Stressed in College 6

Friday, 8:00pm

“Fuck…no beer?” Will said slamming the mini-fridge’s door shut.
“Take it easy, I downed them last night,” Doug said, reading a text book at his desk. Will threw himself down on Doug’s bed and stared up at the ceiling.
“I need to find a girl,” Will commented.
Doug smirked, “Don’t worry, big party next weekend.”
“No,” Will shot back, “I need one THIS weekend!”
Doug looked up and turned to look at Will. Will was wearing blue jeans and a nice looking short-sleeve polo shirt. He was 5’8 and husky. He played rugby, so having a thicker body was a plus. He wasn’t toned, but Doug knew he was mostly muscle. Will had brown hair and brown eyes, and he always kept a light layer of facial hair to complete his rugged look.
“Know any hoes I can bang?” Will asked, sitting up to face Doug.
“Actually,” Doug started with a sly smile, “I think I can help you out.”
Will grinned. “This must be my lucky day,” he thought.

Saturday, 3:00am

“Well,” Danny’s voice said.
Jordan looked up. He was sitting on his bed, wearing just his boxers. Danny stood just a foot or two in front of him. Danny was almost naked, with just a shower towel around his waist. His hard, smooth chest was still wet from the shower. The water glistened, as it ran down his large, firm pecks and abs. Danny’s brown hair was spiked up, with the perfect amount of gel, and his brown eyes looked right at Jordan. Jordan studied Danny, who just stood quietly. There was a distinct bulge in his towel.
“You want me to fuck you?” Danny asked, strongly.
“Yeah,” Jordan answered, memorized by Danny’s body.

Danny swung his muscular arm and hand, and loosened the towel, letting it drop to the ground. Jordan gasped, Danny’s cock was huge. All Jordan could do is watch as Danny’s cock came to life. Danny’s cock had to be nine inches in length, and thick, and it continued to rise. Jordan’s small dick hardened in his boxers, as he starred at Danny’s now eleven-incher standing attention against his stomach. His cock was perfect. His fat head looked delicious, sitting on top of his rock hard shaft.
In one quick movement, Danny’s arm swept down and pulled Jordan off of the bed. Still standing, Danny pulled Jordan’s back to his chest. Danny put one hand around Jordan’s chest and used the other to hold Jordan’s right leg up.

“Oh, yeah,” Jordan moaned, as he Danny slowly lowered Jordan’s body. Jordan could feel Danny’s massive cock, pushing his ass cheeks apart.
“OHHHHH,” Jordan moaned, as Danny forced Jordan down over his enormous cock.
“FUCK, FUCK,” Jordan screamed, as Danny pushed inch-by-inch of his beast up Jordan. Danny threw Jordan stomach-down on his bed and laid down on top of him, his giant cock still inside.
“OHHH, FUCK,” Jordan yelled, tears streaming down his face. Danny started pumping his sausage deep into Jordan’s asshole, pulling out a few inches, then pumping back in. The pain was almost unbearable for Jordan. He yelled out as blood started leaking from his rectum.

Next thing Jordan knew he was on his back. His ass didn’t hurt at all anymore. Danny was kneeling in front of him, stroking his rock hard piece of meat. By the look on his face, Jordan could tell he was about to blow.

Danny grunted loudly, as a thick stream of semen blew out of his cock, onto Jordan’s chest. The next stream hit Jordan’s face. Danny kept unloading an incredible amount of cum, buckets and buckets.
Danny laid down next to Jordan, exhausted. Jordan put his head on Danny’s strong chest. This was what he had always wanted.
“Done?” A voice asked from behind. Jordan sat up in bed, in shock, and turned to see…Jason? How the hell did he get here?
“Yeah,” Danny answered, getting out of bed and walking over to Jason. Jordan watched in horror, as Jason leaned in and kissed Danny.
“What the fuck is going on?” Jordan yelled.
“Danny is my boyfriend,” Jason answered.
“But...” all Jordan could do was stammer.
“Sorry, Jordan,” Danny said, “Jason can take my cock better. And he doesn’t cry like a little girl.”

“Ahh!” Jordan’s eyes shot open. His body was covered in sweat. He had been have the same nightmare a few times every week. Jordan felt his boxers, they were wet with pre-cum. His dick was still rock hard. Jordan looked over at Danny. He was still sound asleep. Jordan’s eyes glanced down Danny’s hard, thick chest. They followed his trial down to the edge of his boxers. If he could only take one glimpse…

Jordan shook the thought from his mind. It was too risky. He already knew Danny had no interest in having sex with him and he was not about to ruin their friendship.
Jordan turned over and eventually was able to fall back asleep.

