Gay-Basher Is Caught in Drags

Need a few actors, including: Jason, his girlfriend, and some gay, lesbian and transgender individuals.

For years, the Gay Lesbian & Transgender Association have tried to be recognized at the campus of Center Point University. There has always been strong opposition from the conservative and Christians groups. This year, however, due to a serious hate crime that claimed the lives of two gays last year and the GLT Association powerful campaign about education, and its promises not to become a political gladfly, the GLT Association has won the sympathies of most of the students and administration on campus.

Only Jason stands in the way. He is on the student board and his vote, along with those of his two cronies, will prevent the GLT Association's recognition on campus. Jason is short, but handsome. He is very outspoken and conservative. He is president of the Tau Alpha Chi fraternity. His girlfriend is a beautiful sorrity girl. At every opportunity, Jason expresses his utter contempt for gays, lesbians and transgendered people.

One day, Luke, a gay professor, goes to Jason's dorm room to plead with Jason. He knocks and no one answers his door, but he can hear noises inside. Luke leaves, but takes a peek inside Luke's window. The blinds are down, but Luke can glimpse into the room through a little corner of the window. He notices a petite girl in the room with her back to him. She is dressed very sexy - wearing 4-in stilletos, fishnet stockings, and a tight little PVC dress. She looks into the mirror and Luke can see her face. He is shocked to see, none other, than the face of Jason! Luke is uncertain about what to do with this discovery, he shouldn't have peeked through the window. His shock soon turns into wanton lust.

Luke was determined to convince Jason to vote for the recognition of the GLT Association on campus. He had thought about just what to say and how to make Jason come around to his way of thinking. He also knew that if he got Jason’s vote, he’d get Jason’s cronies as well.

When Luke knocked on Jason’s door and heard the sounds going on inside he knew Jason was in there. He also knew that given the sexual tone of the sounds it would be unlikely for Jason to answer the door. He knew better, but something in his subconscious willed him outside to take a peek through the window. Hell, Jason was pretty cute and Luke wouldn’t have minded a glimpse of his naked body. Even his girlfriend was good looking.

Luke was already becoming aroused at the thought of what he might see. He imagined the cute sorority girl kneeling between Jason’s spread legs sucking on his hard cock. If only Jason knew what Luke would be willing to do to get a taste of him!

Luke couldn’t believe what he saw through the window. There was no sex going on as he had thought. No, instead it was the ultra conservative Jason dressed like a girl. Only, not just some typical college girl, no he was dressed like a slut, tight dress, fishnets, even stilettos. Holy shit Luke thought to himself, the trouble he could cause for Jason with this news was huge.

Luke stood there watching, rubbing his jeans thinking up all of the scenarios that might play out. He had to think, had to come up with a plan, a plan that might just entitled Luke to get a piece of this stud.

Jason looked at himself in the mirror. He did not make a bad chick. He checked himself out from his stilletos up to his waste. He felt his cock stiffen and lift up his short dress. He touched his legs and then his cock, and moaned softly.

He was not gay... he thought. He loved pussy... and felt comtempt for queers. He would never support them.

Yet, every once in a while... he had this irresistable urge to transform himself into a slut... and imagine himself getting fucked by a big guy.

This was his favorite outfit. Too bad no one would ever see him in it. This part of his life... he could not share it with anyone.

He raised his hands to lean on the wall and pushed out his ass. He imagined what it would feel like to have two strong hands pulling his ass back to receive a hard cock. He closed his eyes, spread his legs wide and pushed out his ass further.

Luke continued watching, his own cock rock hard as Jason’s cock lifted the short red skirt. He moaned at the thought of touching or licking the handsome student’s cock just as Jason was touching himself.

Luke knew that Jason’s cross-dressing did not necessarily mean that Jason would ever want to have sex with another man. But knowing of Jason’s secret life could be enough for Luke to change Jason’s vote. He began scheming in his mind how he’d approach Jason and blackmail him into voting his way.

When Luke peered back into Jason’s room, Jason had his hands against the wall, he legs were spread wide and his ass pushed out. Damn, it sure appeared as if Jason wanted a cock pressed up against him. Each time he pushed his ass out the short red skirt rose higher, exposing a little more of his round muscular ass. Luke’s cock grew thicker and harder as he thought of what it’d be like to use his hands and tongue to get Jason’s ass ready to accept his cock.

Luke waited with his hand inside his pants, wondering how far Jason would go, hoping he’d be able to see this hot stud shoot his load.

