Speedo Roommates Chapter 1
I'm a freshman at a small Midwestern college and I want to relate what has happened to me since I arrived at school last month. First, though, let me describe myself. I'm 5-10 and weigh 170. I have dark hair and blue eyes and am fairly good looking. My best feature is my body. I swam in high school and have a typical swimmers build--large upper body and narrow waist. My legs and thighs are muscular and strong. I've also received a financial package from the college to swim here.
Anyway, I met my roomy, Doug, for the first time at orientation and we hit it off pretty well. I've known for some time that I am bi. I lean towards women but still find men very attractive, too. That was one of the benefits of swimming in high school. I got to see a bunch of hunky guys in speedos and even naked in the showers any time I wanted. My biggest problem was keeping my 8" cock soft when I was in my tight speedos or naked in the pool showers. But getting back to Doug. Doug is a pretty typical 18 year old guy. Fairly good looking with brown hair and eyes and a cool smile. He's well built and played soccer in high school. The day we moved into our dorm Doug and I were unpacking and he noticed me putting my speedos into my dresser drawer. He made some comment like, "Shit, dude, those are small." I explained that since I was on the swim team I had several pair of the required "uniform". He seemed very interested and asked me how I can wear such skimpy swimwear, etc. I told him that I'd been swimming since I was 5 or 6 and that's all I've ever worn. The subject just kind of dropped but I could tell he was still a bit intrigued.
That night a bunch of us on the floor went out drinking and we had a pretty good time. When Doug and I got back into our room we were both pretty wasted so we just decided to hit the sack but first Doug wanted to check his email. He said he was expecting some mail from his girlfriend back home. So while he did that I started to take my clothes off and stripped down to my boxers. When he finished with his email he started to get undressed while I went to the bathroom down the hall to piss and brush my teeth. When I came back in the room Doug was quickly closing one of my dresser drawers, the one where I keep my speedos and underwear. I pretended I didn't notice and he continued getting undressed. I noticed him kind of checking me out and then he said, "So I bet you get a hell of a tan in those little bikinis you swim in."
I was just drunk enough to say, "Sure do, Dude. Check it out". At that I pulled my boxers down low enough for him to see my tan line, which is just above my pubes and very high on my thighs. The suits I wore all summer were the 2" variety so the tan lines on the side of my thighs were pretty skimpy, too. Doug just stared and said, "Shit, dude, those speedos barely cover your pubes. Do they ever fall down when you get out of the water and show some hair?" I said that happened once but I quickly recovered before too many people saw. Since then I've been pulling the drawstring a little tighter. By the time we got into bed I had the definite feeling that Doug might have some gay tendencies, but I still thought that maybe it was just normal male curiosity.
Nothing much happened in the week that followed until I reported for swim team practice. We were handed two pairs of speedos each. One for meets and one for practice, however, we were told we could wear our own suits for practice if we wanted. I brought the suits home and threw them on my bed and took off for the library. When I got back to the dorm that afternoon Doug asked me what was in the bag. I pulled the suits out and showed them to him and he again talked about how he didn't know how I could wear one of those. So I just took the lead and said, "dude do you want to try one on or what?" He said, "Man, I couldn't wear one of those. I don't have the body for it." I said, "Sure you do. Here, try this one on". I knew full well that my waist was a good two inches narrower than Doug's but I picked out the practice suit for him to try on since it was a little bigger. Doug started stripping his clothes off--just his shorts and underwear at first until I told him to take his t-shirt off, too. I'd seen Doug in the shower and changing before so I knew he had a nice size cock and some low hanging balls but when he pulled his underwear off this time his cock looked like it was a little hard. Not stiff, but just hard enough to be poking out a little. His pubes were thick and long, like he never trims them. When he pulled the bikini on it was obvious to me had had a great body for the suit but it was indeed a bit too small. The back of the suit barely covered his ass. He had pulled it up as far as possible so that the top just barely covered his pubes and the back revealed the bottom of his buns around his thighs. There was a huge bulge in front where his thick cock rested.
Doug said, "Told you, dude. No way I could wear this kind of suit." I said, "Wrong, you look great, you just need a size or two larger." He said, "You think?" I confirmed my first opinion and said I thought he should definitely wear a speedo. He countered with the gay thing--you know how it goes. I told him I thought he could definitely pull it off if he wore it at the pool to swim laps. He agreed and asked me if I'd help him buy one after dinner. When Doug pulled the suit down his dick was definitely getting hard and he quickly put his boxers on to hide it. I said, "Hey, don't worry about the woodie, man. Everybody gets one the first few times they wear a speedo. Once you get used to it that won't happen as much." Doug turned bright red and just got dressed.
