It was spring break of my freshman year in college, and since I was pretty low on funds I hadn't been able to join most of my friends as they headed off on the usual spring break party roadtrips. This left me with two choices - stay at school or head on home. Since my parents and I weren't getting along very well at the time - my mother didn't want to accept that I wasn't a little kid anymore - and my high school girlfriend and I had called it quits about a month ago, the thought of spending a week at home didn't much appeal to me. Besides, I figured I could use a break from the world for a while. So I decided to hang around campus, do some reading, watch a few movies, catch up on sleep, and basically unwind.
Aside from myself, there was only one other guy on my wing that had decided to stay. His name was David, and he was in the room right across from mine. Over the first weekend I didn't see much of him, as I was really worn out from midterms and mostly laid around my room napping and vegging in front of the tube. By Monday I was pretty much back to normal, though, and when I crawled out of bed at about noon I decided to cross the hall and see if he wanted to head out with me and try to find something interesting in town to do.
I threw on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt and walked out into the hall. His door was cracked, and since all of us in the wing had gotten in the habit of not knocking unless a door was completely shut, I just walked on in. The first thing I saw was David's TV, where a blonde with huge tits was busily sucking a cock. The second thing I saw was also the blonde. The third thing I saw was David hastily standing up from the couch - he didn't have a roommate, so he'd been able to remove the extra bed from his room and bring in a couch - with a slightly reddened face and an erection tenting out the front of his sweatpants.
"Oops," I said as he quickly pressed stop on the remote. "Sorry. I wouldn't have barged in on you if I'd known you were busy."
"It's my fault," he replied. "I should've known better than to leave my door open. Besides, I wasn't really busy yet. At least you didn't walk in on me jerking off!"
"That's true," I said. "I probably would have freaked out, and then we would have both been embarrassed any time we saw each other for the rest of the semester." As I said this, though, I realized that I was almost disappointed that I *hadn't* caught him with his cock in his hand. That was a new one for me. I'd never had any curiosity about things of that nature before, I thought I was as straight as straight can be. But now I was wondering about the size of the cock that was making that bulge in his sweats - I'd seen him in the showers, of course, but never with an erection - and just what it would look like naked and gleaming with his hand wrapped around it... giving myself a little mental headshake, I realized that he was talking.
"...only watching this because it's so boring around here."
"Tthat was actually why I came over, I was going to ask if you wanted to go downtown and maybe try and find something to do. But I'd hate to interrupt your movie." Actually, I was thinking that I didn't really want to head off campus anymore. The tiny glimpse I'd had of that porno had made me want to see more.
"Sure," he said, "I'm up for it."
"Well," I replied, "I said I was *going* to ask that. But now that I know you're in here watching porn, I'd really kinda rather do that." I'd watched porn movies with my friends before, so I didn't think anything of suggesting it, but he gave me a strange look before answering.
"Yeah, we can do that. We probably wouldn't find anything fun in town anyway. Just let me pop in another tape and..."
"Another tape?" I said. "Why? I mean, it's not like I missed out on a bunch of plot and will be all confused about what's going on." I laughed.
"Well," he said, "I'm not sure you'd like this-"
"Looked fine to me," I interrupted. "Let me get a can of pop from my room first, though." I popped across the hall, grabbed a couple of Cokes from the fridge, and headed back to David's room. He was sitting back down on the couch opening a bag of Doritos. I handed him a Coke as I sat down on the other end of the couch, and he set the open bag of chips between us and then picked the remote back up.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Go for it."
He pressed play, and there was the blonde again, sucking that dick for all it was worth. My cock immediately responded, and as I reached for some chips I took advantage of the movement to settle myself into a slightly more comfortable position. For the next ten minutes or so we watched the scene unfold - the man's "wife" walked in and caught the two and then joined them in the bed - while munching on chips and occasionally cracking jokes about the scene. I was already wondering how long was an acceptable amount of time before excusing myself to the bathroom for a little private session when the scene ended.
The next scene began with two men standing in a kitchen talking. As I was waiting for a woman to show up and start another three-way, imagine my surprise when instead the men started kissing one another passionately. My mouth fell open and I looked at David, who was already looking at me. "I tried to tell you you might now like this one, but you wouldn't let me," he said. "We can put another tape in if you don't like gay scenes. I just hope you don't think I tried to trick you into watching this, or that you don't feel differently about me as a friend now that you know I'm bisexual."
My mind reeling, I had a brief internal debate with myself. I had no problems with David's bisexuality - I've always been pretty open-minded, and already had a couple of gay friends at school - but I wasn't so sure about how wise it would be to sit on his couch next to him and watch a bisexual porn movie. I didn't want him to get the impression that I wanted him to hit on me. I almost told him to go ahead and change the film, but then I remembered my earlier moment of curiosity about his cock. I realized that if I *was* ever going to get curious about man-to-man sex, that an empty wing of a college dorm was a pretty safe and private place to do so, and I also realized that my erection hadn't gone down a bit since the two men onscreen had started . The next thing I knew I was nervously saying "nah, let's just go ahead and watch this. I've never seen two men having sex before. It'll be interesting."
