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05-25-2005, 06:15 PM | #1 |
I Love Gay Groups
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Higher Education
Higher Education
Stacy eyed Adam as she sipped her beer and returned her pint glass to the table with a loud report: “Here we are again, a fag and his hag fattening their livers.” She scanned the men milling around the bar and returned her gaze to Adam: “You haven’t had a boyfriend in months.” “I know,” replied Adam. “And I haven’t had a girlfriend in years.” “That’s because you’re too picky,” responded Adam “Not half as picky as these Yalie’s,” retorted Stacy, as she glared over her beer at the crowd. A man wearing a Yale t-shirt moved in behind her as she continued speaking: “They can afford to be picky. They’re young, rich, connected, and they’ll get out of New Haven some day.” “They’re cute. I bet they make great boyfriends.” Adam made eye contact with the stranger as he spoke. “Get real. These Yalie’s wouldn’t give you the time of day.” The man winked at Adam as Stacy added: “Unless, it’s a few minutes late at night in a dorm.” Adam sat speechless and staring over Stacy’s shoulder, prompting Stacy to ask, “What are you looking at?” “The Yalie winking at me behind you,” answered Adam. “Wishful thinking!” snorted Stacy. “No, he’s winking.” The man responded to Adam’s description by closing and opening both eyes rapidly, causing Adam to extend his commentary: “And now he’s blinking.” The man raised his hand to his head and began tapping his temple: “And now he’s thinking.” “I guess it’s time for my twenty minute trip to the bathroom.” Stacy rolled her eyes as she stood. “But I’m coming back for my beer.” The man swooped into Stacy’s seat as soon as she vacated it: “I was hoping she’d leave at some point. “Hello, I’m David.” “Hi, I’m Adam.” David leaned over the table and pressed his lips to Adam’s, and Adam lost himself in the moment of first contact. David pulled away from the kiss and a smile broke across his lips: “Get your friend, and we’ll head over to the Gypsy for a drink.” In the center of the Gypsy, dancers moved over the hardwood floor, keeping individual time to the music. Among them was Stacy, dancing with a new acquaintance. The bodies bobbed up and down, oblivious to the events in the adjacent hallway where David pressed Adam against the wall with his mouth and body. Adam draped his hands over David’s waist. The fingers of one hand slid beneath his belt line and rested over the slope of David’s ass. David looked toward the roomful of dancers: “I’m glad Stacy and my friend Foster are getting along.” Adam joined David in scanning the crowd for the two familiar faces: “It won’t last long.” “Why? Foster is totally hot,” asked David. Adam bit at David’s lips with his own before answering: “Stacy will find a tragic flaw, or she’ll put one there herself.” “I hope you don’t do that to me!” David’s eyes widened as he responded. “I’m not as picky as Stacy.” Adam sucked David’s lower lip between his and ran the tip of his tongue along its length before releasing it. “Besides, there isn’t a flaw on you.” David kissed Adam fully; Adam responded by swirling his tongue around David’s and sliding his hand down the front of David’s pants. He tugged at his cock and balls and squeezed his ass with his other hand. David tossed his head back excitedly: “I think its time we took this to my dorm.” Exiting Adam’s car, they walked through the windswept walkway and along the brick buildings that lined the courtyard and made their way through the divinity school campus. “The law school dorms are full, so they put some of us here on the div school campus. It’s pretty cool.” David pointed toward the clock tower that towered over the end of the courtyard: “I’m right next to the tower.” Adam stood behind David in the hallway as the latter inserted a key into a door but looked over his shoulder at the door behind them: “The dorm advisor is right across the hall.” Adam looked toward the advisor’s room and walked through the door David had just opened. Following Adam, David flipped a wall switch. The room was illuminated by the stark white lighting and revealed a simple square room with a window on the opposite wall. Beneath the window and running the length of the wall lie a twin bed. At the head of the bed was a nightstand. To the right of the door sat a desk and chair. The tiny room strained to contain all this furniture. Tossing his jacket over the chair, David walked to the desk lamp and placed a blue t-shirt over the top of the lampshade: “The lighting in here sucks.” David pulled his shirt over his head and walked toward the bed while Adam fingered a photograph attached to the bulletin board hanging over the desk. Despite the blue glow emanating from the lampshade, Adam could see the shocking red hair of the young man staring out from the photo. Adam wondered over the red haired man until he heard David’s pants unzip; the unzipping was followed by the request, “Come over here.” Adam turned and found David naked and seated on the edge of the bed, sporting an erection between his legs. Adam pulled off his shirt as he walked toward David and lowered himself between David’s legs. He slipped his mouth over David’s spongy head and took the length of his cock in his mouth. David gasped as the warmth of Adam’s mouth slid over his cock; he placed his hands to each side of Adam’s head and followed it as it slid up and down the length of his cock. He urged Adam’s head to the base of his cock with each downward movement and gasped audibly every time Adam’s lips hit his pubic hair, for at this moment, Adam used the back of his tongue to massage his foreskin. The rigidity of David’s cock suggested he was nearing orgasm. Adam let the cock fall from his mouth as he stood, bringing his erect cock before David’s face. David immediately took it in his mouth by working Adam’s head between his lips, and as he swirled his tongue around the head, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft and began to pull. Adam watched as David simultaneously fisted and sucked his cock, and after a few minutes, Adam’s cock reached the same threatening point of rigidity as David’s. Sensing this, David stopped and looked up toward Adam’s face. Adam smiled as he placed his hands on David’s shoulders and urged him backwards. David reclined and brought as much of his body onto the bed as he could. His diagonal positioning caused his feet to dangle off the side of the bed, and they hung midair to each side of Adam, who lowered himself to the floor and pressed his lips to David’s foot. The two men locked eyes for an intimate moment before Adam timidly took David’s toes into his mouth. David watched his toes disappear and whispered: “You have a lot of boyfriend potential.” David audibly exhaled as Adam ran the tip of his tongue from the base of his toes to the bottom of his heel, and he writhed with pleasure as Adam slid his tongue from the heel to his ankle and began to lick from ankle to armpit, not stopping until his body lie alongside David’s and his tongue was inserted in David’s mouth. With their mouths sealed in a kiss, they pressed their rigid cocks against each other’s bodies. Tonguing each other passionately, they reached for their cocks and fisted themselves. With mouth sealed to mouth and foot pressed against foot, they bucked with the throes of orgasm. The cum rained over their stomachs and laced their forearms. Fatigued, David and Adam lie with their arms around each other, and Adam nestled his head into David’s shoulder. He listened to the sound of rain hitting the windowpane, and as the veil of sleep fell over his eyes, he thought: I like this guy. “Hey, wake up!” Adam opened his eyes abruptly to find David standing over him and tapping his shoulder. Adam smiled as he brought David’s face into focus then closed his eyes and mumbled, “I’m exhausted.” “You’ve only been asleep for two minutes!” David responded impatiently. Adam opened his eyes and thought to himself: I guess that was two minutes too long. David evidenced his impatience as he handed Adam his clothes: “If you stay, I won’t get any sleep. I have an exam in the morning, and then, I am flying to visit my boyfriend at his med school.” Walking through the rain drenched courtyard, Adam thought: You have a lot of boyfriend potential too. |
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