College Roommates Pt. 01
This story begins as an actual event between two college roommates, but it evolves into a fantasy fiction story about what may have occurred later on when I look back on that night. Character names will be altered to safeguard those involved in the tale.
*All that follows was the genuine interaction up until my roommate's dissatisfied remark*
My name is Rob, I stand at 6 feet, have tanned skin, black hair, and a muscular physique. It started when my roommate Tyler, who is approximately the same height, white, and has brownish-blonde hair but has a slimmer build than I did, informed me that he was attracted to one of the ladies at the concert. I encouraged him to dance with her. Initially, she seemed to be interested, but when he tried to kiss her, she pushed his chest away as a signal that she wasn't interested.
I felt terrible but assumed it would be fine and we could simply enjoy the show. However, the walk back to our dorm was normal; he mentioned how much fun he had and that the lady he was dancing with might have been interested in him. But overall, he seemed fine. That all changed when we got back to our room. As soon as the door closed, his mood shifted. He began to breakdown and was asking me why he was experiencing such difficulty meeting women and why it was so simple for me to communicate with them. I told him that he simply had to be patient and to just go to sleep, and he'd feel better in the morning. Yet, he persisted and wouldn't stop complaining, leading me to become more irritated, and I continued to tell him to just stop and go to sleep. This went on for roughly thirty minutes before he made a comment that was most likely driven by emotion and the heat of the moment: "Maybe I should try guys?" Eventually, he fell asleep and decided to return home to his family for the weekend.
*Here is where the fantasy begins*
"Maybe I should try guys?"
"What did you say?" I inquired.
Tyler responded by saying that he was upset and that he was sick of females rejecting him.
I inquired if he was attracted to men and desired actual physical contact with a man.
He responded by saying that he'd never considered it before.
I became irritated by this whole interaction and suggested that if I asked him a very direct, blunt question, maybe it would put an end to the night.
"Do you want to suck my dick?"
"What?"
"Do you want to get down on your knees right now and put my dick in your mouth?"
"Perhaps..."
To test his statement, I stripped off my trousers, revealing my 6-inch, stiff cock. I had never attempted anything with a man, but the alcohol I had consumed earlier lowered my defenses somewhat and also, I was just as sexually frustrated.
At that point, Tyler got in front of me and began to stroke my penis. Within a few minutes, he placed his lips around the tip of my penis and started to move them up and down the shaft. I ceased him for the time being, so he wouldn't make me climax.
I pulled him up and was stunned when he pulled me in and kissed me. This derailed my assumption that he was only curious or just saying things out of emotion. I kissed him back and opened my mouth, allowing my tongue to touch his. I grabbed his ass and started to stroke his cock, which was also 6 inches. Then, I pulled him back onto the bed, removed his shirt, and tossed it aside. We were now both nude, lying on the bed, kissing each other and rubbing our erect penises against each other. I pulled on his waist so that his pubic region was against my face.
I took his head in my hand and began to suck his dick while swirling my tongue around the head, making him moan. He then removed my shirt, exposing my torso. I considered stopping him because I didn't want to cum yet.
However, he flipped around and placed himself on top of me, straddling me and holding my cock as I lay on the bed. He started to deep throat my penis. The sensation was unexpected and intense, and I found myself spreading my legs to allow him to access my anus.
"Spread your ass and stick your tongue into my asshole!" I instructed Tyler.
He argued back, "only if you do the same." It was at that moment that I realized we were in for an enjoyable evening.
At that point, we changed positions - we began to engage in a 69 scenario, allowing us to mutually provide pleasure. He started deep throating my cock. The sensation was indescribable, causing me to spread my legs wider to allow him access to my anus.
"Spread your ass and insert your tongue in my asshole!" I ordered Tyler.
He responded by arguing, "only if you do the same." It was at that moment that I recognized we were in for an eventful evening.
