Love and Live at Freedom University-Part III

I don’t know what came over me that night but I went back to that site three more times and I kept having images of Clarence and Troy in my head. I thought something was wrong with me. I figured the urges would go away after I finally got a taste of Freedom U pussy. I met this girl named was Candace in my Algebra class. She came over one night to work on a homework assignment and I had the room to myself because Clarence was out with a chick of his own. We worked on the project for a little bit, but I put on some of my Jeremiah charm, laid her down on the bed, and went to WORK!

I felt good after that session but my thoughts didn’t go away. I still wanted to know how it felt to have another man wrapped around my dick instead of a woman. Every night I found myself visiting more sites and thinking about pulling Clarence’s dreads while he pleasured me with his soft, wet mouth.

I kept up my routine of watching gay porn and jacking off to images of my roommate and RA for about two months. I was also fucking Candace and other random Freedom U chicks, thinking that I could get rid of these urges but that only made it worse. One night I was coming home late from the library when I noticed a rubber band on the doorknob, which meant Clarence was giving some chick the BUSINESS. I knew that I had to find something else to do, so I went into the game room. About an hour later I saw Troy coming out of my room. He looked at me and smiled as he walked to his room. I went back to my room, took a shower, and fell asleep. I woke up at about 2 am hard as a rock. I pulled out my dick and started stroking to images of Troy and Clarence going at it. I wondered who was fucking who. Or maybe I was trippin. Maybe Troy was in here for another reason. Maybe Clarence fucked some chick and Troy came in afterwards to handle some other business. The images of Troy and Clarence came back into my head. I thought about Troy sticking his pipe into Clarence’s soft, round ass. Damn Clarence had a nice body. I heard a noise on the other side of the room and stopped my session. I got up and tiptoed to Clarence’s side of the room and saw him jacking off and playing with his ass. He looked up and saw me. At that moment I walked over to him and pulled my dick out in front of his face. He wrapped his lips around it and started bobbing his head back in forth. I grabbed his dreads and started pushing his head into my groin. He slurped and gulped for about 10 minutes before we both came. We went into the bathroom and cleaned up.

“Damn boy I was wondering when you were gonna come around” he said.

“What?”

“You know what I mean. I saw you lookin at me.”

And he was right. I always glanced at his body when he got out the shower and I felt a weird attraction to him since day 1. I didn’t realize until now that it was lust. So that started a new ritual. Clarence sucked my dick every night for the next two weeks and I enjoyed every slurp. After two weeks of receiving pleasure I decided that I wanted to try giving it. Clarence had a thick and pretty 11 inch dick. I put my lips around the head.

“Take it easy pa,” he instructed.

I tried to go further but I felt like I was going to throw up.

“Easy…take it slow”

I went slow. I enjoyed the feeling and started getting into it. He moaned and screamed as I slurped on his manhood. Every now and then my teeth would scrape against it but he continued to moan and grunt. After about 10 minutes he released his load. So we began sucking each other up between classes, at night, or whenever one of us got horny. Right before midterms I decided that I wanted to take it a little further. I let him pleasure me with his tongue for about 5 minutes before I flipped him on his stomach and laid on top of him.

“What you doing?” he asked.

“I want some of this ass” I whispered in his ear

“Oh yeah? You think you can handle it?”

I was a little nervous. Clarence had a beautiful ass but I was going to enjoy pounding it.

“Hell yeah nigga…you gon take this shit?”

I wanted to tease him first. I told him to get on his hands and knees. I leaned behind him and started kissing his neck, then moved down his back until I got to his brown, well-shaven man-gina. I kissed around his hole.

“Oooooh yeah” he moaned.

I put my tongue in it and he gripped the sheets and screamed with ecstasy. I continued licking and slurping for five more minutes, then I started fingering him with my index finger. My dick was rock hard and I knew that we were both ready. I grabbed a magnum and lubed up. I put the head in first, making him moan with pleasure. I slowly moved my hips back and forth, giving him a chance to get used to the rhythm and the size of my dick. I shoved another inch in.

“Damn daddy”

I gave it to him inch by inch until all ten inches were enveloped by his warm, tightness. He started throwing it back at me, rocking hips hips back and forth to the rhythm of my dick.

