So it wasn’t with any reluctance that, after saying goodbye to my parents, went back off to college. While sitting in the train, I gave thought to the condoms and cream that I had in my bag and the vision in my mind of the backside of Rosie. This gave me a massive hard on sitting there and had to really study the advertising panels opposite me to take my thoughts off of him and was fortunate enough to lose the tumescence before I had to get up to change trains.
It was only four stations on both lines and I was soon at Stanmore and out and making my way to the college. Here, I found that Rosie had got there before me again and it was a lovely welcome I got when I entered our room. His arms opened for me and went into his embrace as we kissed and welcomed each other back for this, our second year.
That was all we had time for as we were supposed to start right away into our new duties now being second year students. These rules or tasks, whichever way you looked at it, was that we were now responsible in the actual cooking of all meals for the students for this our second year.
There was a rota system for only four at a time were in charge of the cooking of these meals with the rest of us assisting where and when needed. Rosie and I had been scheduled for the first nights dinner along with two of the others, both girls, for this was the kind of pairings that the teachers had insisted on. So we were on dinners for one week and then it would be breakfast and a week later, doing lunch. Then we would have two weeks as being assistants before starting the cycle again.
So Rosie and I with the two girls did dinner that night with those that had assisted, dined with the others and us four had our meal after the rest had eaten. By the time we had finished our meal, we only had time for one beer before the bar closed and it was two tired persons who went up to their bedroom. But this didn’t stop us from, when undressed and naked, having our ritual kiss under the now sad looking mistletoe before getting into one of the beds.
Here we went into a clinch and kissed each other, our hands caressing the other’s body, not missing out on the erections that we caused to grow with our kisses and hand movements. It wasn’t long before we were in the reverse position to be able to take the cock head of each other into our mouths to suck and gently nibble on.
How glorious it was to once again have his cock in my mouth to lick and suck as my tongue teased him till he erupted and filled my mouth with his coming. I had let go at the same time and we both could feel the semen being moved over the raw flesh of our cock heads before we swallowed the essence of each other.
Even while I was sucking on Rosie’s cock, I had the thought running through my mind of how would it be if it was up inside my backside. At this point, I was a bit on the shy side in bringing up the possibility of us both fucking each other and so carried on having the pleasure of his cock in my mouth while mine was in his without bringing the subject up. I did a week later when we changed over to the breakfast shift.
We had finished for the day and we only stopped in the bar for one beer and were soon up in our room where we got undressed. I think he looked forward to us being in bed together as much as I did, and found out a few minutes later that this was the case.
We had our ritual kiss under the mistletoe, pressing our bodies close up to each other, squashing our erect cocks up tight between our stomachs before we broke off and got onto one of the beds. Rosie’s eyes were shining and he licked his lips before moving closer and kissing me as we nestled into each other’s arms. Now was the time I thought.
‘Rosie....Rosie,’ I stuttered. ‘I....I. Do you like what we do in bed here? Sucking on each other?’
‘Oh Nick, yes. Of course I do. I couldn’t wait to get back here to be in bed where we are now,’ he said, kissing me again.
‘Well, I wondered if you would like to take the loving we do with each other a, er, a little further?’ I managed to get out.
‘You mean the ultimate union between two lovers?’ he smiled at me as he asked this.
‘Yes. I’ve come to love you very much and I’ve found that just sucking on you is not enough. I want to fuck you and have you fuck me.’
There! I’d finally said it, and was a bit surprised when Rosie had a fit of giggles, squeezing me as he did so.
‘I’ve come to love you too Nick,’ he said, ‘and I think that our minds are in tune with each other, for I was having the same thoughts myself but didn’t know how to say the right words.
You don’t know the torments I went through the whole of the holiday, wanting you. Wanting your cock in my mouth, to suck and chew on and take your seed to taste and swallow.
Oh darling the answer is yes to both! I too want to make love to you in the only way that we can really show each other of the love I have for you, and that is to let you stick that lovely cock of yours up inside me. And if you love me as much as I have come to love you, you’ll let me do the same to you.’
I think tears came to both our eyes at this double declaration of the feeling of love that we had for each other, and he surprised me again by adding some more.
‘So much that I wanted us to get closer together, I even went out and bought some condoms for us to use, hoping against hope that we would be able to use them on each other.’
He really burst out in laughter when I told him that I too had bought a dozen of the rubbers with the same trepidations in mind as he had.
‘Oh Nick, I’m so glad that you had the same thoughts as myself, for I didn’t really know how to say what I wanted most in the world, and that was for you to fuck me. And,’ he gave me a shy smile, ‘that you would let me do the same to you.’
