Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2004 02:12:49 -0800 (PST)
From: brenten fox <brentenfox@yahoo.com>
Subject: Josh's Dorm room - Part 2

Thanks for all of the messages guys. I am glad that so many people found
the story entertaining. I really do appreciate hearing from folks, as I
am a novice writer. There were lots of suggestions as to where this
story should go... I say lets go with the truth!


Part 2.

I got out of my bed, naked and dripping with cum and reached down,
grabbed one of Marty's socks and threw it to him. I went over to my
computer and grabbed the tissue box that I keep next to it and took a few
tissues to wipe the cum off of my chest and cock. Marty was watching me
from his top bunk as I wiped all of sticky white cum off of the hair that
covers my chest. I looked up and he was rubbing the cum off of himself
with his dirty sock. He looked so hot lying there naked with his cock
still hard trying to clean up the cum with his sock. We both laughed; it
was all nervous laughter. I said "Damn. I totally needed that. Sorry
if I have kept you awake." Marty said "Josh, I feel the same way. I
was sooo horny tonight and when I heard you jacking, well, lets just say
that the sympathetic vibrations just took over."

I smiled. "Well Marty, I guess we are just going to have to get use to
this. Sharing a room this small, we are just going to have to get use to
each other in a lot of ways."

Marty said, "Yeah, I guess your right. Never thought this would happen
though, but I am glad we got it out of the way. I felt really bad when I
walked in on you earlier today. I am sure you were blue balled as hell
all day." I laughed, and said, "You have no idea."

I threw the tissues into the trash can and climbed back into my bunk.
Marty finished cleaning himself up with his sock and we both fell asleep.

The alarm seemed to go off way too early. Thank God it was not mine! I
heard Marty groan and fumble about as he tried to find the offending
noisemaker. He found it, and I heard him pound onto the snooze button.
For those of you who have never shared a room with someone, there is
nothing more irritating then a snooze button! Who the hell wants to be
woken up every 5 minutes by someone else's alarm? After the third
snooze went off, I had had enough. I took advantage of my position on
the lower bunk, curled up into an explosive position and kicked the top
of the bunk, sending Marty flying up into the air, with a shriek.
Fortunately he crashed right back down onto the bed... I had not thought
about if he missed the bed and landed on the floor.

"Hey, what the hell was that for?" Marty said. I replied, "For waking
my ass up this morning. I don't have class for another two hours. We
are going to have to limit the number of snoozes or you will end up on
the floor when I kick your ass out of that bed." "Oh shit... sorry
dude. I didn't even think..." Marty said.

Now running late, Marty jumped down from his bunk, with a substantial
hardon, his hood completely drawn back, and places of dried up cum on his
abdomen where he missed cleaning up from last night's pud pounding
event. He reached back up towards his bed to grab his towel, facing me,
giving me a bird's eye view of his Anteater. I laughed, and said,
"Watch where you point that thing, you might poke my eye out." Marty
wrapped his towel around his waist, trapping his cock up tightly in the
wrapping of the towel. He grabbed his shower kit, and as he sauntered out
the door he yelled that I was just jealous of its size.

Now I wasn't jealous of his size, however I would like to wrap my lips
around that 7 inch ugly fucking monster and drain those blonde fuzz
covered nuts of his. Well, now there was nothing I could do about
falling back to sleep, I was up, and junior was way up begging for
attention after seeing Marty's morning hardon. I figured I had at least
10 minutes if not 15 of alone time before Marty came back from the
showers down the hall. I reached down and started stroking my thick six
inches, gently pulling on my nut sack, replaying the events of last night
in my head. I again take a good whiff of my pits and I am definitely
ripe. Fuck they smell good.

I reached back down and grabbed Marty's boxers one more time. I drew in
a breath and smelled the hot smells from Marty's body. The boxers were
not warm like they were last night but they still smelled like funky cock
sweat and boy balls. God, I loved the smell of this guy. I then
remembered that Marty never put his cum covered sock back with his pile
of clothes. Did he sleep with it up there? He must have. Damn man, I
had to find it!

I climbed out of my bunk, naked, and with my dripping cock sticking
straight up in the air as I began tearing apart Marty's bed looking for
my prize. There it is! Underneath his pillow, Marty's dirty cum
filled white sock. I grabbed it, and brought it immediately to my face.
Whoa! Shit... the smell of Marty's cum invades my nostrils, sending an
electric pulse straight from my nose to my cock. I nearly blew my load
on just the smell of this cum rag. The sock was still wet in some places
and crusted over in others. The rag smelled of Marty, his feet, and the
unforgettable essence of a boy's sperm.

I climbed back into my bed with Marty's boxers and his cum filled sock.
Fuck, this is going to be a fast morning jack. I rubbed Marty's cum rag
under my nose, getting some of the wet cum out of it, so that I could
smell Marty's jizz while I jacked. I then took the sock, and put it on
over my cock and balls, and covered my face with his boxers. I must look
like a freak, but fuckin' A! This feels and smells so fucking good.
Wrapped in Marty's sock, his wet cum juices now acting as my lube, I
begin pounding my dick.

My beer can thick cock is filling out Marty's sock very nicely, and the
feel of the cloth against my balls and the cool wet Marty-cum from last
night acting as my lube is sending shivers through my body.

I am breathing in Marty's smell from the cum underneath my nose, while I
am sucking on the underwear getting the tastes out of the front of his
boxers. I am overwhelmed by the smells and taste... fuck me! I have
become a total pig on my roommate's smells. Damn, I like it! My balls
are boiling, I can feel the first wave of my orgasm slowly start. My
toes curl up and the taught muscles all over my body strain for release.
My cum/sock covered dick is ready to burst and fill Marty's sock with my
own juices. I stroke it hard down the base of my shaft and the first
shot of cum pumps through my clenched fist, drenching the sock with my
seed. AWWW FUUUUCKKKK YEAH! Cum is now pouring down my shaft lubing me
up as I pump the next three squirts out of me. My orgasm is hard and
fast and feels amazing.

Knowing that Marty will be back any second, I jump out of the bed and
pull the now dripping sock off of my cock and balls and put it back under
Marty's pillow. Hopefully it will dry before he picks it up. I
probably should care more that he will notice, but I don't care at all.
Actually, I am kind of excited thinking that he might find it filled with
my hot load of spooge inside. I grab a tissue and clean up the excess
cum that I squeeze out of my cock. I grab my towel and pull it around
myself ready to head off to the showers, just as Marty came back into the
room. With his towel wrapped around his tight little waist he said,
"Fuck man, it stinks like hell in here! Damn, this place just reeks of
cum and sweat. You my friend, need a bath." He gives me a gentle shove
in my exposed chest. "Yeah, I know I am smelling a bit funky this
morning." "This morning, shit.. you stank last night. Go take a bath
dude."

I left the room with a smirk on my face and a satisfied cock.

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