Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2011 15:36:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chaos Wolf <chaoswolf04@yahoo.com>
Subject: Phone A Roomie

Disclaimer: The following is an erotic story of a homosexual nature. Please
do not read if you are a minor or if it is illegal where you live to do
so. Remember to think smart to play smart. Use protection. It is inspired
by real happenings during my days in college, but embellished upon to make
it more pleasurable. What I present to you is the story of a guy who wakes
up discovering his roommate making calls of an arousing nature. If this
sounds like something you want to read, be my guest and read. If it is not,
go back and look for another story to read.


Phone A Roomie

I was entering my third year at Harding College and I was looking forward
to the upcoming fall semester. Harding was a small college, only
encompassing three city blocks by four, but it wasn't a community
college. It was a full four year college and offered several master level
degrees too. The summer had been uneventful and I was looking forward to my
time being occupied by my studies.

What I was also looking forward to especially was another roommate. I had
gotten along just fine with my past two roommates. The first was heavily
into computers and although I didn't go outside with friends much in high
school, my first roommate and I went out about every week to eat or to see
a movie.

My second roommate was another matter. He loved video games and had a
plethora of science fiction movies. Being roommates with Leo was great, but
he became wishy-washy after Spring Break. It seemed as if he never left his
room. I didn't ask because I felt that it wasn't my place and he didn't
share. Then a month later, he would not be in the room from Friday until
late Sunday. Occasionally, I would take his jock strap into my hands and
stroke the enclosed cup. It was such a thrill holding it and caressing it
against my cheeks. Then with a month to go, he was gone completely. By the
time the Spring Semester drew to a close and I was prepared to leave, his
stuff was still there. I asked dorm staff and they pleasantly told me not
to worry. It wasn't my place to overly question it, so I headed home.

During the summer when I was taking a course, I spotted one of his friends
shooting some pool. His name was Malcolm and I politely asked him if he
remembered me. "You're Shane Kwon, aren't you? You were Leo's roommate?" I
confirmed I was. He said, "Hate to break it to you, but he ran out of
financial aid and had to leave. He went back home to Colorado. He wished he
could have told you what had happened." So that was that.

The dorm tries to pair up individuals to be roommates based on similar
interests and this time I had been paired with one Cameron Kemp. The name
was revealed to me in a letter detailing when the dorm would open. The
letter showing his name also listed what interests we had in common. We
both loved classic monster movies, techno music, and fantasy stories.

It was a Saturday that I packed some of my things and headed to the dorm
building. I was assigned Room 211 and I headed straight there. In the past
two years, I was always second. This time I wanted to be first in the room
and this time I got my wish.

I analyzed how the room was formatted and I decided to take up space on the
right side of the room right next to the bathroom. I set up my computer and
next to it, the phone we were asked to bring.

Although most of us had cell phones, we had to bring a regular phone. Dorm
staff would leave messages about parties, waiting packages, and other types
of stuff. Callers could also leave messages by dialing the dorm's main
number and then entering the room number as an extension.

As I was hanging up my clothes, I heard the door unlock and open. A
handsome black male entered my field of vision. He was wearing a yellow
sleeveless tee and navy blue cargo shorts. I could make out his firm
muscular chest under the tee. As he passed, I observed the creases he made
with his rear. Mmm, looking good there.

After placing a box on the floor, he turned around and looked at me and
smiled, "You must Shane Kwon." I said in the same tone, "And you must be
Cameron Kemp." His smile got bigger. Cameron approached me and took my hand
into his and shook it. He then began to set up his belongings.

Cameron and I soon became fast friends, faster than my previous two
roommates. I also shared more classes with him. He seemed comfortable to go
about the room wearing only a towel after a shower. He would bend over and
I see the dimensions of his shapely black ass. He would get his underwear
and place it under the towel and pull up. Sometimes the towel wouldn't have
been secured enough and just as he finished pulling them up, it'd fall
giving me a look at the top of his bare rear. He never caught me scoping
him out though. His image then started to pervade my dreams and they always
made me churn plenty of Korean cum.

Since I had already brought my phone, he put his away and used mine
instead. I soon found out that he was using it in ways that I don't think
dorm staff intended it to be used..

