Conversion Stories

Graduate Student

I spent last week in Southern California at a convention at a liberal arts school, east of town, near the Mojave Desert. It's an annual event, so I know the town and campus pretty well.

There's this kid, part of the summer school staff, I see doing setup each year. He was there again this year, looking sharp as ever.

I cruised him as usual, and this year he cruised back. He�s a real cutey. And while I'm no dog, I was surprised he�s into daddies. He appeared preoccupied and had a few of his worker bees around him. Against my better judgment, I approached him and did the chitchat thing. He came back at me all chatty, pretending to give directions when anyone drew near. His name is Eric, 24, grad student.

"Let me take you over there and introduce you to some people who might help you," he ad-libbed, when one of his worker drones walked up. Eric told the guy he was taking me to �Facilities.�

He grabbed my arm. I wasn't sure where we were headed, but I had a raging hardon beneath my business suit.

As we waked away, I asked what where we were going.

�Somewhere private.� He was taking me to the facilities warehouse�a room full of furniture, where we could get it off.

"Won't you get in trouble?"

"Nope. I'm crew chief and have the only key."

Eric let us in, and I followed him into a large room, piled high with chairs and tables, desks and podiums, and�lo and behold�a stack of mats.

"I could tell by the way you looked at me, you need it as much as I do. I don't know why, but I�m turned on by older guys. What do you like?"

I grabbed his shaft beneath his shorts; and, sure enough, he was rigid.

"You sure this won�t get us in the tabloids?"

He laughed. "I�m POZITIVE. What�re you into, man?"

"Take off those shorts, and I�ll show you.�

While he undressed, I skinned out of my suit and tie; and all the professional trappings fell away. The moment he pulled off his briefs, I went down on him.

He was absolutely turgid. I turned him round and slid my tongue between his ass cheeks, licking and slobbering on his hole, till his legs began to quiver.

"Oh, God, Man, that feels great! Does it taste randy?"

"Hell, no! It tastes Eric.� I glanced around. �Can we get more comfy?"

"Wait.�

He pulled the top mat down from the heap. We sixty-nined�him nursing my dickhead�and me, between his shapely legs, buried in his asshole. I got to thinking how such a succulent mancunt shouldn�t go to waste, and asked if he were into fucking.

"I prefer to Bottom."

"I'd love to screw you, but don�t have a condom. Have you?"

"No, but it�s OK. Just tell me when you're ready to shoot, and I'll decide if I want you to cum in me or not."

God! At least he kept his options open! "Have you done it raw before?"

"Not recently. But I need it now. So Fuck Me!"

Without further inducement, I checked his mancunt to make sure he was still wet. When my tongue�s in a guy�s hole, my cock is always hard. So it was an easy transition to rearrange him on the mattress and ride his ass. Eric groaned and pushed back against me. It was obvious he was no novice, so I queried him again.

"You done this before?"

"Not recently. My brother and I shared a room, and usually a bed, till he went off to college.�

"OH, GOD! I�M GONNA SHOOT!"

"DON�T WASTE IT, MAN! CUM IN ME! I NEED IT!�

SO I BRED HIS ASS! Afterwards, still inside him, I beat him off and guzzled down his jizz. We tongued and kissed for half an hour longer.

"I better get back," he said at last.

"Can we continue this tomorrow?�

"I don�t see why not."

I did him again the next day and the next three days in succession. Each evening I took him back to my hotel room for a nightcap. He never asked my status, nor about the rough sore on my tongue. So the last day I told him.

"I suspected. I really hope, if I�m gonna get it, it�s from a mature dude like yourself.�

He was really into seniors.

�If I turn POZ three months from now, or in the meantime, do you think I should tell the guys I fuck with?�

�What�s there to tell, if you�ve not been tested? And even then, it might be ill-advised. It�s senseless to rile guys up over stuff they can�t control�like HIV and AIDS. Just ruins relationships,� I said sagely�sucking on my KS lesion.


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