Roommate's broken arm (M-M)

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In my freshmen year of college, I shared a room with another guy who also played on the college's baseball team. He was from a small town in Iowa and frequently went home to help his dad on the farm. As a farm kid (and built like one too: 6'1", jock, blonde, huge arms), he felt guilty leaving all the chores and responsibility behind while he went away to school.

Mid-way through the semester, he went home one weekend and was doing something in the barn but ended up falling out of the hay loft. He broke his right arm in 3 places, and also fractured his left wrist. He was out of school for a week--and it wasn't sure if he'd return at all that semester.

After a week, he called me and said he would like to return to school but wanted to know if I was OK helping him get around a bit. His right arm was in a full cast and his left had a smaller contraption with a metal brace along his palm to stabilize the wrist and fingers. "No arms, but my feet work OK", he said.

"If I drop out, I lose my scholarship." As a jock also on a sports scholarship, I knew that well.

So late Sunday evening, his parents dropped him off at the dorm. When he walked int he room, I was a bit surprised to see this full cast along his right shoulder and complete arm. And another smaller contraption on his left wrist. He looked like Frankenstein. He came in the room, his Dad carrying his bags, "Sexy, huh? Hope this scores me points with the ladies", he said. We made small talk then he went to bed wearing the same tshirt and basketball shorts he arrived in.

On Monday, we got up to go to class. He said, "Here's the embarrassing part where I have to ask for your help".

"Yeah, sure, what you need?"

"Well, I got fingers, so I can aim my dick at the toilet by myself but I can't lift the lid." He wiggled his left fingers that were sticking out of the metal contraption on his left hand.

"Yeah, no worries."

"...and I need help getting undressed for the shower. Can't pull this tshirt over my head."

So I lifted the seat on the toilet and stood a bit around the corner while he pissed. I didn't want to eavesdrop but when I did peak, it was obvious this guy was barely functional.

When he finished, I stepped in to the bathroom, turned on the shower and said, "Lift your arms. HA HA." I knew he couldn't. So I pulled the shirt up from his chest and started to take it off his arms. He grimaced in pain. "Careful with the right arm, dude."

"Sorry. Never done this before." In fact, I never touched another dude's naked torso before. Sure, I've seen dudes in the locker room and showers plenty of times but never touched anyone. After a bit, I got the shirt off and turned the water on int he shower. "Okay, that cool?", I said.

He looked at me and said, "I can't shower in shorts..."

This was awkward. But he was right. So I bent down, grabbed the waist band and pulled down his shorts. BLANNNNGGG, his semi popped out and almost hit me in the face. "Jeez, dude, you could have warned me!"

"Sorry, underwear is just another layer I can't deal with right now. Besides, I haven't beat off in a week. So..."

So that explains the near hardon, I thought.

He stepped into the shower and let the water run over him. That was weird too because he couldn't let his right arm get into the water at all. And the left wrist thing was not supposed to get "too wet". So here he is, standing half in the shower, half out, with his left arm in the air. It was obvious this was just going to be a rinse job without further help.

So I grabbed the liquid soap and squirted some on his chest and stomach, right above his now fully hard cock. The glob of soap ran slowly down his chest, kinda like blue cum. I couldn't help staring... he was a good 8" and thick.

I thought I was hung at 7" but he had me beat by a bit. I'm no slouch in the looks department either. In some ways, we were polar opposites, though. He's blond and nearly hairless. I'm dark hair with a hairy chest. He was a country guy. Me, city. But we both loved baseball. And we liked knowing that we were probably 2 of the most fit and most attractive dudes in the dorm.

In the shower, he caught me staring at his 8" tool and broke the silence, "if you don't want to rub the soap in, that's cool. I have a scrubby thing over there."

I felt embarrassed that he caught me staring at his wood. I never saw another dude's hard cock this close--porno and Internet, sure. But not live, right there!!

So I picked up the scrubby and rubbed the soap into his chest, stomach, legs back. I avoided his hard cock--the crotch region in general. I wasn't going to touch that! Neither of us spoke about it.

I turned off the water and he stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel--didn't need to be asked to dry him off. This guy really can't do much on his own. I dried him off best I could--again avoiding the ass and crotch--then went and got a fresh pair of shorts and tshirt. "No undies again?", he laughed. He did his best with his feebled left hand to pull up the waistband--especially as the shorts slid up his thighs, where he pulled the waistband over his raging tool.

"What are you going to do about that?", I asked. And a glanced at the hardon bulging out his shorts.

"Dunno. I hope it goes down on the walk to class. It's been a week though so it has a mind of its own."

"I know what you mean." We laughed. I picked up his stuff and mine, then we headed to class. We shared a couple of classes already--and he had a tape recorder for class so at least I didn't need to take this poor bastard's notes.

"As we walked to class he said, "You ever go a week without jerking off?"

I said, "Yeah, once. My family went camping (age removed)--a 1 room cabin in the woods with my mom, dad and sister. No privacy, dude, it was BRUTAL!! My balls ached by the time we returned home."

"I know what you mean, man. Trust me... I'm feeling it."

We both glanced down at his basketball shorts. His cock had tamed a bit, but it was still making a fairly large tent in the thin fabric. I'm guessing he was about 4-5" soft. Lots of girls (and some dudes) glanced down.

He got a few smiles and some raised eyebrows on the walk to class that day.

More to come, if you all want.
 
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Part 2

So the next 2 mornings continue pretty much like the first. He stands in the bathroom, I lift his shirt off his torso. I take in his jock body with the defined pecs and light dusting of blonde hair. Then I pull the waistband down on his shorts. Each morning, his semi 1/2 boner springs out when I lower the shorts.

The 4th day, it's not a semi. It's a full-on raging boner--it nearly gave me a black eye! And it's made a wet spot ont he front of his shorts. "Dude!", I say.

"Sorry. It's just that... you know... it's been over a fucking week man!!" My own cock stirs in my shorts, stiffening. "There's no WAY I can jack my cock with this contraption on my hand. And my right arm is all frozen in this cast."