It was a month after term had started and I awoke to a sound of pleasurable
moaning and the rustling of sheets. I was facing the wall and opened my
eyes, totally awake and totally hardening in my briefs. "Oh, yea. Suck it,
suck it. Suck on this big piece of chocolate. You sure want the cream
filling inside badly." Cameron's moaning got more pronounced and I was
becoming thankful that the walls were soundproof. He grunted and then
contently sighed. "How does it taste? Good huh." He soon said his goodbyes
to his verbal lover and set the phone back after cleaning himself up. He
climbed back into bed and fell fast asleep. I had been squeezing my tool
and fondling my nuts throughout his conversation. With him fast asleep, I
stroked faster and faster and it didn't take too long to empty myself as
well. Relieved, I went back to sleep.

Cameron didn't say anything about it in the morning. How was I supposed to
bring it up? "Oh, hey. I listened to your call last night and it was
hot. Made me cum good." He didn't make another call like that for several
days and I began to think if it was a one time thing. It wasn't and a week
later, he was back on the phone.

These liaisons were infrequent and there was no pattern to them, but he
made a call at least once a week. He would call and stroke himself to an
intense orgasm. Once he ended the call, I profited and it didn't take long
to take care of myself too. I wish I knew who he was calling, but since he
held the phone to his ear, I could not hear the voice.

I debated whether or not to let him know that I knew of these calls. Once I
decided to let him know that I knew, the question became how. All I had to
do thereafter was to bide my time.

One night, he made his call. "You're an awesome cocksucker. You just love
my big black balls." I sleepily cried out, "I sure do." I heard the phone
fall on the floor and a guy's voice calling out, "Cam? Cam?" Cameron turned
on his lamp and with his boner bouncing with each step, he sheepishly
picked up the phone and said, "Call you back bro." The phone was placed
back on the set.

Sitting on his bed, he looked at me. "I can explain Shane. I...um... have
these needs. I was talking to my friend Edgar. We go way back. When we were
young teenagers, we played with each other and soon began to explore our
bodies. He stayed in Seattle and I moved here. We've been keeping in
contact with email, but he calls like this to continue the fun, so to
speak." I listened to him intently and throughout his black dick stayed
hard, curved in erection and a bead of precum peeked through the slit. "So
what do we do now?" He lost his nervousness and smiled his regular smile,
"Take care of this I suppose. How would you like to get in on the fun and
help?" It was a tempting offer.

 Growing up, I hadn't had much experience with sex. Sure, there was my
hand. With other boys, I had no experience and it was only boys I was
interested in. Despite my interest, I never pursued for fear of rejection
and disgust. I relished Cameron's offer. After agreeing, he slowly stroked
himself as I took off my clothes. I was just standing before him in my
briefs when he stated, "Those too." He looked at my naked body and
whistled. My body was slim, but firm as a swimmer's body. He said, "Come
get in my bed."

I was timid having never done anything like this before. I climbed into the
bed naked and pressed it against his nakedness. He said that it was
tempting that in his state of arousal to continue things between us, but he
decided it wouldn't have been fair and Edgar would have wanted to finish
what was started. After all, Edgar was stroking himself too all those miles
away and needed release too. He called his friend and explained what
happened and after the lights were dimmed, the phone was ringing again. He
set it between us and resumed his conversation. "Ready for round two?"
Edgar's voice said, "Oh, yea. I'm getting boned up again just thinking
this. I've never done it with two guys before." Cameron gestured into the
phone indicating that he wanted me to start. Apprehensive, I spoke into the
phone and tried to emulate Cameron's way of conversing, "Ever had Korean
food?" Edgar's soothing voice said, "No. Why doing you unzip and give me
some?"

I made a fake zip noise and said, "Come and stuff your mouth." Edgar called
out, "Looks tasty. Mmm, your meat's sliding past my luscious brown lips."
Cameron's friend then made smacking noises. Wow, this was hot. Throughout
the call, I was jacking off while my roommate held the phone to my
ear. "Oh, what's this? Our special sauce is coming out. Wanna try?" Edgar
said, "My mouth's wide open. I want your Korean sauce down my throat." I
stroked faster and faster and then I felt wetness. It wasn't the wetness of
cum, but that of a mouth. Cameron, I was surprised, had his mouth around my
head. I pushed my hips in and slid my dick more into his mouth and it
throbbed. I felt my jizz shooting out of me and Cameron's mouth contracting
as he drank it down.

It was them my roommate's turn. "Now we're getting to my favorite course,
dessert. Here's a chocolate dipped banana for you." I could hear Edgar
moaning in pleasure in the phone. Cameron couldn't contain his pleasure
either, "Oh, boy. I hope you love having my cock in your mouth as much as I
love putting it in."

