Glory Hole Sagas - Chapter 13
THE GLORY HOLE SAGAS Chapter Thirteen
Tuesday On Campus, with Bruises
CHAPTER 13
The phone rang a little before 7 AM on Tuesday morning. With a groan, I yelled over to Matt to answer it. It took me a few seconds to realize that he was in the process of fucking his newly accepted permanent Slave, Harvey in a very gentle way. But the phone was on Matt's nightstand, so he reached out and picked it up, not stopping his languid thrusts.
He yelled over to me, "Hey, lazybones, it's your buddy, Sam. Get you hot little ass out of bed before I decide to rape it." I could hear the teasing tone in his voice. He knew how important finding the right man to give my ass cherry to was to me, and he actually agreed with me. I think he was putting on a show of dominance for Harvey.
"Fuck you, Matt. Remember the secrets I found in the drawer with your towels." My Vietnam vet roommate had a collection of gay porn he had hidden there while pretending to be straight, many of them featuring pictures of young men who looked remarkably like me fucking men who looked just like him. We had established that it was just a crush from thinking I was straight and unobtainable. Now that we were fuck buddies, his obsession with me was decreased, although he was still having an affair with a guy named Ralph who lived in our dorm building, who everyone says looks like my twin. I haven't met him yet, and Matt and Tom were wondering about the fact that we had the same last name, Williams, which is also Harvey's last name. And the name of our college, which is located in Williams county. We had explained how our mutual ancestor was a horny old bastard who went about impregnating women all over the place, and supporting them and their brats as long as they named the kids "Williams". A quarter of the county has our last name.
I padded over to get the phone, my morning piss-hard on waving in Harvey's face as Tom watched the byplay between me and Matt. He wasn't aware of our newfound friendship, and I was still new at teasing other men. Less than a week earlier, when I had accidentally discovered my attraction to anonymous sex with men in a toilet with glory holes on campus, I had been quite shy and timid. Now I was assertive and downright overbearing at times. The night before, I had made a big football jock who I didn't like because he had pissed me off on campus by making a comment about my girlfriend (yes, I still dated girls!) into my slave boy by the power of my will, and his weak nipples in a raunchy backroom sex-bar, and then gave him to Sam to use as a toy, since Sam's pregnant wife was out of town for a few days visiting relatives in Texas.
"Hey, kid. I wanted to ask you a question about your boy-toy over here." I grunted. He knew how I felt about the motherfucker. I had told the stupid jock that one of the conditions of accepting him as my slave was that he was not to tell me his name. I had renamed him Cum Dump.
"Did Cum Dump fuck up, Sam?"
"Hell, no. he's doing great. He has no classes this morning, and I decided to skip my one class to keep using him. I just wanted to know if I had your permission as his owner to shave his ass crack and hole. You ordered him to keep it shaved, but he said he didn't know if he had your permission to let me do it. I'd say you had him totally broken, pal. That was a brilliant move, buddy. It will sure humiliate him when his teammates see it, and make whipping his pussy easier."
"Hell, do what you want with the fucking scumbag. I don't give a shit." I grunted. I really didn't. If Sam wasn't married, I'd GIVE him my "toy", since he annoyed me.
"Are you two having a family feud, Ike? His name is Williams, too."
I groaned. "Order Cum Dump to tell you why the college is named Williams College, in Williams County where a quarter of the folks are named Williams. I never met him until this week, so as far as I know we are not related in any way. My dad was orphaned young, and had no close family. So have fun with his sorry ass. And remind him that I WILL publicly humiliate him on campus if he speaks to me."
Matt and Harvey were eager to hear the story, but I didn't want to tell it. Tom, however, my new "best buddy", who I had beaten up in a fistfight over his "girlfriend' Terry and then fucked (Sam took sloppy seconds) was eager to tell the tale.
I had been dominating Tom sexually all night, so while he told the story, I began giving him a tongue bath, remembering the things that some of the studs in the t-room had done to me. He went wild for a few second while I licked out his pits, and held my head to his tits, ordering me to chew them until I got too rough.
I licked his balls, then deep throated his cock, making him holler. Fortunately, our dorm suite was in a building built specifically for the International Art's Festival held each summer quarter at Williams', and is designed for musicians, so totally soundproofed. When Tom gave them a verbatim report of how I humiliated Cum Dump in the bar part of the Rusty Spike, after dominating him and sexually humiliating him in the backroom part, both rough sex studs gave a low whistle.
"Sorry I left and missed that." Harvey joked. "But then I wouldn't be wearing Master Matt's two slave collars, the leather one and the real, secret one, this morning. And my ass wouldn't feel like a train had gone through it."
Matt slapped his ass affectionately. He picked up the phone and called Ralph, who he knew had an early class on Tuesdays, and asked him about his feelings about a three-way with Harvey Williams, who he had hooked up with the night before. Across the room I could hear "Fuck, yes! See you guys at 7!" from the phone, as Matt held the phone away from his ear! We all laughed at Ralph's eagerness.
"Well, Ike. We will officially be out of your hair during your date tonight with this anonymous member of the swim team. Tell him that the OTHER anonymous member of the swim team who you knows is eagerly awaiting a three way with you."
Tom stiffened at the mention of my date with Nick. I looked up at him, plopping his cock form my mouth. "Hey, you jealous fucking asshole! I thought we got this settled last night. YOU are my number one Special Buddy. No one will replace you in that job, even the lucky man who I give my ass cherry to. At first it was sort of sweet to realize you got jealous hearing about my date with Nick, but now it's getting on my nerves, buddy. Am I going to have to beat your cute ass up on campus for you to get the message through your thick, stubborn skull?"
"No, Ike. Jealousy IS one of those things I have to overcome, isn't it, it I want to get Terry to marry me? I've loved her since I got my first hard-on. Much as I love your hard dick pounding my ass and throat, and love sucking cock and getting dicked through glory holes, you know that I'll be willing to give it all up if she tell me she wants me to. I just hope she's as understanding and tolerant as Sam's wife. And Mel's wife. I decided last night that I'm telling her the truth about me over Thanksgiving break. I can't keep asking her to marry me without being totally honest.. I'll leave you out of it. Your sex life is your business. Ike, I promise you, I'll be a good boy, and let you have all the boyfriends you want, as long as you have some room for me in this bed. I don't give a shit if there's a man or three with us. Hell, I'd love it!" We all laughed. "I guess I`m just a male slut. I LOVE sex. ALL sex."
"Remember, stick close to me all day, except when you have a class, so we can convince everyone on campus that although our faces look like shit, we are the best of friends, and that our fight was a friendly one. It has to start at breakfast. And your tolerance may be tested at breakfast, buddy."
"How?"
"There's this hot redheaded stud who I keep flirting with in the dining hall. One or the other of us is always with someone. The one time he was alone, I was with Terry, plotting how to make her Mrs. Tom Richards. Well, if I see him alone at breakfast, I'm inviting him over to join us, so you better not have one of your famous jealous fits, buddy. I think that he's fucking hot, and I think the feeling is mutual, so I just HAVE to meet that redhead if we see him alone in the dining hall."
"Hey, don't worry. I need to practice not being jealous, and you meeting a stud for the first time is pretty good practice. I'm pretty sure that even if you introduce me as your fuck-buddy, which may NOT be the best idea, you'll just be making a first connection in public, even if the two of you were alone."
Matt spoke up. "Yeah, Ike. Until you are positive he's gay, coming on directly is a dangerous thing. He just may have you confused for someone who looks like you, like Ralph, or some other Williams quasi-relative. Come on TOO strong, and you may end up with a mouth full of knuckles, and a bad reputation as a pushy faggot. So be cool, buddy. I know how hard it is when a man is hot and looks available. I went through something like this my first quarter, and I was glad I went slow. He was straight, and thought we had been in `Nam together. We had, actually."
I went back to my oral pleasuring of my buddy Tom, and Matt went back to a gentle fuck of his slave. I was puzzled until Tom whispered to me, "I guess after Matt shoving his fist up there last night, that's about all Harvey-boy can take right now."
He wasn't as quiet as he thought. Matt said: "Wrong, my little punk. I decided to show my slave this morning that I respect him as a man."
Tom began to breath heavily, and was ramming up into my throat. He gave me a nice load of hot jizz as he gave a loud "Oh, FUCK!".
Matt now said. "Now that you two are done fooling around, you can see how much I proved to Harvey that I respect him. Haul your asses over here, boys." We did, puzzled. "Take a look at my ass." It was red, and greasy, and cum leaked out of it as he pumped faster into Harvey, who was begging him to fuck him harder. Matt shut him up with a deep kiss as we went back to my bed. Tom's clothing was a mess from our fight and the Rusty Spike, so I dragged him into the shower for a quick wash before going to his dorm room to get dressed, but he couldn't resist the hardon I got from sucking him. He soaped it up, and impaled his hungry ass on my cock. He used his ass muscles to get me off quickly, while I used a washcloth to clean the rest of his body. After I popped a load inside of him, I washed his ass and legs, and then he washed me.
