Chubby Freshman Chapter 12
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Chapter 5After their love making the two students discussed their likes and tastes about gay love. Harris said that he had like Francis' look the moment he saw him in class and wanted to do this from that moment. "Are there other guys or mature men you like?" asked Francis. "There is another guy I see around campus, a senior I think. He smiled at me and said hello just last week when I was leaving the library." Francis asked "Is he cute? You think he may be gay or like slim guys like you?"...
Frank or Francis as his mother called him was entering his freshman year at university. He was staying at the residence on campus sharing a dorm room with another first year student who was very athletic and popular with everybody especially the girls. Francis was a chubby guy and had very limited experience with girls. The vast majority of his sexual experiences was masturbating while dreaming and imagining being with a variety of sexual partners. Recently he had explored a variety of porn...
Chapter 3After his encounter with Richard a mature gentleman, the chubby college student displayed much more confidence with his courses in school and also around the guys at the dorm. One guy even asked if he had a girlfriend however others had continued to make crude remarks but he just shrugged them off. He carried himself with confidence and of course continued masturbating and thinking about older men. He even had even thought that the head of the History Department, a mature gentleman was...
Chapter 4On Monday when Francis returned to school he entered the History class and saw a seat near Harris the tall slim awkward boy who wore glasses and seemed shy. Francis said hello and smiled to himself wondering if Harris was inquisitive as to what he had seen at the gallery. As for Harris there was no question as to what he had seen at the gallery and was exited by the event. That night he masturbated his long thick cock and at one point he held it in two hands as he stroked it. He could...
Chapter 8Terry a high school student was very shy due to the fact that he was chubby and didn't play sports or excel at anything that would make him cool and fit in with the popular students other than being having a very high academic average. He didn't have a girlfriend and had little possibilities to have one. If the truth was known he liked to look at guys more than girls. He often masturbated thinking about cute guys especially handsome athletic guys who were always popular at school....
Chapter 10Terry walked behind Jerome in the bedroom and further looked at the man from behind admiring the broad shoulders and the thick neck and powerful arms. The chubby boy looked lower taking in the wide back and then the large round ass cheeks which in the tight silk trousers. Jerome said waving to the chubby boy as he looked out the large bedroom window "Come here and look at the party below. Would you like a glass of champagne?" Terry let his eyes leave the rounded ass cheeks and walked...
Chapter 6 Francis continued to explore cafes, restaurants and art galleries in search of mature men who he could have sex with. A week after his encounter with his classmate Harris the chubby student went to an exclusive gay club which he found out about while chatting with a man on a site for chubby men and chasers. When he entered the club he was dressed in his usual preppy style with a sweater hung over his shoulders and looked around the club. He saw a dance floor and men of all ages either...
Chapter 9 Terry and Ken continued their sexual relationship and developed a close friendship during the summer months. They found that in addition to their sexual desires and tastes they both enjoyed playing golf. It was that connection that allowed their friendship to grow without drawing attention to their close companionship. Terry had attended golf camps for several years during the summer when he was just starting school. He dropped playing the sport when the camps became competitive and...
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The minute hand of the clock on the classroom wall completed one last agonizing circuit and reached zero. The bell rang, and immediately twenty-five high school freshmen jumped out of their seats. At the front of the class the English teacher called out "All right, class, remember, I want Chapters Two and Three read by tomorrow. There's going to be a quiz, so neglect them at your peril." There was a general groan, and the students began filing out of the room. Among them was Keith O'Donnell, a...
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