Date: Sun, 03 Aug 2003 18:27:51 +0000
From: victoria boy <victoria_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Steps to Sucking Cock, Part 1

Steps to Sucking Cock
     by victoria_boy@hotmail.com
     comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome
M/m/M+, dorms, oral, mild domination, one way sex.
Part 1

~~~~

I am a cocksucker.  Sucking cock is my true passion and calling in life.  I
did not know it at the time, but my first step to sucking cock took place
shortly after I started my first year of University.

~~~~

I had slept in the same room as others before: sleepovers, camping
trips--that sort of thing.  Living in a shared dorm room is a completely
different experience.  There is no privacy and no secrets.  I knew Brad, my
roommate, jerked off, and I am sure he knew I did the same.  I had even
discovered his still wet cum towel one-day doing laundry.  As I said, no
privacy.

Brad and I had both jerked off while the other was in the room.  It had
always been with the lights off and with the pre-tense that the other was
fast asleep.  Brad did it all the time, but I would try and wait until I had
our dorm room to myself for a half-hour.  It was during one of these solo
sessions that my journey began.

I was sitting on my desk chair jerking away in my own little fantasy world
when I thought I heard something in the room.  I stopped, looked around, and
saw Brad standing there with a smirk on his face.

"I guess you didn't hear me come in."  I couldn't think of anything
intelligent to say, so sat there like a deer in headlights.  "As long as
you're not going to put that away, do `ya mind if I join in?"

Brad moved behind me and leaned on the bed looking over my shoulder.  He had
hauled his cock out, and suggested I turn on my computer to check out some
video clips he had downloaded.  I opened the folder he said would have the
files, and discovered he had been using my computer quite a bit.  Soon a
video was flashing tits all over the screen and I could hear the sounds of
Brad jerking off behind me.  Whenever the screen would turn dark I could see
a partial reflection of Brad in action.  I was too scared to look back, but
horny enough that I started to again play with myself.

It was awkward under the desk.  I already had reclined the chair way back
when I started, and had moved it forward under the desk partly to hide and
partly to give Brad some space.  I rolled the chair back a little, and could
very much sense Brad's movements and heat about a foot behind me and to the
right.  Brad was moaning and the video was playing.  I closed my eyes for a
second and really went at it.  I had my eyes closed, and was not fully aware
of how the pleasure of jerking off was involving my entire body.  I smelled
cock, opened my eyes and realized I had my head turned a little towards
Brad.  My peripheral vision let me see his cock and hand working his cock.
He was circumcised, and far larger than my own un-cut cock.  His eyes were
closed, and his head was back.

I slowed down my own pace to stop from cumming, and looked a little more at
Brad.  Every once in a while he would open his eyes and look at the screen,
then roll his head back again and continue pleasuring himself.  He paid me
no attention.  Brad was working himself well.  His energy was building up
and up interrupted by a pause to hold himself back from orgasm.

"Do you cum on your chest?" he asked.

"Yeah," I admitted sheepishly, not sure if this was an acceptable practice
or not.  "Do you?"

"No... I can't stand cum.  I don't want it near me."  I think he could tell by
my reaction that I was a little embarrassed.  "Don't worry, most guys cum on
themselves.  I just can't."

"What do you do?"

"Just cum on the desk, or on a towel, or whatever is around.  As long as
none of it hits me I'm fine."  He trailed off and was resuming his
concentration on jerking off.  He re-positioned himself and I guess I moved
a little, but I ended up having my shoulder pointing between his legs as he
looked over me to the computer.  His dick was pretty much over my right side
directly beside my head.  I only had to turn my eyes to see him jerk off,
and didn't even need to turn my head more than a little bit.

He was moaning a little again, and had reached his previous level of
excitement.  I was still stroking my cock, but had slowed so that I would
not cum too soon.  Instead of slowing this time, Brad kept building and
building his pace.  His moans had become pronounced for a moment as his body
tensed and he leaned against my shoulder.  He had begun cumming, and shot
his load on me.  I don't know why, but this set me off as well, and I blew a
massive load all over my chest and even a few shot onto my chin and neck.

When my orgasm subsided I opened my eyes to see Brad squeezing and shaking
the last few drops of cum out of his dick onto my shoulder.  "I'm glad cum
doesn't bother you," he said.  "You are covered!

~~~~

About a week passed before Brad and I had another open encounter like that
one.  I had been sitting at my desk again, this time doing homework.  Brad
had just returned from watching TV in the common room when he asked if I was
going to blow load before bed.  I was taken back briefly, but told him I was
not sure.

"I've got to.  I don't like jerking myself off, but I won't be able to sleep
with this hard on" he said as he gently massaged the front of his pants. He
paused momentarily.  "Load up another video, if you don't mind."

I didn't mind.  I looked for a file, and I heard Brad unzip his shorts.
Brad moved over to lean against the bed just like last week.  I could sense
him jerking off behind me as the screen again flashed one of his downloads.
I had leaned back a little, but hadn't started masturbating yet.  I just sat
and watched him.  I knew if I started myself, it wouldn't take me long.
Eventually I couldn't resist, and quietly pulled my dick through my zipper.
Brad had cycled him self up and down a few times by this point.  During one
of his down times he opened his eyes and noticed I had started working
myself too.

"Your shirt is going to be a mess," he said.  I looked up at him and was not
sure of what I should do.  I pulled my shirt up on a little, exposing my
belly.  Then, remembering how much I shot before I decided to take the
entire T-shirt off.  I had to swivel away to get the shirt over my head, but
swiveled back even closer to Brad.  I decided to unbutton my pants and pull
them down a little too.  While I was doing this I could feel the side of my
face brush against Brad's hip, and quickly felt his left hand tentatively
rest on top of my head.

Brad was leaning forward again, and working his cock at light speed.  His
knees quivered and he again leaned further forward.  His moans were louder,
and he had reached the point of no return.  I paused my own pleasure to
watch this event unfolding inches away.

He started gasping "I'm gonna... cum... here it is..."  He thrust his
hips fully forward, and leaned on my head with his hand, then as he shot his
first volley of cum his shoulders and head flew back and the shot went
almost straight up.  "Aoahhhh..."  As if in slow motion, I could see the
first shot of cum come down and hit me on the face.  His orgasm continued,
and he shot the rest of his massive load all over my chest and neck.  One
drop went all the way down to hit my hand as I resumed my own stroking.

I was embarrassed and wanted to stop, but my hormones would not let me do
anything but keep masturbating.  I could feel his hot cum all over my body
and face, and could smell it by my nose.  I could also feel something else
by my shoulder, and looked over to see Brad wiping the last bits of cum from
his dick onto my skin.  As I looked at this happening, I realized I was
shooting my own load--the biggest of my life to that point in time.

As my orgasm subsided, I sensed Brad stepping away.  He put his underwear
back on, and took off his own shirt.  He kicked up my shirt from the floor
and tossed it at me to clean myself up.

"You sure shot a big load."

"Yeah."  In my post-orgasmic state I didn't know what I should say.  "So did
you."

"I guess so.  It was great--I love cumming on someone else.  Looks like it
doesn't bother you much either."

I couldn't believe I had shot such a big load with my roommate's cum on my
face.