I got dressed in clothing a little less sexy than I had been dressing for the last few days since my self-discovery of my sexuality and my assertive nature. As I dressed, I realized that it wasn't even a week since I had accidentally found that Glory Hole ridden T-Room which changed my life. It had also been that long since I had jerked off.
We left Matt with his "non-lover" and got on the elevator. It went down one floor, and a guy with a mustache who looked like my twin got on. We stared at each other for a few seconds, and both grinned. I put out a hand "You HAVE to be Ralph Williams. I can see why Harvey and Matt think we're twins. I think I'll grow my mustache back soon, and we'll REALLY look alike."
He shook it. "And you're the Ike that everyone keeps mistaking me for. Like that hot security guard you have a date with, cousin. I almost lied and took him back to my room, but my asshole brother was in the room. He may be gay, but he's a royal pain in the ass, and NOT IN a not nice way. As a football player, he thinks he's a gift to all men. I think he`s full of shit." We all laughed. He was looking at our bashed faces.
"Yep, I'm Ike. And this is my best buddy Tom Richards." I put my arm over the shorter stud's arm. "We got a little drunk last night and got into a friendly disagreement about a woman."
"Sounds like a strange thing for two gay guys to get into a fight about. Tom, you reek of mansex, and Matt told me he finally discovered Ike was gay."
"Actually, cousin, I think we're both bisexuals who prefer guys. We're both still dating girls. And I only realized I liked sex with guys this past Wednesday - less than a week. Now, I've already had more sex with men in six days that I've had with girls since I lost my virginity as a teenager. It's been a lot hotter and I think I'm falling in love with a certain man, but I also think I want to have kids eventually. I think it's safe to say I'm fucking confused at this point."
We got to the lobby, and Ralph jogged off to his class, which he was late for. As we headed to Tom's dorm, I saw Jeff coming towards us. To my surprise, Tom said. "If you want a few minutes to talk to the man you love, Ike, I'll meet you back here in ten minutes."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"I was sitting there when you told the story about spending the night with Jeff Hamilton to Mel. I just didn't mention that I have him in another class. You lucky bastard." he hit my hip with his as he speeded up ahead.
Stunned, I stood there waiting for Jeff. Tom said hello to him, and I saw Jeff do a double take at his beaten face. Then Jeff saw me at a distance, leaning against a tree. I saw his face break into a grin and my heart skipped a beat. IS he the ONE? I`ll end up with internal injuries! I wasn't too sure that would bother me, as long as I died in Jeff's arms, his dick in my bleeding ass. Wow, do I have an overactive imagination! I wasn't 100% sure that Jeff wanted more that a few more hot fucks from me. But watching the red-bearded giant walk towards me was a REAL turn on.
I was smiling as he jogged p to me, his face serious. "Are you responsible for Mr. Richards' bashed in face, Ike?"
"Well, let's just say that he almost stated the fight we eventually had in our math class. But now we're the best of friends. We just had to clear up a personal issue. It's all cleared up, Jeff. And now I'm talking to my favorite man on all the Earth, and so happy I could pass out." I had made sure the was no one near us when I said this, so I felt free to run a finger down his arm, making him groan.
"You are some kid, Ike. No, make that Some hot stud. I have reason to know you are NOT a kid!" He smirked at me. "And I'll admit that YOU are my favorite man in the whole worlds, too." He gave me that killer smile. I almost died right there.
"Jeff, I'm glad I ran into you. There were two important questions I wanted to ask you. First, what are you doing Friday night?"
He leered at me. "Hopefully, EXACTLY what we were doing last Friday night, Ike. Dinner and passion. And then in the morning, passion and breakfast."
I grinned at him. "Just what I hoped you would say. And since I'm a bit more experienced than I was last Friday, hopefully you'll be in for a better time." I was his eyes light up. "No, not THAT experiences. I still haven't selected the man to do the cherry popping honors yet. The other thing is a favor. I was really impressed by your body last week, and I'd love to have half as good a body as you do. So I was wondering if you could take me into the Phys. Ed building with you and start teaching me to lift weights. It might help me with my fencing."
"Fencing? What about fencing? The quarter is almost over."
"Oh, did I forget to tell you? Mr. Brenner asked me to join the fencing team, and I agreed. I am officially a fucking jock. Literally - Brenner is gay, although I haven't had sex with him. Yet." I grinned at him.
He looked stricken. "I wish we weren't in the middle of a walk, so I could give you a hug and kiss for congratulations. How did you find out about Neil Brenner? He avoids the T-room, except when he's VERY desperate. And he doesn't have any distinguishing features, unless you count a hot hairy body and nice sized cock. But YOURS is much nicer."
"Well, Sam took Tom and me to a place called the Rusty Spike last night too celebrate my joining the team. I saw him there. He sort of freaked out, but we talked about it while he was screwing my buddy Mels ass, and we worked it out. And how do YOU know Mr. Brenners body so well?"
He laughed. "You sound jealous, Ike. I kind of like it. I've known Neil since my freshman year. I was the one who first took him to the Rusty Spike. And yes, if you MUST know, we were lovers for awhile when we were both in grad school. He was in the Navy, too, before going to college. He's got an impressive tattoo in a very private place."
"Well, since we've agreed to fool around on away meets, I'll make sure to hunt carefully for it, Jeff. That is, if ... never mind."
Tom was walking towards us. "What, Ike? What were you going to say? Oh, damn, your friend is coming back."
"Tom found out about us by accident, so don't worry. I was just going to make a stupid joke, Jeff. Forget about it. I'm just really happy about Friday night. I... Jeff.. I didn't want to not be with you this week. I.. Jeff..." I found myself blushing.
Jeff sort of blushed. "Me too, Ike." He put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. "Me too, Ike. Until our Friday." He left and headed towards his office. Or the T-room. Or both.
Tom had been standing there towards the end. "What was that all about?"
"What the fuck are you talking about, you little asshole?" I was grinning from ear to ear. I'm Jeff's favorite man in the whole world! And Tom had NOT overheard that.
"Don't take this the wrong way, Ike, but the two of you sounded like...well, like you were a couple. All those unfinished sentences and the happy way you looked at each other. Man, if Terry looked at me the way Mr. Hamilton was looking at you..."
"We were talking about him teaching me to lift weights, Tom. And my being on the fencing team."
He leered at me, and said in a friendly, teasing tone: "You fucking liar. You MAY have mentioned those things, but you were making cow eyes at each other and Hamilton mentioned a date on Friday. Man, you got it bad, buddy."
"Tom, I'm not sure if I do or if I don't. No one knows this but you. There are days when I'm sure that I'm in love with him, and an hour later, I think I'm crazy to fall for one of my fucking teachers, who's a millionaire and has a dick over 13" long. Because the man I fall in love with is..."
"The one you give your ass to for the first time. I know. Don't you think that he knows how to do it gently? And what do you mean, a millionaire?"
I had my arm over his shoulder as we walked. We were getting strange looks at your beat up faces. "What did your roommate say about your face, Tom?"
"I had told him about you going after Terry yesterday, so I just told him about our fight, and our agreement. AND you're changing the topic. Millionaire??"
"Another thing for you to keep secret, although as other friend are invited to his house, they'll find out. Jeff Hamilton is descended from Alexander Hamilton, and he's filthy rich. He lives alone in a real live mansion he inherited from his grandmother here in town. He followed an old family tradition and served as an enlisted man in the navy before he went to college. And WAIT until you see him with no top on. He's been lift weights for years, and his body fur is as red as his head hair. That`s why I asked him to teach me to lift weights."
"Yeah, your not in love with the man." Tom laughed.
"Well, I have three dates with other men lined up so far. So I really haven't made a choice. The closest I've come to making a choice is to decided that the man who I pick will be one available for a relationship, so no one married, not even Sam and his understanding wife. If I'm picking a special man to fall in love with, and I suspect that's the only person I could want to fuck me first, a man I love, we're going to be a couple. Maybe not exclusive, but boyfriends. Sorry, Tom."
"Oh, I already figured that out last night. But just give it to the millionaire English teacher who's hung like an elephant who you're madly in love with and get it over with, will you? I'd like a chance to get a piece of your beautiful furry ass before I'm an old man." He grinned at me as we got to the Dining Hall.
My handsome redhead was there, with all his buddies again. He looked at me with stricken eyes. I gave him a little wave, and he took the risk of waving back. Terry came in and saw us, and I thought that she'd faint. She got her food and joined us, sitting opposite us. She glared at me. "YOU, Mr. Williams, are a BRUTE!"
