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I stood up from the desk and said, "Sure. Come on in. What's going on? Ellis sat down in a large overstuffed chair my roommate and I had salvaged from the curbside. It was an apple green and some wear and tear spots on it, AND some spots that had an unknown origin. "I wonder if you would like to drive down to the bar on Anderson Street and have a beer? I’m really thirsty and need a break from all the composing and editing I’m doing on my paper."

My response did not take long to be made - "I'm ready and let's go." So I grabbed my car keys, we left the house and drove down to the bar. As we entered there was a lot of other college students in there, mostly men, for some reason, but a few girls were there as well. We found a place at the bar and ordered our beer and waited to be served. I turned and looked about the room and noticed several of the guys looked good to me. I am turned on by a guy with fairly good physique, clean, friendly and that does not give off any vibes that he is special. Our bees were set before us and picking up my glass, I turned to Ellis and said, "Here's looking at you." Ellis raised his glass and we clinked them together and he said, "Likewise." We each took a long drink and sat our glasses down on the bar. One glass called for another, and we started splitting the tab - he paid for the next round and I paid for the next. This went on for at least an hour. I could see that Ellis was getting pretty happy and decided I had better cut back because I needed to get us back to the house when our study break was over. We both looked around the bar and saw several friends that had come in since we did. I excused myself and went over to Tad and his partners table and talked with them for a few minutes, While standing and talking I glanced down at the other guy’s crotch and saw that he had a hardon.

This surprised me and made me think, "Now THAT looks interesting," but I made no comment, but did make a mental note that Tad's friend is horny...or is something. I will have to check this out later. Ellis came over and chatted a bit with the three of us and then suggested we get back to the house. He still had a paper to get done. We excused ourselves, and as I walked around Tad's friend’s chair I took a long look at his crotch and got my eyes full.... Food for thought.... We got in my car and started back to the house. We had driven a few blocks when Ellis said, "I am sorry, but I really have to take a leak. Can you pull over on a side street so I can pee?" I turned at the next corner and we were on a street that was undeveloped and had a lot of vacant lots on it. I got a good distance away from the other street and stopped the car. As soon as it was stopped, Ellis opened the door and was reaching for his zipper as he got out. I turned the engine off, and stepped out to join Ellis in his leak taking. As I walked around the back of the car, Ellis was standing facing me. The lights from the businesses on the developed side of the block were bright enough that I could plainly see his cock. He had stripped back his foreskin and was grasping it with his left hand and holding his fly open with his right. I took a few steps toward him and pulled my cock our and started to pee. Ellis looked up, first at my cock, then into my face and said, "I barely made it. Thanks for letting me out." As I continued to look him in the face, he shifted his eyes back down to my cock and just stared. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, nervously. I was about finished when I noticed that Ellis was trying to get his cock back in his trousers, but for some reason he could not get it done. Innocently I asked him if he needed some help, and he laughed nervously and said, "Yeah, I guess I do. Had one too many beers back there." He swayed a bit indicating that he must be nearly drunk, or was drunk. I shook my cock a few times and started to put my cock away. I looked back at Ellis and noticed he was still staring at my crotch. "Here, guy. Let me help you with that zipper." Without hesitation I gently grasped his semi-erect cock and pulled the shaft upward so the head of his cock was pointing upward and I slipped it into his shorts and he zipped his fly shut. He leaned over and put a hand on my right shoulder and looked me in they eye and said, "Sorry I am so soused. I hope you are not offended." I assured him that everything was alright and that I would help him back to his room. We both got into the car, and I drove back to our house. Ellis needed a strong arm to hold him on the sidewalk to our door, so I helped him keep on track. I opened the door and we entered the hallway. I steered Ellis to his room and saw to it that he was in the room before I turned to go to my room across the hall. I had taken a couple of steps when I heard a loud thud and quickly went back to see if Ellis was alright. He was standing holding onto the chest of drawers next to his bed and swaying a bit. "Hey, guy. You need some help?" I grabbed his shoulders and managed to get him over to his bed and he sat down on the side of the bed and started to unbuckle his belt. Here again he was having trouble moving.....so I offered to help him undress. I had him stand up so was able to get his belt loosened, unzipped his fly and was pulling on each leg of his jeans to get his pants off. I was quite surprised to have his pants drop to the floor and his bare cock flopped out in front of my face. My first impulse was to grab it and go for it. By now my thoughts about Tad's friend and his hard cock back in the bar. Resisting the urge to satisfy my craving for his cock, I guided Ellis back onto his bed, and finished getting him undressed. As I was taking his shoes off his feet, I kept looking at that sausage with the wrapper still over the head and thinking, "I'll bet that is a tasty mouthful."