I kinda ignore him (not wanting to make a big deal out of it), and brush past him to turn on the shower. But honestly, his cock is HUGE. I keep taking quick glances at it. And strangely, I feel my own 7" chub up a bit when I do. Never had any gay experiences before, other than looking at porn with my cousin and jerking together. But I thought that was normal growing up stuff.

As I brush past him to turn on the water, I had to lean in to the shower. I feel something kinda brush up against my ass. Is that his boner, I'm thinking? I turn around and he takes a 1/2 step back real quick. He was brushing his cock against my ass! Since I also just woke up, all I got on is my boxer briefs.

I lean out of the way and he climbs into the shower, facing me as he passes by. His 8" is naked, throbbing, poking straight out.

By now, I'm tenting like mad, too. He glances down and sees this and smirks discreetly. "At least you can beat off later.", he says... "Me? My nuts are gonna fall off."

He sounded so sad and defeated when he said this. "How am I gonna last 4 weeks in this fucking contraption?" 4 weeks, I think... fuck, I gotta help this guy shower for a fucking month?

I see him stick his head under the water and I take a long look at his bod. I can see why the chicks follow this guy around. 6'2", blonde, big muscular arms and shoulders, a narrow waist and a tight, defined ass.. oops, I'm looking at his ass. What's going on?

He breaks my concentration, "You gonna squirt me with something?"

"Huh?", I say... "Oh, yeah, the soap. Here you go." I squirt the Axe body wash on him, then start rubbing it in to his back and shoulders with my hands this time. Fuck that scrunchy sponge thing, I think. Because I'm using my hands this time, I'm getting wetter than normal. So I slip off my boxers and step in to the shower. He's facing the water, whatever.

But then he turns around so I can do his chest. His cock is still rock hard. And so is mine.

He notices but doesn't say anything. He closes his eyes again and leans his head back in to the water. This arches his back slightly so that his rod is inches from my own. I rub the soap on his chest, neck, arms, belly... he says, "yeah, feels good, bro."

I didn't think twice but just start washing his cock... He moans... "Yeah..."

"Don't fucking say anything bud. I can see your nuts are about to explode so..."

"Don't stop. I won't say nothin'."

I jack his cock with the soap. His dick is big enough for both hands at once with a little left over. Maybe he's bigger than 8, I think. I continue jacking him and use my other hand to cup his nuts. "Nice. I appreciate it."

"Just helping you out, OK?"

"MMM, hmmm."

"This ok?", I ask, not sure if I'm even jerking another dude right. I figure, do what I like done to my dick. So I tighten my grip and twist my fist around his cock. Tug on his nuts gently.

"Mmmmm, fuck. YEAH. Shit."

I glance down and my own dick is rock hard now too. Our cock heads are just inches apart. So I start jacking my self, then I put our 2 bones together and jerk them together in my hands.

"FUCK! Oh, yes...Getting close...", and that's when he lost it. "YES, FUCKKK!!!", as he shot his cum all over my stomach, the shower floor, my bone, my hands... it was a fucking gusher!! This dude sure had the cum built up. "FUCK FUCK FUCK", he says... Didn't know this dude was such a loud cummer...

I grunted kinda quietly, in my own reserved style, as I shot my load too. Some of it hit him in the stomach too.

"Yeah buddy, look at that.", he said. "Damn, we needed that."

We stepped out of the shower. I toweled him off. This time, I even wrapped the towel around his still-hard cock and dried that area too, including his nuts. "Good, I don't have to have wet nuts again.", he laughed.

He looked me in the eye and he got kinda serious for a minute and said, "Dude, you're the best."
 
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Part 3

A few days go by. Neither of us mention a word about the other day in the shower. But I continue to help him get ready in the morning. And I continue to jerk him off. No matter how hard I try to avoid it. No matter how any times I tell myself, don't touch his fucking dick!... my hand goes right for it.

Another week or so goes by.. same routine. He showers about every other day--too much of a hassle for every day. I watch his tight jock ass as the water runs down his back. His broad shoulders and nicely shaped arm muscles. This dude is a stud! And that's when I find myself I reaching out, my hand around his morning wood, jerking him to completion.

After each time, he says "Thanks man, you know I wish I could return the favor."

One day, I get up and head to the shower to get ready for the morning before him. Maybe I'm done helping him out, I think. I'm done being his bitch, jerking his cock for him. What the fuck. He never touches mine.

As I head to the shower, I saw him laying in his bed on his back. His cast on his arm looks cumbersome and forces him to lay stiff on his back. That's not the only thing that's stiff. I see he's sporting solid wood, tenting his boxers like mad. The flap on his boxers is gaping open showing off about half of his 8" length. I feel my own dick chub up.

I hop in the shower, start stroking my morning wood. Got my eyes closed, feeling the water hit my chest, head back, jerking off... I'm thinking about the 1st time I jerked his fat cock and he shot on my stomach... "Mmmmm", I moan. Just then, his voice jolts me back to reality, "Mind if I join you or is this private time?" Unknown to me, he had got up, opened the shower door and was watching me jerk off!

"No. It's cool. I was just..."

"Jerking off!", he interrupted. Well, he was right.

I reach forward and pull down his boxers so he can jump in the shower too. Don't touch his fucking cock, I scream at myself in my head. But his hard 8 inch cock is sticking straight out again as he steps in to the shower. He leans forward to get to the water. Our chests just inches apart. I can smell him--sporty, manly, morning musky... Then the tips of our 2 hard cocks brush up against each other.

Instinctively... without even thinking... I grab his cock and start jacking it. "Mmmmm, yeah bud.", he says. "I like it when you jack me off."

I take both hands and jack his long cock. Cup his balls. Run my hands on his chest and stomach... Fuck, I can't resist this guy.

He's rocking his jock bubble butt forward, pumping his long cock in and out of my hands, which are soaped up and wet now. "Dang, your hands make a nice pussy. Yeah... Keep... it...up..."