"Terry, you are now looking at the two best friends on campus", Tom said to her. "I was wrong to almost start a fight with Ike in math class yesterday, and last night, we were both walking in Jefferson Park. I began yelling at him, and shoving him. Ike had a buddy with him, who just held our jackets, so we decided that the fight was going to happen sometime or other, why not then and there. Better than on campus where we would embarrass you. Well, you can guess what happened. He knocked me out, and was sitting on me when I came to. He offered to be buddies, and help me grow up and become a man instead of a spoiled teenager. I realized he was right, and the three of us went to a bar. Ike's buddy is a married man, so he could help me to understand women better, too. Terry, I apologize for making a fool of myself all these years, and for acting like a jackass. I promise to stop bothering you. In fact, I already found a date for that Halloween party yesterday. I'm leaving you alone from now on, and dating other women. Have fun with Ike." I could have hugged him. We hadn't planned this, but it was the perfect speech. Now TERRY was jealous, without the right to be.
Terry stared at us. I said "Terry, about the party. It's at the Williams' Hotel downtown, right?" She nodded. "Well, if I drive us there and back, I'll restrict myself to one or two drinks and not have a very good time the night before my birthday, and since you DID say you wanted to sample certain talents of mine..." I leered at her and she laughed, "I had an idea. Would you do me the honor of sharing a room at the hotel for the party? We'd have a place to get dressed before and a comfortable place for.. afterwards. Better than the backseat of a car. Consider it my real birthday gift. Waking up in the morning with you." I put a hand on her cheek lightly. She blushed. Man, I'm GOOD.
Terry looked at Tom for signs of jealousy. He was just smiling. "What a great idea! I'll suggest the same thing to my date."
"Well, all four of us can drive over in my car together, Tom." I said.
Terry had eaten two bites of her lunch, but this was too much for her. She got up and was about to leave. "Ike, did you know that you have a twin on campus. A guy named Ralph Williams? I walked up to him yesterday and started talking to him, and it took me thirty seconds to realize he had a mustache. You should grow one."
"If a mustache would please you, milady, then I'll grow one. Actually, I'd heard about him for awhile, and then Tom and I met him on our way here. It WAS sort of like looking in a mirror. Get Tom to explain to you why we are most likely not related. I've explained it to five people in two days, and I'm tired of it."
"Oh, I've heard all about the vast extended Williams clan of Williams County, and how most of you are only distantly related from a girl in my dorm, when Nancy wanted to know if she was a relation of yours. But the resemblance is uncanny."
"There are no known portraits of the original Jeremiah Stockton Williams, so we don't know what features are from him. Jeremiah Stockton Williams II, who founded this college, is reported to have looked just like his mother, so his portrait in Founder's Hall does no good. I know that I had a lot of classmates in high school who could pass as my brothers, sisters and cousins, and none of them were related at all."
She looked at the two of us again, and shook her head. She took her tray across the room to join some other girls.
"Tom, you were fucking brilliant. Now SHE is jealous of YOU! With no right. How many times has she told you to date other women? We have to find you a few other women to date. Maybe some beards."
"You want me to date bearded women?"
"No, a `beard' is a lesbian who will date a gay man so both can pass as straight. Jeff told me about that. I'm not sure where I'd find some.. I'll ask Jeff."
The redhead was leaving with a friend. He stopped and looked at us. There was no mistaking the lust in his eyes, and he winked at me. I winked back, and he gave me a leer.
Tom laughed. "OK, I'm no expert, but he WAS flirting with you. And he IS HOT. If you do fuck him, I want an invitation to a three way."
I laughed. "And what if I fall I love with him, Tom, and don't want to share the love of my life?"
"Bullshit. The love of your life is a redhead, but a LOT taller. And you already have been to bed with him, and have a date with him Friday. Offer him your ass then and get the waiting over with."
"You are forgetting three details, my best buddy. One, he's a teacher. Two, I have offered at least four men a chance at the job, and have not gone out with them even once yet. And three - well, make that almost 14. VERY fat inches that is. Although I'm sure he knows how to use that monster expertly, I have only been fooling around with guys for six days, So excuse me if I'm terrified of the idea that tree trunk going in my virgin ass. How the HELL, did you actually become my best friend, Tom? It was supposed to be an act."
"After last night? We share the biggest secret on Campus. So why not a few more?" we laughed as we went on campus. Since we were both A students, we both decided to cut some classes and hang out for maximum exposure as "best buddies"; the library, the student union, a few trips for snacks to the dining room, and walks across campus whenever classes changed.
By lunch we had guys joking with us about fighting over a girl when we were obviously such good buddies. A few seemed puzzled that they had never seen us together before, but we managed to sidestep that one.
By two in the afternoon, we felt that we had accomplished our mission. Tom was horny as hell, but I wanted to save myself for my date. I suggested he use the t-room in the basement, and to my surprised, he wasn't aware of it. He knew a few off campus ones, and two on-campus ones I had not been aware of and which he promised to show to me. As we headed to the Administration building, Cum Dump was walking towards me, looking rumpled. He was walking oddly, probably courtesy of Sam's mistreatment of him.
He was an obedient slave boy, and barely looked at me. But I had NOT given him any instructions about any of my boyfriends,, and he gave TOM a look that could kill. I put my arm over Tom's shoulder, and his eyes went to the walk.
We laughed at him as he walked passed us, and I made a comment about "big men on campus who are really just pussies." His hands turned into fists, but he kept walking.
"Ike, are you TRYING to provoke that football playing asshole into a fight? Because although you are a great fighter, he is bigger and stronger than you. You might end up getting raped as vengeance."
"I don't know what it is about him. His comment was just sort of insulting, and I shot off a more insulting answer. But every time see that fucker, my blood boils. I can actually imagine myself using him in that scary last room in the Rusty Spike, and using his admittedly hot muscle-body hard, then leaving him hanging from some beam by cuffs to be taken by any man who wanted his sorry carcass. From the second time I saw him, I hated his fucking guts. I never felt that way about anyone. When we were mashing each other's tits last night, I decided that I wouldn't give in no matter how hard he used me, but he caved while I was still enjoying the rough treatment. He really is a weak pussy-boy in a big-bully's body. I think after last night, he knows that I know it, and he is truly a broken man. I doubt he`ll ever even raise his voice to me."
"Now, let me show you the secret to finding the T-room, which is also the secret to finding Jeff's office - it's across the hall." I showed him the arrows.
"Ike, I just had a brilliant idea. One of my cousins, who Terry never met because he's always lived here, owns the Williams' Hotel. How about if I ask him to have a reservations "error" and put us in a small suite. There are a group of them - two bedroom, and a small sitting room with a bar. The best part is, they share a bathroom."
"And why is that such a brilliant idea, oh best buddy of mine?"
"These small suits were made out of very large, lavish suites which stopped being stylish, so weren't being rented. So the walls are thin. Like in we could hear each other having sex. And I know the perfect suite - it has a working fireplace."
"There are times, Thomas Richards, when I think there might be hope for you yet." I grinned at him. "Sounds perfect. And I have an added touch. Your date is very, VERY horny, right?" He nodded. "Get her to turn down my offer for a ride and go earlier to the hotel, and be fucking when we get there. Or better yet, be doing some of the foreplay I'll teach you. Terry can't suspect anything; it's the hotel which made the error and put us in the same suite."
He laughed. We made the last turn and I saw Jeff's door open. "Let me tell Jeff I'm just showing you the t-room." He made kissing noises a me, and I gave him a playful shove. It's amazing the amount of affection I had for a man who 24 hours earlier I was willing to bash in the face. "You know, this may sound stupid, but I feel like you're the brother I never had, Tom."
"No, that's nice. My only brother is ten years older than me, so we aren't close. He's almost as big an asshole as Dad. And I'm sort of feeling that way about you, Ike." We hugged.
I peeked into Jeff's office. He looked up, surprised. "I'm just showing Tom where the t-room is, and after he has the layout, I'll come back real quick to say hello. My big handsome stud." I left him.
I took Tom in, and his eyes were wide. Earl was in the middle to the room, just about to suck the load out of a spectacularly hung basketball player who must have been seven feet tall. He had his nose buried in the tall stud's pubic bush just as he began to cum. Tom stared as Earl leaned back and let around twelve fat inches of cock show, except for the head, which he sucked on to get the load. The player thanked him and split.
The sounds from all the cubicles were pretty loud and wild. I motioned Earl over and introduced him to "My best buddy, Tom, another expert cock sucker with a great and talented ass." and asked him to show him a good time, since I had a meeting with a teacher. Earl looked at your faces. I grinned. "Even best friends get drunk and have stupid fights. We did last night. Don't bother asking for details. It's too stupid for words. Tom, Earl here has the most talented throat on campus - not just the demonstration you saw, but he`s a great singer." I slapped Tom on the ass and left.
I went into Jeff's office. He was standing next to the door, and before I knew it, it was locked, I was in his arms, and he was kissing me with passion. I pushed him back against the wall and returned the favor, then backed off.
"Well, that was some welcome." I grinned.
"What took you so long to take a man to a t-room?"
"I introduced him to my buddy Earl. The skinny black guy who can swallow a python?" He nodded, grinning. "And Earl was doing just that to a football player who was about to pop a load as we came in. Then I had to explain our faces."
"Do I get an explanation?"
