Date: Fri, 8 Aug 2003 18:19:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: And then I met Jeff - Part 8

I gathered my stuff and headed off to the showers.  It seemed like I was
spending quite a bit of time these days in the shower.  But I was having
more fun in the shower now, soaping up my body and getting great pleasure
as I felt all parts of my body and cleaned it.  I was also having fun
afterwards walking around the bathroom naked.  I was still having problems
not getting hard, but it seemed as long as no one else was in there I could
walk around flopping pretty casually, something I had never done before.
If someone walked in one me I would casually wrap a towel around me as I
began to swell, keeping myself exposed, somewhat, for as long as possible.

When one guy came in he put his stuff in the shower and then came back
naked and stood at the urinal.  I watched his ass flex as he took a long
powerful noisy piss in the urinal.  He didn't flush before he headed back
to the shower.  Once I heard the water start, I walked over to the urinal
and stuck my hand in the urine that was left.  I raised my hand to my face
and smelled the odor of his piss, it was great.  I then tasted his piss.
My cock was rising, as I tasted the slightly sweet, salty tang of his piss.
I wanted to take more, I wanted to dip my head in the urinal soaking my
hair and face, but the door opened.  So I flushed the urinal and finished
cleaning up, gathered my stuff and headed back to Jeff's room wrapped in my
towel.  As I got in front of his door, I removed my towel and knocked on
the door.

Jeff opened the door and let me with his special smile in place.  He was
dressed.  "I just like seeing you naked.  You look so great.  And you are
getting more comfortable being naked.  I see it is still having an affect
on you."  He pointed to my slightly swollen cock.

I laughed.  He asked me where I wanted to go for lunch.  I told him a local
BBQ place that was a favorite of mine.  I got dressed and we headed out.

Once there we placed our orders and continued talking.  I asked him if in
all the times his father had observed them or they had seen him hard, had
he ever done it with his dad.  He said no, but.  I asked him what he meant
by that.

"My dad had a friend about his age, Don.  Don had a son my age, Mike.  Don
and Mike would visit often.  We were all certain that Don and dad were
having fun behind closed doors.  Don and Dad would come down to see the
boys pissing and having fun in the back yard.  Mike fit in quite fine with
us.  He and I got along great.  He had a hot body and enjoyed all the fun
things my brothers and I were into.  Our dads always told us that they
would never do anything with their sons, as they did not want to hurt us
emotionally or push the limits of what was right.

"However, one day Don was visiting without Mike.  After a bit, my father
had to leave to check on something.  My brothers were gone, so I was the
only one home.  I was walking back to my room, when I passed my dad's room.
The door was open and there was Don, lying naked on my dad's bed.  He was
slowly stroking his cock.  He seemed intent on pleasuring himself and
didn't seem to be aware of anything else.  So I decided I was fairly
unnoticeable so I stayed and watched.  I had never seen my dad or any older
guy jacking off.  Don, like my father, was in great shape.  I watched as
his cock swelled to its full length.  It was thick as well as long.  He
took long pulls on his cock.  I was enjoying watching this guy work on his
cock.  He had just a bit of hair on his chest and a great treasure trail
down to his dark brown thatch of pubic hair.  He began working his cock
faster and massaging his nuts and the area behind his nuts.  He kept this
up for awhile, moaning and enjoying the sensations.  Then his pace picked
up and he arched his back and shot a huge load across his chest and up to
his face.  He continued to milk the last of the cum out of his cock and
said, 'So Jeff, did you enjoy that?'

"I was blown away, I thought he hadn't seen me.  I told him that I did.  He
told me to come on in.  I opened the door the rest of the way and walked
in.  Of course, I was naked (we were always naked at home), hard and
dripping.  'Looks like you enjoyed watching that,' he said looking down at
my obvious evidence.  'Why don't you come over here and get a good look.'
I moved over to the bed and stared at him.  He was so fit and buff for his
age, just like my dad. He cock wasn't soft yet, and some cum still dripped
off the end of it.  'You want to clean this up?' He asked looking me in the
eyes.

