Free Time

I'm not used to having this much free time, I know that Dylan is super pissed at me but I can't care about that right now. I need to find someone to make me cum and I need to find them soon. I probably won't see Elliot again until the party tomorrow, which I will definitely be going to and the guy from this morning has yet to message me. Ben would be in class by now, so I can't confront him about what I heard this morning. So instead I spend my time walking the halls of my uni, looking for someone (anyone) that I know. Lots of people look at me but know one makes a move to come and talk to me. I'm at my wits end. Close to just whipping my dick out here and offering it to the nearest guy. Although I also recognise that I don't want to get kicked out of uni so I don't do that. Instead I continue my journey around uni, it's like everyone I know is hiding from me. That is until I spot him. The perfect person to help me out with my predicament. Dorian. Dorian is in his third year, he took me on my induction tour when I first started and I had a huge crush on him for the longest time. Soon I realised he didn't feel the same way about me and had to move on, which was heart-breaking if not necessary, but now he was a means to an end.

I rush over to him, which earns me some stares from the people near us but I don't care. If anything today has made me get used to the stares, it's also made me realise that any guy that I'm around can't seem but to help want a piece of me. "Hi Dorian." I'm almost out of breath, resting against the column beside me. "Fancy seeing you hear."

"I go to school here Cory, it would be more shocking if you didn't see me here." Dorian was everything I wanted in a guy, sexy, charming, and most importantly nice to me. Which is a low bar but don't judge. "What can I do for you?"

"I dunno what do you want to do to me?" his face shifted for a second into a quick look of confusion.

"I don't know what you're implying Cory" he's playing with me, I can feel it.

"I'm sure you don't but hypothetically if I was to tell you that you could do anything you wanted to me right now, what would you say?"

"I'd say there's a lot of things I've wanted to do to you Cory." Well that's news to me, from what I could always tell he was never interested in any more than being friends. "But I can't do them to you, you would just keep coming back for more and soon you'd be begging me for it."

"Is that such a bad thing?" I move closer to him, "you'd never have to go through a dry spell, you'd always have someone willing."

"You're not wrong," he started walking and gestured for me to follow him, "the issue is, I don't have dry spells. I can get with almost anyone, so why do I need you?"

"Because I'm **** and horny" there's no time for pretences or for me to pretend like I don't want him, I need him and I need him now. He stops in front of door, opens it and disappears inside. I quickly follow. We're in an empty lecture hall now, Dorian is in front of me and within the time he got into the room and before I came in he's managed to pull down his trousers and underwear, exposing his dick to me. It's better than I had ever imagined it, it was as tan as the rest of his body and stuck straight up at a ninety degree angle, I'm guessing it's a little over six inches long but I have never cared much about size. As long as the dick exists I'm happy. I'm on my knees in front of him quicker than I care to admit. He doesn't have to say anything before I pull his dick into my mouth, I moan around it. This is what I've needed, I lick up and down his cock as if it's a lollipop that I can't get enough of. Covering every inch in my spit before I start bobbing my head up and down getting it to the back of my throat before bringing it all the way out again. His dick tastes better than anything I've had before, it's almost intoxicating, it's like I was born to have a dick inside of me. It just feels right, I push my face down until I'm in his pubes letting the head rest against the back of my throat. He's moaning a lot now, his hand grasping at the back of my head. I can't tell if he wants me to pull off or is trying to keep me where I am. I slowly remove his dick from my mouth, I focus my attention on the head. Swirling my tongue around it, dipping into the pissslit, trying to get my reward. It isn't long before I feel his dick grow harder in my mouth. I let him push my head back down his pole until it rests at the back of my throat again. The feeling of him exploding in my mouth and each shot of his cum going straight down my throat is one I had realised I loved so much. When he's done he releases my head and I come back up slowly cleaning his dick as I remove it.

"Cory" is all he says for a couple of minutes, "you're fucking amazing."

"What can I say? I've wanted it for a long time." It's true, even now I can feel my crush on him resurfacing.

"And now you've got it will you be coming back for more?"

"You won't be able to stop me."