For quite a while, Tim and I just lay in the bed next to each other, enjoying the soft feel of our smooth bodies, totally buzzed and relaxed from our mutual masturbation session. I felt myself wanting to do a little more, but didn't want to spoil things by taking it too far. We had both enjoyed cumming together and on each other and I had actually tasted another guy's cum for the first time. It was something that I had never even considered before, but found it extremely erotic. I knew that I was still turned on by girls and was sure that Tim felt the same way, but I was equally turned on by Tim. It felt really good admitting that to myself. The best part was that Tim was my roommate, so we could do this virtually anytime we felt like it within reason.
The college was a strict Christian school and they didn't tolerate sex on campus, much less two guys playing around with each other. We technically didn't have sex, but the school wouldn't see it that way. If anyone found out, we would both be kicked out immediately. Neither of us wanted that. So, we would need to be discreet about this relationship and careful to avoid any future "shower" activities. I suggested to Tim that we should probably avoid showering at the same time in the future to avoid the risk of getting caught with boners and he agreed.
After about an hour of talking, laughing, and sharing fantasies with each other, we poured another drink to keep the buzz going. Tim looked at me and I could tell he was thinking the same thing. It was around 3am and the dorm seemed completely silent. It was the perfect time for two horny guys to have some more fun. We both started rubbing ourselves as we whispered to each other about how much we were turned on by the other. In a few minutes we were both hard as a rock again. I was just about to make a suggestion, when I heard a soft knock at the door. "CRAP!" I blurted out a little less quietly than I would have liked. "Who would be knocking on our door at 3am?" I whispered to Tim and he shook his head. I immediately started wondering if our room was bugged or if the school had secretly installed cameras to prevent this type of thing from happening.
"Quick, get some books out and throw on some underwear. We'll make it look like we've been studying late." The soft knock on the door came again. I pulled up some boxers and added some open books to my bed. Tim was already in place, sitting in his bed with a book open, pretending to read. I went to the door and cracked it open a little. "Who is it and why are you knocking on our door at 3am?" I whispered and tried to sound annoyed. I couldn't see who it was and didn't recognize the whispered reply.
"It's me. I couldn't sleep and I saw your light on, so I wanted to talk." I opened the door a little more and saw Kevin in his boxers standing and looking uncomfortable. Shit! I thought to myself. He saw something in the shower and now he wants to confront us about it. For a moment I thought about telling him it was too late to talk and just close the door on him. Then, I thought that I didn't want to piss him off if he did see something. Reluctantly, I opened the door and motioned for him to come inside. Thankfully, both mine and Tim's boners had subsided due to the unwelcome commotion. I motioned to a desk chair and sat on the edge of my bed. Tim just looked over the book and said hi, then continued to pretend study.
