Date: Mon, 7 Apr 2025 10:41:11 +0000 (UTC) From: "austintc@aol.com" Subject: Carter and Friends: The College Years, Chapter 6 The following story is purely fiction involving fictional individuals of different ages being engaged in sexual acts. Names, characters, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Please do not read any further if you believe that this topic may offend you. If you are under the age of 18 or reside in a location where it is not legal to read these stories, then please hit the back button and leave now. If you are of legal age and are interested in said material, please enjoy the following story. Also, I love receiving feedback on my stories and would love to hear from you! I do my best to answer each and every email I receive, and value your opinion and comments, both good and bad. You may reach me, Austin Charles at the following email: austintc@aol.com. Thank you for reading my story! Please check out my Instagram page, @writesaustin for places that have inspired me to write certain scenes in Carter's story, g-rated, of course. It is a work in progress, so feel free to check back often. Thanks! Also, since Nifty does allow us authors to publish our works here for free, please consider donating to them to keep this site operating. You may contact them at Nifty Archive Alliance Donation Nifty Archive Alliance Donation https://donate.nifty.org/ Carter and Friends: The College Years Chapter Six Parker Thanks to the support of my roommate Ivan, my new friend Jaime and even Elijah my RA, the transition to being almost a thousand miles away from Carter was going a little easier than I thought it would be. I've been here close to three weeks now and along with a difficult first semester of classes and this upcoming week workouts will start for wrestling season, I've been so busy that I've had little time to really miss home or most of all, miss the guys from back home. Carter and I still text each other every morning and every night. He's told me about what he told Dylan, which really helped put my mind at ease. Honestly, I really worried about what would happen if he didn't. In my mind, my greatest fear was thinking that Carter would fall prey to Dylan's advances, and since those two had a past, he would fall back into Dylan's charm, along with Dylan's prowess. But I'm happy he hasn't. It's nice to know he's making friends and getting along with his roommate. Henry sounds like a decent guy. Thank goodness he's straight. LOL. Now if Caleb behaves himself, everything in Madison will be good. Yeah, right. (rolling my eyes, LOL) And I'm not going to talk about Noah. Noah, Noah, Noah. All I can do is shake my head. Yeah, I'm aware of what's going on with him. He's told me. So Ivan and me and are getting along well. He's a pretty cool guy. In fact, he's joined me at the gym working out several times and has bought in to my workout routine. He is interested in getting in shape and found out that it's a great way to get rid of stress. Since I start working out with the wrestling team -- more about that shortly -- I need to get him used to my routine so he can work out with someone else or on his own once my wrestling team workouts get in full swing. Funny thing -- one evening after working out at the top notch facility here, Ivan and I headed back to our dorm all sweaty and such. So of course we had to shower. We grabbed our things from our room and headed to the showers. It was just us so for some reason we took off our clothes in front of each other. No big deal. He noticed my smooth body right away. "Bro, do you like not have any pubes?" he surprisingly asked as he stood naked in front of me. A thick black bush concealed an average sized limp uncut cock, which looked different to me, since both Carter and me are cut. His balls were also covered with jet black hair, concealing what appeared to be a nice sized set. "My boy back home prefers the smooth clean look, and although I kept them trimmed, I decided to go clean. Now I've just got used to it." I explained, not really wanting to get to detailed about how Carter didn't like to get hair in his mouth when he sucked my balls, something I so very much love having done. "That's cool. I think I'd need a weed whacker to get all of mine taken off. My pubes grew in this thick when I was like twelve. It's my Latino blood, hombre. Plus I like it when my girl's juices soak them." We both laughed as we went into our separate showers. As the warm water cascaded over my over my tired, muscular upper body, I soaped up the stubble that had started to grow and slowly and methodically regained the smooth look that I'd become accustomed to. For some reason thinking about Ivan's uncut flaccid cock got my juices going, and the next thing I knew, I was rock hard and leaking. Thinking about how it would be sucking an uncut cock was about all it took before I basically painted the side of the shower with a huge stream of cum moments later. Since it only took me like two minutes to shoot my load, of course I was still hard. Thinking about the last time Carter and I were together as he sucked my cock and spent a great amount of time sucking my