Tyler is about to start College but this closeted gay guy is a bit nervous of meeting his new roommate and being surrounded by frat straight guys. Although, as his (hot) big brother would say, this is the perfect time to experiment... The story starts slow but at it progresses, Tyler gets closer and closer to live his filthiest fantasies. This is obviously destined to an adult audience.
In the previous chapters, Tyler met his roommate Austin, a stunning athletic straight guy. Both of them were becoming friends and Austin seemed more and more comfortable around Tyler. Although, after a messy party, Tyler stumbled on Austin having sex with Ashley in their dorm-room... Now, things are kinda awkward!
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My First Year In College.
Chapter 07: Toss my black salad.
I did not see much of Austin during our first week-end on Campus. He spent some of his time with Ashley and his new football friends, and I spent most of the week-end, apart from a tennis practice, in our room watching YouTube videos, reading manga and playing video-games.
We were still very cordial with Austin, but cordial is not the best word to qualify a healthy relationship and even less so, a friendship... In a weird way, I had a feeling that Austin had given up on me.
The truth is: I was jealous that he was making so much friends and spending so much time with Ashley but I also knew I had no right to resent him for that.
At least, I still had one thing: the view of his body every time he would change or go to bed. Clearly, Austin was getting more and more comfortable. Like Gary and Martin, by week two, Austin would now get naked pretty easily in the bathroom or, and I liked it even more that way, in our own room.
Often, I could peek at this ass or flaccid uncut cock.
Austin always slept wearing only his underwear and the covers became more and more optional. Also, after his first wank session, the masturbation -- still under the sheets though - seemed to become part of the nightly routine except for the times he would come back from Ashley's room. That girl would deprave me of his semen.
After what happened when I surprised them fucking, there was an unspoken rule that if he should have sex with Ashley, that would only happen outside of our room.
I was not sleeping much and the purposes of my days were pretty much waiting for the night to come so that I could finally appreciate which type of underwear Austin would wear that evening, how much of a bulge it would show, and how long it would take him to cum under the sheets. If I were in luck, I would also be awarded a quick strip tease and a view of his meaty dick.
I did run into Martin a couple of times after the party but he did not mention any orgy and I was starting to think I may have imagined the whole thing. Although, the image of his erected juicy hairy dick was still well imprinted in my mind. Also, the black cock-sucking girl was in my English class. The lucky bitch.
I had planned to spend the following week-end at my brother's place.
My older brother Ryan would be kind enough to pick me up after my Constitutional Laws on Friday, a class that I refused to miss; - Professor Fletcher's butt may have had something do with that decision -- and I would come back by train on Sunday night.
The night before I left and despite the weird vibes we were having, Austin, unknowingly, offered me a beautiful present.
I woke up in the middle of the night, satisfied to hear the familiar sound of Austin's heavy breathing and beating under the covers. My eyes were still closed but I could feel that there was something different this time. In a way, the breathing seemed to be more intense and I could almost hear him moaning. This goes without saying, I got hard instantly.
When I semi opened my eyes, always trying to remain discreet, the room was not in its usual darkness. A light was coming from Austin's bed. His phone. While he would usually jerk off his eyes closed, this time, he was watching a video. I could not see everything because of the stupid desk and chair which were standing between the two beds, but I could identify that he was watching porn.
Hardcore porn.
My heart was pounding fast and loud, I even feared he might notice but thankfully, he was also wearing air pods and was listening to the video as much as he was watching it. I was more at ease to move a bit, just enough to slide down my own underwear and grab my dick under the covers.
