First Kiss, 3

by J.M.

I let my kiss linger and simmer, since I had been able to track down the humble abode of the soon to be love of mine. He was in college and I was able to get a handle on his dorm room. He seemed quit the bookworm and made many trips to the library. I thought back to my first weeks after the kiss of my mentor. The dreams and excitement that flashed throughout my mind and body and the anticipation of being his. Alas as is known the dreams were never fil- led in the flesh. He did spark and awakening that made me the man I had grown into. I had no idea why I never saw him again, but I would try not to let the same happen with my protege. It was two weeks and if my memory had not failed this was the time when I was first losing hope of seeing the man who made me! It was time to get back together with my new buddy and it had to be special. Thursday night seemed to be when he cruised the bathrooms off campus.

It was a pattern and he was headed out that way tonight. This would be when the fun would start. Planning for this and hoping no big Friday exams kept him from his appointed rounds I had bedecked myself in my torn jeans, leather jock and cock ring, tank top and boots. I had a large amount of fluid and hoped to be able to meet him in the same way. He went to the store and I watched and waited. The number of men in and out stabilized and he was not leaving so I assumed he had the stall. Even if another man had the other stall there was still the urinal that was by the opening. I slipped in as quietly as possible and with a slow quiet walk was able to glance under the stall doors.

Only one set of feet and it was his shoes. I listened for a minute and heard the movement of someone working a cock back and forth that had some sloppy wet spit for lube. I could see the spit on the floor and knew he was working his rod. I stayed back and quiet as I unbuttoned and pulled my semi erect cock out. I work it to a full erection and walked to the urinal. The head was ex- posed with the skin back and cheesy smegma covered it. I walked right to the hole and stuck it through and said " You been dreaming about me haven't you boy". He jumped with a start and started to get his clothes together. He tried to get dressed and out but I surprised him by revealing the info I had so deviously acquired.

"Sit down John Culver", I said. "You usually cruise the piss palors on Thursdays". "Don't run off when your man finally arrives or you might not get another kiss!" He stammered and started to talk when I walked out. I was going to tease him and let him get really hungry before hooking him with my bait. I made a quick exit out of the store and hurried back to a quiet area on campus that gave me a view of his dorms entrance. It took about an hour but he finally arrived. I gave him time to get to his room and then got a kid to drop a pizza delivered with a message. It read "Just remember the first kiss is the sweet one but what comes next is unbelievable" I didn't sign it so his story to his roommate could be anything he liked.

I gave him several more weeks and I noticed he cruised the jon on nights other than Thursday. I decide to let him have his fun on a non school night so I waited till Saturday and had another pizza delivered. This one had the message, "John tonight is the night!" He must have been really aroused because he followed the pizza man out and was looking around the dorm area for me. I liked this it showed he was ready. I had his place in view from an off campus park and was able to get his phone number by sweet talking a front desk attendant. She must have thought I was something because her number was on the paper too. I waited till he had returned to the room and called him. He answered and I matter of factly inquired why he was so hungry.

"John you really must want to have someone take your hunger and fill it" I allowed some time and listened as he was quiet. I said " Is someone with you now that inhibits your speech boy?" He answered in the affirmative. I told him to tell whoever that this call was a crank call but also told him to meet me at the library at closing time. He was to sit outside by the bike racks on the bench, then I hung up. He was there an hour early and I allowed him to wait. The library closed and I allowed an extra thirty minutes. He was still sitting so I knew he was ready. No one was around and I walked behind him reached for his face, turned it and let him have another hot, wet kiss. I had again made sure my beard was ruff so he would now a man was kissing him and not be able to self justify by dreaming of a woman if it was even in his mind. He tried to pull back but campus was quiet so I let the kiss linger and then started to nibble on his neck and blow and lick his ear. He squirmed jumping up from the bench. I walked off towards and old grave yard that was just off campus. He wasn't following yet. As the distance between us increased he started to follow. I allowed him to get close enough to keep up but took a sharp corner and he walked straight. This allowed me to get as I had planned in a state of erection with my jeans open. I knew of only two paths he could follow so I choose one and stood there. He picked it and on the next turn he was staring me straight on. He gasped "Please" and said no more.

"Please what boy" , I responded.

"Please Sir don't hurt me" , he added.

"Boy you will feel some hurt but that is only to cleave you open for more pleasure!" I said. "I will not make it unbearable but you will learn about being a man".

He just wimpered and I slowy approached him. He was like a scared rabbit that was blinded by the light and couldn't move. I wrapped my arms around him and engaged his mouth in another long and wet kiss. I nibbled his lips and toungue and reached for the back of his mouth with mine. I picked him up and slowy took him to a grassy noll where I laid him down. I started to kiss him more and ran my fingers down his shirt to begin unbuttoning it. I blew in his ear and nibbled on it, licked it and slowly slid down his neck.

I was heading for his rigid nipples and I gently licked his right and then left. I resumed with a kiss and he was beginning to lose fear and respond passionately. The shirt was off and now I was working on his jeans. He had a raging hard as I did also but I was not going for that yet. I slide his jeans down and showed him how he would be responding to me in the future. His first time was mine but he did not know that. I was doing to him all the gentle things I dreamed of a strong rugged man doing to me. I took his shooes and socks off and had his pants and shorts off. He was naked in the grass. I had him roll over on his stomach and began to give a slow deep massage. I felt the tension leave his body as I rubbed. I made sure to work all areas especially his round mound behind. I never touched his tight pucker or his cock or balls. I had him flip on his belly and massaged his front again avoiding his crotch. He was completely relaxed except for his cock. His eyes were closed and I slowly lowered my mouth down on his dick. I had practiced surpressing my gag reflex by having some of my jackoff sessions as practice cock sucking sessions. I used a dildo I had picked up in one of the adult shops. I slid the whole length in my mouth and allowed it to touch my back throat area. When he reached this area I breathed through my nose and began to swallow. His shaft fit all the way in and he lost his load then and there.

I swallowed it all and had my first taste of cum except for my own. I let him lay and when he started to arouse he began to fear getting caught. He rapidly struggled to put his clothes on and said he had to leave. I didn't want to make him gun shy but I told him we had juststarted to have fun. He was scared but I knew he would be back so I let him go. I had his name and number he had nothing on me!