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This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practices are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you.
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I got a new roommate my senior year in college. I had recently turned 21 and got reasonably pissed when they assigned me a freshman. For three years I was in the same dorm, same floor, same room. And for three years, I had the same roommate, who had to get back home 'cause of some accident with his dad, who got injured pretty bad. Anyways, I wasn't there the whole day my new roommate would be moving in, it's not like I had anything to do, but I figured he would be moving in with his parents and I really wasn't in the mood meeting them. So when I got back at around 9, I was surprised to see Eddy, one of the lucky guys on my floor with a single room, was helping Kyle, at least I supposed it was my new roommate, carry stuff into our room. "Where have you been man, it ain't cool letting your roomy carry all his stuff alone," said Eddy as I walked into the room. "Sorry, had shit to do," was my reply as Kyle walked towards me. "Hi, I'm Kyle, your new roommate." We shook hands as Eddy left. "I'm out of here, you can help him now. Nice to have met you, Kyle!" I looked at Kyle, who was actually looked really young, even compared to other freshmen. "And you are Brodie, right?" "Oh, yeah, sure. No parents helping you move in?" "Na, they are a bore!" He might look young, but didn't act like it. For the next 45 minutes I helped him carry the remaining boxes from his car and unpacking. When I opened the last box, I was surprised, maybe even shocked. Between his books there were several magazines, to be more specific, gay magazines. Not like porn stuff, but you know, general gay magazines. Kyle walked over and saw what I was looking at. "Oh, sorry, didn't want you to find out that way. I'm gay." Without another word he put the books and magazines on the shelf over his bed like nothing had happened. I'm not anti-gay or something, I actually have some gay friends, but no one ever told me that bluntly. "Thanks for helping, how 'bout we ask Eddy to grab a beer, it's on me!" "Sure, but you sure you're old enough?" "Yep, turned 18 just before graduation." We grabbed Eddy from his room and quickly walked to the nearest bar, which was only a block away. Kyle got ID-ed, obviously, but either he has a great fake or he is really old enough, though he sure like hell doesn't look like it. After like half an hour Eddy was talking about this girl he want to bang and asked Kyle if he ever had been lucky. "Yeah, back home I dated, but I've never been with any girls, I'm gay." Once again, he said it with the confidence of a grown ad very secure person. Eddy didn't care much either, just made clear that he wasn't into that, which had been obvious before talking about nothing but how to get into that girls pants. After the third beer we went back to the dorm as the bar closed. Kyle insisted to pay for all our drinks, and being borderline broke all the time Eddy and me gladly accepted. Back in our room Kyle went into the bathroom to take a leak and I undressed down to my boxers. I always slept that way and I didn't want to let anything change that. After Kyle got out I proceeded into the bathroom to get ready for bed, and he actually didn't look me over or something. When I got back out, he was already under his covers, I quickly climbed under mine. "I hope I didn't like shock you before, but I am who I am and I won't hide that," said Kyle while looking at me waitingly. "Na, it's cool, no worries." "I'm glad you don't feel you need to like wear concealing pants or something to bed neither." "I always sleep in my boxers." "Cool. I normally don't but since I'm sharing a room now, I'm too." "You normally sleep in the nude?" "Yeah, it's really cool!" "Cool, you know, if you want to do it here as well, I don't mind. No offence but I'm not interested in what you got down there." "You really would be cool with that?" "As long as you don't expect me to sleep in the nude as well." "No," was all Kyle said while kicking off his covers, got out of bed and pulled down his briefs. I tried not to look too interested but surely glanced over. He had a great, smooth body, pretty athletic to be honest, and a good sized uncut dick, the whole head covered with his skin, with low hanging balls. His pubes looked trimmed and shaved into a certain shaped, not like allot of girls do, but still noticeable. He got back into bed. "Thanks, this feels so much better!" He killed the lights and we said our good nights.
