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I hated high school. I was from a small town in the south where everyone was always in each others business. Most of the town was very religious or at least they claimed to be. I was a good k**. I had never really been out of there before. I was more of an artist than a jock but pretty good at sports. Good enough to fit in when I felt like it but it never really felt like I truly fit in anywhere. Something never really felt quite right but at the time it was all I knew. I had no point of reference.
My girlfriend had always seemed to be around me. Fluttering around, always available. It was as if some outside entity had decided we should be together. Her parents, my parents, the little society that felt so oppressive to me, the energy of the whole town made the decision for me. We were a couple. She was nice. I liked her. I was good enough in school to get into some good colleges. My father was understanding and convinced my mother to let me go away. I decided to get as far away as they could afford. My girlfriend was not happy I was leaving. Our sexual experiences were pretty limited. We were really just close friends going through the motions, making out until she got worked up enough to make me stop. It was torture but I didn't know any better. I was 18 years old and never even had the opportunity to jerk off regularly. I think I had more wet dreams than any other human on earth.
Chapter one
The Set Up
I didn't know anyone at school. while I was moving into dorm i found my room mate had already been there but he hadn't unpacked his things yet. There were boxes and assorted things s**ttered around the room. He had piled his things around one of the beds and I began to unpack my things and get settled into the other bed. About an hour later a guy and a girl blast into the room laughing. The guy looks at me and says
"that's my bed! You are next to the window, I am next to the bathroom. Get your shit off my bed!"
He looks at the girl and says
"fucking freshman..."
They both laughed. She looked me up and down and winked at me while he grabbed something out of one of the boxes and they left. I was too shocked to even consider protesting. They didn't give me a chance to anyway. I moved myself to the other side of the room and went to the cafeteria to eat something I spent the rest of the evening just wandering around campus.
I was exhausted from the day. I was sort of hesitant to go back the the room because of what an ass hole my roommate had been. When I got back to my room it was still empty. I washed up and passed out.
I was woken up by whispering in the middle of the night. They were back, I was still in kind of a half asleep fog when I heard them getting on the bed 10 feet away from me. I was half in a panic when they started fucking. I started getting hard. I couldn't believe they were fucking with me right next to them. I didn't want them to know I was awake but I couldn't help but squeezing my cock. It felt so fucking good. They were being quiet but I could hear them fucking and breathing heavy. I licked my hand and started stroking my cock while they fucked. They were finished before I was able to cum and I stopped stroking, laying perfectly still. I don't think I was even breathing I was so nervous of getting caught. The bathroom light came on and I could see her naked body standing in the doorway. She stood silhouetted in the darkness. She seemed to be looking over at me. Still, and standing in the doorway I was transfixed on her. I squeezed my cock and I came all over myself. I am sure she heard me coming. I swear she knew everything that was happening in that room and she wanted it that way. As soon as I came she closed the door. I closed my eyes and didn't move. I heard her getting dressed and she left.
That was my first night in my new room. I was entirely confused. I felt excited and humiliated all at the same time. Did they know I was cumming? I felt ashamed of myself but why were they fucking with me right there? Did they really think I wouldn't know? I settled on the idea that they thought I was sleeping and didn't know I jerked off. But why did she wait in the doorway? It was maddening. I'm in my first day of classes in a whole new life and all I can think about is my ass hole roommate fucking his hot girlfriend while I am jerking off about them like some pussy virgin weirdo. I did not want to face him. What was he going to say this time? Stay out of my room? Go back to your poe dunk, shitty little town and have your pathetic wet dreams. I was losing my mind. I have to calm down!. Maybe they don't know I exist at all...
I made it through the day and went back to the room to do homework. He was there at his desk doing homework too. He looked at me for a split second and said "whats up...." Then looked right back down at his work clearly not wanting to start a conversation about what was up. Maybe nothing was up? Thank God! It was all just a dream! But I don't think I had ever cum so much in my life.... I was relieved for a second and then hit by the next wave of confusion. Is this how my life is now? I sleep next to a guy who fucks people next to me while I jerk off? I had to stop thinking. I settled into my work and tried to ignore this guy and my dick. But my dick was very excited and liked what had happened last night. My mind was racing, I was hard and I couldn't make it stop. It was around 10pm when he asked if I could stop working so he could go to sleep. That was the extent of our conversation that night. I hadn't really gotten any work done. I was so worked up about last night and what was going to happen now? I agreed, washed up, shut my lights and got in bed. To my surprise and my disappointment he was doing the same. I was so fucked up by all of this! I didn't know what I wanted. I was upset that he fucked that girl with me in the room and I wanted him to do it again at the same time. Then I started thinking about my girlfriend at home. About how sexually frustrating she was but I always knew what to expect. There was something very comfortable about knowing what to expect. It seemed to calm me down. I stretched out in my bed and relaxed. I heard the shower running, the room was still half lit. The shower shut off and a minute later he came walking out of the bathroom with a tee shirt on and a towel wrapped around his waist. I was suddenly charged up again. What is wrong with me? I had showered with guys before in the locker room. I never got charged up by it before.. Then I was thinking about him and that girl again. Fucking right next to me. The sound of them cumming.
And he dropped the towel on the floor, naked from the waist down he walked over to the desk and shut of the lamp leaving the room dark.
