Fraternity fun

My sophomore year at University of Illinois I found myself spending an inordinate amount of time on one of the school-sponsored bulletin board systems. Through a "computer glitch" (hardly a glitch, given I was a Computer Engineering major...but I digress), I ended up in "chat" mode with a guy whose postings I had repeatedly found interesting. I tracked down where this boy was signed on, walked up to his terminal, and shocked the hell out of him when I introduced myself.

I saw Mike around campus from time to time that summer and we occaisionally got together to hit the bars. I can say with complete honesty that I was oblivious to my own sexuality at that time, and any interest which Mike may have shown early on would have flown right past me. The following fall I convinced Mike to rush and pledge my fraternity. In the four months Mike was a pledge Mike and I grew to be very close friends. (Humourously, Mike told me later the reason he pledged was because he wanted me).

That spring a group of 12 of us went to Fort Lauderdale for spring break. Most of us had visions of spending the week drunk and picking up women. Since we had 12 people jammed into a suite with only 6 beds, we always ended up sleeping two to a bed--not a big deal, though I noticed that Mike and I always seemed to arrange to be in the same bed.

One night after we had each had a few drinks and the rest of our fraternity brothers had hit the bars, Mike and I decided we were going to go to sleep early because we were tired. Mike and I sat up in bed talking, as we usually did.

I was getting really horny and managed to masturbate myself without Mike catching on to what was going on. Then Mike said something about feeling very close to me. I told him that I had never had a closer friend in my life. Mike said that he was not just emotionally attracted to me, but physically attracted also. I paused, not knowing quite what to say...he said so what do you think of that?

I said, "you don't see me getting out of bed, do you?" Mike and I immediately locked in an embrace, aware that at any moment the outside hotel room door might open to reveal 10 fraternity brothers...and maybe 3 seconds to get out of a vulnerable position. Mike hands started roaming down my chest to my hard problem, and started jacking me off, saying he wanted to make my problem go away. We worked each others tools with our hands until we brought each other off (my second time that night) and had to settle for falling asleep on opposite sides of the bed..

The following night when Mike and I were in bed, I confessed that I had always wanted to both give and receive a blowjob. Mike was under the sheets and had my tight whites at my ankles in a moment. Even though it was his first time, he was definitely doing OK by instinct. In just a few minutes I could hold back no longer and really blew a load. Coughing a little, he said "that wasn't so bad...it will take a while before I can swallow it though." Being the curious one that I was I worked my way down Mike's chest, to his hard spot and proceeded to give my first blow job. It was difficult to not choke on it, but I loved the flavor and knew I would enjoy doing this again and again.

Mike and I continued seeing each other for another 4 months, and experienced a variety of firsts in my single room at the chapter house. I had allegedly gotten a single to take conquered babes to after parties...though Mike was a babe definitely worth conquering :-) There were a few occaisions that he and I basically got caught with our pants down! There would be an unplanned knock on the door, and we would either have to pretend there was nobody in the room (a difficult task, given that there was moaning coming out of the room just seconds earlier), or hope that we could get our pants on fast enough to make things seem kosher.

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Despite a lot of great firsts, after Mike and I broke up it took me over 2 years for me to accept the fact that I was gay. I do not know where he is now though... he's a great friend, and I'll never forget him and my first time.

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