Bugger Me, its College Days !!!!
In an earlier blog, I mentioned my last full-on anal experiences were while at college, and I promised to relate them if anyone showed interest. A couple of chums have done so, so I thought I'd better blog about my last bouts of buggery before the OH came (!!!) on the scene along with marriage, family, career, age, etc settled in.
Being a student away from home, I had to have digs somewhere, so I was sharing with another chap on another course. We had a couple of rooms. one living room and a bed room, but with separate beds. He was a chum, but I must admit was good-looking enough to be fanciable if I was really honest, tallish, reasonably well built, that sort of thing. I guess he had not trouble finding girls and it never occured to me to shag or be shagged by him, but it did happen one Satuday night as you'll see.
My chum and I didn't worry too much about being naked round the flat, but didn't do it deliberately, and didn't wank in front each other. I used to play with myself under the covers, usual sort of thing, porn mag, box of tissues or, better still, a rubber, and I assumed he did too (he had a girlfriend somewhere, who visited occasionally, but I would usually plan to be away those weekends !!). As I say, we weren't flagrant, but wouldn't worry about wandering around naked if, say, the towels were in the other room drying, or if the duvet fell off while wanking !!!
Anyway, it was a dark wet Satuday night, late Oct/Nov, and it was wet and cold (but then isn't M'chester all the time ??) We had no women or money to obtain any, and couldn't afford to go out !!! I was on the sofa reading (porn probably, text books definately not !!), and he'd just come back from the off-license with some beer, He was soaked from the rain and stripped his wet things off, I didn't notice if he'd kept his pants on or was naked, but he slumped onto the sofa next to me. It was at least warm and dry, and things were good, and just led from one to another, I still can't remember who put who's hand on the other thigh, or which of us started caresssed the other, or kissing, but the next thing I do remember was reaching into his lap for his gorgeous naked erection and it just seemed right to take it into my mouth and suck hard !!!
He didn't struggle, just squirming with pleasure as he accepted the blowjob, but as I felt his balls begin to twitch, he pushed me off before he shot his load. I would happily have swallowed every last drop, but he motioned me to get on the floor on all fours, with my arse up and my trousers down. Suddenly I could feel him behind me, and he was lubing his cock (which seemed larger than I remembered, not that I'd looked much !!) with the dregs from his Foster's, before feeling his moist helmet nuzzling between my raised cheeks. He rubbed it along my cleft and bumped it against my hole a bit, and rubbed my buttocks some, before pushing it against my tight sphincter.......I resisted a little, just enough so I could feel that tiny 'POP' you get as your partner's bellend finally forces past your sphincter and into your depths, but then simply found myself leaning back into him and awaited that delightful bang of his bollocks on my thighs.
He thrust lustily, but clearly wasn't in the mood fore delicacy, not that I cared, I was just grunting with pleasure on each stroke, enjoying his shaft in me. He was bareback (AIDS hadn't been 'invented' then and pregnancy was unlikely so we wouldn't have worried about 'safe sex' like nowadays !!) and came quite quickly really, I guess the beer had got him worked up, and I soon felt his spasms as his fuck-muck gave me a wonderful colonic !! He wasn't too ready for me to repay the compliment, however, after pulling out, he basically collapsed on the sofa and started snoring. I know I should have made him safe and left him to sleep the beer off, but lets face it, I had an arseful of his scum, was as randy as hell and had a cock as hard as a rock, so I simply rolled over, put his head on one side so he could be sick over the side of the sofa and fucked him !! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to lube up, but he was out cold so didn't even stir as I shoved it in, balls-deep first stroke !! He was lovely and tight (he later said he'd never been bummed, only enjoying oral in the showers after Games at school) and so made me cum quite quickly too. I remember spurting and spurting in him, having a real biggy up him, but the difference between him and me was, having spurted deep in him, I stayed in him, his rim acting like an cock-ring, supporting me and getting me hard again in no time.
I ended up fucking him twice more, the second time remembering to pull out at the last moment so I could shoot over his bare cheeks, effectively lubing him for Number Three after a little break !!! He never knew I'd effectively ****d him all three times (I was sober so couldn't claim I resisted, which I clearly didn't....) but he was out cold so unable to agree, so was it **** ???? He knew what had happened next moring because he had a sore arse, and I thought I'd better tell him why he had dried spunk up his back.....!!!!! He said he wasn't surprised, and while we chose to remain heterosexual, we still managed to do it togeyher three or four times more over the year, in similar circumstances of lack of female opportunity, although on these occasions it was usually one or other wanting a fuck and the other being less inspired, so it was never as good as the first time and at the end of the year we found separate digs and women for the final year....and beyond !!!!!!!!!!
