Date: Tue, 1 Feb 2000 19:08:09 -0800 (PST)
From: Aaron Westing <aaron4423@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Roommate's Computer

   This is a completely true story that happened to me
first semester of last year (99).  I am a sophomore in
college on the East Coast, and as is typical of
second-year students at my school, a few buddies of
mine and I decided to get an apartment off campus
instead of staying in a dorm.  There were seven of us,
and we got two four-person townhouses right next to
each other.  I ended up in the house with only three
guys, so we needed to find a random fourth for the
next year.  We put up a few fliers and placed an add
and met with the 6 or seven guys who responded to see
which one suited us the best to live with.
   The last guy we saw, let's call him Eric, was so
gorgeous and soft-spoken in an incredibly cute way
that I knew I had to have him in the house.  It didn't
take long to convince the other two guys since the
rest of the guys we'd seen weren't all that great.  I
was pumped all summer knowing that in September I
would be the only other guy with Eric on the upstairs
of our house.
   Okay, just a little about me real quick.  I'm about
5'9", blue eyes, brown hair, about 150 - 160 lbs.  I
like to think that I have a good body.  I'm certainly
not overweight, but I wouldn't describe myself as
musclebound or anything, but I think I'm doing pretty
well for myself.  I've only had one other experience
with a guy before in my life, which I wrote about and
is listed under the "highschool" directory and is
called "while he slept".  Anyway, Eric is just
incredible.  He's about my height, maybe an inch
shorter.  He has blond hair with darker roots (you
know the look) and a great bod with the hottest
stomach (that's what I really go for) nice and flat
with the slightest definition of abs.  He was always
walking around in t-shirts and gym shorts and just
watching his cock sway back and forth under his shorts
while he walked would give me cause to shut my door
and jerk off real quick.
   So, I basically just admired him from afar while we
hung out, drank, whatever.  He ended up pledging a
frat, so he was gone a lot of the time but would drop
in unexpectedly at random times of the day and night.
Finally, at the end of the semester, he was gone on a
Sunday night to stay at the House for his first night
of Hell Week as a pledge.  As I sat in my room
browsing gay stuff on the net and thinking about
getting off real quick before I started my work, I
started to wonder what sorts of things Eric looked at
to jerk off to on the 'net, since I know almost all
guys do it.  I knew he wouldn't be back for at least a
day or two, and just the thought of seeing the
pictures that he had shot a load looking at was
getting me going.
   I ventured over to his room and sat down at his
computer, which he had left on, and ventured onto his
C drive and into his "temporary internet files" folder
to do some true snooping and see what he was up to.
There was something like 1,200 files, most of which
were jpgs or gifs, so I got started.  The first
picture I opened up was a picture of this really hot
guy in breifs lying on a bed and another hot guy
standing above him with his shirt unbuttoned and his
pants down, wearing briefs too.  Wait a second.  What
the hell was this?  I figured it must be a mistake,
since a)Eric has a girlfriend, and b)there is no way
in hell that I am lucky enough to end up with a guy
that hot and that gay as a roommate.  I started
looking at other pictures and they were all of guys.
Guys kissing, guys undressing, guys sucking, guys
fucking, everything.  I was in so much shock that I
didn't even realize the raging hard on I had in my
pants for about five minutes.  I finally came to my
senses and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down
along with my boxers and immediately started jerking
off with my right hand and navigating the pictures
with the mouse with my right hand.
   I was getting close to shooting all over myself and
was lost in an orgasmic haze when *BOOM* Eric's
bedroom door busted open.  I nearly had a heart attack
and turned my head toward the door.  Eric stood in the
doorway frozen just staring at me.  In a matter of
five or ten seconds, a whole line of thought flew
threw my head, and his too, as he told me later.  He
said the first thing he felt was anger because I was
in his room jerking off, then he noticed that I was
jerking off to gay pictures, just like he did.  Then
he figured out that I was jerking off in his room, to
gay pictures, on HIS computer, and that I was looking
at HIS gay pictures.  I had found him out.  He had
found me out.  And we just stared at each other in
silence as all of this ran through our heads.
   The silence lasted just a little too long and it
got uncomfortable, so I stood up, pulling up my pants
over my rapidly deflating cock and buttoned them.  My
face was burning as I tried to slip past him and
mumble "sorry", since I was the one at fault for
snooping.  He grabbed me by my arm on my way past and
said "Aaron...", obviously not wanting me to feel so
bad.  I turned to face him, both of us in the doorway.
 We were making direct eye contact and probably both
trying to think of something to say, but we were also
realizing that each of us had a little homo in us
somewhere, so we just stared into each other's eyes
not saying anything.  I think that each of us wanted
to move our faces closer and kiss, but neither had the
nerve to make the move since we were both "straight."
One of us thought about it just a little too hard and
flinched their head just a little (i don't remember
which one), and then the other did and we slowly,
never breaking eye contact, moved our heads together
and touched our lips.
   I had never kissed a guy before in my life.  There
was so much running through my head and my heart was
pounding.  We stayed in that position, just touching
lips, for a few seconds.  He breathed in slightly
through his nose which broke the silence, and we
started rotating our heads around, kissing
passionately.  He moved his hands to the small of my
back and I placed mine on his waist.  At the same time
we parted our lips and started massaging each other's
tongues passionately and in rhythm.  Our breathing
started to get heavier and our hands started
wandering.  He pulled slightly on my back and I leaned
into him.  His hands rubbing all over my back and ass,
and mine up and down his sides and his ass, we now had
our entire upper bodies in contace and I could feel
another hard dick pressed against mine for the first
time.  I instinctively ground my hardon against his
and he moaned quietly in my mouth.  I started gyrating
my hips against his as we kissed, felt, and dry-humped
in his doorway.
