Date: Tue, 28 May 2013 20:58:04 -0400 (EDT) From: Wolf Pomo Subject: Keith's Story, gay/adult youth, oral anal, first time m/M) CHARACTERS: BOY, 18 COLLEGE FRESHMAN BLACK PEOFESSOR STORY CODES: MB, ORAL, ANAL, TOYS, INC AUTHORS NOTE: THIS STORY IS THE PROPERTY OF THE AUTHOR. IT CAN BE DOWNLOADED FOR PERSONAL READING PLEASURE OR SENDING TO A FRIEND, BUT IF YOU WISH TO RE-POST THEM AT YOUR OWN SITE, PLEASE CONTACT THE AUTHOR FOR PERMISSION. CONTACT: WHITEWOLD999@ICQMAIL.COM ALL FLAMES WILL BE IGNORED. KEITH'S STORY BY WOLF I HAD ALWAYS BEEN A SHY YOUTH, SO I WAS FOR ALL INTENT AND PURPOSE A VIRGIN WHEN I ENTERED COLLEGE. ONE EVENING MY ROOMMATE SUGGESTED THAT WE GO OUT FOR A BEER. I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS A GAY BAR. AS WE SAT AT THE BAR DRINKING BEER I NOTICED THAT THERE WERE ONLY MALES IN THE BAR. THAT WOULD NOT HAVE ALERTED ME TO THE NATURE OF THE BAR BECAUSE A LOT OF BARS TEND TO BE BASTIONS OF MALE BONDING. THEN I NOTICED MEN DANCING WITH MEN, AND THAT JUST DIDN'T LOOK RIGHT TO ME. THEN I WITNESSED IN THE MIRROR BEHIND THE BAR MEN IN THE BOOTHS ACTUALLY KISSING IN EACH OTHER. AT ONE POINT MY ROOMMATE EXCUSED HIMSELF TO EMPTY HIS BLADDER. WHILE HE WAS GONE A GUY SADDLED UP NEXT TO ME, AND INTRODUCED HIMSELF AS TODD. HE WAS TRYING TO STRIKE UP A CONVERSATION. HE ASKED ME IF MY FRIEND AND I WAS AN ITEM. I WAS TOO NAIVE TO UNDERSTAND WHAT HE WAS ASKING, SO I SIMPLY TOLD HIM THAT WE WERE CLASSMATES AT THE LOCAL COLLEGE. IT MADE ME NERVOUS WHEN HE PLACED HIS HAND ON MY THIGH. I KEPT LOOKING TOWARDS THE BACK OF THE BAR FOR MY ROOMMATE TO RETURN. HE WAS IN THERE A LOT LONGER THAT I THOUGHT IT WOULD TAKE TO RELIEVE HIMSELF. (LATER I LEARNED THAT HE HAD BEEN GETTING A BLOWJOB WHILE I WAS WAITING.) WHEN HE FINALLY RETURNED I ASKED HIM, "WHAT TOOK SO LONG, SOME GUY WAS TRYING TO HIT ON ME WHILE YOU WERE GONE!" HE LAUGHED AT MY DISCOMFORT, AND SIMPLY SAID THAT IT TOOK LONGER THAN NORMAL TO EMPTY MY BLADDER. I WAS UPSET AS WE WALKED BACK TO THE CAMPUS. I COULDN'T HELP THINKING ABOUT WHAT I HAD WITNESSED IN THAT BAR. I BECAME OBSESSED WITH THE IDEA OF FINDING OUT WHAT THOSE MEN DID WITH EACH OTHER. IT TOOK ME A FEW DAYS TO WORK UP THE NERVE TO GO BACK TO THAT BAR ON MY OWN. I WAS NERVOUS AS FERAL CAT LOCKED IN A ROOM. I DIDN'T HAVE THE NERVE TO LOOK DIRECTLY IN THE EYE OF ANY OF THE MEN IN THE PLACE. EVENTUALLY ONE OF THE QUEENS APPROACHED ME. HE ASKED ME SOMETHING STUPID LIKE, "WHAT IS A GOOD LOOKING GUY LIKE YOU DOING IN A PLACE LIKE THIS?" I SIMPLY SAID, "HAVING A BEER." HE INVITED ME TO STEP OUT FOR ABREATHE OF AIR. HE LED ME TO THE PRKING LOT AND OPENED THE BACKDOOR FOR ME. WHEN