Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2008 18:27:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff <hoover_plano@yahoo.com>
Subject: Suite Service

This will be a short series. The usual disclaimers apply - if you're too
young to be here, close the screen and go do your homework! And clean your
room while you're at it!

And if you don't enjoy hearing stories about guys sucking dick or getting
fucked in the ass, you should close the screen and go find some pussy!

Aside from all that, I'd love to hear from guys who read the story - it
makes my day and usually gets me going on the next chapter! I reply to all
who take the time to write.

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Suite Service
Gotcha!

I've always been told I don't 'look' gay. For the life of me I've never
understood what the hell that's supposed to mean, but there were plenty of
days I wished I could have figured it out! I was always too shy to make the
first move and sometimes I'd be sure another guy was gay but I didn't seem
to be pinging his gaydar, so nothing got done!

As a result, my sexual experience was really limited. Aside from jacking
off with my best friend in high school I guess you could call me a total
virgin.

Not that I hadn't had offers; there was nothing wrong with way I look! With
my olive toned Italian skin and dark hair I could've done all right! But
they were all from girls and I just wasn't into it. So I threw myself into
the 'good boy' persona and when there was a pledge going around my school
to 'stay a virgin until marriage' I signed up!

This gave me release from the pressure to get laid and, surprisingly,
seemed to lift my reputation to a different level. The guys were cool with
it; less competition; and teachers tended to cut me more slack knowing that
I was a good boy with 'high moral standards'.

My scam worked great until I started college. The day I moved into the dorm
I was both excited as hell to be away from home for the first time and
scared shitless knowing I'd have to start the whole reputation-building
exercise all over again in a new social system!

The guys in my dorm suite were great. At some level I knew it'd be hard
living with a group of horny young guys while keeping my secret. But at the
same time the idea of spending my days around half-naked college boys had a
definite appeal!

The dorm suites were arranged with two bedrooms, each sleeping two guys, on
either side of a living area with showers and bathrooms. The showers were
set up so two guys at a time could get in.

The first roomie I met was Lyndon. He was from Austin Texas and apparently
his parents were big-time history buffs who decided to name him after the
long-dead president who came from that area. I quickly learned that to call
him by his full name was to take your life into your own hands! Everyone
knew him as Lennie.

Lennie was a sight to behold, even fully dressed as he was on that first
day! Tall and built like an athlete, he had short-cropped auburn hair and
the smoothest skin I'd ever seen on another guy. He'd have made a beautiful
woman but for my part I was sure glad he wasn't, especially after I got my
first glimpse of him in the shower! Nothing girly about that dude's dick!

Next in was Matt, whose brother was living in a suite down the hall. Matt
and Luke were fraternal twins and looked a lot alike but not enough so you
couldn't tell them apart. They were just a couple of wholesome farm boys
from Omaha! They made a conscious effort at maintaining their own
identities and Luke had even gone so far as to get a tattoo that circled
his right arm.

He was the only guy in the freshman dorm with body art and his roommate
started calling him 'Tat'. The name stuck.

Both brothers were hot, with black hair and eyes that shined with an odd
intensity. The way they smiled was the first thing I noticed; both of them
always went around looking like they'd just seen something hilarious! The
only things identical about them were their cocks, and that kind of meat
was nothing to laugh at! But I'm getting ahead of myself talking about
that!

The last guy in our suite was Curt. He was taller than me but still stood a
couple of inches under Matt and Lennie. He'd have probably lost his
advantage over me if he ever shaved off his long curly hair! He was a blond
and had deep blue eyes. When I first met him I thought I felt my gaydar go
off for a second but I wasn't sure, so I just filed it away!

We paired off into rooms, with Lennie and me sharing. He was a great
roommate; never too demanding even though it was clear to everyone he was
the alpha-male in the suite.  His sense of authority was never forced,
though, he just kind of expected us to do things his way. And for some
weird reason we all wanted to!

We got along great and the other two seemed to have hit it off just as
well. We were just four college freshman, excited and scared, and sharing
the suite as equal partners.

