Saving My Roommate

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"Hold that carrot" Jace teased, "if you drop it you're out!"

The kid was no older than eighteen or nineteen, a freshman who had bitten off more than he could chew. The carrot had been jammed up his ass and now he stood naked before a group of frat boys as they counted down the seconds before he could expel it.

I wasn't bothered with the hazing anymore. It had gotten progressively gayer since a year or two ago, and now I was almost certain that Jace got some type of sexual kick out of forcing a bunch of terrified pledges to get naked and humiliate themselves.

"And ONE!" The blond football star cheered, and the look of relief on the younger student's face was instant. "Alright, now you take it out and stick it up his ass!" He added, pointing to an equally naked ginger guy who had been forced onto his hands and knees by some of the others.

"That's right" Jace sneered, "get your teeth around it and yank it out!"

The room erupted in laughter as the humiliating ordeal unfolded, but I was busy texting my girlfriend back home.

I was in my last year, as was Jace, and strangely enough, we'd been best friends for as long as I could remember. We'd gone to pre-school together, then middle-school, then high, and now we were roommates in college, which used to be pretty sweet. Now however, he was a different guy.

I don't know when I noticed the change. Perhaps I'd always had a bit of an idea that my best pal was batting for the other team, but I didn't dare approach it with him. He was a very proud guy, and spent most of his time showing off to chicks on the football field. If only those same chicks knew that he'd been stealing my worn underwear for years and beating off with them in the dead of night.

"I gotta go" I told the others as they jeered the ginger student who was now trying to stick a carrot up his other buddies hairy ass using only his mouth.

"Aw come on, bro!" Jace called, "we haven't even made them suck dick yet!"

I rolled my eyes.

"I'll see you later" I told him, and left the house.

The funny thing was, we weren't even a real fraternity! We had been, until Jace's excessive torment got too much and I reported him for making some guy lick his ass. Ever since, he'd insisted that we continue the traditions using one of the guy's houses, but I was getting tired of it.

The truth was, I was worried for Jace. He was a smart kid and he had his whole life ahead of him once we graduated, but he was bordering on criminal behaviour with his deranged hazing rituals, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse.

As I walked back to our actual dorm rooms, my mind played over the events that had led up to my best friend becoming a sex fiend. Other than the ass licking incident, I'd never actually seen him touch any of them. He didn't touch anybody now that I thought of it, and at twenty-two, being one of the most handsome guys on campus, that must have been tough for him.

Don't get me wrong, it was no excuse for his actions, but I began to wonder if maybe all he needed was a friend. Not just a friend, but a friend with benefits. As much as he was a very good looking guy, he was also a complete douchebag, so trying to find someone to willingly sleep with him would be a difficult task.

And then there was the question of gender. Getting a guy would almost certainly infuriate him, because as far as he knew, nobody in the world knew his little secret. Getting a girl wouldn't make any difference because he wouldn't be interested, anyway! It was a mind fuck, and by the time I got into bed, I was no closer to a solution.

I lay there for a while, tossing and turning, and then it hit me.

We'd done a lot for each other over the years, and Jace had been there for me through the toughest times when my dad died. Sure, I'd been there for him, too, but had I ever really repaid him for that? I know he didn't expect repayment, but what if I could do something for him?

It was a big decision. Not only was I straight, but I had a pretty steady relationship going on back home. I don't know if I was in love, but it was certainly heading in the right direction. Could I really do something like this? And if I did, did I risk the friendship that we had?

As I lay there considering it, I realised that our friendship was already at risk. His behaviour with the pledges was concerning and he'd already been given one warning. Anything else would, at best, get him kicked out of college, and at worst, land him in prison. Jace's life was literally on the line, and in that moment, I made up my mind.

He always came home late after an evening tormenting freshmen. Watching those teenagers running around with their dicks and asses out, doing whatever Jace told them to do, it seemed to get him all pent up, and the night usually ended with him sneaking around the room to find my ripest pair of underwear.

Tonight was no different, and it was way after midnight when I heard the door open quietly and close again. A few seconds later, I listened as he tip toed across the room and began to search through my laundry basket.

I probably should have found it weird, but he'd been doing it for the last couple of years and honestly, what was the harm? If sniffing my nut stench got him off, then good for him. It really didn't affect me so there was no point complaining about it. Tonight however, things would change.

I waited until he got into his bed, and even though it was dark, I could still see him slide down his underwear and kick his blankets down by his feet. I'd never actually watched him do it before, but something about the sight of my best friend getting off to the stink of my boxer briefs was kind of exciting, so I continued to watch him in the darkness.

His hand reached down and began pumping his decent sized cock as he held the fabric over his face. I crept slowly from the bed, succeeding in being as quiet as a mouse even though I was twice the size of Jace. Sure, he was fit, but he was slender and lean, and I was all muscle, baby.

When I reached his bedside, he still hadn't noticed me, but when I flicked on his bedside lamp, his eyes almost shot from his skull, and I could see the fear in his face.

