Dustin likes the closet. It’s warm, comfy, and dark. Who needs to be out when you can get all the anonymous sex you want via the internet? And, besides, coming out is messy and gets you nowhere—certainly not a relationship. Real gay love is fiction.
When Dustin meets CollegeJock22 for a quick blow-and-go in the university library men’s room, everything he thought he knew crumbles. He can’t get that man out of his head and will do almost anything to have him. The only problem? CollegeJock22 is even more in the closet than Dustin. He’s in so deep he can’t even see the crack of light under the door.
Hot blowjobs! Call Dave!
Dustin glanced over the phone number scrawled in faded ink, marring the grey paint. A half a dozen more “offers” decorated the wall. Hookups were inherently sleazy when delivered in bathroom graffiti.
Not that he should judge, since he occupied the stall in the men’s room at the back of the library for an anonymous blowjob with some guy he met on the internet.
Dustin barely knew anything more about CollegeJock22 than he did about “Dave,” but it was still different...somehow. He’d at least seen CollegeJock22’s picture, if only a grainy crotch shot.
His thoughts crashed to a halt when the bathroom door next to him opened. Blood immediately pounded in his ears, so loud he struggled to hear the hesitant footsteps make their way to the urinal. Cold sweat spread across his forehead. He’d done his share of hookups, but never in a public place before today. The danger of being caught both terrified and excited him.
Dustin stared at the sneakered foot, visible just below the stall wall, as the other man stopped at the urinal on the other side of the metal divider. He waited for the signal. Until he heard it, he didn’t know who had come in, CollegeJock22 or some random dude needing to take a piss.
He heard a zipper open, but not the telltale sound of urination. The foot shifted. The pant leg lifted, briefly flashing a white sock. The signal. Dustin flashed his own sock.
Nothing happened. Embarrassment swelled as he realized the awkward coincidence. This was not CollegeJock22.
Then the other man’s feet moved. Another wave of cold sweat peppered his skin. He’d been right. CollegeJock22. Now he just prayed the man wasn’t fat and ugly, his profile one big lie. Dustin’s breathing grew shallow and his heart thudded as the man stood on the other side of the stall door. Dustin left it unlocked, as planned. It squeaked softly as CollegeJock22 nudged it open.
All doubts vanished. Quite simply, CollegeJock22 would be the hottest guy Dustin ever hooked up with, the rare man who actually lived up to his profile. He easily stood five foot eleven with tight golden curls peeking out from below his ball cap. His muscled chest pulled his shirt taut beneath his open jacket and his cock...a gorgeous piece of meat dangled from his open fly. The thick and semi-hard dick sprouted from a dusting of fine hair, probably at least seven inches when erect.
Dustin’s gaze wandered up to meet the nervous eyes of CollegeJock22. Normally, he might go slow, ease the guy into the act, but this setting made a laconic pace awkward. Also, Dustin had gone without sex for three months now—his last hookup being before he moved to Toronto. Masturbation didn’t cut it. He was fucking horny. He needed a cock in his mouth, he needed cum sliding down his throat, he needed to be nose-deep in the sweaty crotch of another man...
He refrained from yanking his hookup forward and eating his dick—it would only terrify the poor hunk. According to their online chat, CollegeJock22 rarely did this stuff, so Dustin needed to be gentle. Dustin reached out and wrapped his hand around CollegeJock22’s shaft, feeling its warmth and growing hardness.
Dustin read nerves in the gray-blue eyes of the other man. The cock in Dustin’s hand, though, stiffened to rock-hard in a matter of seconds. CollegeJock22 enjoyed it, even past the somewhat awkward situation.
Dustin placed his other hand on the man’s hip and pulled him closer. Shuffling shoes were the only sound in the washroom, bringing CollegeJock22’s tantalizing dick nearer to his face. The hunk reached back and quickly locked the door
|Cameron D. James|
When Cameron D James isn’t writing gay erotic romance, he can be found studying for his Masters, working in his dull office job, or reading five books at once. But, really, you’re most likely to find him writing. He loves crafting hot, sexy, sweaty, throbbing scenes, interwoven with lust and deep emotions for an orgasmic whole. He writes out of a love of characters, wherever those characters may lead.
Jen's Review -
This was a good story for what it was - a short hot romance book -
I was thinking it would have been different, but it was still pretty good.
Dustin is a good guy, He really is. it was nice reading in a real guy's POV - there wasn't anything special about Dustin. He was a guy, and he liked sex - granted he liked sex with other guys - well mostly he liked to give blow jobs - and he liked it a lot.
So much that he joined a local Hook-up Website, and was able to hook up with other guys, no strings, total confidential - just the way he likes it. Since no one knows he's gay - well except his room mates girlfriend Angelia - but she's not going to Out him..
It's during that time that Dustin meets his next "friend" they're hooking up in the men's room in the back of the library - romantic?? no, but it's the way Dustin likes it. And this guy doesn't want anyone to know either - so it works out for both of them, right??
Except after one look at this guy - Dustin's mind is all over the place! Once the hook up is over, and they go their separate ways, Dustin's mind just stays with him. And he can't get him out of his head.
More blow jobs - that's what Dustin needs to get this guy out of his head.. right?? WRONG!!! Dustin tries different things, with different guys and nothing is working - WTH!!!
But hooking up, blow jobs, sex - it's not all Dustin has going on in his life. His roommate Jason - the Jock - is trying to fix him up with girls. He doesn't think anyone should be alone - and even thought Dustin hides behind books and classes, he still can't dodge all of Jason's attempts.
Speaking of classes - Dustin is struggling in math. and he doesn't know what to do! last result, he calls in a peer tutor .....
What's a guy to do? Right??
Kyle is a closet Gay/Bi curious? straight guy who doesn't know what he wants, who he wants, or how he wants it. But he knows that what he had going for him wasn't working - so time to change things around.
Not really knowing who he is, he is really nervous about experimenting with another guy, he's shy and quiet and although highly turned on, he still runs scared.
Like I said, cute story - and two hot guys :)