That is, until the day things changed!

It was mine and Lennie's late day; we didn't have class until 10:00 so we
could sleep in while the other room emptied as our suitemates made their
early class. I'd maybe gotten a little carried away with the extra sleep
and could hear the shower already running as I crawled out of my bed.

Walking naked through the common area, I dragged a clean towel along behind
me as I headed to the shower to wash the sleep from my eyes. The familiar
sound of the water hitting the tile floor echoed through the small
space. But through the splatter I picked up on another familiar sound; soft
moans that told me my roomie was taking advantage of being alone.

I stopped at the door, knowing I shouldn't go in yet but wanting like mad
to get a glimpse of Lennie jacking off. Indecision pounded me as I played
out the scenarios. If I just walked in like I didn't know what was
happening I might get a quick glimpse before he reacted to my
presence. Nobody would be embarrassed and we'd go on about our day.

On the other hand, if I could get the door open just a crack maybe I could
watch the whole show! That was risky, but the more I thought about it the
more irresistible the idea got!

I pushed on the door, hoping it wasn't latched, and was elated to feel it
open just a crack.  Peeking through, I could see Lennie's bare ass
clenching as he fisted himself in the shower. The sinewy muscles along the
smooth skin of his back flexed as he worked his meat, thrusting his crotch
into his hand in a fucking motion. His moans filled the room and I could
tell he was so far into his pleasure he couldn't see anything else around
him.

I'd seen him naked enough times to know he had some impressive meat between
his legs.  And one of the perks of being his roommate was the occasional
glimpse of his morning wood as he crawled out of bed. The guy was a gay
man's wet dream!

I took a chance and pushed the door open a little further as I took my own
cock in hand.  The damned thing was about to crack in half it was so hard!
And the pint of pre-cum that had leaked from my piss slit made lube a
non-issue! So I grabbed hold and fisted myself as I watched the scene in
the shower play out.

I had to keep my moans silent as I fucked into my slippery hand and watched
Lennie push his huge cock through his own fist. He looked like he was
fucking an invisible cunt as his ass cheeks clenched with each thrust! He
threw his head back and panted as he pounded his shaft and reached down to
pull on his low-hanging balls with his free hand.

I'd seen gay porn a couple of times, but this was like being on the set! My
hand pistoned across my cock and I stifled the loud groan that always
announces my impending orgasm.  I felt my balls draw up and prepare to fire
a load.

I got the towel in position just in time to save myself from having to
explain streaks of cum on the door jamb! My knees buckled and long ropes of
hot white juice shot out my pole! I closed my eyes in ecstasy and could
tell from the sounds coming from the shower that I was probably missing the
final act of the show I'd been watching. Nothing to do about it now!

Coming down from the best orgasm of my young life, I glanced back through
the door in time to see my roommate turn around. His long hard cock swung
like a construction boom from his crotch as he turned, and my eyes glued to
the sight. It throbbed and dripped cum onto the tile floor as he squeezed
the last of his seed from his hard shaft.

I sensed eyes on me and pulled my gaze from his cock to look up into his
face. Lennie had a talent for catching you in a stare that you couldn't
break, and he was using it on me full force. The grin on his face said he
wasn't embarrassed or surprised to see me there. It was more like a smirk
that said "Gotcha!" loud and clear.

I was speechless as he toweled himself dry, paying extra attention to his
groin, all the while keeping my eyes trapped in his gaze. I could feel my
face turn shades of crimson but I still couldn't will myself to look away,
much less leave my spot.

He kept me pinned as he pulled on a pair of jeans and buttoned his plaid
shirt.

"See you after class" he whispered as he pushed past me, slapping my bare
ass with his damp towel.

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The Prick (gay/incest)
A Taste of Dylan (gay/incest)
Tool Shed (gay/incest)
Playing Ball (gay/athletics)
College Cum Dump (gay/college
The Outlet (gay/encounters)
Interlude with a Vampire (gay/sf-fantasy)