Date: Tue, 6 Nov 2001 10:27:27 +0000 (GMT)
From: athlete <athlete111uk@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Roommate First Course Act 2 (M/M, Coll, Real)

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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 2 (M/M, Coll, Real)

After my early morning encounter with John, I had
breakfast and went to the days lectures.  I found my
mind wandering back to the events of that morning.
Come lunchtime I considered going to find John, but as
I was about to go, one of my classmates, Asif, called
me over.

"Hi Jeff, there's a party at my house tonight, your
invited.  OK"

"Yeh, great, what time?" I asked.

"Oh anytime after 8, and you can crash in my roomies
bed, he had to go home. Oh and it's BYOB"

"Fine, can I bring my roommate?  I know he's at a
loose end."  I said not knowing anything of the sort,
but just hoping.

"No problem, as long as he doesn't mind the floor."

"I'm sure he'll manage." I said, but thinking "I
wonder if we can share the bed."

This gave me more to think about and even more reason
to find John.  So off I went across campus to the
Technology department, not really sure where to find
him, but it seemed reasonable to start in the
refectory.

My luck was in, John was just returning his tray.
"Hey John, I called."  He looked round, waved, put
down the tray, and came over to me.  "What you doing
here?"  "Looking for you....can we go outside."

Once outside I asked "Any plans for tonight?"

"Why what you got in mind."  he said, smirking and
making a grab for my crotch.

"Cut it out, and get your mind out of the gutter.
There's a party and we are invited."

"Well... OK."

"You don't seem sure."

"No it's not that, I just thought we could get to know
each other better."

"We can do that at the party" I replied "If I know
Asif, then we can do pretty much what we want and
there is a spare bed.  Anyway think about it, I'll see
you later."

When I got home John was already there.  "So have you
decided?"  I asked.

"Yep, I'm always up for a party." He replied.

"That's what I hoped you'd say.  Anyway just time to
shower and eat and we can be off."

*****
By the time we got there the party was in full swing,
music blasting, people dancing on the lawn, all the
usual party happenings.  We went in side to find Asif.
 We soon found him in the kitchen, mixing up what
looked like a very potent cocktail.  "Here's our
contribution," I said, "where do you want it?"

"Oh over there" he said, pointing to the breakfast
bar.

I put the cans on the bar, took one each for John and
myself, "This is John, my roommate."  I said, "Where
should we put his sleeping bag?"

"Hi John.  Put the bag in my room, up the stairs last
door on the right."

"OK see you later"  I said.

We found the room and threw the sleeping bag on one of
the two beds and headed back to the party.  As we
neared the room next but one to Asif's I heard noises
and noticed the door was ajar by about 3 inches.  I
signalled to John to be quiet and looked in through
the door opening, at first I couldn't see the source
of the noise, until I looked to the back of the room
and looked into the full length wardrobe mirror.
Stood, side on to the mirror, was a tall blond guy
with his Levis and boxers down round his ankles, on
the floor in front of him was another blond, sucking
hard on what appeared to be an 8 inch dick.

We stood watching, John's crotch was tight up against
my arse, his prick pulsing against my crack.  His hand
came round reaching inside my shirt to tweak my left
nipple, I suppressed a groan, his hand slid down my
body to squeeze my now hard cock.  I pushed back into
his groin.

Inside the room the blonde on the receiving end of the
blowjob was starting to work his hips back and forth
driving his penis further into the guy on the floor,
he seemed to be taking it with little problem, the
recipient began to moan.  He brought his hands to the
face of the blonde on the floor and stopped his
movement, and then started fucking the mouth and
throat of the guy in front of him.  I could see his
throat bulge as the head dived further in.  Then
suddenly he stopped thrusting, arched his back, and
let out a real deep groan as he came down his mates
throat.

While this had been happening, John had continued
stroking me through my Levis, and I had been grinding
my way back in to his groin.  It seemed like the time
had come to join the party (no not the blonds, the one
downstairs).

Standing up, I took John's hand from my almost
over-stretched Levis and lead him to the top of the
stairs, took him in my arms and just hugged him.