I had seen guys bodies before. I never thought anything of it. Why am I hard again? That dick was inside of her last night. All hard and wet inside of her and she loved it. And they both came and so did I. I wanted to see his cock again. Why did he have to shut off the light so fast. Maybe she will sneak in during the night and fuck again... I squeezed my cock and listened to him getting into his bed. I felt crazy. After a little while his rustling stopped and it was quiet. Then I heard him playing with himself. It sounded a lot like last night but he was not as quiet. I started playing with myself too. He got up and went to the bathroom, I froze, why am I so fucking excited? What is wrong with this guy? Doesn't he have any shame at all? He went in and closed the door. The water started running then stopped. He opened the door and stood in the doorway the same way she did last night. I could see the outline of his body as he stood there. I could see his hard cock pointing straight up and he took it in his hand and pulled it a few times. He reached down and touched his feet stretching his back out. The door was wide open, I could see the whole bathroom from where my bed was. Did he put me on this side of the room on purpose? So he could perform for me? Were all the rooms set up like this or did he rearrange this room to fuck with me? He stepped back into the bathroom, door wide open and now I could see him completely. It felt very different than the locker room showers. I was having trouble staying still. I didn't want to touch myself. I didn't know what that would say about me. Guys don't get excited about guys. This was all wrong. I closed my eyes and rolled over facing the window. My cock was throbbing but I wouldn't touch it. I closed my eyes. I heard him back in his bed.
The sound of his wet hand squeezing and sliding over that hard cock.
ahhhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
yeahhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
fuuuuuuuuuck
He was done. It was quiet. I don't know how long I laid there without moving but it felt like I was up all night.
The day began again.
All the same crazy invasive thoughts were running through my mind. Why did he do that to me? What is wrong with him? What is wrong with me? Why do I have this insistently throbbing cock all day today. I don't want this. Maybe I should go home. I made it through the day although it was hard. I was exhausted and frustrated and feeling a little desperate.
I went back to the dorm and again, there he was at his desk. Again, he says "whats up..." but doesn't look up this time. What an ass hole! I sit down at my desk and everything is the same as last night except I am more tired and frustrated and now I am not only upset that he fucked that hot bitch in front of me but he also jerked off in front of me. I was freaking out wondering if he was going to do it again. He better not. The weight in my stomach. I could feel the heat in my balls. They hurt so bad. I felt like I had been kicked in the balls all day. I couldn't stop thinking about him standing in the doorway, his hard on standing up near his stomach. I wondered if his cock was bigger than mine. The sound of him jerking off and cumming. Fuck! I needed to cum so bad. I was going insane. Fuck this! I left the room. I walked around just trying to clear my mind. I was totally distracted and I practically walked into someone. We both stop and there she is. The girl he was fucking in front of me. The girl who made me cum! My heart stopped. I mean, it completely stopped. She laughed and asked shyly,
"you were the guy I met moving into the dorm the other day right?"
"uhhhh, yeah, I think so. You're, uhhh, my roommates girlfriend right?"
"no, I'm not his girlfriend, no"'
"ohhh... you uhhhh, I just thought you were his girlfriend""
"no, you were wrong, I am not his girlfriend"
She was very insistent and didn't seem to like my saying it twice. She pause, smiled again and asked
"how do you like school so far?"
I was completely upside down. I couldn't make any sense of anything. 3 days of this and I felt like I was on a different planet. Is she coming on to me?
I said
"uhhhhhh...It is different"
She stepped in close and asked,
"do you have a girlfriend?"
in a whispery, breathy tone.
"Yeah, I do, she's uhhhh. she is back home"
She gave me an inquisitive look as if she couldn't believe I said that. She handed me a royal flush and I folded. She took a step back and said
"Ok, well, maybe I'll see you around"
She walked away fast. Mumbling something I couldn't make out but I am sure it was about me and it wasn't good. I felt sick.
I sat on a bench outside my dorm building for a while trying not to think. The invasive thoughts persisted. How do I make them stop? I was pretty sure she wasn't going to be back in my room fucking him tonight.
I went back to the dorm, the lights were out and he seemed to be asleep. I took a long hot shower. My cock wasn't hard but it seemed swollen, my balls were killing me, my stomach hurt, I was miserable. The shower felt good. I could have stayed in there forever.
Chapter 2 Setting Precedent
I dried off and stood looking at myself in the mirror. In an instant I remembered who I am. I thought, Fuck all of this, I am not crazy. I stepped back and looked at myself. I looked at my cock. It always looked bigger in the mirror and tonight it looked bigger than normal. I like the way I look. I don't have a girlfriend! I am free!I can do what I want!
For the first time since I got here, I felt okay again. Not great, but I felt okay. This is no different than the locker room. I'm making a big deal out of nothing. I felt like myself again. I'm not going to let this guy change the way I am. I opened the door and stood there for a second by the mirror with the door open. Fuck him! I was tired of sneaking around. I walked out and turned on the dimmed light by my bed and walked back by his bed to shut out the bathroom light.
Fuck him! He's not the only one who can walk around naked. I got into my bed and shut off the light. I had this feeling he was awake and looking at me. I had this weird feeling like I had awakened a vampire. Why did I do that????
The invasive thoughts came slipping back into my head as I laid there in the dark. I started thinking about his hard dick. I wonder if he is hard now? At the same time he started jerking off again. It sounded wetter this time. His stroking was loud. I felt electricity run through me and my balls started to throb as my cock hardened. I couldn't take it anymore. I licked my hand and started jerking off with him. I spread my legs wide and worked on my cock not caring if he heard me or not. Fuck him! He was louder than before. It was so fucking hot. I couldn't wait to hear him cum again. He gave me what I wanted fast. He moaned this time in a way that was undoubtedly for my benefit. I returned the favor with all of my repressed energy. I was so relieved.
Chapter 3
The next day was better. I finally slept. I knew where my classes were and was all settled in on that end. My balls didn't ache today but my cock was still hard most of the day. When the invasive thoughts came I just told myself it was no different than the guys in the locker room. It is like if there were dorms in the locker room. That night was much like the night before.