smooth ball sack kept me rock hard. Naturally, as my thoughts of Carter doing what he did best kept me going, I thought I'd shoot quickly. But my thoughts quickly shifted to the time that Noah and I were together. As quick as the thought of me burying my cock deep in Noah's beautiful ass got me going, it suddenly shifted to Jaime and the thought and the image of him being on his knees, begging to suck me. It was that thought that got my second load splattered on the floor of the shower. Damn. "I miss you so much. But at least I'm super busy here, and you said that you're busy there too, huh?" My conversation with Carter started with the usual words. I could tell he was missing me as much as I was missing him. It was our first Sunday afternoon video phone call of the semester. For the call, I'd taken a drive up into the Poudre River canyon and was sitting on huge boulder next to the river's edge, The copper colored river was flowing quickly, heading towards Fort Collins. "I miss you too, babe." I replied, hearing the sound of his voice made my cock get instantly hard in my CK boxer briefs. "So you had a positive conversation with Dylan. I'm glad it went well." I looked across the river into the scrubby brush after hearing a noise of something moving amongst the scant smattering of trees. A huge elk was heading to the river. "Look at the elk!" I turned my phone around so Carter could see the elk. "Wow! That's so cool!" He then showed me Lake Mendota. The sailboats looked cool. Then he returned to tell me about his conversation with Dylan. "Me too. I felt a lot more at ease. He hasn't said much to me since our conversation, which is good. Hopefully he'll leave me alone now. How's Ivan doing? How about Jaime?" Carter said laughing. I started laughing too. "They're doing well. Both of them are pretty cool." I then told him about Ivan's comment in the shower room. I forgot to tell Carter what I'd done to my pubes. "Wait, you said he asked you why you shaved your what?" He looked perplexed, but then I lowered the waistband on my black Adidas soccer shorts and my CK's, giving him a peek at my smooth groin. "Babe, that's...wow! Oh my god, I would love to just lick you all over there!" Now I pulled my erection out of my underwear to show him that I was totally turned on and yes, leaking precum profusely. "Let me see yours" I told him. He quickly looked around, saw no one, then in one quick motion pulled the waistband of those blue Nike basketball shorts of his that I absolutely love. "Fuuuuuck babe, Good god, I miss that soooo much." It told him. "I know, I miss your cock too, and those beautiful balls in that smooth sack. Show them to me, please." So of course I showed them to him. He groaned loudly. I desperately needed to cum. It had been a couple of days since I'd jacked off in the shower. "Look." I told him. With my left hand I pulled my shorts down far enough to pull my throbbing erection and balls out, my waistband now under my sack. With the camera on the phone pointed to my cock, a higher level of horniness overcame me as I held my phone with my right hand and stroked my cock, spreading the copious amount of precum all around the swollen head. It took only about a minute before jet after jet of cum shot close to three or four feet into the air and landed on the boulder next to the one I was sitting on. "Fuck babe, that's so hot." Carter now showed me his left hand, which was jerking himself inside his shorts. Just like me, in a minute's time he pulled his waistband down and shot an equally impressive load, some of it going what looked like four feet, leaving a stream from the shore into the water of the lake. His moaning and groaning as he came had me still horny and if it wasn't for the car that pulled up close behind mine, I probably would have pulled my cock out again and spewed off another load. But it looked like a family with a couple of younger kids got out of the car and ran about fifty yards downriver from me, so of course I had to behave. "So how's Henry doing? How about Caleb? I haven't heard much from him lately." I asked Carter, both of us now somewhat relieved of our horniness, for at least the present moment. "Henry is cool. We talk quite a bit, and he's easy to have a conversation with. Since he shared a room with his brother, he was used talking to him every night before they fell asleep. I guess it's something they'd done since they were kids. I told him I wasn't used to that since I never had a brother until Dad adopted me. But I have to say, I'm getting used to it and it's pretty cool." Carter seemed happy about that, so I asked what they talked about. "Um, it's mainly like, oh, you know, school and stuff." He seemed hesitant to say too much. "That's cool. So you said he's straight?" I asked. "Yeah but get this: he said to me that he likes `fucking girls' too much to be gay." He laughed when told me that. "Really...so what did you read into about that, I mean doesn't that sound like perhaps...he's done something with guys before?" I pressed further. "You said he's hot, correct?" "Yeah, I thought the same. And yes, he's got a hot body. But don't worry, just because he told