College was great! High school sucked. And Sam was glad to leave it behind. He had been an awkward boy in high school. Short and skinny - only five-six and a hundred ten pounds - and pimply-faced, he had never been able to attract the hot girls that the jocks were able to get. But things began to change when he hit his eighteenth birthday shortly after graduation. The pimples cleared up over the summer allowing him to feel better about his appearance. He still wasn't able to grow a mustache or beard; all the men in his family seemed to have that problem.
But there were more girls here at State U. and he was able to attract some decent looking babes who didn't seem to mind his boyish looks. He had only been here for two weeks and he had already had a couple of dates. And he had lost his virginity over the weekend with a decent looking young freshman girl. Yes, things were definitely looking up.
Sam was also making friends with the guys on campus. His roommate was a bit of a geek, but okay and they were getting along just fine. Sam had been a loner in high school. None of the boys there really seemed interested in being his friend, but now he had even made friends with a sophomore, Kyle, who was in one of his history classes. Kyle was a year older than Sam and much more experienced and savvy about the workings of campus life. It didn't hurt that the girls on campus were drawn to Kyle. He was a good looking guy. His six foot frame was sleek and muscular and he moved with a subtle grace that attracted attention. Sam figured it couldn't hurt to hang around with a guy who was a chick magnet.
And Kyle lived in a frat house on campus. Sam figured he could get to know the guys in the house and maybe even pledge the frat when he was eligible. He had readily accepted Kyle's invitation to check out the frat house. Kyle had given him the grand tour and then led Sam to his room. It wasn't a real big room, but it was nice. Kyle had locked the door to give them some privacy. There was only one chair in the room, which Kyle currently occupied. Sam sat on the bed as Kyle imparted his accumulated wisdom of life on campus.
"So, did you score big with Debbie on Saturday?" Kyle inquired.
"Yeah, she was great. We went all the way."
"Cool. Was that your first time?"
"Well . . ."
"It's okay if it was. Don't be self-conscious about it." Kyle said.
"Well, yeah, it was my first time. And it was really great. I think I'll probably see her again real soon."
"I wouldn't get too attached too quickly, if I were you." Kyle counseled. "There's a lot of folks out there to have sex with. Take advantage of that and broaden your experience horizon."
"That sounds reasonable." Sam said.
"The college years are the time for experimenting and finding yourself. You should be open to all the opportunities available to you."
"Like what?"
"Like being open to more than just the plain vanilla stuff."
"I'm not sure I'm following you." Sam said.
"Like on Saturday I was at a party. Everyone was drinking and having a good time when these two girls standing in the corner started making out. It was really hot! They were kissing and feeling each other up and didn't really give a shit about who was watching."
"Wow, that's hot." Sam replied.
"Damn straight it was." Kyle answered. "You just need to be open to opportunities to explore your sexuality and discover what you like, what turns you on."
"You don't mean experimenting with boys, do you?" Sam asked incredulously.
"Why not?"
"Well, isn't that kind of perverted?"
"Do you think those girls making out was perverted?"
"Well, no, I guess not. But that's different."
"How is it different?"
"I don't know." Sam said confused.
"Look, Sam, college is the place to broaden your life experiences; to try things you would have never thought yourself capable of doing. It's your one great opportunity in life to be able to experiment and decide for yourself who you are and who you want to be; to evolve from being a kid to being a grown up in control of your own destiny." Kyle persuaded.
"It's just so strange." Sam said. "Have you ever experimented with a guy?"
"Of course."
"And did you like it?"
"It was great."
"I don't know if I could." Sam said.
"Why don't we find out." Kyle said. "Let's experiment a bit."
Kyle moved to the bed and sat next to Sam, his hip and thigh touching Sam's and his arm on the bed in back of Sam.
"I'm not sure about this. I don't know what to do." Sam said.
"No problem." Kyle responded. "We'll just try some stuff and see what you like and what you don't like. Just relax and let it happen. Why don't we just start with a little kiss."
Kyle caressed Sam's cheek with his hand and looked into the boy's frightened eyes. He realized he needed to go slowly in the process of seducing this sexy little piece of freshman ass. Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. Sam began to back away, but Kyle moved his hand to the back of Sam's head, preventing him from breaking contact.
Sam was scared shitless. But he didn't want to alienate his experienced friend. The kiss felt strange at first, but then Sam began to get into it. Kyle was a much more active kisser than Debbie. Debbie had expected Sam to lead the way, but Kyle was fully in charge of this kiss. His lips trailed over Sam's , pecking and licking and then Sam felt Kyle's tongue brush over his lips. Unsure of how to respond, Sam parted his lips and Kyle's tongue quickly darted into his mouth flicking against the tip of his own tongue. Sam began to feel a stirring in his loins as the tips of their tongues flicked quickly against each other. Sam closed his eyes as Kyle's tongue probed deeper into his mouth rubbing insistently over the length of Sam's tongue. Sam opened his mouth wide and responded to the insistent licking of Kyle's tongue. His cock was beginning to harden in his pants. It was a good feeling and Sam didn't want it to stop.
But Kyle broke the kiss and smiled wickedly at Sam.
"Did you like that?"
"Yes." Sam said breathlessly.
"See if you like this." Kyle instructed.
Kyle trailed his lips down Sam's cheek to his neck. He licked and gently bit Sam's neck and caressed it with his lips. He moved his mouth up to Sam's ear and bit gently on the lobe. Sam moaned softly as Kyle's tongue playfully darted in and out of his ear and all around the earlobe.
"Is that good, baby?" Kyle whispered.
"Oh, yes." Sam breathed.
"Let's get this shirt off of you." Kyle said as he grabbed the bottom of Sam's t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Kyle quickly removed his own shirt.
"You know everyone understands that girls like their tits played with. I've found that boy's tits are just as sensitive." Kyle said as he reached out and put his hands on Sam's flat chest.
