College life was fun. I enjoyed visiting guys in their dorms or frat houses. Hell, I enjoyed hooking up with guys, period. During my semesters, I think I got to know every guy who was interested in sharing mutual interests: sucking, fucking and rimming. But is was on school breaks that I was able to explore things in a different way. These times were not hurried and I could do things for as long as I wanted to do them. I didn't have to worry about curfew; roommates coming back or any of the other distractions that occur during the school day.

***Spring Break***

My first Spring Break was quite an experience for me. I was not kinky at all and nothing like this ever happened before but I am sure that I would do it again. Six of us went to a nearby lake and partied for two days. We had bad weather so even the lake was messed up but we met some cool guys and hung out in our cabin. My best friend, Bill left with friend to drive him home. He said he'd be back in a couple hours and the other two guys had to go back to campus, so it was just I and my roommate Chad left. We were going to go back to Newark the next day and then drive up to see some friends in New York as soon as we could. . We had beer and whiskey and some weed so we were kicking back and watching TV. It was cool but we wanted to be doing more. Chad and I roomed together, but we never gotten to know each other that well. Or as well as I would have like.

He was a gorgeous hunk of boy flesh and I lusted after his body. I did no know if he felt the same as I. He was a friend of Bill's. We smoked quite a bit and were pretty buzzed and we were talking about all kinds of stuff. The conversation got around to sex and I told him what all I did, which wasn't much, and he told me some stuff. The cabin we were in was the other guy's brother's place. He had a reputation on campus as a real sex hound. So we started to look around so see if there were any porno tapes or magazines. We found a shoebox in the kitchen and it had a bunch of tapes inside but they didn't have labels. So we just popped one in to see what it was. The first tape was straight sex. It was ok but we fast forwarded it to the end. Tape #2 was a bunch of chicks having sex, so we watched that one! Both of us were throwing boners while we finished our beers. The next tape was a home-made looking one and it was a guy about our age who we had seen around campus. He was on a bed jacking. We made fun of his little dick and fast forwarded through his solo. Then we saw the same guy naked on his stomach on his bed with his hands tied behind his back.

We stopped the FF and let it play. We were joking that maybe a bunch of dykes would come in and spank him or something. By this time we had gotten comfortable and were both in boxers and t-shirts. This guy on the screen was just laying there and then another guy comes in and it was a younger looking dude. He took off his shirt and sat on the bed. We both looked at each other and kinda went "uh oh" and I got up to take the tape out. Chad said to hold on and that if it was a gay tape he'd never seen anything like that and we ought to watch it for a laugh. I sat back on the couch and we continued to watch. The guy on the bed was laying there and the guy that walked in leaned over and rolled him onto his back and started to jack him off. His dick got really big and the younger guy stood up and got undressed. The younger guy was stroking himself and jacking off the tied up dude. I was getting hard and I couldn't hide my boner. So I looked at Chad and the fucker had his dick out! Chad just grinned at me and said that maybe he ought to tie me up like the guy in the video! I laughed my ass off and said that the only reason why he said that was because he was drunk!

Before I knew it Chad leaped over and tacked me and we rolled on the floor. We were both laughing and then he pinned my hands and said that he was serious! I got really hard so that my boner poked right through the slit in my boxers. Chad got up and took off his t-shirt and used it to tie my hands behind my back. I didn't resist. He pulled down my boxers and my cock slapped against my stomach. My heart was racing so fast. I couldn't even talk. He started to jack me and he was jacking off himself. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the rush. After a while, I felt by balls swell and I knew I was going to cum so I let it fly! I shot all over Chad's hand and myself and then I just fell back. He untied me and wiped up all the jizz with his t-shirt. It's funny but I was just so relaxed. Chad then got on his knees and jacked off onto his cum stained t-shirt while I watched. It was funny but I didn't feel weird at all. After he shot we both just looked at each other and just laughed. We got dressed and got something to eat.

When Bill got back, we packed up and drove back to campus. Chad and I haven't talked about that night since but every time we meet, we look at each other and smile. That was the first time that we ever did anything with each other, but it wasn't the last!!!

***Summer Break***

I was back home with my folks during my first Summer Break. Staying with my folks again was a real drag. I had explored some of my newly-awakened sexual desires while away at school and was anxious to continue discovering new and exciting ways of satisfying myself and others through male to male encounters, closer to home. But being home with my parents would hamper my desires because they seldom let me out of their sight at night. They'd always ask what I was doing or where I had been whenever I went out with friends. I couldn't do what I really wanted to around my folks or boy-hood friends. So if I wanted to continue my education in male/male sex and to have "fun", it would have to be during the day. There was a park close to the house. I always went there as a kid. There were a small pond, ball field, tennis court, a lot of open areas and a covered barbecue pavilion with restrooms on either side of it. While I'd be fishing with my friends at the pond, I always took notice that there were a lot of guys in the area who were not fishing. Some of them would be in cars parked under the trees. Others would walk into the thickets. First one guy would go in and then another followed him in. Couldn't quite figure out what was happening. I had always been curious about what went on in the men's room, too. Whenever I walked in, there was always a group of guys who just stood around until I left. I was a kid then and didn't know too much. But, I was a college student now and I started a little wiser to certain activities. One of my good buddies had been there and he told me some stories about what went on inside. He always exaggerated about everything so I wanted to find out for myself if what he told me was true, so I told mom that I would be gone for a few hours having fun at the park. "Enjoy yourself, dear". I intended to do just that.

