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I was getting myself aroused and my cock had reached mammoth proportions when I head the door open. Trace's face came into view as I worked up a lather, massaging my balls and cock, occasionally slipping a finger inside my virgin ass. I could feel a sudden stir in my cock as I aroused my sexual desires. I ran my hands through my blond hair and across my pecs, lightly pinching my nipples. It would be nice to use all the hot water I wanted. I quickly undressed, wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for the showers. I made no attempt to keep the noise down as the heavy metal door slammed shut, there was no one much to bother tonight anyway. I was happy when eleven o'clock finally came and I headed back to the dorm, rest at last! The night passed slowly as the regulars came and went, but few students, so there was really no one to talk to. Another customer asked me a question and when I turned back around Trace was gone, all I could see were his taillights as his Camaro pulled out of the lot. "Yeah, gotta make a few bucks" I replied, too nervous to speak intelligently. "Hi ya Sean, so this is where you've been keeping yourself." Trace smiled as I tried hard to not cream my jeans.
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Trace showed up at the store to get some gas, before heading out. The next time I saw him it was during a long week-end when most everyone had gone home, but I had remained behind to work. Since we shared no classes and he was not the studious type, Trace slowly slipped out of my life for a while. Second semester I got a job at a Convenient Mart and most of my time was spent there, in class and in the library. We spoke casually and sometimes I played along with him as he bragged about all the girls he had the previous night, but I never got up the nerve to proposition him. I must have beat off every day that semester, thinking of Trace and how good his body would feel next to mine and how I so desperately wanted him to plunge his cock up my ass till I felt his wiry pubes. His shower scene always left me horny and in need of a relief. He appeared to know I was watching and always put on a show, running his massive hands across his chest and down his taunt stomach. Nervously I would eye him through side vision as he soaped between his thighs and tugged on his long slender tool. Finally, after observing his schedule closely, Occasionally I was privileged to enter the shower at the same time. Sometimes he would pause and say "good morning" or "how's it going." Unfortunately I was barely able to answer as my concentration was transfixed upon his body, mainly his crouch. He appeared to be totally unaware of the fact I was mesmerized by his physique. I would watch his firm ass, held taut by his CK briefs, as he headed down the hall to the bath. He had a swimmer's build with wide shoulders that tapered down to a 30 inch waist. His six-foot three inch frame was topped off by shiny black hair and blue eyes that captured my soul from the first time I stared deeply into them. I recall the first time I saw him wandering down the stairs of Bramley Hall, I nearly dropped my books.
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His name was actually Tracey, but decided Trace sounded more grown-up and more fitting for a political career. We had gone to college together several years ago and I had the pleasure of having shared the same dorm. Upon opening it I was surprised by a photo of Trace Duncan. I picked the morning paper off the hall desk as part of my daily ritual and headed for the kitchen for a morning cup of coffee.