My roommate Mitch was from Canada. We were assigned to each other our freshman year. My parents had just dropped me off & got me settled in when the door swung open & I met my new roommate.
Mitch was from Vancouver. Like all Canadians, he was into hockey in a big way. Hockey was ok to watch, but I'd never played it. I was into lacrosse myself.
But when Mitch came through the door & introduced himself I knew we'd get along. We're both jocks, but we take our school seriously because although we like sports, neither one of us is going to make that our profession. On top of that we both liked to throw back a few cold ones on the weekend.
On that first day, he threw his suitcase on the bed, stretched out his hand, grasped mine firmly & introduced himself. He was about 6', 1", 180 lbs., jet black hair, blue eyes, square chin, almost good looking enough to be a model. Not that I care what a guy looks like. I'm straight, but I can see that Mitch could get any girl he wanted with his chiseled good looks & athletic build.
Myself, I'm no slouch in the looks department. I'm about 5', 9", 150 lbs., strawberry blonde hair, tight & muscled. I can usually turn on the charm & get a girl if I play my cards right. I was from Chicago so being at an exclusive New England private school, we were both far from home.
Since we were into different sports & he was a communications major & I was undecided, we ended up not having any classes together, and we didn't really spend much time together other than sleeping in the same room. We had similar schedules so there were no arguments about music or anyone staying up too late. He hadn't talked about a girlfriend & I'd broken up with mine before coming to school. With the start of the semester we were both caught up with trying to fit in, so neither one of us had met one yet.
After a few weeks we decided that we should try to get to know each other a little better, so we hit the local pub. We got hammered good. We played a couple of rounds of pool & he whipped my ass. It was all good fun & we were having a blast when the bar closed & we stumbled back to our room.
We had some beer in our fridge so we continued to drink, getting more & more plastered till both of us were almost incoherent. Since he'd beaten me at two games of pool we'd continued talking about betting & I wanted to find something to beat him at. I had cards & we played a few card games. I won a couple & so did he. After I took a leak, I came back to the room, he said, "Let's make this one interesting, Dan. Wanna bet?"
"Sure. On what."
"Loser has to suck the other one's balls for two minutes."
I burst out laughing. "Dude, are you serious? That's gross!"
"Oh, you afraid you'll lose & like sucking my balls?"
I laughed even harder. "No way will I lose. I just don't want to have some dude licking my balls. They're reserved for the ladies."
"It's not a question of enjoying it. It's about humiliating the loser. What could be more humiliating? I'm a man of my word. If I lose, I'll do it. That way you won't have to feel so pathetic about sucking at pool."
"Hey! I'm good at pool. I just had a bad night!"
"Yah, sure," he said, bored. "So, what's it gonna be? You chicken or what?"
Well I didn't want to be called chicken, I didn't want to suck his balls & I didn't want him sucking mine. What could I do? I decided I'd call his bluff. I was sure that no matter who won he'd call it off at the last minute & I'd have nothing to fear.
"You're on," I said.
The cards were dealt. Maybe it was all the liquor or maybe it was because it was late & I was tired or maybe I was on a losing streak, but within five minutes I lost. I started to sweat.
Mitch was always somewhat shy about his body. He never walked around with his shirt off & always had a towel around his waist when he came back from the shower, so I'd never seen him naked. Not that I wanted to, but being jocks & all, you're used to seeing guys naked & don't think too much about it.
Mitch grinned triumphantly. "OK, you can lie on your bed. I'll straddle you & you can lick `em for two minutes. I'll be facing the clock to make sure you do it for the full two minutes, not a second more, not a second less."
I got a sinking feeling in my stomach. He was serious. If I backed out now, he'd probably kick my ass being bigger than I was. He'd probably also lose all respect for me since I would not be a man of my word. It seemed like the only thing to do was get it over with, never make another stupid bet like this & just forget the whole thing happened.
I didn't say a word. I went to my bed & laid on it, my hands behind my head under the pillow. Mitch had on a T-shirt & jeans. Slowly he unbuckled his belt, took off his jeans, folded them & placed them on his bed. Then he slid off his boxers, took them off, & placed them on top of his jeans.
I didn't want to look, but I couldn't help myself. Mitch had a long, thick uncut cock, with the foreskin hanging down. His balls looked huge, round & hung low. He had a thick forest of black pubes. I could tell he didn't shave his balls.
He grabbed his beer chugged it back, & stepped across the room. His cock flopped back & forth between his thighs as he walked. He clambered onto my bed with a big smirk on his face.
"I'm gonna enjoy humiliating you, "he said, his words slurring a little from all the booze.
