“Ihave to go home now”, he said to me. “My
parents are expecting me for supper.”
“Yeah, I think I have to go back to my
apartment as well”, I said like a foolish
person.
“Hey! why don’t you come for a supper at my
place tomorrow?”, he invited.
“And spend a night with me at my place”, softly
he added. It would be Friday night!!. “I will
tell mom to cook my fevorite meal, you will like
that.”
“Sure, I don’t have anything much to do tomorrow
evening anyways.”
“I will see you then”, he took his bike out and
I followed him out from his office.
“See you”, I said to him. He biked away and my
heart was just overwhelming. It was getting
bigger in my chest. I was so happy that this was
the first time. Besides it was with someone
I dreamt about…….

Again, I was still sacred of his rejection.
“Maybe he just wanted to release his pressure
and tomorrow he will not think that I am his
friend anymore”, I thought. My expression of
weariness and fear showed on my face. I supposed
he noticed that. He looked at my eyes and
held me tight again as to promise that
everything would be just fine. He was not a
talkative person, as far as I knew him.

I opened my mouth to say something but he covered
it with his mouth. I could not do anything but close
my eyes and think if this was a dream. We kissed
for a long time, I felt warm and secure in his
arms. Finally he broke the kiss. With his smile,
he said “I never felt this wonderful before.”
“Me too”, I answered him. I did not want him
to let me go but it was getting late after the
office hour. The janitor might come in to check
the area. We kissed and got dressed.

I closed my eyes and felt his wet, warm mouth
on my cock. Although I am skinny built, I have
almost as thick dick as he does. He tried to
suck my rod but I could figure out that he never
experienced that as well, for his teeth scratched
my cock from time to time. I did not really care
right now because the pleasure overpowered the
discomfort. I thrusted my dick forward into his
mouth. He gagged but did not stop moving his
head. It did not take me long before I realized
that I was going to shoot. He felt that too so
he moved faster. Since I had been too busy working,
I had not jerked off for 4 days. My cum for 4 days
was finally relased. I heard him gag trying to
swallow all my cum. I shot until I felt that I
would not be able to cum again. I sighed as he
let go my bone. He stood up and embraced me
tightly.

“I must be dreaming”, I said to myself. My heart
was beating hard as he pressed his lips against
mine. His tongue parted my lips open and I responded
with mine. I could feel his hand moving around my
back and down. I moved closer to him and I felt his
hard on pressing against my body. I moved my right
hand in front to his crotch. I felt clumsy because
I never experienced doing so even I have had many
dreams of doing it. I never touched anyone’s cock
but mine. Now I could feel the firmness of his
erect penis. Mine was as hard as rock. We kissed
for a long, long time so that I almost lost my
breath. HIs hands moved all over me. My hand
felt his hard dick. It must have been almost 7 inches
and very thick. His shorts was not able to cover
it by now. It thrusted his white underwear and
poked out from his shorts.

He did not say a word but got up from his desk.
His eyes stared at me as I tried to turn away and
get out of the room. He moved faster than I did.
By the time I realized, he already blocked my
way to the door. I looked up and saw that he was
so close. He held my arms and lowered his head.
I did not have any energy left. My mouth was
dry from fear. I lifeted my eyes to his and our
lips touched. It was like a dream….

I came from far, very far away. I am doing my post
graduate at this university. Being and foreign student
means I have to try to look for partial financial support
from work. The only employment that I can do is being
a teaching assistant. I never regretted being the T.A.
since it led me to my story which I am about to tell you.

It was my second term in doing my teaching assistantship.
I was chosen to do the fourth year course which very
few students were taking. The course was very difficult
for the students, therefore, I got to know all my
students. One that I was really close to was Jim. He
came to ask me many questions about the course itself.
We are not much different in age. In fact, I am only
2 years older than he is. He has curly, dark brown hair.
His dark brown eyes under the glasses always shine
with enthausiasm of learning. At his 6 feet 2 height,
he is very tall compared with my 5 feet 11 height.
Whenever he came to consult me, my heart was always
pounding for being so close to him. We got to know
each other better until we became friends. By the
end of the term, Jimmy, that is how I call him,
invited me to his place for supper. His parents were
so greatful and nice to me. Being with him, watching
him work or do something made me feel so happy.
I never told him of that feeling in me. He graduated
that term and returned to the university as a
graduate student.

