(A big thank you to MoonlessNight for editing this for me. This is my first time writing erotica. Let me know what you think and there may be more to come.)
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My name is Wade. I am an eighteen year old college freshman. I'm just shy of 6' and have a stocky build, weighing around 250 lbs. My roommate Mate is also 18. He is 6' 3", 185 lbs and a kicker for my college's football team. I am gay, but still in the closet. I do, however, keep a toy or two hidden deep within my other belongings in our room. I break them out on days the football team is at an away game, often fantasizing about being fucked by Matt. One day, late last semester, all those fantasies became a reality.
It was late on a Friday night, early in December. I had just finished performing in the Symphonic Band concert for the semester. It was a long and tiring concert. All I wanted to do when I got into my room was to go to bed. Matt was out that night, having a good time at one of the off-campus house parties that happen every Friday, so I quickly changed into a pair of shorts and went to bed.
I woke up the next morning and looked at my clock, which said 6:13, way too early for me to be up on a Saturday morning, so I went to roll over and go back to sleep. However, when I went to roll over, I found that my hands were woven through my headboard and tied together. I also realized that my shorts had been stripped off and my blanket thrown off the side of my bed, leaving my body entirely exposed. After a few minutes of lying there in utter shock and trying to get my hands freed, the door opened and Matt quietly walked in. He shut the door, turned and just stared at me. The edges of his mouth then began to curl up and form his sexy smile. He walked over to my head and whispered in my ear "I found something that I think belongs to you." He then goes over to his dresser and pulls out my dildo.
"Where did you find that?" I yelled.
"In my bottom drawer, tucked into the corner" he calmly replied, with a smile still on his face. After a moment of thinking, I realized that, in my haste to clean everything up one day, I had accidentally opened his drawer and threw my dildo in there.
Matt began to talk again. "I had suspected for quite some time that you were gay. I caught you looking at me while I was changing from practice. I also caught a glimpse or two of you watching gay porn late at night while you thought I was sleeping. I know you want me too. I snuck on your computer the other night when you went to shower. I found the folder where you keep pictures of me."
I was in absolute shock at this point. I had always been so careful to hide these things, especially everything on my computer. However, I could tell from the smile on his face that he had something in store for me that I was surely going to enjoy.
He walked over to me, menacingly holding my dildo. I mustered up the courage to say "What are you going to do to me?" He got to my bed, leaned over, put his face right in front of mine and whispered "You're just gonna have to wait and see." He then leaned in farther and pressed his lips to mine.
At first, I was resistant to the advances his tongue was trying to make, mostly from the disbelief that this was actually happening. I finally gave in and let his tongue pass through my lips and explore the rest of my mouth. After a few moments, I lashed my tongue back at him and began discovering his mouth. He pulled away for a moment to set the dildo down and hop on top of me in my bed. He wrapped his arms around my head and leaned back in to continue the kiss.