I was woken quite early, not like in the middle of the night as there was already some dim light coming through the window, but still earlier than normally. I looked up and saw Kyle on his way to the bathroom sporting morning wood. He saw me looking up. "Sorry," was all he said before disappearing into the bathroom. I've never seen another dudes hardon besides in porn movies, straight porn, but the sight of Kyle's fully stretched penis made my own come to live quickly. It rose to it's fully 6 inches and I have to admit, Kyle's looked bigger. I heard the shower go on inside and thought about a quick wank but held off from it and hoped if I ignored my hardon it would go down. I switched on the TV and flipped through the channels, settling on the weather channel, who luckily had some dude presenting the weather right now. I hoped it would help but as Kyle got out of the bathroom 10 minuets later, I still had an aching hardon. Kyle's dick had gone down and he walked over to his bed non chalantely. I wondered if he jerked off in the shower which didn't help with my own boner. Kyle bent down to get his briefs from the floor, giving me a full view of his backdoor. One girl made me fuck her into the ass like two years ago and I have to admit, the tight grip on my dick made me explode pretty soon. I kept glancing over to Kyle who was pulling up black briefs just like the one he had just put into his hamper. He had really a great defined body, he was only like 5'8" and pretty lean, if no slim, but his arms, legs and belly looked like he had worked on them. Not like too much, just so you'd notice. He was now making his bed and once again stuck his butt out for my view. I have to admit, I liked what I saw. "You not getting out of bed?," said Kyle as he turned towards me. "Amm, not right now, I'm not really a morning person." I lied, normally I got up pretty early. "I won't think you're gay even though you watched me or might sport morning wood," Kyle said with a huge smile on his face. "Oh, amm, I'm sorry." "It's cool, and as you've seen before I get boners too, though I thought you were still asleep. I'm going to lie a towel next to my bed tonight to cover up." "It's okay, I mean, we all get them." "And still you don't get out of bed even though you have underwear on, interesting." He had a point there. Kyle didn't turn away but kept looking at me closely. I threw back my covers and quickly sat up before standing up, revealing my tented boxers to my new gay roommate. "That wasn't too bad, was it?" "Not really." We stood there for several moments without moving. "You not going into the bathroom?," asked Kyle. "Oh yeah, sure." I grabbed fresh underwear and disappeared into the bathroom. I could have slapped myself thinking that the first morning couldn't have gotten any worse!
For the next two weeks, Kyle always was the first into the bathroom, always wrapping a towel over his hip, which hardly covered his hardon though. I kept tenting my boxers every morning and increasingly thought of Kyle while I jerked off in the shower, wondering if he had done the same before. I knew I needed to stick my hardon somewhere and ended up calling Melissa, the girl who convinced me to fuck her backdoor. Lucky for me she was just as slutty as two years ago and didn't even want me to take her to dinner or the movies before going to her room. I got into my room at about 2 in the morning, having fucked Melissa's cunt and butt twice each, and having received a great blow job from her too, but the moment I saw Kyle calmly asleep I was horny again. I grew hard before I even was at my bed. I dropped my clothes and though I had tried to be quiet, Kyle looked over seeing my tented boxers. "Didn't get lucky?" "Oh, sorry to wake you," was my lone response as I climbed into my bed. I couldn't fall asleep and from the sounds Kyle made turning and trying to find a sleeping position, he could neither. "Kyle?" "Yeah?" "N...nothing." "Come on, you wanted to say something, what is it?" "I got lucky before, with that girl, but the moment I saw... I saw you asleep... never mind." Kyle didn't say a word and I could neither. I've never fancied a boy before, never even remotely thought about having sex with another guy, but I thought about nothing else but Kyle's bubble butt right now. I lied there still and quiet for probably 15 minutes before I found the courage to get up. I slowly walked towards Kyle's bed and he looked me into my face all the time. "I... I don't even know if you, I mean ... but could I ... like stay in your bed tonight?" He didn't say a word but moved closer towards the wall and pulled back his covers. I got in and immediately felt the warmth of his body. The bed was barely big enough for two so our bodies were pressed into each other. I could feel his hardon and I'm sure he could feel mine. His skin felt smooth and just perfect on mine. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips, which surprised me, but didn't feel bad at all. I wanted to say something and Kyle seemed to have noticed. "You don't have to say anything, let's try to sleep and figure out anything else later, okay?" I just nodded and felt relieved that he didn't ask for anything I wasn't ready for and after another kiss on the lips, I spooned up to his behind and held him tightly before quickly drifting to sleep.
For the last three nights, I slept in Kyle's bed. He didn't ask once or did anything but give me a kiss on my lips, but it felt perfect and natural. We always fell asleep cuddling and I for one didn't lose my hardon whenever he was close. He still went into the bathroom first, but today I wanted to join him. I've never dropped my boxers in front of him and was a little anxious about it. He climbed out of bed over me, as always giving me a kiss on the lips. "Would you mind if I got into the shower with you?" "Not at all," Kyle sported a huge smile before giving me yet another kiss on the lips. We got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. Kyle got into the tub first and waited for me. I still hadn't pulled down my boxers. "If you have cold feet, let's try another time." "No, no, I really want to." I stuck my thumbs into the waistband and slowly pulled down my boxers, revealing my cut 6 incher to his eyes. To my surprise he didn't stare down, just a quick look before he looked back into my face with a smile. "You getting in?"
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