Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2001 10:55:59 +0000 (GMT)
From: athlete <athlete111uk@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Roommate First Course  Mid Term

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This story is an offshoot from my 'Roommate First
Course Series', further acts of which are being worked
on.

Roommate First Course -- Mid Term (M/T, oral, anal,
cons, non-cons)

The mid term break had arrived and I was at home for a
few days, I'm Jeff by the way, 18 years old, almost 6'
and 170lb with brown hair, blue eyes and a slender
smooth body.

I called round at Phil's my best mate's from school,
but only his younger brother, Nigel was there.  He
explained that Phil had decided to stay at Uni over
the break to finish a project.

I said "Not to worry, just came to see if he fancied a
game of squash."  Neither of us were any good, but it
got us running around.

Nigel said "I'll give you a game, if you like"

"Your on" I replied, "I'll book a court and let you
know"

"Use our phone if you want" he said

So I did, turns out they were not very busy and I
could choose practically anytime that afternoon.  So
the booking was made for 2 that afternoon.

"I'll call for you about half one" I said on my way
out.

I suppose I should tell you about Nigel, being Phil's
brother I had known him for years, he was 16, two
years younger than me and Phil.  He was good looking,
5' 10" slim built, with blonde hair and bright blue
eyes, but being different ages we had never hung out,
we both had are own circles of friends which only
overlapped on the periphery.

The time for the match came and we walked to the
sports hall together.  The place was almost deserted,
we entered the changing rooms and started to change.
We both stripped off, I couldn't help but admire
Nigel's body, but kept myself under control, after all
to everyone at home I was straight.

As I pulled my sports shirt from my bag, I also pulled
out a long forgotten porn mag, which fell to the floor
at Nigel's feet.

"What's this then" he asked, bending over to pick it
up.

"Just an old magazine" I said reaching out for it, not
wanting him to see that the pics were not just of men
with women, but men with men as well.

"Just a sec", he said, spinning around, so I had to
reach round him to get at the mag.

We both had are hands on it, which meant that our
bodies were in close contact, my chest on his back,
and my underwear clad crotch against his underwear
covered buttocks.  I knew what would happen to me if I
didn't do something quick.  So I reached up his chest
with my spare hand and pinched his left nipple, this
had the desired effect, he let go of the mag.

I quickly shoved it in my locker and shut the door.
Nigel sat down on the bench rubbing his nipple and
said "It's not fair, Phil never lets me look at his
mags either."

"Well your to young" I responded.

"Bullshit" was his angry retort, "I'm 16 I know about
sex, I'm not a little kid."

And he was right, he wasn't a little kid, that was
obvious from the way he filled his underwear, but I
had always thought of him as Phil's little brother.
So I said, " Your right, I'm sorry, I'll let you have
a look after the game, now come on get ready, we
should be on court"

With that he packed his stuff in the locker, we both
dressed and made our way to the court.

The match was a very one sided affair, Nigel winning
all of the games comfortably.

"You might have warned me you were good at this" I
said, " I might have thought twice"

"Sorry, I thought Phil would have told you I was on
the school team"

"No, no he didn't, I'll have to have words with your
brother,.  Anyway I've had enough, let's hit the
showers, I'm dripping wet"

So we returned to the changing room which was still
quiet.  We stripped off, took our towels from the
lockers and headed for the showers.  The showers were
of the open variety, shower heads placed at intervals
along the back wall, with a partition wall between
them and the changing room, I never understood whether
this was for privacy or just to stop the water
splashing everywhere.

We showered, I took the opportunity to get my first
good look at Nigel's groin and behind.  Just like the
rest of his body his behind was hard, his manhood
swung about as he moved and was about 4" long and
quite fat, it rested on a goodly pair of balls.  He
was giving me a hard time, I had to keep thinking
about other things to avoid springing a boner,
especially when he dropped his soap and bent over to
pick it up, exposing his anal rosebud to me.

At this point I decided it was time to get out of the
shower, before I did something I might regret.

I dried off, wrapped the towel around me, and headed
back to my locker.  I opened it up and there at the
side was the mag.  So I sat on the bench flicking
through the pictures, still in my towel waiting for
Nigel to join me.  He came along a few minutes later
with his towel over his shoulder and his manhood
bouncing about as he walked towards me.  It was a good
job I still had the towel on, as I could not prevent
my prick from reacting to this sight.

Trying to maintain my composure, I said "Here you are
just like I promised, have a look."

Nigel sat down on the bench and spread his towel
across his thighs.  "Shit" I thought, "no chance to
see his reaction now".

Leaving him to his pleasure I went to my locker to
sort out my clothes, I packed my damp sports kit in my
bag and was about to lift my street clothes out when I
heard Nigel exclaim "Wow"

I looked around the first thing I noticed was the look
of sheer amazement on Nigel's face, the second was the
tent his towel was making above his thighs.

