Date: Wed, 18 Nov 2015 22:52:15 -0600
From: Randy Peters <jackoff.writer@gmail.com>
Subject: Caught My College Roommate (Part 3)

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This story contains male nudity and consensual sexual acts between two adult
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Though this story contains some real elements, the acts and characters within
are completely fictional and any similarities to real people or events are
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Caught My College Roommate (Part 3)



The sun was shining through the blinds at just the right angle to hit my eyes.
I lifted my hand up to shield them and turned my head, surprised by the sight
of Kevin lying next to me. I jumped back and fell off the bed, landing with a
loud thud that caused him to jump up and look over.

"Dude, are you alright?"

I rubbed my arm and looked back at him. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just banged my arm on
the floor, no big deal." I breathed in and reached out to him. "Did we really
do that last night?"

He smiled and rubbed my hand. "Yes, Josh, we did. You're still OK with it,
right?"

"Yeah, I was just making sure it wasn't a dream. Yesterday was pretty wild,
it all still seems like it wasn't real. I'm glad it was!" I grinned at him and
moved my face toward his.

Kevin grabbed my head gently and guided me to his lips. He kissed me softly
and I kissed back, rubbing his chest and arms. It only lasted a few moments but
it was enough to get me fully awake... and fully excited. "Oh no, look what I
did!"

I giggled a little. "Yeah, and I see I'm not the only one!" I pointed to the
tent in the sheets where his cock was and he chuckled back.

"Well there's plenty of time for taking care of those later, roomie! Right now
I'm really hungry." He grabbed his pants and pulled them up.

"You're not going to wear any underwear?" I saw the outline of his cock through
his jeans pretty clearly. If he got hard, there's no way he was going to hide
it.

"Nah, we won't be out long, and I don't really care if anyone sees what I have!
It's nothing to be ashamed of, right?" I saw his abs disappear under his shirt
and I frowned a little inside, but I didn't let it show. I did, however, blush
a little, and I don't know if he saw.

"Yeah, I guess. I just don't think I could do that." I slipped on my underwear
and pants and grabbed my keys. "Well, let's get out of here. The dining hall is
open, right?"

"I think so, we can check at the front desk. They should have all of the info
about what's happening when, and other stuff about stuff around campus. Let's
hurry, though! I'm getting hungrier by the second!" He slipped on his shoes
and headed to the door.

"Okay, okay! I'm coming!" I slipped my own shirt and shoes on and followed him.

The ground floor was crowded with people checking in and moving their stuff.
It wasn't so bad when I got there the night before since I arrived at the very
beginning of the move-in window. I did that intentionally to avoid just this
situation. I didn't want to deal with a lot of people while I was figuring out
where I was going.

We went to the tables in the lobby that had all the information about things on
campus, stuff to do in the area, and basically anything else that a new student
would probably find useful. We grabbed lists of both restaurants on and around
campus as well as the official university dining guide. "Kevin, do you have a
meal plan?"

"Yeah, I do. I got the all-you-can-eat one so I can just jump in and grab food
whenever, since I don't know where my breaks will be. Plus I like to work out
and sometimes I just want to stop in and get a snack after lifting so I don't
pass out." He flexed his arm and I smiled at him.

"You're going to have to show me your routine. I'd love to look like you."

"Aw, I don't look that great. You're definitely cuter than me."

I blushed bright red. I was afraid everyone around would notice and figure out
what was happening, so I ducked my head down and ran toward the door. The sun
was already high in the sky and really bright, so I had to shield my eyes as I
stepped out to the sidewalk. It was breezy, enough to keep the air cool but not
too much to make it uncomfortable. I looked around at everything down the
street, it looked a lot different than it did in the dark the night before.
I felt my cheeks cool as I took in the sights instead of thinking about what
Kevin just said.

"I guess we should go to the dining hall, then. It looks like it just opened."

"Alright, Josh. Do you have any idea where it is?"

I checked the little map and looked at the street signs. "Umm... it looks like
it's that way." I pointed to the left along the dorm building. "Three blocks
down, a left turn, and another block or so up."

"Well, let's get going! If you get us lost, I'm going to make you carry my
tray!" He punched me lightly and smiled. I smiled back and we started walking.

We made our way along the streets, looking around at the buildings surrounding
us. It looked a lot different in the daytime, but there still wasn't much
exciting in the architecture. Also, since we were on campus, the buildings were
mostly residence halls, academic buildings, labs and offices. We turned the
corner and could see the sign for the dining hall in the next block. "See? I
told you it was here!" I rubbed Kevin's hair and we chuckled at each other.

