Thank you to Oldbroad76 for editing.
Previously:
I had been living with my University roommate for a few months. He was a massive rugby player that had a gift for fucking women. But after a dry streak he convinced me to give him a handjob.
After thinking about it I finally gave in and wanked his big, thick, hard cock, which brought about a new obsession for his cock.
I wanked him more and eventually agreed to suck my first ever cock.
BOOK II
Submission
The next day I woke up a little worried. Although my conversation with Ryan the night before definitely put my mind at ease, I wondered what this meant. Not just in our roommate relationship but in myself. I had sucked a dick, and I loved it.
I stayed in my bed until late in the morning, lost in my thoughts. I had an amazing orgasm when I went to bed the night before, which made my confusion worse. I wasn't in love with Ryan. He was a good friend, but there was zero romance between us. Was it just his dick I liked? Would I like other dicks? So many thoughts plagued my mind.
Eventually though, I was starving and had to get up.
When I left my bedroom, I didn't see Ryan, and I was a little relieved. I made myself some toast and sat down on the sofa, ready to eat when his bedroom door opened and my heart skipped a beat.
"Morning." Ryan said and came to sit next to me.
"Morning." I nervously replied, unable to look at him.
"Bit late for you, isn't it?" Ryan asked. "I've already been to the gym."
I took a mouthful of toast as I tried to think of something to say.
"Erm, was just tired." I replied between bites.
"Yeah, I bet." Ryan laughed.
I carried on eating as Ryan texted on his phone, and the whole time I wondered what was going on in his head.
Eventually I finished my toast and put the dish into the sink. As I turned around Ryan was smiling at me, and his phone was down.
"Time for something to wash that toast down with." He said.
"Ryan..." I whispered, although I honestly didn't know what to say.
"We'll have to be quick. I have a lecture in twenty minutes." He told me.
I watched as he pulled down his baggy shorts and there it was. His semi hard cock was out, and somehow all my concerns went straight out of the window.
"Come and get on your knees." He told me.
I looked at his semi hard cock and then at his smiling face. His shirt was off, and his amazing body just looked... well, perfect.
"Okay." I told him as my sudden urge to have his cock in my mouth had taken over.
"Actually," Ryan said as I walked over, "I quite liked it when you called me sir."
I looked at him, wondering if he was serious, but the look on his face showed that he was.
"Yes, sir." I whispered.
Slowly I got onto my knees between Ryan's legs. With one last look at him, I leaned forward and took his semi-hard cock into my mouth. It was odd to have it soft in my mouth, but I used my lips and tongue, nonetheless.
"That's it," Ryan moaned. "I think this will be our morning routine from now on."
"Mmhmm." I moaned around his cock.
Feeling him growing harder in my mouth was magnificent. It was me that had the power to make him hard, to get this dominant man horny.
As my tongue circled his head, his shaft started to fill my mouth.
It wasn't long until he was completely hard, and I was bobbing up and down on his cock. Being on my knees somehow made me feel sluttier.
"There's a good boy," Ryan moaned. "You'll be the perfect cocksucker in no time."
"Mmmm." I moaned.
My back was to the door, and I could hear people in the halls talking and joking. I thought about if someone could see in how they would see my head bobbing up and down on Ryan's lap.
The taste of his precum returned to my mouth, and I let out another moan. It honestly was the best tasting substance I had ever come across, so much better than any woman's taste.
As I bobbed up and down on his thick, hard meat, I ran my tongue around his head and shaft. My lips tightly wrapped around his shaft, meaning I could feel every ridge and vein.
"Oh yeah," Ryan moaned, "so fucking good."
"Mmmm." I moaned back at his compliment.
His hands started to play in my hair, and I wondered if he was going to force me deeper onto his cock again, but he didn't. He let me choose the pace, which gave me some sense of control.
"I wish I knew you were gay sooner," Ryan moaned. "We could've spent all year with you taking my cock."
As dumb as it sounded while I had a mouthful of cock, all I could think was "I'm not gay."
"Good thing we have two years left of Uni, hey." Ryan moaned out.
I kept bobbing on his cock, revelling in the taste as I grew more and more eager.
My right hand started to massage his hairy balls as my left hand worked the bottom of his shaft that wasn't in my mouth.
A few minutes later, Ryan was breathing heavily while letting out deep moans.
"Oh god," Ryan panted, "I won't last much longer. Make sure you don't miss any."
"Mmhmm." I moaned as I sucked his dick.
I was taking him deeper, as deep as I could without gagging while working his shaft and balls with my hands.
He started to tense and twitch around me, and I knew he was going to cum soon.
Ryan gripped my hair but still let me control the pace as he crunched forward.
"Fuuuuuuccckkkkk!!" He roared out.
His cock expanded in my mouth, and his first shot of cum hit the back of my throat. Another and then another of his thick, creamy seed filled my mouth, and I eagerly swallowed it down. The taste was perfection, and I never wanted it to end.
Even after he had deposited a gallon of cum down my throat, I kept bobbing, wanting as much as possible. I even squeezed his balls to drain the last few drops and sucked on his cock like a straw.
Then when he started to go soft in my mouth, I still kept sucking and running my tongue around him.
For five minutes I sucked on his soft, thick cock until he finally brought my head away.
"God you're so good at sucking dick," Ryan panted. "It's hard to believe you haven't done it before."
"Thank you," I replied from my knees until Ryan gave me a stern look, "sir."
"Good boy," Ryan told me. "Right, I need to get going."
Ryan stood up and went to get dressed while I sat back down on the sofa. I knew that as soon as he was out, I was going to have a wank.
When he came back, I felt him ruffle the top of my head.
"Thanks again, mate," He said as he headed for the door. "You're the best."
After he left, I could still taste his cum on my tongue. I didn't even bother going to my room to wank. I just stayed on the sofa, pulled off my shorts and wanked until I covered myself in cum.
This is strange, how can we be so casual after I sucked his dick?
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That night I was in the dorm on my own. Ryan was out at a party, and I had been playing on my games when my mum called me.
"Hey." I answered as I paused my game.
"Hey sweetie," my Mum replied in her sweet voice, "just thought I'd check in. Not spoke in a week or so."
"No problem, Mum. How's things?" I asked.
"All good here. Your father and I are going on holiday next week," She told me. "How's Uni going? Still working hard?"