"Ok, ok, let's just get this over with," I said as he pressed his knees down into my shoulders & his genitals hung over my face. I could smell him now. It was a warm, masculine smell, slightly sweaty, but clean. His cock & balls hung a few inches from my face & looking above I could see his face grinning down at me.
"No biting!" he warned.
"Hurry up, " I said, "before I change my mind."
He put both hands on the wall, had his knees firmly holding my shoulders against the bed, then he proceeded to lower his body until his balls brushed against my lips. Instinctively I jumped. With my shoulders pinned by him, the only thing I could really move was my head. Moving it up the way I did was not a good idea. Rather than get away from him I ended up with his foreskin brushing against my cheek & over my nose. I shuddered & pushed my head back against the pillow, as far away from him as I could get.
Mitch laughed. He said, "OK, you gotta keep your tongue on there two minutes & then you're done."
I looked up at him & nodded. There was a moment that seemed to last forever, then I resigned myself to the inevitable & stuck my tongue out. He lowered himself again & as soon as my tongue touched him, I pulled back. He glanced down without saying anything, but I figured I'd get this over with. How long could two minutes last?
I stuck my tongue out, feeling both foolish & sheepish. I mean I don't know how I ended up this way -- drunk on my own bed with my roommate naked from the waist down, his balls hanging an inch from my face.
Mitch was watching me & lowered until his ballsac touched the tip of my tongue. I didn't flinch this time. He lowered some more & his balls covered my mouth completely, his thick, meaty cock flopped onto my nose & covered my left eye. I could feel the foreskin brushing against my eyebrow. I could smell -- and taste -- his sweat. It wasn't as bad as I expected. It was clean & warm, not dirty at all. I wasn't crazy about his cock covering half my face, but I figured if I complained he'd make me start all over again & this two minutes would take all night.
Mitch didn't say anything, but waited for me. I opened my mouth & one of his balls fell in. Gees! I hadn't agreed to take it in my mouth. Mitch smirked. It felt odd. It was fragile, soft, covered in light hairs. My mouth covered it in saliva in a few moments. OK, I tentatively moved my tongue around it. It felt weird when I could feel his ball responding to my tongue's efforts moving around in its sac. I kind of just rolled it around in my mouth, putting my tongue here & there, not quite sure what to do other than to keep my tongue moving so he wouldn't accuse me of not doing it right.
It seemed to go on like this for forever, but it probably was half a minute. I opened my mouth a little wider to breathe better. He moved & nearly his entire ballsac fell into my mouth. I grunted in surprise.
He was looking down at me, a strange faraway look in his eye. He said, "Open up & suck both of them." There was no use arguing. I did as he said. I stretched my mouth as wide as I could & both of his balls entered my mouth. I ran my tongue all over & got them soaking wet with my spit. I felt them churning as I worked them over.
That wasn't the only thing happening. Mitch's dick apparently enjoyed the attention his balls were receiving. I felt it grow hotter on my face & thicken as blood flooded into it, widening it, expanding it. It lifted literally off my face, a big mast throbbing in front of me, huge & demanding.
I looked up at Mitch. He had closed his eyes & his breathing had become shallow. It was like he was in another world. I'd never seen a guy's dick hard before. It was amazing.
Before I could get a good look at it, his eyes snapped open. He looked embarrassed & his face turned beat red. "OK, two minutes are up." He jumped off me, flew across the room, dove under his blanket & turned away from me.
Saliva was all over my lips & dripping across my chin. I wiped my hand across my mouth. I was glad it was over. I'd never make that bet again, that was for sure. My head was spinning & before I knew it I passed out.
Mitch woke me the next morning. My head was aching. I could barely see straight, but I realized that Mitch was naked in the same position he had been in last night when we started.
He grabbed my hair and said, "OK, Dan, you gotta live up to your bet."
"What?" I managed to groan.
"You agreed to lick my balls every morning for a week to make sure I got all the soap off in the shower."
"Huh?"
"That was our bet. I got out of the shower, so do it."
I was slowly coming to. "Hey, Mitch, I agreed to lick your balls ONCE last night, not a whole week!"
"Dude, you were so out of it you don't even know what you agreed to. Hell, I think you even enjoyed it. You even tried to take the head of my dick into your mouth to suck on it."
Where was he coming up with this? Was that true? I couldn't remember much of last night, but I did remember his balls in my mouth & tonguing them. Was it true I had agreed to lick his balls every day for a week?
"C'mon. I'm' gonna be late for class. Lick `em."
It wasn't a request. It was an order.