"I told him I did and bent over and licked off the cum from the end of his
cock.  Then I worked my way up the trail of cum leading up his stomach,
across his chest and onto his face.  It was like I was with my dad.  I was
so turned on and I cleaned up his great tasting cum with great enthusiasm.
When I got to his face and finished he pulled me into a huge hug and kiss.
'That is from your father.  He has always wanted to do this, but just
didn't think it was right.  So he asked if I would do it for him.  I think
he is doing something similar with Mike right now!'

"My dad was over at Don's house, having sex with Mike!  I couldn't believe
it.  'So why don't you go down there and see if you can work some life into
the old soldier.'  I turned around and began to work on his cock.  I went
for it with gusto, enjoying the wild man smell of him, working to bring his
cock to life.  I began to fantasize that this was my dad.  It turned me on
even more.  While I was working on his cock, which was responding well, he
moved my legs over so he could suck on my cock at the same time.  Then he
started playing around with my ass.  He brought out some lube and started
working his fingers into my ass.  This was only getting me hotter.  I
couldn't stand it anymore, so I stopped sucking and asked if wouldn't
please fuck me.

"He said he wanted to and rolled me over onto my back, moved down and
started working his cock into my hole.  He was so thick; it took some time
to get used to it, even after all the time I had been fucked by my brothers
and Mike.  But I relaxed and the pain eased and then he began to pump my
ass with long slow motions in and out.  The flared head of his cock rubbed
against my prostate and sent shivers through my body.  He was enjoying it.
I had my eyes closed imagining my dad fucking me up the ass.  He was slow
and thorough for a long time then he began to pick up the pace.  I began to
feel his balls slapping my ass as he plowed into me.  I had reached back
and grabbed his ass pulling it towards me with each thrust.  It was getting
to me, I was moaning and thrashing on the bed.  At one point I yelled,
'Fuck me harder, dad.'

"He just said, 'Fuck yes, son, take it all!' and keep pumping away.  Soon I
felt my balls drawing up and my cock getting close.  I was squeezing
tightly on his dick with my ass.  He shot hot loads up my ass and I let
loose.  I felt several hot loads fill my ass as he blew his load.  I was
covered in sweat and cum.  I told him 'Thanks, Dad,' and he bent over me
and kissed me again.

"He said, 'I have one more present from you Dad,' and soon I felt my ass
fill with warmth again.  He was filling me with piss.  'I drank your dad's
piss before he left, so I would be full of piss for you.  So here is his
piss.'  He flooded me with it.  He slowly pulled out, licked cum off of my
chest, then let me get up and get to my dad's bathroom.  He stood in the
doorway, with his dripping cock and watched as I let loose with the gush
into the toilet.  When I was done and cleaned up, he said, 'Did you enjoy
your dad's present?'

"I told him that I did and then he gave me another kiss and hug.  I think I
walked back to my room in a daze.  Mike and I shared stories later and his
scene with my dad had gone just about the same.  We were both pleased we
have gotten to have sex with our dads."

We had ordered, eaten and everything while Jeff told his story.  I was of
course hard long before he finished the story.  I told him so.  He said he
was as well.  So I told him to show me.  He blithely unzipped his pants and
pulled out his rigid cock, as we sat next to each other in the restaurant.
I reached over and gave it a tug and wiped some precum off the end.  I
licked my fingers clean as he put away his dick as the waiter approached
with the check.  He was just zipping up as the waiter arrived.  It was very
obvious he was zipping up.  The waiter gave Jeff's crotch a good look and
then smiled at Jeff as he handed Jeff the check.  Jeff looked up at the
waiter and asked him if he wanted to see what we were talking about.  The
waiter looked around and then said yes.  Jeff unzipped his pants and pulled
out his cock again.  The waiter stared and then looking around again,
reached down and encircled it with his hand.  He stroked it a couple of
times, wiped up some of Jeff's leaking precum, looked around again and then
licked his fingers then said, "Thanks for the tip!"  Jeff and I laughed at
that, since that was what Jeff was always doing with the delivery guys at
the dorm.