Then, he shoots all over my hands. His warm cum gushes out and hits my thighs, stomach, cock... it's weird, I can't describe it but I fucking LOVE feeling his cum hit me. I like knowing I helped him get off. Like watching his face when he shoots too.

I turn off the water and towel him off. We're both quiet. My cock is still rock hard. Then he says, "Hey, you didn't get off. I feel bad... I interrupted you and yet you didn't get off."

I really DO need to get off.

He says, "I don't have a hand to help you out though, bro."

"...but I do have a mouth."

Did I hear him right? Before I have time to even process that, he starts kneeling in front of me. Then I feel his tongue run all along the underside of my cock. My dick twitches like mad.

"Fuck. I'm so fucking hard."

"Dude, I know. Shhhhhhh," he says. And then opens his mouth and runs his lips down my cock. Sinks every inch of my 7" cock into his mouth. His tongue still working the underside of my cock. My cockhead hitting the back of his throat.

"MMMMM", he moans with my dick in his mouth. And I feel the vibration on my cock too. Fuck, this feels awesome. Can't believe my jock friend, my roommate, this total farmboy stud is sucking my cock!!

I only got sucked once before under the bleachers by a cheerleader. But this was different. He took control. He mouth was firmer, stronger. Really worked my cock with his mouth and lips and tongue... like he's done this before!!

He backs off my cock for a second and says, "Fuck, I've been wanting this since the day we met, bro."

Oh my god, my roommate sucks dick! I try to tell him I'm getting close but he leans forward, taking my bone down his throat. Fuck, this feels awesome!! I rock my hips in and out of his mouth, using him like a pussy. Now, finally, he's my bitch.

And then I shoot in his mouth, down his throat, some oozes out down his chin. He catches it with his tongue.

"Dang dude, you really needed to cum," he says.

I took my thumb and cleaned up some of my cum that was running down his face. And then he sucked on my thumb. "Fucking delicious, man."

And now I knew our morning routine would never be one-sided ever again, with me just stroking his dick.
 

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Part 4

After Sean sucked my cock that morning, things got a little weird for us for a while. He kind of sulked around in the morning while I was getting ready, saying he was "all set" and didn't need my help any more. I guess he was showering at the baseball practice facility?

After a week or so, he got the contraption off his left arm but the full cast was still on his right arm and shoulder. But at least he could take care of himself better with one arm free.

A couple of weeks went by and neither of us was talking much. I felt confused, hurt, angry...like I lost a good friend. Basically, the dude just shut down.

I still couldn't help steal glances at his morning wood while he slept on his back. He was the perfect all-American blonde boy next door. {Kinda looked like the "Bachelor" dude who is also named Sean., btw.} Nice light dusting of blonde fur on his legs and just a hint on his chest. Big arms honed by years of baseball practice. Killer thick thighs... and that 8" thick monster cock... crap, he caught me staring again.

"You need something, dude.", he said. He woke up and was wiping the sleepers out of his eyes with his now usable hand.

"No, it's cool." I said. He casually reached down and adjusted his package. There was much adjusting you can do when you're throbbing 8 inches in a thin pair of cotton boxers. "I miss..."

He leaned forward onto one elbow. "Jacking my cock?"

"No. Fuck you. Shit. I was trying to tell you that I miss your friendship. What the fuck happened the past few weeks? You shut down man!"

"Sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off. I just.... I don't know.", he patted his bed, motioning for me to sit down. I had just a towel wrapped around my waist cuz I just showered. But I sat on the edge of his bed, about even with his knees, his legs behind me stretched out. I stared a bit at his throbbing cock again as I sat near his straining boxers... Is that a wet stain from precum?, I thought...

His voice was stilted, the words coming out slowly, measured. "I don't know... I kinda... I..." Finally he blurts out: "Look, I don't want you to think I'm a faggot, or anything like that".

"Me neither. Dude, we were in it together."

"I know but..." As he talks, he rolled his body toward me, propped up on his side...his damn boner just brushed my arm! I look into his eyes. There was a real devilish, mischievous grin on his face.

"... I kinda miss what we did." Now, he's rocking his body just a bit, brushing the tip of his cock against my arm.

By now, I was tenting like mad in my towel. His eyes were making direct contact with my 7" throbber. The toel came partially apart and I knew he could see inside the flap.

I reached over, touched the front of his shorts, grabbed his cock and said, "Me too, bud. Me too."

He reached under my towel and started stroking my cock. Then he leaned over some more and started sucking me.

"MMMMmmmm, damn. Dude, I missed this."

He pulled my dick out of his mouth for a second and said, "Not as much as I did." Then he went back to licking every inch, pumping his mouth down, opening his throat a bit... all while fondling my balls. Fucking his throat felt so damn awesome!

"Stop. Wait.", I said. "I don't want to cum yet."

I pulled his shorts down and his cock was oozing precum. Such a beautiful cock, blonde pubes, nicely shaped bone, decent sized balls... I grabbed the base and aimed my mouth for it, sticking out my tongue.

"Yeah... " he said as I wrapped my lips around it. I never done this before but he did me... and it was a fucking nice cock! "Don't stop, bud. Keep sucking me."

I could taste the precum. Tasted my own before--and didn't care for it. But somehow, this was different. Tasted different. Better, actually. I started licking and sucking that big cock as best as I could. It felt even bigger in my mouth!

I liked feeling his strong jock hands on the back of my head. "That's right. Mmmmm, you're doing well." He was shoving my head down on his cock. I started gagging and coughing.

"Oh, sorry, dude. I guess that's something you work up to after a few tries."

"So... you've sucked a cock before me?"

"Mmmm-hmmm. Yeah. Does that weird you out?", he said.

In response, I flashed him a little devilish smirk of my own and then went back toward his cock. "Teach me how you like it done."
 