"What was that for?" he asked

"Just for the hell of it"

"Alright, so do we go back to the room, or do we go
down."

"Well, after that show I need a drink, so down it is.

*****

We got ourselves drinks and started to mingle.  It
turned out that there were quite a few people there
that one or other of us knew.  So the evening passed
quite quickly.

By about midnight, people were starting to find places
in which to be together. John pulled me close and said
"We better go and make sure no one gets our room."

"Yeah, but it's not our room, it's Asifs."

"I know, but look over there."

I looked where John was looking.  Asif was on the
couch sandwiched between the two blondes we had seen
earlier, actively encouraging their attentions.

I turned back to John.  "OK let's go" I said.

We made our way up to the room.  As we walked along
the landing, there were the unmistakable sounds of
sexual activity coming from behind the doors.  We
smiled at each other.  I was beginning to wonder
whether we were to late, but our luck held and Asifs
room was empty.

We closed the door and fell, together, on to the bed
where Johns sleeping bag was.  We pushed the bag of
the bed and held each other close.  I ran my hands up
and down Johns back, while he was squeezing my
buttocks.  I pulled his shirt out of his trousers,
then rolled away from him, to make room, started to
undo his shirt buttons.  As I the last button came
away John rolled on his back and the shirt fell open
exposing his nipples to my eager mouth.

My lips closed around his right nipple and began to
suck gently, my tongue lapped around the hard point.
John ran his hands through my hair.  I lifted my head
and moved across to his left nipple and gave it the
same treatment.  I then ran my tongue down over his
pecs to his abs and into his belly button, jabbing the
tip deep into the recess.  I brought my hand up on to
the bulge in his trousers and could feel the heat
through his flies, I rubbed his pulsating rod through
the material of his trousers.  John groaned and pushed
up against me.

I reached up for the snap, at the top of his trouser,
pulled his zip down and pulled the flaps apart.  I
moved down and sucked his boxer covered cockhead into
my mouth.  He groaned louder and pushed up harder
against me.  I took the opportunity to push his
trousers down below his buttocks.

I let his cock out of my mouth, went down to his feet
removed his trainers and socks then pulled his
trousers down and off.  Pushing his legs apart I crept
back towards his groin, where his boxers were still
tented and I could see the plum coloured head of his
prick through the almost transparent wet spot I had
made a few moments earlier.

I slid my hands up his inner thighs, stroking them
lightly, causing goosebumps to appear.  I continued up
his thighs sliding my hands inside his boxers, my
right hand very soon found his ballsac and went to
work on his balls, rolling them around and squeezing
gently.

John sat up, "Come up here Jeff, I don't want to cum
yet."

I crawled up over his body and lay on top of him,
still fully clothed, we kissed for a while, his tongue
roaming all over my mouth.

We rolled over, putting John on top.  He sat up
straddling my groin and pulled me up, got hold of the
bottom of my polo shirt and pulled up, I lifted my
arms, and he pulled the shirt off.

I lay back down and John, obviously feeling my very
hard cock between his legs, twisted from side to side
pushing down at the same time, I could feel my precum
oozing out into my briefs.  John shuffled back a
little, onto my thighs, and leaned forward and treated
my nipples to the same treatment I had given his.
Those electric shocks were there again, causing me to
twitch under him.  He continued working my nipples
while his hands reached down and opened my Levis, my
cockhead was now visible to him sticking out the side
of my tanga briefs.  He moved a hand over the head of
my cock and smeared my precum over it with his
fingers, then brought his fingers up to his lips and
licked them.

"Tastes just as good as this morning" he smiled

He lifted himself of me and settled at my side.  He
hooked his fingers inside my briefs and pushed them
down together with my Levis.  I lifted my hips to help
and he pushed them right down and off.

He came back to my cock, which, unrestrained, was now
standing vertically in all its glory.  He brought his
head down towards me, I could feels his breath on the
head of my cock.

Just then the door flew open and someone said, "What
the hells going on here......"


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