  As soon as I could pry my mind from his hot mouth
and how good it felt, I slipped my hands around and
started to unbutton his pants.  He did the same to me
and as we unbuttoned and kissed we stumbled together
through his room.  We dropped our pants and kicked off
our shoes next to his bed, still kissing, and I leaned
him back onto his mattress.  Now, with only our boxers
on, I could feel the contours of his dick against mine
and just the motion of the two rubbing together
combined with our hot kissing was bringing me close to
shooting in my shorts.
  I broke off the kiss for just second with the idea
of pulling his shirt off over his head. As soon as we
parted we locked eyes again and just looked deeply
into each others eyes, differently than ever before.
"Aaron..." he whispered.  "I know." I replied, as I
slipped off his shirt.  I don't know what I knew, it
just sounded like the right thing to say.  He slipped
of my shirt too and we rolled around his bed, kissing
and enjoying our hot 19 year old boddies rubbing up
against each other and the friction of the thin fabric
layer of our boxers keeping us from complete and naked
passion.
  We finally went that last mile and removed each
other's boxers.  It was a total body sensation that I
had never felt before, nor could I put into words.
His smooth chest and stomach against mine, his hands
and arms sliding over my back and ass, our legs
intertwining and sliding around as our cocks caressed
and then caressed again.  I could tell that he was
getting close, as was I.  I was about to go down and
try to suck his dick, when he made the move just
before me.  He started to slide down the bed, sucking
on my nipples, rubbing my stomach and chest with is
hand, and eventually reaching my dick.  His hands were
shaking and his breathing hard, as he took my dick in
his hands and stroked it ever so slightly, looking
back and forth from it, up to my eyes, and back to my
cock.  He held it upright and ran his tongue from the
base all the way to the top, circling his tongue
around the head.  He put the head in his mouth and put
it as far back into his mouth as any inexprienced
straight boy can, and circled his tongue around the
two or three inches he had fit in.  He began to run
his lips up and down the top of my cock, and that
little motion combined with the site and realization
of this incredibly hot boy actually sucking me off and
I was lost.  "Oh, God... Eric... uuuhh..."  was all I
could get out as my entire body was rocked with a mind
shattering orgasm.  I could feel my cock rhythmicly
pumping inside his mouth and his throat muscles
contracting as he swallowed the cum shooting out of my
cock.  It seemed to last forever, but was still over
too soon.  As my body relaxed, I sank back down into
the mattress and he swallowed the last of my load.
  He moved back up and laid on top of me as we kissed
again, mine the hot kiss of a boy just brought to
incredible orgasm, his the kiss of a boy ready to have
one.  He raised up above me on his hand and looked
into my eyes.  "Aaron..." he said.  "Eric," I said "
you can do whatever you want to.  Anything."  I knew
that my hole was a little lose from the fingering i
had done, and that he was average sized enough for it
not to be too much of a problem.  He reached under his
bed and got out a tube of squeezable vaseline.  He got
up on his knees and began to rub it all over his cock
until it worked up a greasy shine all over his purple
head and rock-hard shaft.  I raised my feet up 'till
they rested on his shoulders and he used a finger to
lube up my tight little hole.  He was nice and allowed
me time to loosen up.  He put his one finger in, which
I resisted at first and eventually relaxed.  I moaned
as he inserted another finger and began to rotate them
and move them in and out.  This was incredible, I'd
fingered my own ass but never had it done for me.  He
was obviously enjoying the pleasure he have me as he
stroked his glistening tool and inserted a third
finger.  After a minute or so of this, I said "okay"
and he smiled and leaned over and kissed me hotly on
the lips.  As he raised back up, I lifted my ass up
off the bed ever so slightly and he used his hand to
guide his cock toward my hole.  I could not believe it
as I felt his hot, greasy head against my cherry
little hole, and noticed that my cock was rock-hard
again.  He applied gentle pressure, and, as I had
hoped, slid right on in without too much trouble.  As
I felt this hot, live tool invading my ass it was
driving me up the wall, I started moaning and saying
his name over and over.  He began a slow, steady
thrust in and out, bringing me into ecstacy with every
motion.  His eyes closed.  He began to move more
quickly in and out and said "oh, yeah.  oh, god...
aaron...".  My only reply was "oh fuck, oh fuck yeah.
Oh god..."  over and over.     I don't know how long
he had gone for, It was the most extreme pleasure for
the longest period of time that I'd ever felt, when he
broke his regular panting and moaning to say "Aaron,
aaron, oh god, I'm gonna cum..."  and I felt his loose
balls tighten up as his face scrunched up and I felt
his cock throb in my asshole.  Throb after throb I
felt his hot load exploding inside of me.  I looked up
into his face and noticed he was shiny with sweat all
over and I gave into my pleasure and began to shoot my
own load.  As he felt my ass tighten around him he
shouted out "Aaahh...." and fucked my ass so quickly
and so hard that we almost fell over.  He continued
pumping as both his and my orgasms waned together.  He
leaned down on top of me and kissed me again, this
time the two of us completely entranced.  He slowly
moved his still hard cock out just a tad and then back
into my hole.  I moaned deeply in his mouth.
  He pulled away from my face, looked me in the eyes,
and crooked his eyebrows.  I was waiting for him to
all of a sudden freak out no that he had gotten off.
He then opened his mouth and said the most that he had
said to me since he burst into the room.  "Well, I
guess since you just shot your second load, you're up
on me two to one, huh?  We'll have to do something
about that."  The he leaned back down on top of me and
kissed me again.

Wanna hear the rest????   Let me know.
aaron4423@yahoo.com.