Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 01

The two of them spent the next 15 or 20 minutes recanting their first times to him; how it will happen when the time is right; to not be afraid of who he was; and that Josh could talk to them about anything. Cody began to finalize with "We are family, Josh...that is something you learn quickly as you start coming out...and we take care of each other, so don't be afraid to ask us anything you want to anytime." The serious look on Cody's face slowly changed to a big grin as he tacked on "And dude! A cute, young, virgin pizza boy is the hottest commodity there is in the business...gay or straight! Work it for the big tips!"

As the laughter from all three died down from the last comment, Bryan blatantly grabbed Cody's box and lustily whispered "I am so boned up from playing virgin all night, that I really need some dick. Let's go back to your place stud."

Cody cupped the swelling in Bryan's cargos as all of them stood up. "Sounds good to me sexy," and winked at Josh. "See you tomorrow...if Bry lets me out of bed." It was a quick set of goodbyes as it was obvious to Josh that the party was over and they split up...Bryan's car following Cody's and Josh heading back to his dorm where he knew he would be naked in bed and pounding himself within seconds to the mental vision of his two friends together.

All in all, now...it seemed as if Josh's transition from 'barefoot-country-boy-with-cheeks-of-tan', to 'busy-working-college-gay-man-in-the-city' was going well...he just had to get thru the constant horniness and naiveté that plagued him.

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It had been a long night and all Josh was interested in, was dropping off the last delivery and then heading for his dorm room to smoke the joint the frat guys had tipped him with. Being just 18 and a brand new freshman, he hadn't developed a decent connection yet and those freebies from the ATOs were always appreciated.

It was just minutes before midnight when Josh pulled up in front of the little cottage style house on the edge of campus that looked like every other cottage style house on the street that had been converted to rentals over the years. They were small and usually occupied by seniors or grad students with enough money to live on their own or move their girlfriends in with them. In any case, they tended to tip better than most students and he was hoping for one more decent cash score before heading on to the dorm.

Hitting the front porch at full trot, he made sure his cut offs and tight tee looked reasonably respectable before knocking on the door. It was just a few seconds before the door popped open and standing there in just boxers was the quarterback from the college's championship football team.

"Glad to see ya dude...I have got a serious case of the munchies," spilled from between his full lips as they grew into that telltale stoner's grin which showed off his perfect white teeth.

"I think I can take care of you man," was about all I could get out of my mouth since his imposing jock body and near total nakedness had me blushing. "Looks like it's a total of $19.40 to cure them"

He grinned again and said "Come on in while I find my wallet" and I stepped inside the compact front room with a breakfast bar separating it from the efficiency kitchen.

"On the counter cool for you?" I asked as he picked up a pair of jeans from the floor and dug out his wallet. "Sure buddy," was his simple reply.

I dropped the box on the counter and turned to have him standing right next to me with a twenty in his hand. "Sorry, but it is all I have until I hit an ATM in the morning. I hate not tipping you guys well, and didn't realize I was that broke. If a beer is cool, I can do that and catch you next time instead...unless you want to split a bowl of some serious weed." The stoner grin crept across his face again.

"Well hell, man...how about both and we'll call it even?" I asked while returning the grin.

He laughed and said "Cool...grab one from the fridge and make yourself at home while I pack one up." I snatched a Miller Lite from the Frigidaire and then flopped down next to him on the couch watching him as he filled the bowl.

"You are Tony Snow aren't you?" I asked knowing damn well who he was but figured an ego stroke for him was a good move towards a guy who was ready to fix me up with a good buzz.

"Yeah man...that's me. What's your name?"

"Josh," I replied. "Josh Thomas." Then I added "It's nice to meet you and I really appreciate the set of tips too," as I opened the beer and took the first tug at it.

While handing me the bowl after taking the first hit, Tony said "Well enjoy it but go easy...that is some serious smoke."

I took it from his hand and inhaled deep trying to prove that I was no newbie to good pot and immediately started to choke. "Da-damn! That is some strong shit Tony!" I sputtered as I tried to hold it in.

Laughing, he looked at me and said "I warned ya buddy." My next hit was a much lighter one and I handed the bowl back to him while I let it filter to my waiting lungs.