I opened my mouth to protest further, but he promptly settled his balls on my lips & they fell partway into my mouth. I should have bitten them. I should have told him to fuck off. But I was hungover & not thinking clearly.
I did what he wanted. He had taken a shower & there wasn't the same smell there had been last night. Today they tasted wet with a slight taste of soap, but clean.
As soon as I started licking, Mitch's mighty meat started to grow. It puffed out, stiffened & hardened while I licked. I was so enthralled by watching his dick grow into a stiff erection jutting up & out from his body that I didn't even think that I was licking my roommate's balls & he was getting hard from it. It was amazing to see his dick tower over me like that. It was a thrill to know I had that kind of power over him.
Before I knew it, he jumped off me & grunted, "Gotta go to class." He got dressed & left. I fell back to sleep & didn't wake up until after 2:00, missing all my classes. I caught up with my lacrosse buddies, had dinner, went back to one of their apartments & watched the ball game.
When I came back to the room Mitch was asleep. I was relieved. I wasn't sure what to say to him after what had happened. I was tired, threw my clothes off & fell into bed.
Then it was like Groundhog Day all over again. I was awakened to find Mitch naked over me, grabbing my hair. This time, though, his dick wasn't completely soft. He was looking forward to this! It had already plumped up & was starting to sway forward from his body approaching a 45 degree angle.
He said, "You know what to do."
I didn't even argue this time. I complied, opening my mouth, sticking my tongue out until the hairs of his balls tickled the tip momentarily before he lowered his ballsac completely into my mouth.
I ministered to it with my tongue, moving my lips over it as well, the sensations that used to be so repulsive & strange now familiar. I looked up & his eyes were closed, his hips thrust forward, his penis completely erect, fat & hard above me.
"I need you to lick in between my balls," he said softly, his eyes still closed.
He had one hand behind him resting on the bed next to my left thigh. He suddenly placed his other hand on my briefs & ran his index finger up & down between my balls. I jumped a little, the feeling of his hand on my underwear touching my balls through the fabric so electric. I hadn't realized that I myself was half hard. His wrist & part of his arm lay over my cock.
I felt my cock throb all the way hard, somewhat embarrassed that he'd feel my arousal. I moved forward & started licking where he had instructed, licking in long slow gestures. I found myself dangerously near the base of his penis. I got a good close look at how thick & powerful it looked.
Mitch had taken one hand & put it behind my head, guiding me licking underneath his balls up to his shaft again & again. His other hand had rested on my balls, the finger in a maddeningly erotic motion tracing the same motion he wanted me to do.
Mitch spread his legs a little & grabbed my hair. This time he held me close to his balls, my mouth licking & caressing where the shaft & the balls met. He lowered himself & my tongue glided up past his balls to the base of his penis. I noticed the change immediately. Whereas his balls were spongy & pliable in my mouth, his dick was rock hard. I stiffened. I didn't want to lick his penis.
He felt my resistance. "Hey man, it's just the base. It's not like you're sucking my dick. C'mon, help me out, here."
I looked up at him doubtfully, my mouth was still pressed against the base of his shaft.
"Here, I'll make it worth your while," he said. His hand which was outside my underwear suddenly stopped its motion. A second later his whole hand slid beneath my underwear & encompassed my throbbing cock. I was so surprised & shocked that instinctively I groaned & threw my head back.
Mitch didn't miss a beat. He thrust his hips forward & I found my lips placed about an inch & a half up the base of his penis. That wasn't the base! But he was gripping & clenching my dick in a slow rhythm that made it hard for me to think clearly.
I'd already had his balls in my mouth, he was slowly stroking me. It wasn't like his penis was in my mouth. It felt good. Why not? I shot my tongue out & started to move it up & down the front of his penis. I was careful to stay in a small area & not move up any further than where I was.
His hand was driving me crazy. I could feel a glob of precum ooze out of the head & smear across his arm & my belly. I looked up & saw the head of Mitch's dick too was leaking precum like crazy. In fact a big drop was on the front, poised to start rolling down in my direction.
Mitch was panting & stroking me harder. In a couple of motions with his hand he pushed my underwear to my knees. He put his hand up to his mouth & spit on it. He put it back on my dick & started stroking. His spit soaked hand easily slid up & down my dick, giving me the most intense sensations.
He moved & I suddenly felt my tongue slide up another couple of inches. I was almost licking the entire shaft! I wanted to protest, but Mitch's hand felt so fucking good I didn't want him to stop. I just let my tongue move up & down. It was so long to go from the base of his shaft up high several inches.