WE WERE BOTH SEATED HE STARTED RUBBING THE CROTCH OF MY PANTS. HE EVEN COMENTED ON THE BULGE IN MY PANTS AS HE UNFASTENED MY PANTS. WHEN HE HAD MY COCK OUT OF MY PANTS, HE BENT DOWN AND SUCKED MY COCK UNTIL I CUM IN HIS MOUTH. I WAS SO EMARRASSED THAT I GOT OUT OF THE CAR WHILE STILL ZIPPING UP MY PANTS. BUT MY TRULY FIRST SEXUAL ENCOUNTER CAME AT THE HANDS OF A FELLOW WORKER AT THE HOSPITALL I WORKED AT PART TIME. WE WORKED IN THE SCULLARY WASHING DISHES AND EVEN DELIVERING FOOD TRAYS TO THE PATENTS. HIS NAME WAS MIKE, AND HE WAS A BLACK GUY. WE WERE ALONE IN A LOCKERROOM AFTER OUR SHIF, CHANGING FROM OUT SCRUBS INTO OUR STREET CLOTHES. FROM OUT OF THE BLUE HE CASUALLY SAID, "I NEED A BLOWJOB. I THOUGHT HE WAS JUST TALKING SHIT, BUT MIKE REPEATED THAT HE NEEDED A BLOWJOB IN THE WORST WAY. I DON'T KNOW WHAT MADE HIM THINK I WAS A FAG. NEXT THING I KNEW HE UNTIED THE DRAWSTRING OF HIS SCRUBS AND HIS LONG BLACK SNAKE FLIPPED OUT OF HIS BOXER SHORTS. HIS COCK WAS HARD AS A ROCK. HE PLACED HIS HANDS ON MY SHOULDERS AND FORCED ME TO MY KNEES. WITH VERY LITTLE FANFARE HE PLACED HIS HAND ON THE BACK OF MY NECK AND PULLED MY HEAD AGAINST HIS COCK. AT FIRST I RESISTED BUT AS HIS FORSKIN SLID BACK HE WAS PRODUCING PRE-CUM THAT HE SMEARED ALL OVER MY LIPS. I OPENED MY MOUTH TO PROTEST, ONLY TO HAVE MY MOUTH STUFFED WITH AT LEAST SIX INCHES OF BLACK COCK. HE HELD MY HEAD WHILE HE FUCKED MY MOUTH UNTIL HE SQUIRTED CUM INTO MY MOUTH. HE WOULDN'T LET GO UNTIL I SWALLOWED HIS CUM. HE MADE IT A PRACTICE OF FUCKING MY MOUTH TWO OR THREE TIMES A WEEK FOR A COUPLE OF MONTHS. HE WOULD SIMPLY SAY SOMETHING LIKE, "I'M GO;NNA NEED ANOTHER BLOWJOB AFTER WORK." THERE WAS NO ESCAPIG HIS DESIRE. HE WOULD SIMPLY PULL ME INTO THE LOKERROOM AND USE MY MOUTH AS HE CHOSE. I EVENTUALLL WOULD EVEN GO TO THE LOCKERRROM AND SIMPLY WAIT FOR HIM TO PRESENT HIMSELF. EVENTUALLY MIKE ANOUNCED THAT HE HAD GOTTEN ANOTHER JOB, AND WOULD BE MOVING ON. I SUSPECTED THAT HE WAS ACTUALLY STRAIGHT, AND WAS JUST USING ME TO RELIEVE THE TENTION. AT FIRST I TOLD MYSELF THAT I WAS GLAD THAT HE WAS GONE, BUT PRETTY SOON I ACTUALLY STARTED MSSING SUCKING ON HIS COCK. IT HAD BEEN VERY EXCITING AND FORBIDDEN TO SERVICE HIS BLACK COCK. HE LEFT ME WITH A BURIG DESIRE TO SUCK MORE BLACK COCKS. I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO ABOUT FINDING ANOTHER BLACK GUY WITH A BIG COCK. I WAS TOO SHY TO APPROACH ANY OF THE OTHER BLACKS AT THE HOSPITAL. THE SAME WAS TRUE AS FAR AS IT WENT WITH MY FELLOW STUDENTS. I STRUGGLED WITH MY DESIRES THE REST OF THE SEMESTER. AFTER THE FINALS IN THE ECOMICS CLASS EVERYONE AGREED TO HAVE A PIZZA PARTY AT THE LOCAL