It was Friday night like any other. My roommate Mike and I went for a run around the campus and then cleaned up for a night around town. We're both in our second year, still with undeclared majors. It's kind of funny because Mike is like me in so may ways. We like the same foods, the same movies and we drink the same beer. In fact we both look so much a like, everyone thinks we're twin brothers. The only difference is our eye color, mine blue, his brown. I'm 6'2" 200lbs, short brown hair blue eyes and seem to always have a 9 o'clock shadow. I'm very fit, but not a body builder. Let's just say that I don't have any trouble getting a girl. For me it's always come naturally. Mike was about six months older then me so I used his ID to get into bars. He would go in and then I would follow a few minutes later with a duplicate ID and slip right in. We did this at 3 different bars that night. We started at about 9pm and went right up till last call drinking beer and too many shots to recall. I was drunk enough for two people, but he seemed fine. The entire night out was the same as it always was. Both of us flirting with as many girls as possible. Telling them that we're twins and joking around that we look the same but underneath we're very different. Normal guy stuff. Mike went up to the bar for last call and got two more shots and one beer to share. When he returned, he said, let's go Jeff, it's your night tonight, drink up. I didn't know what Mike meant by that but I drank the shot and chased it with about half the beer. I looked over at him and saw him dump his shot on the floor. I didn't' say anything to him. I just wanted to get back to the dorm and pass out. We pushed our way through the wall of drunk college students, all trying to get a piece, until we made it to the door. By the time we made it out, the back of my jeans were soaked with beer. I'm not sure if Mike spilled the rest of our beer on the back of me or what, but I wasn't very happy. I was plastered and my pants were wet. I told him we needed to get back so I could change. Mike wanted to go get something to eat. Instead, he helped me back to our dorm. We made it past our floors RA and into our room. I was the first to take a piss. It felt like I hadn't gone all night. Mike was standing in the bathroom with me waiting for his turn. He said someone got me real good, unless I pissed myself. We both laughed. He was telling me how hot the girls were for me. I left him in the bathroom and went over to my bed and laid down. The room was spinning. I told Mike I couldn't go out to eat. He said no problem Jeff. I'll go get you something. Mike left and I passed out. I figured he was going to bother the girls on the second floor to try and get a piece of ass. All I wanted was sleep and lots of it. There was a knock on the door. I didn't answer. Then a key went in and the door opened. I had my shirt off and kind of covering my eyes. It was Mike. I didn't make a move. All I wanted to do was sleep. If he knew I was awake, we would have to talk until he was tired. He kept calling my name. I didn't respond. I still had the shirt covering my face somewhat. I was still in my jeans, shoes and undershirt. Mike came up close to my face and said my name. I just laid there, motionless. He said, "Jeff, I'm gonna get you out of those wet jeans, o.k.?" I didn't respond. He pushed on my arm gently. Then he pushed harder. Still, I didn't respond. The next thing I knew, Mike touched my crotch through my jeans. I almost flipped out. I couldn't believe he did that. Still saying my name, he pushed my shoulder again. My guess is he wanted to make sure I was passed out. Wanting to see what would happen, I didn't make a noise. He slowly lifted the shirt off my face and put his face close to mine. My heart was beating fast, but I didn't move. He said, "that's a boy, Jeff." He put the shirt back over my face and I could still see him through the side. The room was dark except for the light over his bed. While talking to me, Mike slowly started to untie my shoes. He took them off. He kept saying my name to try to wake me up. I didn't respond. "I'm gonna take these wet jeans off you" he repeated. He started to take my belt off. I started to feel weird. I felt like strange letting Mike undress me. Next he started to unbutton my jeans. It took him a while because they were button fly. He was pressing on my package. I couldn't believe this. My best friend, undressing me and I was actually turned on. He slowly started to work my jeans down. He didn't have any trouble lifting my limp body off the bed. When my jeans came down, so too did my underwear. They were about half way down, but I don't think my dick was exposed. I was starting to get hard. He said "Jeff, you awake?" I just played dead. My heart was racing. Mike started to rub his hand up my leg towards my underwear. He reached in a took my dick out. Still limp, but starting to get excited. He came back up to my face and breathed into my ear. "Hey, Jeff." I was crazed. He put his hand on my stomach, right above where my dick was laying. He moved up and felt my chest and nipples. He slowly pulled my boxers down to my ankles. I was fully exposed, balls and all. This was very exciting to me. He felt my balls. And then my dick. Through all of this he kept saying my name to make sure I wasn't waking up. By this time my dick was fully erect. My dick was just over 8" erect and I have large balls. He lifted my hard dick off of my stomach and held it in his hand like a joy stick. He then began licking my balls. I was so turned on, I couldn't believe Mike was licking my balls. Even stranger, I was letting him. I spit on my dick and started to jerk me off. All the while, he was sucking my balls. It almost seemed like he was smelling my crotch. I was ready to explode and he stopped. He moved my legs apart slightly, lifted my balls and started to lick below them. He started stroking my cock again. Mike jerked me off like I've never been jerked off before. I shot everywhere. Mike took my underwear off and cleaned me up. Instead of being freaked out about what happened, I was wondering how many times he did that to me while I was actually sleeping! What a waste... Let me know if you've had an experience like this one--giving or receiving. Email me. Jeffdel@Yahoo.com