"I spread his buttocks and saw his cute hole giving me a wink. I pulled his hips toward me and began licking around the rim of his anus. He started moving with pleasure, and then I inserted my tongue deeper into his hole until it was glistening. We continued this for a few minutes until he yelled out, 'Fuck me! I need your cock in my ass now!'"
He stood up and reached out to the drawers next to my desk and grabbed some lubricant. After applying it to both his anus and my erect cock, he sat on my penis. At first, it appeared he was in pain, but I instructed him to be cautious. Once he got used to my member, he began to move up and down, causing his penis to slap against his stomach. I took hold of his penis and began stroking it while he glided up and down on me.
As he neared climax, he cried out, "Robert, I'm about to cum! I'm about to cum!"
I instructed him, "Cum on me! Shoot your cum all over me."
That drove him over the edge, and he started releasing strings of thick cum, hitting my chin and my face, followed by my chest. Immediately after, he leaned down and began kissing me, so he could tidy up his cum before placing it in my mouth. This whole ordeal was incredibly erotic for me and brought me closer to climax.
"Rob, I'm close... I need to cum."
"Okay, Tyler, you can cum on my face if you want... or you could save it... Wait, I have an idea. You should fill my ass with your cum."
At that moment, I could feel my climax approaching as my sperm entered his anus. A few minutes passed and we simply lay there, smiling at each other. I suggested a shower as it was getting late and maybe we could have a few more steamy moments together. I hinted that we should try our best to catch someone in the act. One by one, we quickly slipped into the bathroom, and we realized one of the showers was empty. Since it's a larger shower hidden at the back, no one would notice us. We turned the shower on to the right temperature, and after a few minutes, Tyler joined me.
I turned his body toward the wall and began kissing his neck. While kissing him, I whispered, "Spread your legs."
With his buttocks apart, I realized that my cum still filled his anus. I squatted down and swirled my tongue around his anus, sucking my cum out of his anal opening. Then, with my mouth filled with my cum, I kissed Tyler deeply to share the moments we just experienced.
I noticed his penis was hard once more against my hip.
"Tyler, do you want to fuck my anus?"
His eyes lit up, and he responded with a passionate kiss. I then rested against the wall and gleefully turned around so he could access my anus. Kneeling down, he began licking my anus once again, sensing I was waiting for him. After continuing this for several minutes, he pushed the tip of his penis against my anus. After calmly inserting himself, he gradually increased his pace.
What an extraordinary experience - something I never thought I would do: my best friend's penis would be in my anus... and I was enjoying it immensely. He began pumping into me until he announced that he was about to cum again. Remembering our earlier discussion, I said, "Fill me with your cum. You can make me cum with your cum."
I could feel his semen leaking out of my anus, and I turned around so the shower could rinse us both as we embraced. We both burst out in laughter about the unpredictable nature of the events that transpired.
"Wow! That was quite a night..." I said to him.
"It was utterly mind-blowing... especially since we've both climaxed multiple times and have both experienced being taken... Do you want to try something else?" Tyler suggested with a sly grin.
I chuckled and inquired, "What else could we possibly do?"
Tyler dropped to his knees in front of me and grabbed my dick. I mentioned that I was no longer able to produce or maintain an erection because I had to use the bathroom.
"Exactly," Tyler said as he faced his penis upward.
In that instant, a stream of urine gushed from my penis and sprayed over his face. This was something I had long sought to try with my ex yet never had the courage to ask, so having him desire it was unexpected. After my urination was complete, he indulged in a peck on my member. I proceeded to clean up and informed him that while we shared numerous identical experiences, his urine on me didn't appeal to me. We both laughed and he responded, "That's okay, everything else you've done has been incredible."
We then headed back to our bedroom. We dried ourselves off and prepared to drift off to sleep. I donned a pair of shorts, and Tyler joked, "What's the point?" while smirking. I concurred, stripped off the shorts, and got into bed. As Tyler ascended into bed, I asked him, "What's the point?" and grinned. Thus, Tyler slept in my embrace, my hands placed on his penis, and my erect member rubbing against his backside.
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