me he's a shower, not a grower, and has eight and a half inches, I don't think anything will happen between us -- Not that I want anything to happen, of course." Carter emphasized that he didn't want anything to happen. "Damn, that's huge." And then I couldn't help but ask: "Have you seen it?" "Yeah, he's not shy at all." He then told me about how he had a wet dream about being in me or something and that Henry was jacking off in his sleep at the same time that Carter shot his load in his briefs that night. "He isn't afraid to be naked in front of me. In fact, he loves being naked. And yes, it's as big as it sounds. Other than not seeing it hard. But if it's a shower, not a grower, I guess it wouldn't get any bigger?" We both laughed now. "Good question. We're both growers, so I dunno." We both were laughing like crazy now. I almost fell off the boulder. And then I'm not sure why I said this but I did. "If you get the chance to suck it, you'll have to let me know how it is." Carter just laughed and said something like "Yeah right, like I'm going to suck him." I got serious now. "Babe, I trust you, like I know you trust me. Just be safe and be open with me like I'll be open and honest with you. I know it's not easy, a lot of temptations. Honestly, I'm happy that you told Dylan what you told him. I was so worried about him coming on to you. You know, trying to be with you again, taking advantage of you. I know it's hard to resist his charm. But he's trouble." "I know, and yes, I'm sooo happy that he knows how I feel about our past and what's at stake now." I then asked Carter what's Caleb been up to?" "He's doing good, I think. I haven't talked to him too much outside of class and running. The past few nights he's been out of his room. I guess his roommate Braxton is kind of weird. Oh, and get this!" Carter then told me about how Caleb found out that Braxton had been jerking off to gay porn, specifically "hung straight roommate fucks gay roommate" or something like that. "Whoa, that's crazy! So Braxton is a closeted gay boy?" I asked. "I guess. I really haven't talked to him much. But I'm not sure where Caleb is going at night. He's not hanging out with Connor either. Maybe he's missing Noah...who knows." I didn't say much about Noah. We had texted each other but we hadn't texted recently, so I wasn't sure what was going on with him either. I wrote it off as him being busy like the rest of us. "So does Connor have a boyfriend?" I asked. Carter told me that he didn't think he did. Something about a bad relationship, or so he thought. "He's a nice guy. But something about him just makes him not at all my type. He's a good friend though and we do study together since we're in the same classes. I think you'd like him as a friend too." he went on to describe him a little more, you know, his likes, dislikes in music, fashion trends, food, etc. "Yeah he sounds cool. It would be nice to meet him." I told him. I then told him more about Jaime. "Jaime kind of reminds me of Noah, based one what you're telling me." Carter responded after thinking about my friend. "True, I hadn't thought about that. But yeah, he's cute and I think he's a bottom only like Noah." We both laughed. And then before we got ready to end the chat, Carter told me basically the same thing I told him earlier. "Babe, I trust you too. And yes, as long as we're honest with each other and don't fall in love with someone else, we're going to be fine. Just be safe and remember the commitment we made to each other. I love you and miss you so much. Thank goodness we have video chats. It's so fun to jerk off in front of you and see your beautiful cock and smooth pube-less groin!" We both laughed now, and I asked him if he was going to take the smooth groin challenge. He just laughed. "No, I don't think so. I waited too long to get what pubes I have. I don't think I wanna go back, but ya never know, especially when swimming practice starts. You know how us swimmers don't like hair on our body!" We both laughed. We told each other again that we loved each other and just like that, we said good bye and he was gone. I felt alone again, and that pain of emptiness of not being able to hold and kiss my lover. I sat on the boulder just staring into the water as it flowed past me. As much as I loved it here, I'd trade the free tuition and the mountains to be sitting on the lakeshore holding my future husband's hand, kissing his lips, feeling him next to me naked at night, being in him. Fuck, now I'm rock hard again. Since I had my running shoes on, instead of jacking off again I opted to take run upriver about two miles, then ran back to my Rav 4. By the time I got back I was more relaxed. Listening to my music while I ran helped. Running shirtless reminded me of the summer running we all did, which reminded me of seeing Carter running shirtless in front of me, which reminded me of his hot ass, which yeah, got me horny again. Fuck! By the time I got back to campus my sweaty body had cooled down, but I was still quite stinky, so I grabbed my shower caddy and headed to the shower room. It was still relatively early so there weren't any other guys in