I am starting college in June again. It makes me think of the fun that I used to have when I attended last for my Associates Degree. Hot guys all over campus, most fresh out of high school and itching to experiment sexually. Looking around campus for hot guys is like looking for coffee in Starbucks; you’ve come to the right place. As I walked past the library to admissions, I recalled the fun that I had there before. Studying was not the only thing I had done there. The second floor bathroom for the guys had always been empty, not many students would go to the second floor. Especially late evening. There were two doors to enter the bathroom. One you opened to enter a small in between room, in which you opened the actual door the the bathroom. You could hear someone coming before they ever got to the second door. When you enter the bathroom there is a urinal on the other side of a wall and a single stall beside it. When I come in late that evening I noticed there was a guy upstairs studying that was absolutely gorgeous. I decided that I needed to study something for a while, and it surely was not anything academic. I sat on the couch and started studying this gorgeous specimen. He had medium to long shaggy hair, covering his thick eyebrows. He had the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen, settled above high cheek bones and a masculine jawline. I wanted this guy so bad, I thought to myself I would wait and hope that he would enter the bathroom before leaving. I waited and kept watching him, waiting for a sign that he might be willing to have a little fun in the bathroom that was only 20 feet behind him to the first door. Finally he started to pack up his books and he left his backpack on the table and turned for the bathroom. My heart began to pound as I jumped up to follow him. I let him enter and waited on the second door to close before I nearly broke the first trying to gain entry. I walked past the second door as it closed behind me looking for this gorgeous guy. When I looked around the corner to see if he was at the urinal I could not believe my eyes. There he stood a six foot four tall hunk, stroking his hard dick. He was facing me with a smile on his face, and a huge dick in his hands. It was so thick it had to be as thick as the fat end of a beer bottle. It hung low as he dropped it from his hands at least a good 9.5 inches. My jaw had to be on the floor as I stared at it in disbelief. Here was this gorgeous country boy standing there with his cock out smiling at me. I had never expected this to happen. I had been hoping for it, but how often does something as glorious as this happen? He chuckled and asked me in a deep, country accent,”Well are you gonna just stare at it, or are you gonna suck it?” I could not even speak, I was so turned on. I just walked over and got on my knees like a good cocksucker does and took his massive member in my hands. It was so thick and so long, I took both my hands and wrapped them around his throbbing dick and still had a good inch and a half left outside my grip. My mouth was watering as I took the head of this monster in my mouth and began to encircle it with flicks of my tongue. I dropped my hands and slowly started to suck more and more of this massive dick into my mouth, inch by inch. I finally sucked in the last inch, my nose in his neatly trimmed pubes. When I took that last inch he let out a shudder and a sigh that indicated he approved. I began to really work this monster with my mouth, going to the base and coming back off it again to the point of almost allowing it to drop from my mouth; then I would go all the way back the long journey it was to the root of this giant bean stalk. It was just as magical as Jack’s bean stalk, because it got harder and harder and I could not believe that I had such a huge dick in my mouth; or that it was connected to one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. I kept working it and soon I felt him shudder again. I felt it pulsing in my mouth. I knew he was about to release the Kraken of all loads down my throat. I waanted every drop of this gorgeous mans seed. He bucked and then I felt it. It hit the back of my throat and kept coming. Stream after stream of hot creamy man juice. It was so much it flooded my mouth and started to run out the sides. I kept sucking and swallowing all that I could. He moaned and looked down at me in disbelief. I stood up and wiped the corners of my mouth and sucked the cum off my fingers. He chuckled again, saying, “I have never had a guy suck my cock before, but I kept seeing you look at me like you wanted it.” I replied saying that I had wanted it more than anything. He then told me that most women could not even get it in their mouth, much less suck dick that damn good. It was my turn to chuckle. I told him, “Yea, I love to suck a big cock. Yours is the biggest that I have ever seen in person.” He chuckles saying, “Well that was the best head that I have ever had. I will have to give you my number and hit you up when I need it drained again.” I graciously accepted this beautiful creatures number with a smile. I told him, “Anytime.”He would message me about once a week wanting to unload his massive load down my hungry throat. I eagerly accepted each time he contacted me. When graduation came I was both excited, and at the same time disappointed. I knew that when he graduated and moved back home that I would no longer be able to service the man that I had so enjoyed pleasuring. As I enroll now to go back years later, I hope that I will find another guy such as this to service regularly. I love a guy that is young, hung and full of cum. 😉 I will post more stories of my sexual adventures from the past and even ones to come as I embark on my junior year of college. I am glad to be back, for numerous reasons; some of which are impurely academic. 😉
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