Originally, I posted this on reddit but thought that I'd share it here too.
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I had just started college and was looking for a place on campus. I was a latecomer, so by the time I joined the college, most of the dorms were already occupied.
I was talking to the manager of one of the dorms, asking him if there was any empty space left in their building.
The manager said that most of the rooms are already being used by students who came early, I didn't notice him at first, but when I was talking to the manager, a guy the same age as I, came to talk to him. He was waiting for me to finish talking as he stood behind me.
"You should check the other dorms," the manager said to me.
"Nope, I've checked almost all of them. All are occupied." I replied, and the guy behind me tapped on my shoulder, I turned to face him. "Hi!" I said.
"Hi, I see that you're looking for a place to stay. Well, lucky for you, my roommate just moved out, I came here to inform the manager about it, hoping that someone in need of the room might want to share the place with me." He replied. He was a bit taller than me, with dark hair and brown eyes. Fuck, he was cute.
"Oh, that sounds great. Are you sure about it?" I asked.
"Yeah, absolutely. I could always use some company." He smiled. "I'm Lucas, by the way."
I introduced myself, and we shook hands.
The manager had heard all of our conversation, I quickly filled in the paperwork, got a key to the room, and then Lucas led me upstairs to our room. He helped me carry my luggage upstairs.
It was one large room with an attached bathroom and all. I settled into the place easily, Lucas seemed to be quite a friendly guy, and we got along really well.
Things went smooth, once the classes started, both of us would go our separate ways, only to meet in the evening and share the details of how our day went over dinner.
Just like me, he didn't seem to have any girlfriends or boyfriends. In just a couple of days together, I had decided to tell him that I was into dudes, and he had no problem with that at all. He didn't ask me about my relationships, and I didn't ask him about his either.
After moving into the dorm, I didn't think about dating or hooking up for about 2 months. Most of my time was spent on campus, so there was rarely any time to think about stuff like that. But a few months later, the burden of studies started to lighten, and I got more free time for other things.
The campus was filled with hot and horny guys, so I didn't have to look much further to find someone who could sate my lust.
Whenever I got horny, I could go to the bathroom and stroke my cock till I came, but doing the same thing was becoming quite boring. I craved the taste of a cock in my mouth, the wetness of cum on my tongue, as well as the throbbing of a hard cock in my asshole.
One day, I finally found a guy, Caleb who seemed interested in hooking up with me. He was a member of the college football team and seemed like an average straight bro, according to him, he was just curious to find out how it felt to take a blowjob from a guy and decided that I was the right candidate to give him this special experience.
He didn't want anyone to find out about this, so he told me that we should go to my place.
I knew that Lucas usually returned in the evening, so we had the whole afternoon to ourselves. After finishing our classes at around 2 PM, I messaged Caleb and called him to my dorm.
I had to wait for around an hour because Caleb had to finish some important tasks assigned by his professor. Finally, he reached my place around 3 p.m.
He pushed the door closed after stepping inside the room, walked over to the bed, and pulled his pants down, revealing to me his already stiff cock. "Man, thinking I was blown off by you got me so hard." He said, "Come here, take a close look." He said, I was attracted to it like a magnet. I walked over to him and fell to my knees.
He parted his thighs, and I leaned closer, curling my hands around his shaft with one hand and lowering my face against his balls, showering them with kisses. I nuzzled my face against them, his musky smell was making me feel hot. I stuck out my tongue and licked a strip over his balls, Caleb closed his eyes and moaned out. "Fuck!"
I repeated the action again, licking his balls till they were wet and covered in my saliva. Every time I licked, I would feel his cock twitching in my closed palm.
Licking his balls had gotten him so hard that a lot of precum had pooled at the tip, I wasted no time in tasting it, I covered the tip with my mouth and used suction to suck all of his pre out of his shaft. It was salty, just as I expected, and made me jump as the taste settled on my tongue.
I licked him all the way, he wasn't too big, so I had no problem taking most of his cock in my mouth.
All this while, he kept groaning and mumbling little curses, sometimes encouraging me to suck him harder. "Mmmm, hmm, suck my cock like a good slut." His words only turned me on, and after a few minutes of sucking, he started cumming in my mouth.
I clasped my lips around his shaft and swallowed all of his loads that he shot into my mouth. I was hoping to get fucked by him, but he said that he was in a hurry.
He had loved the blowjob so much that he wanted me to suck him off a few more times. I agreed with him on the condition that he fuck me next time.
He agreed to it, got dressed, and was about to leave when the door to our room flipped open and Lucas stepped in.
Lucas was Caleb's classmate, so they somewhat knew each other. "You didn't see anything." Caleb said to him and left.
"Whoa!" Caleb said, shutting the door, and walked up to the bed where I was sitting. "What was Caleb doing here? Don't tell me you guys hooked or something?"
