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As I said this was the only group wank we had together in the big dormitory but I did notice there was an increase in wanking at night and there was less embarassment if anyone got a boner.
Anyway back to the story, one night I felt the tug on my sheet and on waking saw Steve disappearing out of the dorm. I waited a minute before putting on my slippers and following him.
When I got out of the dorm I could see the drying room door ajar, I entered and the door closed leaving us alone in the warm room. We hugged and started kissing as it was the first time we had been alone for a while. I could feel his cock growing against me , I am sure he could feel the same.
While he struggled with the buttons of my top, I dropped my PJ bottoms freeing my cock. He then started to unbutton his top and struggled with one button. He turned round, maybe because the light was better to sort out the button. I couldn't wait and pulled his bottoms down and hugged his from behind , nuzzling his neck with my mouth as I reached round to hold his erect cock.
It was so much easier wanking him that way but didn't have the pleasure of seeing his erection.
Once he got the button undone I had to move back as he turned to take it off. Our cocks clashed in a sword fight as we kissed again. His hand dropping into my bum to play with my hole. I could feel the drips coming out of his foreskin, not wanting to waste it , as my lips clamped over it I savoured the normal tastes. After a few minutes of sucking his helmet and licking his shaft he indicated for me to stop.
He pulled me up and turned my round , he started nuzzling my neck and reached round to hold my cock. He increased the pressure, to actual kissing, on my neck pushing me slightly forward.
The next thing I felt was something pushing against my hole as his cock entered my bum.
I had heard stories that bumming was painful , this wasn't as his cock inched deeper.
It was a great feeling of being filled. I could then feel his pubes against my bum , he must have been all the way in and no pain , just pleasure. He whispered in my ear.
"You ok ?"
I couldn't reply just groaned quietly with pleasure and pushed my bum back into him.
This was a signal for him to start gently fucking me. If I thought that his cock entering me was good then it going in and out was ten times better.
He had reached round and was wanking me in time with his thrusts that got better and better until I could contain myself and shot my load over his hand. This must have pushed him over the edge as I felt his cock grow and pulse it's hot liquid into my bum. We learnt against the shelves in post orgasmic bliss. I sensed his arm moving as he moved his hand up to his mouth to eat my offering and whispered
" Thanks".
When his softening cock escaped from my bum, I felt so empty but with a glow in my stomach.
I don't know why but I did drop to my knees to suck his cock clean , I suppose it was I didn't want to waste any. There was an extra taste from me but it merged in with that of his cum I gobbles down.
While we were getting our PJs on , I had to whisper
"Wow"
He just whispered "Yeah it was great"
When I got into bed the glow in my stomach was still there and fell back to sleep quicky.
Next morning when I got up my bum felt tender but it was a great reminder for the rest of the day when I sat down of what we had just done.
We had crossed so many lines but this one was the big one as we were now bumchums or more correctly I had been bummed.
All the talk I had heard was it hurt and made you bleed was so wrong I still couldn't believe I had sucked him clean after where it had been but at least someone didn't have a dirty rugby shirt.
Next morning I didn't really get a chance to chat to Steve, under the circumstances I am sure you can understand our chat would be better in private
I went down to breakfast and sitting on the bench quickly reminded me I had been fucked, a good memory. Most of our dorm were on the same table with the normal rubbish conversation. The only thing I remember anyone saying was at one point Steve said "Yeah it is my turn next"
I heard the words but they didn't register with me at the time. Luckily no one else had a clue what he really meant. By the time breakfast was eaten ,the penny had dropped so on the way out I caught up with Steve and said
"Are you sure about your turn ?"
He looked at me and laughed saying
" What is good for the goose is good for the gander".
No one overhearing would have understood, but anyone looking at my groin then would have seen I started to pop a stiff cock.
Knowing what was planned meant we needed time when we were both ready as I certainly didn't want it to be a quickie. Even though we did manage the odd suck we had to bide our time.
As luck would have it was our turn to clean the changing rooms a few weeks later. This was something that was done on a Saturday evening and the inspection was at 9pm. (There was a unwritten rule that you didn't go in their after 6pm as most tried to clean it as soon as possible and you didn't want to mess it up as someone else could do the same after you cleaned it.)
We waited for this chance and to anyone watching we trudged off reluctantly to do this chore instead of being able to watch TV. Once in the changing rooms we had to make sure our task was completed. We worked quickly sweeping all the mud into the showers at the end of the changing rooms and putting all the personal stuff people had left neatly stacked on a bench. I think we had broken the world record for the speed it was done in and probably not beaten to this day. We went into the showers to clean them and hose the mud down the drain when Steve said
"Leave the hose on the floor"
I realised what he meant as he turned one shower on. We hung out clothes on the hooks and faced each other. I was fully hard already , he just was semi erect ( like he was most nights under his dressing gown) I asked if if he was sure he wanted it. He replied " It was only fair to let me"
I held him tight and said thanks.
We then snogged under the warm water caressing each others body, Steve slowly kissed his way down my body and took my cock into his mouth , sucking it to make it wetter before pushing me away from the running shower and when he had me standing where he wanted he rose to his feet and turned round. I knew the time had come to actually fuck someone , yes the nerves were there but I did my best to remember how Steve had relaxed me by nuzzling and kissing my neck and playing with my cock.
When he was erect I pushed his torso forward and had an idea. I dropped to my knees and started to kiss his bum , opening his cheeks to blow on his little hole. He pushed back on me and I explored it with my mouth and tongue. I could feel he was enjoying it but the hardness of his cock in my hand.
I rose and put one arm round his body while nuzzling his neck and aimed my cock at it's goal. He pushed back as I felt it opening. I managed to get part of my head in before he tensed his body. I asked if he was okay, he whispered it felt too big to fit. I gave his cock a few strokes and said but yours is bigger and I had managed it.
He said he had an idea and for me not to go anywhere. Where was I going to go naked with an enormous hard-on when I was about to fuck someone. He grabbed a towel and disappeared into the changing room before returning with a tub. He had found a jar a Vaseline some rugby player had left lying around. He reached between his legs and smeared some on his hole before resuming his position saying "Try again"
I moved forward aiming my cock at it's target. This time it started to slip in until I reached his spinchter, I eased forward feeling it's tightness gripping my cock, almost pulling it in.
Soon my pubes were against him , once there I whispered to ask if he was ok. He replied to give him a minute as I felt so big. I gently played with his cock until he pushed his arse back towards me. I took this as a sign and pulled my cock back a bit before moving in again. I managed this for about 2 minutes before feeling my balls starting to boil as I deposited my spunk into his hot insides. I hugged him as my cock softened , as it slipped out I could see there was spunk bubbling out of his hole. I dropped again to my knees and tried to suck it all out.
If you don't already know Vaseline doesn't taste that nice but waste not want not.
When I had finished eating he turned round to suck my cock clean. Once he was satisfied it was he moved under the shower again.
I had to point out he hadn't cum and moved to suck his cock , it felt just as good in my mouth as I devoured it until I got another mouthful from him.
I was now addicted to all kinds of sex with Steve.
I have tried to focus on the firsts or most memorable events. I cannot write details of every time we came together and doubt you want to read.