Jason looked at the clock and realized he would have to head to class soon. He needed to finish playing and get dressed.
He walked to his dresser and pulled out some KY lotion and a 7-in dildo.
After lubricating his ass, he lied on his side in a fetal position on his bed.
With his right hand, he slid the dildo half-way inside him... and stopped.
He closed his eyes... and slowly slid the dildo all the way inside him.
He moaned, but so low that only he could hear himself.
Then, he quickly pulled out the dildo from his ass, paused, and, just as quickly pushed it all back into his asshole again. After repeating this a few times, he left the dildo in his ass and got on the floor on his hands and knees and legs spread wide.
He stroked his cock and it did not take long for him to lose himself in his orgasm and shoot out his load.
He pulled the dildo out of his ass and collapsed on the floor for a minute.
Then, he got up. He cleaned his cum off the floor with toilet paper and removed all of his clothes. He quickly hid away all the evidence of his secret fantasies. He took a shower and was clean, fresh and back to being the guardian of conservative values... Jason. He grabbed his books and walked out the door heading for class.

It wasn’t easy for Luke to contain himself as he watched Jason fucking his tight round butt with the dildo. Never in his wildest imagination did Luke ever dream that this stud would have enjoyed something shoved up his ass but, there he was, on his hands and knees stroking his massive cock with a plastic cock inside him.

Luke imagined it was his cock pressing into Jason ass, sliding in and out, giving the student the pleasure and feeling of getting fucked. He watched as Jason brought himself to orgasm, shooting a thick creamy load onto the floor. Just wait until I get a hold of that ass he thought to himself.

Luke was just about to leave and head back to his office when Jason began removing the red skirt, stockings and stilettos. Luke got his first glimpse of this so called straight man, completely naked. Damn he had a body, the kind that Luke could easily tease and play with for hours. His chest and abs clearly showed off his athletic ability, his cock now soft, hung down over his balls. Oh, yes, this stud was soon to learn from Luke what a real cock would feel like.

Luke waited outside until his target came out, heading off towards his class. He walked behind him for a ways just to admire that ass a little more. Eventually he caught up with Jason.

“Jason, how goes things?” Luke asked doing his best to come across friendly, not to set off any alarms in Jason’s head. Jason mumbled something back as if his mind was elsewhere. They carried on a little on everyday talk until Jason had reached the building where is class was held. Just before Luke left Jason he looked at him straight in the eye.

“I need to see you after your class. It’s important and not something you’ll want to miss Jason. I’ll meet you back in your room. Oh, and don’t try to dodge me, I know many around here that would be shocked to hear about your little red skirt and stilettos.”

With that said Luke headed off in the opposite direction smiling to himself.

Jason felt sick to his stomach.
Did he hear right? Did the professor say something about his red skirt and stilletos? How did the professor know?
Jason saw some of his friends and walked into class with them, but during the whole class, Jason wondered what troubles awaited him.
The professor was a cool guy... assertive and tough, but fair. The only thing Jason didn't like about him was that he was openly gay and an advocate for gay rights. But, at least he was manly-gay, not a fairy.
Why did the professor want to meet him in HIS room? Maybe the professor wanted to talk about about cross dressing... How much did he know?
Then... it suddenly clicked... the professor must have glimpsed in his window today. He saw EVERYTHING! This was the worst case scenario taking shape.
Would the professor try to blackmail him into voting for the GLT Association's recognition in campus?
If the professor knew, who else knew? Jason's entire reputation and career goals could be smashed to pieces with this revelation.
He would have to have a chat with the professor and beg for his silence.
After class, he told his friends he had to call his parents and would meet up with them later. He walked straight to his room and waited nervously.

Luke walked into his office with the shopping bag in his hand, to find Jason already there. Closing the office door, he told Jason to take a seat in the chair, set the bag on his desk and turned to face the young man. Luke leaned against the desk, already feeling the control and power he held over the stud. The imagery of him in the red skirt, pushing the dildo up his tight hole was going straight to Luke’s cock.

“Jason,” Luke began as he watched the college hunk’s eyes travel up his body to his eyes, “I wanted to discuss the upcoming vote on the GLT Association. I hadn’t come by with the intention of spying on you, but as it turns out, I’m glad I did.”

Jason’s eyes fell to the floor. It was obvious he felt embarrassed. “I saw how you were dressed, noticed how you looked at yourself in the mirror. It’s nothing to be ashamed of Jason, you’re very attractive. For now, let’s keep you little fantasy just between us, okay? Do me a favor, go stand in front of the mirror over there and close your eyes.”

