My Stud Roomy

My roomy that summer was a buddy, a football player, red hair, great body, muscles well defined, redhead light skin beauty. We had to share a double bed because of another roommate. One night, I got very daring and messaged him in his sleep.

I'd never touched another guy before so I felt I was taking a real chance but couldn't stop myself. I started by laying my arm on his waist then lifting it and laying it on his chest, then when I heard even breathing I would drag it slowly across his chest and just feel his great muscles and hug him to me lightly. He seemed to stay asleep so I moved

Down to his shorts and lay my hand on his cock, so slowly. I touched him in wonder and thrill because I'd never done anything like this before. It was so forbidden, so nasty, so fucking homo, so glorious. Who'd know? He's asleep. The weight of my arm gave him a hardon and I rubbed and rolled it for a while. Then I slowly slipped my finger under his waist band and pulled his shorts down. He would roll slowly in his sleep so I could pull the shorts below his butt then off his cock and down his legs.

His cock (Could he really have been asleep rolling like that to remove his shorts?) was not fat but about 7" and well proportioned. I thrilled at this as I had never felt another guys hard cock in my hand before and it was so solid and yet silky skinned. I pulled at it lightly running my hand up and down, - - under, pulling on his balls, caressing his inner thighs then back to his cock to rub it more all the time hugging him to my naked body.

It was a joy and a total thrill. He didn't seem to wake up so I had a good time and loved it. I didn't have any experience so I didn't do anymore. Sucking his cock didn't even occur to me. We didn't even talk about that in those days. I just went on rubbing and messaging him most of the night. (Up to this point this was all true to life.)

The next night I did the same but not so long cause I fell asleep, both of us naked and pretty much against each other. Hours later, I woke and found I had rolled over on my right and he had rolled over with me. We were almost spooning. That was hot. He felt wonderful against my back and butt and our thighs were together, too.

I sort of slowly pushed back at him to snuggle in to feel as much of his body against me as I could. I almost fell asleep again till I realized that he was poking something at me ever so innocently. Sleep moves, slight rolls, adjustments. I was 4 very excited realizing I might be turning him on. He didn't put an arm over me or hug me, he just was close to my back, my butt and that gave him a sleep woody. It never occurred to me that he might be making moves on me. He was asleep. I really didn't know about ass fucking so wasn't looking to encourage that but he was close there so when we made our moves I got a big thrill finally feeling his big cock slip between my legs, under my balls and out the front rubbing the belly of my now hard cock, and rubbing my asshole in the process. Shit, he was hot. He made me hot, too.

It sent a thrill through my whole body and my asshole tickled unbelievably. I wanted more so I reached back and carefully pulled his muscled arm around me across my chest. He didn't move for a few moments then his arm and hand started to press me to him and slide on me, on my tits, my nipples, my stomach, my cock root, all very slowly as if it was just sleep moves but he was really pressing me all over and feeling me up. Like I did him. I loved it. Made me hot. I finally got used to it and got hot enjoying his moves, probably thinking I was his girl. He didn't press anymore even though I felt some lub down there coming from his cock. That was great and I pushed back at it, too but I was deep in sleep so went back to it happily.

I never thought of myself as a homo or anything like that. I had heard so little about that that I was almost totally ignorant. I did know that I liked good looking guys and was attracted to them more than my girlfriends but it still never came to my mind that I was queer. I still went out with girls in the ordinary way and acted in all ways as a straight dude.

I got to spend more time in his presence because my buddy and I often double dated two girls we liked who were friends.

I never knew anyone like that. There were no roll models like that.

I wasn't a nasty pervert. I didn't even really know what a pervert was.

Couple nights later, I played around with his great smooth body again, well after he'd gone to sleep, feeling all his chest muscles, his shoulders, pecs, ABS, thighs to his knees, then up to to his neck, palming his arm pits, his adams apple, his square jaw line and back down his belly to his cock. I rubbed it slowly, gradually tighter then lightly. That night his cock 1 This all going on in the dark or street lights. My hands and close body were my eyes.

I guess I knew he couldn't cum without waking but I got lustfully bold and didn't care.

