Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Codes: MM Date: August 1984, 18 years Status: Basically finalized, may need some touching up One day after badminton training on the University Sportscentre, I was taking a shower. Usually I take took these showers just before closing of the sportscentre, because I ended my training always with some solitary practice of the service. Just to cool down a bit and to make it fully automatic process. So, also this time I entered the showers rather late, and like usual not many guys were inside. (As much as a progressive University it was, co-ed showering was not on their program... Well, at least in the sportscentre it wasn't, but in the campus-apartments it was something else :-). One by one they left the showers and, while I was stripping of my sweaty badminton gear, I was able to get some good looks at their well-trained bodies. This also included the tight asses and cocks in various shapes and sizes. Of course, I could not look too much, or else I would have a boner and that was not appreciated by everyone. Even though most guys took their time to towel off, show themselves and get clothed, they also were quite vocal about the next activity... for most of them that consisted of 'getting a beer and pounding some pussy'... But the view of lean bodies, tight asses and the various cocks did put some blood in mine, so at least I did not have to enter the showers like a 12 yo. Being more of a grower myself, sometimes this moment could be awkward. :-) Relaxing myself and enjoying the water cascading on my head and back, I saw just about everyone leave one by one. Only Kees was also still taking his shower. Kees was one of the new guys in the swim team. And indeed build like the typical swimmer... small hips, wide shoulders. His brown hair was cut very short till almost a stubble. And that hair on his head was just about the only hair he had... for the rest he was as smooth as your typical swimmer :-) He also joined the University this year, so we already chatted a few times at freshman meeting and later in and out the showers. At the moment his back was turned to me, while he was soaping up his torso. This way I had an excellent view of his shoulder muscles moving under the wet skin. Finishing my own shower, I saw him move his hands downward and start to clean his crotch. His buttocks contracted with small movements while he was doing that. Not that his cock needed an intensive cleaning anyway, on previous occasions I noticed that Kees kept that area as smooth as the rest. "Yo, Kees, don't enjoy it too much!" I said to him while switching of my shower. He turned around and answered: "Don't worry, almost done here." "Besides, not much to enjoy anyway, since Sylvia left yesterday for a week..." You'd be surprised, I thought... I see plenty to enjoy :-) To begin I saw a pleasantly smiling boyish face of 18 years... below that a well-build torso with some sweet looking nipples... further down was his flat stomach with just that little bit of fluffy hairs below his bellybutton. But before that small trail of fluff could fan out to the typical bush of pubic hair, it was cut short by an immaculately shaved groin. And straight from that groin, hung a 15 cm uncircumcised dick. Damn! He looked hot! "Well... that kind of depends on who you want to enjoy it with," I answered, pulled my eyes away from that magnificent piece of manhood, and continued, "I do not know about your arrangements with Sylvia, but Pascale and I have decided to keep an open relation". Pascale was my girlfriend at that time... Blonde, D-cup, typical bimbo-material. Actually I still have no idea how she ended up on the University in the first place, but since it never hurt to have a girlfriend, I welcomed her with open arms and a raging hard on when she showed an interest in me :-) "What do you mean?" Kees looked at me curious. "Meaning that beside each other we can still have the occasional 'sidestep' with someone else." I answered truthfully. "Just as long as we tell each other afterward.... no secrets for each other..." "So... you mean she can get laid by anybody, just as long as she tells you?" "Exactly... and also the other way around..." "Seriously, she lets you fuck other girls? I think Sylvia would kill me if I tried that!" "Did you ever talk about with her?" I asked and almost told him that he did not have to worry too much about Sylvia, because just like me, Pascale also liked her own gender just as much... and one of the girls she made the moves on (and who happily accepted those moves) was that same Sylvia. "No, but maybe I should," he answered, "it seems to be working for you and Pascale." "You should, nothing keeps a relation interesting as the occasional influence from outside. Being