“Yeah baby…throw that shit back. FUCK”

This was some good SHIT! I was in heaven. I grabbed his hips and started pounding harder and harder. We went at it like that for about ten minutes before trying something different. We went to the bathroom and I laid him on the edge of the counter. I held his legs up, then went inside and went to work. I could feel myself tensing up and I knew I was about to climax.

“Damn nigga…fuck me…fuck shit fuck….OHHHHHH” he screamed.

“Dis my ass?”

He was speechless. I had him moaning and screaming that this was the best dick he had ever had. We both came, then cleaned up and went back to his bed.

“Damn that shit was good. I never had dick like that” he said.

We shared a long, passionate kiss before falling asleep in each others arms.

Love and Life at Freedom University-Intro

I learned everything I need to know at FREEDOM UNIVERSITY. Four years of tough lessons taught me the essentials of life, love, and relationships. Freedom University is a beautiful historically black college located in rural Texas, right outside of HOUSTON. I came in as a freshman knowing very little about the world around me. I was sheltered from heartache and suffering my entire life, but I would be exposed to much more than I could imagine during my four years at FU.

FRESHMAN YEAR
My name is Jeremiah Williams and I was born and raised in Houston, Texas. My mother is a lawyer and my father is an engineer. I have two older brothers (Terrence-24 and Jason-22) and two younger sisters (Keisha-16 and Naomi-14). I decided to attend Freedom University because my brothers went there. Terrence played football and graduated summa cum laude. Jason ran track and also graduated with top honors. I earned a full track scholarship for being the top runner in the state of Texas.

I was slightly nervous about living away from home for the first time and I could see the sadness in my mother’s face the day she dropped me off.

“You have everything you need? Wal-Mart is right around the corner…let me take you to Wal-Mart.”

“Mama I’m fine…really. I have everything I need.”

I had everything I needed and enough extras for everybody on my floor. The freshmen dorms were much nicer than I imagined. There were about 12 3-story buildings (6 for the boys and 6 for the girls) spread out with a nice courtyard, two basketball courts, and a community center with a swimming pool, pool tables, vending machines, and two big screen flat panel televisions. The rooms were simple. They had two separate rooms with a bathroom in the middle.

My mom and I finished setting up my room and we shared a tearful goodbye. I was going to miss my family, even though they were only 45 minutes away. About an hour later my roommate arrived. His name was Clarence and he was from Dallas. He was about 5’9, caramel skinned, with dreads to his shoulders. I introduced myself and asked if he needed any help. He had a deep voice that made me feel something I’ve never felt before. He was also into track and we started talking about the state relays and the Olympics. Then we started talking about females and Madden NFL 2010. I could tell that we weren’t going to have any issues living with each other. He didn’t seem like a dirty person, and we had many of the same interests. We decided to walk around campus and check out some of the girls.

In high school I was a big ladies man. It seemed like I had a new girlfriend every week. I wouldn’t call myself sexy (I’m not conceited like that) but I sure as hell wouldn’t call myself ugly either! I’m a 6’1 yellabone with an athletic body and perfect teeth! Plus I got dick for DAYS and I keep a fresh taper fade. So like I said I wouldn’t call myself sexy, but you probably would! The ladies at Freedom University were already looking at me and I had my sights set on a few of them.
Later that night we had our first building meeting. I was in building 43 (or FO-TRE as we ghettofabulously decided to nickname ourselves.) We met the RA in charge of our floor (I was on the 2nd floor) and the Learning Community Manger (LCM) that was in charge of our building. The RA was a Senior Accounting major named Troy. He was a dark boy with eyes that seemed to look into my soul. I was mesmerized. It was a feeling that I couldn’t explain. I noticed him staring at me but when I would try to make eye contact he would look away and lick his lips. (Weird)

Our LCM was a recent graduate of the University named Jeremy. He was tall and bright with a curly fro, nice dimples, and he looked like he had a decent body. The natural fro look actually WORKED for him. It made him look exotic in a weird neo soul type of way. I couldn’t explain why, but my dick was rock hard.