Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2005 15:32:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: xlent dude <mich2socal@yahoo.com>
Subject: Derek Moves In -- chapter 2

Several weeks had gone by since the delicious shower
scene that changed my life. I replayed that morning
hundreds of times but the details were fading.

First semester was drawing to a close, leaving Derek
and I both very busy all hours of the day. It was much
cooler now and the days were getting noticeably short.
Derek didn't wear his skimpy nylon runners as often,
instead opting for tight gray sweats with drawstring
and our school's logo imprinted over the left quad. I
have to admit, the gray sweats and a tight white
t-shirt were a very suitable replacement for the
running shorts.

School kept me busy all day everyday. On the bright
side, the busy schedule kept me from totally obsessing
over my hot jock straight boy roomie. Derek was
equally busy and spent every evening at his computer,
books piled high on either side of the small black
keyboard.

We decided one night that after the semester ended,
we'd treat ourselves to a nice dinner and movie. Derek
had made the suggestion and I readily agreed. When the
time finally rolled around, we were both so broke that
our "nice dinner" turned out to be Chinese take-out
and a DVD from the university library. It was really
nice to actually spend some time with my roomie
without the  nagging stress of classwork hanging over
my head.

Derek sat on the couch and I parked myself on the
floor in front of the tiny TV which hadn't even been
turned on for months. I fell asleep somewhere toward
the end of the movie. I'm not sure how long I was
asleep, but when I awoke, I heard the unmistakeable
sound of Derek pounding his cock. And he was going at
it pretty good.

I kept my eyes closed and listened to the juicy wet
sound of my hunky blond roommate beating his meat. I
realized that I was already fully boned up. I peeked
down to see if I was tenting my pajamas and was
shocked to see that my cock was fully hard and
completely exposed through the fly of my pjs. I enjoy
freeballing in my flannels but I'd never evaluated the
risks. It was pretty much too late to do anything
about it now so I just lay still with my eyes closed,
enjoying the sound of Derek pleasuring himself.

Was he turned on by my exposed boner? Is that what got
him revved up enough to actually jack off with me in
the room? Questions like this quickly filled my mind.
What do I do now? Should I try to cover myself? Should
I get up? I decided that there was little reason to
move now. Afterall, Derek had seen my wood in all of
it's six-inch glory.

I silently lay listening to Derek pound away on his
cock, while mine stood on display for all the world to
see. After a few minutes, I could tell that the
intensity of my erection had pretty much maxed out. It
was throbbing and I could feel the cool puddle of
precum collecting in my pubes. I peeked out again and
saw a solid river of precum had flowed down the
topside of my cock.

Several more minutes passed with Derek's jacking
steadily increased in pace. God, I wanted to just turn
around and take a look at him. I'd seen it through his
underwear and I knew it had to be a gorgeous slab of
jockboy perfection.

Derek was nearing his orgasm. There was furious
jacking for a few seconds, followed by a whimper and a
short pause. This repeated several times, followed by
six grunts and a heavy sigh. I knew he had just blown
a load. I was close to cumming too, and I hadn't even
touched my cock.

I heard Derek tiptoe out of the room and quietly close
the bathroom door. I grabbed for my cock and felt the
warm wetness of my precum. My entire cock was drenched
in the stuff and it had pooled at the base. I fisted
my juicy prick for just a few seconds before cumming
in my hand and quickly eating my load right out of my
palm. I stuffed my slick boner back into my pajamas
and had just finished licked my hand clean when I
heard the toilet flush. I sat up and pulled my t-shirt
down over my tented flannels.

In a hoarse and groggy voice Derek says "hey man, you
fell asleep about half way through the movie."

"Really?" I said, trying to mask the shakiness that I
felt after this mind-blowing orgasm. "Must not have
been very good movie then," I added.

"There was a lot to see toward the end," Derek said. I
wondered if that was some sort of code. I flushed red
when I realized what kind of show I had given him. I
was 21-year-old virgin and definitely not an
exhibitionist.

"Oh yeah," I asked. "What did I miss?"

"Uhh, well," Derek stammered. He tried to fill me in,
but obviously he hadn't really been paying attention
to the movie. "Well, there was this um, uh, volcano
and lava was just oozing out the tip and down the
side. It was really hot. It was better than anything
I've ever seen."

I felt my face flush again. Was he being serious? Did
I imagine this whole thing? Was I exposing my hard wet
cock or not?

"Oh yeah," I questioned, skeptically. "And then..."

"Well, that's about all I remember," Derek said. He
was getting a little bit uncomfortable with where this
was headed and changed the subject. I was getting kind
of freaked out too so it didn't really bother me that
he turned his attention toward cleaning up the pizza
plates and folding the empty box into the trash.