"Is `a stupid fight between best friends' enough of an explanation? Or can it wait until we're in bed on Friday, sharing a post coital cigarette?"
"How about a quick fuck now, and then explain it? My ass is so hot for you right now, Ike."
"I'm sorry, Jeff. I have a date with a closet case who I tricked into this date, so I should rest, and then save everything for him. But I'm so horny for you, and watching Earl gave me ideas." I sat and put my hands on his belt. His pants fell to the floor, and I pulled down his jock strap. He was hard as marble, and I licked off his precum.
I don't think I will ever get tired of sucking Jeff Hamilton's beautiful cock. From this angle, I could look up at his handsome face looking down at me, petting my head. He took off his sweater, and I got a view of his magnificent body. The wily bastard!
Five minutes later, he was on his back on his desk, and I was ramming my cock into his already greased, clutching ass. I was reaching down to kiss him, or bite a nipple. "You bastard!" I grinned. "You knew once you took your top off, you'd get what you wanted from me. You're almost irresistible dressed. Naked, I'm helpless, Jeff Hamilton." I rammed in harder, making him moan. He was thrusting his tail up to meet my ramming cock, and squeezing down on me. I knew this was going to be a short fuck; I suspected he had a class to teach. I grinned.
"What are you grinning about, Stud?"
"I was just thinking that if the reason you're in such a rush to get me to shoot my load in this hot ass of yours is that you have a class to teach, it will be with my load dripping out of your ass and down your leg."
"Hmm, I hadn't thought of that. What a marvelous idea! And it's a freshman composition class, so I'm always bored. This will make me really happy, having the load of the hottest man on earth dripping down out of my well fucked ass... oh FUCK!!" I felt the spasms starting. He grabbed the base of his cock to keep himself from shooting.
"Oh, baby, I love it when you start cumming suddenly! Holy fuck!" I rammed in and started to dump a massive load in him. As soon as I was done, I dropped and took his cock in my mouth. He let his hand loose, and flooded me with his boiling load of spooge, while pushing his legs higher in the air.
I took his last drop I my hungry mouth, and still held his legs up until laughing, he batted my hands, demanding that I let him go. "I just wanted to make sure it got really up there, to last for the entire class." I grinned at him. It was amazing. We had learned to do all of that hot and passionate sex in whispers. It actually made it even hotter.
He took a tissue and plugged his ass with it. "I'll take it out in the men's room down the hall form my classroom. That way it will all me there for me to have running down my leg. Am I glad I wore loose pants today and not my usual loose jeans." we kissed again.
"Ike, sit down a second, I want to tell you something important." I sat, worried at the look on is face. "Saturday, I went to visit my department Chairman, who I've known since I was a freshman. He's a good friend, and if our relationship continues to develop, you'll find this out anyway. He was faithful to his wife while she was alive, but since he became widowed, he's started sleeping with guys. You might even find him in the t-room."
"Why..?"
"I decided to tell him about us, because as far as I was concerned, I didn't want it to be a one night stand, and I didn't want anyone ever saying you got your A+ by sleeping with me. I gave him copies all of your previous work, and he agreed that you are a talented and promising writer. HE will be grading your papers for the rest of this quarter, and I will not allow you to register for any of my classes again, Ike."
"Why not? I like your as a teacher."
