It was going to be an interesting year a college, I could tell.
He still had his cock in his hand and it was hard. He smacked it against his other hand a couple of times. He looked up at me. He saw me staring at his cock, "So this isn't fare."
"What?" I said, no understanding.
"You get to sit there and look at my cock and everything and you sit there still in your clothes, so I don't get to see your naked body and cock."
I blushed, and mumbled, "You want to see me naked?"
"Well, duh!" He smiled again, "I like seeing your reaction to watching me naked. Bet you are hard, right?"
My mouth dropped open.
"Man, it is not like I haven't seen your cock hard or had it in my hand, so get naked and let me watch you watch me!" He smiled again.
I thought for a second and then stood and shucked my clothes. Naked it was obvious that the conversation had turned me on.
I started to sit down on my bed, "No, sit over here next to me." I moved over and sat on the bed next to him but with a space between us.
"No, move over next to me," he indicated right next to him. I moved over closer to him, until my hip and legs were touching his. The heat emanating from them was awesome. When Katie and I had fucked, we hadn't spent much time laying together, so to feel another naked person next to me and to feel the heat of their body was awesome. And it seemed so different, so hot, and so wild.
Mike reached over and took my cock in his left hand and started stroking it slowly and gently. It felt awesome. Until Mike, no one had ever stroked my cock, except me. He let go of my cock then and sat there. I got the drift and reached over with my right hand and gently stroked his cock, loving the spongy feel of it and the velvety texture of the head. He moaned a bit, leaned back and spread his legs a bit more, "Don't stop," he said.
I took it from there and began to stroke him. I was so fascinated by the whole process of doing this to another man. I could tell what things had a positive affect on him and which ones didn't make a difference or might have actually hurt.
I liked the feel of sliding up and down his cock and trying out different speed and grips on him. I played with his balls with one hand, like I did with mine and heard him moan, encouraging me.
I went on and on stimulating him and pumping his cock. He just lay back and enjoyed it, giving out moans of pleasure now and then. I then began to work just a bit on the head sliding his extra skin up and down over it. Not that he was uncut; he just had a little bit below the crown that could be moved up and down.
As I concentrated on the head and just stroking that, Mike began to groan more and whispered, "Yes, keep doing that!" I kept it up and knew when his cock head swelled in my hand that he was over the edge and indeed next blasts of cum came shooting out, almost hitting me in the face! He bucked his hips up then, shooting rope after rope of cum out and across his chest. I kept up stroking until he shot no more and then milked out the last couple of drops as I would on myself.
He sighed then and opened his eyes, "That was nice, very nice! Thanks, Tim. You are a great roommate!"
Man, this was so strange. I had just jerked off my roommate for the second time tonight. What was up with that? And judging by my cock, which was still hard and throbbing, I had gotten off on doing it! I saw he was looking at me, so I said, "You aren't bad as a roommate either."
He scooped up a gob of his cum and brought it to his lips and licked it cleaned. Then he scooped up a gob and brought it over to my lips. I opened my mouth and licked his finger clean, savoring the salty taste of it. Fuck, I just ate my roommate's cum, again!
I pulled back and leaned back and let my own aching cock stand up for attention. I didn't seem to be so embarrassed by him seeing it now. I expected him to take it in his hand and do what I had done for him.
"Why don't you show me how you jack off? Show me what you did to me and show me how it made you feel." He was still leaning against the wall, looking at me. His look and voice and all were so mesmerizing, I didn't feel I had a choice.
I reached down and took my cock in my left hand. He reached down and took my left one off my cock, "Use your right one, like you did on me."
I took my cock in my right hand and began to repeat the performance I had just done on his. Here I was sitting hip to hip with my naked roommate, jacking off for him. This was so surreal!
I must have been hornier or more turned on by this point because it wasn't long before I knew that the long rush of no return was on the way. He must have sensed it to, because he said, "Stop!"
