Part Two - Sex with Him the Next Morning.
Mary and I woke in each others' arms as she went down, her wet lips engulfing my morning wood. I gently played with her ears and let her suck on me for a while. I then lifted her hips up, and she eagerly slid down my big bone. I looked at the digital clock. 7:20 AM. She'd have to leave soon for class. But I did not want to cum myself: I knew John was here. I pumped my hard cock into Mary's pussy as she rode me. After a few minutes, she came, gushing on my cock, and I continued to thrust up into her wet hole, and she came again in a few more minutes. The clock read 7:36 AM.
"You need to get to class," I said, trying to shoe her out the door so I could have a chance at John.
"I want you to cum!" Mary said breathlessly as she rode my cock hard and fast, her cute titties jiggling.
I wanted to save my morning load for John if I could hold back. I bucked my hips up into Mary, pretending to ejaculate, and she gasped and smiled and gave me a deep French kiss. Little did she know I was planning to have sex with John. So I faked my orgasm so she would get off my cock and leave. 7:37 AM.
"You'd better hurry if you want to get to class," I said, urging her to get a move on. She was clueless as to what I had planned.
"I know," said Mary. "I guess I'll just have to go to class with my pussy full and smelling like cock." She slid off my raging boner, grabbed it, and kissed my cockhead. I was momentarily afraid my very hard cock may give my fake orgasm away!
"I see you're ready for round two!" Mary exclaimed, "But I have to go now or I'll miss my class." She gave me a sad face and a wink.
She got up, grabbed some clothes, and headed into the bathroom. After a few minutes, I heard Karen's voice and the door closing. Both girls were gone.
I did not hear any creaking bed sounds coming from Karen's room this morning. I figured John was tuckered out, and Karen let him sleep in. This is great, I thought! He'd be horny to get off this morning and hopefully receptive to a little boy-play. If he was still here, that is. My cock swelled, getting hard at the thought of sex with John. I wanted to play with his big cock.
I really hoped he was still here, or my plan was gone, and I would be left horny and needing to cum. I hated the idea of jerking off when sex was a possibility. The clock displayed 7:54 AM. I got up and left Mary's room, butterflies in my stomach. I was not used to hitting on guys, or even worse, making sexual advances to them!
I went to Karen's bedroom door and slowly turned the knob, my heart racing. I cracked it open and looked in. John was sprawled out, his huge frame making the twin bed look small. Parts of his big body were covered with a thin sheet. Quietly I entered, closing the door. I tiptoed over to the bed. I knew what I had to do but had a hard time doing it as anxiety filled me. Fuck, just do it, I thought to myself. My cock was no longer completely erect. My nervousness had taken care of that. But it hung down thickly with the anticipation of sex.
John was lying on his back, softly snoring, one arm over his head, his muscular legs in a figure four. I slowly drew the sheet away from John's midsection, revealing his huge penis. It was resting in the crease between his leg and torso, swollen and thick with morning wood. From previous encounters, I could tell it wasn't its full possible length. But it looked huge and very thick. I could see Karen's dried white nectar around the base of John's cock and dried semen in his thick pubes. He was still asleep. Fuck, I was so nervous my hands were shaking. It was now or never, but I wanted to badly, as he was constantly in my thoughts and sexual fantasies. I was scared and nervous; I'd never initiated guy-sex. My cock was beginning to swell rapidly as I studied John's cock.
I carefully climbed onto Karen's bed slowly. John's eyes slitted open; he was clearly awake but pretending to still be asleep. I could play this game. I leaned over, licked my lips good, parted them, and slowly rubbed them on John's thick meat from his cockhead to his big balls. I could taste Karen on it. I edged my lips down further on his cock. I felt it swell up a bit. John moved, his legs opening more. I ran my lips down to the base of his massive penis and chewed on the pubic hair sprouting from his cock. The heady, thick taste of Karen was powerful. My cock began to swiftly harden to full erection. I felt John's torso move. I snaked my tongue around John's penis, lapping up the thick, pungent dried sex cream there. I ran my tongue up John's massive pole to his cockhead.
The tip of my tongue ran under the ridge of his glans, his big, cut cock continuing to swell. Karen's cream and John's semen were caught under this ridge, and I licked at it with the tip of my tongue. An involuntary moan escaped my mouth. By now I was drooling, my saliva mixing with the dried love juices and making them wet again. I rubbed my nose into the underside of John's thick penis, inhaling deeply. Immediately, my cock throbbed in pleasure. The taboo of a gay sexual encounter once again fueled my biological needs.
