When I was at college I shared an apartment with Bob and Simon. We each had our own room so I was a little surprised when I saw Bob coming out of Simon's room early one morning. He didn't see me and I was dying to know what he was doing in there.
I secretly fancied both of them. They were as different as chalk and cheese but both as sexy as fuck. Bob was slender and delicate looking with bright red hair and alabaster skin. Simon was big and buff and blonde. I guess you could say he was a real jock and he was on a sports scholarship. He was always talking about women and pussy so I just assumed he was what he made himself out to be.
I knew that Bob dated girls so I had hidden my desperate lust for him. He was real shy and I had never seen him naked. Simon often walked around naked and the sight of his big, tight ass always sent me hurrying into the toilet to have a big, fat wank. Often times I would have to pump out two or three loads before I could get over the lust that he stirred up. I'd even seen him with a hardon once. It was a little under five inches long but incredibly fat, like a salami. He had large, smooth balls that hung in a tight pouch under his circumcised cock.
The next day we all went out for a meal and had a bit to drink. We were all a bit tipsy when we got home and I noticed that Simon and Bob were a bit free with their hands, touching each other every now and then.
'How long have you two been going together?' I asked.
They both blushed.
'We're not going together.' Simon replied. 'We just like messing about now and then.'
'Charming.' I snapped.