Passing My Oral Exam, Chapter 1
Passing My Oral Exam by Robby
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Chapter 1
This is a true story from my freshman year in college. I started in the late 1990s majoring in engineering. At the time I went by the name Rob or Robby, and I looked like a young Tom Pelphrey.
My roommate in the dorms was another engineering student named Corey. Corey at the time looked a lot like a young Matthew Gray Gubler from Criminal Minds. He was tall and fit with striking features. I quickly realized that I'd need to not think about him sexually to make it through a whole year living with him.
I identify as bisexual and honestly didn't plan on telling Corey because by the end of the first month we'd both hooked up with girls. I thought the chances he was also bisexual were pretty slim. My sexuality, I found out, was easier to spot than I thought because I was invited to an LGBT mixer by a guy in one of my classes. Out of an abundance of caution I decided to tell Corey just in case he found out I'd went. Corey took it better than expected and told me that he'd already guessed I liked guys after the way I'd always stare at one of our well-built neighbors that walked around our dorm floor shirtless.
While I knew I was bisexual, I didn't have a ton of experience with guys. Brandon, a guy from the mixer, had been pursuing me via the campus email system. I'd given him my email at the mixer and he was in the closet just like me. I certainly wasn't ready to advertise my sexuality to anyone, so exchanging emails allowed us to flirt safely. After a lot of emails back and forth Brandon mentioned he had a big dick and asked if I'd ever sucked a big one because he didn't want anyone to scrape his tool with their teeth. I told him not to worry that I knew what I was doing.
Let me be clear, I had no fucking idea what I was doing. I'd never sucked a guy off before. My only experience prior to this was exchanging handjobs while making out. Since our flirting was all over email I'd seen no reason to not inflate my oral skills. My plan worked until Brandon told me his roommate was going home next weekend and I should come stay with him. He made it clear he was hoping to test out my mouth during the visit.
That night I confessed to Corey that I'd talked myself into a huge mess and didn't know what to do. He thought it was hilarious that I was so worked up over giving a blowjob.
"You should've made more gay friends because I'm sure they'd all be happy to let you practice on them."
Corey spread his legs and used him hands to pretend like they there guiding a head up and down on his dick.
I rolled my eyes at him but the whole time I was thinking about his hands on my head. "They don't need to be gay they just need to have a dick. Preferably a big dick."
We made eye contact that lasted several seconds. I didn't know how large he was hard, but I knew he was fairly large limp.
"Robby, no, don't even think about it!" Corey crossed his arms like he was warding off evil.
"I've helped you all semester with physics so I think you owe me to at least consider it. If you don't want to do it I understand, but at least consider helping me out."
"Fine. I'll think about it, but the answer is probably no." He turned away from me, and I dropped the subject.
Neither of us met up with anyone that weekend and he was acting horny at dinner Sunday night pointing out hot girls at another table, so I felt comfortable bringing the subject back up when we got back to our room.
"So... did you think about helping me out? I promise if you do no one will every know about it." I was doing my best puppy dog eyes pleading with him to help me.
"Yeah, as much as it freaks me out, I've decided to help you pass your oral exam, but you'll owe me big time."
"So... how do you want to do this?"
I remember how nervous I was at this moment. Was I about to ruin this friendship? Was this really about practicing, or was I trying to have the roommate I'd tried so hard not to lust after all semester.
"Probably best to just come over and get it over with, then we can play a game or something to forget about it."
I remember standing up and moving closer to him. He stood up, undid his belt, and started to pull his khaki shorts down.
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Corey hesitated then dropped his grey Hanes boxer briefs and sat on the bed.
I got down on my knees in front of him and stared at his cock and balls. This was the closest I'd ever been to another person's cock. His was about 5 inches long in its current state and I remember he had this really prominent vein that bulged along its length. He was cut like me and had short, curly, brown pubes. His balls were a good size and hung loose in their sack with some random curly hairs hanging off them. I didn't find his aroma off putting at all, in fact I found I was drawn to it.