We both jerked off and came together in the dark. It went on like that more or less for a couple of weeks. We still never spoke. We did our homework in the room together and at night we relieved ourselves together. It became a regular thing and I looked forward to it. I was freaked out by what we were doing sometimes but I told myself jerking off was normal. It doesn't mean anything. It was confusing. But at the end of the everyday, I knew it was going to be hot. It kept me excited all day.
Chapter 4
The Change up
One evening he came to my desk and handed me a bottle of hand lotion. He said, you should try this. I was shocked and my stomach turned. It was the first time he ever really acknowledged me in the light. I was fine with it the way it was and this was different. I was upside-down again. My heart started racing and all I could think about was tonight when the lights went out. The acknowledgement of what we were doing made me feel weird. It made it real. I didn't like it seeming real. I felt exposed.
It didn't stop me though.
The lights went out and we started to do our thing. The lotion felt really good. I was getting into it when the lights came on.
I froze, he said,
"can we leave the lights on tonight?"
This was the first time I really got a good look at him, hard and lubed up. I knew I wanted this but I had become comfortable with things the way they were. Everything had changed. I didn't answer, I just continued jerking myself off while he sat back down on his bed facing me. His staring at me while he was jerking himself was electric. He was totally into it. This was a whole new level. Although I knew it before, somehow I was able to deny that we were getting off on each other. That even though we weren't touching each other... fuck! I couldn't take my eyes off his hard wet cock and he was transfixed on mine. He slowed down his stroking and told me he wanted to cum. He said it in an almost pleading voice like he was asking permission. He asked if I was ready. I said yes, he arched his back and moaned as he spurted halfway across the room towards me. The sight of his cum shooting at my permission made me cum just as hard.
Chapter 5
The Flipped Switch
I think this night made us both uncomfortable with where this was going. The next night he wasn't there.. I was both disappointed and relieved. I jerked off just the same thinking about what we had done. I felt fucked up about how turned on he made me but couldn't stop thinking about him. The way he arched his back and came at my permission.
It was hot as fuck but it wasn't the same without him. I was woken up in the middle of the night. It was him and that girl. They fell into his bed, not quietly this time and started tearing each others clothes off. What the fuck!?!?! Am I actually jealous? They started fucking and I turned the light on. Neither of them cared. She was on top riding him with her eyes closed and he was on his back looking at me as if to make some point. I sat watching them and he kept watching me. I don't know what he was thinking. She started getting fired up and soon it was over. I could see that he came and I assume she did too. She got up and started getting dressed. She looked over at me and said
"I hope you enjoyed that, how is your girlfriend?"
I didn't say a word. She left. In a minute or two the lights were back out and we were back where we started this story. Back at the beginning but much further along.
She didn't come back to the dorm for a few days and when she did it was for a different reason. They must have been fucking at her place.
I also started seeing a girl, he acted strange about it. I became afraid he would start talking about what we had been doing together. But me and him never even touched each other. What was he going to say? That I jerk off? Everyone jerks off. Who cares? I was so over his bullshit.
There was a crazy dynamical storm brewing.
He was hit or miss at staying in our room that week and when he was there we didn't say a word. Pretty much like it had always been but I missed our jerk off sessions. It wasn't as hot alone.
About a week after he fucked the girl in front of me again. I was alone in the room doing home work when there is a knock on the door.
I open it up and in walks his girlfriend uninvited. She was a very pretty, thin, petite thing. She was dressed to kill, short mini skirt and heels. All the slutty black eye makeup.... She was smoking and she knew it. She just took over the room with her energy. She was tiny but enormous at the same time. She walked over to my desk and started shuffling through my papers.
"hows that girlfriend of yours?""
"she's okay""
"okay? How would you know? if she is still "back home"?"
Oh I thought you were... I thought you were talking about..."
And she interrupted
"are you cheating on that poor little back home girl?"
I just stared at her. What the fuck was this? Why was she here. Before I had the chance to consider what was going through her crazy little mind she put one of her feet up on my desk chair revealing the very bottom of her ass cheeks. My stomach dropped.
"Do you like what you see?"
"If you're already cheating on poor little back home girl what are you waiting for?"
She lifted up her skirt and spread her ass so I could see all of her. She was delicious. What a perfect little slut and she knew how to use it. I started getting hard as soon as she walked in the room but this was all I could take. I had never been touched before. I have never been laid. Certainly not like this.
I walked up behind her and dropped my pants. In about a half of a second I was fucking her doggy style on my desk. I was drilling that poor girl and she was loving every bit of it. It seemed like she was coming when the door blasts open. I stopped for a split second, looked him in the eyes and shot my load inside of her. It was glorious. He had fire in his eyes and he walked back out slamming the door behind him. She was collapsed on my desk and I dragged her over to my bed where we both fell silent for a while.
I finally asked her
"What was that?"
"Your a big boy, you didn't mind being used a little did you? I mean, I hope it wasn't bad for you cause I really liked it and besides, he needed to be taught a lesson"
"No, I didn't mind. You are fucking incredible"
"Good, it won't be happening again, I'm leaving this place"
She got up, straightened out her clothes and left.
Chapter 5
Beginning of the End
There were only a few weeks left in the semester and I was doing pretty well. My only problem was my roommate. I couldn't imagine where this was going. Later that night he came in after i was in bed. He must have been drunk, he just fell on his bed and was out. When I got up he was still in his clothes u*********s. I went on with my day going to classes, studying for finals. When I got back to the dorm he was there at his desk studying and I went about my business. I was relieved. He didn't say a word. It was just like before. That night, lights out, I hear him start playing with himself. The rhythm of his hand stroking his cock. I didn't want anything to do with this anymore but my cock had other plans. I laid there on my side with my hard cock throbbing when he asked me
"I'm going to cum, I need to cum, please let me cum."
