University Slut

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.

Year 2

The room was painfully quiet. The morning sun was lighting the room as I lay on the sofa, fully dressed. My eyes were wide open as my senses hit me like a bucket of cold water.

I desperately wanted to speak, but nothing would come out. The silence was killing me! That and the sore throat and aching arsehole.

All I could smell was the gallons of cum that was drying over my body and inside me. It filled the room. Even if the smell of cum could be ignored, I was covered head to toe in it. My face, my hair, everything had cum on it.

Alex stood in front of me, and his face was as white as a ghost and his mouth hung open.

I couldn't believe it. For six months I had hidden my secret from him, and it was my own fault for getting caught. If I had just walked a few more feet, then he never would have caught me, but I couldn't even make it into my bedroom!

"I..." I stuttered with a raw throat like sand paper, "I can explain."

His eyes darted around my body. I could only imagine what was going through his head when he found his supposedly straight roommate covered in cum when he first walked in.

He blinked, and it seemed the life came back to him.

"It's fine," Alex shot out. "D... don't worry about it."

His face blushed, and I watched as Alex ran into his bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Oh fuck. What have I done?

As much as I wanted to speak to Alex, to try and explain, I was in desperate need of a shower.

Even as the water hit my body, the massive layer of cum on me took a long time to clean off. Every second felt like an hour as the impending conversation with Alex dawned on me.

When I stepped out of the shower to dry myself, I slowed down, as if trying to put off this awkward talk, but it had to happen. My thoughts were that Alex was going to move out, and I couldn't blame him.

I put on a pair of jogging bottoms and a hoodie, and it felt good to be clean again. Then I knocked on his door.

"Alex?" I whispered.

He didn't reply, which made my head spin with fear.

"Alex?" I asked and knocked again. "Can we... talk?"

His door then opened, and I saw Alex looking at me with that same shocked look he had when I first woke up.

"It's fine," Alex said. "We don't have to."

He walked past me, but I couldn't end it there.

"Alex, please," I said and grabbed his hand which made him freeze. "I just... oh god I'm so sorry."

I don't know where it came from, but I burst into tears. My hands began to shake as tears streamed down my face, and I became a sniffling mess.

"Hey, hey," Alex said, and it was his turn to grab me, "it's okay."

"I'm sorry," I got out with a sniffle. "I didn't... I... I'm so sorry!"

To my surprise I felt Alex's arms snake around me, and I found myself being hugged by my roommate. My face pressed into his shoulder since we were the same size. I was embarrassed about him seeing me in such a position, but it felt so nice to be embraced like this.

"You don't have to apologise," Alex told me. "It was... just surprising."

"It's just... it's just..." I said through teary eyes, "I really like having you as a roommate, and I didn't want to make you want to move out."

"Why would I move out?" Alex asked as his hands pulled me in close to him, and I melted into the embrace.

I hadn't realised the toll that keeping this secret had on me. Now he knew, and it was like my emotions were bursting out of me.

"Because... because... because of what you saw." I stuttered out as I sobbed like a baby.

Alex's hands grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back so he could look into my wet eyes.

"It's fine," He said and smiled. "Maybe we should talk."

I could see in his eyes that he was worried about me, probably because of my emotional state. I wiped my nose and nodded before we moved to sit next to each other on the sofa.

"I just didn't want you to think I'm weird," I told him. "I didn't know how you would take it."

"Harvey," Alex said as I watched him take a deep breath and close his eyes, and my mind went a mile a minute wondering what he was going to say. "I... I'm gay too."

His shoulders dropped as if a giant weight was lifted from him as he spoke the words. But for a moment, all I could think was,

I'm not gay.

"I didn't want to say anything because I didn't know how you would react," He told me. "When I thought you were some lady's man and friends with the rugby lads, I assumed you didn't like gays."

I laughed, but when I looked up I saw a moment of realisation in his eyes.

"Wait," He said, "the rugby lads?"

I chuckled again and nodded as he let out a loud gasp. I could see it all connecting for him now.

Then it was my turn to connect the dots.

"The girl you had a date with?" I asked.

"The

guy

I had a date with." He corrected me, and we both laughed.

I couldn't believe it. We had both been keeping practically the same secret in fear of what the other would think!

"I'm so happy," I told him. "I was sure you would think what I'm doing is crazy and hate me!"

