I had a miserable week. About a month into my experience at college and I got cut from the football team (never thought i had much of a chance) and hadn't really met a lot of friends. I got along well with my roommate, but hadn't gotten close to making a good friend yet.
I got done my last class on Friday and I was frustrated. Everywhere I looked I saw people having fun and hot--HOT--guys. With it being late September, guys were walking around in tank tops, showing off their arms. I saw guys playing frisbee with no shirts on, and it just made me even more frustrated amd horny.
An introvert by nature, I was 6'2", with some muscle, but on the slimmer side, short brown hair, and just a hint of abs. A typical body for a guy who would play wide receiver, or at least used to. Walking through campus that day, I could feel the frustration and my hormones raging. I decided when I got back to my dorm, I needed to jerk off. I hadn't gotten a lot of aolne time yet, and had found it hard to find opportunities to jerk off to help my raging, 18-year-old hormones
I knew my roommate would still be at class, so when I got back to the room, I closed my door, threw my t-shirt to the ground, and something caught my eye. I noticed a pair of under armour boxer briefs on my roommate's bed that I knew were mine.
"That's weird", I thought.
I walked over to get them and immediately recognized the smell and the look. There were dried white stains on them and the smell of cum. My roommate must've used them to jerk off.
Did he want me to see this? Did he just forget to put them out of sight? Was this some sort of message? Did this have anything to do with me?
Yeah, I thought my roommate was hot, but I figured he was straight. His name was Brad. He was about my height, maybe an inch taller. Built with more muscle than I was, and had a defined six pack. He had a great ass, had tanned skin from playing baseball all summer, blue eyes, and blonde hair.
Immediately I grew even more horny, I took off my basketball shorts and quickly got out of my boxer briefs, releasing my rock-hard cock, and grabbed the "used" pair on the bed. Normally I'd take my time, but I could feel myself so turned on, leaking pre-cum like crazy, and I knew I had to cum.
I played with my balls and stroked my cock with the underwear I found on his bed. I decided to stand up to switch things up and face myself in the mirror.
As I vigorously pumped my dick with the underwear and played with my balls, I knew I was going to cum. A month of frustration, disappointment and horniness was about to be unleashed.
I imagined Brad jerking himself off and cumming.
I moaned "oh Brad" as I got close and in a moment of pure bliss, I didn't care what the outcum was.
I felt my semen make its way into my shaft, and I knew I was about to cum. I shot my load onto the mirror, basically drenching it. I have always been a shooter, and I 7-8 ropes of my fresh, 18-year-old semen. I was so turned on. The orgasm rocketed through my body and made my knees weak and buckle. It took me a few minutes to get my senses around me. I had gotten cum on my hand, on the underwear and obviously soaked the mirror with my cum, which was now dripping down the mirror.
"Damn" I thought. I got up and went over to the sink, completely naked, and washed my hand and grabbed some paper towels to clean up. I still felt horny but that first release was what I needed.
Suddenly I heard the door unlock and my heart dropped to my stomach. It was Brad. He was home early from class. He walked in, looked at me, naked, looked over at the mirror with cum dripping down it, the underwear with cum on the floor, and he said "I'll come back in a few minutes. We'll talk"
I just stood there frozen and went over and grabbed the cum-soaked underwear off the floor and threw it in the hamper. I wiped down the mirror and wiped myself off. A few minutes later, Brad came in.
We made eye contact and kind of laughed.
"So...." he said. "Look, I'll get right to it. I was jerking off earlier and...I don't know...I don't think I'm gay, but there's something about you......"
I could feel myself blushing as he sat down on my bed. My heart sputtering in my chest. I put my hand on his leg, trying to take my shot but not seem obvious.
"I was just shocked to see it, and, to be honest, I was a little horny but seeing that sent me over the edge." We both awkwardly laughed.
I had grown up in a strict, conservative household. I always had to rush and hide when I jerked off, and that morning was one of the first times I could do it freely, but of course Brad had to walk in on me.
The awkwardness hung in the air, and I leaned in to kiss him. This morning I finished my class and was so angry and frustrated, and here was my roommate telling me there was something about me that he was attracted to. We kissed and I pulled away and asked "what do you think about me now?".
"I....I don't know what to think", he said.
"Then don't" and I leaned in again to make out with him. I was determined to go for it. We passionately kissed and I put my hand over his shorts and could feel his bulge growing I rubbed my hand all over his smooth chest and stuck my hands in his pants to feel his dick. I was determined not to miss my chance.
"Lay down on the bed", I said.
I undid his belt amd kissed his bulge through his shorts while feeling his abs under his shirt. I got down on my knees and pulled his shorts down. I guess he went to class with no underwear on, since he was only wearing shorts. That made it hotter.
I looked up to him, submissively, and said "can I suck your dick?"
He nodded and I took his cut, 7-inch cock into my mouth and began to service him. I hadn't given too many blowjobs, but I was so turned on, and it was like my instincts took over. I licked the vein near the top of his dick and played with his balls. It wasn't but 2 minutes when I heard him breathing harder and he said "I'm cumming!'
He shot rope after rope of thick, hot cum into my mouth and down my throat. I was surprised at how much he came after his morning session. "Oh my god, that was awesome", he said as he tried to catch his breath.
"What do you think about me now?", I asked.
"I think we're going to have a good year", he chuckled.
I had another raging boner in my shorts.
"Go ahead and jerk off...I want to watch", Brad said.
To be honest I was hoping he'd return the favor but I didn't want to push him. I put my hand imto my shorts and pulled out my dick, and began to jerk off as I played with my balls with my one hand and jerked off with the other. Despite having cum not that long ago, I knew I was close, since I was so aroused. It's great to be so young and horny.
Brad moved and kneeled down to me on the floor.
"You can cum on me", he said.
I didn't say anything and as I came close I felt the orgasm make my knees weak and I shot my load toward him. My cum shot onto his hair, face, neck, chest, abs and onto the floor. I collapsed onto the floor, wiped from 2 orgasms and giving a blow job within a hour.
"Why'd you let me do that?", I asked.
"One step at a time", Brad said. "You're so hot dude."
I leaned in for another kiss and after a few seconds he pushed me away.