PIZZA PARLOR. LIKE A FRESHMAN FOOL I DRANK TO MUCH BEER. AS THE CLASS STARTED SAYING THEIR GOODBUYS, I WAS LEFT IN THE COMPANY OF OUR ECON PROFESSOR. PART OF THE RESON I HAD GONE TO THE PARTY WAS BECAUSE OUR PROFESSOR WAS A GOOD LOOKING BLACK MAN ABOUT FORTY YEARS OLD. I DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO LET HIM KOW THAT I WANTED TO SUCK HIS COCK. HE ASKED ME WHERE I HAD PARKED, AND TOLD HIM MY CAR WAS STILL IN THE CAMPUS PARKING LOT 'A.' HE SAID YOU BETTER JUST LEAVE IT THERE FOR THE NIGHT, YOU'RE IN NO SHAPE TO DRIVE. HE HELPED ME TO HIS CAR. I FELL ASLEEP ALMOST AS SOON AS THE DOOR WAS CLOSED. HE MIGHT HAVE BEEN PISSED WITH ME, BUT HE DROVE ME TO HIS OFF CAMOUS HOME. HE HAD TO PRACTICLLY HAD TO CARRY ME INDOORS. HE TOOK MY SHOES OFF AND PUT ME TO BED. THAT WAS WHEN I STARTED WAKING UP A LITTLE. AS DRUNK AS I WAS ALL INABITUONS WERE GONE. "I WANT TO SUCK YOUR COCK, MR. IVEY!" NORMALLY I WOULDB'T HAVE HAD THE NERVE TO SAY THAT. MR. IVEY SAID, "YOU'RE IN NO SHAPE FOR THAT RIGHT NOW!" HE PUT ME TO BED ON THE COUCH. IN THE MORNING I WOKE UP WITH A THROBBING HEAD AND DEHYDRATED. MR. IVEY HAVE ME A COUPLE OF ASPRINS. I DRANK A LOT OF WATER AFTER BRUSHING MY TEETH. MR. IVEY MADE US A POT OF COFFEE. ABOUT ALL MY STOMICH COULD HANDLE WAS BUTTERED TOAST ALONG WITH THE COFFEE. WHILE WE WERE DRINKING OUR COFFEE MR. IVEY ASKED ME IF I MEANT WHAT I HAD ASKED LAST NIGHT. I HAD TO ASK HIM WHAT I HAD ASKED. MR. IVEY REMINDED ME ABOUT WANTING TO SUCK HIS COCK. I WAS EMBARRASSED THAT I HAD ASKED SUCH A QUESTION OF MY PROFESSOR. I ONLY BLUSHED AT THE REMINDER. MR. IVEY SAID, "IF YOU'RE UP TO IT, I WOULD LOVE A BLOWJOB!" WITH THAT HE PUSHED HIS CHAIR AWAY FROM THE TABLE, AND CASUALLY PULLED HIS BOXER SHORTS OUT FROM UNDER HIS BUTT. HIS COCK WAS NOT A BLACK AS THE GUY AT THE HOSPITAL, BUT IT WAS A MAGNIFICENT THING TO BEHOLD. HIS COCK HAD BEEN CIRCUMSISED AND THE SCAR WAS A DARK BROWN. HE CASUALLY HELD HIS COCK BETWEEN HIS INDEX AND MIDDLE FINGERS, AS HE WAVED IT BACK AND FORTH. I COULDN'T RESIST KNEELING BETWEEN HIS LEGS. I REPLACED HIS FINGERS WITH MY OWN AND LOWERED MY HEAD DOWN TO INGULF HIS COCK WITH MY MOUTH. I SUCKED HIM OFF UNTIL HE FED ME ALL OF THE CUM IN HIS BALLS. I WAS IN NO HURRY TO RELIQUISH MY HOLD ON HIS COCK, BECAUSE I MISSED THE SMELL OF COCK. EVENTUALLY MR. IVEY PUSHED ME AWAY, AND SAID, "TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES!" I WAS SHY ABOUT TAKING OFF MY CLOTHES IN FRONT OF ANYONE, BUT I WAS HAPPY TO PLEASE MY TEACHER. I HAD TO REST MY BUTT AGAINST THE EDGE OF THE TABLE WHILE I TOOK OFF MY SHIRT, PANTS AND UNDERWEAR. MR. IVEY REACH OUT AND CUPPED MY BALLS