We got our cocks situated in our pants so we could get up and walk out.
Once in the truck I wanted to get to Jeff's cock.  "No, not yet.  You are
going to get your massage first.  And we need to hurry, so we aren't late."

I spent the way back thinking about Jeff's story and his desire to have sex
with his father.  My father was no couch potato, but I had never thought of
him that way.  I had seen him in a swimsuit and once or twice naked coming
or going to the shower.  He wasn't out of shape.  I had just never thought
of him that way.  I was wondering if that would change the next time I saw
him.

I was surprised when Jeff pulled up in front of the gym.  "Okay you are
scheduled at 2 pm with Mr. Michaels, in room 5.  Have fun and see you back
at the dorm."  Then he drove off before I could ask him anything else.

I went in and downstairs to the men's locker rooms.  I found room 5 just
before I got to the locker rooms.  I knocked and the door opened.  This guy
opens the door and says, "Are you Bill?  My 2 o'clock?"  I told him I was.
He said his name was Brad Michaels. He was dressed in gym shorts, t-shirts
and tennis shoes.  He was just a bit shorter than I was.  He had nearly
jet-black hair with a dark shadow of a beard on his face.  He seemed to be
about the same age as I was or a little older.  He has a good build from
what I could see.  His arms and legs covered with black hair.  "Okay, I'll
leave for a moment.  Get undressed; put your clothes over there.  Then lie
face down on the table and drape that towel over you.  Just relax and I'll
be back in a bit."  He left and closed the door.

I had become used to undressing these days.  It seemed I was always taking
my clothes off.  I had always liked massages, not that I had them that
often.  Once or twice when I was in high school for a strained muscle or
something.  Not that I had ever had a private massage or anything, but it
was always relaxing.  So I stripped down, lay down on the table and draped
the towel over my butt.  My face was in the hole in the table so I could
breathe and see.  I was relaxing on the table when there was a knock on the
door.  I said come in and the door opened.  He walked in, dimmed the
lights, and closed the door.  He turned on some soft new age music.

"I am going to use some oils here to rub into the skin.  It will help relax
you as well as help loosen up the muscles.  Do you have any sore or tender
spots?"  I mumbled no and he began working on my back.  I closed my eyes
and just drifted as he used both hands to work on the muscles on my back.
He got into long strokes across my back.  I was really getting
relaxed. Soon he was working on lower back and top of my butt.  I just
coasted along in a quiet world as he worked down my back and did my legs.
He was working up my legs when I realized I no longer had a towel covering
my ass.  He must have removed it as he was beginning to work the muscles of
my ass.  Now I realized that it was having an affect on me.  I was
beginning to get hard.  He massaged my but cheeks, individually and
together, squishing them together and spreading them apart.  He wasn't
doing anything sexual, like getting down in my crack, but my crack was
definitely opened for inspection as he spread the two cheeks apart and
together.  I started to clench them up and he told me to relax.  I didn't
fight it I was too relaxed.

He kept one hand on me at all times as he got more oils and worked.  Then
he told me it was time to roll over.  I thought he was going to give me the
towel back but he didn't.  When I hesitated he said, "Look, it's not like I
haven't seen it before.  I get all kinds of guys in here.  Just roll over
on to your back."

I hesitated still and said, "It's just that, I , ah, am , ah," and I
blushed.

"You're getting hard?  It's okay, I've seen that too.  Don't worry about it
and don't be embarrassed.  Just think of me as a doctor."  Thinking of my
last doctor visit would not make less hard.  But I just went with it and
turned over.  My cock was rock hard.  I was blushing again at being in this
state in front of this guy.  But he just went about working on my chest.
So I closed my eyes and tried to get back to my relaxed state as he worked
on me.  I was relaxed, but my cock was having a mind of its own.  I was
naked, again, and hard, again, in front of a stranger, again!  I was
getting turned on, I might as have been walking around naked outside for as
much as it was turning me on.  He worked down to my lower abdomen ignoring
my cock, he worked on my calves and feet, and then he moved up to my upper
thighs.  He got where he was brushing my nuts as he worked at the very top
of my thighs and my groin.  I could feel that I was leaking.  He continued
to work all around my cock.  It was driving me wild.