"Well, lookee here... I just a gittin' my mornin' wake-up call... by Mar-ee's cock-suckin' boyfriend!" John's thick drawl told me he was amused. He was no longer pretending to be asleep, and was enjoying what I was doing. But I didn't like him calling me a cock-sucker, I was straight-up hetero, and didn't like this name-calling.
I kneeled up, my cock now pointing straight at John's head. It was still shiny and wet from Mary's two orgasms, just minutes before.
"You complaining, bro? I can leave." I got off the bed, disgusted with his attitude. I know that I came into Karen's bedroom just to suck John's cock, but for him to be calling me out on it shamed me deeply.
"Naw, bud, I'ze just a kiddin' y'all. Come on back, and I'll let y'all suck on my big dick, OK?" John said in a coaxing manner, but like he was doing me a favor! Prick.
What a fucker he was, always trying to dominate. "That's mighty big of you, John. But I made a mistake."
I walked toward the door. Fuck him. It was bad enough discovering I wanted cockmeat, but him rubbing it into my face was more than I could take. My alpha personality experienced shame, and John's sheer size placed him in the dominant position regardless of where he was—gym, classroom, sports field, party whatever! But the size of his cock made him the Alpha Male when he was naked!
"Now dontcha be that way. Come on back, I'll sho' ya." John's attitude was a bit conciliatory, but with demanding overtones.
I turned around, and John was reclining on the bed, now on his side, holding his head up with his elbow resting on the bed. He was stroking his giant cock, and it was slowly getting bigger. He was an incredible sight: a huge masculine 20-year-old athlete, naked with an enormous dick. My sexual energy was high, especially since not cumming in Mary's pussy this morning. I could not resist, and I thought, what the heck, and walked back over to the bed and stood right in front of his face, my cock losing its firmness from the conflict. I enjoyed sex with John too much to turn it down at this point in our relationship, whatever that was! And John knew it, the fucker.
"Now whadda we all have here?" John said, looking at my penis. "Seems to me, ya got pussy all over ya dick, boy. HEY! Wha'd all happened to your pubes, eh?"
John stopped stoking his dick and reached out and fondled my cock. It rapidly became erect from this. "Looks like we be both needin' some morning fun, eh? You're cock looks good all trimmed and shit," John laughed.
"Well, Mary loves it!" I retorted, trying to justify my decision to manscape.
John pulled me to the bed by my cock, and I kneeled next to his head. He smelled my penis, then started sucking on it. In just a few seconds, it was impossibly erect. He reached up and squeezed my balls in his ham-like fist. I grunted in pleasure/pain. Now his lips were all the way to the base of my cock! I watched in amazement as his mouth slid up and down the entire length of my cock several times. No girl had done this on my thick eight-incher. With his other hand, John was jacking off. I let him suck me for a while, and his hand released my balls and crept into my butt crack. I felt his meat-like finger find my anus, and he rubbed it. I instinctively spread my butt cheeks in response. John moaned, never missing his rhythm in sucking on my cock, as he stuck a knuckle up my butt. I grunted.
I pushed John back on Karen's bed. I got atop him and lowered my ass to his face as I bent over, grabbed his firm penis, and lowered my mouth onto it. I felt his tongue on my anus, stroking it up and down. My anus reflexively tightened, then I forced it to relax. My hands were on either side of his hips, and I licked, lipped, and sucked his big cock as it rested on his lower abdomen, savoring Karen's copious fluids, mixed with John's dried semen. John licked and ate and kissed my anus as I sucked his cock. My own cock began to throb. It was flat against his huge muscular pecs. After a while, his penis leaked some precum, and I felt my orgasm immediately well up. I had been humping his muscular chest to relieve the sexual pressure on my own cock. Tasting his sweet pre-fuck brought me to the brink of orgasm!
I raised my hips off his chest to break the contact between my penis and his chest; I didn't want to shoot so soon. He grabbed my legs and forced my anus back to his mouth, where his tongue went wild over it. His slobbering noises and moans made my cock jump. His slavering was incessant. I moaned and increased the pace that I was sucking his cock. I could only get the top half into my mouth and pistoned my lips up and down while holding the lower half in my hand. I was now moaning, as was John. He stuck his tongue into my butthole, and his cock swelled up and shot a hot, thick rope of semen into my moaning mouth.`
"AGHH!" screamed John, his massively muscular body tensing, his hips up-thrusting, forcing his cock deeper into my moaning mouth.
