Shaun was blond, had a delicate bone structure, a cute dimple in his chin, was lightly muscled with an ass that was perfect, soft, small, and a hole that was tight but not too tight, and which he could open and close at will. His balls were small and didn’t hang down much. His dick was smaller than average, but not tiny (perhaps 5 inches long). He wasn’t circumcised, but you could hardly tell it: when hard, his head was entirely unsheathed …and Shaun was usually hard around me. He was always my go-to fuckbuddy at college, whenever I needed to dump a load in an ass. After Danny left, and when Ryan wasn’t available, Shaun always landed on his back with his legs up and spread wide, and his asshole open for my cock.
I met Shaun at the beginning of my sophomore year and was instantly attracted to his appearance. During my freshman year I had taken a job in the university library as a reference assistant, and so when classes started my second year I was already an “old hand” in the department. With the start of classes there was a need for new student assistants on the evening shift, and so they hired one: a new freshman named Shaun. I was truly caught off guard by how strikingly adorable he was; the instant I saw him I felt my heart skip a beat, then it began to race with excitement, and I had to struggle to keep my cock from getting hard as I shook his hand and introduced myself. He was dressed in a form-hugging hot-pink polo shirt that was opened two buttons down, revealing a smooth chest of very pale skin. He was wearing kakis that clung to his ass, no socks, and a pair of sandals. He smelled good, spoke with a soft voice in a thick southern accent, and his grip was firm but not too strong. He actually looked a great deal like a blond version of Ryan, one of my favorite fuck buddies, and I quizzed him for a moment to find out if they might be related, but they weren’t.
Since I had been working in the Library for a year I was tasked with showing Shaun “the ropes.” I made sure to stand extra-close to him on a few of occasions as I was escorting him through the stacks and pointing out where everything was located. When I did that, he didn’t move away from me but, instead, took those several opportunities in narrow confines to actually press against me. My cock got even harder as he leaned his shoulder against my chest on one occasion and I got a strong whiff of his hair, which at the time was longer and more wavey than he would wear it later on. When, at 11 pm, the library closed for the evening, I took him around to show him how to lock down the reference department, the book stacks, and make the closing inventory on any books that had been checked out that evening. I then took him all the way to the back of the main floor to show him where the master light switches were located; I let him turn the lights out, leaving on only the overnight floods to give us illumination to exit the building. But, for a few moments, that left us standing next to and looking at each other in the dim lighting. He suddenly said to me: “Do you realize that you’re very handsome?” The lump in my throat felt like a bolder, my heart was racing, and I was afraid to say anything at all … so I reached out my right hand and put it on his thin, soft, yet boney shoulder. I gently pulled him closer to me, putting my left hand on his hip, and we kissed. He allowed the kiss to linger for a moment, and then we both breathed and shuddered at the same time … and then began giggling like schoolkids. After the moment of relieved tension, we kissed again, pushing our bodies against each other to feel the other’s excitement. As we kissed the second time, he gasped out “O God, please tell me you’ve got a hairy chest.” I chucked and growled out “That, and hair on my back. Are you as smooth as you look?” Shaun nodded while we kissed, and he ran his hands up and down my back and my sides while I slid my hands down to cup both his ass cheeks through his slacks. We eventually broke free of each other, I took his hand, and we made our way out of the library. Night security noticed us as we left, cocked an eyebrow, and told us to get back to our dorms before the midnight campus curfew.
Shaun had one of the coveted single billets in the freshman dorm, which was nearby, so we made our way there. Inside his room, things got a little awkward. He asked if I’d ever had gay sex before, and I told him I’d had quite a lot. He seemed relieved, then admitted that he’d only had one boyfriend before, that he was definitely a bottom, and that he was hoping I was a top. I told him that I was, and that if he wanted to have sex right then I was very horny and wanted him. He grinned really big, got up from where he had been sitting in his desk chair, and started to take off his shirt. I stood, with my arms crossed while my cock tried to burst through my pants, and watched as Shaun removed first his shirt, then his slacks, and finally his white boxers, to reveal a perfectly smooth, under-muscled, lithe body, a moderately-small cock, and a perfectly shaped ass. “I’m sorry I’m not bigger” he said, putting his hands over his penis with embarrassment.
