My One True Love : Part One

My name is Gavin, but everyone calls me Gav. I am 5’ 11”, 150 pounds, 20 years old, short brown hair, brown eyes, and have a physically fit body. I was never really in to sports, until I was forced to join the swim team in middle school. Since then, I joined all swim teams throughout school. I have to keep my body tanned and hair-free. Occasionally, I visit the gym to keep trim. I am currently attending university. My parents bought me a condo near the university so I wouldn’t have to commute so far. My parents support me financially most of the time, but I do have a part-time job on the side.

As for my personal life, I have had my share of girlfriends. I never really thought of guys as being attractive or anything. I mean, I have thought about it frequently, but I guess that is part of growing up in society we live in. The swim team has a lot of guys who are equally attractive. I’ve been approached by a couple of the guys, but turned them down. I guess I am afraid or something. I have occasionally been tempted to see what it would be like, but never went further than that.

Well, my story starts just like any other day in October. I had woken up and had to get ready for class at university, but I woken up with a sharp pain in my stomach. I thought nothing of it so I did my usual thing; took a shower, ate some breakfast, even though it was nearly lunchtime and left for school. It was unusually cool for the time of day, but it didn’t bother me. As I arrived at the university, I noticed I was a little early, so I decided to go to the library and surf the Internet before class starts.

Since class was starting soon, I left the library and headed for the classroom, I saw one of my classmates, Nathan. Nathan was a quiet guy and roughly the same age as me. Clean cut and looked really fit and coming from me, he was a hunk. What was I thinking? I knew nothing about him, especially since class began a few weeks ago. I saw him talking on his cell phone having some sort of emotional break down with someone on the other line. At the time, I thought he must have broken up with his girlfriend or something. As I got to the classroom, I sat at my usual seat next to two hot girls. One was blonde and the other was a brunette. I’ve known them for a while and dated them a few times. We all became good friends as our personal lives went separate ways; occasionally, we would fool around with each other, which was fun.

At exactly 1:30 pm, the professor entered the room and class began. However, one thing did grab my attention, three seats next to me was an empty desk. That is where Nathan sat. I wondered what happened since I saw him not to long ago. Class was a bore. I thought it would never end. After a grueling two hours, class was nearly over just when the door opened, it was Nathan. Everyone looked at each other and wondered why he was late. He is usually the first one to arrive. The professor asked him to sit down and stay after class. I heard several classmates say out loud, “Oooohh, he’s in trouble.” Nearly the whole class started to make fun of him. The professor got angry and said to us, “For the duration of the class, I don’t want to hear a peep from you people. If I catch you, you will get a zero on next weeks test.” The room got eerily quiet.

Class was finally over at 3:45pm, just in time for a snack. I said my goodbyes to my friends and went on my way. Since my next class wasn’t for a couple of hours, I thought I would grab something to eat at the student store and sit outside. It was a nice, cool day. I found a spot under a tree and took out my snack and listened to my music. A few minutes had passed and I noticed something at the corner of my eye. It was Nathan. He was sitting under a tree about fifteen yards from me. Nathan was crying with his head down. I wanted to see if he was okay, but I did not want to get involved.

Well, it was nearly time for my next class so I slowly made my way. As I waited in front of the building, I noticed I had about thirty minutes to screw around. Come to find out, Nathan attended the same class. I suppose he transferred. It was getting dark. I found a seat on a ledge and sat down. I saw Nathan slowly walking towards me. He sat down a few feet away from me. I took out my music player and continued to listen to my music. He then got up and walked over to me and sat down next to me. I turned off my music and looked his way. He looked up and turned to me. His face was a little flush and his eyes were red from crying. I greeted him. He seemed like a nice guy. We talked for a few minutes and soon became friends. He asked me to call him by his nickname, Nate. I was curious of what happened earlier so I said, “I don’t mean to be nosy, but I saw you earlier talking on your phone and seemed to be emotionally distraught and you came into class really late. Is there something wrong.” He hesitated. I said, “Never mind, it is none of my business.” Nate looked at me and said, “No, it’s okay. I had an argument with someone and we broke up.” I apologized and changed the subject because was getting teary eyed again. We talked for a while longer and I found out we had a lot in common.