Finally, he said, "Okay, let's see if we can't do something about that.
Bring you legs up, bend them and put them on the table.  That's it."  I now
had my legs flexed.  He then spread them wider apart.  I felt his warm
hands and oil begin working down into my crack between my legs and behind
my nuts.  He was working in the same calm professional manner he had when
he worked on the rest of me.  He began to concentrate his massaging around
my hole.  Then I felt a finger slip into my hole.  My cock twitched then as
he continued to massage my hole, inside and out.  He then slipped two
fingers in.  I think I moaned then.  "It's alright, just relax and go with
it."  He continued to massage in and out of my hole.  Then I felt something
else.  He was sliding some sort of cylinder into my ass.  It was warm about
an inch or more in diameter and coated with oil as well.  It slipped in
effortlessly, into my well-lubricated ass.  "That's it, just relax.  I am
going to turn this on now."  I felt a vibration in my hole.  It was not
vibrating much but I could feel it against my prostate.  I moaned again.
"Yes, it is quite relaxing.  I am going to slowly increase the vibrations,
massaging the inside."  He continued in a soft soothing voice.

I lay back and relaxed concentrating on the feelings inside my ass.  I
don't know how long it was.  It seemed like hours or minutes I couldn't
tell as the vibrations began to get faster and more forceful inside me.  At
one point they didn't get any more intense for a while, he started moving
it very slowly in and out of my ass.  He must have been able to tell when
he was on my prostate because he would hold it there for a while, until I
was sure I was going to shoot then he would move it away.  He did that
several times, taking me to the brink and then backing off.  Finally, he
held it there and I went over the brink.  I tensed up and then let loose
and shot a huge load that sailed past my head.  Then several blasts shot
and landed on my chest.  I was blown away.  I was melting from such an
intense orgasm.  He slowly dialed back the vibrations and removed it from
my ass.  Then without saying a word he moved up and started massaging cum
into my chest.  When he had worked it into my pecs and down across my
stomach, he asked, "All relaxed now?"

I said yes and sighed.  "Good, then rest here for a little while.  Then get
up.  You can take a shower if you want; the locker room is next door.  You
can leave your clothes here, take a towel and come back when you are done."

I wanted to thank him, apologize, anything, give him money, something.
"No, it's just getting you relaxed, nothing new.  Just go relax and enjoy
it."  Then as he opened the door to leave, he turned and said, "Tell Jeff,
that Mike says hello," and he closed the door.  I lay back, still reveling
in the sensations.  I was getting up and grabbing a towel, when I realized
what he had said.  Did he mean that he was Jeff's friend, Mike; Jeff
couldn't have suckered me again.  I was pondering this as I flipped the
towel over my shoulder and headed out of the room.  As I started up the
hall, I realized that I was outside of the locker room walking naked.

Guys were coming and going to the locker room.  Of course, all were dressed
either in street clothes or gym clothes.  A couple of guys gave me strange
looks, as they looked me up and down.  I made it to the door and headed
over to the showers.  I stood under the hot water and continued to relish
how relaxed I was.  As I began to focus on my surroundings, I began to take
in the mass of man flesh that was around me.  I was too relaxed to do
anything, but that didn't keep my mind from wondering about this guy or
that as they scrubbed themselves.  All un-self-consciously, they would be
talking away as they took soap to dicks and balls, lathering them up and
rinsing them off or just pissing.  Something I had done hundreds of times,
but not without turning my back to the guy next to me, being self conscious
for some reason.  And never would I have pissed in the public shower.

I got some soap then from the dispenser and lathered myself up, without
turning my back or hiding it.  I was reveling in washing myself in public.
I rinsed and turned on some cold water to help keep me from being too open
in public.  I wasn't that ready yet.

I finished up, dried, wrapped a towel around me and headed back to the
massage room.  As I entered the room, I took off my towel before the door
closed.  I was getting pretty bold I thought to myself.  I got dressed and
headed back to the dorm.