it a girl, boy or both..." At that time I saw that his dick jumped a bit upward, as if it had gotten an small electrical shock. "Well, I see you're not put off by that idea," I continued, "Did you ever get a blow job from a guy?" Kees looked at me and I could feel my cock getter hard very quickly without even looking at it. His view switched from my face to my crotch, were my cock was now sticking straight out of my black pubic hair. He smiled, his gaze went up again, and his dark brown eyes looked straight into mine. My cock got even harder, but I dared not to look, because I wanted to keep the eye-to-eye contact. I felt my stomach contract in this moment of truth... Would he accept my indirect offer? Would he just ignore it, or would he kick the shit out of me for suggesting he was bi? Finally he swallowed one time and said: "Once... a few years ago... but from the way you look at me I think that pause is going to change soon..." "How about right now?" I asked and went down on my knees. Looking upwards, my hands moved out of their own will to that smooth, hard and slightly pulsing cock... My right hand wrapped itself around the shaft and the other cupped his balls. "I think we have about 10 minutes before the night guard makes his first round." Not hearing any complaints, I slowly moved my hand up and down along his shaft, pushing the foreskin back and forth over his plumb almost mushroom shaped cock head. A small moan escaped from his lips. His cock seemed to gain some more girth and my left hand started to slowly fondle his loaded balls in his scrotum. They felt like small eggs in a leathery pouch. Moving a little closer to Kees I former a ring with my thumb and index finger and started moving just this ring over his cock. Stronger on the upstroke and a little less firm om the down stroke. This way his blood was pushed more towards the cock head. When that looked as if it reached bursting point I opened my mouth and engulfed the head with my lips. My tongue tried to reach every part of the head at the same time, but that was of course impossible.:-) Nevertheless, the increased moans from Kees told me when I reached a particular good spot and so I ended up at the bottom of the head where the foreskin connects to the head itself. Combined with the firm upstrokes of my right hand, I was rewarded with a deep, throaty "Uhng" from him by every lick. My own cock was now fully erect too, but I realized that had to wait a bit. I did not want to break the mood and switch to a 69 or so, and besides the night guard might drop in anytime... Suddenly my left hand felt the balls from Kees move upward in his sac. Knowing that an orgasm is not far away when that happens, I increased both my pumping action and the sucking on his dickhead. Kees became even more noisy and with a final "Ung, ung, ung, UNG! Oh SHIT!!" his cock head increased even more and I felt his orgasm shoot through his body... from his balls, through his cock, out the head and right inside my waiting and sucking mouth! He shot 5-6 loads of sperm that I swallowed all, before he put his hands on my head and softly said: "Wow, that was something else, but stop for now please. I am too sensitive at the moment." I released his balls and cock en let the head slip from between my lips. A small drop of semen was still there, so I stuck out my tongue and licked it up. Getting up from my knees again, my cock briefly touched his. Kees looked at me slightly startled, but I told him it was time to get dressed before people came looking for us. Not sure what he thought, but I wasn't going to do him right there and then anyway. With his deep brown eyes, hot body, sweet ass and lovely cock I wanted more time then the 5 minutes that we probably had left before the changing lockers were closed. So we quickly toweled off and got dressed. When leaving the sportscentre we went to the nearest bar for some drinks. We found a quiet place somewhere at the back and started to enjoy our beers. Not sure about what exactly we talked, but I do remember that Kees sometime during the evening made some half hearted attempt of picking up a girl. When he realized that it wasn't going to happen anyway, he came back to our table. "No luck, stud?" I asked him jokingly. "Nope... she knows Sylvia, so she knows we're a couple" he answered. "Maybe better this way... besides, I was thinking you would still be rather satisfied..." "yeah, maybe I should have sent her your way... You should still be pretty worked up. That cock of yours stood straight up in the showers!" I took a gulp of beer and answered: "It can stand up pretty straight pretty quick again if you would like...." --- The End of this part -- ==== Reactions, corrections, praise, criticism, etc...: funplaycam@gmail.com