College: Good Times, Good Times (1/3)
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Author: shudder Published: 1/22/2008 story views: 2595
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Good Times, Good Times
A look at my first year at college and the man I thought I loved and believed loved me in return.
It wasn’t long for my roommate and I to become best friends then finally lovers. We had spent the better part of first semester “accidently” walking in on one other jacking off to porn. Granted the first time was incidental and we were both at fault. He had forgotten to lock the door and I didn’t knock. That was our first argument.
“Damn it, haven’t you ever heard of knocking!”
“Forgive me but we both share this room and if you’re going to do that shit at least lock the door.”
“Fuck you!”
“Fuck yourself”
I was enraged by the way he’d acted the night before so the next day I returned the favor.
After that it was like a game to see who could jack off more times in a week, which eventually progressed to hanging a tape measure along the far side of the wall as we came for distance.
This lasted for the better part of a month before things began to further progress. I had come back from a hard day of classes, feeling of failure. My roommate had just turned on a porno not yet ready for me to walk in.
“Hey you’re early.”
"After tonight I think I’ll have won our cum-a-thon."
I stood there watching him pull down his shorts. His cock had a good size width to it and wasn't bad in length. Without thinking I shut the door locking it behind me then moved his chair out from under his desk pulling it off to the side.
He sat there for a second unable to comprehend what I was about to do.
“Hey man what the fuck is your problem? Don’t be an ass and let me get back to winning.”
I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.
He was in disbelief but I could tell he was enjoying it by the moans escaping his mouth and the way he gently placed a hand behind my head. He wasn’t forcing me by all means. He just simply placed it there for comfort or reassurance; it felt nice regardless of his motives. I took my time adjusting my mouth to his size. I sucked on his head for a little while then eased my way down. I was drooling a bit so pulled back to his head and swallowed my slobber while placing a hand at the base jacking off never loosing contact not even for a moment.
“Oh shit yes.”
I pushed down a little more half way there but still there was more to come. I took my time working him up and down ever so slow taking him in another two inches only slightly gagging along the way. I knew I could take him. I finally made my way all the way down until my mouth was touching the base of his cock feeling him deep within my throat before unbuttoning my pants and taking out my own cock. I sucked him off taking him in stride all the while stroking myself faster and faster. It didn’t take long before we were both close to the edge.
I could feel his cock twitching with anticipation ready to explode. It was at that moment I pulled up for the last