College Boy Tales Eight Intense Tales of Young Passion by Troy Grant

Author:Troy Grant [Grant, Troy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2000-12-31T11:00:00+00:00

Skaters in Heat

I raced down the sidewalk, the wind rushing through my hair. My friend, Jeremy, was just behind. We zipped effortlessly along the pavement on our roller-blades, no obstacle too great for us. We jumped curbs and took on stairs like they weren’t even there. We sailed through the air to land with a dull thud and continue on. Unhindered. Unstoppable.

We skidded to a halt to catch our breath and cool down. The sun scorched us with its intense heat, and cooked our young bodies to a golden brown. I gazed at Jeremy as I adjusted my knee and elbow pads. He was nineteen and beautiful, just a year older than me. His chestnut hair, handsome face, dreamy brown eyes, and hard, muscular body set me on fire with desire. Like most guys, we’d fooled around a little, but the handful of times we’d jerked off together just wasn’t enough.

Jeremy and I raced on, straight to his house, and up the stairs. His parents were gone for the weekend and I was staying over. The yearning ache in my nuts and the throbbing desire in my shaft was just about more than I could handle.

We sat on the edge of Jeremy’s bed, all sweaty, our hearts pounding in our chests. Jeremy looked especially desirable with the fresh glow of strenuous exercise. My nuts ached with longing for his young form. My already semi-hard pole throbbed and expanded in my shorts. In seconds I had a noticeable bulge.

“Getting excited there, Jon?” said Jeremy with his usual good humor.

The attention he was giving my tool made it grow harder still. There was no denying it, I had a major boner. Jeremy was getting harder, too. I rubbed myself and it didn’t take Jeremy’s hand long to drop to the bulge in his shorts. He looked so hot fondling himself, still wearing his roller-blades and pads. I yearned to touch him, but groped myself instead. I pushed down my shorts and pulled my cock through the slit in my boxers. I wrapped my hand around the throbbing shaft and gently stroked. It brought a moan to my lips. Jeremy pulled his tool out and began stroking himself. This was the way it always went. We jerked ourselves off, enjoying our manhood, our sexuality, but never touched one another.

Some powerful emotion, mixed with intense desire, washed over me. I had to have him, had to touch him, no matter what it cost me. I reached over and grasped Jeremy’s cock. I could tell he was surprised, but he made no move to stop me. I slowly stroked his tool. His long, hard cock throbbed and flexed in my hand. I feared he’d make me stop. I feared he’d be disgusted with me and that our friendship would be over. None of my fears were realized, however, not one.

Jeremy hesitantly reached over, and wrapped his fingers around my pole. It sent a wave of excitement through me. It was… indescribable.

I was so powerfully aroused I feared I’d blow my thick, creamy load right then and there.

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