Luke’s eyes gazed over his body as he did as asked. Luke had to control his urge to strip the guy right there and show him what a real man’s dick could do, but he also knew now was not the time or place. With Jason’s eyes closed, Luke pulled out the short French maid’s outfit from the bag and stepped up behind Jason. He held it in front of Jason, becoming intoxicated as he smelled the stud’ scent, careful to keep his growing bulge from rubbing the ass he wanted to explore.

“Open you eyes Jason,” Luke whispered in his ear. “Imagine how sexy you’d look wearing this.”

Jason’s eyes opened wide, surprised, yet Luke could tell he was intrigued by the idea. He watched as Jason’s hands roamed over the black silk and white lace. “We can’t have you trying this on here, Jason. But, if you’d come by my place, well, there it would be private, I could help you explore your fantasies.”

Joey

Joey sat at his usual table in the campus's popular pub. He always sat close to the rear exit, he was able to view the entire bar from this location, he saw who entered and he saw who danced with whom, who was creating a ruckus and who was drunk, who he could target.

He had been there for the better part of an hour now and he wondered what was keeping Jason. Jason was seldomly late and never as late as he was this afternoon. He nursed his beer, reluctant to order another one just yet, if there was a problem, he wanted to be avaliable to 'fix' it so to speak. A half hour later, he glanced" down at his watch again, he muttured some obsceneties under his breath and got the barmaids attention,

"another beer and you better give me a shot of Cuervo ,its gonna be a long night, i can tell" he spoke sharply and non too politely.

Where in the hell was Jason?

Luke could not make eye contact with the professor. He felt very embarassed, yet excited like a coy little girl. He tried to act cool, but his heart was racing. He wanted to try on the fench maid costume right then and there.
He wasn't sure what the professor meant about exploring his fantasies. Did the professor want to have gay sex with him? The professor was a tall and lean man of about 40 with big hands. Jason thought how great it would be to be held down by those big hands and violated like a girl by an older man. Although Jason had fantasized about gay sex, he had never acted on any of his fantasies and now, it looked like he was trapped by them.
Luke managed to open his mouth, "I'm late to meet a friend for drinks,... but I can meet you afterwards." The professor handed Jason his address on a piece of paper and Jason took it. Jason tried, but could not make eye contact with the professor.
Jason went to meet Joey and the bar. He could tell Joey was a little pissed off about Jason being late. He told Jason, "Why are you so fucking pissed off, what are you my fucking girlfriend? Shit, look at all these hot hos, you should be picking up hos, instead of getting pissed at me for running late." Jason pretended to look around at all the hot young college chicks. On most nights, he would be scheming to hook up with one of the many naive little freshman girls - the overprotected little virgins at home, that become campus sluts in just the first month of college. But tonight, he kept thinking that he would get to play the bitch. If the professor did end up fucking him that night, he hoped it would be with the same aggression, force and degradation that he fucked so many girls. He wanted to feel what it was like to be slut.
Joey had been Jason's friend for a long time. He was a great wing to have for picking up chicks. They had probably hooked up with about 20 girls each during the time they hung out together in bars. Joey was definitely a stud - athletic, good looking and very masculine in voice and mannerisms.
Jason wondered what Joey would think about him if he knew that Jason fantasized about once a week about sucking Joey's cock. Joey would probably punch him in the mouth and announce to everyone that Jason was a closet fag. He would have to do that to protect his own reputation.
One time, when they were both very drunk, he walked in on Joey getting a blow job from a skank. He stared at Joey's cock for a few seconds and Joey said, "You want some, too?" Jason blushed, but walked into the room and was about to kneel in front of Joey, when Joey said, "Wait your fucking turn, she'll blow you after she finishes me off." Then, Jason realized that Joey was talking about wanting a blowjob, not Joey's dick. Jason almost committed a titanic faux pas that would have landed him in the hospital. He never allowed himself to get that drunk again.
After having a few drinks and exchanging stories of the fights they had each had with their respective girlfriends, Jason got up and told Joey that Jason had to go to his room to study for a test. Jason said, "Come by my room tomorrow after classes, let's just relax with some tequila. Then, we'll call up some girls and find out were the sorrority parties are this weekend." Joey agreed.
Jason left and headed straight for the professor's house, looking around to make sure no one saw walking in that direction.

