*** BANDCAMP ROOMIE (BASED ON A TRUE STORY) *********************
I go on lots of trips with different groups and go to camps where I end up sharing a dorm room with a guy. It's always been a great thrill for me because I am an exhibitionist at heart. One of my greatest fantasies has always taken place in these circumstances. Just once I was lucky enough to have it come true.
This past summer, as I've done many summers before, I went to band camp at a nearby university. I had actually met my roommate, Jason, for the year during previous summers. A lot of people probably wouldn't say that he's really hot, but I would. He's a major beefcake. Tall, thick muscle body, fine body hair but a shaved head... just great.
This first night in the room we were both getting ready for bed. In situations like this I don't like to get undressed until I see how far he's going to go, like whether he slept in pants or just his underwear, so I went slowly. Of course I took the opportunity to check out his awesome body. This guy was only 17 (I was 16) but he was big. The thickest arms I've ever seen, huge pecs, and enough chest hair to make him look well into his twenties. When he took his pants off I was in shock. Almost every teenage guy now wears boxers, but he had the cutest pair of black briefs with a white waistband I've seen in a long time. And god, what a bulge. I already had a semi hardon. Unfortunately he was pretty quick to jump into his bed and pull the sheets up.
That was the point where I kicked into exhibition mode. I didn't do anything grandiose, but more than he had. I stripped down to my boxers and rummaged through my bag to get a pair of Nike shorts. I threw those onto my pillow and positioned myself on my bed so I was sitting straight across from Jason's head. He was looking straight up, but it still gave me a thrill. So I pulled off my boxers and exposed my semi to the world. I didn't want to make my show obvious, so I just stood up to put the shorts on, turned off the light, and slid into my bed.
That was all that happened that night. I watched him for most of the night, but there was nothing of interest. Of course I took the opportunity, coming back from the shower the next morning, to show off my naked body to him some more. Unfortunately again, Jason turned out to be pretty modest and didn't give me much of a show at all.
The next night was when things really started to happen. Things started off the same as before. He stripped down to his tight briefs -- blue this time -- and I tried to give him a little show but to no avail. Later in the night though, I was really sporting a boner. I saw another chance for exhibition. I rolled onto my back and positioned my cock so that it stuck straight up. From this position I didn't know if he had noticed, but I was getting a kick out of thinking that he had. I pulled the sheets down to my waistband and put my hands across my chest. Taking the chance, I let my head fall to the side and looked over at him. My God, I thought, he had an erection too!
That was when he got up. I thought "Holy shit, this is it" but he only closed the window. But walking back to his bed, I saw him rub his cock ever so lightly as he passed my head. When he went into his bed I slid my hands down my chest and under my the waistband of the shorts. Very lightly I laid my hand on my crotch, but I didn't do anything. I looked back over at him and I saw him smiling.
I started to rub my cock and massage it up and down. He sat up and let the sheets fall from his chest so I could see him in his briefs. He slid his down through the fur on his stomach and into the underwear, grabbing his cock. I took the signal and went over to his bed to sit next to him, dropping my shorts on the way. I was rock solid, and I couldn't believe that this was happening.
He pulled his tight briefs and allowed his rock solid 8 inch cock to slap up against his stomach. We started masturbating together. I was living a fantasy! I couldn't help but stare at his cock, and he knew it.
Slowly, he took his hand away from his cock and grabbed my hand, drawing it back to his groin. "Touch it," he said. It was the first time he had said anything since we got into bed. I was so horny by that point I couldn't resist. I grabbed his huge piece of meat and started pounding it with my fist. It was fucking amazing.
Before long I went onto my knees to get a better view. He had his hands on my hand and drew my closer as I pumped harder and harder. I licked my lips. "Suck me, bitch," he said between grunts. He didn't need to push my head onto him then. I took every inch into my watering mouth and started giving him the greatest blowjob I could. One hand held the base of his cock and I used my left to jack myself.
I just kept pumping his cock with everything I had. Before long he was moaning and grunting. His balls tightened up and I heard him grunt "Fuck, I'm shooting!!!" He spurted his juice at least seven times and I caught every ounce in my mouth.
Before I could swallow it, he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to the ground. In seconds he was on top of me kissing me and taking some of his own cum into his mouth. He ground his hips into me and our cocks, mine still hard and his already semi but growing back to it's bull 8 inches, rubbed side by side. We both started moaning. I thrust my hips up into his cock and came, shooting my sperm to mix with his chest hair. We kept kissing passionately and in a minute he came again too. "Thank you," he whispered to me. We lay there, on top of each other and with our cum between us, until morning.
That was just the beginning of our adventures together. That was only the second night of a camp that lasted ten days, remember :)
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