He took another hit and passed it back saying "It's killer and it's quick too...instant bake."

I readily took the bowl, and hit it again even though I was already feeling the effect of the best pot I had ever smoked. I grinned and started to pass it to Tony again, but he stopped me and said "Finish it off. I am already flying fine."

I pressed it to my lips one more time and then leaned back on the couch with my eyes closed, letting the numbness overtake my entire body. "I'm telling you Tony; this the quickest and best buzz I've ever gotten. Thanks so much"

"Well dude...I ran pies my freshman year too, and know that a fine smoke is almost as good as cash. I'll even roll you up a joint for later so that I feel like I have tipped you right."

I snickered and said "Hell, I will be buzzing till morning it feels like. But a wake-and-bake of this stuff would make my 9:00 English Lit class go much better too. I just hope I can even drive home OK."

"Well, I don't want you to take any chances Josh...crash on my couch if you want."

"You serious, Tony? Cause I am so fucked up right now, I know I can't drive for shit."

"Sure...just make yourself at home and I'll get you some stuff."

I watched as Tony trotted thru the doorway of his bedroom and reappeared almost immediately with a big pillow. He tossed it at me and then followed up with a sheet. I kicked off my shoes as he settled into the only other chair in the room after turning off the light. "Go ahead and stretch out buddy...I wanna watch a little TV before I hit bed."

I slid my tee over my head, dropped my shorts and flopped myself lengthwise on the couch as the TV flickered to life. Looked like Tony had been watching porn before I got there as the screen filled with a chick on her knees sucking a guy off. I fixated on the scene and felt my crotch start to twitch immediately thanks to the good buzz. I glanced over at Tony as I pulled the sheet over my hips to hide my growing woody. He was locked in watching the action but his boxers were showing a rather large, sudden tent also. My eyes went back to the screen and tried to will my own thick seven down to no avail.

"Hope you don't mind a little smut...I want to get good and hard before beating off."

"Ummm...sure...no problem. I mean I can go stand outside and smoke a cig or two if you want some privacy" I sputtered, not sure what to do.

"Nah buddy...that's not necessary...just lay back and enjoy your buzz. I'll be completely horned up in a few minutes. It's just how I unwind so I can sleep."

I was completely boned myself and tempted to hit Tony's bathroom for a little quick relief, but instead, just closed my eyes trying to find sleep. In a moment or two I heard a soft moan, and peered thru my slits at Tony who now had his hand down in his boxers obviously working a very large tool. He glanced at me and evidently thinking I was asleep, slid his boxers down and started stroking a cock that must have been 8" long and was thicker than mine. I stifled a gasp and squeezed myself. I couldn't believe that he was pounding off with me just a few feet away. I decided my only hope was to stop watching both the movie and him and rolled over on my back pretending to be asleep. It never crossed my mind that my own rod was at full attention and raising the thin sheet on top of me enough to be easily noticed.

The room stayed silent except for the moaning and slurping sounds coming from the TV which only made me hornier. I wanted to pump my dick so badly, but kept waiting for Tony to go to his room. Finally I heard him get up and peeked out to see him instead standing over me with his huge dripping cock in his hand. I realized he was staring at the tented sheet over my crotch and there was nothing I could do but lay there as he ran his eyes up and down my half covered body. A quick glance at my face in the dark let him think I was asleep and he dropped his hand from his tool to the sheet and slowly pulled it down so that my now over loaded tighty-whities were exposed. His finger reached out and traced my throbbing dick thru the cotton and it twitched from the touch. He looked back at my face and then back to running his finger along my pulsing shaft...stopping only to rub his thumb over the newly forming wet spot where the head was. I wanted to scream in ecstasy, but remained perfectly still...although a small moan did escape from my lips.

The finger that was exploring my crotch suddenly moved up and across my stomach...then to my chest and on to my face where it was pressed against my lips. I could taste my own precum on it and let my lips fall open without thinking. The finger slipped inside and rubbed the stickiness on my tongue. Still not moving or letting on that I was actually awake, I could tell that Tony had stepped closer to me and his dick was only inches from where he had his finger. I could smell him completely and then a drop of his man juice dropped on my cheek. He wiped it up with his finger and slide it into my mouth again. I couldn't help but take it from him.

