Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2001 11:10:15 +0000 (GMT)
From: athlete <athlete111uk@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Roommate First Course - Act 1 (M/M, Coll, Real)

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Disclaimer.  This story contains male to male sexual
acts, if you find this not to your taste then please
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This is my first attempt at writing a story; any
comments would be appreciated at
athlete111uk@yahoo.co.uk

The following is based on actual events during my
years at college, though the names of the characters
have been changed to protect the not so innocent.



Roommate First Course - Act 1 (M/M, Coll, Real)

I had been sharing a room with John since we met at
the start of term.  We were both 18, John was about 5'
9" and about 145lb with red hair.  I was almost 6' and
170lb with brown hair, my names Jeff by the way.  We
were both naturally built, neither fat nor thin.  John
was studying electronics and I was studying to become
a teacher.

It was about half way through the first term; I came
into the room after my morning shower and usual stress
relieving wank.  John was awake but still in bed,
"Couldn't you have taken another 5 minutes" he said,
"I was just having a wank."

"So what do you want me to do about it?"  I replied.

"Well.... you could finish it for me." He whispered.

We had never spoken openly about sex before, I guess
we just didn't feel we knew each other well enough, at
least till now.  Speaking for myself, while I had had
a few girlfriends, I can't say I was greatly
experienced and certainly not with another man.  In
fact my only experience of cocks other than my own,
was in the changing-room at high school, and as there
was always a teacher there the only thing to do was
look when the opportunity arose.

In terms of my own sexuality, as I have said I had a
few girlfriends one or two of which were prepared to
let me into their pants, but I had never found the
experience particularly satisfying.  Which perhaps
explains why I stopped dead in my tracks when John
said this.  I have to admit I had been watching John
with a little more than interest.  Since the start of
term I had found myself looking for more and more
opportunities to see John with as few clothes on as
possible.

So what do I do now?...  Do I go for it?... Do I treat
it as a joke?...  John sounded serious.

Before I could decide what to do John threw back the
covers and there before my eyes was his rampant tool.
8 solid inches of throbbing manhood.

"Come on you know you want to.  I've seen you looking
at me."

He swung his legs to the floor and stood up completely
naked.  My eyes never left his prick, which bounced as
he got up then settled down to point up at about 45
degrees.  My own cock had started to respond as soon
as John threw back the sheets and had by now reached
the horizontal and was poking out the front of my
bathrobe.

John moved towards me, the head of his prick shining
with precum.  He stroked himself a couple of times as
he advanced on me.  He stopped in front of me, reached
out his hand and lifted mine and brought it up to his
penis.  My hand automatically closed around the shaft,
it was slim about 4 inches around considerably thinner
than mine but that was made up for in his length.  The
feel was unlike anything I had felt before, it was
silky hot, like a gloved steel rod.  I stroked it
gently, the skin moving over the solid tube of
teenmeat.  Any doubts I had were pushed to the back of
my mind.  This felt great.

As I continued to feel him up, John reached up and
pushed my robe off my shoulders, it slid down my arms
to the floor except where I was connected to John.

John's hand, which had rested on my shoulder, began to
drift down my body hardly touching the skin causing
goosebumps as he went.  He reached my left nipple and
tweaked it.  It was like an electric shock going
through me, which was strange really I had never found
my nipples particularly stimulating before.  "Nngh" I
groaned, another unusual event as I had always been
quiet and reserved in the past.  He moved across to my
right nipple and repeated his actions, my whole body
trembled and my cock twitched, no one had ever made me
feel like this before.

His hand continued on its way down, its next stop
being my navel where he poked around for a few
seconds, before carrying on down homing in on its
target.

He ran his finger tips along the side of my cock down
to the pubes and then back to the head, which was by
now oozing precum, he smeared this all over the head.
Then to my great disappointment his hand left my cock
and he reached up to his face and sniffed, then he put
his fingers in his mouth and sucked.

"Mmm nice starter I hope the main course tastes as
good."

I looked in to his eyes, licked my lips and leaned
closer, our lips met, his parted and his tongue pushed
against my lips.  He pushed harder and as I relaxed,
his tongue found mine.  They entwined themselves
around one another, then they separated and we
explored each others mouth, then our tongues came
together again, wrestling almost.

While this was happening his hand had returned to my
manmeat and was slowly stroking it.  My hand had never
left his, which was now slick with precum, his other
hand started running up and down my spine.  Despite
having cum only 15 minutes earlier I could feel myself
beginning to build towards another orgasm.

John was also obviously getting close, he began
thrusting against my hand, I took this as my cue to
increase the pace.  I gripped a little harder and
began to work his cock harder, his foreskin was now
sliding backwards and forwards over his cockhead.

John pulled his head back separating our tongues and
began to groan.  "Yes keep going, I'm going to cum,
I'm nearly there."  He threw his head back and with a
final forward lunge of the hip began to shoot his
jizz.  "Ahh yesss, that's it, oh  oh  oh yes"  His
first shot hit me on the stomach, this was rapidly
followed by the second and a third.  I kept pumping
him until he finished cumming, his final shot hitting
me on the thigh, after that there was just a little
left dribbling from the head.

During his orgasm John had let go of my prick,
considering the force of his orgasm I can't say I was
surprised or even disappointed as I really enjoyed
watching him cum.

John, starting to get his breath back, looked at me
and smiled, "That was fantastic, I've been hoping for
this moment since we met."  I returned the smile and
said, "I have been wondering too."

"Anyway" John said "what about you?  Little Jeff looks
like he needs some attention."

He reached out and took hold of me once more and
slowly began stroking me, pulling my foreskin over the
head and back again.

"Keep doing that" I said, "it feels wonderful."

He continued the back and forth action, while bending
forward and took my right nipple between his lips and
began sucking.  Those electric shocks were back again
even more intense this time, I thrust forward hard
against Johns' hand.

"That's fantastic, but I can't take much more John."

"Great, guess it's time for the main course then."

John began to sink to his knees, still jacking me off
all the way, steadily increasing the pace.  He sat
back on his heels, looked up and said "You ready."

"Uh huh" I grunted

John started pumping on my cock like a man possessed.
He leaned forward breathed on the head of my cock,
which as if on cue bucked in his hand and shot over
his face just under his left eye.  He gripped my prick
tighter and aimed at his mouth, my following shots hit
his mouth dead centre, after what seemed hours, but
was probably less than a minute, my orgasm over, I
slumped forward over John's shoulders and slid to the
floor next to him.

He lay down beside me and began to kiss me.  It tasted
different, it took me a few moments to realise that
what I could taste was me, the remains of my cum still
in John's mouth.  I decided I liked it never having
tried my own cum before (yes I know some of you may
think this odd, but I did say I was quiet and
reserved).

Having recovered from my orgasm I got up saying "Well
you may have eaten but I still need breakfast." And
began to dress.

"Are you sure you wouldn't rather go for seconds
here?" asked John

"Later maybe" I replied.

The end for now.

Depending on your comments I may be persuaded to write
about more of my time with John and one or two other
fellow students.

Comments and ideas would be appreciated at
athlete111uk@yahoo.co.uk .  I will try to read all
messages, if you want a reply please say so and I will
try to oblige.