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I got along great with my two roomers Nina and Tanya, as well as Matthew, who stayed over at least twice a week. The first time we ran into each other tenting both our underwear was fun for the girls, who had seen me boned up on a couple of occasions before but I just didn't care, and slightly awkward for both of us. After peeking at him I have to admit that Tanya was a lucky woman and he openly checked out my junk too. It wasn't the last time I saw him tenting nor the other way around.
Ryerson was great and though Trinity was a prestigious Drama school, I preferred Ryerson's Theatre School. I looked into transferring and since I could easily stay at Ryerson as a Junior, I decided I wanted to. Christmas break came up giving me the opportunity to ask my parents. They had to pay for it after all and since they weren't too keen on my choice of Drama and theatre studies in the first place, I thought it wouldn't be an easy fight. I was honestly shocked as my parents agreed, telling me they never had seen me so happy and decisive about anything ever since I told them I wanted to be a Drama student. They only made me swear I'd phone home more often and come back every break, but in exchange for staying at Ryerson I might have even agreed on a date with Susie, my dad's business-partner's daughter who they tried to force upon me after outing myself.
When I got back to Toronto I quickly asked Nina and Tanya and they seemed relieved that they didn't have to find another roomer as they got along with me that well. Nina only joked that they needed to find me a boy as I boned up more frequently the longer my involuntary abstinence from dick lasted, not having gotten lucky since Christian at the B&B. Though it clearly was a joke she was dead on. Matthew was really happy about me staying too, hugging me for a long time and I'm almost sure I felt him stir in his midsection.
About a month later I was at a gay bar with Nina, who practically dragged me into it, and even though I did everything not to find someone to prove to Nina that it was fruitless to even try, I was kissing a hottie within an hour. Nina smiled and split, whispering into my ears that she hoped to see that hottie come out of my room in the morning. We kept kissing for a while until Jamie, who was of Irish decent, asked me if we could go to my place as he shared a room. Though my mind would have probably done the same my boner forced me to quickly agree and the walk home we stopped frequently to kiss and touch.
As we were down to our tented boxers in my room, Jamie told me he didn't fuck on the first date. I asked if blow-jobs were fine by him and a minute later we 69-ed on my bed. He was roughly the same size as me and I had no trouble deep-throating his boner. He was no newbie neither and did the same on me. We slurped away on the other ones hardon until Jamie begged me to stop. He wanted to kiss me so we lied next to each other and kissed passionately while we jerked each other off. In no time Jamie blew his load high into the air and all over himself, me and the sheets. He kept wanking me and though I was close, I begged him to finger fuck me. His rules for the first date didn't seem to apply to his finger as he quickly got in between my legs and entered me with two fingers he spit on. Already the first time his fingers brushed over my prostate I blew my load even hitting my face.
As my powerful orgasm subsided I heard giggling outside my door before Nina, Tanya and Mathew shouted "Congrats!". Jamie seemed embarrassed but I just replied "Thanks!" and we heard the three leave and closing doors. After cleaning ourselves we fell asleep cuddling and I hoped this night wasn't the last I have seen of Jamie.
I woke pretty early with Jamie spooning me form behind, his boner pretty close to breaking his no-fuck-on-first-date-rule. The sun was already coming through my windows and after turning both of us over without waking Jamie, I got a closer look of this hottie. I was shocked at how young he looked at day-light but he said he was sharing a room which should mean he was a student. He was slightly smaller than my 5'11", maybe just over 5'9". He looked even skinnier than me which was really hard considering I weighed less than 120lbs. He had brown-reddish, shoulder-long hair which looked way more Irish than my dirty blond short ones. His skin was slightly darker than my pale one and besides a few hairs on his legs, as smooth as me. We didn't even have armpit hair, at least I didn't naturally, maybe he shaved.
Looking at him got me fully hard and horny and even though I almost got down on him, I decided it was more romantic to wake him with breakfast. I put boxer-shorts on and went into the kitchen. As it was still early no one was up to see me make breakfast boned up throughout. I put everything on a tray and went back to my room where Jamie still slept beautifully naked. I really hoped I would see him again! I put the tray down next to the bed, ditched my undies and climbed back into bed, kissing Jamie softly for him to wake up.
He quickly kissed back so I knew he was awake and after a long, passionate kiss, I told him about breakfast. Jamie smiled and seemed excited and we sat up in bed, putting the tray in between us. We talked in between slurping our coffee and eating cream-cheese bagels. I was shocked when he told me he was still in high school and his room-sharing wasn't on campus but at home with his 3 year younger, 13 year old brother who jerked off all the time. Damn, I fell for a 16 year old but he almost looked too good to be true! After half an hour the tray and our cups were empty and Jamie leaned in for a kiss and asked if we could consider breakfast our second date. At first I didn't know what he was getting to but after realising, I quickly said it was.
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