Luke could see the want in Jason’s eyes, the urge to dress in the French maid’s outfit. He knew that if he wanted, he’d be able to convince the stud to do just that right there in his office. Luke also knew it’d be better to wait, to give Jason some time to think and anticipate, make him want it even more. Luke was sure Jason felt trapped and, to a certain point, that’s just how Luke wanted him to feel. Yet, on another level, this was going to be about showing Jason how much he wanted this. Jason would soon learn how he wanted to feel a man’s cock throb inside his mouth and to feel a man’s cock spread his tight little hole in a way no plastic cock could do. Luke couldn’t believe he was going to be the man to prove this to Jason.

Luke looked into the mirror, the French maid outfit held against the muscular man standing before him. His cock thickened and twitched. Luke was desperate to see Jason dressed for him, kneeling before him wanting to suck on his cock, wanting to be used and fucked. He knew from campus gossip Jason was not above using women to get off, didn’t give much thought about pleasuring the lady he had sex with. Luke also knew it was this same feeling of being used that Jason craved. Luke was more than willing to help with his craving.

Luke’s plans began to fall into place when Jason announced he was late to meet up with a friend. No doubt it was one of his ‘straight’ friends. He was confident he didn’t have to worry about Jason letting on that a professor was pressuring him into something kinky and taboo. Luke let him go, knowing that before the night ended, Jason, the straight college stud would be dressed as a slut, begging to get fucked by his college professor.

Jason’s new French maid’s outfit was hanging in Luke’s guest bedroom and Luke had showered, dressed in jeans and shirt, and was sitting by the fireplace before Jason knocked on his door. He opened the door and invited Jason into his home in the most friendliest and kind way he could. It was easy to spot Jason’s nervousness.

“Before we go on Jason, I need you to answer me truthfully. Have I forced you here against your will?”

Jason looked at the floor, unable to make eye contact and murmured the words “no.”

Luke reached out, his hand taking hold of Jason’s chin and pulling it up, forcing eye contact.

“Jason, have you come here on your own free will. Is this something you want to take to the next level?”

“Yes” Jason said with out authority, but with little reluctance.

“Then, Jason, upstairs, first door on the right is the Guest Room. Inside you will find the clothes I showed you in my office. I want you to go up there, shower, and then dress in those clothes. After you have done that, you will come down here, meet me in the Library and present yourself to me.”

Luke let go of the young man’s chiseled chin and turned, moving back to the Library, the fire, and his glass of wine. He was careful not to give any hint of the excitement he felt, not wanting Jason to get any sign of just how anxious he was to take the stud.

Joey

At least an hour, probably more like an hour and a half after they had planned to hook up, Jason finally made an appearance in the club.

He walked over to Joey, he was acting weird and talking a mile a minute, almost giving Joey attitude, while trying to explain his reason for the late arrival.

Joey sat there, slowly drinking his beer, amazed at his friend, at his nervous behavior and tried unsuccessfully to assess the situation and find a reason for Jason's uncharacteristic demeanor.

He had barely opened his mouth to ask why his friend was late before Jason was verbally attacking him, acting like Joey's fucking bitch girlfriend. Joey closed his mouth and looked up at Jason, who was still standing, running his hands repetitively through his hair, still babbling.

"Jason, sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up, its not that big of a deal and drink your beer for fuck's sake!"

Jason did shut up, he did sit down and he practically drained his beer in one gulp, glancing without interest around the busy club.
Something was definetly wrong but Joey didn't have the faintest idea what it was about. He looked back to Jason, trying to get eye contact and caught his friend staring at him, but his mind was someplace else, at least he seemed to be somewhere else because the look he was giving Joey couldn't possibly be the look that Joey thought he was seeing, could it? It was as if Jason was ,you know, 'looking at him'.

Realizing that Joey was watching him, watch Joey, Jason suddenly stood and announced that he had to go and study! (What the fuck was this now, Jason DID NOT study) and without a second glance back he almost ran from the club.

Joey stared after his buddy, stunned and at a loss for words, he also felt strange, as if Jason had somehow undressed him, silently.
Joey shuddered , finished his drink and decided to go for a walk, clear his head.