When I got to the park, I headed straight for the men's room. I noticed guys going in and out of it. I chickened out at first, but just thinking about what my friend had said about this place, gave me a hard on and I was going to jack off in the bushes. Then I thought more about the men's room and decided to go it. When I walked in the door, I noticed a couple of guys moving quickly, getting into a stall together. They didn't bother to close the door. I didn't look at them but went over to the urinal and started to piss and jack off slowly. Then out of the corner of my eye, I saw a guy on his knees in front of another guy who was sitting on the toilet. They saw me looking at them and they moved to the side so I could see their actions better. The guy on his knees had the seated guy's cock in his mouth and his head was bobbing up and down. My dick was getting hard from watching them. The sucking sounds got louder and the guy getting sucked motioned for me to come over to him. As I walked over, the other guy got up from his knees and came out of the stall. He leaned against the doorway and winked at me as he was jerking his cock. I thought, what the hell, I was about to cum from watching them and jerking myself anyway, so I walked over to the guy who was getting a blow job. His friend knelt down in front of him again and continued to give him head. When I got closer, the seated guy reached out and pulled my cock to his face and started to suck it. The guy kneeling reached up and fondled my balls and ass.

I remember how great it felt. This was my first blowjob from a stranger. I was thinking about my buddy at school and totally enjoying all the action that these guys were giving me. I moaned and shot the biggest load of cum I think I have ever shot. That guy sucking me swallowed every drop. I bent over double I was so exhausted because I came and came and came. My dick started to get a little sore, because this guy was pulling on it with his lips like a vacuum. I had to push his head off and said "thanks, a lot". That was lame, I know, but I was always told to say thank you whenever anyone was nice to me. I pulled up my Levis and stuffed my still hard dick into my shorts and left. When I got back home, mom asked me if I had fun at the park. I said, "it was OK!" You know what? Now I look forward to spending time with my folks, just so I can visit that men's room and get sucked off. So now, when my buddies ask me where I going on break, I say "home" and have a smile on my face.

***Winter Break***

My buddy Greg and I decided to take a trip together. We had not seen each other since I left the soccer team. Besides liking cock we both were die hard soccer fans, so decided to go the Mexico City for the World Cup Finals. This was the first time that either one of us had been to Mexico. So before the games, we did all the things that any tourist would do. We were admiring the scenery wherever we went. Most of my site seeing, however, was confined to looking at the boys playing soccer matches all over the place. The game was not what kept my attention, but the bodies of the young men and boys as they glistened with sweat from the exertion of the game. We spent our days taking in the sites and stayed at small hotel at night. It was while we were in the room, that I did some extra site seeing of Greg's body. I had seen Greg's body naked when we were on the team. But that was over a year ago. I wondered how it had matured. Many a night over the past year, tossing in my bed, I had fantasized about how it looked and what I would do to it. We had gone out that night and gotten drunk on Margaritas. We staggered back to the hotel some how and crashed on our beds. The next morning I awoke to Greg singing opera in the shower.

The door to the bathroom was closed but I was already hard, hoping I'd get a look at my buddy's naked body. As I looked over at the bathroom door I saw a keyhole. I leaped out of bed, crouched down and put my eye to the keyhole to peek inside. Perfect timing on my part, Greg just stepped into the shower. There was no shower curtain so I could see everything. He was packing at least 8 inches of uncut cock and nice heavy balls. He has a nice chest and just a trail of hair from his navel to his pubes. To top it off he has muscular hairy thighs. He started to jerk off under the shower spray. I was already breathing deeply and trying to control myself, when he began to jerk off faster, I was a goner. We both blew our loads at the same time, just hearing him grunt and groan while he jerked his body in ecstasy made me want to do more than just look at his cock. I no sooner cleaned up myself up, when the door opened and my buddy came out smiling, with his towel around his waist. His semi hard cock made a nice mound in his towel. I asked if I could jump in and take a shower. He said sure...just give a sec to get my stuff out and clean up the shower. "That's Ok", I said... "it wont be in the way... and I'll clean the shower after I'm through." As I closed the door behind me, Greg turned on the TV in the room. I looked over at the shower and there on the wall was a string of my buddy's load dripping down it. I stripped down, knelt in the shower, started to stroke my cock and licked his cum off the wall. I rolled it around in my mouth until I came, and then I swallowed it.

