Professor Cariazzo 



"15A..., 15B..., 15C..., Ah, there it is, 16A", I talked to myself as I found my
dorm. I noticed that the rooms were organized by number, than A, B, or C. I
wondered what my roommate was going to look like. As I walked into my room,
I noticed that my roommate had his whole left side of the room set up. In
the middle of the room, there was a mini-fridge with a microwave on top. I
figured it was better than having each on a side, because then, I would have
to go through his side to get to the fridge. I was lucky because I was on
the side with the bathroom. I still wondered why my roomie chose the side
without the bathroom, that's what everyone usually goes for. Anyways, let me
tell you a bit about myself.
My name is Jonny Clark, but all my friends call me Joey. I waited a while
after high school to go to college, so that's why I'm 21. While I was out of
school, I got a job at a desktop publishing company, earning a lot of money,
earning enough money to buy a 2005 Mustang. Anyways, the most important
thing for you to know is that I am gay. I discovered this from a very early
age. I have blonde, layered hair that reaches to my ears. I am 6'0" and my
eyes are blue. My dick is about 7 inches. So that's mostly all about myself,
so on we go with the story.
I set up all my stuff and went on the internet for a while, to print a map
of the college. I left my roomie a note saying that I went to greet my
teachers and know where my classes are. So off I went. First off, I have
what you would call publishing because my old job could help me pass. Next
off, I had advanced calculus. I've always had advanced math classes, but
calculus is hard, so my class had very little people. As I made my way out
of calculus, I looked at my schedule, and realized I had free period so I
decided to go see what the place had to eat. I decided to go to some fast
food place down three blocks from the college and got a burger, and then I
went to go and eat at my dorm.
I really wanted to know who I was going to sleep next to for four years. I
really hoped that whoever he was, he was cute, and gay. I always wanted to
go to college, and now that I am, it feels great. I made it back to my room
as fast as I could and I knew there was someone in there because I could
hear a shower. I walked in and yelled "Hello?" I heard a response "Hello
roomie, I'll be out in a minute to greet you." I sat on the desk provided
for me and ate my food while my roomie got out. I had 2 hours to get to meet
my new roomie. As I finished my food, my roomie came out of the bathroom
naked. The only thing I could do right then was stare at his body, biceps,
and dick and fantasize in my head. He was really hot any way you looked at
him. His body was a lot like mine in the muscle part. He had an incredible
body. His arms were very muscular and his chest had 8 abs and they looked
really good on him. He was about an 8 inch cut. He had a swimmers body and
his hair looked like mine. He also had a nice ass. "Sorry about being naked,
but I don't have a towel." He said. His voice was wonderful, nice and rough.
"It's cool with me" I said. "I hope you don't mind if I do the same, do
you?" I asked. "Not at all dude, I think we will get along just fine. Can I
use your towel for now? I'm not dirty, I was just tired from my trip here"
He exclaimed. "I don't mind; in fact, if you need anything of mine, go
ahead, you don't have to ask." I noticed he was playing with his dick while
I talked to him. "My bad" he said quickly. "Whatever, I don't care" I said.
We introduced ourselves, his name was George, and for a while, we talked
about our lives before college and what we liked, so we could know and
understand each other better. He told me he liked jacking off so if I didn't
mind, he would do it. I told him it was ok and that I do it too. Then he
suddenly asked me "So, you got a girlfriend?" he asked. "No" I replied
quietly. "I don't either" he exclaimed. "That sucks" I said with relief. I
realized that I had to tell him now or he would fell uncomfortable when he
found out the hard way. "Look man, I need to tell you this so we won't have
problems, you can switch rooms or roomies if you want and-" "Can you just
tell me dude, you are getting me nervous." He said loudly with a grin. I
hesitated " I'm gay" I blushed. I looked at the clock in the dorm and
realized that I was supposed to meet my next teacher in twenty minutes.
"Dude, I gotta go, I'm gonna be late" I yelled as I ran out. "Wait"! I heard
as I ran, I looked at my schedule, and saw that I had chemistry next. I ran
while I counted "206..., 207..., 208..., 209"! I slid past the classroom a bit but
made it in time. The door said chemistry. I read my teacher's name out loud
before I went in. "Professor A. Carriazo" I said. I walked in and decided to
get a seat near the teacher because I knew chemistry was a hard class.