Jason showered quickly and put on the French maid outfit. He was so excited putting it on. He opened his backpack and took out his wig, bra, white tights, stilletos and make up. He put on the wig and bra, which he filled up with toilet paper to create fake breasts. He put on his white tights to hide the hair on his legs and then put on the French maid fishnet stockings over the tights. Finally he put on his stilletos.
He wished he knew how to apply make up. All he knew was what he had watched the girls do in his presence, but, he knew he had to learn more.
He powdered his face, put on eye liner and lipstick.
"Oh,... will the professor make me suck his cock?", Jason wondered.
Jason wasn't sure he was ready for that.
Jason, sat down on the toilet seat. What the hell was he doing? He should tell the professor this was a big mistake, he wasn't ready to go through with this.
He closed his eyes and wished he was back in his room playing by himself.
Having a play mate could really complicate things.
He got up. "It is too late to turn back.", he thought.
He opened the door and walked to the living room to meet the professor.
Jason looked at the professor from a few yards away and, for the first time, notice what a handsome man he was. Jason did not feel gay romantic attraction for the professor, but being with a handsome man, was definitely a lot better than being with an ugly man.
Jason did not want to talk because he had not learned how to sound like a woman. He wanted to let his feminine side take over him and did not want to do anything that reminded him that he was a man.
"I'll be a girl this one time... and then this urge will pass." He thought.
The professor stood and just started at Jason.
Jason blushed and walked to stand right in front of the professor. Even with Jason's stilletos on, the professor towered over him.
Being this close to the professor, Jason could feel himself overflowing with girl lust. But, the professor just stood there... self composed... watching him, observing him,.... letting Jason decide what to do next.
Not knowing what to do; what gay people do to initiate gay sex, Jason did what girls typically do, which is to kiss on the lips. Jason did not open his mouth for a wet kiss, but only pressed his lips tenderly on the professor's lips.
This made him feel nice and warm... like a girl. He felt relieved that he had done his part well. Now it was the professor's turn to lead.

Luke couldn’t believe his eyes as the young Jason walked into the room and stood before him. Jason had transformed himself into that of an attractive French maid. The wig covered his short hair; powder and make-up made his evening stubble disappear. The professor found it interesting how Jason had learned to put on white stockings to cover the hair on his legs. His lips looked even softer, fuller with the lipstick. Luke of course immediately imagined those very lipstick coated lips kissing his hardening dick.

Jason stood there as the professor admired him, almost squirming with nerves. It surprised Luke when Jason tenderly leaned in for a kiss. The professor couldn’t believe the man before him, looking like a girl, acting like a girl, yet knowing underneath the clothes was all man. He would have to exert a lot of self control to take this night slow and teach the young man what it was like to be a girl, to pleasure a man the way a man likes to be pleasured.

The professor placed his hands on Jason’s hips, pulling him close until his bulge rubbed against the skirt. Jason tried to pull back but Luke held him in place. His hand roamed up Jason’s back until he held the stud's neck. Luke looked him in the eye as their lips brushed lightly against one another. Luke gently nipped at Jason’s lower lips just as he would any of his lovers, male or female, before sliding his tongue into the hunk’s mouth. Jason tasted of alcohol and breath mints, but he felt warm and moist. Jason squirmed at first before relinquishing his mouth to the professor, eventually sucking on his tongue as if he needed it.

When Luke had fully explored the man’s mouth he pulled back and led him over to the large mirror on the other side of the room. He turned Jason to face the mirror and stood directly behind him, his hard cock rubbing against that soft round ass that would soon be his.

“Jason, see how beautiful you look. What man would be able to resist you? What man wouldn’t want to taste your lips and feel them against his body?”

Luke’s fingers traced over Jason’s lips, careful not to smudge the lipstick. Jason took a step forward in an attempt to prevent the professor from touching him. Luke smiled and moved in closer, this time placing his hand where the ‘woman’s cock was concealed. Luke could feel Jason’s hardness covered by stocking and skirt and pulled him back until Jason could feel the professor’s excitement.

Luke licked and kissed Jason’s neck while letting his hands roam, feeling the stud’s thighs and reaching around to squeeze the cheeks of his ass. Jason let out a muffled moan cluing Luke that he was enjoying this and wanting more.

“Tonight Jason, you will be the sexy maid that you see in the mirror. You will experience what it’s like to be a woman whose purpose is to please her man. Concentrate on those things that a man finds enjoyable, do those things to me and I promise you will enjoy and be pleasured as well.”

Kimberly

Kimberly had left class in hustle. Her class got out an hour after Jason's. Her brown hair bouncing as she walked. She hurried to the bar were Jason and his friend Joey would always hang out on a night like this. Niether one of them were to be found. Where could her boyfriend be. She stoped by her dorm and droped off her things.