Ellis was able to get his shirt off and then his t-shirt. He started to lie down and then sat upright and almost shouting said, "I gotta take a leak." I guided him bare ass and all to the toilet and let him step up to the commode and start to empty his bladder. He was swaying a bit again, so I stepped over to him and put my arm around his shoulders, and stood by him holding him steady, and all the while I was getting both eyes full of his cock and large nutsack. He shook his cock several times, then shook it again and said, "That feels good." He turned toward me with his right hand fully encircling his soft cock and said, "You wanna shake it for me, buddy?" I gracefully declined his offer and thought, "You blew your chance there!" and helped him back to his bed. He sat down on the edge for a minute as I stood in front of him and taking advantage of the view, I looked over his cock and balls again. "Hmmm," I thought I 'might' take advantage of this situation after all," and once again was in my mind seeing Tad's friend’s bulge in his crotch. Ellis lay back on the bed and put his head on the pillow. He moved a few times to get comfortable and then put is right hand down over his crotch and grasped his hand, full grasp, again. "Man I sure need some help with this," he said, almost with a plea. For several seconds I was viewing what his cock would be like hard, with the foreskin pulled back and his hand stroking up and down the shaft, bouncing his nutsack as he worked his shaft. My mind suddenly went wild, and I said, "What can I do to help?"

"Jack me off, please," Ellis said. I need someone to jack me off. I pushed him over on the bed and lay down next to him. He was really getting big and hard as he worked his cock. "Here," he said, "take over," and he laid his arm down beside him on the bed. Carefully, I reached out and put my thumb and first two fingers around his stiff cock to do the three finger stroke. I made a few movements up and down the shaft, and then repositioned my fingers so I could pull his foreskin fully back off the head of his cock. Then I made eight or ten strokes and Ellis took a deep breath and said, "Man, you can do me any time... "

I kept up the rhythmic stroking on his cock and soon saw a clear liquid oozing out of his piss slot. "Hmmm, pre-cum," I thought. I let go of his cock and with my left hand reached over and pulled his foreskin all the way down toward his balls. Then with my right hand I milked his cock from the base to the head firmly grasping it and more pre-cum oozed out of his cock. I gently moved my forefinger and next finger over his wet cock head and rubbed the warm clear liquid all over his cock head. Ellis tightened up his abdominal muscles and gently and softly uttered an "uuunnhhhh!" sound and turned his head to the wall.

With his cock head all wet with pre-cum I grasped the shaft with my right hand and with my thumb and index finger firmly pulling his foreskin down to his balls, I started a stoke up and stroke down movement. Within a very short time, Ellis took a deep breath, held it for a minute and said, "I'm cumming. Keep it up. Faster." I increased my grasp and started really beating his meat with my hand. Ellis' hips rose up off the mattress, then back down. Again up, then down. Suddenly a muscular spasm went all over and through his body, and he loudly gasped, "UNNNNNHHHH UNNNHHHH," as great ropy strings of cum shot out of his cock and landed first in his crotch, and then over his belly onto his chest.

A few more squirts and he had cum on his face. After several more squirts he relaxed and kept tightening his buttocks muscles as if to squeeze every last drop out of his cock. I slowed the stroke movement and soon let go of his cock that was now about half hard and flopped onto his belly with the head pointing to his belly button. I went into the bathroom and got a hand towel, placed it on his chest and stood next to his bed for a few seconds. Then I offered to clean him up. I took the towel and wiped the cum off his face and chest, then off his belly, and finally, wrapping his softening cock in the towel, I squeezed on his cock a few times to get his cum absorbed and then help his cock and stripped it to get all the cum out from under his foreskin. "Thanks, man. I really needed that. My roommate has a friend that he gets with now and I have to do myself, and I want to have another guy with me to get off. You have the job, if you want it." With no hesitation I accepted the offer and then suggested that we take turns, like we did paying for the beer.

That was alright with Ellis.

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