I took my hand off of my cock and looked at him, I had been so close to cumming. I was panting and looking at him with questions in my eyes. "Why?" I managed.
"Because I want you to become even more turned on and horny. It is called edging: get as close as you can to cumming and then stop. Sometimes, I get so close I have to squeeze my balls to keep from shooting. I like to go so close and squeeze my balls so hard hat just a drop of precum escapes." He looked me in the eyes again, "Okay, go for it again, start stroking."
I started up again and began working on my cock and it wasn't long before I felt that rush that signals the eminent arrival of orgasm, "Stop! Squeeze your balls!" I stopped and reached and squeezed hard, as I knew I was close.
I was breathing hard when he said I could release my balls. I did and a drop of clear precum came out of the tip of my cock. "Yeah, that's the way!" He smiled, "Wipe it up and lick it," he directed. I did still breathing with a rasp.
"Now go for it again." I grabbed my cock and began to work on it again. All the time thinking, I had never jacked off in front of a guy and now not only was I doing that, sharing my intimate secrets, but also I was allowing him to control how I was doing it and when I could cum. That seemed to turn me on as I felt the rush approaching again. This time I stopped myself and grabbed my balls and crushed them to stop it.
Once again only a drop of precum escaped. The pain from my crushed balls raced up my stomach and back. I had gone a bit soft that time. "Now, again," he said. I began stroking again, getting my cock hard once again. It didn't take much. I began to really pump away and knew I was getting close and my eyes were going to roll up in my head and I was going to blow.
"NO!" I thought he meant for me to stop, so I released my cock. "No, go ahead, go to the limit, but this time I want you looking me in the eyes when you reach that point." I fastened my eyes on his blue flashing eyes and began to pump my cock again. It wasn't long before I felt it building, I was getting closer and closer and waited for him to tell me to stop, but he didn't and I kept going and pumping and soon was shooting load after load up and across my chest, but all the while I didn't take my eyes off of his.
I kept stroking until my cock got so sensitive that I had to stop. I was breathing hard and swallowed and took a deep breath and began to come down from the high of cumming. He was still smiling at me, "Felt awesome when you finally came didn't it? More powerful than if you had just cum the first time you got close, right?"
"Yeah," I breathed out. "Wild." I was still trembling a bit.
"Go ahead and eat some." He pointed to my chest. I looked down and the ribbons of white that lay there. I wiped up a strand and put it to my lips and licked them. For some reason it was easier now than it had been before.
I had an idea; I scooped up some and put it up towards Mike's lips. He kept his eyes on my as he opened his mouth and took my finger in and licked it clean, swirling his tongue around my finger. He smiled when he released my finger and said, "Nothing like liquid protein!"
He watched while I cleaned up the remainder and ate it all. Then the reached over and got my boxers and wiped his chest and mine with it. He tossed it towards my face and I caught it, but had it close to my face. I could smell the bleachy smell of our combined cum.
"Thanks, Tim, that was wild," he said, moving off the bed to go to his computer and began working.
"Yeah, really wild!" I said and got off of his bed and went to my computer. I tried to focus on my assignments, but sitting there naked, still smelling cum made it difficult.
I was off in my world of thoughts when I heard and unmistakable sound. I turned around to see Mike pissing in a coke can. I too had to piss; it is something that I seem to have to do once I have cum. But I know I wouldn't be able to piss in front of Mike.
He finished pissing and flicked his cock a couple of times, looked at me and said, "Your turn. If you are anything like me, you have to piss after you cum."
"Yes, I do, but I don't think I could do it in front of you. I am just too piss shy."
"Look, Tim, I won't take no for an answer, now stand up here and piss into this can." He held out the can to me.
What the fuck, I might as well give it a shot. I stood up and walked over to him. I took the can and held it below my dick and waited. So did Mike he stood, hands on hips watching my dick. Nothing was happening, I had to go, but nothing was coming out.
"Come on, just relax, it will flow," he encouraged. I tried to relax, but still nothing. He reached over put his hand on my shoulder and rubbed. "Relax, it is okay." Still nothing.
