Jimmy's Summer

Me? Well, I’m Jimmy. I just graduated from High School, last June and I’m just starting out as a freshman at U. Mass. at Amherst.

In High School, I was on the gymnastics and swim teams and worked real hard to keep my body in top shape. There’s just something about having a tight, hard and well-defined body that turns me on.

Conceited, you ask? No. Though I’m not at all shy about showing off what I think I’ve got..... and I think it’s HOT! I look at that as sharing. I’m now 18 years old; 5′ 10" tall; long, dirty blonde, curly hair; deep silver/blue eyes that can pierce you at my will; and my best feature.......... tight, tiny buns with those little dimples that show up every time I tighten my butt!

Conceited? No. Proud? You bet your hot, tight ass!

I was brought up in a very open family. Seeing my brothers naked around the house and the yard and pool was no rare occurrence. I too, very seldom wore anything when it was warm enough to do without.

Clothes just seem to get in the way of that free feeling of life and fitness. I guess that’s why I usually only put something on when I have to, and then it’s usually as little (and as revealing) as is absolutely necessary.

In High School, I used to love to watch the wrestling matches, and the wrestlers. Yeh, I’m gay and pretty open about it. I love to fantasize about being with a hot, sweaty wrestling stud, right after the match of his life. The captain of our High School wrestling team was the man of my dreams..... without a doubt! His name is Mike and he’s one hell of my idea of the perfect man-boy! Many a night I’d lay awake in my bed, naked and my cock hard as a rock, dreaming about being with Mike.

Mike is about 5′8" tall; long dark brown, straight hair; deep, dark brown eyes that just cry for cuddling; a smooth, muscled body (no hair except where it counts!) and a pouty smile that made me ache for the chance to kiss him for hours. It was just a bit embarrassing, because when I’d watch Mike wrestle, I’d get the hardon of my life and just couldn’t seem to control it, no matter what I tried to think about. I just couldn’t get my mind off of the thoughts of wanting to be with him..... to hold him in my arms and to work my fingers and my tongue over every inch of his hot, rippling body. I could only wish, though. Mike was straight, or so I thought, and there was no way that I would ever be able to live out this fantasy except in my mind.

Well, High School graduation came and went and so did Mike, and I figured that I’d never see him again. We weren’t really friends, even, in school though he knew who I was and I certainly knew who he was. I had no idea what Mike would be doing after graduation and figured that all that I would have left would be my memories of watching his hot, tight, muscled body thrashing around with his opponent on the wrestling mat in the school gym. BUT..... that, and many other things have had a way of changing.

I had arrived two days early for check-in at the dorm..... and it had been pretty quiet around campus. I’d spent the day walking around, trying to get the feel for the grounds as well as the male portion of the freshman class. The upper-class men wouldn’t be arriving for another two weeks, but what I’d seen of the freshman class was just pleasing enough for me..... especially the P.E. majors! This was going to be a very promising year!

It seemed as though I’d been walking for hours, and in fact I had been. I headed back to the dorm room, wondering if my roommate had arrived yet and wondering what he’d be like. When I got there the other half of the room was still empty and I decided to shower and take a short nap before dinner. While showering, I started to think about Mike, as I lathered up my body with soap and started to get a raging hardon. I closed my eyes and began to dream about what it would be like to spend the rest of my life with Mike, being forever under his control........ I “awoke” suddenly from my little fantasy world when I heard the dorm room door slam shut and someone yelled “Hello!“. I finished rinsing off, then stepped out of the shower and dried myself off..... realizing at that moment that I’d left all of my clothes out in the room and had nothing but a tiny towel to cover myself with, as I ventured out to meet my new roomie. Oh well, I thought, might as well get him used to me right away. With that, I dropped the towel and went out into the room to meet my roomie. I rounded the corner from the bathroom and my mouth fell wide open..... and I think that my cock became instantly hard...... My new roomie was Mike!

He stared at me, standing there in the doorway, naked as the day that I was born and I stared right back..... not knowing whether to run and hide or to jump out into the room and grab him into my arms! I finally came to my senses and walked over to my dresser and pulled on a tight pair of white, nylon shorts.... leaving very little (still) to his imagination. Then a flopped down on my bed and said “Hi Mike..... you’re my new roommate?” He was still staring at me and I wasn’t quite sure what that meant.

I started to feel very uncomfortable. He just kept staring with a sharp, scary look in his eyes. I began to think that my High School idol was about to tear me apart. I was sure that he knew that I was gay.... and it sure seemed like he was as mad as hell that he’d ended up in the same college and, worse yet, in the same dorm room with me.

Finally, Mike broke the silence and said, “Hi Jimmy, I can’t believe that we ended up as roommates!” “Now get up off that bed and come over here and show me that you’re happy that I’m here!”

I still wasn’t sure what was going on in Mike’s mind, though I had no doubt what was going on in mine. Though I was pretty scared about what Mike might do to me, at the moment, I had one of my now “famous” hard ons, which I managed to get every time I saw him.

Cautiously, I got up off the bed, forgetting that my cock was now at full mast AND in full view..... and I walked over to Mike and put out my hand to shake his. Very much to my surprise, when I got to him, he reached out and took me in his arms and bear-hugged me within an inch of my life! He planted a hot, wet kiss on my neck and worked my buns with his hands, as he held me close and whispered to me, “Now we can be together. I know that you’ve wanted this for a long time. Now we can be together.”

For a moment, I melted. I almost fell, losing control of my body and having mixed feelings of ecstasy as well as feelings of relief. I hugged him, tightly, and then pushed back..... pushing him out to arms distance....... looking him straight in the eyes and asking...... “You knew?” “You always knew?” Then I blushed and pushed totally out of his arms and sat down on my bed.

He walked towards me, sat down next to me, pushed me back on the bed and pinned me...... just like I’d seen him do so many times before, in the High School gym.... then he stared into my eyes, smiled and said “Do you think that it was any secret, in school, who my biggest fan was?!? “How do you think that that could have been kept from me?” “For the whole senior year, I knew what was going on, and how you felt about me.... I could see it in your eyes.... when you were watching me on the mat.... and when you looked at me in the halls!” “Jimmy, that’s the kind of feeling that you can’t ever hide, especially when the other guy feels the same way and just doesn’t know what to do about it!” He leaned over, still holding me in a wrestling pin, and kissed me on the lips. It seemed like it lasted for hours, yet I was hoping that it would never end. Mike, worked his hands through my hair and down over my shoulders..... massaging me and working my body as it had never been worked before...... he was taking control... I had become his opponent on the mat! He had me pinned, BUT I didn’t want to even try to escape. My High School fantasy was coming true and I didn’t want it to end..... not now..... not ever!