I knocked on the door and Jeff opened it and I went inside.  "So how was
your massage?  Did you enjoy it?"  That smile of his, it drives me crazy!

"Yes, was that really your friend from high school, Mike?" watching his
face as I asked it.

Laughing he said, "Yes, he had been working in physical therapy and massage
for a couple of years now.  That's his work study job here at the college."

"He certainly does a good job!"

I told him what had happened and he laughed.  "Okay, get those clothes off.
It is time for our porn movie."  He removed his shorts, as I removed my
clothes, again.

We lay down on his bed, side by side.  He had the remote and started the
movie.  It was about 2 guys hiking and camping.  Along the way, they
sucked, fucked and pissed with each other and a couple of rangers.  I had
never seen a porno of just guys going at it.  It was great.  All during it,
Jeff was fondling me and playing with me.  I was returning the favor.

I said, "This is hot, but I can't imagine doing this and letting someone
film me.  I don't think I would be able to get out my mind that guys were
going to be watching me and jerking off to what I was doing.  It would be
like doing it in public."

Jeff looked at me and said, "That reminds me.  You know that guy that we
met up in the clearing, that wanted us to come to his place?"

"Yes," I said, tweaking one of his nipples.

"Well, I called him.  He wants us to come over Tuesday afternoon for our
audition."

"What do you mean audition?"

"He wants to film us."  He saw my quizzical look, "Film us, naked, jerking
off, sucking fucking, pissing, whatever.  You know, sex!"

"Jeff, I just told you that I didn't know if I could do something like
that."

"It's okay, you'll be fine.  Besides he loved the pictures of you."

"What pictures?  How did he see any pictures of me?"

"Oh because I used the digital camera.  Downloaded them to the computer and
set up a web site with a whole bunch of your pictures.  He thought they
were really hot and that you were a natural."

"A web site, you have to be kidding, you mean anyone can go there and see
me!  I want to see this site."  Porno forgotten, we got up and went over to
Jeff's computer.  He navigated to a site and sure enough there was "Bill's
Boner."

There were 20 shots of me doing anything and everything.  Naked in front of
Wal-Mart, naked pumping gas, naked pumping my cock, naked pumping someone
else's cock, naked getting piss on, naked drinking piss, naked with a dildo
up my ass, naked drinking my own piss, naked being fucked, naked sucking a
cock, naked and covered in cum.  I was mad.  I was really upset.  I
couldn't believe that Jeff had betrayed me.

I started ranking and screaming at him.  This really hit me hard.  It was
like the floor had fallen out from under me.  I was exposed and put on
display.  Jeff finally got me to calm down enough to listen to him.  "Look
it is password protected.  No one can get there.  I showed them to Mark and
that's all.  When you are ready, we can open it up to the world.  I know
there are a lot of guys out there, and some women, who will pay big bucks
to see pictures like this.  So is it okay, or you still going to kill me?"

"I guess its okay, just don't go showing anyone else without checking with
me.  I am trying to work myself into this and you keep shoving me in the
deep end.  Speaking of deep end, isn't it about time I had my way with
you?"  He laughed and seemed more relaxed that I had calmed down.  He fast
forwarded the tape to a spot he knew, the two hikers were just getting down
to being fucked by two rangers that had come upon them playing in a meadow.
From then on, we tried to keep pace with the movie as we explored each
other and I worked to get as much of Jeff's ass as I could.  I licked his
hole until it was dripping.  Then I moved up and slid into it.  I just
loved the sensation of the tight fit around my cock.  I then began the slow
rhythmic movements I had come to enjoy of sliding almost all the way out
and then all the way in.  I loved having Jeff on his back, with his legs
thrown back as I worked away on his cock.  I could see the look on his face
and see his cock reacting as I rubbed across that special place in his ass.
I wanted it to last and I wanted to make him beg for it.  He was moaning
and begging me to pump harder and fill him up.  He was twisting his
nipples, so I took over that and he writhed as I pinched and twisted them.
He reached up and did the same to mine, causing intense feelings in my
balls as he did that.  I was beginning to plow his ass faster, slapping his
ass with my balls on each inward thrust.  He started to reach for his cock,
but I pushed his hand away.  I wanted him to shoot from me fucking him.  I
was working away on his ass, picking up speed.  He started talking to me,
"Fuck me.  Fuck me harder.  Stick it in me, harder and harder.  Make me
feel it.  Make me cum."

