On Tour Chapter 3 The Bareback Sex Stories

The College Connection

You know, it's funny. When I started my original series of stories for your stroking pleasure I told you how when I was in college older more experienced men taught me how to love getting fucked and helped me learn all of the pleasures that only cock can provide.

Those memories seem like yesterday though of course I am much older now. I guess it was inevitable given the way I was broken in as a gay man that someday the shoe would be on the other foot and it would be up to me to start schooling a new generation of cock hungry college boys.

Little did I know that it would be during my erotic adventures on vacation in Amsterdam that I would get to play the role of teacher and bareback two boys for the first time in their young lives.

But I guess that's how life is. Everything comes full circle and each generation has to help the next learn how to experience the pleasure that only raw man on man sex can provide.

I had been in Amsterdam about a week before it happened - enjoying the city, getting stoned and letting the stress of work seep out of my bones. There is nothing like getting legally high in a gay friendly city!

That morning I had started my day reading the International Herald tribune at a hash bar and luckily still had a fairly good-sized brick of Morocco's finest in my pocket as I lazily ambled down the street.

By this point I knew the city fairly well and could get around without much help. In less than seven days I had become an Amsterdam expert!

That's when I saw them - two well built guys, obviously college aged struggling over a map on the street corner. I knew that I had to help them.

They were trying to find Anne Frank House - I guess because they wanted to tell their parents they had done something in Holland other than smoke hash. I'd been by there several days before and knew I could help them.

I offered to walk the guys - who I found out were named Brian and Ken - over to the museum to make sure they would not get lost. Along the way they commented that I smelled like pot.

"Yeah," I said. "I've still got some if you guys want to get high after the museum."

With that their beautiful blue eyes seemed to light up!

"You know," Brian said. "We could always see Anne Frank House tomorrow."

"Yeah," Ken said. "I need to get stoned."

"Well," I said, correctly guessing that they were probably staying in a shitty youth hostel, "Why don't we go back to my hotel. It's right up the road."

When they got to my four star hotel they boys were seriously impressed. I had booked a large suite so that I would have room to play as much as I wanted. So far no corner of the room had gone to waste!

What seemed to impress these boys the most was the mini bar, and I told them to drink anything they wanted while I broke down the brick and rolled the most powerful joint I could.

"Shit man," Ken said. "In America we still need fake Ids!"

"How old are you," I asked.

"Dude we are 19," Brian responded.

Sweet. Here I was alone in my hotel room with two 19-year-old studs who were about to get drunk. It was like hitting the lottery!

Ken and Brian sat on the bed drinking rum and Coke as I lit up the joint and started passing it around. The smoke was sweet and all three of us started getting very high.

The more I relaxed into my stone the more I let my eyes glance at their hot young bodies. Both of them obviously worked out and my dick was soon swelling in my pants. I was slightly worried that I would start leaking pre-cum soon and they would notice a stain on my pants.

The more stoned I got the hornier I became. Instead of getting the munchies I was becoming a live hormonal wire. Absently my hand seemed to drift on its own accord and rest on Ken's thigh.

Luckily Ken did not move or do anything to make me take my hand away. This made my dick harder but made my head spin. I could not be sure if he was simply too stoned to notice.

There was only one thing to do as I felt my cock grow harder and harder. I stole a glance at his crotch - and saw the unmistakable sight of a hard dick pressing up against his shorts.

I was seriously leaking precum now and moved my hand higher up his thigh. That's when my eyes locked with Brian's I first noticed that he too had a bulge in his pants.

Nobody spoke for a moment. We were all high and no one seemed to want to make the first move.

"Are you a fag," Brian asked.

"I'm just a man, like you are," I said.

"Dude, I don't know if this is cool," Ken said.

"Then why are you hard I responded," moving my hand so it lay in his shorts on top of his erection.

"Have you ever done this," Brian asked Ken.

"No fucking way," Ken said, but he did nothing to stop me as my hand started playing with his cock through his pants.

"Don't worry," I said. "Doing this doesn't make you gay. It's just experimenting. No one will know."

My lie seemed to have the desired effect and I could tell the two boys were relaxing. Within seconds Ken's hand moved to my lap and started returning my favor to him. Looking over I could see Brian playing with his cock through his pants.

I used my other hand and unzipped my pants to let my cock free from its denim confines. As soon as I did so both boys' eyes were glued to my rock hard erection.

