Roomatea

Maine, my new roommate and I got along great, we had know each other in high school but only on a casual basis. One night, about half way through the first semester of our junior year we prepared for bed, it was very obvious he had an erection and I made some remark about it. We had both seen each other with erections from time to time and had heard him jerking off fairly often during the night, not that I had not done my bit also. We had often talked about sex the availability or lack of gals who would put out, etc. It was not unusual for one of us to make some remark about getting a hard on, being hard up, etc. He observed that he indeed had a very hard erection and needed to get it off. In fact said he thought he would do so then and there and asked me to join in. We lay on our bunks, naked stroking our respective pricks. His was longer than mine but mine was thicker. I sort of leaned over so I could observe him stroke that lovely cock as I yearned to take it in my mouth, as I stroked myself wondered if I would ever feel his juice shoot down my throat.

We both lay there slowly working our respective cocks when he rose and went to his bedside table and produced a package of rubbers, asking, "Ever use them"? My answer was negative but I lied. "Put it on and try it, it feels great" and saves making a mess as he rolled one over his rigid cock as I followed suit. We then both continued to jack off until we climaxed. We flushed the condoms down the toilet. Nothing was said in the morning and life continued normally. 

Several nights later as we finished showering and got ready for bed he mentioned he had hard on. He then asked if I wanted to jack off again, replied sure, always ready. He got up, his erect cock sticking well out in front of him, walked to his chest and brought back two rubbers. We each donned a rubber and lay prone and began to work on ourselves. After a bit he rose and came over bent over and grasped my prick and began to jerk it with "Do it to me too." I was more than happy to comply; after all I had been yearning to get my hands, and hopefully my mouth, on that cock since we first started rooming together. Took hold of that cock and worked on it, let my hand slide up and down stopping every now and then to rub the underside of his cock head while my other hand held his nice tight balls. Then suggested he lay down beside me, he got in my bed, we then laid there side by side stroking each other. It was not long before we both shot our loads. We took them off, flushed them then to bed. Again in the morning nothing was said.

A few nights later I asked him if he felt like jacking off, he replied sure am always horny. He produced the rubbers, we put them on and started to stroke our respective joints, soon he asked if I minded if he came over, naturally replied no. He came over to my bed, started to stroke my cock and me his. After a few minutes he asked if I had ever had my cock sucked, told him no, which of course was a lie. Then asked him if he had, he replied no but bet it would feel good. We continued to stroke our cocks but sure did not want to drop the conversation there. Suggested since we had rubbers on maybe we could sort of suck on each and see what it felt like. I held my breath waiting for his reaction. He said guess it would be OK as long as we have rubbers on. I then leaned over and engulfed his cock in my mouth, working my tongue around the head and down the shaft. He returned the favor, taking my rubber-encased cock in his mouth, but somewhat more gingerly than I had taken his.

After weeks of no cock to suck I was ready and quickly took his meat deep in my mouth, but was not happy. I did not like the taste of rubber, or the barrier it imposed. At the same time did not want to do anything that jeopardize what may be the beginning of some real nice cock so did not try to remove the rubber. It was not long before I felt his legs tighten up, his cock swell and harden even more then he shot his load, took it deep until I felt it start to soften. As soon as he had gotten ready to shoot he stopped sucking me but then finished me off by jerking on it. After it was over told him that felt kind of good he said it sure did. We then cleaned up returned to our beds.

A week or so later I again mentioned being hard up and asked him if he wanted to get off, he said sure. He walked over to his dresser got the rubbers, he put one on and handed me one. He came over to my bed and lay down beside me. We started out playing and jerking on each other. Then asked him if he wanted to do it like we did last week. He replied sure felt pretty good. I then turned around so we were in the 69 position took his cock in my mouth and started giving it some serious tongue action. Was determined this time to get the feel of his bare cock in my mouth and feel his big load shoot down my throat. With my lips I began to roll the rubber up his cock shaft. At a point he stopped sucking me and said hey my rubber is coming off, at that point I was able to get it completely off and in my mouth. Stopped long enough to remove it then went down on his bare cock. Now I had a nice hunk of man meat filling my mouth and began using my tongue to working on it, while moving it in and out of my mouth rather slowly, wanted it to build up slow to make sure he fully enjoyed this his first experience in oral sex with a guy. He said nothing but continued to suck me but did not remove the rubber. It took very little sucking before I felt him start to tense up, his cock got even larger and harder, knew I was soon to receive a real nice load. He said I'm going to come as he tried to pull his cock from my mouth. I wanted that load, knowing from the previous sessions that he would shoot a big one. When he realized I was not releasing his cock but continued to suck on it he again said stop I'm going to come, this did not deter me in fact it goaded me on to bring him to the climax I so wanted. Reached back took Hold of both cheeks of his ass and pulled him close, did not want him to get away.