He reached down and took my cock in his hand and held it over the hole in the can. "No, that will only make it swell," I said before realizing what I was admitting to.
He chuckled and said, "Okay, but I am not going away until you piss in that can." He removed his hand but stood watching me. Nothing was happening.
"Close your eyes and imagine a waterfall," he said in a soft voice.
I closed my eyes and thought of a waterfall I had seen. I was picturing it when he said, "Now imagine the sound of it." I went back to my mental image and added in the sounds, the rushing, flowing, dropping, gushing water and heard the piss begin to flow. Once started it wasn't going to stop until I was done. I opened my eyes and saw Mike smiling as I pissed into the coke can. "See, I knew you could do it!
"From now on, you can piss on command! I'll keep working on you until you to can piss in someone's pocket!" He laughed and I laughed trying to keep my pee flowing into the hole in the top of the can. When I finished the can was full and I set it down carefully. I had never thought about what he did with the cans of piss. I would have to find out one of these days.
After that, he went back to his computer and I went back to mine. I worked for a bit and then turned in. I started to put my boxers back on, but they still had some dried cum on them and what was I doing that for, he was seeing me naked all the time. I did get under the sheets and covers though.
It took me a while to get to sleep as I continued to think about what we had done. I finally fell asleep and dreamed of naked guys and spurting cocks and warm hands and legs and tasting cum and woke up with a raging piss hard on.
I guess I was still in the fog of the dream, because I just wrapped my left hand around my cock and started stroking. I was going to have to relieve myself before I could piss. It felt so good. I was pumping away and really getting into the feel and rush of it when I heard, "Okay, Stop!"
I came back to reality quick, pulled the covers down tight and looked over at Mike, who was laying naked on his bed smiling and holding his own hard cock. "Yeah, that good old morning wood. Just begging to be stroked. Nothing like a morning jack, is there?"
I was still not comfortable with him watching me. It was just too new and I wondered why I liked watching him so much and why it turned me on so much.
"Yeah, I wanted you to stop. Edge up on it a bit and stop. Don't cum this morning, but get close." I looked at him with a questioning look. "Yeah, why don't you try this? You stroke as much as you want, anytime you want, but you don't cum unless you ask me if it is okay."
I looked at him again. "Yeah, let's make it that you can't cum unless I tell you can. What do you say?" I thought about it and squeezed my cock in my hand.
"Okay, deal. I'll give it a try." I said, not believing I had agreed to that.
"But what do I do with this so I can take a leak?" I said, uncovering my hard cock.
"Oh, that's easy. Let me show you a sure fire method that will fix that right up." He got out of bed and walked over to me, he moved his hand quickly and backhanded my nuts. I grabbed them and groaned as the pain swelled from them to my stomach and back. I thought I might retch!
"What the fuck did you do that for?!" I asked between gasping breaths.
"Well, take a look at your cock. It ain't hard anymore is it?" He chuckled.
"Now, grab your stuff and let's get to the showers and get ready for class."
He grabbed his stuff and his towel, which he flung over his shoulder and waited for me by the door. It took a moment for me to be able to stand. I couldn't walk down the hall naked like he could. I grabbed my boxers, slide them on, grabbed my towel and stuff and met him at the door. "My nuts are still aching!"
He laughed as he opened the door and headed down the hall to the showers. I started to stop at the urinals, but he motioned me back to the showers. Again, he took the last one on the right and I took the last one on the left. Again, he left the curtain open so I could see him.
The first thing he did was begin to piss. He was flooding the floor of his shower. It was a good thing the shower was on, otherwise people would have wondered what was going on. I had to go as well and the sounds of the showers and the rushing water over me helped to get my stream going and then I was pissing away.
I washed and watched Mike wash. When we finished up, I watched as he dried and mirrored his actions. Except when he turned and spread his cheeks and dried his crack I watched and then dried my own ass.
