This story includes a real situation, but with fictional action taking place. The usual disclaimers apply. Names have been changed to protect the author, and the innocent. The situation really happened, but never led anywhere. I will always wonder if maybe it could have...
Todd was 18, and away from home for the first time in his life. He knew for the last 7 years that this was the college he wanted to attend: a fairly conservative Christian college, focusing mostly on liberal arts, but also providing teaching degrees. He was very close to his family, and leaving them was the hardest thing for him. It was a relief when his mother finally left so that he could avoid the temptation of saying "take me home."
Todd's roommate was something else. He had similar interests in music as Todd had, but that's pretty much where it ended. Paul was from the area, but chose to live in the dorm. He was a nice guy, and played in a band in local clubs. Upon meeting Paul, Todd was told that Paul had even requested that he not be roomed with any gays. Todd swallowed his pride and just chuckled at the remark.
Because Paul lived in the metro area, he went home on the weekends, leaving the room to Todd. He welcomed the change, actually. He felt free to sit around in his underwear, and stay up late doing whatever he wanted.
The dorms were set up so that every two rooms shared a bathroom, which contained a shower and the toilet. If both bathroom doors were unlocked, a person could easily walk between the two rooms without going into the hallway. Todd's suitemates were upperclassmen, but two of the nicest guys he'd ever met.
One weekend night, Todd was alone as usual, sitting in his tighti-whities and playing solitaire (with cards, since this was only the mid 1980's), and listening to music through headphones. He didn't hear Steve, his suitemate, come in through the unlocked bathroom door. Startled, he turned around and talked for a few minutes with Steve, not bothering to cover up. Todd knew he was into guys, but being afraid of thrown out of the college, life, and the future teaching profession, he was very quiet and ver in the closet. Steve was dressed in sweats. Todd guessed that this was for comfort. And as sweats tend to do, they showed the bulge at Steve's crotch. Todd hadn't really talked much to the other two guys since their paths never crossed often. (Here ends the true part.)
Todd invited Steve to come in and sit down. Steve said he was obliged and sat on Todd's bed, facing him. They talked a little while about school, future plans when they got done, and a bit about their hometowns. Steve was from Indiana, Todd from Missouri. This is not too unusual, since this college system only had a few campuses. Todd chose this one because of the proximity to Chicago.
As they talked, Todd noticed that when Steve thought he wasn't looking, Steve's eyes would divert down to Todd's crotch. Similarly, Todd noticed that Steve's own crotch had swelled up a bit. At first, he thought maybe it was the way Steve was sitting, but no, it definitely was bulging out more. Todd's mouth went dry. Both scared and excited at the same time, and sure enough, his own dick started to grow. Embarrassed, Todd shifted so that his leg covered it up, but it was too late. Steve's blue eyes glowed in the dim lamplight and he kind of smiled. "So," Steve began, "do you have a girlfriend?" His sly smile made Todd's heart melt. "No," Todd answered. "I hang out with this girl here on campus, but we're really just friends."
"Really? That's cool." Steve replied. Being the more experienced man, he now took a lingering look over Todd's skinny chest and abs. Man, thought Steve, this kid is hot. Sure enough, Todd's dick was rock-solid, and a small spot of wet appeared on his underwear. Steve figured he had a good shot at this one.
"You know," Steve continued casually, "I haven't had a girlfriend for awhile. Sure gets hard to deal with things, you know?" Todd just nodded nervously. "Am I making you uncomfortable?"
Todd chuckled and exhaled at the same time. "No, it's cool. I just...am not sure what to do, you know?"
"Well, Todd...what would you like to do?"
Todd's legs began that involuntary shake from excitement. "I dunno...but...are we thinking about the same thing?" Todd's insecurity found a voice. Either this guy wants it, or he's gonna kill me.
"Tell you what, Todd, I won't ask or make you do anything you don't want to do. But, for starters, how about I just give you a back rub? You look tense." Steve grinned his killer smile, which made Todd realize he was going to let Steve do whatever he darned well pleased.
Steve stood up (oh that bulge!) and let Todd lay on his bed. Steve began rubbing the middle of Todd's back, taking care NOT to go to places that would send the kid overboard. Man, how different it is than what Jim and I do in our own room, thought Steve.
After a few minutes, Todd began to relax and moaned softly. "Steve? I am afraid we might get caught."
Steve knew where his suitemate was coming from, so he said "Well, let's keep it down, ok? I'll check the doors." He went over and made sure the doors were locked. Then he stripped his shirt off and came back. Todd saw this and more precum began flowing from his rigid cock.
Todd said softly "Why don't you take your sweats off? You gotta be warm in here."
Steve chuckled and said "well, ok, but you asked for it." He pulled his sweat pants off, revealing that he had on no underwear, and a hard on that was the most beautiful thing Todd ever saw. He reached up and stroked it lightly. Steve inhaled and looked upward, feeling Todd's soft musician hands. He felt Todd tug lightly, indicating that he wanted Steve to lie down also. Steve lay next to Todd in a 69 position, lowering Todd's briefs at the same time, revealing Todd's 7" cut cock. Todd moved onto his side, and began stroking his friend's cock, causing precum to flow. Todd had practice from friends in high school, so he expertly took Steve's 8" dick into his mouth. Steve gasped and said "wow, dude...you know your stuff." Todd "mm'hm'd" and continued working Steve's dick.
Steve, not to be outdone, then took Todd's dick into his mouth as well. He could tell the kid was ready to blow his wad, so he took his time and savored the flavor of his meat. Steve felt his balls drawing up in that familiar way, so he decided to push Todd over the edge. He slicked up one finger and slowly ran it up Todd's ass, enjoying the feeling of his bud spasming. He found his target and stroked lightly once, twice, a third time. Todd tensed suddenly and his cock exploded in Steve's mouth. Steve carefully worked his friend's cock, knowing how sensitive one's cock got right after cumming. Todd, totally over the edge, sucked Steve's cock for all he was worth. Steve lay back, and felt it happen. It was as if it came from his toes, and he felt the great sensation of semen bursting from his raging hardon.
After a few minutes, both men were relaxed and lay together, stroking each other's chests lightly -- Todd's still smooth, and Steve's with some hair. "You ok, buddy?" asked Steve. "Oh yeah," said Todd. "I guess you and I can have more fun again next weekend?"
Steve smiled. "Sure, man...any time." If he only knew what I had planned for next week, thought Steve
This is my first attempt. I always wondered if "Steve" may have wanted to "play". I'll never know!