Stressed in College 1

Tyler is a freshman, 18 years old, at the state university. He came up to college three days early because he’s a drummer for the school band. Since he was early, moving in was a snap. His parents had gone within two hours of getting there. Now Tyler was alone in the building. It looked like he was the first person to move in. 

Tyler’s tall at 6’3 and thin. He has a nice body, not muscular, yet toned. He has longer brown hair and deep, blue eyes. Typically, Tyler has a relaxed, outgoing personality. Tyler decided that he would get a shower before getting ready for his first band practice. He figured he would take advantage of the floor being empty, so he stripped down, grabbed his soap and shampoo, and stepped into the hall. Even in the empty hallway, he got a rush from strutting to the showers completely nude.

Tyler let the warm water pour over his body. He ran his hand down his smooth chest and stomach, and then over his soft seven inch member. “I better get moving,” Tyler thought to himself, not wanting to be late on the first day. He turned off the water, grabbed his stuff, and headed back to his room.

The carpet felt good against his feet as Tyler walked down the hall to his room. He turned the corner…and froze. A kid was standing a few feet down the hall, two doors past his, staring at him. Quickly, Tyler moved his shampoo bottle to try and cover his privates. 
“Hi,” the kid down the hall managed to state, still shocked.
“Hi,” Tyler said back, hoping he would just disappear.
“I didn’t think anyone else was here,” the kid said, adding with a smile, “I guess you didn’t either.” 
“Ha, no, sorry about flashing you,” Tyler said. 
“No problem, I’m gay anyway,” the kid added.
“I have a girlfriend,” Tyler blurted out.
“That’s cool, I’ll see you around.” And just like that, the kid pushed open his door and went back inside his room. Tyler breathed a sign of relief and pushed the door open to his room. “What a great first impression,” Tyler thought to himself. 

Later, Tyler found out the kid’s name was Jordan. He was a nice kid, about 5’7, also thin. Jordan had a six-pack stomach, and blond, curly hair that added to his cuteness. Tyler and Jordan became friends, although Tyler didn’t have much time for anything with band.

A few weeks went by, and Tyler was particularly stressed out after practice for the 8th day in a row. He was alone in his room lying on his bed, trying to relax, when there was a knock at his door. Jordan came in and questioned, “Hey, you’ve been looking pretty stressed lately.” 
“Yeah, band is so much work, I don’t have time for anything,” Tyler said.
“You know what I always do when I’m stressed?” Jordan asked, leaning against Tyler’s desk.
Tyler was dressed in kaki pants and a nice button-down shirt. He looked over at Jordan who was wearing a white t-shirt and baggy sweat pants, “What’s that?”

“I jerk off,” Jordan answered with a smile.
“I just broke up with my girlfriend,” Tyler confessed, “I haven’t gone back to doing things myself yet...I’m so horny.”
“Oh,” Jordan said feeling bad for his depressed friend. He happened to look over at the trash can, where he noticed two condoms laying on the top. “You’re not going to throw those out are you?”
“It’s not like I’ll be getting pussy anytime soon.”

“They’re good for more than pussy,” Jordan said, taking a chance, as he bent over the trash can. He made sure to push his ass out as he picked up one of the condoms. Then he turned and threw it towards Tyler, it landed on the bed next to him.

Tyler, getting the message, asked, “Are you serious?”
“What a question,” Jordan thought. Since the day he moved in he couldn’t get the image of Tyler’s limp instrument out of his mind. “Maybe,” Jordan responded, “why don’t you show me what you have to work with?”

Tyler was unsure about the whole thing, but his horniness won him over as he unzipped and pushed his boner out for Jordan to admire. Jordan pulled off his shirt and quickly crawled onto the bed, positioning his head over Tyler’s meat. Tyler watched speechless, as Jordan ran his wet lips over his hardening cock. At first, Tyler almost told Jordan to stop, but the warmth of Jordan’s mouth was just too inviting. Tyler needed this, and he felt better than he had in weeks as Jordan’s tongue explored his cock. Soon Jordan has downing all seven inches of Tyler’s stiff pole. “Ohhhh,” Tyler moaned, as he watched the impression of his cock through Jordan’s cheek. 

“fuck me,” Jordan exclaimed, getting up. 
“Are you sure?” Tyler said, watching Jordan’s hard pecks as he flexed. Jordan answered him, without speaking a word, as he pulled off his sweat pants, exposing his six inch hard-on and tight ass. Jordan bent over Tyler’s desk, and softly moaned as he rubbed his cock against it. That was hot enough for Tyler, as he jumped up and stripped off his shirt, pants, and boxers. His heavy ball sack dropped and his cock hardened even more as he pumped a condom on. Tyler stood behind Jordan, and looked over his smooth ass. Jordan’s pink asshole looked like it was overdue for a good fuck. 
“OHHHHH,” Jordan moaned out, as Tyler pushed his cock deep inside.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” Jordan encouraged, as Tyler pumped his goods deeper inside. Tyler banged his cock in and out of Jordan’s ass, faster and faster, letting his sack smack against Jordan. Tyler bent over Jordan and wrapped his arms around Jordan’s built chest. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jordan yelled out, as Tyler rode him. Tyler couldn’t hold it any longer. He let his thick load bust out as he rode Jordan. 

“Oh yeah, fuck yeah,” Tyler yelled, as he busted his nut. “Oh fuck,” Jordan moaned, as he felt Tyler’s rod pulsing inside him. Tyler slowly pulled his spent piece of meat out of Jordan and got cleaned up. Jordan turned his head to watch, as Tyler got dressed. A much less stressed-looking Tyler said, “Thanks, I really needed that. But I need to get back to studying now.” 

“Ok,” Jordan said, taking the hint, as he pulled his sweats up over his rock hard beam. Tyler picked up a book, as Jordan threw on his shirt. On his way out of the room, Jordan turned to take one more look at Tyler’s content face. Jordan was pretty content himself, as he walked down the hall. But he did have one piece of business left to attend to…