I knew after that, I was getting Greg drunk on Tequila again so that I could play with his cock while he slept. I wanted that fat uncut cock in my mouth and to taste his man seed, even more now. Tonight it would all change for me forever, or so I hoped. We spent our day as usual. When we returned to the room, I suggested that we shower, get dressed and head out for some fun and Tequila. Greg said he was not in a hard liquor mood and suggested we buy a couple bottles of wine and spend the time in our room, catching up on what happened since we last saw each other. We talked through the night and finished three bottles of wine. At about 4:30 in the morning I noticed that Greg had fallen asleep. As I stared at him and watched him sleeping, I got to wondering what it would be like to have sex with him. He was laying on his stomach across his bed in his boxers and I noticed what nice firm globes he had. An idea crossed my mind and I grabbed his butt and pretended I was trying to wake him. He didn't stir. I left my hand on his ass for a while and sort of massaged it. I got this stirring in my groin and realized that I was getting a boner. Just then he shifted around and was laying on his back. One leg had fallen off the bed which made his legs spread and I found myself staring at his crotch. I hadn't noticed before but the bulge in his boxers was huge. I listened for a while to his steady breathing to make sure he was still sound asleep. My curiosity got the best of me and I reached my hand out to feel his bulge.

I felt the warmth of his body through his boxers before I felt anything else. It seemed like it was on fire. As my hand touched the cotton fabric, I stared at his face for any sign of him waking up. He didn't. I slowly started massaging this huge mound under my hand. At the same time, the bulge in my pants was starting to hurt. I moved to adjust myself and decided to get on my knees next to the bed to get a better view of my sleeping buddy. I got braver and rubbed him harder. There still no movement from Greg, so I proceeded to open his fly. When it was open, I could see his black pubic hair. My heart started beating faster as I reached my hand in the opening and felt for his cock. I found the object of my desire resting against his left thigh. It felt like my own dick but much larger and heavier. I slowly pulled it out of the opening to get a better look at it. It was dark in the bedroom except for the glow from the TV. It was about 5 inches long and soft. I could only imagine how big it got when erect. As I knelt beside him staring at this huge piece of meat the urge to put it in my mouth was overwhelming. I slowly lowered my head toward it and noticed the sweet smell of laundered shorts mixed with the personal man smell coming from this most private parts of Greg. I licked the head of it. I proceeded to put my mouth over the head and suddenly felt it growing in size.

I pulled off and looked at Greg's face. He was still sound asleep. I went back to my quest. I slowly licked around the head and then all the way down to his thick patch of pubic hair. When I came back up I tried to put it all the way in my mouth. By now it was growing in length as well as girth. I wondered if I would be able to put the whole thing down my throat. At first, I was only able to get the first few inches in. I swallowed the head and started stroking the length with my left hand. With my right hand I started unbuttoning his shirt and playing with his pecs. I tweaked one of his nipples and Greg started moaning. I stopped everything and waited to see what was going to happen. He moved a bit and his hand moved down his stomach and rubbed all the way down to his cock. He rubbed his dick for a second and then left it resting there. By now my raging hard on was killing me so I unzipped my pants and released my cock. I rubbed it on the back of Greg's hand and then turned his hand over and laid it in his palm. I then closed his hand around my throbbing member and started slowly moving it in and out. I went back to licking his cock which now had lost some of its hardness. I could now get the whole thing in my mouth this time. I reached down in his boxers and cupped his hairy nut sac. His balls were heavy and I rolled them around in my hand. His erection started coming back again and I started to gag. I finally relaxed and found I could get it most of the way down my throat. I was past the point of no return now. I started stroking the shaft as I slid it in and out of my mouth. Greg started to breathlessly moan as I increased the speed and suction on his dick. His hips seemed to involuntarily buck against my sucking. His hand that was holding my dick started sliding up and down my cock and my hips were keeping the rhythm with it.

His breathing got louder and the head of his dick became too large for me to take in my mouth. Just as I pulled off to keep from gagging, Greg's dick erupted in a massive orgasm. His grip on my dick increased and I let go with pent up sexual release and shot a huge wad across his leg. I kept up the stroking pace on his tool until he had shot about five volleys into the air and onto his stomach. His breathing returned to normal and he seemed to settle down. I had done it. I had given him a blow job and he slept right through it or so I thought. I had come this far and decided to go all the way. I dabbed my finger in one of the pools of cum on his stomach and brought it to my lips. It was sticky and tasteless except for a little salty. Next time I wanted to drink it as it spurt from his cock. About that time, Greg stirred and rolled over onto his side facing the wall. I wanted to roll him back over and pull up his boxers but decided to leave well enough alone.

As I knelt next to him, I stared in disbelief about what had just occurred. How was I going to explain this to him in the morning? I felt guilty for taking advantage of my best friend.

Just then, Greg rolled over with a grin on his face saying, "Bob, it took you long enough. I really don't know what you were waiting for. I have wanted to do this with you ever since we got here." He winked, kicked off his boxers, reached out his hand and pulled onto the bed next to him. We cuddled together under the blanket. He kissed me softly and said, "Go to sleep my love, we have a big day tomorrow." I wondered what he meant by that....