GENGERLY. THEN HE TOOK HOLD OF MY COCK WITH HIS OTHER HAND, SO THAT HE COULD JACK ME OFF A LITTLE. MY COCK WAS NOWHERE AS IMPRESSIVE AS HIS, BUT MY PARENTS HAD NOT HAD MY FORESKIN CUT OFF, SO THERE WAS PLENTY OF LOOSE SKIN DANGLING BEYOND THE END OF MY KNOB. HE WAS SUCKING ON MY COCK, WHILE HE USEED THE HAND THAT HAD BEEN HOLDING MY BALLS, TO REACH BETWEEN MY LEGS. HE SOUGHT OUT MY ASSHOLE AND STUCK A FINGER DEEP UP MY ASS. WHEN I FELT HIS FINGER PROBING MY ASSHOLE I ALMOST SHOT MY LOAD IN HIS MOUTH. HE CONTINUED SUCKING ON ME UNTIL I DID CUM IN HIS MOUTH. THERE WAS NOTHING TO DO THAT DAY, SO WE LOUNGED AROUND NAKED MOST OF THE AFTERNOON. WHEN I WAS FEELING ABOUT AS GOOD AS THEY EVER WERE. I WAS GETTING HORNY AGAIN. I CUDDLED UP GAINST HIM ON THE COUCH AND RECHED FOR HIS COCK. MR. IVEY CASUALLY LAY BACK AGAINST THE BACK OF THE COUCH WHILE I HOVERED OVER HIS CROTCH. I JUST LOVED THE SMELL OF HIS CROTCH. MR. IVEY STOPPED ME BEFORE HE COULD CUM. I WAS DISAPOINTED THAT I DIDN'T GET TO SQALLOW HIS LOAD. BEFORE I COULD PROTEST HE VERTUALLY PICKED ME UP AND SAT ME ON MY KNEES ON THE EDGE OF THE COUCH. I WONDERED WHY HE WANTED ME IN THE POSITION. HE GOT BEHIND ME AND REACHED BETWEENN MY LEGS TO TAKE HOLD OF MY COCK. HE MILKED ME LIKE A COW. JUST WHEN I WAS ABOUT TO CUM HE SURPRISED ME BY LICKING MY ASSHOLE. I ALMOST SHOT MY LOAD. HE SPIT ON MY ASSHOLE, AND TOLD ME NOT TO CLINCH MY ASSHOLE, INFACT HE TOLD ME TO PUSH AS IF I WAS PASSING A BIG TURD. THE IDEA OF A MAN FUCKING MY ASS FRIGHED ME BEYOND BELIEF, BUT I HELD STILL WHILE HE LINED UP HIS COCK WITH MY ASSHOLE. WHEN HE PENATRATED MY SPHINCTER, I MOANED AND GRUNTED WITH EVERY THRUST. MY COCK AND BALLS WERE SWINING WITH EVERY STROK. WITHOUT WARNING I SHOT MY LOAD ALL OVER THE COUCH CUSSION. I SWEATED LIKE A MILE SPRINTER WHILE HE FUCKED MY ASS. MY ASSHOLE WAS THROBBING BY THE TIME HE SQUIRTED HIS LOAD IN MY COLAN. I FOUND THAT I FELT GREAT ABOUT BEING FUCKED BY MR. IVEY. I FOUND AN EXCUSE TO VISIT HIS HOME SEVERAL TIMES A WEEK. MR. IVEY WASN'T ONE TO HORD A GOOD THINK. HE INTRODUCED ME TO A VARITY OF OTHER BLACK MEN THAT HAD A TASTE FOR FUCKING YOUNG COLLEGE WHITE BOYS. THERE WERE TIMES ONE GUY WOULD BE FUCKIBG MY ASS WHILE I WAS ON MY BACK. ANOTHER GUY WOULD BE JACKING ME OFF OR SUCKING MY COCK, WHILE ANOTHER ONE WOULD BE FUCKING MY MOUTH. COLLAGE WAS SO MUCH FUN I CONTINUED ON FOR A MASTERS AND PHD. NOW I'M THE PROFESSOR WITH A STABLE OF YOUNG BLACK STUDS WITH RAGING COCKS. I LOVE TO HEAR FROM YOU IF YOU ENJOYED THE STORY AND HAVE A STORY YOU WANT ME TO WRITE ABOUT YOUR INTRODUCTION TO THE WORLD OF MALE SEXUALITY, PLEASE SEND ME YOUR OUTLINE whitewold999@icqmail.com