I didn't want to put my crusty boxers back on, so I wrapped the towel around my waist. We went out to the sinks, brushed our teeth, brushed our hair and then headed back to our room. I was leading the way and of course, Mike just had his towel over his shoulder. We passed several people in the halls, but it didn't faze Mike. When we got to the room, just as I was opening the door, Mike reached out and ripped my towel off. I grabbed for it, but didn't get it and he just laughed. I got into the room quickly then.
He laughed as he came into the room.
I was a little pissed but had to laugh as well. We got dressed and headed down to breakfast. We hadn't eaten breakfast together in a while. But we sat and chatted about school, sports, movies, etc.
As we finished and got ready to leave, he leaned into me and said, "Between your next two classes, go into a men's room, into a stall and stroke your cock and get really close, but don't cum."
I looked him and nodded. I don't know why I agreed or why I felt my cock twitch at the thought. We headed off to class and during the first class I kept running through what had happened over the last couple of days and this morning. My cock grew as I thought about my hand on his cock or his hand on mine or jerking off in front of him.
As soon as I exited the class, I carried my backpack in front of me and headed to the nearest men's room. I went into the stall and dropped my backpack and then dropped my shorts and boxers and grabbed my nearly hard cock and began to play with it. I was frantic to get my hand around my cock and begin beating it. I wanted it and I wanted it quickly. I hadn't been this frantic about jacking off in a long time. But I wanted to badly.
I was pumping away and closing in on THE moment when the door to the restroom opened. I stopped, with my heart pounding, listening to some guy unzip his pants and flood a urinal with a gush off piss and a long sustained fart. I would have laughed, if I hadn't been waiting for him to leave so I could get back to the matter at hand.
He finished up, flushed and washed his hands, got towels, dried his hands and finally left. I went back to madly stroking my cock. I rushed towards the edge as quickly as possible. I was pumping away and breathing faster as I worked to make the moment happen and just I rushed towards it I remembered what Mike said, that I couldn't cum until he told me I could. I was so close! I went a little farther and then realized I couldn't go any further without cumming. I grabbed my balls and squeezed. Squeezed hard! Fuck it hurt! But it made me stop and I looked down and saw a drop of precum at the head of my cock.
Without thinking I reached down, wiped it up and brought it to my lips and licked it up. I was getting so messed up! Letting some guy control when I came and getting me to eat my precum and cum. Man, I was out of control!
My cock had gone soft a bit from the pain in my groin. I pulled up my boxers and shorts, grabbed my backpack and headed off to my next class with the ache in my gut slowly subsiding.
My mind was reeling and I couldn't think of anything else. I wanted to cum!
I kept thinking of my cock and his cock and cumming; it was so frustrating. I couldn't concentrate on the class I was in. As the class was finishing and I was leaving, my cell phone rang. "Hello?"
"So did you edge?"
"Yes!"
He laughed, "Yeah, it sounds like you did. Now go to the men's room and do it again and then come back to our room, I have a surprise for you," and he hung up.
I snapped my phone shut and headed off to the men's room, quickly. I got there, got in a stall, dropped my backpack and then pushed down my shorts and boxer and took my cock in hand and began to work on it. I was pumping furiously when I my phone rang. "Hello!"
"Don't cum!" and he hung up.
Fuck! I grabbed my cock and pumped. I was so fucking horny! I had never denied myself like this before. It was maddening! I was pumping away, breathing faster, nearly panting. I wanted this! I wanted to feel the rush! I worked on my cock and felt the point rushing towards me and then it clicked and I stopped and grabbed my balls and squeezed. I needed to cum! But I fucking stopped! Fucking stopped! My balls ached!
I pulled up my boxers and shorts and buttoned up, grabbed my backpack and rushed out of the men's room. I nearly ran across the campus back to our dorm. I wanted to get back and get off. I was thinking with my cock and it wanted relief.
