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I hope you enjoy my story. For that is what it is a Fictional Story.
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It was the summer between my eight grade year and starting high school. I was accepted into a college prep program at our local community college. I was excited as 50 students from around the area would be involved in the program and staying in the dorms during the week while we took classes to prepare us for the next school year. Our first day we arrived on a Monday mid-morning to move into the dorms and have a mandatory rules meeting. I got up to my dorm and met Brian, who was to be my roommate for the next six weeks. We seemed to connect well and had some common interests like a shared love for science fiction. Guess it kind of makes sense now a days, since only geeks would be wanting to spend their summer in school.
I unpacked and threw my clothes into drawers and the closet. Made my bed all well talking with my new roommate. It was a warm summer day so we were in shorts and short sleeved shirts. Brad was a year older than I was and going into the tenth grade. We almost looked like we could be related. Both being skinny (Brian out scaled me by maybe 4 or 5 inches), with blonde hair. Brian wore glasses and had a slightly crooked smile.
As we unpacked we talked and got to know more about each other. Then we had to head down to the student cafeteria for lunch. The student cafeteria had a small T.V. nook with couches like you would find in a doctor's office and a wall full of arcade video games. The rest of the area was a large open area with cafeteria tables and a walk through serving area. This space was to become a major hang out area for the 50 teens that would be spending our next six weeks of our lives here. We were given our ID cards to be able to get our food and settled in to eat. We sat with Brian's sister who was my age and a few other people that Brian and his sister knew. I was the only person from my hometown in the program my age and beings I was not in high school yet, I did not know the older guys.
We sat through an hour of introductions of teachers, counselors and the main staff of the program and then rules. The biggest rule to get over was being in our rooms by 9 p.m. and lights out at 10 p.m. I had not gone to bed before 11 p.m. for at least two years and now I was expected to be asleep by 10 p.m., I thought they were crazy. The rest of the afternoon was spend outside playing football and getting to know some of the other 50 kids in the program.
Supper was served at 6 that night and then there were some activities planned to kind of get to know everybody. A little before nine the counselors started herding us towards our rooms. I got into my room and settled in and changed into a pair of shorts to sleep in. Brian and I did some talking and finally it was time for lights out so we turned out the lights but continued to talk until we drifted off to sleep.
Classes started at 8 on Tuesday morning, so my alarm woke me at a little before 7. Each room had its own bathroom. So I clambered into the shower and could hear Brian start to use the sink which was separated from the toilet and shower. I showered off and dried off. Wrapped a towel around myself and opened the door. I was taken aback for a moment as Brian stood there brushing his teeth in his white briefs. I had never seen another guy undressed other than quick glances in the locker room during gym. I took a quick glance but did not stare. I had just met Brian and did not want to freak him out. So I just kind of walked over to my dresser and grabbed a pair of underwear and a pair of shorts and put them on. As Brian finished at the sink, I took my place at it as he headed into the shower. I finished cleaning up and laid back down to wait for Brian to head down for breakfast.
As I laid on my bed, Brian walked out of the shower and over to his dresser. His towel dropped and I got a quick peek at his ass. I had always been curious about other guys but like I said never really had an opportunity to really check out other guys. I was now starting to think over the next six weeks, I might have a chance to have that chance. Brian finished dressing and we head off to breakfast.
After breakfast, Brian and I said good-bye as I was in Freshman prep classes and he was in Sophomore classes. It was a typical day of classes. The nice thing was that being summer the classes were laid back. And if you figure 50 students divided by 4 grade levels meant that there were only about 12 students in each class. It was easy going and for us "nerds" kind of fun. Our first day we got a little bit of home work but most of what happened that day was taking pretest to figure out what we already knew. So when classes ended we had a couple hours to kill before supper. Some guys from my grade were going to play some touch football, so I ran up to my room and changed into an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt. We played until a little before dinner and then all ran to our rooms to clean up.
I found Brian at the table in our room reading a book he had already been assigned. I jumped into the shower and hosed the sweat off my body. I grabbed my towel and dried off. Walked out to into the room and dropped my towel and threw on underwear, shorts and a t-shirt. I turned around and caught Brian quickly looking away. Maybe it was just my imagination but I thought maybe Brian was checking me out.
We headed down to dinner and after dinner we had other planned activities for the night. Brian and I were apart during this time and finally that time came again when the counselors all herded us off to our rooms.
It had been kind of a long day and I thought I was going to go to sleep early tonight. We had an hour of lights on time in our room and I did what little school work I had in about 20 minutes and then got ready for bed. Now I had not wore pajamas or anything other than underwear to sleep in since I was like 10 years old other than sleepovers. I decided that if I had to continue sleeping in shorts for six weeks, I was not going to sleep comfortably for the next six weeks. So I broached the subject with Brian.
"Hey, if you are not uncomfortable," I began, "I am more comfortable sleeping in my underwear."
"I totally know the feeling," Brian replied. "We are both guys here and so I do not think it is a very big deal."
I was relieved and tossed my shirt and shorts on the floor and I crawled into bed in only my red briefs. It was only about 9:30 and we had a half hour before lights out. Brian and I talked for a while. Both of us laying in our beds, we realized two things. It was past 10 and the lights were on and the curtain was wide open. Since my bed was on the side of the room closest to the light and window with minimal exposure, I had to hop over and close the curtain and kill the light.
Brian and I kept talking and laughing some after the lights were out. We kept saying we were going to sleep and then boom one of us would say something and we would break out into a conversation. Silly things like talking about Star Trek episodes or books we had read. It was getting close to midnight when Brian said we so have to get to sleep and if you keep talking I am going to come over there and end the conversation.
For some reason, figuring Brian was bluffing, I said something silly! Next thing I knew, a black shadow was heading my way and bounced onto my bed. I was startled and we jokingly wrestled around in the bed a little. I do not know how it happened but the next thing I know, I felt Brian's hand on my crotch. I was instantly hard.
"Hey," he said. "You think of a girl and I will stroke you if you want."
What was I going to say. Feeling his hand rub against my crotch was amazing and I wanted to feel more. So I just whimpered out an, "Ok."
Brian made me close my eyes and then covered my face with a pillow. It felt amazing feeling his hand go up and down on my hard cock. He went faster and harder. I could not believe something like this was happening, but it was. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever had and after about 3 or four minutes of being stroked, I could not hold off any more and I warned Brian that I was going to cum and I blew all over my stomach and Brian's hand.
Brian strolled back over to his bed and we talked for a couple more minutes and then I had to pee so badly that I got up and headed into the bathroom, peed and toweled the cum off my body.
It was going to be a great summer!
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