When he realized I was not going to release his cock and in fact wanted it deep he began to move his hips and in seconds his prick pulsed and my mouth began to fill with his creamy load, as he moaned in sheer joy and pleasure. In seconds he was finished, raised his mouth from my cock and I began to jerk away. I blew my load in the rubber. We returned to our respective bunks for the rest of the night without comment from either of us. 

Several nights later, he hauled out the rubbers and handed me one to put on, but failed to don one himself. Again we lay side by side. As I worked over his cock with my mouth and tongue he would play with my cock and balls but never sucked me again. He delivered another nice load blasting his load as before well into my mouth. This time I continued to suck him, until he was totally soft, draining the last drop of his cum from his lovely cock. As soon as he had come he stopped playing with mine, I would finish by jerking off and filling the rubber with my load. After that night there was never much of a pretense of mutual masturbation.

When he had the need or felt like it he would either suggest I come over to his bed, or he would come over to mine lay down and let me service his cock. Some times I would be sitting on my bed and he would getup walk over and just wave that cock in my face, would sit there and take care of him. We sort of settled into a pattern of two or three times a week. He had the need and I was more than willing to take care of it for him. Doubt if he ever jacked off again. 

During the spring semester, of our junior year, we made several trips to his home in Belfast to go trout fishing or just for a change. I continued to blow him there, as we slept upstairs in a big double bed. The next school year we had joined the same fraternity and were roommates again, but the sleeping area was on the third floor with all hands on cots. Any hanky panky was done when we were both alone, in the shower or when ever we could find the privacy unfortunately not very often. 

This year, our senior we continued occasional weekend trips to his home. In the depth of winter the upstairs became very cold. He had a younger brother who was in his sophomore year at a local college. The three of us bunked together in the big bed. I slept between them, and one night after we had been in bed for a relatively short time, Maine pushed on my shoulders and pushed me down in the bed, grasped my hand and laid it on his stiff prick. The message was clear "blow me". I was eager to do so, felt safe since it appeared his brother had gone right to sleep. Slipped down in the bed and bent to the task with a will. I soon received my reward of a copious load of thick ball juice sliding down my throat. He rolled away, and we both rolled over in preparation to going to sleep. 

I was awakened by something japing me in the back, one jab, then another. I rolled over and in doing so touched the leg of his brother. My hand was immediately guided to a stiff prick again and I was being shoved down in the bed. Initially, being half asleep, thought Maine had opted for seconds. He had in the past so I was not surprised, that is until I had the prick in my mouth. Then it dawned on me. The cock in my mouth was not his but his brother's. Undaunted I began to provide the best blowjob I was capable of doing, and shortly a second blast of creamy cum slipped into my throat. He pulled it from my mouth and I rolled away, only to have Maine's stiff prick pressing into my face. He wanted seconds, which was most happy to provide. It took a bit longer the second time but he was able to blast a very respectable load. 

The next morning Maine got up to go to the bathroom, which was located down stairs. He had no sooner left than his brother took hold of my hand and placed it on his erect cock, I immediately slid down and went to work on his very erect cock. Soon was rewarded with another nice load. This same routine was repeated on Sunday morning.

Two more winter weather trips (made at my suggestion) were taken to Belfast. Each time the scenario was the same. Was able to take care of Maine one or twice each night. If his brother happened to be home that same weekend, always made sure Maine let him know what weekends we would be home, would have the pleasure of taking care of him also. 

Came spring and his brother's move to another school my cock sucking was limited to Maine in our room at the fraternity house. Neither Maine nor his brother ever made any reference to these episodes or even let on that they knew I was sucking them both. But am convinced they had set it up so I would blow his brother and then continued the charade. To bad that graduation put an end to these frequent trysts.