College Roommate

As a kid I had always been crazy about girls but was extremely awkward around them. I had a smattering of girlfriends through high school but was still a virgin well into college. When my original roommate moved out, Bob moved in. He turned out to be just as dorky with women as I was, and our sexual frustration produced behavior in both of us that we had never experienced with anyone before. One night while lying in our separate beds and bitching and moaning about how lonely and horny we were, jealous of all the guys on campus with two chicks on each arm, I got up, pulled my pajama bottoms off, and got into bed with Bob. He was already hard and we began kissing and stroking each other’s dicks. In only a few minutes, we both came all over one another. Lying there in the dark, out of breath, and covered in each other’s cum, we processed what just happened as best we could. I got up and got a washcloth from the bathroom, wiped myself off, and tossed it to him to do the same, then climbed back into my own bed. Nothing else was said that night. We did our usual morning thing the next day and went to class. That afternoon, back in our room, I walked up to him and put my arms around him from behind. He didn’t pull away, and we took a shower together experiencing the first time either of us fucked another guy, or anyone for that matter. It was amazing. His dick filled me completely, and feeling the tightness of his virgin asshole squeezing a load out of my cock was mind blowing. After our shower, we got into my bed naked and watched TV while playing with one another’s dicks until we were hard again, then took turns giving each other head for the first time. It was a week at firsts and my first taste of cum was also life-changing. From that night on, we fucked every day for the rest of the semester, sometimes two or three times a day. We eventually got girlfriends and never touched one another again, but I still sometimes jerk off to the memories.

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