One afternoon, everyone had gone home early because
it was summer time. I went to see Jimmy in his office
while he was working on his homework. I said hi to
him and he turned to greet me. He turned back to
his work. I walked to his seat and stood behind him.
I wanted to touch him at that time. My hands were
faster than my thoughts. I put my hands on his
shoulders. He turned back to look at me with unusual
sparkling eyes. He did not resist my hands. He turned
back to his work. I moved my hands gently on his
shoulders. Through the thin cotton T-shirt, I could
feel the warmth from his body, the firmness of
his muscles. I started giving him the massage I
learnt when I was young from my mom. I could not
help noticing his shorts. As usual for summer, he
wore big loose shorts where I always glanced into
whenever I got chance. His legs were firm and hairy.
They were tanned from his working outdoor during
his weekends. I always admired his firm thighs and
his hairy legs.

“I see you’ve shot your load” he said. “Pity to waste it.” and
proceeded to lick the come off my chest. The rain had stopped outside
and the sun was coming out from behind the clouds.
“I’d better be going,” he said, picking up his clothes. “Here’s your money.”

I accepted the offered note and began dressing.

“You looked as if you were enjoying that,” he said. “You should
come up to my place and meet my brother sometime. He must be about
your age. You might just be able to have some fun together.”

“I might take you up on that,” I said. “Perhaps see you tomorrow
after I finish school – at the park gates.”
“Okay,” he said. “Maybe see you then. Bye for now.”

“Yes,” I replied. “I nearly came there.”

“Okay,” he said. “We’ll keep it for later.

His finger continued to explore my arse and suddenly he stuck it
up my arsehole. My sphincter closed around it immediately, gripping it
tight.

“Tight!” he said. “Relax a bit and it’ll be much easier. Lets see
if I’ve got anything to lubricate it with.” He reached underneath me
into his jacket pocket and brought out a small jar of Vaseline. “This
was for future use” he grinned. “I don’t usually carry it about with
me, but we may as well make use of it now.” He stuck his finger into
the jar and smeared its contents around my arse. He again slid his
finger into my hole. This time it went much more easily.

“Put your hand on my balls and keep wanking me slowly” he ordered.

I obeyed his command. His hand moved towards the waistband of my
trousers and he undid my belt. He slipped his hand down the front of
my trousers and felt my cock through the fabric of my underpants. I
nearly came there and then but I somehow managed to hold back. He undid my trousers and lifting my bum and legs slid them off. He again
ran his hands up and down my body this time stopping at my crotch and
tracing the line of my arse through my pants. He stood up, kicked off
his shoes and removed his jeans and Y fronts. His cock looked enormous
as I viewed it from my position on the floor.

“Okay” I answered. “Where?”

“Let’s have a look upstairs” he said. We made our way through the
disused office building until we found a staircase and headed up-
stairs. He lead the way into a room which remained relatively intact
and still had a desk and some rickety chairs in it. “This will do.” He
sat down on the floor with his back to the front of the desk. “Okay,
go ahead” he said.

I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant at this point, he was just
sitting there on the floor looking up at me. “Well, what are you wait-
ing for? Get on with it!” he barked.

I was not the only one who had made for shelter. As I entered the
doorway I saw that someone else was standing just inside.

“Hi!” he said, “You smoke?” offering me a cigarette. I shook my
head, “No thanks.” He was probably about 25 years old (I was 19 at the
time), dressed in jeans, T-shirt and a denim type jacket. We stood in
the doorway watching the rain bouncing off the street outside. I was
conscious of him looking at me sideways as he smoked his cigarette.

“How would you like to make some money?” he said a few minutes
later.

“Doing what?” I replied.

“Giving me a wank” he replied after a pause. I thought about this
for a few moments. It didn’t seem an unreasonable request. After all I
had performed this service on several occasions for school-friends and
at the time I was interested to discover that a person of his age
still indulged in this pursuit.

“How much?” I asked.

“A pound” he answered. This seemed a considerable sum of money to
a person of my age. It was about equal to half my weekly pocket money
at the time and would provide a welcome boost in spending power.

When we finally broke away, I said, “That was wonderful, Mike. Can we
do it again?”

“Sure,” Mike replied. “But not right away. It’ll take you a while to
be able to get another boner. Same with me.”

“Have you done this before?” I asked.

He increased the pace, and I started to feel my balls tingle. The
slurping, smacking sounds he made sounded like music to my ears, and I
started to moan louder and louder.
I stiffened, and knew I was about to come. When my orgasm arrived, it
was a blast of pure passion that tore through me, as my salty load shot out
into Mike’s waiting mouth. Mike gulped down the cum, and still kept sucking
me, as I squeezed more out. A wave of pleasure, greater than any I’d ever
had while jacking off, had me riding high for minutes.