I did, I pushed him over the edge, he squeezed down very hard on my cock
then and I went over the edge filling his hole with cum. I continued
pumping in and out of him as I felt the loads shooting out.  Then he
reached out and grabbed my hips and pulled me tight against his ass, "Don't
stop.  Fill me up with your piss.  Give me everything you have."

I stayed there for a moment, looking into his eyes as I saw him pleading
with me.  I waited and soon felt the release.  I was washing his guts with
my piss.  It was a gusher and just kept coming out.  He was moaning again
as I filled him up.  Finally, the flow stopped.  I began to withdraw and
bent over and kissed him.  He opened his mouth and we entwined tongues.  I
pulled out of his hole completely then and leaned back.  He was opening his
eyes and smiling.  "That was incredible.  You are only getting better!"  He
got up and started to put on some boxers.

"Nope.  Nothing.  A towel over your shoulder and that's it," I told him
smiling.  He laughed, carefully bent to pickup a towel.  He wiped cum off
of his chest with it, then swung it over his shoulder, opened the door and
left.  I couldn't believe it.  I just wasn't ready for such open nudity and
exposure.  I had of course been naked for Jeff in certain places and times,
bathrooms, the clearing, the gym, but this was just like letting the whole
world in on me.  I was just beginning to be ready to show the world my cock
and balls soft I wasn't ready for hard.

I lay around his room watching the end of the video, waiting for Jeff.  I
once again thought of how different I was from the guy I had been a week
ago.  Wonders would never cease.  I was definitely into this life and
didn't want to leave.

Jeff came back, towel over shoulder, dick swinging from side to side.  I
had to admire him for being so confident that he could do that.  We dressed
and headed out to dinner.  I had picked a steak house for dinner.  During
dinner, he talked about Tuesday and being filmed.

He said there was a site on the internet where a guy took movies of guys,
mostly straight guys, jacking off, sucking, using dildos and even getting
fucked.  I said, "You mean straight guys sucking cock and getting fucked?
If they are straight, why do they do that?"

"He convinces them that to do porn, they have to be able to do anything
they are directed to do.  He teaches them how to finger their hole, (its
obvious some of them have done that before!), how to work a dildo into
their ass, how to suck a cock and then how to take a cock up the ass.  Some
of the guys get into it while others are obviously a little freaked by the
whole thing.  One guy had his girl friend in the room while he made his
video.  In another one there are four guys.  Two guys are sucking the other
two.  These guys are stripped down, naked hard ons rocking.  I think one of
the guys sucking is straight.  I find out that there is a woman in the room
doing a little strip and playing on her own to turn the guys on.  I think
it is so hot, to think of these guys going down on another guy while she
watches.  Then everyone has to jerk off all in front of the girl.  I think
that is so hot.  Just like when you had to perform in front of Susie.
Didn't you think that was hot?"

"It took some getting used to but yes, I got so hot doing it I wanted to do
more.  Show her that it turned me on and that I could suck and be fucked by
a man and get turned on by it.  It was such a turn on."

"Do you want to do it again?" he asked with that smile of his.

"I can't believe I am saying this but yes, I would do it again.  I would
get down and suck your cock while a woman watched, then let you fuck me
while she watched, then jerk off and shoot, just to prove that it had
turned me on."

He laughed.  "You're getting there."