He was guiding me up & down his shaft, looking down at me with a strange look in his eyes. It took me a minute to recognize it as lust. I was so busy looking into his eyes & feeling his shaft running up & down my tongue that I hadn't noticed the drop of precum had slid off the head of Mitch's dick & rolled down right into my mouth! I tried to back off, but Mitch's hand was planted securely behind my head, his fingers entwined in my hair.
I wanted to be repulsed, but it was such a small amount, it was salty & not horrible tasting that I couldn't make a big deal over it. It wasn't like I swallowed his cum or anything. He reached down beside the bed & pulled out my bottle of lube from its hiding spot. Guess I hadn't been too good at hiding it!
He put some on his hand & rubbed it on my dick. Immediately it became shiny & slick as he massaged it into my cock. I opened my mouth to moan with pleasure. Again Mitch was one step ahead of me. As I opened my mouth he guided me further until my tongue slid up the entire length, sliding ever so gently to where the head & the shaft met. I was surprised again at the feel. Where the shaft was turgid & solid, the head was slick with precum, spongy & gave slightly under the pressure of my tongue.
I panicked again. I didn't want to lick the head. He was looking down at me. "C'mon just right there. You know that's the most sensitive spot. Just a little. It's not like you're giving me a blow job. No one has to know."
I'd gone this far. What were a couple of licks? Sensing my doubt, he put more lube on his hand & vigorously started stroking & squeezing me, making me crazy. With his free hand he angled his dick so the head was aimed straight at my mouth. I stuck my tongue out & started lapping up the precum. The taste wasn't bad, actually. It kind of tasted good. The head was big & sopping with precum. Within a minute I'd lapped up the precum & it was slick with my spit.
Droplets of precum kept oozing from the head. Mitch pushed his dick forward & it landed against my soft lips. I was surprised & opened my mouth when he put the tip inside.
"Just lick the precum out of the slit. When you're done I'll take it out. Promise."
I wasn't too keen, but it had already pushed past my lips. I closed my lips tight around it in case he tried to put anymore in. This was my limit! I wasn't going to swallow the dude's dick. I'd lick the precum off & that would be it. I brought my tongue to the front of my mouth & touched the piss slit. Sure enough there was a drop of precum. I scooped it up with my tongue & swallowed. I went back & there was a tiny drop. Again I swallowed. Back I went. Several times. And still always a tiny drop oozed out. It was like a faucet.
"Dude, you're not getting it all!" Mitch exclaimed.
I looked & saw a droplet sliding down the head. I opened my mouth intending to lick the drop off when Mitch moved forward & the head slid completely inside my mouth, taking up a lot of room. I locked my lips around it in case he tried to slide more in.
"That's it, " he said, "If you keep licking the head like that you'll get it cleaned up & then I'll pull out. For real."
I ran my tongue around the head over & over, licking the precum, feeling the strange combination of hard & soft filling my mouth. It felt like the head was expanding the more I licked. It was becoming huge! How big could Mitch's dick get?
I opened my mouth to accommodate the added girth. Mitch pushed forward. "The head was starting to come out of your mouth, Dan." I nodded & between my nodding & Mitch's moving forward the head went further into my mouth along with part of the shaft.
"Sorry, Dan. I gave you more than I should. Let me pull out a little." He pulled back & almost the entire head slid out of my mouth, a droplet of spit hanging off the shaft.
"Oh, that's too much out. Here, let me try again." He pushed forward & the bulbous head filled my mouth & then pushing all the way back, shaft entering with it until it seemed like half his dick was in my mouth. I started to panic. Before I could do anything he said, "Sorry, Dan, that's way too much. Didn't mean to do that. Let me try to get it right."
He slid his dick back until the head was at the entrance to my mouth, but even when he had it right he didn't stop moving. He slid it back in quickly & before I knew what was going on he had a rhythm. The head was quickly sliding in & out of my mouth. He was pumping my own cock so hard I couldn't hold out much longer. Suddenly he pulled out, groaned & without touching himself his cock started spurting all over, landing on my face, hair, the pillow. I even heard it hit the wall. I also started cumming. It flew out of my dick & went splat! right against Mitch's back. The next shot landed lower against his butt. The final volleys splattered my abs & pubes.
We were both panting hard, covered in sweat & me covered in both his & my cum. I couldn't believe he had cum all over my face. I couldn't believe I had cum from another guy jerking me off. He looked down at me, kind of sheepish, mumbled, "Let me get you a towel." He threw one over to me, grabbed his towel & headed back down the hall to take another shower.
I cleaned myself up as best I could, pretended to fall back to sleep until he came back. He hastily dressed, then left for his classes. I went to take my shower & tried to put what had just happened out of my mind.