I rushed up the stairs at the dorm and nearly ran down the hall. I burst into our room and stopped. I almost didn't close the door, but after what I saw, I turned and nearly slammed the door shut. I turned back and gapped open mouth at what I saw. I had no idea what to think. I couldn't believe it. I was dumbstruck!
"What, you have never seen a guy getting a blowjob before?" Mike asked. He sitting on his bed and was naked, of course, but between his legs was a guy I had never seen, also naked. The guy was working on Mike's cock, he had been sucking it down as I came into the room and he had pulled off and was looking between Mike and me.
"Ted, this is Pete. Pete, this is Ted my roommate." Pete must have not been able to figure out what to say, so he kept his mouth shut, but continued to hold onto Mike's glistening cock. "I found Pete staring at my cock in the men's room while I stood at the urinal. The guy was practically drooling for my cock. I asked him if he wanted to suck my cock. He hesitated just a moment and said, yes, if I would give him a blowjob. So here we are and he was just getting going when you walked in. So sit down over there on you bed and watch how he does this."
I moved over and stared at Mike's cock and this naked guy. He didn't seem to mind I was there; he just put his head back over Mike's cock and went back to working on it. "You ever have your cock sucked, Tim?"
"Unh, ugh," I shook my head as I mumbled.
"You never had your cock sucked! Man you don't know what you are missing, and this guy is good." The guy's head was bobbing on Mike's cock as he sucked it down. Then he would lick it up one side and down the other and then he would suck the head. Mike was moaning. I looked Pete over then. He was a sandy haired guy, kind of skinny, but sort of built like a runner. There was hair gathered in his crack and running the length of it.
I could just see the head of his cock poking up between his legs as he knelt and worked on Mike's cock. He was obviously enjoying it and was experienced. He slurped and sucked and stroked Mike's cock with one hand while working the head with his tongue. Mike was making his little moaning sounds and he reached out and rubbed the guy's head. "That's wonderful! Don't stop!"
Pete grunted an assent around Mike's cock and went on with gusto sucking his cock. My own cock was now rigid in my pants as I watched this. I wondered what this would feel like, having my dick sucked like this, and especially as horny as I was.
Pete stroked his own cock a bit while he worked on Mike's cock, but then brought both hands up, one for Mike's cock and one for Mike's balls. He took one of Mike's balls in his mouth and sucked it in his mouth and Mike moaned again. He moved to the other ball and did the same with the same response and then moved back to Mike's cock. He went at it in earnest. He started really working his head over Mike's cock and Mike was grabbing handfuls of bedcovers and moaning as I could tell he went over the edge.
He bucked his hips into Pete's mouth as he shot and Pete obviously was happy slurping down Mike's hot cum. He went after it, I could hear him sucking it out and saw his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed Mike's load. Finally, he pulled off of Mike's cock as Mike breathed deeply and relaxed on the bed.
"Man, that was fucking awesome, Pete. You certainly know how to suck a man's cock!"
"Thank you, Sir, I mean Mike." He kind of blushed an lowered his head a bit.
"Sir, is fine if you like it, Pete."
"Yes, Sir."
"Now stand up here, Pete." Mike motioned for him to stand up. Pete stood and his cock pointed up at a 45-degree angle. "Ready for your blow job, Pete?"
"Yes, Sir," he said standing up a bit straighter making his cock jut out even more.
"Okay, then Tim, give him his blow job." Mike said and I was thunderstruck. I think Pete was as well.
"I, never, I..." I stammered.
"Tim, you owe me a favor, you said you would do it whenever I asked, no matter what. This is the favor. Suck his cock for me." He seemed very calm as he stated it.
Pete said, "I thought you were going to give me a blow job."
Mike laughed, "I am, I am giving Tim here to give you a blow job, so I am giving you a blow job. And what do you don't think he would do a good job?"
Pete looked at me. Looked me up and down. "He'll do fine, but I would like to see him undressed." I think I blushed.