His semen shot onto my tongue, and the heady, salty, bleachy taste made me automatically GRUNT in lust, and it triggered my own orgasm instantly, against my will. My cock swelled and spurted on John's massive, muscular chest. John swiftly took his tongue out of my ass, grabbed my cock in his meat-like fist, and forced it back and into his mouth. I had to move my hips and reposition quickly without taking my mouth off his fountaining penis. My sexual response was in full drive, and nothing would stop me sucking on John's huge, spurting penis and eating his hot, thick cock-load. His semen pumping from his cock was like nothing else I had experienced.
"UNNN... UNNN..." I was shouting, but it was muffled by John's big cock stuffed into my mouth. My body was shaking, wracked by my orgasmic contractions, my cock throbbing and spasaming in John's groaning mouth.
"AGGHH," grunted John again.
Again, his hips bucked up off the bed, forcing his giant penis deeper into my mouth. I choked, and some of John's jizz leaked out. His cock swelled again, and another thick rope of semen shot into my mouth. I choked again, then swallowed quickly, as my cock shot another rope into John's groaning mouth. More of John's semen leaked out the sides of my mouth onto my beard and face.
"UNNN," I grunted.
John's big, wet cock ejaculating into my mouth was overwhelming my senses—taste, feel, smell, and the sounds of our rutting. My body was convulsing in orgasm, and I took his fountaining penis out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my face and beard. John GRUNTED again as his cock swelled and spurted over my face and beard. I was rubbing his huge meat all over getting wet with his semen while sliding my slick hand up and down its massive length. I was on a sexual high. It was nearly impossible to concentrate on John's spurting penis and mine at the same time.
Two hot muscular college studs, laying on a girls' twin bed, feeding each other our spurting cocks. So fuckin' hot. John's cock filled my mouth once again; the next shot was thick but weak and small as his ejaculation subsided. I continued to suck his softening penis as I dribbled the last of my semen into his moaning mouth, my cock throbbing in ultimate physical pleasure.
I lifted my mouth off John's enormous cock. I turned around to look at him. He was an incredible site. Anyone would want sex with this dude. The semen from my first shot was slowly thinning and dripping down John's massive pecs to his side. I planted one foot on the bed, my other knee still on the mattress. It was very homoerotic; my rampant penis swollen and stiff, John's lips around my cockhead sucking the last of my semen out of my cock. I lifted my hips up, pulling my penis out of John's greedy mouth. It was semi-hard, still swollen, but not as fully erect as before. I rotated my butt above John's head, my thick, wet, rampant penis dragging across John's handsome face. He closed his eyes and moaned. I got up and re-positioned my body. I then leaned down and licked my semen off his massive 56" chest, savoring the salty taste. I sucked up the drips down his ribcage, then back up to his muscular chest, where I couldn't resist giving his big, brown nipples a quick lick and a suck.
"Mornin' cream, for y'all," said John breathlessly.
We looked at each other with cock-sucking grins on our faces. Our chests were heaving from our racing hearts; our flushed faces showed traces of cum here and there.
"Well, you got your share," I claimed. I knew I shot a lot. My pulse was racing in post-orgasmic excitement.
"Yeah, y'all's a big shooter, Tom. Dick is just pussy on stick. You can be my morning cock-suk-uh any time, boy." John drawled, with a big grin, as he slapped my butt with his ham-sized hand. Strangely, it felt good.
All of a sudden, it became really awkward. With Mary, we'd cuddle and stroke each other's naked bodies, engage in post-coital kissing, and nuzzle each other. Fuck, I certainly had no interest in doing any of that with John after I ejaculated. But before I came, my libido opened me to uninhibited sex with John. I also felt a pang of guilt for not giving Mary my morning load because I wanted to save it for John.
Deep down, I knew I'd suck John off anytime and almost anywhere. Fuck him. Shakily, I got off the bed and found that my knees were weak, as my breathing and heart rate were still rapid from my powerful climax. The whole ordeal lasted less than fifteen minutes—another quickie like all the others... except for the time I spent the night at John's house, but that's another story yet to be published.
Weak-kneed, I walked to Mary's room; the clock read 8:21 AM, then I steadied myself before heading for the shower. I heard John chuckle as I walked by Karen's room. I sported a big, wide, involuntary smile the entire day. Although sex with John was hot, it was still not as good as with a girl, but then again, girls didn't have big cocks that shot cum. There were just a few more weeks of classes left!
End of Part Two and Story Conclusion