His breath was shallow, my cock was throbbing. I got up, turned on the light and walked over to his bed. He was squeezing the head of his cock holding back the cum. He was staring me up and down and I said to him,
"NO! no you can't. Not after what you did. This is your punishment"
I was so fucking angry at him. And a little scared of him. I didn't like him and I felt a power over him for the first time. I liked it. There was no doubt in my mind anymore that I equated our time together with physical pleasure and I didn't care. I stood next to his bed, took the lotion and squirted it into my hand. I started stroking my cock at him. I demanded he lay on his back with his arms over his head. He complied. I climbed onto his bed and straddled his chest my stroking cock in his face. It felt so good to be in control of this ass hole. It didn't take long for me to be ready to cum. Much faster than usual.
"open your mouth, this is your punishment, you have to eat my cum. All of it..."
He opened his mouth, that was enough to take me over the edge. I shot in his mouth and face. he swallowed what was in his mouth and began looking for what was on his face with his fingers. licking it up and swallowing all of it.
"Okay, I might let you cum but you will have to eat yours too"
"Yes, but can we do this again tomorrow night? please?"
"If you do what I say..."
I got off of him and went to my bed. I sat watching him while he licked his hand and stroked it out. He seemed to be almost in pain when he came. He was so desperate. He laid there for a few seconds. I walked over and lifted the cum off his chest and fed it too him. He didn't protest. He ate our loads. I went to sleep feeling pretty secure that he would keep our secret now.
That was so fucking hot! I think I need to make him suck my cock from now on. He will have to swallow my cum from now on... Wait a second! what am I thinking? This is not just me jerking off anymore... he had to be punished though... And it was so hot watching him eat our cum. It isn't gay if he's doing it . He's the one who's gay. I'm just using him the way his girlfriend used me. It is just to make a point and get off. I am not gay but he is going to keep swallowing my cum because that was too fucking hot. fuck him....
The next night I finished up my studying around 9. I said
"take your clothes off and get in your bed"
He did exactly as I asked.
"Last night you asked if we could do it again? You cant touch yourself until I say you can."
"okay"
I took off my clothes and got on his bed.
"You are going to suck my cock and swallow my cum from now on. You liked swallowing my cum didn't you?"
I couldn't believe what I was saying, what I was about to do... I was making him my sex slave and he was going to do it. I had him lay on his back with his arms over his chest again and I straddled his chest like last night. We were both hard as ever. I took him by the back of the head and dipped my cock into his open mouth the sight of my dick between his lips sort of put me into a trance. That position was awkward. So I rolled over and let him get on top. It was so hot watching him suck me. My mind was wandering and I started imagining myself sucking him. He seemed to like it and he was making me crazy. I asked him
"is it good? You like my cock?"
"yes"
And he kept sucking. He was rubbing his cock against my leg while he was sucking. Wrapping his legs around mine and slowly humping on me. I didn't care because his mouth felt so good. It was making him so hot and that was even hotter. Him humping me like a bitch in heat. It was good and much slower than our usual sessions. It was slow and hot. I started feeling the waves come over me.
"I am going to cum, you have to swallow it..."
He just applied more suction. He didn't respond with words he just sucked harder and started humping my leg harder and tighter. He clenched down on me with his legs just before I felt his cum hit my stomach and my legs. There was a lot of cum. The scene sent me off and he choked when my first shot blew up his cheeks. He tried to contain himself but it was more than he could handle. Trying to swallow my shots at the same time he was convulsing over his own. Too much. He did what he was told though. He cleaned up what he couldn't swallow of mine and then he licked up his own off of my legs and stomach. He got still, both of us laying there quiet.
Some time passed and I started thinking how hot it was watching him suck my cock. I really wanted to try it. Does that make me gay? I knew at that point I was going to do it. I just didn't know what it meant. I was hard again. He was still wrapped around my legs. I pushed him off of me and I thought, my girlfriend at home, I have known her all my life, I could fall in love with her. There have been times when I thought I was in love with her. She is super cute. I really want to fuck her. God! I want to fuck her.
Am I gay? How can I be gay? I don't even like this guy. He is a total ass hole.
I looked down at him. My cock was ready to go again. I needed to suck his cock. I got on the floor on my knees and dragged him to the edge of the bed, my face between his legs. He was shocked and excited. He sat up watching me go down on him.
Am I gay? No way! I hate this fucking guy. I just need to try this thing once. I need to taste his cum, just once.
I was gagging on his cock. My mouth was watering thick from the back of my throat. My spit was dripping down his balls and ass crack I wanted to take it all down but I would gag before I could get it all in. He was wet with spit all the way down his legs. I got up and told him to lay on the bed. I got into a 69 position without putting my dick in his mouth so I could get a better angle on him. I went down again and this time he went down my throat. He moaned loud and his knees went up in the air, legs spread wide. I grabbed both of his ass cheeks in my hands and with a few hard thrusts he started cumming down my throat. He became still again. Eyes closed, legs spread wide, my hands still holding his sopping wet ass. My eyes were watering and my head was spinning
I got up pulled him back to the edge of the bed. I lubed up my cock and pressed it against his ass. His eyes opened wide with an expression I couldn't make sense of. I leaned over him one hand on the bed supporting me and the other around his throat. I got close to his face and said
"I am not the gay one mother fucker, you're the one who's gay! You're the one who is going to get fucked!"