In the dim light, I caressed his bare chest as the phone lay between us. He
loved the attention I lay upon him and when my fingers started to swirl
around his dark quarter sized nipples which got him really going.

He thrust faster and faster into his eager hand. "Dude, I'm going to shoot
a massive load. Oh, oh. I can't hold. Oh!" I let go of his chest and raced
to his manhood I gripped his dick in one hand and his potent nutsack in the
other as my mouth opened wide and dived in.

It was the first dick I ever had in my mouth. I relished feeling the
contours of the shaft as it slid further into my mouth. Cameron pushed
himself into my head. It was quite an unbelievable feeling looking downward
and seeing the meaty black dick that was in my mouth, and then my eyes
followed to where it started at his crotch and at my hand fondling his
nuts. I then looked at the curly pubic hair that framed his belongings. My
eyes traveled up the trail of hairs to his belly button then upward at his
magnificent chest. It was difficult to smile with so much in my mouth, but
I definitely was as we locked eyes.

Cameron held my head gently urging me to complete my task: drink his man
juice. I didn't have to wait long. I felt something warm and gooey
squirting into my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed, but even if he
hadn't held my head down, I still would have swallowed. He opened his mouth
a bit, showing off his pearly whites in a smile as he looked down, his hand
caressing the back of my head.

His breathing slowed, satisfied his body was. He picked up the phone and
his head met mine. He said, "Night Edgar. It'd been fun" I said, "Pleasant
dreams Edgar." Edgar responded, "Hey, same to you man. I hope you had fun
Shane." I looked at my roommate and then back at the phone and I answered,
"I sure did." Cameron set the phone down on the receiver.

He then held my bare torso and pulled it inward back to the pillows. He
reached for the covers and I thought about my underwear, but he told me not
to worry, that it was okay to sleep naked together. His head leaned to mine
and he presented me with a kiss. I parted my lips a little and his tongue
entered my mouth. I closed my eyes in bliss as our tongues danced. We
kissed like that several minutes and then broke it. Cameron caressed my
cheeks and whispered, "Good Night." I repeated his gesture and we fell into
a nice sleep.

I woke up in the morning, still amazed at what had happened the preceding
night and the feelings that it brought. Cameron yawned and looked at me
with his deep brown eyes. He said, "Morning cutie." I said, "Morning to you
too." Cameron said, "Come on, lets take a bath together."

We climbed out of my roommate's bed and headed to the bathroom. As we
entered, he stopped by the toilet. He positioned himself and from his slit,
piss streamed downward. I held my member and emptied my bladder as well. I
had never been this close to another guy peeing, but it was just two guys
doing what came naturally, right? The flow slowed to a trickle and then
stopped. I turned on the water and I climbed inside the tub.  Cameron
joined me and we closed the shower curtain. It was totally hot, and I
wasn't referring to the water. He pressed his wet naked torso against my
back and then lathered my body as if he was soaping up his own using the
green bar of soap we shared. Throughout, he nuzzled my neck.

I surrendered myself to the blissful feelings that Cameron showed me. Once
I was sufficiently soaped up, he gently rinsed me off. After he washed my
hair, my roommate offered his body for me to wash. I returned the favor and
I showed him the same careful attention he showed me. I started with his
back and went all the way down. I rubbed his bottom and his body tingled. I
asked, "You okay?" He sighed, "No. It's just that your hands feel so damn
good on my skin. I turned around Cameron's body and he looked at me as my
hands soaped up his chest, his shoulders and then on down to his
package. It too thought my hands felt so damn good because it started to
swell and lengthen. I stroked him until he was fully hard. His hardon
swayed in the air as I washed the rest of him.

We finished our mutual shower and dried off together. Cameron and I exited
the bathroom naked and holding hands. We went to our respective closets and
put our clothes on to start the day.

During the weeks that followed, we spent a noticeable part of our free time
mutually giving each other pleasure. Sometimes we were in his bed and
sometimes Cameron joined me in mine. Then there were times that Edgar would
call. Sometimes it'd be Cameron as the sole participant and then there were
times that I participated in the calls as well. It didn't matter if I there
to participate or not, I was naked and stroking my tool.

We still found plenty of time for out studies though and did quite
well. Occasionally, his folks would come by; no siblings to join them
because Cameron was an only child like me. His father was a surgeon and his
mother was a psychologist. After the first time meeting them, he smiled his
usual sly smile and said that people often called them Heart and Soul. They
were nice people. He met my parents as well and they found him a nice man.