Professor Carriazo was late, so I decided to make some buddies while I
waited. My roomie sat next to me, so he was my lab partner. "Look dude, I'm
gay too and I wanted to know if you were, that's why I asked you, I'm happy
that we're roommates" he gave me a grin. We were interrupted. "Hello class,
I'm professor carriazo, and I'm going to be teaching you chemistry" he
smiled. He was a very handsome man in his mid twenties. He had brown spiked
hair, and brown eyes. He was about 6'2". "Hello to all my new students, I am
glad you came to greet me" he said. He made sure to learn the names of the
people who attended. It would make it easier for him tomorrow. I suddenly
felt a hand on my leg. Then the hand moved up and started to get in my
pants, holding my boxers. I shoved my roomie lightly, but he kept on
smiling. Now it was skin to skin as he felt my dick and balls, and he
started to jerk me. I got horny and started touching him back. As I looked
up front, the professor raised an eyebrow and kept on talking. "I think the
professor noticed" I moaned as my roomie kept on touching me. As we were
leaving, I heard a call "Um... Jonny, could you come here for a minute"? "Sure
professor, but please call me Joey" I answered. I felt like my face went
pale, because I remembered that I saw the professor's face when George was
touching me. I got to his desk and he asked me "Well Joey, your science
scores in the past couple years have been low, and chemistry is a hard
class, so I was wondering, would you like to go to get a drink in the
cafeteria at 5 o'clock? Maybe we can discus the class daily plans so that
you can study ahead, and I think you will need it." I noticed it was 3:30
PM, so I had plenty of time to hang and talk with my roomie and then meet
with professor Carriazo an 5, so I said "O.K., See you then" I said, as I
walked out. I figured that I would not be in any trouble, yet I was still
pretty sure he noticed, so I figured that this could get interesting. I
caught up with my roomie and asked him if he was doing anything. His answer
was "I'm gonna have fun in our dorm with you". He got in the dorm, and as
soon as I walked in, he slammed the door and cornered me against it. We
started making out and we got into his bed. He started kissing me and taking
my clothes of. He took my button-up shirt off first, then my undershirt. I
just pulled of a shirt he had on. The shirt he had was really tight so you
could see his muscles perfectly, even if I had seen them already. We were
shirtless and we both had jeans, so he took off my belt and threw it at the
door. I did the same, but missed. We took our own pants on and we were both
in boxers. We decided to just throw them on the ground and get working. At
this point we were completely naked and ready to have sex, then George said
"wanna jack off first?" he asked. "Yea, I wanna get really horny before we
fuck" I said. "Wait"! I head a yell. "Look man, I'm sorry but this is my
first time with a gay man, can we please go slowly, maybe you can teach me a
thing or two". I looked at the time, it was 4 o'clock, I had some time so I
taught him the stuff that guys like, and what I liked and did not liked. At
first, he was making this weird face like I was crazy, but then he was
really into what I was saying. When it was a quarter to five, I wrapped up
everything. "Wanna try some things?" he asked. "I gotta go, I'm meeting a
studying buddy at the cafeteria, and I will call the dorm later. What's the
extension number for the dorm?" I asked as I walked out of the dorm.
"164381" yelled George as I kept on walking. I would probably forget to
call, but I had to pretend to care. As I got to the cafeteria, which I've
never been into before, I saw it was like a food court, it had different
restaurants and fast food places like Burger King and Taco Bell and some
other places, mostly oriental food. I saw Andres at Starbucks and went to
sit down with him. I looked at the time and realized that we were both
early, which gave us more time, in case anything happened. "Hey Andres, glad
you're here. Now we can talk about my science scores" I said grinning. "So
you noticed that I saw you both under the table?" he asked. "Well, I could
tell by the look on your face, and my science scores have been very high, if
they weren't, I would not have taken chemistry" I shot back. "So why did you
call me here? Why didn't you just tell me after the meeting?" the questions
just poured out of my mouth. "Well, I'm doing a sex education class for gay
males, and I wanted to ask if you were gay and if so, you would like to
participate?" he asked and blushed. "Well, I would only feel comfortable by
knowing this, are YOU gay?" I whispered. "And proud" he answered. "Well, you
wanna come to my dorm and show me what I have to do in your class?" I asked
as I felt a growing bulge in my pants. "Actually, I was hoping you would
ask. The educators in this college also live here, and they have very
private dorms. What do you say?" he asked. "What time?" I asked with
excitement. "Wanna go right now? I have no papers to go over for the whole
rest of the day." He made sure to mention this so I would go, but he really
did not need to. "Let's go!" I said, waiting to see where this would lead.
On the way to his dorm, we were talking, since it was a long walk, so I
asked him if he was serious about the sex ed. class. "I need help with the
class, but as you know, that's not exactly what we are doing in my dorm. I
need to show my students what some gay males like and dislike, so I got two
males to do it." Then I though, two males, so is he going to ask George?
"Who's the other lucky guy?" I asked, mostly meaning it as a joke. "Well, I
only found one person, you, so I guess the other person will be me" he
grinned. I stopped walking. I love to have sex, but not in public, and with
a teacher, I thought. I told him how I felt, and he told me it was my
choice, but we would go to his dorm anyways. After that we started talking a
bit about ourselves. His name was Andres Carriazo, though I knew that
already. Like I predicted, he was twenty six. I thought it would be hot to
do it with a guy around four or five years older than me, and my teacher,
nonetheless. It seemed like forever, but we finally got to his dorm. As soon
as we walked in, he took his shirt off, using heat as an excuse. Then I took
my shit off, using sex as an excuse. He stood there, so I figured I should
make the first move. He had a pretty big bed, about a queen, so I pushed him
onto it and pulled his pants off. He had boxers, just like me and my roomie,
except unlike me, his bulge was huge. He pulled me onto the bed, got on top
of me, and almost ripped my clothes off. "First time?" I asked, regretting
it right after I said it. His face suddenly turned red, and I could not tell
if he was angry, sad, shy, surprised, or happy. Before he could answer, I
started licking his neck and worked my way down to his boxers. This day went
from good, to better.

To be continued...