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after i came in his mouth, i collapsed on top of him. he swallowed most of it. we lay there after in silence...he was still on his back, my knees on either side of his chest, my dick getting softer in his mouth.

the smell of my cum was thick in the air. but he hadn't shot yet.

after my breathing slowed down a bit, i pulled my dick out of his mouth, moved down and collapsed onto his chest. or two lightly hairy jock chests were mashing our sweat together. everytime he breathed, he raised my chest.

i could see some of my cum dripping down his face. and i could still feel his finger inside my ass. i kinda liked it but was also a little freaked out. i wanted to say, "what the fuck dude, get your finger out of my ass!" i didn't even know he put it up in me cuz his suck-job was so damn intense. but I had such a super intense orgasm. somehow, he knew how to hit the right spot.

as we lay there, i could feel him slowly move his finger in and out of me. my cock started to get hard again.

after a bit, i started humping my hips up and down him a bit. i could feel his cock get hard under me. our lips brushed. not really a kiss but i think we were both kinda thinking about it...

as i ground my hard cock against his stomach, he had his hands on my ass. i liked his strong hands on my ass. that's when i realized if his hands were on my ass then that thing pressing against my hole was not his finger... it was was his cock!!

i kinda freaked but kept grind into him. his fat cock head was dripping precum. it was making my hole wet and slippery.

then he brought his knees up a bit and slipped just the tip into in me. he moaned... i kinda froze at that point. was this happening?

"dude?", i said.

"yeah man", he kinda panted.

"you fucking me?"

"yeah. kinda. just a bit." he moaned some more. i felt another 1/2 inch slide in me. it was stretching my virgin jock hole open. i liked it. i hated it. my heart was racing. "just the tip, ok, dude? can i put just the tip in?"

i think i've tried that line with girls before, and know where that leads... "i think we should stop.", i said.

"you sure, man?"

i nodded while brushing my cheek against his, our two stubbly faces scratching each other. our lips brushed again.

he lifted my hips up and the tip of his cock popped out of my hole. "sure thing, bud. sorry if i went too far.."

"no, it's cool." i was lost for words. i kinda wanted it. and was also REALLY freaked out. his cock was throbbing hard now, and he continued to grind his rod against my ass cheeks. "maybe next time?", i said.

"mmmm, fuck yeah", he panted. his thick rod was against my ass.

not in me or fucking me. but grinding up hard against me. i liked it. my rod was now hard again and grinding into his chest. his thrusts got faster. he pushed my ass cheeks firmer against his rod.

"next..time...i'm GONNA... FUCK YOU!!!...." that's when he squirted his juice all against my ass. it felt so warm, dripping down my back. FUCK, he was shooting gush after gush... some of it hit my shoulder blades!

I loved it!! And then i shot my load on his stomach. We collapsed together again. my cum pressed between us. His dripping down my ass checks, some of it running across my hole.

then he whispered in my ear, "next time, i'm really gonna fuck you." i could tell he wasn't asking.
 

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we went out to the bars one night, hanging with some other guys from the baseball team. lots of flirting, cute girls, drinks shots...sean was finally healed up and off the injured relief list. everyone was celebrating.

everyone was also very horned up. one of our teammates even got a handjob from a girl in the booth at the bar. he also had his hand up her skirt, fingering her wet blond pussy. that made me real horny thinking about it...and watching them....

some more shots and the room was spinning... i ended up stumbling back to the room drunk. was gonna take a shower then sleep it off. i ended up getting undressed but just passed out on the bed.

i heard sean come in. he was being quiet, stumbling around in the dark. "no pussy?" i asked. "nah...", he said and then he mumbled something else as he headed to the shower.

i fell back asleep. later, i felt sean come on to my bed, he was pressing his chest against my back. he was still a bit wet. his towel damp as he pressed his entire weight on me. he started grinding on me a bit. i could feel his cock get hard through the towel. he reached under and found my hard cock. i lifted up and he started stroking me. as i lifted up, my ass ground against his thick hard 8" cock. he opened his towel so i could feel the full size press against me.

"dude! that cock always amazes me, man."

he was grinding the full length between my ass cheeks. not entering me just grinding the full 8 in my crack. and without even thinking about it, i was meeting his strokes, arching my back and humping my buns against him like one of the dick-starved sluts that we've all fucked.

"hey, what did u say when you were headed to the shower?"

"i said i hadn't found any pussy... yet..." he whispered in my ear.

it had been a few weeks since the last time when he slipped just the tip in me. we hadn't messed around since except for jerking to porn together. when i jerked off, i thought about that time. feeling his fat cock head slip in to me, just the tip. it scared me. and intrigued me. was i ready?

he was kissing the back of my neck now and tonguing my ear. we've never really kissed before. so this was kinda new. but i was majorly horned and loving the feel of his body on mine, his bone against me, his breath on my neck.

i decided now was the time... i spit in my hand, reached back and coated his cock with my saliva. that gave him all the info he needed.

next thing i knew, his big head was kissing my hole again. "oh, yeah, bro. i sooooo wanna fuck you." and about an inch popped up in me.

"hold on, bro. that thing is thick..." i was breathing heavy. trying to get used to the feeling of his rod entering my cherry hole. thinking, shit this is what chicks feel like when he enters them. i almost bailed... but he slowly slid a little more in me. he moaned. "mmmmmm, u ok, bro?"

"i almost said stop but then i realized he was all in me. i felt his pubes up against my jock ass. that turned me off. then i realized i was humping back on him in little thrusts. swirling my hips around a bit. "FUCK! YEAH", I said. "MMMMM, fuck. Dang."

He lifted his body off my back and started slowly pumping his cock in and out of me, sawing that full 8" in and out. Sweat was dripping from his forehead onto my back. "Yeah...." he said "Dude, i can't believe i'm finally fucking you..."

He was really fucking me now. slamming his cock into my little ass. and i kinda liked being his little bitch right now. i still considered myself to be a masc, mostly str8 guy but something about this... just giving in, submitting to him, laying there and being his little bitch... fuck, i wanted to be the one who got his rocks off so bad. pay him back for all those amazing blowjobs when he gulped my load.

His breathing was heavy now. I knew he was close. He was picking up his pace and thrusting harder into me. "Getting close...Where...you want... it, bro?" He panted.

