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

    of rich white dudes, so it didn’t take me long to seem like one of the guys. If nothing else, I knew, just talk about playing lacrosse and everything will be alright. Following dinner, we made our way across the hall to Sanders Theater for the opening convocation. With the entire freshman class crammed in, it was a pretty tight fit. Luckily, I was squeezed up next to Henry. Over the course of the speeches, as the president droned on about how Harvard was “steeped in the traditions of its forbears,” I let my thigh increasingly rest next to his. By the time the speeches were ending, I was pretty undeniably pressing myself against him. I caught his eye as we began to sing “Fair Harvard,” and he gave me a sly smile. My heart jumped in my chest. I’d flirted enough to know when a boy is interested, and I was beginning to convince myself that this couldn’t all be coincidence. Again, I felt the blood rush to my dick. I had to stare at the jowls of the university president just to fight my increasing horniness. Finally, the speeches over, we spilled out into the warm summer night. The light breeze felt incredible on my flushed face. Henry had some secret-ish society thing that he felt compelled to go to, so we parted ways as I made my way back to the dorm. I was sad to see him go, but I knew that I would probably end up going a step too far if we kept hanging out. If I was going to make this work, I had to set ground rules. Look, but don’t touch. I sat with Charlie and Chase and ...
    played Xbox for an hour or so, and then made my way back to my bedroom to dick around on the internet. I knew that I would probably need to jerk off before Henry came back, and I figured I’d probably have at least another hour or two before he returned. I stripped off my clothes, pausing to enjoy the view of my body and my semi-hard cock in the mirror before I pulled on a pair of running shorts. I started one of my favorite videos, a massive orgy of soccer players sucking and fucking with abandon. I didn’t pull out my dick at first, preferring to stroke it through my light cotton shorts. As I lay on my bed with my headphones on, I had just reached into the waist of my pants to begin stroking my cock when I heard the door to the suite open. I was surprised, since Henry had only been gone for an hour and a half, but I closed out the tab on the orgy and pulled my headphones off. About 45 seconds later, Henry walked into our room. “Well that sucked,” he said as he came into the room. Almost instantly, I saw his eyes drift towards my exposed chest, and then on to my still partly-swollen cock. “What sucked?” “I went off to this stupid Final Club thing, since it’s a ‘family tradition’ and all. It was super gay.” I saw his face redden as he realized what he said. “Oh really? Like, actually gay?” I wasn’t even trying to be sarcastic, as visions of fratboy porn videos danced in my head. For all I knew, rich Harvard boys might be into some real kinky shit. Henry settled into his desk chair. ...
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