"Because I care about you. A lot. I could never be objective about your work again, even if we stopped seeing each other today. And I needed you to know the truth the way I needed the chairman to know the truth right away. Better he know it the day after it happened than found out about it months later. As it is, he wishes us luck. And he's jealous. I pointed you out on campus, and he thinks you're a hot fucker. Ike, this isn't trying to make you make a decision about us, or a commitment. It was more about trying to protect us both."
I nodded. "Jeff. I have feelings for you. But I'm confused. I just started fucking around with men six days ago, I'm still fucking women, so can you be patient with me while I sort it out? Tom thinks I'm in love with you, by the way."
"What do you think, Ike?"
"Well, let's just say it's wouldn't be hard for me to fall in love with you. And I may be, and just not realize it. But I promised a few men a chance to convince me that THEY are the right guy to take my cherry. And I decided I will only give it to the man I love, and who I can have a relationship with. So married men are out. So is Tom - he's in love with a woman, too, and has been all of his adolescent years. And she's in love with her. He's going to tell her at Thanksgiving that he's bisexual and see how she deals with it. So, until Friday?"
"Until Friday. Hey, wait! You have a class with me tomorrow, kiddo. So have a great date tonight. And fuck him once really hard for me."
"He'd love that. He's in your class, too, and has the hots for you; and does NOT know about us, Jeff. So I'll give him that fuck for you, and tell him to pretend it's you." We laughed as he gave me a kiss, and unlocked the door for me to go, first feeling my ass up.
We were joking, but his eyes were saying "Just don't fall in love with the man."
But that is another story.
Note: I have run out of the original stories, and I am now writing totally original material, so the adding of new chapters will slow down a bit. I have extensive notes on the way I plan for the rest of the story to go, and it is planned through the rest of "Ike's" school year, and we've still in OCTOBER, guys!
以下是《Glory Hole Sagas》第十三章的中文翻译：
《光荣洞传奇》
第十三章
校园里的星期二，带着淤青
第十三章
星期二早上快七点时，电话响了。我呻吟了一声，朝马特喊，让他接。过了几秒我才意识到，他正忙着用非常温柔的方式操他那个刚被接纳的永久奴隶哈维。但电话就在马特的床头柜上，于是他伸手接了起来，一边接着电话，一边丝毫没有停下那慵懒的抽送。
他朝我喊道：“嘿，懒骨头，是你那哥们山姆。快把你那火辣的小屁股从床上挪下来，免得我决定强暴它。”我听得出他语气里带着揶揄。他知道找到一个合适的男人来要我的雏菊，对我来说有多重要，而且他实际上是同意我的。我觉得他是在哈维面前表现他的主导地位。
“去你的，马特。别忘了我在你放毛巾的抽屉里发现的那些秘密。”我那位打过越战的室友，曾把一批 GV 杂志藏在那里，假装自己是直男，其中很多都是长得非常像我的年轻男人在操长得非常像他的男人的图片。我们已经确认，那不过是他以为我是直男、搞不到手而产生的迷恋。现在我们是炮友了，他对我的执念就减轻了，虽然他还跟一个叫拉尔夫的、住我们宿舍楼的男人有一腿。据说那男人长得像我双胞胎。我还没见过他，但马特和汤姆一直在琢磨一个事实：我们都姓同一个姓——威廉姆斯。这也是哈维的姓。也是我们学院的名字，学院就在威廉姆斯县。我们已经解释过了，我们共同的祖先是个好色的老混球，四处让女人怀孕，然后养活她们和那些小杂种，只要她们让孩子姓“威廉姆斯”。这个县有四分之一的人都跟我们同姓。
我光着脚晃过去接电话，早上那股尿憋的晨勃鸡巴在哈维脸前晃来晃去，汤姆则看着我和马特之间的嬉闹。他还不太了解我们新结下的友谊，而我也还不太习惯跟别的男人这样逗乐。不到一个星期前，我还相当害羞和胆小，那时我刚意外地通过校园里一个有寻欢洞的厕所，发现了自己对与男人进行匿名性爱的吸引力。如今我已变得咄咄逼人，有时甚至到了专横跋扈的地步。前一晚，我靠着自己的意志力，在一个下流酒吧的后房里，凭着他那敏感的奶头，把一个我不喜欢的、因为对我女朋友评头论足而惹毛我的大块头橄榄球运动员，变成了我的奴隶小子，然后把他交给山姆当玩具使——山姆的老婆正好出城几天回德克萨斯探亲去了。
“嘿，小子。我想问问你关于你那个小玩具的事。”山姆说。我咕噜了一声。他知道我对那个王八蛋是什么感觉。我曾告诉那个愚蠢的运动员，接受他做我奴隶的条件之一，就是不准告诉我他的名字。我给他重新取名“精液垃圾桶”。
“精液垃圾桶搞砸了吗，山姆？”
“操，才没有。他棒极了。他今早没课，我决定跷掉我唯一那节课，好继续用他。我就是想知道，作为他的主人，我有没有你的许可去刮他屁股缝和屁眼？你命令过他必须保持那个地方刮干净，但他说他不确定你有没有准许让我来刮。我得说，你是彻底把他击垮了，兄弟。这招真他妈高明，哥们。等他队友看到他那副样子，肯定把他羞辱得够呛，而且揍他那骚穴也容易多了。”
“操，你想对那该死的渣滓做什么都行。我他妈不在乎。”我咕噜道。我是真的不在乎。如果山姆没结婚的话，我干脆就把我那个“玩具”送给他了，因为那家伙实在让我烦。
“你们俩是在闹家族矛盾吗，艾克？他也姓威廉姆斯。”
我呻吟了一声。“命令精液垃圾桶告诉你，为什么这所学院叫威廉姆斯学院，又为什么在威廉姆斯县，而这县四分之一的人都姓威廉姆斯。这周之前我从没见过他，所以据我所知，我们什么亲戚关系都没有。我爸很小就成了孤儿，没有近亲。所以你就好好享受他那烂屁股吧。还有，提醒他，要是我在校园里他敢跟我说话，我一定当众羞辱他。”
马特和哈维急着想听故事，但我不想讲。然而，我的新“最好的哥们”汤姆——我为了他的“女朋友”特瑞跟他打了一场拳架，把他揍了一顿之后又操了他（山姆接着也操了一轮）——倒是迫不及待地想讲这段故事。
我整晚都在性爱上支配着汤姆，所以当他讲这段故事的时候，我开始给他做全身舔浴，回忆着茶室里那些猛男对我做过的事情。当我舔到他腋窝时，他爽得快疯了几秒钟，然后把我的头按在他奶头上，命令我啃咬它们，直到我咬得太狠为止。
我又舔他的蛋蛋，然后把他整根鸡巴深深吞进喉咙，让他大嚎起来。幸好我们宿舍套房是专门为每年夏季在威廉姆斯学院举办的国际艺术节建造的，隔音效果极好。当汤姆一字不差地告诉他们，我如何在锈钉酒吧的酒吧区羞辱了精液垃圾桶——紧接着在那之前已经在地下后房区狠狠支配并性羞辱了他——之后，这两个玩粗暴性爱的猛男同时吹了声低低的口哨。
“真遗憾我离开得太早，错过了那场戏。”哈维开玩笑道，“但那样的话，今早我就不会戴着马特主人的两个奴隶项圈了——那个皮项圈和那个真正的秘密项圈。我的屁股也不会感觉像是被火车碾过一样了。”