As an answer, I reached back and grabbed his firm ass cheeks, shoving his cock deeper in to me. He grunted and collapsed on top of me. "Yes, fuck YES, dude! take my fucking load......!!!!!!!"
 

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After I told Sean, "teach me how you like it done", I found myself doing something I never imagined. I always had hot girlfriends. Fucked a few. Got blown by many a hot girl. Sure, I jacked with some buds to porn but still... Here I was sucking the 8" cock of my 6'2" blonde stud roomie. Since he sucked me, I wanted to do a good job.

Sean kept giving instructions, slower, more tongue, use your hand.., he was patient but frankly I sucked at sucking. "Oooh! Ow, watch the teeth, bud"! He said.

Truth is, his tool is so long and thick it barely fit in my mouth.

He said, let's try this instead.., he leaned back and gestured for me to swing a leg over his chest, he wanted me to straddle him and fuck his mouth. He'll yeah! So I watch my long dick sink into his lips. He moans and closes his eyes. This jock loves to suck cock! I start pumping my cock in and out. His big hands are on my ass. I like it. So strong. I'm getting list in it and getting close. I hope he gulps down my load. I can't believe how intense this orgasm is feeling as it builds.

Just then I start shooting my thick load into his mouth. Love how it dribbles out the corner of his mouth. "Fuck!!!" I say, then collapse on him. That was the most intense orgasm ever. I still feel his jock hands on my ass... That's when I realize he's got a finger up inside me...
 

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late morning, sleeping the booze off. sunlight streaming in from the corners of the drapes. slowly waking up and wiping the sleep out of my eyes... that's when i realize Sean is behind me in the twin bed, his arm around my torso, and we're both completely naked. Dried cum on my ass, balls, sheets... I then remember the night before.

I can't believe I actually let him fuck me. Strange thoughts going through my head. WTF, I'm supposed to be straight. Man, we've messed around but nothing like this. What does this make me... fuck it felt so good, though. I kinda like feeling him on me, in me...

Thinking it through, I start getting hard, then I fondle my growing cock. I feel him sleeping behind me, his breathing on the back of my neck. I'm fully hard now and spit on my cock for some lube. Then I notice he's getting hard behind me. Growing, thickening...it feels nice pressed against me. I can't quite believe it but I position his rod so its near my hole again. Yeah, I guess I want it again. I'm surprised by that. But, whatever... it felt so fucking good the previous night.

I rock back into him and it easily pops up in me... my hole not as tight an cherry because he just the fucked the heck out of me a few hours earlier. Now he's mostly hard as I bump back in to him. I feel like such a slut.

He breaths heavily in to my ear and then startles me a bit with his voice, "Mmmm, you got the party started without me, I see". "Yeah", I say...

He wraps his thick forearm around me even tighter and pulls my ass down on to his now hard cock. "You like that big dick in you, don't you?" "MMMM, yeah..." "You like me fucking that tight ass?"

"Yeah, yeah I do!"

He's kissing the back of my neck, tonguing my ear. Saying filthy things quietly. The he pulls out, leaving his throbbing cock head just kissing my hole. "Let me hear you say it."

"Please.... please fuck me. He puts just the cock head in but then pulls out. Tease.

"Say it."

"I need it. Fuck me, Sean. PUT IT IN!"

And then I feel the full length sink in to me, the thickness just filling me up. "God, your ass feels great, bud."

I was basically like a fuck puppet now in his hands, laying there while he pounded my jock ass over and over, feeling his big balls slam up against my ass...

"I. Could. Fuck. You. For. Hours!!!" After a few pumps, he starts cumming in me.

I could feel his warm cum shoot in me, that's when I start shooting my cock, clamping down on his rod every time I shoot a spurt. Because we're laying on my side, I shot my load all over the wall.

"I'll clena that up." And then he scoops some of my goo off the wall and licks it off his fingers. "Mmmmm, next time, I'm gonna suck the cum right out of you." He said.

With the year only half over, I knew it was going to be a great semester.
 
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This story is so hot. Happened something similar to me few month ago.
My best friend had an incident on his motorbike, one broken arm and broken wrist and arm on the other side. When he came out from the hospital, after a couple of days his mom had to leave urgently for 5 days, his girlfriend was on vacation and his brother wasn't able to come before 4 days.
I offered to help him so I moved for 3 nights to his place and helped him doing everything: eating, getting dressed and undress, going to bed, standing up, going at the toilet and of course, other stuff like cleaning teeth, showering, drying and so on.
We are pretty comfortable in staying naked together, we saw each other naked many times before and we also showered together: but of course I never washed him. He was really relaxed and he told me that also male and female nurses did it at the hospital and his mom as well in the last days. He told me also that he was more comfortable naked with me rather than with the others in the past days and he finally that he thought that was less embarrassing to be washed from me rather than from them. Hopefully he was right and everything was ok and "professional".
So every time I was undressing him, then getting myself naked and showering with him to wash his hair, his body and of course his cock and ass as well.
On the last day while I was washing his hair he got a boner. Again was not weird: I already saw him hard few times... but of course I was surprised and I preferred to do not say anything.
He was the most embarrassed, he excused to me a lot and he was feeling weird... but then confessed that he was not cumming since his girlfriend left almost 2 weeks before and dealing with continuous hard on (morning wood and during the day) was not easy because he knew that he had to wait at least other 2 weeks before meeting her again.
Well... I offered him "a hand"... and he only replied: "are you serious? would you really do that for me?" I didn't reply, just grab his cock and jerked him off until he cum (quite a lot). He was really thankful... :D
 
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Sean and I both got full-time girlfriends later in the semester. So we only fooled around once in a while for the rest of the semester. Mostly when we were drunk, he'd give me a BJ. Maybe JO a bit in the shower together. But I never let him fuck me again. It just seemed like, well... I don't know. We had girlfriends, WTF?!?

His arm healed up and he was becoming the star player on the university baseball team. Chicks through themselves at him but he mostly only screwed his regular GF. And even that was not real often.

I was getting jealous of how he was the star baseball player, how chicks thought he was the bomb, even the gay dudes flirted with him. I'm not a bad-looking dude but I was getting pissed at how he stole the limelight.