His wide surprised eyes gave me a sinister little smile. As I slid my rock into his tight ass, he groaned
"thanks for letting me know..."
I fucked him through finals week.
Straight A's...
My girlfriend had always seemed to be around me. Fluttering around, always available. It was as if some outside entity had decided we should be together. Her parents, my parents, the little society that felt so oppressive to me, the energy of the whole town made the decision for me. We were a couple. She was nice. I liked her. I was good enough in school to get into some good colleges. My father was understanding and convinced my mother to let me go away. I decided to get as far away as they could afford. My girlfriend was not happy I was leaving. Our sexual experiences were pretty limited. We were really just close friends going through the motions, making out until she got worked up enough to make me stop. It was torture but I didn't know any better. I was 18 years old and never even had the opportunity to jerk off regularly. I think I had more wet dreams than any other human on earth.
Chapter one
The Set Up
I didn't know anyone at school. while I was moving into dorm i found my room mate had already been there but he hadn't unpacked his things yet. There were boxes and assorted things s**ttered around the room. He had piled his things around one of the beds and I began to unpack my things and get settled into the other bed. About an hour later a guy and a girl blast into the room laughing. The guy looks at me and says
"that's my bed! You are next to the window, I am next to the bathroom. Get your shit off my bed!"
He looks at the girl and says
"fucking freshman..."
They both laughed. She looked me up and down and winked at me while he grabbed something out of one of the boxes and they left. I was too shocked to even consider protesting. They didn't give me a chance to anyway. I moved myself to the other side of the room and went to the cafeteria to eat something I spent the rest of the evening just wandering around campus.
I was exhausted from the day. I was sort of hesitant to go back the the room because of what an ass hole my roommate had been. When I got back to my room it was still empty. I washed up and passed out.
I was woken up by whispering in the middle of the night. They were back, I was still in kind of a half asleep fog when I heard them getting on the bed 10 feet away from me. I was half in a panic when they started fucking. I started getting hard. I couldn't believe they were fucking with me right next to them. I didn't want them to know I was awake but I couldn't help but squeezing my cock. It felt so fucking good. They were being quiet but I could hear them fucking and breathing heavy. I licked my hand and started stroking my cock while they fucked. They were finished before I was able to cum and I stopped stroking, laying perfectly still. I don't think I was even breathing I was so nervous of getting caught. The bathroom light came on and I could see her naked body standing in the doorway. She stood silhouetted in the darkness. She seemed to be looking over at me. Still, and standing in the doorway I was transfixed on her. I squeezed my cock and I came all over myself. I am sure she heard me coming. I swear she knew everything that was happening in that room and she wanted it that way. As soon as I came she closed the door. I closed my eyes and didn't move. I heard her getting dressed and she left.
That was my first night in my new room. I was entirely confused. I felt excited and humiliated all at the same time. Did they know I was cumming? I felt ashamed of myself but why were they fucking with me right there? Did they really think I wouldn't know? I settled on the idea that they thought I was sleeping and didn't know I jerked off. But why did she wait in the doorway? It was maddening. I'm in my first day of classes in a whole new life and all I can think about is my ass hole roommate fucking his hot girlfriend while I am jerking off about them like some pussy virgin weirdo. I did not want to face him. What was he going to say this time? Stay out of my room? Go back to your poe dunk, shitty little town and have your pathetic wet dreams. I was losing my mind. I have to calm down!. Maybe they don't know I exist at all...
I made it through the day and went back to the room to do homework. He was there at his desk doing homework too. He looked at me for a split second and said "whats up...." Then looked right back down at his work clearly not wanting to start a conversation about what was up. Maybe nothing was up? Thank God! It was all just a dream! But I don't think I had ever cum so much in my life.... I was relieved for a second and then hit by the next wave of confusion. Is this how my life is now? I sleep next to a guy who fucks people next to me while I jerk off? I had to stop thinking. I settled into my work and tried to ignore this guy and my dick. But my dick was very excited and liked what had happened last night. My mind was racing, I was hard and I couldn't make it stop. It was around 10pm when he asked if I could stop working so he could go to sleep. That was the extent of our conversation that night. I hadn't really gotten any work done. I was so worked up about last night and what was going to happen now? I agreed, washed up, shut my lights and got in bed. To my surprise and my disappointment he was doing the same. I was so fucked up by all of this! I didn't know what I wanted. I was upset that he fucked that girl with me in the room and I wanted him to do it again at the same time. Then I started thinking about my girlfriend at home. About how sexually frustrating she was but I always knew what to expect. There was something very comfortable about knowing what to expect. It seemed to calm me down. I stretched out in my bed and relaxed. I heard the shower running, the room was still half lit. The shower shut off and a minute later he came walking out of the bathroom with a tee shirt on and a towel wrapped around his waist. I was suddenly charged up again. What is wrong with me? I had showered with guys before in the locker room. I never got charged up by it before.. Then I was thinking about him and that girl again. Fucking right next to me. The sound of them cumming.
And he dropped the towel on the floor, naked from the waist down he walked over to the desk and shut of the lamp leaving the room dark.
