Marty was one of my residents a couple of years ago. He was a music major, and took great pride in sharing all kinds of music with anyone who would listen. He found a willing listener in me and we spent many enjoyable evenings attending concerts on campus and listening to tapes on my stereo as we shared a bottle of wine. We had fooled around in the past, but nothing really significant had ever happened. I think we both knew the other was gay, and I think we both knew what we wanted to happen-- we just had never tried anything that significant.

One particular night, Marty invited me to a Dvorak concert in the Fine Arts Building. We both enjoyed the deep music immensely and returned from the concert in good spirits despite having both had really long days.

We returned to my room and I lit a candle while Marty sat on the bed. I took my coat off. Deciding to get more comfortable, I removed my shirt and threw it on the desk and kicked off my shoes. I stood in front of Marty, who had, by now, stretched out on the bed.

Marty looked up at me and said, "Candlelight and music and you! Perfection. Andrew, I want you to fuck me-- here and now!"

"With pleasure," I said. This was too easy, I thought.

Marty got up to take off his shoes and open his Levi's. I helped him slip the pants off his body. Next his white shorts, socks and his sweatshirt. Marty stood there completely naked, his penis swelling between his spread legs. He laid back down on the bed.

I opened my pants and took out my cock, holding it in my hand. "What do you want me to do with this, baby?"

"Fuck me, Andrew. Fuck me hard!" He reached up and put his hand around my throbbing cock.

"You ever been fucked before?" I asked.

"No. Maybe a carrot now and then. Sometimes, my finger, and once... a Polish sausage," he laughed. I too, laughed out loud. The thought of screwing a virgin delighted me. In fact, it made Marty all the more desirable.

I went to the cabinet and came out with a tube of KY. I dropped my pants and shorts and left them lying in a heap. Marty sat on the bed and wrapped his arms around my waist, stroking my ass and legs, while my cock met his mouth and entered.

He sucked hard on my penis, kissing the tip of it, down the shaft to the balls below, over them, around them, in the thick hair surrounding the base of my organ, down lower beneath my balls. I raised one foot to the bed and Marty's tongue went further under and finally, licked the crack of my ass. My cock grew larger and almost reached the bursting point.

"How shall we do it?" I asked him as I applied KY to my iron-hard erection.

"I want to see it," Marty said.

"OK, listen, you lie on your back. Now get that pillow and put it under your ass... and lift your legs into the air. Yes, that's it! Hold them back like that."

Marty did as I asked, spreading his ass and cock and balls before me as I was on my knees in front of the boy. Marty could easily see my penis