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Brian, our straight roommate, and I were never close. He didn't hate me, but was homophobic, and wasn't comfortable hanging with me because he wasn't gay, and didn't understand why I enjoyed packing a guy's ass, sucking getting sucked, and taking a long dong up my boy pussy. One day we went to the grocery store, and upon our arrival back at the apartment, finding a message that his grandma had passed away. Brian's grandma basically raised him, and they were really close. Brian lived about 2 hours by car from school, so had to wait for a ride home for the funeral, which was going to be held Saturday. We arranged to get a ride to the funeral and back to school, Matt and Todd are our other two roommates. Brian was glad we got there, and hugged all three of us. We returned to school Saturday, Brian returning Sunday.
Just after our evening meal. I was studying,and Brian knocked on my bedroom door, asking if we could talk. I said sure, We must have talked for three hours about his grandma, finally telling me, "Thanks Jesse, That helped a bunch." Then he surprised me by hugging me and kissing me.
His hug and kiss surprised me and got me horny, leaving me make a plan to get into his pants. The next Friday, Matt and Todd had to go home, leaving Brian and I alone. I told him, "Brian, I'm cooking you a special meal tonight, when are we eating?" He said, "Around six, if that's cool." He hugged me and kissed me again, this time he rubbed my dick thru my shorts. This took me by surprise, but I liked it. I broke the embrace, saying, "Dude I better start cooking dinner."
I made veal Parmesan, asparagus, mashed potatoes, and salad. Since I wasn't old enough to purchase alcohol, I had a friend buy us some wine. After cooking, right on time, Brian walked in with a sly grin on his face and a boner in his jeans. We ate, and Brian couldn't say often enough how good the meal was. We devoured the food, and a bottle of wine, and after doing dishes we adjourned to the couch in the TV room. Brian found some porn and we were watching 2 guys in a 69. I told Brian, "Dude I know you miss your grandma, but if I can ever do anything for you, just tell me, OK?" Brian grinned, stammering, "Um, well, ah, maybe you could, well, you know, my dick needs attention." I responded by kissing him passionately, saying, "Bri, lets get naked so I can get to work on your dick."
We stripped, Brian standing up, me dropping to my knees, and started working his balls, kissing them, licking them, and sucking them deep into my mouth. Brian was moaning, begging me to blow him. I moved up and slowly started sucking his eight inch cock down into my throat until his pubes were against my face. Brian was running his hands thru my hair, moaning, and saying, "Shit, Jesse, you are awesome, keep sucking man." I willingly complied, bobbing up and down faster and harder on Brian's stiffy. Before long, he clamped his hands behind my head, indicating he was almost ready to lose his creamy sperm. My mouth muscles contracted around his massive dick which started shooting ropes down my throat. He pulled out of my mouth with a plop, kissing me, tasting his sperm, then telling me how good it felt. I smiled, saying, "Thanks Bri, does this mean your not straight anymore?" His only response was to push me down on the couch, and started blowing me. This being his first attempt, he gagged frequently, and ran his teeth across my meat a few times, but wasn't too bad. I warned him that I was going to cum, and he took his mouth off my dick, started jacking me and made me shoot all over his face,getting sperm over his lips, checks, forehead, and hair. I proceeded to shove Brian down on his stomach on the floor and fingered his tight hole. Never have I felt a hole as tight as his. He asked, "Jesse, dude, what are you going to do now?" I moved up on him, mounting his butt, and sliding my dick into his extra tight hole, causing him to groan with pain. I started kissing and biting his neck, continuing to pound his virgin hole, shooting ropes up into his hole. After I got soft, my cock pl oped out. Brian, stroking my body, noted, "I will never criticize a gay again. The sex is awesome."
Brian was tired from the events of the past week, and fell asleep on my bed. I had to go pee, and when I got back, Brian was sound asleep, so I feel asleep on the floor. A few hours later, I awoke to the feel of Brian's warm moist lips urging the special sauce out of my hard dick. Brian asked me if he could mount me and take my ass, which was no problem.
Later, we went to eat brunch and Brian was beaming like a school girl in heat, telling me how much he enjoyed our time together, apologizing for how he treated me, and I told him "No worries, dude." Brian looked at me quizzically, asking, "Are you telling anybody about us having sex?" "Noone needs to know babe." I responded. He smiled, saying, "Sweet, thanks buddy. We should go visit my cousin Mark sometime. He's like--gay, and our age. You interested?" Boy what a dumb question, huh?
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