So I guess I have to admit to being not just a pervert, but a r****t too !!!!!!! If you've read tis far, please comment and let me kow what I should have done....???????????????/
Being a student away from home, I had to have digs somewhere, so I was sharing with another chap on another course. We had a couple of rooms. one living room and a bed room, but with separate beds. He was a chum, but I must admit was good-looking enough to be fanciable if I was really honest, tallish, reasonably well built, that sort of thing. I guess he had not trouble finding girls and it never occured to me to shag or be shagged by him, but it did happen one Satuday night as you'll see.
My chum and I didn't worry too much about being naked round the flat, but didn't do it deliberately, and didn't wank in front each other. I used to play with myself under the covers, usual sort of thing, porn mag, box of tissues or, better still, a rubber, and I assumed he did too (he had a girlfriend somewhere, who visited occasionally, but I would usually plan to be away those weekends !!). As I say, we weren't flagrant, but wouldn't worry about wandering around naked if, say, the towels were in the other room drying, or if the duvet fell off while wanking !!!
Anyway, it was a dark wet Satuday night, late Oct/Nov, and it was wet and cold (but then isn't M'chester all the time ??) We had no women or money to obtain any, and couldn't afford to go out !!! I was on the sofa reading (porn probably, text books definately not !!), and he'd just come back from the off-license with some beer, He was soaked from the rain and stripped his wet things off, I didn't notice if he'd kept his pants on or was naked, but he slumped onto the sofa next to me. It was at least warm and dry, and things were good, and just led from one to another, I still can't remember who put who's hand on the other thigh, or which of us started caresssed the other, or kissing, but the next thing I do remember was reaching into his lap for his gorgeous naked erection and it just seemed right to take it into my mouth and suck hard !!!
He didn't struggle, just squirming with pleasure as he accepted the blowjob, but as I felt his balls begin to twitch, he pushed me off before he shot his load. I would happily have swallowed every last drop, but he motioned me to get on the floor on all fours, with my arse up and my trousers down. Suddenly I could feel him behind me, and he was lubing his cock (which seemed larger than I remembered, not that I'd looked much !!) with the dregs from his Foster's, before feeling his moist helmet nuzzling between my raised cheeks. He rubbed it along my cleft and bumped it against my hole a bit, and rubbed my buttocks some, before pushing it against my tight sphincter.......I resisted a little, just enough so I could feel that tiny 'POP' you get as your partner's bellend finally forces past your sphincter and into your depths, but then simply found myself leaning back into him and awaited that delightful bang of his bollocks on my thighs.
He thrust lustily, but clearly wasn't in the mood fore delicacy, not that I cared, I was just grunting with pleasure on each stroke, enjoying his shaft in me. He was bareback (AIDS hadn't been 'invented' then and pregnancy was unlikely so we wouldn't have worried about 'safe sex' like nowadays !!) and came quite quickly really, I guess the beer had got him worked up, and I soon felt his spasms as his fuck-muck gave me a wonderful colonic !! He wasn't too ready for me to repay the compliment, however, after pulling out, he basically collapsed on the sofa and started snoring. I know I should have made him safe and left him to sleep the beer off, but lets face it, I had an arseful of his scum, was as randy as hell and had a cock as hard as a rock, so I simply rolled over, put his head on one side so he could be sick over the side of the sofa and fucked him !! I was in such a hurry that I forgot to lube up, but he was out cold so didn't even stir as I shoved it in, balls-deep first stroke !! He was lovely and tight (he later said he'd never been bummed, only enjoying oral in the showers after Games at school) and so made me cum quite quickly too. I remember spurting and spurting in him, having a real biggy up him, but the difference between him and me was, having spurted deep in him, I stayed in him, his rim acting like an cock-ring, supporting me and getting me hard again in no time.
I ended up fucking him twice more, the second time remembering to pull out at the last moment so I could shoot over his bare cheeks, effectively lubing him for Number Three after a little break !!! He never knew I'd effectively ****d him all three times (I was sober so couldn't claim I resisted, which I clearly didn't....) but he was out cold so unable to agree, so was it **** ???? He knew what had happened next moring because he had a sore arse, and I thought I'd better tell him why he had dried spunk up his back.....!!!!! He said he wasn't surprised, and while we chose to remain heterosexual, we still managed to do it togeyher three or four times more over the year, in similar circumstances of lack of female opportunity, although on these occasions it was usually one or other wanting a fuck and the other being less inspired, so it was never as good as the first time and at the end of the year we found separate digs and women for the final year....and beyond !!!!!!!!!!
So I guess I have to admit to being not just a pervert, but a r****t too !!!!!!! If you've read tis far, please comment and let me kow what I should have done....???????????????/
8 years ago
Plus we did it together again....and again....over some months, so he was happy to continue.....!!!!
Hope it evoke memories of your awakenings (however they happened and in what ever way...) Thanks for the comment and support!!