Jacques at college

By blondguy blondguy

Published on Dec 1, 2024

Gay

Meeting Jacque at university.

Chapter 3: eating out and entering in.

The next evening a few of us were eating in the canteen together. I was last to arrive but still was able to sit next to Jacque. I was wearing new jeans and Jane commented that she liked the new look and asked if Mr style was influencing me, i.e. Jacque. I confirmed that he was my fashion advisor and nudged him under the table. A bit later when the conversation was on the other side of the table I decided to be mischievous and whispered into Jacques ear just as he had taken a mouth full of food that I wanted his cock inside me tonight! Right on cue he choked and spluttered stopping all the conversation to his great embarrassment. Unfortunately, I couldn't stop laughing rather than being concerned and they all demanded to know what I had said or done! We both refused to say but there were several knowing looks.

On the way out of the canteen Jacques said I was going to pay for that later, to which I replied oh good! It started with a long deep kiss and hug, but just as a down-payment for later. Jacque had to try to concentrate on his assignment meantime to hand in the next day so play had to wait.

The next evening Jacque suggested we skip the canteen and go eat in town and he asked if I would wear the jeans he bought me. I borrowed a shirt and jacket from Jacque too and I have to say I was pleased with the look. When I went to pick up Jacque at his room he was dressed in a crisp white shirt and waistcoat and some gorgeous leather jeans or actually they were imitation leather which looked fantastic. I didn't know he had these jeans. The restaurant looked very posh and I was worried about the price but Jacques realised that I didn't have much money and said it was on him. Jacque's family had money and he had said before that his family were always wanting to give him more than he wanted even so I wasn't to worry about it. I was never that comfortable with that but I hoped that one day I would more than repay his, and his family's generosity.

The restaurant was great – we had a very private table and it was very romantic. I felt very relaxed apart from wanting to fondle the waiter's bum – he was gorgeous. He was professional but he read the situation and suggested choices that we would enjoy as a couple and was very comfortable with us being intimate with each other. Indeed, he suggested that we might like to move closer rather than opposite each other and rearranged the table setting for us. Mind you, that got us to give in to his suggestion of champagne, so maybe he was just a good salesman.

The meal was wonderful, and so was Jacque. Over the sweet I asked Jacques whether we could sleep together tonight, but I wasn't talking about fucking, well not necessarily, I just wanted to be with him. Jacque pointed out that we only had single beds so we would have to cuddle all night, but we agreed to give it a go. Just as we were mid deep kissing I realised that our waiter was waiting patiently to take any further order, but he said that it made his evening to see us enjoying our evening so much. I quipped that if we weren't sleeping in a single bed that we would be pleased to have him come and continue to make our evening. He said that his partner might not approve of that unfortunately. I presume his partner was a boyfriend as he had added `unfortunately'.

We walked back to the hall of residence feeling very mellow. We went to my room to sleep and after our ablutions we undressed each other and got straight into bed which was great at first as we were cuddling and kissing and we could just turn over to spoon but we were going to have to cuddle all night or fall out of bed. As we were spooning with my cock up Jacque's bum crack he started to push his hole against my helmet. I was oozing loads of precum and I felt his hole begin to open up. As he pushed against me I was surprised as I just slid into him at a steady rate almost being sucked in until my balls were pressed against his beautiful butt cheeks. I was inside Jacque – our bodies were connected and it felt wonderful. I could feel him grip my cock inside him – he was holding me and as I started to thrust the friction on my cock was sending quivers through my body and Jacque's – we were as one body and it felt out of this world. But before I could control it I was pumping cum pulse after pulse inside Jacque and he was quivering with pleasure. My cock got a little softer but within minutes was fully hard again and Jacque just said nice, keep it in' and at some point we fell asleep in that position. At some point we obviously shuffled round as when I woke in the early hours Jacque was spooning me which felt so good. He was still asleep and not hard so I went back to sleep. I next woke in the same position but I could feel Jacques hard cock entering my arse. I felt so good I just opened up and he slid full length into me despite never having been fucked before. This blew my mind and Jacque whispered are you alright my love' as he felt me get tense. I assured him that what had just happened just reached my brain a bit late but I was re-calibrating it fast. It took a few minutes but gradually as I felt Jacque move within me waves of extasy started to ripple through my body and I surrendered control to what Jacque was doing to me. Jacque started to thrust and soon was pumping his cum into me and it felt fantastic. We had put are seed in each other and while it didn't have the consequences of straight couples, it did feel as though we had a part of ourselves in each other.

We didn't stay in bed long as it was rather cramped – if we did this again we needed to find a better solution. I just couldn't stop grinning and I said that sex had far exceeded my expectation as it wasn't just sex, we had made love and connected in a deep way. I really wanted to play it down as I couldn't live on this high for ever. And no drugs were involved – well a little alcohol had probably helped along the way. I tried to put into words the feeling of Jacque inside me or me in Jacques but words just didn't describe the combination of feelings that took over my whole mind and body. I was still living it. Jacque was not quite so discombobulated as I was but he was also on a high but suggested breakfast and strong coffee to help us reconnect with the real world!


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