Gay Erotic Stories

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Roommate First Course - Act 1 (M/M, Coll, Real) I had been sharing a room with John since we met at the start of term. We were both 18, John was about 5' 9" and about 145lb with red hair. I was almost 6' and 170lb with brown hair, my names Jeff by the way. We were both naturally built, neither fat nor thin. John was studying electronics and I was studying to become a teacher. It was about half way through the first term; I came into the room after my morning shower and usual stress relieving wank. John was awake but still in bed, "Couldn't you have taken another 5 minutes" he said, "I was just having a wank." "So what do you want me to do about it?" I replied. "Well.... you could finish it for me." He whispered. We had never spoken openly about sex before, I guess we just didn't feel we knew each other well enough, at least till now. Speaking for myself, while I had had a few girlfriends, I can't say I was greatly experienced and certainly not with another man. In fact my only experience of cocks other than my own, was in the changing-room at high school, and as there was always a teacher there the only thing to do was look when the opportunity arose. In terms of my own sexuality, as I have said I had a few girlfriends one or two of which were prepared to let me into their pants, but I had never found the experience particularly satisfying. Which perhaps explains why I stopped dead in my tracks when John said this. I have to admit I had been watching John with a little more than interest. Since the start of term I had found myself looking for more and more opportunities to see John with as few clothes on as possible. So what do I do now?... Do I go for it?... Do I treat it as a joke?... John sounded serious. Before I could decide what to do John threw back the covers and there before my eyes was his rampant tool. 8 solid inches of throbbing manhood. "Come on you know you want to. I've seen you looking at me." He swung his legs to the floor and stood up completely naked. My eyes never left his prick, which bounced as he got up then settled down to point up at about 45 degrees. My own cock had started to respond as soon as John threw back the sheets and had by now reached the horizontal and was poking out the front of my bathrobe. John moved towards me, the head of his prick shining with precum. He stroked himself a couple of times as he advanced on me. He stopped in front of me, reached out his hand and lifted mine and brought it up to his penis. My hand automatically closed around the shaft, it was slim about 4 inches around considerably thinner than mine but that was made up for in his length. The feel was unlike anything I had felt before, it was silky hot, like a gloved steel rod. I stroked it gently, the skin moving over the solid tube of teenmeat. Any doubts I had were pushed to the back of my mind. This felt great. As I continued to feel him up, John reached up and pushed my robe off my shoulders, it slid down my arms to the floor except where I was connected to John. John's hand, which had rested on my shoulder, began to drift down my body hardly touching the skin causing goosebumps as he went. He reached my left nipple and tweaked it. It was like an electric shock going through me, which was strange really I had never found my nipples particularly stimulating before. "Nngh" I groaned, another unusual event as I had always been quiet and reserved in the past. He moved across to my right nipple and repeated his actions, my whole body trembled and my cock twitched, no one had ever made me feel like this before. His hand continued on its way down, its next stop being my navel where he poked around for a few seconds, before carrying on down homing in on its target. He ran his finger tips along the side of my cock down to the pubes and then back to the head, which was by now oozing precum, he smeared this all over the head. Then to my great disappointment his hand left my cock and he reached up to his face and sniffed, then he put his fingers in his mouth and sucked. "Mmm nice starter I hope the main course tastes as good." I looked in to his eyes, licked my lips and leaned closer, our lips met, his parted and his tongue pushed against my lips. He pushed harder and as I relaxed, his tongue found mine. They entwined themselves around one another, then they separated and we explored each others mouth, then our tongues came together again, wrestling almost. While this was happening his hand had returned to my manmeat and was slowly stroking it. My hand had never left his, which was now slick with precum, his other hand started running up and down my spine. Despite having cum only 15 minutes earlier I could feel myself beginning to build towards another orgasm. John was also obviously getting close, he began thrusting against my hand, I took this as my cue to increase the pace. I gripped a little harder and began to work his cock harder, his foreskin was now sliding backwards and forwards over his cockhead. John pulled his head back separating our tongues and began to groan. "Yes keep going, I'm going to cum, I'm nearly there." He threw his head back and with a final forward lunge of the hip began to shoot his jizz. "Ahh yesss, that's it, oh oh oh yes" His first shot hit me on the stomach, this was rapidly followed by the second and a third. I kept pumping him until he finished cumming, his final shot hitting me on the thigh, after that there was just a little left dribbling from the head. During his orgasm John had let go of my prick, considering the force of his orgasm I can't say I was surprised or even disappointed as I really enjoyed watching him cum. John, starting to get his breath back, looked at me and smiled, "That was fantastic, I've been hoping for this moment since we met." I returned the smile and said, "I have been wondering too." "Anyway" John said "what about you? Little Jeff looks like he needs some attention." He reached out and took hold of me once more and slowly began stroking me, pulling my foreskin over the head and back again. "Keep doing that" I said, "it feels wonderful." He continued the back and forth action, while bending forward and took my right nipple between his lips and began sucking. Those electric shocks were back again even more intense this time, I thrust forward hard against Johns' hand. "That's fantastic, but I can't take much more John." "Great, guess it's time for the main course then." John began to sink to his knees, still jacking me off all the way, steadily increasing the pace. He sat back on his heels, looked up and said "You ready." "Uh huh" I grunted John started pumping on my cock like a man possessed. He leaned forward breathed on the head of my cock, which as if on cue bucked in his hand and shot over his face just under his left eye. He gripped my prick tighter and aimed at his mouth, my following shots hit his mouth dead centre, after what seemed hours, but was probably less than a minute, my orgasm over, I slumped forward over John's shoulders and slid to the floor next to him. He lay down beside me and began to kiss me. It tasted different, it took me a few moments to realise that what I could taste was me, the remains of my cum still in John's mouth. I decided I liked it never having tried my own cum before (yes I know some of you may think this odd, but I did say I was quiet and reserved). Having recovered from my orgasm I got up saying "Well you may have eaten but I still need breakfast." And began to dress. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather go for seconds here?" asked John "Later maybe" I replied. The end for now. Depending on your comments I may be persuaded to write about more of my time with John and one or two other fellow students. Comments and ideas would be appreciated at athlete111uk yahoo.co.uk . I will try to read all messages, if you want a reply please say so and I will try to oblige.