While in her room her freshened up her make up. She walked across campus and knocked on Jason's dorm. No answer. Where the hell could he be she thought.

Getting more and more angerier with Jason she headed back to her dorm. On her way there she tried Jason's cell. No answer again. Just as she hung up the phone and was putting it in her pocket she literally bumped into Joey.

"Joey have you seen Jason? I have been looking for him and can't find him any were. I thought he would be with you."

After he mentioned something about Jason studing Kimberly quickly told him he is not in his dorm. Both looked at each other puzzled.

Joey

"Hey, watch where your going, you...."
Joey stopped mid insult when he saw who had bumped into him, almost knocking him off balance. He hadn't been watching where he was going, so he was as much at fault as Kimberly was, probably more so.
He bent and picked up her keys, her cell phone and her wallet, listening to her questions about Jason and her comment about him not being in his dorm studying, as he had told Joey .

"Well where in the hell is he I wonder, he probably stepped out for a drink or something, didn't think the studying would last too long", Joey offered.

Kimberly was shaking her head, she told Joey she had already been to Jason's twice this evening and he hadn't been there either time and noone that was there had seen him since early in the evening.

Joey thought back to Jason's strange behaviiour earlier that night but he wasn't about to tell Sharon what he thought, that was way to weird, she'd think he'd flipped his lid, besides Jason wasn't like that at all, it must have been Joeys overactive imagination. He and Jason had gone out of their way to ridicule gays, they had even provoked uneccesary physical altercations (not that they would ever admit to doing this), resulting in some unsuspecting gay getting knocked around a little, well maybe a lot but whose to say and no-one ever saw them.

Joey looked at Kimberly, "any ideas where he may have gotten to then?"

Jason just stood there in front of the mirror, watching himself and feeling the professor's hand exploring his body.
It was nice being a girl. He liked the flattery and he liked letting someone else take control and lead. It felt amazing to be touched like a girl.
Jason felt the professor's large bulge and imagined what a big surprise awaited him.
He closed his eyes and felt the professor's breath, lips and tongue on his neck... it was almost too much!
He timidly reached for the professor's cock and massaged it over the professor's pants... not quite ready to pull it out. Jason could tell it was stiff and huge. The professor made a moaning sound.
Then, the professor unzipped his pants and let his cock go free.
Jason was surprised to see how big and thick it was. Jason played with the professor's dick the way his girlfriend played with his dick... teasing the head and then lighty caressing it down the shaft all the way to the balls. The professor let out more moans.

Kimberly

"Joey I have no fucking idea where Jason can be. I went to the bar where you two hang out. He wasn't there, I tried his place servel times. I just tried his cell and no answer." Kimberly's red halter top fit snug on her body, showing off all the right curves. The jeans didn't look bad either.

She threw her hands up in frustration. Then she thought for a moment. Her green eyes had a sparkle in them "What if some one is doing something to him because they know that he is the only one person blocking the GLT Association."

She looked at Joey for a moment. He might think she was crazy, but it was the only logical thing that she could come up with.

Luke allowed Jason to rub him through his pants, enjoying the feel of the guy’s hand massaging and pressing against his hardness. Jason seemed to get more aroused the more the professor controlled the situation. Before long Luke undid his zipper and folded back the top of his pants, exposing his cock to Jason for the first time. Jason was good, he knew how a man liked to be caressed and stroked. He wondered if Jason would know how to give a man pleasure with his mouth.

Luke ran his fingers down Jason’s back, not stopping until he could grab hold of the stud’s ass cheeks. He massaged them and spread them before reaching under the French maid skirt, feeling the lace panties as he pulled Jason closer. Luke’s mouth closed over Jason’s and his tongue invaded his mouth. They traded moans just as their hands explored, teased, and played. The professor shifted one hand from Jason’s ass to his panty covered cock, squeezing it as he pulled from their kiss.

“A real slut, Jason, a real slut would not be satisfied with playing with a man’s cock. No, a true slut would want to kiss the head, lick the shaft, and even suck on it.”

Luke lifted his shirt up over his shoulders exposing his upper body, lightly coated with hair. His nipples were stiff and the hair under his armpits damp with perspiration.

“Show me how much of a slut you are Jason. Use your mouth starting at my neck and work down to my cock. Show me you’re a slut for my body.”