I'd just roll away fast if he cum and maybe he'd think he had a wet dream. I hoped anyway.

I didn't want to shock him or make him mad or anything. He was always so cheerful and gung-ho and treated me like a real buddy. He made me feel good and meant a lot to me. Anyway, lying on my side against him, I rubbed and jacked him lightly somemore and he sleepily rolled on his back closer against me and sort of lifted and laid one leg over mine his knees wide apart.

His arm snugged in between us, his hand landing almost on top of my cock.

He was beautifully wide open to me. What good luck. I rubbed below his balls then up to his cock, then I rubbed all over down there, even behind his balls feeling his great ass crack and all that unknown forbidden place, but mostly back up to holding and pulling on his cock.

He gradually started moving his hips up some to meet my hand, but slowly. He did that more and more getting me excited too. My hard cock was against his hip and I think and he could feel my cock lube on his leg he could probably feel it too as he moved his hips back and forth some and up to meet my jacking sexy hand.

Now the back of his hand lay right on my prick giving me more stimulation. His hips went on pressing up a little to push and rub my hand more forcefully. As he got closer, hotter, he turned his palm over on my cock. He started breathing faster, panting some and then as he got hotter, he ummmed a couple of times. I felt his hand close on my cock.

That brought me to the brink. I felt his curved cock swell even larger. It felt like an iron bar in my hand. Then he stopped moving, hips up tight against my hand and I felt his huge cock throb suddenly and start surging in my grip. It thrilled me to feel him pump in my hand and my cock exploded too in his hot grip. That was a shock.

I had never cum before by another person's hand. I held on to his cock until he let his hips relax and I felt his cock get suddenly softer. I rolled as fast as I could without being too obvious. He was still panting, then I heard him say,

Oh, shit. He sat up. "I just cum in my sleep. He said it quietly so as not to wake me but then he grabbed his sheet and wiped himself up. "Got it all over me.

All over my hand, my chest and hip too." I tried to act seriously asleep. He smelled wonderful, our cum and our sweat smells mixing together. He got up and I watched his great hot body walk through the street lights to the john. His muscles were wonderful and I even got a glance at his huge semi as it flopped between his legs. I loved it. He didn't blame me.

He might not even've known my messing around with him is what brought him off.

I was thrilled, excited, and in love with his great cock and body. Oh, his personality, too.

Couple nights later, I woke up and we were spooning again. I know why he liked that, even in his sleep, he probably thought he might get to "cornhole" me.

That's what we called it in those day. We were in early college, and all of us, even since jr. hi. thought of little else except getting off, getting our gun. Cummmmming! He probably didn't give a thought to what the hole was like long as it was there for him.

Long as it felt good. Long as it was hot, slippery and tight. He was asleep though so I didn't figure he had any designs on me particularly. But we were spooning and I was laying on my side, my butt sticking out at him, his chest against my back, and this time he didn't slip it between my legs, but with exceptional good luck had it connected like a socket to my asshole. I loved the feel of it, never felt such a tickle of it, felt more lub juice coming from his cock. I wanted it. I did all I could to try to relax and let him enter my ass. I puckered my hole, it pushed his cock head away a bit. I relax and it would press again at my opening. I'd pucker, relax, it'd press back in. I did that a few times. It felt like my asshole was kissing his cock. It was inviting him in. I'd kiss his cock, relax, he'd press in.

Just as I thought he was going to stick it in, an arm flopped around my chest and lay there quietly for a few moments. My asshole went on kissing his cock head.

I cherished his moving on my body like that. Then his hand came up and started feeling for my tits. He rubbed them, pinched them then went back to rubbing them again. He was dreaming he had his girl in his arms, naked.

He was getting me real excited flipping my tits like that. I was surprised. I never knew they could feel sexy on a man. When he pinched, I jerked back and suddenly felt his cock head enter my ass a little bit. I was shocked and pulled away breaking the connection. My ass had felt invaded. It hurt, too. I wasn't sure I wanted to be fucked in the ass at all. It sounded and felt so dirty. I blushed with shame. It hurt some, too.