I had seen guys bodies before. I never thought anything of it. Why am I hard again? That dick was inside of her last night. All hard and wet inside of her and she loved it. And they both came and so did I. I wanted to see his cock again. Why did he have to shut off the light so fast. Maybe she will sneak in during the night and fuck again... I squeezed my cock and listened to him getting into his bed. I felt crazy. After a little while his rustling stopped and it was quiet. Then I heard him playing with himself. It sounded a lot like last night but he was not as quiet. I started playing with myself too. He got up and went to the bathroom, I froze, why am I so fucking excited? What is wrong with this guy? Doesn't he have any shame at all? He went in and closed the door. The water started running then stopped. He opened the door and stood in the doorway the same way she did last night. I could see the outline of his body as he stood there. I could see his hard cock pointing straight up and he took it in his hand and pulled it a few times. He reached down and touched his feet stretching his back out. The door was wide open, I could see the whole bathroom from where my bed was. Did he put me on this side of the room on purpose? So he could perform for me? Were all the rooms set up like this or did he rearrange this room to fuck with me? He stepped back into the bathroom, door wide open and now I could see him completely. It felt very different than the locker room showers. I was having trouble staying still. I didn't want to touch myself. I didn't know what that would say about me. Guys don't get excited about guys. This was all wrong. I closed my eyes and rolled over facing the window. My cock was throbbing but I wouldn't touch it. I closed my eyes. I heard him back in his bed.
The sound of his wet hand squeezing and sliding over that hard cock.
ahhhhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
yeahhhhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
fuuuuuuuuuck
He was done. It was quiet. I don't know how long I laid there without moving but it felt like I was up all night.
The day began again.
All the same crazy invasive thoughts were running through my mind. Why did he do that to me? What is wrong with him? What is wrong with me? Why do I have this insistently throbbing cock all day today. I don't want this. Maybe I should go home. I made it through the day although it was hard. I was exhausted and frustrated and feeling a little desperate.
I went back to the dorm and again, there he was at his desk. Again, he says "whats up..." but doesn't look up this time. What an ass hole! I sit down at my desk and everything is the same as last night except I am more tired and frustrated and now I am not only upset that he fucked that hot bitch in front of me but he also jerked off in front of me. I was freaking out wondering if he was going to do it again. He better not. The weight in my stomach. I could feel the heat in my balls. They hurt so bad. I felt like I had been kicked in the balls all day. I couldn't stop thinking about him standing in the doorway, his hard on standing up near his stomach. I wondered if his cock was bigger than mine. The sound of him jerking off and cumming. Fuck! I needed to cum so bad. I was going insane. Fuck this! I left the room. I walked around just trying to clear my mind. I was totally distracted and I practically walked into someone. We both stop and there she is. The girl he was fucking in front of me. The girl who made me cum! My heart stopped. I mean, it completely stopped. She laughed and asked shyly,
"you were the guy I met moving into the dorm the other day right?"
"uhhhh, yeah, I think so. You're, uhhh, my roommates girlfriend right?"
"no, I'm not his girlfriend, no"'
"ohhh... you uhhhh, I just thought you were his girlfriend""
"no, you were wrong, I am not his girlfriend"
She was very insistent and didn't seem to like my saying it twice. She pause, smiled again and asked
"how do you like school so far?"
I was completely upside down. I couldn't make any sense of anything. 3 days of this and I felt like I was on a different planet. Is she coming on to me?
I said
"uhhhhhh...It is different"
She stepped in close and asked,
"do you have a girlfriend?"
in a whispery, breathy tone.
"Yeah, I do, she's uhhhh. she is back home"
She gave me an inquisitive look as if she couldn't believe I said that. She handed me a royal flush and I folded. She took a step back and said
"Ok, well, maybe I'll see you around"
She walked away fast. Mumbling something I couldn't make out but I am sure it was about me and it wasn't good. I felt sick.
I sat on a bench outside my dorm building for a while trying not to think. The invasive thoughts persisted. How do I make them stop? I was pretty sure she wasn't going to be back in my room fucking him tonight.
I went back to the dorm, the lights were out and he seemed to be asleep. I took a long hot shower. My cock wasn't hard but it seemed swollen, my balls were killing me, my stomach hurt, I was miserable. The shower felt good. I could have stayed in there forever.
Chapter 2 Setting Precedent
I dried off and stood looking at myself in the mirror. In an instant I remembered who I am. I thought, Fuck all of this, I am not crazy. I stepped back and looked at myself. I looked at my cock. It always looked bigger in the mirror and tonight it looked bigger than normal. I like the way I look. I don't have a girlfriend! I am free!I can do what I want!
For the first time since I got here, I felt okay again. Not great, but I felt okay. This is no different than the locker room. I'm making a big deal out of nothing. I felt like myself again. I'm not going to let this guy change the way I am. I opened the door and stood there for a second by the mirror with the door open. Fuck him! I was tired of sneaking around. I walked out and turned on the dimmed light by my bed and walked back by his bed to shut out the bathroom light.
Fuck him! He's not the only one who can walk around naked. I got into my bed and shut off the light. I had this feeling he was awake and looking at me. I had this weird feeling like I had awakened a vampire. Why did I do that????
The invasive thoughts came slipping back into my head as I laid there in the dark. I started thinking about his hard dick. I wonder if he is hard now? At the same time he started jerking off again. It sounded wetter this time. His stroking was loud. I felt electricity run through me and my balls started to throb as my cock hardened. I couldn't take it anymore. I licked my hand and started jerking off with him. I spread my legs wide and worked on my cock not caring if he heard me or not. Fuck him! He was louder than before. It was so fucking hot. I couldn't wait to hear him cum again. He gave me what I wanted fast. He moaned this time in a way that was undoubtedly for my benefit. I returned the favor with all of my repressed energy. I was so relieved.
Chapter 3
The next day was better. I finally slept. I knew where my classes were and was all settled in on that end. My balls didn't ache today but my cock was still hard most of the day. When the invasive thoughts came I just told myself it was no different than the guys in the locker room. It is like if there were dorms in the locker room. That night was much like the night before.
