When Roger and his parents toured the campus, the mixed sex dorms concerned them. But the individual showers complete with curtains seemed to address the concerned his parents had.
Roger found out they were actually more fun when he toured the hallways to find an open one.
"Oh you don't want to go back there" a towel clad classmate intervened. "If you go back there, uh you'll probably get company...and I dont think you'd want that" the boy smiled.
Roger looked and smiled his thank you. His crotch hidden by his own towel expanded a bit so Roger turned away and went into a nearby shower stall.
He was walking towards the back where the stalls were larger he had been told. It was months later that Roger came back to the dorm tipsy from the illegally consumed beer he had at a friends apartment off campus. He stripped down and headed to the showers hoping they would help him sober up a bit so he could sleep.
The place was quiet and the lights were turned to the red bulbs as they did after midnight.
He heard some showers turned on so he knew he wasn't alone. And as he wandered past the closed and open shower curtains, Roger decided to go as far as he could away from the entrance.
The bary back shower stalls were quiet and taht's where he took his towel off and put it on the peg by the curtain. Entering he turned on the shower and lathered his body wiht the soap. It felt good..his hand slid all over his body..he had no idea how long he had been in the shower...it just felt good..he fingered his butthole, pulled on his nutsac and stroked his rock hard cock.
Soon he knew his body would release his sperm and he could relax. It happened too soon and letting out a yelp, Roger's body shook as he shot his sperm against the wall. He faced the shower spray letting it cover his face.
The hands that touched his butt made him jump. They pulled him back slowly and he felt anothe rbody against his buttocks and back. The hands encircled his chest and fingers began to tease his nipples.
It was as if he were in a dream, one that mirrored fantasies and recalled dreams. Roger didn't care, it felt good.
Then another naked body moved in front of him and began to slide his soapy hands all over Roger's chest. The lips moved to his and the tongue moved inside his mouth.
HIs body trembled as feelign hands on him, bodies pressed against him and another mouth against his turned the shower into something he had never expected.
Roger didn't know what to do so he just let the two unknown bodies do what they wanted. His shoulders were pressed so he was bending forward and the erection that was pointed at his face he licked, kissed and soon devoured.
Roger had not sucked cock much at all. His high school experimenting and his summer cousin fun helped but this was different. He felt the cock being moved into this mouth and hitting the back of his throat. He chocked and it was pulled out. He knew to tighten his lips so the invading cock would have a more difficult time stabbing the back of his throat.
It worked. The anonymous invading male meat moved in and out without making him chock now.
A hand was on Roger's own cock stroking it and alternating to his testicles handling his balls and pulling the sac.
Roger was having his first on campus sex. He didn't know if he should kneel or whath should do but again he let whoever was in that shower stall make the decisions.
He finger that was sliding in and out of his butthole became more then one digits..he felt the fingers work his butthole. Maybe it was his being slightly drunk or maybe he was horny but the little pain he felt didn't bother Roger.
Even when the hands grabbed his buttocks and he knew he was going to be fucked Roger remained in place. The cock hurt then seemed to slide past whatever was holding it back and Roger knew the cock was now deep in him.
Even if he wanted to stop or leave, Roger knew he couldn't. He was impaled on other other guy's erections which were both seeking their own pleasure in his throat and ass.
He imagined the image if his slim and smooth naked body trapped between the two classmates. He wondered who they were, would they be friends after this or were they just raping him and then would ignore him. Would he now be known as queer? Would he have sex with his dorm roommates now? He had jacked off thinking about them before.
Would he come back to shower in these nortorious shower stalls after this? Could he just sept in to one with a guy he wanted to kiss and make love to? Would others do the same to him as these two did that night?
The sperm almost made him choke but Roger swallowed in time each stream that seemed to splatter the inside of his mouth.
The boy who was slamming his body into Roger's ass went faster and faster and held Rogers buttocks hard as he did it.
The mouth that had pressed against his earlier returned and Roger kissed long and deep. Another mouth and tonuge moved between so the three of them were kissing now. Roger's first real gay sex was a threeway, he knew.
The three of them stayed there kissing their hands holding each other.
They smiled as they dried themselves and each other. It was a night of findinf freedom, revelations and the beginning of the future.
Roger and the two let their wet towles dangle from their hands allowing their naked bodies in clear view for any to see as they walked the hallways.
But the hall was quiet, the night lights barely illuminating the identities of the three who had been letting their bodies share needs and pleasures moments before.
Roger arrived at his dorm room and opened the door. He knew the night was not over as his two roommates went into their room with him.
And the night began.