Thank the gods no one could see my face. Ass fucking was so filthy. Just the idea.

What if I was just getting ready to take a crap? What about that?

When I jerked away, he stopped moving, dead still and soon was breathing evenly again. I finally relaxed my body and soon felt his cock pressing around my ass again. The pressing felt great, it tickled furiously, no pain. I loved it.

His cock was persistent! I lifted my leg and sort of guided it, moved my ass to his cock to get it back to my hole, again. It did feel delicious and it was getting so wet down there. I let my self relax again and he slipped the head of his cock right in. I gasped and he stopped moving. It felt so strange and it was stretching my ass, too. His cock was pressing me where I live. Never felt anything so exciting. I finally relaxed more and rolled my asshole back on his cock a little more. It hurt some but felt strangely wonderful and exciting at the same time. He sighed and rolled towards me a little, too, pressing just a little more in my ass. Then we both stopped. His hand started moving on my tit again and that felt amazing. I pressed back at him, he pressed in a little and soon he had his cock fully in me. We lay there without moving for a full minute. I never felt my asshole so stretched, anything going in or out felt that big. Especially moving in.

then I rolled a little away and back on it, a little away and back on it. It was so thick and full and slippery and long and deep. I couldn't believe how he filled me.

My body centered on his fat cock in my ass and never felt so good, ever.

I moved my back back against his chest and laid my head back on his shoulder. I swear I could feel his tits pushing holes in my back. He tightened his hold on me with a hug and held me that way. He lay his mouth on my shoulder and snuggled it tightly.

Neither one of us knew what we were doing but we both, sure the fuck, were loving it.

My handsome football buddy shoving his long fat cock in my virgin ass. He started to slowly pull and push back in my ass. Every bit of his moves thrilled and excited my body. I was so excited my body shuddered and quivered. He'd hug me hard then.

He'd move then I'd pull my ass then push it back on his huge cock.

Next, his turn til we both started working together and all the moves got us hotter, faster, more lubbed, more deeper, more holding in deep feeling his red crotch hair rubbing me, his balls draggin over my but below, him still pulling my tits thinking I'm a girl, this felt so great. I wondered how my asshole could feel so good being plugged by my buddy's big cock like that.

Was it a sex organ? It sure felt like it. It didn't take much of this fucking to bring us both to a hot orgasm. When I felt him start pumping in me, he bit me on the neck, grabbed my cock and jacked me to cum with him. We writhed, jerked, rolled, panted with little grunts and yips. It was the hottest, longest, wettest orgasm I'd ever had. We ended up with me on my belly and him lying on top of my ass and back, his cock still deep in me and just stayed that way until we finally settled down. What a feeling to have his slippery cock moving so slightly and completely inside me during our come down.

I loved feeling his weight on me. It made me feel as if our hot sweaty bodies were glued together as one. I didn't ever want him to move even though I was pressed deep in the mattress. I was in love. After a little, I heard his even breathing again. He sounded like he was asleep again, right there laying on my back. I didn't move. I could still feel his cock inside.

I tried to squeeze it with my asshole. He reacted by sleepily pressing it in deeper and holding it there. We did that for a little time, then I felt his cock start to harden again! Suddenly - - he pulled out of me a rolled away from me. I was confused but figured he just wanted to sleep. I was a little hurt being suddenly all alone and empty.

In about 5 minutes, I rolled over against him and spooned him. He was quiet, even breathing.

Then, he reached around awkwardly and pulled my arm around his chest and released it.

That thrilled me. I slowly started to feel him up again, his neck, then slide to his tits, using my whole arm from the pit, my biceps, elbow, lower arm & hand caressing, then his belly button, his ABS, his cock hair (I combed it with my fingers) he got even harder. I felt in love again and pressed myself up to his butt tight and hugged him with all my might. He broke the hug slowly and moved his back away from me. I was hurt again.

Then I noticed he still had his ass tight to me. I just lay there feeling my hardon pressing at his ass. He started moving a bit at my cock as I had done earlier, kissing it with his asshole. It felt hot, nasty, sexy, wonderful. I pressed back then his arm sort of floated over me and landed behind me on my butt.