Saturday, 8:30pm

Jordan picked up the pace; he was supposed to be there right now. Doug’s frat was a farther walk than he remembered. Jordan wondered what Doug wanted and why it had to be tonight. If it was sex, why wouldn’t he have said that on the phone? “Whatever,” Jordan thought to himself. Jordan turned the corner and was shocked to see Doug standing in front of the house waiting for him. Jordan couldn’t imagine what he wanted.
“Hey,” Doug said, with a nod.
“How’s it going?” Jordan responded.
“Good, follow me,” Doug said, as he turned and headed into the house.
“Want to tell me what this is about?” Jordan asked. Jordan was trying to keep his voice calm, but Doug was definitely irritating him and his recent lack of sleep wasn’t helping.

Jordan followed Doug into his room, as Doug shut the door behind them. Immediately, Jordan eyes fell on the rough-looking kid, standing next to Doug’s queen size bed.
Doug quickly introduced them and turned to Jordan, “You like having sex with guys, right?”
Jordan glanced over at Will in shock that Doug was bringing that up.

“It’s cool, he knows,” Doug responded.
“What do you mean ‘he knows’?” Jordan demanded, feeling his temper rise.
“Cool it,” Doug eased, “It’s all good, Will’s just a little bit horny…I figured you OWE me a favor.”
“Was he serious?” Jordan thought to himself.
“So,” Jordan stated, “basically, you want me to get off you and your friend?”
“Not quite, I got laid yesterday,” Doug explained proudly.
Jordan paused, then continued, “So you just want me to get him off?”
“You got it,” Doug responded, “Then we’ll be even.”
Jordan and Doug both looked over at Will, looking for some type of confirmation.

Will grinned confidentially, and nodding his head toward Jordan, he added, “Looks like you have DSL.”
That trigged a laugh from Doug, who seeing Jordan’s looks of confusion explained, “DSL, dick sucking lips.”
“Oh,” Jordan said, not amused, “thanks.”
“So what do you say?” Doug prompted, getting back to business.

Jordan looked over Will. He did have a nice body with kind of a cute mountain man type face. “Okay,” Jordan agreed.
“Well then,” Doug said, bending down to pick up his backpack, “I’ll leave you two alone. Try not to make too much of a mess. I won’t be back until late.”
With that, Will and Jordan were alone. Jordan locked the door and turned.
“Pretty horny, I guess?” Jordan questioned, taking off his shoes and socks.
“Yeah, kind of,” Will started, “Well I haven’t gotten any from a girl in a while, and you know how it goes. It gets old doing it by yourself. Doug was nice enough to set this up…”
Jordan watched Will as he talked and noticed he was fiddling with his figures…like he was nervous or something.
Jordan smiled and asked, “Disappointed when you found out you were being set-up with a dude?”
“Ha,” Will laughed, “kind of. Not that there’s anything wrong with that…just different.”
Jordan watched in shock as Will’s confidence washed away. With every word, his expression became more unsure and his body language more jittery.
Jordan stood up straight, went for a big smile, and said, “First time with a guy, right?”
“Yeah,” Will answered.
“That’s cool,” Jordan assured, “we can keep it simple. I don’t want anything in return.”
“Okay,” Will said, looking calmer, “but…I always have been kind of curious.”
“Cool,” Jordan said, not impressed, “Let’s take off our shirts.”
Jordan pulled off his shirt exposing his ripped pecks and abs. Will sized-up Jordan’s body: about 5’7, curly, blond hair, blue eyes, he estimated about 140 pounds.
Will followed by taking off his shirt. Jordan watched and took a good look at Will’s thick chest, covered in a nice layer of light brown hair.
Jordan reached for his belt buckle, but Will interrupted, “Hold on. I’m not sure about this. I mean I’m glad you…well, I changed my mind.”
Jordan studied Will. “Unbelievable,” he thought to himself. But he wasn’t about to give up, he was horny now. Jordan recalled his motto of “Sex is sex.” All he had to do was get Will to see that.
“You know,” Jordan said softly with a calm smile, “we don’t have to have sex. We could do something that feels even better.”
“Huh?” Will said, clearly skeptical.
“Ever had a body massage?” Jordan asked. It was moments like this he was glad his sister was a masseuse and he was a quick learner.
“Umm, no,” Will responded.
“Think you would be up for that? It would get all the stress out of you body and you would leave feeling better than ever,” Jordan hyped.
“Okay,” Will said, seemingly confident, “That sounds like a good compromise.”
“Good,” Jordan approved, “Use Doug’s bathroom and take a nice, hot shower to loosen up your muscles, and then we will get started.”
“Sounds good,” Will said, leaving the room.

Jordan turned to look at himself in Doug’s mirror. He did like his body. He was a good looking kid. He admired his pecks and toned look. His jeans rested comfortably on his hips with the top of his blue boxers visible.

Jordan could hear the shower running as his mind drifted. Maybe seducing Will would get his mind off Danny. That last nightmare was one of the worst. Usually, he woke up earlier, while they were still having sex. Over the past few weeks he had convinced himself, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that sex was sex. So why was he so caught up on Danny? Sure he was hot as hell, but come on, it wasn’t like he was a model. For all he knew Danny could have a four inch cock. He grinned at the unlikely thought. Jordan remembered back to the tent in Danny’s pants while he watched Tyler and him going at it. That was no four inches.