I was so full of lust at that moment, with a rushing sound of excitement in my ears as my heart raced, that I really couldn’t think clearly. All I wanted to do was leap onto him and grope his amazingly twinky body, but I held myself back as my heart pounded with desire. I said something like “You’re perfect.” He asked to see me, so I kicked off my shoes, took off my shirt, and unbuttoned my slacks, which I let drop to the floor before stepping out of them to stand in the middle of his room, facing him, wearing only my underwear. I realized that I had on a pair of black bikini briefs and I was relieved … they flattered me and made my cock look even bigger than it was when I was erect. And I was definitely erect. I placed my hands on my hips and allowed my cock to throb with excitement as it strained to get out of my underwear, creating a prominent tent pointing straight at Shaun. My 7.5 inch dick was so hard, and had swollen to its greatest thickness, that my underwear was pulling away from my waist to expose its base and the fur surrounding it … a view that I knew to be especially appealing. I looked Shaun in the face and noticed that a bit of slobber was coming out of the corner of his mouth as his eyes traveled down my hairy body. I’m 6’1” with a football player’s build, broad shoulders, strong arms, and at the time I wore size 34 pants and a large shirt; my chest was nicely defined, though not overly bulky, and while you couldn’t see my abs I had prominent cum-gutters on either side of my furry belly. I was in nearly the best shape of my life, and I knew it. Clearly, from his raging hard-on and how his eyes explored my body, Shaun liked what he saw. He paused for only a moment, with his eyes locked on my cock as it tented my underwear, and he stuttered “Damn, you’re enormous.” I laughed and said: “I’m big enough to please and don’t get any complaints.” And I stepped forward to stand right in front him.
Shaun ran his fingers through the hair on my chest, up around my shoulders, and then down my back, as he cleaved his sexy smooth body to mine and kissed my neck. I put my hands on his back, ran them down to his naked ass, gripped each soft globe in my hands, and squeezed. He felt wonderful. After a moment of cuddling, Shaun stepped back and ran his hands down my front to my waist and pulled my shorts down over my cock, causing my penis to pull down and then spring back up, slinging precum all over him. He gasped and cried: “Did you just cum?!” I laughed and said “no, that’s just my precum. There’ll be a lot of that. A boy once told me it was my natural lube.” “Fuck, yes it is! There’s a lot of it!” He put his hands on my stomach, on either side of my belly button, and allowed his fingertips to slide down my cum-gutters as he slid his palms down to my cock, which then he took in both hands. “Damn, I can't even hold all of you in both hands, you’re so huge. Do you think I can take it?”
I showed him that he could take it. I literally picked him up, put him on his bed, tilted his hips up and back until his feet were on either side of his head, and his ass was exposed. I then began licking his hole, amazed at how fast it opened up for me. “You’re good at opening your ass” I said. He gasped out agreement as I continued to work his hole, lick his balls, and took his cock into my mouth to slick it up for the jerking I was going to give it while fucking him. I asked if he had any lube; he did, and I applied some to my dick and his hole. I then straightened up and laid my cock along the length of his crack, the head nestled on his ball sack. My dick looked especially enormous compared to his pert little butt, and my lust surged at the sight. I slid my cock up and down along the crevice of his ass crack, enjoying the sight of my precum oozing out to smooth the way. Meanwhile, Shaun was moaning and whimpering and begging me to fuck him. So, I did.
