justjoshoh
September 7th, 2004, 06:23 AM
One night during my sophomore year at college, my roommate came back after having been out with his girl. Clearly, she didn't give out that night and he came back horny as hell. It is important for you to know that during college always I used the “don't ask - don't tell” policy when dealing with roommates. So, he wasn't aware that I was gay or at least he never gave me reason to think that he was. Anyhow, that night when he came in to the room a bit miffed at her he said that he was horny. He looked over at me and jokingly asked if I'd suck him off.
I was studying Physics at the time sitting on my bed on the opposite side of the room from his bed. I lowered my book, looked up at his face and said, "For you man, sure! It would suck not to get some when you have been expecting it."
Now, you can imagine that he was a bit surprised with my answer. He repeated the question, "You would suck my dick?" I again answered positively, saying that she (his girl) screwed him by getting him all worked up about nothing. He looked at me long and careful, like a poker player searching for the slightest bit of an indication that there was a bluff.
I continued to look at him as he stared into my face. I looked him over from head to toes, slowly scanning his body. I guess he thought that I would still bluff as he walked over towards where I was sitting. He was about a foot away from me. He was standing, I was sitting and so I was pretty much at eye level with his cock, he asked, "So you will suck me off?" I said, "well get over here and unzip".
He took a step closer his cock was just inches from my face now and I almost expected to see him unzip and pull out his cock. I could see that he was erect through his pants. He reached toward his pants and near his fly. Then in a dramatic moment, he claimed that I would probably not do it. I tried to assure him that I would but he had changed his mind.
He started to change into the shorts and a-shirt that he wore of a night. I said that if he was going to go to sleep, that I would just pick up my studying the next day and started to get ready to go to sleep as well. I was in bed with the lights out on my side of the room; he was at the sink still taking out his contacts. He finished, sat down on his bed and turned off the light.
I could tell he was restless over there, he would lay in a spot for a bit, toss and turn, then give out a big sigh. He did this over and over for about thirty minutes or so. I just continued to lay on my bed turned to the side with my back to him. I heard him take his shorts off and heard the pop of the elastic from his boxers as he slid them down. He must have only slid them down to his thighs to make that distinguishable pop, but once I heard that I knew that I was in for a treat.
I am one of those types of people that will toss and turn throughout the night. Seriously, I have found myself at the opposite side of the bed before. I figured he wouldn't think too much if I rolled over. I turned from my side to the other side.
I went from looking at the wall, to looking at the shadowy figure of a long erect cock. He licked his hand and started to gently glide up and down his cock. Once he was lubed pretty well, he increased his speed. The bed creaked a little, but nothing too obvious.
I continued to watch as he was building and building toward his climax. Right before he climaxed he let out two soft moans. His sweet cum gushed out as he continued to pump his cock. His speed decreased as the stream of cum was reduced to sporadic bursts. He continued to slowly move his hand up and down his cock, now completely lubed with cum until his cock stopped releasing the cum.
As he reached up to turn on his desk lamp, I shut my eyes. I could hear him grabbing tissues to clean up. He got up and turned on the water as well, I couldn't tell if he was getting some water to drink or if he had to clean up some more. The problem was after hearing all of that I now was horny as hell!
I waited until he had the light off and was laying down in his bed again. Then I listened to him as his breathing turned heavy and rhythmic. I figured that he was asleep, so I rolled in bed from the side to my back. I had a tent pole in my shorts and I was going to release my load. I lowered my shorts and briefs carefully, so as not to make an elastic pop like the one that gave him away.
I had actually already started to precum just listening to and watching him. I put my index finger down at the tip of my cock, swiped a bit of the precum to taste. Then I licked my hand to use the precum and spit as a lube, and started working on my cock, sliding up and down on the shaft. I was taking it slow so the bed wouldn't make too much noise.
No doubt that rational thought was lost on me when I approached a climax. I noticed that I was jerking quicker than I had started and I as reached lift off I made a grunting noise. Now I am not one who generally shoots streams and streams of cum, my ejaculations are more the short burst kind. After my third burst or so, my roommate gave a verbal clue that he was awake.
I stopped stroking, wiped up with tissues, and pulled my covers up over my exposed cock. I lay there thinking through several scenarios that might play out if he was pissed off about hearing me. Then after several minutes of thinking along those lines I realized that as I had heard him first he was probably going to stay quiet anyway about the whole sequence of events.