Mike said, "See he will accept you giving him a blow job, but you have to get undressed. So what will it be, Tim? Are you going to honor your word and give me the favor you owe me?" Saying it like that made me feel like I had no choice. But what the fuck was I getting myself into?
"Yes," I said, keeping my eyes focused on his. I wasn't sure what his game was, but he hadn't led me astray before, he had only given me incredible sexy orgasms. What was I saying/
"Okay, then strip," Mike said. Pete stood and Mike sat and waited and watched as I removed my shirt, toed off my shoes and stood there, looking from one to the other. Then I made my decision; I unbuttoned my shorts and unzipped them and then pushed both my boxers and my shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. My own cock was swollen and dripping precum. I was horny! Pete's eyes lit up as he took in my body. My chest swelled a bit at that, seeing his reaction. He was admiring my body!
"Okay, Tim, come over here and kneel down here next to my bed." I did as he instructed. He moved Pete up in front of me. He took Pete's cock and told me to take it in my hand. It wasn't as thick as Mike's but just as hot. I was holding still another guy's cock in my hand. I was looking at the piss opening and wondering what it was going to taste like. My mouth was watering and I swallowed the saliva that had gathered there.
"Okay, open your mouth," Mike instructed. I did as he instructed and he pushed Pete closer and his dick entered my mouth. I let my tongue explore the end of it. I felt the velvetiness of it. I ran my tongue over the piss slit and tasted him. I tasted piss and musk and I don't know what else. I whirled my tongue around the head of it and he moaned.
Mike worked his cock into my throat, I gagged a bit and Mike said, "Relax and breathe through your mouth." I did as he said, and sucked in on Pete's cock. I loved the feel of it and I wanted more of it. I couldn't believe it, but it tasted so great and felt great.
But was so wild was having my naked roommate giving me lessons on sucking cock and I was sucking some stranger's dick in my dorm room. What the fuck was going on?
Mike continued to give me lessons in the fine art of cock sucking; telling me how to lick around the shaft or how to stroke his cock while holding the head in my mouth. How to suck his balls or work them with one hand while stroking with the other and sucking on the end of it.
I have no idea how long this went on, Pete was moaning and I think I was as well as I wanted to take more of his cock and wanted to taste more of him. After some work on Mike's part and mine I managed to take his whole cock into my throat and had my nose buried in his bush. I loved the feel of it and the smell. Man, it smelled so great!
I went on and into that fog of lust that Mike had been leading me into often over the last couple of days. I got completely lost in the sensations and know I was moaning around his cock. It was incredible. I kept on and was totally unprepared when I felt and then tasted Pete's spunk filling my mouth. I could only swallow, as he filled my mouth over and over. I registered that his cum tasted different than mine and Mike's but not how. I also registered that he had his hands on the back of my head holding me onto his cock as he bucked his dick into my throat shooting his loads.
He moaned and shot and finally pulled out of my mouth. I slurped the cum off of the end of his cock and looked up at him. He smiled and wiped a bit of his cum off of my chin. He brought it to his mouth and licked his fingers clean. "Was that really your first time? Or was this some elaborate game of yours and Mike's that you pull on unsuspecting gay men?" He smiled.
"Nope, I bet that is the first time he has ever had a guy's dick in his mouth," Mike said. I blushed and nodded.
"Then you are a good teacher and he is a good learner." He backed up, picked up his clothes and proceeded to get dressed. He dressed quickly while we watched and then as he reached for the doorknob. "Let me know if you want to practice some more, Tim. Any time you need to practice you can find me at the English department's men's room on the basement level. I usually cruise through there every day around 11:30 am." He smiled and opened the door, slipped out and closed the door.
When the door closed, Mike looked at me and said, "So what did you think of sucking your first cock?"
I thought for a moment and couldn't believe I was saying it, but I said, "It was great. I only wish it had been yours." Fuck I couldn't believe I told him that!
He chuckled, ruffled my hair, "Maybe we can arrange that!"
To be continued
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