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Sharing a Room with the Groom

Sharing a Room with the Groom

by Fig2571
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When my old college roommate Patrick texted me to tell me he was engaged to his long-time girlfriend Ashley, I was overjoyed. He and Ashley had been together for five years and were the perfect couple - socially awkward nerds whose weirdness perfectly complemented one another.

Patrick and I first met in freshman year when we were randomly assigned to be roommates. We bonded quickly over our love of pranks, both on each other and working together to prank our dormmates.

After college we had gone our separate ways, each moving back to our hometowns. With our busy lives, we texted occasionally but hadn't seen each other in several years. His engagement was the perfect excuse to plan a guy's trip - so we booked flights back to our college town to visit campus and spend the weekend catching up.

It was only right that I send him a prank gift to celebrate his engagement. After looking online for a while, I settled on a novelty tuxedo thong. Black and white with a little bowtie and buttons in the front. With it I sent a note that said "to wear for your wedding."

I didn't know at the time what that dumb prank would lead to.

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The weekend arrived and my flight got delayed for several hours. So I didn't get to the hotel until late in the evening, and I met Patrick in our hotel room. I was absolutely exhausted, and I couldn't wait for a shower and a good night of sleep. When I arrived though, I was surprised to see that there was only one bed! There must have been a mixup or something, and instead of two twins we just had one queen bed. No problem though, we had shared a bed on a couple occasions in college.

Patrick greeted me with an enormous hug. I noticed the last several years had been good to Patrick. Although he had always been a tall guy, 6'2", in college he was lanky and underfed. He had clearly hit the gym, and he now filled out his frame with muscular shoulders under his typical AC/DC t-shirt.

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Patrick wasted no time in thanking me for my gift. He blushed a little and dug in his suitcase to pull out a wrapped box, which he handed me.

While I opened it he said, "It's so good to see you again! I'm glad we finally made time. I wanted to ask you, though... would you be a groomsman for the wedding? I got you a little something. I guess I sort of assumed you would say yes."

Inside was a nearly identical black-and-white tuxedo thong, but this one had the word "Groomsman" embroidered on the triangular back.

Embarrassed and a little bit aroused, I managed an "Of course I will!" then mumbled something about being tired and absent-mindedly carried the package with me to the bathroom where I ran the hot water and took a much-needed shower. Under the water my mind kept coming back to the tiny tuxedo Patrick had gotten me. Surely he understood that my gift to him was a joke, right? He wasn't really meant to wear it... I was just trying to razz him... and I probably wasn't really meant to wear mine... unless...

I decided to take a chance. I toweled off and changed into the little embroidered thong, feeling for the first time the arousing and surprisingly-not-so-uncomfortable sensation of the string between my cheeks. I discovered I liked the pressure against my virgin butthole. In a moment of either bravery or stupidity I re-emerged into the room to show off my gift.

Patrick's eyes nearly bugged out of his head. Mouth agape, he stared at my bulge and then watched transfixed as I did a spin, taking my time to make sure he got a good look at my ass.

He must have liked it because he was stunned silent.

"Thanks for the present!" I said. "I think I'll wear it to bed." And I turned off the light and climbed into the only bed in the room.

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Mere moments later, I heard the sound of discarded clothes falling to the floor and felt the bed shift as Patrick laid down behind me. He rested a hand on my hip, fingers trembling slightly as he played with the thong strap. He let his hand drift down to my cheek and shifted his body closer to mine. I felt his growing erection straining at his boxer briefs as he began to grind his cock against my ass.

I reached a hand behind my back to feel him. I had never played with another man's cock, but it felt natural. I wanted to please him. I stroked him through his underwear and he moved his pelvis in time with my hands. He seemed to be enjoying himself, and I certainly was, so I pulled down the waistband of his boxer briefs to let his cock free. It sprang forward and slapped against my ass. I took his erection in my hand and guided it between my cheeks, letting his head press against my virgin-for-now butthole save only for the narrow strip of fabric.

Patrick tightened his grip on my hips, pulling me back to him as he gently humped my ass. He let out a moan of pleasure and slight dissatisfaction. My little tuxedo thong, now wet with his precum, was the only thing keeping my barely-a-virgin butthole from becoming a newly-fucked butthole.

I reached back again and pulled the strap to the side.

Patrick's next gentle thrust penetrated my hole, and he came immediately.

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For a while we just laid there. Neither of us knew what to say.

Then, his cock still in my ass, I heard Patrick fumbling on the nightstand behind him. "Fuck, I was supposed to text Ashley to let her know whether you accepted my offer to be my groomsman. You don't mind if I send her a pic, right?"

I nodded. Then a flash and the shutter of his phone camera. Patrick reached over to show me the hottest picture I've ever seen, of his cock buried in my ass underneath a thong embroidered with the word "Groomsman," before sending the picture to Ashley.

Her reply came almost immediately: A winky face followed by 'Have a fun weekend, boys!'

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