"Well," Alex told me, "I think you have a lot more to tell me than I have to tell you, given the amount of cum you had on you."

--

Over the next hour I told Alex every last detail of my experience while at University. The only parts I left out were my feelings towards Ryan. I didn't need to rehash that.

When I was done Alex was laughing at my stories, albeit a little shocked at some of the things I had done.

"I never knew my roommate was such a slut." He said with a burst of laughter.

"Oh yeah!" I joked. "I bet you've got some stories of your own!"

"I wish!" Alex replied. He was laughing, but I could see he had gone nervous. "I erm, I've never actually done anything with another boy. Other than kissing."

"What?!" I practically shouted before realizing I had made Alex even more nervous.

I didn't mean to, but considering I was straight and had spent the last year and a half getting constantly fucked by dozens of men, I couldn't believe that an actually gay guy hadn't done anything.

"I just... I've never been that good at that stuff," Alex nervously told me. "Guess I'm just too shy. I've had opportunities but always backed out."

I'd like to say I understood, but it's safe to say that I took every opportunity that came my way!

He had been so understanding and kind to me that I wanted to return the favour, so I put a friendly hand onto his.

"That's alright," I told him. "I know a few guys that could help you out."

He laughed at that.

"I don't think I'm ready for all that," He replied. "Not sure going straight to being freeuse for the whole rugby team is something I could do... yet."

That 'yet' made my cock twitch, although there was no way of me getting fully hard or properly aroused after my gang bang.

"Well, the option's there," I told him, "even if you just want to break the seal. They're good guys, really."

For a moment we sat in silence, not uncomfortably, but kind of like we had broken into a new area of our friendship.

"Want a game?" He asked.

"Definitely!" I told him.

He loaded up a fighting game, and we sat next to each other as he set it up. I nudged his arm and laughed.

"Come on then, gay boy. Time to lose." I joked, and he nudged me back.

--

It was a few days after me and Alex had revealed our secrets, and I was happier than ever before. I was still in no position to have sex again any time soon, but I was sat in Eric's dorm with a few of the rugby lads just hanging out.

"How's your studies going then, brain box?" Wayne asked me as we watched TV. They were all having a couple of beers while I was just on water.

"Yeah, not bad," I replied. "Got an exam coming up, but shouldn't be too hard."

"I wish I felt like that," Eric said. "I dread every exam I get!"

"Should try studying a bit harder." I sarcastically replied and felt a playful shove on my arm.

"Not everyone's as smart as you!" Eric joked.

"Thank god for that!" I replied.

We continued to chat and laugh for a while until Wayne brought up their next game.

"It's a big match," he told me. "If we win there's going to be a massive party afterwards. You'll have to come!"

I was enjoying going to these rugby parties, mainly because it used to give me somewhere I could have sex with the players without Alex catching me. Then an idea came to my head.

"Can my roommate come again?" I asked.

"Of course," Eric told me. "Maybe he can get some of the girls you keep batting away."

I laughed at that. Since the rugby lads liked to wingman me every now and again, I had actually been turning girls down, which was crazy for me to think about! And although I knew Alex wouldn't be interested in the girls, I wasn't going to out him to the rugby lot unless he said so.

--

It was a week later, and the rugby team won! As I was getting ready for the party, Alex walked in, and I rushed out of my bedroom to greet him.

"Hey!" I shouted.

"Oh, you look nice." He said while noticing my black shirt and jeans and well-combed hair.

"The rugby players are having a party tonight to celebrate their win," I said. "Come with me?"

He looked nervous when I said that.

"They want to, erm, you know," He stuttered, "what they do with you, to me?"

I laughed and walked closer to him.

"Not at all," I said. "I told you they're good lads, and I'll keep you close. Don't worry."

It was obvious that he wasn't sold, but I pouted and batted my eye lashes at him.

"Fine. Give me a minute to get ready." He said.

"Perfect!" I replied.

That minute turned into twenty until Alex came out of his room.

"Woah!" I gasped when I saw that he had shaved his short beard. His face was now as smooth as a baby, and it made him look a fair bit younger, although I knew he was 19.

He was in a nice white shirt and blue jeans, and he looked hot!

Wait, did I just think he's hot? Strange.

"You don't like it?" He asked anxiously and rubbed his smooth chin.