I stopped sliding my cock along his crack and, instead, pried his cheeks apart and placed the head of my dick right on his puckered sphincter. His hole opened at the touch of my dick, so I pressed inward and watched as first my mushroom-shaped head and then the thickest part of my shaft penetrated him. Shaun let out a gasp of pleasure as he reached down behind himself to hold his ass cheeks open for me as I ran my hands up and over his flat tummy, caressing and exploring the thin lines of his flat abs and his wonderful abdominal vacuous, which stretched from just above his cock and his protruding hip-bones to the bottom of his prominent rib cage. He was so smooth, skinny, and perfect that I had to do everything I could to keep from blowing my load right then and there, with only half my dick in his ass. I wanted so much more.
I pulled back until the head of my dick was all that was in his hole, and I looked down and watched as I pushed back in. He let out a gasp, arched his back even more, and just as I touched the back of his rectum with the head of my cock – and with 2 inches of my dick still outside his hole – Shaun cut loose with a fountain of jiz that splashed all over his chest and stomach. It was incredible to see him cum that way, hand’s free, with only my dick filling his rectum. As he came, I pulled back, then began pistoning in and out of him with a steady motion, bottoming against the back of his rectum each time I pushed in. “This is Incredible!” he gasped, as he relaxed his back and reached up to grasp my shoulders; meanwhile, I kept fucking him, steady and true, while my hands held onto either side of his chest and ribcage until I couldn’t fuck any longer because I was nutting, flooding his rectum until it oozed out around my cock.
After my dick quit pulsing, I tried to hold myself inside him and did kegels to keep myself from getting soft. I caressed his twinky body, stroked his penis, pinched his nipples, traced the lines of his clavicle and his neck, all the while telling him how cute he was and all the drastic things that I wanted to do to him to make him feel wonderful. He told me that I was already making him feel wonderful, and that I could do whatever I wanted to him … “I am yours” he said. I told him that he was mine, and that he hadn’t felt anything yet. Meanwhile, he was running his fingers through the hair on my chest, caressing my pecs, tweaking my nipples, and exploring my stomach; because of all that, without ever pulling out, my dick began to harden back up after maybe 10 minutes and was ready to go again. Damn, I was just 19 years old … of course I got hard again!
I fucked Shaun a second time using my cum in his ass as fresh lube. This time, I decided to probe for his rectosigmoid junction. Shaun was so small, and his rectum was so shallow, that I had high hopes of being able to fuck into his sigmoid colon. I realized that, if I got through, my cock would be straightening it out some, and that it might be a little uncomfortable for either or both of us, and so I warned him of what I was about to try. He expressed both curiosity and lust about the idea and told me to do it. And, so, with excitement, I pressed my hard and heavy meat all the way to the back of his rectum and, yes, there it was … I bottomed out against his inner wall and could feel the indention/pucker that was the junction. I backed up, fucked back in, and tapped his junction as hard as I could. Shaun gasped, sucked in air, then said “yes!” and I did it again a few more times until I stopped with the head of my cock pressing hard against that little opening. With ever-increasing pressure, it finally popped open and my cock's head breached through to his sigmoid colon. Shaun yelped, breathlessly gasped “fuck!” and I backed up, pulled out, and then pushed back through again. And, like this, I fucked Shaun’s ass and at least an inch and half into his colon. When fully inserted, the head of my cock was well passed his inner hole, the shaft of my meat was filling his rectum, and the base of my cock was being tightly gripped by his sphincter. My dominance over him was complete, and it felt wonderful. At one point, while I fucked him, I looked down and watched as my cock was pulling out and going back in; sure enough, my dick was burred balls deep inside him, something I haven’t been able to experience with a lot of guys I've fucked. It was amazing.
