1. Harvard Hottie


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Gay, Hardcore, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: queerconundrum, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

    As I stood alone in my college dormitory for the first time, staring out of the large picture window, I couldn’t believe that it was real. After quite literally a lifetime of working my ass off, I was now standing in my very own room at Harvard College. My parents had said goodbye just five minutes before. Although they were incredibly proud of me, I also knew that they were profoundly uncomfortable being in this place. We were decidedly lower middle class, and the sights and sounds of Harvard were a constant reminder to them that they did not belong in this world. Although they had driven me up to Cambridge all the way from our house in Kentucky, they didn’t exactly linger once my fairly meager possessions had been deposited in my room. In fact, they were so eager to get back on the road that, after giving me a really heartfelt hug and congratulations, they left before any of my roommates had even shown up. To be honest, I think they were terrified what the other parents might think of their Wal-Mart jeans and Payless shoes. It was a fear I knew well. Ever since I was eleven-years-old, I had lived in a world that felt mostly foreign to me. Just before middle school, after taking a diagnostic and aptitude test at my shitty public school, I found out that I had the highest score—not just in my school, but in the entire state. My parents decided that I couldn’t stay in my local school, and after spending several months working with my grandpa’s Rotary Club to raise some money, ...
    they paid for my application to one of the best prep schools in the South, in nearby Lexington. After receiving a full scholarship, my world shifted. Just like that, I was swept out of the hog shit and meth heads of my home town and thrown into a world of BMWs and jaunts to Europe. I had no clue how to respond initially, but really quickly I became really good at assimilating. Although everyone knew I was “less fortunate,” I always kept up with my classmates by taking advantage of every opportunity I could. Everyone else pretty quickly realized that, despite my hick accent, I was smarter than they were, and because I had grown up hardscrabble with the other rednecks, I had a street cred that they actually envied. By the time I graduated as valedictorian, I had figured out how to live like a privileged white boy. Yet, there was always the nagging feeling that I wouldn’t be able to keep up the façade. Even though it was pretty early, it was already really hot out, so I took off my shirt while I set about putting my boxes over into the corner of the common room. As I waited for my roommates to show up, I looked at myself in the mirror on the door. A three-sport athlete, my body was just about as nice as an eighteen-year-old’s can get. All 6’2” of me was framed nicely by the view of Harvard Yard outside the window. My broad shoulders tapered into my rippled stomach and the deep “v” of my hips. My arms were well defined without being overly bulky, my ass was round and tight, and I ...
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