My name is Dan. Jason and I share an apartment near the university campus where we are both English majors, Junior year. Basically we have 2 bedrooms, kitchen and a bath with both bedrooms opening into the living room.
This morning I was awakened to the sounds of furniture being moved in the living room. Apparently Jason had decided to rearrange things. I slowly cracked my door and peeked to see that the sofa was now positioned so that I could see anyone on it while they watched the television. What was so important about this arrangement that it had to be done this early in the morning? I rubbed my eyes and walked into the room in just my boxers. It feels good to be around Jason while in my underwear. I am gay but straight assed Jason doesn't have a clue. I am masculine and date girls from time to time. It is good for my image. The last thing I want is to be labeled `queer' while in school.
We exchanged the usual good mornings as I headed for the shower. When my shower was finished and I came back into the living room I noticed that Jason was gone. I assume he had an early class so I settled down with a good cup of coffee and turned on the television to watch the morning news. I was horny as hell and needed to get off. Jason always does that to me. There is something so sexy about straight boys. I headed to my room to raid my stash of porn and pulled out a movie that had a lot of cum shots in it. I put it into the DVD player and sat back on the sofa. In a flash my boxers were around my ankles and I looked at my hard cock standing straight up. I am not tall, about 5' 10" and weigh about 155 pounds. My cock is my best feature at almost 8 inches and uncut. I am above average and I know because I love to stand at urinals and watch other guys piss and also watch while in the showers at gym, a fixation that developed from my teen years. I also seem to have more pubic hair that most although my chest has very little hair. I am also into pubic hair. I don't like shaved guys at all. It is a real turn off for me. I like men not little boys!
I began to stroke as I watched those young studs shoot their cum all over the faces and chests of guys of every race and nationality. It was hot and in no time I was shooting a load all over the carpet and the smell of cum filled the air. I glanced at the clock and realized I had taken longer the usual and was almost late for my classes so I quickly dressed and flew out the door.
The day was long and the classes boring, but hey, I am a crotch watcher "cum laude" and so the day was not a total loss. Bathroom breaks and a visit to gym and shower before heading back to the apartment made it a day well spent. I find time to jack off at least twice a day and today was no exception. I tossed a load at the urinal at the gym.
When I arrived home Jason was not there. It was getting late, about 10 pm, so I conclude that he is out drinking somewhere. I head to my room and decide today was going to be a 3-jacker and get my favorite magazine from my glorious stash and remove my clothes and jump into bed. I began to jack slowly and play with my balls. Before I could really get going I hear the front door open and voices coming from the living room. I quickly turn out my light and crack my door so I can see the living room without anyone seeing me. There sits Jason on the sofa with a girl I had never met before and they were making out hot and heavy. I really like watching straight sex, not because of the pussy but the dick. As I said, straight guys are really hot. The girl is rubbing Jason all over and he is kissing her tits through her blouse. Before long the blouse it off and so is Jason's shirt. God he is hot when he is sexually aroused, No matter how many times I see him each time he is hotter than the last. He is about my height and weight but has a fairly hairy chest and hairy ass and legs. I have never seen his cock before even though we have been roomies for some time now. He wears `tighty whities' when we are alone. Tonight just seems to be charged with electricity and my cock is harder that it has been for a very long time.
The way Jason had the furniture arranged from this morning gave me a perfect view of the girl's back and Jason's face. Interesting. I see her fumble with his belt and zipper and before long he stands and they drop to the floor. What a view! Next his underwear is off and I see his proud dick standing almost straight out, everything there for me to see. Jason is hot.
I can tell by the movement of her head that she is giving him a blow job and he is moaning and holding the back of her head with both his hands as she moves up and down the length of his cock. I want to see more but dare not make any sudden move or noise that would alert them to my presence.
Her pulls her up and removes her pants and panties and now they are both nude. He pushes her back on the sofa and reaches in his pants pocket and pulls out a rubber and rolls it onto his cock. I have a great view because he is sitting on the sofa facing me. God, his dick is actually bigger than mine and his balls are hairy and perfect. Now I am at a point sexually that I have never been before in my life. This is somehow, almost mystically, better than anything I have ever seen or imagined, the show of a lifetime.
Jason pushes her down on the sofa and kneels over her and rubs his cock lovingly at her pussy, soon gently pushing in and out, slowly at first and gradually increasing tempo. He fucks her the way I like to get fucked, long and slow, but she wants none of that. She is hot and wants it fast and furious and soon they are going at it like the porn stars and before long I see him tense and I can tell that he is unloading into the rubber.
He sits up and pulls the rubber off and lays it on the coffee table and tells her to get dressed and leave. She is more than a little upset and I thought she had every right to be. He was rude, but she dresses and quickly closes the door behind her.
I have been jacking too slowly to cum. I guess I was just so caught up in watching them. But the show seems to be over as I come to my senses, or at least so I thought. Next thing I know Jason picks up the used rubber and looks at my cracked door. He smiles and walks over and pushes the door open. I am caught standing there, dick in hand, like a deer in the headlights. What do I do or say? I never get the chance to do anything. Jason falls to his knees in front of me and takes my dick in his hand. He strokes me bringing me as close to heaven as I think anyone can possibly get on this earth! But boy, was I wrong. He picks up the used rubber and slips it over the end of my dick. I can still feel the warmth of his cum and the sensation is without words. It easily slides on all the way to my pubic hair because he is bigger than I am. Then he did the one thing that I could never in my lifetime have imagined! He engulfs my rubber covered dick with his mouth. It was then that the lightning struck and I saw like a vision the reason for the furniture moving this morning. He had this all planned but I was not going to ever complain.
He sucked me like he wanted to fuck before, long and slow and he brought me to the edge several times before finally having mercy on me and allowing me to cum into his used rubber. Our cum was now mingled. The depth of the sensations almost scared me.
He stopped sucking my dick and looked up at me saying nothing. He stood and removed the now doubly loaded rubber and held it to his lips and let some of it spill onto his tongue. He then told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. I readily complied. He put the rest of the cum on my tongue. Sweet and sour, the product of pleasure beyond compare, pleasure unknown to me before that moment. Silky and smooth. I wanted more. Jason said nothing as he turned and went to his room, closing the door behind him. I stood there, trancelike, knowing that my life was somehow forever changed, feeling momentarily fulfilled.
Later I learned that Jason was bisexual but knew I was gay because he had found one of my DVD's in the player one day. It was then that he began to formulate this moment. The arrangement of the furniture proved to be a great source of many nights of pleasure for me as I watched Jason fuck girl after girl on the sofa, always leaving the used rubber for me.
Although that night was never repeated it has become part of my own sexual activities and for that I thank Jason. I love you, man!