We fucked at least twice that first night. We then rested, went to the potty, and then had sex a third time, this time with him riding me … which he did very well. I stayed with him all night long, having sex off-and-on; during all of that we got to know each other through conversation until we noticed the morning twilight starting to peek through his window blinds. I then got up, got dressed, and went back to my dorm room to get ready for the day. While I had had no sleep, I had been wonderfully blessed! Sex with Shaun was a great deal of fun, and over the three years that we were friends I discovered how much of a dominant top I loved being. I loved forcing him to take me, and in multiple positions, and for as long as I wanted. And Shaun could take being fucked for a very long time … longer than I could give it, actually, because he never ever had enough. He would cum once or twice while being fucked, and never wanted me to stop fucking him while he came.
One of my other twinkly fuckbuddies, Ryan (about whom I've shared in another story), considered Shaun “the competition,” and was very jealous of him, while Shaun thought of Ryan as being “too clingy” on me. Not surprisingly, they didn’t like each other. Try as I might, I just couldn’t get them into a three-way with me. The drama between them was far too toxic, and thankfully they pretty much avoided each other. The three of us once went to a movie, and I remember sitting between them and having to hold BOTH of their hands because each demanded it; and, to increase the tension, each was giving the other the “evil eye” over me. Frankly, there was something quite flattering in the two of them being jealous over the other because of me; I’m thankful that neither ever took it out on me … which could have easily happened.
Because of my sexual relationships with Ryan and several other guys on campus, Shaun picked up several “boyfriends” of his own (actually, they were fuckbuddies, because Shaun considered boys to be like potato chips: “you can’t have just one”). He also liked having sex with multiple partners, something that I also enjoyed, and so on many occasions he would invite one of his several fuckbuddies to have sex with us: among others, there were two wrestlers: Tim and Keith; a stocky guy named Harris; two rugby players: Ben and Doug, and a soccer player friend of Doug’s named Byron. Shaun had sex with each of these guys on their own and in pairs or groups, and he had quite a lot of sex with Doug while I was in the Soviet Union on a student-exchange, but I don’t remember much about them … he sometimes shared the details of his “conquests,” but I’ve forgotten most of them. Many of these guys were of no or little interest to me (and visa versa), and while I saw them naked as we had sex with Shaun, I hardly ever even touched them. Some of it may have been rooted in a little bit of irrational jealousy on my part, but I also remember that I didn’t find most of them to be particularly attractive: they were either far too rugged, far too hairy, far too muscular, far too fat, far too stupid, or a combination of several of these factors. I did kiss Ben quite a lot while we shared Shaun between us, but it never went any further than a kiss and an occasional grope or caress – I could have had sex with Ben, who was handsome, kind, and intelligent, but I wasn’t his “type” and he was a little too hairy for my preferences. Doug, however, was something else entirely! He was a very cute, buff, jock-type of guy with tight sexy muscles, a handsome face, and a very large cock; Shaun loved gagging on Doug’s meat while I fucked Shaun’s ass … which happened on multiple occasions. Doug and I also double-fucked Shaun, which was a lot of work but also a great deal of fun. Those three-ways with Shaun and Doug eventually led to me also having sex with Doug alone (see my next story for more about Doug, including an account of a typical three-way with Shaun and another account of my bottoming for Doug).
Shaun had very little body modesty, so much so that he even ventured being naked in public spaces; he once shocked a bunch of his fellow dorm residents by walking through the common room on the first floor without a stich of clothing on, his ass smeared with dried cum. He also loved having spectators during sex. It sometimes made me self-conscious when it happened unexpectedly, but there was definitely a bit of the “voyeuristic thrill” in that experience that I clandestinely enjoyed. On several occasions I would sit, watch, and beat my meat while some other guy (one of those before mentioned, or someone else) fucked Shaun. After the other guy had dumped his load in him and pulled out, Shaun would beg me to add to it … and I loved doing that. His ass would be so very hot and wet, and squishy bubbles would come out when I plowed into him after another guy (or guys) had filled him up. It was incredibly hot!
After graduation, I never saw Shaun again. I know that in the early 1990s he was a Real Estate Agent, but then it’s like he dropped off the face of the earth. I can’t find him anywhere. I hope he's ok.