马特疼惜地拍了拍他的屁股。然后他拿起电话打给拉尔夫。他知道拉尔夫星期二早上有节课，就问他愿不愿意跟昨晚刚勾搭上的哈维·威廉姆斯来个三人行。隔着房间，我都能听见电话里传来“操，妈的！没问题！七点见你们！”——马特把听筒举得离耳朵老远！拉尔夫那股急切劲儿把我们全惹笑了。
“好了，艾克。我们今晚就彻底不碍你的事了，你就好好去跟你游泳队那个匿名成员约会吧。告诉他，你认识的那个游泳队另一个匿名成员，正迫不及待想跟你俩来个三人行呢。”
一听我提到跟尼克的约会，汤姆身子僵了一下。我抬起头，把他的鸡巴从我嘴里吐出来。“嘿，你这个爱吃醋的王八蛋！我以为昨晚咱俩已经把这事说定了。你是我的头号特别哥们。那个位置没人能取代你，就算是那个有幸拿到我雏菊的男人也不行。一开始发觉你听到我跟尼克约会就吃醋，确实有点甜蜜，但现在你他妈开始惹毛我了，哥们。我是不是非得在校园里把你那可爱的屁股揍一顿，你才肯把你那颗又笨又顽固的脑壳里的东西听进去啊？”
“不用，艾克。吃醋也是我必须要克服的毛病之一，不是吗？如果我还想让特瑞嫁给我的话。从我第一次硬了鸡巴起，我就一直爱着她。虽然我爱你那硬邦邦的鸡巴在我屁股和喉咙里猛捣，也爱透过寻欢洞吸屌和挨操，但你知道，如果她告诉我她希望我只属于她，我是愿意放弃这一切的。我只希望她能像山姆的老婆、梅尔的老婆一样通情达理、能包容。我昨晚决定，等感恩节放假，我就跟她坦白我的真实情况。我没法在不完全诚实的情况下，一而再再而三地求她嫁给我。我会把你撇在事外。你的性生活是你自己的事。艾克，我向你保证，我会做个乖孩子，你想要多少男朋友都行，只要在你床上给我留个位置。我他妈的才不在乎里头有没有别的男人、或者三个都来呢。操，我会爱死那样的！”我们全都笑了起来。“我想我就是个男婊子。我爱性爱。所有的性爱。”
“记住了，今天一整天都跟我跟紧点，除非你有课要上。这样我们就能让校园里所有人都相信，虽然我们脸上看着像坨屎，但我们是铁哥们，而且我们打的那架是友好的分歧。必须从早饭就开始。而且弟兄，到了早饭桌上，你的忍耐力可能真要受点考验了。”
“怎么呢？”
“食堂里有个红发的火辣猛男，我老是跟他眉来眼去。我们俩总有一个人身边跟着别人。唯一一次他落单的时候，我正跟特瑞在一起，正商量着怎么把她变成汤姆·理查兹太太。嗯，要是早饭时我看见他单独一人，我就要邀请他过来跟我们一起坐，所以你最好别发你那著名的吃醋病，哥们。我觉得他真他妈辣，而且我感觉他对我也一样，所以我非得认识那个食堂里的红发帅哥不可——只要看见他落单。”
“嘿，别担心。我正好需要练习怎么不吃醋，而你去认识一个新猛男，这练习也太合适了。我很肯定，就算你把我介绍成你的炮友——这可能不是最好的主意——你也就是在公共场合先搭上第一次线，哪怕那时你们其实是单独两人。”
马特也开了口：“是啊，艾克。在你确他是基佬之前，直接搭上去是很危险的。他可能只是把你错认成某个长得像你的人，比如拉尔夫，或者别的什么威廉姆斯家的远亲。要是你攻势太猛，到头来可能嘴里塞满拳头，还落得个纠缠不休的臭玻璃的坏名声。所以冷静点，兄弟。我知道，一个男人火辣又看起来有机会的时候，有多难熬。我大一第一学期也遇到过类似的事，我当时很庆幸自己慢慢来。那家伙是个直男，以为我们是一起在越南服役过的。嗯，其实我们确实一起服役过啦。”
我回去继续用嘴伺候我的哥们汤姆，马特也回去继续温柔地操他的奴隶。我有点纳闷，直到汤姆悄悄对我说：“我猜，马特昨晚把整个拳头都捅进去之后，哈维小子现在也就只受得了这么点了吧。”
他并不像自己以为的那么小声。马特说：“错啦，我的小混混。我今早决定向我的奴隶展示，我尊重他是个男人。”
汤姆开始呼吸急促起来，在我喉咙里猛烈抽送。随着一声响亮的“哦，操！”，他喂了我一发又热又棒的精液。
马特这时又说话了：“既然你们两个玩够了，可以过来看看我是怎么向哈维证明我尊重他的。把你们的屁股给我挪过来，小子们。”我们一头雾水地照做。“看看我的屁股。”那屁股红红的，油光发亮，当他更快地往哈维体内抽送时，还有精液从他屁眼里被挤出来。哈维正求着他再狠点操他。马特用一个深吻堵住了他的嘴，我们则回到了我床上。汤姆的衣服在我们打架和去锈钉酒吧之后已经一团糟了，于是我把他拖进淋浴间快速冲洗，然后才去他宿舍房间换衣服。但他实在忍不住我那根一给他吸就硬起来的鸡巴。他给那家伙涂上肥皂，然后一屁股坐了下来。他用他的屁股肌肉很快让我缴了枪，而我在用毛巾清理他身体的其他部分。等我往他体内射完一发之后，我把他的屁股和腿洗干净了，然后换他洗我。
我换上了一套衣服，不像这几天——自从发现自己的性取向和那咄咄逼人的天性之后——一直穿得那么性感。穿衣服的时候，我意识到，离我意外发现那个满是寻欢洞、彻底改变我人生的茶室，还不到一个星期。而我也已经同样久没自己打过飞机了。
我们告别了马特和他那个“非恋人”，上了电梯。电梯下了一层楼，进来了一个留着胡子、长得跟我简直像双胞胎的男人。我们互相瞪了几秒，然后都咧嘴笑了。我伸出手：“你一定是拉尔夫·威廉姆斯了。我完全明白哈维和马特为什么觉得我俩是双胞胎了。我看我也得尽快把胡子留回来，这样我们可就真的一模一样了。”
他握了握手。“你就是大伙儿老把我错认成的那个艾克了。就像那个跟你约了会的火辣保安，大表弟。我差点就撒谎把他带回我房间了，可惜我那混账老哥在房间里。他也许是基佬，但他是个彻头彻尾的烂人，而且可不是什么好意义上的。作为一个橄榄球队员，他以为自己是所有男人的礼物。我看他就是一坨屎。”我们全都大笑起来。他打量着我们俩鼻青脸肿的样子。
“对，我就是艾克。这是我最铁的哥们，汤姆·理查兹。”我把胳膊搭在这个较矮的猛男肩上。“昨晚我俩喝了点酒，为了个女人起了场友好的分歧。”
“听起来像两个基佬打这么一架可真怪。汤姆，你浑身都是男人精液味儿，而且马特告诉我，他终于发现艾克是基佬了。”
“事实上，大表弟，我觉得我俩都是偏爱男人的双性恋。我们都还在跟姑娘约会。而且我直到上周三——也就不到一星期前——才发现自己喜欢跟男人搞。可现在，六天里我跟男人搞的次数，已经超过我从青少年破处以来跟女人搞的总和了。跟男人搞火辣得多，而且我觉得我正在爱上某一个男人，可我又觉得我将来还是想要孩子。我想，在这一点上，我得说我这阵子真他妈糊涂死了。”
到了一楼大厅，拉尔夫快步跑着去赶课——他已经迟到了。我们往汤姆宿舍走的时候，我看见杰夫正朝我们走来。出乎我意料的是，汤姆说：“艾克，如果你想跟你爱的那个男人聊几分钟，我过十分钟回来这儿找你。”
“你他妈在说什么呢？”
“你之前跟梅尔讲你跟杰夫·汉密尔顿过夜的故事的时候，我就坐在那儿。我只是没提我也在另一个班上见过他。你个走运的王八蛋。”他加快脚步从我身边走过时，用屁股撞了我一下。
我愣在原地，站在那儿等杰夫。汤姆跟他打了个招呼，我看见杰夫看见他那张被揍扁的脸时，霍地又回头看了一眼。然后杰夫看见我远远地靠在一棵树上。我看见他脸上绽开了一个笑容，我的心跳漏了一拍。他是不是 就是那个人？我会被他搞出内伤的！可我并不太确定这会不会让我在意——只要我死的时候是在杰夫怀里，他的鸡巴还插在我流血的屁股里。哇，我这想象力也太发达了！我还没有百分之百肯定，杰夫想要的不止是再跟我火热地搞上几回。但看着这个红胡子巨人朝我走来，真他妈叫人兴奋。
我笑着，他慢跑过来，面色严肃。“艾克，理查兹先生那张被揍扁的脸，是你干的好事吗？”
“嗯，这么说吧，我们后来打的那场架，差点在数学课上就开打了。不过现在我们是最好的朋友。我们只不过是需要解决点私人问题。现在全解决了，杰夫。而此刻我正在跟我在整个世界上最喜欢的男人说话，这让我开心得都快昏过去了。”我说这话时，确认过我们周围没人，所以放心地用一根手指顺着他的胳膊滑下去，他为此呻吟了一声。
“你可真是个厉害的小子，艾克。不对，该说‘某个火辣的猛男’。我可是有十足理由知道你不是什么 小子！”他朝我露出个坏笑。“而且我承认，你也是我在所有世界里最喜欢的男人。”他给了我那个杀人不见血的笑容。我差点当场死过去。
“杰夫，真高兴碰见你。我想问你两个重要的问题。头一个：周五晚上你有什么安排？”
他色迷迷地斜睨着我。“希望嘛，跟你上周五晚上一模一样，艾克。晚餐加激情。然后早上，激情加早餐。”
我朝他咧嘴一笑。“这正是我盼望你说的。而且嘛，既然我比上周五更多了些经验，希望你这次会享受到更好的时光。”我看见他眼睛亮了。“不，不是那种经验。我还没选好那个破处的男人呢。另一件事，是想请你帮个忙。上周你的身材真的让我印象太深了，我想练出你一半的好身材就行。所以我在想，你能不能带我去体育馆，开始教我练举重。说不定对我击剑也有帮助。”
“击剑？击剑有什么好说的？这学期都快结束了。”
“哦，我是不是忘了告诉你？布伦纳先生邀请我加入击剑队，我同意了。我现在正式成为一名他妈的运动员了。名副其实——布伦纳是基佬，虽然我还没跟他搞过。目前还没。”我朝他咧嘴笑。
他表情忽然一阵失落。“我真希望我们现在不是在走路，这样我就可以给你一个拥抱加亲吻，好好恭喜你。你是怎么发现尼尔·布伦纳的事的？他一般都躲着茶室，除非他实在憋急了。而且他也没什么特别的体貌特征，除了一副火辣多毛的身材和尺寸不错的鸡巴的话。不过你的那根可好太多了。”
“嗯，山姆昨晚带汤姆和我去了一个叫锈钉酒吧的地方，庆祝我入队。我在那儿看见他了。他当时有点慌了，不过趁他正操着我哥们梅尔的屁股的时候，我们聊了聊，把事说开了。对了，你是怎么对布伦纳先生的身体那么清楚的？”
