My favorite cock

by James Back in th college dorm, one of my favorite pastimes was to hang out in the shower - nothing better than to be in a steam filled room with about 6 other guys, hot water streaming down my body, soaping up my cock and balls, while watching the other guys doing the same out of the corner of my eye... no one ever letting the others know that they were looking, all the time soaping up semi-hard dicks and acting like they didn't want to take one up the ass. Well, after several weeks of this, you kind of notice which guys seem to be more into it than the others - and that's when I first noticed Joe. Joe had this incredible build, washboard abs, totally built, dark hair that fell to his shoulders, and this incredibly thick cock that was as thick as my wrist - I had never seen anything like it - sounds like yours. Along with this fantastic cock are the biggest set of balls I have ever seen - each seemingly the size of a small baseball - hanging low and hairly between his legs. I started to notice that he would regularly be in the showers every morning and would really soap that monster up - and was it my immagination or did he keep peeking at me out the corner of his eye? It always seemed that he would pick the shower next to me and that whenever he would soap up his legs and feet, he would bend over - his butt sticking out right at me - about 6 inches from my soapy dick - was he trying to tell me something or was it in my head? You know how you meet some guys and you feel an electricity from them - and you try to figure out if it is your head, or is it some sense that they would love to fuck you as much as you dream of them? Well, that's the way it was with Joe - he lived in a different hall, and none of my friends knew much about him - he kept pretty much to himself in the dorm - but God was he beautiful! Then one Friday night, I was stuck in the dorm alone - all my friends had gone out to the bars, but I was out of money and was all by my lonesome. If you were in a dorm, you know that the place is like a tomb on a Friday night - only the geeks left, and they are watching T.V. Well, not being a geek (I hope), I was laying around my room looking at fuck magazines and getting pretty hot. It was around 10:00 and I decided to take my hot dick into the hot shower and soap up for a while - probably even jerk off dreaming of Joe's ass while everyone was away. I put a towel around me and walked to the shower, hoping no one would see my bulging shaft playing tent under the towel. Well, I made it - I swear I was the only living being in the building. Got into the shower - turned the spray on HOT, and stood there as the steam and hot water shot all over my 7 incher. I grabbed my bar of soap and lathered up my dick and balls, which were just aching in that hot water - thinking about that tree-trunk of a cock that joe had. Next I soaped up my ass and stuck two fingers up - imagining what it must be like to sit on something like Joe's fat swollen shaft. Just as I was seeing if I could get a third finger up my ass, I heard a sound behind me - someone else was in the bathroom! I straightened up and turned, but too late - my dick was standing totally erect, just screaming to shoot it's wad - and into the shower walks Joe, who looks right at my hard-on and smiles. I smile nervously back and then turn away and TRY to act naturally. He takes the shower head next to mine (there are 6 others he could have chosen)and starts soaping up. I try to take my mind off of Joe to get the swelling in my shaft down, only to peek around to see him facing me with a full soapy hardon pointing right at me. What else could I do, but look at his face with a little nervous smile and say "nice dick". Then the unbeleivable happens - he askes me "would you like to come back to my room and see it even closer". My heart was pounding and my voice was surely shaking as I said "sure would". Joe leaves the bathroom first, towel wrapped tightly around him, barely hiding his erect basket, and heads for his room. I give him a minute and then also head over into his room - he is waiting there on the edge of his bed grinning as he slowly pumps his meat. I walk over to him and drop to my knees on the floor - face to face with the most incredible hunk of meat and balls I have ever seen. I look up an ask "may I?", for which he responds with a big smile. I reachout, and grab his cock with my fist, first gently, but then tighter - seemingly hardly able to get my hand completly around it. It actually is not much bigger than non-erect, but was hard a granite and unbeleivably thick. I cupped his balls - one in each hand, and bent down to taste the end of his cock - it was not easy getting his bulbous head in my mouth - the sweat salty taste of pre-cum on my tongue. This act alone started my pre-cum flowing and I was worried that I would shoot right then. Joe then stood up and pushed my shoulders down so I was laying flat on his bed and he was towering over me. He put his lips to my dick and slowly cirled my swollen cockhead while he firmly squeezed my balls. After lubing me up with saliva, he reached under the bed and pulled out some KY Jelly and liberally spread it over the entire shaft of my cock and balls, all the time rubbing the area at the top of the shaft just under the cockhead. What he did next has been the object of my jackoff sessions ever since. He proceeded to lower his asshole slowly down on my engorged dick, seemingly with little effort (luckily my dick is rather slim and he had obviously had lots of practice stretching out his hole). I had never felt anything like it, it was as though I had put my cock into a made-to-fit silk glove. He then sat there with my entire 7 inches in him, and rather than move up and down, he was able to squeeze his ass muscles in such a way that I felt that I had my cock in a vice that could squeeze and let go at a moments notice. He sat there perfectly still, squeezing and releasing, sqeezing and releasing, - all the while his cock was pointing right at me while he stroked it up and down. I knew I was a goner - this was more than I had ever dreamed of, seeing this incredible body sitting on my dick, squeezing and releasing with incredible force, with the fattest cock I could imagine just pumping away - ready to "blow" any minute. That was all she wrote - as I started to erupt I let out a series of groans and it was at that point that Joe timed his orgazm also, whether triggered by my pleasure or he just had it timed that well. Just as I started to cum, he shot his wad all over me... now I'm not just talking a few squirts - this was long strings of gooey cum that hit me on the chin and face and left long trails of slime from his cock all the way across my body. That was it for me, even with him sitting on my body, I hunched my butt off the bed and lifted us both in the air as I shot hot jizz up his ass. I lay there spent as he still sat on my dick, finally now moving his ass up and down slowly to drain me of every drop while he rubbed his hands across my body and spread his cum all over my chest and neck. Joe and I crossed trails a few more times over the school year - always meeting in the shower on a weekend night when no one was around. I never really got to know Joe other than his hot sweaty body. He dropped out of school after that first year and I have never seen him since. Obviously he has provided me with my main j/o memory ever since. Thanks Joe!