And then the team voted him Most Valuable Player. Ugh.

So I went out one night and got shitfaced. I felt guilty cuz I should have supported him and been happy for his success. But instead, I was bitter. I drank, hit on girls, got sloppy drunk, hit on more girls... At some point, my girlfriend found me at the bar, hitting on some chicks. She was pissed and we got in a huge fight. She stomped off too and told me to "go fuck myself."

At some point, I must have blacked out and woke up when someone shook me. I was sleeping in an alley! Groggily, I looked around, it was Sean shaking me, "Where did you go, man? I've been looking for you all night."

"Huh? What? Fuck you." I tried to get up but was still shitfaced drunk. "Get away from me."

Sean kinda lifted me up. His strong arms pulling me up and in to his chest. I kind of wanted to kiss him. But instead I said, "Get away from me. Don't try nothin' here in the alley, you fag."

"Dude! Fuck you. I was worried about you. And I'm just trying to get you home." He got me in a cab then took us back to our room, where he tossed me on the bed. "That 'fag' comment kind of pissed me off!", he said.

"I mumbled, "Sorry..."

"For the record, you're the one who had a big cock up his ass. So..."

"Mmmmm, fuck you.," I mumbled into the pillow.

"I oughta fuck you right now, bro." His hands grabbed my ass and pulled the undies down.

"Go for it." I said, fumbling around at his crotch. He wasn't hard. In fact, he brushed my hand away.

"Nah. Not in this condition. Get some sleep. Oh, and you're an asshole." He then put a blanket over me and turned out the light just before undressed to his boxers and got into his own bed. In the dark, I heard him say, "G'Night, Rick. Love you."

Was I hearing that right??? ... I dozed off to a drunken deep sleep.
 

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after i came in his mouth, i collapsed on top of him. he swallowed most of it. we lay there after in silence...he was still on his back, my knees on either side of his chest, my dick getting softer in his mouth.

the smell of my cum was thick in the air. but he hadn't shot yet.

after my breathing slowed down a bit, i pulled my dick out of his mouth, moved down and collapsed onto his chest. or two lightly hairy jock chests were mashing our sweat together. everytime he breathed, he raised my chest.

i could see some of my cum dripping down his face. and i could still feel his finger inside my ass. i kinda liked it but was also a little freaked out. i wanted to say, "what the fuck dude, get your finger out of my ass!" i didn't even know he put it up in me cuz his suck-job was so damn intense. but I had such a super intense orgasm. somehow, he knew how to hit the right spot.

as we lay there, i could feel him slowly move his finger in and out of me. my cock started to get hard again.

after a bit, i started humping my hips up and down him a bit. i could feel his cock get hard under me. our lips brushed. not really a kiss but i think we were both kinda thinking about it...

as i ground my hard cock against his stomach, he had his hands on my ass. i liked his strong hands on my ass. that's when i realized if his hands were on my ass then that thing pressing against my hole was not his finger... it was was his cock!!

i kinda freaked but kept grind into him. his fat cock head was dripping precum. it was making my hole wet and slippery.

then he brought his knees up a bit and slipped just the tip into in me. he moaned... i kinda froze at that point. was this happening?

"dude?", i said.

"yeah man", he kinda panted.

"you fucking me?"

"yeah. kinda. just a bit." he moaned some more. i felt another 1/2 inch slide in me. it was stretching my virgin jock hole open. i liked it. i hated it. my heart was racing. "just the tip, ok, dude? can i put just the tip in?"

i think i've tried that line with girls before, and know where that leads... "i think we should stop.", i said.

"you sure, man?"

i nodded while brushing my cheek against his, our two stubbly faces scratching each other. our lips brushed again.

he lifted my hips up and the tip of his cock popped out of my hole. "sure thing, bud. sorry if i went too far.."

"no, it's cool." i was lost for words. i kinda wanted it. and was also REALLY freaked out. his cock was throbbing hard now, and he continued to grind his rod against my ass cheeks. "maybe next time?", i said.

"mmmm, fuck yeah", he panted. his thick rod was against my ass.

not in me or fucking me. but grinding up hard against me. i liked it. my rod was now hard again and grinding into his chest. his thrusts got faster. he pushed my ass cheeks firmer against his rod.

"next..time...i'm GONNA... FUCK YOU!!!...." that's when he squirted his juice all against my ass. it felt so warm, dripping down my back. FUCK, he was shooting gush after gush... some of it hit my shoulder blades!

I loved it!! And then i shot my load on his stomach. We collapsed together again. my cum pressed between us. His dripping down my ass checks, some of it running across my hole.

then he whispered in my ear, "next time, i'm really gonna fuck you." i could tell he wasn't asking.


Man, i know this is a really old part of your story, but it kind of hit home. I haven't been on this site in a year or so and got caught up in your story.

See last summer i was working a lot of our wrestling camps here on campus with another guy and to be honest, there just isn't a lot of willing vagina on campus in the middle of the summer. He and i are comfortable with each other and while we have separate rooms, mine is a lot closer to the wrestling building so if my roommate isn't on campus, he stays with me. We shower together 3 or 4 times a day most of the year and have no problem jerking off in the same room, or even the showers together if its dead like it was then.

One camp all the campers were gone, just he and i left and we were both pretty needy to empty our nuts. He had already proposed leaving our mess in the showers. I always wear a jockstrap and i was pretty sure with that on the table, as soon as i took mine off my dick was going to expand and reach for the sky.

I took my shorts and shirt off as we walked past the laundry room and tossed them, leaving me in my jock and wrestling shoes. I had my foot propped up on the bench untying my shoes kind of bent over and i feel him sticking something at my ass hole. I turn around to find him already totally naked and with a hard on poking it at my ass hole. He starts laughing and tell me if we don't find some pussy soon we may just have to fuck each other. I didn't know how to take it, but my dick was throbbing and the idea didn't seem as repulsive as it should have.

