This is a fictional story about a sexual experience with my friend (both age 21) in college. I have been daydreaming about him for years, so I figured it would be a good story to write.
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Luke and I had been roommates and best friends since the first day of our Freshman year, two and a half years ago. Luke stood at about 5'11" and maybe 150 pounds. He had shaggy brown hair and a mustache that made him popular with the ladies. He was always a fit guy, having been a cross country athlete for years. It was fair to say that Luke was the "attractive friend." Whenever we would go out to the bars on a Friday night he would always bring a girl back home, leaving me with the worst night sleep in a house with paper thin walls.
I was never upset about it though. In fact, being bi, I had developed a sort of crush on Luke over the last two and a half years. He has known that I'm bi since we met, and he's always been cool about it. I never acted on my crush because I didn't want to ruin our friendship. Plus, I knew he was straight, so it wasn't even a possibility.
I'm a bit bigger than Luke. I'm 6'2" and about 230 pounds. I'm also very hairy from head to toe which seems to age me a bit. People have mistaken me for Luke's older brother from time to time. Luke is much more outgoing than I am. Being a confident, conventionally attractive straight man, he seemed to have no problems interacting with anyone. Myself on the other hand, with being a big, hairy, queer man with little-to-no sexual experience, I am very introverted.
On New Years' Day, Luke and I sat in the living room of our apartment watching TV and nursing our hangovers.
"So, Marco" Luke said after a sip of his Pedialyte.
"Yeah?" I responded.
"Got any New Years' resolutions?" He asked.
I hadn't really thought about it much. Well, not directly. Every time I saw myself naked in the mirror though, I would think of ways to get into shape, but the motivation never stuck.
"I don't know" I replied. "I kinda want to start working out again, but I don't want to be the guy who gives up on his resolution on the second week."
For some reason I felt embarrassed to admit this to Luke.
"Hey, why don't you and I go together?" He said. "I've been meaning to go back to the rec center on campus for weeks, so this would be good motivation for the both of us. We can work out together a few times a week to start."
The rec center was always intimidating to me. Everyone there seemed to know what they were doing, and their lingering eyes always made me feel like I was being judged. I hadn't gone to the rec in over a year.
"That's not a bad idea" I replied. I was nervous to go back to the rec, but I knew I needed to. Plus, this would give me more chances to see Luke's muscles, which I had seen a few times having lived with him for a while. His abs alone were enough to get my attention.
"Great!" He added. "We'll start tomorrow morning"
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The next day, we got to the rec at 9:30am. I felt the lump in my throat grow as I saw dozens of gym bros and fitness fanatics doing deadlifts and bench presses. There were two sections to our school's rec: the weights and stationary equipment were on the left of the check-in desk, and the locker rooms and pool were to the right.
"That's a bit intense for a first-day workout" I said to Luke, pointing at the weights section. He suggested we spend our first workout on the treadmill, so I followed him.
"Alright, let's do 40 minutes on the treadmill, switching between five minute intervals of running and walking." He directed. I did as he said. I hadn't sweat that much since the Summer. Looking over at Luke every few minutes, I noticed that he wasn't sweating very much. He was wearing a tank top and one of his shortest pairs of running shorts. His arms were thin but muscular, similar to his legs. I saw the bottoms of his light blue Calvin Klein underwear peaking below his shorts. This made my mind start racing, and I had to fight the thoughts of what was beneath his underwear to prevent myself from getting hard. The fantasizing about his naked body did help the time go faster, though.
After our workout, we headed over to the locker room to shower. We walked in and put our stuff in lockers. The two of us stripped down to our underwear and covered ourselves with a towel. I wanted to sneak a look at his bulge before he put on the towel but I didn't want to be obvious, so I missed the chance.
We walked over to the showers, which were individual stalls. We entered two stalls right next to one another, continuing our conversation about our plans for later that afternoon. I turned on my shower and removed my towel and my underwear waiting for the water to warm up, and I am sure Luke had done the same.
We showered next to one another while finishing our conversation. The stall wall in between us was the only thing hiding my boner from Luke. Though my body wasn't something that I was particularly proud of, I have always known that my dick is fairly big. It's uncut, about 6" soft and 8.5" long and thick when it's hard. I had to prevent myself from touching my dick in order to get soft by the time our showers finished.
When we walked back to our lockers, I had been too nervous that Luke would see my semi while I was changing, so I turned away from him as casually as I could. Unfortunately again, I wasn't able to peak at his package. I wasn't too worried, though, as we had planned for our workouts to happen multiple times a week.
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The next day, Luke and I returned to the rec.
"Hey, do you want to swim for our workout today?" I suggested to Luke.
"Sure!" He agreed. He seemed to be excited that I was taking initiative to choose our workout. Plus, we had both brought swim suits in our gym bags just in case.
We went to the locker room to change into our suits. When Luke pulled out his suit, I was shocked. He had brought a Speedo so small, I wasn't sure if he would be able to fit his goods in it.
"A Speedo?" I asked. "Why do you even own one of those?"
"I was a swimmer in high school. We had to wear these, and they're good for swimming laps." Luke explained. "Plus, I think I look pretty good in them."
"Oh get over yourself" I replied smugly. He was right though, he did look good in them. I struggled to keep eye contact with him when he was talking to me.
I followed him into the natatorium, giving me a free glance at his butt in the Speedo. It was perfect. His butt was small but muscular. His leg hair travelled up his thighs and under the lycra. I managed to not get hard as we entered the pool deck and my head filled with the smell of chlorine.
After swimming laps for around half an hour, we were both gassed out, and decided to be done. He had swam much faster than I had, probably lapping me five or six times.