It was late in the fall semester after Thanksgiving break as we watched a
movie in the evening when Cameron asked, "I was wondering something. We've
kissed each other, stroked each other and given head too. Have you ever,
you know..." I looked genuinely puzzled and my roommate picked up on my
confusion. He held his hands forward, palms facing each other. The distance
was suggestive of the width of a waist. I was starting to guess where this
was going. I was assured of what he was meaning when he started to thrust
in the air.

I looked at him and said, "Giving or being on the receiving end? Answer's
the same. No. Never. You?" He smiled again and said, "Well even though
Edgar and I played with each other, we never did that. Well I was
wondering, and it's okay if you don't want to because I don't want to ruin
our friendship, but you interested?"

I was conflicted. Should I or should I not? I wondered at the thought of
something being pushed in my ass or watching my dick enter his nice ebony
bubble butt. The movement in my jeans was starting to become noticeable as
I asked, "Top or bottom?"

With the movie turned off, he looked at the ceiling and wondered, "Good
question. We can do both and see what we like. I've never done this before
either. Do you want to top or bottom first?" I couldn't believe he was
giving me first choice. Well considering that he was offering to try both,
I declared, "I want to top" and his response was "Nice." He carried the
word and said it in two syllables for emphasis.

 I went to his bed as he dug into his dresser and took out a tube of tube
which was still in the box. It looked like he had been preparing for
this. Even though it was easily opened by one, we made it a shared task. He
then took it out and we held it in our hands. Cameron then flipped open the
top and gelled up my dick back and forth until it was rock hard and
pointing upward.

My roommate lay upon his back with legs dangling over the side of the
bed. I approached him and he raised his legs to present himself to me. I
got into position and held onto his waist for support. I looked down so
that I could see everything.  I poked his hole with my prick and at first
it wasn't allowing me entrance. I tried again and again. Slowly he opened
himself to me and I saw my dick sliding inward beneath his dark plump
nutsack. New sensations were being flooded into my brain. I could feel
Camerson's ass muscles stretch and contort around my manhood, milking it.

My roommate's face was a mix of discomfort and delight as it looked up at
me. Once I was accustomed to the strange feelings my dick and I felt, I
started plowing away. It was quite a thrill. I held onto his rear and
leaned inward to kiss him. We passionately kissed as I continued fucking
him and my balls slapped against him.

Cameron then repositioned himself and now his back faced me. I held onto
his bottom as I quickened my pace and he mewled in pleasure. Again, I was
thankful for the soundproof walls. My senses told me that at the pace I
wasn't going to hold back any more. I moaned and moaned then before I knew
it, my cock was spewing my potent Korean seeds up Cameron's ass.

Spent, I lay across his back so that we could take a breather.  I whispered
into Cameron's ear and asked, "How did it feel?" He looked back at me and
smiled, "Un-fucking believable. You have no idea what you're in store for."

To my roommate, I submitted my body. He gently nudged me to lie down on my
stomach on his bed. He then placed the pillows beneath my head. With his
hands he caressed my back. Once he reached my ass, he massaged my
buttocks. Cameron reached under and gently pulled my rear into the air to
so he could hit his goal better. His got his pole rigid and slick. He held
me the left side of me with his hand and with his right, he guided himself
in. His tool was more or less as long as mine so we would have to measure
to see who was actually longer, but his was definitely wider.

I felt Cameron's head prod my hole to get it to open. Breathing slowly, I
opened myself to him. It was uncomfortable because I was a virgin same as
Cameron used to be. Inch by inch he entered me until I felt his pubes
against my bare skin. Once fully inside me, his right hand went to the
right side of my waist. With my waist securely clamped in his wide hands,
he propelled himself in and out with such determination.

My roommate plowed vigorously and then he twisted us around. He sat in his
green bean bag chair and took my body along with his. Sitting on his hard
prong, my body was bouncing up and down on it as he pushed himself in
me. Cameron caressed my ears and then my nipples. He clutched my head then
and pulled it towards his and he kissed me probing my mouth with his
tongue.

"Oh, I'm gonna burst" he moaned. My reply was simply, "Shoot it roomie."
Cameron flexed his hips burying his manhood deep inside me. I felt it swell
and then pulsate filling me with his hot African jizz. It was a sensation
like no other. After he softened and his dick left my body, he got under
the sheets with me and we fell blissfully asleep.

The rest of the semester past without much problem as did Spring
Semester. We loved spending time with each other so much that we stayed
roommates the following year.

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