The professor would have preferred Jason to go slower; he even had to guide his mouth over to his hairy pits. But, Luke also knew this was Jason’s first time. He was like a kid, wanting it all immediately. There would be another time to teach the hunk to take his time, to enjoy the exploration. The professor’s cock was already leaking by the time Jason was kneeling in front of him, his lips inches away. He held his cock and rubbed the head across the straight college student’s cheeks, stopping at his lips.

“C’mon slut, show me how much you like my cock. Let me see your lipstick smeared on my cock. Kiss it, lick the head, you know what to do slut.”

He allowed Jason some time to touch his dick, stroke it. Eventually his curiosity took over and his lips kissed the head and along his length. His tongue found the pre-cum leaking from Luke’s slit and licked it just like all those girls did to Jason. Luke spread his legs and guided the stud’s mouth to his shaved balls.

“Do you like your balls licked and sucked Jason? I do, I like the feeling of a mouth sucking them and a tongue coating them with wetness. Go ahead slut, suck my nuts.”

The professor moaned as Jason knew just what to do. His hands had a grip on the professor’s thighs when he dipped his head between his legs, licking Luke’s scrotum as if they were salted nuts. The professor could hear Jason breath in deeply, memorizing his scent. Luke’s cock leaked more precum, leaving a wet spot on Jason’s forehead.

Luke pulled back until the head of his cock rested on Jason’s lips. He grabbed the straight man’s wig and tilted his head until their eyes met.

“Open your lips, my little slut. Open them and feel my cock slide into your mouth. I know you want it.”

Jason opened slightly, still not sure if he could really suck a man’s cock. The professor slowly pressed his cock into the stud’s warm wet mouth. He held his head with one hand and slowly pushed half his cock in and then pulled backwards.

“Is this how you like to fuck your girl’s mouth Jason? Slowly thrusting in, letting her suck and feeling her tongue run along the length of your cock? Or maybe,” the professor continued as he placed both his hands on Jason’s head, tangling his fingers in the wig, “Maybe you like to give it rough, yea maybe you like to hold her head and ram your cock in, like this. Not stopping until you can feel the head opening the throat passage. Oh yes, that feels good. Then you grind with her nose in your pubes until she feels like she needs to swallow. But, she can’t because your cock is there. When she tries, she coaxes precum from your cock and then moans as she enjoys the taste. Yea, I can tell, you feel like you want to swallow around my cock, don’t you Jason.”

Joey

The GLT association did have some opposition besides Jason but not much. It wasn't that everyone had voted for it, it was basically that not many people had bothered to vote at all but Jason and Joey had purposelly voted against it, effectively halting the entire process. It had been Joey that initially suggested the opposition in fun, it would give them something to do, a cause if you will , the truth be told, joey couldn't give a flying fuck about it and he didn't really think that Jase did either, now he wasn't so sure and felt a moments guilt, he shrugged this off without too much difficulty and focussed on what Kimberly was saying again.

What if she was right, what if Jason was in some kind of trouble, don't be irrational he told himself but still felt a nagging somewher in the dark recesses of his mind.

He looked over at Kimberly, at her hot little body, tight abs and ass and curves in all the right places, he suddenly lusted after her and had to look away. This was Jason's girklfriend for fucks sake, what was he thinking. He managed to get himself together but barely and couldn't resist looking back again, undressing the little slut with his eyes. She was a flirt, he knew this, Jason had told him she was and he had assured Jason that he would keep his hands to himself f the situation ever came up.

"you wanna go look for him then, we can take my car, or walk, you into doin that Kimberly, oh and just out of curiosity, who is heading up that GLT thing anyway, do you know?"

"Jason could be anywhere. We have to look, who knows what happened to him" Kimberly did not like the feeling that she was getting in her stomach. Why would Jason lie to one of his closest friends.

Kimberly ran her fingers through her hair, trying to rack her. If anything Joey would have been the one to ask anything about the GLT he was on the student board. "Joey you are on the board. I thought you would have know who was in charge."

She paused a moment. She knew it was a male teacher. There had been rumors that he was gay. But one could never be so sure what rumors to believe.

"I know its a male teacher and humor has it, that he is gay. I am not sure though, because most of the time rumors are just rumors." She would not be able to walk around for to long in her heels. "Give me your cell number, and I will get yours. I will go to my dorm and change shoes. You search around in your car and I will go by foot."

She brushed her hand against his when she was handing him her phone.

Jason began to tremble a little from the excitement and fear of what was happening.

