Well, needless to say, the next morning, I felt a little embarrassed by the whole affair from the night before. Not so much my eating of his cum, but cumming on him while he was asleep, and having to clean up my own mess. I tried my best to avoid eye contact as we both went about our morning routine. I guess he noticed because he was barely done shaving before he said something.
"Hey, what's up with you? Something wrong?"
"No, not really."
"Let me guess, you feel bad about last night? Look, I'm not mad, so long as you don't try to do anything to me beyond what we've done, I don't care. You can jerk off staring at me all you want, just know you can't fuck me," Tom said.
"Yeah, I got that."
"You feel bad about eating your own cum?" he asked. "You said you liked cum, that's why I told you to."
"No, that's not it. Yeah, I do like cum, even my own," I replied honestly. I know I never did get into playing and tasting it that much before college, a little embarrassed by my urge to, but what Tom said next, well that started me down the path to make sure I never wasted a drop.
"Tell you what, you can continue to get off and get me off like we've been doing for as long as we are living together, provided every drop of cum that is spilled in this room ends up in your mouth."
"Just tell me one thing," I said, because I was wondering something. "If you aren't gay, why are you agreeing to all this? Why make this deal?"
"I may not be gay, but it sure turns me on to watch you do it. I can't explain, but just knowing that you will swallow every drop I could create, and then all of your own as well makes me hard," he answered honestly. I guess there was a bit of a gay streak in him, and he just didn't feel like admitting it.
"Ok, then yes, we have a deal. No cum gets wasted, except, I think I need a disclaimer, like you said the first night, if you fuck some chick, I'm not sucking it out of her. I don't do pussy."
"Fine, I wouldn't ask you too." We shook on the deal, and because Tom was now horny again, I dropped to my knees and sucked on the deal. I knew I was certainly getting better, his moans of pleasure were deeper than before as I took each ball, one at a time and gentally sucked on them and rolled my tongue around them. I found myself nibbling on the tight muscle at the back of his scrotum and really massaging it with my tongue. This got him even harder than before.
I was soon bobbing up and down on his thick shaft really letting it fuck my face hard. I could already taste the wonderful precum and I noticed his thigh muscles start to flex, suggesting an orgasm was approaching. I thought I would give him a sign that I took good notes last night and with one hand squeezing the base of his cock, I used the other to pull down on his balls, trying to keep him from squirting yet.
It worked great. He moaned and I even saw his cock make a dry twitch, sending nothing, and I was soon back at work taking his cock as deep into my mouth as I could. More precum was flowing, my mouth was soon filled with that tight, electric, metallic taste I had developed a lust for.
Tom was doing most the work now, really trusting into my mouth. I loved it. I loved being used to satisfy his desire. I truly am a horny little swallower, can't think of anything better to suck on than a nice hard dick. Ok, maybe a nice soft one, start it soft and make it hard, play with it like a snake charmer making it rise up in my power.
I could tell he was getting close again. and so, I figured, one more tease would be good and I pulled my mouth off his cock and grasped the base. But before I could pull down on his balls he came, and he came hard. He shot thick, warm streams of cum right across my face, drenching me in the wonderfully gooey fluid, giving me my first facial.
I loved the way it felt. I felt dirty and used, and I loved that. The warmth was incredible on my face and I knew exactly what I should do. I pulled his dick closer and began to use it to wiped the thick gobs of it off my face and bring them to my waiting mouth. That was certainly not the last time I planned on doing that. I got most of it off and sucked out all that hadn't leaked out on me and he got dressed and was out the door to his first class with a wonderfully big smile on his face.
I missed my first class that morning. I just laid in my bed feeling the remaining traces of cum dry on my face, smelling the wonderful scent. Of course I ended the experience with a nice jerk-off session, and this time, I tried a trick that I have since completely perfected, I propped my legs up on the wall high enough that when I came, it fell on my face and into my waiting mouth.
Thank you for reading, there will be plenty more fun soon. And thank you to everyone that has emailed with comments. I always enjoy hearing from people that like the stories.