他笑了。“艾克，你这语气听起来像在吃醋呢。我有点喜欢。我从大一就认识尼尔了。当初带他去锈钉酒吧的就是我。还有，没错，如果你非要知道的话，我们读研的时候当过一阵子恋人。他上大学之前也待过海军。他有个特别威风的纹身，在一个非常隐私的地方。”
“嗯，既然我们说好了出去打比赛的时候可以乱搞，我一定仔细找找那个纹身，杰夫。那要是……算了。”
汤姆正朝我们走回来。“什么，艾克？你刚才想说什么？哦，真糟，你朋友回来了。”
“汤姆是碰巧知道我们的事了，所以别担心。我只是想开个蠢玩笑，杰夫。别管它了。我只是真的特别期待周五晚上。我……杰夫……我这周不想不跟你在一起。我……杰夫……”我发觉自己竟然脸红了。
杰夫也有点脸红了。“我也是，艾克。”他伸手按了按我的肩膀，用力捏了一下。“我也是，艾克。直到我们的周五。”他走了，朝他的办公室走去。也可能是朝茶室走去。或者两者都去。
到最后那会儿汤姆一直站在那儿。“那到底是怎么一回事？”
“你他妈在说什么呢，你这小混蛋？”我笑得嘴都合不拢。我是杰夫在整个世界里最喜欢的男人！而汤姆没有 偷听到那句。
“别误会我的意思，艾克，但你们两个听起来就像是……嗯，就像是一对。那些没说完的话，还有你们看着彼此那种开心的样子。老天，要是特瑞看我的眼神像汉密尔顿先生看你那样……”
“我们只是在聊他教我练举重的事，汤姆。还有我进击剑队的事。”
他斜眼看着我，用友善、揶揄的语气说：“你个骗人精。你们可能提到那些事了，但你们俩就是在互相抛媚眼，而且汉密尔顿还提到了周五的约会。兄弟，你陷进去了，陷得可深了。”
“汤姆，我不确定自己是不是真陷进去了，或者不是。这事除了你没人知道。有时候，我百分之百确定自己爱上了他，可过了一个钟头，我又觉得，我居然爱上自己他妈的一个老师，那简直疯了——他还是个百万富翁，鸡巴有十三英寸多长。因为我要爱上的那个男人……”
“正是你要头一回把自己屁股给的那个人。我知道。你不觉得他肯定知道怎么温柔地来吗？还有，百万富翁又是什么意思？”
我胳膊搭在他肩上走着。我们那鼻青脸肿的样子招来了很多怪异的眼光。“汤姆，你室友看到你那张脸说什么了？”
“我昨天跟他说了你要追特瑞的事，所以我只是把咱俩打架的事跟他说了，还有我们达成的协议。而且你在转移话题。百万富翁？？”
“又是一个要你保密的事，不过等有其他朋友被请到他家去的时候，他们自然也就知道了。杰夫·汉密尔顿是亚历山大·汉密尔顿的后代，而且他富得流油。他一个人住在镇上从他祖母那儿继承的一座真家伙大宅第里。他遵循一个古老的家训，先当兵——在海军当过水兵——然后才上的大学。还有，等你看到他脱了上衣再说吧。他举铁已经好多年了，他的体毛跟他头发一样，全是红的。这就是为什么我请他教我也去举重。”
“是啊，你可一点也不爱这个男人。”汤姆笑了。
“嗯，我目前已经排了三个跟别的男人的约会了。所以说，我真还没做出选择。我离选定最近的，也不过是得出了这个结论：我挑的那个男人，必须是在一段真正感情里能跟我在一起的，所以已婚的不算，连山姆和他那通情达理的老婆也不算。如果我要挑一个特别的男人去爱上他——而我也怀疑，只有我爱上的男人，我才想让他第一个操我——那我们就必须是一对。也许不是严格专一的那种，但得是男朋友。对不起啦，汤姆。”
“哦，那个我昨晚已经想通了。你就干脆把自己给那个鸡巴跟大象一样的百万富翁英语老师——那个你疯狂爱上的男人——然后快快完事，行不行？我还想趁自己变成老头子之前，尝尝你那漂亮多毛的屁股呢。”他朝我咧嘴一笑，这时我们到了食堂。
我那英俊的红发帅哥就在那儿，又跟他所有那帮哥们待在一起。他看着我，眼神充满懊恼。我朝他轻轻挥了挥手，他冒了个险也朝我回了挥手。特瑞进来时看见我们，我觉得她差点晕过去。她拿了自己的食物过来加入我们，坐在了我们对面。她瞪着我。“你，威廉姆斯先生，是个野蛮人！”
“特瑞，此刻你眼前的这两个，是全校最好的朋友。”汤姆对她说。“昨天在数学课上我差点跟艾克打起架来，是我的错。昨晚，我们俩都在杰弗逊公园散步。我朝他又喊又推搡。艾克身边带着个哥们，替我俩拿着外套，所以我们就觉得，反正迟早都得打，不如就趁那时那地。总比在学校里让你难堪强。嗯，你也能猜到后来怎么样了。他把我揍晕了，等我醒过来，他正骑在我身上。他提出愿意跟我和好做哥们，并且帮我成长起来，做个真男人，而不是一个被宠坏的青少年。我意识到他是对的，然后我们仨就去了一间酒吧。艾克的哥们是个已婚男人，所以他也能帮我更懂女人。特瑞，我道歉，为这些年来我总让你出丑，还有我那混蛋样。我保证以后不再烦你了。事实上，我昨天已经为那个万圣节派对找了一个约会对象。从现在起我就不缠着你了，也会去跟别的女孩约会。跟艾克好好玩吧。”我真他妈想拥抱他。我们虽然没提前计划过这个，但这番话简直完美。这下轮到特瑞吃醋了，可她又根本没有立场。
特瑞盯着我们俩。我说：“特瑞，关于那个派对，是在市中心的威廉姆斯酒店，对吧？”她点点头。“嗯，要是我开车载我们来回，我就得限制自己只喝一两杯酒，那我生日前一晚可就过得不太痛快了。而且嘛，既然你确实说过想品尝一下我的某些本事……”我色迷迷地看着她，她笑了，“我倒是有个主意。你愿不愿意赏光，跟我在那家酒店开一间房？这样我们派对前有地方换好衣服，之后嘛……也有个舒服的地方。总比汽车后座强。就当是你给我真正的生日礼物——早上醒来时跟你在一起。”我伸手轻轻抚了下她的脸颊。她脸红了。天，我功夫真俊。
特瑞看向汤姆，想看看他有没有嫉妒的迹象。他只是笑着。“这主意太棒了！我也要跟我的约会对象建议一模一样的。”
“嗯，那我们四个可以一起坐我的车过去，汤姆。”我说。
特瑞才吃了两口饭，这话对她来说实在过分了。她站起身准备走。“艾克，你知不知道校园里有个跟你长得像双胞胎的人？叫拉尔夫·威廉姆斯？昨天我朝他走过去跟他说话，过了三十秒才发现他留着胡子。你该也留一个。”
“如果留胡子能取悦您的话，亲爱的女士，那我就留。其实呢，我听人提起他已经有一阵子了，然后我和汤姆来这儿的路上刚刚碰见他。感觉嘛，确实有点像照镜子。让汤姆给你解释一下我们为什么极可能不是亲戚。两天里我已经跟五个人讲过这事了，累死了。”
“哦，威廉姆斯县那庞大的、遍布各处的威廉姆斯家族，还有你们大多数人只是一个好色的老混球的遥远后代，这个我已经从我们宿舍一个姑娘那儿全听说了，当时南希想知道她是不是你家亲戚。可是这种相似度也太离谱了。”
“老耶利米·斯托克顿·威廉姆斯一世没有已知的肖像传世，所以我们不知道哪些相貌特征是从他身上来的。建了这所学院的耶利米·斯托克顿·威廉姆斯二世，据说长得跟他母亲一模一样，所以挂在校董大厅里那幅他的画像也不管用。我只知道，我上高中的时候，班上好多男男女女都可以冒充我的兄弟姐妹、堂表亲戚，可他们没有一个跟我有真正的血缘关系。”
她又看了一遍我们俩，摇了摇头。她拿起餐盘穿过房间，去跟别的女孩坐在一起了。
“汤姆，你刚才简直他妈是天才。这下轮到她对你有危机感了！可她根本没这个权利。她跟你说了多少回去约别的女孩了？我们得给你找几个别的女孩去约会。也许可以去弄几个‘胡子’。”
“你让我去跟长胡子的女人约会？”
“不，‘胡子’指的是女同性恋，会跟男同性恋约会，好让两人都能装作是直人。杰夫跟我解释过这个词。我不太确定去哪儿找……我会问问杰夫。”
那个红发帅哥跟一个朋友正要离开。他停下看着我们。他眼里透着欲望，这是毫无疑问的，他还朝我眨了眨眼。我眨了回去，他色迷迷地斜睨了我一下。
汤姆笑了。“好了，我也不是什么专家，可他刚才绝对是在跟你调情。而且他真他妈辣。如果你真搞上他了，我一定要求加入三人行。”
我大笑起来。“那要是我爱上他了呢，汤姆，不想把我一生的挚爱分享出去怎么办？”
“扯淡。你一生的挚爱是个红头发没错，可比他高得多。而且你已经跟他上过床了，周五还跟他有约。等那时就把你屁股献给他，赶早了却这桩心事。”
“你漏了三个细节，我最铁的哥们。第一，他是个老师。第二，我已经至少让四个男人有资格竞争这个任务了，而且跟他们连一次正经约会都还没约过呢。第三——好吧，差不多十三英寸。非常肥。虽然我敢肯定他晓得怎么熟练地用那根巨兽，可我跟男人乱搞也就六天。所以，请原谅我想到有根树干要捅进我这雏菊屁股就吓掉了魂。你到底是怎么真成了我最好的哥们的，汤姆？这本来应该是演戏。”
“经过昨晚？我们共享着这校园里最大的秘密。所以嘛，再共享几个又何妨？”我们走进校园时都笑了。因为我们俩成绩都是优，我们一致决定跷掉几堂课，好花更多时间在人前黏一起，以最大程度暴露见报我们是“铁哥们”；图书馆、学生活动中心、跑去食堂吃了几次点心，还有每次课随着下课在校园里到处走。
到了午饭时间，已经有男生跟我们开玩笑了，说我们明明看起来这么铁，怎么还会为了一个姑娘打架。有些人对以前从没见过我们在一起有点不解，但我们都糊弄过去了。
到了下午两点，我们觉得使命完成了。汤姆欲火焚身，可我想为自己今晚的约会留着。我建议他去地下室那个茶室，可让我意外的是，他竟然压根不知道那地方。他知道几个校外的点，还有两个我不知道的校内点，他答应带我去。我们走向行政楼的时候，精液垃圾桶正朝我走来，一副邋遢相。他走路姿势怪怪的，多半是本该被山姆虐惨了。
他是个听话的奴隶小子，几乎连看都没看我一眼。但对于我的任何一个男朋友，我都没有给他下过任何指示，而他看汤姆的眼神，简直像能杀人。我把胳膊搭上汤姆的肩，他的目光就挪到了那走路上。
当他从我们身边走过时，我们朝他笑他，我还说了句“校园里的大块头不过是些娘炮”。他双手攥成了拳头，但还是继续走了。