The next morning, he didn't mention it and I just added it to my list of things that fell under the “don't ask - don't tell” policy. Several more times throughout the year, he would ask if I would suck his dick, unfortunately he never went through with the offer. There were times throughout the year following that night that I heard him and I'm fairly sure he heard me too but nothing was ever mentioned.
I was studying Physics at the time sitting on my bed on the opposite side of the room from his bed. I lowered my book, looked up at his face and said, "For you man, sure! It would suck not to get some when you have been expecting it."
Now, you can imagine that he was a bit surprised with my answer. He repeated the question, "You would suck my dick?" I again answered positively, saying that she (his girl) screwed him by getting him all worked up about nothing. He looked at me long and careful, like a poker player searching for the slightest bit of an indication that there was a bluff.
I continued to look at him as he stared into my face. I looked him over from head to toes, slowly scanning his body. I guess he thought that I would still bluff as he walked over towards where I was sitting. He was about a foot away from me. He was standing, I was sitting and so I was pretty much at eye level with his cock, he asked, "So you will suck me off?" I said, "well get over here and unzip".
He took a step closer his cock was just inches from my face now and I almost expected to see him unzip and pull out his cock. I could see that he was erect through his pants. He reached toward his pants and near his fly. Then in a dramatic moment, he claimed that I would probably not do it. I tried to assure him that I would but he had changed his mind.
He started to change into the shorts and a-shirt that he wore of a night. I said that if he was going to go to sleep, that I would just pick up my studying the next day and started to get ready to go to sleep as well. I was in bed with the lights out on my side of the room; he was at the sink still taking out his contacts. He finished, sat down on his bed and turned off the light.
I could tell he was restless over there, he would lay in a spot for a bit, toss and turn, then give out a big sigh. He did this over and over for about thirty minutes or so. I just continued to lay on my bed turned to the side with my back to him. I heard him take his shorts off and heard the pop of the elastic from his boxers as he slid them down. He must have only slid them down to his thighs to make that distinguishable pop, but once I heard that I knew that I was in for a treat.
I am one of those types of people that will toss and turn throughout the night. Seriously, I have found myself at the opposite side of the bed before. I figured he wouldn't think too much if I rolled over. I turned from my side to the other side.
I went from looking at the wall, to looking at the shadowy figure of a long erect cock. He licked his hand and started to gently glide up and down his cock. Once he was lubed pretty well, he increased his speed. The bed creaked a little, but nothing too obvious.
I continued to watch as he was building and building toward his climax. Right before he climaxed he let out two soft moans. His sweet cum gushed out as he continued to pump his cock. His speed decreased as the stream of cum was reduced to sporadic bursts. He continued to slowly move his hand up and down his cock, now completely lubed with cum until his cock stopped releasing the cum.
As he reached up to turn on his desk lamp, I shut my eyes. I could hear him grabbing tissues to clean up. He got up and turned on the water as well, I couldn't tell if he was getting some water to drink or if he had to clean up some more. The problem was after hearing all of that I now was horny as hell!
I waited until he had the light off and was laying down in his bed again. Then I listened to him as his breathing turned heavy and rhythmic. I figured that he was asleep, so I rolled in bed from the side to my back. I had a tent pole in my shorts and I was going to release my load. I lowered my shorts and briefs carefully, so as not to make an elastic pop like the one that gave him away.
I had actually already started to precum just listening to and watching him. I put my index finger down at the tip of my cock, swiped a bit of the precum to taste. Then I licked my hand to use the precum and spit as a lube, and started working on my cock, sliding up and down on the shaft. I was taking it slow so the bed wouldn't make too much noise.
No doubt that rational thought was lost on me when I approached a climax. I noticed that I was jerking quicker than I had started and I as reached lift off I made a grunting noise. Now I am not one who generally shoots streams and streams of cum, my ejaculations are more the short burst kind. After my third burst or so, my roommate gave a verbal clue that he was awake.
I stopped stroking, wiped up with tissues, and pulled my covers up over my exposed cock. I lay there thinking through several scenarios that might play out if he was pissed off about hearing me. Then after several minutes of thinking along those lines I realized that as I had heard him first he was probably going to stay quiet anyway about the whole sequence of events.
The next morning, he didn't mention it and I just added it to my list of things that fell under the “don't ask - don't tell” policy. Several more times throughout the year, he would ask if I would suck his dick, unfortunately he never went through with the offer. There were times throughout the year following that night that I heard him and I'm fairly sure he heard me too but nothing was ever mentioned.