Date: Tue, 11 Oct 2011 15:04:52 -0500
From: Seth
Subject: Night and Morning 5 - "Gay Male - College"

Night and Morning - 5
Written by Seth Copyright 2011

Disclaimer - This story is based off a personal experience where the names
are changed and the story is modified as saw fit by memory and preference.

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"To give one? I suppose I have, but I usually tend to think of receiving
one more than giving one."

Honestly, I don't think I ever really thought about getting or receiving
one from anyone specific, including Josh. I didn't really plan on going
that far, but I suppose it is always an option.

"Yeah, the same with me. Then again I don't even know what it's like
receiving either."

"Hold on, you mean you and Jordan are having sex, but haven't even
considered oral?" I always thought oral was a step below sex, or at least
an alternative.

"Jordan isn't really into it, and it doesn't really come into topic
anyway."

"You could always bring it up with her again."

"I suppose." Josh's phone starts ringing.

"Hello...Why can't we do it then?...That's his problem...What, now?...Fine,
I'll be there in a bit." Josh hangs up.

"I got to go. Someone decided that we are presenting are project tomorrow
instead of the next week."

"Good luck. See you later."

I guess if Josh has been wondering about giving blowjobs, maybe he's really
been thinking about me and what we have been doing. Maybe, even with Jordan
around, I don't really have anything to fear.

--

After I finished my work, I figured I still had time for some "alone
time". I stripped down, and I grabbed my laptop. I browsed through some
porn as I slowly stroked away. I like having these long sessions because
they get me so worked up, leaking precum, and just relax. I browse for
pretty much anything guys, girls, it didn't matter. Lesbian was in my
tastes today.

Even with the porn going, I still kept thinking about Josh and blowjobs. It
was back and forth, and I was having a hard time enjoying myself with these
thoughts going in my head.

Josh entered the room. I turned down my laptop as I am sure two girls
moaning would be travelling down the halls with the door open.

"I didn't think you watch porn."

"What guy doesn't?" I laughed.

"Good point."

"Anyway, I figure there is a debt to be paid, and I was thinking that you
could cash in."

"What do you mean? I don't owe--oh, I see what you're saying. You want me
to make you--."

"Yep. Even though I'm sure you didn't mean to cum, it was through my
hands."

"Alright, alright." Josh sat beside me, and took hold of my dick. "Wow,
yours does feel small."

"Oh, shut up, and stroke it hard. I need to cum."

Josh sped up and I was on edge.

"Ah, I'm going to cum. Faster!" The first shot landed on my face as the
rest on to my chest. "Damn that was good."

"There, we're even. Now, clean yourself up, so we can get some food."

"Well, I haven't eaten all day with that project going on, and I'm not
walking alone at night."

"Alright, hand me my shirt."

"I think I would be shocked if I took a black light to your shirts."

"I'm sure it washes off in the laundry. Anyway, I'm surprised you're not
wanting to jack yourself off."

"Hey, don't even try to trick me into doing that now. I plan to make it
until Jordan comes back."

I grabbed a new shirt and got dressed. We headed out to our favorite burger
joint. Chicken sandwich for me, bacon-swiss for him.

"You know, I think you should warn Jordan before she gets back, you know,
before you rape her."

Josh choked on his drink, "Hey, watch it buddy!" We were both cracking up.

"Anyway, what's the big deal? You cum many times this week, and you'll
still be all over anyway. What's the difference if you did cum now?"

"It's a matter of trust and self-control."

"I suppose I just see more as teasing, but what do I know about
relationships?"

We headed back to our room, played a few hours of video games, and we
called it a night.

--

In the morning, I decided to go for a morning jerk off. Josh had woken up
soon after and decided to join me.

"What, you're giving up now?" I asked him.

"She said I couldn't cum, but nothing about not jerking off."

"I see, so giving yourself blue balls is your option then."

"That's what the cold shower is for," he smirked.

I could see him trying to keep up with me. I decided to make it a quickie
to mess with him. I sped up my pace and jerked harder, and so did he. I
wasn't even close yet, but Josh had to stop already. He got up and went to
take a shower.

It was a pretty mean thing to do, I'll admit, but I decided I would
empathize with him, and hold off until Jordan came back.

I told him when Josh came back. "Sorry, man. I decided I am not going to
cum either until your girlfriend comes back. It's just not fair for one of
us to cum while the other doesn't, especially, when it's in front of one
another."

"Thanks man, I appreciate it."

The remaining three days went by, and neither of us really talked or did
anything about it. It was pretty quiet. The night and morning routine
vanished. Those three days were the longest three days since we started
living here.

--

Jordan came into the room unnanounced to surprise Josh. Finally, the
silence was broken. We all decided to go grab a bite to eat at the
cafe. Jordan had many stories from her sister's wedding, "...and the cop
was so nice about it, and let us go with a warning."

"Well, I got get going." I had other plans to attend to.

"Why so soon, I thought we were all going to hang out today?"

"Seth has a project to get done. He's staying over at their place to get it
done."

"I figured it was a nice thing to do, and I'd rather not be anywhere near
the room after you two are done with it. Plus, my friend has an awesome
media set up which I just can't pass up on"

"Alright then, see you later Seth."

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- to be continued -

I'm sorry the week alone with my roommate was a let down in this story, but
I really wanted to stay true to what really happened with some adjusting
here and there.

As for the mysterious friend at the end of the story. The person in mind is
real, but he will probably be more of a side story later on, and more
fictious as well.