It had been two years since I had man to man sex with another guy. My brother had gone in the Marines when he turned 18 and our encounters dropped to every couple of months before then.. Other than my weekly call to Phil I was getting very horny and I was tired of jacking off after our calls. My grades started to drop so my parents decided I needed a tutor. I didn’’t want him to come to the house so we arranged for him to meet me at the University library. My school was only two blocks away so I could walk to the University after school. We agreed to meet at the third floor study tables. Keith said it was quieter and would be less distractions there.

When I got there he was waiting for me at the help desk. He was about the same height and build as me with long blonde hair about to his shoulders and wavy. I guessed him to be about 20 (the same age as Phil) he explained that he was a freshman tutoring for extra credit and a bit of cash. He found a table in the back corner and sat across from me. I pulled out my books and started working the math problem. He reminded me that it was my English and literature classes I needed help with. I apologized and said that was having problems in that class with that one problem and was wanting to finish it before I lost my train of thought. He was very nice and said that was good thinking then told me I could do that while he went to the restroom. He walked around the corner, popping his head back around telling me it was rite behind where we were sitting.

When he came back I could see he had a slight bulge in his jeans and a wet spot on the tip of it. Of course my mind started to wonder. We discussed my lesson and what the writing assignment was about. He told me that he was only a fresman and thet he was only 18 (only 1 year older than me) but was extreamly good in his classes and that is why he was allowed to tutor. Before I knew it he had me writing the outline. Then he had me do a goal plan with him. Stuff like how often I wanted to meet and what I wanted to accomplish. While writing that down my pencil flipped under the table. When I reached under to pick it up I could see he was rubbing his dick, and it was a full hard on. When I got back up I excused my self and told him I had to go to the bathroom. I went to the sink and wet my face, adjusted my package to discover I had a hard on after seeing him rubbing his dick in the jeans. I wet to the urinal to try and relieve my stiffy. Keith walked in and stepped behind me. “I thought you fell in!” he said. Embarrassed I told him no, just having a hard time going. He leaned over my shoulder and looked down. “I can see why! I think I can cure that.” he said as he reached around me ant took my dick in his hand. I felt his meat press against my ass, so I leaned back into it. He smiled and his soft hand stroking my dick got me real hard and he started kissing my neck. Grinding into my but he told me not only did I have a nice cock but a cute ass. “Keith, I didn’t think you were this type of guy?” I said while turning to face him my dick raging to its full 9” length. I took my hand a cupped his shaft through his jeans. “Let me see yours.” I said as I started to undo his belt and sucking on his lower lip.

He helped by unzipping his jeans and undoing the button. I could see his blond pubs and realized he didn’’t have underwear on. I reached in and pulled out his hard cock it was a nice 8” not real thick and I took it in my hand and stroked it up and down. I stepped into him placing our hard cocks together and pulled him into me. One hand around his his butt and the other around his neck I kissed him. I could tell he was getting into me and forgot where we were, he was kissing back and unbuttoning my shirt. Keith then unbuttoned his shirt pressing our chests together. My hand went up his back as we kissed passionately and I pulled it off his shoulders. He let it fall to the floor and did the same with mine. He started to play with my nipples making them hard and tender. I asked him what if someone walked in on us; he just smiled and said they would be jealous then he leaned down and ran his tongue around my nipple. I shuddered with the pleasure and moaned and I grabbed his nipples and pinched on them. We kissed and toyed with each other for a good while, his body was just so beautiful.

Finally he broke from my nipples and ran his tongue down my chest until he was on his knees and his tongue was in my bellybutton. I gabbed his head and forced it into my belly harder he moaned and I felt the vibration there. I was so excited that I could feel my cock throbbing and twitching, occasionally hitting his chin. When I looked down I saw him playing with his dick, my left hand still on his head I took my dick in the other I forced his head down on my dick. He grabbed it and swallowed all the way down his throat, gagging a little. I started fucking his face with long slow movements. I could see his eyes looking up at me so I smiled and gently caressed his face so that I could feel my cock hit his mouth and cheek as it entered. He started pulling me into him faster and faster taking it down to my pubs each time. As he took me faster he started pumping his cock at the same pace.

I wanted to suck his cock but he wouldn’’t let off my cock. Keith was breathing harder, sucking harder milking it for all it is worth. He moaned really loud when I got deep in his throat and blew his load in by briefs, on my jeans and on the floor. I gave it up and lost my load in his mouth, shooting five times. Keith didn’t swallow, he stood, opened his mouth to show it to me. I pulled him tight into me and put my tongue in his mouth to share that load. We stood there for several minutes with our pants around our ankles and shirts off feeling of each other and kissing. Then we realized we had been in there for an hour-and-a-half, we quickly dressed and went back to the table where we arranged to meet there three days a week and on Saturdays. I went home with his wet cum in my briefs and slept with them at night.