We both jerked off and came together in the dark. It went on like that more or less for a couple of weeks. We still never spoke. We did our homework in the room together and at night we relieved ourselves together. It became a regular thing and I looked forward to it. I was freaked out by what we were doing sometimes but I told myself jerking off was normal. It doesn't mean anything. It was confusing. But at the end of the everyday, I knew it was going to be hot. It kept me excited all day.
Chapter 4
The Change up
One evening he came to my desk and handed me a bottle of hand lotion. He said, you should try this. I was shocked and my stomach turned. It was the first time he ever really acknowledged me in the light. I was fine with it the way it was and this was different. I was upside-down again. My heart started racing and all I could think about was tonight when the lights went out. The acknowledgement of what we were doing made me feel weird. It made it real. I didn't like it seeming real. I felt exposed.
It didn't stop me though.
The lights went out and we started to do our thing. The lotion felt really good. I was getting into it when the lights came on.
I froze, he said,
"can we leave the lights on tonight?"
This was the first time I really got a good look at him, hard and lubed up. I knew I wanted this but I had become comfortable with things the way they were. Everything had changed. I didn't answer, I just continued jerking myself off while he sat back down on his bed facing me. His staring at me while he was jerking himself was electric. He was totally into it. This was a whole new level. Although I knew it before, somehow I was able to deny that we were getting off on each other. That even though we weren't touching each other... fuck! I couldn't take my eyes off his hard wet cock and he was transfixed on mine. He slowed down his stroking and told me he wanted to cum. He said it in an almost pleading voice like he was asking permission. He asked if I was ready. I said yes, he arched his back and moaned as he spurted halfway across the room towards me. The sight of his cum shooting at my permission made me cum just as hard.
Chapter 5
The Flipped Switch
I think this night made us both uncomfortable with where this was going. The next night he wasn't there.. I was both disappointed and relieved. I jerked off just the same thinking about what we had done. I felt fucked up about how turned on he made me but couldn't stop thinking about him. The way he arched his back and came at my permission.
It was hot as fuck but it wasn't the same without him. I was woken up in the middle of the night. It was him and that girl. They fell into his bed, not quietly this time and started tearing each others clothes off. What the fuck!?!?! Am I actually jealous? They started fucking and I turned the light on. Neither of them cared. She was on top riding him with her eyes closed and he was on his back looking at me as if to make some point. I sat watching them and he kept watching me. I don't know what he was thinking. She started getting fired up and soon it was over. I could see that he came and I assume she did too. She got up and started getting dressed. She looked over at me and said
"I hope you enjoyed that, how is your girlfriend?"
I didn't say a word. She left. In a minute or two the lights were back out and we were back where we started this story. Back at the beginning but much further along.
She didn't come back to the dorm for a few days and when she did it was for a different reason. They must have been fucking at her place.
I also started seeing a girl, he acted strange about it. I became afraid he would start talking about what we had been doing together. But me and him never even touched each other. What was he going to say? That I jerk off? Everyone jerks off. Who cares? I was so over his bullshit.
There was a crazy dynamical storm brewing.
He was hit or miss at staying in our room that week and when he was there we didn't say a word. Pretty much like it had always been but I missed our jerk off sessions. It wasn't as hot alone.
About a week after he fucked the girl in front of me again. I was alone in the room doing home work when there is a knock on the door.
I open it up and in walks his girlfriend uninvited. She was a very pretty, thin, petite thing. She was dressed to kill, short mini skirt and heels. All the slutty black eye makeup.... She was smoking and she knew it. She just took over the room with her energy. She was tiny but enormous at the same time. She walked over to my desk and started shuffling through my papers.
"hows that girlfriend of yours?""
"she's okay""
"okay? How would you know? if she is still "back home"?"
Oh I thought you were... I thought you were talking about..."
And she interrupted
"are you cheating on that poor little back home girl?"
I just stared at her. What the fuck was this? Why was she here. Before I had the chance to consider what was going through her crazy little mind she put one of her feet up on my desk chair revealing the very bottom of her ass cheeks. My stomach dropped.
"Do you like what you see?"
"If you're already cheating on poor little back home girl what are you waiting for?"
She lifted up her skirt and spread her ass so I could see all of her. She was delicious. What a perfect little slut and she knew how to use it. I started getting hard as soon as she walked in the room but this was all I could take. I had never been touched before. I have never been laid. Certainly not like this.
I walked up behind her and dropped my pants. In about a half of a second I was fucking her doggy style on my desk. I was drilling that poor girl and she was loving every bit of it. It seemed like she was coming when the door blasts open. I stopped for a split second, looked him in the eyes and shot my load inside of her. It was glorious. He had fire in his eyes and he walked back out slamming the door behind him. She was collapsed on my desk and I dragged her over to my bed where we both fell silent for a while.
I finally asked her
"What was that?"
"Your a big boy, you didn't mind being used a little did you? I mean, I hope it wasn't bad for you cause I really liked it and besides, he needed to be taught a lesson"
"No, I didn't mind. You are fucking incredible"
"Good, it won't be happening again, I'm leaving this place"
She got up, straightened out her clothes and left.
Chapter 5
Beginning of the End
There were only a few weeks left in the semester and I was doing pretty well. My only problem was my roommate. I couldn't imagine where this was going. Later that night he came in after i was in bed. He must have been drunk, he just fell on his bed and was out. When I got up he was still in his clothes u*********s. I went on with my day going to classes, studying for finals. When I got back to the dorm he was there at his desk studying and I went about my business. I was relieved. He didn't say a word. It was just like before. That night, lights out, I hear him start playing with himself. The rhythm of his hand stroking his cock. I didn't want anything to do with this anymore but my cock had other plans. I laid there on my side with my hard cock throbbing when he asked me
"I'm going to cum, I need to cum, please let me cum."