We finished up dinner and headed back to the dorm.  It was dark by the time
we returned.  In his room, Jeff had us change into gym shorts, t-shirts and
sandals.  He grabbed a couple of pair of binoculars and we headed out.  He
led up me upstairs to the roof.  I had learned not to question him.  Once
on the roof, he went over to an edge.  There was a railing about 3 feet
high all the way around.  There were two chairs sitting by the edge.  We
sat down.  "Here is a pair for you.  Now look over there at that dorm,
third floor fourth window from the right."  Being on the roof of a sixth
floor building we could look practically right into the room.  "That is
some junior jock.  He has his own room.  About this time every Sunday, he
turns on his computer strips down and starts jacking off."  I found the
room he meant.  I watched as this football type jock, stripped off his
clothes and sat down in front of his computer.  His computer was in front
of the window, so we were looking right down into his crotch.  He had a
ruddy reddish complexion, but sandy brown hair on his head and springing
out of his crotch.  We watched as he began to stiffen.  Soon he was working
away on his cock.

"Okay, now on the fourth floor, number five in from the left."  I found the
one he meant.  "Roommates, they sit in front of the TV, must be watching
porn.  Pretty soon, they will be jacking each other off.  Oh, by the way,
go ahead and slip your shorts off.  I always do.  It's not like anyone else
comes up here and you can hear the door open a mile away."  He put words
into action and pushed his shorts down and then pulled his feet out of
them.  I followed suit.  Then for the heck of it I took off my shirt too.
I was now sitting naked on the roof of my dorm with a woody, watching dudes
jerking off in their dorm rooms.  Jeff removed his shirt and smiled.  I
could see his smile from the light coming from the dorms.  He pointed out
several more rooms to me, all with some sort of showing going on.  In one
room, 2 guys and a girl were having sex.  I wasn't too interested in the
girl, but the guys were hot.  At one point she took one guys cock and put
it into the other guy's mouth.  That got me going.  I was stroking my cock
while watching the 6 different shows.  Jeff moved his chair around, slapped
my hand away.  "No, you do mine and I'll do yours."  So with one hand
holding the binoculars and the other one on Jeff's dick, we proceeded to
watch the shows.  The one of the too roommates, was getting hotter.  They
had moved from jerking each other, to alternately sucking each other.  They
were a little skinny for me, but they were having fun.

I asked Jeff, "How come they aren't going all the way down on each other's
cock?"

"That's called deep throating, you have to be able to relax your throat
enough to get the cock past the gag point.  You are doing quite well on
that.  You get your mouth almost all the way down to my nuts."

"What do you mean, almost all the way?  I get it all the way!"  I said
rising to his challenge.  "Want to see?"  I knelt between his legs and
began to swallow his cock.  I let it rest for a moment, and then pushed it
into my throat and down.  I kept inches his 8 inches into my mouth until I
was nose down into his pubes.  He gripped my head then and held me there.

"Now let's see if you can breathe like that and besides I have to pee!"  I
panicked for a moment, thinking that I wasn't going to be able to breathe
with his cock wedged down my throat.  But I breathed in through my nose and
began to relax.  I could smell the soap from his shower on his crotch.  I
stayed there waiting for him to begin pissing.  It didn't take long until
he was flooding my throat with piss.  As he was pissing he began to raise
my head off of his crotch, until his dick cleared my lips.  He was still
pissing so I was getting my face covered, then my chest as I raised even
more.

"That was good.  You can take it all the way down.  Now get back up here so
you can work on my cock and I can have yours.  I sat back down in the
chair, grabbed his cock, the binoculars and went back to watching the show.
The first guy we had found had one hand down between his legs, looking like
he was fingering his ass as he worked on his cock.  The roommates were at
it; one had stood and was feeding his cock to his friend's mouth.  The
three some, somehow one on the guys was fucking the girl while the other
guy fucked him.  The guy in the middle was obviously enjoying it from the
look on his face.  I pointed one guy out to Jeff.  He was sitting back from
his desk, pointing his cock at his face and beginning to piss.

"That's Derek, he is really into piss, even more so than I am.  I caught
him drinking out of a urinal in the men's room in the English department.
I added mine to it while he still had his head in it.  He loved it and
begged for more.  I have met him a couple of times and let him have my
piss."

I told Jeff about what I had done in the bathrooms this afternoon, while I
watched one guy shoot his wad.