As soon as we finished talking, out of nowhere, Nate said to me, “So, I have seen you for a few weeks now and well, I…a…think…” “What,” I said eagerly. He leaned forward and pulled me towards him. My face was within inches of his when I said, “What are you…!” Before I could finish, our lips touched. I could feel his warm, wet tongue enter my mouth. I tried to push him back, but for the life of me, I could not release myself from his grip. I did the only thing I could do, I let my guard down. I couldn’t believe what was happening. A few seconds passed, which felt like an eternity. I couldn’t believe I was getting aroused. I wasn’t sure if I was enjoying it or what. Before I had the chance to respond, he pulled away. We looked at each other and he stuttered, “I…I…I’m sorry.” He grabbed his stuff and ran away. I called out for him, but he just kept running. I looked around and thought, “Oh shit, I hope no one saw!”

All I could think about was, “What the Hell just happened!” and “Wow!” Was I dreaming or having a nervous breakdown. I thought it was kind of hot. I got turned on. My body quivered and my face turned red. I didn’t feel like attending class, I just wanted to find Nate and confront him. I searched all over campus, but could not find him. It was getting late. I walked to my car and looked at the clock. It read 7:48pm. I started the car and drove home. As I drove home, I couldn’t get the image of us kissing out of my head. I was getting hard again. With the image stuck in my head, I couldn’t concentrate on driving. I nearly hit another car. I pulled over and turned the car off. I was a couple of blocks from my condo, so I decided to walk the rest of the way. When I got home, I tried to eat dinner and watch some TV, but that didn’t help. “Maybe a cold shower would help.” I thought to myself. I was in there a long time. I could not help but think about what happened earlier. I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. My cock was aching in pain. “What is wrong with me.” I said. I tried to think about something else, but I could only think about Nate. I got out of the shower and looked at the mirror. I thought, “Well, he does have good taste.” I felt weird saying that and somewhat uncomfortable. I dried myself off and got dressed for bed. I jumped into bed and turned in early.

A couple of hours passed and I had a hard time falling asleep. I turned to my clock and it read 10:53pm. My room was hot and stuffy, so I opened the window. A nice rush of cool air circulated my room. It felt really nice, but I was still hot. I took off my shirt and lay back in bed in my boxers. The cool rush of air felt nice across my torso. The only thing I could think about was that kiss. I like to kiss, but I only kissed girls. Kissing a guy was totally different. It actually felt good. I think I liked it. I started to get a hard-on. My cock was swelling, so I slowly pumped my rock hard dick. I fantasized making out with Nate. I couldn’t seem to get him out of my head. My soft moaning gradually became louder as I got close to climax. I felt a rush go through my body and came all over my chest and face. Some cum fell onto my lips. I never tasted cum before, so I opened my mouth and licked it off. It was sweet, salty, and warm. I was pretty good. I found my T-shirt and wiped off the rest of the cum from my body and tried to go back to sleep.

Ch. 2

I woke up several hours later. I felt a warm thick goo on my cock. I pulled down my boxers and saw that I had cummed during the night. I must have had a really good dream. I said to myself, “That is unusual. I’ve never done that before.” I turned to my clock, it read 9:07am. I got up, grabbed a few pieces of clothing and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. My quick shower actually took me half an hour. I couldn’t resist playing with myself. The After my shower, I got dressed and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a granola bar and a soda and drove to the university to take care of some school related business.

Once I got to the parking lot, I saw Nate in the distance. I yelled out, “Nate!” He looked at me and ran away again. I begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t. I tried to run after him, but I lost sight of him. I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to talk to him, but I gave up and went on with my business. I went to the student store to purchase a few items and over to the administration building. After and hour or so, I finished up and walked out of the building. As I walked towards the parking lot, I saw Nate again. I thought if I sneak up on him, he wouldn’t be able to run. As I got closer to him, he didn’t seem to notice me. I was about twenty feet away. I thought to myself, “He must be gay. Maybe he had a boyfriend and they broke up. That would explain everything.”

I made my way up to him and stood in front of him. He was looking down at his phone. I cleared my throat. He looked up at me. His face went flush. He got up, but I held him down. He started to apologize and wouldn’t stop. He started crying and said, “If you want to beat me up or call the cops or something, go ahead. I don’t care.” I kneeled down in front of him and said, “Hey, come on, calm down.” He kept on ranting about things and wouldn’t stop crying. I tried knocking some sense into the man, but he wouldn’t shut up. “Ah, fuck it,” I said. I grabbed him kissed him. Finally, I had the chance to explore his mouth. It was amazing. I never felt like this before. He stopped crying, so I slowly pulled away. Nate had a confused looked on his face. “Sorry, but you wouldn’t shut up,” I said. I think he was shocked. I got up and sat next to him. I spoke softly and said, “I really liked it. I couldn’t stop thinking about you last night.” “Man, I can’t believe I just said that,” I thought to myself. He said, “What. Really?” I said, “Well, I guess so. I don’t know. I’m so confused.” I smiled at him. His face lit up. He wiped off the tears and got up. Nate said worryingly, “What if someone saw us?” I hesitated and looked around me. I turned back to Nate and said, “Well, if they saw me, who cares.”