At first, Jason resisted sucking cock. He was not ready to become a literal cock-sucker. But the professor was determined.
Jason reluctantly opened his lips and allowed his mouth to be violated by the big cock.
He couldn't believe he was sucking another man's cock, but, within just a few minutes, he was loving it.
It started slow, but now the professor was getting rougher... fucking Jason's mouth without mercy. Even Jason had never been this abusive with any of his girlfriends.
Jason felt very abused, but he like it, even though the cock was going too far in his mouth and making him gag.
Jason swallowed all the pre-cum, because the professor did not stop to let him spit it out.
He held on tight to the professor's muscular thighs so as not to fall back.
After a few minutes, Jason mouth was feeling fatiqued and numb, but he could tell from the professor's facial expression that he was about to shoot his load.
Jason did not know if he could take it all his mouth, he guessed it would be a heavy load.

Luke loved the feeling of the stud’s mouth around his cock. He was doing his best to suck like a pro. It turned Luke on so much that he found himself fucking Jason’s mouth without regard to his feelings. When he realized Jason’s eyes were watering, he slowed and pulled back some. Jason looked up with puppy dog eyes as if he was afraid he’d done something wrong. Luke pulled his cock from the straight man’s mouth and rubbed the wet head across his face as he spoke. His cock was hard, stiff and glistened from Jason’s saliva. He easily could have shot his creamy thick load all over Jason’s sexy face, but thought better of the idea...for now.

“You’re going to be a good cock sucker Jason. You’ve got a hot little mouth, but there’s more to a slut than sucking cock.”

He lifted Jason up by his armpits until the stood face to face. Luke ran his fingers through the wig and pressed his lips to Jason’s. Jason reacted immediately, letting the professor invade his mouth as he slid the wig off, letting it fall to the floor. They sucked on each other’s tongues and Luke let his hands roam over Jason’ well built body. Jason’s passion, desire and arousal seemed to return. Luke grabbed Jason’s ass and pulled him until their dicks rubbed together. He used his hands to massage the stud’s ass, working his fingers along the crack of his panty covered butt.

“I bet you’ve never been rimmed before, have you Jason. I bet your straight feelings would never have allowed that, not even by a girl. I think it’s time for my slut to find out what a tongue feels like against your tight hole.”

Luke guided Jason over towards the sofa, forcing him to his knees and bent over. He knelt behind Jason, excited to finally get to see and feel the stud’s ass first hand. Luke lifted the skirt and pulled Jason’s panties down to his thighs, exposing the hunk’s virgin white bubble butt. He took his time, massaging his cheeks, spreading his ass little by little. Luke’s cock throbbed with anticipation as the stud’s puckered hole came into view. He gave Jason’s butt a couple of slaps while kissing the other cheek, slowly licking towards the center. Jason let out a soft moan, encouraging the professor to give him a few more slaps and to lick along the length of his crack.

“I think you’ll enjoy this Jason. I’m quite good at eating ass.” Luke let a large amount of saliva drip from his lips and watched it run down the soft hairy crack. “

I’m going to get your tight hole all wet and probe it with my tongue, tasting you and turning you on so much you’ll beg for more”

When his drool reached Jason’s hole Luke bent down, flicking his tongue over the puckered skin. The straight man’s scent aroused Luke; he moaned over Jason’s hole, licking faster and began darting in and out.

Joey

Joey wished now that he had paid more attention during the association committee meetings, instead of goofing off and passing the time. He knew a couple of people involved with the GLT but he wasn't at all sure who was heading it up. He thought it might be a professor, but a professor of what , he didn't have a clue.

Who was the professor that was openly gay, he recalled seeing him at the meeitngs, an outspoken son of a bitch, Joey hadn't liked him on principle but he really hadn't taken the time to get to know him. He wondered now if the guy might actually be the head guy, thier spokesperson. Well that would explain his attitude and his way of speaking, loudly and defenitely not afraid to speak his mind.

What the hell was his name, Joey thought back, trying to summon a name, anything to trigger his memory.

"okay Kimberly, you go change and keep your eyes peeled for Jason, maybe stop by his place again, just to see if he's returned and ill take a drive then meet back up with you in about , what, an hour or so?"

Kimberly nodded and sashayed away, Joey couldn't help but watch her depart, man she had a sexy ass!

As he drove around the campus, he tried hard to remember anything that would be of any help. He saw a poster in support of the GLT, it had a picture of a few members, stopping his car he got out to take a closer look. There was the guy he had been thinking about, Luke something, and if he was correct, he lived on campus.