This will be a short series. The usual disclaimers apply - if you're too young to be here, close the screen and go do your homework! And clean your room while you're at it!
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*************************************************************************** Suite Service Gotcha!
I've always been told I don't 'look' gay. For the life of me I've never understood what the hell that's supposed to mean, but there were plenty of days I wished I could have figured it out! I was always too shy to make the first move and sometimes I'd be sure another guy was gay but I didn't seem to be pinging his gaydar, so nothing got done!
As a result, my sexual experience was really limited. Aside from jacking off with my best friend in high school I guess you could call me a total virgin.
Not that I hadn't had offers; there was nothing wrong with way I look! With my olive toned Italian skin and dark hair I could've done all right! But they were all from girls and I just wasn't into it. So I threw myself into the 'good boy' persona and when there was a pledge going around my school to 'stay a virgin until marriage' I signed up!
This gave me release from the pressure to get laid and, surprisingly, seemed to lift my reputation to a different level. The guys were cool with it; less competition; and teachers tended to cut me more slack knowing that I was a good boy with 'high moral standards'.
My scam worked great until I started college. The day I moved into the dorm I was both excited as hell to be away from home for the first time and scared shitless knowing I'd have to start the whole reputation-building exercise all over again in a new social system!
The guys in my dorm suite were great. At some level I knew it'd be hard living with a group of horny young guys while keeping my secret. But at the same time the idea of spending my days around half-naked college boys had a definite appeal!
The dorm suites were arranged with two bedrooms, each sleeping two guys, on either side of a living area with showers and bathrooms. The showers were set up so two guys at a time could get in.
The first roomie I met was Lyndon. He was from Austin Texas and apparently his parents were big-time history buffs who decided to name him after the long-dead president who came from that area. I quickly learned that to call him by his full name was to take your life into your own hands! Everyone knew him as Lennie.
Lennie was a sight to behold, even fully dressed as he was on that first day! Tall and built like an athlete, he had short-cropped auburn hair and the smoothest skin I'd ever seen on another guy. He'd have made a beautiful woman but for my part I was sure glad he wasn't, especially after I got my first glimpse of him in the shower! Nothing girly about that dude's dick!
Next in was Matt, whose brother was living in a suite down the hall. Matt and Luke were fraternal twins and looked a lot alike but not enough so you couldn't tell them apart. They were just a couple of wholesome farm boys from Omaha! They made a conscious effort at maintaining their own identities and Luke had even gone so far as to get a tattoo that circled his right arm.
He was the only guy in the freshman dorm with body art and his roommate started calling him 'Tat'. The name stuck.
Both brothers were hot, with black hair and eyes that shined with an odd intensity. The way they smiled was the first thing I noticed; both of them always went around looking like they'd just seen something hilarious! The only things identical about them were their cocks, and that kind of meat was nothing to laugh at! But I'm getting ahead of myself talking about that!
The last guy in our suite was Curt. He was taller than me but still stood a couple of inches under Matt and Lennie. He'd have probably lost his advantage over me if he ever shaved off his long curly hair! He was a blond and had deep blue eyes. When I first met him I thought I felt my gaydar go off for a second but I wasn't sure, so I just filed it away!
We paired off into rooms, with Lennie and me sharing. He was a great roommate; never too demanding even though it was clear to everyone he was the alpha-male in the suite. His sense of authority was never forced, though, he just kind of expected us to do things his way. And for some weird reason we all wanted to!
We got along great and the other two seemed to have hit it off just as well. We were just four college freshman, excited and scared, and sharing the suite as equal partners.
That is, until the day things changed!
It was mine and Lennie's late day; we didn't have class until 10:00 so we could sleep in while the other room emptied as our suitemates made their early class. I'd maybe gotten a little carried away with the extra sleep and could hear the shower already running as I crawled out of my bed.
Walking naked through the common area, I dragged a clean towel along behind me as I headed to the shower to wash the sleep from my eyes. The familiar sound of the water hitting the tile floor echoed through the small space. But through the splatter I picked up on another familiar sound; soft moans that told me my roomie was taking advantage of being alone.
I stopped at the door, knowing I shouldn't go in yet but wanting like mad to get a glimpse of Lennie jacking off. Indecision pounded me as I played out the scenarios. If I just walked in like I didn't know what was happening I might get a quick glimpse before he reacted to my presence. Nobody would be embarrassed and we'd go on about our day.
On the other hand, if I could get the door open just a crack maybe I could watch the whole show! That was risky, but the more I thought about it the more irresistible the idea got!
I pushed on the door, hoping it wasn't latched, and was elated to feel it open just a crack. Peeking through, I could see Lennie's bare ass clenching as he fisted himself in the shower. The sinewy muscles along the smooth skin of his back flexed as he worked his meat, thrusting his crotch into his hand in a fucking motion. His moans filled the room and I could tell he was so far into his pleasure he couldn't see anything else around him.
I'd seen him naked enough times to know he had some impressive meat between his legs. And one of the perks of being his roommate was the occasional glimpse of his morning wood as he crawled out of bed. The guy was a gay man's wet dream!
I took a chance and pushed the door open a little further as I took my own cock in hand. The damned thing was about to crack in half it was so hard! And the pint of pre-cum that had leaked from my piss slit made lube a non-issue! So I grabbed hold and fisted myself as I watched the scene in the shower play out.
I had to keep my moans silent as I fucked into my slippery hand and watched Lennie push his huge cock through his own fist. He looked like he was fucking an invisible cunt as his ass cheeks clenched with each thrust! He threw his head back and panted as he pounded his shaft and reached down to pull on his low-hanging balls with his free hand.
I'd seen gay porn a couple of times, but this was like being on the set! My hand pistoned across my cock and I stifled the loud groan that always announces my impending orgasm. I felt my balls draw up and prepare to fire a load.
I got the towel in position just in time to save myself from having to explain streaks of cum on the door jamb! My knees buckled and long ropes of hot white juice shot out my pole! I closed my eyes in ecstasy and could tell from the sounds coming from the shower that I was probably missing the final act of the show I'd been watching. Nothing to do about it now!
Coming down from the best orgasm of my young life, I glanced back through the door in time to see my roommate turn around. His long hard cock swung like a construction boom from his crotch as he turned, and my eyes glued to the sight. It throbbed and dripped cum onto the tile floor as he squeezed the last of his seed from his hard shaft.
I sensed eyes on me and pulled my gaze from his cock to look up into his face. Lennie had a talent for catching you in a stare that you couldn't break, and he was using it on me full force. The grin on his face said he wasn't embarrassed or surprised to see me there. It was more like a smirk that said "Gotcha!" loud and clear.
I was speechless as he toweled himself dry, paying extra attention to his groin, all the while keeping my eyes trapped in his gaze. I could feel my face turn shades of crimson but I still couldn't will myself to look away, much less leave my spot.
He kept me pinned as he pulled on a pair of jeans and buttoned his plaid shirt.
"See you after class" he whispered as he pushed past me, slapping my bare ass with his damp towel.
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