“艾克，你是不是想挑拨那个橄榄球队的混球再跟你干一架？因为虽然你是很能打，他可比你更高更壮。你到头来可能会被他强暴了泄愤。”
“我不知道自己是怎么看他怎么都不顺眼。他当初不过是句带侮辱性的话，我回了一句更侮辱人的。可每次我见到那渣滓，我血就往上涌。我真的可以想象，将来把他用在那锈钉酒吧最后一间吓人的房里，狠狠用他那副直得承认挺辣的肌肉身体，然后把他铐在某根横梁上挂着，让任何想要他那副贱皮囊的男人去随便上他。从第二次见到他，我就恨他入骨。我以前从没对谁有过这感觉。昨晚我俩互相掐乳头的时候，我本来已经决定，不管他对我下多狠的手我都不会认输，结果我还在享受着呢，他就先怂了。他长着个大块头恶霸的身子，可里子是个软蛋娘炮。我想经过昨晚，他也知道我清楚他这点，而且他完全是个被击垮的男人了。我怀疑以后他连对我大声说话都不敢了。”
“来吧，我给你演示怎么找到那个茶室的秘密，也就是怎么找到杰夫办公室的秘密——就在走廊对面。”我指给他看那些箭头。
“艾克，我刚想起一个绝妙的主意。我有个表亲——特瑞从没见过他，因为他一直住在这边——他就是市中心那家威廉姆斯酒店的老板。要是我让他安排一场‘预订失误’，把咱们放进一间小套房，怎么样？有一批这样的套房——两间卧室，带一个有小酒吧的小起坐间。最妙的是，它们共用一间浴室。”
“那这又为什么是个绝妙的主意呢，我最铁的哥们？”
“这些小套房是用以前那些很大、很奢华的大套房改造而成的，那些大套房早就不流行了，所以一直租不出去。因此墙壁特别薄。就是那种，我们在各自那边搞，能听见对方搞的那种薄。而且我知道那间完美套房——它有个还能用的真壁炉。”
“托马斯·理查兹，有时候我真觉得你还有希望。”我朝他咧嘴笑。“听着棒极了。我还有锦上添花的一招。你那约会对象是超级、超级饥渴的，对不对？”他点点头。“你让她谢绝我开车载的好意，早点先去酒店，等我们到的时候你们已经在干了。或者更棒的是，正做着我接下来要教你的那些前戏。特瑞完全不可能起疑；是酒店自己出了‘失误’把咱们安排进了同一间套房。”
他笑了出来。我们转过最后一个弯，看见杰夫办公室的门开着。“你让我跟杰夫说一声，我只是带你来认茶室的路。”他朝我做了个亲嘴的声音，我闹着玩地推了他一把。真神奇，我竟然会对一个二十四小时前我还想把他揍成肉酱的男人产生这么大的亲近感。“我说，这听起来可能有点傻。但我觉得你像是我从没有过的兄弟，汤姆。”
“不，这真好。我唯一的哥哥比我大十岁，所以我们不亲。他跟我爸一样，几乎也是个大混球。我也对你有点这种感觉，艾克。”我们拥抱了一下。
我往杰夫的办公室里瞥了一眼。他抬起头，有点惊讶。“我只是带汤姆来看看茶室在哪儿。等他弄清布局了，我就马上回来跟你打个招呼。我的帅大家伙。”我丢下他走了。
我带汤姆进去，他眼睛瞪得老大。厄尔正在房间正中央，刚要吸出一个身高肯定有七英尺的、屌大得惊人的篮球运动员的那泡精液。当那位高大猛男开始射精时，厄尔的鼻子正埋在他毛茸茸的阴部。汤姆目瞪口呆地看着厄尔向后仰起，让大约十二英寸肥美的鸡巴全露了出来，除了那龟头仍被他含在嘴里吮吸着取那泡精。那球员谢过他，就走了。
所有隔间里传出的声音都相当响亮和狂野。我招手叫厄尔过来，把他介绍给“我最好的哥们汤姆，一个同样超会吸屌、还有一副天赋异禀又欲求不满的屁股的高手”，并请他好好招待汤姆一下，因为我要去见个老师。厄尔看了看我们俩的脸。我笑了。“就算是最好的朋友也会喝醉了打蠢架的。昨晚我俩打了。不用问细节了。蠢得没法说。汤姆，厄尔可是全校最有天赋的喉咙——不止你刚看到的示范，他还是个很棒的歌手。”我拍了汤姆屁股一下，走了。
我走进杰夫的办公室。他正站在门旁边，我还没反应过来，门就锁上了，我被他搂进了怀里，而他正满怀激情地吻着我。我把他推回去抵在墙上，同样回敬了他，然后退开一步。
“哇，这可真是个热情的欢迎。”我咧嘴笑道。
“你带个男人去茶室，怎么去了这么久？”
“我把他介绍给我哥们厄尔了。就是那个又瘦又黑、能吞下一整条巨蟒的小伙子？”他点点头，笑了。“我们进来那会儿，厄尔正对着一根橄榄球运动员的大家伙干这事呢，那家伙刚要射。然后我还得解释我们的脸是怎么回事。”
“我能得到一个解释吗？”
“‘最好的朋友干了场蠢架’这解释够了吗？还是等到周五我们躺在床上、分享事后烟的时候再说？”
“不如现在就速战速决搞一发，然后再跟我解释？我现在屁股想你想得发烫，艾克。”
“对不起，杰夫。我今晚有个约会，对方是个被我套路进来的深柜，所以我应该休息，把弹药全留给他。可我对着你又实在欲火焚身得要命，再说看着厄尔刚才那样儿也让我生出些新念头。”我坐下来，双手解开了他的皮带。他的裤子滑落在地，我拉下他的护裆带。他硬得跟大理岩一样，我舔掉了他流出的前列腺液。
我想我永远都不会厌倦吸杰夫·汉密尔顿那根漂亮的鸡巴。从眼下这个角度，我能抬头看着他俊朗的脸低头俯视着我，抚弄着我的头。他脱掉了他的羊毛衫，让我看见了他那副壮美的胴体。这个狡猾的王八蛋！
五分钟后，他已经仰躺在他的书桌上，而我的鸡巴正往他那早就涂好油、紧紧裹着我的屁股里面猛捣。我一再俯下身去亲他，或者咬他的乳头。“你这王八蛋！”我笑着。“你心里知道，只要一脱上衣，你就能从我这儿得到你想要的。你穿着衣服的时候就迷人得几乎让人抗拒不了。光着身子，我就彻底无力抵抗了，杰夫·汉密尔顿。”我更狠地往里顶，让他呻吟出声。他一下下把屁股向上朝我猛顶的鸡巴迎过来，又一下下用力收紧。我知道这一炮肯定得快；我疑心他马上就有课要上。我咧嘴笑了。
“你笑什么，猛男？”
“我刚才在想，你这么急着让我在我那泡精液射进你这火辣屁股，如果是因为你马上有一堂课要教的话——那到时候可就有我的精液从你屁股里往外滴，一路顺着你大腿往下淌了。”
“嗯嗯，我倒没想到这个。多妙的主意！而且是门大一写作课，我一向闷得要死。这下我可要真开心了——地上最火辣男人的那泡精液，正从我被操透的屁股里往下滴……哦操！！”我感到他阵阵痉挛开始了。他握住自己鸡巴根部，逼自己别射。
“哦，宝贝儿，我就爱你这样——突然就开始高潮！我操！”我往最深处猛地一顶，灌了一大泡精液进去。完事后我立刻趴下去，把他的鸡巴吞进嘴里。他松开手，滚烫的一大股精液顿时淹了我的嘴，同时他把双腿在空中举得更高。
我用渴极了的嘴接走了他最后一滴精液，然后仍然举着他的腿不放，直到他笑着拍打我的手，命令我放开他。“我只是想确保精液流得足够深，好撑过一整堂课。”我朝他咧嘴一笑。这太神奇了。我们学会了全程用耳语的方式，来完成这场火热又激情的性爱。实际上，这反而让一切更刺激了。
他拿了张纸巾塞住自己屁股。“我会在教室过道那头的男厕所里再拿出来的。这样它就全留在那儿等着我，好让我腿上一直淌着它。幸好我今天穿了条宽松裤子，没用穿我平常的牛仔裤。”我们又接了吻。
“艾克，坐一秒钟，我想跟你说件重要的事。”我坐了下来，看到他脸上的表情有点担心。“星期六，我去见了我的系主任——我从大一起就认识他了。他是个好朋友，而且如果我们这段关系持续发展下去，这件事你反正也会知道。他太太在世的时候，他一直很忠贞，但自从成了鳏夫，他就开始跟男人睡了。你甚至可能在茶室里碰见他。”
“为什么……？”
“我决定把我们的事告诉他，因为就我而言，我不想这只是一夜情，而且我也不希望将来任何人说你是因为跟我睡才拿到 A+的。我把你之前所有的作业复印本给了他，他也认为你是个有天赋、有前途的写作者。从这个学期剩下的时间起，你的论文都将由他来评分，而我也不会再允许你注册我的任何课了，艾克。”
“为什么不要？我喜欢你当老师。”
“因为我在乎你。很在乎。就算我们从今天起再也不见面，我也再也没办法对你的作品客观评分了。而我需要你知道真相，正如我需要让系主任从一开始就知道真相一样。他第二天就知道这件事，总比几个月后发现好。事实上，他祝我们好运。而且他很嫉妒。我在校园里指给他看过你，他觉得你是个火辣的猛操手。艾克，这不是要逼你对我们之间做决定，也不是逼你做什么承诺。这更多的是为了保护我们两个。”
我点点头。“杰夫。我对你有感觉。可我现在很迷茫。我才刚开始跟男人乱搞了六天，我还在搞女人呢。所以你能不能耐心点，等我好好理清楚？顺便说一句，汤姆觉得我爱上你了。”
“那你自己怎么想，艾克？”
“嗯，这么说吧，爱上你并不是件很难的事。可能我已经爱上了，只是自己还没意识到。但我答应了几个男人，给他们一个说服我的机会——证明他们才是那个对的、该拿我雏菊的人。而且我已经决定了，我只愿意把自己给我爱上的、并且能与之建立感情的男人。所以已婚的男人排除。汤姆也排除——他爱着一个女人，而且从他整个青春期开始就一直爱着。而她也爱着他。他打算感恩节时告诉她他是个双性恋，看看她怎么接受。那么，我们就周五见了？”
“周五见。嘿，等等！你明天还有我一堂课呢，小子。所以今晚约会好好玩。还有，替我也狠狠操他一回。”
“他会爱死那个主意的。他也在你班上，而且对你也发烧着呢；只是他完全不知道我们的事，杰夫。所以我会替你给他那一炮，再叫他假装是你。”我们都笑了，他吻了我一下，然后打开门锁让我离开——临走前先摸了我的屁股一把。
我们互相开着玩笑，但他的眼睛在说：“只是别爱上今晚那个人。”
不过，那又是另一个故事了。
注：我已用光了所有的原始故事，现在正在写完全原创的内容，所以新章节添加会放慢一些。我关于故事后续的走向有详尽的笔记，整个故事目前计划延续到“艾克”整个学年的结束——而我们到现在才刚到 十月份呢，兄弟们！
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