We walked into the dining hall and stepped up to the cashiers. Since we didn't
have our ID cards yet, we needed to give them our names and ID numbers, which
we had both hastily written down on scraps of paper at home before we came to
campus, so they were crumpled and barely legible from being in our pockets for
so long. We got checked in and went past the wall behind the registers and our
mouths dropped open in shock.

The room with the food was lined with almost every option we could imagine.
There was an island with tons of fruit. There was a counter with all kinds of
breads, rolls, muffins, donuts, and danishes, among other pastries and starchy
goodness. There was a station for omelettes with just about any filling or
topping you could think of. There was a pancake and waffle station with
berries, bananas, chocolate chips, whipped cream, and about 10 kinds of syrup.
There was an area with french toast and french toast sticks. (Yes, both!) And
there was even a spot with breakfast pizza and pre-made sandwiches, the kinds
on bagels and English muffins and croissants and whatever else could be used
as the outside of a sandwich.

We grabbed as much as we could cram onto two plates, along with some utensils,
and slowly made our way to the dining room. We found a small booth just big
enough for the two of us and sat our haul on the table. Kevin graciously
offered to get a drink for me and returned with a giant glass of chocolate milk
along with a glass of orange juice for himself. Once we were settled we stared
at each other for a moment then dug in, ravenously devouring everything that
covered our plates. We ate for what seemed like an eternity and had almost
nothing but crumbs left.

It wasn't until we stopped eating and put our forks down that we realized just
how much we had consumed. Our bellies stuck out at least a couple inches more
than when we walked in, and we felt bloated and sluggish. We looked at each
other with mild regret for having so much, but also satisfaction for getting
everything we wanted and managing to finish it all. We sat for a few minutes
to let things digest enough for us to move, then we slowly got up and made our
way to the door.

We took our time on the way back, trying not to jostle our stuffed stomachs
too much. The last thing we wanted was to bring up everything we had just
gotten down at breakfast. We took easily twice as long to return, maybe more,
and we took a good 5 minutes to waddle from the entrance to the dorm to the
elevators and finally to our room. As we approached the door we noticed a piece
of paper slipped into the handle. I took it out and started reading as Kevin
unlocked it.

                              ATTENTION RESIDENTS
             There is a mandatory hall meeting Sunday night at 7PM.
          We will go over the rules and meet Paul, the Hall Director.
       If you can not attend, please see me to make other arrangements.
                                 Your RA, Greg
								    Room 301

"Aw, man, we have to go to this meeting Sunday night. It says it's mandatory.
I don't want to go to that!" I slinked toward the bedroom and started undoing
my pants. I popped the button open and pulled down the zipper. When I stopped
to pull them down, I felt something tugging at them, and turned to see Kevin
doing it for me. "Oh, hey there!"

Kevin grinned and yanked both my pants and underwear down in one shot. I didn't
even realize it, but I had gotten hard and the waistband caught the tip of my
cock. It pulled it down and when they got far enough down they slipped off the
head and my rod snapped back up and smacked my stomach with a loud slap.

"I figured I'd give you a little help, buddy."

"Thanks." I turned around and reached for his button. "I should probably return
the favor." I opened it and pulled down the zipper slowly while looking into
his eyes. I slipped the jeans down from his waist and let them hit the floor
around his ankles. I reached my hand down to his crotch and wrapped it around
his package, gently squeezing and feeling his huge, heavy balls and big, hard
cock in my hand. He let out a moan and I moved my hand up to his stomach, under
his shirt, and then to his chest, rubbing it gently. He lifted his arms and I
yanked his shirt off, exposing his muscled body. Then he moved his hands to
my stomach and chest, and I lifted my arms so he could do the same. He pulled
my shirt off and we both stood there, naked, and embraced sweetly, wrapping
our arms around each other, saying nothing, just enjoying the feeling of being
there together.

"Let's lay down. I'm so stuffed from breakfast." Kevin flopped on the bed and
pushed himself against the wall.

"Me too." I followed him and took the other side, my back facing him, and he
wrapped his arms around me. I put my hands on his and squeezed them. I could
feel his semi-hard cock poking my crack, and it felt good. I never wanted this
moment to end, so I closed my eyes and pretended that it never would.



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