After dinner we went to the local sports outfitters across from campus and went straight to the swimwear section. We found a couple pairs Doug liked in his waist size and headed for the dressing room so he could try them on. After a few minutes in there he called out to me to come check it out for him. I went back to the dressing room with Doug and he looked pretty good! He was wearing a 2" black and blue speedo. I slid my fingers into the waist band to check out the fit and Doug kind of jumped back. I said, "Just checking the waist size dude." I told him I thought he ought to get one size smaller but in the red and blue one. (I love the way a red speedo really shows off a bulge so much better than black). Anyway, he said any smaller and his pubes would be showing. I told him it was supposed to be very tight to hold his dick in place and that he could trim his pubes. He agreed to try on the 32" waist so I went out into the store area to get it for him. He pulled the black and blue size 34" off to reveal a pretty big dick but quickly pulled the red and blue one on. He adjusted his dick pointing upward toward his right thigh and modeled it. I thought Doug was beginning to enjoy this. He looked great but there were a few pubes showing up front. The back was pulled up tight into his ass and showed just a hint of ass cheeks above his legs. Doug was ready to just trash the size 32 but I encouraged him and just said, "Look dude, the size 32 is the one for you. Let's get it and get the fuck out of here so we can hit the pool before it closes." Doug went along with it.
We got back to our room and I got out some scissors for Doug to use to cut his thick pubes. He took them into the bathroom with a razor and a little shaving creme and came back a few minutes later and showed me what he'd done. He had definitely thinned his pubes out and cut the stubble from the top for a very smooth look just an inch or so above his dick. Then he tried the suit on and it looked really hot on him. He liked the look and thanked me for making him get the smaller suit. I put my suit on and we both put some shorts over them and headed for the pool. We got to the pool, stripped down in the locker room, and hit the showers before jumping in the pool. There were several of my teammates in the water and I introduced them to Doug. After swimming a few laps Doug came up to me and told me how fantastic it felt to be swimming in the speedos. He thought it was a whole different experience than swimming in the baggies he was used to. All the other guys except one or two also had on speedos so Doug felt right at home.
After swimming for an hour or so we were ready to head back to the dorm. We showered again to rinse off the chlorine and then pulled our suits down to dry off. Doug kept staring at my crotch area and commented again on my skimpy tan lines. I told him that if he wanted he could have tan lines like that too if he wanted to go to a tanning salon. He kind of winced at the idea so I let it drop. We got dried off and headed back to the dorm.
By the time we got back we were both pretty bushed so we decided to get to bed early. I was pretty sexually charged up from being around Doug half naked all night, especially the experience of checking out the fit of the bikini at the store so feeling as horny as I did I decided to put on a really short pair of running shorts I have. They're all nylon and slit up the sides nearly to the waistband. I put them on and headed down to the bathroom to get ready for bed. Doug was just heading down to the bathroom when I was heading back. While he was gone I sat in my desk chair and propped one leg up on the arm rest while reading some magazine I had laying around. When Doug came back the nylon "panty" under the shorts was exposed with my dick and balls in tight check. Doug noticed but didn't say anything. I said, "Ready for bed, Dude." He said "Yeah" so I flipped the lights. When I laid down I purposely released my dick and balls from the little panty liner under my shorts and laid on top of my bed covers. I pretended to be asleep. Doug was stirring in the bunk above mine and in a half hour or so got up to go to the bathroom. When he returned he noticed my dick and balls exposed and I felt him staring at them. I pretended to be asleep and for what seemed like 5 minutes he stood there looking at my crotch. Then I felt his hand touch my dick shaft. By that time I was beginning to get hard. First I felt one finger on my thick shaft, then two or three. Soon his hand was wrapped around the entire upper half of my shaft. I could hear him start to breath more heavily and soon he was pumping my shaft gently. I started to moan, which immediately caused Doug to pull away from my dick but I didn't open my eyes. I just kept acting like I was asleep. Soon his hand returned and he began to really jack my dick. I figured he'd just jack me off til I came then jump into his bunk and jack off. But what he did next really surprised me. He knelt down beside my bed and licked my dick head. I just kept moaning softly and then he took my swollen cock head in his mouth and began to suck on it. Soon he was giving me some fuckin fantastic head. After just a few minutes I blew a huge load in his mouth. He swallowed it and then licked me clean and got up into his bunk and jacked off so loudly I thought the guys next door would hear him.