“Fuck,” Jordan said out loud. He was already back to picturing Danny nude. He grinded it into his mind: “Danny is not special. Sex is sex.”
Jordan’s thoughts fled. “Hey,” Will said smiling, standing at the bathroom door.

“Yeah, hey,” Jordan said, as he looked over Will’s body, as he held a towel around his waist. “If you can lay face down on the bed we can get started.”
“Okay, cool,” Will said, following orders. Jordan picked up a bottle of Doug’s baby oil and walked over.
“If you could ditch the towel, that would be great,” Jordan said, calmly, “They tend to get in the way.”
“Oh…okay, sure,” Will said, not sure. He threw the towel off to the side, showing Jordan his hairy, meaty ass.

Jordan smiled, knowing the hardest part was over. He squirted some oil on Will’s shoulders. He bent his mouth down to Will’s ear and said, “If you feel uncomfortable at anytime, just say ‘stop.’ Close your eyes and enjoy.”
“Cool,” Will said, more at ease, as he closed his eyes.

Jordan worked his hands over Will’s tough shoulders. Jordan kneaded out the knots in his muscles and gently messaged Will’s back. Will moaned out slightly as Jordan worked the oil into his skin. Jordan slowly worked his hand down. After about 15 minutes, he was working on Will’s lower back. Jordan caressed Will’s back down to the top of his crack and back up to his lower back. Will’s breathing became a little irregular, and Will shifted his body once, most likely to make room for his forming bone. Jordan took the next step and squirted oil onto Will’s buttocks. Jordan began rubbing and kneading his hands into Will’s cheeks. Will was clearly enjoying himself, but was trying to play it cool. Jordan put his hands on Will’s side as a sign for him to roll over.
“Ummm,” Will said, nervously, “I’m kind of hard.”

“It’s okay,” Jordan said softly, as Will rolled over. Will’s eyes were still closed as Jordan looked over his rugged body and nice-sized schlong. Jordan rubbed oil over Will’s warm, hairy pecks. Slowly, Jordan worked his way down to the point that he was massaging Will’s trial. Will’s cock itched with anticipation of what might come next.

“Ahh,” Will gasped, as he felt Jordan’s soft lips on his meat. Jordan couldn’t have resisted any longer. He worked his wet lips up and down Will’s shaft as he cupped Will’s hairy nutsack in his hand. Will spread his legs further apart as Jordan’s fingers ran over his sack, feeling each of his nuts. Jordan steadily deep throated Will’s cock, only taking a break to take Will’s balls in his mouth. Will moaned as Jordan’s ran his tongue over his nuts, exploring them carefully. After a few minutes, the sensation stopped, and Will opened his eyes to see Jordan standing beside him, taking off his pants. Will watched as Jordan exposed his six inches and squatted down on the bed, over Will’s slick hard-on.

“Oh, fuck,” Will moaned, as Jordan sat down on his meat. Will could tell Jordan was a pro, as he was sliding up and down Will’s shaft in a matter of seconds. The feeling of Jordan’s tight asshole wrapped around his cock, sent waves of pleasure up Will’s spine. Since Jordan was facing him, Will was able to watch Jordan’s cock bounce up and down as he rode Will. Will enclosed his hand around Jordan’s cock and quickly began jerking him off.

“Yeah, yeah,” Jordan moaned, as he enjoyed the double sensation.
“I want to fuck you,” Will said, pulling Jordan off him and forcing him onto the bed. Jordan laid down against the bed, and Will positioned himself in-between Jordan’s legs. Putting Jordan’s right leg on his shoulder, Will pushed his cock back into Jordan’s ass.

“Yeah, fuck yeah,” Jordan moaned, as Will banged him. Jordan grabbed his rock hard rocket and furiously began pumping. Will was loving every second of the action, especially watching a toned stud like Jordan jack off. It wasn’t long before Jordan reached his peak.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Jordan moaned, as he sprayed his own stomach and chest with shots of giz. The scene was so intense it sent Will over the edge.
“Yeah, yeah,” he quietly moaned, as he pulled out to dump his semen on Jordan’s stomach. Both Will and Jordan kept pumping until Jordan was coated in a nice layer of warm cum.
“I’m not gonna lie,” Will explained, “that felt great.” Jordan smiled. “So,” Will said standing up, “is it cool if I go?”
Jordan smiled, how polite of him to ask permission. “Yeah, I’m cool.”
“Thanks,” Will said, as he got dressed and left.

Jordan cleaned up the mess, some with tissues and some with his mouth. “Will has a pretty nice kid,” he thought to himself.
Jordan left the room and started the walk back to campus. The sex with Will had been good, there was no doubt, but it was all starting to blend together. He had slept with a handful of guys in his first three months of college, but already he seemed to be getting bored. Not that sex was ever boring; maybe routine was a better word.