We started talking. I asked him what had happened yesterday on the phone outside the library. He told me that for the last two months, he has been having problems with his boyfriend. He suspected his boyfriend has been seeing someone else. He also told me he caught him with someone else, but never told him until yesterday when they had the argument over the phone. He started to cry. I then asked Nate what made him make a move on me yesterday. He said that since school started he has noticed me around campus. He even changed some of his classes so he could be in the same ones as me. He said I was really cute. He said was scared to talk to me, let alone approach me. Since the start of the breakup, he did not really care about anything anymore. He stepped out of his comfort zone and at the time, did what he felt right. I said to him, “I think that it was a good thing you stepped out of your comfort zone. In a way, I think it was good for me. I guess I stepped out of my comfort zone, unexpectedly.” He apologized again. I begged him to stop apologizing. It really bugged me.

He said after he ran from me, he went back home. He thought I was going to kill him or something. He said he lives about a mile away and walks to and from school. He asked me what I was thinking after it happened. “Wow! Was the first thing that came to mind. After you ran off, I looked around me to see if someone saw. Once I found out no one saw, I went to track you down. I only wanted to talk to you. Nothing else. I wanted to know why. I spent a couple of hours searching for you around the campus, but couldn’t find you. So I decided to go home. I nearly got into an accident thinking about you.” He said, “Hell, are you okay? I’m so sorry.” I told him I was fine. I continued to say, “I made it home, but I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I tried to watch TV, but that didn’t help.” He said he couldn’t eat or sleep. I also told him that I took a shower and as I was taking a shower, I got hard on. He started blushing. I was embarrassed. I went further and said that I woke up this morning with cum all other dick. I said, “I must have had a good dream. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He smiled.

I told him that I occasionally thought about doing it with a guy and even dreamt about it, but never went further than that. I said that I am open to anything. His face lit up with excitement. We talked for a couple of hours. He looked at his watch and said he was late for class, but decided to skip it. I had nothing to do for the rest of the day, so I invited him to my place, since it was only me living at the condo. As we stood up to go to my car, I gave him a hug to make him feel better. I know his heart must have been broken.

We walked to my car and he was stunned. He said, “Wow! You have an Audi? Why do you need such a big car if it’s only you?” I told him I like big expensive cars. During our drive to the condo, I tried to crate some small talk to ease the tension in the car. As we approached the condo, he was speechless. He said, “This your place?” I said, “Well, technically, it belongs to my parents, but I’m the only one that lives here. I have been looking for a roommate and since there is enough space for two people. I do get lonely.” The condo is across the street from the beach, which has panoramic views of the beach and the nearby cities. At that time, my heart was racing. I guess by the way I said that to him, I might have been offering him a place to stay. Maybe I wanted this or maybe it was spur of the moment.

We got to the door. I fumbled for the keys and opened it. I said to Nate, “Make your self at home. Uh, would you like something to drink?” He said, “Sure!” He put his stuff down as I went to get a couple of drinks from the kitchen. As soon as I walked back into the living room, Nate set the drinks down and grabbed me by the arms. He pulled me close and started to kiss me. It was great. I was in heaven. Nate’s kiss was wonderful. It was totally different than doing it with a woman. As I pulled away to sit on the couch, I said to him, “I have been dreaming about this, but never thought it would ever happen.” He smiled then continued.

I couldn’t believe what I was doing. It felt good. It felt right. I didn’t want to stop. I pulled Nate’s shirt off slowly. He had a hard six-pack, which mirrored mine. He was hairless down to where the bottom of his belly button started, down passed his pants. I thought I was going to melt. The room got really hot. We were both sweating. Nate eagerly pulled off my shirt. He was amazed of how well I kept in shape. He dived on to my chest and started bite my nipples. It was amazing. I felt the pain, but I wanted more. He slowly made his way down to my belly button. I started laughing as he kissed because I was ticklish there. He wouldn’t stop. I begged him, but he continued. I finally grabbed a hold of him and pulled him down to the floor. I said, “It’s my turn.”