"No, I love it!" I told him and jumped to my feet. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah, let's do it." He told me.

I took the lead, walking us both through the dorms and towards Eric's. Before we reached the party, we could hear the music and the laughter. That was when I noticed Alex had fallen behind me, so I stopped to let him catch up.

"Don't worry," I whispered. "I'm here. We're just gonna have a fun night."

He nodded, although he was obviously still worried.

"I haven't said anything by the way," I told him, "about you being gay."

"Thanks." He whispered back.

With one more door to go past, we entered the party. The halls and dorms were filled with already half-drunk students. Laughter and dancing filled the air as I walked on with Alex close by. We managed to get to Eric's dorm where I saw seven other rugby lads, all of whom had recently fucked me.

"There he is!" Eric jumped and shouted. "I was wondering when you'd get here."

He gave me a giant hug and then looked at Alex.

"Hiya mate," he said to my roommate, "good to see you again."

"Erm, thanks for inviting me." Alex whispered.

"Any friend of Harvey's is a friend of ours!" Eric told him.

I still couldn't believe that I was actually popular at this Uni! All it took was being a freeuse faggot!

"You want a water?" Wayne asked.

As I looked at him, my mind went to my last threeway with him and Eric. I wondered if they had talked about how they fingered and kissed each other during it?

"Yes please." I replied.

"Do you want a drink, mate?" Wayne asked Alex.

"Erm, water as well, please." He told them.

A few moments later Wayne returned with two plastic cups of water for us both. I stood next to Alex. The sound of the party drowned out most of the atmosphere as we watched the rugby lads chatting and joking. Alex was as stiff as a brick next to me.

I leaned in close to him, and my body touched his as I brought my lips close to his ear.

"Are you okay?" I whispered.

I saw his body tense up, and the small hairs on his skin stood on edge. When he turned to look at me our faces were only inches apart.

"Y-yeah," He replied.

We were so close that some sort of electricity passed between us, something I had never felt with Alex before.

I've been so scared of him finding out about my secret that I never took him in as an attractive man.

I got lost in his eyes for a moment as our bodies stayed touching.

"Thanks for coming," I whispered. "I really appreciate it."

"I, erm, I like hanging out with you." He told me back, and my face turned to a smile.

"I like hanging out with you, too." I told him, which brought a smile to his face.

After that I moved back a little to calm myself. He may be gay, but I still didn't want to make our living arrangement awkward by making an unwanted advancement to him.

A few minutes went by, and Olly stood up from the sofa.

"Hey, sit here?" Eric shouted and patted on the sofa.

It was a tight squeeze, but Alex didn't seem to have a problem with it. We sat down, our bodies forced together as we were sandwiched between two big rugby players. Eric's arm went around my back. As far as he was aware, Alex didn't know about me being freeuse, but then I felt his warm breath on my ear.

"Do you want to find a more private room?" He whispered, and my body jerked softly. "I'd love another go in that ass of yours."

My eyes shot wide open. It didn't seem like Alex heard him, so I turned back to Eric.

"Not tonight," I told him being as there was no way I was going to leave Alex on his own. "What's the matter? Not fucked Wayne yet?"

I smirked at my quick reply and saw Eric gasp.

"Dick." He jokingly replied and grabbed my shoulder.

He didn't deny it... I wonder if they've done anything else?

Whenever somebody moved, mine and Alex's bodies were pressed tighter together. As much as I tried to fight it, the thought of being with him kept creeping into my mind.

I chatted to a few of the rugby players while Alex stayed silent. After twenty minutes or so, Eric and Wayne joined another section of the party and left me alone with Alex.

I leaned in close again, and something about having my lips so close to his ear sent shivers of excitement down my spine.

"How are you holding up?" I asked.

He smiled and then turned to look at me.

"Good," He whispered, "Although I was worried you were going to take Eric up on his offer."

"You heard that?!" I said louder than I intended.

Alex's face blushed, and he nodded.

"Don't worry," I said, only pausing as I got lost in his eyes again. "I won't leave you."

I saw his body tense up at this, and his lips parted slightly as he let out a heavy breath.

"I, erm, I really like your shirt." He whispered.

Something was going on. My whole body was tingling, and my stomach was doing flips.

"Thanks," I replied, "You look better without a beard... cuter."

