College Days

I check my phone to see I get a text from Oscar this time.

'DUDE!'

Ugh. Already annoyed.

'Did you do the psych hw??'

Oscar is in my 11:00 class, which is Psychology, which I was skipping. I did the homework, but I'm still not going, and I knew he just wanted to copy my work again. I usually didn't care if he copied, but I just didn't feel like dealing with him right now.

'Yeah, but I'm not going to class. I'm sick.'

Yeah, I lied. I was hoping he would just shrug it off and go bug someone else so I could just go back to sleep.

'PLEASE let me see it!'

I was wrong.

I didn't reply back. I was hoping he would take the hint about the sick thing and just stop texting.

He didn't.

Oscar sent a few more. Oscar was desperate.

'PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE let me see it! I'll be super quick I promise!'

This was nothing new for Oscar. He rarely did homework on his own (based on the amount of times he usually asked me to copy) and was wildly disorganized and unprepared.

I got sick of the barrage of texts after a while, so I finally responded.

'YES! Just make it quick ffs.'

I didn't receive a response back. I enjoyed the quiet....until I heard a knock a few minutes later.

I was still naked, and had zero desire to get out of bed, so I just draped my blanket over me and said, "Come in."

In enters Oscar, while sounding frantic over text, was cheery and calm when he came in. I guess because he knew he wasn't going to get in trouble with Professor Anders now.

"Hey, bud." Oscar greeted me nonchalantly. "Thanks again for letting me do this."

I just groaned in response. I kept my head buried in my pillow and my blanket wrapped around my naked self, playing off being sick. I just wanted him gone as soon as possible.

Oscar grabbed my homework from my desk and sat on the vacant bed and started copying my work. I kept my head buried in the pillow. I didn't really feel like talking to Oscar. I just wanted him to go so I could sleep.

It had been quiet for a few seconds. I couldn't hear Oscar writing anymore. I figured he was done....until I felt my blanket being violently ripped away. I was now naked and exposed.

"Ha! I knew it! You're naked!" Oscar shouted out.

Oscar was laughing and teasing, but I didn't care. I was irritated. I didn't bother covering up. I just sat there in my birthday suit waiting for him to settle down so I could kick him out properly.

After a minute, Oscar finally stopped laughing. He stopped laughing because once he noticed my cock, still glistening with a little dried cum Bodhi missed not even an hour ago, it was all he could focus on. His attention got my cock stirring. I was starting to get hard, which didn't break his concentration. I was annoyed with Oscar, but not so much now.

I looked down and noticed a bulge forming in front of Oscar, which only made me get hard. Those tight pants did him no favors hiding it, but I could see the outline of his dick and it made my mouth water. I wanted it.

It was silent for a while. I broke the ice.

"If you come closer, I can take care of that for you."

Oscar didn't say anything. He didn't even stop staring at my now-hard cock. He just hesitantly stepped forward until he was right in front of my bed. I reached up and grabbed his bulge. He didn't say anything, so I started rubbing it. Oscar sighed softly, so I continued. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I pulled his hard cock out and it bobbed a bit, making my mouth water.

I grab his cock and give it a few strokes. He lets out a long sigh, signaling to me that he likes it. I give the tip a lick and that made him jump a bit. I licked again and he sighed again. I put the tip in my mouth and suck and Oscar moaned. I take the whole thing in and he gasped loudly. I put his hand on the back of my head and get to work.

He gets into it now and grabbed a handful of my hair, guiding my mouth along his hard cock. I happily take all that I can, feeling the tip punching my throat over and over. I reach around and squeeze his ass, pulling myself onto his cock more. I look up and Oscar has his head back in total euphoria.

It was then I decided to stop. I took Oscar's hand off of my head and my mouth off of his cock. Oscar snapped out of it and looked at me with confusion and a little frustration.

I just backed up and sat on my bed with my hard cock at attention. "Your turn."

Oscar's face went from confusion to worry. If I didn't think this was his first time before, I definitely did now. The reason I stopped was because I'm sure once Oscar came in my mouth, he would've left. Fuck that. I'll give him his, but I also want mine.

And I think I was correct. He eventually started to slowly walk over to me and get on his knees. He hesitantly grabbed my cock and gave it a few strokes. He still looked nervous.

"Go on." I said. "Give it a taste."

Oscar reached his tongue out and gave the tip a quick lick. He didn't seem opposed to it and gave it another lick, this time getting pre-cum on his tongue. I'm guessing he liked it since he immediately licked again. After that, he slipped the tip into his mouth and sucked, making me moan. Oscar took more and more of my cock in until he got more than half in before he choked.

Oscar got into it. I mean REALLY into it. After a minute or two, any kind or nerves or anxiety he had felt disappeared. He was sucking my cock with a vigor I haven't seen before, not even from me. This felt like his first time to me, and damn if he wasn't into it.

I eventually lifted his head off of my cock, leaving him confused. "Take your clothes off."

Oscar didn't hesitate this time. He stood up and ripped his shirt and jeans off, leaving him naked before me. "Lay down."

Oscar laid down on my bed. I got on top of him in a 69 and started sucking his cock again. He went right to work on my cock again, making me moan against his.

We got into a nice groove before Oscar did something that surprised me: He moved his hands to my ass and started playing with my hole. It only seemed fair that I did the same. He slid a finger in and I did the same. He jumped a little at that, but continued his assault on my cock and ass.

We kept fingering and sucking until I felt my cum rising up. I wanted to warn him, but his cock was still in my mouth when I finally came. Without warning, I filled his mouth with cum. To my surprise, Oscar didn't pull my cock out. He instead swallowed what he could before my cum started spewing out of his mouth and down his face. I guess this was all too much for him because he came right after I did, flooding my mouth with his delicious seed.

After our orgasms subsided, I moved off of Oscar and laid down, catching my breath. Oscar did the same, cum still all over his mouth and face.

I look up and see his face. I crawl over and slowly lick up all of the cum on his face and Oscar lets me. I guide my tongue along his lips, cleaning up the last of the cum, and slide my tongue right into his open mouth. Oscar accepted it, wrapping his arms around me and bringing me in for a deep, cum-flavored kiss.

We kiss for a few minutes before Oscar breaks the kiss and notices the time. "Oh shit, I need to get to class."

Oscar shot out of bed and frantically started getting dressed. He's already missed too many classes this semester. If he missed again, he fails the class and has to take it again next semester. This was my first time, so I had room to relax.

"Come by later if you want." I said. "I'll be around."

Oscar just smiled and said, "Thanks for the homework." and left.

I laid my head back on my pillow with a fresh layer of cum once again. I drift off to sleep with the same peaceful thought I've had all weekend:

Monday is covered.

Thanks for reading, guys! Part 10 is done. Sorry this one had a longer wait. I'll try to get Part 11 out in the next week or two, but no promises. Real life is, unfortunately, more important than gay sex. Crazy, right?

Let me know what you think in the comments!