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My Roommate

by Ben R.


I guess I had always had fantasies about men, but it wasn't something I let myself think about much. I didn't want to admit to myself that I might be gay, and at that time of my life, I didn't understand that it was possible to be bi. So when my college roommate, Bob, told me he was gay it really gave me a lot to think about. Bob was not exactly handsome, but he was tall and muscular and certainly not unattractive. I had never seen him naked, but he often walked around in his underwear - white cotton hip briefs that did little to conceal his very substantial bulge. Truth be told, I had masturbated more than once thinking about playing with that package. Anyway, he didn't just tell me he was gay. He said he had never had sex with anyone yet, but that he fantasized about me. I didn't know what to say. I told him I was flattered, but I didn't think it was something I could do. He didn't give up. He talked about it all the time - how he wanted his first time to be with me. And on the inside, I really wanted it too, but I didn't know how to admit it to myself, let alone to him. One rainy afternoon I was sitting on my bed studying history. Bob came in from taking a shower. He was wearing a white towel around his waist. He sat down on the bed and said, "I want to touch you." Without giving myself time to think about it, I said, "OK." He put his hand on my leg. I was wearing a t-shirt and old faded jeans that had worn so thin and soft that the shape of my cock and balls was clearly visible. Who was I kidding? Would I have really dressed like that if I didn't want him to notice my package? I'm pretty well hung and I made no attempt to conceal it. In fact, I guess I really had begun to dress to show it off. He slid his hand up my leg and started caressing the growing lump beneath the faded denim. Then he opened the snap, pulled down the zipper and released what was, by then, a throbbing, aching erection. He immediately went down on me. First tasting the mushroom head of my circumcised dick, then taking as much of it into his mouth as he could. He started to gag when it hit the back of his throat, and pulled back, but he seemed to get the hang of it pretty fast. In a few minutes, I was getting an amazingly good blowjob. I was getting over my inhibitions real fast by this time and I ran my hand up his hairy, muscular leg, underneath his towel and, for the first time in my life felt another man's dick. It was so hard, and yet soft at the same time. And it was big. I'd say it was about 8" or so, roughly the same as mine, but thicker. I gave it a few strokes. Bob moaned. Then I moved my hand down to feel his balls. They were huge. One of his was like both of mine. Bob pulled off the towel and slid around on the bed till his cock was near my face, while he continued feasting on my hard-on like a starving man. I took the opportunity to have a good look at his dick. It was amazing to really study another big hard cock up close. And as I was looking at it, a funny thing happened. It suddenly began to look like something that belonged in my mouth. I didn't hesitate any longer and the next instant I was giving my first blowjob. Something about it felt so right. I loved the feeling of this warm hard thing in my mouth. It was like a piece of steel encased in something soft and delicious. Suddenly, I could feel him tensing. He said, "I'm going to cum," and started to pull out of my mouth. But in that moment, I knew I wanted it all. I wanted to take his load and I told him so. Then I pulled my dick out of his mouth because I wanted us both to concentrate on this one thing. I pumped up and down on his meaty pole with my wet lips and seconds later I felt his warm jism shooting into my mouth. It didn't really taste good, but it wasn't so bad either. And I loved the feeling of power it gave me to make him completely lose control and to drain his juices. I kept pumping and squeezing his big balls till he was spent and we both collapsed on our backs to recover. Then he went back to work on me, and while he did, I began licking and sucking his balls. Something about that really turned me on. Here I was getting the most divine head from my roommate and sucking his balls and loving every second of it. I started to cum and it seemed to go on forever. I don't think I ever came so much in my life and he took it all in his mouth. When I was done, he held my softening dick in his mouth for a few minutes, but without swallowing. Then he turned around and began kissing me on the mouth. My lips parted to receive his tongue and a load of my own juice. We pushed the cum back and forth between our mouths with our tongues and let some of it dribble out. Finally, we swallowed and then licked each other's faces clean. For the rest of the school year we gave each other blowjobs at least once a day. TO BE CONTINUED... If you liked this story, please email me at weather79@hotmail.com.

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1 Gay Erotic Stories from Ben R.

My Roommate

I guess I had always had fantasies about men, but it wasn't something I let myself think about much. I didn't want to admit to myself that I might be gay, and at that time of my life, I didn't understand that it was possible to be bi. So when my college roommate, Bob, told me he was gay it really gave me a lot to think about. Bob was not exactly handsome, but he was tall and

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