College Breaks

College life was fun. I enjoyed visiting guys in their dorms or frat houses. Hell, I enjoyed hooking up with guys, period. During my semesters, I think I got to know every guy who was interested in sharing mutual interests: sucking, fucking and rimming. But is was on school breaks that I was able to explore things in a different way. These times were not hurried and I could do things for as long as I wanted to do them. I didn't have to worry about curfew; roommates coming back or any of the other distractions that occur during the school day.

***Spring Break***

My first Spring Break was quite an experience for me. I was not kinky at all and nothing like this ever happened before but I am sure that I would do it again. Six of us went to a nearby lake and partied for two days. We had bad weather so even the lake was messed up but we met some cool guys and hung out in our cabin. My best friend, Bill left with friend to drive him home. He said he'd be back in a couple hours and the other two guys had to go back to campus, so it was just I and my roommate Chad left. We were going to go back to Newark the next day and then drive up to see some friends in New York as soon as we could. . We had beer and whiskey and some weed so we were kicking back and watching TV. It was cool but we wanted to be doing more. Chad and I roomed together, but we never gotten to know each other that well. Or as well as I would have like. 

He was a gorgeous hunk of boy flesh and I lusted after his body. I did no know if he felt the same as I. He was a friend of Bill's. We smoked quite a bit and were pretty buzzed and we were talking about all kinds of stuff. The conversation got around to sex and I told him what all I did, which wasn't much, and he told me some stuff. The cabin we were in was the other guy's brother's place. He had a reputation on campus as a real sex hound. So we started to look around so see if there were any porno tapes or magazines. We found a shoebox in the kitchen and it had a bunch of tapes inside but they didn't have labels. So we just popped one in to see what it was. The first tape was straight sex. It was ok but we fast forwarded it to the end. Tape #2 was a bunch of chicks having sex, so we watched that one! Both of us were throwing boners while we finished our beers. The next tape was a home-made looking one and it was a guy about our age who we had seen around campus. He was on a bed jacking. We made fun of his little dick and fast forwarded through his solo. Then we saw the same guy naked on his stomach on his bed with his hands tied behind his back.

We stopped the FF and let it play. We were joking that maybe a bunch of dykes would come in and spank him or something. By this time we had gotten comfortable and were both in boxers and t-shirts. This guy on the screen was just laying there and then another guy comes in and it was a younger looking dude. He took off his shirt and sat on the bed. We both looked at each other and kinda went "uh oh" and I got up to take the tape out. Chad said to hold on and that if it was a gay tape he'd never seen anything like that and we ought to watch it for a laugh. I sat back on the couch and we continued to watch. The guy on the bed was laying there and the guy that walked in leaned over and rolled him onto his back and started to jack him off. His dick got really big and the younger guy stood up and got undressed. The younger guy was stroking himself and jacking off the tied up dude. I was getting hard and I couldn't hide my boner. So I looked at Chad and the fucker had his dick out! Chad just grinned at me and said that maybe he ought to tie me up like the guy in the video! I laughed my ass off and said that the only reason why he said that was because he was drunk!

Before I knew it Chad leaped over and tacked me and we rolled on the floor. We were both laughing and then he pinned my hands and said that he was serious! I got really hard so that my boner poked right through the slit in my boxers. Chad got up and took off his t-shirt and used it to tie my hands behind my back. I didn't resist. He pulled down my boxers and my cock slapped against my stomach. My heart was racing so fast. I couldn't even talk. He started to jack me and he was jacking off himself. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the rush. After a while, I felt by balls swell and I knew I was going to cum so I let it fly! I shot all over Chad's hand and myself and then I just fell back. He untied me and wiped up all the jizz with his t-shirt. It's funny but I was just so relaxed. Chad then got on his knees and jacked off onto his cum stained t-shirt while I watched. It was funny but I didn't feel weird at all. After he shot we both just looked at each other and just laughed. We got dressed and got something to eat. 

When Bill got back, we packed up and drove back to campus. Chad and I haven't talked about that night since but every time we meet, we look at each other and smile. That was the first time that we ever did anything with each other, but it wasn't the last!!!

***Summer Break***

I was back home with my folks during my first Summer Break. Staying with my folks again was a real drag. I had explored some of my newly-awakened sexual desires while away at school and was anxious to continue discovering new and exciting ways of satisfying myself and others through male to male encounters, closer to home. But being home with my parents would hamper my desires because they seldom let me out of their sight at night. They'd always ask what I was doing or where I had been whenever I went out with friends. I couldn't do what I really wanted to around my folks or boy-hood friends. So if I wanted to continue my education in male/male sex and to have "fun", it would have to be during the day. There was a park close to the house. I always went there as a kid. There were a small pond, ball field, tennis court, a lot of open areas and a covered barbecue pavilion with restrooms on either side of it. While I'd be fishing with my friends at the pond, I always took notice that there were a lot of guys in the area who were not fishing. Some of them would be in cars parked under the trees. Others would walk into the thickets. First one guy would go in and then another followed him in. Couldn't quite figure out what was happening. I had always been curious about what went on in the men's room, too. Whenever I walked in, there was always a group of guys who just stood around until I left. I was a kid then and didn't know too much. But, I was a college student now and I started a little wiser to certain activities. One of my good buddies had been there and he told me some stories about what went on inside. He always exaggerated about everything so I wanted to find out for myself if what he told me was true, so I told mom that I would be gone for a few hours having fun at the park. "Enjoy yourself, dear". I intended to do just that. 

When I got to the park, I headed straight for the men's room. I noticed guys going in and out of it. I chickened out at first, but just thinking about what my friend had said about this place, gave me a hard on and I was going to jack off in the bushes. Then I thought more about the men's room and decided to go it. When I walked in the door, I noticed a couple of guys moving quickly, getting into a stall together. They didn't bother to close the door. I didn't look at them but went over to the urinal and started to piss and jack off slowly. Then out of the corner of my eye, I saw a guy on his knees in front of another guy who was sitting on the toilet. They saw me looking at them and they moved to the side so I could see their actions better. The guy on his knees had the seated guy's cock in his mouth and his head was bobbing up and down. My dick was getting hard from watching them. The sucking sounds got louder and the guy getting sucked motioned for me to come over to him. As I walked over, the other guy got up from his knees and came out of the stall. He leaned against the doorway and winked at me as he was jerking his cock. I thought, what the hell, I was about to cum from watching them and jerking myself anyway, so I walked over to the guy who was getting a blow job. His friend knelt down in front of him again and continued to give him head. When I got closer, the seated guy reached out and pulled my cock to his face and started to suck it. The guy kneeling reached up and fondled my balls and ass. 

I remember how great it felt. This was my first blowjob from a stranger. I was thinking about my buddy at school and totally enjoying all the action that these guys were giving me. I moaned and shot the biggest load of cum I think I have ever shot. That guy sucking me swallowed every drop. I bent over double I was so exhausted because I came and came and came. My dick started to get a little sore, because this guy was pulling on it with his lips like a vacuum. I had to push his head off and said "thanks, a lot". That was lame, I know, but I was always told to say
thank you whenever anyone was nice to me. I pulled up my Levis and stuffed my still hard dick into my shorts and left. When I got back home, mom asked me if I had fun at the park. I said, "it was OK!" You know what? Now I look forward to spending time with my folks, just so
I can visit that men's room and get sucked off. So now, when my buddies ask me where I going on break, I say "home" and have a smile on my face.