Inside, however, I ached to do this again. I had to
set it up and see if I could take it a step further.
Obviously, Derek enjoyed seeing my naked cock standing
up out of my pjs. At least I thought he did. Why else
would he lie right there on the couch and jack off all
the way to orgasm?

The next night I suggested another movie. Derek
quickly jumped at the idea. We assumed the same
positions, Derek on the couch with me on the floor. I
was wearing the same plaid pajamas, this time Derek
had chosen a pair of boxers instead of the signature
gray sweats.

As the movie dragged on, I turned to see that Derek
was lying flat on his back and had his eyes closed. He
appeared to be sleeping. He had one hand behind his
head, the other was under his shirt just below his
ribs. This left his muscular belly and blond treasure
trail fully exposed. I quietly slid closer to the
couch. My face was just inches from his exposed
midsection.

Without making a sound, I pulled my hard cock through
the fly of my pajamas and slowly began rubbing it
between my thumb and fingers. Almost immediately, my
slit filled with precum. I spread the slick fluid
around my tip and brought a drop of my own sweet
nectar to my lips.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little noise as I tasted my salty
precum. My satisfied moan caused Derek to stir just a
little. He turned a little bit toward me and pushed
his shirt up even further. His ripped abs looked
completely smooth from a distance, but at this close
proximity I could see that his belly was actually
covered with a light covering of downy blond fuzz.

I continued quietly stroking my juicy cock while I
admired every inch of Derek's beauty. He moved again,
turning a little bit further to his side. I could see
now that he had thrown a boner in his boxers. There
was a dark wet spot forming at the tip of his prick. I
leaned in as close as I could and drank in the
intoxicating musk of his clean manly aroma. My face
was inches from his bulging underwear.

My breath was coming in gasps as I continued stroking
my cock. I repeatedly scooped precum from my tip and
brought it to my lips. The taste of my salty sweet
honey combined with the sight of this hot blond jock
sleeping before me had my head spinning and my dick
throbbing.

The wet spot in his boxers was getting bigger. I was
thrilled to see that Derek, too, was a heavy
precummer. Getting bolder now, I carefully pulled at
the opening of his boxers. Derek squirmed a little bit
and his beautiful cock popped out from the opening and
hung out over the edge of the couch.

I gasped as it came into view. It was more magnificent
than I could have imagined. It was about seven and a
half or eight inches long. The shaft was slender and
covered with a bulging crisscross of protruding veins.
His long, slim pole had a perfect banana curve was
topped with a gigantic mushroom head that was
completely slick with precum.

"Godamn," I whispered. His incredible cock twitched
and a thread of dick honey began to stream it's way
toward the floor. Without touching his cock, I stuck
out my tongue and caught the shiney thread of precum.
As the juice continued to ooze freely from his
throbbing cock, I slowly rubbed my fingers through my
own slippery stuff.

Derek's man smell filled my nostrils as I watched his
cock throb again and again, each throb accompanied by
another stream of his delicious lube. I had to taste
this magnificent penis.

I stuck out my tongue and let it touch Derek's giant
mushroom. He gasped a little at the first touch and
his dick spasmed noticeably. Using just my tongue, I
eagerly licked the ample precum from his tip and
savored its salty sweetness. I analyzed the shape of
his head and veiny shaft with my tongue as I
instinctively began stroking my own cock faster and
faster. The rich texture of Derek's cock was more than
I could have ever dreamed of. Although he was
circumsized, he had a generous fold of bunched up skin
just below his head.

As I worked my way back to the tip, again it was
covered with sweet pre-orgasmic juices. I opened wide
and allowed the entire mushroom head to enter my
mouth. I massaged the loose skin that covered his
sensitive underside with my tongue. Suddenly Derek's
mushroom swelled in my mouth and without warning,
began shooting hot salty cum right onto my tongue.

The sensation of his pulsing cock in my mouth, coupled
with the rich nutty taste of his jock spunk pushed me
over the edge. My own cock erupted with violent force.
Wet, runny cum splattered my neck, chest and belly. I
had never seen so much cum in my life. Derek was still
unloading his hot nutjuice in my mouth as I continued
to spray slippery wet fluid all over myself.

Even though I'd tasted his cum before, I was not
prepared for the intense experience of feeling his hot
cock pumping and swelling against my tongue. This was
my first time, but I knew I was going to be a
cocksucker for life. I swallowed a mouthful of Derek's
hot cum as more and more shot from his rock hard
penis.

I tiptoed to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I had
to laugh when I looked at myself in the mirror. My
entire chest and stomach were covered with wet juicy
cum. I turned on the shower, knowing there was no way
else to clean up this crazy mess.

When I came out of the bathroom, Derek was sitting on
the couch. "Wow, I must have fallen asleep," he said.

"Yeah, you were sawing logs dude," I replied.

That's all that was said.