the shower room. The shower felt great; it felt good to shave again and to touch my stubble-free groin again. Since no one else was there, I just wore my towel out of the dressing area of the shower to the open area where the sinks were. I was in the process of shaving my face when Elijah walked in. "Parker! How are you doing man?" Like always he was wearing his tight Wrangler jeans, his boots, and a sleeveless western shirt. "I'm doing good, Elijah. How are you?" I asked, being polite and respectful of my RA. "Great, buddy. How's your day?" he asked, smiling, while his eyes were studying every inch of my body. "Same. I just got back from a run along the Poudre." I told him. "I had a video chat with my best friend who's at UW-Madison then did the run." I hesitated to call Carter my boyfriend and opted to call him my best friend, for now. "Oh cool, bud. What's he studying there?" I told him what he was studying. He then went on to tell me how he missed his best friend back home in Butte. He actually worked on the ranch with him, and they had been childhood friends. I didn't really want to lower my towel to get dressed in front of Elijah, but I was actually dried and getting a little cold. So as he continued to tell me about his best friend named Casey, I maintained eye contact with him as I took my towel off and as I grabbed my CK boxer briefs I looked at Elijah again as he had actually paused telling me something about Casey to look at me naked. For some reason it seemed like the moment was frozen in time for a few seconds. I felt myself getting hard. Elijah didn't say anything but then resumed telling me more about Casey as I pulled my boxer briefs up. Just before I pulled a clean pair of Nike basketball shorts on, Elijah suddenly changed the subject. "You start wrestling practice this upcoming week, right?" I nodded and told him yes. "Cool, well it will be fun to have you in practice! I'm a returning wrestler at one eighty. You must be at what, one forty?" "Yeah! How'd you guess?" I responded. "Lucky guess. Well the program here, as you know is great. You're going to love it. We can't wait to have you wrestle with us. It looks like you're in great shape, and I'm excited to work out with you." He then told me he had to get back to his room to meet with another guy from the floor. Before he left though his comment left me thinking about him in a way different way. "Oh, and I love the smooth look. I bet you're going to look hot in a CSU singlet!" He walked out of the shower room smiling. I got back to the room and my mind was working overtime thinking about Elijah's comment. So many questions came to my mind. The main question of course was what if Elijah was like me, gay? How would that impact my first season wrestling here? My mind told me to stop jumping to conclusions, to relax and not worry about it. I'm definitely comfortable with who I am. I'm not going to let anyone push me to do something I don't want to do. With my self defense training and my wrestling abilities, I can hold my own and will not give in to bullying, hazing, or unwanted advances. Period. I rotated Carter's ring on my finger. I missed him even more now. Honestly I was going to call him again and let him know what was going on. I needed to hear his voice again. But I opted to send him a text instead. < Hey babe. How's it going? Several minutes passed and he had yet to answer. I had left the door to the room partly open and I was laying back on my bed scrolling through my IG account looking at some reels when Jaime knocked on the door before coming in. "Hey there Parker, como estas?" he asked, dressed in a pink tee shirt and his signature white shorts. He was wearing a pair of white Nike slides. "Bien, yo creo. Y tu?" I told him I thought I was good and asked him how he was doing. "I'm hungry, hombre. You want to go to the Mexican restaurant on College Av?" "The one down by Swallow?" I responded. "Si! Puedes manejar?" he asked me if I could drive. "Claro, hombre. Vamanos! I responded. So off to the Mexican restaurant we went. I was going to invite Ivan, but he wasn't around. It was very tasty. I had the carne asada dinner, consisting of three tacos, the meat, cilantro and onion, along with rice and refried beans, that were topped with some white cheese. Along with chips and a pico de gallo style salsa, Oh my gosh! It reminded me of home, but better! Jaime and I talked about our boyfriends more and how we missed them. I asked him if he planned on being faithful while he was here at school. He laughed. "No, I think we both agreed that it's going to be muy dificil (very difficult) to not be with anyone else for sixteen weeks. I mean, Dios mio (my god) it's been what, three weeks since I've had him and I'm like OMG ready to crawl the walls!" we both laughed. "I'm getting tired of using my mano derecho!" Now we laughed harder and I agreed. Using my right hand just isn't the same. Its like drinking water when you're used to drinking wine. And then he shocked me by what he said next. "So why don't you just fuck me and then we'll both be happy. We're friends and only friends. What do you say?" I about choked on the bite of my