Jeff told me, "My brothers took me to a men's room once.  It had two
urinals and a toilet, all of them full of piss.  They made me strip, and
then dipped me, head first into each one.  Then they told me I had to sit
down on the floor between the 2 urinals for 30 minutes.  Then they would
come back and get me.  They left.  Guys came in and pissed in the urinals,
in my face, on my crotch, anyplace.  I was sitting in a pond of piss
jacking off.  It was like I was stoned.  I just kept jacking off while piss
flooded over me.  I shot at least 3 loads all over myself while I sat
there.  I think 2 or 3 guys jacked off over me after pissing on me.  I got
so full of piss that I had to piss and pissed all over myself as well.  One
guy pushed my head all the way down on his dick while he pissed down my
throat, (Sound familiar?).  After 30 minutes of this, my brother's showed
up.  They pulled me up, handed me my shorts and t-shirt.  I put them on.
They were soon soaked from all the piss covering my body.  I slipped on
sandals and left with them, walking out through a room full of people, at
least half of which had pissed on me.  Turns out my brothers knew the owner
of the place and had set up the whole thing with him.  I couldn't figure
out why someone hadn't alerted the manager to this naked guy sitting in
their restroom."

I was watching all the action while he told his story, getting hotter and
hotter.  He was stroking away on my cock.  I was speeding up on his which
he followed suit on mine, matching my pace.  Soon I was moaning and knew I
was going to blow.  I kept up work on his cock as if it was my own and soon
was shooting a load out across the roof and hitting the wall, Jeff was
doing the same.  It was so hot to have another guy's cock in my hand and
mine in his, shooting a load, naked under the stars.  Jeff licked off his
hand.

I told him I had to pee now.  He asked me to stand in front of him and give
him a shower.  He told me these were called golden showers.  Once I had
softened up I drenched him from head to foot, filling up his mouth once or
twice.  I checked the rooms then and saw that most of the action had ended.
It felt really nice standing naked out here with Jeff.

We walked back across the roof naked.  At the door we slipped on our shorts
and t-shirts.  Back at Jeff's room, we entered and saw that his roommate
had returned.  I know I blushed to be seen dripping wet from what I knew
was pee.  We must reek of it, too.

Jeff introduced me to Sean.  I shook his hand.  I started gathering up my
stuff, which had managed to get scattered everywhere.  I was picking up
underwear, clothes etc. and stuffing them into my bag.  Jeff comes over and
says, "Here is that cock ring I told you that you could borrow."  I
blushed.  "See you just slip your cock and balls through here.  It really
makes it feel awesome when you shoot."  I was blushing all through his
explanation.  I didn't say anything as I took it and put it into my bag.  I
just about had everything stuffed in there when Jeff says, "Oh, and did you
want to borrow that dildo?" he asks innocently.  I blushed and starred
daggers at him.  "You know, you said you wanted to use it on your, ah, girl
friend."  He said with that smile of his.  I shook my head.

I grabbed my stuff then and left.  He walked outside with me and told me.
"Just had to see you blush.  It is so cute.  Let's go tomorrow and see the
RA and see if we can't work it out that we can be roommates.  You want to
come back up here for your shower tonight?"

I told him no, I really had to get to my room and get things ready for
class tomorrow.  I really had to get my head back into schoolwork.  "Okay,
want to meet for breakfast then?  Oh, and don't forget your appointment
with Paul tomorrow."

I had almost forgotten about that.  I agreed to meet Jeff for breakfast in
the morning and headed off to my room.  When I got back there, my roommate
was studying in his boxers.  I took a good look at him.  I hadn't really
had a chance to look at him since this whole new life started.  He was a
handsome enough guy in his way.  He had short brown hair and a swimmer's
build.  I had seen him naked a couple of times, but didn't remember what he
looked like.  I grabbed my stuff again and headed off to the showers.  This
time I just showered and headed back to my room in my boxers.  I got to my
room, put my stuff away and went to bed.  I watched Eric's back and butt
for a bit while he studied.  I got my stuff together to the next day's
classes and then went to bed.  I was exhausted.

**

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