He launched my underwear across the room, and at the same time, began scrambling with the sheets to cover his dwindling boner. I reached down, yanked the sheets away from him and smirked as he froze and covered his junk.

"I... I can explain" he gasped, his cheeks burning red, "I... I was... I thought... I..."

"Get up" I said, and stood to the side.

"Dude... Bro... I'm sorry" he groaned, but I flicked my head and reluctantly, my best friend cringed and got from his bed completely naked.

I wanted this to be enjoyable for him, of course, otherwise, what was the point? But I'd watched him terrorise too many innocent students to make it easy for him.

"Hands on your head, let me see some squats"

He gawped at me as though I'd spoken to him in Latin. It was a particular favourite of his to have the pledges do this to begin the night, and now he was getting a taste of his own medicine.

"Dude, what... I was..."

"Now"

He continued to stare at me for a moment, and I don't know whether he realised what was happening or not, but eventually he moved his hands away from his junk and his four or five inch flaccid dick fell out over his full balls.

I could see him trembling. The muscles under his tanned skin were more pronounced now that he was covered in a nervous sweat. He interlocked his fingers behind his head, and began.

I counted down from twenty, watching closely as he squatted naked and stood back up. I could tell that he wanted to say something, whether it was angry or not, I wasn't so sure, but he held his tongue until on the last squat, I kicked him backwards with my bare foot.

"Tell me our motto" I said, pressing my foot onto his smooth chest as he squirmed beneath me, "come on, say it!"

He gasped, his hands around my ankle, but even if he wanted to, he'd never be able to move me. It was at that point that I noticed his flaccid cock twitch.

"Brotherhood Beyond Boundaries: Where Bonds Are Forged, Memories Created, and Legends Born" he finally managed, and slowly, I dragged my foot down his naked body and he watched, stuck to the floor until my toes pressed against his dick.

"We're gonna forge a bond tonight, bro" I told him, "now get on your knees and suck my motherfucking dick".

I pulled my pole over the waistband of my boxer briefs and Jace's face was the picture of amazement. He looked both shocked and nervous, but his cock gave him away and he scrambled to cover it.

"Ah, ah" I smiled, "you don't let the pledges cover up, do you?"

He was clearly unable to form words at this point, and simply shook his head in response as his eyes remained on my soft, yet long cock.

I squeezed the base and shook it at him, before he finally regained the ability to speak.

"I... I ain't gay, bro" he said, so unconvincingly that even he realised it.

"Nobody said you were, but neither were those pledges and they've been fucking each other with carrots all night".

My attempt at humour seemed to go over his head, but that was likely because he was fixated on my cock, and then, without warning, Jace dived for it.

He must have been waiting for it for quite a while, because that kid was hungry. He lipped it into his mouth, his tongue sliding all across my helmet as he twisted his lips around my shaft and began one of the best blowjobs I had ever gotten in my life.

I had to admit, I was impressed. I hadn't expected such skilled workmanship from a guy I had known forever. Maybe if I'd known he was this good, I would have used his mouth since we began college! Either way, I was beginning to enjoy this almost as much as he was, and I stiffened pretty quickly in his throat.

Jace gagged on it, but it didn't stop him impaling himself. His hands reached for my balls, playing with them between his fingers as he sucked, licked and gulped.

I knew I was pouring pre-cum into him, and judging by the satisfied look on his handsome face, he was enjoying it. His hand was now working his own cock, pumping away as he blew me, and I grabbed his head and began to thrust.

Spit and pre-cum drooled down his chin as I fucked his mouth. On and on it went as he gagged and choked, but at no point did he stop for a break. I wondered how long he had been wanting this?

Twenty minutes went by before I felt my orgasm begin to burn inside me. Honestly, I hadn't expected him to get me to this point, but how could I not cum now? He was exceptionally talented at sucking cock, and as he took my entire seven inches down his neck yet again, I had no choice but to feed him.

I gasped, holding his head in place as I pumped him violently. Tears ran down his cheeks, his eyes were glazed over and watery, and just as I began to explode into his mouth, Jace groaned, moaned and bucked his hips, and I felt a rope of sperm hit my knee.

I looked down and watched as we both came together. There was something so amazingly hot about climaxing with my bro, and as he swallowed every drop, the orgasm passed over us both, and ended.

Jace sucked the remnants of sperm from my swollen, softening cock and sat back on his knees, eyes wide and cock drooling onto the floor.

He looked scared, as though I would somehow be angry at him for something I initiated, but when the smile crossed my face, he relaxed.

"So" I said, slipping my spent cock back into my underwear, "are we finally going to leave the pledges alone?"

He considered it for a moment, his eyes briefly falling back to my bulge.

"That's your prize" I informed him, "you be nice to the freshmen, and I'll be nice to you".

Jace wiped my jizz from his chin and got to his feet. His hand was soaked with his own seed, but he held it out anyway and I grabbed it.

"Deal" he said, shaking.

"Deal".