taco I'd just taken. "You mean like right here, right now?" I responded, which elicited a huge laugh from both of us. "No cabron!" he practically shouted that brought a stare from a mother and father from a Mexican family sitting a few tables away. "When we get back to our dorms. I have my own room. Por favor? (please?)" I wasn't going to lie. As soon as he threw the offer out there, I felt my cock start to grow in my boxer briefs. The thought of being balls deep in Jaime's cute little ass was almost more than I could bear, making it hard to concentrate. He continued. "I mean think about. Your boy said that as long as you don't fall in love, it's okay to have some fun! So it's your ticket! You can wear protection, and I'm on Prep too, so it's safe. Do you have any protection?" "I don't. It's like both me and Carter are, you know, well, we um, were exclusive." Then I thought about being with Noah and how I wasn't safe with him. But I knew him, too. "Well, there's a store next door that I'm sure will sell some Trojans. Que piensas, hombre (what do you think) We can be fuck buddies, you know, your friend with benefits?" Hornier than hell and yes, as I gazed into Jaime's deep brown eyes, his perfect smile, his small tight body moving in his seat to the Tex-Mex music playing in the background, it brought me back to the times when I was with Luis, my first boyfriend when I lived in Texas, when he and I had our own table when we were younger going to the Mexican restaurant with his parents. We used to sleep over at each other's houses, me at his more than him and my house. Since we were both on the wrestling and soccer teams, he became my best friend. More of a top though, he did let me top him once or twice and it was amazing. Now the idea about Jaime had me wanting to get out of the restaurant and going to the drug store next door and buying the biggest box they have. And so we did. Well, went next door at least. I only bought a dozen, for now. Jaime talked me into buying some lube too. The cashier, a guy our age just kind of looked at both of us and figured out what was going on. He sort of smiled at us, but I got the feeling that he pegged us right away and then he didn't say anything as he gave me my receipt. "He's cute. Aye dios mio, (oh my god) he undressed you with his eyes, cabron. Did you see that?" Jaime exclaimed as we got into my Rav 4. "No, I think he was undressing you with his eyes." I replied back. We both laughed. We couldn't get back to campus soon enough. In the elevator Jaime surprised the hell out of me. As soon as the door closed he wrapped his arms around me and immediately gave me a deep kiss, the taste of the sopes he ate at the Mexican restaurant almost flooded my mouth as he plunged his tongue inside my mouth. I kissed him back, my cock raging in my shorts. Just before the door opened Jaime's planted his right hand directly on the front of my shorts on my cock, moaning as he felt its size. I was so fucking horny I thought momentarily about stopping the elevator between floors and fucking him right then and there. But as we got closer to our floor, I heard voices by the door. We broke our embrace just before the door opened and collected ourselves. As the door opened, Elijah and a couple other guys from the floor were standing by the door. "Parker! There you are! Hey bro, we're going down to the gym for a short meeting about workouts starting next week for wrestling. Coach sent it out an hour ago. You need to come down." Fuck. There I was holding the bag of lube and condoms from the drug store. I didn't want to give it to Jaime, so I told Elijah I would meet him and the guys there, but they said they'd wait. So I practically ran to my room, checking my phone and wondering how I missed the text from the coach. Sure enough he must have texted us while I was with Jaime at the restaurant. I put the bag from the drug store in my backpack and ran back to where the guys were waiting for me. Thankfully by then my hard on had gone away as I got on the elevator. When we got off the elevator and made the short walk to the gym, I checked my phone as the coach started talking after everyone in the group of almost twenty guys introduced ourselves to him. I heard about half the words he was saying, concentrating more on the text that Jaime sent me. < So? Cuando? I need you! (emoji with hand ups as if to ask when?) < Tranquilo, (relax) And then before I could send it, the sound of the coach's voice loudly shouting my name slapped me back to reality. "NELSON! Put that fucking phone away unless you want to run laps and do pushups for the entire first four weeks of practice! You can text your girlfriend afterward!" His booming voice embarrassed me as I felt the eyes of everyone on me. Damn. What a great reality check. Get out of fantasy land and stop thinking with your dick, I thought to myself, my face now red. So of course after the meeting was over and we started walking back to the dorm, Elijah, wanting to expand on what the coach called me out over, asked me a question point blank that elicited laughs from the other guys with us. "So Nelson, who's the lucky girl? Let me guess, Jaime?"