Bob was new to Urell College, and being a freshman was not easy, especially when you had the feelings that he did. After four years of hell in high school, Bob was definately ready for college. He had bought a whole new waredrobe, and he was determined that he would be his REAL self at his new school.
Bob met his roommate on the first day that he was at school, Rick was a guy from some farm town in PA., and sex was forbidden topic, especially gay sex.
"Shit, I wanted a roomie that I could talk to," Bob told James, his high school j/o buddy, "I need to get some action!"
"Just wait till classes," said James, "I already started, and boy...the guys are cute, and in this weather, well, you know..."
or "Yeah, I miss you and our fun," Bob said.
"Just wait...you'll see," James assured.
James was no help to Bob. Sure, when he jacked off, he thought of him, but James seemed to be in a dream world. How could life be any better if he had met everyone on his floor already? How could the rest of the school be any better?
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Monday was the first day of classes, and it was 90 degrees outside. This made Bob happy. He would get a chance to wear his new sandles, and maybe he could catch a glimpse of some other guys feet...hopefully. He went to his first class, Biology, and he was surprised by the number of cute guys there. Bob was sure though that none of them were interested in other guys, much less him.
"Oh well, at least I can dream," Bob thought.
The teacher told the class that by the next meeting, everyone was to have picked a 'study buddy', someone who they were responsible for all projects with, and with whom they could depend upon for notes and the such. Bob was unsure what to do. He could pick Rob, who was on his floor, but Rob didn't even turn him on, and he didn't really like him anyways. Bob left class, and then forgot about picking his 'buddy'.
The next class came on Wednesday, and the teacher asked for buddies. Bob had forgotten so he was paired off with another kid who forgot also.
His name was Bill, and he was a great looking guy. He looked like he still belonged in high school, he was pretty short, about 5 7, and he looked about 15. He wore a t-shirt and jean shorts, and a brand new pair of sandals. He looked like he never really had a bad experience, because he looked so innocent.
The teacher announced that to test the buddy system, he would give a quiz on the first 40 pages of the book on Monday. Each pair of buddies would take one exam, and there grade would be applied to both of them.
Bob got Bill's number, and he said that he would call.
It didn't take too long, that night Bob got really horny, and so he tried to call James, but he wasn't in his room, his message said something about him 'probably out getting laid or killed...' Bob wondered what he should do; should he just jack off himself thinking about James? No, James was really being an asshole lately, and he wasn't really still turned on by him. Bob's eyes roamed, and happened upon the piece of paper that he had written Bill's number on.
"What the fuck, why not?" said Bob as he dialed Bill's number.
Well, what happened after this was a dream come true. Bill was in, and Bill was bored. But what was really great was that Bill's room mate went away for the weekend, and Bill had a room all to himself. Bob quickly promised that he would be up to study.
When Bob arrived, Bill was lying on his bed, in a pair of boxers, a t-shirt, and nothing else. Bob sat on his room mates bed. He took out his notes, but he had to try and hide the hard-on he got from looking at Bill. Every part of him was beautiful, his face, his legs, but especially his feet. They were perfect, and they looked like they were waiting for some service.
Bill and Bob studied for a bit until Bill said, "I feel odd here, I am in my boxers, and you are still wearing shoes."
That was the only hint that Bob needed, he removed his sandals, took off his shorts, and lied down on the bed again. After a little bit more studying, Bill asked Bob to look at something that he had written in his notes. Bill moved over on his bed, and Bob sat down next to him. Bill had written "I am really horny" next to a few lines of notes about cells.
Bob looked at Bill, and their feet touched. Bill's hand reached down, and found Bob's now huge erection. He started to stoke it, slowly at first, then rapidly gaining in speed until Bob was almost ready to cum.
Then Bill got up, turned around, and started to play with Bob's feet. Bob was ecstatic. This was what he had dreamed of. It was happening to him! He couldn't believe it!
Bob took Bill's foot in his mouth, and began to suck on it like he never had sucked on anything before in his life. They both continued doing this for a while, until Bill moved up to Bob's dick. Bob was amazed that sex could feel this great, and he just lied there and took it all in.
He, Bob Fitzimons, was getting blown by perhaps the best looking guy he had ever seen, and he wasn't dreaming! Bob tried to control his orgasm, but he had no success. He came into Bill's mouth, and then he went limp, enjoying the afterglow.
Bob didn't know what would happen next, or what Bill thought he would do, but he knew that he and his 'study buddy' for biology would forever be studing reproduction if he could help it!
I can expand on this night, but I would rather wait until I get some response before I write for a few more hours...so write to me, tell me what you think, and I will write more if you want! The next stories, as I envision them will have a lot more sex, but this story was only to introduce the characters, so please...tell me what you think!!!!
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