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Dormboy's Roommate By Rawcollegejockslut
I had gone to spend the night with Dormboy so I wouldn't have to get up for class early in the morning, which is something we do rather frequently--he lives on campus and I'm stuck with a 20 minute bus ride.
Dormboy has two roommates, and they all basically share a little suite. I've seen one several times, in my underwear, shirtless, or in otherwise compromising manners. I was initially introduced as a friend, but given the states he's seen me in I'm sure he has to know what's going on. This roommate is straight without any question, and knowing what Dormboy and I are up to seems to creep him out.
The other roommate was nearly mythical for months. I never heard him, never saw him, and had no idea who he was. Eventually Dormboy pointed him out out somewhere on campus, and ironically enough I've seen him on campus several times since, but never in the dorm. He's a theater major who plays musical soundtracks in his room, so you can imagine the stereotypes we've discussed. Dormboy didn't agree, but I've always imagined roommate #2 was gay.
This night we did the normal stuff, watching TV for a couple hours and making out a few times. He seemed to hint that he wanted sex several times over the course of the night, but he never carried through. Eventually I quit trying, and then we decided to go to sleep. We can't both fit in his bed comfortably overnight, so we developed another sleeping arrangement, which I can't detail because it's kind of unique and might give me away. ;-) The point here is that I wake him more often than not if I get up during the night... he's usually a very light sleeper.
On this particular night, we had been laying down for awhile when I got up to go to the bathroom. I tried to move carefully to avoid waking him up, and this time I succeeded... he was snoring happily when I opened his door. I grabbed a towel just in case, balling it up in my hand and heading for the bathroom, the door swinging shut behind me. All the lights were off, so everyone else seemed to be asleep. I pissed and washed my hands, walking back out into the room.
About 3 feet from Dormboy's door (the doors are arranged like this _ with a wide space in the middle), the second roommate's door suddenly opened. I scrambled to wrap the towel around my waist, and he looked completely stunned.
"Who the fuck are you?" he demanded
He was pretty short, about 5'6" and very thin. He was a redhead, which can be extremely hit and miss for me (Dormboy drools over them), but he had a cute face.
I was completely silent for a few seconds trying to process what had just happened. He had caught me completely off guard.
"Sorry," I mumbled. "I'm a friend of Dormboy's...spending the night."
He looked me over from head to towel to toe. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," he said with a grin. "So you guys are...?"
He really had no right to question me at this point, so I almost turned and went back into Dormboy's room. I figured I could cause him less trouble if I just explained what was going on though.
"Friends," I repeated.
"Friends or boyfriends?" He grinned. "I've heard you guys a lot."
"Really good friends."
He was wearing a very loose pair of workout pants, but I was pretty sure I could see the outline of a hard cock.
"So you mess with other guys?"
"Yeah," I answered.
He started forward, putting his hands on my hips. My heart started to pound pretty wildly and my cock started to rise.
"Is Dormboy asleep?"
"Yeah," I answered, feeling his fingers start to wander, pressing into the towel. I was completely hard.
"Can I see it?" he whispered.
I pulled the towel off, letting it fall to the floor.
"Oh shit!" he exclaimed more loudly than he should have. He looked into my face and reached out to my cock, gripping it and giving it a few soft strokes. "Can I suck you off?"
I smiled, nervous about Dormboy catching us but too excited to pass the chance up.
"Yeah."
"Let's go into my room," he suggested, starting to turn in that direction.
"No, do it here," I whispered.
He gave me another long look and dropped to his knees, opening his mouth and starting to lick along my shaft.
I moaned softly as he took me into his mouth, fitting about four inches in on his first try. He was small, so I didn't expect much more. It wasn't a problem... it felt great.
He started sucking softly, working what he couldn't fit in his mouth with a hand. I don't know how many dicks this guy had sucked, but he wasn't an expert and probably hadn't had a ton of experience. He was still doing a decent job, just a few scrapes with teeth.
His intensity started to pick up, which prompted me to grab his head and start pulling him up and down. He seemed to like it, looking up to my face every 30 seconds or so and hungrily returning to my dick.
He slid his hands up my body, feeling my stomach and my chest, taking more of my cock into his warm mouth.
I pulled his head to a stop and started to facefuck him softly, his eyes fixed on mine the whole time.
I disappeared inside him, pushing it as deep as it could go, slowly sliding in and out of his mouth. It was hot, but it wasn't as good as his sucking. I stopped and he returned to the task, licking and sucking me with the same hungry intensity.
I guided him to the right technique with my moans and my hands on his head again, starting to feel myself getting closer. That encouraged him to work harder, his tongue flicking against me and the sucking growing harder, his hand jerking what he couldn't fit wildly.
The cum was starting to rise up within me, and I could feel myself on the edge.
"I'm going to blow," I whispered, moaning louder.
He looked into my eyes and sucked me for all he was worth. I went over, starting to groan as I pulled my cock out of his mouth, shooting a few ribbons of cum all over his face. He opened his mouth, and I aimed what was left at his tongue, a few squirts landing successfully and the rest hitting his chin and lips.
"Wow." He smiled, cum streaming down his face. He used his tongue to reach what he could, sliding the rest on to his fingers, which he then licked clean. He stood up, his hard cock sticking up in his pants. He hadn't touched it the whole time... I felt kind of bad, but I guess that was how he wanted it to be. His knees and legs must have been hurting, but that was hot... he was doing whatever it took!
I leaned forward and we kissed. I opened my lips and slid my tongue against his, tasting my cum. We swirled around for a minute or two, and I pulled away.
"Don't tell Dormboy," I suggested.
He nodded. "Yeah, I'm not going to say anything about you. Can we do this again sometime?"
"Message me on Facebook. We'll talk from there sometime." I gave him my name. We kissed again, his tongue dancing against mine for another minute. Then we broke off and he disappeared into his room, probably furiously jerking a load out of his cock.
I picked up the towel and opened the door to Dormboy's room. He was still asleep, the soft hum of the air conditioner filling the void. I returned to my position and passed out, sleeping pretty well with the taste of my own cum on my breath.
Dormboy hasn't said anything, so I'm pretty sure he really was asleep and never woke up. Roommate #2 sent me an add on Facebook, which was really dumb. I sent him a message reminding him that we hadn't ever "met" and gave him my AIM screenname. He added me and tried to start a conversation once, but I've been too busy over the past several days to have time.
I look forward to chatting with him and seeing how far we can go. :)