Well me managed to score a one nighter every now and again, but a few weeks later and it had been nothing but our own hands occasionally for a week and he is really pushing me to find us some vagina. Well none of my regulars were around and we just weren't having any luck. We got back to the room after supper and i had a thought, there is a bisexual football player on the schools team and the team is now back on campus. We at least got our hopes up for a blow job and who knows, he might want us to do him too.
Well he couldn't come over so for some dumb reason i threw out that we could just suck each other. Not as easy a feat to just up and do as one might imagine. So i finally got him to going pretty good, but the deal was we go back and forth so neither one chickened out after they first one had blew his load. Like you talked about yourself, he wasn't meeting the need sucking on my dick to get me off anytime soon. I was on his chest straddling him and getting frustrated. When i felt back his dick was still throbbing and oozing something out pretty good. I pulled back to rest my dick as it was feeling raw with his sucking technique. Then i was trying to rub is on his chest but me bending over kind of aligned my ass up with his dick which seemed to be oozging some lube.
Something made me back up to it, kind of hitting it a few times before i felt like it was perfectly lines up with my hole and i just shoved back. Only his head popped in, and OMG it burned like his dick head was on fire when it entered me. But something didn't want him to pull out or my to pull off and i wanted to grab my dick with a desire like i can't remember. I jerked off furiously with his dick head still in me. He just held still as if afraid to move. Once i was done i moved off his dick and he only stroked it a few times til he coated my back with he load. To be honest it was amazing. He has one of the narrowest dicks of anyone on our team, but his head flares out like double the size of his shaft and he is the longest guy on the team.

That little bit definitely lit a fire of curiosity in me.
 

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This is the absolute truth. I just came home from getting a cortisone shot in my elbow -- not the first, not the last. There in the waiting room was a young guy -- I'd say 18 to 20 -- with what looked like an older family member, maybe his grandfather(?) The kid was in reasonably good spirits. But BOTH of his arms were in casts that stretched from wrist to elbow. His fingers stuck out and he had a little control of them. At one point he stood and took the longest, most tedious, time to get his handkerchief out of his back pocket. Reasonably, grandpa didn't try to help. But I had all sorts of fantasies about what I could be helping this little hunk to do in "these trying times." (Poor baby)
 

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Twice in this thread there were links to videos with a similar storyline but unfortunately both links are broken or the videos deleted.
If anyone knows of similar videos where a gay guy helps his straight friend to shower after a motorbike accident, please post
Thanks
Here’s the video:
Str8 to gay
 

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Sooo. How is everyone? I've recently quit my job and decided to go over a little ghost written, faux, ending for this story. I think we can all agree the original author did a good job capturing reader's imaginations. Some readers wished for an ending. Having some time to piss about, I'll leave a little ending. My writing style is different and I will not pretend and probably out of respect, not try to emulate the original author's style as if I was posing to be them. I am not. Instead, why don't we just 'fan fiction' a little ending? You like and root for these two characters, you somewhat identify with them. Now in terms of "such is life" and a lot of gay fiction, most stories like this end with the two people going off to forget each other and leave you slightly disappointed. It's always a very 'catch 22' phenomenon, you either appreciate college hookups or whatever scenarios as temporary 'once upon a time' stories, or you'd rather 2 characters actually win, and crossover into the realm of a long term whatever. At the same time, if not some temporary affair, we maybe cynical of what does crossover into a respectable, deep bond. With the author's two characters, I would be disappointed if they just shook hands and left it in college never to speak again. I'm not the best erotica writer, so I can't attempt to make a claim to fame I could top what has already happened in the narrative. But in terms of intellectual, or emotional continuity, it would be nice to carry forward the story since it left off. In however a bumbling, lackluster or monotone way as I can. But hopefully inch the plot forward as 'fanfiction- tribute'.


I wanted to say ‘I love you’ back. I can suck a fucking dick and take his- but I’m too ashamed to say it back. But then- what do I mean if I told him I love him? Aww shit. I thought so. Would it be so bad? The possible rejection. 'Ruining the status quo'. We- well, he has a girlfriend. Guaranteed I don’t anymore. No man’s rejection could shatter me more. God. To admit such vulnerability- that’s not in my nature. Was any of it my nature before him? Those thoughts weighed on me until I passed out.

4 Days later

The dorm door opened and there were hushed mummers and slight giggling. A few days have passed since my drunken ‘escapade’. A word here my mom would use, not a word generally known and used by any of us in the bullpen or in the field. The open door to the hallway made unwelcome light shine in and lessened until the room was dark again, how I like it. After that night, it was clear to say my girlfriend dumped me. I felt a bit numb about it, kept to myself. I know the phrase ‘stiff upper lip’, but what I was doing wasn’t that. I’m fucking angry all the time, sad, annoyed, jealous, insecure, petty, lashing out, bitter, jealous… I said that already… but jealous. They giggle and laugh, and make their way to his bed, my back towards them. I closed my eyes when the light was streaming in but now they’re open. I feel like I can bore holes in the wall, I’m staring at it so hard. Cinderblock, painted, nothing to write home about. Of course, you know, I don’t write home about anything. Better to stare at the wall than be cuckolded, not that he even means it that way. I’m swirling in a sea of my own mediocrity. I’m jealous and all I can think of is- ‘jealous’. He’s so- hot, he’s- beautiful. Sean is beautiful. Handsome- striking. His future baseball trading card pictures are going to look amazing, his player image on the electronic boards at games are going to look amazing, his play by play footage is going to look amazing. I’m not obsessed by ass- but his ass in slow motion going around those bases? His cute ass in white or grey baseball pants. Why do I feel contempt and fucking aroused by him?!

There I am newly single and there they are “We They go together like rama lama lama ka ding da dinga dong”- John Travolta and Olivia Newton-John. Great. Thanks mom and dad family movie night. Now I’m laying here listening to clothes falling to the floor to that soundtrack playing in my head. The sound of mens underwear elastic is so distinct, that would be my boy Sean’s boxer briefs off then. Fuck… ‘my boy’… Mine…. Not mine?
I roll on my back, best remove some ceiling concrete now that the wall has been made holier than Swiss cheese with my staring. I’m so dead.