His breath was shallow, my cock was throbbing. I got up, turned on the light and walked over to his bed. He was squeezing the head of his cock holding back the cum. He was staring me up and down and I said to him,
"NO! no you can't. Not after what you did. This is your punishment"
I was so fucking angry at him. And a little scared of him. I didn't like him and I felt a power over him for the first time. I liked it. There was no doubt in my mind anymore that I equated our time together with physical pleasure and I didn't care. I stood next to his bed, took the lotion and squirted it into my hand. I started stroking my cock at him. I demanded he lay on his back with his arms over his head. He complied. I climbed onto his bed and straddled his chest my stroking cock in his face. It felt so good to be in control of this ass hole. It didn't take long for me to be ready to cum. Much faster than usual.
"open your mouth, this is your punishment, you have to eat my cum. All of it..."
He opened his mouth, that was enough to take me over the edge. I shot in his mouth and face. he swallowed what was in his mouth and began looking for what was on his face with his fingers. licking it up and swallowing all of it.
"Okay, I might let you cum but you will have to eat yours too"
"Yes, but can we do this again tomorrow night? please?"
"If you do what I say..."
I got off of him and went to my bed. I sat watching him while he licked his hand and stroked it out. He seemed to be almost in pain when he came. He was so desperate. He laid there for a few seconds. I walked over and lifted the cum off his chest and fed it too him. He didn't protest. He ate our loads. I went to sleep feeling pretty secure that he would keep our secret now.
That was so fucking hot! I think I need to make him suck my cock from now on. He will have to swallow my cum from now on... Wait a second! what am I thinking? This is not just me jerking off anymore... he had to be punished though... And it was so hot watching him eat our cum. It isn't gay if he's doing it . He's the one who's gay. I'm just using him the way his girlfriend used me. It is just to make a point and get off. I am not gay but he is going to keep swallowing my cum because that was too fucking hot. fuck him....
The next night I finished up my studying around 9. I said
"take your clothes off and get in your bed"
He did exactly as I asked.
"Last night you asked if we could do it again? You cant touch yourself until I say you can."
"okay"
I took off my clothes and got on his bed.
"You are going to suck my cock and swallow my cum from now on. You liked swallowing my cum didn't you?"
I couldn't believe what I was saying, what I was about to do... I was making him my sex slave and he was going to do it. I had him lay on his back with his arms over his chest again and I straddled his chest like last night. We were both hard as ever. I took him by the back of the head and dipped my cock into his open mouth the sight of my dick between his lips sort of put me into a trance. That position was awkward. So I rolled over and let him get on top. It was so hot watching him suck me. My mind was wandering and I started imagining myself sucking him. He seemed to like it and he was making me crazy. I asked him
"is it good? You like my cock?"
"yes"
And he kept sucking. He was rubbing his cock against my leg while he was sucking. Wrapping his legs around mine and slowly humping on me. I didn't care because his mouth felt so good. It was making him so hot and that was even hotter. Him humping me like a bitch in heat. It was good and much slower than our usual sessions. It was slow and hot. I started feeling the waves come over me.
"I am going to cum, you have to swallow it..."
He just applied more suction. He didn't respond with words he just sucked harder and started humping my leg harder and tighter. He clenched down on me with his legs just before I felt his cum hit my stomach and my legs. There was a lot of cum. The scene sent me off and he choked when my first shot blew up his cheeks. He tried to contain himself but it was more than he could handle. Trying to swallow my shots at the same time he was convulsing over his own. Too much. He did what he was told though. He cleaned up what he couldn't swallow of mine and then he licked up his own off of my legs and stomach. He got still, both of us laying there quiet.
Some time passed and I started thinking how hot it was watching him suck my cock. I really wanted to try it. Does that make me gay? I knew at that point I was going to do it. I just didn't know what it meant. I was hard again. He was still wrapped around my legs. I pushed him off of me and I thought, my girlfriend at home, I have known her all my life, I could fall in love with her. There have been times when I thought I was in love with her. She is super cute. I really want to fuck her. God! I want to fuck her.
Am I gay? How can I be gay? I don't even like this guy. He is a total ass hole.
I looked down at him. My cock was ready to go again. I needed to suck his cock. I got on the floor on my knees and dragged him to the edge of the bed, my face between his legs. He was shocked and excited. He sat up watching me go down on him.
Am I gay? No way! I hate this fucking guy. I just need to try this thing once. I need to taste his cum, just once.
I was gagging on his cock. My mouth was watering thick from the back of my throat. My spit was dripping down his balls and ass crack I wanted to take it all down but I would gag before I could get it all in. He was wet with spit all the way down his legs. I got up and told him to lay on the bed. I got into a 69 position without putting my dick in his mouth so I could get a better angle on him. I went down again and this time he went down my throat. He moaned loud and his knees went up in the air, legs spread wide. I grabbed both of his ass cheeks in my hands and with a few hard thrusts he started cumming down my throat. He became still again. Eyes closed, legs spread wide, my hands still holding his sopping wet ass. My eyes were watering and my head was spinning
I got up pulled him back to the edge of the bed. I lubed up my cock and pressed it against his ass. His eyes opened wide with an expression I couldn't make sense of. I leaned over him one hand on the bed supporting me and the other around his throat. I got close to his face and said
"I am not the gay one mother fucker, you're the one who's gay! You're the one who is going to get fucked!"
His wide surprised eyes gave me a sinister little smile. As I slid my rock into his tight ass, he groaned
"thanks for letting me know..."
I fucked him through finals week.
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Mei
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