Salty Goodness

I waited until my dick softened a little, and then I got my stuff, and as quielty as possible, left, trying not to be noticed. But people noticed me anyway, and the professor gave me a look worse than he had given Gary.

Outside, Gary waited for me, leaning against a pillar, looking like a natural model. He ushered me to come with him and I followed. "You live on campus or off campus?" he asked.

"On campus. I live in the dorms."

"Any hot boys in your dorm?" Gary asked. 

"A few."

"You bone any of them?" Gary continued.

"No. Do you live on campus?" I asked.

"No. I live with my girlfriend," Gary said simply.

My heart stopped briefly. "Girlfriend? Huh?"

Gary saw the amazement on my face. "Swing both ways," he said. 

I was more than a little disappointed. And Gary saw that. "You got a problem with that?" he asked.

"I usually don't do stuff with people who have girlfriends or whatever."

Gary said, "We're open. She doesn't care if I fuck with other people."

"Does she know you fuck with guys?"

Gary shrugged. "I don't know."

We walked into a nearly empty building. The hallway was completely deserted of all people, which I thought was kinda weird, since the campus was always crowded in the morning. Gary led us downstairs, and into a bathroom that really wasn't all that clean. I was starting to feel a little weird. "I don't know if I wanna do this now."

Now Gary looked disappointed. His blue eyes filled with a little sadness. "Is it cause I got a girlfriend? Cause if you don't like it here, we can go somewhere else."

"I mean, you're cute as hell and all and..." Gary dropped his backpack and skateboard on the floor, walked up to me, and kissed me deeply. It took me by surprise. He filled my mouth with his talented tongue, and he caressed my lips with his. It had been a long time since a guy kissed me like that, and I almost fell to my knees. Gary slipped his hands under my shirt and ran his hands up and down my back. Every place he touched me, my skin tingled. Gary took me by the hand, picked up his things, and led me into one of the larger stalls. He locked it. I never felt so nervous before. "Somebody might come in here," I said.

Gary shut me up with another kiss. He was raping my tongue with his. He slammed me against the stall wall and started to kiss my neck. "You taste so good," he murmered. "I just wanna..." Gary lifted up my shirt and licked my nipples, but then he trailed down with his tongue to my navel and about five hot minutes licking circles in my navel. He stopped when we heard somebody enter the bathroom, and walk over to the urinal right next to ours.

 I was really scared, but Gary seemed completely calm. We listened as the boy next to us pissed in the toilet. We waited for him to flush the toilet and leave, but he didn't. After he finished peeing, he didn't leave. I saw his shoes underneath the stall. He just stood there. 

And then Gary continued to tongue kiss me. He pressed up against me, so that I could feel his big dick pressing up against mine. I pulled up his shirt, ran my hands over his smooth, muscular back, and then I reached into the back of his jeans and felt his hard, curvy ass. I squeezed each round ball, and then slipped my finger down the length of his hairless crack. I sniffed my finger aftwerward, and I loved the sweaty, manly smell of his ass. The boy in the stall next to us, came out of his stall, and moved over to ours. He was peeking through the slender opening in the door, watching us. I felt a little uncomfortable, but too horny and too in the moment to stop.

Gary lowered his pants and turned his back to me. He mashed his pretty, round, tight naked ass against the crotch of my jeans, moving his hips around in slow motion. "Pretend like you're fuckin me," he said. I could feel the guy outside of the stall watching us. By this time, I didn't care. He could watch us all he wanted to. My dick was super hard. I grabbed Gary by his hips and pulled him even closer to my crotch. I didn't take off my pants, I just grinded my hips on his naked ass, matching the slow circles he made with his hips. 

"Squeeze my nuts," he whispered. I reached under his hot ass and grabbed his ballsack and squeezed them in my palm. Gary made tiny little groans. Outside the stall, I heard the guy groaning, and saw that he was jerking off. I reached further past Gary's balls and felt the 9 1/2 inch dick that was fully hard.

"Damn," I whispered as I jerked him off slowly, while still grinding my hips into his perfect ass. 

"Take your dick out and slap it against my ass," Gary said, groaning.

I unbuckled my belt, and my dick just sprang out. I pressed it against his ass, running it down the crack. And then I pulled my dick back, so that it stood straight up, and released it. It hit Gary's ass with a solid, wet thud. I saw some of my precum on the top of his ass. "Keep doin that," Gary said. The guy outside was jerking off hard, and I could hear him groaning loudly. I spanked Gary with my dick, and I smacked my hand against his ass, and the sound echoed. Gary turned around and I saw his dick for the first time. It looked like a fucking telephone pole. I was about to go to my knees and suck it, butt then Gary said, "Let's go."

"Huh?" I asked.

Gary grabbed his things and opened the stall door. The guy, a tall, moderately good-looking dark-haired young man, stood with his hand on his nice-sized dick. I saw the head of his dick throbbing savagely. He seemed kind of confused as Gary and I walked out of the bathroom. 

He said to me, "Aren't you dudes gonna finish?" I didn't say anything, I just left. 

"We'll have to do this some other time," Gary said, once we were outside. "I have somewhere I gotta be right now."

"When are you free?" I asked. 

"Give me your number and I'll call you later," he said. 

I didn't feel too confident with giving my number away. "Are you gonna actually call me? I don't like giving out my number for nothing." 

Gary smiled. His smile made me sizzle inside. "Yeah, I'm gonna call you."

I gave it to him. Gary winked and rode off on his skateboard saying, "See you later, Josh." I watched him until he merged in completely with the large group of students. 

Like a dumb ass I waited all day and night for Gary to call. And as I predicted he didn't. I was alone in my dorm room, about to jack off, when my roommate, Timothy walked in. He saw me stretched out on the bed with my zipper open and said, "What's up, Josh?"

Timothy was hot, not as hot as Gary, but hot. He was tall, almost touching the ceiling, and his best features were his hairless legs; he had perfect calves, thighs, and a really round ass. I had never seen his naked butt before, but I always marveled at its shape in the running shorts he always wore. In fact, he had just come home from his night run. Sweat was pouring down his face and his chest. He removed his t-shirt and threw it on the ground. Timothy had nice pecs and nice nipples. He also had good abs too. I felt my dick thicken a little as I examined Timothy's body.

 "Were you jacking off or something?" he asked, semi-joking.

"Was about to." I said it a little too loudly. I didn't expect for him to actually hear me, but he did. Timothy's eyes scanned my crotch. And then he looked away.

"I'm about to go take a long ass shower," Timothy told me. He gave me this look as though he expected me to ask him if I could join him or something. "I'm hella sweaty," he said. My dick got a little harder in my jeans and I know that Timothy noticed, but neither one of us really commented on it. Timothy grabbed his towel and left our room for the showers. 

Right after he left, I took my dick out and begin to play with in my hand. The head was already seeping out precum, and I used it as lube to jack off. My dick looked bigger than usual, thicker. I pulled my pants all the way down. I thought about what I had done with Gary earlier that day and that made me harder. I rubbed my inner thighs, and squeezed my tight ass.