Oh fuck. He’s in. And there she goes on top, riding him, lookin’ like a stupid kids car ride thing at the mall. I’m so mad. I’m so sad. I’m so jealous. I’m confused, I’m in uncharted territory. I’m self aware- check. I’m… Oh God. Oh God. I’m gonna cry. Not now, dick!

The springs creaked slightly with soft repetitive durations as Sean and his girlfriend began getting into it. The really fast, forceful shit was gonna happen very soon. A sharp exhale, inhale sniff and whimper broke Sean’s concentration. He knew exactly what that sound was. Discreet crying. His heart sank, his horniness stopped.

“Hey baby, I’m… tired, we’ll see if we can do this another night, ‘kay?”

They murmured some things and got redressed, and he walked her to the door. The door opened and closed and she was gone.

“You’re gonna make me cry too my dude.” Sean said to Rick, lowering himself to his knees on the floor beside his roommate's bed. “I can cut the sadness in the air with a knife, it’s so thick.”

“That obvious?” Rick said, making eye contact through watery eyes.

“Aww babe, you’re breaking my heart seeing you like this. Fuck man.”

“Breaking your heart? right.” Rick sniffled, chuckling in spite of himself.
Sean caressed and wiped away tears that rolled down Rick's cheek.

“Sorry you sent your trophy girl home.”
“Mmmm… Nothing I haven’t already ‘done’…”
“She’s gonna look good on your arm- MLB.” Rick mumbled through his increasingly wet pillow.
“Mmm, nah baby, she’s not gonna make it that long. ‘Term contract’, not gonna make it to a holiday with the parents. Mind if I lay down?”
“Knock yourself out.” Rick said, scooting himself over on his bed. Sean got up off the floor and joined his mate on the bed.
“Aww babe, you got your pillows all wet.”
“I’m sorry!” Rick said, letting out a pent up shaking cry.
“Don’t apologize. You never have to apologize to me for crying and feeling vulnerable.”
“You. Are. Sooo. Perfect.” Rick cried, smiled, and cried. The shame of feeling like an ‘ugly crier’ made him laugh slightly in spite of himself.
“Ahh… A smile! There’s my boy! Somewhere behind all these field sprinklers is my boy.”
“Yeah? I’m a real mess. I look like every romance drama my mom and I ever watched.” Rick said, batting away warm tears.
“That’s cute, I watch that shit too. But, ‘kay, what’s wrong?”
“I don’t even know what’s wron- I do- I don’t.”
“Want me to guess?”
“I don’t know. Swing.”
“You know, I’m not all ‘brawn, no brains’, I got some brains. Though I keep it pretty well hidden. “I see that I hold a sanctuary in their hearts, and in the hearts of their descendants, generations hence.”
“Charles Dickens?”
“Yes sirrrr, buut they used it in The Dark Knight, Batman so, that’s why I remember it. But… drumroll, and be very surprised and impressed I’m this intelligent. Do I hold a sanctuary in your heart?”
“Yes.”
“And you do in mine too.”
“You’re being very sweet to me right now.”
“I wish I was always sweet, but then you know, I’d lose my jock-like, sexy charm.”
Sean quipped, placed his leg over Rick and positioned himself to hold tight his friend.
“I can’t pretend or deny… I admire you- I’m jealous of how good you are, and you’re extremely- more hotter than me.”
“I suppose I’m not supposed to get ‘big headed’ after a review like that, huh?”
“Or hard.”
“Well. I am feeling very submissive, wanting to make you feel better, but we’ll get to that later. You were saying?”
“I… love you too. I heard you say it, I wanted to say it back. And… I don’t think I want you to go off and be in the MLB and lose you.”
“You’re stupid!”
“Well that’s not the answer I was-“
“I’m not leaving you ifffff I get into the MLB, I’m taking you with me!”
“What?!”
“I will never have a trophy wife in the stands. A while ago I knew- I wanted you. You’re not just some horny little college romp I will have had ‘back in the day’. If… you will have me… as… what, -I don’t know.”
“You want to take this out of state?”
“Coast to coast, us in the Redwoods, us in Tennessee, New York. I want photos with you everywhere. Iowa.”
“You’re making it very hard to cry right now.” Rick replied. It felt a little cheesy to him, the sentiment, but he was entirely down. There was nothing he’d contradict with what Sean said.
“And you’re making me want to service you (to feel) better.” Sean bit his lip, smirked, and dotted his eyes down and back up.
“Hard, huh?”
“Best loads and best hard ones with you.”
“You’ll suck me better?”
“Yes sir!”
“Fuck I like you submissive.”
“‘Bet you do.”

Sean pulled Rick’s underwear down. Rick's dick throbbed to size.
“I’m fuckin brickin up.” Rick said, his lips at the side of Sean’s neck.
“Damn right you are babe.” Sean responded, his lips finding their way, meeting Rick’s. The audible lip smacking of urgent making out filled the room. Dude knew how to kiss to make someone feel better. The feeling of the lip on lip action, was sensual, powerful and strong. Making out with Sean- you could build a life on it, or at least get hopes up for more. The intensity and raw ecstasy of the two, having disclosed their love for each other was intoxicatingly inspiring. Sean began to suck Rick. This was going to be a ten minute ‘last challenge’. Sean was making sure any notion of crying was gone for the night and only lusty testosterone filled air filled the room. His mouth pulled out all the stops. Within six minutes ropes of cum filled his mouth and dripped down Rick's shaft and onto the sheets. They kissed and then Sean returned the favor in full. After, both of them were covered in cum they had a shower together and pondered what was to be. Sean knew he had to move up his breakup, and both of them felt being two straight guys in a mutual, down low romance or whatever later- was a good pact to have and hold.

“My sanctuary.” Rick said, thinking back on the conversation they had half an hour ago.
“My baby” Sean replied, running his fingers through Rick’s hair.
“Helping you with your arm-“
“Was the best thing to happen to us I think.” Sean continued.
“Exactly.”