Corey cleared his throat and I knew that was a signal to get started.
I shuffled my knees a little closer and reached out with my left hand and took his cock in my hand. I remember looking down at Corey's cock and watching it pulse a bit. He scooted forward on the bed a little and I moved my head to close the gap taking his cock into my mouth.
I only had the head in my mouth at this point, but I was tasting dick for the first time and let me tell you I knew I was meant to do this. My tongue explored the bottom of his glans, but Corey clearly wanted to move things along and he rested his right hand on the back of my head to guide his cock deeper into my mouth.
His cock was definitely getting thicker and longer in my mouth and I remember that it was really hard to keep my mouth open enough and my teeth from touching it. I definitely wasn't giving the blowjob I wanted to give him so I tried to not let my brain ruin this experience. Slowly I started working more of his cock into my mouth while stroking the bottom 3 1/2 inches in my hand. I'd quickly learned to stroke up while moving my mouth up his cock and stroke down while moving my mouth down.
My tongue was definitely the star of this blowjob because I found myself fascinated with the feel of his head versus his shaft. It was at this point I noticed a new flavor on my tongue that I was familiar with from my own tool. His precum was flowing and he let out a groan as I pulled his cock out enough that I could lap at the hole in the hopes of another drop would come out of it.
Corey squirmed a bit then pushed my head down on his cock. Fully hard like this he was around 7 inches and I'd say around 5 1/4 inches around. It was definitely a mouthful and I hadn't taken more than 4 inches of it in my mouth.
"Deeper... he's going to expect that," Corey grunted as he spoke. All the hesitation and awkwardness seemed to be gone.
As I'd stroke down I'd move my hand off and try to take more of his cock in my mouth, but I could only get about 5 inches in my mouth without my gag reflex causing an issue. I'd then pull off and stroke it and repeat the same focusing on the under side of his glans with my tongue because I just loved the little tastes of precum from him.
A few times Corey tried to push more of it in my mouth but it just kept hitting the roof of my mouth. He had the slightest upward curve to his cock and it made deep throating it a challenge as an amateur. I didn't get any deeper than 6 inches for sure and that was only when he applied pressure.
I noticed his balls tightening and realized he was nearing orgasm. My technique seemed to be working which made me happy. I added twisting my hand during the stroking remembering how this girl made me so horny doing that and the technique worked because Corey gasped. His cock was now throbbing in my mouth and he said he was going to cum. I kept going because the orgasm hadn't started yet. Both his hands were now on my head and he said he was cumming and I was held down on his cock as he emptied his seed into my mouth.
Those first shots of cum in my mouth were life changing for me. The flavor was so strong but fuck did I want more of it. I remember that even after he finished he was still holding me on his cock and little pulses would add tiny bits of flavor to my mouth.
His hands finally relaxed and I tried to move off a bit while working my tongue around his cock.
"Stop... too sensitive."
I slowly let his cock drop from my mouth, but I still had his thick cum in my mouth and moved it around with my tongue trying to keep the strong taste going. I couldn't believe how intimate this felt having my roommate's cum inside me, and I wondered how long before he started to freak out.
I got up and moved back to my bed, but I didn't say anything. I didn't really want to swallow the last of his cum because I never thought this would happen again. Corey pulled on his boxer briefs and shorts and dropped to the floor. He fired up our Nintendo 64 asking if I wanted to play a game. I said I would play after him.
I was falling apart inside. The thought of losing him now was killing me. I worked up so many scenarios where we stopped being friends in just a minute's time. That post nut clarity would hit him and he wouldn't want to be around me.
"Your turn." I moved to the floor beside him and took the controller. It was all I could do to keep myself from losing it with the scenarios running through my head.
"So I thought that was pretty good for your first time. I have some ideas for different positions so you can take all of me. If we keep practicing each night, he'll never know you just started sucking dick."
A wave of relief passed over me. The world wasn't ending. Corey and I were still friends.
Most importantly of all, I had more cock to suck.