That was it that we both were of the same mind and thoughts and now we were about to bring ourselves that much closer in the only way that men could and that would be the joining of our two bodies into one as we made love.
Rosie pushed me back and rolled over to be on top of me, his eyes bright as he looked into mine.
‘Will you fuck me first? I ask this for I’m frightened that I might back out at the last minute.’ He asked this in a quiet voice and I pulled his head down and kissed him before speaking.
‘Rosie. I’ve loved having your cock in my mouth, and all through the holiday I’ve had dreams of having the full length of you inside me. To give me the ultimate pleasure of us being together and that we are both of the same mind, I’ll go first and then you can have me in the same way.’
We kissed again and I think that his erect cock was hurting him the same as mine was doing to me and he rolled off of me and reached out to the drawer of the bedside cabinet between the two beds.
‘Oh shit!’ he exclaimed. ‘I’ve left mine in my suitcase.’ I chuckled at this and had a job of speaking properly.
‘Don’t worry for I’ve already put mine in the drawer, as well as some cream,’ I added.
So he pulled the drawer open and got out a condom and the small pot of cream and rolled back to me and lifted himself up to be on his knees to look down at my body.
‘I’ve taken it into my mouth,’ he said as he opened the wrapper and pulled out the condom, ‘and just hope that it fits and that I will get the same pleasure that I had in the sucking of it.’
I smiled up at him before he lowered his head and took the head of my now really throbbing organ into his mouth for a quick suck. It was only a quick one to make it jump and twitch at his action before releasing me and then rolling the rubber down over the head and shaft till it was fully covered.
‘You put the cream on,’ he said as he moved over to let me rise up, well in the body sense I mean, for my cock was already up waiting to have this experience of fucking another male up the backside.
With me moving about, he was able to get into the middle of the bed and what a sight that was that came into view as I shuffled round and got in between his open legs. The cheeks of his bum there before me as I opened the cream pot and took out a blob which I smeared over the head of the condom and wiping my finger of the residue at the entrance to his backside highlighting the target which was now there on offer for me to realise what I had dreamed of during the holiday.
His bum was like a pale white peach, the cleft separating the two halves and the creamed orifice I was about to stuff my prick into. I shuffled closer till the head of my cock an inch or two from the target before I paused and stroked both halves of this peach, the fruit of which I was just about to dip into. This stroking of his bum caused him to give out a shiver as he waited for this, the moment of truth that he was about to know what it meant to be the recipient of another man’s love and need of him.
I put my left hand onto his hip as I held my cock straight with the other as I nuzzled the head to the entrance of his being and felt him give out a tremor as he felt the touch of my cock head to his rear end.
He muttered something which I didn’t catch but when it came to my turn, it must have been something along the same lines that what he was about to receive etc.
With the head of my cock firmly in place at his entrance, I let go with my right hand and held his other hip and pushed my body forward.
God it was tight! I could feel that he was using his sphincter muscle to try and stop the intrusion.
‘Relax Rosie,’ I said, still keeping up the pressure. ‘Relax that bloody muscle.’ He must have done so, for all of a sudden, I was sliding up into him.
What an incredible feeling that was to have the head of my cock suddenly be encased in his body heat, hotter than his mouth and then to get the same along the length of the shaft as that followed until my thighs were tight up against the cheeks of his bum.
Though my cock, measured from the base at my stomach to the tip was seven inches, I only got about six of them inside him for the cheeks of his bum prevented him having the whole length of me up inside him, but six inches of a blood engorged cock was enough for him to what it was all about.
‘Christ!’ he gasped, the single word coming out in an explosion of breath that he’d been holding in as my thighs came up against his bum cheeks. ‘That hurt.’
‘Shall I pull out?’ I asked, worried that I’d really hurt him.
‘No!’ he cried. ‘It hurt at first, but now that you’re there......Oh Christ! I can feel every throb of your heartbeat. It’s incredible!’
But now that I was fully in, well as far as I was able to go inside him, started to move myself backwards and forwards in the fucking of him. He actually started to croon as I moved myself in and out of him, though out is the wrong word for it was more of a forward and backward movement, not the actual pulling out of him.
It was fucking great!
But the actual thrill of fucking him up the backside was short lived in this first time of fucking anybody for I’d not yet had the pleasure of having a woman. Too soon, my mind was crying out as I quickly reached my peak as I moved my cock inside him in this mode of having sex. Too soon as I held him tight with my hands as I rammed myself hard up against his bum cheeks as I then gripped him tighter as I began to shudder, my sperm shooting out into the rubber as I came, in what felt like to me, the most I had ever expelled from my balls.