"You are such a cute guy...I hope you don't mind," I heard him say under his breath just as I felt his hardness slide across my lips and force them open. As much as I wasn't sure about all this, my lips parted and let him in...first just the head, and then inch by inch ever so slowly almost half of his fleshy manhood. My mouth had taken control of my brain as I let this jock stud push into me.

"Oh fuck yes, Josh. Your mouth is so good," was the next thing I heard as Tony's hand went to the back of my head. He lightly moaned and throatily gasped "This could only be better if you were awake and into it too," as he pulled me gently up on his sword.

I was far too horned to make any objection at this point and let my eyes flutter a little as he slowly pumped in and out. Thru the slits I could see him watching my face and I decided to just go with it. I had always wondered what sucking another guy's dick would be like, and I am pretty sure that this well built hunk wasn't going to let me stop at this point anyway. I flipped open my eyelids at the same time I locked down on him and began to move my head in rhythm with his hips. I stared up thru the thick pubes that were surrounding his tree trunk...up across the fuzzy treasure trail, across his hard six pack to his bulging pecs and finally letting our eyes meet...grinning best I could with my mouth fully packed with jock cock.

Tony stared back and grinned too....right before he buried himself past my tonsils and into my now willing throat. "Oh yeah Josh boy...suck me like I want you to! Swallow that big fucking tool all the way!"

My own crotched jumped as he started talking to me and I grabbed his tight ass cheeks to pull him into me even deeper. I gagged but didn't let loose as he crawled up on my chest and began humping my face. I grabbed my own dick and started fisting it trying to match the stud's strokes. I had never been so boned in my life and the first cock ever in my mouth was making me hornier with every movement. I wanted him and all of him...and I wanted to bust my full balls too.

I could feel him get tense and knew that he was close to unloading the heavy balls that had been banging on my chin. His rod was throbbing on my tongue and I was anxious to get my first taste of cum shooting across it. I started stroking myself faster wanting to experience having my throat filled with hot juice at the same time I exploded too.

But suddenly, his hand wrapped around mine and he whispered "Not yet baby." Seconds later, he arched his back and screamed as the first wad of thick cum coated my throat...the next drenched my tongue as he pulled out...and then three more huge blasts splattered my face, hair, and dripped on my chest as he finished off with his own hand.

He grinned while wiping his cum drenched fingers across my lips as he said "You've got one fucking hot talented mouth Josh." I appreciated the compliment, but had only done what seemed natural. I let my eyes say 'thanks' and do the smiling as I flicked my tongue out to snag the last huge drip oozing from his slit. I inhaled his thick mushroom one more time to clean the last of his jis from the under the ridge.

I was laying there soaked in jock juice...this hunk looking down as he straddled my ears, and wanting to get off myself so bad....when he leaned in and planted the most passionate kiss possible on my lips and slipped his tongue inside my mouth as I fed him his juices I was holding.

It was then that he reached down again and gently squeezed my pulsing balls and whispered: "Got one more tip for you pizza boy...it's your turn. Follow me to the bedroom and let me take care of emptying those with my throat." Since the customer is always right...I followed him.

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I tried to sneak into the dorm room around 4:30 in the morning, without waking Ryan, but he busted me when he rolled over in bed and whipped off an exaggerated "SOME-body got lucky last night!" I was certain the comment was said loud enough for half the dorm floor to hear.

I just blushed and dropped face down into the pillow on my bed with nothing more than a mumbled "Mffbbghhgmm" as an answer. I wanted to tell my roomie the story, but couldn't. First off, I was no where near ready to throw open my closet door with Ryan. Secondly, I had to protect Tony's rep on campus. And lastly, I was feeling a little ashamed since the tryst had been little more than a one night stand and I knew it. Sure the sex was great and Tony was a serious hunk. I didn't intend to stay a virgin forever, but I also hoped my first time would be a little more special and intimate. I guess I was still an incurable romantic at heart. It was just how I was raised and being gay didn't change my core values.

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