In the morning I got up first and took my morning piss and then returned to the room. Doug was awake when I got back and I just said, "Man I had one hot dream last night." Doug asked what it was and I told him I had dreamed that a totally hot blond chick was blowing me and when I came she took it all down her throat. Then I told him I must have had some wet dream cause there was some dried cum around my pubes. He said he must have, too, because he had the same predicament. We just laughed and agreed that we needed to find some girls to fuck.
It was hard for me to concentrate all day after what had happened the night before. After classes I plotted my strategy. When Doug got back from his classes I asked him if he wanted to go to the pool with me again and he agreed. I decided to wear my racing suit, which is a size smaller than I usually wear. Believe it or not that does make for faster times. Anyway, I put it on in the room and Doug commented that my tan lines were showing. I explained how it was my racing suit and I wanted to break it in some before our first meet. He just kept staring at my cock bulge and the way the front of the suit just barely covered my pubes. While Doug was putting his suit on I asked him if he thought I should shave my pubes a bit lower. That gave him a chance to see my bulge without having to hide the fact that he was looking at me. He studied my crotch for some time and said he did see some stray pubes over the top of my suit. I said, "Just as I thought, I better get out the old razor." So I pulled the suit down right in front of him and began to just shave a half inch or so of the hair at the top of my mound. When I was done I asked Doug if that was better and he agreed it was. I pulled my bikini back up over my swelling cock and we took off.
The same routine followed that night at the pool as the night before. When we got back to our room we both settled down for a little studying. After a half hour or so I said, "Fuck, I can't study, I'm so fuckin horny. I need to get laid, bad". Doug agreed. He turned around in his chair and I could see a large bulge in his shorts. I just started rubbing my cock through my shorts acting like I needed to get laid. Then I said, "Look, man, if we're going to be rooms maybe we need to agree that if one of us wants to jack off we should feel comfortable enough to do it in the room even if the other is there". Doug kind of hesitated. I said, "Look, we all do it. What the fuck, man, its just natural." Doug sort of agreed so I pulled my shorts and boxers off and just started to pull on my enlarging dick. Doug just sort of stared but was trying to look away. He didn't know what to do. So I said, "If you're horny, Doug, whip it out and get it on!" That was all the encouragement he needed and he slipped his shorts down and pulled out his cock and started to whack off. Soon we were both at full staff and then I got the idea to get out some lube. I put a generous amount on my hand and then offered it to Doug. He took some and applied it right to his hard dick. We both worked the KY onto our dicks and were sliding up and down our cocks in no time. I noticed he was having trouble getting into it. He said he felt uncomfortable doing it in front of me. I told him I was used to it cause when I was a sophomore in High School I had a girlfriend who wouldn't fuck me or even blow me but she would jack me off or watch me jack myself off. He thought that was really cool. Then I took my chance and went over to Doug and asked if he'd like to jack me off. He just looked at me and said, "No way, man, what do you think I am some kind of faggot or something." I said, "Dude, I know you jacked me off last night--its OK, go ahead, I liked it." Doug turned bright red but he did take my dick in his hand and with a tear flowing down his cheek started to jack me off. Seeing the tear, I pulled away from his grip and got down on my knees and looked him in the eye and said, "Why are you crying Doug, I said I like it. Its OK, dude." He said, "Its not you. Its me. I think I may be gay. Seeing you in those little bikinis and shit I got all horny and I've thought of nothing else since we moved in together. I think you're hot, Matt." With that I wiped the tear from his cheek and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back opening his mouth. Our tongues danced with each other and we had a really deep kiss. Then we went over to my bed and sat next to each other and started to take each others cock in our hands and jack each other off. It took a few minutes but soon we were both hard as iron and ready to blow. I squeezed Doug's 7" cock and milked it for all it was worth. He came really hard. Just then I started to blow my load all over Doug's hand. He continued to work my cock with his fist until the last bit of cum dribbled out my piss slit. We used one of my towels to dry our hands off then we started making out again. We pinched each others nipples and licked and sucked on them. We even took each others dicks in our mouths and sucked each other off again. It was really tender and nice. As we lay there I told Doug that I'm not gay, but bi and that I do really like girls. He agreed that he liked girls too but was so hot from seeing me the way he had that he assumed he must be gay. We'll have to see as time goes by, I told him.
More to come later.