I called him Cowboy. He was a slim six-foot tall with slightly broad shoulders from which his shirts hung. He was much younger than I was, and his hair fell into his eyes with the shaggy hairstyle college guys wore. I called him Cowboy because of the tight jeans and cowboy boots he always wore.
I first met him online in a group chat. He confessed right away that he had come to college from a small town and he embarrassingly was still a virgin. He said he thought he was gay but had never done anything with other guys, except get his cock sucked. I asked him about that. He said he was in the university library restroom and some guy sucked him off under the stalls. He eventually told me the whole story when we finally met in person at my apartment.
"I was taking this long piss and was shaking a drop of piss off my dick, rubbed my thumb across the head and I started chubbing up. I'm always fucking horny. I thought I'd just jerk a quick one off," Cowboy told me, making me hard thinking of him in that stall--his cock poking out of his zipper and his shirt pushed up, exposing his tight belly with its trail of hair. "I heard this tapping sound and looked down, seeing the guy in the next stall tapping his foot. I cautiously tapped my boots in response --I had been reading the walls while I pissed. Then I realized there was an eye looking through it at me through a hole in the stall wall. Then a finger poked through and pointed down to the floor. Another finger was running along the bottom of the stall and then motioned to me to kneel down. I pushed my jeans down to the top of my boots and knelt down onto the floor facing the stall wall. The other guy was already there. I slid forward a bit, bending backward so my knees were under the stall and our knees touched. I could see his thighs --very thick, hairy, and muscular. His knee touching mine made my heart beat fast and I felt tingly all over. The guy reached out and grabbed my cock. His knuckles had a bit of dark hair on them and his fingers were strong as they tried to encircle my dick. I pulled my shirt up and behind my neck, exposing myself from my neck to my knees. The guy's other hand rubbed up and across my naked torso. He jacked me a few times, and then I felt his lips sink onto my dick. I moaned softly as his warm wet mouth took my dick deep down his throat. I could see his square jaw and dark five-o'clock shadow as he slid up and down on my dick. I grabbed the bottom of the stall with my hands and leaned back a bit further. I was almost doubled over, enjoying the new feeling. I couldn't last long and I busted a big nut into his mouth. I thought I'd pull the stall wall down I grabbed at it so hard. I heard him moan and felt some of his cum hit my knee. 'Thanks, man,' the guy whispered low and soft as he reached out and rubbed my stomach, running a finger down the trail of hair there."
Cowboy leaned back on my couch and ran a hand over his bulging crotch as he told his story. He reached under his shirt and caressed his belly. All I could do was sit across from him and fuck him with my eyes.
After that story I was hard as a rock. I could feel cool precum leaking out of my cock, making the head of my cock slip and slide inside my shorts. I knew I was going to suck his cock.
Cowboy had unbuckled his jeans and unbuttoned them. His cock was half-exposed as I sat across from him, watching him teasingly stroking the exposed part of his velvety peach-colored shaft with a finger tip. His head was down looking at his cock, but he looked up and gave me a little smirk.
"I think I've got a pretty big cock," he told me.
"Yeah, I see," I replied, my eyes wide and my mouth watering.
He pushed at the denim and his cockhead popped out. The head was as big as a golf ball, but it flared out, making it look much thicker than his fat shaft. It swung like a weighty pendulum to rest on his hand. It was long and heavy, his cock never actually stood up straight. The heavy cock lolled to one side like the huge ones on hunky models in Playgirl magazine as they posed lying on a beach or in a bed.
Cowboy ran a finger over the big red head, coating it with some precum which he licked at and smacked his lips. He then pulled his t-shirt over his head, smoothing his bangs afterwards and pushing them out of his eyes.
His body was slim and tight. He had no hair on his torso, except for the treasure trail which ran down to his hairy crotch. His quarter-sized nipples were the same rosy red color as the head of his cock. When he stretched, his pits were covered in dark tufts of hair.
"Uhm, so...you want to suck my big dick?"
Of course, that was all it took for me to fall to my knees to swallow that big cockhead and choke on that long hard shaft. The wide head would catch in my throat causing me to gag a bit, and it made Cowboy groan every time it happened. My hands grabbed at his cowboy boots, feeling the hard leather as I bobbed up and down on his corn-fed bull cock. One of his hands massaged the back of my neck, while the other rested on the top of my head.
Cowboy leaked so much sweet precum it dribbled, mixed with spit, out of the corners of my mouth. A few times, his hand left the top of my head and wiped the foaming dribble across my cheek and lips. He didn't last long, his moans getting louder and louder until he let go with throaty growl. His cum filled my mouth as my lips tightened behind the head of his cock, feeling every hard spurt of the creamy goo. His arms went backward and was grabbing at the top of the sofa. His booted feet rose into the air and stomped back to the floor. They came back up and their heels rested on the edge of the cushion, his knees spayed apart as far the denim would allow. His ass cheeks were spread, exposing his tight hole. I had pulled out my own cock and began jacking furiously as I watched his tight pucker winking as me. Cum flew out in several spurts from my cock. A few drops fell near his hole. I impulsively leaned forward and lapped them up, my tongue sliding over his asshole. Cowboy's body jerked in response to my lick. I leaned toward the boot on the left and gave the leather a mouthy lick.
Cowboy lay there for a couple minutes before giving a big sigh. He stood up and stuffed his wet cock into his jeans.
"That was so great, dude." He said as he reached for his shirt. "I've always wanted to have two guys work my dick...maybe rimming my hole," he said, nonchalantly. He didn't even look at me.