"Just do what comes naturally," I said, while gently pushing Ken's pretty college boy mouth towards its first taste of man meat."

He was so tentative at first. I knew he was self conscious, but his warm mouth felt so good and I relished the fact that I was going to help change his life forever and help push him towards a life of cock worship.

"Suck it bitch," I said while looking over at Brian who had unzipped his pants and was slowly stroking his uncircumsized 19-year-old prick.

I loved having my cock sucked, but I need to make Ken into a cock hungry boy toy and make sure he'd never even think about fucking girls again. I lifted his head off my lap and ordered him to take off his pants.

He did so, thinking that I might be about to blow him. He was wrong. As soon as he was naked I rolled him onto his hands and knees and positioned my bare cock by his virgin asshole.

"Dude, do you have a condom," he asked.

"No," I said. "Be a man. Condoms are for girls, not my boy bitches."

With that I started holding his body in position and not get away and my cock started sliding into the tightest hole hit had felt in years.

I loved feeling my bare cock in his vulnerable ass. When my balls hit his ass I started rocking back and forth and he moaned in ecstasy.

"You like that you bitch," I grunted.

"Fuck me," was his only reply.

I started fucking him as hard as I could and loved the feeling of his ass clenching my hard cock and sucking me in. It felt so tight and we both started sweating hard.

With each thrust I made he moved his ass to get me in deeper.

"Are you a fag," I asked. "Do you need cock, bitch."

"No," he stammered. I stopped fucking him and let my dick stay in his man cunt.

"Fuck me," he begged.

"Are you gay," I said.

"Yes," he replied, desperate to say anything to get me to fuck him again. In the background I could hear Brian jerking his cock faster and faster.

"You're next bitch," I said to Brian. "No one leaves this hotel until they've given me their ass."

I increased my pace and gave myself over to fucking ken. It seemed like seconds later that I felt my cock start to swell. Ken noticed that I was about to cum and seemed to try to move away. I held him in place and started shooting my load deep into his vulnerable ass.

As soon as he felt me start to cum Ken started moaning himself and I could feel the sheets getting wetter as he gave himself over to his first gay orgasm.
I left my cock in his ass as it softened. When it finally fell out I turned to Brian.

"Your turn," I said. "Clean up my cock - with your mouth."

Like an obedient puppy Brian moved over to me and start sucking my come and the fluids from Ken's ass off my cock.

I gently played with Brian's hair and as my cock got cleaner it started coming back to life. Slowly at first the blood started flowing back to my dick and I could feel myself begin to swell in his virgin lips.

Brian started sucking harder and I started moving my hips to fuck his pretty boy face. On my other side Ken had recovered and was playing with his own cock. My heart started racing faster and I moaned while my cock began to throb again.

"Are you ready to get fucked," I asked Brain.

He pulled his mouth away from my cock, stood up and pulled off his pants.

"On your back," I said. "I want to make love to you and have you beg for my seed."

Brian lay down and spread his legs. I moved on top and started French kissing him while I guided my wet dick to his exposed hole. This time Brian knew better than to ask me to wear a rubber.

I held him close while my cock slipped easily into his ass. The feeling of skin on skin was incredible and he was even tighter than Ken was. In no time at all I was buried to the hilt inside his young ass.

That's when I felt a presence behind me. Ken had walked over and was positioning his dick by my own ass. I love it when I find a quick study!

Soon I felt my experienced ass open up as ken entered me. It was heaven. Each time I thrust into Brian, ken thrust into me. We were moving like the animals we were born to be.

Brian's ass was hungry for my cock and gripped me like a vice. Ken's cock was spreading me wide open. I knew what Oscar Wilde meant by having your face in the gutter while seeing the heavens!

I was kissing Brian as hard as I could and letting my tongue swirl in his mouth. Ken started biting my neck with little love nibbles while I felt his strong muscles press against my chest.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum," Ken said.
"Fill me up," I moaned. "Breed me with your seed. Dump your fucking cum boy."

With that I felt my own orgasm begin to build. As soon as Ken started erupting into my ass I started to blow my own load into Brian. Within seconds Brian himself started to cum - and his semen blew skyward and splashed on my face.

The next thing I knew the three of us collapsed on the bed in one sweaty heap of male flesh. I fell asleep with both boys in my arms - content that I had shown them a better way to lead the rest of their lives.

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