My parents paid for six weeks of tutoring, my grades improved but we hardly ever talked about my English and Literature lessons. I couldn’t wait for my next session on Wednesday, I made sure I wore my tightest pair of jeans and t-shirt. I even got dad to buy me some new briefs which I made sure were a size to small. My package definitely looked more defined with the tighty whities on, even the girls as school were turning their heads to check me out. When I went to the bathroom even the guys asked me what was different about me, did I get some? You seem peppier than usual. One of the football jock even told me that my ass looked better than his girlfriends and that he would fuck it if I didn’t have that big thing hanging between my legs. I just smiled waiting for 3:30 to get here.

I was waiting for Keith rite at 3:30 but he was nowhere to be seen, I paced every isle but could not find him. I guess our last encounter was a one time deal, I sat down and decided to give him till 4:00. I was disappointed and depressed, closed my books and decided to rub my hard cock that was wanting more attention than what was available. About the time I was going to give up and go home I felt a hand on my shoulder, “Sorry I am late, my class ran over!” I turned around and it was Keith, his crotch rite in my face. I was so glad to see him I just leaned in and kissed his dick through his shorts. He pulled me up and gave me a deep passionate kiss and whispered that he missed me.

I told him that it was okay but not to be late again. As we kissed again I felt secure in his arms and we groped each other and our cocks came to attention. I sat back down and rubbed his hairy legs letting my hand flow up inside the leg of his shorts. As usual he had no underwear on, the tip of his dick was free so started playing with it and used my mouth to suck the shaft through his shorts. I did not care that we were out in the open, I knew the floor was empty of people so I unzipped his shorts pulled his cock out and downed it deep in my throat. He let out a big groan and rammed it deeper.

He kept pumping my face as I unbuttoned him and let his shorts fall off. I reached up his t-shirt and started pinching his nipples which I new would drive him wild. He pulled his t-shirt off and tossed it on top of my books. I knew then I was falling for him and that I would do anything to please him. He pulled me off him and we kissed some more, then he asked me to strip for him slowly. I took him for his word and pretended there was some racy music playing. I would lift my shirt then drop it back down. Turn around and rub my butt then lift it up my shirt again, this time I took it off, turned and threw it to him. He took it and sniffed it, then rubbed his cock with it like it was some kind of miracle lotion.

The site of him doing that made me harder than I remember ever being, my cock pressing tight in my jeans. I turned towards him rubbing my hard-on, undoing the top button then slowly unzipping the jeans. I spread the fly to let my package show. Then I slowly pushed my jeans down making sure my face touched his dick, as I stood back up I let my tongue touch his dick and it snapped at my face. With my jeans stuck around my ankles I gyrated and played with myself through the the briefs. His cock was twitching when the head of my dick pop out from the waistband. The tip of my finger wiped the pre-cum and I fed it to him like a Popsicle. Then I pushed my briefs down, kneeling down in front of him, leaned back and started jacking my cock.
He started to bend down to take it but I stopped him, using both hands I took his heavy balls gently rolling them around in them. I proceeded to suck each one in my mouth, back and forth, he tried to jack his cock but I would not let him. He laughed and said “You bastard, that is mean! Cruel! In-humane punishment!” I replied” I like the way your balls swell when I suck them and the way your dick twitches with out it being touched!” Pre-cum was leaking down his shaft and onto my nose, I inhaled the smell deeply. I was so turned on by his blonde pubs that I licked the pre-cum off his shaft, liked my lips then downed his cock to the base. I came off and started chewing his pubic hairs then his shaft, back to the pubs. He was moaning and telling me how good I was to him, I guess I did that for about 15 minutes.

I couldn’’t take it any longer, I swallowed his cock deep in my throat forcing him to lean back on the table. I worked him long and hard as I jacked on my own dick. It was getting wet with my own pre-cum, I could feel it throb as I stroked it. I was moaning from the pleasure he was giving my mouth and throat. His balls were getting hard and tight, so I pulled his shorts off his ankles and spread them between his legs. Keith was watching me intently as I worked his dick, his balls got really tight and swelled inward and I knew he was close as I got him deep in me, groaned, and started shaking my head trying to milk him dry.

Then I heard him yell “OHHH ! GODDD ! AHHH ! YESSS ! FUCKKK !” With each trust I could feel his juices flow down into my stomach. Also with each thrust I shot a load making sure it all landed on his shorts, I counted 10 shots and his shorts looked full of my white cream, my loads seem to be getting larger then I ever had before. I pulled off his cock totally satisfied and he was laid back on the table wore out and breathing heavy. I put his shorts back on him, pulled them up, zipped and buttoned them. Then because most of my mess was inside them I rubbed my wet cum into him. Still naked I kissed him deep making sure he was tasting the residual taste of himself left in my mouth.

When I finished with his mouth I dressed as slowly as I undressed for him leaving my briefs exposed until we were ready to leave. “That is what you get for being late!” and I smiled at him. We sat together and talked for what was left of our allotted time our hands never left each others legs. We talked about our life goals, where I wanted to go for college but he seemed sad when I said I wanted to go away for school. Keith wanted me to stay and go to school there because he had a job lined up when he graduated in few years. I knew he had fallen for me too but I was not ready for him to know that I felt the same.