Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2001 17:47:24 -0000
From: Jake deEnternet <collegejake19@hotmail.com>
Subject: jock-roommate-ruckus-3

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jock-roommate-ruckus part 3
(tt, college, oral, true)
by Jake

	By mid-October Kyle and I got to be really good friends. He was 22
and so could buy me alcohol, and sometimes on the weekends we would get
wasted together. He was one of only three people that knew my secret (the
other ones being myself and Justin). I melted whenever I saw Kyle on
campus. Melted and then started to get boned thinking about how much hotter
he was naked. As you know, I'm pretty athletic myself, and I don't have too
many problems in the getting sex department. But when I was with Kyle, it
was like being with a supermodel who was at your disposal.  I was more
submissive and he was more dominant, but not to any extreme. We would get
along well in our almost-equal almost-perfect non-exclusive relationship.
	Justin got to be more distant from me, occasionally asking for a
blowjob in a joking kind of way when he was drunk. I, of course, was more
than happy to help out. He'd sometimes jack me off while I sucked him,
which was so hot. Anyway, Justin was going home for the weekend and I was
going to spend Friday night at Kyle's. Not wanting to be a "minute man"
like last time, I jacked off thinking about some hot blonde who lived on my
floor. Then I ate dinner, took a shower, and put on some comfortable
clothes. It was pretty warm out, so I went with an ash grey muscle t and
some knee-length navy blue mesh shorts (I was going for the "sexy athletic"
look =). Underneath I put on some solid dark grey polyester boxers. They're
so soft, I love them.
	I got to Kyle's room around 8. He answered the door a few seconds
after I knocked. I walked in and he closed and locked the door behind me. I
took a few minutes to look at him and drink in his beautiful image. He had
on a very tight white t that totally showed off his biceps and some
khakis. The khakis clung to his bubble ass in such a hot way, and they were
baggy from the thigh down. Perfect. He stretched back as if to give me a
view of his abs. They're perfectly tanned and tight, and I could see the
top 2 or 3 inches of his boxers. Another pair of Abercrombies, this time a
dark maroon color. He caught me checking him out, but by this time we both
liked to look at each other.
	"Hey Kyle, what's up?" I said.
	"Not much." He sat down on the couch.
	I sat next to him, so close that our legs were just barely
touching. I started to trace a circle on his inner thigh. I could tell he
was starting to get aroused. I wanted to grab that perfectly round,
squishy-yet-firm, tightly packed muscle ass. "All in due time," I thought
to myself.
	I slid up and onto his lap and moved around a little so my ass was
right on top of his cock. Sure enough, I could feel a poke in less than a
minute. He put his hands on the waistband of my shorts and started to work
them up under my shirt. "Cool, he's treating me like a chick," the voice
inside my head whispered.
	He worked my shirt up and over my head, tossing it onto the
floor. He wrapped his big hands around my biceps and began stroking
them. Then he began to caress my abs and moved up to my pecs, which he
began to caress like a woman's tits. I leaned back and felt his firm,
muscular chest touching my back. I was fully aroused and leaking by this
time.
	Then he moved his hands back down to the band of my shorts. He
laughed as he slid my shorts down. I arched my pelvis up so he could slide
the shorts down below my knees. Then with me in my boxers he lifted me up
and carried me to his bed. He laid me down on his bed and took off his
shirt. His chest was perfect, with sunken back abs and huge, firm pecs.
There wasn't an ounce of fat on him. His shorts came off too, revealing
those nice boxers. He was fully hard too, and poking out so far that there
was a good space in front where the elastic band was pulled away from his
waist. He slowly, teasingly, slid his boxers down.
	There it was in all its glory. His enormous piece of meat sticking
almost straight out and pointing up a little ways. It had a nice full tan
head and a beautiful shaft with veins running along the length.
	He got onto the bed and began almost clawing at my boxers. As he
pulled them down to my ankles and over my feet, my own piece of manhood
sprang up and slapped my abs. I laid down passively and let him get to his
work. He started grinding his cock on mine and kissing my neck muscles and
pecs. Then he moved into a more traditional setting, where he turned me
over and just ran his cock along my firm ass-cheeks. There was no
penetration; he just liked to run his cock on my muscles. I didn't mind =)
	After that, he flipped my back over onto my back and told me to
suck him off. He kneeled up on the bed and I leaned forward to wrap my lips
around his enormous manhood. I caressed his ab muscles with one hand,
reveling in how smooth and tight they were. With my other hand I cupped his
ass, and occasionally gave a gentle squeeze. He started to face fuck me and
ram his cock down my throat, and held one hand behind my head to give me
support. It felt so incredibly nice. He was getting ready to burst, so I
deep throated him a few more times. He exhaled heavily once and started
squirting down my throat. He pushed the back of my head as close to him as
it would go, and started making my head bob up and down his dick after he
shot load after load of come. Then he laid back and let me take my turn.
	I got up off the bed and told him to suck me dry. I stood up in a
confident posture, legs shoulder length apart, totally naked, and watched
as this perfect hottie started to go to work on me. He grabbed my ass with
both hands, one on each cheek, and started to pump my hips. Of course,
staring down at him with one hand on the back of his head was enough to get
me to climax in about a minute. Then we both got back on his bed and laid
on top of each other. He apparently felt the need to go again, so he
started tugging at his own dick. I helped him out by giving him a
handjob. What are friends for?
	So he came twice while I was still drained. I wanted to shower with
him, but then it would be obvious to pretty much everyone on the floor
would know about us, and we were two perfectly straight-acting guys. No
need to advertise, we both thought.
	Later that night, we massaged each other (and in the process,
handjobbed each other). Having Kyle around was like having a porno
centerfold right in front of you, doing whatever you want. I told him to
put on a show for me. He got up and flexed every muscle in his body (and I
do mean every muscle). We fell asleep after having sucked each other off
again, and in the morning I woke up first and woke him up with my cock on
his thigh, rubbing against him. He just laughed.
	I had sex 3 times in a 6 hour period, and with a man more beautiful
than almost anyone I've ever met. As I left his room the next day, he
promised to introduce me to a friend of his. That definitely got me
excited. And then there was Justin who would be coming home Sunday
night. I'm sure he'd want a little play. All in all, my classes were going
great and my sex life was even better.

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