The next morning was Saturday. My eyes snapped open, I was horny as fuck and my cock was a stiff as a tire iron. That rub off last night was just an appetizer. I am one of those guys who cannot be satisfied with a single orgasm. I need two to be satisfied. Hey, you got two balls!
I looked over at my roomie. His eyes were open and he was looking at me with amusement, I guess because my sheet was tented up like Barnum and Bailey.
"You want to snuggle, poopie?" He said annoyingly. Nevertheless, the invitation was exactly want I wanted. I needed flesh to hug. I crossed the room and slipped into his bed. I wrapped my arms around him, front to front. It was sure different than with a girl...no breasts, but that pole sticking in my side kept reminding me that I was stepping into strange territory.
Now, another confession. Although I am outwardly a tough, rough athlete, I dearly l-o-o-o-ve to kiss. It makes me happy, it almost makes me cum. One girl in my psych class said that it's because I didn't get enough breast feeding. "Look you kiss that way with your lips pushed out for the nipple."
Anyway I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my lips to his full ones. He kissed back. It was excellent. He was a good kisser and soon he had me dripping and wetting his lean leg.
I had a familiar feeling: my cock wanted to have something to go into, to be surrounded by hot flesh. I went for broke. "Can I fuck you?"
He pushed me away from his chest. "Drew doesn't get fucked! Drew fucks."
He said this is that firm voice he can summon. I guess he meant it. We were at a stalemate. We still held each other loosely, but the moment seemed past that I would get his ass. I never had a boy that way but how different could it be? I was really disappointed.
Then he went into action. "Bobby-kins, I think that you might be missing the greatest cum of your life. If you just opened up to me, you can have the happiest of happy endings you ever imagine."
As he spoke, he gave me little kisses and one hand began to flick over my right nipple. I pushed his hand away. "Don't, that makes me feel like girl." "Maybe that's what you really want: to give in to that part of you. Let me be your guide."
His seductive voice was getting me under water sexually. Not hardly realizing it, my legs were parting. He felt it. "That's it baby, don't fight it. It's inevitable. And I with my slim long cock are just the right one to initiate you."
He stuck his long finger between my lips. "Suckle, suckle, that's the way, babe."
I was dizzy, but somehow my asshole was pushing in and out. Shit, I loved kissing there too. He got off me and stood on the floor next to the bed and whirled me around so my ass was at the edge of the bed. He took his slim, long cock in his hand and rubbed the leaky head over my ass lips.
I felt my whole body vibrating. Sex had always been a dick thing, now my spine was experiencing electric currents and I was dripping saliva helplessly from my mouth.
He whispered softly in my ear. "You're ready. Tell me what you want."
"Come inside a little," I grunted.
Much later Drew told me that he had watched my face carefully at that moment. "As I slipped the head of my prick into your ass, the lips wrapped themselves hard around it. Your face was screwed up in fear and maybe a little pain, but you bravely pushed forward and more of my shaft entered. Suddenly your expression changed. Your face relaxed and you broke out into a big smile. I said Mikey likes it.' you laughed out loud and said, fuck the hell out of me!'"
Drew pulled back until only the head was inside me and then pushed forward with a single motion. I whooped in surprise. Then he began a slow fabulous fuck. Deep, hard and repeatedly. I was mewing like a newborn lamb and fucking back like a two dollar whore.
Drew was berating me and adding to my sexual high. "You stuck up jock. All those anti-homo things you said while all the time you were an ass queen. When I get through with you, you will be begging to get your ass plugged every day."
I loved it. I wanted to be belittled, it was exciting. I felt a slow rush of my orgasm begin around my calves and spill into my balls. Soon that sac rose up and one ball settled on each side of my shaft. I heard Drew say, "I'm almost there. Cum with me."
I felt my insides pelted with scalding cum as he fell helplessly on top of me, spewing over and over. My belly was covered and then I began, jerking and moaning out my heavy ejaculation. He slide around over the spooge between us.
Then finally he rolled over on the bed and I joined him.
He patted my damp crew cut. "You are one good fuck!"
I was proud, but remember, I need two cums to be satisfied.
"Forget it. I'm fucked out," he said.
"I'll just have to go to the library, or the toilet in the activities building, or behind the waste cans to find someone."
"I created a monster," he lisped.
"Okay, if no fuck, at least make breakfast."
End of story