All stopped for a few, then, his hand spread on my ass and pulled me extra tight. I loved it. My cock lodged in his crack and he squeezed it and held it there then after we exchanged a few thrusts and squeezes, he pressed my ass again then rolled over on his stomach pulling me right on top of him jamming my cock deeper between his ass cheeks. I felt like I was on a sled trying to stay on top of his back and almost failing until I realized that all I had to do was relax and let my legs and arms fall naturally around his bod.

He kept squeezing my cock and when I calmed enough, I realized he had me in the position to fuck his ass. Did this big muscled football buddy of mine really want to have my cock jammed in his macho, stud like ass to be fucked by me? I could hardly believe it. Then he lifted his ass and I felt a better angle of my cock to his fucking hole. It almost slipped right in without trying. He arched his back a bit more and my cock head got caught in his asshole entrance like a socket.

I pushed just a little and the head of my cock entered his ass and felt extra hot, wet hot, and tight! He gasped and I stopped all action afraid I may have hurt him or made him mad or - I didn't know what? He let his ass fall flat on the bed and my weight went right with it and shoved my cock in right to the hilt. I was shocked again! He gasped again louder and I was so excited I was ready to cum right then but stopped all movement and he was also dead still.

Except he was panting real loud. That made me so scared. He sounded like a mad bull. All I could think of was, I made a terrible mistake and he was going to kill me for doing this to him. I expected him to rise up any moment and beat the hell out of me. I started to lose it, getting softer, but I was afraid to move at all. I near died with fear in the next minute or two. He started to calm down, his panting got less, I still feared the worse.

Then I felt his ass lightly squeeze my cock. I was shocked again.

Maybe he wanted me to fuck him after all. I still feared moving. Then soon, he squeezed me again. I don't think it possible for that to be involuntary. I pressed in a bit and my cock hurriedly started filling again, hot to go. We continued that awhile then I started doing long pulls almost out of his asshole and super slow pushes back in, each time getting in a little deeper.

It was making me hotter and hotter really fast and he started reacting, pushing back at my plunges. At this point, we couldn't help ourselves, I reached under to feel if his cock was hard. It was hardest, hot and wet, and pulsing. I held on and we both started moving faster, plunging deeper, stirring both sides, grasping each other with our sweaty privates, cocks, asses and not very suddenly we both started groaning louder, bodies both shuddering, his ass sucking my cock with each plunge.

Then my mind and body exploded. I can't describe it any other way. I never felt any thing like it in my life. Hot, jamming, wet, sucking, swelling, bursting, I near screamed as I shot my load, at least seven gobs deep deep deep in his great cavity, his asshole.

His cock had swelled at the last moment at the same time and drenched my hand all between my fingers and up my wrist with his copious cum, hot and slippery. Slipping off his cock down to caress and squeeze his balls and back up to the head of his cock.

His balls, cock hair and cock all drenched and matted with his cum. We both froze in the air, muscles locked as we felt and witnessed our cocks spewing and cumming all over us and deep inside his guts. Then we collapsed flat on the bed my cock still lodged even deeper than before and refusing to go soft. I felt and I panted and nearly cried for the extreme joy, anguish, love, exhaustion that came over me.

I almost passed out. And I felt both of us still quiver with ever smaller but significant cock pumps that continued in both out cocks. My hand was so hot and wet around his cock, plus his total weight on it I couldn't move. We both just lay there as if dead witnessing what our bodies continued doing on their own in the run down process.

Eventually we both regained being a part of this world, I got softer, he seemed to have gone to sleep, I carefully rolled off him and to my side of the bed. He never moved.

I was so excited yet so exhausted that I finally also went to sleep. Ne'er a word was said. Next day we both seemed to act normal? We didn't acknowledge anything that happened. I wanted to act out our love but instead we went off to classes and later in the afternoon we ran into each other, had coffee, made plans to date our girls double and made a good deal of jokes about how cute they both were. I do know one thing, both of us must have had a terrible time acting like we didn't have sore assholes and hated it every time we had to sit for another class.

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written by swaa