
has. I arched my back and wiggled my toes. It’s like I wanted to get away from him,
but I couldn’t. It felt so good. I had waited for this so long. It felt even
better than I expected.
I wasn’t used to getting blown
so I was shivering with pleasure, like I couldn’t take it. Ramon loved this and
stopped sucking and said, “You’ve never been sucked by a dude before, huh?”
I told him no, and then he really started to showcase his skills. I grabbed his
hair and started to mouth fuck him. It really turned me on, seeing how
masculine and handsome he was, especially with my dick in his mouth.
Then he asked me to fuck him, and I said, “No. Next time.”
At that point I knew that, even though he was fine as fuck, he wasn’t boyfriend
material, he was more like a fine ass fuck. But I wanted him to want it, I
wanted him to come back for it.
He sucked me while I was standing. He sucked me while I sat at the end of the
bed. He sucked me while I lay in bed. I put him on his back in my bed and
started face fucking him. He sucked me in all the positions there is.
And when it was time to cum, he told me to cum in his mouth. He sucked me and
jacked me off at the same time. I shot my load in his mouth. I pushed my dick in
deep and started shooting streams of cum into his throat and mouth. He coughed
and spat up cum and saliva. I thought it was funny and I laughed, and he took
the gook from his face and tried to smear it on my face. When I pulled away, he
said, ”Come on, taste it. It’s your cum.”
Then we fell on the bed and started kissing each other. His tongue taste salty
with the cum, and he whispered that he liked me a lot. I slapped his ass and
asked him, “Why didn’t you wait? Why didn’t you take it slow?)
We kissed and caressed each other for a long time. When my dick got hard again,
he said, “I want to feel you inside of me, fuck me Gato.)
Damn, he already sucked me and now he wanted to get fucked by me. Wow, he was
really starting to grow on me, so I gave in and asked him how he wanted it.
He got on his back. I lifted his legs and he told me to go slow because it hadn’t
been fucked in a long time.
I said, “You want my dick so I’m going to give it to you the
way I want, making you my bitch in the process, fucker.”
“Yes! That’s exactly what I want,” he replied.
Over the course of the next three years, I fucked him almost on a daily basis and never bottomed for him. I’m the one that turned out to be the whore. We were invited to a party one night and Ramon decided to stay home and study. We talked about it and we were both cool with me going without him. Which depending on your point of view, may or may not have been a good idea.
It was at this party where a black and Mexican interracial couple chatted me up. After ten minutes of conversation, I found myself in their room, with them taking turns going balls deep in my ass fucking the shit out of me and I loved every minute of it. By the time we finished it was 5:30 in the morning.
When I saw Ramon the next afternoon, I felt really guilty about fucking those other guys. It was at this very moment that I decided to break up with Ramon. He was caught off guard by this and wanted to know why I was breaking up with him. He would be devastated if I told him the truth, so I kept making up bullshit reasons and he knew that they were all lies.
I couldn’t bring myself confess the real reason, but then it was like a ton of bricks hit him. He looked at me and said, “At least tell me, the guy you fucked last night isn’t one of my friends.”
I spent the next thirty minutes trying to convince him that I did not fuck anyone last night and I would never have sex with one of his friends. No sooner than I said that, he received a text message.
I had never seen Ramon so angry; I was starting to fear for my life. But as fast as that anger showed itself it went away. He took a step towards me as I took a step backwards. He told me that I did not have to fear him, and he would never physically hurt me. I asked him what he meant by physically.
I told him how awful I felt and sorry to have hurt him. Ramon told me that he wasn’t upset that I Slept with those guys because it would be hypocritical of him. He went on to say that he had hooked up with nine guys during the time we were together. What hurt him was that I bottomed for them and refused to let him fuck me.
When I asked him, what makes him think that I was the bottom.
With a smirk on his face he said, “Look for yourself.”
I could not believe it. “Who, wait, how, what the fuck!” is all I could say.
Remember earlier when I said Ramon receive a text? That text had a link attached to it which led to a video of me taking dick like it was my calling. As it turned out, one of his friends was at the party and saw me leaving with those guys. Apparently, they have a reputation of meeting and taking guys back to their place and fucking them. Afterwards they post the video online of their sexual escapades.
Ramon took his phone back and before he walked out the door, he stopped, turned to face me and said, “In the future if you’re going to cheat, you may want to make sure there is no camera footage of you bing spit-roasted. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, I wonder what your family and friends back home will say about all of this.
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