Abercrombie Jock's First Time Anal Sex 2

We went in the shower room, and we were the only ones in there. We had both got to school a couple of days early for rush, even though I had already pledged SAE during the summer, and Joe had pledged Sigma Chi, which I found out later. We took showers next to each other, and he set all the shit down so we could both reach it. The showers were pretty good--nice and hot water, and the spray was nice and hard. I had done my hair and I was washing my body when Joe said hey, how the fuck do you get hot water? Well shit, it's not that fuckin' complex, so I told him how you had to turn the knob to the left for hot, which he said he was doing and it was getting colder. Whatever, dude, I said, just turn it to the left. So he was getting all pissed 'cause his shower was cold, and he said could I come over and show him how. So now I know what you're thinking, that he had this all planned out, but the guy is just fuckin' dumb--he really couldn't get it to work.

Anyway, I put the soap down and went over and into his shower, where of course he was naked, but so was I. My hard-on had disappeared by this point, although I noticed right away that he had sprouted a good one. It took me about a half-second to turn his knob the right direction--oh, that left, he says, like there are two--and then I noticed that he seemed to have lots of soap all around his cock, and then I looked closer and it was shaving cream. What do you do, I said, shave your pubes? Oh, shit, dude, he says, yeah, I guess, blah, blah, blah...he was embarrassed, I could tell, but I said hey, no biggie, lots of guys do that.

I asked him how much he shaved, and he said he shaved his balls and most of his pubes, that he just kept a little bush just above the base of his cock to look good. He wasn't all that hairy anyway, so I can't imagine he shaved a whole lot. You ever shave yours, he asked. Not me, dude, I said, and he could obviously tell that I was decently hairy. You ought to try it, he said, it feels fuckin' incredible, especially on your balls. So what the fuck, I said, give me the razor when you're through and I'll trim them up a little. Sure dude, he said, and I went back to my shower.

He set the razor down when he was done, and said OK dude, here you go, I'm headin' back to the room. So there I am by myself in the shower room, getting ready to shave my pubes. Now, I'm not covered in hair. I've got a little bit on my chest, and a little happy trail down my stomach, and the basic shit on my arms and legs, but I'm not covered, as I said already. My pubes, being as they had never been shaved, were pretty bushy. I had a good crop on my balls, and lots of short-and-curlies above my cock. I took the shaving cream and lathered up real good, since this is not the place you want a shaving cut, and started in. I got a hard-on real quick, 'cause it felt really kinky what I was doing, but I kept at it. It took about fifteen minutes, but I got all the hair off my balls, and I went ahead and cut off all my other pubes, too, even the little bit that grows in your ass crack that's such a fuckin' pain. That was hard to shave. I rinsed off and gathered up all the shampoo and shit and headed back to the room.

I got back to the room and Joe was lying on his bed, reading Sports Illustrated. He was wearing these really cool briefs, bikinis really, from Jockey. They were plain white and no fly or anything, and they were low around his hips. He looked damn fine. So, he says, did you do it? Yeah, I said, it feels fuckin' weird being all smooth and shit. So then he says hey, let me see how you did. No shit. So since we had already seen each other in the showers and he was hot, I figured what the hell, and I could just explain the boner by saying how kinky it felt to be shaved. So I took off the towel, and he checked me out. Cool, he said, you got them all. Yeah, I said, I figured in for a dime, in for a dollar, or whatever. Feels cool, huh? Yeah, I said, it feels alright. So then it was a little awkward for a sec, and I went over to my dresser to get some clothes. I pulled out a pair of Polo briefs which I liked 'cause they were grey, but Joe says to me, hey, you need to wear something better than that for your first time being shaved.

I asked him what I should wear, since these were like my favorites, and he said he had a pair for me. He went over to his dresser and bent down to get into the bottom drawer--meanwhile, I got to check out his ass, which looked pretty good to me--and pulled out this pair of bikinis like the ones he was wearing, only they were silk or some shit, not cotton. Also they were purple, which was a new one for me. I put them on, and they were nylon, not silk, I guess--whatever they make panties out of, which is what they felt like, like a pair of Melissa's panties (Melissa is the hottie I left at home).

Dude, he was right, they felt fuckin' good. So I kept them on and told Joe thanks, they feel good, and he said yeah, they were his favorite to wear. So again it's awkward, and I put on some shorts and a t-shirt and Joe decides to put on some shorts, but no shirt, and we just sat there and shot the shit for awhile, like where we were from and what teams we liked and shit. Turned out he was a Braves fan, too, but he liked the fuckin' Saints instead of the Falcons. So I had to give him some shit about Ricky Williams, which it turned out I was right, he sucked, but then he said the Falcons couldn't get back to the Super Bowl, which turned out also to be true, so now we're both just Alabama fans. They were pretty good last year, but that's another story.

So we talked for about three or four hours and he asks me if I like to smoke pot, and I said yeah, once in a while it's pretty cool, and he said he had some if I wanted to smoke out with him. So again I figured what the hell, and I asked him if he thought we would get caught, and he said no, we'd open the window and blow the fan and all, and I thought that would be OK, so I said OK, let's go. So since he didn't bring a bong, we just rolled a couple of fatties and put on some cool sounds, and laid back.

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So about an hour later we're both sitting on his bed, still wearing all our clothes and shit, and he asked me if I was straight or what, and I didn't know what he wanted to hear, so I said yeah, I'm straight. So you don't ever think about guys, dude, he said, and I said yeah, maybe once in a while. He said he was straight, too, but he thought about guys when he jacked off, and he said he had messed around with a couple of guys, but he said for me not to tell anyone. I said no shit, dude, I won't, and I told him about Paul, but I said that's all I had ever done, and he said yeah, him and his buddy Jimmy had done the same thing, except they jacked each other off once, and they shaved each other sometimes, which was cool. So then he kind of looked at me, and it turns out I was rubbing my crotch without even realizing it, and he said do you want to mess around, and I said hell yeah, dude, why not?

So he already didn't have a shirt on, and he took his shorts off and tossed them over on my bed. I could see he had a hard-on in his undies, and I was checking him out while I took off my shirt and shorts. That's when I remembered that I was wearing his underwear, and I got rock hard in about a second. We were sitting right next to each other, and our legs were touching, and he reached over and started rubbing my dick through my--his, really--underwear. I was sitting to his right, so I put my left arm around his shoulders and then my right, so I flipped around and I was sitting on his knee, and he laid back on the bed. This was the heaviest I had ever gotten into it with a guy already. I got down on top of him and we were in each other's arms, kind of feeling each other up, and then I felt his hands pushing the purple pantie things down and I was naked on top of him. He rubbed his hands all over my cock and balls, which felt really fuckin' good since I was smooth now, and I grabbed his undies and he lifted his ass up a little so I could take them off of him.

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