Besides a little fooling around when I was but 14 with some neighbor kids after swimming, I never was overly attracted to men or desirous of having sex with a guy. I'd check out a guy's tool in the locker room after gym or baseball practice, just for comparison's sake. Once in a while my eyes would catch a glimpse of a well-defined bulge through clothing and I'd stare a few seconds and wonder what the guy's cock looked like, but that was about it. I figured all guys were curious and that my behavior was normal. In fact, when I went off to college I had been dating for about 3 years and had lost my virginity to a woman at the age of 17. Still, I'd find myself checking out a guy from time to time. As I started college, I left my girlfriend behind when I moved 300 miles to attend school. I was adjusting fairly nicely and had talked to a few girls, dated some, but nothing was serious. My roommate was Jarrod, the type blonde girls have orgasms over by just looking at. By November, we had become pretty good friends. We were in some freshman classes together and would study together. For one of Jarrod's other classes, he had a paper due the week before Thanksgiving. This was a really stressful time as the semester was drawing to a close and there were still lots of papers to be done and finals were coming up. Jarrod was working hard on a research paper with Todd from his business class. The night before it was due, he told me he would be out late and asked if I would make sure he was up in time to make it to class so he could turn it in. Well, I got up in the morning, checked to make sure Jarrod heard the alarm clock, and headed for the shower. I got back and Jarrod was sound asleep. I knew it was very important for him to be at class, so I called to him. I had heard him come in the night before and got awake enough to check the clock - it was 4:15 am. No wonder he wasn't bounding out of bed at 7:15. His only response to my caloing was a bigger snore. Finally, still nude and, might I add while blushing, hanging very nicely (about 6 inches limp, nice sized balls too), I walked over to wake him. I pushed on his shoulder and he began to stir. Not really realizing it, I was stnding right over him, he was on his left side facing me. Groggily, he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw, no doubt, was my cock in his face. To my complete surprise, he pushed himself up on his elbows and took my cock into his mouth. I was stunned, but I didn't back off. After about 4 sucks, he awoke enough to realize he may have just made a mistake. He sat up and apologized, saying he was asleep and did not know what he was doing. He sucked pretty good, so I knew he did it before. He was very sheepish the next day or two, then finally when we were getting ready for bed one night, I brought the subject up. He admitted that he and Todd were lovers, but didn't want to room together yet. He asked if I was too uncomfortable with a gay roommate and what if I'd catch them in bed, and if I was real uncomfortable with what happened a few days ago. Jokingly, I said no, that I was horny anyhow. He said he'd do me anytime. I thot we were still joking, so I walked over toward him and pulled the band of my underwear down in the front until my cock bounded out. He gobbled that up in no time. Soon, my full 8 inches was extended. He pulled my shorts on down as he sucked. I kicked them off when they hit the floor. He started playing with my ass, squeezing it and flicking his finger against my hole. After about 5 minutes, I about shot the top of his head off with a heavy wad. He said he always wanted me, but didn't want to ruin our friendship. For the next week, I'd let him blow me anytime he wanted, I was so horny. And believe me, he wanted to a lot. I had caught him masturbating twice this semester before all of this. The first time he was dressed and just had his cock out. When I entered the room, he zipped back up and apologized. The next time my class ended 25 minues early and he was not suspecting me. He was buck naked, spred out in the middle of the floor, eyes shut, listening to headphones, yanking his meat like crazy. I stayed and watched as long as I could, but left before he came so not to embassass him or me. One night he asked if I would get him off. I started to jerk off his 6 inches when he asked if I would go down on him. I didn't want to, but thought I would so he'd blow me some more. I started sucking and liked it more than I thought I would. He was sitting on the edge of his bed and was nude from the waist down. I was standing beside the bed with underwear on, bent over with his cock in my mouth. He played with my ass. Next thing my shorts were off, and he pulled me over onto him in a 69 position. While he blew me, he played with my asshole. I came pretty quick, then he did. It was my first tast of cum. He pulled my butt down and began rimming me. Next thing I knew, I was on my back, feet high in the air over my head, and his tongue up my butt. He licked me for about 10 minutes, then got out some ointment and began working a finger into me. I squirmed, but generally liked it. It took him about 15 minutes, but he soon was finger fucking me with 3 fingers. Just like that, his hard again cock was being rubbed over my asshole. I was about to tell him I wasn't sure I wanted to be fucked when I could feel the cockhead slowly stretch my opening. It hurt, but he took his time. Finally, he was in the whole way and he began to take long, steady slow strokes into my ass. I was groaning and moaning, and, much to my surprise, the sounds were stemming from delight. To make a long story even longer, this past semester, we hardly ever used the one bed in our room. He sucked me a lot and I became a pretty good bottom. I've even let Todd fuck me from time to time. Todd has a new lover and we all party together (nude of course) as often as possible). I've fucked all 3 of them a couple times, but I am at my best with a skillful man on my back or plunging me from behind, or providing a stick for me to do deep knee bends on. I'm not much into sucking other dicks, I'd rather bend over and feel it. We have all met a couple times this summer already. Fuckfuckfuckfuck. I've gone out with my "girlfriend" a few times. Yep, I've fucked her, but I caught her quite off guard when I pulled out a dildo and asked her to use it on me. I don't know If I'll be sleeping wwith guys all my life since the dream of having a family is still in my plans, but for now if I see a good looking guy nearby, I'll be bending over to tie my shoelaces and looking between my legs to catch his reaction!