"Wanna go over to the hot tub?" Luke asked, pointing at the circular hot tub on the other side of the natatorium.
"Sure" I said reluctantly, knowing that a public hot tub was definitely not as sanitary as anyone would hope it would be.
We walked over to the hot tub and slowly eased ourselves in. Luke submerged himself up to his shoulders, letting out a light moan as he went down. I only went down to my waist, trying to relax enough to not think about the germs.
"So Marco, got any special lady or fella in your life right now?" Luke asked out of nowhere. His question had taken me by surprise. I know he was asking as my confident and extroverted wingman, but that question made me freeze up for a moment.
"No, not right now" I was able to reply.
"Gotcha, I was just curious. Always lookin' out for my friend." Luke said. "If you want me to set you up with anyone, let me know." He added. "Do you even have a type?"
I was reluctant to answer. "I guess im into brunettes" I said meekly.
"Thats it? That doesn't narrow it down much" Luke responded. "Anything else?" he added.
"I guess I like when they're shorter than me, both guys and girls. I also like facial hair on guys, too." I said somewhat pointedly. I wanted to see how he would react without me openly saying I was into him. A few moments of silence went by.
"I'm starting to get hot" Luke said, as he moved up to sit on the lip of the hot tub with the water only up to his shins. He was right across from me. As I looked up to speak, I was stunned by the sight of his bulge out of the water. His legs were splayed and he was looking up towards the ceiling, not paying attention to my gaze. He wasn't hard, but I could see the outline of his dick and balls tucked into his Speedo. This was the most I had seen of him ever. Before I could even move my eyes, I was rock hard. I hoped that he would stay here for a while so my boner could go down, but I know it wouldn't go down if I still had this view of his crotch.
"Wanna head out?" Luke asked.
Nervously, I replied "Sounds good." I had to tuck my cock into the waistband of my swim trunks and hope he didn't notice as we walked back to the locker room.
We grabbed our towels from the locker room and headed to the same stalls as the day before. I turned my shower on and started undressing to reveal my 8.5" boner.
"Hmm" Luke said.
I immediately froze, thinking that somehow he had seen my boner, even though there was a wall between us. "All good?" I asked.
"The shower isn't working. No problem though, I'll just move to the one across from you." He said as he grabbed his towel and moved across the walkway.
The showers were covered from the walkway with a curtain, but the curtain was not very wide, and didn't fully cover view from the showers on the opposite side, meaning Luke and I were gonna be able to see one another while we showered. I knew to face the shower head and not turn around as to let him see my thick uncut cock.
We kept conversation going while showering. I was faced away from him, mortified that he would see my cock that wouldn't go down. From our conversation, it sounded like he was facing me and not the shower head behind him. I quickly turned my head to confirm my suspicions. He was looking right at me while scrubbing shampoo through his hair. I turned back around quickly, because the eye contact felt much more intimate when our bodies were exposed like that.
"Hey, can you toss me some of your body wash?" He asked. "I ran out."
My body slightly shaking, I grabbed my travel-sized body wash and tried my best to use my other hand to cover my cock. I turned around and tossed my body wash to him, which he caught.
"Thanks, man" he said. Luke's eyes quickly trailed down to my hand over my boner. He didn't seem to care much as he spent no effort covering his own dick. He was soft and about five inches with a trimmed bush of light brown pubes. The soap running down his chest and abs flowed right off the tip of his dick and down the drain, which is a sight I would never be able to remove from my memory, not that I would try to.
"Woah, Marco" Luke said. "Nice cock."
I was embarrassed and immediately turned back around to face the shower head. "Sorry" I said, assuming he was taken aback by my boner, and hoping he would forget about it.
"Don't apologize" he said. "You're really big." Luke started walking towards my shower stall, soap still coating his beautiful body.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I see how you look at me. I'm not uncomfortable by it. I still think I'm straight, but I've been questioning myself for a bit." Luke's voice got quieter as he entered my stall. I was still faced away from him.
Luke grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. My rock hard cock was inches away from his abdomen. Still making eye contact, Luke starts to crouch down to his knees.
At this point I can feel his breath on the tip of my cock. His hand slowly wraps around the base as he opens his mouth wide and starts to suck me off. The feeling of his mouth on my cock on top of the shock of this happening in the first place made me moan quietly. I moved the shower head out of the way so that it wasn't in his face. I had to cover my own mouth to muffle the moaning. He moved his mouth up and down my veiny shaft, taking almost the whole thing in his mouth.
Before too long, I pulled him back up and switched places with him. By this point, he was rock hard too. His hard dick was about 7 inches and straight as an arrow. I started by licking the pink head of his perfect cock as he let out a whimper. I moved my mouth through the first few inches of his shaft with ease. I was determined to have all of him inside me. With both hands on his little muscle butt, I plunged his entire cock down my throat multiple times. I moved one hand to stroke myself at the same time. I kept going and he began ramming himself further into me. Based on his moaning, I could tell he was about to cum.
"I'm close" he whimpered.
I didn't stop sucking his dick. I wanted to taste all of him. As he kept pumping faster and faster deep in my throat, I could feel his cock swell as streams of hot salty cum shot straight down my throat. His body weight leaned onto me as his legs were weak from his orgasm. At the same time, I shot my load up onto my chest, moaning as secretively as I could.
After a few seconds, I stood back up and we were inches from one another. Neither of our boners went away as he helped wash the cum off of my hairy chest.
"Wow" I said, still panting for breath. "What did you think?"
"Great workout!" Luke replied jokingly. He gave me a tap on the ass as he took his towel and walked back to the lockers.
I knew from that point that this year was gonna be great.
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