College Experiments—part 5

Chapter 5

I woke up the next morning horny, hungry, and late for class. Zack was already gone…or had never come back. I had no idea which. I grabbed a towel and walked down the hallway for a quick shower, my brain swirling with images from yesterday. Three times I had cum yesterday—twice with a guy. What the fuck. As I lathered up, a lithe blond guy named Parker walked in and got under a shower head across from me. I caught myself staring at his ass and felt my dick getting longer and fuller between my legs. I briefly daydreamed about walking across the shower and putting my hand on that firm butt but stopped myself. “Steady, boy,” I muttered to myself as I left the shower. I swear Parker glanced between my legs as I walked past him. I quickly dried off and walked back down to my room; I passed Keegan in the hall, a really tall guy with curly black hair, great legs, and a nice bulge in the work out shorts he was wearing. After he passed he turned around and glanced back at me as I was opening my door. I came really close to inviting him to come hang out in my room but again restrained myself. I had become a total horndog in just a few days and was imagining sexual signals from every direction.

I’d always been horny, comes with being young, but now was thinking of sex with every cute guy that I saw. I was going to have to get a grip, I decided. Obviously I needed some pussy. That would do the trick. All during my first class I was thinking of April and how I was going to text her later. By my second class, though, my thoughts had drifted back to Shane. And Patrick. Guys whose dicks I’d just had in my mouth. And then guys whose dicks I wanted to see: Adam. And Ford. And Parker. And Keegan. And Zack. Fuck. I’d seen Zack’s dick plenty of times. But I wanted to see it hard. I imagined him fucking that girl but then the fantasy turned to Zack taking his dick out of her and putting it in my mouth. I pushed the image from my head. I’m sure I didn’t hear a thing my professors said that day. Shane texted me mid-morning but I didn’t answer. I was really trying not to think about penises.

As I walked down the sidewalk toward the cafeteria at lunch, thinking about cocks despite trying not to, I noticed a group of three girls staring at me and giggling; I realized that I was completely hard and that I had to be stretching my shorts considerably. I smiled at them and they smiled back as they walked past. Now that’s what I’m talking about, I thought to myself. I swiveled my head around to appreciate their asses as they walked away—one of the girls glanced back at me—it was a great view. I was imagining those asses lined up, waiting for me to pound them, when Shane entered my fantasy with his bobbing erection and slid it in each one of them, smiling at me the whole time. Damn, I was disturbed. I knew I still liked women but I had developed this complete obsession with naked guys.

I finally connected by text with April and she said to come by. Afternoon classes couldn’t be over fast enough and I made a beeline to her place. She basically ripped my clothes off at the door and we didn’t even make it to the bedroom. We had very little foreplay and then we fucked right there on the couch in her living room, me thrusting furiously and her moaning like she was possessed. As she arched up in an intense orgasm, I yelled fuck and pulled out and busted a huge nut on her tits just as her roommate and a guy I’d never met before came out of the bedroom.