"You're enjoying it then" I said.

"What" Nigel replied looking at me red-faced "umm yes
guess so"

"Look we can't hang around here all day, I think you
better go take a cold shower, you can hang on to the
mag till Christmas, OK"

"Yea, thanks.  I'll not be long" and off he went back
to the showers.

I had intended leaving it at that, but my curiosity
got the better of me.  So when I was sure Nigel would
be in the shower, I followed.  Walking quietly up to
the outer wall I peered round, there was Nigel with
his back to me, quite obviously stroking his cock.

It was no good I couldn't let this opportunity go to
waste, I slipped my towel off leaving it on the rail
on the outer wall, and slowly walked up behind Nigel.
As I got closer I could see his eyes were closed, so
with that and the noise of the water, he clearly
didn't know I was there.

I reached out and touched his left asscheek.  He
jumped about three foot in the air and let out a
shout.

"Shit" he said "you nearly scared the life out of me"
Then suddenly remembering what he had been and what
was still in his hand, he spun around, turning his
back to me.

"Hey it's OK, we all do it, and anyway it's a bit late
to try and hide that beauty from me, where did you get
a dick that size"

He looked over his shoulder and said "Guess I've
always had it, but its kind of grown a lot this last
couple of years"

"Well its sure grown well" I said, putting a hand on
his shoulder and gently turning him to face me, " I
can help you with that if you like" I continued
reaching out and touching the head of Nigel's 10" long
prick.

"No do'n..." he said as I took hold of his cock and
started stroking him, "aghh.. unh, we we  we should
shouldn't .....be .......doing .......thisss" he panted.

"Why not, isn't it good" I asked.

"No.... I mean yes... it's good, but..... it's....not.....right"

"Why not, is it wrong to have fun?"

"No but you're a man, its just wrong"

"No it's not, I know what a man likes, much more than
a woman could" I said, as I leaned forward sucking his
left nipple into mouth.

"Aghhhh ...that's good" Nigel groaned.

I ran my tongue down his body to his groin, my mouth
just in front of his dickhead, looking up I saw him
watching me, "Do you want me to stop?" I asked

With a slight shake of his head, he nudged my lips
with the deep red tip of his manhood, I licked the
tip, then went round the head till I reached the ridge
at the back of the head.  Nigel was groaning quite
loudly now.

I pulled off his head and said "Last chance, shall I
stop now or do you want me to suck you off"

"Suck me you bastard, suck me hard" was his grunted
response.

So I did, sucking his dick hard and deep into my
mouth, swirling my tongue around his head and then his
shaft as I sucked him in.  I pulled up slightly and
then back down again, taking about half of his dick
into my mouth.

All the while Nigel was groaning with pleasure.  I
took hold of his balls, manipulating them gently as I
once more sucked him into my mouth, this time taking a
little more in, with the head starting to work its way
into my throat.  I could feel his balls starting to
pull upwards towards his body, I recognised the signs
of his impending orgasm.  I swallowed taking him all
the way down my throat, and started bobbing my head
back and forward, squeezing his dickhead with my
throat muscles.  I let my spare hand slide back
between his legs, searching for his anal opening.  I
could tell from his breathing that he couldn't last
much longer.  Finding the puckered opening I ran my
finger around it, massaging the muscle, increasing the
speed of my bobbing, Nigel was now matching my motion
with thrusts from his hip.

I felt his dick stiffen still further indicating the
start of his orgasm, as I felt the first spurt shoot
along his cock I pushed my finger into his rear
passage causing him to thrust forward and yet still
deeper into my throat.

As he continued to pump his cum down my throat I eased
back allowing his dickhead to come up into my mouth.
He was still pumping his cum out of the opening in his
cockhead, I continued sucking and swallowing his sweet
tasting cum until I had sucked him dry.

I was quite impressed with myself, never having
serviced a cock of this size before.

Nigel was still panting hard enjoying the afterglow of
his climax.  My own tool was throbbing, I was about to
take it in my hand when an evil thought popped in my
head.

I stood up, running my hands over Nigel's body and
manoeuvred around behind him, still stroking his skin.

With one hand I got a bottle of shower gel someone had
left behind and coated my dick with it, working
quickly, before Nigel recovered, I wasn't sure what
his reaction would be.

Letting my hands work down his back I started
massaging his buttocks, ensuring that my dick didn't
come in contact, I didn't want him forewarned.
Nigel's reactions suggested that he was enjoying the
massage.  I quickly worked back up his body and along
his arms, placing his hands on the shower wall.

Thinking he would soon catch on, I grabbed the shower
gel again, squirted some on my hand and rubbed it
along asscrack playing particular attention to his
rosebud opening.