His smile could have made my heart melt.

"I'm glad you like it," He said. "I was hoping you would."

Are we... flirting?

I could feel my cock moving in my jeans, so I instinctively grabbed onto the side of them to pull them down, repositioning myself. When I did so, the back of my mind glanced Alex's hand.

My body froze, but Alex didn't move. With the back of my hand touching his fingers, I left it there. Our skin lightly touching each other.

Then I felt his fingers move, only a little, but one of his fingers linked around mine and held it. They were down by our side so I didn't think anyone noticed, but I found myself almost holding hands with my roommate.

"Do you... do you like my aftershave?" I asked. It was a dumb question, but my mind had gone blank!

When he leaned in and inhaled oh so close to my neck, I thought my head was going to explode!

"Mmmm," He hummed, "yeah, I like it."

My finger tightened around his, and more of our hands touched.

Oooh my god!

My body was massively heating up. It felt like he was nearly on top of me. My body was yearning for his.

"Fucking Harvey." A voice shouted, which sent fear throughout my entire body.

As I slowly and painfully turned my head, I nearly had a heart attack when I saw Derek stood in front of me.

I hadn't seen him since he tried to force himself on me before Ryan came to my rescue.

"I see you have a new bitch." He said with a slur, and his body was leaning all over the place, clearly very drunk.

"D-derek." I stuttered.

I immediately let go of Alex's finger as I braced myself for some sort of a beating.

With a drink in his hand, he meant to point at me, but in his drunken state pointed at Alex while he swayed.

"This... faggot!" He slurred. "You got me kicked off the team."

I turned to look at Alex. I had told him about what happened with Derek, but I never expected him to see this. I felt so... weak.

"And now!" He slurred again, he tripped a little and nearly landed on top of us, "and now! He takes it from..."

"Oi!" Eric's voice shouted as through the crowd he appeared.

"The fuck do you want?" Derek grunted.

"You're not welcome here." Eric told him. His voice was calm but dominant.

"You fucking pricks," Derek slurred. "All of you, bunch of faggots!"

Wayne then appeared next to Eric, followed by Olly, then Darren, and then nearly all the rugby team. They gathered around Derek, who stood a foot in front of Alex and me.

"Leave," Eric told him, "Or I'll make you leave."

Derek eyed them with his blurry vision before he turned his stare back onto me. I was still frozen. Even with a legion of big rugby players to defend me, I felt helpless.

"Wanker!" Derek shouted at me.

He went to throw his drink over me but completely missed, and it wasn't until a few seconds later when I realised he had completely covered Alex instead. Immediately the rugby players jumped in, grabbing Derek and dragging him away.

"Oh my god, Alex!" I shouted and turned to him. "Are you okay?"

His shirt and jeans were drenched. I attempted to brush some of the beer off, not that it helped in any way.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Alex told me. "Just a little wet."

Eric and Wayne were kicking Derek out when Olly came up to us both.

"I'm sorry about him, lads," He said. "Are you two alright?"

I looked at Alex who was, to be fair to him, fine and actually laughed.

"Yeah, all good," He said. "I might need some dryer clothes though."

"I'm sorry," Olly said again. "Next time he tries to get in, he'll wish he hadn't."

My heroes,

I thought.

I turned back to Alex, who had stood up.

"Come on," I said to him. "Let's get you back and changed."

"Good idea." Alex replied.

"And don't worry about bumping into Derek," Olly told me. "Eric and Wayne will take him far away."

We laughed and said thank you before we left. As soon as we were away from the loud party, I spoke to Alex again.

"I'm so sorry, Alex," I told him. "I invited you to this party just for that to happen."

"It's fine, honestly," He told me. "It could've been worse."

"As long as you're okay." I said.

We walked back in haste, but the smell of beer was coming heavily off of Alex.

When we got back, he headed towards his room.

"I'm just gonna get out of these clothes," He said and turned around. "Do you want to go back to the party?"

I could see in his eyes that he wasn't too keen on the idea, and after what just happened, I couldn't blame him.

"Why don't we stay in, me and you?" I asked.

When he smiled and nodded, I felt butterflies in my stomach. Alex went back into his room, and I just sort of stood there awkwardly as I waited for him.

What is going on? Does he like me? Does he want to have sex? Why can't it just be like with the rugby lads where they just fuck me!