He knew I was coming, not only from my grunting but of the short sharp stabs of my cock as it was only my hips that were moving at this point as I came inside the man that I was now really feeling that I had fallen in love with.
I had come and conquered as it were as I felt absolutely drained as I leaned over his rear end, panting heavily and saw, but had not felt, sweat dripping off my forehead to drop onto his lower back. He was now gurgling beneath me which quickly turned into a cry of alarm as I began to pull myself out of him. His sphincter muscle, instead of trying to stop my entry, was now gripping me, trying to prevent the removal of that piece of flesh that had invaded the very being of himself.
He gave out a cry as I finally left his body, him falling forward onto his front, me thinking that I’d hurt him and quickly fell onto his back to try and soothe him. I was wrong for he was crying at the loss, he said, feeling the thing that had given him pleasure being withdrawn from his body and it wasn’t until it was my turn did I realise exactly what he was saying.
But as I didn’t get a coherent reply, I lifted myself up off of him and off the bed, on wobbly legs I might add. I went into the bathroom and used some toilet paper to pull off the condom and dropped the lot into the bowl and flushed it. I wet the flannel there and went back with it to wipe the residue of cream from his bum before getting back onto the bed to cuddle him.
He had rolled over onto his side for this and we were both almost incoherent in our speech as to how wonderful an experience it had been, him in the loving of having me inside him and me saying at how I loved him for letting me fuck him.
This lasted a few minutes before I moved up, knowing that now it was my turn to have the experience that Rosie had just had, of having a male organ pushed up inside of me. I had loved having it in my mouth but now was to be the test that I could take and love having it actually pushed up into my back passage.
I got another condom out of the drawer and as he rolled over onto his back, his face alight and his eyes, well, shining doesn’t sound enough, for there was more meaning to the look that they conveyed and the one that seemed to be the most expressive was one of love.
Trying to hide the emotions that must have been showing in my eyes, I bent my head down and took the head of his cock into my mouth, that lovely cock, and gave it a few sucks before rolling the condom down until it was completely covered.
Words were not needed as I moved over to let him rise to his knees as I assumed the same position that he had been in, on my knees, bent forward, leaning on my forearms thus making my bum stick up. I flinched at the touch of the cold cream, much in the same way that he had done, and said a small prayer as I felt his hand come onto my hip and felt the head of his cock touch the cream at the entrance to my grotto.
My mind was telling my body to relax at the first pressure to my rear entrance, but the body was not reacting as the muscle there started to contract. This made the entry a bit painful as the head of his cock widened my back passage for the first time, but once the head slipped in, the rest of his shaft moved in smoothly.
Oh my God, it’s incredible, my mind shouted out though it was a grunt that came out of my mouth. I’m sure that I could feel his heart-beat, throbbing away through his prick that was now fully up inside me.
‘My God! It’s lovely,’ crooned Rosie, almost echoing my thoughts as he was motionless behind me which was somewhat aggravating by him not moving. All that moved were his fingers flexing themselves on my hips and his cock that was pulsating away but the bugger wasn’t moving.
‘Move Rosie, for Christ’s sake!’ I gasped. ‘Let me feel it move.’ This then triggered him off and he began to move his hips backwards and forwards, making his cock slide inside me.
It was incredible! Being able to not only feel the heat of his cock, but having it slide in my back passage, giving me a thrill as he did so. I found I was also drooling at the mouth at the wonderful sensations that rippled through my body by having him fuck me.
But like me, it wasn’t long before his fingers tightened themselves on my hips and began to pull me back onto him as he began ramming himself tight up to my thighs, making a slapping noise as the naked flesh came together.
‘Arggh,’ he cried as he held me tight and stopped moving, just letting his cock throb and pulsate away as the sperm was ejected into the condom. I swear I felt his coming but that, I think, was just my imagination at the thrill I was getting of having him where he was now.
He too was sweating at the effort he’d put into his fucking of me, for I felt drops of it splash down onto my lower back as he leaned forward.
‘Stay where you are Rosie,’ I grunted as I was now taking his full weight on my rear and lower back as I began to ease myself forward. His hands slid up my sweaty body until he grasped my shoulders as I became prone on the bed, lying on my front with him now fully on my back and still with his cock up my backside.
‘Keep moving if you can,’ I gasped out and his hands then slid under me to hold my shoulders from underneath and began rocking himself on top of me, his cock still up hard, moving at the same time.