As I did this he asked, "What are you doing?"

It was now or never. I stepped forward, holding my
dick and bent a little at the knees, sliding my
dickhead between his asscheeks.  Now he knew what was
happening, wrapping one arm around his chest, holding
him close, and using my other hand to guide my dick, I
found his entrance and pushed forward.

As he felt me start to penetrate him, he snapped his
head round and said "No don't."  I know I should have
pulled out then and begged his forgiveness, but I was
to far in to my own needs to listen.  I pushed further
forward and felt the head pop through his anal
sphincter.

This time his groans were of pain not pleasure and he
was starting to struggle, I put my other arm around
him and pushing with my chest pushed him up against
the shower wall.

My head was by his ear.  I whispered "Look relax, this
can be more fun than a blow job, but only if you
relax, OK."

"No please don't, it hurts" he said through gritted
teeth.

"I told you, you've got to relax, think of it as a
turd your trying to force out, go on do it now"

I felt his muscles flex and pushed forward sliding
about 5 of my 8" in to his arse, I held it there for a
moment, then flexed my dick.

Nigel groaned again, this time there was less pain in
his voice.

I said "Push out again."

As he did I pushed the rest of the way in, I could
feel my pubes brushing his asscheeks.

"That's it, I fully in now, I'm going to start and
fuck you now, are you ready?" I asked.
"Do I have a choice?" he said

"Not really" I replied and started to slowly ease out.
I pulled out about 2 inches and then pushed back, I
kept this up for about a minute.

Nigel's groans had now changed to whimpers and he was
no longer struggling against me.  I lengthened my
strokes pulling about halfway out before driving back
in.  I let a hand slide down over his stomach to his
groin, what I found confirmed my suspicions that he
was getting into the action, as his prick was once
more erect and pointing at the wall.

I nibbled his ear and whispered "Told you you'd like
it, didn't I"

He didn't say anything, but turned his face to me and
began nibbling at my lips, as his tongue snaked out
searching for my tongue, it developed in to a full
blown French kiss.  I took the opportunity to step up
the pace and started full length thrusts, in and out.
Nigel was groaning into my mouth now.  I broke the
kiss as I needed to breathe.  Nigel's groans were now
joined by pants, as I increased the speed of my
fucking.  Nigel wasn't the only one breathing heavy
now.  I could feel my jism beginning to boil in my
nuts.  I started jerking Nigel's cock in time with my
thrusts, Nigel began working his behind, meeting my
thrusts, our skin slapping together with increasing
speed.

"I'm going to come, do you want to feel me cum in
you?" I asked Nigel

"Oh yes" he replied, " do it now"

With that he lunged back hard on to my manhood
squeezing his inner muscles at the same time, this
took me over the edge and I began to shoot deep into
his bowels, it felt as if I came forever.  I
eventually slumped over Nigel's back.  It wasn't until
I looked over his shoulder and down his body that I
realised he had come again as my hand was coated in
his cum.  I brought the hand up to my mouth and tasted
his cum again.  I offered the rest to Nigel, I could
see he was about to say "No".  So I said "Go on try
it, you've done just about everything else."  With
that his tongue snaked out and flicked at my thumb, he
savoured the taste for a moment, then licked my hand
clean with a grin on his face.

"That was good, I'm glad you didn't take no for an
answer, that's the best feeling I've ever had"

Just then we heard voices in the changing room, guess
we couldn't expect our privacy to continue forever, so
I slid my now deflated penis out of his anal passage
and moved to the next shower head.  We quickly rinsed
off and collected our towels and began drying off
before returning to our lockers.  As I wrapped my
towel round me, two teenagers appeared from between
the lockers, both carrying towels and displaying their
well developed packages for us to see.

"Hi" Nigel said

"Oh hello" one of the two boys answered as they walked
behind the wall into the shower.

We walked back to our lockers, "You know those two
then" I asked.

"Sort of, they're in year 9, they're two years younger
than me, there's a rumour at school that they are gay"
he answered.

"Is that so" I responded, "you think they're doing
what we just did?"

"Could be, let's go and see" he said making a move
back to the showers.

"No, leave them to whatever they're doing.  We've had
our fun, let them have there's"

With that we dressed and left. As we walked back I
made a mental note to find out more about the two
boys, although they were too young for me at present,
they were certainly prospects for the future.

We stopped and talked at Nigel's gate for a few
minutes, where Nigel made me promise to see him again
before I returned to Uni.
This we did, and we continued to meet at every
opportunity when I was home until he went away to
university and found a regular partner of his own.  He
even came to visit at the Uni once a year or so later
when he was looking at universities for himself, and I
introduced him to some of my friends, but that's
another story.

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