Best Rated Gay College Sex Stories - Page 9

Alex walks in as I am in the hot tub. He quickly removes his t-shirt. The sight of Alex half naked was always a good sight. And considering Trevor was naked in the hot water, it was almost like having sex with the boy. He tells me that he can't afford to buy me a birthday present, but that he wants to do something special for me. Alex locks the door and start pulling down his jeans. He is commando, no underwear to be seen.
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You've probably never heard of it. As part of my student-work activities, I do odd jobs around campus. Last Friday evening, I was in the school library, cleaning the stacks, and getting ready to close up. Not that I would have anything to do Friday night anyway. Since coming here I've been very lonely. I miss the gay night scene in Pittsburgh, my home town.
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We quickly introduced ourselves then started moving in. While we were unpacking we started conversing about everything. What do you like to do, what classes do you have...blah blah blah. I knew eventually it would come up, and it did. He asked me if I had a girlfriend, I said no and that I was gay. He admitted he never "met" a gay male before, and was wondering what he should expect. My response was, I will treat you normally if you treat me normally. We agreed and moved on.
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When we arrived at the party, he hit the bar with a vengeance. He was just shy of 21 (his I.D. said he already was), and he was desperate to reach legal drinking age. Taking advantage of the free drinks, he downed 5 pints in under an hour. (How could a guy that little hold that much liquid without bursting???) He came over and sat next to me and said that he'd had so much to drink, he'd do just about anything. I laughed and said he'd better be careful who he was saying that to. He didn't hear me and asked me to repeat it, but I declined, laughing it off. At this point I still didn't believe his hints were serious, though I was starting to hope they were.
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I was only 18 then, but my first roommate, Rob, was cute as hell. I started thinking about him when I jerked off, that's what had started, and it was new to me. I experimented with a guy in high school, but that was mutual jack-off stuff, and nothing like I was thinking, jacking off over Rob. Soon after Rob became the focus of my sexual thoughts, I lost interest in women, and stopped dating them.
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We went in, went to my bedroom, and stripped to our shorts to go to bed. After brushing my teeth, I lay down on my bed. By this time I was hard, and the idea of someone playing with my dick started to appeal to me. He sat down on the bed and started stroking me, and I mentioned that it felt mighty dry, hoping he would take the hint and suck it. About that time, all the beer I had drunk was starting to make me sick, and I left for the john to barf. That was it for the night.
3.4 1146 words 5 mins young men  blowjob  glory hole

We walked through the lobby and took the elevator to the third floor. We walked to the far side of the Hotel, until we came to a room which had a sign on the door which said, "Cottonwood Suite", and turning one of the keys in the door he walked in and I followed. The room was beautiful, spacious and big and as I was admiring it I heard him lock the door. He lead me through the kitchen to the bedroom where we went through a sliding glass door which emerged onto a large balcony overlooking the desert, with the setting sun just in front of us. We sat on two chase lounges and just looked at the sun for a while.
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In a matter of seconds Jeff came to a curve and a red light. "Fuck it," Jeff thought as he sped through it. It was 1:30AM, the area was deserted, and no one was going to stop Jeff now. Jeff was on a roll. Within moments he rolled up to Denton Hall, where Peter lived, and parked directly in front. Denton was a red brick building, about 9 stories tall, situated next to a large open parking lot with many tall lamp posts at even intervals. It was a cold and damp night. There was a moist fog in the air, and the bright flood lights from the parking lot cast eerie shadows and streaks of light through the wet air. The moist air mingled with Jeff's cold sweat and formed a sweet acrid smell, which excited Jeff.
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Spring break had arrived and Eric was taking his dream vacation to the Florida Keys. Eric was twenty two, and in the last semester of his junior year at college. Standing about five foot ten some might say he had a medium build, others might have called him lean. He was fairly health conscious and routinely visited the college's gym, and played intramural basketball every year.
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It was the University Rag Week Charity Auction - an auction with a difference. Instead of things being sold, people were. It had been a great evening, with lots of money being raised for good causes. I was standing behind the curtain feeling rather nervous.
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