Flex was very sociable and had a unique sense of humor. The hour I spent in his room was very informative.
Flex was from Minnesota, which was the reason for his late arrival. His father owns a hardware store. His mother works at an indoor water park, where he learned to swim and dive. It was when he joined the high school diving team that he aquired his nickname, which the other students came up with after watching his flexible body twist and turn during arial maneuvers.
Although Flex was a excellent diver, to him the swim meets were just a fun hobby he would continue as long as he was able to. Flex was more interested in helping people and planned to get a degree as a athletic trainer or swim coach. Flex has a sister and brother, both of whom are much older than him. His siblings were in high school when his mother would bring him to her newly aquired job as the clerical manager of the indoor water park.
Flex wanted to go on, but he still needed books and supplies. Tomorrow was a big day, classes started early and all of us had things to do.
Chip went to his room and I was hungry after the hot male on male action I had with Mr. Blowcocski, the horny guidance counselor.
Most nights I was visited by Chip, who wanted a quick blowjob to break up the long study sessions.
Then one night Tommy knocked on the door and entered. He asked me if I remembered what I said last week. "You mean the statement I made about doing Tom a favor?" I replied.
Tommy nodded yes.
"And you want to pay me back right now? I asked, and again Tommy nodded.
"Hell, yeah! Tom. Bring those sweet lips over here and I'll introduce them to my juicy cock" I urged my roommate.
I purposely called him Tom, because Tommy was the insecure, shy boy. The mature name of Tom radiated confidance and forthright.
I whipped out my thick schlong from my shorts.
"Whenever your ready, stud" I purposed.
Like a dog on command, Tommy got on his knees, but seemed nervous.
"Just relax, Tom. I know this is your first time, but trust me, you'll love it" I said, then guided my shaft into his young mouth. Slowly and carefully I thrust my cock in and out of his tight throat, as he savored the taste of my flesh. Tommy looked up at me with concern as I fed him more and more of my swollen pole, which he eagerly devoured. Soon Tommy was actively sucking my tool with new found energy and desire.
I urged him on with words of encouragement and suggestions, as he siphoned the cum from my balls.
"Yeah, Tom! Your doing great, that's it, suck my dick hard and you'll get a huge reward" I wispered, so as not to disturb the other roommates.
"Now use your tongue and lick my balls."
"Dam, Tom, you are so fucking hot. I'm gonna explode."
"You want to taste my liquid essence. Cause I gonna pump my junk so far into your throat, you won't even need to swallow"
In no time all all, Tommy had me shooting a titanic load of hot semen into his mouth, while I held his head steady with my hands.
Tommy smiled up at me, then stood up. He kissed me on the mouth and shoved his tongue deep into my pipe.
Tommy was learning fast and he had lots of unused sexual needs, which I would eventually bring out of him.
This little spit fire had me so turned on, I lowered my body, ripped Tommy's shorts down to the floor and serviced his hard dripping boner with my oral expertise. Soon I was feasting on his sweet discharge.
Two weeks later I had my parents come up on saturday to show them around campus and go out to lunch. I waved goodbye to my parents as their car drove away, then I went up to the apartment. It dawned on me that tonight would be the night I would put my plan into action.
Tommy had driven home for the weekend because it was his twin sister's birthdays. Chip was needed at the farm, and by Uncle Mike I presume, and I would be all alone with Flex.
I donned a bright red muscle shirt and loose white shorts. Then I found some gauze and wrapped up my foot. While I waited for Flex to come home, I worked on an English assignment, that was due on monday.
I heard the closing of a door. Now I would find out if my plan to seduce Flex would be profitable.
I opened the bedroom door and slowly walked into the living room area, acting as if I had sprained my ankle.
"Oh, wow! What happened to you, Jon!" Flex asked as he threw his duffle bag into his room.
"Twisted my leg going down the stairs, nothing serious. I wrapped it up myself to keep it immoble. I can walk just fine, with minimal pain. Was planning on going out tonight, but now I think I'll stay home and relax" I answered, then plopped down on the couch.
I surmised that Flex's instincts would take over, and I was correct.
"You know Jon! If you wrap the bandage wrong, it could make the sprain even worse. You better let me rewrap that foot properly. That is my forte afterall. Give me a couple of minutes and I'll help you out." Flex went into his room.
Flex had changed into some shorts and shirt and carried a small bag. He sat in front of me and proceded to doctor my foot.
While he rewrapped my uninjured foot, I made soft moaning noises and told Flex his movements made my ankle feel much better.
"Normally, I would suggest walking on it, to strengthen the muscles, but a light massage works just as well." Flex stated.
"That would be great, but you probably have plans tonight, and I don't want to burden you" I said, then gave him a pouty expression. "Actually, practice was kinda long today. I was just planning on getting a bite to eat and catch up on my homework." Flex revealed.
"Tell, you what. Why don't you work on your homework and I'll make dinner... if you give me a foot rub. Deal!" I suggested
Flex nodded his approval.
Later that night, after a hearty meal of spagetti and wine, Flex was massaing my foot as promised in the living room.
