***Sunday*** Being seventeen, it was time to check out a few college campuses. Little did I know, but I was going to begin my higher education with this trip. I had traveled from home to Fort Worth, about a four-hour drive. That in itself was an adventure because it was the first time my parents let me travel alone that far. They made sure the car was in good working order; required that I called every time I stopped for...

***Monday*** The next morning, Marion didn't say anything about what had happened. I was relieved, although it did cross my mind a few times at the breakfast table. I headed off to my first college tour about 9 AM. After lunch, I hit the second one. They both had nice campuses, and being smaller schools, the class sizes were more intimate. There definitely were more hot girls than at my high school. I got stuck in some tr...

***Tuesday*** The smell of bacon wafting down the hallway aroused my senses to the point that I had to get up and investigate. I felt a little like Buster, our dog, on the scent of a squirrel. Once arriving at the kitchen, Marion had cooked a breakfast of bacon, eggs and hash browns with OJ. "So where's Benny going today? "SMU... It's not too far from here, so I shouldn't be all day." "Yes, I've driven by the campus many...

***Wednesday*** Wednesday began like my previous days: a nice breakfast without any talk about what happened the night before. "Benny, I guess it's TCU today, then what are your plans?" "I'm supposed to go home on Thursday." "Why so soon? I was going to show you some of the sights around the Dallas-Fort Worth area." "I thought you'd be glad to get me out of your hair and have your place all to yourself again." "No, it's b...

As the sunrise filtered in through Marion's bedroom window, I felt the warm wisp of his breath on the back of my neck, his hand still cradling my cock and balls and the nascent development of his morning woody nestled in the crease of my legs. My mind leaped back to last night and everything that had happened. My own woody began developing. Reaching behind me, feeling his fleshy pole, semi-hard, I turned toward him while...

Sensing something was amiss, I realized that I had fallen asleep with Marion's cock in my mouth. This was evident by the pool of drool in which my face resided. What day was this? What time was it? Did he finish? Over the last few days, I had really gotten to the point of enjoying sucking his cock. It did so much for me, emotionally and physically. What the hell, being one not to miss an opportunity, I began moving my ton...

Marion and I had spent untold hours last night fucking and sucking, mostly me sucking and Marion fucking. He said I was getting very good at it, and, damn, those butt orgasms are spectacular. I'm not sure what time I fell asleep, but I awoke to the sound of voices coming from the kitchen. Needing to pee, I headed to the bathroom in my jaybird suit (naked). After a few steps, I realized that my butt was plugged. I surmised...