Karl and he had been roommates all year. He was stoned, drunk and desparate when they met. In fact, he was sitting on a curb outside a bar and sobbing. "Kid what's up?" Karl sat next to him and asked. Everyone else had walked by, made comments or just ignored him. Garrison blurted out a string of things that made his life miserable. His parents had kicked him out after finding a gay magazine in his room and cut him off from support for college. His brother had threatened him on the phone to stay away from the folks. His money was almost gone and he didn't even have any clothing. Karl took charge....taking him home, holding his head while he puked for hours, tucked him into a bed made up on the couch. The next day Karl even called his folks and made arrangements to pick up clothing and other things for him. By mid afternoon Garrison began to sober up and found two suitcases and three boxes of stuff from his own room sitting on the floor. "You can crash here awhile..get yourself together....need a job?" Garrison took the night shift at the video store where Karl worked daytimes. "That way you can have some privacy at home and so can I" Garrison noticed rubbers and silk underwear tossed on the floor in Karl's bedroom when he got up in the mornings. He decided to pay Karl back by cleaning up the apartment, making dinner and leaving it for him...and in general doing everything he could to say "thanks".
Garrison was wandering around the apartment one day, bareass as usual when Karl came home. "Wow my own nude maid service" he said laughing as he stripped naked himself. "Didn't know you liked being natural at home like me" The two began to hang out naked around the place all the time. "You gotta see this" Karl called out and Garrison went into the bedroom where Karl was watching straight porn. His cock was in his hand as he watched the screen. "Come on sit down..join in" And the two jacked off side by side.their bare legs rubbing each other. "Shit....your turning into one hell of a roommate" Karl said as he threw a wet washcloth towards Garrison. Garrison came home one night...and saw the light on in Karl's bedroom. He went in and saw Karl naked laying on his bed. The tv was on, but the tape Karl had ben watching had ended..so the screen was bright blue. Garrison turned it off. "hummmp thanks" Karl mumbled. As Garrison turned, he saw Karl turn over on his back. His cock was sticking up rock hard. Garrison decided to do something else for Karl and sat on the bed. Using some lube he knew was in the top drawer of the bedside table, Garrison stroked Karl until both of them were splattered with his cum.
"Hey last night.....that was fantastic" Karl said at breakfast. Garrison wasn't sure he had been asleep or not. "Why don't you crash with me from now on.....that couch must be lumpy" Garrison acted nonchallantly "sure" and concealed his hard cock. There were not secrets. Karl knew Garrison was gay. And Garrison knew that Karl was screwing every woman he could. But the idea of sharing a bed with him told Garrison that Karl might be more then just straight....he hoped that was the case. Or perhaps Karl only wanted more handjobs...and maybe he liked to buddy fuck..an asshole is usually tighter then most women's cunts anyway, Garrison thought.
Garrison got home, showered and had a few drinks before approaching Karl's bedroom. He peeked in just in case there was a woman in there with his roommate. But instead, he saw Karl under the sheets, and knew it was time to do what he wanted to do for weeks. Garrison pulled off his towel and slipped under the sheets beside Karl. At first Karl didn't react...Garrison sighed and relaxed. Then he felt Karl's hand on his cock. And almost as soon Karl's lips were around his cock and sucking. Garrison was enjoying the scene when Karl moved away..then backed against Garrison's body. "Screw me kid" Karl whispered. Garrison presumed he'd be getting fucked that night..but instead found himself inserting his cock into his buddys butt and fucking for hours. "That was great last night..been wanting to try that since my cousin did it years ago" Karl sat at the breakfast table. "I think we have lots more to try" he added "if you stay with me"
They stayed as roommates for two years. Women came and went. Some men too visited one or both of the boys. Karl and Garrison moved out...they didn't say goodbye...there were no tears....just great memories. Of course they didn't need any goodbyes..they had been great friends, and now were lovers. Their new apartment was near campus where Garrison had resumed classes and their friends came and went all the time..visiting one or the other or often cases, both men. "There's got to be other stuff we can do" Karl said one day. Garrison smiled and dialed a number. "I know a man who has one hell of a playroom in his basement near campus" And their life together grew and grew.