"That feels awesome, Flex! Your gonna make a great trainer. Your hands are intoxicating and healing" I said as I leaned back against the couch and closed my eyes, making sure my semihard naked phallus created a peephole in the fabric of my shorts, giving Flex a clear view of my monumental equipment.
Now it was up to Flex to make the next move.
A full minute passed before I felt Flex's hands move higher up my leg.
"Since all the muscles are attached, I should probably massage the calf too" Flex offered.
The prey has taken the bait, now it was time to reel the sucker in.
"MMMmmmm... Flex. That feels great!" I whispered.
Soon Flex was agressively massaging my entire leg. His roaming hands were drawing nearer to the tip of my rod, which had innocently grew towards the edge of the peephole in my shorts.
I opened my eyes and saw Flex staring at the discharge of precum oozing from the tip of my cock.
"Sorry about that, Flex. I'm reluctant to admit that your motions are getting me all worked up" I said.
"Do you want me to stop? Flex asked.
"Absolutely not! I'm hoping you'll do me a favor. I have another aching muscle that needs attention" I said, then pulled up on my shorts to reveal my stiff cock and dangling balls.
"That's a huge muscle, Jon. I'm afraid I'll have to use stronger methods, perhaps a combination of techniques will do the job" Flex said, then leaned down and planted his perfectly formed lips around my shaft. Flex slid my dick into his mouth, then used his left hand to fondle and squeeze my sensitive balls, while he sucked my member.
Flex used his right hand as an extention of his mouth to service my pole.
Soon we were on the couch naked and I was devouring Flex's tasty cock, while he continued to suck on mine.
My hands explored every inch of Flex's beautiful body, as I savored the taste of his seven inch meat. The experience was heightened by the fact that Flex's creamy colored skin was completely hairless, including his pube area, giving me a frictionless delicacy of smooth naked flesh. Together we thrust our hips and increased the speed of our motions until both of us could not control the eruptions of hot seed discharged from our over stimulated cocks.
As our nude bodies lay intertwined on the couch, Flex felt that an explaination was in order.
" I was wondering when you were going to get around to me" Flex stated.
"Huh! What do you mean by that Flex? I asked.
"Let's just say the walls are very thin. I heard Tommy sucking you off two days ago, in your room and last week I listened to you and Chip fucking in the bathroom." Flex revealed.
"I didn't really sprain my foot. I was unsure of your sexuality and I planned this farce to seduce you" I admitted.
Soon we were laughing and sharing stories of our sexual encounters.
Flex told me about his attraction to the male form when early in his youth he was surrounded by hunky half nude men at the water park. His desires were intensified when he would witness these same men in the shower, lathering up their thick rods and firm tight asses.
In high school, two of his swimming buddies had expressed interest in his friendship, which eventually led to years of sexual foreplay."
"Neither of them were as attractive or hung like you, Jon" Flex flattered me, then grabbed my dick.
Since we had the rest of the night to ourselves, Flex was more than willing to try out a variety of positions and locations.
Flex revealed an interest in the other two roommates and I joked about having a weekly orgy, here in the living room. I promised to facilitate his desires to the other roommates and Flex agreed to help me fulfill my fantasy.
The following monday, I met Martin at his house, but did not discuss my classes at all. The minute I got in the door, Martin was undressing me and guiding me to the bedroom. Naked on the bed, Martin and I exploded into a tangle of flesh, as we rubbed and kissed each other frantically. I eventually wrestled Martin onto his back and raised his legs into the air. I gored his hole with my hard manhood, making him grunt with profound pleasure.
Eventually, Martin was screaming for me to fuck him harder, which caused me to suddenly arch my back and eject my hot milky spunk deep into Martin's ass canal.
Now it was Martin's turn to invade my hole. We laid side by side, then Martin raised my right leg and drove his massive dick up my anal crack. His invasion was lengthy as he stopped occasionally to reposition our horny bodies. Soon he was whimpering and I felt the warm flow of sperm spread down my channel.
Dressed and sitting in the living room area, Martin asked me how my classes were going.
"All my classes are going great, except one, Psychology. My apparent A work merits only D's from the teacher and I don't know why. I have done nothing to deserve his contempt, but yet I feel he has it in for me" I stated.
"Who is the teacher? Martin asked.
"Samual Johnson" I replied.
Martin snickered.
"Mr. Johnson is normally very generous when grading his students, but when he sees a student who is incredibly attractive and popular, he singles them out. Sam argues that those students are getting by with their looks and this is his way of showing those students how the real world works. Sam believes he is doing those students a favor, by making them use their brain to get a good grade." Martin explained.
"However, I happen to know that there is an alternative motive, behind his grading system. Mr. Johnson only fails students he is attracted to. He then brings the student to his office to discuss options for raising their grade. These options always include a sexual act the student must perform in order to pass his class. If Sam is successful, the student would be of legal age, and there act would be considered consensual. If the student refuses, they fail the class and their accusations are basically treated as undocumented heresay. Most of those students just retake the class with a different teacher the following quarter.
You would be surprised how common this tactic is used by the teaching staff Jon!" Martin informed me.
"Sounds like I'll have to have a little talk with Mr. Johnson" I stated.....