I continue my relationship with my gay roommate.
Over the Thanksgiving break, I thought often about what I had done with Charlie usually with a sense of needing it to be kept secret. When we returned, we were very careful about when we did anything. A college dorm floor always has people awake no matter what the hour, it seems. We did not lock our door for it was not uncommon for someone to come in unannounced and if the door was locked you were immediately teased or worse thought of as being a 'homo'.
Once a week or so we went to the huge university library to study in quiet. We would go up into the stacks several floors up and each take a carel. One night we stopped studying around 10:30 and walked back to the dorm along a path that sometimes passed close by buildings and sometimes went through a heavy growth of trees where it was quite dark.
When we got a little ways into one of these areas there were no other people around and Charlie took my hand and led me off the path. Behind a large tree a good ways from the path, Charlie stopped. We were hidden from view. He knelt in front of me.
"I've been thinking of doing this to you all night," he said and unzipped my jeans, unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down to my knees. As we had been walking through the trees towards this spot, I had anticipated what we would do and my penis was already swelling. Charlie held my shaft and I felt the warm wetness of his mouth envelop the head of my penis.
"God, Charlie," I wispered, "God, that feels so good."
I looked down saw his head bobbing and felt myself slide in and out of his mouth. He swirled his tongue around then flicked it against the flat area under the helmet. I held his head gently and ran my fingers through his hair. At that moment there was nothing else in the world except the feeling of my erection in Charlie's mouth. In a few moments, I started to slightly rock my hips in rythym to his taking more of me in his mouth. I felt pressure building down under my balls. Charlie must have felt the head of my penis swelling even more for just before I started to come, he started fondling my testicles. The pleasure was so intense that I felt like falling to the ground, but I stood and began coming, grunting with every spurt.
When I finished, my dick was still very stiff. I was breathing hard. I was bent over and had to place my hand on Charlie's shoulder in order to keep my balance. When my breathing slowed, I stood up and Charlie rose. He had kept his mouth full of my sperm and as we had done before, we kissed and I took my cum in my mouth and swallowed. There is something just so trusting and intimate in this act.