When I was a freshman in college in the mid 1950s, there was a classmate of mine on our four apartment landing named Lee Robinson that I had a terrific crush on. I got real friendly with him and gradually we were talking about every subject under the sun. In the evenings I took to studying in his room just to be near him, although the excuse I used was that I couldn't stand one of my two roommates. One of my treats was seeing him when he got out of the shower on our floor and came back to his room with just a towel on. He had a beautiful chest with big suckable nipples. Also, I could see that there was some heavy meat hanging underneath his towel.
On a warm Spring Saturday afternoon the dorm was practically empty and Lee came into my room just having taken a shower. He was looking sexier than ever, and titillating to me, he was horny and lustfully talking about how he was tired of being a virgin and how he'd like to screw this or that girl that had caught his eye on campus.
"My roommates are both out. Come on over to my room, Chuck, and talk to me. I have a couple of quarts of luke warm beer. Would ya like to help me drink it?"
"Sure, Lee. I'll bring my bag of popcorn."
In his room I pulled one of the other chairs up next to his desk where he was sitting with the two quarts of Miller's, and put the popcorn on a desk pull-out between us. He handed me a dixie cup and we poured our first glasses of tepid brew.
"Prof. Pierce has asked me to do a book review on a story that has a lot of sex in it, and it's been getting me horned up."
"Oh, yeah?"
"I've been searching for a word to describe how the guy gets the girl excited, in the mood -- you know. I don't want to just use the work 'excited'. Can you think of anything?"
"How about saying his foreplay got her 'aroused'?"
"Oh, that's great! Yeah! Thanks for the perfect word." Lee gripped my arm and looked deep into my eyes with a grateful expression. His touch and stare got me a little breathless.
"I'll drink to that," I said, draining the remains of the beer in my cup. Lee chugged his too and poured us both refills. The popcorn kept us thirsty enough so that within twenty minutes we had finished the first quart of beer.
"Let's go into the bedroom so I can play some 45's," Lee said. We moved into the bedroom and, after he got the music going he sprawled across the lower bunk and I sat on the single bed opposite. The first 45 to drop was Moonglow from the movie Picnic. Other well-known instrumental hits of the day followed.
"Flop over here on the lower bunk with me so we can pass the bottle back and forth without getting up."
"OK." We re-arranged ourselves on the lower bunk and had soon shared the second bottle of beer until it was gone.
"Damn! Why am I so horny?" I noticed that his towel was tenting out pretty obviously and that his boner was twitching under the blue terry cloth.
"Probably because it's Springtime," I suggested.
"Chuck, I had a few guys hit on me in prep school but I always refused to fool around. You have the hots for me, don't you?"
"I...er...ahh...."
"Oh, come on. Don't blush like that -- hey, you're breaking into a cold sweat!"
"I don't want anyone to know I'm gay."
"I'll never tell. I'm so horny that I'm willing to let you get me off. Start touching me and see if I get more aroused, but if you give me head I can't promise that I'll reciprocate."
I started by licking and kissing his right nipple. I was in heaven. I had to reach inside my pants and re-adjust my hardon before I moved to his left one.
"Hey, I didn't know my nipples were erogenous zones...that's hot. Now, kiss me on the lips."
As I gently placed my lips on his I couldn't resist groping his throbbing meat through the towel. I opened my lips slightly and licked his lips. They parted and he sucked my tongue into his mouth. I could feel him loosen the towel and place my hand directly on his large erection. When I squeezed it again he moaned. With my eyes still shut in kissing mode my hand told me that he had a foreskin which I slowly moved up and down over the bulbous crown. Wanting to see the object of my lust with my own eyes, I drew back from his face, opened them and stared at his oozing phallus.
"So, that's what it looks like. It's beautiful!"
"Is it? I just thought it was a big old piece of meat. Do ya want to suck it?"
I slid to the floor and got on my knees in front of him. I grabbed his dick with my right hand and pulled it into my mouth. I slid his foreskin half over his glans and stuck my tongue under it. Lee whimpered and did an involuntary pelvic thrust when he realized what I was doing. He placed his hands over my ears and said, "Please suck me."
I engulfed about five of his seven inches before the head of his dick hit my uvula and I started to gag. I drew back momentarily and then started rhythmically to fellate him. After bobbing up and down hardly ten times Lee made a strangled sound and ejaculated half a dozen spurts of come over my tongue. I swallowed it all. Then I crawled up on his body and gave him a sloppy kiss.
"Jerk off on my belly," he said. So I did. He smiled at me and mopped up the mess with his blue towel.
"Wow, Chuck, you must really love me. You swallowed my sperm."
"I do. You should let me blow you more often."
"Deal!"